Tournament of Darkness: Island Contestants

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    The people of the village near Paramalia’s temple are in awe of the gorgeous creature that has just appeared from a swirling blue vortex. A great sandy blond coated centaur mare with long blond hair and the body of a supermodel, her bountiful full breasts held by a brown leather bra; If she were human they would no doubt be breaking her back. Behind an even stranger sight emerges from the swirling blue vortex a blue slime girl, as in a blue puddle of slime that looks like it should be sticky but is moving over the sandy beach with ease with the form of a girl made of slime from the waist up projected up from the puddle like body.

 

   “So, uh,” says the slime girl in a bubbly girl’s voie, “this is it Athena? These are humans, are you sure this is?”

 

  “I am sure,” says Athena the centaur in a stoic voice, “come now Gel the first power sources are nearby in that beachside structure.”

 

    ******

 

   “Oh my!” shouts out Athena putting her arm over her eyes as she walks into the temple, for before her Paramalia has both Liz and Frankie in their half human forms wrapped in her tentacles, penetrating their all too human pussies with her phallic tentacles as they both suck on two long tentacle tongues.

 

  “Wow,” mouths Gel squirming around Athena, “hey!” Athena steps in her while backing up not looking.

 

  “I am so sorry,” says Athena blushing, “I didn’t know you were…I am so, so sorry, it was open and…”

 

  Gel squeezes up between Athena’s breasts making her head pop up above them, *eek* goes Athena as Gel as bounces them up and down with her slimy hands.

 

  Athena shakes and pushes Gel’s head down through her cleavage with a shiver from the slimy sensation, “cut that out!”

 

   “Is that a…centaur?” says Liz letting go of Paramalia’s tongue even as she shakes a little while Paramalia pulls free of her pussy.

 

  “Oh wow it is,” says Frankie as she too is freed and extends her crab legs out onto the deck climbing up onto it, “she’s gorgeous just like out a picture book.”

 

  “I am so sorry,” repeats Athena blushing after looking again and seeing Frankie’s bare breasts,

“I…I can come back after you’re clothed and…get out from back there!”

 

  She howls at Gel who is pulling on her tail and whispering, “pulsating pussy oh so nice,”

 

  “What’s the matter?” says Gel, “you don’t complain at home,”

 

  “Stop teasing me,” says Athena trying to regain her composure, “we are in public and before potentials.”

 

   “Potential whats?” asks Paramalia her voice grabbing their undevided attention.

 

 “E…Echidaria?” asks Gel, “is…is that you mistress?”

 

  “I am Paramalia,” she says, “so you are acquainted with my older sister I take it?”

 

 

 

 Athena and Gel look at each other, “Sister?” while picturing Echidaria (all white mass of tentacles and bosom human torso from them, and then Albia the pale white warrior from Japan, and then this pink octogirl before them…”

 

  They say in unison, “you’re Echidaria’s and Albia’s sister?”

 

  “One of many,” says Paramalia, “however I am Paramalia, second born of Albiornesh, goddess of the tropical seas. She who killed and consumed Ichthuga the abominable fish god.”

 

  “This is perfect then,” says Athena pounding her fist in her hand and looking directly at all three nude women before her, including Liz who has assumed a biped form now next to Frankie. Athena turns pure red and shuts her eyes, “sorry, I can come back, when you’re not all so…naked.”

 

  “Um..” says Frankie, “aren’t you naked too?”

 

  “What?!” shouts Athena looking at her bouncing boobs, “of…of course not…my…I’m covered.”

 

  “Not back here,” teases Gel, earning her swat in the face from Athena’s tail.

 

  “Her too,” says Liz pointing at Gel.

 

 “Oh me?” says Gel, “I can’t wear clothes, I could assume a shape like them, but its silly, so I just don’t do this…” she makes nipples pop up on her breasts, “around Athena.

 

  “I said cut that out!” yells Athena.

 Gel covers both breasts with her arms and gives Athena a half hearted (oh so scary but not really) expression.

 

  “Then just keep your eyes closed and state my sister’s business,” says Paramalia in a commanding voice.

 

  “Of course,” says Athena closing her eyes shut, but standing professionally, “I am Athena, and this is Gel, we are here on behalf of Echidaria, Shahara, and Lohln, the current rulers of all supernatural and paranormal beings upon this world. We are here to invite you three to participate in the Tournament of Darkness.”

 

  “and what is that?” asks Paramalia her tentacles moving onto the deck, one wrapped around Liz’s waist, another between her legs, its tip between her breasts over the other tentacle., the suction cups sucking on her pussy playfully. Another reaches around Frankie, one suction per breast teasing her.

 

   Athena not seeing any of this continues, “the Tournament of Darkness is held once every fifty years to determine who the next three co-rulers of us all will be for the next fifty year, those contestants who fought before may not participate except to challenge potential winners and only one, once, for the right to be one of their four council members. The tournament is based on points rather than elimination to determine the three rulers.”

 

  Athena opens her eyes and freezes up at the sight of Paramalia fondling the other two in her mass of tentacles, squeezing their breasts, teasing their bodies, as she lifts them into the air and pulls them back to her into the water.

 

  “care to join us?” asks Paramalia extending one of the very long and large tentacles in the water up onto the deck behind them.

 

  Athena fumes through her beat red face and back kicks the tentacle sending it flying in a wide arch and smashing through the other side of the temple’s wall, surprising all three women. Athena glows with a yellow flame like aura and leaps into the air through the thatched roof and lands hard on the beach raising a cloud of sand. She manifests a golden gladius sword from the energy and a round golden shield with a gorgon’s face on it.

 

   She aims the sword forward and announces, “I am Athena, goddess of battle. Know this Paramalia, I too am a contestant in the Tournament of the Darkness. I am stayed my body from Echidaria’s wandering tentacles and I will stay it from yours as well! Only those who best me in the sacred trial may know my flesh intimately you…you…you voyeuristic woman!”

 

   Gel is still in the temple, smiles, and spins her arms, but not her head or the rest of her body, like a helicopter and flies off, her lower body forming a tear drop shape as she flies. She lands on Athena’s back and while totally beat red in the face Athena rushes off through the village into the forest, rather than opening a portal.

 

   Paramalia is unphased by this as her tentacles continue to tease Liz who has wrapped her legs tightly around the stiff tentacle between them as a smaller tentacle has come from the suction up and is licking over her labia and clit teasing her as she rides it bobbing just on the water’s surface.

 

   “I’d like some crab cake,” says Paramalia to Frankie with a smile.

 

  Frankie concentrates and her crabtaur lower half glows and shrinks into a pair of human legs with red crustacean armor over her shins, knees, outer sides of her thighs, and small of her back. With one tentacle wrapped around the girl’s waist, and another beneath her buttocks the suction cups tight on them, Paramalia lifts her up high. Bringing Frankie’s pussy to head level with Paramalia she separate’s her legs with her hands and salivates as she brings the pussy in meeting it with a long tentacle tongue that slides and coils about in her pussy. Frankie almost gushes before Paramalia can get her mouth tight around her pussy to enjoy every single drop. Meanwhile while Liz is bucking on another tentacle, yet another tentacle wraps around her breasts and starts to suction on her tits, pulling the thin milk from them as Liz cums from the careful ministrations of the suction cup tentacle between her legs.

   

    ******

 

   Elsewhere Athena has run a good distance and sits down as only a centaur can horse body’s belly against the ground *huffing* and blushing.

 

  *eek!* goes Athena as Gel slips her hands under the leather bra and plants them over her erect nipples teasing them with a gentle swirling current.

 

  “I…I…” breaths Athena, “I…need…the full…no….quick special….huh….please.”

 

  Gel smiles wide and slips backwards.

 

  “Just…eeeeeee!” Athena can’t finish her (be slow) before Gel practically slips her entire body compressed into Athena’s large horse pussy.

 

  Some blue leaks out and forms a vertical thick puddle over the pussy lips and stretches the pussy wide open while Athena *huffs* and *puffs* leaning in the cool grass and playing her tits. Ripples form in the vaginal blue puddle and Athena breaths harder and faster for Gel is vibrating deep inside her and on the surface; her entire slime body vibrating. Athena shakes about, her tail lashing the area behind her. She picks up her leather bra and bits onto it hard, muffling her orgasmic screams as best she can, unaware they are being watched from the bushes.

 

   ******

 

  Well not fully unaware as the moment Athena comes to her senses and Gel leaks out, Athena is quick to manifest a golden bow and arrows and shoots into the bushes. Scale the lizard boy leaps out and says, “I swear I wasn’t watching, I just heard something strange and thought someone was in danger..”

 

  “Lies!” shouts Athena as she changes the bow into a gladius and swings it unleashing a golden energy wave.

 

  Scale leaps very high into the air and shoots out a blue flame from his mouth instinctively. Athena manifests her shield and blocks it.

 

   Athena aims her shield, “Gorgon’s Stare!” firing green beams from the eyes of the medusa face.

 

  Scale actually dodges them and turns invisible.

 

  Athena gives chase, “I can hear your foot steps and your breathing vile peeper!”

 

  Athena rears up as Gel suddenly appears between her and the now turning visible by the sea shore Scale.

 

  “He’s strong,” says Gel, “he’s one of the other three on the island we were sent to scout.”

 

  “Very well,” says Athena pacing back and forth, “then I will defeat this peeper in an official battle!”

 

  “Official battle?” asks Scale, “ladies…uh yeah…ladies I have no idea what’s going on I swear I was just…”

 

  “Agree to the participate in the tournament or die like the vile dog in heat you are!” yells Athena.

 

  “fine, sure, I’ll participate, just…wait…”

 

  Athena stops pacing and smiles, “then it is settled, by the authority of Echidaria of the current triad of the dark I mark thee as a contestant in the tournament of darkness.”

 

  A green glow comes over Scales.

 

  “When the tournament begins,” says Athena in her stoic official voice, “all who are participating will be given divine compasses to locate the other contestants.”

 

  She aims her sword at him, “and I will gladly carve out my points from your hide.”

 

  “Now the other one,” huffs Athena racing off down the beach.

 

  “What…what did I just agree to?” asks Scale.

 

  Gel explains the situation and Scale just stands there slack jawed.

 

 Gel *shrugs* as best a slime girl can be said to do that and races off like a snake in the direction Athena went.

 

  “to…tournament…” says Scale in disbelief, “what…why…”

 

  His mind goes back to watching the whole thing as the slime girl and centaur girl had the weirdest sex he had ever seen outside of a manga, something he’d never imagine seeing in real life and *chuckles* under his breath, “I didn’t mean to see that but…wow…how could any guy look away from…that?”

   

    ******

 

   As Athena walks through the forest uphill she fastens her leather bra and glares at her own bite mark on the right lower breast. As she slows down Gel catches up. Exiting the brush they stop as before them is a field of intertwined thorny vines all over the ground with a few different rose Alraunes with different color petals but the exact same green skinned bodies inside them poke up among them. Athena blushes again as a Bee girl with a human body save for the hair, armored arms and legs and bee stinger and solid blue eyes is sitting with her legs wrapped around the waist of one Alraune who has a membrane separating her lower body from the top that the bee girl is sitting on. She is sucking on the Alraun’s tit, who has her hand raised her mouth in a classical display of feminine sexual pleasure. The bee girl is just sucking for all she’s worth on the c-cup breast, when she finally pulls back she licks up the last few drops off the nipple of a golden colored nectar.

 

   “What is this?” says Athena huffing, “some sexual retreat?”

 

   “These are both on the scanner,” says Gel, “yep,”

 

  “Both…” says Athena looking around, “wait…this is a Royal Rose Alraune? Here?”

 

  “Whoooo….youuu?” buzzes the bee girl spotting them and her body forming her smooth carapace armor.

 

  Athena and Gel give them both the whole spiel.

 

  “Queeeeen,” says the bee girl, who smiles, “Yes, Queen Valentine! Over Bees and all others!////”

 

   She pauses and says in her previous naïve sounding voice, “beeee Maaaiii Vallllennntinnnee, agreeeesss.”

 

   The Alraunes speak in unison, “We are as of the earth, we live, we feed, we pollinate, we exist, that is enough.”

 

   Athena dips her head as B. Mai Valentine’s body glows as a signal of her participation.

 

  “Well,” says Athena as they walk down towards the beach and checking a device, “we asked everyone. Pretty sure Paramalia and her two…” Athena blushes, “lovers, had other things on their mind. Perhaps they’ll join at a later date..if not…”

 

  Athena swishes her tail, “I couldn’t care less.”

 

  Gel *chuckles* and thinks, “you want her to challenge you to the centaur traditional battle so she can have her tentacles all over you without you losing your honor, just like with me…so kinky yet so prudish, just how I like em.”

 

   “Something wrong Gel,” says Athena in her stoic commander’s voice as she opens the swirling blue vortex.

 

  “Nopers,” says Gel in her bubbly girl voice.