User blog:Ore-samma/My Salamander (duel) (unique sword)

Hello Fans, Ore-Samma here!

This one is a fan request from this forum = https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000068446/r/4400000000000453935

Not exactly easy to write. But I do try harder for my fans than I do for myself!

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I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-Samma

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“Ha!” I cried out and wiped my brow. It was the ninth opponent I defeated in a row! No one had ever done anything remotely like that before!

I sheathed my sword and picked up my winnings. “Thank you everyone! Thank you!” I cried out. “But I won’t be fighting anymore tonight. I just don’t think I have the energy.”

I held out my hands in a pacifying gesture to the many ‘awww’s’ the crowd breathed.

“Now, now everyone!” I said with a grin.

“This has been quite a day!

And thank you for the fight!

What else can I say?

But this will be all for tonight!”

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I called out to my brother. “Oi’ Roy! Lets have that bucket of water! Thanks!” I said and set to tip the entire bucket to splash on my body.

However, someone must have bumped into me, because the contents of the entire bucket missed me and-

*splash*

'“YOU! HOW DARE YOU!”'

-and right on to a salamander mamono.

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I looked, dropping the bucket with my hands to my mouth.

“Oh my goodness! I’m sorry! Someone bumped into me! I-” The rest of my words were cut off as the salamander back-handed me to the ground.

“You are gonna pay for that- boy!” She screamed and drew her sword. A standard long sword, heavier at the hilt though… it’ll be a fast blade….shit….if I only wasn’t so tired.

I side stepped a few of her sword strikes, hearing the crowd go wild, thinking that they would see me break the national record by having ten wins in a row.

''Shit! This Salamander isn’t playing around! She really intends to hurt me!'' I thought as I rolled out of the way of a particularly close strike and drew my dagger /. Zulfiquar Tehga combination

She paused seeing my blade and took in a deep breath and refocused….now the real fight would begin.

I knew that my energy reserves were low, so I focused on full-on energy conservation. She missed me by millimeters, sometimes slicing a few hairs off my head or leaving a slice in my clothing.

The heat coming from her flaming tail was extraordinary. Her skill was above average, but she more than made up for it with her monstrous strength.

I always hated fighting mamono due to their strength and stamina advantage….and this fight started at the worst possible time for me.

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(pov shift)

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I growled and roared as the man who dared to drench me in water was just barely escaping my strikes!

What was with this guy? Why was he barely using his sword against me?

“Keep at it, Miranda!” My sister cried out. “That guy fought nine other opponents! He’s gotta be getting tired!”

I felt my fury increase! This fight couldn’t possibly be satisfying. UGH! Why me? Why did it have to be a guy who was nearing the end of his stamina?

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I moved with his parry and at last was able to score a blow against him with my tail, smacking his face full-on.

I spun about to follow through with my sword when a sudden strike from him landed on my butt!

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“OUCH! HEY!” I cried out, almost dropping my sword.

“You left yourself wide open, just be glad I didn’t stick it in!” He said holding up his sword.

Several people laughed at that innuendo and I felt my cheeks burn….both sets of my cheeks.

I roared and redoubled my efforts! Okay! No more sympathy! I was gonna tire him out on purpose!

I pressed the attack not giving him a moment to recoup or breathe. He seemed to understand what was going on and closed the distance, bringing the exoticness of his blade to bear, using his dagger, and trying to lock legs to trip me up.

I snarled after having my blade caught again in that stupid sword of his.

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I screamed and headbutted the jerk, causing him to drop his sword.

He spun and used his dagger to catch my blade and twisted it right out of my hands. But before he could grasp the blade I wrapped my arms around him and threw him aside.

I grabbed my sword and stood, noticing he was already on his feet and panting. I sneered. I knew that I was not even close to exhaustion and pressed the attack again.

His movements were already slowing down faster than before! I had this! I was going to win!

I saw a telegraphed motion and grabbed his sword arm and squeezed his wrist forcing him to drop his blade.

He fell to his knees and kept his eye contact with me as I held my sword to his throat.

“What is your name?” I growled.

“Walker.” He responded in a low voice.

“Well met, Walker. I am Hijyoun!” I cried out and backhanded him, making him fall. At last! I won!

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I panted as I sheathed my sword and turned to my sister who had a smirk on her face.

“Oh uh, sis...look!” She said, pointing to my tail.

Crap…..it was still on fire, and now my body was as well.

I looked to see where the man had gone, but his friend must have taken him away.

I panted….I had to find him! If he was this good when he was that tired….I could only imagine how good he would be if he was at full strength!

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(pov shift)

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“Ow! Ow!” I moaned as Roy placed the cold raw meat on my black eye.

“Easy there Walker.” Roy said with a grin. “That was some fight! Last I heard, that Lizard was looking for ya, demanding a rematch once you were rested up! Seems like she’s all upset with everyone telling her she isn’t better skilled than you.”

I shook my head. “Forget it! I’m just glad I still have my head. Look, lemme get some rest. You get some yourself, and we’re getting out of here first thing tomorrow!”

“Right bro! Sleep well! Night!”

I rested back and looked at the ceiling of the Tavern room I was in and sighed, feeling my ribs were still sore from the last fight.

I closed my eye that wasn’t swollen shut and tried to rest. But after a few moments I heard the door creak open.

“What now, Roy!” I said feeling someone sit on the bed with me. After a moment of silence I looked as I felt the raw meat being removed from my eye.

“You!” I cried out, but the rest of my cry was silenced by the Hijyoun’s hand on my mouth. She held up her finger and let go.

“Don’t you dare call out.” She hissed and started to unscrew the lid of a small jar.

“What’s that? What are you doing? Why are you here?”

“Alraune Aloe, healing your black eye, to claim you as my husband.” She said, her golden eyes locked fully on mine.

“Wha-”

“I told you. You better not cry out. You are my mate, and my husband whether you like it or not!” She hissed. “You humiliated me, first when you dumped that water on me and again when you lost! Everyone is laughing at me! You’re going to take responsibility!”

She let go of my mouth and started to apply the aloe to my throbbing eye.

After a few moments I felt the swelling go down and could see again.

“All better? Good!” She growled. She dumped the rest of the jar into her mouth, grabbed my shirt and lunged forward; dumping the aloe down my throat with her long tongue and began to kiss me with feverish abandon.

I felt my body immediately respond to the aloe, her kisses and my mind grew hazy. She pulled my pants down and tore her top off, bringing her breasts to my face. I nibbled on her hardened tips as she worked my stiffened flesh to her sopping wet slit.

She panted as she lowered herself on me, giving a slight yelp as I felt something within her stretch and give way. She gritted her teeth and waited a few moments and began to rock her hips into me.

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“Oh!” She cried out. “Oh Husband! Please! You must show me how you use your sword!”

I gritted my teeth and tightened my grip on her and rolled her over so now I was on top. “I’ll show you how I use it!” I hissed, making her blush grow even hotter as she realized what she said. Her body responded to her embarrassment and her flesh squeezed around me and it almost felt like her love juices were boiling around me.

“You jerk!” She cried out as I continued to thrust my hips into her. “Stop embarrassing meeeee!” She cried out as she clamped down upon me.

I grabbed her voluptuousness and squeezed as her flesh squeezed me, causing her to cry out even louder.

It was too much. She was too tight! I leaned forward and she buried her long tongue down my throat and tickled the entrance to my stomach as I emptied my seed into her womb. Her entire body thrashed, her tongue pulsed within my throat, accompanied by the vibrations of her moans and screams.

With a soft pop our kiss finally broke and we both collapsed panting next to each other.

After a while, she rolled over and snuggled into my chest, her tail flames now burning low, giving a romantic ambience to the room.

Her golden eyes glowed, blinking everyso often and her smile was wide.

“Goodnight, dear husband.” She purred and closed her eyes and was fast asleep.

I stared at the ceiling again, and drifted away myself...unable to keep my face from grinning.

What a day.

What a night.

What can I say?

But that this; felt so right.