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Uninvited Tournament Part 4

It had been quite the day, and was soon going to be quite the night as well. What had started with sixteen guests and several days of free time had turned into a second tournament of another sixteen guests leaving her with thirty-two people to deal with, not a problem considering that she'd handled large parties before, and the fact that the second tournament has been rather entertaining so far. The first on the beach and then the next two in the arena, but now that pit of sand and dirt seemed a tiny bit dull, it gave them a fun time in their fights and they'd likely be brought back to it, but it was time to shift some things around. It had been quite the day, though, where they had finished a tournament, gotten a champion for the year, then these ladies showed up and an entirely new tournament broke out. A good time without a doubt and already on the fourth match from the start of the new uninvited tournament. So far those matches had turned out well, very entertaining and that was something that she was quite easily planning to continue, planning to make sure that they could carry on their fun little games. The next place that she was going to take them to had to be grand, the original idea had been to take them over towards the thickly forested area, but that wasn't as much the case now. She needed to take them somewhere special, somewhere new, somewhere that they weren't going to question fighting outside of the arena again. She needed to show them what this island really had in store for them all, and as her mind shifted to just the right place that easy smirk rising to her lips drew her from her seat to start walking away, summoning them all to follow along with her, not willing to name the next fighters until after they got where they were going this time.

The crimson fur of the feline that followed along was filled with a bit of a deepened fur. She had been hoping to face Shadow in the next round, but now she was going to either have to wait until the tournament was over, or in the unlikely event that she'd be beaten. The movement of her steps with her bare-naked body took her easily in the direction of the hostess to this tournament, the island queen. Those careful steps showed the lovely sway of her hips, the turning of her tail from side to side in every single shifting step of her feet, and while the black stripes of this tigress helped to show off those very large curves she couldn't help but display the perfectly toned layer of muscles that wrapped around her body, the strong and beautiful feline woman carrying herself in her graceful approach while she continues to follow the busty dragoness, hoping to be able to enter the fight now that her friend Shadow had been taken down, it had been a hope to fake on the panthress, but now that this was no longer possible she was going to have to prove her mantle for the both of them, show what a life in the underground fighting pits could really forge someone into. This, of course, depended on the person she was to fight as well. Tassia was going to make sure that she was in that next fight, even if she volunteered, and she was going to make sure to show all of these fighters why she gathered them on that boat to bring them over here, to show them what kind of skill she had to fight and force her fellow ladies into submission. It was going to be a lot of fun.

The other lady here that had any kind of relationship with any of the other girls that had gathered on that boat earlier today was the final lynx in their group, the tall and fluff tipped ear, the bright yellow-ish tent to her spotted furred hide, the bright white underside left her without much to speak about, left her in her usual fighting gear that she'd broken down to from the very start of this match-up. Black knee high boots set with a perfectly embroidered black pair of panties with a red design of a dragon emblem passing across them, her bra cupped those heavy C-cups, or perhaps they were D's, it was sometimes hard to tell given how the girl seemed to boarder the difference between those sizes, and then finally the studded collar around her neck left her to display the strong build of her body, toned, well shaped, and ready to go. It was the well shaped tone of her body that showed off her strength, but even that didn't show everything, here was a well shaped display that didn't even come close to showing off what this girl was really capable of handling, but this tournament was one of the very few times that she'd get a chance to finally cut loose, finally show off exactly what she was able to do. The easy smile that wrapped around her lips helped in this, displayed that she was very prepared to finally get into this fight. She had seen her lover fight, she had even seen Aria fight, and honestly, she felt that it was her turn. She wanted to show off her skills, to be seen, and to be set in the same bracket set as Anna, so that she wouldn't have to wait until the finals to kick her rump a little bit. The idea of it even making her giggle given that Anna had always been among her favorite fighters, and absolutely her favorite lover. In all things she needed to put on a good display for her wife, show her what she was getting herself into, a display that Sable was all too aware would only excite her lover, but that was half of the intention, now wasn't it?

***

Grunts, pants, groans, and grumbles filled the air as their hostess informed them that they were near the end of their little walk. The side of the mountain wasn't so bad for climbing, their distance taking them up a clearly more shallow side of the mountain making the trek nearly as difficult as climbing the stairs up to the temple, but what they sat at the top of the mountain wasn't the sight of a peak but what looked from lower as being a flatter surface. It only took until they were closer to it before they realized what it really was, the heat coming to hit them first while they drew closer to that edge and leaving them to be able to look deep into the volcano that clearly existed here. The lava that was built into this island, feeding the volcano that was likely responsible for the creation of this island and quite clearly responsible for the flourish of plant life that happened to take charge here. As they all moved around the rim of that deep hole they could see the glow of light deep down within, far enough away that they could all survive the heat and gases thanks to the vents in other places, but still very hot and giving their blue hostess a very deep smile across her lip as she pointed across towards a platform that had been hung by six chains, suspended freely over that pit making it one of the more dangerous, but easily one of the more fun fighting areas on this island entirely. This was their grounds for combat, and while many got excited about the idea of fighting over a volcano, the orange and yellow light that reached up at them from the depths of the volcanic mountain helped to illuminate what the sun was no longer trying to. Having already sunken mostly past that ocean lining, this was likely to be the final match for the day, and what a day it was.

"We've had a busy day today, haven't we ladies?" She asked easily, announcing them, and receiving a nice giggle from them all. "From the final fight of a tournament to the opening of another and already four matches in. And what a set of fights they were too. But now, on this final match I present to you the volcano ring, there are no boarders on it, so I encourage our fighters to be careful about where they step. The chains are heat tempered and will not snap, the lava below will not reach it's heat high enough to snap them... yet. For this match tonight, I think that you're little leader would be best to show what she's able to do. The woman that had spoken for all of you on the beach announcing your demand for a tournament, and here you all are. So the final match of the day is going to include the red and black fury, the tigress terror, Tassia. But be careful Tassia, because your opponent is not someone that is known for fighting easily against people. For a fighter like you I'm going to pit someone known for her ruthlessness, her reclusiveness from normal people. I'm going to have you fight the lynx of legend herself, Sable."

"Could be worse." The talking tigress said softly towards her opponent, "At least I didn't have to fight your lover." She said with an easy smirk over her lips giving a light giggle and receiving on from the lynx in return.

As the two felines walked along to head up the stone steps leading towards this suspended platform they'd quickly realize just how secure this thing was. Despite their moving around, their shifting movements, their hard steps, the fighting ring didn't move at all, didn't shift to the side, didn't even try and wobble at all. The chains that held it tight was enough to keep it perfectly still and these two were going to have a very steady platform to fight on. Even as they moved to step into this circle, their movements came to face one another, knowing that the fight was going to begin the second that the other moved, and moved she did. The lynx quickly charging in instantly, racing the distance and bringing up that defensive guard of the tigress who's red arms decorated in black stripes would make a nice wall against that fast crashing fist, but not the hard blow that came in after. A twist to her body drew this girl with a fast strike, a quickly delivered hook, and a well placed smash against the side of that red face that jerked the head to the side. The follow up was just as brutal, coming in with a lower strike from the other hand to crush her knuckles down against the red ribs, forcing a hard and pained grunt from that tiger body. It was very obvious that Sable wasn't playing around here, she was here to fight, and she was here to dominate, and that was all. Sure she was aware that her fights would have to end in sexual submission through climax, but that didn't mean that she wasn't going to tear down her opponents before hand. Her and Anna were among the most devastating of fighters around their little group, and there was a reason for that reputation, a reason that she was going to show off and make the others realize right here in her very first match.

The strikes that landed had hit pretty hard, a strength that didn't exactly match the size of the lynx that had come up against this tigress. When she felt that first hard strike she was able to start gauging the impact force, but that didn't help her to dodge the second one that hit her ribs as hard as it had. Nothing was broken, but it was a stinging pain that she was going to remember for some time and with a deep growl across her red lips Tassia knew that she needed to attack back. The lifting of her knee would quickly close the distance between them and drive a hard return blow straight into that white furred stomach. Sable's eyes widen when she felt that furry leg crush against her strong abs, forcing a hard blow into her body and her breath out of her with a deep and hard grunt that left her gripping her stomach and doubling over while trying to back away. The snarl on her lips baring her teeth to this girl, but the red tigress wasn't done yet. Red hands reached out quickly for that blonde lynx, aiming to try and told hold of that body around the bra line and panty strap so that she could lift her up entirely off of her feet, lifting the girl high into the air before simply dropping her, stepping back so that the lynx could free fall down onto her front with a deep and loud grunt that was used to hide the soft moan that she had let out, the impact force of the fall made her body bounce before it rested down, and her fingers clawing at that stone floor. It wasn't in Tassia's nature to simply leave the girl to recover, knowing that if she had her on the ropes then she should press in and tear the lynx down quickly, there wasn't going to be any mercy in this fight, and the red tigress didn't expect to get any either.

When Tassia reached her hand down to grab hold of a tuft of that hair, she'd pull up on the lynx, lifting her off of the floor to her feet quickly, but Sable wasn't going to stand by and get beaten up, her elbow came in fast, only enough to drive a strike straight into that side just like before and force the tigress to release her. This gave Sable the chance that she needed to make a nicely delivered kick straight into that stomach, lifting her foot like a professional in order to force Tassia to double forward a bit, the movement that this cruel lynx needed to take hold of the girl's head and drag her easily towards the edge of the ring. She wasn't about to throw the tiger off, she wasn't a brutal murderer.... today, but she did know something about basic science and even though the lava from the volcano was really deep down in there enough that the heat was cool enough for them to survive it, that didn't mean that these chains holding the circular platform up was. When she moved to quickly kick out those legs, Sable would deliver a snarl, watching that red body quickly drop to the stone floor giving her just enough time to pull Tassia over and press that pretty red face down against the hot steel chain link that was large enough for any one of them to be able to sit in if they wanted to. It was only lucky for Tassia that the chain wasn't hot enough to burn her but it was hot enough for her to feel it, struggling quickly against the stone floor to try and lift herself up, trying to pull away from the hot metal that was driving pain into her already red face. She'd be held there for a bit, forced down on it with a foot on the back of her shoulders, but finally with a twist lynx would be thrown free, stumbling backward, the feet coming towards the edge of that stone plate, but while her arms swung for her to keep her balance she caught herself just in time to not fall off, and instead for the enraged tigress to send that grappling hand out quickly to wrap her fingers around that fellow feline's throat and then lift her up in order to twist with a fast and hard slam down of that spotted yellow body against the floor of this ring. To many it might seem that Tassia had just saved the lynx, but the reality was that Sable had her balance well under control and the red tiger knew this very well.

Tassia's face had been reddened a bit, not burnt, but the chain was still hot enough to make the area sensitive to the touch. With Sable moving to try and get back onto her feet her eyes shifted over at this tiger, watching her, seeing her approaching this yellow body and the lynx knew all too well that she was going to need to get in a few more strikes in order to finish this fight. When Tassia was just within range the lynx immediately bounded to her feet, twisting enough to avoid those hands again, not wanting to get grabbed and wrestled down again, but instead moving to deliver a fast and hard punch right to the center of those breast, her hand passing between the large jugs that wrapped around her knuckles just long enough to provide no protection to that cleavage that left her vulnerable and stepping back, but that step back was all Sable needed to jump upward, bringing her first high into a quickly rising uppercut that would pass right between those hefty breasts, sailing right between them and straight up into the jaw in order to force that pretty face backwards and that rump down into the stone platform before her back and body would collapse just after driving her to squirm and moan against the hot rock that they were fighting on, while she weakly tried to allow this place to stop spinning long enough for her to get back to her feet, time that Sable wasn't about to permit. With her opponent still being awake this lynx would bound down over her, delivering one final strike hard across that face and snapping that red head to the side, finally dropping her unconscious. Of course just knocking someone out wasn't enough in this tournament, she needed to "finish" her off as well.

***

Standing up over the still breathing, but not moving, tigress the easy smirk that rolled over this lynx's lips showed that she had absolutely counted this fight as being a victory on her part. Even the sight of the red and black feline below her proved that she had won here today, but now she just needed to make it official and when she lifted that foot to bring the ball of it down against those large tits she'd move to easily grip and pinch the left nipple between her claw extended toes, even the long dragging of those claws along those hefty breasts forced them to shake while the breath staggered into a moan while her figure tried to recover from that hard fight. The smirk that rested over Sable's lips grew larger and those claws dug in, raking down along those strong abs, feeling the fur between her toes just before that heel would find it's way to grind and dig into the awaiting cunny, a bit of that healthy feline juice running out to attach to that foot while she'd continue to rub and rotate her ankle down against it with a harsh and well applied pressure against her. Even unconscious the shifting of that feline figure would arch her back with her mouth opening in pained delight from the abuse she was receiving down below, showing this lynx that the two of them might have just a little bit more in common than what was originally noticeable. If she liked the feeling of her cunny getting driven, getting hit, getting tortured, then she was going to make sure to do just that. As Sable lifted her foot she'd send it right back down hard against that deliver slit, forcing her heel into it with a well placed stomp against the sensitive flesh and forced a loud cry of pleasure out of that tiger's body, one that would allow her to start squirming and waking from that beating she'd just received. Tassia didn't fight it, though, she didn't move away from the pleasure, but instead embraced it, knowing how this fight had ended and receiving her punishment for it like a real fighter and not some mewling kitten wanting to escape her loss and go back on what was agreed to the second they stepped into this ring together.

Those teeth ground out in her red lips while her body arched in acceptance of that foot going at her, but even while the heel once again rubbed along her juicy cunt the toes would finally come back into play again, finding a new nub to grip at, to pinch, to press her claw tips into her clit with a jump from that red and black body. A loud moan showed that it was a good kind of pain that she really did enjoy, her ears even folding back at the feeling of it and delivering a nicely placed shudder that forced her body to arch once again and even lift her hips more against it through shattered gasps. The rotating of her hips made this tiger groan deeply up at the feline standing over her, but even as she panted, her eyes told a different story, a story of defiance, a story of come back, a story of challenge that told the lynx that next time she was going to be the one on the ground with this red tiger standing over her, a story that made Sable smile brightly and deliver a nod right back to her before her gripping toes lifted and she'd pull at the clit just enough to release it and allow the nub to slap back down against the tiger's body. That final movement causing the tiger to roar out loudly, her hips shaking, her empty tunnel filling, and the hard gushing of a deep tigress fem seed rushing from her being like a wave of heavy current that was finally allowed to break free of it's banks.

With the sole of that foot getting so suddenly drenched in a thick white cream the lynx had no choice but to lift her heel away, allowing what was left to leak out and steam across the platform that they had been fighting on, and then wiping it down across the tigress's face. Just because they both liked some of the same things doesn't mean that Sable wasn't going to still act as cruel as she could against the girl, she did have a reputation to live up to, and when she watched Tassia glare back at her, Sable was finally able start to head off of this heated ring, moving to walk along that bridge that brought them here and off towards the edge were everyone was waiting for her, waiting to congratulate her with the blue hostess giving an easy and soft smile before turning to look back at the tigress that was trying to get up, moving to roll over with a grunt and a fast sting in her ribs. She wasn't really hurt, but there was absolutely some bruising going on, and that alone left her struggling while she pushed her way up to her feet once more and then finally carried her stumbling steps back towards the others, watching them all, but those that knew her would head over to help her, would help to carry her along. Shadow smiled at the tigress, giving her an easy nuzzle. They both may have lost the tournament, but that did mean that they weren't confined to the tournament rules anymore and that they could start having their own fun once both were healed up a little bit. Of course the dragoness was already starting to plan the next fight, not wanting to use this one again so soon, but knowing that she was just as likely to come back to it. She wanted to further impress them, to keep topping herself, but where should they go next?