Twin Snakes: Asp vs. Viper

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type
Hentai
Victory Conditions
Victory achieved by forcing your opponent to an orgasm.

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“Yes. Yes, just like that. It is important that you remain calm. Crucial, in fact.”

Asp loved teaching. She could never bring herself to do it full time, since that would require a level of commitment that she was not prepared to allow, but in small bursts it was a rare, unique treat for her to indulge in. There was something about going through the process of discovery with another person, s”teeing their growth, and watching as they tried to apply what you taught them and walk a similar path. It filled her with a sort of pride that she simply could not find anywhere else.

Even now, in this small setting and with limited, she found herself cherishing it. She had been in the back, the gorilla position, priming for her debut match and readying her snakes for her grand entrance. This was hardly the first time that she had been in such a position for a match, and she was accustomed to the stagehands giving her a wide berth while she readied herself. Not that she had a problem with conversation before a fight, but her pets tended to keep people away. They were safe, but it wasn’t as anyone could know that from a glance, and she could see no way to calm their fears. So be it.

But today had brought a surprise with it. As she sat there, legs crossed and meditating, one of the stagehands had been bold rough to come over and speak with her, showing some interest in petting her snakes, curious about the way their scales would feel to the touch. A young man, no older than twenty. Braver than most, and she would reward that by letting him do far more than simply touch.

Nag hung along his outstretched arm, lazily wrapping his way around them as the man stood stockstill. There was some fear there, as was natural, but it was being overridden by his curiosity and intrigue. Some of his coworkers had come along to watch, as well, looking on with concerned interest.

For her part, Asp stood less than two feet away, with Nagaina draped along her shoulder. Close enough to intervene if necessary, but far enough to let the man work on her instructions without crowding him.

“The fear you feel is natural.” She spoke in hushed tones, just loud enough for her voice to be heard over the rumbling crowd outside. “It is primal. Ingrained in the human psyche. Something ancient and evolved, a warning telling you to avoid this slithering danger in the tall grass. No matter how far we go, we can never escape these roots.”

The man shivered as Nag worked his way up to his shoulders and flicked his tongue out, tasting the air. “He’s…oh.” He blinked with a nervous laugh. “He’s cold.”

“He is cold-blooded. It is to be expected.” She stepped around him, making sure her eyes never left. “You’re doing well. Staying calm. Mastering the fear.” Her smile widened as the man’s shuddering cease, his breath steadying along with it. Nag had been growing a tad restless before, but he followed suit now, coming to rest along the arm he was coiled about. To him, this man was nothing more than a simple part of the environment to wind around. Not prey. Not a threat. He would be docile and tame, so long as he had ample reason.

Asp would’ve much liked to stay and go over some of the finer points of snake handling, stoking some of his growing interest. But alas, she was running low on time - one of the stagehands came up from behind her, looking nervously at the scene for a few seconds before she spoke up. “Miss, uh…Asp? We’re ready to start. Your music is about to come up.”

She nodded, then stretched out her hand towards the man’s shoulder, presenting a perch for her pet. Nag flicked his tongue once, recognized the scent, and made his way onto her arm without any further hints, coming back to her skin as if it was his home, always comfortable with the familiar. “You did well, friend.” She gave the man a parting bow, then made her way to the curtains as her music began to play. “Please, seek me out after the match. I am sure I will have other things to show you.”

A few seconds later and Asp was making her way down the ramp, coming down the metal walkway with slow, powerful strides. Part of an entrance’s purpose was to set the tone, and she embraced it, moving along with the beat after every step. Her body moved as if a wave ran through, flowing along her skin, morphing her stomach, controlling her muscles with the sort of ease that only came from years of rigorous training. It left many in the audience transfixed, and their stares were nothing she had no grown accustomed to. This was not the first time they had seen a belly dancer, she would wager that, but there was something about seeing one up close and in person that no screen could do justice. She had been in their place, years ago.

After setting Nag and Nagaina to rest next to the announcer’s table, Asp slid into the ring under the bottom rope and crawled over to her corner. She closed her eyes and sat in front of it with her legs cross, putting her body at perfect rest while her music began to die down. She would open them again in a moment, once her opponent had reached the ring, but for now she simply wanted to meditate and steel herself for the challenge ahead. If what she had heard of her opponent was true, then it would be a formidable one.

[breakthingsxd]

Viper didn't pick her alias for nothing. During her days working as a chemist she had perfected her fighting style to match that of her namesake, slithering with fast attacks, split-second reflexes and ambushes. Yet she was also a cobra, or perhaps a python, or an anaconda: slow, dominating, menacing, unstoppable. Yet she was quite different before the attack. She could have been compared more to an eagle then- kind yet strict, majestic, brave. Only the last three adjectives still applied to her- with more... intimidating connotations.

This was also why she preferred to spend her time behind the stage in solitude- similar to a black mamba, locked onto the task at hand, eyes glittering with venomous, killing intent, set on achieving what was to be done and not resting until it was. Yet, today, there was someone to accompany her- a more literal version of her namesake, fangs dripping with venom, yet calm and docile when curling around Viper's neck and slithering with its cool scales across her toned arms and rippling muscles.

As she sat there, stroking its head, glittering with green scales under the only light in her room, she began to ponder what she had heard about her foe. A so-called formidable one, yes, although many had claimed that before and fallen to her venomous attacks or crushing embrace sooner or later. But this woman carried another weapon with her, one Viper had a special kind of fun battling against- beauty. Thoughts of pinning this woman under her, dominating her and forcing her aroused submission to her, or perhaps a less verbal submission that came from somewhere more private, but had the same message.

This struck her, deep in thought, as she closed her venom-green eyes, pondering her battle, before sending her thoughts elsewhere- strategic dismantling of her opponent. First would be finding her weakness- trying a variety of attacks both painful and sensuous until she found a weak point- and then her favorite part, exploiting it. Whether it would be painful domination or sensual submission, she did not know, but she did know she would be victorious.

At that moment, her eyes snapped open, and she got to her feet abruptly, lowering her hand into her serpent's glass cave before stroking it one more time. She took her hand out of it and then turned around, clad in a revealing attire that would show off her toned body and smooth skin, before walking through the curtain with slow, almost slithering strides, her music adding to her intimidation as she walked down to the end of the ramp before letting out a hiss at the end, then ducking under the middle rope, her tall figure looming above her foe.

"Meditation?" She hissed, Asp still sitting in peaceful bliss, back to the turnbuckle. "Definitely a successful pre-match routine, but not one that'll help you beat me." She said, as she waited for her foe to get to her feet. She was just as beautiful as Viper had heard, the kind of body the woman wanted to lay under her and ravish until it expressed its submission in one way or the other, only to continue until she had her fun.

"Well, prepare to lose, then." She said, before going to the center of the ring and nodding to the ref. As soon as her foe got to her feet and expressed her readiness, the battle would begin.

Spoiler

[BlackAkuma]

Asp kept her eyes closed as her opponent made her way to the ring, but she could still hear, and what she heard was quite telling - or, rather, what she didn’t hear. The audience moved into a muttering din, as if they were talking amongst themselves, unsure what to make of the woman who was coming to the ring. Her Japanese was still developing, but she could hear talk of her opponent’s beauty, how dangerous she looked, how imposing she was. The word ‘poison’ came up more than a few times, and by the time her opponent was upon her, she had already created a mental image of her.

What she imagined still paled in comparison to the real thing. She opened her eyes and found herself staring up at a tall, voluptuous beauty, once laced with green from heel to head. Her body seemed to spill out of her clothing, what little of it she wore, putting every curve on full display. A pleasing form, though the words that came from her mouth and her dark stare were anything but.

Sensual, pleasing, desirable - but powerful. There was muscle underneath that tempting skin. Viper, indeed.

Asp waited for her to make it to the center of the ring, then rose to her feet and strode forward, stretching her arms high as she went. ”You are confident.” She tilted her head to the side. Just a few degrees. ”That will matter little if it isn’t earned.”

She nodded to the referee after those words, then stepped back as the signal was given for the match to start. She didn’t go charging in as the bell rang, instead hanging back, just out of her opponent’s range. Arms raised and waving, making careful steps to the side. She still had no idea what to make of this woman’s capability, and she wanted to start with a cautious approach and get her measure before she did anything drastic.

Come forward. Come to me.

[breakthingsxd]

"Confidence is always earned, darling. You can tell because only the weak don't have confidence." Viper said. Her voice a low lull, it traveled like a serpent through the air, slithering into Asp's ear before running down her spine like an inevitable winter storm. She extended her arm, her long fingers gently stroking Asp's cheek- a calculated move that not only began to express Viper's enamoring with her beautiful opponent, but also one that often sent chills down the spine of those who felt it. Whether it was arousal or fear, even Viper hadn't figured out yet. Perhaps she would figure out today.

As Asp stood in front of her, Viper made sure to take in her opponent's own toned body. While she was built far lither and leaner than Viper, her body held hints of having powerful muscle behind them- like her flat abs or her carefully sculpted legs. These hints of muscle were such that Asp was beckoning to her not just with her words and hands but with her body, the kind of body that made Viper want to make her way over, hold her opponent down, and ravish them in one way or the other.

Yet her foe was one that would make Viper pay for her every mistake with her agility- so instead Viper decided to cautiously make her way over, stoop down to her knees, and extend her long legs, sweeping at Asp's ankles with the hope that she would at least stumble a little.

[BlackAkuma]

Asp had to concede, she was surprised when Viper didn't come charging in. That was the typical modus operandi when it came to facing foes who enjoyed a size advantage over. The temptation to rush in was too strong, with them thinking that she was some silly hentai fighter whose talents only laid underneath the sheets. Some of her best early exchanges had come from those who made such a crucial mistake.

But not Viper.

No, like her namesake, she was careful and cautious, a predator waiting for the right moment to strike. Asp held her position as the larger woman approached, minding her encroaching range.

Closer.

Closer still.

Closer and closer and closer…

In came the attack, low and fast, with her long legs giving her impressive range. The sweep was faster than she would’ve guessed, and would’ve been too quick for most women to react to…but not her.

Asp flipped backwards, letting the leg pass under as she tumbled in a perfect arc. She came down on her bare feet and didn’t even let her heel touch the ground before she launched off the mat and came at Viper with a kick of her own: a wide, leaping roundhouse, aimed at her lovely, decadent face.

[breakthingsxd]

So prepared, always prepared, Viper was always ready for whatever seemingly impossible scenario her battles threw at her. And yet, she was still surprised when Asp elegantly leaped over her leg.

As she was in the air, Viper pondered her opponent's athleticism and grace- not something you would normally think of when it comes to snakes, yet a trait that is frequently present in the mambas, cobras, and, yes, vipers of the world. So her opponent was truly like a serpent.

Then, not even planting her foot, a lightning-fast roundhouse, with the speed of a snakebite, struck at Viper's face. The downside of not planting her foot meant that Asp's kick didn't carry as much power as it could- but it was still deadly fast and fairly strong, so Viper staggered back a little as she gathered herself.

A grin crept across her face- so this opponent wouldn't be one of those silly weak girls who were only in the business to be held down and ravished- or even worse, those hapless idols who had all the confidence in the world pre-fight but were simply squealing cowards in the ring. This was an opponent who was both deadly beautiful and deadly powerful- one that Viper would have to earn her victory over.

So she shrugged off the attack and decided to take Asp on head-first: faking a jab to her head then going for her legs again, tackling her to the floor with a double-leg takedown before hopefully mounting her and gaining some control.

[BlackAkuma]

It was like a kind of magic. Asp’s kick sailed through the air and found its target at the end of a long journey, landing flush. She couldn't have asked for a better hit, and while it was far from the most damaging attack in her repertoire of strikes, this one would serve the purpose of delivering a curt message - she was not one to be underestimated.

If the smile across Viper’s face was any indication, then yes, yes, she was understood. Asp saw it as she retreated, a dark and mischievous grin, and while she was glad that her opponent realized the threat, it only pushed her to focus even harder than before. She wasn’t an unknown quantity anymore, she was a recognized problem, and this struck her as the sort of woman who would adjust accordingly.

Sure enough, Viper’s next attack was far more canny and measured. A jab lashed out, and Asp moved to avoid it on reflex, only to fall for the feint and leave herself open for the real threat. The larger woman went low and plowed into her stomach, grabbing her by the legs and forcing her down. The double leg takedown was as simple as wrestling moves came, but there was a reason it was such a mainstay - it was effective.

Viper was on top now, but there was a marked difference between being on top and being in control. Asp demonstrated this with her legs, as they shot out and wrapped around her opponent’s delectable midsection, clamping her ankles behind her back for a tight bodyscissors. A good start, but that alone wouldn’t be enough to keep her opponent at bay. She needed to do something about her upper body, something to keep her attention while she poured on the pressure.

A kiss, then.

Asp’s arms went wide, wrapped around her opponent’s neck, and pulled them together for a smoldering, smothering kiss, bringing her the sort of passion reserved for long lost lovers. Her tongue would slither its way into Viper’s mouth and mingle, as if daring hers to come out and play, while she closed her eyes and passed a rumbling moan between them.

[breakthingsxd]

Some things weren't always about winning- they were about sending a message. And the message that Asp was one to be weary of had cut across since the bell- that kick only reinforced it. And clearly Asp knew that Viper understood her message.

So Viper chose to be far more cunning with her next attack and it worked as she bulldozed the smaller woman to the floor and caught her under her. Yet Asp knew how to prevent an opponent who had a commanding position from truly being in control- and it was evident as her toned legs wrapped around Viper's ripped abs for a bodyscissor. Tight enough to make Viper let out a small groan, but not to do much more. She still had complete control of her upper body, and that was enough.

Or that was what she thought. Despite the nature of this match, Viper hadn't really expected Asp to pull her neck down with her arms and push her lips against Viper's, the cold and hot mingling as their tongues made their way into each others mouths, slithering and sliding.

But Viper was not so easily gamed. She knew how to deal with people who used kissing as a distraction, an occupation- by turning it into the main battle. So she kissed back harder, the battle between tongues becoming the main wrestling match as she tried to force hers into Asp's mouth and let it explore, a light moan escaping from Asp into Viper, raising her arousal. She chose to do the same, a pleasant sort of purr resonating within her and passing into Asp, as their tongues fought for dominance.

[BlackAkuma]

Asp did not want to be under Viper.

…no, that wasn’t quite accurate. She would have no qualms being under a woman like this in most settings, loving her voluptuous, fulsome form, that sort of hot skin that sizzled on contact. Viper was a package of pure sin and raunch, and she would’ve loved to roll around with her, anytime.

But, from a tactical standpoint, being underneath a woman with this size was destined to go poorly, unless she had some way to limit her options. The bodyscissors and the kiss were designed to that, and the results were…mixed. This sort of erotic interlude would’ve taken most guard, but Viper showed her prowess by not only being caught on guard, but reveling in it. Asp let her own moans travel through them as the two shared a steamy moment, with the crowd’s roaring approval serving as a suitable backdrop. Their hips rocked against each other, their skin pressed together, tongues wrapping around each other. One of the hotter moments in Asp’s short tenure in LAW.

A shame it had to end.

Asp broke away from the embrace, ran her fluttering tongue along Viper’s face, then reached up and brought her head around the woman’s neck, working her way around in an attempt to secure her neck and clamp down. She powered down with her legs at the same time, ramping up the pressure on her midsection, as she attempted to crush with a tight guillotine choke.

[breakthingsxd]

Viper liked having girls under her. Often, it meant she was winning, and not just winning, but dominating. Her favorite thing to do. Right now she had Asp beneath her but she was doing neither of those things and she was still enjoying it, which likely meant something. Exactly what she didn't know, but it likely had something to do with the arousal rising up in her as her tongue wrestled Asp's, their toned abs grinding against each other.

Then Asp broke the kiss and traced her tongue down Viper's cheek. An unexpected move, followed by an even more unexpected hold, as Asp reached up and dragged Viper's neck into a guillotine choke and increased the pressure with her legs as well, causing even the immovable Viper to let out a couple coughs and groans of pain. Yet she wasn't fazed.

Viper knew she was strong, and heavy. Far heavier than Asp. So she decided to use that strength to power herself up from their position, propping Asp up as she clung to her with the hold.

"Time to get off, baby." Viper smirked, before crashing to her knees and slamming Asp down back-first on the canvas.