Snake and Giantess - Chalia vs Cléophée Ysé

[Bearhug Goddess]

Chalia completely deserved her nickname of Snake Assassin with this hold, even Cleophée had a lot of trouble struggling. She had given everything she had and struggled to hope to breathe again, she simply couldn't do it! She was completely trapped, unable to catch her breath and push her opponent back.

"Nnghh!.. Naagh!.."

It was even worse when the bune dug its nails into the French girl's skin, making her suffer with scratches... Cleophée had her back to the wall and was forced to concede this first victory to her opponent... She tapped the mat three times before waiting for the referee to intervene to force Chalia to release the French girl.

It was humiliating to give up, but it was better than losing consciousness and completely losing this match! With this abandonment, she could get revenge in the next few minutes...

[reini]

The moment Cleophée tapped out, the bell rang, and the referee quickly stepped in. Chalia had won the first round—but at what cost? She...probably should've done that before Cléophée got her in the grapevine! But at least she got the first point, allowing her to be a little bit more relaxed about what's to come.

She let go immediately, rolling off her opponent and onto her back, her chest rising and falling heavily. The exhaustion hit her all at once. Her thighs burned, her stomach ached, and her hips felt stiff. She had won, but she shouldn'tve allowed her thighs and groin to be damaged like this in the first round! Cleo proved to be smart enough to know how to do damage control, and from now on the Snake Assassin needs to step up her game.

"That's right you tap out..."


Chalia slowly sat up, her face twisted for a second in pain, but she quickly shook it off. She couldn’t let Cleophée see her struggling—not after she had just made her tap. Before she walked back to her corner, she turned her face and looked the White Giantess in her face.

"...bitch"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée remained lying on the ground, panting with fatigue and pain now that she could finally breathe. Her chest swelled and deflated with each breath, for the first time she had been forced to give up... And she hoped never to do it again. She straightened up feeling a certain weight on her shoulders, surely that of the shame she had to carry... She looked at Chalia sitting in front of her and sighed before getting up.

"It's only one point... It's okay Cleo.."

The little French girl slapped her cheeks to motivate herself, after all she had shown how strong and clever she was... She just had to take her time and continue to fight as she had done... Maybe with a little less compassion even. Little Ysé started to jump on herself and stretch her arms, looking at the referee with a serious and combative look.

"Ring the bell, I want to start the second round quickly..!"

[reini]

Chalia stutters at Cleophée's eagerness to start another round. She blushes and clenches her fists, giving her an angry and frustrated look. It's clear which one of the two girls is more worn out, and Cleophée is showing off. Unable to dispute, she's forced to let referee ring the bell.

As the bell rang for the second round, Chalia took a deep breath and stood up, hiding the stiffness in her legs as best as she could. She spread her stance slightly, ready, but not moving forward.

If Chalia rushed in recklessly, Cleo would take advantage of her weakened legs and turn the match around. Chalia needed to show whether "playing it smart" is something she's capable of. Instead of attacking, she reamined position. Her reddened face showing just how frustrated and angry she was, Chalia said

“Come on! You're gonna waste time, or are you coming at me?”

Hopefully Chalia had bought herself a few precious seconds to recover, ready to counter whatever Cleophée had in store for her.

[Bearhug Goddess]

"DING"

Following her words, Chalia stood up and the referee was forced to resume the match. The second round had only started a few seconds ago and yet, the tension was enormous. So enormous that neither wrestler attacked first.

Then after a long sigh coming from the Frenchwoman, Cléophée advanced towards her rival with a very serious look, ready to fight. She knew that Chalia wanted to counter her again, she was probably expecting a kick like Cléo did enormously during this match but this time, she had a rather unexpected offensive idea.

While she was only a few steps away from her opponent, little Ysé grabbed her long pigtail and used it as a whip to hit Chalia with it, trying to advance until she was in close combat with the brunette to knee her in the stomach, like at the start of their match!

[reini]

SMACK!

Strands of silky hair lashed across Chalia’s eyes, momentarily blinding her! She flinched, raising a hand instinctively to wipe her face—but it was already too late. Cleophée’s knee drove deep into Chalia’s stomach! The impact landed right in the sore spot from the kick earlier, sending a sharp wave of pain exploding through her core.

“GUHHH!! N-not again...” Chalia grunted in pain, a few tears appearing in her red eyes.

Chalia’s body jerked and twitched, as she sliddown and folded over Cleophée’s leg with all the air briefly forced out of her lungs. For a brief moment, she wasn’t just bent over—she was draped completely over Cleophée’s thigh, her weight resting against the smaller woman!

In a position that would look pretty endearing, if not for the context of how she found herself in it, her face pressed against Cleophée’s hip, her breath ragged as her body tried to recover from the tummy crushing knee strike.

"Mmmphh..." she moaned mindlessly, stunned by the accumulated pain