FWF: Fur Will Fly!

Fenix: I walk along the dirt road lined with old, wooden, and stone houses of an abandoned village, heading toward my next opponent of the day: you. Even from a distance, it was rather obvious, you were tall. Very tall. And toned, too. I already know this isn’t going to be an easy fight. Not with that ridiculous height advantage of yours. Then again, no fight is ever easy when you’re a fennec fox standing just under four feet tall… and constantly mistaken for a damn child. I’m eighteen, for fuck’s sake! I’ll never understand how some mammals can be so ignorant. Fennecs don’t grow tall, that’s just how we are. If you want to guess our age, you look at the ears. And mine? They’re long! ... Long enough. I stop a few feet in front of you, tilting my head with a smug little grin as I roll my hood back just enough to let you see from your height, my shit-eating grin, aimed straight at you. “So… you accepted my invitation. Good. I hope you’re not too scared, love,” I purr, trying my best to sound menacing and dominant. Which, let’s be honest, probably just makes me look adorable. But hey, better that than you forfeiting out of concern for my "well-being." I can handle the humiliation. The beatdowns. Even the... other stuff. But what I absolutely hate… is pity. I drop into my fighting stance, bare toes digging into the dirt for leverage. This is going to be a long match. When you got my letter and agreed to fight me, your only condition was that it had to be a submission match. I saw right through it, you were just trying to spare me. So I countered: make it a first to submit three times match. I wasn’t about to let you think I was some weak little thing. No. I’m going to hurt you, honey. And then I’m going to finally prove to that other, mean, arrogant, hateful, bitch of a fennec fox that I’m better. As you beat Celice before. So beating you? That means I beat her too. Right?

 

Safira: My emerald eyes gleam with a bit of amusement from your bold words. My tall , curvaceous form radiated confidence and raw primal power. Tilting my head slightly as I look you up and down, chuckling at your tenacity despite the odds stacked against you with facing an opponent almost twice as tall as you. With a mischievous smirk, I playfully flex my own muscles. "Well aren't you full of yourself? Let me tell ya something, sweetheart - I'm not just any old gal you can push around. I'm Safira, A guardian back home, so you better be ready for a challange," I say as I take my own fight pose and ready to beat you down.

 

Fenix: "Well, I’m Fenix, and you’re not the first to underestimate me!" I call up to you, flashing a sharp grin. "But don’t worry, dear Safira, I promise I’ll take gooood care of you once you’re unconscious under my feet." I take a step back then explode forward. You’ll probably try to grab me. Maybe throw a kick. That’s fine. I’m not coming straight at you. At the last second, just as I close the gap, I leap, not at you, but toward the wooden lamppost beside us. My feet strike the post, and I use it as a springboard, redirecting my momentum into a sharp, spinning heel kick. Midair, I twist, body aligned like a missile—aiming the full force of my heel right at your temple.

Safira: I look at you dashing toward me with surprising speed. But as I try to get into position to counter your rushing attack, I see you disappear, only to notice you leap onto a nearby lamppost and launch yourself then back towards me. My eyes narrow in concentration as I prepare myself for impact. I raise my arms, deflecting your spinning heel kick with a powerful swat of my toned abs while maintaining eye contact. The air echoes with the sound of our collision, but I manage to maintain my ground despite being thrown off balance by your strong kick. "Oh, sweetie, this isn't going to be as easy for you as you think!" I declare confidently before I shift my weight after shaking off the power of the kick. And then pouncing forward. As I close the distance between us again, I aim for your midsection with an aggressive tackle that aims to knock the air out of you and rush with you in my arms into the nearby wall to your back.

Fenix: I let out a grunt as you tackle connects and I am crushed against the wall and your massive body. My arms go limp for a second before slowly trying to finds their way up to defend me but they are uncoordinated. That slam was a hard one. I try to push against something with my legs but they just dangle in the air as you keep me suspended and pinned against the wall. My head rest on your right shoulder, a drop or droll leaves my half slack my mouth and drips against your impressive back. I shake my head trying to get back into the game but my vision swims.

Safira: I can't help but smirk as my tackle connects with your body and later at the sight of you struggling to breathe. Seeing your legs dangling helplessly only adds to my satisfaction. My grip tightens on your waist as I hold you firmly against the wall, ensuring there's little chance of escaping easily from my hold. "Oh, honey, how will you ever survive against someone like me?~" I tease, my voice low and sultry as I lean closer to whisper into your ear. Not knowing if your dazed mind can even register them as you try to regain your senses. My warm breath ghosts over your fur. "Let's see how much more you can handle…" I murmur, pulling back slightly before I bring a hand up to your head and try to grab both of your ears in a tight grip before then pulling upward and then trying to deliver a powerful punch directly into your abs and belly, aimed to test your resilience even further. Maybe even cracking the wall slightly from the impact, should the energy behind it be enough to do so.

Fenix: AAAGHH-ugkkkhh! I scream instantly as my sensitive ears are pulled on but it gets interrupted into a choking rasps as your fist rams into my soft, core. It was a weak point of mine, almost no muscle was present there. So your large fists traveled in deep. I felt my will starting to crack. Just like the wood behind me as the force got translated from my belly to the wall behind. I manage to twist away one of my arms during my pained writhing and it smacks you across the face. But it's weak. Just like the rest of my body in this moment.

Safira: As your arm finally manages to free itself and lands its weak smack across my face, I can't help but chuckle at the futile attempt. It barely registers on my fur, more like a gentle caress rather than any form of damage. I continue holding you pinned against the wall as I smirk down at you. "Is that the best you can do, Fenix?~" I taunt, still maintaining a firm grip on your ears as I lean in closer to your ear, letting my hot breath wash over it. "Maybe you need a bit more… motivation, huh?~ Don't worry though, I'll make sure to give you all the 'encouragement' you need~" With that said, I suddenly yank on your ears again, this time with a lot more force, stretching them uncomfortably as I pull you even higher to my body. Simultaneously, I pull my other hand back, preparing a brutal uppercut into your core and using that to throw you then across the arena, letting you hit whatever may be in your path should the hit land.

Fenix: My vision goes white as you yank on my ears with full force. I barely manage a pained yelp before something massive slams into my already-weakened belly. I feel the wall crack behind me as I’m hurled through it, your strength and my body doing the demolition work. I don’t remember how long I flew, or how many walls and pieces of furniture I shattered on my way down. It’s all blackness. But i must not have been out for long, because by the time my eyes open and start to focus again, I see your blurry silhouette approaching, slow, deliberate, through my dazed vision. I can feel that I am on my back, lying on something hard. I shift, leaning on my elbows to ease the pressure on my spine, but searing pain radiates through my core as I move. “F-Fuckghhh…” I groan, rolling slightly to my side and vomiting a little. Thankfully, it’s just excess saliva. You must’ve literally punched the spit out of my upper stomach. After a moment, I finally find the strength to ATTEMPT standing. It’s slow. Painful. Every part of me aches. Damn, you hit hard... But my vision clears just in time because you’re nearly on top of me now. That relaxed but slightly sadistic smile stretches across your face as you approach with an almost lazy pace, like you’ve got all the time in the world. And honestly? I can’t blame you. From what I can tell, based on the wreckage behind you, you launched me through a house, then out the other side… and I landed in the park, shattering a bench beneath me. After that, no one would expect their opponent to even twitch, let alone fight. But I’m not some random opponent, and I am NOT done yet. I suck in a few pained, ragged breaths. Then just as your hand reaches down to grab me. SNAP! With lightning speed, I grab a broken plank from the splintered bench, swinging it upward in a wide arc, aiming it right at your pretty and very surprised face.

Safira: Just as my hand is about to reach you, I'm caught off guard by the sudden and swift movement you make. The next thing I know, a piece of broken plank is soaring through the air, heading straight towards my face and my head. I instinctively try to raise my hands and shielding myself as best as I can, but it's too late. The plank connects with my jawline, sending a piercing shockwave of pain throughout my entire face and upper body as I almost black out from the hard hit. Half blacked out I don't notice my body getting sent sideways as I lose my footing on the uneven ground, as my legs buckle underneath me from the hit. I crash into a nearby tree, my back colliding with its thick trunk, causing me to gasp sharply from the sudden impact and the air leaving my lungs. "Ugh…damn it…" I mutter under my breath, as I lean against he tree while regaining my senses and rubbing my sore jaw as I glare at you through narrowed eyes.

Fenix: I grin up at your dazed, hurt face and don't wait a moment longer. What you see is a blur my lightning-fast frame rushing toward you, seizing the moment while you're still dazed and close to me. In a flash, I leap, both bare feet forward, aiming to crush your impressive abs against the tree behind you with a fast, brutal dropkick. At the last second, I even kick out, snapping my legs to add the full power of my thigh muscles behind the blow. If it lands, it might just be enough to even the tides.

Safira: Despite the dizziness flowing through my head, I manage to catch a glimpse of your charging figure in my blurry vision. My heart pounds loudly in my chest as I brace for impact. The next thing I know and feel is that, I hear the distinct sound of flesh connecting with wood as your legs snap against my abs, crushing them mercilessly under your feet against the sturdy trunk of the tree behind me. A strangled cry escapes my lips as a wave of intense pain shoots through my core. I fight against the overwhelming sensation of nausea threatening to overwhelm me. "Aughgh! Hell…you…" I gasp out, unable to finish my sentence due to the sharp pain coursing through my body. I stagger slightly, feeling dizzy from both the hit and the energy pumping through my veins. "You think you can win…with tricks like that?" I retort through clenched teeth, glaring at you with a mix of anger and determination sparkling in my emerald eyes. "We're far from over, sweetheart." With that said, I grit my teeth as I try to grab both of your legs and bring you down to the ground before then trying to pin you under me and my weight.

Fenix: I relished the feeling of crashing into you, my toe pads sinking deep into your otherwise rock hard stomach. It was perfect. But the satisfaction didn’t last. I landed hard on my back, and a familiar pain flared up, hot and sharp, right through my spine. Lingering damage from when you hurled me through that house. It wasn’t as blinding as before, but it still burned, making it painfully slow to even sit up. And that delay cost me. You recovered fast. Too fast. I had barely gotten to one knee before your hands snatched both my ankles and slammed me back down onto the ground. Making a startled gasp escape my lips as my back arched from the impact once more. I didn’t know what was coming next but a body twice my size pinning me to the ground wasn’t exactly a hopeful sign. I twisted, desperate, trying to wiggle free. One leg came loose. Without thinking, I kicked, aimed straight for your face. In desperation more than precision, it wasn't even a string kick but I had to try something.

Safira: Feeling your leg slip out of my grasp, I try to react by raising my head to protect my face from your unexpected kick. However, I can't help but let out a surprised grunt as your foot meets my forehead with surprisingly good accuracy for the situation, considering the circumstances. The impact sends a jolt of pain shooting through my skull and briefly disorients me as I land back onto my butt. "Ugh…" I groan from the hit. Instead of renewing the pin attempt, I try to fling you into the next wall with a grab on your ankles and then flowing as best as I can.

Fenix: Relief surged through me the instant my foot smashed into your forehead. It was solid. Satisfying. I felt your head jerk back, and for a breathless moment, I thought I had a shot. But that moment didn’t last. Your grip clamped back around my ankles like iron shackles and then I was airborne towards a wall. I barely had time to brace, I tried to twist midair, trying to shield my face with my shoulders, but the landing came fast and merciless. My shoulder hit first did hit first but then everything else too as I crashed into the wall in an upside down position. CRACK. Not wood this time. Bricks, or some type of stone. Somehow I.. or rather you.. managed to crack even that wall with my body. The world flipped. I landed hard on my back, upside down, my legs flopping over my head, toes twitching, and arms sprawled out, limp, palms up in the dirt. My head rolled back so far I could see you approaching. Through the dazed fog, your shape closed in, faster than last time. You weren’t playing anymore. And that was a problem. Because right now, I couldn’t even lift an arm. Let alone stand attempt to stand up. I could feel the cold ground against my back, my hoodie must have ripped when crashing trough the house before, and now it probably had holes in thanks to the latest impact. "w-whaithh plleeesshhee" I groan out the barely understandable words.

Safira: As I watch you crumple into an upside-down heap against the wall after the collision, I can't help but make a satisfied chuckle. It seems like every hit is taking its toll on you as it is for me, which only fuels my determination to keep going. I begin to get into a little jog, then with each step I get faster and faster hopeing you stay just long enough in your current state for me to grip you again and pull you into a tight bearhug with a tackle that would hopefully knock the wind out of you and possibly even render you unconscious if I'm lucky enough. "Gonna make ya pay for that cheap shot!" I growl as I keep charging at you like a freight train that lost control.

Fenix: I barely registered your arms hooking beneath mine, just the sudden jolt upward as you yanked me from the ground like I weighed nothing. Then the pain hit. All of it. Your limbs cinched around me in a perfect, crushing embrace. My spine curved unnaturally against your chest as your arms locked in tight, compressing every inch of my ribcage. There was no room to move, no slack, no mercy. Just pressure from all sides, tightening, squeezing, until even the idea of breath was gone. My legs kicked once. Weakly. My arms twitched against your sides, too numb to even claw at you. The only part of me you hadn’t completely restrained was my head—though even that was locked between your breasts. “Puh... p-plse—mmf—leh...meghh guhh..." It was suffocating… and weirdly intimate in the worst, most terrifying way. Like being drowned in something I almost wanted, until my lungs screamed otherwise. My body writhed in your grip. Then shuddered. It didn't take long for my pained spasms to turn into unconscious twitches.

Safira: I see your body go slowly limp in my arms and hearing your choked, muffled pleas for mercy vibrate through your chest against mine only serves to fuel me more to squeeze you like a dear toy nice and tight. With a smirk on my lips, I lean my head forward and capture your lips in a kiss wanting to make the moments sweet, while still making sure you're trapped securely within the confines of my hold. As your struggles then finally subside and you slip into unconsciousness, I can't help but let out a little chuckle that echoes through the surrounding area. After just a few more moments, I break the kiss and let a strand of slavia connect our lips as I let your body fall to the floor, then stepping back to admire your small body as it lies they. Breathing heavily as I glance down at your motionless form, I grin devilishly before deciding to bring you back to the waking world myself, not content to wait, so grabbing both of your legs lightly I spread them apart a bit before placing a foot down at your crotch gently. Getting the foot into a good position before I start to rub and let the pleasure coax you out of your slumber.

Fenix: At first i was just moaning softly, still deeply unconscious. Then as the feelings amped up and my body tried to grind against the source of the stimulation on autopilot. Around this time I woke up slowly and the sensations of intense pain and pleasure overloaded my senses instantly. Making me pass out again a moment later. This continued for a short while, i was stuck in a feedback loop. My body would wake me up to the intense sensations of pain and pleasure only for them to overwhelm me and make me pass out again. However, when I reached my climax, the pain was instantly replaced with pure bliss, waking me up instantly and fully. I let out a rasped wail as I felt throught the edge while shaking wildly, hips bucking against that sole, which made me a whimpering mess. I reward it with coating it with my slick submission. Yet your feet kept coaxing my folds even after ALL THAT. Which extended the afterglows for almost a full minute. Throught that, all I could do was to concentrate on my breathing and try no to pass out once more for the hundredth time

Safira: Watching as your body starts to convulse and quiver from the intense stimulation. As soon as I see that your body is reacting to my feet in such a good way, a wicked grin spreads across my lips. I decide to keep going, seeing how much more pressure and attention I can extract from your sensitive and exhausted form before you finally succumb fully awake. "Welcome back~" I encourage in a low, husky tone as I keep pressing down on your lower regions In small teasing circles, applying steady pressure and using my foot skillfully to massage and rub your clit while also keeping a grip around your ankle to ensure you don't escape my ministrations prematurely. "That's it…let it all out…" I say as I feel your orgasm coat my foot in your juices. After making sure you have ridden your orgasm out as much as possible before I let go of your legs and then move to get you into a grapevine hold and maybe coax the first submission out of you.

Fenix: It takes a lot of wailing and screaming but as you finally apply the full pressure, it makes my body feel like it will be ripped apart. My willpower, which was already in shambles after that wake up massage, shatters. I cry out and tap the ground intensely. The feeling of submitting to you first, hurt more than the humiliation from the climax or any other move you put me trough so far. "God.. damn it.." I say weakly, croaking out the words, throat still sore from all the screaming prior to this moment. I roll to my side, trying to get up but the effort rewarded me with a full, close up view of your shiny feet, still coated with my latest release. I let a whine involuntary and since I did not have the strength of rolling away again just yet, I pulled my hood down lower on my face. Trying to hide my embarrassment.

Safira: I watch as you struggle to get up, my eyes drinking in the sight of your vulnerable form still covered in your release. A delicious surge of satisfaction flows through me, seeing you exposed like this. It only further fuels my desire to continue dominating you and breaking your spirit. I smirk down at you, my foot still coated with your juices and wag it infront of you almosty hypnoticlly "It seems like you're having a bit of trouble there, sweetheart~" I say tauntingly, my voice low and sultry before I run my foot gently along your cheek, tracing a line down to your chin before pulling back slightly. "This here hoodie comes off next so that you can't hide yourself anymore~" I say with a grin while I wait for you to get back up standing and continue the fight should you have the will to continue it~

Fenix: I try not to show how good your words get to me. I have to swallow down a growl as I feel your soft toes practically draw a line on my cheek fur gained from my release. But this only gives me some rather wild ideas of what I will do to you once I get my paws on your broken in body. I slowly get up, and I hate it how you let me. I needed to switch up my tactics. My speed is no longer a massive advantage as my body hurts all over. I get an idea suddenly, which is not really graceful at all, but.. ahh what the hell... my ego and pride is already down the drain. I walk towards you slowly. trying to fake a rage moment as if I am too angry to fight with my wits anymore. Which is not hard, since my once playful and eager face of mine was now laced with pure hate. I am trying to bait you to get close to me and try to grapple with me instead of kicking or punching. So I can STOMP on your delicate toes, my strength wasn't enough to break them, nor needed to, but it was sure gonna suck. Preferably targeting the foot you used to humiliate me. Then get your prety, smug face in a headlock as you lean over from the pain and slam it into the wall.

Safira: As I watch you slowly approach, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that, despite your injuries and the pain you must be in, you're still willing to continue fighting rather than admit defeat. My gaze focused on you as you walked, noticing the sudden change in your demeanor from playful to aggressive. A wide, wicked grin spreads across my lips as I pick up on your intentions. And I don't hesitate to act on them, stepping closer to meet you halfway while keeping my eyes locked onto yours. "I see you're not giving up just yet~" I say with amusement in my voice as I continue walking towards you, closing the gap between us steadily reaching out to grab you by your big ears again. Though then my eyes flicker downwards towards your legs and feet just as you target mine, a small smirk forming on my lips at the sight before I react to your stomp by shifting my weight and jumping back just in time to avoid getting my foot crushed under yours. However, the sudden and quick evasion leaves me off balance and wide open, which you spot without too much trouble and bounce on the opportunity. I brace myself for the impending impact as you bring your arms around my long neck in a headlock. And before I know it, I am forced down and slammed roughly against the wall. The impact knocks the breath out of me while stars swim in front of my vision. "Heh… nice try…" I manage to gasp out and tease, my voice slightly strained from the sudden impact. But even while being dazed, I refuse to give up just yet as I look up into your eyes with defiance burning in my gaze and try to struggle to get upright again.

Fenix: "oh you can't be serious.. GO DOWN!" I yell out, and while you are still bent over, I manage to jump high enough to get on your back. Then from there it was easy to lace my powerful thighs around your neck in a headscissors. locking the ankles at the front as i stay in the back, trying to be out of reach from the dangerous arms coming up to me. I squeeze with all my power and finally this might just start working as i feel your throat constrict under my care.

Safira: Feeling your strong legs wrapped tightly around my long neck, I can't help but let out a guttural growl as my vision begins to go blurry from lack of oxygen. My hands shoot up automatically to try to pry your ankles apart, but it's becoming increasingly difficult to do so as the pressure around my neck and throat increases rapidly with each passing moment. Despite this, however, I refuse to give up just yet and continue to struggle and fight back against your hold. "N-no matter how hard you try… I won't go... down that.... easily…" I manage to grunt out between gasps for breath, though it's clear that my words are becoming more and more strained as the seconds tick by. The world starts spinning around me and my lungs scream for air, I refuse to give up…at least not yet with one last try I turn before trying to hit your back into the wall but to your luck the hold managed to make me knock out before I could get my entire weight and force into the impact and you make a simple tud while you feel my arms go limp as I go unconscious and remaining into your tight hold.

Fenix: I let out a huff as my back hits the wall. A moment later, i saw you slide down while still leaning against it, into a sitting position, while am i still on your shoulders and neck. I give an extra squeeze for a long moment just to be sure. But after no reaction comes from you, other than the usual twitches and croaks, I hop off and let you hit the ground ungracefully, face first. Before helping you back up to that previous position with wiggling my toes under your chin and pushing your head up so you lay against the wall once more in that sitting position, "Soo.. what exactly did you just do to me when i was down? Oh, right.." I say with menace in my voice as I abruptly shove my hands into your shorts and pull out something massive. I whistle at the length of it, even when you are not aroused its quite impressive. "I am eager to find out how big it can be.. you don't mind it right? I mean, you certainly did not ask me for permission.." I say then i cup your cheeks and make them move as i let out a higher pitched, mocking monologue, paroting your voice: "No daddy, I don't mind. Please punish me." I grin. "Good girl." I add with my real voice this time and let go of your cheek. I pull of my own, slightly ripped up shorts and expose my folds. Then I lean against you and grind our sexes together, running down my private part along the length of yours. Mine was still slick so it was rather easy to work with. Soon, I hear you return to the waking world with a soft moan, and it makes me angry once more. How dare you wake up this soon. I haven't even stirred before you made me reach my peak... So In my.. controlled.. anger, i wedge my own wet shorts into your mouth, trying to silence you as I start to work faster.

Safira: I can't help but let out a soft grunt of frustration as my body realizes you've found one of my most sensitive spots and are starting to use it against me, despite still being passed out for a while. My body reacts instinctively and reflexively, causing my cock to start pulsing and throbbing with need as it grows and gets harder and harder with each grind you make along it. All the while, your juices mark and coat my cock in a light sheen of it, letting it shine softly in the light. "Mmmph…" I mumble as I stir from the pleasure cock by now full erect, letting you feel the barbs dragging and tugging on your folds each time you pass over them. Letting you know that should that monster slip in, they would scrape against your sensitive walls inside. "Gahhh…" I groan, arching my back as I feel you grind our sexes together better as I slowly become awake again only to be greet by getting my mouth stuffed with your shorts trying to protest the actions though with so slow turns of my heads that it doesn't stop it it's clear that my body is still recovering from the lack of oxygen due to your earlier chokehold. And while I may not be able to resist or fight back against you currently, I am already trying to take back control after...just a few...more moments of rest.

Fenix: I was ready to cum on your dick, but I saw you were not there yet, so i pulled back. I won't come first, no way. Altough, the fact that I was the first again shouldn't come as a surprise since i was just made to cum, I was simply in a more pent up state. It was surely because of that. Nothing else. I look into your eyes and realise that you were rather close though. But i had a better idea than just milking you. "Hah! If you think i am gonna humiliate you with also giving you pleasure then you are DEAD wrong!" I grabbed your little ears and used them to pull you off from the wall and roll you to your back. "Lemme give you a fresh load, sweety." I grin down at you, then I step on your body and use my right foot and the toes to pull out my drenched shorts from your drooling mouth and pry it more open with my feet. Then keep it that way. "Hold it right there sweety! That it. Very good!" I spread my legs a little while the one on your face remains, and I roll my hips forward above your face and start to masturbate. It doesn't take long until I came once more. This time, not on your toes. But in your mouth. "Aughhh ohhhh.. yeah.. take that!" I look down and marvel in your still dazed face, but it was apparent that you were waking up. I was glad that you could be a witness to how I use your body, but waking up this soon? Can't have that.  I lift my feet up and angle it that it aligns with your cum soakes, open mouth. I plan to push it down hard. Making you choke on my cum, saliva and my toes. Maybe this will be enough to submit finally and we will be even.

Safira: I let out a groggy grunt as I find myself being lifted away from the wall with a grip on my ears and rolled onto my back, leaving me momentarily disoriented before I realize that you're once again hovering above me with a devious gleam in your eye. Feet digging into my abs and body before one comes and rubs over my face to pull out the shorts you stuffed into my mouth just a few moments earlier. As you spread your legs apart and position yourself above my face, a wave of mixed emotions washes over me... shock, confusion, annoyance, and a growing desire that I can't quite place the origin of... just yet. However, when you finally start to rub and caress your mound and pussy right above my face. My cock throbs in response, a bead of pre forming on the tip before running down the length as I begin to leak more of precum onto the ground below me as I watch, entranced by the display of raw desire being put on right before my very eyes. I can't help but let out a low, surprised growl as I feel your hot release splatter all over my face, filling my mouth as well. "Wha-?" I mumble incoherently around your juices, feeling it coating my mouth and throat as it flows down it. Only for me to feel your feet shift and press down harder, forcing my mouth wide open to accept your wet, hot mixture of juices, my saliva and your toes into it. the sudden intrusion causes me to gag loudly, the strange mix of flavors overwhelming my senses as I can't help but retch slightly against your invasion. My cock throbs with need, pulsing in rhythm with my heartbeat as I grow more frustrated by the second. The scent of your arousal fills the air around us, making it difficult for me to think straight as I struggle against your control, desperate to regain the upper hand. "Agggghh!" I groan deeply as I fight back against your hold, though it's becoming increasingly difficult to do so. So after some rather weak attempts to wind out of it I make three taps to your thigh, letting you gain your own submission point in our bout.

Fenix: My grin gets wilder as i see and feel your submission. It feels so good that i don't wanna stop. It's just too much fun. I push down hard, shifting and sliding my foot down to your throat and shifting my weight into it. Which is not much, but considering I am standing on your windpipe, it doesn't have to be. But, soon, I realise by your frightened and fading face that I already got my revenge and I actually don't wanna risk crushing your throat in just for a competition. With a groan and an eyeroll. I step off your shaking body reluctantly. Then I look over your downed form and just marvel in the sight of how good I fucked you up, evident by your trembling body and twitching cock. I was pretty hurt too. But at least we were somewhat even in that department now. "Get the fuck up slut. We are not over yet." I say menacingly. No more playful demeanor on my part. I note how your cock shrink back down a little. I deliberately did not make you cum. Since attacking you sexually in the next round and making you cum your brain out there, would mean an easy win over your exhausted body. I need every edge I can get. A small fox can't get picky over tactics

Safira: With a low, guttural sound of frustration escaping my soft, wet lips, I watch as you rather reluctantly remove your foot from my neck, allowing me to draw in a so much needed breath. My body trembles slightly as I lie there on the ground, still recovering from the lack of oxygen and the various waves of pleasure and pain that flowed through my body already. As you stand over me, I can't help but notice the little triumphant smile that plays on your lips, a reminder of just how thoroughly you've beaten me to as I did with you. With a sigh and another deep breath, I slowly sit up, using the wall behind me for leverage, while shooting you a defiant glare. "Don't get... too cocky, Fenix!" I say, my voice filled with a mix of exhaustion and determination as I force myself back up to my feet, standing tall despite the lingering weakness in my limbs. "We're not done yet. Yes! Because this little setback means nothing!" At the same time, I reach down to adjust my cock, which, albeit getting a bit soft from the lack of sensation on it, is still quite hard and upright. I fix you with a challenging stare as I loom over you again with my cock at the right height for your head with a bead of pre shining on its tip in the light. Before I then I 'swiftly' lunge at you, aiming to grab hold of your waist and drag you into a roll, hoping to catch you off guard and gain the upper hand once more.

Fenix: "We will see about that you big.. FUCK!" I yell out as I almost fail to dodge your next attack, I almost fall over my own tail as i backpedal. Shit. I am slower than I anticipated. Cumming on your face sure helped breaking you down and secure the submission but it also made me so so exhausted. Fuck it. You are still not fully recovered after that latest choke. If i am to make a reckless attack, it needs to happen now! I dash forward then crouch and slide on the ground right in front of you. The crouched slide gets me a second the get in reach of your body as you can't grab me right away from my lowered position. Being small has its perks. I kick out towards your knees. Aiming to make you lose your footing or make you unbalanced so I can punch the shit out of your stomach safely without the risk of you just batting me away the second I start striking.

Safira: I can't help but let out a loud grunt as I feel your foot connect with my knee, sending a jolt of pain up my leg. It catches me completely off guard and makes me stumble forward, almost losing my balance entirely from it. Cock bouncing wildly as the pre gets flung from it. Thankfully, I manage to steady myself just in time, my eyes narrowing dangerously as I turn to watch you, me already approaching fast and preparing for another attack. I try to brace myself for the incoming punchs but the first few punchs make contact with my abs and keep on softening them up, but soon enough my guard is up and your punchs get interceptated by my arms "Looks like our roles have reversed," I say wryly, flashing you a smirk despite the pain coursing through my body. "Brace yourself! I'm not going down that easily!" I say before I change my defensive stance into an offensive and begin to push back, making a leg sweep to make you either jump or get pulled off your feet, which would be met with a hook to your side.

Fenix: I see your long legs sweep toward mine. Jumping is my only option, your reach is too insane to risk stepping back. But it turns out to be a bad call. A brutal hook crashes into my kidney mid-air. The blow is strong enough to lift me off my feet, but since I’m already airborne... it practically launches me. I fly a good twenty feet before slamming into the ground or rather, a long wooden bridge stretching over a pond. I try to roll with the impact, but it's messy, uncontrolled. My front and side crash into the bridge’s side barrier, cracking it slightly before I slump onto the wooden planks beneath me. I lie face-down, one arm limply dangling over the edge of the bridge and the water below it.

Safira: Watching you fly through the air from my hook and smash into the nearby bridge side, I can't help but let out a happy growl, feeling a rush of energy pumping through my body as your body collapses onto the bridge and slumps onto the planks beneath it. I quickly approach, my eyes narrowed dangerously as I scan your form lying there defenseless. Not sure yet if you are faking it or not from a distance. But even though you look rather knocked out cold as I close the distance, a part of me still thinks of it as a trap. With a fierce determination burning in my eyes, I crouch down beside your rather limp form and would try to grab hold of your ankle roughly and give it a hard yank, intending to drag you off the bridge and continue our fight on more even grounds. "You thought you could just lie there and rest? Think again!" I snarl, my voice echoing through our arena as I begin to pull you toward me closely and into another bear hug, should you still be awake and begin to squeeze your body with my strength that I have left.

Fenix: The world snaps back into focus as I feel myself being dragged toward you. Panic floods m, I frantically grab at the bridge’s barrier, clutching it tight in a desperate attempt to stop you from reeling me in. But you pull harder. My body stretches out painfully, spine arching as I strain to hold on. My paws tremble against the worn wood, claws scraping for grip as your strength threatens to tear me loose. “F-Fuck! Let… me… gooo!” I shout, voice tight with pain. My feet dangle in the air, kicking wildly panic taking over. One leg lashes out, striking at your hand in a desperate attempt to break your grip before I lose mine… and get dragged into a dangerously close-quarters fight I know I wont escape without you making me scream first.

Safira: Even through your pleas and desperate attempts to hang on, I continue to pull you toward me with what is almost an unrelenting force. Your clawed hands are scraping against the wood as I drag you across it, leaving scratch marks and nicks in its surface. Ignoring the protests you throw at me as best as I can, I focus solely on the task at hand... bringing you into my grasp and ensuring that you are unable to escape or avoid me any longer. As your foot lashes out and strikes at my hand, I can't help but let out a surprised grunt of pain before brushing it off. Though it got me slightly distracted for a moment too long before realizing what you're actually doing. "Oh, I see…" I hiss under my breath, before a wicked grin begins spreading across my face as I suddenly let go of your ankle and pull back just enough to give you some space and tense my legs. "You really want to play dirty, do ya?" Without waiting for a reply, I lunge at you again, aiming to tackle you to the ground and pin you there or let us crash through the boards.

Fenix: I feel your grip loosen. For a split second, I think my frantic kicks worked, that maybe I hurt your hand enough to make you let go. But the truth comes crashing in, literally. Your body slams into mine, and together we burst through the bridge’s barrier and frame, splintering wood as we plummet down towards the pond beneath us. There's a moment of weightlessness… then the cold rush of water as we plunge beneath the surface. The pond is deep enough to break our fall, at least mine, but also deep enough that I can’t stand, not even with on the tip of my toes. Thankfully, we separated underwater before breaking the surface. Grateful to be out of your grip, I start paddling frantically, more of a panicked doggy paddle than anything, toward the 'shore'. It’s not far, but I’m exhausted, and swimming has never been my strong suit. Only the tip of my nose and the tops of my ears breach the water as I struggle forward. I can’t see much, or anything at all really but I haven’t lost my sense of direction, I know where I need to go. I just hope that, thanks to your larger body, you actually got hurt landing in the shallow part of the pond… and that I have a real chance to escape before you drag me into a fight on ground where I can’t even stand.

Safira: As we both fall through the wooden bridge and plummet into the pond beneath us with you in my grip, I can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline fill my veins as I prepare for our dive into the pond. The moment our bodies meet the surface water I, close my eyes and let go of you and as you begin to swim away you brush against my thigh with your foot, causing me to remain just a bit longer underwater. Slowly, I open my eyes and look around and, see you struggling against the water to swim away, let out a deep, satisfied chuckle underwater before I surface. I allow the cool water to wash over my bruised and battered form, providing a temporary relief from the pain and soreness that's been building up throughout our fight. "Trying to run away, are we?" I taunt, flicking my ears back at you before I launch myself forward with big strokes cutting through the water, making it a little race, aiming to close the gap between us and make a grab for your waist in order to pull you back towards me and resume our battle in earnest.

Fenix: My hands finally reach the shore but that all-too-familiar tug yanks me back before I can even catch my breath on the shore. You’re dragging me toward you again, and this time… there’s nothing to hold on to. No wood, no railing, just slick mud and loose dirt slipping through my claws. I scratch and claw at the shoreline, but it’s useless. In less than two seconds, I’m pressed right up against your body, soaked fur clinging to both of us. I shake my head violently, trying to clear the water from my eyes, so AT LEAST i can see your next move. I bite down on a whimper, refusing to let it slip out. I was fucked. There was no better way to say it. Because even if I somehow break free from your grip again, the water below would make any escape… impossible. No footing. No speed. Just you.

Safira: Your body presses against mine with the water cascading off both of our soaked furs, I can't help but let out a low, pleased growl at the sensation. Especially after how my cock presses against your folds. It's a different kind of thrill compared to when we were tussling on land, but it's just as exhilarating in its own unique way as I begin to lock my arms around you as best as I can and give the lovely white fox a squeeze. I lean in closer, my lips brushing against your ear as I begin to whisper in a seductive tone. "Giving up?" I ask teasingly as I slowly start to grind my hips against yours to with every squeeze, letting you feel the hard length of my cock pressing against your lower belly and clit. "Or are you enjoying this too much?" I continue, my voice dripping with sultry promise as I slowly guide our bodies out of the water and finding some sturdy ground where I could get you into a nice and tight hold.

Fenix: It was honestly surprising to see you leave the deep part of the pond, meaning you willingly stepped away from the only area of the village where I couldn't fight you properly. And that’s not all. You actually sat down. What the fuck are you planning? Are you even planning anything? Are you seriously just resting? Do you think so little of me as a threat that you decided to take a breather? Don’t patronize me! I thought, glaring up at your face, brows furrowed in frustration and anger as I tried to read your next move. But after a moment, I realized it didn’t matter. Reading it wouldn’t really help me. Stopping it would. So I start to struggle immediately. Now that you're sitting on solid ground, there’s actual footing beneath me, something I can push against, twist from, fight back on once I escape. Of course, you tighten your grip around my torso and sides to counter my efforts. That was expected. What wasn’t expected… was how strong it was. It wasn’t even a proper bearhug, the angle was all wrong but still, your arms crushed into me with enough force to make my ribs bend, nearly cutting off my breath entirely. And judging by your nonchalant, smug expression, you weren’t even trying to hurt me. Not yet at least. It was just a reflexive squeeze, maybe a casual warning to stop struggling. But instead of discouraging me… it just made me struggle even more. Not to free myself. Just to alleviate ANY pressure surrounding my ribs.

Safira: The sudden increase in your struggles against my hold and the tension in your body, I can't help but let out a deep, satisfied chuckle before I lean in closer to whisper in your ear while my hot breath flows over your fur and ears "Struggle all you want, sweetheart..." I whisper into your ear, my voice dripping in a wicked delight as I squeeze you even tighter while I relish in the sensation of your body squirming and winding against mine. Even if most of it was merely a reflexive reaction to the discomfort you felt from the start of the squeeze, I decide to take advantage of it even more and use it as an little excuse to exert more pressure against your ribs, causing your breathing to become strained and labored as I maintain my hold on you. "But remember, if you keep fighting like this... your body might not be able to take it~" I warn you, giving a gentle, teasing squeeze against your ribs, reminding you that I am not playing around anymore. The time for games has long since passed, and now it's time for things to get serious as I try to bring my arm around your neck and begin to applying a light but firm pressure against it. "You think... you can handle... everything that I throw at you?" I ask rather mockingly, as we struggle and fight for domination, me trying to bring you full into the dragon sleeper while you try and struggle against me.

Fenix: The pressure was so much now that I would have screamed if my lungs had had the space to expand. So I just let out a desperate moaning grunt-like sound. Even that was barely audible since I had basically no air left in me by this point. I can feel my eyes start to roll backwards, eyelids closing, and body going more slack as the seconds pass. My head lolls and bumps against your left shoulder as I am on the verge of passing out. Suddenly, I feel the tension around my chest disappear, and I can breathe again. I take in a deep, desperate breath. But the relief only lasts a second. As I felt your forearm wedged tight under my chin, wrenching my head back hard, painfully hard, until I was staring at the clouds above. My spine screamed as my back arched unnaturally in that brutal dragon sleeper. I felt like I would be torn apart if this kept up. I doubted… no, more like hoped that you actually don't want to cripple me. We had the chance to cause permanent injuries to each other before, and we didn't take it. As if we were saying, 'I won't kill you, but I'll make you wish I did.' So, as my stubborn ass did NOT do the one thing I should have. To tap. I wasn't going to be escaping this hold. But you are not going to break me apart either. It was a small win, but a win. I could breathe, albeit barely, but I managed, and as long as I was conscious, I was winning by persisting. I just hoped that the hold wouldn't get any worse. I was already tearing up. And not just my eyes. For some reason, my body liked being manhandled, and that showed. My folds, which was not hidden anymore since I kind of used my shorts as a rag in the past, were weeping. But I doubted that I could cum while in this much pain. So I just hoped that you wouldn't notice this little humiliating detail and would tire yourself out before I passed out from the sheer pain and had the chance to fight back.

Safira: While you remained tightly in my hold, I continued to apply gentle pressure against your neck, keeping you in the hold as I make sure to avoid putting too much stress on your spine. As I don't want to snap you in half, which with our difference could very likely happen. "That's it, sweetheart…" I whisper huskily into your ear as I begin to tighten my hold ever so slightly around your neck, just enough to remind you who's in control here, but each time you almost lose your consciousness, I release the hold lightly to keep you from falling asleep. The tension in the air between us is so palpable that outsiders could touch it with their hands as we both continue to struggle. "I can tell… you’re getting tired…" I comment mockingly, as I can feel your body starting to quiver and shudder from the effort required to stay awake and resist me. But even in your weakened state, I can still sense the lovely, stubborn fire burning brightly within you, refusing to surrender just yet. "Just give in, love…" I coax softly in your ear, while my other hand begins to wander and caress over your body before grasping your breasts tightly, rolling the nipple around a bit before I begin to pull on the fabric of your hoodie. Trying to tear away your probably last clothing piece you wear.

Fenix: It was like a rollercoaster of pain. The agony and pressure built up until I couldn’t do anything but pass out, only for it to ease just enough at the last second so that doesnt happen and i can keep suffering without any pause. This went on what felt like an eternity. The idea of submitting to you for a second time was starting to sound wonderful by now. But I held on. You can't keep this up forever, right? You'll tire yourself out… or get bored… or something. I didn’t know. I just couldn’t accept the fact that you had squeezed me into submission again. Beyond the sheer agony and humiliation, I could feel your hands groping me, and soon my last bit of protection from the world was being stripped away, while somehow, you managed to maintain the hold the entire time. Now, there was nothing between your well-toned body and my trembling one. The sun was hot, and we had long since dried from the pond. Yet I could feel myself growing wet again, so much so that it slowly trickled down from my thighs to your abdomen as your muscles grinded against me.

Safira: Indeed, I was getting rather bored from the hold the longer it went on so, I slowly released the dragon sleeper hold on you just enough to prevent you from blacking out and breathe relatively free, but still maintaining control over you. Pulling my hand back, I let it trail down your exposed side, tracing patterns along your skin before coming to rest atop your hip. The heat radiating from your body is intense, but it doesn't compare to the warmth that begins to spread through me as I feel your wetness seep onto my stomach. "Well aren't you just a mess…" I chuckle softly, shaking my head in amusement as I look down at you. Despite everything you've been through, I can't help but feel a bit of pride at seeing you so defiantly resisting despite the immense pressure I've put on you. "But don't worry, sweetheart…" I whisper huskily into your ear, my voice dripping with wicked delight as my fingers begin to trace lazy circles over your sensitive folds. Before you feel a a tug backward as I let myself fall onto my back and then try to bring you into a flying grapevine hold and deceiding to see if I can break your will with a more erotic attack instead and would let my hand toy and play with your folds, even letting two fingers in if the hold takes hold. After which I would begin to thrust in and out of your folds in rhythm with your breath while you feel my throbbing cock at your butt. My head leaning forward with my long neck next to your ears where I whisper "You are...mine~" I say with and make then a nip at your ear.

Fenix: My plan worked. You stopped applying the agonizing hold. It was good that you did; I did not know if I would have been able to keep my stubbornness intact if I lost my mind. Which was too close to comfort there. Soon, an entirely different sensation fills my core as I am suddenly tugged backwards into a lying position on top of you. Your longer, stronger legs force mine apart by hooking around them; my feet dangle and kick in the air, toes flexing and curling hopelessly. I can feel your rather erect penis hitting my ass. But for some reason, you don't invade my folds with that and use your right hand instead to do the deed. I was thankful for a second that you did not want to risk my pussy ripping out to a bigger hole, but then I honestly doubted that my cunt could go any wider anyway. As you entered me with four fingers, right up to the knuckles. They started rubbing with such intensity that even screaming was hard. I yelped and chirped and screeched nonstop from the discomfort emanating from my outstretched legs and the utter bliss. I tried to roll out of the hold, but that didn't seem to help, as you just yanked me back up to the top. It did not take long until I came with a massive squirt, coating your arm up to the elbows. But that did not prompt you to stop; you kept going. With even wilder motions, making me cum once more, just a few seconds after the previous one. Then… you still kept going. After what felt like the 4th release, I felt like passing out as I was exhausted mentally from the sensual attacks and physically from… everything else. I could barely even scream now. It was more like muffled wailing. Sensing that I was just about finally done, you switched tactics once more. You guided your now hard, erect cock right to my red, swollen folds. A second later, your cock, which was wider than my goddamn arm, was practically a spear in my pussy. It even created a visible dent in my stomach as you pushed it in nice and slow. And... that's all it took. "Mghhh… pllsss... I-I suhmmithhggkk," I croaked it out. I hope you heard between the wet squelching sounds and understood it because I doubted I could form coherent words anymore as I cummed once more with an arched back, painfully curled-up toes, and head leaning back to its limits.

Safira: Having pushed myself so deep inside of your tight wet tunnel, the sensation of your walls squeezing around my cock massaging it as you orgasm again and spams on top of me is absolutely intoxicating and hot. I can feel every wave of your orgasm rippling through your body, sending more pleasant and erotic vibrations coursing through my own as my big cock throbs within you heavily. Pre already sweeping and flooding your warm pussy coating and marking it with it. While the tip of my cock kisses your cervix over and over, lewdly trying to let you feel so much pleasure as it can give while the barbs scrape and rake over your sensitive walls. However, despite the overwhelming pleasure I'm experiencing, I can't help but notice that you release some rather slurred and mumbled words, making it difficult for me to understand exactly what you said. So, without pulling out for even a moment, I decide to do a bit of teasing instead and to see if I can get a clearer answer from you. "Did you say 'I submit'?~" I ask, my voice dropping to a husky whisper as I begin to slowly grind my hips against yours, deliberately moving my thick, girthy cock deep inside your quivering pussy. Making small circles while I stretch you more and more with each circle. My thumb and index finger squeeze gently at your clit, circling around your love button in slow, tantalizing motions. "Or was it Keep going?~" Despite the rather rough treatment, I can't deny that there's a certain sense of satisfaction in watching you squirm and writhe on top of me.

Fenix: As my will was already broken. My mind was next. As you, despite my pleading, did not stop. Suddenly you hump your hips hard. Making your cock hit my cervix with so much force that I actually thought you just punched me in the stomach. My pussy's insides are as red and swollen now as it looks from the outside, thanks to your barbs alongside your cock. As you start to move again, my mind finally breaks and crumbles down to broken pieces. I start crying like a newborn as I can't distinguish between the pain and pleasure anymore. "Pl—hhhk—pl’zz... please... s...stuh—... nngh... j-just..—snrk—I..I sub..sub...m’t...—hhhk—" I said while sniffing and crying. You either take pity on me, or you finally decide that I got what I deserved, so you accept my submission and pull out then practically shove me out of your hold down on the ground next to you. The motion makes me release once more, but I no longer have any juices left to water the ground beneath me. The only indicator that showed that it happened is the sudden change in my twitching body rhythm and the humping hips. I finally gather my shattered mind's shards and slowly build it back up. Only to sense that you grabbed my head with both of your hands and pulled it up. Making my limbs limply dangle at my sides. Even my toes leave the ground a few inches from it. Oh. You probably remembered that I did not stop humiliating you after you submitted. I did not drag it out but.. I still didn't stop right away. I also remembered that I denied you an orgasm. With that thought I feel my jaw stretching to its limits, and something massive and barbed travels down my throat and clogs it.

Safira: As if that wasn't enough, watching as you collapse onto the ground beside me, finally, your body twitching and shivering in a silent surrender from my erotic assault. But I can't deny the feeling that there's a particular thrill in watching someone as you struggle to regain her composure after having her mind so thoroughly broken. With my cock still hard and throbbing now without a warm hole to hug it a wicked smile spreads across my faces, I quickly grab a hold of your long fox ears and roughly yank you upwards by them towards my crotch, forcing you to gaze upon the sight of my hard, throbbing cock standing tall and proud from our earlier fun. "Looks like someone's been having a lot of fun…" I say teasingly, my voice dropping low and sensual whisper as I slowly begin to stroke myself in front of you as, watching as your eyes follow the movement of my hand almost as if you are studying my cock and every detail from the knot at the base over every barb and pointy tip. Then... in a sudden fit of lustful abandonment, I decide to add an extra punch of dominance by leaning forward while I line up my throbbing member with your waiting mouth. I can't resist the urge to continue teasing and tormenting you just a little bit more. So, knowing that you are completely helpless now, I decide to push you further by deciding to give you a taste of your own medicine. "You remember how you made me edge, cutie?~" I ask mockingly, voice filled with dark promise and wicked intent, before I push forward, forcing my thick throbbing shaft deep into your eagerly awaiting mouth and throat. "Can't wait to claim your body, little fox and have you as my personal toy~" With that final command, I begin to thrust my hips forward, driving my length further into your mouth with each thrust as I claim your body for myself in the most primal way possible. Pre already coating your throat as it flows freely from my tip, balls churning with pent-up seed. You are eagerly gagging on my cock, your saliva coats and mixes with my pre as I plunge deeper and faster into your tight and warm throat. I can feel my cock throbbing ever more as the pleasure builds rapidly inside of me cum tube already bulging. And then I reach the peak of my point of no return, I let out an roar, my voice echoing across the arena as I explode in your mouth, my cock twitching and throbbing as spurt after spurt of my hot, thick seed floods into your throat, filling your belly and leaving you gasping for breath as my cock hinders you take a easy breath. My seed overflowing from your mouth as you don't manage to swallow as fast as I shoot my load into your mouth, leading to it trickling down your chin as I pull back slightly, before then allowing my cock to slip from your lips with a loud popping sound. I watch with a big grin as strings of my seed stretch between my dick and your soft lips before snapping back and then falling onto your body. "Nngh Fuck That felt so good~" I say with a satisfied sigh, finally getting to orgasm but on my own accord. Seeing you still hanging and dangly from my hand, I let go and let you land in the mix of your juices and my seed now.

Fenix: After a while, I deduced that I was no longer hanging in your grasp, since the piercing pain in my ears was only lingering now. So you must have dropped me to the ground again... for what felt like the hundredth time this match. But now, tummy and mouth are full of your release. I was a fool not to sate your lust when I first had the chance, when it could have been done on my terms, for my benefit. Back then I thought I could wring the orgasm out of you mid-match and exhaust you before I finished you off, but I never got the chance to do it. All it accomplished was making me feel like a used fucktoy as I drifted in and out of consciousness, accompanied by weak gags and gurgles as I tried to get the cum out of my throat and mouth. The balls, from which all this thick juice came, were as big as my fists, so there was not an inconsiderable amount to fight against. I could tell that I was on my side. Strange, I do not remember falling on it or rolling into that position. You must have moved me at some point, so I don't just choke on your jizz while I am passed the fuck out. How nice and attentive of you... I could still feel the ghost of your hands on my folds, like phantom pain, going in circles on just the right spot. I tried crossing my legs over my folds to stop the feeling, but as soon as my legs started moving, I cried out weakly over just how sensitive my pussy was now. Despite how utterly defeated I felt in every way imaginable, the fight was not over. It was a 3-times-submission match, and the score was 2 to 1 in your favor. I had no idea how I would be able to make you plead two times more under me, as I am literally choking on your cum at your feet. I thought about crawling to your legs and just... begging for it to end... but NO! Even as my will was in shambles from my muscles being overworked, my naked body bruised under the fur, and my swollen pussy was red as roses… I WON'T do that. I assumed, of course, that my stubbornness would fail me once more during your next attacks, but I didn't care. I was already smashed through houses, contorted in ways I thought my body would just snap, and forced to cum with such intensity like never before until I was helpless. Yet, here I was, ever so slowly, rising to my feet with a shaking body and fresh cum leaking from my slack muzzle. I seriously doubted you could make this fight any worse for me... Right? The worst part is surely over.

Safira: Watching as you try to slowly rise to your feet, my emerald eyes gleam with amusement at your struggling attempts to regain some sort of semblance of dignity amidst the debauchery we've both indulged in already. Seeing you covered in my cum, looking as messy and disheveled as you do right now, only fuels my desire even more.... If anything... it makes me want to dominate you all the more, trying to break you down further and remold you in my image. "It would appear, dear Fenix, that our little game reached its finale, " I say crossing my arms over my chest as I watch you with a smirk dancing on my lips. "Tell me now... do you think you withstand whatever I throw at you next?" Even as I speak the words in a low teasing tone, I can't help but let my gaze wander down your body, taking in the sight of your cum-drenched fur and swollen, bruised folds. It's a sight that some would pay for while here right now it only serves to stoke my flames of my desire higher and higher. I allow a few more moments to pass before finally deciding to approach you once again. My steps are slow and deliberate, each footfall landing with a soft thud against the hard-packed soil beneath. Teasing you with my slow approach all the while I look more like a predator than a prey. "Ready or not, Fenix…" I murmur, my voice a seductive purr that carries across the space between us, echoing off the surrounding houses and trees. "Here I come…" And with those words, I launch myself towards you.

Fenix: As I see you slowly move toward me, I start backing away on unsteady legs, nearly tripping over my own limp tail. It's obviously not the best move, one of your strides equals at least four of mine but I'm not exactly in the best state of mind right now to do much else. The distance between us narrows by the second, and my broken mind races through the options I have. You just came. It’s hard to forget… but at least you should be somewhat tired after that. So there’s that, and… not much else. I’m bruised all over under my fur and my folds… are definitely not happy about the grinding movement against my thighs, to say the least, so even walking hurt like hell. My rather pointless tactical evaluation of my helpless situation suddenly ended when I saw you leap towards me. It was so fast in fact that I heard your cock slam against your thigh with a loud wet SLAP, as the excelartion happened. I was certain that you could beat me to death with that thing. To 'counter' you, I do the one thing you probably don’t expect after all that pointless backpedaling, I charge forward. I don’t have the speed to really do much damage to your body, but thankfully, you were moving rather fast for me. I charge into you? You charge into me? In the end, it doesn’t matter, what matters is the weight behind it and the point of impact. I strike my elbows out and aim to strike the possibly only big and very sensitive target on your body that was within my reach. Your balls.

Safira: The sudden charge from you surprises me, catching me a bit off guard for a brief moment before we collide with each other. "Feisty little fox…" I mutter, shaking my head in amusement at your bold move. But as I see your arms extend out towards my groin, I can't help but smirk at the audacity of your action but I know that it is already to late to stop the brunt of the hit. So instead I react to your attempt, bringing my knee up sharply to meet your descending elbow. We crash together with an audible 'thunk' that sends even a little shockwave out from it. The shockwave travling even through both our bodies, causing us to jerk in surprise at the sudden pain that explodes across your sensitive area. "Ah~!" I exclaim involuntarily, the strike against my balls causing them to draw up reflexively against my body, the sudden contraction sending another surge of pleasure coursing through my length. But biting through the pain, which is rather hard to do I would use my knee if it landed to lift you up and get a good grip at your waist before raising you over my head. Only for me to then try to bring you crashing down in a power bomb and slaming you into the ground.

Fenix: I let out a relieved huff as I felt my elbow hit something spongy, and I immediately knew I’d struck gold. I even saw your cock spurt impressively toward my face as the blow forced the cum out of your balls. I could say that the fresh wave of release blinded me and that’s why I didn’t see your counter coming just a second later, but the truth was, you endured. Hell, by the sound of it, you even liked it. I might have been impressed… if not for the blinding pain radiating from my swollen cunt as I was launched directly upward. The apex of my fall was nearly three times your height. After a brief pause in the air, I began to fall back down, eyes half-lidded, muzzle stretched open in a silent scream. I was just about to hit the ground when two large hands suddenly caught either side of my waist, then hurled me down. Making the impact so much worse. There was a sudden bright light, like an exploding star, followed by a pain so overwhelming I couldn’t even scream properly. It tore through my back and neck like fire. “Ghhk—ughhkk…” I choked out, a sharp, mangled grunt then a raspy moan that died slowly as I lost consciousness amidst a massive cloud of dust.

Safira: I stand over you with a satisfied grin blastered on my face. Watching as your small body twitches and jerks with reflexive movements even though you are looking completely knocked out beneath me. Knowing that I have now all the time I need to get you into a new hold and have my fun with you. Makes my cock twitches in excitement as pre drops down onto your body while I caress and nurse my balls now with gentle rub. "Well, Fenix...that is what you get for punching me there and seems like our little match will ended quite dramatically…" I say with a chuckle, reaching down to pick you up again, this time with less force than before but still firmly gripping you around your waist. "Now, shall we continue our fight… or should I just take what's mine right here and now?~" I question teasingly, knowing fully well you will not answer yet, my emerald eyes glinting with lustful intent as I gaze over your body. A devious grin spreads across my lips, as I decide to go for broke now and just take everything from you here and now~ Using my arms, I lift you up effortlessly above my head, and then plac you lying sideways on my shoulders as I bring your limp body in a standing back breaker while I prepare to execute a devastating move that is sure to deliver maximum pleasure for you and have your mind shatter from it alone. "Prepare yourself, little fox if you hear me…you're about to find out just what kind of beast you've decided to challenge." I say as I begin to apply pressure and then get into position for my follow-up move

Fenix: I don’t know how long I was out, but when I open my eyes, I’m no longer on the ground. My head swims so badly I can’t even tell if I’m sideways, looking up, or staring down. But one thing I do know: I'm against your body. Somewhere. It’s become disturbingly familiar lately. As I was crushed and held against you numerous times. Most of which happend when i was naked, like now. One of your arms is on my left thigh, and the other is clutching my forearm. Then the next thing I feel is your pull. I must be placed against one of your thighs or against your shoulder and back. As my body contorts into a painful 'C' shape. My spine was already pain from the numerous ground slams, the bear hug, the dragon sleeper, and whatever else my fleeting mind can't remember. So it was safe to say that my spine was in utter agony. A pitiful 'AAAGHH...stp...st...stoopghkg!" is all I can manage as I am once more subdued by your hold. For a second I thought you accepted my plea and would let me go, but the sudden acceleration of my body told otherwise.

Safira: I hear your muffled words and protests as I keep squeezing and releasing your body in position on my shoulders. Your words seem to be barely audible, but whatever you're saying isn't getting registered. At least not in the way you'd intended~ Instead, it just feeds my own sadistic desires ever more. "What was that now?" I repeat, feigning ignorance as I tighten my grip around you, slightly keeping your body in tension. While a deviously wicked smile plays on my lips as I prepare to send you flying one last time. "Oh, I see… you're asking me to stop?" I tease, before I let out a chuckle at your plea. "Well, alright, I will stop~" Before you can even make a sigh of relief thinking I would actually stop, you feel yourself getting airborne. And so you hurtle through the air ahead of me, your screams of impanding pain barely register in my ears over the excitement as I spring and rush towards you, using the last bit of my energy to send myself chars into your body and making us tumble. Where my hand reaches down between our bodies, finding your dripping wet slit still swollen from the previous abuse. So while we hurtle through the air, I swiftly plunge my fingers into your depths, spreading them wide apart to expose your quivering walls to the cool air that rushes past us. You probably can already imagine what happens next if your mind can still think clearly enough, but it's too late now. With a powerful thrust of my lovely hips, my thick, throbbing member drives itself deep inside your welcoming heat, impaling you onto my length as you slide as deep as I can. Your pussy engulfs me, warmth wrapping around my length as I slide home~ The sheer girth of my cock stretches your insides to their limit, making your folds bulge outwards as they accommodate for me. Then, as I feel us descend, I bring you into position before our combined weight crashes into the ground with a resounding THUD, sending shockwaves rippling out from the impact while the ground cracks slightly, even. The sudden stop makes my cock crash onto your cervix, crushing onto it like a spear towards a shield. But unlike before, this time our bodies remain intertwined as one unit, as with that hard thrust, my knot almost brutally spreads your folds open and locks you into place.

Fenix: During my weightless tumbling through the air, I can feel something smashing into me. Then there is an invading feeling at my lower entrance during my moment of weightlessness and panic. I felt something widening my slit before the immeasurable pain came piercing through, sharp and brutal, as if I’d been impaled. Even in my barely conscious, incoherent state, I know exactly what’s happened: you’ve entered me again. And it’s deep. Oh god... so deep. The moment we slam into the ground, your full weight slams down on top of me, driving me hard into the unforgiving ground. From the outside, only my splayed legs and limp arms are visible, spread out helplessly beneath the sheer bulk of you. The rest of me is completely eclipsed by your frame, swallowed under your heat and pressure. It’s like I’ve been erased, reduced to nothing but twitching limbs poking out from under a beast that owned me entirely. The impact drives you even deeper in me. All the way. Buried to the hilt, twenty-five, maybe thirty centimeters, maybe more, forcing my otherwise flat stomach into a visible bulge between the ground and me. My womb is stretched and twisted in ways it never was before. I can feel your balls jammed hard against my dripping pussy, like you're trying to force them inside too. Your tip doesn’t just kiss my cervix, it SMASHES into it. And I come instantly. But it doesn’t stop there. You stay lodged deep inside me, unmoving. I can feel your cock pulsing, swelling wider, stretching me more by the second, as if you are knotting me. My orgasms don’t end, they roll, one after another, sending tremors through my ruined core. My slick release gushes out around you in waves, soaking your fur, splashing against our bodies like high-pressure water from a broken pipe. If I had any willpower left, it abandoned me long before you even entered me. I’m reduced to a trembling, drooling mess, a ragged patch of disheveled white fur, broken by pleasure and pain. Mind gone, body overstimulated and beaten. The word “defeated” doesn’t even begin to describe me. The word feels too clean, too small for what I’ve become. As it only partly conveyed my utter destruction. There’s no need to say I’ve submitted. It’s obvious, written into every little reaction I make. In some sick, twisted way, there’s relief in that. I doubted that I could say much else other than the weak wails that grow quieter each time I let out one. Despite this utter helpless state, there is one small mercy in all of this. Which is that you don't release inside me. Probably because you already came earlier, when I punched you in the balls and you're still recovering. Or maybe you're holding back… maybe you're taking pity on me. I don't know. I can’t think. The your suddenly body shift, and I am dragged with you by our shared, hot, wet connection. I think you’re holding me up, doing something with my face or body, maybe even talking to me. But your words and actions don't register. My mind can’t grasp anything beyond the lingering pain lacing through my body and the unbearable pleasure.

Safira: I can feel the warmth of your juices pooling around the base of my cock as you squirt out your lovely juices, soaking both of our bodies and fur in them. Your quivering walls contracting around me makes me groan and moan in pleasure, causing my hips to buck forward and against your ass instinctively as if they are on autopilot. The sensation of your body responding to mine is serene and intoxicating. "Oh fuck… Fenix…" I mutter, reaching down to stroke along the bulge that my cock makes with my shaft lodged deep inside you. And then, without any warning I stand up with you dangling from my throbbing member my knot pulling you upawrds while I feel your cervix squeeze in a tight hug around my tip. To which I can't help but feel a surge of satisfaction wash over me while my cock makes a happy throb. After I stood up and look at you like this, completely at my mercy, it is the perfect ending to our grueling match. "Well, Fenix, you've managed to leave quite the impression on me…" I say in a teasing tone as I begin to walk, looking down at your dangling form while I try to suppress a smirk, while I shake my hips a bit. "This was certainly an interesting turn of events, and I must admit… You did put up quite a fight." My words trail off as I continue walking....Every now and then, I can't resist giving your dangling form a slight tug, making sure you're still securely attached to me. At the same time, you feel your walls stretch just a bit more as you feel my cock bulge from an edge I reach. Each movement causes your body to sway gently between my legs, adding an extra layer of pleasure to the experience. "And that is why Mmm~ I decided to take you back home like this~" My cock makes you bounce upward as it makes a twitch as I begin walking away from our impact crater more and more.

Fenix: I don't know how long I was out. It must have been some time, because when I opened my eyes the sun was setting and the village, which you practically half demolished with my body, was no longer in view. There was something 'green' in the distance, and you were heading towards it, but I couldn't make out what it was. We were in the middle of the desert, so an oasis, maybe? Didn't matter. I was still upside down, dangling limply from your swollen cock. The blood pooled up in my head, and it made me groan out in pain from the headache. I look up and see you smiling down at me. I can't tell if it's a genuine or a smug one, as my vision is foggy. Suddenly, you start to slow down and then stop. For a moment I think you're going to faint as your body teeters and your face contorts while your eyes roll back halfway. But I was wrong. There is a sudden hot pulse against my entrance as you cum inside me. For the third time at least, by the look of my big tummy. Filled with your cum. I let out a protesting whine, but your rocking hips silence me. Then we go forward yet again. I must have passed out once more, as when I open my eyes we are in an oasis already. Green plants surround me, and I see a rather big pond in the middle of all this greenery. You start to trot towards it, probably more than happy to wash off the dried cum and the sweat out of your fur, but stop once more when you remember that I am still 'attached' to you. You wildly shake your hips left and right, and I finally come loose with cum GUSHING everywhere. I crash into the ground and roll into the shade of a tree. My pussy, which was 4 times wider now than before I started my match against you, leaks cum nonstop. Like a broken faucet. The shade and the fact that, finally I wasn't upside down made my eyes roll back for the final time on that day.

Safira: After I have gotten you off my body and memeber I give a little chuckle seeing my seed gush out of you like a fountain. Marveling a few more moments at it, I then pick you up carefully and then carry you to the water's edge, making sure not to let your a battered and cum soaked body slip from my grip. Once we arrive I take a quick look around for a large, comfortable spot near the water where you can relax in comfort. And with a bit of scanning I eventually find a flat rock nearby and in shade under a tree and gently lay you down on it. The rock was cool against your hot fur, which should provide a nice contrast that helped to ease some of the pain you were experiencing. Next, I take a step back and look at you lying there. Your battered body looked so spent and exhausted... it made me feel a twinge of guilt now after coming down from my sadistic high for being so rough with you. But then again... isn't that why you challenged me in the first place?~ Regardless... seeing you like this stirred up another primal urge within me. As a guardian I wanted to take care of you now… to make things better for you. So I go and fill a wooden bucket with water and bring a sponge before I walk over to you and kneel down beside your head, gently stroking your hair. "There we go, Fenix…feeling better now?" I ask softly, looking deeply into your eyes "Let's get you cleaned up..." With that said, I begin to gently clean your body and fur with the sponge cleaning away any seed and dirt, starting from your feet and working my way up until I've reached your face. When I reach your battered pussy, I clean it carefully and gently, taking extra care not to cause you any more pain or pleasure than necessary. "There you go…all cleaned up now~" I say with a soft smile after a few longer moments, before then reaching down to give you a soft kiss before lying next to you and pull you on top of me, letting you rest more comfortably on something soft before drifting off for a quick nap.