Hotel Hell

B grinned nervously, knowing full well she was just making this match worse for herself. And Bastet certainly was justified in yanking her hair down, pulling all of her underwater. She submerged, splashing wildly to surface. It helped that Bastet moved to her other end, letting her get back up... while she applied an unhealthy dose of spanks to her rear. "Hyaah! That's so meean!" The devil said, water dripping for her hair as she pushed herself back into a standing position out of the jacuzzi.

"Tch, if you like my butt so much, why don't you just kiss it?"

Pulling B down and giving her that spanking was really cathartic. The demon had shocked Bastet, shoving her into the water and soaking her before she was ready, getting her hair all wet and her jewelry, too, which the hell-beast was darn lucky was all quite waterproof. Bastet needed to exact some righteous vengeance, and exact it she did, not only shoving the girl's face into the water, but spanking her big, fat behind several times, leaving some red handprints on it which remained even after B wiggled free and climbed back out of the jacuzzi. Bastet would climb out the other side, but kept her eyes trained on her foe the whole time.

She couldn't help but smirk, though, at B's whining. "Yes, what I did was mean. And you are completely innocent in all this, hmmmm?" she mocked, as B continued on about her butt and how Bastet apparently couldn't get enough of it.

"You couldn't pay me to kiss your fat butt!"

Her hair dripping with water like she was dripping with anger, B stared at the annoying goddess. "I'm supposed to be the mean one, you stupid cat person!" B broke character while playing the part both at once.

The next line was an insult too far, such an egregious lie could not go unpunished! "And I wouldn't need to either! You're not gonna be able to stop yourself from worshipping this ass, you ugly bitch!" The demoness spat, walking around the jacuzzi... and smashing her forearm at Bastet's jaw to send her to the floor with a vicious cheap blow!

Bastet scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest as her opponent started whining about how Bastet was so mean and she should be nicer or something. Bastet took a deep breath and spoke now in a more formal, goddess-like tone: "I'm the righteous one, not the 'nice' or 'mean' one, and if you showed me respect I would show it to you. If not, it's completely appropriate for me to take issue with you and express my anger by pointing out that your butt is, actually, fat!"

If B wanted to take that as poorly as possible, then she could. Her cheap little digs at Bastet were really starting to get on the goddess's nerves, as she gritted her teeth in anger and put her arms out, ready to grapple with her foe. "You've already demonstrated that you don't even want to win this. You just want to get all up on my heavenly b—gyaah!" B stomped over and swung a forearm right at Bastet's face, unexpectedly turning this fight into something brutal, sending the Egyptian deity gasping to the tiled floor, slipping and sliding a bit with her wet skin, trying to find purchase enough to get back up onto her feet!

"Bitch!"

B might regret escalating this so far so early... but then again, they were here all night, and things were undoubtably going to get nasty sooner or later... so she figured she'd take the initiative.

"Heh, go on, keep talking~ I like the sound of your voice. I think I like the sound of you crying a bit more though!" B waited just long enough for Bastet to get on all fours like an actual cat... then swung her foot between her legs. "Don't worry kitty goddess... I can play nice too... just as soon as you accept your place!"

For a fight which was entirely open-ended until someone submitted, which left open the possibility of this fight lasting for several days, it was escalating rather quickly. Bastet was pretty sure she could roll with the punches just fine, but since B was the one escalating, B obviously had the—very temporary—advantage to start out. Bastet was down on the floor, still dripping wet, having a lot of trouble navigating the slick ceramic tiles. She looked up at B, who looked a lot taller from this vantage point, and growled a little bit. Her cat ears might have even twitched a bit.

She was up on all fours, but as soon as she managed that, B struck again, swinging a foot around to smash it into Bastet's crotch! The goddess's eyes bulged, and she squealed loudly, dropping down onto her front on the floor, both hands shooting down to clutch at her wounded womanhood, massaging it, trying to take away the pain, trying to get back to a point where she could trash talk back. "Hhnngh...I'll make you play nice...I'll put your face where your foot just was...all night long, then for days and days...rrrngh..."

The mental image of Bastet sitting on her face, forcing B to please the goddess, completely dominating the demoness, was enough to give B pause. Before she struck her foot against the hands covering Bastet's wounded crotch, dispelling those thoughts. "Mmm, is that what you'd like? Certainly an... interesting proposal. I think I'd enjoy licking you dry too... but you're the one who's gonna be serving me, kitty~"

"But if you wanna be a good little girl and accept your place oh... right the fuck now... perhaps we can arrange something to indulge you." B planted her foot on Bastet's crotch again, gently stroking the spot she'd just kicked with her toes. "Well goddess? What'll it be?"

Bastet did not exactly get much rest, as B's foot slammed into her hands, slamming her hands into her crotch—causing that already-sore area to throb again in pain as she let out an anguished cry and dropped down again, ass up in the air to avoid any painful contact between floor and crotch, chest pressed against that slightly-wet tile. She groaned, squeezing her eyes shut as she listened to B's taunts, coming from behind her as the demoness lifted her foot again, this time just stroking Bastet's crotch with her toes. The goddess took a couple uncertain breaths before she replied.

"You think...I would just give up like that...?" she hissed. "I know...you w-want to worship me...but if you need me t-to force you to do it..."

She took a deep breath, and then suddenly her body jerked as she unleashed a donkey kick, her leg flying out backwards to smash her foot right into B's crotch for revenge, sharing the pussy trauma with her new rival and trying to level the playing field! "See how you like it!"

B knew that her well-endowed rival was far too stubborn to give in so soon... but she thought she was safe for the moment, Bastet wasn't in position to strike at her down on her knees like that.

She quickly changed her mind as her crotch set itself on fire, courtesy of an extremely hard greeting by Bastet's foot. "GUUUAHH! A-aren't you s-supposed to be nicer than me?!" Clearly, Bastet was cheating by using the same tactics she was.

The wannabe-devil held both hands against her crotch, her butt falling on the tiles, the force of the kick enough to send her sliding backwards. "A-apologize right now, you crazy cat bitch!"

B, of course, kept on whining and berating Bastet for violating some random, unspoken ruleset which she seemed to just be making up as she went along. Evidently, B was allowed to abuse her crotch all night long, but Bastet took one shot at B's and all of a sudden she had to apologize. This was getting absolutely ridiculous, and it made Bastet's face turn red not from embarrassment, but annoyance, and anger.

"Yeah...and since I'm nicer I wouldn't have started this whole thing off with a cunt-kicking contest!" Bastet would bark, definitely more than annoyed with the demon girl who kept trying to make things so confusing and, frankly, stupid. "You want an apology...? How about you apologize first! I don't want to keep this going, but don't you dare think I will let you get away with anything!"