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Uninvited Tournament Part 14

At every point of the island the beaches ended somewhere and this girl rested well in the first of the line of trees that overlooked the sand and ocean stretched out before her. The easy smile that wrapped across her lips showed the relaxed white and black tigress spread out over the branch of this tropical island while she looked past the sand and dirt, and rocks out towards the crystal ocean that sparkled with the sight of the easily descending sun. It wasn't dusk yet, not even close, but it was a sight to behold and even if she'd lost her first match to this tournament, the view alone made it well worth coming and getting her tail beat. While Kirra rested here, those feline eyes turned down at the sight of a dark figure, the movement of a black furred, large busted panthress that grew that smile on her face into a full on grin. It seemed that this white tigress wasn't just going to be getting a beautiful view, but a show to go with it. But what to say? How to bother this girl and get her worked up? Usually such things came easy, there was always something happening with this strong dark feline that gave way for this tiger to bother her. Maybe she should pretend to be her friend again and just beat her ass like she'd done times before. No. This time when the white tiger stood over this girl and stepped down on the backside of her head to force her face into that sand she wanted Shadow to know that it was her right from the very start.

That stretching white body sat up easily on the tree, smiling down to the dark kitten, "Oh, hey there Shadow. Back on your feet from that ass kicking you received already?"

The figure of the white tigress was only the start, her large breasts, her round hips, even her long legs gave her the perfect display of someone simply built for the kind of sport that they were all involved in. What only added to her obvious skills was the clear display of muscled tone that ran across her already perfected body in it's entirety. A girl who could clearly have everything that she wanted with an easy wink, with a clear and well placed purr, with a soft coo in the ear of some unsuspecting male ready to take her at a moment's notice. There was one thing that she could never had, had never gotten, and that was the beautifully large chested dark feline that stood down below her after her call. The fact that she couldn't have all things to her desire, but never this girl being the one note that drove her clearly mad, bitter, upset that this white creature was so easily able to control so many other people with looks and charm, but somehow Shadow had always been immune to her, had always known of her deeper intentions. Was this tigress self serving? Yes. Even the ram shaped horns that curled along the side of her skull gave this away easily enough, but in a land of suckers, of people who give in to her demands when she all but leans her large and fluffy white and black bust against them, this one panthress had always known better.

"Kirra..." the name rolled off of the dark feline's tongue like a spoiled touch of meat, spitting the very word itself out as if it were burning the very tip of her maw. Those eyes didn't just narrow upon seeing this woman they glared with an intensity that would drive most back into the depths of whatever horrible darkness they were spawned from, "You lost your first round too, bitch. You don't have any room to talk about my fight."

The soft giggle that flowed from that perched tigress showed her figure so much better, those hands gripping the branch that she sat on while her ankles crossed and that large rump bent around the branch just as it was designed to form around wood, leaving her chest poked out more. Her face was almost hidden entirely by the display of large breasts, but that soft giggle wasn't about to come without some kind of mocking tone, "It was so obvious that you were going to lose your fight the second you stepped foot on that beach that I had to lose mine if I wanted to spend the rest of our time on this island beating on your pretty kitty body and keeping you to myself."

The blue eyes locked fully on the image of the panthress body then, studying it, learning it, becoming familiar once again with the image of a girl that she had all bust obsessed over from the first time she met her. Shadow wasn't a woman to look down on in any way, she was strong, easily so with her clearly feminine display cut with tight muscles all about her body. Fighting was something that she had been doing her entire life, almost literally, and it had left her with not only a grand level of skills in a fight, but also a very healthy growth of strength that shown out easily to those that looked on at her. That wasn't to say that she looked like anything but a woman as those large black breasts set well on her chest with an easy shift, shake, and rub down the length of her cleavage every time she had to make any truly sudden movements. It wasn't bust alone that drove her female design, but a beautifully shaped rump that rested in a perfectly soft shape ready for a hand to grip it and fingers to sink into it. Those wide hips were just begging to be bred, but in a tournament like this, they were demanding to be shown exactly as they were, in a perfect display that showed just how well she was able to handle her body. Most men dreamed of a woman like this panthress, but she wasn't a tease, at least not when she didn't want to be, and often she let those men keep on looking while she found her true company elsewhere.

"Is this the part where you start coming up with excuses for why you got your butt planted in the ground, Kirra?" The deeper tone of the words rose from the lips of someone that was just now coming into the scene, someone that had always spent her time looking after Shadow in the past and wasn't about to stop now. "You always find new ways to disappoint me."

As the eyes shifted over to the sound of the voice, the girl would step through the shadows of the forest from behind that perched white tiger to show off her own stripes, her own amazingly designed body. Red fur was deep as crimson itself wrapped the body that brought itself forward, but what helped to outline that figure of hers was the show of thick, black, stripes that ran across her sides towards her center. The easy smirk that crossed her lips shown the image of confidence to those two here; standing strong, standing brave, in the fact that she too had been taken out in this very first round, but not even focusing on such a thing at all. Her history was similar if not the same as Shadows and so the two often looked out for one another and traveled together for the purpose of protection and safety, refusing to be captured back into that line of service ever again, but there was one person here from their old days that did often try to mess with them, try to hurt them, try to drive them apart, and so now they found themselves once again uniting against the insulting force of this demon that came across them.

The large chest that swelled in front of this girl, that showed itself easily in it's crimson display, wasn't something to ignore at all nor was the muscles that framed her entire figure in a strong and well shaped beast of power. Among them it was clear which was the strongest by muscle alone, but at no time would this red tiger's dark friend ever admit to something like that, not when she's pressed herself against this girl at a complete stand-still in the past. Those large, plump breasts that shook in every step that she took shifted from side to side before her approach was complete and those already pert nipples were perfectly suited to show easily through the gap in that fur. The stripes didn't only highlight her bust, though, it always hugged those hips tightly, keeping them close and making sure that their beautiful display didn't get away from the body while her strong tone brought that tight rump into an equally hard bit of muscle that swayed nicely against her own tail's whipping movement. It was only through luck that both these underground fighters had lost their matches, where it gave them the chance to defend one another once again. The turn of that red body showed which side she was going to be on here, and that Kirra was sadly alone in such a struggle leaving her to start second guessing if it was worth carrying on in order to get at either of them.

"Disappointing you? At least she's not the one ganging up on people." Yet another voice spoke out, this one sounding in the tone of bells ringing and from that the presence of a tan feline stepped through the line of the beach, leaving her comment where it stood as she moved to continue on, or at least she thought.

"This has nothing to do with you Kiadra. Stay out of it." That quick reply rang from the lips of the panthress that turned her narrowed gaze from the white tiger directly to this tan furred lioness that had made such an entrance.

These words were met with an easy scoff from Kiadra while she rolled her golden eyes just before they focused entirely on the panthress that had spoken on her, "I like to think that anywhere cowards are joining up against people is probably where I belong. I'm not going to walk away while you and Tassia beat up this woman just because you can't get to the second round."

The soft laughter of the white tigress called out easily. She'd managed to find herself a partner in this little fight and she didn't even have to do anything. Either this was vastly lucky for her, or her talents of playing the victim and pulling on people's sympathy to get what she wants has just improved. The woman that stood alongside this demoness wasn't nearly as tall as any of them, being a few inches shorter, but while every one of them had lost their clothing after entering this tournament they found themselves looking on at her short tan fur that covered that very busty figure. She was shorter than them, yes, but her cup size was clearly ever bit as large as their own. The shifting and shaking of them was something known to hypnotize most people, drive them to her, but even more-so for ladies. Her body didn't have the muscles that they had either. Smaller and weaker, but her experience in fighting alone was able to make up for such a disadvantage. Where most of the people out here were sports based fighters, or underground brawlers, it was this girl that was actually a master of her fighting techniques, someone that obsessed and improved her very own body to the point that it was not just an amazingly beautiful image of a gorgeously busty with perfectly heart shaped hips that folded around the long tail, but instead was a weapon designed to intrans and damage in the deepest method possible. This woman too had stripes, not on her body, but on her arms and legs, as well as her tail, existed the thick black stripes similar to any of the other two here.

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"What's the matter?" The lioness spoke out pretty quick as she looked between them, "Now that the numbers are even you two don't have anything to say?"

"I think I'd rather have my fists do the talking," The reply from that dark panthress spoke out quickly in response as did that immediate approach towards the white tiger who lifted her hands up in time with the black feline so that their fingers would lock together and their bodies would crush down quickly against one another. As they strained, their muscles would swell, show, and stress against one another. Hard pressed movements and subtle shifting turns of their figures brought them into a tight lock that pressed those large breasts down tightly. With those large and swollen chests smashed between them ever slight adjustment to their shoulders would deliver another surge of pleasure through them while those hard and pert nipples flicked and ground down between them. The smaller battle that waged between them drove these two to gasp and groan deeply even while the warm breath washed over their hot necks like a wave of mixed water churning and colliding. Both struggled to try and keep their pleasure hidden, to keep the other from realizing the effects that such a fight was having on them, but even that wasn't going to be able to last while they continued to fight, continued to grind without either of them being able to have any level of advantage against the other. The dampness between their legs already showing, running down the length of those limbs to further shine against the sun itself. They were both in this match for the long haul, but neither were going to be able to last forever.

The fight had already started, the pale and darker felines were already tangled up with one another leaving these other two to look on at one another with an easy grin crossing their lips. Tassia had the clear physical advantage, but knew Kiadra deeply and was more than aware of her fighting skills which was why the tigress was keeping her distance at the moment and looking for an opening. If she was to rush in like Shadow did then the crimson tigress was far more likely to receive a knee to the gut, or worse a throw to the ground. It was hard to suppress a tiger's wrath, to hide away the will to fight and the rage that drove her to want to, but it didn't seem that hiding her drive was something she'd need to do, not when Kiadra made the first move and closed in that distance. This lioness made sure to put that tan body directly between the red and white tigers so that they couldn't get at one another just yet, not while her partner was busy dealing with that panthress anyway. This tan feline moved in quickly, not weighed down by a large build of muscles like these other ones making her pretty quick for a girl her size so that when she lifted her surprisingly strong leg to aim for a fast swinging kick it would move with immediate speed and precision. Tassia knew Kiadra very well, and with that striped kick coming in she'd meet the lioness's stripes by way of hooking her arm around the underside of it, taking the force of the blow against her crimson shoulder, but locking that leg into the air with an easy grin that simply spoke out that she'd read this smaller feline's movements.

"So, three tigers and a panther are going to fight on the beach." Tassia said mockingly down to her opponent.

Kiadra's ears lifted at that, balancing on one foot easily while the too took a small break to share words, "I'm not a tiger. I'm a lioness."

"But you have stripes." The word spoke out in an inquisitive tone, showing a bit of confusion.

"Egyptian lions had stripes... it's a fact." This lioness was always one to correct people about their noticing of her added decoration, but it was an answer that simply rolled off of her tongue in a practice wording that left her explaining herself once and only once.

If anything this bit of a distraction did pull attention away from the fight, giving the lioness the fast advantage to capitalize on her next attack. With her right leg held in Tassia's left hand that tan body made a fast jump with her left leg to roll her figure quickly and aim a delightfully hard kick straight into the side of that crimson face jerking it to the side and leaving the strong red girl stumbling to the side from the impact alone. If there was blood coming from that mouth then it was something that only this tiger knew, but while she snarled deeply to her opponent leaving her to turn that burning gaze to the girl that she still had the leg of. Kiadra had nowhere that she could run, nowhere that she could retreat to in order to avoid any attacks made by that right arm as it swung in fast and buried itself into her hard and well toned abs, but without the muscled build even that wall gave away leaving her to feel the full strike sink deep into her gut and forcing that lioness to double over onto her own leg as her breath delivered a deep grunt and that tail whipped around below her figure. The inhale that this lioness tried to bring in was shaking thanks to her very breath having been driven from her body, but with those hands lifting her guard up the follow-up attack that had been aimed at this lion's face was quickly and immediately blocked to the side. When Kiadra finally get get a chance to attack back the quick dart of her hand towards the left shoulder would strike it quickly with her finger tips, crushing the claws of her fingers against that flesh and forcing Tassia to at long last release her leg, giving this lioness the chance to back away a step while a hand still gripped her sore stomach.

With the red and tan felines fighting, driving their attention onto one another so fully, it became difficult for the two to turn their gaze to the side and find out the progress of their partners. It was the sound of the heavy thud into the sand that finally got them to flick their ears, but if they could look over then they'd see the white tigress laying across the body of the panthress. The dark body found itself face down in the sand and her breasts crushed deeply into the ground rock as her hard nipples found the sensation of her breasts rubbing across the surface of the sand to be far less enjoyable. Soft calls of her pain lifted thanks to this ground, but was only made worse with the weight of that pale horned feline pressing her down more. Those large white breasts pressed to the back of her shoulder with an arm moving to wrap around the front of that throat only to crush them down more against her while that deep growl from the panther mixed in far too well with the easy purr of that white tiger that entered the tips of her ears. Kirra had gotten her strong opponent down and in a very bad position, but even there the soft licking of the tips of her horns only ran their sharp ends across the back of her neck so that she could get closer to those ears and speak to her dark kitty with an almost cooing tone.

"You think this was going to be an easy fight, Shadow? I'm going to enjoy listening to you begging to be mine." The easy whisper that filled those ears forced them to fold back.

That dark body to push against the soft ground as she worked to try and lift herself away, to escape this tigress that clung so tightly to her. "I'm never... ugh.. going to give into you.. bitch."

As the defiant panthress found that grip around her neck growing tighter she knew that she had to find a way out of this hold, had to get back to her feet and get back at those succulent breasts that were already crushed against her almost pulling a purr from her very lips. Her head shook and the dark feline would launch her elbow backwards behind her with an immediate and sudden strike that impacted the ribs of the black striped pale girl with a hard rocking blow to the side of her figure. The sound of that white tiger's purring no longer ringing out in her ear was a clear start to the turn of their little struggle, and the shifting movement of their bodies bringing that striped feline down onto her back gave Shadow every opportunity that she needed to turn around in her arm, once again bringing those large and heavy breasts clearly down into the squishy rack tried to push back against that dark body. Those fat breasts rubbing across one another all over again, but this time with sand connected to the damp and milk dripping nipples to bring the pain that had rubbed her hot and raw straight down against those white tits, sharing the pain with Kirra that this panthress had already grown used to. The white tigress tried to push back, tried to separate them, but doing so only gave her opponent the space needed to further rub those sandy tits against her.

When that black hand would take hold of the horns set on the white tigress, holding her down against the ground while those large dark breasts continued to torture Kirra's increasingly sensitive nipples the pale feline called out loudly up towards that dark face that only smiled back down at her. Kiadra's tan face turned quickly towards that call, the easy gasp that came about her when she noticed her partner was in trouble and quickly left her red opponent's duel. Tassia wasn't going to simply allow this lioness to help Kirra, though, not if she could stop it and while the tan feline made a fast dash the sudden shock of pain ran through her body up the length of her spine when she felt that sudden pull of the stronger crimson tiger taking hold of that striped tail. The sudden stop of her movement brought this feline to tumble forward, her tan fingers touching into the sand quickly at her feet just as those rear paws kicked quickly with a hard smashing strike against that hand holding onto her, a kick that managed to break the hold and giving this feline a chance to complete her forward somersault with a sudden and immediate drop of that extended leg crashing straight down against the back of that panthress. The impact of the attack leaving Shadow to lean her body backwards as she cried out only to have two pale hands grip at her now lifted chest and squeeze down tightly on the large dark orbs while they filled her palms with liquid white.

The movement of Kiadra trying to stand back to her feet was stopped. Tassia moved to wrap her hands around that lioness body, taking hold of her quickly and suddenly so that as she held her close against that taller and stronger body. The tan feline could feel those crimson fingers sink easily into that healthy breast girth leaving the girl calling out loudly just as those red thumbs shifted across her tits in order to bring those sharp nails straight across those very perky nipples. Flicks rolled across them with well placed scratches that sent a shivering to wave through her body while Kiadra fought to try and find her escape. This tan feline could only curse in this helpless state, held at bay with her large plush breasts being used while her golden eyes were forced to witness that dark feline continue to be on top of her partner. If anything the bit of joy came over her when she noticed that it was actually Kirra that was in charge now and while looking over at her tan partner the easy smile told this lioness that help was on the way. This pale tigress quickly pushed against those large black tits, forcing the panthress off of her, as she pulled her way to her feet. The easy steps that this white tiger was making showed that she didn't need any sense of urgency when saving the girl that had come out of nowhere to help her during this fight, but when she came up against the smaller lion Kiadra quickly realized the truth about this approach. Kirra wasn't here to help her, and the light purr that filled the tiger's lips as well as the pale hands that wrapped around that tan figure to crush those large breasts together only proved this.

Tassia released Kiadra easily, smirking at the sight of the betrayal while it was that lioness who spoke up in an angry tone, "What are you doing? We're supposed to be fighting them."

"The only person I fight for," she started, turning to shift her eyes at the red tigress that was circling around them to leave these two to figure out what they were going to be doing, "...is me. Besides you can't expect me to pass up taking a bit of pleasure out on one of your kind now can you?"

"Filthy demons.."

The easy chuckle that rolled across those tan ears clearly displayed that this crimson woman had already known from the start of all this that Kirra was going to find some way eventually to betray Kiadra. It was simply within the nature of that demoness to do such a thing, but far more importantly this clearly left Tassia without an opponent to fight. The idea of simply waiting around for the match to end so that she could pick off the winner wasn't something that appealed to her much, and quite honestly it sounded a bit more than boring to her. Instead with their overly demanding demoness going after everyone's favorite firebrand it would leave her past opponent completely open. Shadow was still getting up off of the ground, and delivering a fierce and heavy growl out towards the bitch that had managed to kick her squarely in the back while she was distracted, but in seeing both of her targets together the easy smile crept over her lips telling her that she could very easily take on both of them at once now that they were together. It was only until a coat of red fur stepped between them that her raging eyes turned to look on at a friendly face, but the smirk that ran across that face wasn't one of friendly persuation. She knew that look well, this panthress had grown up with that look running over those red lips, it was a smile of intention, a smile of challenge. While those strong red arms moved to wrap around the back of that dark head those large crimson breasts pressed clearly into the equally large dark tits, crushing those tits down against Shadow once again just like Kirra had before. If it was a fight that Tassia wanted then she was leaving herself very open and Shadow was going to take advantage in bringing her hands up quickly and clearly against those plump crimson tits. As that tigress roared out she could feel her milk already starting to drip free, starting the process to mix her own fluid across that dark nipple that had already been dripping.

Yes Tassia opened herself up for the panthress's attack, for those hands to take hold of her large red bust with black stripes across it, but that was only the start and while she purred at the girl those now lifted tits were in the perfect position for those strong crimson arms to force that face down immediately into her those large red breasts. The movement had come swiftly and when those hands tensed down against the crimson flesh it only pushed more against her dark feline face. The driving push against that red body would do her no good either, not with those arms locking her face down against those very generous tits. The more Shadow squirmed the harder it was to get away, like sinking deeper and deeper into a quicksand pit of softness and fur all the while struggling with her entire might to break free. It wasn't until that red leg would hook behind the panthress that the two would tumble ending with the crimson tigress's strong body planting straight down on that muscular dark form that Shadow would finally realize just how much trouble she was really in. The shifting movements of her body, the hard struggle she was putting up, nothing seemed to work until her black feet finally kicked against the ground, forcing the tiger to roll with her so that her own dark and busty body could be on top for a change. The lift of those black fists came down immediately, crashing against both sides of the rib cage at once to force those gripping hands to free to her head in order to protect herself. This freed the panthress easily, but more importantly gave Shadow the advantage for a change so that when her hands came right back down on those massive tits again she'd teach this girl a lesson with a fast and hard twist of her wrists, driving a loud and thunderous call from Tassia's lungs.

Having her teammate attack her wasn't something that was all too difficult to believe. The lioness hadn't come into this fight with much faith in the demoness partner to begin wish so when this horned white tiger had come up to her to squeeze those large, soft, tan breasts she'd already prepared herself to fight back. Those white hands on her tits were the first things that needed to be dealt with and with a quick movement of her own hands she'd bring her guard up between those groping grips and quickly slap both to the outside in one solid movement to knock those hands away. This left the white tigress completely open for when those tan knuckles came in fast, aiming to crush down easily against those already dripping white tits, feeling the fat of those big round melons wrap easily against her wrist just in time to pull her hand back with the clear vision of white strands of feline cream connecting the two together just before that connected fist jerked back to break the lines. The loud cry coming from the white feline was music into this girl's ears. The very note of her call drew an easy and dark grin across those lioness lips while she pulled back for another strike only to have that tan and black striped arm stopped at its approach with a white hand pushing against the elbow. Kiadra instead made for a smaller, shorter, and much weaker hit with the back of her hand across the other large and shaking tit, but didn't manage to draw the same effect this time. With almost a scoff from Kirra those white hands lifted quickly around those tan wrists, lifting the shorter feline's arms entirely upward before stepping into her, crushing their large breasts together finally for the first time sense this fight started. The large orbs of the lioness were every bit as big and juicy as this taller, stronger, tigress, but where that white tiger had height, weight, and muscle the fighting specialist couldn't do much against her to pull those arms back down and instead was forced to narrow her gaze before that tan knee with black stripes lifted clearly into that well packed stomach, driving itself hard in while the demoness released those hands to grip her own stomach.

That narrowed gaze from the white tiger filled her with a deep snarl from that hard strike and as she lunged forward those white hands wrapped fingers with the tan grip, pushing backwards hard with that strong white body and the deep growl that followed just before that overpowered lioness was forced backwards until her foot slipped in the sand. The two came down hard into the sand, Kiadra on her back and Kirra landing clearly on this lioness while keeping those hands pinned down against the sand over that tan head. The more this lioness struggled the more that her opponent crushed large breast against large breast, grinding down against one another and leaving a hot trickle of thick feline cream to pool between them only to draw white lines across their body down into the quickly dampening sand below. Kiadra was built for speed, for movement, and being forced down into the ground like this took away any level of advantage that she might be able to gain. The struggling lion gritted her teeth, trying to push back hard only to find that her well designed muscles didn't help her at all in this position and that this tigress who was already moving a knee up against her dripping and needy tan slit was doing so without hardly any real struggle. The feeling of her breasts slowly being drained like this only made the matter worse, made her wetter, more needy of this attention.

"Get off of me!" She called loudly to the white feline only to hear a deep laughter from that tone.

As if her call was being answered the presence of a red hand reached down instantly to wrap around the backside of that white tiger's ram horns in order her lift her up, pull her back off of the tan feline much to Kiadra's surprise, but this wasn't a time to rejoice, not when the movement of the white tiger simply gave a chance for that black panthress to crash down on top of this lion's body. Kiadra hadn't gotten to get up at all, only having traded out white for black when Shadow came in and moved those dark hands against the lioness's shoulders to keep her pressed into that sand. It didn't give this tan feline much chance to break with just another girl replacing the first, but this time Kiadra could fight back. Her wrists came up quickly, striking well against the inside of those elbows which would quickly and immediately drive those big black beauties straight down against the already throbbing chest of the lion, but awarded this lioness with a chance to roll them both over, get on top and then lower herself quickly down the length of that body only so that she could take hold of those large dark breasts once again, throwing the nipple of one straight into her lips to suckle on it as the the breast delivered a thick wave of already leaking milk to shoot straight into the back of Kiadra's throat.

Tassia had her own fight to deal with, though, and while her hands gripped on those big white tits and squeezed a thick shot of milk out of them, the horned tiger hard to call out easily with a hand moving to wrap around the backside of that crimson tigress's head, gripping a wide tuft of hair to pull out while she was effectively drained of her milk with one long spurt after another. It was the rough treatment alone that got the demoness so worn down, but the reality was that they were all feeling the heat of battle starting to burn through them. Their very figures panting, gasping, growling, and struggling at a much weaker level than they had started off at. When the red tiger jerked at that horn one last time and received almost no struggle at all from it, she knew that she'd taken down this demoness once again.

"Shadow, quit fooling around and get over here. Your kitten needs your attention." She'd call to her friend, smirking to her softly.

Tassia got an easy grin back from the panthress who was already rolling that lion over once again and patting her on top of the head like she would any suckling babe, "Wait here. I'll be right back."

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The white tiger had tried to struggle, tried to pull away, tried to lift herself, but that hand gripping her horn kept her from getting away. It didn't help that this demoness had been effectively worn down throughout the battle, that even lifting herself up without being pinned was starting to be a struggle all on it's own. As the weight of that crimson feline pinned her there on her back Shadow was already sauntering over, smirking easily at the helpless white tiger that tried her best to growl out at the panthress despite her clear helpless state. When black hands gripped down on Kirra's white thighs to further hold her there all that that pale tigress could see were those glowing eyes and the pearly smile that reached out in complete contrast to the darkness of that face. It was a look that left her working to try and struggle free, her white hips swaying, those black stripes adjusting here and there as that dark feline slowly climbed her way up that body. The hand that held onto her horn kept her head down, making it hard to even look over her own large white breasts, but soon that dark feline rose over those as well and with a hand coming to press down on top of it the soft cooing call rose from her lips followed immediately by a growl while this pale tiger tried to keep her composure.

It was by Kirra's nature to try and talk to them, to call them cheaters, to say that they weren't playing fair, but while that dark knee came up between her thighs the girl found herself unable to even force those words out between her moaning and calling lips. The very sensation of her heated depths being rubbed, being ground against by anything made that swollen cunny pulse like a drum just got struck inside of her. Those eyes even turned over to Kiadra, looking at the tan lioness to see if she would come and help her partner, but where that feline had already been betrayed she wasn't about to assist this pale tigress again. At the sight of this lion they could all see her with her plump butt seated in the sand, her fingers moving slowly down across her inner thighs and aiming to easily lick her digits across the very sensitive nether area all while watching this white tiger getting what was coming to her. Those pale ears folded back to this, knowing full well that she wasn't going to be forgetting such an act anytime soon. Not only was Kiadra refusing to help Kirra, but she was pleasuring herself to the sight of that girl getting defeated right there in front of her. Teeth grit to this, but soon those demon eyes broke contact with the lion's golden gaze as pale face leaned backwards quickly when the feeling of pleasure kicked into her body. That knee that had been grinding against her already sensitive depths was would drive another long and hard moan out of her body. The soft moans soon fading into easy gasps which then themselves faded into long calls. The more that Shadow ground down against her with that knee that more those white hips shifted, rubbed right back against her. In time Kirra found her hips quivering, her body arching, and the loud roar of her defeat echoing off of the ocean itself while that dark knee soon found a new color when white fem-cream drenched it to her very muscle.

The sight of a panting and churring Kirra was almost music to Shadow's ears while she pulled herself back to her feet with a sluggish movement. The dark hand reaching down towards her crimson partner who soon joined her in looking over the tan lioness that had refused to help her partner. With a smile the two decided to join this girl, to slide their way across the sands of the beach towards her so that they could reward this lion for her realization of what her pale partner had been about. Shadow had gotten to take the floor just a second ago, and now it was going to be Tassia's turn to really show what she could do, and while she smirked at this shorter, weaker, lion the movement of her large, swollen, red breasts crushing down against the sand itself only drove Kiadra to sit up, to look at the approaching duo, and purr to the both of them with accepting technique. Those tan legs spread wider, the stripes on them moving with her, as she'd soon feet that red face lifting right against her already dripping and needy slit. The very feeling of those sharp feline teeth racking against her sensitive flesh forcing that large heart-shaped butt right off of the sand as her back arcs and her own puffy lower lips were ready for whatever treatment that Tassia wanted to give her. In a way Kiadra had lost already, her partner went down, and to this that made this lioness their personal play thing until they were satisfied with her. It was a role that the girl could accept, could manage and above all else wouldn't even dream of the idea of denying them even for a second. With those tan lips delivering an easy moan to the two, she was eager to see what Shadow was going to do to this girl as well.

All she could see of Shadow was the image of that panthress lifting up, pulling away from her for only a second before sitting back down so that the dark feline cunny was positioned perfectly in front of those tan lips. The golden eyes of the lioness watched her for a bit, but when that dark hand reached down and took hold of that raven black hair this girl tan feline would find her face being forced into that cunny, being made to take in the deep hypnotic scent that even now was forcing that course and rough tone to grind deep against Shadow's dark slit and producing a hard and passionate purr from deep within that lion throat. While Kiadra was busy giving that special attention to Shadow it was Tassia that was returning the favor back to her, seeming to build their own little train of ladies shoving their tongues into one another. The calls of pleasure that lifted from Shadow filled the beach with a deep moaning that was only met on key with the sound of Kiadra's own moans while she shifted her hips from one side to the next, feeling that tiger tongue already spreading her tight lips and pushing through into her delicate cunny the tan feline was forced to lean her head further against that dark slit, tasting it and pulling the heated fluids from that depth. The lioness's subtle panting grew near instantly in that spot, forcing her to shift and move her hips more while that tan striped leg would hook around the back of that red head to keep the crimson tigress pinned there against her even while that tongue continued to course through her. While Kiadra was feeling the deep sensation of the pleasure from this tiger tongue, she was delivering just as deep to the girl that had selected to sit on her face. The sound of that panthress moaning out deeply reached down to even this lioness but it wasn't until those quivering hips shook to deliver a hard wave of hot sticky fem-cum deep down the length of that crimson throat that she'd roar out loudly against her opponent, calling straight into that slit with her muffled scream. This forced the panthress to jerk, to shift, and then to allow her own release to pour out in a deep splash over those lion cheeks leaving the panting tan feline to rest there as the two pulled away.

Their two defeated felines were left there panting on the ground, the display of them being well seen by those two girls that had teamed up on both of them, but when Shadow stood there watching it was the movement of those red hands that once again wrapped around the size of those large black tits, squeezing them easily down in grip alone while the soft purr of the crimson tiger rang clearly in her ear. It was an indication, a realization that while all of the other girls had gone their limits and spilled over this red feline hadn't yet been pushed to her peak. This was something that Shadow, as this woman's best friend, simply couldn't allow. When that panthress pulled herself out of those hands her figure instantly turned around, hair whipping quickly out to the side before coming back to press those large breasts together once again. Shadow was by no means small in the chest and Tassia was equally her size with no question about it. While the two crushed their large tits together the movement of that dark right hand scooping down between her legs came to fill that slit with delicate and agile digits that she knew her friend loved. The left hand, though, and wrapped those fingers around the backside of that tiger head, feeling the soft crimson hair pass between her fingers as she pulled Tassia directly into a full and deep kiss. At first their lips simply pressed to one another, but while Shadow took control the movement of those lips quickly shifted and the roll of her warm breath over those delicious tiger lips just before their tongues whipped and crashed across the other. But it wasn't the kiss that drove the crimson feline closer, it was those fingers that pressed not one but two thick fingers directly into that sex so that the claw from her thumb could easily flick across that delightfully exposed clit.

Every single movement of that thumb across her clit made a fast and sudden jerk from that crimson body. The red tiger moaning deeply into her friend's throat, even while her hips shifted, and churned against the feeling of that intruding finger pushing those hips forward against that grip in order to deliver a hot groaning voice filling her very lungs while her breath flowed out across those lips in order to brush down along that dark neck. Already her panting lips showed that she was close, and that she wouldn't rather be presenting such a privilege to any other person on this island. She could trust Shadow, she had been with this dark feline from the beginning, and these two knew one another to a perfect key where when that pumping duo of fingers moved to slide down from that slit it would drive right back in with a curled movement, hooking that hot cunt and listening to the crimson feline call loudly when the thick heated fluid ran down her legs, splashed out across her that hand and wrist to leave her legs shaking, to leave them collapsing under her, and to leave those green eyes to look up at the blue tone of that panthress gaze that even now watched one another closely.

The soft moan that rolled out of Tassia's red lips showed an easy smile that reached up for the still standing Shadow, "Mmmm you know me way too well. It's a good thing we didn't end up having to fight one another in the tournament, huh?"

This pulled a giggle out of that panthress while she shook her head slowly, "Don't get ahead of yourself Tassia. We're going to have a fight before we leave this island."