The two combatants walked up to either side of the arena.
"In this corner, weapons expert, almost definitely bondage expert as well if you ask me, and the top female ninja, and only female ninja, of team Guy, Ten-Ten!" Ten-Ten jumped into the area, several scrolls already packed and ready.
"And in this corner, the blue skinned, more or less perpetually naked, X-woman who's changed her allegiance more often than I've changed my sexuality, Mystique!" Mystique walked into the arena, already wearing nothing. She wouldn't need to.
"Alright ladies, just a refresher on the new rules: the name of the game is making your opponent cum, preferably hard, by any means necessary, that hasn't changed. Weapons may be used, same goes for special abilities. Light combat is also allowed in order to make the opponent submit, and battling is allowed, if it must come down to it, though if your opponent tags out, you let them up. The winner advances to the next round, the loser is disqualified, and the loser spends two nights as the winner's sex slave."
The two girls nodded, Ten-ten counting the steps between her and Mystique, already forming a plan of attack, Mystique cycling through her memory, trying to recall which form she had been planning on taking for this match. She grinned when she remembered, pleased with herself.
"If the combatants are set," There was a pause, during which Ten-ten got into her stance and moved one hand down to her scroll, and Mystique prepared to change form, her skin slowly starting to flip up, "Begin!"
Ten-ten leapt into the air. Her plan had been simple and fool-proof; use the twin-dragon technique to knock Mystique to the ground, then pin her and use various other scrolls to summon a strap-on, ball gag, hand cuffs, and fuck Mystique into submission. It would have worked perfectly, but right before Ten-ten would have activated twin dragon, she saw Neji in the place of Mystique.
Now, on some level, she immediately knew it wasn't Neji, because of course it wasn't. There was no logical why Neji, a male ninja who had accepting Ten-ten's participation in the tournament and even wished her luck in it would be standing in the arena for Yuri Tournament. But it wasn't the logical side of Ten-ten's brain that made her stop her attack. No, that impulse came from the instinctive side, the part of the brain that didn't care about logic or reason, the part that saw Neji in the arena and wasn't about to use twin dragon on him.
Now thrown off her balance, Ten-ten tripped up upon her landing, which let Mystique tackle her to the ground and use her slightly above average strength to rapidly remove her clothes.
"And Ten-ten is completely naked!"
Ten-ten tried not to focus on the visual, it wasn't Neji sucking on and massaging her tits with his nice, warm, hard cock poking teasingly against her pussy. She tried so hard to fight it, but it was pretty much over the moment Mystique pushed inside her. She missed Neji too much, and this was as close as she was going to get to seeing him for a long time more, so she may as well take it.
Seeing that Ten-ten wasn't going to struggle, Mystique wasted no time trying to make her submit, and focused entirely on fucking her, using her powers to form a second cock so she could fuck Ten-ten's ass and pussy at the same time. Ten-ten cried out in pleasure, muffled when Mystique forced her tongue into Ten-ten's mouth, taking completely control, and making Ten-ten cum a few minutes later.
"And Ten-ten has reached climax! Mystique is the victor!"
Mystique pulled out, returning to normal, and heading to exit the arena. "Follow pet." She called to Ten-ten, eager to test out her new toy.
"Looks like it's just too hard to resist someone who can take the shape of exactly what you desire. Next up is Cat Woman vs Jinx! Which thief will prevail? It's a DC throw down in the next round of Yuri Tournament!"