Patron Reward: Crystal Chronicles Catfight

Quick reward story since the Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles is coming back. When resources are tight, tempers run high between competing villages.

The world was a dangerous one, but there were heroes to help keep the various settlements safe. The Miasma was an ever-present threat, creating poison and monsters. A few settlements were all that remained, protected by large magic crystals. They were fueled by myrrh, which grew on rare trees across the world. This made adventurers and caravans vital for keeping their settlements supplied and protected.

Ran and Renae were from the small village of Shard. Like most of the safe havens in the world, it was populated by a variety of species. Renae was a Clavat, built much like a standard human. She had straight, shoulder-length blonde hair and some lightweight armor padding on her practical blue dress. A sword and shield were buckled across her back.

Her partner Ran was a blue-haired Selkie, her hair grown longer and wilder. Her kind closely resembled the Clavat, though slightly smaller with thinner builds. Despite their natural agility, their females were known to have rather full chests. Her snug bodysuit offered little protection but let her make the most of her speed. She carried the weapon unique to Selkies, a short staff with a broad, flat head meant for whacking monsters and other intruders.

They led their wagon through the trail and into the forest. They reached the tree where they got their usual supply of mana; the Tida Myrrh tree left standing near the fallen village of Tida. It was a grim reminder of the importance of their job as they started getting to work. Ran and Renae started harvesting the substance into their chalice while their miniature crystal provided them with all the temporary protection they’d need.

It was a smooth job until they heard another wagon approaching. They stopped their work and readied their weapons as another pair of adventurers came out from the trees. They were much like Ran and Renae. They were another Clavat and Selkie and they carried the same weapons traditionally to their people.

The newcomer Selkie was Nana, who had shorter pink hair that still managed to reach her shoulders. Her Clavat partner Nora had a brown ponytail down her back. She was slightly taller and bustier than Renae while not stacking up to the Selkies. As soon as they spotted each other, both sides prepared themselves for a confrontation.

“What are you all doing here?” Nora demanded.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Ran bickered. The only reason to leave the village: to get more Myrrh. The kind that you’re taking right now.”

“Well we need all we can get,” Ran refused, getting between the newcomers and their treasured herbs. “There’s not enough for the both of us.”

“I’d agree with that,” Renae said more grimly. She stepped up and drew her sword and shield, taking on a threateningly ready stance in front of the other party. Both sides readied their weapons and glared daggers at each other, knowing that their village would rely on their life-giving cargo.

With a sudden warcry, Nora lashed out at Ran. She swept her sword at the Selkie, but Renae thrust her shield in between them. The blade bounced harmlessly off the thick wood and iron and the blonde stumbled back. Renae slid in between them as she faced off with her fellow Clavat.

“I’ve got this one,” the blonde said sternly, raising her blade from behind her shield.

“That’s what you think!” Nora argued back as they lashed out at each other’s weapons. 

As their swords crossed, Nana and Ran went after each other. They swung and lunged their staves at one another until Nana went into a spinning maneuver past her opponent. The busty, pink-haired fighter swung her weapon’s paddle end around, smacking Ran on the ass. The rival Selkie squeaked and jumped in surprise.

“Too slow! You don’t deserve this kind of treasure!” Nana laughed. She was quickly cut off as Ran rammed the tail end of her weapon behind her, nailing the pink Selkie in the crotch.

“And you’re too weak to get it!” Ran defied. She turned around again as Nana gawked and clutched her pussy after the shocking blow. Ran swung for her head but Nana barely managed to get the middle of her weapon up to deflect the potentially skull-cracking blow. They both tried to make sudden adjustments to keep their grip on their weapons, only for their staves to get tangled together and go flying from their hands.

Ran watched as hers went tumbling out of reach, only for Nana to tackle her down. The pink-haired Selkie tore at Ran’s top, quickly exposing her jiggly chest. The blue-headed fighter tried to force her back but Nana managed to slip past her defenses and bite into one of her tits.

“EEE! Let go!” Ran squealed as she punched and pulled at her attacker’s head. The clunking blows managed to drive her back, just for Ran to land another swift kick into her groin. Nana wailed miserably and crossed her legs, easily getting shoved off her feet by the rising Ran. She kneed Nana in the head to knock her into sitting back against a tree, dazed and hurting as Ran climbed on top of her. 

“Time to put you out,” Ran threatened as her opponent flailed to escape. Ran still caught her by the wrists, pushing them back against the nearby tree trunk. Nana panicked and squirmed but was powerless to stop her as she mashed her meaty naked tits into her face. The pink-haired Selkie kicked wildly but quickly lost her momentum as she was tit-smothered out against the wood.

Renae and Nora clashed over a few more sword blows before Nora reached through her rival’s defenses. Her blade swept over her lowered guard, leaving  a clean cut along her clothes that left her cleavage spilling out of her clothes.

“Leave the Myrrh now and you might keep your lives,” Nora threatened after the grazing blow. 

Renae growled in anger and suddenly rushed forward, raising her shield and ramming it into Nora’s. The collision itself didn’t do much damage, but it forced the brunette backward until her back crashed against one of the thicker trees. Renae kept pushing so that their shields pressed into her, making her gag as it squashed her breasts into her chest.

The cornered Clavat reached over the shields and pulled on Renae’s hair. The blonde yelped from the sharp pain in her scalp, easing up on the pressure as Nora threw herself back at her. The two hit the ground with a clumsy crash shields and swords falling from their hands as they grabbed and clawed at each other. It wasn’t long before they were ripping the clothes off each other.

With their outfits in tatters, Nora grabbed hold of Renae’s rack. She squeezed viciously until the blonde squealed in pain, but she returned the favor by grabbing and gouging her nails into Nora’s nipples. The shrieking Clavats pulled and twisted each other's tits in a bitter stalemate until Nora upped the ante. She let go of one of Renae’s breasts with one hand to send it into her crotch instead, catching her in a painful pussy claw that got the blonde screaming in agony.

“So much for your village,” Nora snapped as she climbed off her shocked opponent. She was able to wriggle out of Renae’s grasp, leaning harder into her cunt claw as she forced her to roll over with her painful handle. The blonde winced as her eyes watered, beating her fist on the dirt in agony.

It seemed that Nora had the fight in the bag when Renae suddenly rammed her hips backward. Her toned butt slammed into the brunette’s belly, winding Nora as she bounced backward from the butt bump. With her pussy finally freed, Renae leaned further back to shove Nora over once again, only this time with her ass instead of her shield.

“Don’t count on seeing your people again. In fact, you may not be seeing anything,” Renae said bitterly. She sat on Nora’s breasts, squashing them beneath her weight and bouncing a few times. Nora howled and clawed at her hair and back, but that just left her vulnerable as Renae moved further backward. Nora gave a short, muffled grunt as her booty covered up her face, smothering her beneath her cheeks. The pinned woman tried to claw at her thighs but she couldn’t get a decent angle to reach her groin again. Her whines and moans simply faltered to a halt against Renae’s ass and pussy before she fell limp beneath her.

The two half-naked adventurers rose from their fights, breathing heavily as they sized up the situation. They reclaimed their weapons and what remained of their clothes before confirming their cargo was still intact. They looked back at their KOed opponents and Renae took a moment to consider her sword.

“Let’s just leave them,” Ran finally decided for them. “We have all the Myrrh here, so they won’t come back any time soon. And if they hurry, they might be able to find another source.”

Renae shrugged and tossed her weapons onto their cart. “Fine by me. They should know better now than to cross us again.”