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The sun rose slowly over the edges of the blue ocean, the image of soft oranges, yellows, mixing with the soft and deeper blues helping to cascade the image of the clear coral filled water to display the lovely image like looking through fluid glass leading straight into the reddened touched sands. Even this fading away into the lush green forests of the deeper points of the island. Thick, rocky mountains reaching high into the air, the hot warmth of a burning volcano keeping it's magnus tip just away from overflowing, and even what now looked to be ruins of an ancient temple that had been built for the entire purpose of housing the always beautiful queen of this island. The inhabitants having grown to honor and respect her through shear force of combat and capability. These monsters that commonly took up residents on this islands all now missing by the queen's order to make room for the annual tournament that she hosted.

Dinos, dragons, snakes, lizards, scaled creatures of all kind flooding to the island in order to take part in the long fights and matches that would make up the rounds to this competition. A yearly event where the best of the scalie fighters are gathered together in order to compete for the bragging rights of being the best, of being the greatest in physical prowess, in sexual appeal, in strategic genius. This brave girls coming together to force dominance and walk away with the rights to say that they overcame every single person here and rose to the top on their panting and passed out bodies. The first of these matches having already taken place and the victor of that match resting nicely in the sand on her back. The soft smirk on her face showing that she knew she'd done well in her first match while her fallen opponent was off elsewhere enjoying the island. Fighting wasn't just about domination of the opponent, but also respect. Keeping the loser as a pet wasn't something that the queen of this island would permit to begin with, not that others haven't tried in the past, none of them succeeding for long.

Blue feet touched down in this coral riddled sand, her feet crushing into it, spreading it around her souls as she stepped through. The yellow underscales doing a much better job at matching the tones of the grounded stone, but never coming anywhere near it thanks to the tide of blue scale that made up most of the body. Her hand lifted slowly up the length of her body, bicep brushing against the side of her jiggling breasts just as her palm came in contact with the fan of horns that were displayed around the back of her head in the detail of a crown. Her hand easily brushing over the black tips with a simular colored set of nails and while she looked over her beaches, this queen would slowly turn her gaze to the relaxing fighters that she'd invited here, seeing them sunbathing, splashing around in the water, even exploring the vastness that made up her island. As eyes turned her her the play and relaxation would slowly start to fade. If Sumethil was down here from her throne then they had to simply assume that it was time for the next fight. Each one having to wonder which of them had been selected, which order they had been cast in to host their battles. The first fight had happened when they arrived, and that shock alone proved that they could be called upon to fight at anytime, but this was the challenge that came with the right to call themselves the strongest of scaled fighters.

The blue dragoness had to smirk a bit at the sudden attention she got just from standing there, they knew who was in charge here, who was hosting this fight, and who permitted them to remain on her island while they did it. Each one seeing her in a realm of admiration and respect, but even that would fade in time as she hosted these matches, made the fighters go against one another, listened to their calls for her to join into the matches. Oh she planned to, even she was on the list for up coming fights. The true question came down to which of them would be lucky enough to take on the queen of monster island when it finally became time for her to shine? This wasn't the time, though, and as Sumethil turned to walk away from the crowd they knew to follow, wanting to watch and see the next couple to have to fight for their rights to dominate and climb the ladder one step further. Each person pulling themselves from the water, rising to their feet from the sands, closing in on their exploration of the land just for the sake of following the blue winged creature and hope for their turn to struggle with one of the other girls here.

Towering along the paths of this island were many points of interest, rare animals and unique plant life bearing fruits specifically found only on this island. What stood out among these beautiful points of nature were the occasional spottings of tall gray pillars reaching up into the sky. The pulsating glow of runic symbols shining out in a bright yellow illuminated from as deep inside as one could tell without tearing the stone structure apart. The red eyes that really fell on it, though, belonged to a wingless black drake. A crimson underside fitting well around her heated display of her brilliantly curvy body of delightfully swollen breasts, divided just outside the nipples in their dual colored tones. This red passing right down the length of her stomach and between those legs, touching on her succulent and ready slit set securely under that bubbled drakess rump, before drifting further and down towards the very tip of the tail.

Her lips parted, speaking out easily towards the blue creature, but never pulling her eyes away from the pillar for a second. "Comrade, vat ees going on with da peelars?"

That thick russian accent sounded out clearly from the drake's voice. At times it made her harder to understand, but even then they could usually understand what she was saying. One of the stronger fighters in their little tournament and a very close, personal friend of Sumethil. The blue dragoness had to smirk at the question easily, having been waiting for someone to bring them up so that she could explain this tournament better. Her hand lifted to easily touch the cold surface of the grey stone.

"Cermina," she said turning her blue eyes slowly towards the crimson gaze of the black drakess, "These pillars are magic limiters. I've activated these across the island and their influence covers my territory entirely." It was then that the blue dragoness turned to the rest of them, knowing that she had to explain this in a bit more detail in order for them to know exactly what was happening here.

"They're purpose is to suppress any natural magical power that you girls have like my electricity, or your fire abilities." Was the reasoning that she'd expressed in order for the scaled covered creatures to understand the point in them.

The smirk of the drakess shown out easily into that reasoning for the pillars. She had to admit that it truly was a brilliant strategy in order to bring the scaled creatures to the same level where one fighter wouldn't have magic, or the elements, on their side to defeat one of the non-dragons far too easy. Many would believe that this would be a disadvantage for her, being a dragon-blood, but what many forgot was that Cermina had training in hand to hand fighting due to her time with the Russian service. Her powers had always been more internal, to apply heat to those that got too close to her. She had a great deal of strength under her skill set, and even without her magic based capabilities she'd still have the well worked body that she'd fought long and hard to achieve and that was, as always, going to be her major advantage in these fights.

The confident smile on her lips showed that she was ready when it was time for her match to come up. She could see the reaction this had in the blue queen, the look of someone wanting to fight her was a look she'd grown very used to seeing. The black drake knew that this lord of the island wanted to take her on seeing that smirk alone, and a fight of that level would be an absolute dream to the busty black beast, but even Cermina was aware that the fights weren't simply selected at the spur of the moment. They had been selected through ballets long before the first even set foot on the sands of Sumethil's beaches. This busty black and red drakess would get her match, but it wouldn't be the blue and yellow dragoness that would face her.

"Just tell me who I'm going to be facing," Cermina spoke out easily, her arms cradling those large breasts, pulling her long coat inward towards her body even while that long tail whipped behind her.

The easy steps of the clawed feet sunk into the dirt along the path. Blue scales shining out easily, but not the same tone as the blue and yellow Sumethil. The approaching scaled creature turning those green eyes easily turning towards the rivaled black drakess. Dark blue scales along her outer-scales matched perfectly against the light blue scales along her underside. This challenger came to stand behind the black drakess. Her eyes looking at the confident fighter and willing to take up the mantel no matter what the chances might be. Two rows of five fanned spines spread from her back, lined perfectly with the ones on top starting at the back of the neck. Each pronged fan stretching from the back in their blue glory starting off in a cool blue, but reaching the tips in a darker blue hue. Five spines per row with the first set being starting smaller than the second before the remaining gradually shrank down just as they reached the base of the tail.

The soft chuckling sound from the blue creature called out easily to draw Cermina's full attention, showing the widened eyes when she noticed just who it was standing here. "If the brackets are any indication then I'm going to be your opponent." She said in the easiest of tones, her soft voice matching the tranquility that her scale color would indicate, "You did look at the brackets in the temple, didn't you?"

The black drakess wasn't anyone new to sarcasm handed in a condescending tone. With a narrowing of her eyes the dragon-blood would growl easily to this opponent, moving to get some distance and keep her eyes locked and even stepping away off of the path just to give her enough space to make this forest their first battleground in this newly formed war. Cermina wasn't one to simply stand aside and allow someone to talk to her like that. She was known for being brutal, for being hard, for being a monster on the battlefield and here she was going to show exactly why. Her body growing tense already even as she moved to arch her shoulders back, allowing the long coat to roll from her shoulders and down to the forest floor below her. That captains hat still remained, keeping it on her head between those large crescent designed horns. The cap was a sign of honor for her, a sign of triumph to demonstrate how far she's come with what she had achieved with her own hands.

It was Sumethil who grew a bright smile across her lips, looking between the two as she announced them. A raise of her left hand would demonstrate her presentation of the black drakess standing there. "The second match of the tournament has begun. Sisters, I present to you the dark beauty known simply as Cermina." The bright smile on the faces that on looked, already willing to see which between them would be coming out on top, "And to the right, a kaiju as granted us her presence. One of the strongest of all scale-folk breeds. I'm happy to offer you all tonight, Levianna."

The match had been set. The two turning to face one another as the others looked on. Some sitting at the path and others finding trees and rocks to lean against while everyone glued their eyes to the display of blue vs black, lighter blue vs red. The challenge between the two skilled fighters coming together in order dominate, to torture, to stand over the other and force them to submit. It was Cermina that rushed in first, wanting to get this kaiju in close. Her deep red nails wrapping around the back of the blue neck tipping her black fingers while she moved to lift that knee up, going for a hard strike right from the beginning. The drakess knew what kind of fight this was going to be turning into and decided to just start them out at that level of fighting instead of building up to it. Levi moved her hands forward, not even close to being beaten up enough to simply take an attack like that.

Already having been leaned forward back that hand on the back of her head the blue scaled creature charged in fast, moving to jam her shoulder straight into the crimson underbelly and with a forceful shove moved to push the russian drake off of her feet. Levi moving her hands down around those thighs, an easy maneuver given that she was always being forced to lean down that far by the hard fighting Cermina. The dark drake fought this motion the best she was able to, but with her stomach already full of shoulder and the force already keeping her feet mostly off of the ground she found herself unable to prevent that inevitable tumbling backwards. The blue scaled creature coming to land over her with large, light blue, breasts pressing against a red stomach, and those half black and red melons pressing against the medium blue face.

Levi wasn't deterred by the breasts forced around either side of her face, sandwiching her like a slice meat while they nearly encircled her entire head. The blue horns on the top of her head poking out easily, the only things that were providing her with any light at all as she pushed her body against the red cleavage of the drakess who found herself falling backwards. The tail whipping fast to try and wrap that black appendage around the kaiju waist and keep the two of them together while those strong dark arms worked to wrap around her large breasts, pressing that milky meat tightly around the dragon-like blue face leaving Levi to push against the ground, trying to pry herself free from that horrific trap that was quickly draining away her breath. The feeling of the struggling beast between her massive dragon-blooded breasts made her let out a warm and growling moan at the very pleasure of knowing she'd be slowly smothering against her body.

Cermina could feel the blue kaiju pushing against the ground, against her body, against anything she could manage in order to try and get out of that stance, but those breasts were locked around her head, her arms keeping a grip on her own wrists in order to make sure that her strong biceps kept that horned head trapped until her opponent stopped moving. Levi knew shew as in a spot. Her lungs already burned with the need for air and her pushing against the black body wasn't forcing the already downed drake against the mat anymore than she already was. There had to be an escape though, there had to be some way of pulling those arms off of her so that she could tear herself away from the fat tits imprisoning her blue face. Finally, she'd had enough struggling. Trying to make the black creature let go of her and push her off simply wasn't working and instead she needed to calm down and change her strategy. When Levianna reached her hands up towards Cermina's locked wrists she'd try and grab at them, instead finding her hands on something that forced a loud gasp from the drakess. Her fingers working to roll this sensitive patch of flesh to her finger tips where she felt the gathered skin between her thumb and forefinger, making slow and tightly pinched rolls along the nipples.

The staggering breaths coming from the drakess made her want to release that head in order to stop the blue bruiser. Levi knowing that if nothing else she could wear down the black and red body, of course that also meant that she'd need to eventually be able to breath again. The struggling hadn't worked, and while these pinchings could eventually get her what she wanted, the kaiju knew that she'd need to act now if she wanted to stay in this match, in this tournament. Her hand lifted from the large breasts with shaking movement. The blue hand balling into a solid fist and with a sudden movement she'd press the knuckles of that fist directly into her left breast, crushing the orb against the blue creature's head and pulling a sudden, surprised, cry of pain from the dark scaled drake. The strike of the blow forcing her to lower that guard downward, looking to defend her poor breast just in case anymore strikes came through. Of course, with her arm dropping down she'd be forced to release the strong hold on her breasts, permitting that other nipple grinding series of fingers to spread and move to grip the full other tit with an act of desperation. Her hand pressing down on that generous tit so that she could lift herself free, the daze of her mind starting to clear as the gasps of fresh breath were finally permitting to her body to recover.

Levianna had to pant a bit at the sudden ability to breath coming back to her body. The feeling of her lungs again inflating with a new wave of air entering her body, her head already no longer swimming in the intoxicating feeling of soft mounds caressing her cheeks, but there was little time to dwell on this where Cermina was already on the rise again, her hand reaching up for the blue kaiju, but Levi was forced to move out of the way, watching and giving the drakess time to get to her feet as well with narrowed fire-red eyes. The hot snarl coming between the two filled the air with the molten vibrations of anger, competition, and frustration. They'd been fighting for a while now and so far neither of them was any closer to winning this match than the other. With a huff they faced down one another once again, a tongue moving across the blue lips, a hand sliding over the black snout, there had to a weakness somewhere on one that the other could take advantage of.

"Not bad, Cermina, you've really be practicing this year." she said actually offering a compliment to her opponent just to keep the life of the fight going.

The black drake had to smirk to this a bit, but nodded, "I have been, comrad, dis year I take home title of toughest scaley."

The blue scaled creature nodded to that understanding, but knew that she needed to get back into the fight again, with a slow enhale she finally spoke up again. "If that's you're goal, you're going to have to get past me first."

With the words spoken the kaiju again charged in fast, moving quickly and suddenly in order to try and close that small distance between them, her fanned out spines reaching from her back in two rows helping to add the image of this monster racing over towards the drakess. Cermina wasn't effected by the amazing display, though, her body strong body lifting a guard to brace for the blue scaled attack that was going to be coming at her. The black hands reaching up quickly, catching the wrists that were slashing down at her and stopping the attack in it's tracks, but Levianna didn't show any form of disconcern for such a block, instead displaying a bit of a smirk to show that she had known exactly how her opponent was going to stop this strike.

The blue tail moving quickly, immediately connecting directly into the back of Cermina's knee, forcing the knee forward and breaking the stance and pull her hand out of the black drake's grasp. With a fast side step Levianna would pull herself behind the kneeling drake, already Cermina was moving to elbow backwards, aiming a hard strike, but found her attack hitting nothing where the blue kaiju pressed those massive breasts against the drake's black back. Hands reaching under the arm pits and gripping those large black and red breasts, squeezing them and crushing them in her grip in order to hear the faint cry of this drakess striving to pull herself away only to find her movements pushing more of that breast meat into those awaiting hands. Already the white fluid of the large breasts ran down over the kaiju fingers, wetting the grip and forcing the black drake to moan easily at it. Levianna even moved to pull Cermina back to her feet forcing her to stand there as her body was milked, as her soft cries echoed from the sky above them.

Black hands reached back behind her, gripping at the blue hips that were pressed against her, trying to sink her red nails into the tough flesh of the kaiju body. That black tail lifting easily, grinding the scaled apendage along that soft, light blue, cunny. Even gripping Levi's wrists there wasn't much she could do towards pulling her hands away from her, at least not from this position, but that didn't mean she was going to roll over and allow herself to be beaten like this. That tail was her way of displaying her defiance, to fight back and even as the thick base of the drake tail grinded hard into that kaiju body she'd turn her head to look back at her. Cermina could see the soft, silent moans of the blue beast behind her, trying to keep her voice down, but with that drakess pulling her tail base down from the slit the lines of fem-juice that still connected them showed her that Levi was ready for the next faze. Moving at the same time their tails crossed one another, the black tail tip flicking against those scaled folds just before driving in and the blue fanned tail spade, divided in it's dual color of blue and light blue, would grind those spines one after another into the delightful slit of the drakess body. The two of them doing what they could to tail penetrate one another, but with only one of them having a true advantage.

The feeling of that black tail in her slit made her cry out loudly, but her hands were still gripped around those large black and red tits, squeezing them again and feeling two jets from her breasts impacting the blue scaled palms before rolling her hands to squeeze down on the love mounds again and shoot another hard wave of white drake milk across their field of battle. If this was just down to the insertion then it would be clear that Cermina had the advantage, actually able to penetrate deeper with her thinner, spadeless, tail, but even with that spined tail's inability to fuck the drakess's body in retaliation, the spines themselves made up for it. Like a saw blade the grinding of that tail moved deep and loose, deep and loose, as one spine after another was grinded along the slit and delicate clit, back and forth to keep the drake guessing at just how far this could really go. The second she thought she had a moment of piece another spine came into play to ruin that hope, and then on top of it her large mounds were being milked in front of all of her rivals. The soft cry from the drake showed that her cheeks were ready to turn darker if they weren't already black.

When Levianna finally moved her hands and gripped two fingers around those black nipples she'd squeeze down, once again milking the drake with a hard spurt of thick white cream before the panting drakess finally felt her body give in, felt her nethers quiver and shake from the down right abuse she was being put through, her figured, her lovely curved body, quaking and covering that spined tail with a layer of her own personal white color. Opening her mouth as a silent scream raked through her figure and she was forced the powerful drakess to collapse to her knees in panted breaths. Cermina's hands coming out to catch her and keep her from falling on her face, but that face only turning to see the display of the blue kaiju lifting her tail to show off what she'd won from that drakess body, the signal of the end of their match. Levi's face turning to look at at Cermina catching her eyes and smirking down at her in respect and giving her a nod, receiving one back from the warrior russian.