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Auhrul vs Shusk Finale
🕑 Added 2020-05-08 13:52:18 +0000 UTCTags: Male/Male, Scalie, Lizardfolk, Prosthetic, Monk, Pressure Points, Pleasure Points
Shusk approaches the accepting Auhrul, the two lizardfolk now pressing bodies against each other. Scales rub against scales as claws scratch over backs. Auhrul growls, his tongue flicking out and licking over Shusk’s cheek. Shusk, meanwhile, whispers into Auhrul’s ear. “I’m going to destroy your sssslit.”
“Go ahead and try…” Auhrul says with a chuckle punctuating the end.
Shusk huffs and spins Auhrul around, guiding the tail up along his chest and over his shoulder. This gives Shusk access between Auhrul’s legs. The lizard warrior starts by letting his fingers run down Auhrul’s tail and down between his legs.
“If you imagine it without the dick,” Auhrul says, “It could very well feel a lot like a lady.”
Shusk growls at that. “This is your fault you’re making me find you so sexy. No man should make me this aroused.”
“Welcome to life on the fun side,” Auhrul says, gasping when he feels the fingers press up inside of him, exploring, spreading. “Mmm, like what you’re experiencing?”
“S… shut up,” Shusk hisses, leaning over him. He lines up along the slit, his dick pressing against that stretched hole. “I’m going to fuck you now. And you’re going to be my bitch.”
“Oh please, stop sweet-talking me, and get on with it already!” Auhrul says, wiggling his butt.
“Fuck… fucking degenerate…” Shusk growls, and then he pushes in.
Auhrul sighs, tilting his neck to the side. Shusk takes the advantage to bite against the monk’s scales. The two rut there, Auhrul taking the thrusts with pleasure and sighs of affection. “Oh, Shusk, you’re such a big, strong man…”
“Nnngh, s-shut up!”
“Come on… can you come inside me and make me yours? Oooh, if you can’t, then you’ll be so pent up, you can’t even stay awake!”
Shusk’s thrusts become harder, faster, more desperate. As he clings his claws against Auhrul’s skin, he already feels his head swimming in dizzying lightness. It’s only a matter of time before he succumbs. He holds tightly to Auhrul, his head throbbing as hard as his cock, but his thrusts become less powerful… less intense before suddenly, he slumps forward, draped over Auhrul’s body.
The monk pulls himself free with little concern, and Shusk falls to the muddy ground in a loud plop, his butt high up in the air and groaning.
“Oh, my, it looks like you’re still awake…” Auhrul squats in front of Shusk, a smirk growing on his face. “And you didn’t even get me off. How are you supposed to let me win if you’re still conscious?”
“I can… still… fight…” Shusk says.
“Oh, my… I guess that means this fight isn’t over, yet,” Auhrul says, running metallic fingers up and down along the downed lizardfolk’s muzzle.
“Do… your worst…” Shusk groans.
“Oooh, I intend to…” Auhrul says, flicking his tongue over the incapacitated Lizardfolk’s snout.
Auhrul climbs over the lizardfolk until he is where Shusk was only moments before, mounting the downed lizardfolk, but wrapping his arms around him, bringing him up to a sitting position. “Now, then… let me show you what the touch of a real artist can do.”
Urging Shusk on, Auhrul rolls his hips, pushing a shaft deep inside where it had never been before. Shusk’s eyes widen when he feels this, and his mouth opens up. He gasps, groaning against Auhrul’s chest, a sign of submission in how his toes curl how his arms seek out Auhrul for support.
Meanwhile, over with the announcers. Tik Tik watches with her eyes glimmering. “Oh my… Tik Tik has seen touch used to make weak before. Felt strong hand turn soft and tender, but this seems stronger than even what Tybalt do.”
Her angelic co-host nods one of his many faces. “Yes, indeed. The paladins of love strive to use their erotic prowess for healing, a warrior like Auhrul does so to dominate and defeat his opponent. This offensive strategy makes him a formidable opponent. I do not envy Shusk right now.
Shusk is in a predicament. What was once a proud and mighty warrior is now a groaning mess, his tongue rolling out between sharp teeth. His eyes rolling back. His cock hard and leaking precum down between his legs and coating the cock pounding into him right now. Auhrul holds onto him and keeps up his pace. The monk pounds up into him over and over again. Finally, the once-proud warrior throws his head back, tenses up his body, and screams out into the swamplands. He shoots jizz up into the air, which lands into the murky water with little plops and plinks.
Auhrul pulls himself out, standing over Shusk now, cock still hard, and holding it in his metal hand.
Shusk blinks, his energy returning to him. He pushes himself up, rubbing his butt, and turning to face the other lizardman. “Ha! I have come before you! I have broken your spell! That means I have won!”
Auhrul smirks, waving a finger. “Not so fast. Don’t you recall the rules of our little gambit?”
Shusk’s eyes widen, and he falls to his knees now. “No… I was…”
“Supposed to come in and on me… sure, you leaked a little on me, but you didn’t come inside me, so…” Auhrul looks over towards the angel and the kobold watching the proceedings.
“Tik Tik think Auhrul right. They did set up rules, but Auhrul, you didn’t come. “
“Yes, it’s regrettable,” he says, shrugging. “I guess I could just handle myself and-”
Shusk reaches up, wrapping his hands around Auhrul’s shaft, keeping his head low. His palms go over the length, rubbing with a slow movement. “No, please… allow me. I have lost to you. It is the only honorable thing to do to make sure you enjoy the spoils of victory.
The lizardman continues the stroking along the cock. Still, it isn’t long before Auhrul erupts, shooting over Shusk’s face and chest and making him a glistening example of a defeated warrior.
Hanioc spreads his wings and his hands and proclaims to the heavens. “The winner of this match between Auhrul and Shusk is Auhrul!”
