The Ancestors of Isis vs. BlazeWave - Lambs to the Slaughter

[BlackAkuma]

Willy was strong, but flexible? Theo had tried to get him into that yoga shit, didn’t last a single day. His body just wasn’t built well for it, too much muscle, and that suited him just fine…most of the time. Yeah, submission moves would be a problem, but he couldn't see how it would matter if he bulldozed his opponents before they could get one on him.

Today, that was sort of thinking was biting him in the ass, as Nha continued to work him over, targeting his midsection with the Abdominal Stretch. He could feel his muscles reaching their limits, tendons getting out of place, and he was starting to think about escape routes - namely, making it to the ropes and tagging out. He could probably work his way to Theo, who was already waiting with his outstretched hand…

Then he heard the whisper in his ear. The heat on his skin. The soft touch on his hands, going lower and lower and lower, slipping into the darkness, and…

”Oh, fuck.”

She had him. A good, soft grip, working him over with a gentle squeeze. It wasn’t much, but it held the promise of so much more and was already weakening him in the knees. His hips popped forward without thinking, as if his body was aching for pleasure.

”Hey! Hey! Theo called out, pointing from them to the referee. ”Hello? Below the belt!”

All the referee could do was shrug. ”She’s not striking, so…”

[Darius 2.0]

Men were such simple creatures. So easy to manipulate and control. All it took was a little like stroking in the ring and they became putty in Nha's hands. In her long and successful career, Nha had faced off against both genders in the ring, and she could easily say that the greatest challenges that she faced had been against her fellow women. Men though? Hardly a challenge at all. While Sha always sought to outmuscle them, Nha found it was far easier to defeat them by giving them what they wanted.

Such was the case with her and Willy at that moment, for even as she twisted him into a human pretzel, the man no effort to try and escape her clutches. The reason for that was her invading hand currently clutching at his penis which despite it's unsavory nature, was not technically against the rules. Despite stretching the man's abdominal muscles to their limits, Willy actually thrust towards Nha's grasping hand, choosing the minor pleasure she offered over escaping the pain that she inflicted. She likely could have crippled him before he realized what was happening to him.

Such simple creatures...

"How bout this, Willy?" Nha would begin, and because of their close proximity, she would be able to whisper it huskily into his ear. "Why not just submit right now? Save yourself the trouble?" As she spoke, Nha's hand would move around in his shorts to grip the length of his shaft. From there, she would begin the process of stroking her hand up and down it. "I could always make you cum right here if you'd like, in front you partner and allllll these people. Or.....you can submit right now, and we can resume this conversation in a more.....private setting." Nha smiled wickedly as she wormed her way into Willy's wide, while her gentle hand continued to work his member.

[BlackAkuma]

Fuck this felt good. The way Nha’s hands slithered around gripped him, gave him that gentle touch. It was a stark reminder that he’d gone a long while without a good fuck since he’d come over to Japan. Back home it was easy enough, especially in his hometown where everyone knew his name from his football career. But here? He didn’t speak much of the language, didn’t know the customs, and was still trying to find his footing. The closest he’d come to action was that thing with Neith, which was fun, but hadn't gone that far. It stoked the flames, didn’t quench them.

But Nha seemed intent on changing that. She whispered those honeyed words, started stroking, and gave him some sweet promises to chew on: the idea of meeting someone like this and getting some private time, maybe even throwing in her sister to double the fun. Yeah, he would be down for that, and if it was just his life on the line, he’d be all for it, but…

Theo. Theo was the problem.

”Fuuuuuuuck.” He grimaced and squirmed in the hold as she continued to work her magic, making him harden at her touch. ”I mean, I’m down, but-”

The sound of boots hitting the mat interrupted him as Theo came leaping over the top rope, looking like he would make the decision for them. He came around the side, leaped up, a tried to nail Nha with a dropkick - sure, it would draw the referee’s ire, but that was a good price to pay if it kept them in the match.

[Darius 2.0]

Nha was right in her element now, having a nice strong body wrapped up in her clutches to fondle and stroke. It seemed like Willy had all but forgotten the effort of escaping her abdominal stretch. He might have even forgotten that they were in am wrestling match! Such was the power of Nha's teasing fingers on his manhood and her sultry voice in his ear. Even as she tortured his body, the Egyptian honeyed words promised him the sweet release she knew him to crave. All he had to do was submit to her and she would all his fantasies come tr-

Whatever spell Nha may have had Willy under was abruptly broken when his partner suddenly dropkicked her out of nowhere! "UUUGH!!!" Nha cried out, both in pain and surprise, the blow immediately causing her to release Willy and send both tumbling to a heap on the mat!

As the ref went to confront Theo on his flagrant disregard of the rules, Sha would climb in through the ropes from the Ancestors' corner. The red twin had been watching silently as Nha had her way with the more stupid half of BlazeWave, not feeling the need to involve herself until now. With a scowl on her face, the muscular Egyptian would rush towards Theo just as he was starting to get up from his dropkick. Sha would stick her powerful arm out in the hopes of delivering a massive clothesline to the man's chest. SO much strength and momentum would-be behind it that, if it connects, Theo just might be flipped head over heels!

Nha, meanwhile, groaned as she started to shake off the kick she just took. The blue twin had a flash of fury as she realized what had just happened; her dominating victory had been snatched away by Willy's partner! "Very well then," she growled, and she would turn her eye to Willy. "We'll do this the hard way...." Getting herself back to her feet, Nha would march over to where Willy was to grab him and roughly haul him up. Should she manage that, the Egyptian would immediately swing her knee up to collide directly with Willy's balls! With the ref distracted by what Sha and Theo were up to, on one would notice the unsportsmanlike low blow!

[BlackAkuma]

God, Theo really did not want to do that. Not just because it was cheating, but because he could already hear Willy bitching about it. ‘Cock-blocking’, he’d say, as if he really expected him to hang back and watch as he spurted his seed and let their match slip away. This was the exact sort of thing he’d worried about, knowing that Willy would be thinking with the wrong head.

”Dude, what the fuck!” Sure enough, his partner was already gripping it, rolling to the ropes as the referee got on his case. Theo wasn’t paying attention, however, because he strongly suspected that he had a more pressing problem.

He could guess that Sha wouldn’t sit back and watch as he interfered, that he’d have to deal with her in the fallout. What he didn’t expect was that he’d be on him this fast - he’d barely stood up after the dropkick before she was on, moving with shocking speed and fury. He tried to get his arms up, but he didn’t even come close to full blocking the blow. The impact sent him flipping away, he came down hard on his chest, and rolled out of the ring from there, landing hard on the mat with his back for a nasty spill.

The ring was devolving into chaos fast, with the referee struggling to return order. Willy was still shaking off the pain from that stretch, trying to get to his feet, when Nha came over and ‘helped’ him up, yanking him all the way. ”Hey, hey, get the fuck-”

His protests were cut off when brought her knee in between his legs, landing a nut shot that was made so much worse by his hard-on. An undignified squawk flew out of Willy’s lips as he went with hands between his legs, hissing and seething all the way. ”You…you fuck.” He rolled over to his side. ”Fucking cunt. Jesus…”

[Darius 2.0]

Theo's interference in Nha's submission would turn out to be the catalyst that made all hell break loose in the ring. Infuriated by the intereuption but not all that surprised by it, Sha acted quickly to subdue the interloper. She came in hard and fast to deliver a clothesline with enough force to damn near take Theo's head off. It slammed into the man's chest and flipped him in mid-air, sending him crashing to the mat in on his front. Sha would watch him roll under the ropes and out of the ring shortly after. Nha, meanwhile, resumed her fight against Willy in the most brutal of manners, slamming her knee into his manhood while the ref's back was turned, earning a groan of sympathy from the watching audience. It was with no small amount of satisfaction that Nha watched Willy sink to a fetal position before her, his pathetic whimpering .

In a matter of seconds, the Ancestors had both subdued both members of BlazeWave and stood triumphantly in the ring, though this match was far from over. The twins would turn to each other at the same moment, and a kind of silent understanding would pass between them. "(Keep him busy)," Nha would communicate in Arabic, and Sha nodded resolutely. The red twin would then drop to the mat to slip under the bottom ropes, landing outside the ring around where Thoe had fallen.

Once she had done that, the muscular Egyptian would reach down for for the man so she could roughly haul him to his feet. Eager for some payback for the way he danced around her earlier, decided outside the ring was as good a place as anyway. In that spirit, she would wrap her powerful around around Theo from behind, and with a grunt of effort would swing him backwards to German suplex him into matted floor outside the ring, which would be a lot more damaging than if it had been in the ring itself!

That left Nha alone in the ring with Will, and the ref decided the best thing to do was keep an eye on them, seeing as how they were still the tagged in wrestlers. THough, they were a little confused as to why Willy was curled up on the mat. "Oh, did that sting?" Nha sneered as she kneeled down on the mat next to the fallen blonde, a wicked smile on her beautiful features. "I hope so. Cause we're through playing around with you boys...." With that, Nha would lay herself sideways on the mat and grab Willy's head. She would pull it between her legs, stuffing his face right up against her ass before locking her legs together at the ankles! The blue twin would apply a reverse headscissor on her opponent, using her powerful legs and ass to give the man a nice long squeeeeeeeze!

[BlackAkuma]

Willy was starting to get the distinct impression Nha had been toying with him. Call it a hunch.

It occurred to him somewhere around the moment where she buried her knee deep into his dick, the very same dick that she’d been stroking just a few moments ago. He lay there, groaning and seething as he tried to rub away the pain, but that wasn’t happening anytime soon. Not soon enough to save him from Nha’s grasping hands, as she reached over and shoved his head in between her legs. The good news was that he was gifted with an exceptional few of the ass he’d been admiring since he laid eyes on her. The bad news was that it also came with crushing pressure, as she crossed her ankles and powered down with unrelenting force, squeezing him with a deadly headscissor that left him gasping - or would’ve, if his mouth wasn’t so firmly wedged between her cheeks at the moment.

Willy tried to pull his way free at first, but when it was made clear that wasn’t happening, he tried something more desperate. He rolled over to his front with Nha beneath and planted one foot on the mat. The other soon followed, and from there he tried to rise up, attempting to stand even as she squeezed the life out of him, keeping her suspended around his neck like living jewelry.

Theo wasn’t having any better of a time outside the ring. He’d just started to get up when he sensed someone coming at him from behind. A pair of familiar arms wrapped around his waist, and the next thing he knew, he was being lifted up for another German Suplex. Unlike before, he was in no position to counter this one, still too groggy from the lariat. He was going for a ride.

Theo went flying, sailed through the air, so far and high that he did a full rotation instead of the usual half. He came down on his chest with a sickening splat, and there was still enough momentum left over to send him rolling into the steel steps. He hit them, nearly knocked them over, and came to a rest beside them on his back, looking up at the sky and generally hating life at the moment.

[Darius 2.0]

Nha had indeed been going easy on WIlly since they first entered the ring together. She found the boy's dopiness to be quite cute despite herself. The Egyptian had planned to squeeze and fondle him and do whatever else it took to wrap him around her finger before having him willingly submit to her. Then he would have had a front row seat as she and SHa destroyed his partner together. However, after the rude interruption caused by Theo interrupted her flow, Nha had decided to throw subtlety out the window and commit to winning this match the old fashioned way; with pain and humiliation. So aha wrapped her deadly legs around Willy's neck and stuffed him up against her ass to squeeze away at him, putting tremendous pressure on his head and throat!

However, despite the power of her squeeze, Willy was still strong enough to force his way to his feet, much to the surprise of Nha! It was a slow struggle but eventually, Willy would upright again. Yet despite this, Nha refused to release her scissor hold! Instead, hr legs clung to Willy's neck like a lifeline until the Egyptian would leave the mat entire, held up completely by her grip around Willy's head! "We'll have to do something about that will power of yours," Nha hissed before she would spring into action. While still hanging off Willy, the blue twin would swing herself up Willy's body so she could grab his arm and force it behind his back! Not only would this be painful but it would also give Nha the added leverage to squeeze the man's head even harder between her thighs! She would try to use the added pressure to force WIlly to his knees, the place where Nha believed her belonged.

Spoiler

Sha, meanwhile, had just delivered another successful German suplex to Theo. The difference was they were on the outside of the ring, so the damage inflicted on the man would be much worse than before. In fact, Theo rolled a good few more feet than before and collided with the metal stops before he came to a painful stop! The muscular red twin would rise to her feet again after the throw to see just where her victim had landed, and with a smirk on her face she would march her way over there.

Once she was close enough to the fallen Theo, Sha would reach down and grab him by the hair, using it to force his way up again. Should she succeed in that, she would promptly shove the man's head between her legs, keeping him in place so she could wrap her arms around his waist. With a grin of effort, Sha would lift Theo up, flipping him around to place him onto her shoulders, her face ending up between the man's crotch! Then assuming she wasn't interrupted, Sha would swing Theo downwards aiming to slam him backofrist into those steel steps he had collided with for a massive powerbomb!

[BlackAkuma]

Yeah, this was going to shit. Theo had suspected that might happen, but he’d hoped that his strategy could change things around or at least buy them some time and make the defeat less of a slaughter. Now, though, it seemed like it was going to have the opposite effect - the Ancestors of Isis seemed to be making up for lost time, separating them and doing damage while they were apart. Divide and conquer, ironically the same thing he’d wanted to do to them at the outset.

Now, he found himself outside the ring, getting picked apart by Sha, taking heaving damage. As much as he wanted just to lay down and rest, though, he knew that wasn’t a luxury he could afford, as she was already coming his way, Terminator walking towards him to finish the job.

”Hey, hey—” Theo struggled in her implacable grip, but he couldn’t get anywhere before she shoved his head between her legs - the telltale start of a powerbomb, and with the steps so close, he could guess what her target was. Sure enough, he was hauled upwards and placed on her shoulders a moment later, and while he threw a few quick punches in her face while she held him aloft, it wasn’t nearly enough to stop what was coming.

For a small man, he made a lot of noise coming down on the steps, hitting with a resonating crash that sent shivers down his spine and left him laid out on the unforgiving metal. For a second, it even looked like he’d been knocked clean out, but his face scrunched up as the pain took hold. He was awake. Regretting so many life choices, but awake.

Willy wasn’t doing much better inside the ring. Yes, he was powering up, bringing out some of his trademark strength, but he didn’t have much of a plan with it. Maybe get to the ropes, maybe slam Nha down on her head. He wasn’t that good at planning at the best of times, definitely not when he had an oxygen shortage going on.

Nha, on the other hand, had her wits about her, and sprung into action, gripping his arm and twisted it hard behind his back before he could figure out the next step. The headscissor grew even tight as Willy screamed into her ass, his muffled cries echoing through her body, and he dropped down to his knees a second later. Growing desperate, barely able to see over the curves of her hips, he tried to crawl towards the ropes and weakly reached out with his free arm, his body growing weaker with each passing second. If he could just get there…a bit further…

[Darius 2.0]

As a master submission artist, it didn't;t take Nha too long to figure out a way to counter Willy rising to his feet with her. In fact, she turned it to her advantage, for now the man not only had an even tighter scissor hold squeezing the life out of him, Nha also had just arm hiked up behind his back enough to cause him severe discomfort. As a result, Willy fell to his knees, unable to cope with the crushing legs around his neck, and Nha could feel him growing weaker by the second. Still, the man was stubborn, fighting against herewith all his remaining might, trying to reach the ropes in the hopes of calling for a break. "Oh no, we are done with rope breaks today," Nha snarled before she would spring into action!

The Egyptian would suddenly release her scissor on Willy's head, freeing it was her legs and dropping her from hanging off him. However, Nha would keep Willy's arm hiked up behind him and would use it to hold him in place. The Egpytian would then move like a snake to coil herself around Willy, first by rolling them to their sides and then by wrapping her her arm around his throat from behind. Her legs would then wrap around his waist and lock around them, and in a matter of seconds Nha would have the man wrapped up in a dragon sleeper/bodyscissors combo! Her arm would be crushing his windpipe under her armpit while her legs compressed together around his midsection, all while his same arm remained hiked up behind his back! If all went to plan, Nha would have WIlly completely trapped!

On the outside of the ring, a loud banging noise was accompanied by a large groan of sympathy from the watching audience, for they had just witnessed Sha powerbomb Theo into the flat part of the metal steps! The wily had who had caused Sha so much trouble in the beginning of the match now lay there near limp, and the red twin found it hard not to find satisfaction in it.

Sha would grab for Theo again, roughly lifting him off of the metal steps and forcing him to stand on solid ground again. The muscular Egyptian would promptly kick the steps out of the way, freeing up the space for what she had planned next. Reaching from behind the battered Theor, Sha would lift the man by his legs into the air, holding him up high in a position one might think would be before an atomic drop. That was not what Sha had planned though; it was in fact much worse! Instead, Sha would run forward with Theo in his spread legged position, and she would aim to slam him crotch first into the metal poll that made up one of the ring turnbuckles! If that worked, Sha would promptly throw Theo to the ground to witness his suffering state, her pitiless eyes taking in every moment of it!