Candyland Catfight Collab (Patreon)

A high-voted collab piece with http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/n29219/profile, the one who helped write the goblin vs orc wrestling story a bit ago. 

What mostly sparked this one was listening through Crown of Candy, a podcast rpg campaign of epic war and political intrigue set in the candy kingdom where all countries are based on the food pyramid. It's that perfect mix of ridiculousness being taken grimly seriously that I love. 

So combined a few things, and N2 showed a lot of interest so let them in on it to speed my process up with their good shit. Just two candy-themed strippers going at it, tearing each other apart (since they're candy) and mashing their pieces back on when they can. Lots of pseudo-brutal stuff while making candy puns.

The sweet people of Candyland were a happy folk, but they enjoyed some raunchy entertainment as much as the regular humans. When the caramel factory shut down and woodcutters were done working the candy cane forest, many made their way down the colorful streets to The Molasses Swamp. The seedy club was watched over by its large and sticky bouncers as gumballs, gingerbread men and everything in between settled into the seats. A sugary-sweet announcer snatched up the mic with the chairs nearly full and started to introduce the girls for tonight’s Molasses Mud Match. Several more shallow pools were set up around the molasses one with various other substances, but this was the one specially designated for their match.

Lady Licorice Whipz wore high-heeled boots that she wisely kicked off before she reached the pool filled ankle-deep with thick, muddy candy. Her corset was made of wrapped red licorice, making it nearly blend in with her similarly crimson skin. Her hair was an even darker red, tied back in two very tight braids like pigtails. The licorice people were something of an acquired taste in the other race’s general opinion, making the tall, leggy and busty strawberry beauty a bit of a forbidden fruit. She bent far over as she entered the muddy pit, making sure to shake her hips so that her juicy ass and hanging breasts wobbled for the crowd.

Mistress Mint stepped out already barefoot but dressed in a short skirt and belly-exposed crop top. Her bright green skin stood out from her black-colored clothes, her hair a similar chocolate-mint twist with how it spiraled between black and green. Her thicker hips bobbed side to side as she strutted to the ring. She rolled her tongue out past her blue-painted lips, sensually sucking and playing with a peppermint before grabbing a surprised guest and kissing it into his mouth. Licorice scowled at her, hating being shown up before the match even started.

The two slutty mistress-looking ladies stood a few feet apart, hands on their hips as they stared daggers at each other. A lot of the ladies in the mud wrestling club had honestly a pretty similar gimmick, but it was plenty for the horny crowd to hoot at. For how diverse a world it was, the local tastes were pretty vanilla.

“I’m not gonna candy-coat it for you, bitch. You’re going down hard,” Licorice Whipz warned, resting a cocky hand on her hip.

“Sweet dreams, slut. I’m gonna chew you up and spit you out!” Mistress Mint snapped back aggressively. Their vicious trash talk was already hyping up the crowd.

The bell rang and the girls came right for each other. They were far more vicious than they were talented at fighting, immediately slapping wildly and clawing at each other’s hair. The crowd of assorted sweet people cheered on their favourite mistress as the two girls went at it.

Both women squealed and cursed as they slapped and pulled hair, both of them stamping around in the chocolatey substance staining their sexy legs brown.

Mistress Mint got the upper hand by grabbing the licorice pigtails and wrenching her head from side to side, making the other woman scream and her breasts wobble at the rough movement. Licorice squealed and tried to fight back by slapping at her opponent but Mistress Mint just had too much control over her head. Mistress Mint grinned to herself, happy to be dominating her opponent so early in the match. Though her enthusiastic pulling proved to be her downfall as with one extra hard yank she pulled one of licorice's pigtails right of her head.

The people of Candyland were a lot less durable than a human and often lost parts of their body in a fight. The audience shouted and laughed derisively, most of the brittle or squishy people having experienced something similar in their day to day lives.

While it stung a little bit, It didn't hurt any more than that and just made Lady Licorice even more pissed. Before Mint could realise what had happened, Licorice counterattacked by sending a kick right up in between her legs and slamming it into her pussy. Mint's eyes widened and she let out a low moan as she cupped her crotch. Not missing a beat, Lady Liquorice bitchslapped Mint's cheek so hard it sent the green dominatrix splashing into the molasses. Licorice picked up her severed pigtail and quickly reattached it to herself, some of the molasses helping it stick. She struck a seductive pose for the crowd who cheered and hooted at her shaking hips and jiggling breasts before bearing down on her chocolate-covered opponent.

“Always hated you choco-mint cunts,” Whipz sneered before she stomped down on Mint’s chest.

She howled in pain as her round green orb was squashed out of shape like it was little more than a giant gumdrop (which it basically was). Mint curled up defensively, cradling her aching chest as Licorice stalked after her. She wrapped a crimson arm around her foe’s neck, getting Minty in a loose chokehold. It was far from professional, but it was enough to keep her stuck in a sitting position with her long, spread legs kicking at the mess beneath them.

“Too bad you won’t be listening to them cheer me on,” the red candygirl purred in Mistress Mint’s ear… before biting down on it and pulling it loose from her head.

Mint screamed in a jolt of agony, thrashing violently enough that she tore away from Licorice’s grasp. She cupped the empty space where her ear had been and turned in open-mouthed shock as Licorice made a show of chewing it up and swallowing it down.

“Mm. Maybe I was a little quick to judge mint and molasses,” she gloated to the cheering crowd.

“That was my ear, you bubblegum bimbo!” Mint shouted in more outrage than horror.

“And I JUST bought those rock candy earrings!” she added as if that was the real tragedy here.

“Your taste in jewellery is just as tacky as the rest of your outfit” Licorice scoffed back.

“I'll make you eat those words! Literally,” Mint growled before charging at her foe through the chocolatey mess.

Mistress Mint charged right back and the two sexy, sugary treats clashed together, their breasts slamming into one another's as the girls’ hands went to the other’s hair and pulled. Both of them squealed bitchy  insults at each other as the crowd cheered them on. They struggled back and forth for a moment, splashing mud and slamming their bodies into each other. They went on yanking on each other's hair as hard as they could, stretching out the gooey substance until Mint raised her long leg and steered it into Licorice’s twat.

Licorice let out a squeal of pain and cupped her aching pussy out of reflex, leaving Mistress Mint open to grab a handful of her hair and roughly toss her into the chocolate. Licorice spat chocolate from her mouth and went to rise but was pushed back down again as Mint descended on her. Eager for revenge, Mistress Mint straddled her opponent's back.

“You're not going anywhere with that sweet fat ass of yours,” Mint said. She grabbed Licorice by her hair and forced her head back into the molasses. Licorice thrashed and kiicking up the chocolate in her effort to get free.

“Mmm. You know what? Maybe I can do you a favor,” Mistress mint said looking at Licorice's wiggling ass cheeks. She licked her lips and bent down sinking her teeth into Licorice’s  juicy ass. Licorice screamed at the sharp pain in her booty. She thrust her long limbs even harder, splashing chocolate all over them. Mint pulled away taking a chunk out of licorice's ass as she did. The two women fell apart smashing into the chocolate now covering them from head to toe.

Mint chewed on the licorice in her mouth before making a face and spitting it out into the molasses.

“Gross you taste disgusting.”

“Just because you don’t eat ass doesn’t mean you’re not a total slut!” Licorice Whipz snapped back.

She rose up to her knees, the comically perfect bite mark left in one of her red butt cheeks. Mistress Mint lunged after her to try and press her advantage, throwing a haymaker at Licorice’s face. The red stripper dodged around it, letting the arm rest over her shoulder before she grabbed it and flipped Mint head over heels.

Mint grunted as she splattered into the molasses, but Licorice quickly mounted her from behind. She kept her grip on the arm she’d thrown her with and started to pull back on it, sending a jolt of agony through her shoulder and elbow with the makeshift arm bar. Mint’s shrill cries did nothing to slow her enemy’s efforts to yank the limb back harder.

“Let’s see this thing snap, crackle, and POP!” Licorice shouted.

The rubbery limb bent and stretched backward until with  gooey popping sound, she tore Mint’s arm off roughly around her bicep. The green girl screamed in pain as Licorice held it over her head triumphantly, showing off her trophy to the audience before swinging it down. It slapped Mint on the ass with her own hand before she tossed it aside.

“I’m gonna love tearing you apart, Minty,” Whipz purred as she discarded the candlander’s arm.

She turned her attention back to Mistress Mint, but with the arm torn off she had nothing to hold her down with. The green stripper turned enough to slam a punch into Licorice’s cunt, making her grunt noisily as her eyes went wide.

“When are you gonna learn to shut the fuck up!?” Mint demanded as she shoved Licorice off her.

The red babe gasped for air, holding her crotch on all fours as Mint waded over to the edge of the pool. She leaned out of it and reached out with her stump of an arm, dipping it into the nearby pool full of bright pink bubblegum. In the usual workings of candyland’s people, they retained some level of “memory” to their bodies. The stump went into the gum and after soaking for a second, she drew it back out with her entire arm back. It was, of course, an unnatural shade of pink compared to her green and brown body, but it was better than missing an arm for the rest of the fight.

Licorice attempted to chase down Mint while she was vulnerable but having to wade through the molasses made her too slow to get there in time.

Licorice’s delay gave Mistress Mint the time she needed to try out her new appendage. She lashed out with her bubblegum arm, the pink and sugary snack being a lot more stretchable than her original arm had been. The bubblegum hand stretched out over the chocolaty pit and grabbed Licorice’s licorice hair from quite a distance. Licorice squealed as her head was pulled and Mint laughed as she roughly reeled her opponent in by dragging her through the molasses.

Mint raised her original arm and slammed it into Licorice's breasts when she was close enough in a powerful clothesline. Licorice squealed in pain and flopped down to the molasses moaning, but it wasn't long before Mint lifted her back up by her hair.

“You're such a slutty piece of candy. licorice nobody would want to lick you up, so I think it's time you had a makeover,” Mint said before shoving Licorice headfirst into the tub of bubblegum.

Licorice’s squeals of protest were lost as she was dumped into the bubbly pink liquid and Mint held her there by her hair. Licorice thrashed her arms around and kicked her long legs desperately trying to get out of the bubblegum, but Mint kept a firm grip on her hair. The audience cheered As they were getting a great look at the licorice's upturned ass as she struggled and large, pink bubbles blew regularly to the surface before popping noisily.

Quite by accident, Licorice’s flailing hand smacked into Mint’s large breasts, causing the green woman to give a shriek and momentarily lose her grip on the dark red hair. Licorice sent a blind kick backwards and luckily connected with Mint’s stomach, sending the other woman falling on her ass in the molasses with a chocolatey splash.

Licorice pulled her head out of the bubblegum and the crowd burst into laughter. The bubblegum had gotten stuck on licorice's head forming a large tower of the stuff which wobbled when licorice moved. It resembled an old-fashioned beehive hairstyle.

Licorice gritted her teeth in embarrassment, knowing that her carefully styled sexy look was ruined by her new ridiculous hairstyle. Instead of trying to get rid of her new look she bore down on her opponent ready for revenge.

“Do you know how hard it is to get gum out of my hair!?” Licorice snarled as she stormed up to Mistress Mint.

The green girl dragged herself enough out of the sticky mess to get to one knee, but Licorice was undisturbed in her goal. She swung a long enough out to smash her foot into Mint’s pussy, making her give a huge howl of pain from the low blow. The audience hooted and clapped as she bent over, sticking her large and partially eaten ass out in her doubled over pain.

“Your tits are fake enough already, so why don’t you go get an ass job while you’re at it!?” Licorice snapped.

She got behind the staggering Mistress before she kicked her shapely ass hard enough to send her flopping out of their molasses pit. She tumbled clumsily out as she jumped from the fresh pain, splashing down hard in the nearby pool of dark chocolate and covering her curvy body in it. The lighter caramel of the molasses was still stuck to her body and mixed with the dark chocolate of the pool, creating a whole new flavour. Mint wasn't too bothered about this though as she just stood up and wiped the dark chocolate from her eye, the rest of it dripping off her curves.

“Oh no I've gotten slut in the dark chocolate! Now we’re gonna have to throw out this tainted batch!” Licorice taunted.

Her bubblegum hair jiggled as Licorice chased her opponent into the dark chocolate pit, but just as she stepped her high-heeled foot in Mint hurled a handful of dark chocolate into her face. The girl squealed as she was immediately blinded. She desperately tried to wipe the chocolate out from her eyes whilst Mint casually walked up to her and nailed her right in the pussy.

Licorice squealed and went down into the chocolate moaning as the crowd jeered at her.

Mint quickly grabbed the Licorice's leg and pulled it up in an amateur leg lock but it was still painful enough to cause the crimson-skinned beauty scream. With her bubblegum arm Mint found that she could bend licorice is leg further back than she would otherwise be able to make a submission hold all the more painful. In fact, Licorice's leg was up so high that all Mistress Mint had to do was lean in to take a bite out of it. Licorice whaling intensified as Mint made a show of greedy chewing on her sexy leg, digging her teeth into her inner thigh.

She was so enthusiastic in fact she managed to gnaw all the way through Licorice’s leg, severing it from the rest of her body right below the knee.

Mint spat out the chewy flesh she had in her mouth right into Licorice's face and held up the severed leg in triumph before chucking it into the crowd where a small fight had broken out over who got to keep the stripper's suggestive limb.

Other fans whistled and cheered as Mint picked up on the reason for their catcalls. She looked behind her, seeing that the chunk bitten out of her ass had been refilled by the dip in the chocolate mess. The melty dark chocolate had hardened and filled in missing space, and in fact her ass was now bigger than ever. She rapped a finger on the big brown butt, hearing a satisfyingly firmer tap from it.

“Well how about that. Let’s see how you like a taste of chocolate booty!” Mint declared.

She shook her thicker ass for the fans and turned around to drop her ass down on Licorice’s head. She was too busy crawling with her missing leg to get out of the way, suddenly squashed beneath it with a heavy splash. It was a little heavier and more awkward to move in, but Mint could already imagine the extra tips she’d have stuffed down her larger g-string.

She wiggled her new booty over Licorice's face, making sure this stinkface was the maximum amount of humiliating for her opponent.

Under the immense new giant booty, Licorice gagged and squirmed desperately trying to escape but to no avail. The loss of her leg made it pretty hard for her to try anything. But she had to get out of this humiliating situation. She could feel the crowd losing respect for her every second she was stuck under her opponent's ass.

She opened her mouth and bit down as hard as she could but Mint’s new chocolatey ass was so hard and firm that it almost hurt her teeth and barely shaved off a few scrapes.

“You like that, bitch? Come on, boys! Where my peeps at!?” Mistress Mint fired up the crowd.

Some marshmallow Peeps cheered loudly as she readied another booty attack.

Mint lifted her ass up a little bit before slamming it back down two further licorice's humiliation, going even deeper into Mint's ass crack. Licorice gagged but he knew she only had one way to get out of this. Opening her mouth again she began to use her dark red tongue to lick Mint’s ass. The chocolate tasted good but the fact it was Mint’s behind made it a very uncomfortable situation. Licorice persisted and soon her saliva began to soften the chocolatey butt. And soon Mint’s cheeks were melting, mixing with the dark chocolate once again.

The crowd were beside themselves when they figured out what was happening before Mint did, finding it incredibly hot. Licorice was literally eating ass!

Mint for her part reacted too slowly not realising what was happening to her new ass until it was too late. She turned and gasped to see Licorice licking her lips and suddenly grabbing Minty by the legs.

“Ugh! You’re disgusting!” Mistress Mint accused.

“Oh grow up!” Whipz snapped back as she lifted up Mint’s legs.

She hoisted her briefly into the air before spiking her down face-first into the chocolate. Mint grunted loudly as her breath bubbled up under the dark mess. Licorice stumbled back down, her missing leg still impeding her. She considered just dunking it into the chocolate or another pool, but something better came to mind.

“Well if it’s an eye for an eye,” Licorice Whipz growled, grabbing the face down, ass up Mint by her leg again.

She planted her good foot into Mint’s ass and pulled hard, a firm twist popping the green and black limb loose. With a tender wince, Licorice eased the leg onto her lower stump and attached it instead of her own. She stood up, testing out the slightly shorter but still strong and sexy limb before she stomped on Mint’s tits with her own boot.

“DAMN that feels good!”

Licorice raised her stolen foot again and slammed it back down on Mint’s breasts, grinding her heel down harshly and causing the stripper to scream in agony.

Rolling with her dominatrix persona, Licorice posed on top of Mint, flicking her long braids back and thrusting out her ass. The crowd loved that. The marshmallow Peeps showed how fickle they were as they cheered for licorice.

“My gosh look how trampy my footwear is” Licorice said, gesturing to the foot she stole. “Seriously, where did you find these disgusting heels? The Penny Candy store? Such a cheap, bitch. But I'll give this to your ugly-ass shoes; they are good for grinding your tits in.”

Licorice leaned forward, digging her keel in even further. Mint howling in pain. With the weight of another women on them, Mint’s breasts began to flatten back into her as Licorice continued to lean on them. Soon Mint went from a D cup all the way down to a C cup as her sugary titty flesh was squashed out of her.

“Ha! Now you don't even have your big titties to distract from how trashy you really are” Licorice crowed.

Mint was howling in pain, but her hand went reaching outside the ring. She wasn’t close to one of the pools in her direction, but she did catch one of the props from some of the stripteases. She grabbed the oversized Tootsie Roll and leaned back towards Licorice, pulling aside her lower corset and shoving it up between the red stripper’s legs. She let out a husky grunt as her legs crossed around it, but the sweet dildo was stuck inside her.

Mistress Mint tackled into Licorice’s waist, knocking her over into the tub of cookie dough. Mint was still missing her leg but she didn’t need it when they were both down and grappling. It caught Licorice by surprise, but she just grabbed a handful of the dough and shoved it into Mint’s mouth to make her gag in surprise.

“Maybe if you eat enough of this fatty shit your tits will grow back” Licorice growled.

She slammed the gagging Mint into the side of the pool. Mint struggled to get any leverage because of her missing leg. Licorice pinned her down in the dough, raising her hands and sending a couple bitch slapped across her face, leaving Mint screaming at every slap.

The crowd cheered and Licorice got a little carried away, flexing for them and looking very dominant as she straddled her opponent but her cockiness came back to bite her literally as the Mint shot upwards and sank her teeth into Licorice’s tits.

Licorice screamed at the top of her voice as Mint dug her teeth into her soft titty flesh before ripping off her large chunk of her right to tits in her mouth. Mint chewed a bit then swallowed, gagging at the taste of liquorice she still didn't like but denying her opponent one of her sexy assets was worth it.

Licorice slapped Mint hard across the face for payback but the green woman grabbed her arm. They went tumbling over each other and out of the pool. They constantly pounced and clawed at each other, ripping off small chunks from their candy bodies and rapidly replacing them as they dunked or fell into the various pits. Their bodies were a tie dye array of colored blotches and specks where their skin had been replaced or repaired.

Mint shoved Licorice’s face into the pool of cotton candy as she finally took some solid control. The mostly red woman moaned and shouted before driving a few elbows back into her rival’s jiggling tits. She grunted enough until she finally released and backed away, just to take a huge mule kick from Licorice to the pussy. The speckled green woman howled as she clutched her aching cunt.

“Right in the sweet spot,” Licorice hissed as she turned and went in for the kill.

She grabbed one of her own long red braids and pulled, removing it from her head with a small sting.

“Now you'll see why they call me Licorice Whipz,” she said.

With a flick of her wrist, she sent her new weapon coming through the air to strike mint right on her ass. Mint screamed as Licorice used her whip to lay into her, the whip cracking the air every time it lashed out to strike mint. The green girl didn't try to fight back and just tried to cover her more sensitive areas. She curled up moaning as the stinging whip continued to pepper her body to a bright shade of red instead of its chocolatey brown.

Licorice cackled, relishing her dominant position over her opponent. She did a little twirl spinning the whip around her mismatched but still very attractive body before flicking it out to Mint one last time. The Licorice whip wrapped around Mint’s throat and the Licorice lady pulled, forcing Mistress Mint to sit up as the whip tightened around her neck. Licorice raised her stolen foot and dug her high heel into Mint’s back while at the same time pulling upwards on her whip, forcing Mint into a very painful and humiliating situation. Mints eyes were wide and she gagged and clutched at the candy around her neck, her back arched and big bare tits sticking out and jiggling for the hooting fans.

“How’s that for a candy necklace?” Licorice hissed as she pulled her choking whip tighter.

Mint just choked and drooled helplessly as her only reply. Licorice could see her body bending painfully to an arched peak, deciding she was done toying with the candy girl. She took a step forward and swung her original leg out in a hard kick to the back of Mint’s head like she was a reckless soccer player.

The blow hit hard enough to blow Mint’s head completely off her shoulders. She gave a scream of pain as she was decapitated, and her head kept screaming as she was launched through the air. The body fell into the candy muck as Mint’s head finally landed in a gummy bear’s arms. Her eyes rolled and she moaned dizzily.

“My tits… you bitch, I can’t feel my tits,” she muttered before falling unconscious.

For all the horny stripclubs and occasional fetish for violence and dominatrixes, Candyland was a sweet place at its core. It was EXTREMELY hard to kill someone even if you wanted to. They’d be able to stick Mint back together with a little bit of syrup (or saliva in a pinch). Until then, the buff gummy bear grinned and helped himself as he shoved Mint’s unconscious head into his lap.

Licorice stood up back in the messy pools, waving to the delighted fans and customers. She blew them ruby red candy kisses while a hostess came out to cool them down.

“Thank you so much for coming to our Molasses Mud Match, folks! We’re gonna take a short break to clean this up before we get even dirtier for ya. Look forward to some more, because we have Cookie Crumbles taking on Honeybear!”