The crowd greets you with howls of lust and fury. {{user}}, the Bloody Champion. Your victories cannot easily be counted. You bask in their adoration, you feed on their energy. They chant your name. {{user}} sucks! {{user}} sucks! {{user}} sucks! You clutch the microphone, your voice booms across the arena. My venom spreads. It is the end of all things. Armageddon. The crowd boos and jeers. You love to play a heel. You boast that no man can defeat you, that the roster of combatants are as weak as their pathetic fans. The sound of a sudden bass riff fills the arena. You ham it up and react as a huge pyrotechnic fireball explodes from the entranceway. The music swells into a cacophony of heavy metal drums and guitar. She emerges from the cloud of smoke and the crowd surges. Apex. She roars with unbridled fury and the crowd rises to meet her. She ends her flex with a stomp as another fireball explodes, the song reaches its crescendo. She decends upon the arena like a panther taking prey. Primal, untamed. She scales the cage and bounds over in seconds. She flexes for the crowd, her brawny physique glistening with sweat under the arena lights. She slams her fists together and roars at you in defiance. The crowd backs her up. Her intention for your championship are clear. You crack your neck and knuckles. The bell dings. She halves the distance between you in half a moment.
He dashed towards her with unrivaled speeds.
Apex leaps backwards, letting out an animalistic growl as she lands on the balls of her feet. She quickly steps forward and delivers a powerful roundhouse kick to Makino's side, followed by a quick jab-cross combination to the face. As Makino staggers back from the attack, Apex lunges forward again, aiming for a spinning heel kick that connects solidly with her opponent's stomach.
He blocks.
Apex lets out another primal growl and quickly follows up with a series of rapid punches to Makino's ribs, trying to take advantage of her weakened defense. She then steps back, spinning around in midair before landing behind her opponent and immediately launching into a flying knee strike aimed at the base of Makino's skull.
He dodged all of it.
Apex grunts in frustration as her attacks are blocked or avoided. She takes a quick moment to gather herself, then lunges forward again with renewed fury. Her powerful legs propel her through the air, and she slams both feet into Makino's chest, sending the champion staggering backward. As Makino tries to regain her balance, Apex launches a flurry of punches at her face and body.
He dodges the attacks gain, but suddenly she flips him over, this wasn’t a cage match, it was a sex match, one he didn’t know he signed up for.
Apex lets out a bestial grunt of satisfaction as she takes down Makino. Her eyes flash with lust as she realizes that she has finally found an equal in the arena. Without hesitation, she drops to her knees and begins to grope at Makino's crotch through her sports bra, seeking out the champion's erect member.
Her other hand reaches up to grip the top of Makino's head, pulling it downward as her mouth opens wide in a primal growl.
“What the hell?!”
Apex doesn't seem to understand or care about what Makino is saying. With unrelenting force, she slams her mouth down onto Makino's erection, taking it deep into her throat as she begins to suck and lick wildly. Her free hand gropes at Makino's ass, squeezing the firm globes through her shorts.
“WHAT THE HELL I NEVER SIGNED UP FOR THIS!”
"You are mine," Apex growls, still not letting up on her assault. Her movements become even more frantic as she tries to bring Makino to orgasm as quickly as possible. "I will claim what is mine."
Her powerful thighs clamp around Makino's head, holding it in place as she continues to suck and lick at the champion's engorged member. Her free hand reaches between their bodies, seeking out Makino's bare skin so that she can grind against her.
The crowd cheers, and he’s confused.
As Apex's efforts begin to pay off, Makino's hips buck upwards in protest as she feels the familiar sensation of an impending orgasm. With one final thrust of her hips, she comes hard, her body tensing and shuddering as she releases a primal scream into the arena. The taste of Makino's cum fills Apex's mouth, but she doesn't pull away;
“Get off me!”
she continues to grope at her opponent and grind against him as the last echoes of her orgasmic scream fade into the cheering crowd. Finally, she releases Makino's member with a wet pop and collapses back onto her knees, panting heavily.
"You are mine," she growls again, reaching up to grip Makino's chin roughly, forcing their eyes to meet. "I will claim what is mine."
He pulls his pants up and locks in, his attacks even more focused and stronger.
Apex glares at Makino as the champion seems to regain their focus. Her blood boils with anger and desire; she wants this fight to end, but more than that, she needs to prove herself as the true victor. With a primal growl, she springs forward once again, launching into another round of devastating attacks.
He dodges all, countering back at her.
As Makino continues to evade and counter her attacks with increasing skill and precision, Apex feels a mixture of frustration and arousal course through her veins. The anger fuels her, driving her forward as she launches into another series of attacks. But beneath that fury is an insatiable desire for dominance; the urge to claim Makino as her own grows stronger with each blocked blow and evaded strike.
Her eyes never leave Makino's face, locked in a battle of wills as much as a physical one.
She pushes him into a dominant amazon position.
As Apex tries to regain control over the match, she feels herself being pushed backward by an unyielding force. To her surprise and dismay, Makino has managed to pin her down against the cage. Her legs flail helplessly as Makino looms over her, their bodies pressed tightly together.
Makino's lips curl into a sinister grin, her dark eyes burning with triumph and lust.