Gortha and Galdrina vs. Emma and Irlana

It was a slightly chilly day for Enferia. Sure, it didn't require the winter garments brought out, but it was a nice day for adding a light cloak to your outfit, as many of the citizens attending the arena had done. There was a stiff breeze, and the cloud cover darkened the skies somewhat, although no rain had fallen yet.

Aloysius shivered as he approached the megaphonium at his podium. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have quite a match lined up for you today! It will be swords vs sorcery!" A cheer rose up from the crowds.

"Entering through the west gates, we have a certified witch, top of her class at Swinezits School for Wizards, a barrel of arcane sorcery crammed into a half-pint of half-Halfling, Emma Wanderfoot!" The diminutive mage entered the arena, in her accustomed robes, shooting a look of disapproval at the announcer's last comment. Aloysius caught the look, and decided to continue embarrassing the contestant. "In spite of her fancy witch certification from a fancy school of wizardry, Emmas forays into the arena have been rather humiliating. Remember her being diapered, with a hole to show her school pride tattoo in the back? That must have been so humiliating." At this, Emma lost control, and loosed a small fireball. Her face registered disappointment even though she knew the arena magic would stop it from reaching the announcer. It exploded into a quick firework when it hit the force field barrier.

"With Emma today, is Irlana, the self-proclaimed 'Magnificent.' Hailing from some or other exotic, far-flung colony of the maritime city of Almerida, this buxom Sorceress is a force to be reckoned with. She's lived in Enferia for a few years now, and survived many adventures. But for all her success in the field, she has a perfect losing record in the arena."

Irlana also gave Aloysius a deadly stare, and imagined how she would dismember him if they ever saw one another in a dark alley.

"Incidentally," Aloysius continued, "Irlana's adventures are the reason her two opponents are in the arena today. She was part of the team who defeated and freed them doing our great Empress' bidding in the Temple of Sento..."

"First and foremost," Aloysius began his next introduction. "the half orc powerhouse and a newcomer to the ring, the one, the only: Gortha!"

Gortha emerged, blinking in shock. She'd never seen so many people! They were all cheering, staring down at her as she emerged. Her knees felt weak. Despite being physically powerful she was a peasant girl at heart. Also, due to her green skin and tusks, she'd been picked on mercilessly as a child. This left her shy, and unprepared for show fighting like this. She was equipped in a thin blouse, leggings and a red breast plate. She held a large club.

"And joining us once more, the fencing beauty, one of the loveliest elves to enter the arena... Galdrina!"

Galdrina entered through a gate near Gortha. She smiled as the audience went wild. This fed her pride and vanity. She deserved their applause, and would prove it again! She recognized Irlana, and swore revenge.

"Listen up." She said to Gortha. "I want you to attack the little one. I'll take care of the one in purple. You charge up, waving your club, distracting them. I'll try to slip in for a fast kill."

"Uh..." Gortha stammered, totally flustered. Galdrina sighed.

"Go now, you bumpkin! Before they strip us with their magic!"

That was enough for Gortha. She did NOT want to be naked in front of all these people! So, she listened to Galdrina. She charged up, half in fear, half in natural orc battle lust, swinging her club and bellowing. Galdrina gracefully slid up behind her, coming fast at Irlana, sword moving like a viper strike!

(Gortha's attack to Emma- 10)
(Galdrina's attack on Irlana- 17)

(Emma 10 Critical defense. Irlana 4 Failed defense)

Unexpected by anyone, the usually-clumsy Emma raised her staff just in time to parry Gortha's attack. To audience members, it almost looked like an accident. "Levicorpus!" she said, trying to cause the frighteningly large half-orc to hang upside-down by her feet. (13)

Galdrina's slash fared better than Gortha's swing. With a "whoosh" sound, it tore through the bottom half of Irlana's dress, showing her conservative white panties. Irlana blushed as she glowed blue with her strength magic. She grabbed at Galdrina's top. (14)

Gortha heard the surprisingly nimble halfing cast her spell. as the mage said 'levicorpus!' Gortha tried to dodge away, out of the effect area of the spell.

(Critical success!)

Gortha preformed a graceful combat roll, suprsing even herself. She was never so graceful! Perhaps her orc blood was stimulated by the combat, making her more nimble. Whatever the cause, she was going to take advatage. She raised her club up and brought it down at her small foe!

(17)

Galdrina was surprised as Irlana grabbed at her. She had not expected a physical attack! She assumed her foe would keep her distance, trying to cast spells. Then she remembered, Irlana's magic enhanced her physical abilities! She tried to parry Irlana's arms away as she dodged

(19)

Galrdina danced back, keeping her sword out. As Irlana extended out to grasp her she dodged away, trying to slip the sword down Irlana's collar and slit the neck line of her dress!

(Critical failure! I knew that run of good luck had to end. I'll let you play out the consequences.

(3) Emma tried to use her smaller size to dodge, but, as usual, she miscalculated the distance. While the club missed her, it pinned the bottom of her outermost robe to the arena floor as she retreated, tearing it from her with a loud rip.

With no time to wait for the orc to swing again, she pointed her wand at the metal breastplate. "Engorgio!" she said, hoping to make the armor too large to be worn. (16)

Galdrina's weapon indeed went into the neckline of Irlana's dress, but, before it could do any damage, Irlana grabbed the weapon with her hand and tossed it aside. Irlana grabbed at her dress, catching the skirt, and pulling. (19)

(11)

Gortha, still off balance from her club swing, hand no chance to get out of the way as Emma aimed her wand. The spell hit Gortha dead center of the breastplate.

For a moment nothing happened. Then the metal made a loud ting as it began to expand. The chest plate grew lager and lager until it went down past Gortha's hips. Gortha watched in confusion. Finally it became so large the shoulder straps snapped and it fell away.

Realizing she'd lost an article of clothing, Gortha knew she had to act. She lunged forward again, swinging her heavy club in an arch aimed straight at Emma.

(13 to hit)

(13)
Galdrina gasped as Irlana easily wrenched her sword away. Then the halfing grasped the skirt of her dress. With an artificially enhanced strength she ripped the skirt away! Galdrina gasped as her long, tan legs were revealed, leading right up to her panties!

"Ooh! There you go folks! We're seeing those lovely legs once more, and they are worth the wait!" The announcer exclaimed. It was true, Galdrina's legs were quite lovely, tan and lean, yet well muscled. Her face into a rather adorable expression of imotent rage. She'd just lost her sword and skirt in an instant! She had to fight back, but with what?

The answer was obvious. Her legs had just been freed. So, she wrapped her bare legs around Irlana, attempting to pin her in a crushing leg lock. While she squeezed she used her hands to try to rip off Irlana's top!

(10)

(5) Emma shrieked as the club caught her, tearing her dress, revealing a matching pink bra-and-panty set. "Confrigo!" she said, with a trembling voice. (14)

(19) Nearby, Irlana grabbed Galdrina's legs, and wedged them open. She grabbed at the Elf's remaining clothes as she tossed her aside. (16)

(13)
Gortha tried to dodge out of the way of Emma's spell, but was a split second too slow. The fireball flew from Emma's wand and collided with Gortha. Gortha let out a rather unfeminine bellow as her top became consumed with fire. She tore at it with her strong hands, easily ripping the fabric free and leaving herself in pants and a white simple bra. Her muscly torso covered in green skin was left bare.

For a moment Gortha was stunned. Then, realizing what she'd done, she blushed, pink showing through her green cheeks. She wanted to cover, but had to fight. She reached towards Emma to rip at her bra!

(10 attack)

(15)
Galdrina's leg lock was easily broken by her opponent, who tossed her aside like a rag doll. Galdrina was able to gracefully back hangspring away. Unfortunately, Irlana was able get a rip on her top and rip it clean off! Galdrina landed on her feet, now wearing only boot, panties and a bra! She flushed, furious and embarrassed. She was loosing! Irlana's strength was to great. Galdrina needed her weapon! So, rather then pressing the attack Galdrina ran to retrieve her sword, taking a defensive stance!

(Critical fail!)

On the way to her sword Galdrina tripped, landing butt up in a humiliatingly clumsy display. The viewfinder zoomed in on her butt, then swung around to her sand covered face while the crowd laughed! Galdrina lay prone and vulnerable!

(Critical success)
Once again, Emma surprised everyone by dodging gracefully out of the way. Waving her wand, she encanted "Recudio" and aimed at Gortha's pants. (14 to shrink pants until they rip)

Irlana chuckled as the elf fell gracelessly to the ground. This was too easy! Stepping up to her, she reached down and grabbed at the panties, already tight against the perfect backside. (14)

(18)
This time Gortha managed to get clear of the spell. She dodge aside as she dropped her club, deciding she wanted to end this with her hands. Her strong limbs flew at Emma's bra!
(19)

(Critical success!)
Galdrina felt the hands grasp her panties. Knowing they were about to be yanked down she threw herself backwards, shoving her butt straight at Irlana. This gave her a painful wedgie, but kept her panties on.

Twisting around, Galdrina reached awkwardly to tear off Irlana's top!
(17)

(10) The Halfling was helpless to stop the much stronger half-orc from tearing her bra off. Her tiny but perky breasts bounced into view. Covering best she could with one hand, she aimed the wand at Gortha's panties. "Diffindo!" (splits seams 16)

(19) Irlana grabbed the elf's hands, and pushed her back, making her own grab at the swordswoman's panties. (13)

(Sorry these have been short lately. Been busy and tired, better descriptions coming in future rounds)

(Critical success!)
Gortha caught the wrist of Emma's wand hand. Before the spell could be repeated she twisted the hand so the mage couldn't target her. While she had a grip on Emma Gortha used her free had to claw at her panties, trying to rip them off!

(Critical success! Woah!)

(12)
Galdrina felt Irlana's super strong hands grasp her panties. She'd managed to squirm out of the last attempt to take her panties, but this time she wasn't so lucky. Her panties were yanked down, exposing her smooth, muscular and tan backside her her crotch. She stumbled awkwardly as Irlana yanked her panties down her body.

Galrdina wanted to cover, but knew she had to fight back! She growled, diving low and sliding at her knees, intent on swooping down and stealing Irlana's lower garments!

(17)

Emma squealed in protest as her panties were torn from her, revealing her mound of soft, brown hair, and her tiny Halfling backside. Her hands flew tot eh newly-exposed areas, but not as quickly as the viewing sphere captured them, displaying a freeze-frame on a huge scale. She was out of the competition. "And there goes the little witch!" Aloysius called out, with enthusiasm.

(11) Galdrina slid in and grabbed Irlana's old-fashioned panties, pulling them off without difficulty. While she was down there, Irlana grabbed at the top of her dress and tried to rip it by pulling it straight up. (16)

(15)

Irlana caught the top of Galdrina's dress. Irlana tried to scramble away but her top was yanked off. She was left in a bra and nothing else!

A wave of panic hit Galdrina. She was nearly naked! She had one more item of clothing left, her bra. After that she'd be naked, and defeated! She could not let that happen!

Desperately she lunged up on her bare legs, clawing at Irlana's top, trying to tear it off. No grace, no skill, just desperation!

(10)
Gortha savored her victory for a moment before she remembered her ally. Turning she saw Galdrina loosing her top. Gortha ran over to assist!

(19) Irlana easily batted aside the clumsy attack, then grabbed at Galdrina's bra. (13)

Emma tried her best to cover herself with her hands, but the viewing sphere always found uncovered angles.

(14)
Galdrina managed to dodge Irlan's grasping hands, spinning gracefully around to Irlana's back. It seemed the two were quite evenly matched. Galdrina wanted to change that though. She came from behind, intent on tearing off Irlana's top and leaving them even, in bra to bra combat!

(16)

Gortha managed to reach the fighting pair. She tried to lock her arms around Irlana's waist and hold her immobile to aid Galdrina in finishing her off!

(Critical success! No clothing lost but Irlana is imobilized and can't use her legs for at least a turn. That sound fair?)

(Sure, sounds good.)(Critical success!)  Irlana wouldn't go down so easily, batting away Galdrina's hands with ease.  As Gortha was directly in front of her and in close reach, she grabbed at the half-orc's bra.  (15)

(Critical sucess!)
Gortha felt Irlana's hand's go for her bra and knew she had to act. She pushed forward, tackling Irlana downwards! The three women fell in a heap. Galdrina on bottom, Irlana in the middle, and the larger Gortha on top. The crowd laughed at this pile of lovely womanly flesh. The announcer was chuckling too much to even think of a one liner. Gortha tried to keep her grip while holding Irlana' immobile so Galdrina could strip her!

(18 to hold Irlana down)

Meanwhile Galdrina managed to get her arms free, at the bottom of the dogpile. She reached around Irlana to try to snake off her top!
(13)

(Critical success--no kidding, we are both having dice luck. next defense roll 17)

Irlana was able to repel Galdrina's hands. With Gortha on top of her, she tore at the half-orc's pants. (19)

(Sorry these are short. I might do some renders of my favorite bits later, but I have a lot going on right now.)

(No worries about word count. I feel like we can lean on each other occasionally to sort of flesh things out. )

(17)
Irlana's unnaturally strong body repelled Gortha's attack. It was shocking, to see such a small person overpower a large half work. Gortha seemed as confused as anyone by this. Irlana acted on this momentary hesitation and grasped the fabric of Gortha's pants. She shredded it away as though it were paper, This left Gortha's lower half exposed, her strong green legs leading up to thin white panties. Gortha squealed, a blush darkening her cheeks. Giving up on holding Irlana's legs she tried to grasp her wrists, to prevent her from stealing any more clothing!

(13)

Galdrina, pinned on the bottom of this gril on girl dogpile, struggled to keep her breath under the weight. With IRlana busy dealing with Gortha Galdrina reached up again to try to rip off her enemy's bra!

(14)

(I swear I'm not messing with the dice, lol...but it's good, because Gortha has gotten off too easy so far, she needs to learn the ways of the arena.)

Buried in the pile between the elf, who had surprisingly sharp elbows, and the muscular half-orc, Irlana was nearly overcome by the musk of the scent of the three women's struggles mixing in such tight quarters. She abrely had time to notice that it was making her a little hot. (19 defense) Irlana escaped Gortha's attempt to grab her wrists, and was so was just barely able to push away Galdrina's hands. (14) She grabbed at Gortha's white panties and pulled them up sharply, hoping to rip them in the attempt. (16)

(Playing the dice straight too, this had been a crazy and epic match!)

(Critical success!)
Gortha saw Irlana lunge at her panties, and batted her hands away. THe three women in a dogpile basically appeared to be playing hand slap, all pulling at clothes and batting hands away. Nobody would complain though, as the viewfinder swirled around, giving outstanding views of the large amount of flesh being shown.

Gortha growled. This was going nowhere! So, changing her plan, she threw a punch at Irlana's stomach, hoping to stun her! She didn't consider that if this attack landed it would probably hurt Galdrina on the bottom as well!

(11)

At the same time Galdrina had a simlar epiphany. Irlana was simply too capable to strip. She had to be roughed up a bit first. So Galdrina yanked at Irlana's hair, hoping it would be the distraction they needed to win!

(10)

(12) Irlana flexed her stomach muscles in time to avoid being winded by the punch. "Is that as hard as you can hit!" she taunted. Underneath she heard Galdrina groan, as she felt fingers in her hair. (19) Not today! She swung her head back violently, giving no room to pull, then reached for Gortha's panties again! (17)

(Critical success! I think I get my only good rolls on defense.)

Gortha shifted her hips back away from Irlana's grip. One of the benefits of being far taller then your opponent. She reached to Irlana's purple top to tear at it once more!

(17)

(Galdrina)

Galdrina struggled to keep her breath from the blow she felt. Then she tried to wrap her arms and legs around Irlana's limbs and pull them back and tangle her enemy!

(9)

(14) Gortha's hands reached down with success this time, as Irlana was preoccupied with her panties. She grabbed a handful of purple and ripped! The mage had been stripped. Nearby, Emma let out a whimper as she had been hoping that Irlana could pull off a victory and save her from what seemed like imminent humiliation. Forgetting to cover herself, her hands went up to her head in a gesture of despair that wasn't lost one the viewing sphere.

"Is that t? I'm having trouble seeing under all that green flesh," Aloysius asked as the viewing sphere circled the tangle of flesh.