Draykan vs. Galenna 1
#139 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure
In this match of the Tournament of Pleasure, it's Draykan vs. Galenna!
The Adventures of Tik Tik is a fantasy erotica series about the travels of a kobold wizard named Tik Tik. She seeks out new friends to meet and learn both the secrets of magic and the fun of various ways of having sex.
The Tournament of Pleasure is a story arc in my ongoing The Adventures of Tik Tik series. In this fantasy erotica story line, the gods have decided to test mortals in their skills at sexual powers after Tik Tik opened up the secrets of eroarcana (sexual magic) to the world. Champions from throughout the world and beyond are selected to go head-to-head against each other in a martial and sexual fight, facing each other in public displays of skills until their opponents give up or are unable to continue the contest. Rules are lax and personal glory is on the line. However, it seems there might be more going on behind-the-scenes
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As the Tournament of Pleasure continues, less and less of the Champions remain. How many have Galenna crushed in order to make it this far? How many opponents stood in the way between her and her Drayky?
Far too many.
But such annoyances are worth it now that she hovers on over towards the arena to finally face her beloved in glorious sexual combat and to finally once and for all awaken the dark hero that she had always desired out of him.
There's just one more obstacle in her way.
Standing in her path is the finely dressed herald, Elicia. The green-haired elf stares Galenna down with her fiery eyes, tapping the ashes away at her cigarette. "My dear," Elicia begins, "You've been far too distracted as of late. I still need you to fulfill your end of the bargain."
Galenna rolls her eyes. "Oh, don't you worry about that. If my Drayky wins this match, he'll be forever changed, just in time to meet Tik Tik or one of her friends and ruin them."
"And if he loses and you meet Tik Tik, you'll obliterate her yourself. You will not cower out of this Tournament and neither will you give up against Draykan."
Galenna sighs. "Yes, yes, I understand. Give it my all and all that. It'll take that much just to push him, I'm sure." She smiles.
Elicia frowns. "By the gods, don't give him that look or he'll definitely think you're mad. Just get out there, will you?"
Draykan stands in the arena, arms folded over his chest, naked and erect--he's been ready for this day for a long time, and today is the day that he helps Galenna--or he breaks her.
The elf floats from the hall, her light dress falling off of her shoulders, and her prosthetic limbs detached from her voluptuous body, floating in a freedom of movement to tantalize the tastes of her decadent dragon.
No words need to be shared by the two. The dance of domination begins with a spreading of his wings and a rushing towards her. Limbs and body fly all around the dragon as he soars around the arena, weaving and spinning out of the way of flying porcelain pieces.
But her physical assaults are not the only thing he needs to worry about. His mind needs to pinpoint right on hers--to know everything that she is thinking in order to avoid the many psionic attacks lobbed at him, targeting not only his mind, but his massive dragon dicks.
Draykan's head throbs. She's trying to tire him out, but he can withstand it. In fact, it isn't very long before he grabs one leg, and then the other, stuffing them under one arm and using the other to do the same for her arms, until he has a nice little bundle pressed up against him.
Galenna's eyes glow with her psychic might, but Draykan grabs her by the face and slams her down against the ground.
Through her muffled mouth, she laughs with a hearty abandon.
Draykan quirks an eyebrow and then recoils his hand at the feeling of a wet warmth upon his palm.
"Oh, Drayky, falling for the oldest trick in the, oof-!"
The elf tumbles through the arena, gasping for breath after taking a tail to the stomach.
Draykan stands upright, dropping the limbs, letting them clatter to the ground now that her concentration is ruined. But he does not approach her. Instead, he raises his arms into the air, his own eyes glowing, and he weaves the power of his draconic magic.
Galenna rolls over, staring groggily at him, her eyes snapping open one moment in recognition, only for a purple tendril of magical energy to wrap around her throat the next.
Galenna writhes, but she can do nothing with her airway blocked. Even throwing her arms would be too much of a hassle.
More of the tendrils rise up, writhing tentacles of eldritch energy that slide over her body, crackling with power, binding her breasts and flicking at her mouth. She squeezes her lips shut, squirming around, only to feel another fell appendage slide over her labia with a mystical lubrication, warming her and making her gasp.
That's all Draykan needs to shove the tentacle down her throat, letting go of her neck and allowing the thing to plow down within her. Its companion ends its tender charade and thrusts inside of her, curling and coiling and wriggling and writhing.
Galenna is trapped, her neck snapped back as the long shaft of the magical thing forces its way deeper, wriggling down her throat, filling her airways, and yet, she can still breathe. After all, these are only magical constructs, not purely physical things.
Despite this, her lungs panic, and her breathing quickens, her breath rising and falling, and sweat beading upon her brow. Tentacles lash and lick over her breasts, liquid smearing her tits in a drooling warmth.
The tentacle within her womanhood pulls out, soaked in her fluids and running down along her taint. It pushes up against her ass, finding little resistance as it worms its way inside of her!
Draykan steps up, his hands glowing with the magical might, staring down at the mess of a woman upon the floor, her stomach and her throat bulging as more and more tentacle fills her.
"You wanted to see the darkness in me so badly?" Draykan says. "Well, this is what it looks like, unfiltered by the dark magic that triggered it unnaturally. You think that just because I can get mad, I'll lose all sense of myself and become a mindless fuckbeast?
He snorts. "No, Galenna. When I'm pissed, I know just how I'm going to work it out. You see, you fucked up because I know what you can take, and I've had a long time to plan how I'm going to give it all to you."