Of Horses and Heels

Standard match+
Victory by submission or Orgasm
Hentai allowed

Emily found herself waiting in the ring a bit nervously, unsure of what to expect here. Tugging on the red bikini she was wearing, the redhead looked around, noting how the crowd sounded different here. From what she'd heard, her opponent wasn't exactly normal either.

Sighing resignedly, Emily took a moment to mentally ready herself for the match, leaning back against the turnbuckle as she waited for her opponent.

At the very least, this ought to be fun.

Lights and music change. Now it's Tawncal's entrance theme. The Centaur makes his entrance in the ring. He looks at the crowd, fidgetting his ears. The referee opens the ropes for him and the Centaur walks in the ring. The referee closes the ropes behind him.
Tawncal looks at his opponent up and down. It's a red-haired Human girl, wearing a red bikini.
Well, Humans are weak, and Human girls yet more. This match is going to be easy. Tawncal can win by either submission or orgasm. Good. It will be easy to submit a Human girl.

The bell rings and the match starts. Tawncal rears up and neighs, in order to intimidate her as soon as the match starts.

Of all the things Emily had been expecting to fight, a goddamn centaur was probably at the bottom of the list. The redhead stared as the horse-man reared up and neighed, clearly trying to intimidate her.

...How the hell am I supposed to land a submission on that?!

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Emily stepped forward, wanting to give herself some room to maneuver if he tried charging.

Tawncal expects to beat the girl by submission but he has to keep in mind that victory can be claimed by orgasm as well in this match. As soon as his front hooves land, the Centaur charges at his opponent in order to strike her down.

Emily was suddenly thankful that she'd moved out of her corner. It made dodging out of the way when he charged much easier, or rather it made dodging possible in the first place. Barely slipping out of the way of that charge, Emily would back away, unsure of how to reach her opponent's human limbs to start working those over.

When Tawncal expects striking Emily, he stops, so as not to crush against the turnbuckle in his momentum.
But he doesn't strike Emily either, cause the girl dodges him. The Centaur turns over and charges again. Let's see if she is able to dodge again.

Emily was ready when Tawncal came for her again, managing to slip aside once more and try to counter with a drop-kick to the centaur's horse body.

Tawncal stops, as he fails again to strike Emily. He receives a dropkick at the flank and grunts softly. He looks at her, and whilst she gets up, he turns his back to her. When Emily stands up, she can see the Centaur's horse big bum right in front of her.
What's coming next is obvious for anyone who knows horses : the Centaur kicks. Of course, Tawncal restrains the might of his kick : he just want to strike her down on the mat, not to hurt her much.

Emily felt pretty good about getting that hit off, not expecting to get much damage out of it, but the grunt had to mean something.

It turned out not to mean much, however, as Emily soon found herself eating his hooves as soon as she got up, the kick knocking her flat on her ass with a pained groan as she lay there, dazed.

Tawncal looks at the girl who falls flat on her back. Grinning, the Centaur turns over. He lays his front hooves on both her shoulders to pin them down. Victory cannot be claimed by pinfall ; only submission or orgasm. But her, isn't it a kind of submission ?
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