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    Re: Duranna -by JB57

    Dear Jb57

    I have no Words for this Excilent work and Superb hot Story
    Thanks for this

    Pls Update Up Reagrding Wife Vs Mistress next part

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    Re: Duranna -by JB57

    Part V:

    Day Five:

    Duranna rose with the morning sun and began meditating, trying to release the nervous energy and sexual excitement that had been building in her since the day before. She was anxious. Today would decide her future. If she lost, she would need to seek a second gate. Assuming that one existed on this world, she had no idea how to find it. If she lost today, she would be abandoned on this world forever, or at least for a very long time.

    After being up for a few hours, she decided that she could not wait until noon to resume her battle with Allanar. The sooner she began the sooner she would know the outcome. Climbing onto Elora, she began the journey to the ruined temple. She landed Elora in the clearing by the brook. This time, before she left the bird, she took off its saddle and bridle, leaving the lizard bird free. If she won – no, when she won – she might have to leave for the other world immediately. She did not want Elora to suffer if she was gone.

    She slung her wooden carrying tube over her shoulder and began her trek to the pavilion. Thirty minutes later, she lowered herself into the structure through the crumbling roof. A few minutes after, she opened the chamber door and entered the glowing blue room. She made sure to lock it once she was inside; she had learned how to do that when she was examining the controls on the inner wall the day before.

    Duranna placed her tube on the ground by the door and immediately pulled her crop top up and over her head. She slipped her thong off her hips and dropped it on the sandy ground. Naked, she padded towards the obsidian mirror. She paused to breathe, to calm herself. It was difficult. Her anxiety over this final confrontation combined with her building sexual desire to feed her unease. She focused her scattered thoughts and concentrated. She knew this battle would be won or lost in her mind. She had to have control. After a minute or two, she felt ready.

    Duranna put her hands on the mirror. An instant later, she felt hands gripping her own. She stepped back and pulled Allanar out of the gate. The dark-haired beauty smiled, her eyes shining with pure lust. Duranna could see the signs of arousal on the woman’s body. Her tits were swollen, her nipples hard and her areola looked tight and puckered with tension. Her pussy lips glistened and there was already a hint of her swelling clit. Duranna felt her body ramping up in response to these signals. She felt the meat of her heavy breasts swell and tighten, the porous glands filling with blood, growing sensitive. Her nipples grew rock-hard in an instant, her areola expanded, their pebbly surface suddenly hot. Her pussy flared and her clit pulsed and throbbed, becoming huge and hard. Her twat lubricated and she felt as wet as a lake. She was not surprised when drops of juice slicked her hot inner thighs and fell to the sandy ground at her feet.

    Duranna and Allanar regarded each other carefully. Allanar saw all the signs of Duranna’s growing arousal and they fed her lust. She had spent a restless night in her bed, dreaming of Duranna’s body, dreaming of satiating her desire on the blonde woman’s luscious flesh. She licked her lips in anticipation.

    “Are you ready to finish this, Duranna?” the guardian purred. She began to close the distance between their nude bodies, her hips swaying.

    “I came early today, Allanar,” Duranna replied, “I saw no point in waiting. We both want to settle this between us. Your body against mine, your sex against mine. Let us see who is the better woman.”

    Allanar smiled. She dropped to her knees, then sat back on her ass and spread her thighs wide. Duranna felt her heart pound harder, her throat go dry as her lust exploded. She fell to the ground and spread her legs, eagerly accepting the challenge.

    “This is the best way to do this,” Allanar whispered as she closed the distance between their throbbing pudenda. “Woman to woman, pussy to pussy, clit to clit. Let’s see who’s the better fuck.”

    “Give me everything you’ve got, bitch,” Duranna growled, her body pulsing with heat and tension. She struggled to control her lust for the other woman’s cunt, her body, her sweat and cum. “My pussy is going to eat you alive.”

    “Oh, you little whore,” Allanar murmured as she closed the final distance. “I’m going to break every inch of you, you cunteating slut.”

    The women’s thick-lipped pussies slapped wetly. Allanar and Duranna leaned back, braced their incredibly voluptuous bodies with their arms, and shoved together with a hard, strong, mutual thrust, driving themselves into the other woman. Their soaked pudenda merged, their cunts spread under the pressure and hissed as their labia flattened and sealed wetly.

    “Aaaaaaaahhhhhh,” Duranna cried out, throwing back her head in bliss. This felt so good, so fucking good. She struggled to keep the delicious pleasure from overwhelming her trembling body.

    “Ahhhh, yes, oh gods, yessss,” Allanar moaned, her beautiful face lit by a rapturous smile, her eyes closed as she rejoiced in the exquisite erotic sensations radiating out from between her legs.

    Allanar and Duranna twisted their hips, working and working their swollen cunts deeper into each other. They concentrated on pulling with their vaginas, drawing each other in harder, creating an unbreakable suction between their sopping fuckmeat. Their swollen clits pressed, mating head to head, trapped together within the hot, wet, fleshy arena formed by their locked twats.

    “Ahhhhhhhh, Fuckkkkk,” Duranna groaned, her perfect body wracked by pleasure as their clits scraped and rubbed, waves of ecstasy flowing through her trembling muscles.

    “Fuck, fucking godddddddsssss,” Allanar gasped, her body shaking with passion.

    The women exchanged thrusts, working their hips in small, tight movements, drilling into each other, trying to overwhelm the other with the intense pleasure of crushing clit to clit, of fusing inner labia to inner labia. The women’s thick, heavy tits bounced tightly, swollen with the heat of arousal. Their engorged nipples dripped with juices.

    When their cunts were locked and sucked as deeply as they could go, Duranna pushed her torso up. Allanar rose to meet her. The women spread their legs wider, making it easier for them to match their bodies. Their massive tits mated, swollen glands crushing. They shifted their shoulders and maneuvered the heavy meat until their bare nipples crossed and fused and their bumpy areola eclipsed. Grunting, the women pressed nose to nose, forehead to forehead, looking deep into the other’s eyes, seeing the pure lust driving both of them. Duranna slipped her hands around Allanar’s hips and grasped the woman’s buttocks. She ran her index finger along the rim of Allanar’s ass crack, teased the brunette’s puckered asshole, then carefully shoved her finger deep into the woman’s tight anus. Allanar bucked slightly, then retaliated. She gripped Duranna’s ass cheeks and penetrated the blonde’s anus with both of her index fingers at once. Her remaining fingers she used to stroke and tease Duranna’s lower cunt, probing the dripping, turgid flesh. Duranna groaned tortuously and returned the grip. The women slipped into a deep, violent kiss. Tongues knotted, spit flowed freely, they thrust and thrust their hips, fucking relentlessly. Their luscious bodies fused, from their clits to their rippling bellies, to their swollen tits and pulsing nipples. Their muscles quivered with growing tension. They broke their kiss to throw back their heads to moan and cry out in pleasure, they bit each other’s necks and shoulders before locking up, mouth to mouth, once again. Lost in passion, writhing in unbearable ecstasy, the powerful women rode each other mercilessly.

    The fuckfight went on and on, Allanar and Duranna lost in the overwhelming pleasure, enjoying each other’s bodies, feeding each other powerful sensations. The heat of their flesh, the slickness of their sweat, the warmth of their spit, the tightness of the grip their cunts shared, the electric shocks flowing from their wrestling clits…the feelings threatened to push both women over the edge at any moment, yet they held on and held on. When the end finally came, they both felt it coming from deep inside their cunts. They broke their savage kiss, looked deep into the other’s eyes, then felt their pussies tighten on each other like the jaws of rival beasts, locked in a fight to the death. They squeezed the other until their pussies trembled uncontrollably. Their bellies convulsed and flexed, working muscle to muscle. Their tits swelled even larger, throbbing with heat. They came hard, with delicious force, cumming and cumming into each other. Duranna locked her arms around Allanar’s waist and held on, eye to eye with her rival, wanting to see every moment of climax. Allanar held onto her tightly too, glaring back. The women kissed deeply, swallowing the other’s cries and moans, soaking their thighs and bellies with cum, spraying juice out from the muscled intersection of their bodies. Slowly, the orgasms abated. Only when they drained each other did they relax their grips on the other woman’s perfect ass. They fell heavily onto their backs and lay in the soft sand, panting furiously, the world spinning around them as their luscious bodies slowly came down from the orgasmic high.

    They stretched out their long, wet legs and rested between the other’s thighs. Their massive tits jiggled and gleamed with sweat in the half-light. The women’s smooth torsos were streaked with sweat and cum. They panted, their hearts pounded, but they slowly regained their breath. After a few minutes, Duranna had her second wind. She sat up and disentangled her legs from around Allanar’s luscious body. Allanar did not move; she knew what Duranna intended.

    Duranna slid down Allanar’s body and positioned herself with her dripping cunt was directly over the black-haired beauty’s face. Both women spread their legs wide. Pussy juice and cum trickled down and fell on Allanar’s lips. The woman licked it up, looped her arms around Duranna’s wide hips and spread her hands on the blonde’s perfect ass. She raised her head and ran her tongue along Duranna’s dripping pussy, following her crease into the blonde’s ass crack. She shoved her tongue into the hot asshole, playing with it, teasing the sensitive flesh, before she clamped her mouth over the red orifice and sucked hard. She smiled with satisfaction as she felt Duranna’s entire body shudder. Allanar slid her tongue back down and shoved it into Duranna’s hot, pink cunt and began licking, sucking and teasing the swollen clit.

    As Allanar devoured Duranna, the blonde happily returned the favor. Her tongue went deep into Allanar’s asshole, penetrating, licking around and around. She sucked enthusiastically at the firm flesh, before sliding her tongue into the guardian’s dripping pussy and began eating and licking. Both women’s fingers probed at the other’s orifices, teasing and stroking, adding more and more pleasure to the steaming erotic brew boiling in their quivering bodies. Their breasts pressed hard into their opponent’s firm belly. Occasionally, Duranna broke off her attack on her rival’s cunt and slid her body down Allanar’s body, dragging their massive tits together until the swollen glands crushed tight. The women writhed and wriggled, grinding their titmeat deliciously, scraping swollen nipples and areola, before sliding back to resume their cunt-eating. At some point, Allanar wrapped her sweaty thighs around Duranna’s head and locked her in place. Duranna eagerly rolled onto her side and wrapped her wet thighs around Allanar’s head. The women began to roll, slowly, back and forth in front of the obsidian gateway, the only sounds in the room their muffled moans and screams, and the enticing sounds of drenched pussies growing wetter.

    Duranna moaned and grunted with pleasure. Her pussy was on fire and her clit was screaming with sensation. Every muscle in her body trembled with exquisite tension. She loved Allanar’s taste, she loved the black-haired beauty’s smell, she relished the woman’s salty sweat and tangy cunt juice. Duranna knew it would not be long before she and her rival started fisting one another. They were both waiting for the right moment to strike, to drive their hands deep into their rival’s tight, hot, sucking cunt and ream it out, pumping and twisting, drilling their arms into the other woman’s vaginal core like the biggest, hardest pricks in the world.

    The moment finally came and Allanar struck first. Duranna felt a two-finger probe of her pussy suddenly become all five fingers. She immediately reciprocated. Allanar’s whole hand knifed deep into Duranna’s cunt, opening and spreading her, filling her to the brim, setting off an explosion of pure ecstasy that filled her body even as it stretched her vaginal canal tight. Duranna shrieked, but she drove her hand and wrist deep into Allanar an instant later. Both women clenched their fists and twisted, assaulting the other vigorously. They shrieked and writhed, bucking and heaving, like puppets being tortured by their puppeteer. Their thighs were still wrapped around the other’s head, holding them in place. Duranna took her free hand and probed at Allanar’s asshole, then forced her hand and all her fingers into the even smaller, tighter orifice. Allanar jerked harder and immediately retaliated. For long minutes, the struggling fuckfighters thrashed and rolled on the ground, their hands planted in each other’s most intimate orifices, torturing each other with erotic ecstasy, violating each other to their mutual pleasure.

    Duranna felt her belly convulse, she felt the release of tension flowing all the way from her deepest core, down into her vagina. Her cunt closed and squeezed the invading hand tightly then released, a gusher of cum struggling to spray out. Duranna could feel Allanar’s belly rippling against her own. As the two women realized they were starting to cum, they reacted in the same ways. They pulled their hands out of the other woman’s twat and clamped their mouths tightly to the other’s exploding cunt. Allanar and Duranna moaned in bliss as their mouths filled with their enemy’s hot ejaculate, until they overflowed. Cum sprayed everywhere, on their beautiful faces and into their hair, before they forced their mouths back onto the quivering pussies and took in all the hot release that they could.

    For some time, the women clung together, cumming and cumming into each other’s faces, feasting on each other. They lay on their sides, their heads trapped between their rival’s thighs, their bodies shaking as they pulled orgasm after orgasm out of each other. If they could, they would have screamed into each other’s twats, but their mouths were full, clamped onto their opponent’s pussy and overflowing with steaming ejaculate.

    Finally, Duranna and Allanar fell away from each other and rolled apart. They lay flat on the ground, gasping, their cum-streaked bodies slowly writhing in the wet sand. After a few moments, they both sat up on their asses. Their shining eyes locked and they threw themselves at each other. Naked bodies slapped wetly, arms wrapped around voluptuous bodies and the women jammed their mouths together, eagerly locking jaws and sharing, forcing, the cum they had saved down the other woman’s throat. The women locked into a deep, deep kiss and sloshed the cum back and forth, mixing it together, saturating it with their spit. The liquid overflowed their mouths and dribbled down their chins and onto their mashed chests, into the deep cleavage of their crushed, struggling tits. For several minutes, the women shared the sloppy, angry kiss, before they finally swallowed back all of the cum. They separated their mouths, their lips connected by strings of saliva and spit, and glared, eye to eye. They licked the other’s face, cleaning off cum, then kissed again, passionately. Hands gripped taut asses and, for several minutes, they stayed locked, tongues lapping and twisting inside their hungry mouths.

    They finally pulled their faces back. Duranna offered her tongue to Allanar. The guardian eagerly accepted it, wrapping her lips around the blonde’s sensitive pink probe and sucking the slick muscle sensuously, like she was sucking a cock. After a minute, she broke off and offered her tongue to her blonde opponent. Duranna sucked on the thick pink muscle slowly, teasingly, feasting on the taster like she was starving. Allanar groaned with the exquisite pleasure but she did not fight back. Finally, the guardian had enough. She pushed Duranna back by the shoulders and freed her tongue.

    The women had been fuckfighting for more than two hours and had tied twice. Neither woman felt tired or satisfied and both were eager to continue their battle.

    Allanar released Duranna and stood up. Her body gleaming with sweat and cum, she padded across the room to the water trough. She drank deeply. A moment later, Duranna joined her. The women quenched their thirsts then washed down their bodies, removing most of the cum and sweat on their faces and hair and on their chests.

    Duranna and Allanar turned to each other, only inches apart. They stepped together. Allanar wrapped her arms around Duranna’s upper back and pulled the blonde in. Duranna slipped her arms around Allanar’s narrow, taut waist and tightened her grip. Their massive tits crushed hard, their solid bellies clapped. They pressed their powerful, muscular thighs together, they drew their luscious bodies tightly as they could, firm, slick flesh melding to flesh.

    “You’re a good fuck, little girl,” Allanar breathed, rubbing her nose with Duranna’s nose.

    “So are you, cuntfucker,” Duranna breathed back. She ran her tongue along Allanar’s lips. Allanar’s tongue came out to play.

    “You’re the best fuck I’ve ever had,” Allanar admitted, her voice a low purr.

    “You’re the best fuck I’ve ever had, too,” Duranna whispered.

    The women slowly slipped into a deep, deep kiss. They moaned deep in their throats as their tongues slowly twisted into a knot, as their bodies slowly wriggled and rubbed, feeding their building lust. Their hands ran over their curvaceous backs. Both women seized the other’s round, taut ass at the same moment and held on, digging their fingers into the firm meat.

    Finally, slowly, they broke the kiss. Nose to nose, forehead to forehead, they shared hot breath. Their bodies were on fire, stoked to full flame once more, ready and desperate for the erotic ecstasy that could only be found between the legs of the other woman.

    “Let’s finish this, Duranna,” Allanar moaned.

    “I’m ready when you are, Allanar,” Duranna murmured.

    They kissed once more, deep and savage, their passion flaring to new heights. They squeezed each other’s buttocks again and pushed in tight and hard, their bodies aligning perfectly, belly to belly, thigh to thigh, tit to tit. They slowly dropped to their knees. The women finally broke their kiss. Releasing each other just enough, Duranna and Allanar fell to their asses. They sat back and arranged their legs, lining up their bodies, shifting their hips so they could enter each other’s succulent cunts at an angle. The women fit the forks of their legs together and, bracing their magnificent bodies, thrust with all their power. Their juicy pussies squished as their thick-lipped cunts slapped together, fuckmeat merging with fuckmeat. Allanar and Duranna grunted like animals and seized the other woman’s sweaty thigh. Using this grip to brace themselves, they rotated their hips in opposite directions, penetrating each other, grinding their wet pudenda relentlessly. Their massive tits bounced, their powerful abdomens flexed, as each powerful thrust sealed them more and more tightly. The women’s clits fused and their bodies shuddered in ecstasy as their sexhorns mated and knotted into one.

    “Unnnnnnnggghhhhhh,” Duranna moaned, deep in her throat, her body vibrating with the intense pleasure.

    “Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh,” Allanar groaned, her head thrown back, her black hair tossing as she worked her hips with all her strength.

    The two women fucked each other up the pleasure curve, riding each other to higher and higher peaks of ecstasy. Gripping Allanar’s thigh, Duranna reached out and cupped one of the woman’s bouncing tits and squeezed hard, twisting the inflamed nipple. Allanar moaned and returned the grip, sinking her fingers deep into Duranna’s aching titmeat. Panting, grinding with their cunts, the women watched each other through half-closed eyes, both desperately hoping to see the other woman finally cum in defeat. Neither woman broke. Instead, the delirious fucking went on and on and on, the room filling with the moan, cries, grunts and sobbing gasps of two women fucking each other to the edge of their bodies’ endurance.

    Duranna pushed herself closer to Allanar. She wanted to meet tit to tit. Allanar eagerly embraced her. Each woman hooked a leg over the other’s opposite hip and pulled each other tight, wrapping their arms around their backs, squeezing. Their massive tits squashed, their hot nipples screamed with pleasure as they seared each other. The women rested forehead to forehead, nose to nose, their hot pants mixing. Sweat dripped down their faces. They rolled their hips in microscopic thrusts, twisting their swollen clits into excruciating knots.

    Duranna knew she could not take much more. Her entire body was screaming for release, every nerve was on fire, every inch of her skin, inside and out, felt melted to the luscious body of the woman she was battling with all her sexual skill and power. Her will to win was as strong as ever, but she knew that her body may finally have reached the limits of its sexual power. She could feel that Allanar was so close, she could tell from the woman’s shuddering body that they were both on the verge, but she was right at the limit.

    Duranna slid her tongue along Allanar’s lips, then used the thick probe to spread the other woman’s lips and invade her mouth. Allanar eagerly opened her mouth wide and let her in. Their tongues twisted together and they kissed deeply, their mouths mirroring the cunt kiss locking their genitals into one between their legs. Their hand roamed the other’s back and grasped round, taut asses. Duranna slid her finger up Allanar’s anus and moaned inside their inosculated mouths as she felt Allanar violating and teasing her in the same way.

    Duranna knew she could take no more. She screamed in her mind, willing herself to hold on just a moment longer, to not let the past five years be lost. She had to have this! But her body just could not take any more pleasure.

    Allanar twisted and writhed in Duranna’s arms. She bucked hard and Duranna felt the intoxicating, incredibly erotic sensation of the other woman’s cum shooting into her pussy, filling her vaginal canal, impregnating her body with molten liquid. Allanar shook in Duranna’s arms, her cunt clenched and squeezed Duranna’s throbbing pussy like a vise. Allanar broke their kiss and jerked her head back.

    “Nnnnnnn, fuuuucccckkkk,” Allanar groaned tortuously as an incredibly powerful orgasm shook her body, radiating out from her clit to set her core on fire, to fill every nerve and muscle in her body in coruscating waves of pleasure.

    An instant later, Duranna released the unbearable tension she had been holding inside. Her cunt erupted, she injected her cum deep into Allanar’s receptive body. Their ejaculate flowed and mixed as the women came and came into each other. They pulled hair viciously, they clung to each other tightly as each wave of ecstasy burned through them. Duranna pulled Allanar back into a kiss and the women moaned and screamed into their locked mouths as their bodies gave each other all the pure pleasure they could manage. They shared orgasm after orgasm, their luscious bodies syncing up and moving in tandem, pumping cum into each other over and over again.

    Locked together, their limbs twined around their bodies like ropes, their burning flesh slick with sweat and cum, the women fell in a tangle, on their sides, to the sandy floor. They were panting like bellows, their gasps and moans harmonizing as they sought to bring their bodies under control and to hold onto consciousness. Duranna’s body was vibrating, every nerve jangling with pleasure. She knew the same had to be true of her enemy.

    Finally, the women released each other, untwining their limbs and stretching out, side by side, on the wet sand. Their perfect tits heaved and jiggled with their pants. Their voluptuous bodies glistened in the blue light, shining like they were soaked in oil. For some time, the only sounds were their gasping pants. Gradually, their breathing returned to normal and their pounding hearts slowed. Silence settled into the darkened room.

    “I won,” Duranna finally whispered into the semi-dark. She wondered if her beautiful rival would try to deny her victory. It had been so close, after all. There was silence for a few moments.

    “Yes, you won our battle,” Allanar finally, grudgingly agreed. She paused. The words hung in the air. “You proved yourself worthy of crossing the threshold of the gate into the world beyond,” the brunette finally continued. “I will take you across, whenever you would like.”

    Duranna smiled, a feeling of elation washing over her. She laughed joyfully, crossing her arms over her head and pressing them into her sweaty forehead. After so many years, she had finally achieved her goal. She would be going home, back to the world of her people and all the wonders that it offered. She lay in silence for a few minutes, basking in the feeling of triumph and profound relief. Soon, however, something else started to bother her, a new piece of unfinished business.

    Duranna rolled on her side. She propped her head on her hand to look at the magnificent woman lying stretched beside her. She ran her eyes up and down Allanar’s incredibly voluptuous body, the lush curves, the bulging, perfect tits. Duranna felt her loins start to burn anew.

    “Now that is settled, I think that there is another matter between us,” Duranna murmured.

    Allanar turned her eyes to Duranna but remained on her back. “What is that?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

    The blonde woman reached out and cupped the other woman’s cum-slicked pudenda. Allanar gasped but did nothing to stop it. Duranna ran her finger up her rival’s wet, slick fuck slit, scooping out some cum, then traced her cum-streaked finger up the woman’s firm belly to her navel and then on to her large, perfect breasts. Allanar moaned at the caress and writhed slightly, twisting her hips to grind her ass into the sand.

    “We still need to settle who is the better woman,” Duranna purred. “We still don’t know who can outfuck the other.”

    “You think you can outfuck me, little girl?” Allanar sneered, her eyes bright.

    “I know I can, you cunt,” Duranna smiled, her beautiful eyes glowing with heat. “I can outfuck you, I can outlast you. No more of this “fuck until we cum” shit. We need to fuck until one of us can’t go on and gives up.”

    Allanar rolled up, sitting on her perfect ass, and spun her body around, bringing herself to face Duranna. At the same time, Duranna pushed herself into a sitting position. The naked women spread their legs, their hot pussies dripping with cum, their inner thighs streaked with creamy ejaculate and sweat.

    “Then come and show me, bitch,” Allanar growled, her eyes locked to Duranna’s. She opened her legs wider in challenge. Duranna eagerly slid down to meet her opponent, scissoring their wet legs. She wasted no time. The heat in her genitals had suddenly become unbearable. She splatted her naked, juicy twat hard into Allanar’s waiting fuckmeat. The women gasped as their wet gashes slapped together, as their hot pussies clamped on to each other, labia melting and searing, fuckholes sucking and sealing, thick-lipped vaginas spreading and fusing, nerves on both cunts connecting and sizzling with sexual fire.

    Duranna pushed herself forward. Her meaty tits slid onto Allanar’s chest, mashing the Guardian’s perfect, heavy breasts. Their nipples found each other and burned as they locked, rock-hard nubs spearing rock-hard nubs. The women’s hot bellies flattened and Allanar arched her back and shoved with her hips, driving her wet, cum-slimed twat deeper into her fuck rival. Duranna and Allanar moaned in shared bliss. This felt perfect, it was what they both wanted desperately. Duranna’s wet, hot pussy fit perfectly to her rival’s twat, their naked fuck slits penetrating and merging. They braced their powerful bodies with their arms and pushed as tight and close together as they could.

    Nose to nose, lip to lip, the gasping women stared deep into each other’s eyes, seeing the incredible desire and raw pleasure they shared. The frustration of the past five days, the frustration of only fighting until one woman’s climax ended the battle, came bubbling out of both women. Now, finally, they could go at each other with all the incredible passion and lust they had been holding in.

    “No stopping,” Allanar whispered, her tongue playing on Duranna’s lips. “We keep going at it until one of us can’t go on.”

    “Yesssssssss,” Duranna hissed. The very idea of being locked up with this bitch, of fucking and fucking and fucking until one of them completely exhausted the other, filled her with an erotic need so intense that she trembled with excitement. The pleasure they would give to each other, the things they would do to each other’s bodies before this was over… the thoughts filled her with ravenous hunger.

    “We fuck and fuck and fuck until one of us drops,” Duranna whispered.

    The women’s tongues played, then followed each other into a deep, spit-filled kiss, scouring the insides of the other’s mouth, twisting and struggling in spitty knots. Duranna and Allanar moaned and writhed, rubbing and rubbing naked flesh, their fuck troughs working and working into each other, their cunt lips hissing and spreading as they sealed even tighter. They seized the other’s rippling, pumping ass and pulled, drawing each other in even more.

    They broke the kiss, their lips joined by strings of spit. Moaning, panting, they stared eye to eye.

    “This is going to take a very long time,” Allanar gasped, her body on fire as her insatiable lust exploded.

    “The longer the better,” Duranna panted. She grunted as she shoved her cunt hard into the woman sealed to her, then gasped as their burning clits crushed head to head. Allanar moaned. Duranna threw back her head and groaned in exquisite pleasure. This was paradise, this was the reward for all her long years of searching -to find pure ecstasy between the legs of the best fuck she had ever had, to be joined to her rival in a battle that would go on for as long as they could endure it. The idea of finally, finally satisfying her unbearable lust for this woman, of taking each other again and again and again until they were completely satiated, filled her with pure joy.

    “Oh god, yessss,” Allanar whispered, her eyes half closed in bliss.

    “Fuck, fuck, yessss,” Duranna agreed.

    “We fuck each other dry,” Allanar murmured.

    “Oh god, yes,” Duranna moaned, unable to control her lust anymore. “We fuck each other raw.”

    “Fuck me, Duranna,” Allanar whispered, her voice thick with indescribable lust.

    “Fuck me, Allanar,” Duranna whispered back, her eyes glowing with heat and hunger.

    Smiling at each other, the women joined in a deep, deep, tongue-twisting kiss. Their hips began rolling, grinding and grinding their pulsing clits head to head and side to side, filling both women with overwhelming pleasure. They broke their kiss and rested nose to nose, forehead to forehead, sharing breath, half-closed eyes locked as they fucked into ecstasy.

    It would be a long, long time before they stopped.

    The End

    I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! I've already got another Duranna/Allanar story planned, one which may take them into a confrontation with Kath and Kil! But first, I've got to finish the last Kath/Kil story. I've got another fantasy story on the go as well, this one featuring Brianna Olson, the archaeologist from "The Fate of the World." Once again, she is pitting her body and her sex against another supernatural menace, but I won't say any more about that!

    With any luck, this summer will also be productive for me in finishing up some of the other stories I have on the go. The most likely one is the "Jungle Queens vs. Cavewomen" story. And, of course, "Wife vs. Mistress"!

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    Re: Duranna -by JB57

    Dear Board,

    HI! Here are some more of Serpieri's art from Druuna that served as an inspiration for this story. I had to delete the previous pictures that I uploaded, so I hope you saved them!

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    Thank you JB for finish this great story!

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    A fantastic and sexy ending that just hits the mark. Thank you again for the story! I do like the idea of them taking on Kath and Kil (Though could Kath and Kil work together long enough to fight as a team? Would love to see that hahah) Any story you write next I'm sure will be great! Looking forward to more!

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    Quote Originally Posted by kingofdapirates1 View Post
    A fantastic and sexy ending that just hits the mark. Thank you again for the story! I do like the idea of them taking on Kath and Kil (Though could Kath and Kil work together long enough to fight as a team? Would love to see that hahah) Any story you write next I'm sure will be great! Looking forward to more!

    I think I may have come up with a way to get Kath and Kil to fight as a team - but I need to work out the details. As you know, I'm actually not that crazy about writing multiple woman sex fights but, strangely, I seem to have several stories on the go right now that include exactly that dynamic!

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    Dear JB

    first I'll thank you so much for yet another, long and exciting story! I also like very much the fantasy genre, maybe because it puts fewer restrictions on how the story progress and gives more freedom building the set-up.

    I too love stories involving more than two women, but I realise that it's more complicated to get it right, without confusing the reader.

    Take care and thanks for your last submission
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    A very fine story.

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