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Mozzarella was asleep in her soul cheese, at peace as she dreamed. This was how her days were spent ever since Smoked Cheese stole Golden Cheese’s soul jam, and all the rest of Golden Cheese’s citizens went back into their slumber. She never had any interruptions, and felt almost detached from reality in the best way possible.
Suddenly, she could see light behind her eyelids as she began to awake. What was happening? She was so confused. Was everyone waking up. She fully opened her eyes as she was met with the one and only, Golden Cheese.
“Are you awake?” She asked.
Mozzarella took a second to regain her composure as she had just woken up. “Yes, I am. But why?” She asked.
As she looked at Golden Cheese, she noticed she was wearing an attire she had never seen before. Her wings were much more flashy along with her crown, and her outfit adorned much more teal than before. Golden Cheese noticed her confusion.
“I’ll explain later, but I have a task for you as of now. A cookie is trying to take my soul jam from me, and I need you to stop her.” Golden Cheese explained.
“Again?” Mozzarella asked.
“For the third time, it’s exhausting.” Golden Cheese remarked.
“Third time?” Mozzarella asked again with more surprise.
“Like I said I’ll explain later, but I want you to stop her. I have to stay in the mines and make sure the soul cheeses stay safe.” Golden Cheese stated.
Mozzarella was silent for a second, before nodding her head. “As you wish, your radiance!” Mozzarella said, leaving the mines and going off to find the mystery cookie Golden Cheese was talking about.
It had been a long time since she had gone up to the surface. When the stepped outside, the blinding desert sun blinded her and the hot air wrapped around her. It was still the same as she remembered. But she couldn’t get side tracked. She then went off to where the old kingdom first stood many years ago. She noticed parts of it had been rebuilt. She knew it’d be years for the golden cheese kingdom to be back to its full capacity, but her radiance could do it.
As she looked down on the ground, she noticed a broken vase that had shattered on the ground. As she looked closer, it seemed other things were broken as well. Petty much. She knew it was the intruder cookie and decided to follow the trail of broken items.
The trail soon came to a stop, but Mozzarella had a feeling where they were headed. She eventually ran to the colosseum. Oh, how many happy memories she spent here. It made her sentimental looking at it with it all empty and slightly falling apart. Suddenly she heard angry yelling. She quickly hid behind a nearby pillar to listen.
“Golden Cheese Cookie! Where are you?!” The voice roared.
Mozzarella could tell the cookie was somewhere in the middle of the colosseum as the voice echoed out. She decided to try and move in closer and get a better look. She ducked behind different structures, until she made it behind a wall. She peeked over it and immediately knew this was someone she’d never met, and someone who wasn’t from there. She looked like a half cookie half tiger hybrid, and a tear drop shaped shield. She looked frustrated as she furrowed her brows.
“This kingdom smells like… cheese. It’s intoxicating!” She yelled out.
“She just complains about everything, huh?” Mozzarella thought to herself.
As she looked at the mystery cookie, she spotted the different stripes all over her upper body. She looked to be muscular with light abs, and had short, fluffy, burgundy hair with black stripes. Her attire was also adorned with gold, similar to the citizens of the golden cheese kingdom. To Mozzarella, she didn’t look half bad.
Suddenly the cookies ears twitched as she perked up. She began to look around, as if knowing Mozzarella was there.
“Who’s there?! I know someone’s watching me!” She shouted in her deep raspy voice.
Mozzarella ducked behind the wall again to avoid her eyes. But then realized, what is she accomplishing by just hiding? Her radiance told her to deal with the threat, so she must any way she can. And this cookie did intrigue her.
“I’m over here!” Mozzarella called out. She stood up and watched as the cookie whipped her head towards her, her tail swishing behind her.
“You must be with Golden Cheese, that soul jam thief. Where is she!?” The cookie yelled, putting her shield up defensively as she barred her teeth.
“You won’t be seeing her. She sent me to deal with you.” Mozzarella stated.
The cookie furrowed her brows. “I couldn’t care less about you. You don’t even look strong enough to face me.” She commented, looking Mozzarella up and down.
“Hm… then how about a bet?” Mozzarella proposed. “We’ll have a battle right here in the colosseum. If you win, I’ll let you do what you want with me. But if I win, I do what I want with you.”
The cookie scoffed. “What makes you think you can defeat me?”
“Well… what’s your name?” Mozzarella asked.
“Nutmeg Tiger. And that is the last name you’ll remember when I crumble you to dust!” She announced.
Mozzarella gave an amused smirk. “That sounds like you’re agreeing to the bet.”
“Hm. Maybe I am.” Nutmeg Tiger said.
“So, the bet’s on?” Mozzarella asked.
“I suppose. But hear this. My leader told me to keep Golden Cheese alive, but he spoke nothing of her little citizens. I shall show no mercy!” Nutmeg Tiger announced.
Mozzarella gave an amused but cocky laugh. “Right back at ya.”
Mozzarella then lept at Nutmeg Tiger, catching Nutmeg Tiger off guard but dodging just in time. Nutmeg Tiger then runs at Mozzarella, grabbing her and throwing her. Mozzarella quickly got up, and ran towards Nutmeg Tiger, knocking her over. Nutmeg Tiger landed with a loud thud, and the process, dropping her shield. Her shield slides away from her out her grasp. Nutmeg Tiger snarls as she tries to get up to retrieve her shield, but then feels pain as Mozzarella grips onto her tail to keep her from leaving. Nutmeg Tiger hisses in pain, as she turns around to face Mozzarella. She scratches at her dough to get her off, which she succeeds at, and then scrambles to her feet to retrieve her shield.
Mozzarella then ran in front of Nutmeg Tiger, grabbing her shield before her. Nutmeg Tiger snarled at her and lunged at her. The two began to fist fight on the ground, Nutmeg Tiger still trying to retrieve her shield. All of us sudden, Mozzarella raised Nutmeg Tigers shield in the air, and swung down as hard as she could onto Nutmeg Tigers head. Nutmeg Tiger heard a quiet ringing in her ears, before she slumped over and slowly passed out.
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The next thing Nutmeg Tiger felt was a cool feeling washing over her face, surprising her. She jolted upwards, water dripping from her face as she could still feel a little pain in her head. She looked around in shock, only to look up and see Mozzarella standing over her pouring water on her face.
“What was that for!?” Nutmeg Tiger asked, irritated.
“Oh relax, I had to wake you up some way. You’re lucky I didn’t just leave you there.” Mozzarella said, putting the jug down and sitting down beside Nutmeg Tiger.
Nutmeg Tiger rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Sure, whatever. I suppose you defeated me.”
“Yup, I did. You know what that means.” Mozzarella said, looking over at Nutmeg Tiger.
“What do you mean?” Nutmeg Tiger asked in confusion.
“Remember our bet? If I won, I’d do whatever I wanted with you.” Mozzarella explained.
Nutmeg Tiger furrowed her eyebrows. “Oh please, that was barely even a fight. It shouldn’t count.”
“Hey, you agreed to our bet, this is just your fault. You should always have a backup plan for when you lose.” Mozzarella stated, giving Nutmeg Tiger a smug look.
“Only the weak lose! I am not weak!” Nutmeg Tiger retorted, barring her teeth.
“Maybe that says more about you. And anyway, it’d just make you weaker if you ignored our bet and just left, so it’s your choice.” Mozzarella said.
Nutmeg Tiger let out a soft growl, before sighing heavily. “Fine. What do I have to do?” She asked, annoyed.
Mozzarella smiled at Nutmeg Tiger with an excited look in her eyes. Nutmeg Tiger furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
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Nutmeg Tiger couldn’t believe what she was doing right now. The sound of Mozzarella’s moans and whimpers made her eyebrows twitch and heartbeat flicker as she delved deeper into her soft pussy, lapping up the fluids like it was her last meal. The feeling of Nutmeg Tigers rough tongue all over Mozzarella’s most sensitive part made shivers go up her spine as she bucked into her mouth.
Nutmeg Tiger grabbed her thighs, spreading her legs farther apart to delve deeper into her. Mozzarella sang out as the tough and aggressive warrior was handling her so gently. Mozzarella reached a shaky hand up and started stroking Nutmeg Tigers hair, which earned hard purring from Nutmeg Tiger as she continued to eat Mozzarella out. The added stimulation caused Mozzarella to cry out, trying to close her legs a bit more. Nutmeg Tiger then gripped her thighs and put them back in their original place. Mozzarella let out choked moans of satisfaction as Nutmeg Tiger continued to feast, her motions starting to become more desperate.
Mozzarella then started to buck into Nutmeg Tiger’s mouth desperately, which Nutmeg Tiger grunted at and held Mozzarella’s hips down to keep her still. Mozzarella began to grip on Nutmeg Tiger’s locks as she moaned out, starting to feel tears prick her eyes from the pleasure. She could feel something brewing inside her, and she was going to cum soon. With how fast Nutmeg Tiger ate her out, the texture of her tongue and the purring ringing through her, she couldn’t stop herself before she came in Nutmeg Tiger’s mouth.
Nutmeg Tiger was surprised, but didn’t stop as she began to clean Mozzarella, licking up all the cum. Mozzarella let out soft moans from overstimulation before Nutmeg Tiger finally pulled back to swallow. The two panted for what seemed like forever, trying to catch their breath as their chests heaved. When it seemed the two had finally caught their breath, all the remained was silence. That was until Nutmeg Tiger began to stand up.
“I’ll be leaving now. But don’t think that doesn’t mean I won’t be back. I expect you to greet me when I do come back.” Nutmeg Tiger said, looking down at Mozzarella.
“I sure will. And I’ll have another bet ready for when you do.” Mozzarella said.
“I’ll… look forward to it. And next time, I’ll win.” Nutmeg Tiger said, before running away out of sight.
Mozzarella got redressed and made her way back to Golden Cheese, as fast as she could anyway. Golden Cheese noticed her disheveled look and slow walk speed rather quickly.
“There you are! You took so long, I was worried something happened. I suppose it was just a long fight, as I can see. Take care of her?” Golden Cheese asked.
“Yup, I sure did. It was a super long fight, but I totally won. But she’ll be back, and when she is, wake me up so I can take her on again.” Mozzarella said.
“Wow, seems you rather enjoyed the fight. Very well, I’ll tell the cheese birds to keep an eye out for her. In the meantime, you go back to sleep. You definitely look like you need it.” Golden Cheese said.
“Yeah, I do. I’ll be waiting for your call, your radiance.” Mozzarella said.
Mozzarella knows she probably won’t be able to keep this farce up for long, but it’s nice to pretend she can. She can tell Nutmeg Tiger enjoyed the fun they had together, and might come back sooner than she thinks.