Poison vs. Origa Xenia ~ Cage Match!

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If it was any other day, Poison would have been worried about Origa trying to grab her arm and break the sleeper. Today though? She wasn't worried. She already had her next move in mind, and it was one that was sure to stop the Amazon's actions entirely.

Poison did her best to maintain the sleeper as Origa pulled on it, while at the same time sliding an arm around the woman's body. Her fingertips danced up the front of Orgia, moving over her stomach and midsection, and even higher still, until they reached the underside of one of the Amazon's giant, soft tits. Her grin expanding, the pink punk then moved to cup that giant breast in her hand, suddenly giving it a nice, firm squeeze between her fingers, wondering just how the bigger woman would react to such a thing...

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The longer Origa remained in Poison’s grasp, the more she could feel her advantage slipping. The amazon knew that all she needed was one clean hit to put the pink punk away for good. Even if she wasn’t knocked unconscious it would give the amazon time to climb out of the cage and escape. All she needed to do was escape from the punks sleeper hold. Luckily she only held onto her neck with one arm so it should be easy enough for Origa to use her strength to pull away.

That is until she felt her opponents opposite hand glide around her side before slowly sliding up her tanned body. Origa shivered slightly at the tickle of it but then let out a gasp at where Poison had stopped. Right beneath her covered breast, Origa felt herself freeze as Poison’s fingers latched on and gave the giants orb a small tender squeeze that drew an embarrassing gasp from the amazon.

”W-What are you doing!?” Origa cried, her face flushing with a bright blush.

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Ah, there was the blush. Poison had her now.

She gave the Amazon's breast another squeeze, and then another, and then a third, until she was rhythmically and steadily working at the woman's tit. She kept up her motions, kneading Origa's tit-flesh within her palm. Her fingertips dug into the woman's breast and Poison tightened her sleeper up a little more, trying to keep the blushing beauty under control as she pressed in closer to her. She leaned in, moving her lips towards Origa's ear to whisper to her in a gentle tone.

"You know what I'm doing, and you're enjoying it, aren't you...?" She asked, a sly flame in her eyes as she pulled Origa tighter towards herself. "You might be a giant, but I can tell that deep down, you're still a dirty little slut, and you're just loving this kind of attention, aren't you...?"

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In an instant, what was supposed to be an easy escape from her opponents sleeper hold transformed into something else entirely. Now instead of prying away at the arm across her throat with both arms, one was left with the job while the other moved down to Poison’s wrist to try and get her hand off of her breast. All the while trying to keep herself from making any embarrassing sounds or noises.

But that was easier said than done as the pink punk kneaded her breast as if it was a piece of dough. The covering of her corset did little to protect her as Poison settled into a rhythm that sent a myriad of conflicting sensations to her brain. Pleasure had always been the giants weakness and now that Poison had found it, she was exploiting it for all it was worth.

”Ah! N-No I’m not! Mmm!” Origa replied trying to deny the punks accusation.

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Poison felt Origa's hand upon her wrist, trying to pry her grip away from the Amazon's massive tit, but all the woman's touch did was force Poison to squeeze harder, to knead and rub and play with her breast even harder than before. In fact, she even went as far as to remove her arm from the giantess' neck, breaking the sleeper completely at that point.

"Oh, yes you are..." She whispered quietly, taking a moment to nibble briefly on Origa's ear, the pinkette's breath hot against the sensitive skin of her earlobe. "You're just a great big whore, and I'm going to prove it..."

With that, her arm fell lower down the woman's body, away from her neck towards the Amazon's other amazing breast. Then, just like she did with the first one, she gripped it tightly, starting to give it the same kind of treatment as the first!

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Origa moved her hand to Poison’s wrist in hopes of of getting the punks hand off of her breast. But this only caused the pinkette to squeeze harder, drawing a gasp from the blushing amazon. It was clear from her movements that this wasn’t Poison’s first time doing such a thing and it showed, especially when the punk released her sleeper hold and moved her other arm to the opposite breast.

”Haaa. N-no, stahhnnm.” Origa tried to reply but her words only devolved into more coo’s and moans. The amazons neck reflexively tilted as she felt Poison’s heated breath brush against it and her lips nibble against her earlobe. Origa wanted to deny what the punk was saying but it was getting harder to focus as her groping got more aggressive and her body got more heated to the treatment.

Eventually though Origa was able to draw enough strength and self control to pry the pink punks hands away and shove her off. However she immediately fell onto her hands and knees afterwards panting, trying to cool her body down. Origa could feel the aroused goosebumps on her skin as her nipples poked frustratingly against her corset and the time over the match made her caramel body shine with a thin film of sweat.

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Poison fell back as Origa shoved against her, landing on her ass behind the Amazon...which, naturally, gave her a quite nice view of the woman's behind as Origa fell forward onto her hands and knees. She took a moment to look over the thick, round ass of the giantess, even going so far to slowly lick her lips. She was enjoying what she was seeing, and now that she had figured out Origa's weakness, she couldn't wait to get her hands on that plump ass.

After getting plenty of an eyeful of things, Poison pushed forward, onto her own knees. She moved towards Origa, and quickly grabbed her by the hips, thrusting her crotch up against the woman's rear. She was outright mocking her now, trying to embarrass the woman even further as she called out to her, playfully humping herself against the Amazon.

"Shame I didn't realize I was going to get a chance to play with a slut like you," She called to Origa, the pink punk clearly enjoying herself. "Otherwise I would have brought the proper toys with me, so that I could really break you, you know?"

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Origa collapsed onto her hands and knees, her body heaving as she tried to calm herself down. She could still feel the ghost sensations of Poison’s hands tickling her breasts as her mind commanded her body to get up and fight back before it was too late. The crowd around who were just recently booing the cheating and underhanded tactics of her pink opponent were now calling out for more as the battle went from brutal, to sensual.

Especially when Poison played up to their desires and crawled seductively behind the panting amazon before grabbing her hips and pressing her waist against it. Origa’s head picked up as she let out a mix between a gasp and a moan when she felt Poison give a light hump against her backside. Then she began to speak about how if she knew about this, she would have brought toys with her.

Origa felt like her face couldn’t blush brighter as she realized just what the pink punk meant. A small, dark part of her shivered at the insinuation but the rest of her was still very much against that idea. At least her mind was, her body was slow to agree. ”L-Like hell!” The amazon cried as she tried to send a blind and clumsy strike behind her in hopes of getting Poison to back away.

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As Origa tried to wildly strike back at her, Poison let go of her hips and leaned back, laughing at the woman's pathetic attempt to hit her. She shook her head, and then soon pressed forward again, this time sliding onto Origa's back. She pushed down against her, her body lying atop of Origa's back, wondering if the Amazon had the strength to stay on her hands and knees with the pink punk resting on her like this.

"Bitch..." She whispered into her ear, her words growing more sultry, more lustful with each passing moment. "Do you know what I'm going to do with you...?" A hand slipped around her, under her, grasping again for one of Origa's breasts, wanting to continue her attack upon the poor giantess' tit. "I'm going to strip you down, and then I'm going to fuck you silly, leave you breathless. I'm going to fuck you into submission like the slut you are. And then? Then I'm going to calmly climb out of here and take my win. You'd like that, wouldn't you...? I know I will..."

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Origa’s attempt to retaliate was as clumsy as it was desperate, in the end it accomplished little more than proof that Poison has reached the X that marks the spot of the chink in Origa’s defenses. Her attack was easily dodged and Poison soon returned with more as she laid across the amazons back, her own full breasts swelling against the giants shoulder blades.

Origa was able to keep herself up against the added weight but due so she wasn’t able to use her arms to protect herself as Poisons hand slithered back up her abdomen to continue its work on her breast. Origa let out a puff of hot air as she felt the pleasure course through her and along with it, Poison’s sinful voice in her ear. Origa shook her head in denial to Poison’s statements, all she needed was an opportunity to get one clean hit in and the match was hers.

But the higher her pleasure grew, the smaller that opportunity became.