Sejuani vs Radmilla - Battle of the Giants

Match type: Hentai submission



It had been ages since Sejuani had joined the AFW, yet there was only one challenge so far against this woman. This was mainly because she struck intimidation towards anyone who dared to stand in front of her. She had grown bored of the federation, thinking that it was just a waste of time and that she should look for a more powerful league to match her thirst. It was within the days she was thinking those thoughts, that a challenge arrived. Sejuani raised a brow when a staff member came up to her to explain what kind of challenge it was. The savage woman was sitting on a couch, legs crossed and the back of her ankles on the table, her right elbow rest upon the armrest while she used the fist to rest her cheek on. She had never heard of the woman, but once she had heard the match type, she wanted to decline it. While Sejuani was not someone who would shy away from the erotic nature, it would have to be with someone who was actually worthy, which was something that had not happened in this place.

She was about to decline when the staff member gave Sejuani the woman's picture with stats. She was surprised to find out that this woman was actually taller than her, and even had a powerful build along with it! Sejuani raised her head to meet the staff member's gaze, who would take a single step back before he would see Sejuani nod at him, accepting the challenge that was given to her. While the staff member left her room, Sejuani would intensify her training schedule for the next few days until that match would start.

The day arrived and Sejuani was ready to fight, stepping out from backstage to enter the arena, wearing her usual warmonger outfit. She spared no attention towards the crowd that was cheering for her and the fight that was about to come, stepping down the ramp and to the ring so she could roll under the bottom ropes, getting onto her feet once she was inside and would walk towards a random corner, taking off her helmet to hand it over for the referee, knowing that it was not allowed outside of hardcore match, drapping her arms over the top ropes and leaned back against the turnbuckle, waiting for her opponent to arrive.

The imperial horns and rising strings that welcomed Radmilla made her come off as European royalty. Her approach was as simple as Sejuani's but with her grand height and meticulously sculpted body, she was far more classically statuesque. Her posture, arms on her hips, and her bold strides were every bit as perfect as those of programmed digital models but her fierce gaze made even the most lurid of photographers shrivel as she passed. Even though she was facing perhaps her most built opponent to date, there was not even a marginal hint of tension or anxiety in her powerful form.

Rolling past the bottom rope, she stood up and raised her arms in a "V"-shape, taking a few seconds to stand and flex drawing a massive cheer from the crowd. Her lowered head raised and she smiled at her fellow hardbody. It was friendly at first until her tongue drew across her lips. In her criss-crossing x-shaped top and blue-red thong, she looked at one erotic and imposingly powerful, every part of her lightly strained to hint at the rippling strength beneath. At three inches taller, she didn't skip on lowering her head to look at her.

When the bell rung, she moved to the centre with her booted feet almost stomping the ground, slowing carefully the closer she came. Her arms were stretched out a bit as if preparing for a bearhug but she began to move her hands closer, her palms facing Sejuani directly before she waited.

"It is refreshing to see another woman of my calibre. I will enjoy your body against mine... and I hope vice-versa." She said, waiting for her to match up in a test of strength.

Sejuani found her opponent arriving relatively shortly, raising an brow when the woman came into the ring and saw the tower of muscle for what she really was. She brought her right fist up and clasped her left hand over it, starting to crack each knuckle to get herself into a quick workout, stepping forward once the woman was just about ready to fight her. Sejuani always found her own strength to topple all others, and perhaps this time, there was someone worthy enough to match it.

She was not going to use any cheap trick to fight the woman off or gain advantage, knowing that her own pride would not take that too well. Sejuani moved her hands up, gripping her hands one last time before she would proceed to lock up with Radmilla. Sejuani would use her entire strength right from the get go, not wanting to waste any time to feel her opponent up and rather wanted to push her all the way back towards her own corner.

One could feel the raw tension building like a volcanic eruption yearning to break loose in the few inches between them. Radmilla's arms went from statuesque to steely in seconds as she pressed her palms against Sejuani, their hands now pressed together like tectonic plates. Neither looked ready to give an inch. However, superhuman strength wasn't much if you did not have a foundation to stand upon. An experienced wrestler, Radmilla stomped one foot down and pushed while the other leaned forwards. She would attempt to power through, making use of her height, weight, and raw brute bulk to power past Sejuani.

If she was successful in breaking the test of strength, she would push Sejuani back lightly, just in time to smash her right in the gut with a powerful kick from her thunderous legs.

Sejuani was someone who could show her savage like strength to it's maximum output, but until now she had not found someone who was able to match it. Her arms tensed as the hands were using all the strength within those arms to attempt to force Radmilla backwards. She was not one to shy away from use certain advantages, but this woman was a brute of her own and was not budging. That alone made Sejuani reconsider using such methods and relied solely on maintaining a full frontal offensive to fight the woman off and to her corner.

Unfortunately the woman was not in the same method, and managed to slam one of those legs right into her bare abs, which lowered Sejuani's strength immensely as she did not have the time to brace herself for that attack, forcing her to take a few steps forward until her back would hit the turnbuckle. Sejuani was busy inhaling and resupplying her lungs with air as the towering red head was taking full advantage of the shift in positions.

Normally being trapped between the titan and the burnbuckle meant a meat sandwich but Radmilla knew this was no softie. Raising both hands, she swung them down like a hammer blow right onto Sejuani's head, aiming to send her face first into the mat. A part of her wanted to crush and ravish her in the mightiest way, body on body, but the more experienced wrestler knew that this was risky. She'd have to make her... receptive first. While she was best known for her submissions, she had a solid foundation of brute force to draw upon and she'd ensure this woman knew.

If her attack was successful, she wouldn't be fully satisfied yet. She'd drop down with both elbows, smashing them into the back of Sejuani's shoulders to further crush her. One could never be too safe when facing another with the same degree of raw muscle.

Normally being trapped between the titan and the burnbuckle meant a meat sandwich but Radmilla knew this was no softie. Raising both hands, she swung them down like a hammer blow right onto Sejuani's head, aiming to send her face first into the mat. A part of her wanted to crush and ravish her in the mightiest way, body on body, but the more experienced wrestler knew that this was risky. She'd have to make her... receptive first. While she was best known for her submissions, she had a solid foundation of brute force to draw upon and she'd ensure this woman knew.

If her attack was successful, she wouldn't be fully satisfied yet. She'd drop down with both elbows, smashing them into the back of Sejuani's shoulders to further crush her. One could never be too safe when facing another with the same degree of raw muscle.

Sejuani wasn't one to show that she was bothered by a disadvantaged position, her eyes locked upon Radmilla's face as the towering woman of muscle as try to sink the barbarian down, which ultimately worked once those hands smashed down upon her head, though it was not enough to make a sound of pain toe scape Sejuani. The woman was given enough space to drop down onto her chest, her forehead bumping against the canvas, fortunately having a hardened skull that wasn't easily given pain.

The Warmonger pressed her hands upon the mat, trying to lift herself up onto her hands and knees, but then those two sharp elbows crashed into the back of her shoulders, briefly causing her strength to instantly falter and force Sejuani down to her chest one more, crushing underneath the cold canvas and the large, warm body that was now on top of her, keeping the barbarian from fighting back a little longer.

"Be obedient." Radmilla softly commanded, settling her bigger body over her's. Flattening the she-barbarian to the ground, the Czech grabbed her wrists and pressed them down, raising up her crotch to slam it into her rump. Yet while arousing along with the way her waist slowly rubbed on her opponent's, it was clearly more symbolic. Radmilla wasn't even trying to put her through a sexual pin - she was showing off, flexing her back, arching it in a smooth crescent moon curve and raising her gregarious breasts over Sejuani's head. There was a message she was sending; she was the dominant female, the queen of the ring, and even this blonde-haired she barbarian was little more than a submissive to her.

Yet a mere show wasn't enough. Suddenly falling to the side, Radmilla would use her legs to hook around Sejuani's, forcing her over before slamming her wrists onto her back. Holding her body over her's for a minute and smirking, Radmilla would drop her flexed body, aiming to not just display her might but to prove it, smacking her body down onto Sejuani's while looking her right in the eyes. Colossal breasts and impenetrable abs would loudly THWACk as the blonde would be forced to endure three hard slamming presses!