Draykan vs. Galenna 2
#140 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure
Galenna gets exactly what she wants by unleashing Draykan's dark side. Now, she has to reap the rewards!
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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Galenna's body lifts off of the ground not by her psychic volition, but by the many tentacles that grab and thrust at her. Draykan tilts her drooling, dripping form to face him, her tits dangling for a moment before being bound by the wrapping of many magical bondage strands.
"I know you, Galenna," Draykan speaks to her in a smoldering voice. "You're never going to stop chasing after me, not until I show you everything you've ever wanted. I was afraid before, afraid of truly hurting you, but now, you're going to get it!"
He snaps his fingers, and the lengths penetrating into her mouth and her ass push further through her body.
Galenna's eyes widen, tears welling up and trickling down her cheeks as the magic fills her and explores her, traversing down her neck, up her colon, through her stomach, and finally touching together.
The tentacles glow with an awesome power once they connect, and Draykan smirks, watching the elf's form shuddering at the intrusion of the things deep inside of her. Galenna's eyes roll back, and various fluids drip and drool down off of her as her body tries to reconcile the feeling of being impaled with the fact that she is totally unharmed by the intrusion. Parts of her scream in desperation to escape, but other, deeper parts of her are so elated, that the tears flow freely now.
With a wave of his arm, the dragon pulls the tentacles free of her, sending her spinning in the air, hoisted by her own power, but only for long enough for him to grab her from behind and slam her into the ground.
Her body is sore, and she's squished to the arena. The elf coughs and chokes at the phantom remembrance of Draykan's true penetration into her. She opens her mouth, letting out the slightest of sounds, before she feels the familiar penetration of her lover's cocks deep inside of her.
His thrusts come at her without holding back, ass and pussy spreading and accepting the punishment that comes from her beloved giving her his all--his anger, his rage, and his lust!
What words are there to say anymore? None. Instead, her lewd cries fill the arena for all the audience to behold, enduring the fucking, even as she feels her arms and legs just off to the side.
A cold hand places itself upon Draykan's shoulder, but the dragon doesn't stop. When an arm wraps around his neck, he keeps going, grunting through the choke hold.
"You'll have to do better than that!" he snarls, pulling his cocks free, shifting one up to take the place of its brethren, from her ass, cleaned perfectly by his magic, to her vagina, letting her roil in the taboo. But he's not done. He grabs onto her blond locks and shoves her forward, bending her to his power and to his will, and forcing her face to his pussy-soaked cock.
She opens her mouth willingly, taking him in, sucking him off, staring upwards with those tear-stained eyes beaming in her manic delight.
And, as he sees her and feels her, the dragon finally throws his head back and lets out a mighty roar, filling her once again from both ends, his draco-cum puffing out her cheeks and bulging her stomach, making her spit up and leak the baby batter in a coughing fit, until her hands fall away, and she's left as that pile of meat that desired him.
Draykan pulls himself free from her, holding onto her close to his chest, hers against his, their hearts beating together in their post-coital fervor.
"You are done chasing me down,," Draykan breathes.
"Yuh... yes..."
"You are going to go to my room, and you're going to not harm any of my other lovers."
She whines.
"If you do this," He says, clasping her cheeks between two fingers, nudging her eyes to face his, "Then, I'll fill you up as often as I feel like it. You wanna be a mother? You want to be my personal hole? Then, you play nice. If you want my love, then you be a good girl, and show you're someone I'm proud to love."
Galenna coos, the tears rolling freely down her chin once more. "And what... what about the rest of the Tournament?"
He smirks. "Oh that? That's simple. I'm going to win, and I'm going to do so by dominating everyone else in my way."
"That's... that's my Drayky," she sighs, leaning against him.
And he holds her close, one hand stroking her hair, the other firmly grasping onto her shapely butt. He spreads his wings, leaving the arena behind him, knowing the long road of healing that was ahead for her.
On the sidelines, Elicia blows out smoke, sighing. "Of course she'd fail to move on. It was inevitable that the two of them would meet."
Shadows spread out around her, and she rubs her arms, warming them up from the cold. "You don't have to sneak up on me, Zelbia."
A grinning face emerges from the darkness, the triune voice of the familiar demon reaching the elf's thoughts. "Your game is almost up, Elicia. You're running out of pawns to play with. If you really want to fuck up the kobold's life, you'll need to do it yourself."
Taking another drag, the elf sits in quiet contemplation for a time. With another blow, she sighs. "Perhaps you're right. Or, perhaps, it is high time I move on to my next conquest. This spectacle begins to bore me."
"Oh, don't you wish to see the moment I am crowned the Champion by the very Gods who rejected me? I must insist that you do, as part of our bargain."
Elicia pulls her cigarette from its holder, crushing it underneath her foot. "Very well, oh great Zelbia," her voice long and drawn-out. "Let's see your ascension to godhood by fucking a bunch of degenerates in an inconsequential game."
"Everything has consequences, Elicia, you just need to know where to find them." With that, the demon returns back to the darkness from whence she came, and things seem just a little bit colder with her gone.