Cottontail vs Andra Part 2

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#62 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure

The match between Cottontail and Andra reaches its conclusion today on the Tournament of Pleasure. Find out who advances to the winner's bracket.

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Cottontail and Andra find themselves locked together in a struggle against two opposing, yet equally attractive forces. Andra is designed to take on her partner's preferred appearance, thus lifting up the experience of lovemaking. Cottontail broadcasts her voice to over ten thousand sets of ears, granting them their desires from very far away. Now, though, the two are entwined, laying on a bed together, clothes cast aside, bodies pressed in passion, legs entwining, and tongues wrestling one another.

Fingers weave through hair and grip at leporine ears. The sounds of their embrace fill the small room and expand out to everyone listening, watching, waiting for the climax.

Cottontail pulls her mouth free, their shared saliva bridging between their tongues for a moment. "Yo... you're pretty good..." Cottontail says. "I've... I've never had to do... a challenge like this before..."

"You're quite talented yourself," Andra responds. "I was built specifically to please others, and yet, I find myself quite flustered."

Cottontail smirks. "Does that mean you're admitting I'm winning."

"Oh, not at all..." the constructed priestess says. "It would take much more for me to give in."

Cottontail's grin becomes a bit more mischievous as she squirms and frees herself, sitting up on top of Andra so that the priestess can watch her and drink in her body. "Well, why don't we see just what you can handle?"

"If it means I can hear more of your voice, I shall be more than happy," the priestess responds.

Cottontail slides her body up along Andra's. The bunny lets her moistened sex paint along Andra's perfect body before finally finding herself hovering right on top of her face. "Lots of talk about sight and sound, but what about taste?" With that, Cottontail lowers herself down, pressing her wet-ass pussy up against Andra's mouth.

Andra sighs as the weight of the other woman presses against her. She reaches up, fingers squeezing the shapely butt of the bunny girl, her tongue pushing up inside of her.

Cottontail closes her eyes, sighing, rolling her hips. Those breaths seem to echo throughout time and space, filling all who hear with the desire and happiness that she often brings them. She rolls her hips, leaning back. Her hands press upon the mattress as she takes the expert tongue, lashing up inside her, finding her G-spot. She gives that spot attention with slight adjustments until she finally makes t higher and higher gasps and moans.

Just as Andra gets to that sweet spot, Cottontail rolls off of her. The rabbit leaves the constructed priestess to stare up at the ceiling with her tongue out and a wide-eyed stare.

"Oh, did I leave you unsatisfied?" the voicetress says. "Don't worry about that, Andra," she says this, pulling out one of the bedside drawers.

Andra shifts a bit, catching her breath. She turns to face the bunny girl, only to be pressed up against the bed once more, arms up over her head, and Cottontail pinning her down. "Oh, no, you don't!" Cottontail says. "You're not going anywhere, not until my final little treat is done."

Andra stares into Cottontail's eyes, but then her own gaze goes downward, glancing between her legs where she sees the apparatus that the rabbit girl had put on. The first part of a strap-on, but without the toy on the end. "A... ah, I see... a real test of my fortitude, then... I accept the challenge."

"Good..." Cottontail says, stealing yet another kiss from the construct. When she sits up, she reaches into the drawer, "because I've been waiting so long to use this."

Her rummaging through the drawer has the priestess's constructed heart thumping harder, only for her to gasp when she sees the device, the... the...

"Is that a carrot...?"

Cottontail giggles, rubbing the massive orange tapered thing against her cheek. "Of course, it is! How else am I supposed to maintain my brand? What? You never got dicked by a vegetable before? There's nothing beta about this Carotene, I assure you."

Cottontail sits on Andra's legs, keeping her down as she runs the veggie-inspired dildo down along her body. She sticks out her tongue, keeping that lewd, yet impish smirk on her face all the while as she snaps the thing in. Fluttering her eyes, she says, "You like my carrot cock?"

Andra bites her lips.

"Good," Cottontail says, and she grabs the priestess by the legs, lifting them up, spreading them apart, "because you're about to find out what's up!"

The rabbit girl rubs the rigged thing against the construct's wanting slit. Cottontail lifts Andra's legs and leans in, pinning her down, pressing her body in a way that Andra could never escape, not unless Cottontail wanted her to. Andra is now underneath, and Cottontail is free to thrust inside and to go to town on her. The bunny plaps away with quick rabbit thrusts, filling the room with the squeaks of pleasure and the low moans of submission.

With hands holding wrists down, Cottontail has Andra altogether under her sway. Only one thing is left that was allowed to express herself. Andra's voice becomes a melody of lewd submission, raising up higher and higher. Each thrust into her takes her, dominates her with the thing that gets thicker the deeper Cottontail goes in.

"I... in con... conceivable!!" the priestess screams, her voice turning into an orgasmic vibrato before she collapses, panting, smiling, delighted.

The ribbed layers of carrot pull out slowly, and the fluids of desire drip from the ridiculous thing. Cottontail falls back, leaning against the headboard of the bed, her chest rising and falling as she leans her head back. "Whew... now, that was fun. Is this what it's like... to sexfight?"

Hanioc's voice reverberates throughout the room. "Indeed it is, Cottontail, and you have done well in vanquishing one trained in the erotic arts."

Tik Tik hops up, looking to the dildo, poking at it with a kobold finger. "Tik Tik never thought use carrot before. Really thick. Really Fun!"

Cottontail chuckles at that, holding onto it. "Does Tik Tik want try?" she says, mimicking Tik Tik's voice.

The kobold's eyes widen when she hears that echo coming from the rabbit girl, but she shakes it off and smiles. "Yup, yup! Tik Tik love to!"

Cottontail nods and leans back. "I think I'm gonna enjoy winning more rounds of this tournament thing."