Stepping into the realm of the divine - Ishtar vs Yoko

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"Heh, you bet. I'm just getting warmed up." Yoko boasted maybe slightly above reality, but her spirit was at an all time high.
Grin never leaving her face, Yoko braced for impact, tensing her whole stomach to the max and keeping herself in place as Ishtar smashed her charming belly into Yoko. "Tss" Yoko hissed out upon impact.
However, it was as if Ishtar had bellyflopped against a wall. For a moment, Yoko's grin had turned into a pained grimace, but it soon returned to the previous grin. "You need more than just a well trained body..." Yoko commented while thoroughly enjoying how Ishtar rubbed her belly against the redhead's. It felt as if Ishtar was searching for something.
"You need an iron will to match!" Yoko would begin to push herself against Ishtar, pressing them tighter and tighter together. "Guts, if you will! Pun intended." Yoko would add, pressing her forehead against Ishtar's forehead.
"Do you have it!?" Yoko would try and provoke Ishtar for another blow, which Yoko would be prepared to welcome. Yoko would push her forehead and body harder in a further provocative motion.

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Ishtar let out a small groan as Yoko's tight abs ground against hers. Her tummy was sensitive after dishing out all those hits, and it seemed after a moment of softness Yoko was just as hard as before. Ishtar couldn't believe this girl's toughness, pinned against a wall, getting repeatedly smacked, and still asking for more hits. She was favorably impressed by her redhead opponent, and a little bit shaken. Doubt began to creep into Ishtar's mind. Could she really break this redhead?

"Alright, since you asked for it!" Ishtar said, pulling her tummy back for one more big smack. "You've got an iron will Yoko, but even iron will break!" Ishtar declared as she sucked her tummy back all the way, pulling herself all the way back, before launching forward with all the strength she could muster in her hips!

SMACK!

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Yoko's efforts in pushing back against the goddess made a bit of space between her and the wall, just enough to...
"Uughh!"
Yoko exhaled as the hard belly blow rocked Yoko's body. She could tell, Ishtar was really trying hard.
The blow had folded Yoko in a 50-60 degree angle.
This was bad, all that boasting and yet Yoko was at the end of her ropes again?

"Heh..." A bit laboured chuckle emerged from Yoko's mouth. Maybe it would even sound a little ominous from Ishtar's perspective if she realised what was happening before it was too late.
While it's true that Ishtar hit Yoko with more force than she could handle without flinching... That being said, this was partly a fakeout to try and catch Ishtar off-guard.
Yoko being folded meant that she was already wound up and ready to slingshot her belly forwards, leaving no survivors in its way.
So, as planned, Yoko would execute her strike immediately after the chuckle.

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Ishtar threw her all into that last hit, the impact reverberating throigh her body and making her groan in pain. She couldn't keep pressing against Yoko, the recoil from the hit bouncing her back and forcing her to break contact only a moment after smashing into the redhead's rock hard abs. But it seemed to do the damage it needed, as Yoko doubled over in pain.

"Hah... Hah..." Ishtar panted, "Well, how's that? Feel like giving up yet?" She smiled, confident that now she had finally broken the redhead.

She was completely unprepared when Yoko suddenly straightened up, throwing her belly forward and smashing those rock hard abs right into her tummy! "GUH!" Ishtar gasped. She hadn't tightened her abs at all, convinced as she was that Yoko was on her last legs. The redhead's abs of steel easily cut through her unprepared belly, smashing her soft muscles and crushing her guts underneath. The blow forced all the air from the goddess's body in a big huff, spittle flying from her mouth as her eyes widened in shock. Even if she had been prepared this would have been a blow to rock her, but unprepared as she was it completely destroyed her tummy!

The blow sent Ishtar back several steps. She still stood, held up as she was by Yoko's grip on her hands above her head. But her legs were shaking as she tried to suck back some air into her body. The momentum of the match had totally shifted, with the goddess now on the run after taking that brutal counterblow!

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''Tss!'' Yoko hissed as her abs impacted Ishtar's belly full force. Even though this time the dancer's belly was pretty soft, the impact still sent shockwaves throughout the inside of Yoko's body. However, seeing the effect her blow had on her opponent, Yoko's spirits were lifted to new heights, she could feel the surge of dominance and the superiority of her midriff. Yoko couldn't help but smile at this sensation.

''I know i could never move my belly as well as you do...'' Yoko would lifted their hands higher up over their heads to force Isthat to straighten up. ''And I might even admit that yours is sexier than mine...'' Yoko whispered in Ishtar's ear before winding up her belly for another blow.
''But I've trained mine all day, everyday!'' Yoko exclaimed before shooting her belly forward again, trying to push Ishtar further back.

After that, Yoko would follow her opponent and press her body into Ishtar's, trying to push it back as much as possible, maybe even all the way to the opposite wall, depending on the level of resistance from the goddess.

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"Hrrrngh!" Ishtar grunted as Yoko dragged her up by her hands, forcing her to straighten up fully and exposed her battered belly once again. She braced herself for what came next, but even then it was a blow that devastated her. SMACK! "AHH!" Ishtar let out a pained cry, her entire tummy rippling from the force of the blow. Yoko's abs were still hard as steel, but Ishtar's were weakening, bruised up and battered as they were from repeatedly smashing against her tougher opponent's core. The second blow sent Ishtar reeling back several more steps, the goddess wanting to double over and cradle her aching tummy, but unable to as Yoko dragged her up straight once again.

"Hah...ahhh!" Ishtar moaned as Yoko followed up by driving into her body belly-first, grinding her rock-hard abs into Ishtar's tender tummy. The goddess gave ground, taking one step back, and then another, and another, until finally she was driven all the way back to the wall. She tried to push back when her heel hit the corner of the wall, but she just couldn't muster any strength. She found her back pressed flat against the wall, with the redhead bearing down on her entire body, crushing her between a rock and a hard place much like she had done to Yoko only moments earlier.

"Haaaaaah!" Ishtar moaned as Yoko began squashing her flat. Her opponent's rock-hard muscles ground relentlessly into her softening body, Ishtar unable to tighten her muscles to put up any resistance. All she could do was take Yoko's revenge as her muscles softened, squashed by her opponent's powerful body!

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After another successful belly blow, Yoko pressed her advantage, pushing Ishtar all the way to the wall, pressing her body tightly and hungrily against Ishtar's. ''Mmhhmm'' Yoko moaned, the tight pressing of their bodies felt fantastic.
Having pinned Ishtar to the wall, Yoko took a few moments to catch her breath, exhaling hot breaths at Ishtar and looking at her with hungry eyes. Yoko wanted this woman badly.
Yoko's body rubbed into Ishtar's with every tiny motion and each motion sent jolts of pleasure through Yoko's body. The desire to take this woman here and now increased by the moment. The aphrodisiacs certainly played a part of this, but Ishtar's body was still genuinely perfect. ''I want you, badly...''
A couple beads of sweat trickled down the redhead's back, showing signs of partial fatigue before Yoko took one last breath.
''but first...''
As much as Yoko enjoyed their current predicament, Yoko had to try and break Ishtar's body and will before the pair could have their extra-steamy night. Yoko was getting turned on just by thinking about it. It was also motivating her to defeat ishtar in their little unofficial belly competition. The faster it was settled, the sooner Yoko could stop holding back her sexual urges.
So, Yoko backed away her belly, business as usual.
''We have a bet to settle!''
Yoko exclaimed before catapulting her abs into Ishtar's belly fortress.
''NNgh! Tsgh! Aah! NNtsch! UUppf!''
Yoko started with one, but then came another and then another, and another. Yoko was actually hurting herself with this, her abs were already red from way back and now she was adding new bruises to the collection with each strike as Yoko was holding nothing back.

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Ishtar was shocked at this turn of events. She never thought her belly could be beaten in such a way, tenderized herself by repeatedly slamming against the iron abs of her opponent! She felt confident she could break Yoko easily, after all she was the goddess and she was the experienced belly dancer. But it seemed strength won out over technique, as Yoko not only crushed her abs, but drove her all the way back to the opposite way, grinding down on her body and softening her up even more!

"Nnnghh," Ishtar groaned, "N-no! This can't be possible!"

But it was, as Yoko ground her against the wall, preparing her body for a taste of her own medicine. Those abs were still so hard, grinding against her bruised skin and tenderized muscles, each ridge making her gasp out in pleasure and pain. Ishtar knew what was coming next. She didn't know if her exhausted body could take it.

As Yoko pulled back, Ishtar sucked in a deep breath and tightened her body up as much as she could. Her abs ached from the beating they took delivering blows to Yoko's gut. She winced a bit as she clenched up, trying to present as hard an obstacle as she could.

But it was not enough. "GAH!" Ishtar gasped as the first blow struck down. Her eyes widened in shock and pain. Just the first blow was enough to shatter her wall, her abs unable to keep tight from the sheer force of the impact. Ishtar felt the air she had just sucked in get smashed out of her lungs, spittle flying from her mouth. She had no time to even try and recover, for Yoko was already pulling back, throwing her belly forward again to smash into a much softer belly!

"GAH! AHH! OOOH! GUUUH! UGGGHH!"
Each blow crushed the Goddess's abs even more, pulverizing what little resistance she still put up into dust. Her abs were completely soft after the third blow, doing nothing to shield her insides from Yoko's onslaught. The goddess could feel her organs jostling up and down with each hit, her insides getting battered and bruised. She could do nothing to fight back!

By the time Yoko finished, Ishtar would be totally crushed, only standing because the redhead still held her up. Her core was completely destroyed, her belly mess of bruises. Once Yoko let her go, she would crumple onto the futon in a heap, her body unable to even bear her own weight after that beating.

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Yoko know she had Ishtar where she wanted when the goddess couldn't believe this was happening. She must've realised things werent going her way at all. Yoko was sensing blood in the water and she started her bombardment.
''Ghah! Omph.. Ugh.. Ahh.. Mmh...''
Yoko was grunting and moaning with every blow as well. After all, hitting someone like this was practically the same as being hit, but she was just as proud of her belly as Ishtar, otherwise they wouldn't be doing this.
With the first blow, Yoko felt hard abs clash with hard abs and it was the most painful one. However, with the following blows, Yoko was hitting a softer and softer belly until it felt almost like hitting a pillow, the sexiest pillow in the world.

''Huff... Huff...'' After a barrage of such blows, Yoko had to stop and catch her breath, her body glistening more than before from the mix of Ishtar's oil splashing onto her as well as their sweat.
''I'm sorry Ishtar... But you've underestimated me... I've been in a bunch of matches where they are hellbent on destroying each other's bellies by any means necessary... You should've done your research...''
Yoko gave a little speech, pausing inbetween her breaths.
And then Yoko let go of Ishtar's hands, the girl slumped down and Yoko felt victorious, although she wasn't sure if she actually won their little challenge or not. ''So, how about it?'' Yoko placed her hands on her hips, standing tall next to her fallen foe, showing her belly in its full glory. ''Are you ready to admit that my belly is superior, or can you still continue?''

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Ishtar should have realized she was outmatched when her her abs could not break through the iron wall of muscle that was Yoko's core. She had underestimated the redhead and overestimated herself, thinking that with her skill and technique as a belly dancer she could overcome her opponent's superior physique. She nearly succeeded, but once Yoko tightened up again and battered back, she should've known the contest was over. And now her belly was completely destroyed, pretty much crippling her for the rest of the match.

Ishtar winced as she tried to move, feeling her pulverized muscles cramp up in pain. It took her quite a bit of time just to shift onto her knees. Both her hands clutched at her stomach, which was now a mess of purple bruises. She felt a little nauseous too from her guts getting all jumbled up. Still though the proud goddess wasn't willing to concede the entire match to Yoko.

But she was willing to concede this round. She moved forward a few steps on her knees, raising her arms to hug Yoko around the waist. "I admit it, your belly is superior to mine," she said, "You've beaten me completely in this contest!" To show her submission, she leaned on and gave Yoko's belly a series of kisses, worshipping her opponent's body as she would have liked her own to be worshipped. After planting little kisses along each one of the hard ridges of Yoko's abs, Ishtar pulled back, placing her hands on her knees before trying to push back up to her feet.