Commission: Uninvited Tournament Part 29 re-write

Story by dracologist on SoFurry

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#21 of Uninvited Tournament

Tiffa is taking her loss against Lilly pretty hard. Can her sister, Harley, help her take her mind off of her most recent loss and help boost her confidence once again? What else are sisters for? Read and find out.

This is actually a re-write to the version of this that I had posted before. Unfortunately, my client didn't very much like the fight scene and asked me to remove the story and re-write that part of it. So, I did. hindel is one of the best clients I've ever had, and honestly one of my very first paying customers. I could never refuse her request.

Tiffa and Harley belong to their respective owners.


Uninvited Tournament Part 29

Tiffa let out a deep growl as she found herself frustrated by the fact that she'd made it all the way to the semi-finals just to lose out. It wasn't enough that she lost a fight, but she lost it to a prey animal, her a zinogre, a wolf dragon, had lost to the fluffiest of white squirrels that she'd ever seen in her life. The very acceptance of this left her storming around in the depths of the forest while everyone prepared for final fight to get started, taking a long break before it so that everyone could be rested up and then have the match commence to determine who was going to be the furry champion on this island. She had hoped that it would be her, but then again that was a hope shared by everyone who happened to show up here. Now it was a hope for only two which left her with no option to get it again. This alone wasn't what frustrated her, though. She was pissed about the fact that she'd made it so far, had fought so hard, and now was out of the tournament all together. The strong figure of her body lifted her fist to impact a tree, crushing her knuckles against the bark and leaving a thick crack in the hard wood. The tree would of course heal over time, but the one person that saw her raging knew that she had to step in and calm this woman down.

"Tiffa. That's enough." At first Harley was going to come along and poke fun at her sister, but she didn't realize that Tiffa was taking things as hard as she was.

The blue zinogre turned quickly towards the sound of that voice, ready to rage at the very first person that she happened to see, but as Tiffa noticed that it was her sister her body quickly started to calm. She was clearly still upset, but wasn't going to continue her thrashing around like some petty child just because she lost.

"What do you want, Harley? I doubt you came all the way over to find me just so that you can make sure I'm ok."

"Yeah, because why would I worry about my sister being upset?" Harley included, being clearly sarcastic towards the attitude that she was being given. "We might not always see eye to eye Tiffa, but we are sisters and I'm not going to just sit back and let you tear up the place and make me look bad along with you."

This made Tiffa roll her eyes. They were both busty with thick, massive, juicy breasts that swayed with every motion that they made. Set perfectly on their chest and covered in green scales for Tiffa, grey for Harley, with a tuft of fur right were the cleavage came together just under the collar. Nipples that perked gently to support the look of very full and ready to burst tits that look like any squeezing at all could cause them to spray their white cream. This image of beautiful tits didn't take away from the wide, hips and plump butt that rested behind them. A thin waist leading towards down to the round, heart shaped rear the parted just around the thick tail that spread those cheeks just at the top, a tail that was every bit as long as either were tall. The two were siblings, sisters from two different mothers, but were so similar in many ways. They were stern, passionate, and easy to anger, but they were also loyal to one another to a near fault. The difference between them being that while Tiffa was made up of blue and green scales it was Harley that found herself compiled of grey and black while their mains, and occasional tufts of hair seemed to always be a stark white.

Harley had been thinking about picking on her sister, stepping up to her and teasing her about her loss to a squirrel, but now she didn't have the spirit to do it and instead knew that she'd need to keep Tiffa under control in order to make sure that the island was at least kept safe. Did the blue zinogre have the ability to destroy an entire island? Not with all these fighters on it, but she certainly didn't want to see her sibling get herself hurt or kicked out due to this one slip up. If nothing else Harley could fight her here, help her work out that aggression so that when she might be able to calm down a bit more. If nothing else having a little bit of a brawl with her sister might even be a bit fun, leaving her to set her little scheme into action.

"So you lost a fight. I lost early on and have been putting these other losing girls in place. It's been way more fun than being tied down by some tournament rules." The dark zinogre explained, even smirking a bit, "I'd invite you to team up with me and show a few of them what real draco-wolfs can do, but I don't know if you can cut it. Maybe I should put you to the test first."

This was the first time Tiffa could be seen smirking, even smiling as a soft chuckle rolled from her heavy chest, "Is that your plan? You want to fight me that badly?" It didn't even take her long to make a decision on this as she gave a quick nod, "Alright, Harley. I always did like putting you face down in the dirt as kids. Let's see what you can manage to do."

The black wolf dragon was caught in her plan, but her sister still agreed to it. There was nothing like dominating a relative, something that you could see often enough to look in the eye and threaten to repeat the process to. Having power over someone like that, at least until they managed to turn the tables, was a pleasure that most would never really understand.

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Sibling rivalry was nothing new to them, nothing that they'd shy away from even as pups. These two had grown up fighting one another, sharpening their skills and taking the other down to improve their fighting talents. Their strong bodies had been contested against each other many times before, and now they would be brought face to face once again. The dark growl, the heated snarl that they shared erupted into a loud howl between them as they marked the other as their prey and weren't going to let either off the hook until one finally gave in to submit to the other. Harley was already charging forward, aiming to try and shove her shoulder into her sister only for Tiffa to jump and slam her feet back down into the ground. The weight of this strong and powerful blue zinogre wasn't so bad, but the force of her powerful legs crushing against the surface of the forest floor drove a small trimmer through Harley's feet and forced her to stop her advance in order to regain balance. Tiffa took advantage of this, rushing in quickly and wrapped her hands around those dark horns set on top of her sister's head while those green feet ran up the length of a tree trunk. In an instant Harley found all of her sister's weight pushing down, forcing her dark face straight into the ground snout first leaving her holding her nose tightly in her grip while she worked at trying to locate where her sibling had gone to.

Even while picking herself up the hurt zinogre kept her eyes opened, trying to find where that blue sibling had gone only look up and see Tiffa flip in the air and more importantly that spiked tail already crashing down towards her. Harley's eyes widened only for a second as she saw that tree trunk wide tail covered in spikes cutting through the air and only just managed to roll out of the way before it left a deep thudding impact against the ground, indenting the surface of that forest floor in the shape of that strike. Even Harley had to note that if such an impact at actually hit her than it would have hurt which meant that the kid gloves would need to be removed. She knew how frustrated her sister was after that loss, and she wanted to help give her a well struggled victory, but if she was going to attack her in such a way then this dark zinogre would need to put up a lot more of a fight and work that frustration out of her.

The growl that flowed from her lips left her kicking off with her feet while keeping her hands planted firmly in the ground. This left her to somersault forward just enough to wrap those thick and well muscled thighs around either side of Tiffa's head so that when Harley pulled her legs back down to the ground the blue bitch would be made to flip forward with her head crashing clearly into the ground with a bounce. Tiffa was a tough girl, though, and wasn't going to stay down for long leaving Harley just enough time to get back to her feet and face the blue zinogre once again. By the time Tiffa got stood once again her dark sister was already wrapping her arms around that blue and green body, forcing a loud gasp from her just in time for feel her toes leave the ground once more and the back of her shoulders to impact it as she was suplexed by her sister. Harley still had every intention on boosting Tiffa's confidence, but she certainly wasn't going to just roll over and submit to her. This bitch was going to earn it or get dominated.

Tiffa knew that when she got back up her back would be to Harley again and this time as she stood her tail whipped quickly in a wide swing leaving the dark zinogre to have to bound backwards away from her just to avoid getting hit by that studded appendage. This broke Harley's footing, left her needing to reposition herself without anytime to do so as Tiffa stepped in with a fast and devastating flying knee straight into her gut. Harley's hands went to wrap the pain coming from her packed abs, only to feel her sister wrap an arm around the back of her neck and drop backwards down into the forest floor where Harley's face would once again be planted into it. Her horns even digging into the dirt from the force of the impact while her nose once again throbbed in aching pain.

"Fucking bitch." She mumbled under her breath, feeling her sibling already rolling away from her and leaving her to lift up onto her knees while trying to recover enough to continue this fight.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were a tough girl and that you could handle a little bit of a fight." She scolded back, smirking easily as she bounced on her toes some from putting her sister down a few times. Harley's plan to help boost her sibling's moral was working, but now the bitch was starting to get too cocky. Maybe it was time to take things up a notch.

Tiffa waited, wanting her sister to get up, wanting to see her get back to her feet and as the dark zinogre started to lift, started to rise, this blue counterpart advanced on her once again. Fingers wrapped around the top of her head, gripping her white mane clearly in her green grip and started to step backwards. Harley had to follow, had to go with her if she wanted to keep from having hair ripped from her head, and as she was guided through the fallen leaves and dirt path she struggled to find a way to loosen that grip on her. It was her own fault for not getting up quicker after the last attack and when she felt the hard wood of a tree trunk slam into her back the dark zinogre knew that she was about to be trapped down. The swing of Tiffa's strong and powerful tail impacted against Harley's large, round, and perfectly shaped tits, beating them with one solid strike and lifting a loud grunt from the dark beast's body. It was clear that Tiffa was planning something, the only reason she'd be against this tree at all is if that was the case. As the tail came in again, this time slamming into her stomach, it became all that much more clear what was about to happen. Tiffa's plan was to weaken her sister, to get her so wrapped up in pain that she could land a nice hard flipping smash of her tail over Harley's body, but this black sibling had already caught on to this and when Tiffa stepped forward the dark beast pounced out towards her. Her bicep wrapped around the back of Tiffa's neck and with a quick bound back it was finally time for her rival to feel what a hurt nose looked like. Tiffa's head found itself bashed clearly into that tree while her horns crushed into it like two nails being driven in all at once. This left the blue zinogre to try and jerk her head back, try to break free, but only finding that her horns were stick and that she was going to have to make a lot more of an attempt if she wanted to get out of this anytime soon.

Harley wasn't going to just stand around while her sister freed herself, she wasn't going to just wait while she pulled her horns free and reentered that fight once again. Instead, maybe she could help her sister out, maybe she could assist her in pulling free from that tree now that she had her pinned in place. The charging dash that the dark zinogre made towards her sister brought a bounce to her steps and a plant of her hands against those blue shoulders to that as she landed with her legs around her sibling's neck from behind that black body would lean backwards away from the tree and allow her hands to once again meet the ground. Those strong and muscular hips jerked at that head, tearing her sister off of the trunk and with a backwards somersault just like before she'd bring Tiffa down across the ground, slamming her front first into the dirt and leaves before pushing her dark body back to her feet and making another quick jump into the air. Harley's muscular, but agile body flipped forward, swinging the white fur along the top of her tail to brush through the air while that spiked tail arched wide and came down across her sister's back. The deep cry that filled the air from that devastating hit left Tiffa's blue body shaking as she clawed at the ground, trying to pick herself up through the pain of her aching figure.

"Come on Tiffa. Don't give up on me now." She said teasingly, smirking at her as she tried to motivate Tiffa to get back up and continue the fight.

The last thing that Harley wanted was to see her sibling give up, or get frustrated with this little fight of theirs, but she wasn't going to take it easy on her either. Tiffa was having a hard time dealing with that most recent loss and that made it her big sister's job to help get off of that heated resentment out of her. Tiffa didn't say anything, though, her shaking body pushing against the forest floor so that she could try and lift herself up. When she got her knees under her blue body the azure zinogre found herself panting. Harley decided to give her a hand, wrapping her fingers around those horns so that as she pulled on them. Tiffa would be made to lift back onto her green feet once again, pulled up to stand with her sister. She was tired, worn out, but by no means was going to give in and simply let Harley have her way with her. When the blue zinogre's green feet were planted on the ground her hands quickly lifted, slapping away the grip that Harley had on her horns, throwing her grip back and shoving the dark figure away from her. Tiffa released a deep growl when her body turned, her figure spinning quickly so that the lifting movement of her thick tail would swing wide.

Harley could see the strike coming, could watch the movement of that tail, but also knew that she didn't have nearly enough time to get out of the way. As this dark zinogre lifted her guard the force of that studded tail axed through her defense and impacted the side of her body to leave her releasing a loud and heavy cry while her figure was made to stumble to the side. She still had her footing, at least the best she could, but even that didn't last long when Tiffa jumped to her, pounced at her, tackled her clearly to the ground to slam her against the hard forest floor. Harley's eyes were made to close, made to wince from the stinging pain in her side while she felt the ground made of leaves and dirt crush against her dark furred spine. Her sister was moving already, lifting her legs up into the air, but by the time this monster opened her gaze once again all she was able to see was the damp and musky vision of a green pussy hovering over her face. A basic pin against the ground, using her own weight to hold her shoulders against the earth while that large and plump blue butt sat on her massive dark grey breasts. These two were skilled fighters, having practiced all throughout their childhood against one another, and Harley knew this pin well, knew just how strong her sibling was and how hard it was to get out of it. She also knew that Tiffa only really started using holds when she tired.

"What's the matter? Worn out already?" Harley said up to her, already working to struggle at pushing against those thighs to work on her escape.

"Well you make such a comfy seat that I thought I'd take a moment. Besides, you know you love the view." The two laughed to this, having a moment to relax while Harley noticed her improved mood.

There was nothing like working out anger with a sibling, fighting a sister in order to shrug off a recent loss and while Tiffa wasn't stupid and knew what Harley was doing from the start she found herself appreciating her sibling, willing to go to the very limit of what they could to just to keep her tested. The dark zinogre knew that she needed to keep up the pressure, keep on fighting her sibling if she was going to make this match convincing, willing to go to any limit if it meant keeping her family happy. Harley knew that Tiffa would be doing the same for her as well so with a lift of her head she'd growl softly at the blue zinogre, baring her teeth and quickly snapping at the flesh around that slit, aiming to teeth on the clit because she knew that Tiffa would pull away, knew that her sister would lift up in order to avoid such a strike allowing Harley to pull her legs back down to the ground and the blue bitch along with her. Tiffa found her body slamming clearly into the leaves of the forest floor, barking out from the impact while both scurried to their feet. The united growl that rolled from both of their lips connected between one another even at their distance. The narrowed gaze that locked the two in combat showed that they were in the reaches of their final assault. Their bodies were tired, their fight had dragged on for as long as they were able to, and now it was time to end this match once and for all.

The sisters charged one another, bounding towards the other in a fast leap that allowed their heads to lower until their horns connected to one another. Both lifted their skulls in a fast motion, but this only worked to make sure that the horns would become locked together. Hands lifted, their fingers crossed and while their palms connected between them the two would release a loud, ground shaking howl as the course of their natural electric powers pulsed through their bodies. The anti-magic of the island kept them from attacking with these skills, but attacking wasn't their intention. The power that ran through them filled their muscles, strengthened their bodies and left both with a burst of energy that they would need to finish this fight. Tiffa jumped up once again to spin around, her tail coming in for another attack, but Harley would counter this with a much more high flying attack as she flipped into the air. The dark zinogre's strike wasn't aimed at her sister, however, but at the tail coming in towards her, hitting it, locking with it, and slamming it hard into the forest floor just in time for Tiffa to wrap her arm around the backside of Harley's neck the very moment that those grey feet landed on the ground. A twist of that blue and green body pulled her sister around her body, in order to lean Harley forward until her body was forced into a roll that planted her clearly on her back.

This dark sister wasn't going to stay there for long, but as she moved to start lifting up that blue tail whipped forward instantly, darting past the trees and leaving those two tip spikes to stab deep into the ground on either side of Harley's neck. This left this black and grey zinogre to gasp out in shock and surprise before she'd start pushing against that tail, wanting to release this lock that kept her pin. Unfortunately for her it wasn't going to be so easy to get out of and Tiffa was already moving to climb over her sister. With her blue butt high in the air all her sister could see was the topside of that tail as well as the beautiful curve of that figure while two pairs of tits were crushed down against two pairs of hips. The long dragging movement of a tongue across the surface of Harley's aching pussy left the dark woman to squirm, to try and break free, but the weight of her sister on top of her kept her movements at a very minimum and her breath rolling over the that damp slit. More and more she'd lick, taste, and even drive that tongue into that dark cunt, pulling out the heated fluid that was waiting within as her sibling started to build up the fluid that she was really wanting to see. Straining grunts soon flowed into pleasured moans that left Harley shivering under her blue sister, no longer trying to fight back and instead panting into the air with the feeling of delight washing over her every chance that she got. This sensation, this amazing showing of talent and skill left her growing louder and louder while she tried to hold back what was almost dripping from her rim. She couldn't keep it back anymore, though, and couldn't escape to get away and cool off. Harley felt her body starting to betray her, starting to give in, and with a loud howl the feeling of her inner walls clamped down on that tongue as her pussy burst with the flavorful delight of hot fem-seed that splashed out over the surface of the forest floor.

"Mmmm.. you always did taste good." She smiled at her sister, even moving pull the tail from the ground so that she could turn around on her sibling and bring the two breast to breast once again.

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"See what happens when you make it easy and comply?" She asked gently with a well masked smile and a soft nibble on the rim of Harley's black ear.

"Ugh.. just.. Just shut up and.. mm.. fuck me." Harley said, giving in after her forced submission and ready to be the play thing of this dominant fighter who clearly needed to feel like she was on top after her embarrassing fight with that squirrel.

Tiffa had to giggle to this, though, continuing her little mock while she pulled back away from her sister, "You know I love it when you talk dirty."

Tiffa was clearly happy with her victory as she moved to rise off of her sister, reaching down to offer a hand to her that Harley hesitated to take at first but soon gave in and felt herself pulled back to her feet. This show of kindness was very short lived, however, when her dark wolf-dragon body was turned around suddenly and she found herself being forced to lean against the closest possible tree that she could find. The cracks in the tree from a more recent fist impacting it made the perfect lift for those breasts once again being crushed down against it's surface. While Harley's nipples found themselves being ground against wood those large, beautiful, perfectly shaped hips were pulled back and lifted so that when Tiffa pressed her own hips against them she could thrust forward to slap those hips against Harley's pert butt. She didn't have anything to thrust with, but it was just another way for her to show her sister that she was the dominant one between them, that her fight had won her some time with this strong female doing what she wanted. The dark zinogre didn't fight it, either, releasing a soft growl, but keeping it under her breath so that she wouldn't threaten the rule of her sibling after being made to give up the fight.

The blue zinogre leaned over her, crushing those massive tits against her back once more and reaching around to grip Harley's large tits, taking hold of her perking and well worn nipples to rub them, to roll her fingers around them, to push them up into her dark sister's breasts before that right hand rolled it's way under those tits, releasing that one mound so that her finger tips could rub across the surface of those well toned abs just before passing between those black thighs and sinking her index and middle finger right inside of that juicy slit. Harley was made to jerk as her freshly used pussy was still recovering from the most recent bursting, but it was clear that Tiffa wasn't going to show mercy because of that alone. At first Harley's legs clinched together, worked to tighten around those fingers, but when Tiffa's other hand move down to pull them apart they were left shaking and quivering as soon as those fingers started to ravage against her soft and juicy folds. It was amazing just how delicate and squishy the insides of a zinogre could be when their bodies were so hard and solid with muscle. The more those digits existed within her body the more fluid that they pulled out, forcing Harley to lean her head back in a loud bark to fight off the surge of pleasure that kept washing through her over and over again.

"T.. Tiffa.. You're really.. ugh.. really going all the way with this ah.. ah.. aren't you?" Harley asked, so close to the edge of losing it once again that she could barely think of the next word in her statement let alone speak it.

"You're mine, my dearest sister, and I'm going to make sure that you never forget it." Tiffa loved to dominate her sister, loved the soft cooing sounds that Harley made every time she brought her to climax, and loved to watch that body quiver in forced defeat. Everything about making Harley cum was a rush to her and she simply couldn't get enough of it.

"Just.. just.. just remember that eventually I'll.. mm.. I'll. ugh.. I'll win a fight so take it ea.. eas.... ah ah AHH!" Her body arched, tensed, muscles flexing all at once and the feeling of her heated fem-cum bursting from her depths down the length of her thighs while they once again tried to knock together only to be prevented by the presence of a hand keeping them apart. The drenching of those fingers found the thick seed washing over blue knuckles in order to drop down off of the hand and join the puddle formed between those spread feet.

Harley wanted to drop to her knees, to relax her body, but wouldn't be given that kind mercy by her sister who allowed her legs to relax in a different way. The dark zinogre had just cum, just released her thick fem-cum but already Tiffa was moving her to get even more out of her. That tree was still present in their session, but now Harley found herself turned around with her large, beautiful breasts pressed against equally large and beautiful breasts while her back slide up the length of the tree. Those strong arms held her up, gripping her thighs as her feet were made to leave the ground entirely. Harley couldn't help herself but to wrap her hands around the back of Tiffa's neck, bringing her in to feel the blue zinogre kissing and suckling on the side of her own and forcing another soft coo from her well used body.

The way that Tiffa held her up, making her lean against that tree for support, her in a clearly dominant position over Harley. Unable to even have her feet touch the ground as she was suspended with those thighs wrapping around her sister's hips would put the dark dracowolf in the perfect position to be fucked like a bitch in heat if Tiffa had the proper equipment to do so. Instead the blue zinogre was simply going to have to improvise. Those strong thighs were more than enough to support her sister's weight and those bulging arm muscles kept her up perfectly, but what really for Harley moaning was when that tail swung in between Tiffa's left in order to slam one of those long tail spikes straight into that dark body. Harley's head once again leaned back, her both hanging open and her teeth bared to the sensation of an object that starts out as a very narrow point and immediately grows into inches in girth being bottomed out inside of her. Those pussy lips stretched wide, her breath seemed to stop entirely as she was made to look on at the grinning blue face in front of her. Claws raked at the tree behind her, dragging their sharp tips up the surface of that bark while her figure was bounced up and down in place with the force of the that slamming tail pushing that spike entirely into her and then out over and over again. The curved tip even rubbed across her walls, pressing more against them as Harley's body finally allowed her to release a loud guttural moan before cutting off her air all over again. The dark feline had taken bigger, had taken wider, and yet this single pincer half was driving her mind crazy with nothing more than it's shape and the fact that Tiffa knew how to work that tip over the perfect spots on her sister, having studied this one person her entire life to understand every weakness that Harley happened to have.

"You look like you're really enjoying this, Harley." Tiffa smirked, licking her lips at the sight of her thoroughly used and defeated sister.

The dark grey zinogre could only nod to this assessment, agree with it quickly and hope that it continued while her juicy slit continued to leak heavy amounts of her pussy fluid over the length of that tail as it rushed through her body over and over with blurred speed. Her body forced to bounce in place, forced to leave her breasts swaying up and down without any care at all while Harley finally started to feel herself being completely taken, completely dominated, and completely used to the pleasure of her sister and rival. The movement itself was brutal, but it drove her to continue as another hard wave of her cream gushed free from her pussy. Usually that was Tiffa's stopping point, letting her sibling get some rest, but this time such a thing wouldn't occur and the blue beast would keep pounding at her pussy well past the point of that orgasm. It left Harley panting, her hands gripping down while that curved surface dug into her delicate g-spot over and over again.

"P..p p P please Tiffa.. I. I I I I need a b..break.. p p p p p please." She couldn't even speak, couldn't even think, just knew that what she was suffering was a huge state of pleasure that only those who knew her to the deepest extent could accomplish. She didn't want to beg, didn't want to plead, didn't want to give Tiffa the pleasure of hearing her in such a way, but she could feel her mind starting to slip, her body starting to go limp from the speed of this ramming. This mighty zinogre was getting ready to pass out from the overwhelming fucking that she was being forced into.

Tiffa grinned widely, darkly, but wasn't without mercy. If this was some bitch was someone else, was some certain red-headed canine asshole then she'd have kept going until what she was fucking was a sack of jelly passed out against a tree, but this was her sister, her sibling, the person that she grew up with and this alone gave Tiffa the reasoning to slow herself down, to pull her dripping and cum covered tail spike from that pussy just in time to have another half spurt shoot out of that tight, but well ravaged, tunnel. Harley was finally able to break again, finally able to pant and gasp and moan the sensation of well worked pussy. The throbbing inside of her walls matched perfectly to the heart beat that seemed to have risen up towards her throat. Her mouth permanently open just to try and get as much hair to refill her lungs as possible while she looked on at her sister who looked back at her like a true alpha. Someday she was going to get her back for this, someday she was going to fight her again and tear her down, already Harley was planning her revenge, what she was going to do to this bitch when she next came out on top, but for now was left being grateful for the little bit of a break that she was given. The dark zinogre was completely expecting to have to continue this once she caught her breath, but the moment that those hands released her legs and her body collapsed down to the ground she was finally able to relax a bit. At least until a hand gripped the back of her head and pulled her towards that musky green slit that had been damp all this time with nothing to drool it down.

"You didn't think that I was going to let you off without you giving me a good licking did you?" Tiffa asked with a smirk happy to still have her sister right where she wanted her.

Harley knew this was the last of it, that she simply needed to finish off her sister and then she'd be done and able to get some rest. It was that alone that drove the dark beast to wrap her hands around those thighs in order to pull herself in tightly, to roll her face across those damp lips in order to nuzzle into them affectionately just before her tongue rolled out to lick across the surface. The flavor was that of salt and sweetness, a taste that only strengthened the more she continued on. Every bit of what reminded of her body went into this task, and it was all accompanied by a soft pet to her head to let her know she was doing a great job. The width of her tongue invaded that spade tasting every single curve and bend to that tunnel while the fluid of it ran down her throat. The only clue that she had was the soft sound of Tiffa's panting reaching down to her and the strength of the grip that she had on her dark grey head, a strength that got tighter by the second. As much as Tiffa wanted to hold off, as much as she wanted to keep her sister like this for a while longer, the long fucking that she'd given Harley had worked at her own arousal to tear down any walls of resistance that she might usually have up leaving her pants to roll into loud gasps and those gasps to transform into immediately moans just before Harley's cheeks were made to puff out with the amount of heated fem-cum that burst from those delicate lips and soon splashed across her face.