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Round 1 Tikana vs Mayve Finale
🕑 Added 2020-03-02 17:05:06 +0000 UTC
The buzzing of Mayve’s fingers over Tikana’s slit makes the queen of the kobolds giddy with arousal. Her toes curl, and she experiences pleasures, the likes of which her servants have never been able to provide. The fingers burrow down inside of her, buzzing with a louder intensity that echoes through the cosmic space of their battlefield.
“No offense, queeny,” the robot says. “But you seem like you’re just letting me win. Guess I” ll have to find fulfillment in the next fights, huh?”
Tikana grits her teeth. She stretches her wings. She claws at the air.
“Damn shame,” Mayve continues. “They say you’re a real queen. Heir to a dragon and everything. I guess you can’t win everything, when everything’s just given to you, huh?”
Tikana opens her mouth, but all that comes out is a gasping cough. Fingers find their way right in that sweet spot, and she squirms around in an uncontrolled thrashing.
Off to the side, Tik Tik and Hanioc sit at a commentator’s table, watching the fight from a safety beyond the magical battle ring
“This really does seem like the end of Tikana’s run here,” Hanioc says, bowing its head.
Tik Tik slams the table. “No! Tikana is a strong queen. Tikana can take control. Tikana… Tikana can make Tik Tik do anything for her. That because Tikana is Tik Tik’s Nestmate. Tikana is Tik Tik’s old friend!”
The kobold’s words shift over to her natural draconic tongue and shouts from the box to the endangered queen. “You can’t just give up. You have to show everyone that the Dragon’s Heir is not run by a weakling. Show her the same commanding presence you showed me when I resisted you all that time ago. When you pushed me forward and made me who I am today!”
Tikana’s eyes open, breaths breaking through her mouth and nostrils. She looks over towards Tik Tik, their blue eyes locking together.
Her wings push up against the ground, and she thrusts her head forward. The crown of horns points right at her opponent, knocking right into Mayve’s glasses. With a crack, the robot stumbles back, pulling her glistening hand free to cover her face. “Aw, gross! You know how hard those are to replace?!”
Tikana tackles the robot, knocking Mayve back against the ground, straddling over her chest. “You think I care about such peasant concerns? You have humiliated me by thinking you can please a queen by simple tricks.” Tikana says, crossing her arms over her chest. “A queen is pleased by service. So, you have to serve me, so go ahead, use that tongue of yours for something better than prattling away at stupid nonsense!”
Mayve removes her hand from her face, revealing a black screen and blue lights that represent her eyes. She looks up to the queen a moment, and then, with a shrug, she grabs onto Tikana’s waist, pressing her mouth against the fold of the kobold’s slit.
A metallic muscle presses itself into Tikana, a saliva-like substance lubing up the tongue and lashing up into the half-dragon’s body.
Tikana reaches down and grabs at the back of the robot’s head, pushing her up against her body. The kobold’s toes curl, and she bites her lip, grinding up against the robot, and growling with a lilting tone all the while.
“What is she doing?” Hanioc says. “She just moved into the same kind of position. It doesn’t matter if Mayve uses her fingers or her tongue, she’s still pleasuring the kobold queen, and if Tikana reaches her climax, then-”
Tik Tik speaks up in Draconic. “If Tikana reaches climax now, it is on her own terms. She isn’t being humiliated anymore. She’s showing the entire cosmos that the Dragon’s Heir tribe is no longer afraid of sexuality. We will not let anyone take from us the dignity that is our open expression of our pleasure.”
“How very mature for kobolds, but she is not done yet. Look!”
Mayve’s hands move behind the kobold, squeezing her butt, spreading her cheeks. The buzzing fingers return, this time, running down along the kobold’s butt.
Tikana growls, snapping her hand back, grabbing the robot’s wrist. Mayve pulls back to fight the kobold, but Tikana squeezes, digging claws against the metal.
“W... What the…?” Mayve pants, juices dripping down her chin. “Where’d you get that strength, you… wait…”
Tikana’s eye gleams, but she wretches the arm down, pulling the robot to a sitting position. “I am a queen, and you will do as I say!” the kobold snaps, shoving the fingers down between her legs. Now that they sit up, Tikana looks the robot in the eyes. The kobold rides her with no shame, letting out higher and higher cries until suddenly, she throws her head back, letting out a loud climax.
There’s silence for a moment, but then Mayve pulls her fingers free, finding the glistening sex dripping between her fingers. She shakes her head and says. “Man, Queenie, I don’t think I get this sex fight stuff…
Hanioc stands up, spreading out its wings. “The gods have decided which of you have pleased them more in this match. The winner of this first fight of the Tournament of Pleasure is Tikana. She has taken a desperate situation and turned it to her favor. Though that, she proved her royal bearing can be preserved, even when she is shown off for the whole cosmos to see.”
Tikana stands up, hands on her hips. She smirks and tilts her head back, but her moment is ruined when Tik Tik tackles her, snuggling against the Queen. “Great job! great job!” Tik Tik chirps.
“Tik Tik… I…” she pauses, but snorts and wraps her arms around Tik Tik. “Thanks for being there for me,” she says, stroking the kobold by the chin, and then, placing a kiss upon her old friend, advisor, and nestmate.
