Cyrene D'Artagann vs The Cobalt Comet

[Aeri]

Cyrene.. really should have expected that. It was Do or Die, and she was still playing around, more or less, with her opponent and with herself. The redhead, after acting rather cocky against her opponent had found out that she really shouldn’t have done such a thing for the blue asteroid was not playing around like she was

His elbow rammed into her stomach, causing her to groan in pain, sitting up from the impact and clutching her stomach with a low groan, feeling like the wind was knocked outta her system! She’d fall on her back, cradling her bruised stomach..

.. but a giggle burbled out of her mouth like water from a leaky faucet..!

“Hah.. haha.. ow.. how about this, blue bitch..? Winner gets to make the loser worship them in the ring afterwards!”

[SubtleRoar]

*As the impact sent a shockwave throughout Cyrene's system, Comet finally felt as though he could shift gears and assume a much more reserved approach to his hostile adversary, rolling onto his side to witness for himself how effective the damage he had inflicted was.* "Has a much better ring to it, but that's still not sticking as well as you think it is~" *Flattening his elbows and shins, he would crawl towards the debilitated ginger, sliding himself against her backside while simultaneously wrapping his arms around the base of her throat, attempting to put her to sleep with a chokehold!*

"How about you start giving me a reason to listen to your demands, then we can hammer out the finer details of this little proposal of yours?" *His statement, while sounding rhetorical, had a nugget of truth buried deep inside of it- He was all for this stipulation, but if she were to pass out within his arms, she wouldn't be conscious to hear his answer. Anchoring his plump posterior downwards for security, Comet was in this for the long haul, waiting to see if Cyrene had the reserve energy to escape his clutches!*

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[Aeri]

Cyrene was a big fan of chokes. She liked choking people, in particular, with her legs, arms, even her ass sometime.. she had even done it with the ropes once or twice. However.. as he’d leverage himself behind her, Cyrene feeling his arms slide around her throat, she’d have let him get the chokehold in properly, a potential mistake! Her eyes widened, as she’d grip his arms..

“K-kh..”

A small gasp escaping her lips, as she’d begin to feel the lack of air get to her! But Cyrene was persistent if nothing else, and she would make Comet pay for the close range he had subjected himself to! Cyrene brought her legs underneath her, before shoving her body back, poising her head to ram into his chin with little mercy! But that wasn’t all she was bound on doing, Cyrene moved her hips forwards.. before swinging her hips back, bashing her ass right into his crotch for a unique experience!

[SubtleRoar]

*Continuing to augment the pressure with the passing of each, agonizing second Comet heard the plaintive grunting of his target as the air began to slowly slip out of her lungs. Just as she was on the cusp of succumbing to his constrictive hold, Cyrene rubbed her corpulent backside against the masked male's tenting bulge, causing him to gnash his teeth in frustration!* "H..hey...what the...!!!" *However, this was merely a diversion- Just as he went to address this sudden issue, the surly spitfire launched herself into his undefended genitals, causing him to hobble backwards and against a vacant corner!*

"NNhhhhh!" *The harsh landing rendered him temporarily immobile, the indescribable contact having thoroughly flustered him as he tried to regain his faculties.* "What...on earth was that?" *He mumbled aloud, unable to fathom what just transpired. However, hearing how the audience was hollering and cheering for the clash, he decided to ham it up just a bit.* "At least you knew not to aim for the moneymaker, hot stuff~" *He waved, raising his arm slightly above his head as a testament to his resolve.*

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[Aeri]

Cyrene rubbed her throat, gently soothing the area where she was choked. She gave him a dirty look as her opponent was in the corner, leaning against the ropes and posing for the crowd..

“Really..? I thought that WAS the money maker.. thank goodness that your face was masked, otherwise I couldn’t stand to look at your mug-..”

She’d say with a small laugh, moving for him. Cyrene had no intention of leaving him unattended to, as she’d grip his leg and pull him forwards! If she was allowed to do as she wanted with him, she’d trap one leg between hers.. and the other over her shoulder, stretching him out with a forceful splitter! A wicked grin crossed her face as she’d use her free hand to rap against his tenting bulge, knowing full well the crowd was watching..

“Cause really, this was the only semi-impressive thing I’ve seen about you all day-“

She’d say with a laugh, as Cyrene yanked on the grip rougher.. and using her free hand, she’d grip his waistband, and hike it up, giving him an impromptu wedgie to leave his crotch VERY apparent for the crowd!

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[SubtleRoar]

*Believing this was the ideal time to try and recuperate the energy he had sacrificed earlier, Comet heard the incessant yammering from his foe across the arena, reminding him that she was more persistent than he had originally thought.* "Grrhh..are you still flapping those lips of yours?" *He was on the verge of chambering an insult when she snagged his inadvertently outstretched limb, haphazardly wiggling his foot around in a desperate attempt to escape, but to no avail!* "H..hey, where the hell do you think you're taking me?!" *He growled in a rather irritated tone as she took total control over his figure, eventually twisting his legs in an uncomfortable position!*

*As he continued to squirm and wriggle inside of her unorthodox grip, he suddenly felt his inner fabric split his back door straight down the middle, causing him to struggle to stifle a squeal of disbelief and shock!* "Mmmnnhppphh!" *His eyes nearly popped out of his skull while his masculinity was on full, public display as his inner masochist was satiated, causing it to swell to a tremendous degree!* "Ggaaahh..at...at least...b..buy me dinner first...sheesh~" *He tried to redirect the mortification of the situation with that remark, beginning the arduous task of crawling towards the nearby ropes for some form of salvation from his current hell!*

[Aeri]

“Gosh, your ears must really be ringing from that earlier kick if you can’t tell..”

She’d taunt, gripping Comets thighs nicely and digging her fingers into his muscled bronze skin. As he’d squawk like a to-be beheaded chicken, Cyrene’d notice that he was inching his way towards the ropes. Oh he could try and leave the clutches of this witch, but Cyrene was fully determined to make the journey one of the worst he’s ever had-

“You’d probably drain my wallet fatass.. so instead, you can eat THIS!”

She’d yank her hold up a little, lifting Comets hips up for her to use! Begrudgingly, she’d let go of the wedgie for a little but, but position her arm underneath his ass and delivered a couple of resounding spanks mercilessly, fully intended to make him yelp and his goods shake for her pleasure!

“Cmon, bitch boy, squeal!”

[SubtleRoar]

"Mhhh...it's thick..n..not fat...get it right~" *Thoroughly enjoying their little banter fest, Comet could feel the vitriol dripping from Cyrene's snarky remarks- She was eager to dig her claws into his succulent backside, and he wouldn't want it any other way. As the burning sensation between his cheeks slowly began subsiding, he'd tense himself up from the sudden slap across his derriere, trying not to shriek as the demands to indulge his tormentor grew more and more exasperating!*

"Grrrrhh..." *He gnashed his teeth as a means of assuaging the lingering misery, just long enough to swing himself around and position himself directly behind her.* "How about I show you what it's like to be dominated by a real man. What do you say?" *His rhetorical inquiry was subsequently followed by slamming his closest knee into her backside, forcing her to bend to his will by dragging her across his knee for an arching backbreaker!*

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[Aeri]

“.. mmh.. what’s the difference..?”

She quizzed, really not knowing nor caring, using both rather interchangeably. But he must have been more slippery than she expected for he’d slide out of her hold, and get behind her! A “GRKH!!” escaped her lips as a knee dug into her spine, and he quipped at her..

.. and then attempted to fold her over his knee! Her breasts exposed and her outfit dangerously tight, almost left her breathless and potentially temporarily paralysed from the pain, unable to properly retaliate that very instant.. physically at least..!

“I-I’ll.. tell you.. when I find one..”

[SubtleRoar]

*Intentionally bouncing her corpulent chest with each, subsequent second she's left across his jutting knee Comet decided that her humiliation should come to an end.* "Guess you'll have to keep searching, since you can't appreciate what's right in front of you~" *Casually rolling her towards the middle of the ring, Comet tried to tuck his masculine bump deeper into his trunks while back splashing atop Cyrene, keeping her preoccupied with a bit of impromptu pain before hooking her leg for a pin attempt!*

"Hold still for me, would ya? I'm starting to work up a sweat and I don't want to stain my attire~" *He nonchalantly remarked, maintaining a firm grip while the audience collectively leaned forward to get a better view of the potential victory just over the horizon!*

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