Snake and Giantess - Chalia vs Cléophée Ysé

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée's punch forced Chalia to kneel in front of her, the French girl couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. She was expecting exactly that, all she had to do was conclude this match with a great submission hold... But unfortunately, Chalia's anger was starting to take effect.

Rather than letting it happen and letting the pain run through her body, the brunette wrapped her arms around the French girl's waist to squeeze her with all her strength against her, forcing Cleophée to fall to her knees and found herself pressed into her opponent's arms. Cleophée's eyes widened and her cheeks began to swell, it was difficult to breathe in this position... Besides, since when had Chalia been so strong?!

"Mnnghh!.."

Cléophée had to fight and quickly but the only idea she had in mind was to hug Chalia with as much force! She wasted no time in doing the same, wrapping her arms around the brunette's back to hold her against her, feeling her stomach and especially her chest crush against her rival's... It was painful and embarrassing at the same time!

"Tsk!... Are you stupid?!... Let me go !.."

[reini]

Chalia's arms are locked tight around Cleophée, muscles straining, trying to crush the Frenchwoman in her grasp. But at the exact same time, Cleophée’s arms are wrapped around her, squeezing with just as much—no, even more—force. And best believe the embarassment of this situation wasn't lost on the Snake, her bare, sweaty stomach pressed and rubbing against her body, while both pairs of boobs were squishing against each other. In fact, the tunic she was wearing slipped down slightly, revealing her rather narrow, pettite shoulders, and worst of all, a lot of her, also not sweat free, boobs.

This was, in fact, enough to make her blush and turn her face away, but only for a moment. She can't be the weak one! She turned her face back, staring directly at Cleo, gritting her teeth in angered expression, trying to show she's not scared.

Meanwhile, it's impossible to ignore that her back was burning. Her lower spine feels like it’s about to snap in half! Chalia wants to curl forward, but can't, the Frenchwoman constatly making her arch uncomfortablly. But even worse so was her stomach. All the pain from those punches she endured is being squeezed back to life, ten times worse, it’s a deep, suffocating pressure.

The way the Frenchwoman’s body presses into hers, tightening little by little, it’s like she’s testing how much more Chalia can take before she finally snaps. And undeniably, it was clear which one of the women suffered through more pain so far, all the injuries taking it's tall. The bodyscissors earlies with the bearhug now was NOT a good combo. Cleophée feels as the tanned woman's hands are loosening it's grip, and her face is softening, tears coming to her eyes. It was clear the backpain was turning out to be too much for Chalia!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The bearhug duel was intense and painful for both wrestlers, even for Cleophée. The Frenchwoman had trouble breathing properly and couldn't use all her strength, her face was starting to redden because of the intensity and energy she was spending to not show her weaknesses... But she knew very well that it was going to be a duel of endurance!

"Mnnghh.. Ahhhh..!"

She had to hold on, she had to not show that she was weakening over time even if the sweat was running down her forehead. She looked Chalia straight in the eyes while clenching her teeth slightly and started to move her hips, trying to make her rival fall and end up on top to be sure to win this duel... But it was also tiring, the Frenchwoman's arms were starting to lose strength and her pelvic thrusts were barely able to push Chalia back!

"Give up... You... Brat!.."

[reini]

Chalia and Cleo cuddling visualization

Spoiler

The bearhug was an unfortunate position for Chalia, as she just got out of a bodyscissor. Her waist and back was giving out, her muscles twitching from exhaustion. She tried to keep up, tried to squeeze back, but her arms were shaking and it was clear who was more powerful in raw strength.

With a frustrated gasp, her grip gave out. Her arms slipped from around Cleophée’s body, dropping uselessly to her sides, twitching slightly from the strain as her battered body was forced to take it defenseless.

"AAH, goddammit you stupid bitch!" she yelped "I'm...not...gonna...let you...!" the desperate girl used all her force to lean forward instead of arching back, and suddenly yanked her head bitting little Ysé's shoulder! Feeling the crushing squeeze on her back loosen, she felt more free to act.

Desperate and running out of options, the brunette grabbed onto Cleophée’s long braid. With a sudden yank, she wrapped it around the Frenchwoman’s throat! With gritted teeth, Chalia twisted the braid, , pulling it back with all the strength she had left.

“Y-You like using your hair, huh?” Chalia hissed through her pain. “Then let’s see how you like it—!!”