Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 8

Story by dracologist on SoFurry

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#42 of Written Commissions

The 8th part of the tournament series and the final part of the first round. Read as the most powerful and furocious fighters that this tournament has ever seen are paired up and forced to face one another in hard action. Brutal attacks, heavy grinding, devastating tit squeezing, and the two of them absolutely love it. How will this match between titans end? Read and find out.

Cameela (c) hindel

Sapphire (c) Baucha

Sumethil (c) n00b678


It was hard not to think about the last fight, the match where one snake laid a completely brutal smack down on a white dragoness only to be taken down by the end. Normally Sumethil wouldn't have allowed a fight to go that long, that far, it wasn't in the spirit of this tournament, but there wasn't a person here that could contest it, not a person about that could say that allowing the fight to continue was a mistake, not with a finish like they got to see. In any place else that would have been a round ender, a match up like that would be in the final slot so that those who witnessed it could be geared up for the next round coming. But here the blue hostess knew of a better match up, a real tournament stopper and it happened to be the very last slot on her first round. The final two fighters that were going to be taking each other one. This wasn't going to be some simple fight, some easy match, it paired up the two most powerful girls that she'd ever had the pleasure of meeting up against one another if only to insure that only one of them was able to make it through to the next match. Even now she was scratching at her throne thinking about it.

A few of the girls coming up to make challenges, but even they could see she had something on her mind here and gave the dragoness enough space to ponder it. In normal cases they'd just drag her off of her throne and roll her down her steps to fight her, but this was a special case, she wasn't just some fighter here, this strong fighter was hosting an entire tournament and at times did need moments away from combat and forcing her guests to climax into the sand so that she could think about how the event is progressing, what needed to happen, who needed to fight who next. Here was one of those moments. These girls were not animals, they may be brutal fighters, but they were not savages and wouldn't just attack because of fun and games, they had a method, a respect for one another even if it didn't show at times. For now most of the girl's attention were on trading Tina back and forth. Where many of them believed that she'd gone too far in the fight to be unacceptable, those that didn't found instead that her losing the fight after going so far in it was unacceptable, so she was at that point being forced to suffer on two fronts attacked from one end and the other at once in order to help her understand her punishment in the honor that this tournament held. It wasn't something she didn't expect, but for them to run a chain match on her because of it, that was simply mean. If nothing else half of them weren't permitted to fight her because they were still in the tournament so if there was a bright side it was that her punishment would be over very soon, or at least so she believed.

Sumethil hadn't slept, not when there was so much to think about, she hadn't played, she hadn't done anything but sit here in her throne and consider the final fight, the area that would be perfect, some place that would match the power of these two fighters, a power that even she felt might be too much for her poor island. So far she'd gotten to show her location off rather well. Beautiful beaches, treacherous mud pits, swamps, mountains, forests, her island had all of this and more. She was even close to finishing it, either, but planned to keep these girls on their toes throughout. This island had been designed for monsters to live on, there was no way it could be even close to boring at all, not if she wanted to keep the actual residence occupied instead of destroying some city somewhere. It was a double edged sword in a way, her need to watch those monsters, but then turn around and still want to have events like these to be able to determine the strongest of scaled fighters. Even if it wasn't going to be her this year there was nothing stopping her from completing this tournament and training up for next year.

What made some fighters more dangerous than others were their skills in combat, others it's their ability to think outside of the fight to find victory, but the select few are dangerous not because of their yearning to win, but because of simply not caring about the fight at all. Those that don't seek victory or defeat aren't in it for the sake of some glory, but instead are in it for the purpose of fighting, the idea of joy that they get crashing knuckles against another fighter. Those people are not seen as the kind that lost easily, or recognized their own limitations, instead would go far past that point in order to keep that fun of battle going longer and longer until only one person was able to stand over. That was why the blue hostess considered these two powerful, that's why she considered them dangerous, that was why she had pitted them against one another down at the very bottom of the roster in order to end those this round in a blaze of fighting prowess that would leave jaws gaping and breath panting at the display of force these two were going to put out.

When Sumethil finally rose from her throne, nobody was far from her, everyone eagerly awaiting this final match, to see who would be announced, who would be taking on in this amazing battle, and who would be closing out the round for those to prepare for the next one. As she stood all eyes were on her in an instant, those that were fighting lifted their heads from the sand, stopping their activities and gazed on at the blue and yellow creature as she stepped down the length of her stairs, wings spreading in authority. Some smirked to the display, others failed to really notice, but everyone's attention was on her. Her authority here recognized now more than ever just as her feet connected to the sands of the beach once again and her movement bringing her thick tail to sway behind her in an eager movement she'd finally come to a stop to look out over the water, and then turn to look at all of them.

"Many of you have done battle on this island since the start of the tournament. All of you, win or lose, have proven yourselves worthy to be here. Now is the time for the final match of the first round. The last two fighters that are to step forward in order to do battle on the same sands that this tournament was started on." She'd pause for a second, looking around at each of them. With a number of fighters this large it was easy for them to forget who might have fought and who didn't. "The first is an unknown among you. Found deep in the mountains, an ancient sex fighter long forgotten to the world. Her vow of solitude has not deteriorated her skills though, and she had agreed to grace us with her talents in this tournament. Ladies, I present to you... Sapphire."

They'd all look around one another, Sapphire was a common name among scaled types. Being named after a gem was one of the most generic things to do, but here this name seemed to hold some level of respect for the hostess, and that transferred to the fighters. Each of them looking around to try and locate this named beast until a dragoness stepped forth. Her scales were of a deep blue, only offset by the black under scales that went from her jaw all the way down to the tip of her tail. The design of her scales cutting her large, massive, pairs of breast in half perfectly while those that cared to look on at this curvy wonder were permitted to as long as they would like. She said nothing though, turning her golden eyes around, seeing each and every one of them standing at her, analyzing her, studying her, and witnessing the muscle build of the beautiful beast that were subtle enough to go unnoticed, but powerful enough to leave clear lines in her fighter forged body. Where others would train and learn their fighting skills from dojo's and the street, Sapphire was a special case. She didn't get to learn her abilities in such a way, this was an aged dragon, even if it didn't show, and while these scalies weren't even a twinkling in their grandparent's eyes, she was fending off adventurers, building up legends about herself and her fighting skills. This was why the dark blue dragoness had been selected for this fight, she wasn't here to win, but she was here to fight anyone that came up in front of her.

"The other," Sumethil spoke up again with a soft smirk, "Is a fighter that exists in the whispers of each of you, a fighter that has bested everyone here at least once. A fierce black dragoness that has left an impact on all of you, made herself known, drew herself into popularity as one of the best among you. It is only suiting that we pair up the unknown with the infamous. Sapphire's opponent tonight shall be, the always lovely, and drastically powerful, Cameela."

This dragoness needed no introduction, she knew the fight was going to have her in it, her black scales covering that body. Where the first hadn't been known at all, there was not a single girl here that didn't know the name Cameela. There was not a single fighter about that hadn't panted her name in defeat at least once in the time of their career fighting. It wasn't a name that struck fear, but it was a name that struck remembrance and while she stepped forward her approach was echoed with soft growls back behind her, the sound of those that had sworn to pay her back for some defeat or another that had to have occurred. Where she approached her crimson hair passed easily over her shoulder, displaying the amazing sultry design that helped to show off her lovely bust, her pert rear, her strong physique. Unlike Sapphire, Cameela didn't have wings, but she was a sea dragoness, the tall fin that rested on top of her head and at the tip of her tail saw to that, lines with bold green that helped match her eye color. Eyes that were focused on her silent opponent, and with an easy smirk to her lips this woman had no problem realizing right then and there that this was going to be the fight that she remembered some fifty years from now. All others were fun, enjoyable, entertaining, but this one, these two standing tall against one another, was going to be that deciding fight that decides exactly where she stood as a fighter. In the black dragoness's mind, she was already deciding that this fight was going to be fun.

They didn't need their host to start the fight, just the two standing here facing one another was all the signal they needed to charge one another. The deep blue dragoness giving a deep roar from the depths of her throat as their hands collided, fingers wrapping around one another, pressing to test their strength between them. Snarls and growls filled the air as well as those watching being forced to take a step back just to make sure that they weren't pulled into this fight as the tension between the two fighters grew. Muscles bulked, feet dug into the sand and the two pressed to one another. Just as their hands impacted their breasts would crush down against one another as well. Foreheads pressed down, forcing the two scaled beasts to stare directly from emerald green eyes into golden gaze. The two sets of narrow eyes beaming to one another, daring the other to blink even for a split second. Their hot breaths brushing and mixing between the two girls while the soft smirk that grew on their lips showed that they considered each other a very close match, and a very strong challenge.

Neither gave way, both holding their ground strong while they felt themselves dig further into the loose sand. As they both worked to force the other back anyone could see that they were clearly in a stalemate. Tails moved fast as the same time, wrapping around both of their right sides to connect to the back of the knee, hooking it, forcing the two girls down, and with a loud roar it was Sapphire that would use that downed leg to kick off of the sand, apply that full body muscle against the black dragoness while she was recovering in order to force her down onto her back, watching as the sand gave way and pillowed out around her. It was a difference in experience, a slight difference, but one that allowed the deep blue scaled creature to force her opponent into the ground, snarling over her and reaching a hand down quickly to grip at the back of Cameela's head, a hand full of hair to hold and pull with a fast jerk that would force the black dragoness to expose that throat.

Those black hairs were free now, they were no longer being held down and with a fist coming at her neck she'd reach her hands up fast to make an immediate block, pulling at the arm and twisting her body entirely to the side so that when that force came down the blue fighter would be rolled, forced down into the sand herself with the black scaled fury set on top of her. A hand still pulled at her hair, but this wouldn't stop this black brawler not when those large breasts were already exposed perfectly before her and those sharp claws could easily move to dig into them, gripping the huge fat sacks and crush them down against the that blue and black body. Cameela gave a growl of her own now, ready to start this fight from right here until she felt the hard stinging in her back that came from the club like tail beating down against her spine and forcing a deep cry from her lungs. The black dragoness wasn't without retaliation though, and with herself already risen above her opponent she'd bring her entire body down, once again smashing those breasts against one another just as her thick skulled forehead slammed hard into Sapphire's face. The impact was dazing for the both of them, but it gave the black beauty time to back away just enough to be able to lift a guard. Her busty opponent wasn't so lucky and while she clawed at the sands the ringing in her head didn't seem to want to stop. Her feet trying to find ground to kick at in order to lift up, but the more she kicked the more she became buried in that very sand she tries to stand on.

Cameela was there, though, to help try and pull her out. A black arm moving to wrap around the blue dragoness's black throat, pulling her backwards while another hand gripped hard on those mountains she called breasts, feeling her dark fingers sink into them, their soft texture driving a soft moan from the attacker and a much deeper moan from trapped dragon. More and more Sapphire felt herself being pulled back, her large breasts being mauled by this beast and as she was forced to arch her back in order for force more of those enormous breasts into Cameela's hungry grip she'd find herself already starting to lose the ability to struggle. There was no time to stall, no time to try and pry that grip away from her body and instead Sapphire made a grip of her own, reaching back over her shoulder in order to find another handful of sea dragon head and with a hard and fast movement pulled her forward, moving to sit up, sit forward, and while that black beast had struggled to keep her in place this blue wonder forced her attacker over her shoulder, rolling her, driving the sea dragon down into the sand in front of her once again.

Sapphire knew she was being out paced, the longer this match was going on the more it was going to drive her to struggle against this opponent. Both of them loved the feeling of fighting, but even this blue beauty knew that she had to eventually try and close out the fight. As much fun as the two of them were having they couldn't continue on together and this blue marvel wanted to make sure that when that happened she was the one that was left standing. Her hands came together quickly there, the black dragoness already starting to recover from that throw, green eyes staring up at the blue beautify and when those hands came down together in a hard moving, slamming bash downward straight at that sea dragon's chest a tail would shoot out. The movement of both of these two girls was fast, but while one moved downward the other moved her tail upwards. The sudden wrapping of that black tail around the blue face was a surprise, but it left Cameela grunting out deeply from the feeling of a hard hammer blow straight into the center of her chest. It also allowed her to roll into her own tail.

The sea dragoness knew that her fellow scaled opponent was equal to her in strength, so just pulling her with the tail wouldn't have been as effective, but to roll into it that was helping to apply Cameela's entire weight into the equation permitting her to have that edge this one time in forcing her blue brawler to roll sideways, getting her off of her knees and down onto her side. It did the same the black dragon, but this was only the first stage of the attack. The next part followed the two of the starting to get back to their feet together. Sapphire lifted herself to her hands and knees, starting to pick herself up in time with Cameela's movements. As the blue dragoness picked herself off of the sand her body lunged quickly into a fast and brutal aim to try and make a devastating punch for the black dragon. This didn't change this sea drake's tactics, though and her movement from her knees were more subtle. A bounding backwards came as she pulled her legs up to her lovely black chest before this dark dragon would make a fast and hard stomping with both legs straight at those towering mounds in time with the blue dragoness throwing her punch forward. The punch would never land, but the feeling of those feet sinking completely into her tits forced her back, drove Sapphire from her position and forced her backwards to skip across the sound holding her massive melons in a deep and hard groan.

The simple movements of the black dragoness trailed her way towards her opponent, leaning down to grip her by her head and force her to sit up. Those golden eyes opened slowly while she was brought closer and closer to the evidence of that slit, her snout being forced to take in the scent of her dominating opponent. Blue cheeks flushed a quick red as she moaned out to her, but even with this embarrassing, humiliating situation, they both knew Sapphire wasn't out of the fights yet. This was given proof when the blue drake would wrap her arms under the legs and quickly lifted up in order to pull the black bombshell off of the beach entirely. Her hands coming to wrap around the front of those tightly packed abs, fallowing forward with her only for the sake of slamming that dominant black beast down hard and immediately. Cameela was forced to arch her back from the pressure of the ground rock hitting her along the entire length of her spine, but even here she couldn't give in, this dark drake had to keep going, had to keep fighting.

The smile that was brought over those black lips showed that Cameela was having an amazing time, it wasn't often she got a full on fight like this, but even she could tell that Sapphire's solitary lifestyle was catching up with her. That all the time she spent alone wasn't well for competing against those that fought everyday, even if her training was more specialized against fighters that considered herself adventurers from back in the day. This black dragoness could tell the fatigue starting to set in, could tell from the slower movement, the harder panting, but it was this black dragon's job here today to make that panting even harder.

Stuck on her back the dark dragon had no choice but to play her cards once again. Her hands shooting up to grip down on those amazing breasts, watching her fingers sink into them again like she was gripping a pair of clouds. Those claws wouldn't cut through the thick scales of a dragon's breast meat, but the feeling of those needles pricking hard into them would be enough to drive a deep cry from the blue dragoness and give her just the time she needed to pull fast on one of those mountainous tits in order to roll her, wanting to be on top and right between Sapphire's legs. Her own scaled hips would grind well against that bared set of cunny lips, the black dragoness taking point to pin down her opponent well with a deep moan to the blue beast just for the sake of encouraging her to make all the noises she wanted. Those hands never released the breasts, instead rotating around in their tight grip in order to squeeze at them, crushing them in her hand and forcing more of those loud cries to call out into the air. Sapphire's hands even gripping Cameela's wrists to try and pull her away, but there was no stopping this, not now.

The blue beauty rocked, tried to roll, but was held down in place by her own large chest. Her attempts to pull those hands away did nothing as she felt herself clung to. Finally this bottom dragon was forced to play the same game, her hands moving to grip down on Cameela's lovely black ladies, holding them, rubbing them, and once she had a good placement for her hands she'd squeeze them hard, forcing the firmness to be driven from the dark twins as they were man-handled in the same way that she was taking on her opponent. The only issue was that while Sapphire had only just started going after that amazing rack, the girl fighting against her had been taking on hers the entire time. The blue dragoness knew this was going to be an issue, knew that she would have to find a way to catch up the difference, but as she was considering this she could already feel her build up catching up to her. With panted breath she'd hold on as long as she could, but without anyway of getting away from this black beast there was nothing Sapphire could do, but watch as her large breasts erupted in a stream of thick, creamy milk that poured forth from her tits, shooting two heavy layers of white out to spash over her opponent's body, the force causing those golden eyes to roll to the back of her head, her body jerking a bit in pleasure before her hands loosened around those black breasts, and this winged dragoness collapsed down into the sand in a used and brutally abused panting mess.

Cameela was working to catch her breath as well, moving to pull herself away and give this dragoness some space to recover. Those who had watched cheered for the victory, recognizing the difficulty it must had had. The black dragoness would remember this fight for a long time, she wasn't about to allow herself to forget something so fun and entertaining so easily. And while those who had been there to view this fight approached to congratulate her it was the hostess of the tournament that would require their attentions. With her coming to stand at her steps in order to gain a bit of height for these beauties set before her Sumethil spoke proudly and openly, having an exciting announcement to make for all of them.

"Ladies, you've all fought well for this tournament. I want you to consider this island your home while you're here, but the next round of the tournament will not be rushed." She said easily to them, causing the girls to look between each other, even the recovering Sapphire was trying to pay as much attention as she could, "The power dampener crystals about the island are need of recharging. This will take a few days. So the next round of the tournament will not take place until this can happen. You are all to enjoy the island for the next few days, consider it a well earned, and hard fought, vacation."

As she finished her statement the blue and yellow dragoness clicked her fingers, the sound of the power dampeners shutting down, their glow fading into darkness. Those with powers, with abilities, would be open to use them at this point, but other rules for the tournament were still expected to be adhered to. As much as many would wish to get their revenge on the winners, this was not something that would be permitted. Instead these loser girls could find a great match with one another, something that they were going to be more than happy to participate in.