The FFXII Tournament

Ashe was growing tired of running her kingdom. All she did was taking care of some boring affairs that no one should give a damn about. She tried fighting bored in many different ways. From dragging random Royal Guardsmen to her bed to discretely capturing and torturing woman from various places. Nothing worked though, no guards could replace her dead lover and random girls became boring after some time.

When she got the mail from the Arena girls, Ashe was happy that finally something interesting was going to happen. She was a bit worried about her friends that she was asked to get to go with her though, as she really cared for them and didn’t want anything bad to happen to them. Even though she let them go the moment she got home, it was easy to track them down again, and a few days after receiving the letter they were all standing in a seemingly empty warehouse in some of the poorer districts of Rabanastre. A few moments after they entered the building, they all could feel a magical ward being placed over it, and suddenly their clothes were gone. At the same time, Ashe heard a familiar voice.

“I’m glad you all came here, it saved me some time that I’d spend getting you here by magic. I’m now gonna teleport you to the arena again, and you are going to fight to death. No coming back this time, so you will be forced to do your best.” Terra surprised the girls, and then cast a spell of transportation, moving all of them to the arena.

“For the first fight, Penelo is going to fight Fran. You are allowed to cast any spells and other magic that you are capable of and we will send you your favourite weapon.” Penelo grabbed her knives strongly, her mind recalled the last time she was there, and quite similarly, she was fighting a girl with a bow. “I need to be quicker this time. No going soft just because she is my friend.”

The bunny eared girl knew that killing Penelo will be hard. She saw her fight countless times, so she knew how quick she was, also knowing her usual tricks what meant she’s probably not going to use them. She grinned as her favourite bow materialised in her hands, and walked to the line on the sand with newly found courage and waited to get to the firing stance.

“Three... Two... One... Fight!” The usual countdown wasn’t a surprise for any of them, nor for Ashe that was watching them from an upper alcove, her hand circling her pussy.

Penelo knew she had to be the quickest she could, so the moment the fight countdown was over she started to run. While on the move, she cast Haste on herself, hoping it will give her even more speed.

Fran started aiming the moment she could, launching her first arrow only moments later. She knew she had to stop Penelo, since she knew hire deadly the blonde girl was in close combat. They both knew nearly all the tricks the other could do, so she aimed specifically for the body parts she knew Penelo had always problems with. To her surprise, Penelo seemed even faster than usual and just jumped out of the way. A bit annoyed, Fran tried again, this time letting go a few arrows that were going in such directions they must have stopped her.

Penelo laughed as she ran between the arrows, them being as slow to her as if they weren't even there. She grabbed one flying, and kept it as she approached Fran.

Fran was scared. Nothing seemed to work on that girl! In some final desperation she unleashed yet another storm of arrows, but Penelo just ran straight to her without slowing down. If anything, it only made her laugh as she jumped between them, her small breasts swinging a bit as she did. Her face still filled with laughter, she finally got to Fran and started stabbing her rapidly, her knives turning completely stained red with blood in mere seconds. Fran realised she couldn’t use her hands only after they fell down along with the bow, and then the pain hit her. As she started screaming, Penelo stopped for a moment, then cut at her throat, causing the screams to turn to mere gurgling, then resumed her stabbing, opening numerous small wounds in her body. Her body was also getting coated in Fran’s blood, and she was starting to feel a weird sensation in her abdomen as her attacks were slowing down. The spell wore off, and Penelo looked at Fran’s body. She was surprised to see how much damage she caused so quickly, and it seemed Fran was still alive. Another gurgle came from her blood filled throat, and the sensation in Penelo’s thigh intensified. It reminded her of how she usually felt with Vaan when they were having sex, but he was nowhere around. She knew she needed release, and she remembered what Ashe did when she thought they were sleeping, so she thrust the bloody fingers of her left hand inside her pussy, and the surge of pleasure confirmed what she was doing was good. She noticed Fran was staring at her with shock, but she ignored her stare and focused on pleasure while watching her bleed out. As she saw the light leaving Fran’s eyes, she came, her pussy juices flowing freely down her legs and on the sand.

“Penelo is victorious! You can have some time to rest now, and Ashe is going to fight Fran again as soon as we bring her back.” Ashe and Penelo magically switched places, with Ashe receiving her sword as she looked at Fran’s body from close, enjoying the sight of a well done kill.

The body Ashe was staring at dematerialised and Fran reappeared on the other side of the room, her face bearing an expression of shock and pain.

"What did just happen? We have fought so many battles together with Penelo, I thought of her as my friend, and now she's been masturbating while I was dying? How fucked up is this? At least Ashe is normal and she's gonna fight honorably even if I lose again." The bow appeared in her hands, and she looked at it with hope. She could kill Ashe and get out of here, she knew she could.

"Three... Two... One... Fight!" Fran immediately fired an arrow, it flying towards Ashe that was already running. She didn't try evading it, wanting to feel the thrill of the battle and some pain was obviously needed for it. It hit her in the arm, and she stumbled a bit, realising they might stop her from getting to Fran if she lets more to hit her like that.

Since the next few ones were already going towards her and she had no time to evade them, she raised her left hand, sending a pillar of flame out of her hand and burning a few arrows as she ran. She didn't catch all of them though, and her hand was soon pierced by one of those arrows, stopping her from using it to burn a way through them. She looked at the distance between her and Fran, then at her sword. She thought about the possibilities in the short time between evading the next two arrows, and then she broke out into a rush. She was running at her full speed, swinging her sword in seemingly random directions, knocking all the arrows out of her way. Finally, she crashed into Fran, knocking the bow out of her hands. Before Fran could do anything in reaction to it, Ashe cut down with all her power at Fran's right arm, cutting through it and making it fall to the ground, cut off.

Finally it was something that caused Fran to react. She tried moving back, but it didn't stop Ashe from cutting her second arm off too, and then with a strong kick she made her fall too. As Fran was lying on her back, Ashe cams down with her sword for the last time, stabbing through Fran's belly, the sword coming out of her back and deep into the sand.

Fran knew she was going to die now, so she looked at Ashe, expecting her to pull the sword out and deliver the killing blow. Instead of that, Ashe did something extremely weird; she walked to where the sword was and stood over the sword. As she began to move up and down on it, the remaining bits of sanity Fran had that were left after what Penelo did began to die, and she started screaming madly. It didn't help her, and Ashe continued to use the sword as a sex toy until she had an orgasm. Since Fran was still alive then, a short bolt of lightning ripped from Ashe's hand and severed Fran's head from the rest of the body.

"Ashe has won! Stay there for a moment; we'll get you two to fight soon." A simple spell later both girls were standing on the opposite sides of the arena. They had their weapons ready, and they were looking at each other with a mixture of fascination and disgust. Neither of them suspected the other to be so perverted, and both girls wondered what it meant for them if they lost. Ashe thought of her kingdom, and realised how much she longed for rest. She realised if she lost it might mean she finally could, and looking at her recent behaviour she realised her people might be deserving someone who’d care about them and not just about satisfying her urges. “If I kill her, then it’s no use thinking about it, but if she defeats me, I must make sure she can succeed me.”

"Three... Two... One... Fight!" Ashe started to run and saw Penelo doing the same. Both girls wanted to get to each other as fast as possible, to finish the fight quickly. They’d both decided against using any spells during the run, as it’d make them lose focus and they knew they needed to be fully prepared for anything the other might try. A couple of seconds later they were in each other’s range.

Ashe attacked first, swinging her sword aiming in the direction where Penelo was, knowing she’d evade it anyways, at the same time turning in a way that she hoped protected her from getting cut by Penelo’s counterattack. She acted as Ashe predicted, not getting hit but also missing her own attack, allowing Ashe to cut her with her sword. The sword cut deep into Penelo’s side, hitting her hard in her ribs and making her scream out in pain. She fell to the sand and rolled away a bit, her side hurting as she did. She knew she was too careless, so she decided to plan her next attack. She looked at Ashe that was slowly walking towards her and an idea jumped to her head. She gathered some sand into her hands, and when she was sure Ashe couldn’t evade it, threw it in her face. It clearly surprised the young queen and as her eyes were struck with sand she took a step back, momentarily blinded. Penelo quickly ran around her, slamming hard into her back with her body and forcing her to fall. She pushed her knives into her armpits, and the force of the fall pushed them deeper in, cutting through the joint inside Ashe’s shoulder. Penelo stopped Ashe from getting up by striking her in the back of the head, then cut with her daggers again – completely cutting both Ashe’s arms off. She stood up, sure she’d won, and flipped Ashe so that she was lying on her back. As Penelo was looking down at her nude form, she felt a familiar feeling starting in her abdomen. Before she could do anything about it, Ashe started to speak, knowing it was just the situation she thought about before the fight.

“Penelo, listen to me.” Penelo looked at her confused.

“Since I’m not coming back, I realised my people will need a new ruler. You are a pretty good person for that anyways, so I’m gonna pass the queenship to you, along with some other things you’ll sure enjoy.” Penelo thought about it, and realised Ashe was right. If she was just to disappear, their world would just become consumed by war.

“OK, I agree. What should I do?” Ashe smiled, and directed her sight to her breasts.

“I know you’ve been always jealous of them. Since I won’t be needing them anymore, I can at least gift them to you. Use my sword to cut them off.” Penelo’s eyes widened as she heard it, but she did what Ashe asked, causing her to scream in pain as she did.

“Good, now use some fire magic to heat them and eat them.” This command surprised her even more, but she did what Ashe asked, noticing the breasts tasted weirdly good. As she was eating, she felt a pulling at her chest, and to her surprise, she saw her breasts were growing. When she was finished, they grew nearly to the size she was always jealous of.

Ashe was glad to see the magic she used was working on Penelo, as she wasn’t sure before that it’d work. “Now, stab my abdomen. You have to cut out my pussy, my womb, and my ovaries, all of the things there.” Penelo smiled, knowing that if it’d work the same as with the breasts, she was in for more fun.

In a few minutes she was done. Ashe didn’t scream this time, she knew she had to preserve her strength not to bleed out. When Penelo pulled all she cut off out, it immediately burst into flames, turning into ash in mere seconds. Again, as it happened, Penelo felt a weird feeling in her abdomen. This time the change was not visible on the outside, but the pleasure she was already feeling from there was making her sure the spell worked. “It’ll give you a lot more sexual pleasure now, also helping with maternity I think. Be sure to test it with Vaan later, but now it’s time for the final spell.”

Penelo looked at her again, the pleasure a clouding her mind a bit. “You need royal blood to be the queen. The last spell is gonna make your blood royal. Don’t ask me how now, it’s written in one of the books in the Royal Library. Now, cut my heart out.” Penelo walked to her, and as she stabbed her in the chest, Ashe knew she was starting to die. As she felt the heart leave her, she spoke for the last time.

“Remember to enjoy your life...” As her world was turning black, she knew she was finally going to reunite with her lover.

Penelo looked at the lifeless body of her friend, feeling another wave of weird energy flowing through her. The heart dissolved in her hands, but she knew the spell worked.

“Penelo is victorious! Well girl, it seems like you have a legacy to live up to. Go and do it for now, we will summon you in a few days again for the last time.” Ashe’s body disappeared from her sight, and Penelo found herself in the Royal Palace of Rabanastre.