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

[BlackAkuma]

In hindsight, it was a good thing that Sha hadn't had a strong grip on his manhood when Theo tried his little stunt. If she’d been holding him tightly when she dropped him off her shoulders, the decent would’ve been markedly less pleasant.

As it was, it still wasn’t much fun, with him slipping off and coming down hard on his back - the same back that she had just spent the past two minutes breaking and bending out of shape, of course. He laid there for a hot moment, seething, and all he wanted to do was scramble away and beat a hasty retreat before she cleared her eyes and came at him with renewed fury, but he knew that wasn’t an option. He was still in this match, so was Willy, and for some strange reason he felt the need to make sure his best friend wasn’t left alone to be picked apart by these two crazed torturesses. Call him crazy.

He needed to do something, and he knew it was now or never. With few options, he went with the safest he could think of at the moment, seeing the need to slow her down in the quickest way possible. He pushed up to his feet, leaped on Sha’s back, wrapped his legs around her waist and his arms around her neck, going for a tight rear naked choke. As strong as she was, she still needed to breath, and this hold was notorious for knocking people out in a hurry. It wouldn’t win them the match, but it would be a good start.

Now, if he could just focus and not think about his hardness pressing against her muscled ass, everything would be great.

Back in the ring, Willy was already starting to fade, melting into the heavenly bliss that Nha had given. His struggles died to nothing but the occasional twitch, his hands fell away, and he started to sink into the darkness. Just laying there, enjoying the aftershocks, savoring the sensation of his opponent’s flesh against his face, melting in the afterglow. He would’ve been content to go out like that, really - far, far worse ways to lose a match - but that wasn’t to be. He gasped as Nha’s ass came off him and came rushing back from the edge, filling his vision with blinding light.

Sweating, breathless, blinded, he was nothing but dead weight when Nha flipped him over and mounted his back, giving her no resistance even as she pulled him into a tight camel clutch. His body was jerked back, further and further, until it was almost inverted enough for her cruel face to fill his vision. His mouth hung open, gaping like a fish, and his head shook from side to side with silent confusion. What was this about? Wasn’t she done?

[Darius 2.0]

Instead of granting her victim the sweet bliss of unconsciousness, Nha had one more trick to play on Willy before she was done with him. In practiced fashion, Nha manipulated Willy's naked body into position for her to place him in a brutal camel clutch. She would pull back on Willy's chin so hard that the blonde would be forced to look straight upwards, where Nha would meet his gaze with her own amused look. The blue twin relished in the pained and confused look on her opponent's face, as well of the feeling of his spine popping underneath her ass, and she knew that at that moment his freshly spent dick was being crushed against he mat under her weight.

"Mmmmm, this is nice, isn't it?" Nha purred down at her trapped victim, her eyes dancing with delight. "You belonging to me, I mean. A toy for my amusement. I'll use you until you break and then.....I'll move onto your partner. Well, if Sha hasn't broken him first, that is...." Nha would offer Willy a malicious smile right before she would lean down to press her lips against his, initiating a forced kiss while the man was trapped! This was no ordinary kiss however, for Nha's lips would seal off Willy's own, closing off one of his only airways, making it so much harder for the blonde to breath! This was one of Nha's finishers, the Camel Kisser, and with it she intended to drain the last bit of strength WIlly might have had!

Back with SHa, she had momentarily lost control over her member of BlazeWave, being subjected to cheap eye-raking tactic that forced her to release him. Her eyes watery with pain, the red twin could not see what was happening around her at first. It wasn't until she felt a sudden weight on her back and an arm around her throat was she aware of what was going on! "URK!" Sha gasped, the choke placed on her immediately restricting her airways while at the same time forced to endure Theo's weight on her back! Caught by surprise, the choke got locked in tight while Theo's legs wrapped around her waist, allowing him to cling to her like a monkey!

A very well-endowed monkey as it turned out. The feeling of Theo's member rubbing up against her ass at first caused Sha to stiffen, before an amused smirk crossed her lips. "Still having a good time, I see," she croaked out through the choke. The red win would then sway her hips back and forth in an attempt to further rub her ass against Theo's manhood. Of course, this would be something of a distraction, and as soon as SHa got the opportunity, she would run backwards with Theo on her back, aiming to smash him against the outside ring turnbuckle!

[BlackAkuma]

Naked, battered, and clinging to the back of an enraged Egyptian.

No, this was not how Theo had pictured his day going, but nonetheless, here he was.

He gripped Sha tight and squeezed hard, putting as much force as he could into the hold, intent on knocking her out. It was a compromising position, and he wasn’t looking forward to the score of jokes that were likely already proliferating the internet about it, but it was a solid enough strategy. If Sha couldn't breathe, she’d go out. Even if Willy was eliminated, that would give him some leeway in dealing with Nha, who he was fairly confident he could handle one-on-one, unlike her Panzer Tank of a sister.

”Would have a much better time if you’d just go to sleep.” He doubled down on the hold, putting on as much pressure as he could muster, a mad attempt to take her down. Of course, she had to go and compound it by grinding back against him, causing the natural effect to occur, but he did his best to ignore it, even as he grew harder against. ”Not gonna work-”

What did work, however, was ramming him against the steel post of the turnbuckle, a hit that sent a shock up and down Theo’s spine. He cried out as the power flew from his body, and while he didn’t let up on the hold, most of the strength was taking out of it, leaving him to dangle on Sha’s back like a living cape. Gritting his teeth, he looked over to the ring, hoping against hope that he’d bought enough time for Willy to do something, anything useful…

He was sorely disappointed.

Willy found himself bent back, his chest upturned and his body stretching out, as Nha pulled him into the torturous camel clutch. That would’ve been bad enough by itself, but she had her own twist to it, one that he was very much down for - he let out a long, longing moan as she took his lips, giving him the Spider-Man kiss. He fought for a second, the natural reaction, before he eased up and went along with it, his tongue slipping and seeking hers.

The only problem was that the kiss, along with the position, made it near-impossible to breathe. As it went on and on, his body grew weaker. His muscles failed him, his writhing slowed down, grinding to halt, his functions ceasing. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, her breaths grew shallow, and he melted into Nha’s tender, tortuous grasp, the last twitches of a fly in the web.

Going.

Going.

…gone.

[Darius 2.0]

Nha was like a succubus sucking the life out of her enraptured victim, bending and kissing Willy as much as her heart desired. She was insatiable her in hunger, moaning in his mouth and wrestling her tongue with his, all while making sure he got no new oxygen into his lungs. Idly, she felt the trapped man kiss her back, but whether that was out of submission or just his oxygen starved brain acting out of instinct, Nha really couldn't say. Either way, she didn't get to enjoy it for much longer, because within seconds Willy would go limp within her grip, passing out completely due to lack of oxygen! In a most humiliating of defeats, the man had actually ben KO'd by a kiss!

Nha's lips would finally break away from WIlly's after she realized he was out, a thin line of drool connecting them on her way out. She looked down into Willy's rolled back eyes with a smirk. "Sweet dreams," she sneered before kissing the sleeping man on the forehead. Meanwhile, the ref had both risen and dropped the man's limp arm three consecutive times. They declared Willy to be officially eliminated from the match, meaning that only the errant Theo was left standing against both Ancestors of Isis!

Speaking of which, Nha had lost track of Theo after Sha had taken him outside the ring. Untangling Willy's unconscious body from her hold and letting him drop to the mat, the Egyptian would stand up to look for her more muscular twin. Almost immediately, she would spot her look-alike engaged with the last half of BlazeWave, with the stubborn The continuing to cling to Sha's back as she tried to force him off! "Would you stop fooling around now, please?" Nha called out impatiently. "Or are you really having this much trouble?"

Hearing this, Sha seemed to shift something in Sha's mood, and even as Theo continued to cling to her back, she turned to narrow her eyes at her sister. The red twin would then grab onto Theo's arms around her neck, holding them in place. Instead of trying to force him off her, she now ensured he would not be able to let go! This was because she would march with him over to a nearby announcers table coming to stand before it while facing outwards. Once she was in that position, Sha would leap into the air and throw herself back, trying to crash back first into the table! Naturally, Theo would be the one to break that fall, spilling the table in two on the way down!

[BlackAkuma]

About a dozen miles away, Lucy, BlazeWave’s drummer, sat cross legged on her couch, laid back on the cushions, watching in pajamas as Willy bit the dust. While it wasn’t uncommon for her to accompany the boys to the ring, she’d opted out this time on account of a blind date, a far better use of her time, she’d thought. She’d felt a little bad about not coming to support the boys, doofuses that they were, and when it turned out that her date got canceled on account of COVID - allegedly - she’d thought about coming over to the arena, but figured it wasn’t worth the trip at this point.

Now, though? God, she’d lucked up. It would make good fuel to make fun of them later, but she did not want to be in the middle of this shitshow. She chomped on some popcorn as she watched Willy getting knocked out by a kiss of all things, and shook her head. ”Keep it classy, boys.”

Theo wasn’t crazy about being in this position, either, as his desperate rally was coming to a pitiful end. Aching, he sagged on Sha’s shoulder and tried to summon the last vestiges of his strength, but he didn’t have it in him to choke her anymore. He needed to regroup, needed to make some distance, needed to-

His focus was taken away when he heard the other sister’s voice, calling her Sha’s attention. As Nha spoke, he looked over to see Willy, knocked out, with a pool forming beneath his lap - not the most dignified way to go. Worst of all, it meant he was now, officially, all alone, stuck in a handicap match with two women who excelled in handicap matches.

Yeah. He needed to run.

He tried it, too, but Sha’s grip kept him place, leaving him to dangle along her broad back. He couldn't figure out what she was trying to do at first, but it was made obvious when she came over to the announcer’s desk. ”Hey, no!” He shook his head and squirming, making a vain attempt to get free. ”Stop-”

To no one’s suprise, Sha didn't stop. Instead, she fell back and sent his back crashing into the announcer’s desk, driving him down into it with a thunderous crash. It imploded on contact, giving way with ease, sending papers and electronic equipment flying in every direction. When the dust settled, Theo found himself in middle of it all, spread-eagled. In pain. Conscious, but kind of wishing he wasn’t.

[Darius 2.0]

The unmistakeable sound of a body crashing through a wooden table was a familiar sound in the LAW arena, and one the audience would here again after Sha performed her back-drop on the trapped Theo! The Egyptian crashed her victim through the table, splitting it in half while she landed on top of him, her crushing weight slamming into him as he broke her fall! The audience loudly cheered in response to this devastating show of violence even as Sha picked herself up from the remains of the table. She looked down at the naked, battered form of her opponent with a grim smile. He was certainly a far cry from the proud wrestler she had met in the ring only minutes before. And unfortunately for Theo, his ordeals were only just beginning.

"Get up," Sha demanded of her opponent while reaching down to grab Theo by his hair. "It's time for you to rejoin the match..." With those ominous words, Sha would forcibly pull Theo onto his feet again, and should she manage that uninterrupted, she would drag him over to the side of the ring. The muscular Egyptian would then attempt to lift Thoe off the ground and roll him under the bottom ropes, depositing him back into the ring like he was luggage to be delivered.

That 'delivery' would roll to a stop right at Nha's feet, where the sultry Egyptian looked down at Theo with a predatory smile. While Sha had been recovering Theo, Nha had taken the unconscious Willy and propped him up in one of the corners, draping his arms over the top ropes and his legs over the middle ropes, leaving him in the humiliating position of having his nude body put on display! Now Nha was all freed up to tackle her next project. "Well, look at what we have here...."

[BlackAkuma]

This might be the worst day of Theo’s life. It was up there. Top 10, easy.

He came to that conclusion as he laid in the wreckage of a table, buck naked, while a muscular Egyptian crushed him from above. It had been a thunderous, bone-shaking impact, but unfortunately not bad enough to knock him out, so he had to deal with the pain going through his back and the sensation of nearly having a monitor rammed up his ass. It was a position that was mortifying as it was agonizing, and as Sha moved in and hauled him up - by his hair, of course - he could only put up a weak struggle, nowhere near enough to escape her clutches.

He was rolled into the ring by the dominating twin, his aching body ragdolling about until he came to a stop on his back. He looked up from there, and the firs thing he saw was what was left of Willy hanging on the ropes. Knocking out, soaked in sweat, his flaccid phallus dripping on the canvas. Not something he ever wanted a close view of, but he was far more distressed by the second sight: Nha, the woman who’d put him there in the first place, looking down at him with vile intent.

It was a bad situation, and the last thing he should’ve done was something that might make it worse. But, at this point, he was getting just spiteful enough to try.

Gritting his teeth, he clumsily pushed his way up and lunged at her Nha, trying to hit with a wild, clumsy punch, a blow that came just short of flailing. It probably wouldn’t even hurt that much if it did hit, more of an attempt to maintain some dignity, but he figured it was worth a shot, consequences be damned.

[Darius 2.0]

After depositing the ruined Willy into the corner putting his shame on display for everyone (and their cameras) to see, Nha was treated the sight of her next victim being rolled right to her feet! Her brutish twin sister had clearly been doing a number on him, judging by his bruised up body and the fact that he was completely naked. Still, from the look of defiance the man saw fit to give her it looked like there was still some fight left in him. Oh good, Sha managed to leave her a piece of him after all! Nha hated getting her twin's sloppy seconds....

The blue-clad Egyptian would watch with amusement as Trent hobbled his way up to his feet, seeing no need to attack him just yet. "That's it. You're almost there," Nha said in mocking encouragement. "You can do it! I believe in you!" Finally, Theo would be back on his feet before her again, and once he was he would immediately try to throw a punch at Nha. However, after going few rounds with her muscular twin, the last half of BlazeWave was simply to worn out to throw a proper punch, resulting in a sloppy, half-stumbling blow that Nha would be able to see coming a mile away.

It was with almost lazy assurance that Nha would move to catch Theo's wrist, stopping his punch mid-flight with casual ease. "Oh, that's so cute!" Nha laughed mockingly. It was directly after that she would pull him in to stuff his head between her legs and hook his arms behind his back; a classic setup for a pedigree!

But rather than follow though on the painful attack, Nha instead used the set up to hold Trent in place, hunched over and completely exposed. This would naturally make him easy prey for Sha, would would just join the two of them after climbing in from outside the ring. The red twin would come up behind Trent while his butt hung humiliatingly in the air, smirking in amusement before reaching down to grab a handful of the man's balls, squeezing them mercilessly in her grip!

[BlackAkuma]

Theo decided that he did not like Nha. The blue one was Nha, right? Getting his ass kicked was not helping his name recognition.

Granted, he didn’t much like Sha, either, but at least she had demolished him with a heavy dose of silence, acting like some kind of sexy Egyptian Terminator. Getting beat up and stripped would never be fun, but he could do without having his failure stretched out and getting taunted along the way, which was precisely what Nha seemed interested in doing. As he rose up and endured her jibes, he wanted nothing more than to bash her silly face in.

Unfortunately, he needed energy for that—or, bare minimum, a body that hadn't been battered for ten minutes straight. Neither was in the cards, so his sloppy blow came up short, easily caught. The next thing he knew, his head was between her thighs and his arms were clenched, the telltale position for a pedigree. He braced himself, prepared for the plunge, and…

Nothing. She did nothing.

Sure, this was an embarrassing position to be stuck in and he very much wished for it to stop, but it wasn’t painful or anything, just awkward. He blinked, confused, and that conclusion lasted right up until the moment he felt a strong pair of grabbing him a place that no man ever wanted to be grabbed. ”No,no, don’t-”

Theo’s begging turned to an unmanly shriek as Sha’s grip tightened, sending pain through his body like lightning. He danced about in her hold, desperate for relief, and struggled to keep on two feet, knowing that falling to his knees would only make it so much worse. ”Stop! Stop, please!”

About dozen miles away, Lucy promptly turned off the TV and dumped the rest of the popcorn. She really did not want Theo’s ripped balls to be the last thing she saw before bed.

[Darius 2.0]

It was laughably easy for Nha to get Theo into the pedigree position. Catching Theo's sloppy punch gave Nha a good idea at just how much weaker the man was thanks to Sha's efficient beating. Now all that was left was to put on a show for the audience as they tortured and humiliated the last, unfortunate member of BlazeWave, and what better way to start out then a merciless ball squeezing by Sha! While Nha held the Theo in place, Sha had grabbed the mans family jewels from behind, tightening her grip around them to produce a sharp scream from the young man!

"(Easy there! I think he still needs those!)" Nha laughed in Arabic, though despite the lecturing, she was greatly amused by Theo's pleas for mercy at the hands of her sister!

Sha smirked in response to Nha, and would give the man's balls another harsh squeeze to try and bring forth another pained cry. "(They don't belong to him tonight,)" Sha replied with a smile that matched Nha's own.

After forcing Theo to beg and scream for another few moments, Sha would release her iron grip on his sack, granting him a momentary mercy. However, the second she did, she would reach down to grab both of the man's ankles! She would use them to lift Theo clear off the mat while Nha continued to hold his arms, allowing both Egyptians to hold Theo aloft between them until the man was completely vertical! Once that happened, the twins would swing Theo downwards, Sha with his feet and Nha with his arms, delivering a devastating tag team double underhook sitout facebuster!