Sheeva's Sluts

Wow. Turns out I have way more readers than I'd expected. I'm feeling a little overawed. Not to mention intimidated since I'm heading into somewhat uncharted territory. Anyway, let's get this show on the road.

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Sheeva's Sluts  -  Sonya VS Mileena

 

Sonya waited in the shadows, a smoky light falling in through the bars of the steel gate in front of her. She was naked, but that didn't bother her much. Here, deep underneath the fortress, lower even than the Empress' private dungeon, the air was surprisingly warm. Then again, even if it'd been cold, Sonya doubted she would've noticed. She was feeling way too keyed up, adrenaline coursing through her veins. She only barely managed to stop herself from shaking with excitement. It wasn't very professional of her, but then, she wasn't exactly anticipating a professional fight.



The steel gate was raised and Sonya stepped out into the flickering light of a multitude of torches hanging high on the walls. The sand of covering the floor crunched slightly under her bare feet as she walked to the centre of the arena and towards Mileena. The Edenian hybrid had entered the field from the other side and was almost as naked as she was. The only thing Mileena wore was her habitual pink mask and Sheeva had given Sonya explicit instructions not to tear it off. As she approached her, Sonya could feel her heart starting to beat faster, though she was certain her face betrayed no emotion. Mileena's eyes, on the other hand, sparkled impishly and she swayed her hips as she walked, part seductively, part mockingly.



The two naked fighters reached one another, looked each other in the eyes for a moment, then turned to face the stone balcony rising above the arena. It was a crude construction and row of equally crude and currently empty stone benches spread out from either side like wings. Atop the balcony, commanding the best view of the arena floor, was a stone throne, a pale and primitive imitation of the one in Sheeva's throne room. Metal rings had been set in the base of the throne, two on either side, one in front, but they did not seem to serve any purpose.



Sheeva stood on the edge of the balcony, looking down upon Sonya and Mileena. Kitana, Jade and Skarlet were sitting or standing behind her. As Sonya looked up at the proud Shokan Empress a thought came to her unbidden.



"Ave Caesar," she whispered under her breath. "We who are about to-"



Sheeva held up her right hands. "Sonya. Mileena," she announced. "You are here to fight for my favour. But since you are here as members of my harem, the competition will test your skills in pleasure. You will each attempt to bring the other to orgasm. The one who comes first, loses. It is as simple as that. Begin!"



Sheeva turned around theatrically and walked back to her throne. Sonya glanced sidewise at Mileena to see her dark yellow eyes glancing back at her.



"So, how are-?"



Sonya didn't have time to finish her sentence as Mileena quickly tackled her to the ground. The blonde fell heavily on her back, Mileena straddling her waist. The insane chimera laughed as she looked down at her face.



"This is going to be so easy," she purred.



Sonya moved to simply push Mileena off of her, but again the half-breed was faster. Leaning slightly back, her hand slipped in between Sonya's legs and easily found her sensitive slit. The blonde gasped, Mileena's fingertips expertly awakening her arousal. No wonder Sheeva had forbidden her to tear off Mileena's mask. Seeing that terrible maw of hers would've been better than a dose of cold water.



Without Mileena's razor-sharp teeth to distract her, Sonya was terribly aware of her slender hand sliding up and down her increasingly moist pussy. Mad as she was, there was no denying Mileena was quite skilled at pleasuring others if she put her mind to it. Something she did frequently and enthusiastically. The girl's fingertips caressed Sonya's folds expertly and enthusiastically, every little touch increasing her pleasure until Sonya was panting with arousal.



Part of her was tempted to just give and let Mileena had her way with her, but the vast majority overruled that impulse. Besides, she noticed, she wasn't the only one being pleasured here. Mileena's naked body undulated on top of hers, grinding herself against Sonya's flat stomach, leaving glistening trails of arousal on her bare skin. It would've been smarter of her not to turn herself on, but who knew what went on in Mileena's shattered mind?



Sonya reached up carefully, quietly amazed that Mileena had done nothing to restrain her arms, and gently took hold of her breasts. Mileena laughed, then sighed happily while Sonya began caressing her soft flesh.



"Much better, yes?" Mileena said. "Why fight when we can just enjoy ourselves?"



"Mmm," Sonya replied, trying to ignore the fact Mileena's fingers were wandering up towards her clit.



Sonya caressed and squeezed Mileena's ample chest, trying to focus on the way they felt in her hand. She also moved her hips to make it easier for the half-breed to grind against her and tried to focus on the way her wet slit against her bare skin. But what she was really trying to do above all else was forget the pleasure Mileena's idle fingers gave her and how hot she was beginning to feel.



When Mileena moaned softly and briefly closed her eyes in content, Sonya decided to make her move. Mustering all the strength she could, she shoved the Tarkatan half-breed off of her body and flung her to the arena floor. She scrabbled up to her feet as quick as she could, sand clinging to her bare and sweaty back, ignoring the heat smoldering between her legs demanding to feel Mileena's touch again. If she moved fast enough, she'd be able to pin Mileena and-



"Looks like you want to make a fight of it after all," Mileena purred happily, back on her feet already. "Good. It's more fun that way."



Sonya glared at her as she circled her, trying to find an opening or, failing that, coming up with a position where she'd pleasure Mileena more than she'd be able to stimulate her. She wasn't having much luck. She wasn't much of a wrestler and she certainly wasn't as erotically dedicated as Mileena. Which meant she just had to improvise and hope for the best.



She hated having to improvise and hope for the best.



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Sheeva sat on her throne, enjoying the spectacle below. She'd feared the contest would've been over before it had begun, but it seemed Sonya had managed to pull herself together. Now the two naked competitors were circling one another like predators. A suggestive sight, but not a particularly exciting one.



Taking her attention away from the fighters for the moment, Sheeva let her gaze sweep across her other women, seated or standing on the stone floor in front of her throne. Skarlet stood rigidly straight as though she was some kind of honour guard, her eyes gleaming faintly as she watched the women below. Sheeva idly wondered what, if anything, was going through the currently lustful golem's mind.



What was on Kitana's mind was easier to guess. She was seated on the stone, her legs spread just enough to allow her hand to brush away inconvenient cloth and allow her fingers access to her glistening pussy. Her eyes were wholly on the naked couple below and it seemed she wasn't consciously aware she was masturbating. Sheeva quite approved. With any luck, the former Princess fingered herself to orgasm the same moment the loser below in the arena climaxed.



Sheeva could not extend her approval to Jade. She seemed to have no interest in the spectacle below, her attention focused on Kitana. No doubt she longed to take away her Princess' hand and place herself between her legs and Sheeva would have at least been able to respect her if she actually had. Instead, the dark woman remained seated some way away from the object of her lust and affection.



"Jade," Sheeva spoke. "Come here and satisfy me."



Jade looked at her. So did Kitana, startled out whatever masturbatory fantasy had been clouding her mind.



"My Empress, I would be more than ha-" Kitana began predictably. She stopped when Sheeva raised both of her left hands.



"Jade, if you will not pay attention to the contest, you will pay attention to me. Come."



"Yes, Empress," Jade said, rising to her feet.



The dark Edenian walked over to Sheeva's throne and knelt between her powerful legs, the Shokan Empress' large, engoraged shaft before her green eyes. To her credit, Jade needed no further prompting and Sheeva growled contently as she felt the woman's lips kiss the rigid flesh of her cock.



A sudden noise brought Sheeva's and Kitana's attention back to the sandy arena below. Sonya had made her move, sweeping Mileena's legs out from under. She'd fallen hard on her back, which, if she were anyone else, would have seriously dampened her arousal. But since it was the masochistic Mileena, there was a chance her lust had not diminished.



Sheeva leaned back in her throne, enjoying the sight below almost as much as the feeling of Jade's dutiful tongue lapping at her titanic dick.



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Sonya moved before Mileena had time to recover, swiftly getting on top of her prone body, her large breasts suddenly finding themselves squeezed against Mileena's. She wasted no time in grabbing in the hybrid's wrists and forcing them against the sand. It wasn't the ideal pin, but it would do for now.



Mileena's naked body squirmed underneath her and Sonya gasped as she fought to ignore the sensation. Determined to go forward with her half-formed plan, the blonde soldier brought her leg up, forcing Mileena's apart and pressing her upper thigh against the part-Tarkatan's pussy. Sonya felt the bare skin of her upper legs already becoming moist with Mileena's juices and she heard her giggle, then moan.



"Looks like I've got the upper hand now," Sonya hissed between her teeth.



"Hmm," Mileena moaned unconcernedly. "But two can play this game."



Too late Sonya realised that in order to force her leg between Mileena's, she'd placed herself so that one of Mileena's legs was between her own. She felt it rising underneath her and press against her pussy. Sonya gasped with pleasure as it brushed against her, cheerfully continuing the work Mileena's fingers had started. True, the creature's upper leg didn't exactly have the nimble skill of her fingers, but, crude as it was, she was stilling getting stimulated.



The two naked fighters lay in the sand, panting and groaning, rubbing their bodies against one another. Sonya did her best to grind her leg as hard as she could against Mileena's pussy while trying to stop her own body from gyrating against Mileena's. It was a losing struggle. She tried to focus on something else. Her victory. The roster for the fortress guard. Disney movies. Anything to make sure she wasn't going to hump Mileena any harder than she already was. But she couldn't because losing focus now could mean Mileena squirming out of her grip and turning the tables completely.



Seemingly locked together, their ever-louder moans filling the arena, Sonya and Mileena kept grinding against one another, pleasure building in both their bodies. Sonya gritted her teeth. There had to be a way to break this stalemate without giving up her questionably superior position. She couldn't just keep stimulating Mileena and being stimulated in return and hope that she could last longer. Especially since she knew she couldn't. She knew she had to think of something, but Mileena's naked body was making it so hard to think.



"Enjoying yourself... bitch?" Sonya grunted.



"Oh yes," Mileena purred. "You too."



"Sheeva's watching you," the blonde tried. "I'm sure she loves... loves seeing you like this, squirming like a... like a... bitch in heat."



Mileena moaned. "Flatterer," she giggled. "But you can't... talk me... into coming."



Sonya wondered if that was true. Mileena still squirmed beneath her, still ground against her, but there was something subtly different about the way she moved. Raw pleasure was taking over. All it needed was just one little push more.



"Sheeva's gonna take us... after this," Sonya continued. "She'll be so... turned on she's gonna take us to her room and... and fuck us until we black out. You want that... don't you? You crave her... her cock more than... anything."



Mileena laughed, half aroused, half mocking. It wasn't quite the reaction Sonya had been expecting, but it was enough. With Mileena distracted, however briefly, the soldier felt safe enough to let go of one of the hybrid's wrists and bring her hand down between her legs. She immediately sought out Mileena's clit and started rubbing around it rapidly. She wasn't interested in playing around or putting on a good show. All that mattered was getting Mileena off. Now.



Mileena moaned, her body shuddering with sudden pleasure. It took a moment before she realised what Sonya had done, but when it happened, her yellow eyes blazed angrily.



"Cheater!" she shrieked, before another lustful moan escaped from behind her mask.



"Love and war," Sonya grunted without letting up her attention to the girl's clit.



Sonya grinned victoriously while Mileena trashed about underneath her. Even her leg stopped moving as pleasure consumed her. But the fight hadn't gone completely out of the part-Edenian yet. With her now free hand, she reached up and grabbed Sonya's hair, forcing her head back at a painful angle. Sonya couldn't begin to guess what she'd hoped to accomplish with that, other than, maybe, forcing her into a less painful position and opening up a window for escape.



In any event, it didn't work. Sonya kept her fingers circling closely around Mileena's hyper-sensitive nub, building more and more pleasure in her body. Before long, Kitana's clone was forced to let go of her hair, incapable of doing anything but struggle feebly against the pleasure Sonya relentlessly gave her.



Mileena's struggle didn't last long. Rendered helpless by Sonya's capable fingers, she seemed to just give up and enjoy herself without any further struggle. Sonya didn't let up her assault, though, just in case it was a feint, and kept fingering the girl as hard as she could. Within moments, Mileena's naked body quaked with pleasure when she finally orgasmed, her blissful moans filling the whole of the arena (though for some reason it seemed to Sonya that it wasn't Mileena's voice alone that moaned her climax at that moment).



Sonya slowed down a little while the creature trapped underneath came, her fingers trailing a little lazily down her incredibly wet slit, then up again to pay attention to her clit once more. She couldn't tell whether Mileena was aware of her efforts, but she didn't much care. She continued pleasuring her out of principle. Mileena had lost, so it was only fair that she did her best to make her lose as hard and as good as she could make it.



After a while, Mileena opened her eyes. They were warm and affectionate, almost beautiful.



"Congratulations," she whispered. "You're a bigger slut than I am."



"No hard feelings?" Sonya asked.



"Orgasms always put me in a good mood," Mileena replied.



Sonya nodded and stood up. Mileena stayed on her back, enjoying the afterglow. Sonya envied her. She was panting and horny, standing on shaky legs, sweat and sand clinging to her naked body, her wet pussy practically throbbing with need.



Looking up, Sonya saw Sheeva rising from her throne and walking to the edge of the balcony. Her cock hung flaccidly between her legs and Sonya tried to not feel insulted. On closer inspection, however, it seemed Sheeva's soft appendage was far shinier than it should be, so perhaps her first assumption had been mistaken.



"Sonya!" Sheeva announced in her best Imperial voice. "You have prevailed over Mileena. For this, I congratulate you. You are a worthy contender and I am proud to call you mine."



Sonya bowed stiffly. "Thank you, Empress."



"The first match of the tournament is over!" Sheeva declared. "You may all retire to your quarters."



Sonya bowed again, then turned to leave the arena. She knew she should feel proud of herself and she was, in a way. She had won against Mileena, proven herself to Sheeva, made the first step to becoming a mother. The mother. Of the Imperial heir no less.



But right now, all she could really think of was getting back to her room and switching on her vibrator.