Originally Posted by
Guilty_Spark
Hello dear board,
I have been a long time lurker and reader of this forum and I wanted to finally try to give something back. I have enjoyed reading all of your stories and learning about all of the characters you have created over the years. I am especially grateful to JB57, who is my favorite writer on the whole site. Recently, I found a story on Deviant Art by sarahtheslayer37 called ?TheCrusader Meets the Beast, a battle ficlet.? It inspired me to try my hand at writing, as I felt the story had great potential to be expanded upon. The characters and setting are based on her original story, I suggest you check out her page and the other works they have posted. Be warned that she does much more violent stories than are posted here, but I wanted to try a softer more sensual tone. Feel free to give me any suggestions or pointers as I am a novice writer, and I am willing to hear constructive criticism. This is a planned three part story, with F v F in the first battle, M v M in the second, and multiple F&M v F&M in the finale. I know that male sexfighting is not to popular here, but if the first story is something you like I will continue on. There is magical themes and divine power to explain the unrealistic stamina of the combatants, but some suspension of disbelief is always needed.
I hope you enjoy the story and thank you again for years of stories,
Guilty_Spark
War of Lust
Part One
In the hot desert heat, an armored figure approached a small hamlet emerging from the distant mirage of water. Standing tall and straight beneath the chain mail, the figure cut an imposing sight with a sheathed sword and shield strapped to their back. Pausing to drink from her canteen, the knight began to notice the absence of activity from the village. In one swift motion the knight dropped her backpack and began surveying the surroundings with a renewed focus. No smoke rose from cooking fires, and there were no sounds of livestock or children in the distance. Bringing the shield off her back and unhooking the straps on the sword sheath, the knight began cautiously approaching the houses. A closer inspection of the knight revealed a young woman of exceptional beauty with short silver hair and jade green eyes. Long legs, strong buttocks, narrow hips and waist, and with the broad shoulders of a born swimmer. Her ponderous breasts were currently hidden under her chain mail. Her straight nose was complimented by her full mouth with plump lips and delicate chin. Her skin was tanned alight brown from a life living on the road.
Passing the first abandoned house, Sandra remembered her training as an acolyte at the temple of the Goddess of Love Mysha. The silence of meditating with the other acolytes, priests, priestesses, and paladins in total darkness. The thuds of padded swords, grunts of exertion, and bruises from training to master her weapons. And the other more stimulating training with her instructors and fellow students in the arts of pleasure which their Goddess represented. These sessions would often turn into large orgies, as all celebrated and offered worship to their Goddess. A full-fledged Paladin for several years now; Sandra had protected towns and villages across the kingdom from dark demons,marauding orcs, and renegade bandits. After removing the threat, she often lingered for a time teaching all the men and women of the town in the other aspects of her arts and bringing them in a closer worship to Mysha. It was her sacred duty to instruct others in being able to please their husband or wife, as the more pleasure they gave to each other, the more power was delivered to her Goddess.
Now seasoned from years on the road, she was confidant about facing the growing sense of evil enveloping her as she approached the center of the hamlet. At the heart of the town was an open space around a well surrounded by carts on the perimeter. Strewn across the bare dirt she found the corpses of all the missing men and women of the town. Her stern expression did not change, even as sorrow filled her chest as a sharp pain across her heart. Removing her blade from its sheath, she began examining the corpses to see how they died. All were in a state of total or partial undress, and savage expressions and feral grins were frozen upon each face. Bodies were piled into small mounds of many people with arms and legs intertwined, as if they had been struggling to wrestle and crush each other in a frenzy. From what she could see some necks showed signs of bruising from strangulation, and all the bodies were covered in scratches from hands and from rolling across the ground. As she leaned closer, the pungent smell of sex, sweat,blood, and rot rose off the bodies. The sound of amused laughter behind her cut through the silence, and she spun into a crouch with shield up and sword raised.
Behind her on the other side of the well stood a figure of voluptuousness personified.Raven black hair spilled down her back, framing her oval face and pert nose. Her tongue snaked out to lick wide lips as her violet eyes snaked up and down the figure of the paladin. Wearing plate armor only on her arms and legs with large shoulder plates, she flaunted her toned abs and massive breasts. Her alabaster skin was smooth and flawless like marble in contrast to dark hair. A black thong and leather chest harness with fur topped high boots up to her knees seemed to be the only clothing under her small amount of armor, as the eye would naturally be drawn to stare at her exposed treasures. A long sword with a cruel serrated edge was strapped to her back, still covered in dried blood. Against her will, Sandra felt a pulse of heat spread from her clit to her nipples which caused them harden. She could see the nipples of the dark figure hardening as well underneath their flimsy covering as the two sized each other up. ?If you are the one responsible for these deaths, then you will die,? Sandra stated in a dangerous tone. ?That sword will do you no good soldier,? the other woman spoke with a silken voice edged with ice.?If you don?t wish to join these villagers I suggest dropping your weapons. I have a much better idea of what to do with you,?she said with a wicked grin revealing white teeth. ?That will not happen evil wench,? Sandra replied. Sandra?s reply sent a flare of anger sparking into the other woman?s eyes. The raven women pulled her sword over her shoulder and replied, ?What a waste, we could have had so much fun before I killed you.?
With a cry, both women charged towards each other. Sandra infused her holy magic into her weapon giving it a faint shimmer and swung at her opponent with all her strength. At the last second she saw an answering glow form on the serrated blade swinging towards her. The two blades collided and a blast of energy blinded both women as they flew backwards to opposite ends of the square. Both figures landed on their backs, but immediately jumped up to face each other. Both could taste the copper tang of blood in their mouths from the force of being thrown across the square. Between them was a small cauterized pit where the well had once stood, and sand had been fused into a smooth glass depression. Both of their weapons were melted and corroded from theblast, which they both dropped into the dirt. Only now did Sandra realize she faced a follower of Lilith, the Goddess of Lust. The twin gods of Mysha and Lilith were sworn enemies who had battled since the creation of the world, both gods being different aspects of the same primal force. This drove them to locked together by fate and their similar nature in an eternal struggle, vying to gain enough power to absorb and devour the other. Sandra recognized now that it was a rival worshiper who had destroyed this town, setting villagers against one another in an orgy of violence and pleasure while she fed their essence to Lilith. ?I see my blade will not silence you as you are trained in the perverse arts of the Demoness of Lust,?Sandra said as she spat out some blood. ?And I see you are blessed by the Goddess of Love,? laughed the women also licking blood off her lips as she too spat it on the sand. ?My, how fate works... it seems we are destined for a more pleasurable battle.?
This is part one of Sandra and Eva's battle. I don't know the character limit so I am going to post this in shorter parts. I hope you liked the story so far.
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War of Lust
Part Two
Sandra had realized what the next stage of their battle would mean, and turning around she began to remove her chain mail and armor which was followed quickly by her clothes. She could hear the other women also stripping what little armor she wore to the sand behind her. When turned back she saw her now nude rival admiring her tanned backside with a smirk on her lips and her head tilted to the side as her eyes seared Sandra from head to toe and grudgingly found her to be even more beautiful than she appeared covered in steel. She was not alone as Sandra was also leering at the statuesque nude body confronting her now. Both women had completely shaven pussies and could immediately see the reaction the vision of the other women caused with both of their nipples turning rock hard. ?By what name should I call you when I offer your soul and power to Lilith?,? the black haired beauty cruelly taunted. ?My name is Sandra. And what would your foul name be that I shall purge and send to Mysha?,? she retorted. ?My name is Eva and I am going to make you beg for mercy, then I am going to kill you anyway,? Eva replied hotly. ?You will be the one begging by the time I am done with you,? Sandra growled back. Both Eva and Sandra slowly began walking towards the glass depression, which stretched around 10 feet wide and 5 feet deep. The slick sides of obsidian glass from the explosion of magic had cooled and solidified into a smooth bowl. Reaching opposite sides, both women stopped and locked eyes. A pulse of magic filled the air as both began praying to their Goddesses for strength in coming battle. A nimbus of white light began to form faintly around Sandra, and she felt a rush of heat radiate from her clit into her stomach and up to her breasts. It then continued down all her limbs until her entire body thrummed with power and hot need. She felt her breasts and pussy lips swelling and gave a soft moan as a her cunt squirted onto the sand below her. As the divine power filled her, she knew that she now had super natural stamina, and that the Goddesses would replenish her body for as long as she fought and could control her magic. Looking across the bowl she could see Eva being coated in a black shadow around the edges of her body, and she saw her gasp as her breasts also swelled and her cunt also released a gush of juice to the sand. They both knew that this battle would continue until either Eva or Sandra could drain the magic and life force from her opponent through overwhelming pleasure,and absorb it as an offering to their Goddess.
Glancing down in to the bowl, Eva bared her teeth at Sandra and snarled, ?Why don?t we battle down there, that way you can?t escape.? Sandra snarled at Eva, ?That would be perfect since I didn?t want to dig you a grave anyway.? Both sat down on the edge and slide to the bottom,where they stopped sliding within arms reach. Eva and Sandra slowly stood, resisting the urge to attack for as long as possible. Emerald and violet eyes locked with an audible click, and both thrust out their chests towards each other and squared up their pussies. The women were leaking a constant flow of juice now down their legs as their proximity and magic began to drive them slowly wild. Yet they both resisted reaching out for the other, silently taunting the other to succumb to their lust and make the first move. Beads of perspiration began to bead on their skin in the heat as their bodies demanded to consume, crush, and devour their rival before them. For several minutes this continued until the they both suddenly gasped simultaneously at a surge of power filling their pussies, causing them both to squirt at their feet. They both reached out and filled their hands with the opponents tits. Hands squeezed and kneaded firm tit flesh while fingers latched onto nipples, alternating between hard pulls and gentle stroking or tweaking. Eva and Sandra began moaning from the pleasure, gasping at a particularly sensitive tug or caress. Their eyes never broke their gaze as they watched the others?reactions for weaknesses to the pleasure growing in their breasts. Simultaneously, they both extended their magic through their hands into their rival. Using needles of power to pulse their opponents nipples, gloves of magical heat to cup and crush their tit flesh, and stimulating the glands to start lactating. Sandra could feel a dagger of pleasure being traced from her breasts down her belly towards her crotch and up her neck to her lips. She quickly began extending her power into Eva?s body, creating a web of pleasure connecting her tits, crotch and mouth. Sandra felt the web of power reached her clit, and with a sudden burst her clit was stabbed by a bolt of pure heat which spread through her body in a hot wave. She cried out sharply as her pussy released a stream of cum as her stomach muscles and legs locked tight. She felt a sensation of release from her nipples as well, and glanced down to find Eva?s hands milking her tits of magically induced milk. Convulsing, she raised her eyes back to Eva?s and found her sneering at Sandra's orgasm when she felt a sudden drain of her magical power through her breasts. Eva was pulling the magic from her body and used it to fill herself with Sandra?s pleasure. Sandra quickly struck back, sending a wave of power through her hands into the magic web she had carved into Eva.Eva suddenly stiffened and her sneer turned into a shocked moan as her violet eyes widened. Eva felt the hot wave slam into her clit and pussy like a tsunami, and a geyser of cum splashed out onto both of their legs. At the same time Sandra squeezed Eva?s breasts and was rewarded with a gush of milk leaking out over her hands to drip down her rivals stomach and legs to the floor. As Eva came she could feel the power she had just taken from Sandra being drawn from her and back into her enemy. She quickly blocked the magical attack, and found herself blocked when she tried to reach into Sandra again to make her orgasm. The battle reached a stalemate of dueling magic as their hands continued to milk each others breasts, spilling milk over the bellies and legs of the combatants to pool at their bare feet on the floor. Growing frustrated at the lack of progress, Sandra offered a suggestion. ?Why don?t you suck my tits, and I?ll suck yours.? Eva licked her lips in anticipation of devouring Sandra?s meaty jugs. ?Yes, let me taste your milk.? Panting in anticipation they both bent down, releasing the others left breast and fastened their lips to the nipple. Lips, teeth, and tongue were quickly brought to bear against the succulent breast. Teasing,nipping, and sucking the milk which was magically replenished by their Goddess? blessing. While their left hands continued to fondle and milk the tit not being sucked, they quickly snaked their right hands down the wet bellies and into the pussy and clit of their rival. Crying out around tit flesh, both began to tease clits and stroke wet smooth labia before plunging questing fingers deep into their foe. With the broadening of the sensual conflict, neither of them could protect against the magic being used to savage their erogenous zones. Eva quickly found Sandra?s g-spot and sent of burst of power through her. Sandra bucked and heaved on the invading hand and retaliated with a bolt of pleasure through her lips to Eva?s breast, while also crushing her clit with her thumb. Both convulsing women felt the give and take of their power and pleasure being drawn out through pussy and breast as they forced each to explode again and again while trying to devour the others essence. Eva and Sandra began to lose track of time as their world began to shrink to the pit they battled in and the woman they dueled with. They switched breasts and continued to maul the tits and pussy of their hated foe. Eventually, they pulled each others hands out of their cunts and stood face to face, with tits pressed together. With their mouths full of the others milk they embraced for the first time, trying to force the milk into the others mouth in a torrid deep kiss that lasted several minutes. Finally pulling their lips apart with strings of saliva linking them together, they stared daggers into each other while their arms wrapped around each other compressing their breasts. Sandra whispered to Eva, ?I think it?s time for my pussy to devour your weak clit.? Eva snarled back, ?I?m going to suck all of your juices and power out of you. Mouth to mouth, tits to tits, pussy to pussy.? Sandra moaned her answer, ?Yes... until one of us has been drained...until only one of us is left.? Both panting women sealed their pact with another deep kiss, like two animals trying to consume their prey. At the feet of the women a puddle an inch deep of ejaculate, sweat, milk, and spit had formed. The smooth obsidian did not allow any liquid to leak through, which the battling women had slowly filled up with their juices.
End of Part Two. Part three of Eva and Sandra's battle is about to get spicy.
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