Two girls and two stallions : Lelannie Darkmane & Daisuke Maxwell VS Tawncal & Yeldo

Lelannie got up, her now swollen slit dripping some. "I am a hybrid of both!" She moved over and made a tag out.

Overall, Daisuke thought that Lelannie was doing alright. With how things were for this type of match it did feel like the right choice for Lelannie to start off and for Daisuke to observe, just so she could scout things should the fighting style for those inside the ring start to go south and in the gutter, if you want to put it that way.

When Tawncal got the upper hand and exposed Lelannie without a care in the world, Daisuke felt like she had to act. Granted the rules of the match did permit this, but this still felt very low, unprofessional, and honourless. She knew Lelannie could handle herself, but to her this wasn’t right. She was about to go through the ropes and break things up when she saw…and smelled Lelannie attempt at escape. Daisuke didn’t expect to witness that…well…at least not at this point in the match. She’s let her skunkess go before but in the ring, but rarely and only to those opponents that needed to be taught a lesson. Still, she had a look of shock on her face as smelled what Lelannie produced and saw Tawncal in retreat. “Damn girl” was all she could say when she snapped out of it, just before Tawncal commented on his nose being violated. As surprising as it was it did do the trick.

Daisuke then saw Lelannie heading towards her and saw that she wanted to tag out. Daisuke was ready to go and tagged her. “You ok?” Dai asked her just before she stepped through the ropes and entered the ring. Part of her hope the stench wouldn’t scare some of the people watching away, though she had more important things to worry about. Once she got inside, hopefully getting a response from Lelannie, she would move in towards Tawncal. While she could tell the smell was bothering him, she hoped that Lelannie’s skunkess smacking Tawncal in the face caused some temporary blindness, or at least sting enough to throw him off enough so he couldn’t tag out himself right away and looked fire off some side kicks to Tawncal’s ribs before looking to whip him towards her team’s corner.

"I'm fine Dai. Kick his ass." She said feebly sliding through the ropes. Her suit wasn't within reach so she rested against the turnbuckle, watching her teammate fight.

An hybrid... Half-mare and half-skunk ? What a strange creature... She looked more like a mare, but this stuff, this stinky fluid, no mare can secrete that. At least it doesn't arouse Tawncal as it did on Yeldo, but perhaps the reason is that some of her sexual fluid have mixed with the first shot of stinky spray. Yeldo has sensitive nostrils. But the pheromones were poor enough in the stinky spray, and the male would recover from his horny state without too much efforts.

Tawncal rubs again his nose when Daisuke comes toward him. He's not ready to wrestle when she makes her first attack, firing off some kicks at his ribs. He grunts, and manages to deflects the last kicks. Then Daisuke tries to Irish-whip him to the turnbuckle. Is she serious ? She won't force a Centaur to move that way. Tawncal stays on the spot.
« Another skunk... Do you stink the same ? Damn bipeds. So weak and so annoying though. »
Tawncal rears up whilst moving his arms backward. Gaining some momentum as his front legs come back down, he throws a punch at Daisuke's face.

Dai was a bit surprised that Tawncal didn’t budge. Usually she can send people his size without much trouble. She was about to try again when he wound up and struck. She moved back a couple of steps after taking the shot, giving her face a quick feel while looking at him.”

She had a feeling this guy doubted what she and Lelannie could do. She was determined so show him she is not weak, and in fact quite the opposite. For now though she wanted to put her craftiness on display. She had a feeling Lelannie would be taking mental notes of his and look back at this later but she didn’t mind that, she said she would be there for Lela. She looked like she might look to grab him again, but instead would dodge past him and quick run up the turnbuckles before quickly leaping off, looking to land on his back and lock on a full nelson if she could get both of his arms to go, if not she would settle for a half nelson. Either way she wanted to take him for a little ride and show him not to underestimate her or Lela.

The bug punches connects, making Daisuke stagger a bit, feeling her painful head and giving him a dirty look.
Then she goes for a retaliation. She would grab him, and Tawncal makes his defence, but falls for the feint. The skunk runs toward the turnbuckle, leaps on the ropes and flies back toward him. The Centaur barely turns over... and the skunk nimbly lands on his horseback.

She rides him ?! How she dares !
Shocked, Tawncal is caught in a Full Nelson. Even Yeldo opens his eyes wide.
« Hey ! Get down ! »
But a Centaur is very vulnerable when you ride him whilst applying a Full Nelson. Tawncal subjects Daisuke to a rodeo, really intending to get loose before throwing her off.

Making sure she has a good grip, Daisuke prepares for a long ride, knowing he won't take too kindly to her being on his back. She applies the pressure in hopes of getting him to go down, and while she didn't have the intent of things going that far she wasn't against holding it in there to the point where it could crack his neck if he didn't go the way he wanted to. Being seated at the height she was gave her much more leverage applying the move, more so than she ever has against a standing or seated opponent. If there were an actual rodeo she would have went the distance for sure, but she was prepared to stay for much longer if she could, then again a lot of it was up to him and how much of her pulling on him that he could handle.

Tawncal grits his teeth. The submission move is painful, his front legs bend a bit. Above all, he feels rather humiliated to be riden like a horse, and unable to defend himself. The skunk girl has a good hold on him. A Full Nelson, even more effective against a Centaur.
« Nnnngh ! »
Yeldo, who has still an half-erection, holds out a hand. Tawncal sees his only chance. He backtracks slowly to his team corner, back to it since he cannot use his hands. As soon as he's on range, Yeldo makes the tag by slapping his brother's rump, making Tawncal neigh and step unwillingly.
« Oh, sorry bro ! »
Yeldo enters the ring and the referee asks Daisuke to release Tawncal, who doesn't appreciate that his brother showed to their opponent that a slap on the rump has some effect onto a Centaur.

She noticed the tag was made, but held on as long as she could before being told to let go. "Do I have to? This is kinda fun." she asked the referee but was willing to let go without incident. Before she let go however she quickly decided on what to do next. She wanted to do the same to this new guy coming in as she did to the other, but she had a feeling he might expect it since all she had to do was just jump and land.

While that would be her end goal she decided to do something else first to through him off. Standing up on Tawncal's back she leaped in Yeldo's direction, but instead of landing on his back she would intentionally overshoot it. She whould grab hold of his neck and look to take him down with a tornado ddt...willing to pull and force his size down down if he wouldn't go willingly. Should she pull that off she would allow him to get back up, but jump on his back and apply the full nelson again. This time however she'd wrap her legs around the guy's waist.

She thinks it's funny to ride a Centaur ?! She's going to learn a lesson ! She stands up on Tawncal's back, and leaps toward Yeldo. How predictible... Yeldo was precisely expecting her to try to ride him.
But that was a feint, and Yeldo is surprised to be overpassed. He sees the girl hooking his neck and doesn't understand. With her momentum, the mighty skunk girl pulls him down. The Centaur's front leg bend, and Yeldo gets hit by a tornado DDT from hell.

Stunned, the Centaur lies here a short while. As he slowly gets up, the girl decides to ride him now.
« Hey ! No ! I'm not a horse ! »
Yeldo shakes his arms and avoids at least to be caught in Full Nelson. Like his brother previously, he subjects his rider to a rodeo, but with his arms free, grinding them against his sides to close his armpits.