Breaking & Busting - Quetzalcoatl vs Jin-sun (D)

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl tired with each blow received and it showed. She would have liked to have continued to hit the belly of her adversary who was making a grimace despite her strength having disappeared. Even when she received the last blow to her abs, she fell with a smile on her face before curling up on her own, stroking her belly which was hot and humid from the sweat.

"Ooff.... Damn that hurt...!"

She gasped in pain for long seconds to recover as quickly as possible and get up, but her opponent wasn't going to be as nice as she was. The Korean put her buttocks on the injured belly of the sun goddess who could only sigh in pain. Only, her very sigh is cut short by a punch to the face.
The French wanted to react but her condition was critical, her stomach hurt terribly, the blows on her face prevented her from thinking properly and her fatigue prevented her from responding correctly to her opponent's blows. This situation was rather frustrating for the blonde who was starting to feel a lack, she was too used to hitting the Korean that letting herself be hit was less fun.
She then raised her arms and arms to take a cross guard at her face and chest, trying to block her opponent's blows so she could find a way out of this situation. The more time passed, the more energy she recovered and she was counting on hitting her opponent's face at least once if she slowed down her blows.

[SeptaX1]

The brunette reveled in the sounds of her French rival's cries, howling as she ate a neverending salvo of punches in the face, her left hand working its wonders to leave a lasting sting on Quetzalcoatl. She grinned harder wanting to dish out some damaging cuts on the woman's face, a free surgery for facial reconstruction. In a soft taunt she took her own knuckle with small droplets of blood as well as sweat and licked it right off.

Yet, even as she continued pounding Quetzal in, the Frenchwoman remained resistant. She pulled her arms and guarded, her forearms absorbed the blows leaving bruises, but most importantly protected the face from trauma. And as Jin-sun slowed down her pace just to pick her shots better and avoid wasting energy, she wound up taking a vicious hook to the jaw. Her face reverberated as the Frenchwoman could see Jin-sun reel in pain, lightly hissing in response. Seeing as perhaps there was need for a new strategy, the Korean released Quetzal of the position, quickly rolling out sideways and away from her opponent before standing to full height again.

In a surprising move or lack thereof, the Korean decided to give Quetzal more time to recover, not attacking, but simply standing there with hands on her hips awaiting the Frenchwoman to get on her legs once again. However, once she was fully onto her feet, Jin-sun planned to quickly bumrush the woman and do a side kick aimed towards the blonde's assumingly still-tender belly and would hopefully push her towards the mesh wall of the cage.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl sighed in pain with each blow she received before she could place her guard. Even after blocking her opponent's punches, the French continued to growl from the pain she had in her cheek and the right side of her jaw. She had taken quite a few hits, enough for her to smell the color of blood lightly in her mouth.
As soon as the Korean slowed down her punches seeing that the guard made her punches useless, the war goddess countered her with a powerful hook on the cheek, very effective considering the expression of pain on the Korean's face then the fact that she was forced to step back to let Quetzalcoatl regain her strength.

"Uhhhh.. You're pretty funny~"

Quetzalcoatl then watched as her adversary was pulled away from her and slowly got up, enough to regain her strength and prepare for a riposte if her rival decided to attack her. She then gets back on her feet, taking a deep breath and notices her opponent's attack, quite reassuring and surprising because from the beginning the two women have only hit each other with their fists.
Quetzalcoatl was not the kind of fighter to use kicks but she had learned to defend herself against this kind of blow because of some of her opponents. She then used both her arms to soften the blow by positioning her arms on her opponent's shin but she began to take a step back, almost losing her balance.

"Oohhhw !... That's a bitch move !~"

Quetzalcoatl smiled and chuckled lightly, now it was her turn to attack. She lunged at her opponent keeping her dominant arm behind her then threw it forward, slamming her opponent's chest with the palm of her hand as if it were a whip. Quetzalcoatl wanted to mark her adversary, for good as for bad. She hoped to leave the trace of her hand on her body for at least a few days.

[SeptaX1]

The Korean huffed as she waited for Quetzal to get up, craving to bash her in again once she returned to her feet. As soon as the opponent did, Jin knew it was go-time. Going for a solid kick, she'd hope to knock the Frenchwoman back against the cage wall and dish out even more damage with her prey cornered. Whilst it did knock the woman back, she largely witheld the impact to the stomach by blocking with her forearms. Bemused by the blonde goddess's comment, she responded with bravado mixed with flabbergast.

"What's wrong, can't take a little kick? You started it when you cheap shot me in the liver!" Her eyebrow furrowed with slight baffle, since she didn't think her kick was all that dirty and if anything thought Quetzal was the real villain.

But with Jin-sun left open through her initial kick, the Frenchwoman sprung herself forward going for her own underhanded move in the form of a raging palm towards the brunette's chest. She gritted her teeth, one eye closed, and shrieking in pain. Lightly massaging her afflicted breast, she threw a glare towards her rival for the blow.

"Can't take me on abs to abs so you go for my tit? Sounds pretty hypocritical to me babe." Jin-sun replied with a sarcastic tone and smiled through it all.

In her next move, the brunette would suddenly push herself against Quetzal, trying to overpower her adversary. If it succeeded, she would push the blonde towards the cage wall, bashing against a clinging mesh wire. From there, she would be able to deliver multiple knee strikes into the firm abs of the sun goddess, wishing to resume her punishment of the proud fighter's tummy.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl lightly mocked her opponent after slapping her chest, it looks like the Korean didn't appreciate the last comments and blows from the French. A slight animosity settled between the two women who had fun at the beginning but who risked really hating each other in the rest of the match. Quetzalcoatl did not help in the reconciliation, preferring to continue her provocations.

"Excuse me but your boobs look so soft I wanted to smack them, maybe you'd rather get spanked?~"

Following her words, the French found herself pinned against the iron walls of the cage, preventing her from leaving without facing her opponent. She smiled smugly, feeling ready for this kind of situation until she got knees kicked to her already injured stomach, clearly making her moan in pain.

"GAAAaaargh...!"

She reacted rather quickly, hitting her opponent's knee with her elbow on her third knee strike and attacking the next second. Growling menacingly as she clenched her teeth, the Frenchwoman clenched her fist with all her might, gazing at her opponent quite coldly and menacingly before swinging her fist between her opponent's jaw and cheek, executing a powerful smash that left a thud.

[SeptaX1]

"Trying to threatening me with a good time huh?" She smirked in reply.

As much as Jin-sun rolled her eyes internally hearing Quetzal's verbal jabs, she couldn't help but enjoy the heated exchange. Both with their fists and the mouth, the brunette loved the tensions this ordeal brought. More than her slight annoyance, she was growing more fulfilled with fetishist desires. She didn't necessarily plan to hold a grudge against the blonde, as she found hate to be a burden rather than something fun.

Immediately after she thumped Quetzal with piercing knee strikes, she was clocked with a menacing punch center on cheek. Stunned and howling, she took a mean blow, slightly falling back. However she did not want to give up her position having cornered the blonde, hastily attempting to recover and close distance again.

In retaliation, Jin-sun fired back with two successive kicks, one to the left side of the stomach, followed by the right. Assuming they would stun Quetzal, she would quickly pounce by applying an unorthodoxed breast smother. In actioned response to her opponent's earlier slap, the Korean would entrap the blonde's face, wrapping her forearms around the back of her rival's head, before pulling in to her own sweated and deep cleavage. She hoped to retain the goddess in her cornered position, whilst recovering some energy, but simultaneously blocking out the air to her opponent.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl's smash proved useful, useful enough to push her opponent back and give her time to breathe. But Quetzalcoatl knew from experience that she didn't have enough time to breathe, she had to prepare to get her back out of the cage so she could be more mobile. Hardly had she put a foot forward than her opponent chained the blows on her belly, forcing her to take them full force without being able to recover from the last blows received.

"Kuuh..."

She moaned softly in pain following all her blows, wanting to put her knees on the ground before getting caught by her rival to undergo a breast smother. Quetzalcoatl had difficulty breathing and could not resist this suffocation for long. She then decided to use her free arm to hit the hip of the Korean until she could target her liver with a blow less strong than before but effective enough to be released, at least she hoped.

[SeptaX1]

The brunette successfully landed her chained kicks, but more importantly stunned Quetzal to where she kept the blonde caged in. She throughly enjoyed the moans, cries, and the feeling of her kick punidhing her blonde rival's succulent gut. Now immobilzed, Jin-sun would move in to secure a sensual breast smother to hold down the downed opponent.

"Mmm, I thought you'd enjoy this since you love my tits so much~" Quetzal couldn't see it, but could hear the sounds of her rival's confident smug.

Jin-sun whos wide smile grew into a crescent moon, slightly bit her lip as she felt her beautiful opponent's face succumbing in her plush inviting cleavage. Her nipples ever-so stalwart and enjoying the decadence of the hold, both from the tangible sensations of her opponent's panicked breath heaving down her skin, and her face caught in a squishy predicament, yet also the intangible thoughts of knowing her opponent would be out cold if she held this position, the fear welled in Quetzal's mind before her vision went black. But perhaps, the brunette got ahead of herself too much.

Lost in her own pleasure, the Korean held onto the blonde woman's head airlock tight using both hands, gripping at her also dishieveled hair. However, this also placed her in a predicament, her body and liver defenseless from attack. The turntables as Jin-sun lightly grunted when the French fighter bashed at her hip, lightly shaking her head in response, her smile turning to slight grimace and again into a shriek. Realizing her mistake too late, Quetzal struck her with a punch to the liver. Though not nearly as damaging as before, Jin-sun begrudgingly pushed her rival away fromthe smother, atleast putting some force to try crash her towards the fence.

Her hand quickly attended to the afflicted liver, cursing herself for getting too caught up in her own libido. She would attempt to fall back further, allowing both of them to catch their breath, and reposition, assuming the French fighter didn't immediately follow up on her momentum.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl suffocated under her opponent's chest, in addition to not being able to breathe, the place was hot and humid which prevented her from breathing properly. Fortunately Quetzalcoatl's reflex was to hit her opponent, otherwise she would never have been able to aim for her opponent's liver and find herself free, falling on her buttocks back against the cage.

"Huuuun... Huuuuun... Huuuuuuuuuun..!"

She was breathing heavily and put her hand on her forehead, wiping her sweat mixed with her opponent's which was a little dirty but not disturbing for the current situation. She was keeping an eye on the Korean so she wouldn't be attacked by surprise while she regained her strength.
She took advantage of this little moment of peace to think back to the highlights of this match and then to smile stupidly. She got up after twenty seconds to breathe using the cage behind her to stand up.

"Uhhhh... Are you planning to come or is your ass too big to move honey?~"

Quetzalcoatl laughed softly and sought provocation to draw her opponent in front of her, seeking to get her to approach quickly in anger or lack of composure so that he could elbow her on the cheek in surprise. But the French risked being countered if the Korean was not provoked enough.

[SeptaX1]

The brunette gazed at the blonde as they both recovered with a level of respect. From their very first staredown she admired her formidable opponent, a woman of raw and rock-hard power, yet equally sensual beauty. She loved her opponent's impeccable body and the power behind the French lady's punches, a clear testament to her will and affinity for this fight. Quetzal commanded every bit of praise from Jin-sun, trading blow for blow, and upholding her end of the bargain in the realm of mutual destructio . Yet off course, the Korean didn't plan on verbally showcasing the Frenchwoman of her admiration, since the competition and disrespect was also part of the fun.

Jin-sun's own body was perpetually hard as a rock, her muscles flexed and ached. Her abs still perfectly glistening and showcased in all their glory for the audience and opponent to see, rows of sculpted abdominal peaks, still largely intact atleast perhaps in relative to her rival's that have taken a considerable beating thus far. Her entire body was tense, arising from a place of strength, pain aches, and off course pleasure. She was sweating profusely, the heat providing another sense of exhaustion aside from the simply breathtaking match.

Ultimately ignoring her opponent's snarky comments she simply moved forward slowly, wary of her careless mistake earlier. The brunette grew alert and still recovered energy while she closed the distance for an actual attack. If anything she much rather prefered the opponent to try make the first move, banking on her own counter ability to come into effect.

"How about you come to me and I'll show you a good time~"