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Tournament on Monster Island Part 21

The sight of that red dragoness falling so flat after rising so far made the darker dragoness smirked brightly. Her black arms crossing under that well sized bust, not nearly as over-sized as the now defeated red bitch, but still a nice shape for anyone wanting to look on. Unlike most dragons Cameela didn't have a different color to her "under-scales" but instead her entire body was fully covered in black shining scales with the sight of her red hair running down the side of her face on one side. The only other color that was brought about in this girl was the design of gold as a membrane in between the spines of the fin that rested on top of her head and the tip of her tail. Those cold eyes looked on at this fight, seeing the red woman taking her defeat well, and had to applaud such a feat of honor coming from someone that was known for talking such drastic insults and words so fluently anytime her matches approached. Unlike Bari, Cameela knew Nyle's strategy and it was to get into an opponent's head, make them believe that they couldn't win and then tear them down physically. A basic strategy, if nothing else, but one that wouldn't work on anyone that came this far in the tournament. Where the dark dragoness stood now she'd easily shift on her feet, turning her eyes to the ocean colored dragoness that had seemingly snuck up on her to stand beside her to also watch that match. It was no surprise to Cam why Lazurin had chosen that spot to stand, clearly she was trying to show off her skill before their match was to start. And interesting way to prove that she was skilled by making herself hard to notice, but it did show a vast level of skill, then again so did reaching the semi-finals in a tournament meant for the selected elite fighters of all time. This wasn't just some friend's club, this roster was put together because each of these girls had impressed someone somewhere in order for the word of their legend to spread all the way to this island where those legends would be put to the test. Sure they had to be scaled ladies, but that was a preference to help keep the tournament from getting too big.

The blue dragoness with white hair moving down the side of her face that stood beside her gave off an easy smirk to the sudden reaction of Cameela noticing she was there finally. Sure her eyes had been locked on the fight most of the time, but she always kept an eye out for the dark dragoness just to see when she would finally notice. The fact that it took so long only added a touch of humor to her assessment about this fighter. Lazurin wasn't always the kind of fighter to charge in head first, sure she could handle herself with the strongest and most powerful fighters like her dark sister Cermina, but loved to really think about her opponents before she simply tore into them. How would she handle them? What kind of weaknesses did they have? Could she maybe fight them this way? What way of taking them out would grant her the most fear and respect from the other ladies? These were the questions that came about from her, questions that she loved to see answered, but the only way to do that is to d exactly what she was doing now. Reaction and analysis, that was the trademark of a good fighter. She wasn't a simple brawler, or a warrior like her sister tended to be, she was a full on combatant, able to think on her feet in the tightest of situations and striking when she found that bend in the armor. Everyone had a weak point on this girl was going to make sure to find out where it was. Was Lazurin as busty as most of the other contestants? Not as much, but she knew how to use that body, was able to bring those white scales down well, and even where she lost only a bit of her curvy look the girl still had just enough to keep interest and had never had trouble drawing the attention of any guys that happened by, but this tournament didn't involve guys, and so she would be throwing her interest more into the strong body that she possessed, looking to use her muscles to display exactly what she was able to pull on a battlefield like this one.

The hostess of this tournament also noticed these two having spotted one another, driving her to be amazed at just how easy it seemed to be for her fighters to find one another through this thick crowd of ladies. Even the ones that didn't usually come to see the matches were here for these last three, wanting to find out who would be their undisputed winner and which ladies they'd all be pulling to the side lines and playing with. Already it looked like the red dragoness was getting some attention from a few of her ladies, but the sight of these two facing off against one another already told the island queen that she could either plan to put a hold on it and come back, OR she could just start announcing the next bout now. It wasn't like Cameela or Lazurin where going to step away from one another to take a break anyway so the best option here was to simply start them off. The easy smile that crossed her lips drove her to lift her hand well into the air, once again drawing attention as their hostess was about ready to speak to these strong fighters.

"Congratulations are in order, Barianna, but we aren't simply going to stop there. It's time to begin the next match, and it looks like our fighters agree. The dark dragoness with red hair, standing with muscle, and proving herself already during this tournament is clearly ready to stand in place to claim a spot in the finals, but can she defeat the British soldier, a woman who has already proven as well that she has just as much right to be here as anyone? These two ladies are already set to fight, and I'm not going to be the one to stop them. Now, I present to you Lazurin versus Cameela. Begin."

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These two ladies didn't need to be told to start, the second that their names were called out Cameela would already be crashing her body against Lazurin. With the lift of those claws quickly, a hard push was attempted only for the fingers to end up interlaced with the blue dragoness who wrapped her fingers through the dark one's. Their palms crushed down, pushing against one another, showing their strength and how what one could do to push the other could match and while their muscles bulge, their feet tug into the sand here at the edge of the forest. With an easy snarl matching between them these two ladies would feel their breath on the others lips, Cameela even giving off a very slight smirk as she pushed off with her feet, forcing her blue opponent to take a step back in order to catch herself, but Lazurin wasn't going to just be pushed around. With the black dragoness trying to keep that pressure up, keep shoving against those arms that seemed to be matching her, the white haired dragoness would quickly lift her leading leg, using it to crush into those tensed abs with a hard impact that forced the dark girl to moan and whine out. Teeth gritting at the feeling of it, but her hands never released, instead she'd move to try and keep her strength up, but only to realize that the blow had removed all of that strength from her body. When Lazurin felt that change in pressure against her the blue girl would be the one smirking and with a twist of her body she'd pull against Cameela, forcing her to stumble forward so that she could press that blue elbow against her black spine forcing the red head face first into the ground. This gave Lazurin the position she needed to wrap he arm around the front of Cameela's through, pulling the dark dragoness into a tight hold that left her gasping or air while she was rolled with the blue creature until the black scaled beast was left looking at the sky while still being choked, even legs moved to wrap around her figure, and the more she pulled against that choking arm the tighter it seemed to get.

The dark dragoness wasn't simply going to be taken down like this, not this early into the fight and while she moved to twist herself the best she could that black scaled elbow once again came down fast and hard against the side of that body, sinking that elbow straight into the ribs that would force the blue arm to grow loose from her neck. Once that arm was released the dark girl lifted herself just enough to roll over, turning her body to face the blue British brawler. With Lazurin still stinging from the strike there wasn't much she really could do other than to look on as her prey turned the tables on her, feeling those large dark tits crush down against her own, leaving her to wrap those blue arms around the black scaled back so that the two could roll with one another. The crushing feeling of Cameela's breasts over Lazurin's forced the blue dragoness to call out loudly, despite fighting on equal grounds to squeeze right back against the dark dragoness, it seemed that the British fighter was the one who was suffering the most from it, or maybe her black scaled opponent was just much better at hiding such things. Regardless this was one of the few tactics that this blue creature had available to her, she couldn't get up with that larger dragoness over her, but as she squeezed down tighter the movement of Lazurin's blue leg kicked against the ground easily, moving to roll them both to the side and leave this European brawler to rest down on top of her dark counterpart. Wings quickly spread out, a clear sign of dominance, but despite that very open challenge and display the fast lowering swing of her fist that connected right into the front of that dark tit forced the hands around her body to loosen up while Cameela roared out in pain. It wasn't a very ongoing tactic that would keep the black dragon down for long, but it was one that would give the blue girl time enough to lift herself from what she knew was going to be a very quick and well placed counterattack if she wasn't out of the way of it. By escaping such a strike she made herself able to carry on, not foolish like some of the other fighters in this place that would simply take a hit even if they knew it was coming just to try and look tougher, Lazurin was far smarter than that and wouldn't be falling into any clear and obvious traps.

Cameela would have made a solid counter to the girl being over her, she'd trip her up using either a kick or the fast movement of her tail, but when the white haired dragoness moved away from her this girl, got outside of that range for such a strike, the dark dragon would be forced to simply roll back to her feet, those eyes locked on the blue body to make sure that she kept her distance as the two came back into standing positions. The black dragoness knew that if she was going to be able to stay in this fight then she'd have to start throwing some well placed punches. What this realization didn't stop was the feeling of the wet milk that leaked easily from her recently impacted tit, the feeling of the sting still rang well and Lazurin could see the look of discomfort that ran across Cameela's face, responding to that look with an easy smirk and a very cautious approach. Just because the British brawler was able to get one well placed punch against the finned dragon didn't mean that she was going to need to be cocky about her skills. Normally there would be no problem with showing off, being confident, but no against a fighter like Cameela, the girl was far too skilled to take lightly, and this blue dragoness wanted to get into that final match, she wasn't going to play this one dumb, she wasn't going to leave openings, and she wasn't going to drop her guard for the sake of showing off to the other ladies. If they were going to be showing her the respect that she felt she'd already deserved, then they would do so due to her fighting skill, her tactical knowledge, and her ability in a fight, not because of some show-boating ways. Even Cameela could see that the girl was taking this fight far more seriously than her other ones, this sight drew an easy smile from the dark dragon because it showed that the white haired creature felt that this darker girl was a real threat. If anything that helped the red head feel a bit better about that last blow she took, but only made her want to get the girl back for it all the more.

If Lazurin was going to close that distance slowly then Cameela would simply close it much faster, the dark dragoness aiming a fast and full strength punch straight towards the blue dragon's face. This British brawler wasn't some rookie fighter, though, she was a very well skilled combatant bred specifically for fighting others and with that fist came in at her the movement she'd make to lean to the side would deliver her well out of the way of that hard striking fist, allowing her to duck to the side just enough to miss the blow entirely before lifting a fast and hard strike towards those dark abs. The fist never connected to her lower body thanks to the fast lifting of that dark tail to collide it straight between that well spread stance and crushing the feeling of those already juicy lips straight into Lazurin's body. The easy grunt that rolled from the blue lips of the dragoness forced her to shake a bit, shifting just enough to grunt out deeply and try to back away, but now that Cameela had the girl on the ropes she wasn't going to simply let up and allowing her opponent to recover. With the dark dragoness following Lazurin's retreat she came down onto the blue girl with rage and fury, attacking hard and suddenly with a hand moving fast to grip around those blue tits, squeezing them down nicely only for the purpose of pulling them, using them like a leash, to bring Lazurin to her, forcing that blue body towards her own and delivering a hard and well placed headbutt straight into the top of that blue head. The British girl was forced down to one knee from it, her head spinning, and even while she worked to shake the daze off there was little that she could outright do. Cameela wasn't about to let up, and she wasn't going to give this girl an inch to get back at her.

Now was the dark dragon's chance to end this, to stop this match and move on to the next round, and she was going to take it, she was going to make sure that she had a slot in that final match, and being that Bari would be her opponent that, in Cameela's mind, guaranteed that she would be set up to take champion. The black scaled creature moved to press her hand against Lazurin's shoulder, forcing the girl hard into the sand while those toes moved to easily scratch down the length of the blue breasts, running over that nipple before passing it's way down her strong and muscular abs, the slight of the deep scratch marks leaving lines of red through her blue scales all the way down until the wide heel of that foot was pressed into the cunny, ground down into it while the races of grounded rock cling between them, getting pressed tightly into those cunny lips forcing a deep cry of pleasure and pain from the blue British fighter. Her hips lifting to both accept more of that hard pressure as well as try to get away, but as that foot was lifted up it stomped right back down, forcing that large rump to flatten out against the sand below her and forcing this dragoness to call out in what could only be described as a bark. While those eyes rolled to the back of her head her breathing grew into a hard panting, her hips gyrated into the feeling of that grinding foot and that slowly shuddering body of hers felt herself building up fast for her quickly oncoming defeat.

Lazurin couldn't lift the girl off of her, not in the position that she was being pinned down in, but she could force her own knee up into the back of Cameela's forcing that dark dragon's leg to bend before lifting that blue leg up and around her opponent in order to press that ocean colored limb against black scaled attacker's stomach, forcing her off of this British fighter and down onto the hard sand covered ground with a loud thud. This quick movement allowed the blue creature to roll the both of them, placing the two ladies on their front just before Lazurin moved to sit up on her knees, taking hold of that leg that had once been standing on he and bending the girl's spine backwards while that blue tail lashed down across her shoulders again and again. The more Lazurin leaned back, the louder that Cameela called out, her fingers curling against the sand and while she winced worked to try and break this hold. It was only her misfortune that she couldn't find any gripping space to pull the girl off of her with. Even when she moved that black tail up, quickly wrapping it around dragoness's blue throat the only motion she could do in pulling helped to force more pain into her own back leaving the dark dragon to quickly release her while she was pinned down and at the full mercy of the British fighter that she was standing over just moments ago. The frustration of it burning her cheeks read even while those eyes looked on at the other girls already licking their lips at the sight of this dark girl's suffering, already planning their own little matches with her when she finally gave in to the now dominating blue monster that sat on her rump.

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The feeling of her leg being pulled back, the weight pressing down on her lower back, and the pain that came with that lower spine being curled backwards forced the dark dragoness to roar out deeply and loudly as she fought to try and knock the blue girl off of her. A shift of her body to the left and then right would prove fruitless while the helpless dragoness growled down over her shoulder at the backside of the girl. A growl that soon folded into a groan of pain when that leg bending became more intense for a second. Cameela was in trouble in this position, but not any more trouble than she was about to be in. With that leg lifted and bent backward Lazurin had stopped lashing at the back of her dark opponent's shoulders a few seconds ago and instead brought that tail into a far more practical use. With a fast and hard swat of that tail down against the cunny lips they would remain black, but swell a bit with need and glow a more reddish tint, the feeling of the stinging lips left the dark dragoness with a soft murr upon her voice, her head rearing back a bit while she shifted herself instinctively, not trying to get away, but preparing herself for another hard strike that came down fast and hard against her, making her grunt with a deep needy call of lust. That feeling driving her eyes half closed, eyes that immediately widened again with the sudden and immediate feeling of that tail tip quickly spreading her juicy lips, sending a soft spurt of her vaginal need up along it, wetting it for deeper penetration. She hadn't cum as of yet, but the blue dragoness that was dominating her was going to make absolute sure that before they ended this position she would.

The feeling of that scaled texture running along her soft cunny walls made her moan even further, the deep guttural call of her breath coming into a hot pant, the sound of her deep growl fading into a long moan, and the even the shifting of her body that that directed her large black breasts into the sand drove this girl further, her hips unmovable thanks to her leg being wrenched back, but while her hips were on full display in the air that thick tail continued to plunge more and more of it's scaled meat into her depths, forcing her eyes to roll back, her mouth to even drool at the very presence of being so helpless and used by her fellow dragoness. There was nothing else that she could do to escape and while she rested there, while she felt the weight of that girl on her back, Cameela no longer even attempted to try and get out of this binding trap. All she tried to do now was make this experience, the feeling of that tail inside of her to spread her walls wide as it filled and emptied her body in a very fast pattern, last as long as she could. As her breath continued to pant it started to stagger, her mouth came to hang open in a silent cry, unable to even get the sound of her passion out of her body while the breath seemed to lock itself away in her lungs and with a deep and powerful grunt she'd finally forced herself to breath once more, her figure shivering, her face grinding into the sand out of pure and unfocused pleasure just before she finally let out a submissive roar, calling loudly to the her dominatrix and the ladies that were gathered, the cum that filled her cunny squirting out of her in a thick ribbon of fluid that then ran down the length of her hips and into the sand itself, once again paying tribute to the who had won and lost on this very beach.

When Lazurin released the leg and allowed this dark lady to flop down onto the sand she'd smirk at her victory, seeing the hard fight that Cameela had tried to put forth and only witnessing the defeat that washed over that black scaled body. As beautiful as it was this blue girl had gotten her way with her, and even as she looked around at those starting to close in, girls offering congratulations and some even moving to check up on her very well beaten opponent in order to see if now would be a good time to have their way with her as well, the blue dragoness smirked to the ladies here, even chuckling while shaking a few hands. It wasn't until her eyes finally locked down on the fur covered half dragon that the smile slowly started to fade from her lips, forming less of a happy grin and more of a confident smirk. Lazurin wasn't like many of the other girls here, she had been paying attention to the past fights and wasn't going to underestimate the half feline creature that stood to the side. She was going to do her best to this girl, and she was going to make sure that no matter what the blue dragoness stood over her at the end of their fight.