Karbon Mannering Vs. Arma-Gil-O! The Battle of the Underdogs!

[Mkmd13]

Karbon's Black Hole Slam connected perfectly against Gil as he watched her body sail from the impact, "Heh, did you enjoy that trip you little gremlin?" He taunted back at her. The knight heard her little cry of pain as she rolled over on her side and knew that he needed to keep striking while the iron was hot. With this being an, "I Quit" match and all, going for a pin here would prove nothing. So, the next best thing to make her quit is to put her into one painful submission hold!

A couple of thoughts ran through his head on what he wanted to do. Sure, he could go for his signature move, "The Crippler Crossface", but she might not be weak enough for him to get her properly in it. The Tarantula is another option, but she is already down on the canvas and manipulating her body to have her near the ropes and getting her into the submission move would just waste too much time. No... He needed to put it on her right here and now while she's on the mat.

"You know, your body is looking a bit stiff right now. Here, let me help you out with that." Kicking Gil so that she was now on her stomach, Karbon would cross her legs together and hook his arm over them. With his other arm, the knight would hook his hand around her chin and then place both knees onto her back, "Alright! Get ready for your stretches!" He cackled before rolling on his back, pressing down with both hands and pushing up with both of his knees and locking her in place with a Bow and Arrow hold! "Come on, say it! Say that you quit!"

[Arista]

Whilst Gil was down on the mat trying to recover from the slam, Karbon was busy conjuring up a way to end this! He had plenty of time to work things out, for as durable as Gil ultimately was, she was still a bit of a crybaby, and took a good moment to get back up from most of her falls, especially more heavy ones like the one she had just been dealt...!

"...Sh-shush it...! This little gremlin is about 5 seconds away from burying you under my ass and keeping you there...!" Gil spat as she finally mustered-up the strength to rise onto her hands-and-knees, but before she could even try it, she was kicked over onto her stomach before she was taken by the legs and her chin was cupped, then placed into a painful hold that held her up in the air...!

"AH!" Gil cried out! She was flexible, but that only meant Karbon would bend her further to get the intended effect, so much so that some of the more squeamish audience members had to look away as her back and neck looked one swift tug away from snapping in half...! "...Let go, let go, please, I'm begging you...!" Gil cried-out, one hand clutched Karbon's forearm and the other reached to the ropes, the audience, anything...! "...I won't quit, you can't- AH!" Gil felt tears form in her eyes before they fell down to the mat, dripping down off her forehead.

[Mkmd13]

Bending Gil's body across his knees, Karbon tried to keep his hold on her as tight as he possibly could. He hoped that with enough force, time, and effort, this would make this sassy girl finally break down and give up. Unfortunately for him though, his grip on both of her legs and chin were beginning to wain, "Grrr... Just quit already!" He said with frustration in his voice. Sure, the knight was strong and all, but everyone has their limits when it comes to applying submission holds for a set period of time. If anything, Gil was a very resilient girl. Her cries and screams almost made it so that she was quit, but he just didn't have enough left in his wrists and had to finally let her go.

Gil would slide off the ends of his legs and back down to the mat, "Dammit all, why didn't you just give up?" He scolded her, looking to gain a nice victory under his belt. It appeared to the knight though, that he needed to soften her up even more if she wasn't ready to quit just yet. Grabbing Gil by the hair, he picked her back up to a standing position and grabbed her left wrist with his right hand, pulled her towards him and moved his body out of the way at just the last second before placing his left hand on her back, shoving her as hard as he could to the opposite corner with an Irish Whip.

Karbon would watch as Gil ran back first right into the turnbuckle and come to a rest there with her arms draping over the top ropes. It appeared as though she wasn't going anywhere, anytime soon so Karbon would back himself up into the corner across from her. The knight then placed his right foot on the bottom turnbuckle and launched off of it to get even more momentum and ran full speed at the helpless girl. At the last second, Karbon then leapt up into the air and looked to slam his whole body against hers!

[Arista]

Gil couldn't take this kind of punishment very long before she was brought to tears! She was no trooper, she was as soft as a kitten, and her defense was mostly made-up of being fast and hoping for the best, as once she was within someone's grasp, she was practically a training dummy for them to train on...!

Her back ached as tears fell from her eyes, luckily, she was released, but she would surely be feeling that for a while... From what she could tell, she wasn't injured, but wasn't able to counter anything immediately, not to mention, Karbon seemed to be fighting back at full-force now, her smother had worn off...!

Gil was slung into the corner, hitting her chest against the padding, which did little to protect her from the impact, her arms dangled over the top-rope. She was given a brief moment to think, and breathe, but that wasn't too long, as Karbon came charging-up from behind, giving Gil a short window of time to react...! She did the first thing that came to mind, just like in Hockey, a counter-check...! She popped her hips backwards, positioned just right to catch Karbon right at the belt, or maybe even a little below it...!

[Mkmd13]

Everything was looking perfect to Karbon up until this point. If he would hit this giant splash to Gil in the corner, that was it, it would have been lights out for her! As the knight leapt into the air, he extended his body outwards as wide as he could to make the most out of the impact, but he didn't foresee Gil's little counter! Right then and there, Gil would stick out her hips as far back as she could and, with no defense of his own, would collide right into his balls again! If Karbon thought the headbutt was bad, this was worse based on the fact that his own momentum was at play here. "Gooooooooaaaahhhh..." A huge groan would come out of his mouth as all the air would rush out of his body. The knight's eyes would bulge out for a bit and then cross before being propelled backwards a bit as he began to dance around, cupping his sensitive area. "I-I really should have... Worn a cup..." He said to himself.

Karbon was looking for something, anything to help him stay steady. He eyed the ropes and latched onto them before he started to feel his feet start to come out from under him. Not even the ropes were enough to keep him upright. He knew this and could bear it any more as he really needed to nurse his nether region and decided to sit down in the opposite corner of the ring to Gil. While there, he began to breathe a bit heavier as he really needed to get some air back into his body.

Not only that, but the knight needed to get rid of this pain somehow! Bending forward a bit, he tried to use his body weight to put pressure on the wound, hoping that would start to numb the pain. When that started to wear off, he then leaned back into the turnbuckle and stomp his foot a bit to do something, anything to keep his mind off of it. All the while though, Gil was recovering and was looking to take some sweet revenge against him!

[Arista]

Gil was pretty difficult to tick-off, but if one thing would do it, it was bullies, or, what she saw as bullies...! Really though, it went a bit deeper, it took a special blend of personality traits to really rub her the wrong way, and Karbon was just a master at getting to her, for better or for worse...!

"...Ah...!" Gil peered over her shoulder, opening her eyes from having them previously closed in a tight squeeze...! "...It worked... Ha...!" Gil spun around, bending slightly at her hips, resting a fist on her side while pointing her index finger right at Karbon with the other. "...You thought you had me, huh? Well you wore sorely mistaken! Now you will pay the ultimate price...!" Gil chucked in the most malicious tone she could muster...!

Gil took her time knowing that Karbon was down for at-least a moment, skipping over to him before turning, bouncing up-and-down, wobbling her backside mere inches in-front of the man's face...! "...Get ready, here comes your dream come true...!" Gil chirped, then backing herself up, ass first into Karbon's face...!

[Mkmd13]

With Karbon still trying to recover in the corner of the ring, Gil was now turning around and bent over slightly. When she did this, the knight took notice as she then rested her fist on her side and point pointed over towards him, "Of course I thought I... Ow.... Had you. The ultimate price? What could be worse than getting... Oof... Hit in the balls twice!?" He would then watch as Gil began to skip her way over to him. Karbon couldn't move an inch... He knew exactly now what she was going to do and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Ahhhh come on! I'm sorry okay!!! You don't need to do this again!" Karbon would say as she turned around to show off her cute, little ass to him again. "This isn't a dream! It's a nightma-GOOOMMPHP!!!" The knight didn't have any time to finish his sentence before Gil put her petite backside right in his face again. For the second time this match, Gil had him locked in another Stinkface!

Although, with how this match has been going, something tells him that this Stinkface is going to be different. She knew how much it played to her advantage last time and, now that she had him in it again, can really capitalize on this opportunity. With Karbon now force to breath in her scent, it smelt a lot less like strawberries than before. Seems as though her bodywash's scent was fading away and Gil's natural scent was coming through. Karbon wanted to get out of this as quick as he could, but as soon as he lifted up his arms and place it on her butt, he found that he had no energy at all to push her away. He was completely at her mercy right now to let her have as much fun as she wanted.

[Arista]

"...Well, I'd say getting hit in the balls three times would be worse, do you want to try it?" Gil snickered, taunting the poor man, who was becoming more and more easy to become sympathetic toward, despite his earlier attitude!

Who was both living a nightmare and a dream for many at the same time, he had been struck with a low-blow twice, taken smothers galore, and now, was getting ready to face another. "...You're sorry? Daww, that's so sweet of you to apologize, but I think actions can speak a bit louder than words here, so pucker up...!" With that, Gil thrusted her hips back, enveloping Karbon's face between her thick, pale cheeks, wobbling as she swayed her hips from side-to-side...!

"...Is that complaining I hear, or are you moaning?" Gil cupped her hand to her ear and listened closely. "...And I'm not feeling any kisses, but no bother, I think we can get there soon enough...!" Gil wedged her panties up her rear, even more-so than they already were, her skirt and tail resting on top of the man's head as his face sank deeper into Gil's plush booty...!

[Mkmd13]

Humiliation on the front of both words and body was always the hardest to deal with, especially when it's coming from a girl that's half his size! Not only that, but in order for his apology to mean something to her, she actually wanted him to kiss her ass! "Blech! Do I really have to do that!?" He would say to himself when Gil thrusted her hips back on his face. He wished that he could talk right now and see if he could get out it with his words, but that just isn't an option at this point.

Karbon's face was now being gently rocked from side to side as Gil started the classic Stinkface motion. Really making sure that his face explored every inch of her backside. Hoping that Gil was joking about kissing her ass was dashed though as she said that she couldn't feel him giving her any kisses. The knight would gulp in nervousness as it seems like he would have to kiss her butt in order for her to release him. Is he really going to sink himself that low in this match just to get out of this move?

Yes... Yes he was. Gil's Stinkface was starting to drain all the energy out of him right now and he can barely move his arms and legs at this point. "Just a few kisses... That's all" He told himself before finally puckering up and planted three kisses on her ass. One on her right cheek, another on her left cheek, and a final one right in the middle. The knight hoped this would be enough to satisfy her and let him go, but will Gil be so lenient after having him locked up the way she does right now?

[Arista]

It might have started as a joke to Gil, but maybe there was something to this whole magic ass situation! It seemed to really strike Karbon in all the right ways, absolutely sucking all his energy straight from him, leaving him hopelessly weak and defeated, groveling at her feet...! So natrually the conclusion to make here was she had an enchanted derrière, or Karbon was just really, really into Gil...!

"...Daww..." Gil spoke in adoration seemingly finding Karbon's willingness to submit so quickly very cute! "...You're really too sweet, Karbon...! Okay, I can forgive you...!" Gil put her arm behind her and grabbed Karbon by his hair, walking forward and keeping his head in place, making sure he followed along on his hand and knees, his face still buried between her thick cheeks!

"...So, my humble servant, Karbon...!" Gil chirped, stopping in the middle of the ring. "...Today, your sweet princess will offer you her mercy..." Gil heightened her pitch and spoke in a prim and proper tone. "...If you are to worship my behind in a way that I find adequate, then I will spare you...!" Gil laid her offer out, letting go of Karbon's hair, and gently pushing her hips backward, giving Karbon the freedom to make a choice, but the question was, did he want to?