Blair vs. Tikana
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
In this match of the Tournament of Pleasure, it is Blair Garten vs. Tikana!
The Adventures of Tik Tik is a fantasy erotica series about the travels of a kobold wizard named Tik Tik. She seeks out new friends to meet and learn both the secrets of magic and the fun of various ways of having sex.
The Tournament of Pleasure is a story arc in my ongoing The Adventures of Tik Tik series. In this fantasy erotica story line, the gods have decided to test mortals in their skills at sexual powers after Tik Tik opened up the secrets of eroarcana (sexual magic) to the world. Champions from throughout the world and beyond are selected to go head-to-head against each other in a martial and sexual fight, facing each other in public displays of skills until their opponents give up or are unable to continue the contest. Rules are lax and personal glory is on the line. However, it seems there might be more going on behind-the-scenes
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“I am the queen of the Dragon's Heir. I am perfection."
“If some man were to beat me, he would become my husband--that was my goal."
Two women stand in opposition to one another. Two women have overcome so many odds to make it to the semifinals of the Tournament of Pleasure, and now, here they are. Tikana and Blair Garten stand in front of one another, naked, showing off the splendor of the kobold queen and the devotional tattoos of the human woman.
“So," Tikana says, “You are one of Xasandra's followers."
“Ah've heard of the Dragon's Heir," Blair responds. “They're ancient followers of Xasandra who lost their way. What a joyous reunion of our goddess's family. Or… ah reckon it would be, if'n it weren't for the demonic taint in yer bloodline."
“Taint!?" Tikana huffs. “I'm moving the Dragon's Heir forward!" She spreads her wings wide, the span rising above her opponent. “I am perfection in breeding—a dragon crafted from generations of the best kobolds our tribe has to offer. There is nothing mortal that could ever hope to make my superior genetics persist beyond me."
Blair sits cross-legged, her shoulders slumping. “Well, come on over here if'n yer so perfect. Ah want to see fer myself if it's all true and if this is the goddess's will that you have that child yer tryin' ta have."
She reaches out, stroking underneath Tikana's chin. The queen lifts her head, glancing down at the human with narrowed, slitted eyes. “That's it, upper lander," she sighs. “You may bask in my glory, for you will never see anything as wonderful as me again. Touch and enjoy and… ah!?"
Blair's finger finds its way up along the back of Tikana's jaw and up over her head, brushing along the horns of her crown.
Tikana snatches Blair's wrist, holding the human in place with smoke pouring out of her nostrils. “Do not touch my crown, peasant!"
“Ah'm no peasant. Ah'm a priestess."
“Then, you should know to show proper respect to the divine!" Tikana says, throwing Blair back. She climbs on top of the human, her flat chest squashing the large breasts underneath her. “I have not mingled with the clergy before. You must forgive my lack of decorum, as I will obviously forget your transgressions against my superior body. Now, you may please me."
Blair presses her lips to the kobold's nose. Tikana leans her head to the side, opening her mouth and letting her tongue slide along Blair's lips, locking with Blair in a kiss.
The two lie there, hands exploring one another, legs twining together. Tikana's prodigious size makes it much easier to make love as if they were of the same species.
Blair rolls onto her side, kissing down Tikana's neck. The kobold tilts her head back, a satisfied hiss forming out of the smoke that she expels. Her wings relax, covering the two like a blanket, and she glances over the stadium, only for her gaze to meet with Elicia's.
“Mistress…" the kobold whispers.
Blair pauses her kissing, locking her gaze back to see the elf standing at the announcer's station. “So… that's the one who tainted ya. She got somethin' wrong deep inside her… what in tarnation?"
Tikana takes the stunned surprise as an opportunity to swing things in her favor. She grabs Blair's leg and lifts it up, pressing it against her chest. She then slides in, her lower lips licking up over the soft human thigh before pressing up to Blair's labia.
Flesh and scales grind together as Tikana rolls and rocks, panting. “I am the Queen of the Kobolds. You are but a servant to a god. My decisions are my own to make. I am not beholden to you. If Xasandra disdains the child I intend to create, then let her come here herself instead of sending her cow after me!"
Blair fights past her blush to rock her hips against Tikana's, holding herself up by her elbows. “No way yer ever gonna see my goddess less you can impress me first!"
“By all means," Tikana huffs, her wings draping over herself in a regal cloak. “Attempt to bar me, but it will do you no good. I've already impressed you."
Blair shudders, “Sh… shut up."
“Very well," the kobold coos, and with that, the two of them continue rocking against each other. Tikana grips into the woman's leg and Blair pushes against the kobold's body. Soon, the pressure builds up between the two, and they both know that the first to reach their climax would yield to the loser.
One of them throws her head back and cries to the sky, a prayer perhaps, to her goddess? For forgiveness for getting this far only to fail.
Blair slumps back, covered in sweat. It wasn't the slowest of matches, but the intensity of their convictions shone through.
The farmer wipes her brow, only to hold out her hand to her opponent. “You really do show off that royal authority, don't ya? And yet… ya need ta watch yerself."
Tikana sniffs and stands up over Blair, arms folded over her chest, wings billowing. “I need not watch anything. I am Tikana, and I am on my way to becoming the Champion of Champions. None can best me, and you'd best believe that."
“Maybe so…" Blair says, tapping her stomach, “but ya got a real gift in that womb of yers… don't let a woman who gave her soul to a devil make use of it fer her own gain."
Tikana snorts, flapping away to enjoy her victory.
Meanwhile, Elicia takes a puff of her cigarette, her plump lips quirking in a smirk. “That's it, my little queen," she says. “Give us a great show, because that's all that this blasted Tournament is good for now."