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Chapter 12 by Quantum42 Quantum42

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A rough and raunchy handjob from Niobe

Aeria struggles desperately, already sure where this is heading, but is helpless to break free. While the falcon-girl may be fast and well-trained, Niobe's solid big-cat build gives her a major weight advantage. With flight and speed denied her, the peregrine falcon girl has become a sitting duck!

Niobe slowly slides her paw over Aeria's sex, toying with her clit. The bird-girl shudders beneath her, emitting a high-pitched avian moan. Then, without warning, Niobe suddenly jabs her index, middle and ring fingers straight into her slit! Aeria's eyes go wide, and she lets out a shrill screech at the abrupt invasion of her body. In response, Niobe begins pumping her fingers in and out of Aeria's snatch, pounding relentlessly into her again and again. With each thrust, Aeria's struggles weaken as her body betrays her, held captive by Niobe's firm hold and her own carnal desire.

It only takes a few moments for Aeria to go from struggling and screaming to moaning and shivering. Her hands drop away, no longer bothering to try pulling Niobe's powerful arm from around her neck. Her hips begin moving on their own, rocking back to let Niobe's claws thrust deeper into her.

Niobe, for her part, is practically drooling as the scent of Aeria's arousal spills out along with an increasing flow of all-natural lubricant. She nips gently at the captive avian-girl's neck, bringing forth a long, low moan. "Lie down," she commands.

By now, there's nothing more than animal lust filling Aeria's mind, and as Niobe lets her out of her stranglehold, she complies willingly, lying flat on her back as Niobe scoots down and begins eating her out with her rough feline tongue. Aeria only throws back her head and uses her hands to hold Niobe's head over her needful cunt. The ref counts to ten, but nobody is really concerned with that right now; the crowd is whooping and cheering (and you hear a few moans as some horny couples take their cue from the fucking females). Aeria's eyes are closed as she moans and screams from the intensity of her ebony lover's ministrations.

"Good girl," the leopardess purrs. "For giving yourself so willingly to me, I think you deserve a reward." She gets up for a moment, Aeria giving her a despairing, needful moan, before lying down on top of the peregrine girl, her muzzle poised above Aeria's puffy pink tunnel, her own feline sex right in front of the other girl's dark beak.

"Want a taste?" she asks.

Aeria responds by grabbing Niobe's ample, well-rounded ass and chowing down like a pro, licking Niobe's pussy with her pointed tongue and shoving her beak in between the tight folds. Soon, the two fighters-turned-lovers are caught up in an erotic 69, eating each other out with the occasional moan of encouragement or squeal of delight. Finally, Aeria gives a shrill screech, and Niobe laps up her nectar as her defeated but blissfully satisfied opponent reaches her climax. In mid, lick, she suddenly throws back her head and roars as her own orgasm hits, gobs of silver love-juice dripping down into Aeria's eager beak.

The crowd cheers as both girls finally calm down, Niobe lying on top of her vanquished opponent for nearly half a minute before slowly pushing herself up and onto her feet. Still a bit weak at the knees, she reaches down and offers Aeria a hand and the falcon-girl sits up, smiling warmly up at Niobe as she takes her paw and stands up. The two girls hug and share a brief kiss, then walk back to Niobe's box as the lights dim.

"So, why did the falcon girl go over to the other side?" you ask, turning to Helena.

She smiles at you. "Oh, don't worry, she'll only be staying with Niobe and her master for twenty-four hours. After that, her owner will just come and pick her up at the arena tomorrow evening."

"Wait, she'll be staying with them after the match?"

"Of course! Don't you know what the winner gets if she beats her opponent?"

"I dunno. A big, shiny gold belt?"

Helena chuckles and leans closer to you. "No, silly," she whispers. "The loser has to do whatever the winner wants for a whole day!"

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