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Tournament on Monster Island Part 22

In the last few days they had started this tournament, they had managed to bring about to a single island the strongest, quickest, most agile, and most beautiful ladies of scale from across the planet, each one being invited to this lost island of monsters and each one facing down one opponent after the next in order to slowly dwindle their way towards the final match. Among them sixteen girls had fought, had raged, clawed, kicked, bitten, and torn through their opponents among them each fell one by one until only two ladies were left. Even their hostess had fallen in combat against the might of those she'd brought to this island and that left those remaining two, the final fighters, to at last meet at the top of that temple once again, to have their final battle at the foot of the throne and prove the end result of this tournament, showing their rivals who would get to walk away with the bragging rights of being the greatest fighter among them and who would be brought down to into a panting wreck, so close, and yet so far from that final victory.

The temple was as it always was. An ancient ruin that now stood with only pillars holding up what would have been a roof, a stone floor stretching across the plain between mountain peaks, a throne set here overlooking the beach and ocean stretched out before it, and a long flight of stairs the stretched down the length of the mountain side that it was set to all the way to the beach itself in order to provide instant access to that ruin and the throne itself. The sight of it was an invitation to some, a challenge to others, and whatever the ruined building had happened to have been at one point it was now the reigning seat of the Lightning Queen who rested there. Dark blue scales ran over her arms, legs, sides, and fast while the yellow coloring over her under-scale coated her jaw, throat, belly, the underside of her tail, and even the plump, large breasts the lifted and dropped in time with her breathing. The yellow eyes flashed with the hidden electrical force that the power blocking stones kept locked deep within herself. The figure of that body still contained all of it's lightning powers, but she wouldn't be able to bring them out as long as those stones were active. Of course, that was the same for all of the other ladies here that housed supernatural talents of their own. These pillars, the crude stones that glowed throughout the island simply kept the fights fair, after all, how could someone fight a person if that person's body had a tendency of being hot enough to withstand volcanoes? It allowed all of the girls to rely on their skills instead of some unfair natural, or magical, advantage that came with simply be born with elemental properties.

The last two matches had happened back to back and while the island queen wanted to give their latest winner a moment to breath and revel in her own victory it was clear that these fighters weren't going to give themselves the time needed to relax, already they were chomping at the bit to get at one another and see which of them would stand tall, but that was just how they were. Having come too far to delay themselves the final end result of this tournament both started to make their way up the steps followed by the path of defeated fighters that followed behind them. Even if some of them had decided to skip one or two of the bouts up until this point there wasn't going to be a single one of them that was willing to miss this match. The finals, the championship, the second their feet touched down on the beach that first day all of them had their eyes on this match and now that it was happening not a single one of them was going to take their eyes off of it. There was no mistake as to who was fighting, no question like there had been at the start of this tournament, these two ladies had earned their place in the finals through claws, teeth, muscle, and skill. While Sumethil rested at her throne, the long blue tail stretching over the arm to hang loosely towards the stone floor, her yellow eyes looked to the both of them and with a grin she'd move to stand, rising from her seat just as the others arrived.

"Sisters, Ladies, Warriors. I present to you, the final match out our tournament, the final bout to decide who among us is the strongest and who will walk away with the rights to claim so." The queen said easily, smiling lightly at them with a quick scan of her eyes when the last of the past participants settled into her wall-less ruined temple.

An easy breath allowed the girl to continue, speaking softly and directly towards them all, "I give you a girl that many believed would never make it this far, a David to the Goliath that many of us can be considered. Even as a half breed she had shown her whit, her strength, and her skills in these fights and has earned her place in the finals. Ladies, I give you our first finals fighter, the beautiful Barianna. Of course, we can not forget the other fighter that has made her way up the ranks, starting out as a shadow on the radar of many, but now holding herself as a blaring beacon, a true challenge to any lady that stands here today. I give you the mighty Lazurin." Those eyes shifted from one to the other, able to see that despite standing side by side both were tense, ready to start their match even if she didn't give them the key to do so. This was no time for stalling, it was no time for hesitation, and so she wouldn't keep the suspense up any longer. As Sumethil moved to sit down in her throne once again she'd find a comfortable position to be in and with an easy exhale of her breath the clear words of "Begin" started their match right there on the spot.

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They were ready from the start, climbing up to fight at the foot of Sumethil's throne was just an added thing that they had to do, but these two could have had this match anywhere and they would be perfectly OK just for the sole purpose of getting to finally end things once and for all. From the start Barianna moved in, using her quick feline speed to adjust herself quickly with a fast lift of her foot in order to try and go for a head kick to the inside of Lazurin's knee. It was an attack that would start them off well, getting right down to the kind of fight this was destined to be, but it was far too early in a fight for Bar to be making such an attack and while the blue scaled, blonde dragoness quickly slid her leg back out of the way of that strike a quick and fast cross of her knuckles came quickly around and into the side of the furred half-dragon's head which forced it to jerk the side quickly with a deep and low grunt that fed the blue dragon's desire to bring in her other fist. Between the two of them one was more trained in a way to handling random street fights and brawls while this full blooded dragoness was a soldier, trained specifically to handle herself in real combat. Where this gave Lazurin more combat training, most of that was directed to group fighting while Barianna's experience had nearly always been on a one on one bases. That gave the two of them their own advantages, and while that other fist lifted in an attempt to give the half-dragon the second of her one-two punch that furred arm lifted up just enough to catch the blow, stop the first that was coming for her and opening up this blue creature for a fast swipe with her extended claws right across the length of Lazurin's face. The strike was hard, but not hard enough to draw blood, it was lucky for this girl that dragon scales weren't so easy to cut through even if the stinging of the point from it was still there.

As that claw strike landed and her opponent was working to recover from it Bari moved to step back, giving some space between them in order to better assess this match and how she was actually going to fight it. It wasn't always the furred beasts tactic to come up with a plan, but int his case she felt it might be at least important to have an idea where she should focus her raging strikes to instead of just going at this girl randomly. Laz wasn't the kind of person to be kept waiting, though, and while she recovered near instantly from that sudden and hard strike this blue being moved into the fray once more on a quickened pace wanting to get the first shot in on this round as well. The dragoness made a fast strike for the side of Barianna's face again, watching as the girl moved to lean to the side in order to avoid it, but before this furred fighter could open up her own attacks that striking hand hooked around, gripping the back of her head in order to pull that half-feline into a quickly lifting knee that drove the girl off of her feet for a second just before those toes came back down into the stone floor once more and forced themselves to stumble just for the sake of keeping her balance enough to remain standing. Bari's standing position wouldn't last long, though, not with the quick movement of a swinging tail colliding with the side of her body and forcing her off of her feet for the second time in only a matter of seconds, but this time they didn't come back into the ground again, and instead drove the girl to stumble, to collapse across the ruined temple floor just before grunting to lift herself back to her feet once more. The narrowed gaze showing that this fight had only just started and that she wasn't going to simply be thrown around like a rag doll in this fight. Bari was going to fight back, and she was going to find a way to tear this dominating dragoness down.

The half-dragoness growled to her opponent, letting out a roar of defiance just before her movements took her to charge back at this blue girl, claws extended and ready to deal damage against the soldier that she was facing down. Barianna knew that if she was going to stand a chance then she couldn't just use her dragon blood, she needed to use all of herself which included that feline agility that was built into her white furred body. The fast swipe of a claw was met with a clear miss on her own part, but when Lazurin lifted her own leg in order to try for a fast and hard kick towards the furred brawler that flexible body would lean backwards, feeling the foot brush over her bristles along those tone abs and plump breasts just before she was able to pull herself back up to standing, catching the full blooded dragoness in a completely exposed position while Laz worked to try and quickly reclaim that footing. Bari took advantage of this quickly, immediately, and with a sudden a hard impact of her own swinging furred foot lifting quickly into the inside of that thigh the sound of the deep snarl that shattered across the blue dragon's lips forced the blonde tresses from her faced while her head leaned back in stinging pain to that very sensitive area. It hurt, but the pain drove the dragoness, made her narrow her gaze and step back in quickly with a near half limp just in time to connect her knuckles straight into those furred abs that she'd only brushed earlier, feeling her fist sink into the girl's stomach and driving a deep winded gasp from her figure just before that other fist came in from the side, slamming into those large shaking tits with a fast roar of pain from that half-feline creature, driving her to be forced to take a step back while those mounds leaked their white fluid from the sudden stimulation that had been forced into her.

Barianna needed a second to recover, but Lazurin wasn't going to give her any such break, the back stepping furred fighter only found her blue opponent stepping in closer, keeping their distance with those hands reaching out for her shoulders, aiming to pull her quickly into a forward lean so that the blue knee could lift and score another delightful blow right against those large furred tits that forced a soft cry from that half-dragon snout, her cheeks burning hard even while she felt the fluids flowing from her nicely shaped rack as well as her lower areas, but such spaces needed to be protected more, and if nothing else she needed to start landing a few of her own solid blows against the blonde haired dragoness as well. With Bari moving to sidestep a bit her opponent was forced to take a step back away from her, driving the furred girl to finally get her chance at making her own strike back at her. When this half-feline moved in quickly with her fast swinging claws the blue dragoness was already shifting to dodge, but what Laz hadn't been expecting was the fast movement of the other hand coming up from underneath, swinging hard in a well hidden uppercut that slammed the furred knuckles straight into that left breast, shaking it hard and forcing an easy cry of pleasure and pain from that dragoness. Before the blue soldier could retaliate, though, she was already feeling the crash of the other knuckle slamming into the right tit, crushing it against the first and followed by a heavy blow from a quickly lifting knee that slammed straight upward into that already leaking blue scaled slit, forcing that head to lean back once more even while she moved to try and regain herself. Those swollen pussy lips of hers aching now from the strike, but leaving her trying to put up even the slightest bit of defense against this furred creature that had just worked her over hard.

It was clear at this point that the had gotten themselves into a nice back and forth. At first Lazurin was beating on Barianna, and then Bari made a come back and was starting to dish out the pain. If anyone was paying attention to the fight then they knew what was coming up next. The furred half-dragon made her step in, going on the full offensive now and not wanting to give her blue busty brawling opponent a chance to recover at all, aiming to try and wear down that nude blue body with the full intention of getting her hurting enough that Laz wasn't going to be able to defend herself against those sexual strikes that came later in the match. These bouts continued until one of the women was left dominated by the other, not just physically but sexually. A panting mess against the stone floor writhing in her own pleasure and even in some cases mewling for more. That was a situation that neither wanted to be in, but Barianna was openly trying to force on the blue scaled beast that she had on the metaphoric ropes. When the furred fighter came in with another low hit, aiming a good hard punch straight for that scaled stomach the blue brawler moved to side step, trying to turn enough to force the knuckles to miss, instead she felt the punch crash into her muscular side, but at least it wasn't in her stomach again. The lift of that blue elbow came in fast, unavoidable thanks to how close they were together and when she wracked it across the side of that fur covered face the half-feline fighter went down, finding herself on the cold stone floor as if she'd been there the entire time, blinking, stunned, but already trying to force herself back to her feet once more so that she could get back into this fight. It was often easy to forget how hard an elbow can strike, and without all of those joints to soak some of the return force all of the striking power goes right into the opponent where the attack lands. It was one of the reasons that knees were doing such a prominent amount of damage in this fight, they were just as devastating as your normal elbow strike.

Lazurin wasn't going to simply let Barianna go down without trying to capitalize, both knew that they couldn't fight forever and the longer things went on the less those clear advantages both of them had would matter. With the blue dragoness going to lower herself quickly she knew that the fights that came into the ground were usually dominated by the person that ended up on top and she was going to make absolutely certain that the person on top here was going to be her. With her hands quickly reaching down for the half-dragon, those furred hands moved to reach up for her, aiming to grip onto those wrists quickly and twist herself fast while she had the element of surprise against Laz's descent. The blue dragoness was shocked to see such a fast recovery, but wasn't surprised to find herself being pulled down and over the furred body into a forced forward roll, throwing this scaled creature onto her back while the furred woman would lift up and back away. It was pretty clear that despite the amount of time that Bari and Laz had been fighting like this, far longer than most so far in this tournament, the white fur covered half-feline fighter still felt that they were both still too battle capable to take things to the ground just yet. It wasn't time for that step, in her mind, and she knew that the only way for them to get a decisive winner would be if they continued on regardless of their very clear fatigue.

Laz moved to get up as well, keeping her eyes locked on the fur covered creature while getting her feet blow herself and taking a moment to step away. They both needed to find a way to win, a weakness to capitalize on, but as it stood neither of them were going to be able to find one so quickly. Instead, the only remaining thing that they could do at this point was continue to try and beat down the defenses of the other girl, trying to open them up for that final rush round of their bodies coming together and closing in on the ultimate final victory over the other. If this tournament was going to end in any level of satisfying way then they were both going to need to make that final moment a complete domination, a question-less, doubtless, spectacle that nobody would be able to question who was the winner and who was the defeated second place lady. This meant that they also couldn't allow the other to recuperate, and while these two stepped into one another once more, their guards again lifting to look for that opening. The fatigue and worn down tiredness of the other lady was very clear here, their figures were showing all of the openings that the other would need to further tear them down, but the question came down to if they were going to be able to move fast enough from their stances to be able to do just that. A great plan, where they'd worn down strength, speed, and energy it could be anyone's match at this point, but it's draw back was where that same result had fallen on themselves as well.

With a slowed movement the fur covered dragoness lifted her hands, breaking that defensive stance and moved to reach out for the blue dragoness in order to get those clawed fingers around her shoulder, what she could instead was the feeling of a well placed punch bury itself into her abs once more, the grunting feeling of this half-dragoness drove her a step back, wincing at the feeling of pain as well as the sensation that her grab hadn't worked out the same that she'd planned. The attack itself wasn't that strong, but where Bari was so worn out it didn't take much to drive pain into her. Those defenses on her part were nearly entirely gone and the fur covered creature would need to pick up the pace before it had dwindled entirely. The blow to her abs did drive her back, but Barianna was coming back and hard. She didn't have a lot of strength left, but the half-saber tooth drove herself entirely into the girl, using her weight instead of her muscles to wrap those arms around Lazurin's mid-section, the feeling of her shoulder crushing against the scaled body of her opponent forcing the that blue dragoness off of her feet, the tail lifting to the best of her ability to try and keep some balance, but there was no use. That scaled beast felt the impact against her ribs and soon they were both on the ground, the easy blinking eyes of the girl stared up at the fur covered creature that had gotten her down, ready to put an end to this fight here and now. The lift of her striking arm bringing those claws back down again while Laz worked quickly to guard herself, lifting those arms over her head in order to protect her face to the best of her ability. Even if the dragoness was on the bottom for now she didn't plan to be for long, and the sight of this girl over her only helped to advance her own goals of bringing this battle to the ground.

The first few strikes that came down against her arms made the dragoness growl softly, but once she got the pattern of the hands beating against her arms the blue hands of her own reached up quickly to take hold of one of the furred attacking creatures quickly lowering arm, catching it in place and using it to roll the girl with her so that the dragoness could be on top for a little while. With how far beaten these two were Lazurin didn't believe for a second that they needed to continue the more physical parts of the bout, but instead wanted to slide her way into the more sexual styles. Barianna was already lifting her hips, thrashing them around, trying everything that she could in order to buck the blue brawler off of her body, but it wasn't helping and this lady didn't want to waste all of what little energy she had left trying to throw a dragon off of her that might just find a way back on top again. She needed to find a way to get this blue scaled creature down and keep her down, she needed to take a moment and rest while Lazurin was already beginning to change the method of their little game. The time had finally come for their brawl to come to a close and their fight to roll into a more sexual style of combat. There was only one real goal in these fights and the two ladies were going to finally bring themselves to find out which between them was better suited for being the champion of all of them, the winner of this sex fight tournament once and for all until next year.

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With that furred body coming to rest under the weight of the blue dragoness that was straddling over her, Barianna was finally given a chance to rest, she was still very much on the receiving end of anything that Lazurin wanted to throw at her, but for now the half-dragon was finally given a moment to catch her breath, prepared for the next strike that was destined to come down, waiting to feel the sting in the side of her face. As Bari waited, though, that attack never came, those fists never fell to her and never reached to try and harm this fur covered girl. Instead when they did drop the fingers quickly spread and with a flash they'd snatch up those soft breasts feeling the fat and fur pass between those fingers and jerking the half-feline's back hard into the awaiting grip of this blue dragon. The shocked gasp for breath filled that fur covered half-dragon with a sudden quiver that she would quickly gain control over. Even while her ears folded back on her head, those defiant eyes locked onto the gaze of the blonde haired creature that continued to smile down after her. Soon the rubbing of the blue hands against her white furred breasts started to lighten, but only long enough for the dragoness to change things up with a fast twist of her own wrists, driving a grunt through that furred body and finally reopening Bari to start fighting back once more.

It was obvious that they were both too worn down to be able to continue any real fighting, but what they could do was a bit of "wrestling", and even while Bari had her claws out those feline tips gripped down onto the well planted rump of the full blooded dragon's blue rump, drawing her sharp claws up the length of it and even pulling against the small of her back only to listen to the deep and near guttural moan that flowed from those blue lips, eyes even fluttering against the blonde tresses while her head turned back at the feeling of that sudden mix of pain and pleasure. It was enough to stall those hands on the furred tits, giving Barianna the chance that she needed to be able to kick her own leg against the ground and aim to forcibly roll the girl over onto her blue back and give the half-dragon a chance at being on top for a change. The sight of this girl above her was startling for Lazurin at first, but the more she thought about it the more those hands came up welcomingly to wrap around the backside of Bari's neck, pulling her down slowly into that deep and long kiss against her lips. Laz wasn't giving up, she wasn't submitting at all, but she knew that if this was going to be the last match of the tournament then it needed to be a good show, and the idea of kissing this beautiful creature while their breasts crushed down against one another and pillowed out from their tight embrace was as alluring as anything else that she was able to think about. It was less about sexuality and more about raw desire, she wanted to win over this girl, but she also wanted to kiss her, to taste her lips before she got herself back into the second part of this fight. If anything just the presence of their bodies being crushed down, the feeling of lip on lip would give them both a nice level of arousal towards one another, getting them more set into this final struggle that was bound to happen between the two of them.

The feeling of those scaled lips pressed against her furred ones, the taste of that tongue muscle its way into her mouth, even those feline eyes fading shut as the breath of the blue dragoness filled her mouth with an easy and cool moan that left her squirming with their large breasts crushed down between one another. Bari almost lost her thoughts to this, almost faded her mind into the realm of pleasure that the this easy tongue sharing provided her, and even while her furred figure shuddered against the delicious flavor that was forced into her maw the girl knew that she was losing her edge to it, losing her will to keep fighting while she struggled to maintain her willingness to keep this match going. A good tactic for the both of them, one that she was going to remember in the future, but for now this round needed a conclusion and the half-dragoness was still planning to be the one to win it. Bari wasn't alone in this, Lazurin had every intention to take this match home with her as well, but it was going to take a lot of work on both of their ends to make either of those results happen and even while those arms finally loosened up, eyes fluttered open once more, and their breaths finally be released in deep and long paced pants the two girls felt their heads swimming, trying to gather enough thoughts to further pleasure the other lady into some level of submission.

Before Lazurin had a chance to fully recover from her lusty daze the movement of that half-feline shifted her body down slowly across the figure of the beautiful blue woman, her large breasts easily dragging the length along the muscular abs and down the length of those strong legs until her head hovered over the display of blue cunny lips that rested before her. An easy movement of her tough, cat-like tongue, washed over the length of that exposed slit, and as she touched it Laz's legs naturally spread, knees lifting, in order to expose it even more. A deep and powerful moan called from those blue lips, allowing that dragoness's mouth to hang open easily while her hips lifted at the sudden presence of that tongue that was already cleaning up the delicious fluids of the full blooded creature's body. Every mixture of flavor passed over that tongue, getting pulled to the back of her throat where she allowed it down into her stomach while savoring the amazing taste that was provided to her. As Laz all but purred to the girl's mouth muscle she was far from simply giving in to this amazing texture of tongue sanding down the length of her clit and cunny lips, she was going to fight back and in only a few seconds after that initial shock those knees would come together quickly, pinching down on either side of Barianna's head so that her powerful blue hips could twist quickly, rolling the furred lady onto her back and lifting away from her just enough to prevent that tongue from gaining any further access. If she was going to be involved in this sexual struggle properly then that meant that her whipping tail would have to finally come into play.

Now that Lazurin was on top again she could start her own very sexual strikes to stimulate this girl, loving the hard tongue lashing that she'd been given, but now wanted to deliver a bit of lashing of her own. When that blue tail lifted quickly into the air the length of it clearly showed to the fur covered girl below and when it darted down between her legs the arching back of this half-dragon was left with wide eyes and an open mouth trapped in mid-moan, locked in a silent cry of pleasure from the sudden and immediate spreading of her juicy cunny that coated that tail tip in a thick layer of her vaginal pre-cum. Hips shuddered at the feeling of that fifth limb's presence so quickly driving into her body, pressing in deeper by the second. Barianna's shaking hands moving up easily along the length of that blue scaled body and lightly scratching at her to indicate any form of defiance at all while her body quivered at the feeling of that devastating sexual attack that had claimed so many victories in this tournament so far. Bari knew that she couldn't be one of those fallen to it and as she moved to lift her foot up, that wiggling tip drove her further, made her want to give in. The flat of that fur covered foot pressed against the coil of flesh that was the tail and with a hard and sudden push she'd not only drive that tail out of her body, but pull that blue beast off of her entirely, forcing the girl to fall down onto her back while the cool air rolling off of this stone floor entered her well stretched body and quickly calmed her a bit.

The blue dragoness knew that she needed to get back to her feet, aiming to quickly roll so that she could stand up, but she never made it back to standing, instead her movements taking the dragoness back down into the ground when she felt that furred body press against her back, the soft cushion of breasts crushing down against her shoulders forcing an easy and almost silent murr from the depths of her throat and when those sharp, feline claws reached around her, crushing her arms to her side with a harsh tensing of the muscles of those strong half-dragon arms Lazurin would roar out quickly to the feeling of her massive breasts being taken hold of and clawed right across her sensitive nipples, forcing them to harden like diamonds before those fingers tightened down against the blue tits. Already a white fluid was leaking out from those round nubs, and as the index finger from each hand aimed to place it's near razor sharp claw tip right at the very entrance of the breast the girl dragoness's back would arch in sudden pain once again, feeling her voice call out in a silent tone, her hips writhe at the feeling of that milk being coaxed from her large jugs by what could only constitute one of the roughest methods possible. There was nothing that Laz could do in this position, without the use of her arms Barianna had her pinned and when those claws sunk into her tit flesh once again she'd cry out, feeling her stimulated breasts gushing a thick wave of hot milk out over that half-dragon's hands and leaving her panting hard while still struggling. Bari had accomplished her sub-goal there, though, she hadn't won the match with just a hard tit-gasm, but she did force those massive breasts to give into her, stealing away the blue dragoness's feminine pride. Now even if this half-feline were to lose the match she'd still come out of it feeling like she won after that.

Lazurin wasn't one to simply be humiliated in this way, she was going to get this girl back and while those milk covered hands lifted from her towering tits the feeling of a sudden slap across her face, smearing the white fluid against her blue cheeks made her snarl out deeply. Barianna couldn't do anything else from this position so the only option she had was to release the opponent, but Laz wasn't going to just roll away and be done with it, she was coming in hard this time, twisting herself and pressing her hands against those furred shoulders in order to force that girl against the cold stone floor of this ruined temple, her own hand moving to take hold of that right fur covered breasts and crushing it in her grasp, straining the large flesh against her hand while that nipple came to perk up perfectly for her, and when she saw that nipple arch through the thick of this girl's fur those lips came down for it, looking to devour it, to torture it. Easily teething her sharp fangs against the pert nub, those mouth bones tightened around the nipple driving the half-dragon to cry out softly as the pain she'd delivered only seconds ago was returned to her with a vengeance. Barianna struggled the best she could, but the more she squirmed the tighter that mouth got and even as Lazurin suckled on the tip of it that leaking breast tried everything it could to stand strong. Furred hands tried to break the hold those teeth had on her causing the blue dragoness to drive her face down further only adding the pressure to that already strained mound of fat and juices. Barianna had thought that she'd found an advantage when she forced that blue creature into a breast related release, but then when her own large tit gushed out a thick wave of her own kitty milk to rush down the throat of that blue beast, filling her maw and forcing her cheeks to puff while those dragon eyes widened at the flavor and sudden warmth of it whatever advantage that she'd been given was now gone and the two were once again on even terms even as they snarled at one another.

So far this match had everything. The two fighters were giving it all and as they had survived each others better attacks their arsenal of sexual moves were now wearing down just like their bodies had. They had withstood penetration, oral, and even both managing to force a harsh spurting of milk from the other, but now while their bodies were aching, their sexes throbbing, their need showing more and more and ready to be used. Both wanting to win this match, but both also wanting to reach that climax in order to make the burning sensation between their thighs stop. Barianna was the first to finally move, taking hold of the blue girl over her and with a strained roll she found herself on top of this girl again. A hand quickly moving to take hold of the blue dragon's throat, not to squeeze down on it, but to hold her down by it, using her weight to limit the air she was getting in. Truthfully they were both pretty limited on their moves from this point and that left the half-dragon to reach her free hand down, twisting her own wrist and cupping those still very juicy blue cunny lips. Lazurin was already trying to struggle, gripping the arm of the hand that held onto her neck, but when the feeling of that thumb started working circles around her clit, the claw on it easily scratching her tiny nub and flicking it from side to side the dragoness felt her head arch back and a deep moan of pleasure coursing through her figure just before the feeling of two more digits filling her being, spreading her walls as the claws of those fingers lightly dragged against the increasingly sensitive flesh. Lazurin continued to try and struggle, tried to fight, but with her body fatigued, and her mind clouded by lust and lack of air her grip around that arm loosened, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and the soft squeaks of pleasure escaped from the parts of her throat that weren't closed off. Those hips lifted, accepting her fate here as her depths quivered in delight the final feeling of that already cracked and damaged inner dam finally gave way and released the harsh flow of heated fem-juice that poured from her, filling the grasp of that hand and trickling down the sides of her tail in order to pool at the floor under her hips.

She didn't roar out, didn't make a sound at all while she was forcibly brought to orgasm, the amazing feeling driving her mind into the delicious lust that clouded her completely. The match had ended, and with the hand being released from her throat the dragoness was finally permitted to breath regularly once again. Lazurin remained on the floor, staring at the sky from her position as the bated breath worked to try and catch up to her heart rate. Barianna was attempting to stand, struggling to rise to her feet finally and groan out as she kept an eye on this defeated blue dragoness below her. Those feline eyes turning towards the other blue dragoness, their hostess who sat comfortably in the throne of this temple, a leg crossed over the other, and even while the other ladies were closing in quickly, clapping, offering their congratulations, and looking to scoop up their new found play toy the half-dragon side stepped them all, making her way straight to Sumethil who continued to smile brightly at this beautiful with disheveled fur. When the hostess stood to greet her the easy movement of that blue and yellow hand reached out to lightly cup the side of Barianna's face, watching her closely.

"Congratulations, Bari, you've won. You are the strongest among us... For now," Sumethil had to lightly giggle at her own words, "Do keep in mind that your title does carry a bit of reputation with it, so you should expect to receive quite a few more challenges now that this is over."

The half dragon hadn't thought about this, but it was clearly true, and even while she smiled at the idea of receiving all new challenges all she wanted to do for now was just get some rest and recover from that amazingly difficult fight. Lazurin was an incredibly capable fighter, impressively so, and it had left the fur covered creature wondering quite a few times how she was going to win over her, but now that the match was over she could relax, she could enjoy herself on this beautiful island for a little while longer until the boat that had brought her here made it's return trip, a return trip that may very well be arriving sooner than expected.

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The loud blare of the ferry's horn sounded out, signaling to the island it's approach. There weren't many ship-man that would venture to this location, thanks to the reputation of sea monsters that existed around it, but the loud call of the horn announced its approach, drawing the attention of all of the girls that existed here while they moved towards the edge of that ruined temple. Many of them knew the ferry's that came through here, having learned them before arriving so that they could learn how to get off the island given that it was just a tad bit further away than most would consider "flying distance". At the sight of it, though, these fighting ladies immediately realized that this approaching vessel wasn't coming here to pick up, but to drop off. The sight of the gathering of ladies that had taken this ship as their personal voyage to get here all stood waiting for the boat to become close enough to get off of it and still make it onto the island. Many of the girls that rode the ferry were familiar with quite a few of the ladies that had been invited here, but none of them were of scale blood. The approach of this ferry not only carried ladies not invited into this tournament, but ladies of different mammal species, furries as oppose to scalies. It was clear that the sight of this boat wasn't something that Sumethil had approved of, but she wasn't simply going to be overrun in her own home and with a spread of wings from the scaled beauties that had them, and a quick pace from those that didn't the two pairs of girls would meet one another down on the beach itself and with this island queen leading the charge she'd fold her arms angrily over her sizable chest, expecting an explanation for these uninvited guests.

"There you are, bitch." The red furred, black striped tigress quickly spoke out, stepping out from the others in order to confront this island queen, "We got word that you were holding a little tournament for scalies only. What's the matter? Know that your scaled hide can't handle a real fighter?"

The statement was bold, it was out there and it was hot, everything that Tassia was and more as she growled out at the blue and yellowed scaled hostess, watching her to see what kind of reaction that this furred, busty lady was able to get, to see if the queen would back down or step up in this aggressive behavior. The sight that she'd watch over the face of that blue scaled smile showed that Summy wasn't threatened by this approach, and especially wasn't going to shy away. She'd dealt with bully types before, they were nothing new in her line of work as a fighter or a ruler of an island inhabited by monsters. What she found instead was a bit of pride for the girl that had been so willing to step up to her, to stare her right in the face and tell her straight on what this tigress was thinking. It was rare to see someone so willing to do that, and it gave her a bit of understanding that maybe she had been shying away from the furry fighters. That maybe she should open herself up a bit to the idea of letting these ladies prove themselves just as she had the first time she handled the original monster island tournament. The voice was out there, it the offer ready for her to accept and deny, but she wasn't going to be bullied and she wasn't going to allow herself to be spoken down to by anyone standing on her own beach. As she turned around and looked at her own scalie ladies it was clear that they weren't in any shape to fight, having been doing so for the last few days near constantly. That meant she was going to be handling this herself, just as a real queen should. Letting the furry girls sweat it out a bit, though, gave her a more dominating appeal despite the decision already being made.

"As she turned back to the black tigress she'd smile at her easily, "Alright, a furry tournament it is then. We'll see which among you is the strongest, and we'll see if any of you can do any better than my beautiful girls have. Sound fair?"

The fur covered girls all looked to one another, felines, canines, and other creatures all having come here for this specific purpose and now they were finally being given the chance to prove themselves. While they all smiled and nodded it was clear that the tournament was going to be based on the whim of this dragoness, Sumethil would have to select their initial fights at will in order to make sure that people were paired up effectively. It was lucky for her that she knew most of these ladies, or at least heard of their legends in the ring. A strong fight, a well placed series of domination, and they would be witnessing a second champion in only a few days, something that the dragons, drakes, snakes, and dinos might want to just happen to stick around for and witness. These were sex fights after all, and every species was always able to bring in something different to the match, not to mention the chaotic fun that happens between the brackets of the tournament, giving these scaled fighters something completely new to play with, a bit more enjoyable time left on this beautiful island. Such a run display of erotic fighting would prove to be exactly what all of these girls needed and while Summy looked over each and every single fur covered fighter she was already building that roster in her head, planning out the fun fights for all of them to lay witness to.