Oh crap, oh fuck

The hall was pretty big.

If we put on our clothes quickly we should in theory make it before getting spotted or at the very least before anyone got a good look on us.

Unfortunately, that theory did not account for the Sylphid factor

The moment the speedy martial artist caught even a glimpse of our scantily clad forms, she rushed in our direction with the **** of a hurricane. Even considering her speed, I don’t think I ever saw her moving quite that fast.

Finally close enough to take a good look, a big grin formed on her face as she shamelessly ogled us. “Hello there.”

“L-L-L-LADY SYLPHID!”

Fisti desperately tried to hide herself behind me, squeezing herself against my body in a manner that was definitely not proper. “P-Please don’t look!”

But of course Sylphid cared very little about that. She darted around us with her trademark speed, making sure to get us from every angle. “Why not? I think it’s a pretty cute underwear combo! Love the Kyan-Kyans.”

Fisti only whined in response.

“So...whatcha doing?”, Sylphid asked, never losing that big grin.

Despite the fact that Sylphid saw both of us naked already, this was more embarrassing then I liked to admit. I reluctantly explained our lack of dress.(And made sure the emphasize that it was Fisti’s idea)

By that time Sylphid’s companion had joined us. “I see, an interesting method of training.”

“Tell me about it Valk! We should join in too!”

“Valk” was of course Valkyrie, the strongest Galmon and my fellow finalist. Ugh, Sylphid is one thing but getting seen like this by someone with actual dignity was so much worse.

Sylphid turned her attention towards me again. “Oh! But you aren’t finished, right? Go on, continue. We wait.”

Like hell we are doing this with an audience!

“You knoooooow…” Sylphid mused. “You did promise me a reward...”

I don’t think that was my exact wording.

“So! A hot strip battle sounds like a pretty great reward, too me!”

The Valkyrie let out a sigh. “Please ignore her unsavory requests. I assure you, no compensation will be required.”

“Vaaaaaalk!”, Sylphid began to whine. “Come oooooon! Sexy striping!”

Someone need to put this girl in horny jail.

“I...I agree!”, Fisti piped up from behind me. “Ya two went to such great lengths to help Mari! Of course he’s gotta do something to reward ya! It’s only proper.”

I mean, I agree in principle. I just wish that reward wouldn’t involve a public striptease.

“I do understand the desire to repay a debt.”, Valkyrie started. “Very well, to honor your dignity we will watch you disrobe.”

Fisti nodded eagerly. “You heard em. Drop yer knickers, Mari! And ya better make it sexy for Lady Sylphid! Shake that booty!”

I wonder if Fisti suddenly stripping naked and starting to masturbate would distract Sylphid enough for me to escape.

“Or perhaps…” Thankfully Valkyrie seemed to pick up on my discomfort. “You would allow us to join your training instead?”

“Uuuuh, that sounds nice too, Valk!”

Sparring with Sylphid was top on Fisti’s to do list, so no objections from her. I was not as enthusiastic to spar with people I might very well end up fighting in a few days.

“Aww, Handsome I’m not gonna hurt you!”, Sylphid promised. “How about we do subdue and strip? Oh and cum! The winner is whoever gets the opponent to cum!”

Suffice to say that wasn’t what Valkyrie had in mind. At all. But Sylphid can be very insistent. Fisti blushing and squirming, announced to be favor of the idea.(provided she gets paired with Sylphid.)

Valkyrie meanwhile conceded that the finals will involve that particular facet and that training for it might not be too bad an idea.

Outvoted like this, I had **** but to agree.

Naturally, that meant I was paired up with Valkyrie, while Sylphid got Fisti. At the very least I got them to concede letting us get dressed first.

“This isn’t my preferred way of combat”, Valkyrie apologetically stated. “Please do forgive me if I won’t serve as an adequate training partner.”

I...uh...definitely am not worried about that.

Sylphid and Fisti where up first, but quite frankly this couldn’t even be considered a fight. Sylphid had Fisti pinned down within seconds. I don’t think she even tried, but to be fair, I don’t think Fisti did either.

Sylphid went for the boobs, quickly slipping both hands underneath Fisti’s sportsbra while her legs kept her pinned down.

The reaction from Fisti was surprisingly strong. “N-No! Lady Sylphid! N-Not there!”

But Sylphid was nothing if not ruthless and mercilessly attacked that apparent weak point. Fisti’s breasts where fondled with **** prejudice.

“Mmm…” Valkyrie was rather awkwardly avoiding her eyes. “That is quite something. I must admit my lack of knowledge when it comes to the human mating ritual.”

Sylphid is definitely not a good blueprint for that.

Then something rather unexpected happened. Two wet spots started to form itself on Fisti’s chest.

“How curious”, Valkyrie remarked with renewed interest. “I was aware that female humans are capable of giving milk but I had yet the privilege to see it in action.”

“I knew there was something like this going on!”, Sylphid proclaimed triumphantly. “Mari, you dirty doggie you!”

HOW IS THAT MY FAULT!

Fisti meanwhile looked like she could just crawl in a hole and die, but Sylphid had no intention of taking her feelings into consideration as she happily milked Fisti boobs, squirting their content directly into her mouth.

As ashamed as Fisti was, her flushed expression made it very obvious how good it felt. I’m still no expert when it comes to female orgasm but I am pretty sure Sylphid achieved one simply by milking her boobs.

It goes without saying but Fisti lost that battle.