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I got invited to do a publicity collab thing recently. Someone's going to be making a free ebook about catfights and sexfights and wanted me to make something to join. I originally had something about mermaids I might get back to, but this came to mind and I finished it all in one day. So a gnome with a thing for big strong fighter types decides to manipulate two passing adventurers into having a sexfight over her...



The Rowdy Dragon was a popular source of entertainment in Goldenvale. The tavern served good food and the place was always warm, from the food to the beds to the cute waitresses. The town was well-traveled enough that it had become a common place for adventurers to rest and spend some of their newly gained treasures. It had gotten to a point where some visitors came to see the powerful heroes and occasional bar brawl as much as they did for the food.

Wendy had been a waitress there for a long time and gotten very popular. As a gnome, the cute and tanned brunette was easily recognized as only standing 3 feet tall. It was misleading to call her small, because her body sported a disproportionate pair of E cup breasts that landed her a lot of extra tips. The money was decent, but she really stayed for the clientele. As much as the miniature eye candy appreciated the harmless peaks down her cleavage and her squeezably bubbly butt, she had a thing for big and strong women.

One cool autumn afternoon turned out to be her lucky night. She had not only one, but two traveling warriors staying in The Rowdy Dragon. The first was a buff human woman, a long red braid running over bare, freckled shoulders. She was the perfect kind of brawny that Wendy liked: pretty, not too bulky, but with broad shoulders and thick enough arms that they bulged when she flexed. She wore some snug leather armor, that kind that hugged and boosted up her sizeable tits in a way that never failed to make Wendy wet on sight. The woman had set aside a heavy shield and sword before flagging down the gnome in her low-cut purple top and skirt. She hadn't stopped ordering drinks and hardy food ever since. A little asking around with the patrons recognized her as Freya Firebane, a fairly famous heroine for hire.

Wendy also found herself waiting on a similar sort. While Freya was broad and fair-skinned, Carna was tall and exotically dark. She was dressed in loose clothes and a small armored top that left much up her toned abs and strong legs exposed. She wore her hair in dreads that made Wendy imagine her as from one of the kingdoms far to the East, or maybe just part orc or amazon. Her skin was like dark caramel and hair like expensive chocolate, and sharp eyes of gold watched Wendy with an appreciative smile.

When Wendy thought her luck couldn't get any better, she found herself in the middle of a bidding war. Carna and Freya had begun downing their drinks quicker to call their curvy little waitress as much as possible. The happy gnome trotted back and forth with their mugs, and while she was waiting for refills, she could see the two biggest women in the building sizing each other up from across the bar. She had fantasized about sleeping with a big and powerful adventurer, but two fighting over her was a dream come true. She decided that as long as she had some control over the situation that she'd stir the pot a bit more.

"Watch this," Wendy confided in the bartender. She took a few coins from her cleavage and tossed them onto the bar before heading back. She returned to Freya with her drink, making sure to lean up on her tiptoes to slide it onto the table. It was an old trick she used, since it left her hefty tits resting right on the table as if they were just there for the taking. "Here you go. On the house, red." Wendy flashed her a smile before brushing a hand across a muscular leg and went back to Carna.

For the darker beauty, she set down the glass before dropping the notepad she used for orders. She made sure that when she bent over for it, she wiggled her plump little booty for the barbaric-looking woman in a way that made her dress flash a peak at her panties. "Sorry about that," she apologized. "This one's on the house." She flashed her a wink to go with the drink, assuring her that the act was no accident. Wendy went back to seat another guest, but she kept her eye on the two strong women. Sure enough, Freya got up and crossed the bar to sit at Carna's table. From there, Wendy just kept finding busywork to take her past their table to eavesdrop.

"You look like the traveling sort," Freya struck up in a big and fearlessly jovial voice. "You ever been to Darkport?"

"Now and then," Carna replied in a dry and level tone, a hint of an accent to her every extra curl of her tongue. Her thin lips spread into a knowing smile. "I had to slay a half dozen goblins when they tried to jump me in an alley."

"Not bad!" Freya noted brightly. "Of course, I got hired to take out the Flintwater pirates last spring. Took out the whole crew on their home turf without so much as a scratch."

"I can imagine so," Carna said with a nod. "Hiding behind your armor like that could do that. As for me..." The dark-skinned warrior rolled back the fur cloak she had across her back, showing a patch of twisted scar tissue right between her neck and shoulder. "I killed the Great Bear of Desgaria while its fangs were still inside of me."

Freya scoffed and took another gulp of her beer before she raised her leg to rest on a neighboring chair (Wendy made sure to peer up her skirt at that one). A number of smaller scars lined her muscular inner thigh. "When I was hunting Grimja the skull queen, she summoned death adders to attack me. I took four of their bites and still kept fighting, so don't go thinking I'm soft, you scrawny pup."

"Funny. I still remember the look on the face of the dying man who last called me a pup," Carna replied, leaning on the table with her fingers folded. She still kept a civil tone as she met the redhead's eyes, but her arms tensed and bulged in a way that made Wendy stare.

"So stronger than you look. Doesn't mean stronger than me," the redhead replied. She rested an arm on the table and Wendy had to bite her lip to keep from drooling over the competitive women. The gnomish girl made her move.

"Hi again, ladies!" Wendy trotted over with a big smile on her face. "Just wanted to check in if you needed anything. You two looked like you were about to arm wrestle, and I do kind of referee the local tournaments when the inn hosts 'em. I always thought they were kind of exciting." She casually twirled a finger through one of her black pigtails like she was stirring a pot.

"Sounds perfect!" Carna thumped her dense arm onto the table and raised her hand in the ready position. "I could use another chance to prove myself."

"Oh, you don't have to prove anything," Wendy insisted, though in an amused tone that told that she was still incredibly interested in their competing over her.

"I just hope you last long enough to give the little lady a show," Freya retorted as she met Carna's grip.

Wendy pulled up a stool and stood up on it to get on eye level with the warriors. She rested a little hand readily on each of theirs and giving them a brief caress. "Okay, first one with their hand down on the table loses. Winner... gets a prize," she offered vaguely. She felt the big women twitch against her hand, and she giggled at the amount of control she had over these women. "Annnnd go!"

Wendy beamed the entire time that the women pushed into each other. Other patrons quickly started to take note as Freya and Carna focused on their contest, forearms tensing and biceps growing until veins pulsed with effort. They would occasionally move the other an inch or so one way, but even with their strained and sweaty expressions they made little real progress. Their pride and strength were poured into it while Wendy licked her lips at the sight. She started to bounce excitedly on her toes, making her oversized jugs jiggle up and down to spur them on. Even with their libidos added into things, they were left grunting with effort to no real effect. Wendy bit her lip as she rubbed her thighs together with excitement, unable to believe how long they were both lasting with all of that effort. "Holy shit, I love a girl with stamina," she muttered just loud enough for them to hear her.

Freya and Carna were giving off labored growls and gripping the table for balance as they sweat even more heavily. Wendy was starting to wonder if one of them was going to break their arm trying, but something else beat them to it. With an intense cracking sound, the table snapped into pieces underneath them. The competitors barely fell out of their seats into the rubble as the crowd variously groaned or cheered at the lack of conclusion.

Wendy hopped off her stool, standing over the surprised barbarians as they stretched their aching arms. "Well well. It looks like we have a tie," Wendy chimed, folding her arms under her hefty tits. "That's pretty impressive. How would you ladies like to settle this with a tie breaker? Something in private, maybe?"

The lady adventurers looked up at her curiously, and Wendy knew she had them eating out of her hand (and other body parts). "Stacy! I'm clocking out for the night! Watch my tables and don't wait up!"

The gnome led the women up to her bedroom on the second floor. It was a big comfy place with a bed that was too big for her, so she'd occasionally tempted an attractive customer up there to fill it up. Wendy climbed into the cushy chair she'd dragged in front of the bed. As Freya and Carna undressed, baring their athletic bodies to her, Wendy felt like a little queen.

The women climbed into the bed while Wendy wiggled out of her clothes, sitting there in nothing but her panties. At her size, her hefty jugs were so big that they rested in her lap. "Okay, remember; last one to cum gets me for the night. Loser gets the couch and has to stay and watch."

"Do not worry. I've had three milk maidens cumming for me at once," Carna boasted. Her long and lean body was kneeling on the bed, her toned ass facing Wendy while her spread legs offering a flash of her labia and full, dark bush.

"Stooping so low as scrawny farm girls?" Freya smirked back at her. "I've seduced my way out of the clutches of a death cult, and those girls are all a bunch of cold fish. I had them moaning in moments." Wendy had to admire how the freckles formed a thinning pattern down Freya's neck and breast before leaving milky, unblemished skin by the time it reached her hard, pink nipples.

"Enough talk, girls! Use those mouths for something else and let's see some action!" Wendy declared.

Freya grabbed onto one of Carna's wide breasts quickly, squeezing it while her thumb rubbed over her nipple. Her other hand forced its way between Carna's thighs and abruptly thrust her fingers into her exotic folds. The darker warrior let out a drawn out sigh, eyes fluttering from the sudden intrusion. She had been warmed up by all of Wendy's teasing and encouragement, cursing how aroused her opponent's touch was making her.

In the meantime, Carna had launched her own sexual attack. She reached past the red adventurer's hips and ran her fingers along her thighs and buttocks. The other hand flanked her first, softly caressing Freya's warm slit and massaging her mound in a gentler approach than her opponent.

"Ooh, looks like an early lead for Freya. You going to let her do that to you, big girl?" Wendy threw in her own colorful commentary throughout the contest. It added to her own swelling ego while she reached into her panties and started masturbating to the dueling lesbians.

Carna finally revealed her strategy when she decided that Freya had been teased enough. She released her handful of the pale fighter's ass just to bring it back for a sharp spank. Freya gasped for a moment as the force made her stumble forward, impaling her pussy on Carna's waiting fingers. Her gasp turned to a deep moan, Freya faltering in her attack as Carna just dug herself in deeper past her defenses. She pulled Freya against her, mashing their tits together and ruining Freya's grasp on her tit so that she could grind chest to chest with the buxom redhead.

"You are too eager a huntress, Freya. Acting too quickly makes you come off as sloppy," Carna purred to her, licking up Freya's neck and nibbling at her throat. She looked past the redhead's braid towards Wendy, who added another finger inside herself at the show of dominance. She was already fingering herself so rapidly that her breasts went bouncing with every thrust of her thick little digits. "Ooh, can't count you Carna yet! It looks like you've got her clit about to pop already!"

"You want it sloppy do you?" Freya grunted through gritted teeth. She grabbed a fistful of Carna's dark braids, forcing themselves to go face to face with each other. Despite her broader build, the brawny Freya acted first in embracing her opponent. She bullied her tongue in past her lips, Carna's body too aroused to resist as Freya's hungry mouth invaded her rival's. From the outside it looked like an even matchup, but Carna's fingering began to falter until she fell onto her back, pinned down by the heavier redhead.

"Wow! Nice comeback! I love a girl who knows how to use that tongue. Give it to her good, Frey!" Wendy catcalled.

Carna caught Freya by the tits, her muscles bulging to hold her up but unable to move her back off of her. She shifted to brace a knee in between the redhead's legs, but the rubbing of her thigh on the paler pussy didn't match to Freya's firmly pumping fingers. Her big strong hands were pushing hard enough inside of her that it bounced the foreign fighter up and down to her rhythm.

"The little cutie's mine, slut," Freya moaned between her invasive kisses. Carna pinched and squeezed at the busty redhead's tits, but Freya grabbed her wrists and pinned them down beside her. The arm wrestling had taken a lot out of both of the adventurers, so gravity and leverage gave Freya the edge to keep the powerful woman down. "This one's for you, tiny!" Freya called with a wink before shoving her freckled tits into Carna's face.

"Holy shit! That's an actual tit smother! I thought those were just in the those trashy adventure novels!" Wendy was losing her mind with lust as she curled her fingers around her clit. She hadn't been as aroused as she was watching Freya smear her sweaty tits in her rival's face in her entire life.

"Get a good look at what our girl will be playing with later!" Freya gloated, rolling her shoulders side to side so that the breasts slapped heavily against Carna's face. The pinned barbarian grunted and wanted to be more offended if she weren't so turned on. She let out a muffled growl as she grabbed and turned Freya's breasts inward. It shifted their position to let her breathe better, but more importantly turned her nipples to both rest right in front of her mouth.

"Oh holy shit!" Freya gasped, arching her back and freezing up as she rested on her hands and knees over her foe. Carna sucked noisily as she drooled down her cheek.

She looked like she was milking Freya from the right angle, and Wendy was loving it. "Gods damn! You sure know your way around those milk maids, Carny! Suck her dry so you can suck me next!"

Carna began to match her sucking with some thrusting of her hips, bucking into Freya's pussy and putting her off balance. The exotic fighter finally raised her leg and rolled to one side, flipping them over and putting herself on top. "I knew you were a weak little whore at heart," Carna taunted her as she grabbed one of Freya's legs. She lifted it over her shoulder, forcing the surprised Freya to spread wide as the darker fighter lined up their womanhoods.

Freya gave a long and lusty shout as Carna started to rhythmically roll her hips, tribbing with her as the bed creaked and the redhead clutched the sheets to vent the lust that had been building all night long.

"That's it! Spread her out! Make her your bitch, baby! Show who’s pussy’s better!" Wendy cheered on. The way she flip flopped made it clear she didn't care who won as long as she got a good show. She giggled as Carna turned to wink at her and blow her a kiss as she had Freya moaning and struggling to hump back from the bed below her.

Freya could feel Carna's swelling clitoris pushing against hers, cornering it inside her pussy and stroking along its length to quickly whittle down Freya's willpower.

"Save yourself the trouble and submit to me now," Carna purred. "I will see that your love is fucked properly tonight." Carna ran a finger between their pussies, wetting a finger in Freya's juices before sucking it clean.

The redhead finally turned the tables when she braced her back on the bed, pushing her other leg into Carna's abs. The toned warrior woman was too heavy to be pushed back any more than a few inches, but it was all that Freya needed. She reached under Carna's guard and slapped her pussy, getting a sharp gasp from the exotic fighter. Based on her tone and expression, the sudden spank hadn't been entirely unwelcome. Freya pursued that by grabbing Carna around the waist and throwing the darker woman to the bed. Carna landed on her shoulders first, but her hips never came back down as Freya caught her by the legs and held them up. It left Carna pinned on her shoulders with her ass and legs sticking up, almost folded in half by her surprising opponent.

"Holy crap, yes!" Wendy yelped, enjoying the view as Freya held Carna's legs open. Her clit was hard enough that it could be seen poking out from between her labia and her pussy juices ran down the lines of her abs. "Fuck her good, Freya! Fuck her so hard she won't even dream of fucking me!" Even among the grunts of effort that filled the room, Wendy was wet enough that her fingering could be heard as rapid sucking sounds as she removed her damp panties.

Freya smirked as she spit on the struggling Carna's pussy and licked her lips. You're all mine now, slut!" The red haired warrior buried her face into Carna's wet entrance, lapping away with her tongue before sucking on the base of her clit. Carna let out a long and need howl of pleasure as her weak spot was roughly tended to by her opponent's lips.

"You fucking coward! Let me go, you dirty bitch!" Carna hissed, but her faltering voice and continued gasps and whimpers showed she was quickly losing control. She grabbed at anything she could, but the position she was in left her few options. She had a few grazing touches of Freya's pussy, but it was nowhere near enough to match Freya's oral assault.

Freya spared a moment to slap Carna's hand away from her thigh. "You want something to do, bitch?" Freya taunted, shifting her grip on her braided opponent's legs. She switched her position to keep a hold on her legs, but now she was sitting on the lovely foreigner's face. Freya had been enjoying herself too much to risk her pussy, so she had her curvy and heavy ass placed over her mouth. Carna audibly protested, but her words were muffled by the pale ass cheeks. While it was still stimulating, she was in no position where she could get Freya to cum.

"Since you were so interested in my titties before..." Freya purred, hooking Carna's legs under her armpits.

"Yes... yes... tell me it's..." Wendy mewled, rubbing directly on her clit at this point. Freya made her wet dreams come true as she cupped her big breasts and pressed her thick nipples into Carna's pussy. She rubbed them up and down, titfucking the dreaded woman's clit from both sides.

"Ooh wow!" Wendy squeaked in her shrill tone. "Carna's gotta be going nuts down there! Her clitty looks bigger than my finger by now! Come on! Get up, Carny! Fuck her harder, Frey!" She was slumped back into her chair, sinking into the cushion as she fingered her bare pussy with non-stop pressure.

"Now that I've shut that dirty mouth of yours, maybe you can do yourself a favor and squirt for me, slut," Freya gloated from her dominant position.

Carna's body started to shake as she had to finally succumb to her instincts. She kept moaning and grunting into Freya's ass, grabbing her ass cheeks until her fingers dug into the soft flesh. She squirted violently out of her pussy, gushing so that her juices ran down Freya's huge tits and buff body. She grinned proudly used her fingers to spread out Carna's pussy, showing every last squirt of her submission to their hostess.

"FFFFFFuck! Yes! Gods yes! We have a... hoo... we have a winner!" Wendy flopped weakly into her chair, a small puddle beneath the gnome’s pussy. She shuddered weakly with a stupid grin on her face as Freya released her opponent. Carna was still spasming on occasion from the long-resisted orgasm.

"You naughty little brat," Freya panted as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed. She had to catch her breath a moment before she got back on her aching legs. "Don't tell me you didn't leave any of that cute little pussy for me!"

"Heck yes, I did!" Wendy laughed, beaming ditzily. She always got a little giggly after she came. "Come and get me, champ!" Carna hardly had the strength to turn her head and watch as Freya picked up the curvy little shortstack and held her against her brawny body. Even when they kissed, Freya's strong but weary arms had to hold up Wendy to make up for the differences in their size. The big hand that was cupping Wendy's ass ran a teasing finger along the lower end of her pussy, making the moaning munchkin squirm and moan for her. Wendy's hands stroked over the massive and muscular chest, kneading the soft flesh until she met resistance from the first pec muscles.

"Come here, my little trophy fuck. I have yet to have my rightful reward." Freya purred as she carried Wendy back to the bed and laid her down. Carna simply watched from the foot of the bed, defeated but finding it hard to remain bitter with the two starkly different naked lovers before her.

Freya held onto the headboard as she suspended herself over Wendy's face, letting the busty gnome kiss and lick her pussy enthusiasically. "I can still taste that loser on you," Wendy moaned between her loving licks. "Your pussy's so sweet and strong. I knew you'd win. I knew you'd be the one to fuck me tonight." It was all sweet talk and bluffing, but Freya couldn't have cared less. It still got her hot as hell when she was already boiling over from competing with Carna.

The gnome's tongue was short, but strong and nimble. It had no problem reaching her overexerted clitoris and massaging it with her mouth, moaning and purring like a happy kitten. "Poor Freya's clitty," she cooed. "She's all beat up and tired. Let Miss Wendy take care of that for you." Her smaller size may have meant less reach, but her dexterous little mouth had no problem taking Freya's throbbing clit between her lips and sucking on the delicate tip. The redheaded warrior let out a passionate shout that the customers downstairs would mistake for a warcry. Freya finally released all of her pent up lust in a hot, thick torrent of cum over the gnome's face. She squeaked in surprise but then noisily slurped up all of Freya's honey that she could, the rest of it spilling over her oversized boobs and thighs. She just kept moaning and licking away for another few minutes, rubbing her hands over Freya's abs and thighs in lusty admiration.

"At least it's good to know that you weren't far behind me," Carna added from nearby. She was smiling and had started to rub herself as she watched the two wound up lovers.

"Yea, it did look pretty clo-OH!" Wendy was cut off as she was lifted off the pillows. Freya moved in and took her place, mounting the pint-sized waitress on her lap. It took a bit of groping around the short girl's hips but she finally lined them up pussy to pussy. It worked out nicely as Wendy ended up with most of her mound inside of Freya's full pussy lips, wrapped completely around her still erect clit. While engorged, it wasn't especially huge, but it didn't have to be to please the tight hole on the gnomish girl.

"Oh my gods! Fuck me champ!" she moaned, letting Freya take a firm grip on her big, pillowy tits and start to grind against her. They were both still riding off their previous orgasms, so soon they were both humping and groaning hard. The squeaking gnome was bounced heavily by the warrior's strong hips, making her tits jiggle high enough that she could have caught her nipples in her mouth if she was fast enough.

Freya bit her lip as she let the gnome ride on her clitoris, their tender buds soon bumping right into each other. Freya freed a hand just long enough to gesture to Carna, who got the message and crawled up behind Wendy. The waitress was far too involved in her impending orgasm when the amazon pulled on her hair, bending her head over backward and interrupting her surprised squeal with a heavy, tongue-filled kiss.

"Don't think you can play us like that and get off that easily," Carna said when she finished, flashing a wolfish grin. She cupped both of her plump butt cheeks while Freya started to thumb her nipples until she started to push them back into her areolas.

"Oh wow... getting off is EXACTLY what I'm thinking of right now!" Wendy moaned, eyes rolling back in her head as she opened her mouth wide in mind-numbing pleasure. Her hips pumped that much harder, pushing her soft rump into Carna's hands before sliding back over Freya's clit. Her kinky little fantasy fulfilled and surrounded by  two big, buff women who had wanted nothing more than to make her horny as hell, her squeaky little voice joined with Freya's loud and deep one as they came together, feeling the strange sensation of their curm mixing together between their privates.

At last, Wendy flopped out of the grasp of her lovers, panting as she rested on the bed sheets. "Wow... just wow. I need a drink after all that!" The little lady hopped off the bed and went to a cupboard to start pouring herself some water.

"She's a good prize, no?" Carna asked Freya with a smile.

"A little on the crazy side, but yes," Freya agreed. "A real bitesize treat. I'll be sleeping good tonight."

"Sleeping when?" Wendy asked as she trotted back over, sipping her cup of water.

"What do you mean?" Freya asked. She was still sweating, her breasts and abs still puffing up and down from her heavy breathing.

"Don't you girls know? Gnomes only need to sleep a few hours every couple days, and they tell me we mate like bunnies." Wendy smiled as she took a long gulp to finish her glass and set it on the low table. "We're pulling an all-nighter, ladies! So let's hop to it!"

Freya and Carna exchanged concerned glances. "I think we know who the real champion is now," Freya groaned.




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