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Uninvited Tournament Part 13

The rising pillars still held up bits of stone roof where others had failed and fallen. An ancient temple to some long lost deity? Some fallen empire? Some faded royal court? Only the stone throne new the truth about this place and upon it the plush blue rump flattened itself, crushed down to fill the wide seat while her back leaned against the rest of it with her wings all but circling herself like a blanket. Those yellow eyes remained closed as this amazingly beautiful display of dragoness prowess rested, the muscles of her body never on full display to show the advantages that she has, but those size of those large breasts, those perfectly shaped hips, that long and thick tail, always were. The royal blue scales that covered her body shown well against the yellow under-scales that ran down the front side of her body, cover that bust and that slit in a perfect display of showmanship, but for now she rested, she regained her strength, her endurance, her patience after having completed not only a long and draining tournament of scaled beauties invited to her island but the first round of those furred lovelies who weren't. These ruins held the secret to what this place used to be, what it used to belong to, but to Sumethil none of that was important. This was her island now, her land that she'd won from her fellow monsters to have and rule, to control and direct. They were her people, and she cared for them on this island even if she wasn't entirely like them. As a dragoness her race was no longer considered a monster, given the rise in their numbers they were no longer unique enough to qualify meaning that the ruler of the monsters was not a monster herself, still they followed due to the woman rather than her lineage, her fairness, and her ability in combat. Those that could defeat her were welcome to step up and try.

For those that lived on this island the queen of monsters was a fine ruler, a fair and powerful beast to never be crossed who has proven herself in many fights in order to not only gain the throne, but maintain her hold on it. For those that lived off of the island in a world of hunters, of poachers, of people seeing these rare beasts as dangerous they would see this queen as an abomination, that the people of the world were ruling over their people and that it was the responsibility of the monsters to stand against her, to fight this domestication and drive her off the island designated for them like any other outsider. There was only one way to do that, to make that happen. A monster needed to house the throne, drive this blue brawler from their home at long last, and rule their people as they were meant to be ruled, as monsters. Many saw the grey underside that wrapped entirely around her towering tits, the scales that made up her wrists of the same color and even those that ran the front of the throat and down across her chin to form two spikes combined with the darker colored fur that hugged that strong and muscular body and especially those large and amazing hips with the thick and powerful tail that whipped around behind her with a pincer at the end and thought that this girl was a draco-wolf. They were wrong. In a world were dragons had become more common place their offspring had as well, and this busty beauty was nothing of their kin. Her figure was similar to that of Sumethil, her body shown with power, with the large curves of any woman worth seeking after, but neither shared any level of blood at all. This girl, this woman, this creature was among the rarest and most powerful of monster races, and the Zinogre were quite the spectacle to view especially when fighting.

Harley allowed her snarl to be heard, the sound of it stirring the body of the blue dragoness that lifted from her throne and turned to look behind her only to find that girl standing there. She'd seen this stance many times before. It was the body position of one that was looking to challenge, looking to defeat, and looking to make a horrifying mistake against this blue winged woman. Many had come before her, to stand against her, to try and take this throne of hers away, and many more would after this girl, but for now Summy stood, she waited, she wanted to hear those words that she'd heard so many times before.

"Today is the day that you go down, dragoness." The zinogre said easily, her eyes narrowed and her voice putting force behind her title to this woman to better indicate that she didn't belong in charge of an island of monsters, "Your rule over my people is over, and it's time for one our own kind to sit at that throne."

Sumethil growled back to her with a narrowed gaze, the easy growl in the back of her throat showing her authority here while trying to calm this monster like she had many others, "You don't want to do this Harley. If the world of normals is bothering you then you and your sister are free to stay here with our kind."

"I'm no kind to you, Sumethil, and don't you ever say that you are!" The snarl grew louder, more forceful from deep within that throat, "You sit on your throne, in your island to lord over monsters, but what about those of us that can't swim or fly? How are we supposed to take refuge here? You call yourself a queen of monsters while the people that you're supposed to protect are being hunted for sport, for games, on the mainland. You're queen by title alone, a title that I'm taking away from you. We don't need a Passive Queen looking out over us."

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The time for their little discussion had ended and when that dark grey zinogre charged forward her hands opened, those claws exposed in the intention that she had for this so-called "queen of monsters". That approach had come in fast for such a large girl, but when she met that distance the those fingers found a different home other than sinking into those blue scales. Instead fingers passed between hers mixing the color of grey scale with that of yellow lined fingers with a blue top as the two both gripped one anothers hands and their chests crushing down hard between them, smashing those large and succulent mounds of fat and milk between them while their growling breath washed over them hot enough to feel rolling the others lips. There was no time for quips, no time for fast insults, or threats as these two were working to push back the other with all of their strength, muscular bodies being left to show their real power while those nipples ground against the breast and opposing nipple at the will of the ever shifting shoulders that were busy trying to force the woman back. These two remained in place, struggling hard in their efforts until those blue fingers slipped on that grey right hand, releasing it quickly so that the busty blue queen could twist her body, missing the harsh closing as it ran across her shoulder and down the length of her wing in order to force a loud and thunderous cry from her as her ability to fly was damaged there on the spot. It would heal, but it always hurt every time it happened. This was a sacrifice well made, though, as she had turned to press both hands against Harley's left arm, gripping it and pulling her down sideways into the stone floor of Sumethil's ruined temple, crushing her down against it with a deep snarl while that grey beast grunted out from the floor. The zinogre wasn't going to stay down for long, though, and while Sumethil tried to adjust from holding both hands on one arm that other grey limb wrapped around quickly around the front of that back of that neck, hooking the front and pulling that strong wing covered blue back right against those powerful abs and large cushions that pillowed out as they were crushed down.

"See that? You're throne life has made you weak, Sumethil. You're going to submit to me right here on the floor where dirt like you belongs." Harley said with an easy smirk, confident in her strength over this girl as she tightened that grip around her neck.

Sumethil struggled against the hold around her neck, those soft and smashed dark grey breasts against the back of her wings forcing an easy blush from her while that tight crushing hold around her throat only ruined the experience in of. The more she struggled the harder it was to do so and the easy chuckling of the monster's voice in her ear forcing her to try harder to get out of this. The queen of monsters wasn't going down this easy, she couldn't, she wouldn't, and while she struggled hard that thick and large pincer-equipped tail swung around, beating against her toned abs in a hard crushing blow that left this blue dragoness grunting out loudly while those pincers slid down the length of her yellow scaled underside until they would quickly pinch and lock down on that pretty little clit leading that grunt to fold instantly into a loud cry of both pleasure and pain. When those legs tried to clench together those grey legs wrapped around them from behind, spreading them slowly against that dragon strength.

"Nah-ah-ah, I don't think so, your highness. Just relax, it will all be over in -oooomf!" Those words were cut off instantly was the zinogre's eyes were forced to widen with the harsh impact of a heavy blow crushing down from that blue elbow straight into the side of her grey ribs.

The strike had been hard enough to force that arm around her throat to weaken and with her elbow coming up and pushing straight back down once again it then forced Harley to release her grip all together in order to properly hold her singing side with gritted teeth just as Sumethil would pry that tail from her delicate little nub and throw it to her side. The dragoness hurried herself off of the zinogre, not wanting to remain down there for the dark grey girl to regain herself and instead rolled away back into her feet to look over that girl and try to build some kind of assessment for how she can fight her. Harley was strong, very strong, and while Sumethil could match her, she didn't know how much endurance the grey girl had. Usually Summy took challenges head on, overpowered her opponents or simply used her magics against them, but here this opponent hadn't used any magical skills and only tried to fight against her hand to hand. That was a challenge that the queen could get behind, could push herself to achieve, and with the dark grey monster starting back to her feet once again this dragoness would be the one to charge. The blue dragoness lowered her shoulder deep down in her charge, racing towards this girl who was working to get climb her way back to standing, but by the time Harley realized that she was under attack that shoulder was already bashing through her defenses and lifting her body up off of the ground entirely. That lift only came up so high, however, and with blue hands wrapped around sultry grey thighs the queen would lean herself forward again and slam throw that sexy zinogre straight down into the stone floor once again, seeing the dust lift from the impact alone and the dark monster girl groaning out deeply from the harsh treatment.

The tournaments were one thing, and she could find in them, and lose, and still have fun, but a challenge to her throne was something that she took very seriously, and while Harley was grunting with her body still pressed down to the cracked stone floor under her that blue figure over her was already lifting a foot easily into the air with the intention of bringing it down on that dark throat. Oh, the queen wouldn't kill one of her people, just wanting to present herself as the dominant force here so when Harley felt that pressure getting pushed down on her neck those eyes would open to see this girl over her, smirking down at her, and forcing another loud and thunderous growl up at the blue bitch that stood so smugly when she had her sprawling for air just a minute ago. This busty zinogre was a woman with a purpose, she didn't challenge for this throne just because she wanted it, she challenged because she needed it and when she noticed that smirk it drove the monster into a harsh snarl that left her lifting her knee quickly with a hard kick straight into the backside of that neck stepping knee and forcing it to buckle down so that Harley could wrap her leg around Sumethil's limb from the back and by pulling her own legs down she'd pull at the dragoness as well, slamming her wings first into the stone floor with her and spreading that crack in the slab even further. The loud call that sounded from her 'noble queen' was one that filled a smile over that monster's mouth, and when the two started back to their feet again their battered and beaten bodies shown that this fight wasn't going to be lasting much longer, and while they looked over the other, that easy growl once again grew and their fast charging bodies raced towards the other.

Sumethil started off with a fast swipe of her claws quickly to find a very clear block stopping her from completing her strike, that arm lifted to stop her strength and prevent the dragoness from dealing the damage that she wanted while Harley's own swinging fist came in underneath and into that heavy blow directly against the blue scales that covered those dragon ribs forcing a loud cry from that queen only so that another fast and well aimed punch would launch forward instantly into the round and succulent yellow melons that drove her queen to bark out once again in pain mixed with pleasure. The spray of milk stopped at the knuckle while the presence of white strings of cream continued to connect that fist to her large bouncing tit even as the hand was pulled away. With that strike having landed so close, though, Sumethil knew she had to respond and her body moved all on it's own almost instantly in order to reach her own hands out forward around the backside of that dark grey head, pulling this monster woman forward towards her so that when that blue knee lifted it would crash well against the equally massive chest of that zinogre for drive a similar sounding cry of pain from this girl as well. This strike would be followed up quickly by that whipping movement of that dragon tail, a movement that found it's way right into Harley's awaiting arms and with a pull at it the queen was forced to turn her back on this fighter, a movement that gave the monster a chance to wrap her strong arms around that blue body which in turn gave Sumethil a chance to lift her arm and hook it around the back of that grey head again, curling her wrist around that throat for a tight choking headlock that left the zinogre grunting out and delivering fast panicked blows towards those sides over and over until she was released. When they were forced to separate finally the two panted hard at one another, already set to approach once again in order to finish this match.

The final draw was upon them, the final attack that would end this fight. Both girls had been worn down by the long battle and both had been torn down by the others harsh treatment during such a fight, but neither were willing to give the other even the slightest break yet not when the fight could still go either way. The fast charge that closed their distance brought their arms up around the other, locking their opponents in place while these two girls showed off their strength. Sumethil's arms locked around Harley's lower back while the zinogre had her own around around the upper back past those shoulders. With a tight squeeze the two fighters refused to make any nose at all their large and flavorful breasts crushed down, pillowing out wide to the side while the valley between their hefty racks leaked down to the stone floor below with a mixture of heavy milk that managed to splash at their feet. The tighter that they held the more of that milk remained to pool around their lovely bust before escaping below and the more that the ladies would struggle to not cry out. Just as that pool started to break its boundaries it was the fast backwards lean of that blue island queen that would lift this dark challenger up and off of her feet, and the loud call between them that would sound out just as the dragoness fall backwards and that zinogre would be flipped over her head and down onto the already broken stone slabs below. For a few seconds Harley didn't move, but it gave Sumethil the time that she needed to roll over on top of her, to straddle this girl with her hands firmly planted on those large breasts to crush them down against the monster's chest. It was with a loud moan and a deep sigh of pleasure that those zinogre eyes opened again and she could see the woman over her in this dominating position already barking her order down for the dark creature to hear.

"Submit." She said to this girl loudly, watching her, with an easy but tired growl in her throat, "You've already lost, now surrender."

The movement of that monster shifted, trying to push herself back to her feet, but the pain that ran through her body showed that she wasn't going to be going anywhere after that last attack and without even a single word those eyes turned away and she gave a discouraged nod to that order.

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The smile that touched on the dragoness's lips showed her relief that this match, this fight, this battle was finally over. If it had to keep going then her body was far more likely to give out, something that Harley might not have been aware of while she was left struggling to pick herself wake up under this dragoness. It had been a hard fought victory and one that Sumethil was not going to forget anytime soon, but one that did allow her to retain her title, and continue to rule over her fellow monsters in her strong undefeated status. Still, now that she was no longer being contested as a queen her hands could lift from those large dark breasts, but they didn't. Instead she only twisted them, rolling her grip around them and crushed her own large breasts down against the busty zinogre woman that had put up such a strong and thorough fight. The sound of that feminine voice gasping suddenly while she was being touched so expertly by this woman left Summy with an easy smile wrapped around her lips down to Harley below her.

"W.. what are you doing?" Harley asked easily, turning her eyes up to that smiling face that looked down upon her.

The easy lick across her own lips showed that she was enjoying the feeling of her well bruised body grinding and rubbing across the figure of her defeated opponent, "I won our little battle, that means that I'm still the queen, and your queen seeks pleasure with an attractive and sexy opponent who's body has been taunting her this entire fight."

Those furred ears folded back across that monster's head, the look on her face was that of surprise, but before she could even accept her fate with this dragoness her expression turned to that of absolute surprise when those blue and yellow lips pressed down across her own. At first her Harley would try and struggle, try and push away, but as her body steeled up against this sudden assault it would also relax and her arms moved from pushing against those blue shoulders to wrapping around the backside of them in order to pull that beautiful queen against her, to crush those large breasts down further against her own and moan easily into the breath of blue beauty above her.

It was Sumethil's duty to tell this girl what she wanted, and she would do so by feeling her elegant azure fingers down the length of that arm to the backside of that grey hand so that with a single lift of it would press that dark grip straight into her sensitive and dripping yellow folds, letting Summy to moan right back at this girl with an easy call to her even while those fingers started to shift and rub against those hungry lower lips. While those fingers felt and ground, their shifting movements showed the hidden skill of this zinogre, her secret talent in this tournament of theirs to pleasure such a strong queen and force her to shift her own hips in eager need for more of it just as that middle finger would slip into that yellow cunny, locking her instantly in place against that hand so that from this point there was no longer any option for escape. If this queen lost her nerve and changed her mind from this point it would all be for nothing even while this blue girl was being rolled over onto her back, resting on her soft wings once again like a mattress as the monster woman that was fingering her so professionally broke their kiss leaving those blue and yellow lips to seek them out again just before parting when that grey tongue found a new target in the form of a large yellow tit standing tall to be suckled on in deep and thorough gulps of regal milk that quickly filled her grey maw. The loud sound of the swallowed only helping to drive that queen further as the finger continued to twitch and shift inside of her, shaking her hips further and moving the blue dragoness in an easy shivering flow that ran up the length of her spine and out her mouth when she screamed her pleasure from the open walls of this temple out into the island for all to hear. The flow of dragon cum that leaked from her body out into the slabs of stone just as her breath was ripped from her time and time again in deep well earned pants that left the island queen worn and fatigued as she looked up upon the imagine of the zinogre that was already rising away from her.

"Harley, you really are a creature of amazing power and talent." Sumethil complimented her getting a touch of an easy giggle from the monster while she turned away, only to have that blue hand wrap around her ankle to stop her while this dragoness shifted to try and lift herself slowly into a seated position, "You wouldn't leave your queen without allowing her to return such an amazing show of skill, would you?"

That zinogre girl smirked to this, happy to have done so well and to have impressed the royal figure so much, the thought of having this strong dragoness sharing time back with her wasn't exactly a horrible thought to this girl, and while she moved to rejoin her queen down in the floor below the two would share a day, and a night showing their talents, and sharing their skills in every way that they knew how.