Poison vs. Origa Xenia ~ Cage Match!

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Poison sat up, as Origa struck the mat and flopped onto her back. Origa looked done for. She looked out like a goddamn light. Poison could have climbed the cage right then and there and ended this match. But...Origa didn't just look like she was done for. In that moment, lying there in the nude, her voluptuous body shining and glittering with sweat, her gigantic breasts up and down?

She looked like the hottest goddamn thing that Poison had ever been in a ring with and she would be damned if she was going to end this without getting her fill of the Amazon.

Licking her lips hungrily, Poison rolled herself over, sliding right in-between of the Amazon's spread legs. The crowd began to 'ooh' and cheer and catcall as soon as they realized what was about to happen, but Poison blocked them out, she ignored them. In this moment, there was only her, and Origa, and no one else mattered.

Closing her eyes, Poison lowered her head, her tongue dancing past her lips. She leaned in close, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from Origa's moist, dripping pussy, and with a low moan she stretched her tongue out. She licked once, straight up the center of Origa's lower lips, and then back down again, reaching out to hold the Amazon's thighs for support. Her tongue danced up and then back down a second time, and then a third, as the pink-haired punk finally began to take what she wanted, enjoying every single passing second as her tongue licked and slid over and over Origa's crotch.

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Origa didn’t know how long she was out of it. But it was definitely long enough for her opponent to have escaped the cage and win the match. That DDT knocked all the sense the amazon had left and left her limp in the middle of the ring. The bright lights above highlighting every drop of sweat that cascaded down Origa’s tanned, naked body making her seemingly glow a mirror like sheen.

Yet the bell never rang. No theme music played. No official came inside the now unlocked cage to check on the fallen Amazon’s condition. None of that came. Instead, unknown to the nude giant. She was being stalked by a hungry snake, a snake that was slowly circling her meal before crawling between the Amazon’s legs. Origa barely reacted, even as her hips twitched at the feeling of her opponents hot heated breath

”Mmmm. Ah haaa. Huuuu.” Slowly the world returned back to the amazon, and her eyes began to clear. But her throat was making noises she didn’t plan. Moans that flowed through her lips as she finally woke up. Yet her body refused to listen to her commands, and it was then that she noticed the incredible heat that was pouring through her veins. The ecstasy! The source being led to the spot between her legs. The spot where Poison ate her out as much as she desired.

“Haaa. Ohh fuuu. W-what are you-mmm. D-doing! Mmm.” She mewled as she struggled to pick up her head and look down her own body and see the woman that was currently devouring her sex.

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Poison's eyes were closed tight, the pinkette groaning in delight as her tongue worked at Origa's pussy, licking and lapping all over her wet lips. She was in heaven. Every taste of Origa was absolutely delightful, and every single little mew and moan that escaped the Amazon's lips drove a wild shiver of delight up the punk's spine.

When she heard Origa's voice, she gave her crotch one more nice, slow, teasing lick, and then lifted up her head, looking up at the woman, gazing past her voluminous breasts, a pleased look on her face as she stared up at the Amazon. "Just shut up..." she purred, licking her lips slowly. "Just shut up and enjoy you, you stupid bitch..."

She then lowered her face again, going right back to work on the woman's sex. She gave her another slow lick upwards, and then back down, before diving straight in, trying to force her tongue deep into the woman, wiggling it back and forth as she tried to push her way deeper into the Amazon's sex.

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It took all the strength she had to lift up her head. Her skull feeling like it was filled with sand or weighed down with lead. But it was simply how weak she had become. Both from the match itself, to what was happening between her legs at this very moment. The sight of Poison’s head against her crotch filled her mind with dread, but her body was filled with a much stronger feeling as the pinkette didn’t even stop her lewd actions. Even as she acknowledged Origa’s call with her eyes locking with her own.

And the amazon couldn’t help it. Moans and gasps of pleasure were escaping her lips with each lash of the pinkettes tongue. It was as if the giants mind was simply an observer, watching as their body was turned against her and crumbled beneath Poisons lewd, wet, muscle. The pink punk was in complete absolute control. And she knew it just as Origa had.

Origa finally lost the strength to keep her head up, letting it drop back to the canvas and break eyes with her dominator. But while her eyes moved to back to the lights, Origa’s form became even more sensitive. Her hips began to buck, moving up when Poison’s tongue went up. And when she went inside, her trembling increased tenfold. Until the Amazon’s body could take no longer!

”Ah ah ah AH AH AH AH! IYAHHHHNNN!!!” She screamed as her climax finally tore through her! Her juices bursting from her sex and her eyes rolling up into her head!

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With every moan that passed the Amazon's lips, with every shudder of her body, with every gasp and groan that escaped her, Poison pushed that much deeper. Her tongue drove itself that much further into Origa's sex, lapping and lashing and carrying out it's lewd, nasty duty. Her hands gripped tighter onto Origa's muscled thighs, her nails digging in as she secured her grip, and as she forced herself further in, she finally got what she wanted out of the Amazon.

The sound of Origa's climatic scream was like music to her ears, filling her body with a warm, lusty sensation. There it was. That was it. Poison could taste her juices, could feel her body thrashing against the mat, and at that moment, Poison knew she had won. No matter what happened from this point on, Poison knew this was the moment that everyone would remember from this match, more than anything else that had happened between them.

Once Origa hit her orgasm, Poison's tongue began to slow, and she slowly, almost reluctantly began to remove herself from the woman's crotch. She pulled her face away and lifted her head up, a satisfied smile on her face as she began to slide forward, moving over Origa's bigger, thicker body. She slid against her, until she was lying atop the bigger woman, close enough that she could lean down and whisper right into Origa's ear:

"Was it good for you, bitch...?"

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Ever since the beginning of the match, Origa’s opponent had done everything in her power to wind the amazon up. Whispering sweet and cruel nothings in her ears. Teasing kisses and licks that seemed to make the giants skin even more sensitive to touch than before. Having her attire ripped away and her body groped in such a way that made her powerful body shaking like a leaf. All served to wind up Origa further and further.

And like any wind up toy, Poison simply needed to press her release.

And when she did, Origa swore that the world faded from existence. While her body shook like it was being electrocuted, and her throat screamed out her ecstasy! The Amazon’s mind began to fade, not enough to lose consciousness. But enough to no longer think clearly, to command her limbs to move. Her caramel body was shaking like a puppet being controlled by a toddler.

And once her climax finished, she sagged like her strings had been cut. Like a piece of ice cream, she melted underneath the lights of the arena. And the heat of poisons tongue. So when the pinkette slowly climbed atop her, her body grinding agains Origa’s submissive one. Low moans followed every step of the way. And when the punk asked her question, the giant had no answer, only letting out more moans from her open mouth while her foggy eyes looked at nowhere in particular.

Then again. Perhaps that was an answer after all.

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Poison simply smiled as Origa failed to give her a proper answer. Not like she needed one; it was obvious to her that the giantess had enjoyed herself, even if she would never admit it.

The match was over, and done with, and Poison and had gotten her fun out of the Amazon. Now it was time to end this lil' dance between them. She slowly slid off of Origa's body, and rose to her feet, lifting her head and not even giving poor Origa a second glance. She turned away from her, and began to head towards the door to the cage, meeting the outside referee's eyes with a sharp, demanding gaze.

"Open the goddamn door and ring the fucking bell..."

The referee hurried to do just that, or at least the first part, quickly unlocking and opening the door to the cage. Once it was open, the pinkette began to pass through the ropes, making her exit from the ring, knowing that Origa was in no shape to get up, let alone try and stop her from making her exit.

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No shape indeed. For all that happened as poisons body slid off of her own was a low moan leaving her lips and a twitch of her body. The amazon remained there in the center of the ring. The sweat on her nude form shining in the arena lights as her conqueror strutted out of the cage and exited the ring. The second her feet hit the floor the bell rang, but to Origa. The sound was slow and muted as the giants eyes once more fully closed. The world fading from consciousness.

WINNER: POISON