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Nipple Daggers

An elbow rested on the arm of the throne, her body leaned to the side and her figure resting well in her long gown that her other hand occasionally pulled at. The darting yellow eyes of the feline tigress looked from one end of her statue decorated room with red rug that flowed from under her golden thrown down the three steps it took to get there and all the way across the floor towards the towering double doors that rested in front of her. The soft growl that came from the black and white stripped feline's lips only went to help indicate her disgust for her own boredom here, and with her eyes turning towards one of the pike wielding guards standing near by she feel her ears perking at the sound of his armor chattering while he shook in his boots from a gaze that told him that he should be fighting someone for her entertainment. The sound of it told the tigress that he'd likely lose in an instant and that gaze immediately turned away as she wasn't interested in some simple and boring fight, she wanted something entertaining, something fun, something with some challenge to it. It was when two of her loyal subjects happened into the room at guard escort that she'd feel herself smiling, happy to witness such a display between them. Did this queen know these two? No, but that didn't mean she couldn't have fun with them.

"M'lady," The escorting royal guard presented with fist hitting his breastplate as a form of salute to his queen, "I've brought you the two peasants that you asked for."

"I did?" She asked curiously with her head tilted to the side at her attempt to try and remember what what wanted them for. It wasn't until one of her servants presented her with the cup daggers that she remembered entirely. "Oh yes... I do remember now."

Standing from the throne her figure stood taller than theirs only because of the three steps it took to get up there, but allowed her to take the cup daggers in hand and show it to them. "You two have been selected because of your... love bust size." She'd start off her little speech, even reaching out to lightly rub the back of her hand over those already swollen nipples. "These cups are nipple rings, you will wear them, and the tip is very sharp. You two will fight for your queen with your arms bound behind your back using nothing but these weapons and the loser is the one that is unable to continue the fight. Doesn't that sound fun? The loser will then be released and the winner will be let go as well, but with a royal cabinet of food. I'm sure you're both very hungry."

This left the two girls to look at one another, they were both hungry, but living on the streets for as long as they had would do that. Both of these ladies were equine by nature, one standing in a proud black and white where the white color of her fur had been tarnished into an almost cream color thanks to dirt and time, but that bust shown well, those large breasts setting well on her front and so far had been a fantastic method for getting food out in the streets without the skills to hold a job. Working simply wasn't a thing that she was able to do well thanks to the size of her chest usually getting in her way, but that did provide her something that others sought, and while many men that had tried to court her turned out to be slime, scum, and drove her to a life on the street it was that same body that provided her needs, provided her wants, and left her sleeping in the cold wind of the streets themselves. This was all for the queen's enjoyment, seeing two busty beauties fight one another, but if nothing else it was a chance for her to be able to live without having to worry about selling her body for a meal, at least for a while anyway. All she had to do was fight this other girl of equally large bust and win.

The brown colored equine could feel those eyes on her already, she'd seen this slut around, selling herself, trading pleasure for food, and that was always something that disgusted her. Where that darker girl had gotten a chance at a proper life away from the street and the hardship that it created this girl was born into it. She didn't get suitors like this lady did, and she didn't sell her body for food instead working hard to try and find odd jobs that people around town could provide her even if they were temporary. The sight of this dark equine beside her made her narrow that gaze, more towards those nipple weapons. She'd do this for food, she'd please her queen out the need to eat, but against this girl she'd do it happily just to see those equally big tits of hers take some damage and be less of an excuse for why this oh-so-pitiful equine bitch was out in the streets. This wasn't going to just be a fight of strength and agility, it was going to be a pleasure to finally put this girl on her ass, to made her cry out in pain without the guards coming to stop it from happening. Being a peasant was one thing, but being given a chance to finally teach this sultry bitch a lesson and turn her into a the mewling caff that this brown woman saw her as being already only made her way to do this even more.

The guards were already binding their limbs, locking their hands behind their back, and while those eyes focused entirely on one another they'd both wince at once when the cup was placed over their nipples and that sudden hard piercing spike was forced through the sensitive flesh to lock it in place. The guards even forcing them to moan and groan while they flicked those three inch long nipple spikes, testing to make sure that they were secure properly and wouldn't fall off or worse turn loose during the fight. Luckily for the guards, and these girls, they were well placed and those two would would be released, the fight could start, and that black dress glad girl would be permitted to sit well in her seat in order to watch this action.

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It wasn't common for a horse to growl, but this brown girl did her best to mimic the sound as she rushed in fast. Those hands locked behind her back, tied down, and leaving her large and perfectly shaped breasts exposed entirely except for this small bit of armor that surrounded the nipple and created a platform for the small spike to be mounted on. The shifting of her shoulder lifted the right tit, and with her hips shifting her body she'd thrust that first attack forward. Such a short ranged attack was easy to avoid though and this dark equine gasped as she was forced to side step to avoid such an attack, but this only placed her perfectly in range for the other nipple dagger that would then be thrust forward into that large and plump breast forcing a deep cry of pain from this girl. Pain wasn't something new to her, she was on the streets because of it, but that was beating, this was stabbing and the torture was very much different leaving her to cry out while she backed away from the three inch blade the slid clean from her flesh. This black equine wasn't about to allow herself to be torn down here, not like this, if she didn't win then she'd have to face the public with her prized breasts stabbed, bleeding, and battered. If she was going to deal with such a thing then she was going to give as good as she got. A fast turn of her body would help to slam that spike right into brown boob before the two were forced to separate from one another, the pain driving them back, but that was only going to be so that they could face one another fully again, before the two horse ladies would dive right back in.

That dark equine was the one that charged in this time, her hooved feet clicking against the stone floor until it rested on the red rug placing her up on that brown bitches hefty tits and leaving her to drive those spikes down at once only to be evaded, the moving of that brown girl darting quickly to the side cause this darker horse by surprise and drew her attention towards her while that brown equine moved towards her giving this black girl just enough time to twist her shoulders, using the flesh of her boob to knock against the side of her opponent before that other one was able to swing in and step right back into brown titties once again forcing a loud cry of pain and frustration from her rival who was left struggling against her binds, but then stepping back in when she found that she couldn't get her hands free to drive lower her large tits and then bring them up, forcing those nipple blades into the underside of those tits at once and presenting those large black beauties like a trophy to their queen. This fight was far from over though and the dark girl would move to step back only to feel that brown bitch allow her to get just far enough away to jam those blades back into her again and force another loud cry from her. With that cold wall coming to press against her dark back it seemed that she was trapped and the constant bouncing was stabbing, re-stabbing, and creating all new stabs in her forcing those big and beautiful bleeding boobs to shred against the force of each bounce that penetrated her. This dark equine needed to get free though, and with a twist of her own body she'd scream loudly with the blades being torn from her figure while she rolled off of that wall. The pain dropping this horse to her knees, leaving her panting, and making her cry out before she'd stand up. Those tits would heal, but after this they were scarred and it would effect her business, something she wasn't going to be forgiving anytime soon. This black beast had made a promise to give as good as she got and it was time for her to make good on that.

This time when the black horse stepped in she did so slower, she didn't just rush, she'd approach and with that burning desire in her eyes just to turn this girl it was no longer about food, it was about revenge. She wanted to hear this brown bitch scream, she wanted to tear at her tits just like hers had been, and she was going to do everything she could in seeing that happen. When the brown equine moved to step forward in an attack that dark girl would step back jumping out of range of the attack before closing in again, that waving dagger having missed those beautiful and damaged black breasts but giving her a shot to drive a hard thrust forward in order to impact the side of that large tit once again, feeling her nipples sink into the brown breasts once again only to pull out with a shifting of the shoulders to thrust in once more forcing a loud cry from that lighter bitch who had started this and made it personal with her ruthless hate of this dark girl. When the brown horse stepped back, the clicking of those hooves against the floor sounding out easily while the the sound was followed with an identical tone from the black equine that closed that distance instantly, not giving the brown bitch a break before that nipple dagger from her other large tit was forced down into the top side of that same boob that was being attacked before, creating an all new stab mark at the top of the breast, one that would be far harder to hide and forced the weight of her large boob straight down into that tit, ripping it a bit from the heated impact and driving that brown equine down to the floor where she'd continue to shift her shoulder to stab back at her while the brown girl moved to pull away, only barely managing to while tears of pain filled her eyes and those teeth gritted.

These girls weren't fighters, they weren't warriors, they were entertainment and didn't have the pain resilience of people that would be trained in combat nor did they have the experience or training to use weapons such as this, but here they were trying to please their queen while their large breasts both bled from the stabbing, ripping, and tearing that they were delivering to one another for the sake of being able to eat, being able to have the pleasure of not being hungry. If there was a worthy cause then this wasn't it, but what else could they do? To refuse such a fight would be treason, would lead to an execution in the most horrible of ways. They might be leaving here to go back out into the streets, but at least they won't be dead. The crimson color leaking out and dripping down from both of their large tits added a completely new color to their fur, one that would wash off in time, but the scars left behind by it would always be there to remind them of what their queen was willing to put them through in order to be entertained. The brown horse couldn't worry about such a thing right now, though, she felt the pain stinging through her large breast once again while that black one crushed into it again, forcing those heavy tits to smash back against her body while all four blades ripped through into the two bodies forcing both girls to cry out as they pushed against one another, the shifting of shoulders wiggled those blades inside forcing their panting breaths to struggle all the more in order to shrug off this pain for the purpose of dealing with their opponent. Finally as the two separated once again it was that brown girl that stepped in, not recovered at all but willing to keep this fight going in order to teach this black equally busty bitch a lesson in using that body of hers to get what she wants.

The brown equine found her dark counterpart easy to approach, that black horse not prepared for such a fast approach and soon felt those blades once again crushing their way into her sizable bust once again, the splash of blood that lifted off of them spreading that crimson fluid from those shaking and quivering tits to cover their shoulders and front as all four blades once again stabbed straight into the other girl's breast meat forcing both of them to call out at the all too familiar pain that they'd come to know, but never get used to. The deep sensation of those daggers being forced in making them both grunt out deeply, but it was the black horse that would kick against the ground, sending a loud tap from her hoof through the room in order to drive that brown equine opponent back off of her, sliding the blades from their tits and then driving those attached to the dark breasts up under the brown mounds to listen to this girl scream out from having those tits once again penetrated, but this time locked in place while those shift shoulders continued to jab and bounce those hefty brown tits on her dark chest orbs even as the brown girl tried to step backward to liberate her precious breasts, the blood leaking from the two dribbling down towards the floor, covering this hall in their thick red colors. When the brown horse finally got her breasts free she'd be left panting and mewling, the stinging of her now pain racked tits, the sight of their destroyed woman-hoods leaving her to grunt while she dropped down to her knees once again. The need to stop coming over her, but her opponent wasn't so merciful

When that brown bitch went down to her knees the black horse would drive those tits down once again, forcing those daggers into the top of that flesh again and locking her in place on her knees against the floor, the hard bouncing of that dark equine forcing a loud scream from the girl would wanted to fight on, wanted to get revenge, but with the sensation of pain rushing through her, those tears filling her eyes, and the need to for the fight to end, she could only sit there at the mercy of this dark equine that even now moved to cup those large brown breasts under black knees to force deeper penetration when she'd drive those large dark tits down against hers, stabbing into them over and over and devastating the already thoroughly defeated brown equine. Anyone looking on could see that her brown opponent wasn't fight back anymore, just taking what she was being given and crying out in pain and tears.

"I give! I give up..." She called loudly, leading the dark ears to lift quickly and for that black horse to step back, leaving the brown equine be and finally getting a chance to look at that completely red chest even while the arm bound girl would collapse to the floor in a crying puddle of pain. They weren't fighters, they weren't used to dealing with this, but as the guards moved in to help separate them they'd give the dark equine an easy pat on the shoulder while her hands were freed.

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"Congratulations, dear. It looks like you've won, the food cabinet is yours." The queen spoke quickly, standing up with a smile and moving to take hold of the bars holding those nipple cups in place and with an easy pull she'd release the dark equine's nipples to be free once again.

This dark horse wanted to ask what would happen to her opponent, but for her own safety didn't bother to, only looking on at the girl that she had been fighting while the pain in her breasts continued to make itself known to her. She'd have to bind her breasts, wrap them, hope that they'd heal into any level of usable substance after this fight, but at least she had the food that would allow her to relax without having to give her body to others so that she could tend to such a thing. As this equine started to leave she was stopped suddenly, the guards moving to stand before her and the worried look coming easily over her face while she turned to look back at the queen that had come to intercept her before she had a chance to step out.

"You've won, but you haven't claimed your victory. After the pain that this equine bitch caused in you aren't you going to force her to creature a bit of pleasure?" The queen asked in a dark grin.

"I... Your Highness, I was just going to take my food and go.." She tried to answer but was quickly shushed by a finger to her lips that shut her up quickly.

"Nonsense. She hurt your womanhood, it's in your right to make her pleasure your other womanhood."

"Y.. yes, my queen."

This clearly wasn't something that she wanted to be doing, but it was either do that or risk angering a ruler that had done this to them out of entertainment, but then again it didn't seem that the entertainment was over yet. Now that those hands were free those black fingers were able to move towards that brown face. Unsure of just what to do she'd stand over the girl and slowly pull her while she was on her knees, bringing that brown snout straight up into her cunny slit. This brown girl wasn't without ears either, she had heard the conversation knowing what she was supposed to be doing here while she was being held tight against a dark equine female's drooling cunny slit. The smell of it was bad enough, the knowledge that she used it no less than once or twice a day just to get what she wanted was even worse, and then when that tongue was made to come up, to pleasure this girl for the sake of the queen actually allowing them to go, the taste of a town can over that tongue, making her almost feel sick to her stomach despite the flavor sending a full shiver down the length of her spine and forcing this girl to nuzzle in even deeper against that dark cunny so that she could lick even deeper into her. The tip of that nose rubbed right across the tiny nub of the clit forcing a deep moan from the lips of the dark equine that she couldn't see while the blood from her nearly destroyed black tits would drip down over her face only forcing this brown equine's face further against that slit to try and get away from it.

The long and tick licks with that tongue pushing in, forcing itself deeply into that body and drawing out every single flavor that one could imagine from days, weeks, months, maybe even years of being out on the street using her body, and surrendering sex as a way of getting from one day to the next, the taste of every single horny male that lived there forcing itself down her throat as she took in deep swallows from the elegant flavors being delivered to her in the most horrifying of ways. This brown equine was only lucky that this girl enjoyed the feeling of a tongue deep within her, the loud panting, the soft mewling, the deep calls of pleasure overcoming the panting of pain that she'd been delivering up until now, even while blood leaked down the length of that brown girl's back she'd continue to taste the depths of that hot body, deepening the tensing and the tightening of those walls around her tongue and telling this girl that despite everything she was already set and ready to pop. Soon the flavor of the other men around town would wash out of that cunny as the taste of this dark equine's own quivering cum started to rush down, started to leak as a very soft sample just before the walls would collapse and the loud cry of pleasure from this girl could be heard throughout the room, echoing off of the walls, and splashing out around that snout to cling to her cheeks while the feeling of those cunny juices, that fem-cum, would leak down across her bleeding breasts, forcing an easy burning feeling to take hold of this brown girl that pulled away quickly with a cough as she worked to try and hold back her stomach from the deed she'd just been forced to commit, not that there was much in it anyway.

"Very good. You may go now." She said to the dark equine who would finally step away with shaking and quivering legs, trying to walk in a straight line away from her queen so that she could tend to herself and retrieve her winnings. The guards even finally freeing the arms of that brown girl while pulling the nipple cups off of her, but her tone to this loser was not as well placed. "You, however, have disappointed me... BUT it seems that you're a decent pleasurer. I'm sure that the guards will find a good use for your body as something to vent their stress on."

The brown girl's eyes widen then, her arms gripped, and even then she was being pulled away, not towards the same exit that the dark equine had made, but instead in a different direction to begin a new life. Homeless or this life, she didn't know which was worse, but she was going to be forced to find out.