Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 5

Story by dracologist on SoFurry

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#35 of Written Commissions

The next section of the Tournament on Monster Island story series. This time the match is between the two red dragon beauties of Nyle and Gabby. The difference is this time the two have history with one another. With Nyle's skill and fighting experience vs Gabby's raw strength and brawling prowess, who will come up on top?

Sumethil and Gabby (c) n00b678

Nyle (c) dracologist

Commissioner :iconhindel


A night at the beach ends with the lovely view of the sun rising over the edge of the ocean and meeting it's warm gaze to wash over these girls. Eyes slowly opening, groaning tones calling out, and everywhere on this island they'd start to rise from their resting places. The orange glow of the sun mixed with blues and reds that only reflected off of the shifting ocean water. With warmth washing over the island those that had been resting, those that had been able to get sleep after their few days visiting this grand place, this mighty tournament, were given the soft awakening of a warm embrace that easily conflicted with the cool grasp of the sand, waters, and rocks of the island. The different girls had their own preferences, had their own sleeping habits, but this isle was generous, it provided for all of their needs. Fruits hanging from trees, water springs providing them with the freshest of fluids, a warm volcano, a cool ocean, shade, open areas, anything a girl needed in order to be happy on this island was well provided for. This safe haven having been claimed long ago for the monsters by their queen, but also the perfect place for the host this week long tournament.

As the girls started to gather, those that had lost were still around, permitted to stay as long as they liked in order to watch the rest of the tournament, even train with one another away from the eyes of those that still have a stake to the position of champion. The green rattlecobra was the latest victim of this, arms wrapping around her from behind, drawing her eyes into a dark and glaring pose before her cheeks were reddened when silent words were spoken straight to her ears, brushing a warm breath against the side of her face. This was the case with those that lost, they were picked up by the other losing girls in order to train, and fight, so that they can get stronger. Rivalries aside these girls tended to attempt to get along with one another, at least as long as they were on Sumethil's island. Knowing that being given an invitation to this tournament was a great deal of respect for those that were allowed to participate and to get on the bad side of the monster queen would only help to keep that invitation from being sent next year. Even if one had a hatred for another it was best to wait until they arrived back at the main land after the tournament in order to fulfill that agenda. There wasn't a single one among them that would risk not being invited to this event next year.

"I'm so done with this tournament crap," came the call of the feminine voice that spoke out to those that were close enough to hear her. Their eyes all looking at the brick red dragoness with dull blonde hair standing with her arms crossed under her large breasts, "I'm tired of waiting for my turn. I want to see what I can do."

They all looked to one another. Fighting amongst those still in the tournament wasn't permitted, at least not while they could potentially be worn out and then called into a match. This wasn't exactly a rule as much as it was an unspoken law amongst them. If someone were to take on a fighter that was still recovering from victory then the fight wouldn't be about who was better, but about who was able to actually fight, this scenario wasn't something that they were willing to simply overstep, the pride of attending this tournament was what many of them trained and looked forward to all year, but that didn't meant that they wouldn't respond back. Each of these girls were known just as much for their wit as they were their fists and they were more than happy to white that wit out in an instant if they believed it would give them a lead in battle at all.

"Don't worry, Gabby, when you lose you'll be able to join the other losers in their nightly boob squeezing fights." Came the voice of a crimson red dragoness who walked up beside her. Those two sets of blue eyes once again meeting each other just as they did that one day so long ago. The light smirk rolling over the red and white dragoness that had bested Gabby before, but now she was in an environment where powers couldn't be used. A match would be far more interesting now that they were both to be limited.

The brick red dragoness smirked easily as she made her steps towards this rival. Gabby's large breasts coming to press against the massive mounds that rested on the red and white dragon's chest. That upturned corner of the mouth showing the same level of defiance that it always did anytime she was around an opponent. Finding strong opponents was one of the brick red dragoness's favorite things to do, and here she never forgot a fight she lost, and never forgave one either. She was going to show her skill to this mountain-titted beast in this tournament, even if she had to see her after the competition to do it. Already those claws were moving towards that huge rack, but the crimson dragon was waiting for it, even thrusting her chest out more just to make them seem even bigger, tempting the younger dragoness to do her worst against her in order to have this stubborn maiden tossed from the tournament, an easy win over a potential opponent that might her own in just a few rounds.

"Nyle," the calm voice comes from behind the two red dragons, and as the pair of blue eyes turned to rest on the image of their blue hostess the very visible image of the red and white dragoness giving a smile across her lips showed the fact that she was "busted" as they say for trying to edge the younger dragoness on, "Are you truly so scared of the competition that you'd rather try and win matches by default?"

The light shuffle of chuckles and teasing giggles fills the crowd that had gathered around Nyle and Gabby, waiting to see the two go at it as if the hostess had announce their match already. The crimson dragoness didn't much care for herself being teased, but could look on at her blue sister in scales to understand how she was trying to defuse the fight before it could occur, a smart move to use Nyle's tactic against her like that for the sake of ending a fight before it could actually begin, but that didn't mean that Nyle wasn't going to keep trying later. If she did, though, would she be considered a coward by the other fighters? Despite her own power and skill she certainly didn't want to have others look down on her, especially given that she considered herself the best fighter among them. A bold statement to be sure, but there wasn't a doubt in her mind that each and every one of them didn't host the same pride in themselves.

Sumethil easily descended from her steps, one after another, her wings folded behind her while she looked over them easily, beautiful bouncing tits of sea blue and yellow swaying in time with her hips while she makes her path from the temple towards the beach once more. With her eyes looking between the two she'd give a simple smirk at her hips, raising a finger to the side of her face as if in thought and then with an easy nod turned away from them, her tail whipping out quickly behind her and providing a full display of that soft, yet muscular rear end that bulged from her strong and slender back. Steps pressing down into the sand in order to bring this monster queen away from them before finally turning her head over her shoulder with an elegant gaze to speak clearly to the two in her calm and simple tone.

"If you two wish to be the next fighters then, by all means, follow me ladies." her voice was as cool as bells, knowing that these two had a bit of a history and that their fight would be a grand highlight for the first round to mark its intensity and the struggle that should be noted through all the fights in order to weed out those that were clearly weaker than the others, those that needed further training to truly be here.

As they crowd looked to one another they all fell behind the two red fighters, following the blue hostess to their dueling destination. A fight between these two dragonesses would be more than enough to demonstrate the level of power that had been invited to the island even more than it had already. So far the many fights that had occurred were both close and powerful, but with two girls that had a well known history with one another it would be a fight well past the level of "epic" that had been shown so far. It wasn't to say anything light of the other girls, but when you get two well established fighters in the ring with one another that happen to be rivals to each other, the ideas of "mercy" and "fair play" become a past concept so well forgotten that it creates the curiosity of those terms ever truly existed at all. Both of these two fighters knew all too well what the other was capable of, they knew far too greatly what the other could do, and they both knew that their opponent wasn't going to hold back even for a second. This match could be open for as short, or as long, as the two would be willing to continue the fight, or be unwilling to permit themselves to lose in front of so many of their peers.

With the group following they'd come around the edge of the beach, being taken over a few rocky areas and into what can only be described as a cove. The beach here not existing as the waters crash right into the entrance of a cave with a sudden drop deep under the island, the mud from this has long since filled this hole, but this creates a shallow water with a very muddy footing to it. In most cases this would be a death trap, a quick sand styled trap used to sink unwary travelers down to the bottom, but in discovering this area the queen had ordered a netting system be laid just under the surface of the top layer of mud no more than a few feet down, allowing the loose, wet, dirt to remain, but insuring that those who came across it would not be faced with death. This muddy pit would be the scene for their fight, a place that utilizes their unusable elements as one entity and will permit them both to carry no advantage over one another where they both have their maximum advantage available from it.

It was Gabby that smiled first upon seeing it, making her way towards the mud and feeling herself quickly sinking down to the porous net underneath. Feeling the loose mud wrap around her shins all the way to her knees while those blue eyes turned back towards her crimson counterpart, the smile of victory already set on her lips as she made the motion for the prim and proper dragoness to join her, wanting to see more than anything for this commonly stuck up red and white scaled bitch to have to get down and dirty for once, finding herself surprised when Nyle easily stepped out, not even hesitating as she was taken through the mud to join her brick red rival. It was clear that a bit of mud was nothing new to this river dragon, and she was going to show this volcano based whore exactly who she had so willingly stepping into a fight with, again.

"Ladies!" The blue dragoness having found a high perch to be able to view this fight with, her hand held out as if offering the two fighters for the approval of those others here, "This morning battle for our tournament takes place between two ravishing red dragons. The skilled and precise methods of martial combat used by the mountain busted beauty herself, Nyle, taking on the fast witted, and stubborn stylings of the agile and powerful brawling tactics of her closest rival, Gabby. The two are to fight in this mud pit cove, filled tens of feet deep with thick and compact mud designed to ensnare any who stand in one place too long. Using this they're to fight one another until one of them rests defeated. Begin!"

The announcement was shouted and already these two were charging at one another, the thick mud coming up to their knees slowed them both down a bit, but while neither of them had the skill of speed over the other with this, it was Gabby that had the advantage in strength making this fight a matter of muscle versus trained skill. Nyle wasn't about to lock up fingers with her, already knowing that she'd lose that instantly and instead went straight for the attack. As Gabby was moving in quickly, her hands lifted, expecting the test of strength that most of these fights hosted, but instead was met with a shoulder to her stomach and finding a thick layer of mud splashing around the two of them. Her arm already locked around river dragon's neck, holding her close against the volcano drake's ribs and forcing that face down into the mud as her back got a cool coating of the sticky water-logged dirt. A fast series of hard punches being launched immediately into Nyle's side forcing her to grunt out quickly as she struggled to free herself, struggled to even breath at all. The crimson dragoness would be fine on her air supply, though, being an aquatic dragon she could hold her breath for a while, but the option to be able to breath when she wanted to was always something that appealed to this mistress of the martial arts.

With Gabby on her back there wasn't much that Nyle was able to really do, that arm locked around her head, the brick red dragoness seemed to be going for the easy win here, the smother in the mud, in order to claim her victory early and put this red and white dragoness to shame. That wasn't something that Nyle was just going to allow, she had never been one to simply roll over and take it and here wasn't going to be any different at all. As the dual colored tail whipped up quickly over her head Nyle would aim the whip like appendage to wrap immediately around her fellow dragoness's neck, the tight grip holding her in place would give Gabby a choice, either release her opponent and work her hands on that tail or to keep going and have them both be snuffed out at the same time. Luckily the brick red beast chose the first, the choking hold that the strong tail had around her neck would be met with two hands reaching up to grip it, trying to pull it off of her throat but allowing the now mud-covered face of the snarling dragoness to lift herself free from the terrain while Gabby continued to work around that tail.

The effort applied to the tail itself was enough to loosen it, but it was Nyle that finally removed it, quickly jerking her fifth limb to the side as she pulled it free and forced the opponent to roll through the surface of their battlefield. In a fast pounce the red and white dragoness knew she had to get at this sister-in-scales before she could recover and as she forced Gabby down on her face in the mud Nyle would come to press those mountainous breasts right against her back, crushing their softness down against her as she tried to scoop up her opponent's arms into a full nelson by hooking them around the front of the shoulders and then locking her fingers together behind the head. It would be clear to anyone that her brick red opponent was in trouble now, that is until the stronger dragoness decided to kick her legs against the ground and slide the two of them a bit in a fast roll, forcing the dragoness below her to nearly vanish into the mud entirely with the exception of her large mounds rising up from the mud like a pair of islands. Nyle stayed down though, feeling her rival lift off of her thanks to the weakened grip that came with being completely submerged under mud, but that didn't last long when she felt the very clear sensation of two clawed hands wrapping around her large, and plump, nipples, squeezing them down quickly and forcing the once red and white dragoness, now completely covered in brown to match her new scale coating of dampened dirt, to sit up with in a loud gasp of air, her chest forced out into those hands, her mouth hanging open, and her soft cries of sudden pleasure passing through her quickly before she reacted as any girl would.

So far Nyle had been at the bottom of this fight, every tactic she'd tried had been simply countered thank to the mud. This element changed a lot for the both of them, but that didn't mean she was about to give up at all. With those hands both on her nipples she'd make a fast, and sharp, swing of her fist in order to aim a brutal blow right into the side of Gabby's face, the delivery of the attack was enough to knock the dark blonde dragon off of her entirely and to splash down into the mud. This moment of free time gave the fully covered Nyle to stand up easily, her feet looking for a solid enough place to stand before she lifted her guard up. In a deep snarl Gabby would raise to her feet, not even bothering to cat call this bitch before bursting into speed against her, finding a sharp tackle to send them back down fast into the mud, another splash of it's dirty substance almost with enough force to hit the rocks Sumethil was sitting on. With Gabby finally being on top she'd make a fast strike downwards into the mud, her fist burying itself against a scaled face before raising up for another, this one finding hands wrapped around it and the twisting opponent forcing her to roll over where Nyle moved to straddle the almost entirely submerged dragoness, it seemed that they found a shallow part, but that didn't change anything. Hands wrapped around Gabby's throat and while they squeezed down that tail came up between them, lashing at the brick red dragon's large tits from the left, then the right, then the left again. Back and forth in order to make the downed scaled creature cry out at the whip-like texture of that tail beating her.

It was with a fast movement that Nyle found a tail wrapped around her own neck, forcing her to lean back and expose those huge tits into the air while her hands went to grip at the sudden strangle hold she found herself in. Hammering fists coming to smash into the sides of them, knocking them into one another and forcing the river dragon to cry out easily into a deep moan. If the mud hadn't covered her face then everyone could see her blushing from it, the feeling of her massive breasts being abused forcing her wetness to already come dripping down over Gabby's very exposed stomach, but with the wetness about there was no way anyone could even slightly tell. Instead as she continued to take breast shot after hard breast shot she'd find her body shivering a bit, the panting breath showing her fatigue and arousal from that alone before finally getting enough of a grip on the tail around her neck to step down with her feet directly onto Gabby's shoulders, stopping the crushing blows from those fists at their source. In this pin the dragoness knew she had to start her next strategy, but there was no time, legs lifted in order to wrap around the upper body of the top dragoness and force her down with a splash into the mud. The hard slam doing nothing to stop that tail around her neck, but the slick mud allowing Nyle to slide out from under it and quickly moved to roll over, trying to get away.

Nyle had her back exposed, her breath coughing while she was finally able to breath freely, and this was more than enough time for Gabby to jump in from behind, pressing her large rack straight against Nyle's mud covered back and reaching those hands under the river dragon's arms in order to grip well onto her colossal tits driving a hard squeeze through them that forced Nyle to cry out in a loud pleasure filled call of absolute bliss when two streams of heated dragon milk were forced from those large tits causing them to begin leaking with a white stream of fluid down the length of her round, and full, breasts only to drip off at the lowest point. Gabby had the dragoness in a very tight spot, but Nyle knew that she had to fight on, had to keep going and quickly moved to wrap her tail around her opponent's. The hard grip that her tail had forced the two to coil together quickly as they struggled for control between the two of them. More milk was lost into the salty mud, but as the two strove to control the others tail it was river dragon that finally managed to guide the volcano-born's fifth limb towards that tight and heated volcano slit. Anyone that had fought Gabby before knew about her mace like spade, the tip of her tail set in a studded bulbous point, and with a single, final, movement that spade was forced into the brick red dragoness's own cunny, spreading it immediately as her walls were forced to spread around it and conform to the new shape. A loud cry showing that the wide, and sudden, spread caused this dragoness to shudder in please, hands gripping harder on Nyle's large tits in order to force even more milk from her towering jugs.

Now she had her, that coiled tail moving to pull at Gabby's penetrating appendage and with fast movements back and forth she'd make the rival opponent force that round tipped tail in and out of her own body. It was like taking a deep reaching knot over and over again, her heated slit not even slightly permitting that tail to be pulled out, at least not without some level of effort, and every time it was almost free the vindictive rival forced it right back in as deep as it was able to go. This forced the brick red dragon to scream out more, no stranger to tail fucking herself, it was good practice after all, but never under someone elses control. Her body quivered hard in time with the red and white dragon, their bodies shivering in unison, but even in this position Nyle still had one last trick up her sleeve. With that bulbous tip penetrating so deep it left that now swollen cunny closed off to anything else fitting inside of it, but not outside and with her hands moving back she'd sink those sharp claws to pinch down on the clit to force out one final loud cry of pleasure before the white cream drenched from the brick red dragon's cunny, covering that tail her sticky fluids to travel down it in motion with the coil. Gabby panted out deeply at the feeling of her forced release, but when Nyle removed that tail from her she'd also remove her hands from Nyle's large breasts. Those blue eyes turned back to her rival just in time to see her collapse into the mud, panting, working to catch her breath as the mud washed over her like a blanket, only the head exposed as well as those big breasts poking free, the evidence of her breathing was found as they lifted and dropped slowly in place. This match had gone to Nyle, but Gabby knew that before long she'd be getting her revenge.