Cute Culling: Seraphina Kane vs Cleo Ashworthy

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Seraphina had been caught off guard by the sheer force and accuracy of her opponent's punch, especially to her face. However it took more than that for Seraphina to be brought down.

Pushing up and twisting to bring her foot down on her opponent's body Seraphina would twist around again and flip back onto her feet. If done she would look down on her opponent who seemed effectively stunned by her blow and as a result was ripe for her to take advantage of.

Swinging her leg forward to kick him in the side she would move to force him over onto his stomach, where in which she would step over him and drop down to a seated position on his back. Reaching forward she would pull his arms back over her knees, before clasping her hands over Cleo's chin, and pulling back, looking to lock in a camel clutch!

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Cleo was still reeling from the kick to his chest, especially as someone who is only used to dealing with punches, kicks, slams and grappling are brand new concepts to combat for the femboy.

“AH!” Cleo groaned as Seraphina kicked him in the side, causing him to roll from his front to his back, belly first on the mat.

And before he knew it, Seraphina was sitting on his back, and before he knew it, he was locked in a Camel Clutch. “AAAAAH!” The blue haired boy yelled, attempted to struggle out of the hold, clearly not knowing how to get out.

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Seraphina was smirking evilly as she remained seated proudly upon Cleo's back, wrenching his neck back with his arms caught, maximizing the camel clutch to its fullest. In turn as a result realizing that... Cleo seemed to not know his way out, which meant he was truly only a boxer and not versed in grappling. Absolutely perfect for Cleo to pick apart and dismantle. Literally.

Dropping his head Sera would give an extra punch to the back of his head as a reminder, as well as to insure he would be stunned a bit. Turning her attention from his head she would look to grab Cleo's arm, lifting it up while getting her legs under her so that she was now perched on his upper back like a cat... At least before she threw herself back suddenly, sharply yanking Cleo's arm back in a mounted arm breaker!

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Cleo still found himself caught in the Camel Clutch, seemingly taking a while to find a way to get out fo something he had never truly been in before. It was so painful, he felt like his back was going to explode.

Then he received a punch to the back of the head. “GAH!” Cleo yelped as his head was about to fall on the mat. Then he felt Seraphina grab onto his arm. “NO DON’T!” Cleo said in a panic, not wanting anything to happen to his arms.

And then Seraphina snapped back, causing Cleo to loudly scream. “AAAAAAH!” Cleo yelled on the verge of tears, while his arm did not break, it was in extreme amounts of pain and agony from the snap.

Cleo was now panicked, writhing in pain in his injured arm.

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While Seraphina was not able to speak herself, she oh so enjoyed hearing the sounds of pain and agony that emanated from her opponents when she did something especially wicked to them, and the scream of agony from Cleo after yanking his arm back was definitely one of her favorites. Now she just wondered if she could make him release some even better.

Standing up performing the arm breaker Sera would bend down grabbing the arm she targeted and giving a rough tug to try and pull Cleo up to his feet, but off balance. Essentially insuring that he would be bent backwards, holding him by his hurt arm which Sera had bent backwards, while her other hand grabbed a firm hold of his hair, pulling his head back so that he would be forced to look up at her if she was not stopped.

Giving a wink she would lean down, almost to the point of their lips touching, as if she was about to kiss him in a role reversal of a position that a man would normally have a woman in. However Sera would stop just short of their lips connecting, pulling back before suddenly swinging her leg up before bringing it back down, releasing her grips on Cleo as she did so, dropping her leg down across Cleo's neck and shoulders as they would hopefully crash down to the mat, him on his back, Sera in a perfect split with her leg over him still for a pinfall!

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Cleo was not thinking of anything else other than the fact that his arm was bursting and exploding in pain, so much so that tears were almost about to come out of his eyes, the pain was unbearable to take.

Cleo then felt his hurt arm being grabbed, and with it so hurt, was not able to pull back with it. Because of that, he was forced up to his feet, before having his hair grabbed. Let me go you awful jerk!” Cleo said, one of the few genuine times he seemed upset at someone. He needed to turn that pain into anger.

Not right now, as he was pulled back, before having Seraphina’s leg slam him down to the mat, landing her perfectly in a pinning position.

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2!

And at 2.9, Cleo managed to kick out, before laying on his back with his hurt arm close to his chest, staring at wherever Seraphina was with anger in his face.

[Bare]

Seraphina had made quite the show at Cleo's expense, yanking at his hair and literally flexing on him with her split leg drop into a pin. Surprisingly as well it was quite effective since they were but a moment away from the match ending.

Cleo having kicked out at the last possible second to save himself. Impressive, but Seraphina was happy to keep dominating at his expense. Even after being pushed off of him Sera wouldn't remain separated for long and at the moment it seemed he was more intense on nursing his arm, giving her the perfect chance to act.

Scooting towards him Sera would lean back while bringing her legs up, wrapping them around Cleo's head, curling her legs around him before turning to bring him back down, locking her legs together and giving his head a squeeze before leaning her head on her hand which she propped up under her on the mat, squeezing Cleo in a headscissor while posing rather cutely if she didn't say so herself!

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Cleo had managed to show an impressive amount of guts so far in the match, kicking out after all the damage to his arm that had been inflicted so far by that cunning Seraphina. Thing is, his arm was still bursting in pain, it was going to take a while to heal, though luckily it did not seem to be any sort of dislocation or worse, a break.

Even after the gutsy kickout, Cleo would not at all have much time to rest, as Seraphina would wrap her legs around Cleo’s head, and start squeezing. “AAH!” Cleo yelped as his face started to turn purple. While many guys would probably appreciate this experience, Cleo had gained such a disdain for Seraphina through the match that he wanted to get out as soon as he could.
Knowing he had a good arm still left, Cleo decided to ball it up into a closed fist, and aim for Seraphina’s thigh, the only part of her leg that was not covered by a kickpad and was just bare skin.

He would punch it as hard as he could until Seraphina let go.

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Seraphina was quite enjoying this situation right now. Beating people down, making them scream and cry out in absolute agony, it was just the best for her. All she had to do was unleash more and more and she was sure that Sera would be done soon. Whether it be by submission or knockout however remained to be seen, and Sera was eager to see what the choice would be.

However there was a third option she hadn't considered, and that being Cleo fighting his way out as he started to rapidly punch here in the exposed part of her leg! Eyes widening as she gritted her teeth Sera would cut her losses and release his head before rolling away from him into a kneel, holding and gently rubbing her leg to soothe the pain while shooting a death glare at Cleo as she got up to her feet.

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With just enough punches to Seraphina’s thighs, Cleo had managed to force Seraphina out of squeezing his head until he fainted, instead finally getting some breathing room for himself, as he had to take a few deep breaths, looking to fully regain control of his breathing.

If Seraphina let him, Cleo was going to slowly start pushing himself up to his feet, hoping that Seraphina would ot do anything in the mean time as that was his biggest concern, he was still a sitting duck at the moment.

If Cleo made it all the way up to his feet, he would put his fists in front of his face, and wait for Seraphina to make the next move, hoping to find an opening to counter.