Forging Feelings- Ikiala and Cynthia

[SubtleRoar]

*As the pair continued to vie for control, Ikiala recognized just how desperate Cynthia appeared to be to gain control. Shockingly enough, she seemed more than capable of taking the massive beast down, becoming abundantly brazen as Ikiala's boots continued to dig deeper against the outer surface of the arena. However, she had a plan in the back pocket in case of just such an occasion!*

"Ggrrhhkk...I...r..refuse...t..to be beaten so easily!" *Switching the majority of her weight onto her left foot, Ikiala disengaged and swung herself underneath Cynthia's arms, catching her inside of an inverted body slam, hoisting her upward before forcing her to plummet toward the canvas with a tremendous degree of acceleration!*

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[Aeri]

Cynthia gave her a slight grin. Pushing up against her, she had planned to resort to a rather sneaky move if she was losing.. but..

“H-haha.. I’m no lightweight, you know..”
That didn’t seem to be the case. Pushing against her with a slight growl, she’d plan on shoving her downwards to her knees.. but suddenly her grip seemed to loosen, as Ikiala slid right up into her personal space, clasping her frame! She was lifted up into the air and SLAMMED down to the ground with a loud thud, the impact shaking the ring! The blonde brawler coughed a bit, her hair laying strewn across her face, a gasp of pain escaping her delicate lips..!

[SubtleRoar]

*After slamming Cynthia against the ground, causing a miniature earthquake to rumble beneath her boots, Ikiala nonchalantly flipped her hair backwards as a means of conveying how effortless the move was for her. In reality however, she had exerted a significant amount of energy with that singular move alone, but if she showed even a singular moment of weakness it might offset her entire, menacing presence.*

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I break your spine?" *The dominant Islander facetiously inquired, marveling at the impact her devastating power had on someone of Cynthia's size and stature. After a fleeting moment of unbridled superiority, Ikiala marched towards her fallen foe, casually planting her boot on the side of the buxom blonde's skull as a means of asserting dominance!*

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[Aeri]

“M-might as well have..”

She sputtered somewhat indignantly. Cynthia was sent sprawled against the ground, her arms spread and the side as she was breathing with a slight cough, her mouth open and gasping for air. Ikiala however.. pushed her foot against her face, in a rather suggestive and dominant position.. she’d flush just a bit.

But.. Cynthia wasn’t done. She’d clasp her boot and give it a harsh and sharp tug, pulling her leg off her and causing her to spread em! Using her free hand, she’d drive her right against her crotch, going for a devastating low blow! She wouldn’t do it USUALLY.. but she really wanted to win!

“H-hey.. all’s fair in love and war..!”

[SubtleRoar]

*Ikiala was comfortable with easing off the throttle just a bit, witnessing Cynthia writhe and squirm beneath her titanic boot while her dominance remained ever present.* "Well, this has to be some type of record you've accomplished- Quickest someone has ever gone from almost competitive to completely de-FFFFEEATEDFFRRGGGHH!"

*As the discombobulating blow sent a shotgun blast of unprecedented agony through her nether region, her legs turning inwards before fully buckling against the ring, she managed to summon just enough energy to murmur* "I..I'll..g...get..nnhh..you for this~" *Before landing against her breasts while haphazardly kicking her feet around to try and assuage the pain!*

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[Aeri]

She’d give her a cheeky smirk. Slowly rising to her feet, Cynthia stood up and leaned down. She’d press her foot into Ikiala’s side, rolling her over on her back. Cynthia tilted her head..

“Ara.. well.. this has to be some type of record you’ve accomplished..”

She’d smirk at her. Stepping her foot daintily on top of Ikiala’s chest, before slowly leaning her other one down and smushing it into her face and on her lips, rubbing it in. She’d lean down, and smirk, giving her a lovely view of what she had to offer..

“Quickest someone has gone from almost competitive.. to completely.. defeated..”

[SubtleRoar]

*The insurmountable weight of her pride toppling from the uncontested blow hurt far worse than the boot the buxom bombshell smashed against her quivering maw. The impact caused Ikiala to fidget and thrash around, but each slight motion sent a sharp, concise pain to surge through her feminine cave!*

"Y..y..you're a d..diabolical..f..fiend~" *The irate samoan aggressively snarled while trying to regain some semblance of her lost composure by feebly pushing Cynthia's foot away from her cheek!*

[Aeri]

“And you, like it.”

As she felt her foot feebly slapped away, Cynthia raised her leg. She’d bring it back down onto Ikialas face, planning on stomping on it harder! Now slowly getting off, she’d drag Ikiala up by the hair, and pull her arm back.

“This’ll be over.. quick.”

She sent her fist sailing into Ikialas jaw, driving it up in a brutal and devastating uppercut!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the prodigious powerhouse continued to thrash and struggle beneath the buxom bombshell's unflinching boot, Ikiala could feel herself becoming more and more enthralled by this inexplicable feeling of latent masochism- She had never personally experienced this sudden rush before, and to have the facilitator be none other than the ravishing temptress known only as Cynthia wasn't helping the matter!*

"Gggnnhh!" *Expecting her to relent after the first, mortifying trampling the shocked Samoan felt the brunt of the impact against her face, causing her arms to manically flail from the visceral pain she had sustained!* "G..get..off!" *Her feeble words fell upon deaf ears, and soon enough she was ripped from the ground and forced onto her trembling, muscular legs before devouring a debilitating knuckle duster!*

"GGRRRHHHH!" *If the previous shots had momentarily stunned her, that solitary shot to her granite mandible had forced her to hobble backwards before her spine smashed into the vacant, erect pillar, causing her to shriek out a boisterous* "Aaaahhh!" *Before wrapping her arms around the upper ropes for some sliver of stability!*

[Aeri]

“Ooh.. that looks like it hurt.”

Cynthia strolled over to her. She’d tilt her chin up with her fingertips, as if inspecting the damage dealt. A sly smile upon her face, as she planted her lips to her bruised chin, leaving a nice little lipstick mark there, as if she was claiming her property. Cynthia wrapped an arm over her shoulders, before leaning against her and kissing her lips softly..

Of course, she was still somewhat sly. So, quickly transitioning from the kiss, she’d bend Ikiala downwards and wrap her head in a headlock! Narrowing her eyes, she’d drop to her back and slam her head against the mat with a loud THUD, dropping her in a DDT!!