Seline the mage vs....?

After Jessica's comment, Irlana knew she was really in trouble. She hadn't seen her lover this angry since magic had tricked her into thinking Jess was the Grey Witch and she had punished her with a spanking and a huge toy. After that incident, she had let Jessica spank her so hard she felt it almost a fortnight later.

But this time, since getting the spanking was happening as part of the very thing that made her angry, what would she do now? And what would Irlana be willing to do to keep her? Jessica was intelligent, beautiful, and a real demon in the sack, but Irlana's feelings for her were deeper than that. What if the younger mage dumped her over this? A particularly hard smack brought her back to the immediacy of the present situation. She'd give this Ash a good licking, then take Jessica home and convince her that cheating wasn't her intention.

Jessica fumed harder the more she was forced to acknowledge Ash's presence. By now, Irlana's bum was swollen and red. Tomorrow, much of its surface would be purple, even if the spanking stopped right now.

"Oh, oh yes!" Ashley screamed as she gripped the back of Irlana's head. Fingers fanned out and ran through her hair, her back still arched. Her hips bucked and she bit her lower lip to suppress a deep moan, her whole body shuddering hard for a moment.

She came hard, juices coming out all over Irlana's face as she shivered through the lengthy climax. Panting and glazed with sweat, she sat there a moment, thighs splayed and twitching sensitively to any continued attention from Irlana's tongue.

"Whew..." she panted, eventually going slack.

Irlana kept at it enough to bring about another small mini-orgasm or two, in spite of Jessica's slaps hitting even harder if that was possible (her backside was too numb to tell.) Then, she stood up, wiped her mouth in the sleeve of her dress (ignoring that the juices were far from confined to her mouth area), pulled the back of her dress over her butt, and then tugged her underwear back into place, grimacing in pain at that last task.

She gave Jessica a look that said, "Are you quite done?" Jessica glanced back stonily. "Well, Miss...Ash was it? I believe our wager is complete. I bid you a fine day."

The two mages walked away together, their body language far less affectionate than usual. Irlana knew she'd have to do some smooth talking if Jessica was going to get over this. If she did, though, she consoled herself, the make-up sex would be incredible, That's what nade Irlana stay with her, in spite of her jealousy and quick temper.

Ashley sat up, panting softly still, and waved a wordless goodbye. With her pants still around her ankles, she took a deep swig from her mug, finishing it, before setting it down. Standing up straight, she swiftly tugged her pants up around her ankles and bound them with a belt buckle. What a day, she thought, still grinning.

Seline was aghast. First she'd been stripped by that skinny bitch! Her glorious, voluptuous body on display. All respect had been lost as the crowd got their first view of her heavy form. Her thick legs, large butt and swaying breasts all showing. Worse, her crotch and stylized pubic hair displayed as well!

It was the worst shame she'd ever experienced. Little did she know this was just the beginning. It turned out Niabi had a cruel streak. The little brat then mocked and shamed Seline's thick tan body! Cruel mockery, then she'd even taken Seline's bloomers as a trophy!

Seline had hoped that would be it. But then, shame upon shame, Niabi had forced her to her knees! Seline could feel the gritty ground under her palms and knees. She looked down, seeing her breasts sagging like udders, her stomach with it's soft rolls. Over her shoulder her huge hips and butt, and she knew her puckered shaven lips would show between her thighs.

Last and most viscous of indignities, Niabi got on her back and started riding her! Seline chocked on tears of humiliation as she shuffled on her hands and knees, getting spanked and ridden! Her breasts swung madly between her arms. She was so defiled! Seline's first defeat was a total shaming.

((fantastic match, for the record...!))

Alas, all good things must come to an end. Niabi eventually grew tired of riding Seline around the Arena. Not because it had gotten boring, but because she’d run out of animal noises to have her make.

“Quack like a duck!” Niabi told her panting, sweating, utterly defeated mount.

”You did that one already,” Tocho said.

“Damn it. How about lion?”

”Done it twice.”

“Hmf. Fine.” Niabi slid backwards off of Seline, making sure to give her bodacious behind a slap as she did. “Looks like you’re done, piggy. Go on! Shoo!”

Seline didn’t need to be told twice. She scrambled to her feet and dashed out of the Arena. Niabi pumped her fist in victory. Seeing her foe beaten and driven before her? Definitely the best thing in life.

“So… what now?” she asked her spirit animal.

Tocho leapt up from the ground to her shoulder. Niabi winced as his claws dug into her bare skin, but didn’t complain. ”I would imagine you would want to get dressed now. And get paid.”

“Dressed?” Niabi looked down. Staring back at her were two very perky, very pointy brown nipples. “..Oh. Shit.”

She covered herself with one arm. Damn it, maybe she really should have gone for the bloodsport instead. At least then she wouldn’t have to deal with-

“Let’s hear it for NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIabi Hawkeye, the perkiest girl in the Arena!”

That.

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((Fin. Was fun!))

Sure was!