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Draykan hops up, smirking. "Don't you mean when I ride you?"

"Cute, but no," she replies, curling her fingers in a cute taunt.

Draykan rushes at her, and Ashlynn grabs him, lifting him up high into the air. "Oh, yer cute, but not too bright, huh?"

With a slam, the dragon hits the mat. The force of the suplex sends a gust of energy at the crowd on the nearest stands. There are cheers and boos as fans for either fighter get riled up for this match. They've seen many things during the Tournament, but this is a fight between two sexy fighters who are enjoying themselves and doing their best.

Sitting among the crowd is a pink kobold who smiles softly. This is the kind of Tournament she had signed up for when she began her quest.

Draykan groans, his head and shoulders throbbing from the impact, and once again, he finds himself ridden by the naked gator gal.

"Now that I've got your attention," Ashlynn growls, "how about we get to the real fun?"

The pain that Dray feels throbs harder, making his shoulders heavy, his head woozy.

In the stands, the kobold stands up, her eyes widening. She can see the threads of magic, but they don't come from the ring--they come from the outside, forming a trail that moves over towards Draykan's entourage.

"You're quite the big guy," Ashlynn says, her hands resting on Draykan's knees. He's pinned down, his knees to his chest and Ashlynn hovering on top of his cocks. "Time for the final count. First to come is the loser. Standard sex-fight rules, of course."

She plunges down into Draykan, throwing her head back and humming out in delight. "Oooh, that's good. A big guy like you can really give a girl what she needs!"

Draykan grabs onto her butt, gritting his teeth. "I don't know... what you did," he hisses, "But you're the one going to cum first, and then... and then I'm gonna fill you until you can't feel your legs."

"Big talk from an amateur wrestler," Ashlynn says, giving him a wink. "I got all the endurance I need to beat you here, and now, ya hear?"

"It's a simple favor, really," Cithyth says, a smirk coming from her lips. "In your next match, what I want you to do to is--"

Ashlynn holds up a hand. "Oh no, you don't. I'm not playing any games. I'm here to have fun and make a good show. If Draykan wants to stage this fight, he's going to have to talk to me himself. That's how things work in the ring."

Cithyth giggles. "Oh, you misunderstand me. Let me let you in on a little secret. Draykan has been having a lot of losses recently, and that's been affecting his mood. His match against Galenna left him... a bit on the dour side. I want you to make it fun for him. Give him a good challenge, but a fun time."

"Shucks, I can do that, no problem."

Ashlynn slams down, taking in both of Dray's cocks, filling her up, sitting down, butt to butt with the dragon. "Mmm, yeah, those bad boys of yours are nice and snug up in me. You're pinned from the outside and the inside now, dragon! Whatcha gonna do? How about just havin' some fun?"

Draykan nods as the wrestler bounces on him, milking his cocks and dominating him physically. It doesn't matter why exactly he can't move. She must have done something--tricked him or outsmarted him, but whatever it was, at least he's going out with a bang.

Draykan roars, kicking out of the way, making Ashlynn lose her balance, falling forward onto him. The dragon wraps his arms and legs around her and rolls, pinning her down against the ground himself, snorting hot breath onto her cheek.

"You think you've got me beat? Well, I'm not fighting for fun... I'm fighting to win!"

Ashlynn stares up at him, both in surprise and in the delight she feels. "N... no one's beaten the Ashlynn Amazon before... how...?"

"Because no one is quite like me!' Draykan roars, slamming down deep into her!

"Stop the match!"

A circle of light erupts from the floor, and crawling out of it is the pink kobold, Tik Tik. "This fight... it's not real! Someone cheat!"

The two fighters stare up at the kobold standing there, her finger pointing over towards Draykan's followers. Among them is the two-headed envoy of the Dragon Council. She flaps her wings and rises up, disappearing into the rafters.

"She cheated match. Get her!" Tik Tik shouts, scurrying off and letting the two alone to lie there.

"Uh... so like, I guess we're done...?" Draykan says.

"S'pose it did kill the mood," Ashlynn says with a huff. "But let's not make this complicated, and let's say you won this one."

"What? Me? Why?"

"Honestly...?" Ashlynn says, slipping free from his dicks. Both of them feel the regret of the moment, but she continues, "Some of those people left over are a bit out of my weight class. Like that demon; she seems like bad news for a gal like me."

"Oh, right, yeah...." Draykan says. "She is the next opponent, isn't she?"

"Tell ya what. If I give ya the win, you gotta go an exhibition round with me. That way, we're fighting on equal footing and not for different reasons."

Draykan nods. "Yeah... you know what...? That sounds good!"