Cold Shoulder: Zane Lambert vs Weiss Schnee

[Bare]

Zane had been caught in a precarious position by Weiss with her head scissor and he would admit, despite her petite figure the girl had some IMPRESSIVE thighs and any other day he'd be more than happy to pass out between them while laying soft kisses along them. But this was a special case. One where he couldn't let himself lose so easily.

So instead he did what he did best and that was get lewd af. Managing to turn himself around in Weiss's grasp he would start to suck and kiss Weiss's crotch through the fabric of her shorts, making the girl moan and shudder underneath him as he did so. 'Hehe works every time.' He thought to himself with smug satisfaction as he continued to suck on Weiss's pussy, even as he started to get dizzy from lack of air whilst between Weiss' iron clad thighs.

However in the war of attrition between Zane's lung capacity and Weiss's libido... he was the clear winner. With a loud scream of pleasure Weiss all but announced her orgasm before Zane was hit with a splash of her juices against his face... along with a rush of air that his face when she finally freed him from the prison of her legs. "Haghhhh haha.." Gasping loudly he would look down at Weiss who curled up and turned away, looking positively mortified from what he had forced her to do.

Smirking down at her as he sat up the streamer would lick his lips, tasting the juices of Weiss with a grin. "Icey cool... just like you snow angel." He said mockingly as he moved to get closer to her. As he did so he would reach out to grab her by her hair and force her up into a kneeling position. "Wanna try for yourself?" He asked her before moving forward, looking to kiss Weiss, forcing her to take a taste of herself as he did so!

[Tiamat]

Fuck…What was Weiss doing right now. This match should have been over 3 times over already. But instead Weiss found herself in match she would rather not be in now. Weiss’s conviction failing to Zane’s lewdness…. Their little war of attrition finally yielded its victory in Zane. Having Weiss orgasm as Zane pleasured Weiss with his mouth.

Shame was also a intense feeling going through her mind right now. How could someone be turned into this? It was so aggravating to be on the mat floor while Zane stood over her. Even more aggravating was the fact that his method of combating Weiss was working! Such a shameful way to wrestle could not beat Weiss right? Well it was certainly looking that way with Zane playing into the crowd and his fans.

Weiss was more worried about her current image. The heiress who cummed during her match. This would be a match she would surely never forget. If not for its lasting impact on Weiss’s image and honor. Currently Weiss was trying to contain herself. More specifically contain the cum seeping through her pussy and out of her shorts. The most she could do in that department was hold herself and ride the orgasm out.

However Zane had other ideas. The streamer must’ve been on cloud 9 from all of this. With Weiss as vulnerable as this, what he could do with her was almost endless in possibilities. Wanting to go for something more playful, Zane grabbed Weiss’s hair forcing Weiss to her knees. Here Zane would move in for a kiss, locking it in deep. Forcing Weiss to essentially taste herself. Weiss’s eyes would shoot wide open when she realized once she was tasting.

LET…GOO! Weiss would say valiantly as she pushed away from Zane, while also chopping at his neck. If this worked, Weiss get herself standing and make her way to the ropes. Albeit her speed was not to great as she still held herself, coming closer to the end of her orgasm.

[Bare]

Zane had managed to fight back against Weiss in his own way. A way fueled by horniess and anger and backed by actual skill! Skill he was sure that Weiss wasn't expecting him to have which was just fine by him. After all she had broken his damn phone, something that would definitely be sticking with him even after humiliating Weiss by making her orgasm.

Though that being said... making the girl cum was definitely a good start and Zane was extremely happy to have done so, even grinning with a massive look of self appreciation at managing to do so. Now all that was left was to figure out he continued things. Though that was easy for him as well as he'd reach out, looking to grab a hand full of Weiss's hair and force her up to her knees to meet his cocky grin with her own look of shame.

'Perfect.' He thought to himself, reaching forward and pressing his lips against Weiss's in a intense kiss that he knew he had Weiss caught in at first. The girl was definitely not trained in hentai stuff much and he knew it, meaning that he had the perfect opportunity to really lay into her and press every advantage he could gain with his own surplus of knowledge.

However it would appear that Weiss wasn't a big fan of her own taste as after a few moments of the liplock she began reacting, pushing against him in a effort to push him away. Something that Zane would sure as hell resist. Up until he felt the chop against this throat connect! "Gah! Ugh agh agh!"

Immediately gasping in pain loudly Zane would recoil, holding his throat in pain while coughing loudly from the impact. 'Ugh that bitch!' He thought to himself unable to talk properly while clutching his throat. Turning to focus a glare on Weiss he would turn and suddenly lunge back at Weiss, raising his leg as he did so in order to try and hit Weiss with a hard running knee strike!

[Tiamat]

Weiss had been on the backfoot what seemed to be the entire match so far. Her opponent in Zane fighting in a manner she could not predict. Fighting in his own way, one that was fueled by his lust for Weiss along with anger. Though Weiss refused to acknowledge the existence of skill with Zane. Yet despite that Weiss was the one who was laying on the mat holding herself. Seemingly trying to stop herself from leaking cum.

If Zane was any type the person Weiss thought he was, then she knew that Zane was more than overjoyed with his result. What was more important was that Weiss was completely open for more of his offense. Focusing more on her current situation. Fuck making matters worse Weiss would be dragged into a kiss with Zane. It seemed as though Zane was going to make his offense more hentai focused. A very weak point for Weiss, so it would have a great impact for Zane if he could connect his moves.

While Weiss was more or less to weak to fully break away from the kiss. Zane had to let go of her because of the chop to his neck that Weiss gave him. Being more than enough to let Weiss go as he focused on his throat like anyone else would. Giving Weiss more than enough time to recover and make her way to the ropes. At least she could finally be standing after what seemed to be a while on the ground.

Despite receiving a chop to the throat. Zane was not going to let Weiss recover for free. Running at Weiss and bringing up his leg to ram her with his knee! Weiss saw this coming a mile away and luckily was prepped for this. She refused to be on the backfoot of this match for more than one second. As Zane would be closing the distance, Weiss would spin low. Turning her back to Zane, as she came back up so did her leg. Expertly showing her flexibility and striking power hoping to crack Zane in the face with Myrtenaster!

Spoiler

[Bare]

Despite his phone breaking Zane was having the time of his life. After all he just made this smug little princess orgasm in front of the world. Probably for the first time if her personality was anything to go by. Something that was made all the better thanks to Weiss's particularly sexy reactions, as well as the smug self satisfaction that Zane got given what Weiss had done to his phone.

Really all that would make this complete was managing to pin or submit Weiss. Of course that would be something easier said than done. Especially since he had to take any chance he could to gloat by pulling the girl in close and kissing the white haired beauty into a deep kiss. In Zane's mind something that would consummate his dominance and payback over her.

However doing so had opened himself up to a chop to throat courtesy of Weiss leaving the SoCal boy gagging and dry heaving heavily as he immediately moved to clutch his throat from the impact. 'Dammit! Fucking bitch!' He thought to himself with a groan, glaring at Weiss with fury as he saw her leaning up against the ropes to recover from the onslaught of moves he had landed against her.

'She won't get off that easily.' He thought to himself as he attempted to run at Weiss, leaping up as he did so, aiming to try and deliver a knee strike square to the girl's chest and resume his control over her.. only for her to instead move faster than he could possible expect, delivering a sharp and powerful kick square to his jaw! "GAH!" Yelling out in pain Zane stumbled backwards, spinning from the blow and left utterly dazed... before collapsing down onto his knees, head tilting forward while some drool escaped his lips, stunned and unable to do anything in response to whatever Weiss had in mind next!

[Tiamat]

Despite the less than admirable start from Weiss. She was able to pick things up and bring it towards her own pace. Yet even then Weiss felt like she was playing to Zane’s tune. Weiss could not find a word worse than vulgar to describe Zane. What sort of heathen would think to counter her submission hold in such a manner? The embarrassment was more than Weiss could bare. But she would make sure that this match is not resulting in a lose. Instead resolving in herself that Zane would feel twice the embarrassment. That way the topic of conversation would not be on Weiss’s orgasm rather on Zane’s utter defeat.

If Zane was okay to stooping to such low levels. Weiss wouldn’t dare to match him, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be underhanded in her own way. The throat chop showed that much at least. If anything it would be a precursor of what it to come if Weiss had her way.

Naturally with how Zane’s mentality was already peaking with anger, Weiss thought this would be a good time to use this. It is much easier to predict someone in anger. Like a book, Weiss would read Zane perfectly. Zane came in with anger in his eyes wanting to take back control of the match. The only thing is that Weiss would not let that happen. Using her leg like a whip Weiss would crack said leg against Zane’s jaw. Making a satisfying pop sound along with his screams of pain.

Some compliments must be given as Zane is sturdier than one would give him credit. Not completely falling down from the signature move. Rather collapsing to his knees, but this would only add fuel to Weiss’s mind. Walking up to the streamer while on his knees. Weiss would cup his chin staring daggers into him This exactly were you belong, at my beck and call. You have embarrassed me to no end. For that you will be rewarded with the longest match of your life. Weiss finished off before slapping Zane.

Now Weiss would run to the ropes and use them to add more momentum to her current speed. Sprinting at Zane with full force, Weiss would bring up her boot and plant it violently into Zane’s face. Harkening back to how Zane blindsided Weiss. As added mark of aggression, Weiss kept her foot on Zane’s face following the kick entirely. Almost making it a pseudo curb stomp!

[Bare]

Zane had gone into this match cocky and assured, ready to lose and lewd as he did it like he did any other match since getting to LAW. Then Weiss had gone and broken his phone for a reason he still didn't quite get and it had seriously pissed him off. So much that he gave a damn and actually managed to do quite a bit of pain to Weiss, not to mention humiliate her a bit as well with some of his... tactics. Something that in turn, only served to make her angrier and angrier throughout the match.

Now thing had come to a head when, after an ill advised charge towards the heiress, Zane ended up taking a hard kick straight to the jaw, likely only being just shy of knocking him out completely he was definitely stunned. Now left on his knees and unable to do anything, helpless at the feet of the person he had spent the entire match antagonizing... well it didn't take a genius to know Zane was totally screwed, even he recognized that in his debilitated state of mind.

So feeling his chin be tilted up by Weiss, and without much mental guards or preparation, he wouldn't deny that it felt somewhat hot, and a certain part of him got... more excited than it probably should given the circumstances. Unfortunately thats the cards he had been dealt, and they were about to bite him in a big way.

Because as Weiss took her fingers away and backed off, only to launch herself right back at him, it was no surprise to anyone that Zane wasn't able to do anything as the heiress leaped into the air, smashing her foot directly into his face, taking Zane back and smacking the back of his head against the mat! "Ugh.. gah..." Moaning lowly in pain it wasn't even able to be fully heard with Weiss's foot still on his face, following him down to the mat from the impact. As a result of his position when she hit him thought Zane was actually still kneeling, or rather his legs were still under him, but his upper half was pushed all the way down to the mat, completely folded in half and nearly flat on the mat... Naturally with his hard on high in the air for all to see...

[Tiamat]

Weiss didn’t know what this match would entail. Though she did have an inclination that this would not be a very good or fun match for her. Things that seemed to ring true thus far. But the one thing she did know was that she would win. Weiss would not allow herself to lose to someone like Zane. That would be so unbecoming of her status and title. Let alone the damage to her pride would be great to say the least. Sure Weiss had awoken a feeling that Zane rarely feels. That desire to win, but she would stomp that desire out. Which does not seem to much of a metaphor now.

Weiss’s attitude was on full display at the moment, with her dominance surely not far behind. Many camera flickers went off at the sight of Weiss having Zane by the chin. Surely something Weiss would look back fondly on. Yet victory laps would have to wait until victory was secured. Having no sort of wrestling skill, according to Weiss. Zane’s current position is all because of him. If Weiss normally was a pain to deal with, angry Weiss would be even worse than that.

Weiss wouldn’t dare in a million years to try and see things from the male perspective. Let alone in a place such as this. Men have easy minds to read as is. Zane’s type was even easier to read.

Zane would likely not see the dramatic irony in the move Weiss chose to do on him. That did not matter, Weiss knew what she did and why she did it. An eye for and eye, a move for a move. Weiss did not need any confirmation from Zane if her blow did damage. Weiss was confident that it did substantial damage. With an added measure to the blow Weiss kept her foot on him, despite the referee nearby barking at Weiss to release Zane. Actually I was mistaken, this is right where you belong. Right under my boot! Weiss would say loudly as she looked down at Zane. Zane was more than likely not enjoying his position. His body was halfway bent with his legs still under him. In such a uncompromising position Zane could not help himself. Despite his position he was still showing his excitement in “other” ways. Naturally Weiss would not see this happening as she was focused on tearing Zane down verbally. Yet Weiss could feel that the cheers had changed in some way. The cheers changed in a way to suggest that something new had happened. Raising her head from the lowered position. Weiss would look around to try and find what was the cause. It did not take much longer for Weiss to find the cause of the cheers.

Zane had been fully showing his erection to everyone present. Something about everything currently happening to him seemed to excite him. Practically pitching a tent using his pants. Adding more validation to Weiss’s reasoning as to why she would not see things from a male perspective. While Weiss’s face showed a mixture of disappointment and disgust. It quickly changed into something of a more sinister grin. Zane seemed to big on his fans liking him. That would mean in some part he cared about his image. If losing the match mattered little to Zane, Weiss would make the loss matter. Removing her foot off of Zane’s face. Weiss moved towards Zane’s lower half.

Give me a painful sound if you feel thisWeiss said as she gently placed her boot on Zane’s erection and slowly stepped on it. Weiss figured she would publicly embarrass Zane, that way this loss sticks with him. Adding onto her image of dominance and power.

[Bare]

Mistakes... had been made in this match and Zane would be willing to admit that. In fact one could even argue that this match had been built on mistakes from both Zane and Weiss. But now Zane had been the one to make the most crucial mistake of the match thus far and it was him overestimating how done Weiss was after making her orgasm... As well as how much energy she would get as a result from how furious she would be.

Now Zane didn't just find himself on the back foot, no he was quite literally UNDER foot by Weiss, unable to do anything after the powerful kicks and strikes he had taken to the head from the woman that left him unable to do anything in response as the girl essentially curb stomped him and folded the Cali native in half with his knees still under him, a position that just so happened to cause his mast to stand at full attention for all to see.

Including Weiss as the girl took quick notice of this fact, largely cause of the fans, and even in his delirious state Zane knew he was totally screwed. Hearing the words from the ice princess Zane was already dreading what she would do next, the girl placing her foot on his crotch before pressing down, more and more causing more intense and searing pain by the second. "G-G-Guahhhh nahhh s-stop aghhhhh!" Yelling out in pain an octave or two higher than normal Zane immediately came back to life, thrashing and writhing in a vain effort to get Weiss's foot off his most sensitive area!

[Tiamat]

Things had took longer than they expected, but things finally reached some level of normalcy. Weiss beating Zane is as true of a statement as the sky being blue. Sure Zane had made a crucial mistake, but that was only the universe correcting itself. Despite being a rathe petite girl, Weiss’s temper makes up for her lacking size. A fact Zane was going to learning soon

Weiss wasn’t sure if Zane could process something like embarrassment. He looked and sounded like the type to enjoy all sorts of attention. Well now he would getting all types of attention, maybe for the first time Zane would be getting the attention he did not want. Surely he wouldn’t look back on such a moment like his mast being shown to all of the masses with joy.

Pressing down on said mast with her foot Weiss was quick to start making demands. The first one was more or less toying with Zane. Asking if he could feel Weiss applying pressure on his erection. Weiss could see Zane try to hold back the pain. Failing to do so and end up yelling out stop in pain. Oh so you do feel that. Well I can’t be to surprised, I supposed this does most of your thinking Weiss said as she lowered her foot more. That’s more like it, don’t go submitting just yet. I’m not done with you Weiss said sinisterly.

Removing her boot off of Zane’s erection. Weiss was determined to show her dominance to everyone present. Moving back towards Zane’s head, Weiss grabbed him by the hair and forcefully put the streamer on his knees. This in turn would fix his body from its half bent position. Making a wide motion to the audience, Weiss would shove Zane’s head in between her thighs. Whether or not Zane had the strength to keep himself up didn’t matter. Weiss would just pick his head back up and do the same thing again. Soon after, Weiss would hook both of Zane’s arms with her own. Everyone recognizing this position knew full well that Weiss was going to deliver her Shatter signature move!

“Shatter”