[Hallowscream Match!] Jasper Rhys Vs. Trent "Cobra Bolt" Sanders - Of Serpent's Scales and Catboy Tails!

Blinking at the Giant serpent he just seemingly knocked out, Jasper stepped closer before stopping and-Oh.

The Welsh boy's face went red, a distinct shade of Red that was typically seen on Fire Engines, breathing stammering and a look of flustered embarrassment came across the boy's face as he finally noticed it. "You... Dirty minded wanker..." Went the boy quiet as he prodded his foot against... it. Quickly recoiling it back afterwards... Not really sure what to make of the situation now as he blinked and contemplated, collecting himself from the situation slowly.

"...Dirty minded Git." Went the miniature feline finally as he walked over towards and around his opponent, making as wide a circle around Cobra's lower body to avoid the tent and stopping when he reached the big-bad-snake's head, glaring down at his face and delivering as hard a kick as he could possibly muster into the serpent's mug, too flustered to really try any submissions on his opponent.

*While continuing to silently recuperate from the injuries he had sustained, Cobra heard the light, meek voice emanating from Jasper's trembling maw- enough of an indication that his opossum tactics were having the desired effect. However, he wasn't anticipating the imminent follow up that would be delivered across his unprotected face!*

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"Ggghhhsssss!" *The violent impact sent a bullet of saliva spraying in the opposite direction, his legs convulsing before he promptly twisted his body sideways, tripping Jasper up in his limbs to try and drop him to the ground alongside with him!*

Jasper came to regret stepping anywhere near Trent, the beleaguered behemoth he felled turning sharply into the direction of the kick with Jasper's legs getting caught by his arms, the Welsh boy yelping with alarm as he found himself getting slammed into the mat, down the little feline grappler found himself with his serpentine foe, but not out.

"You... Utter Wanker..." Jasper scowled as the two wrestlers laid heaped together in a mass of femboy and himbo, the small Welsh lynx responding by slamming his knee into what he assumed was Cobra's face before repositioning himself, sitting up against the ropes and refining his barings... in the matter, soon finding himself in the most advantageous position he'd ever found himself in within his short time in AFW, a devilish grin forming across his face as Cobra soon found Jasper's slender legs wrapping around his head, those thick thighs around his neck with a few people in the audience getting the inkling that the plumpness of Jasper's thighs were rather deceptive as he began squeezing down upon his opponent's neck, starting off gentle with the crush.

"Give up?..." He asked of the Snake, the little feline offering some measure of mercy before finishing his prey.

*Believing that he would have himself a moment of recuperation, Cobra quickly realized how Jasper managed to keep himself upright this entire time as those taut legs clamped down around the flanks of his neck!* "Ggghssssss!" *Almost as if his primal instincts flared up, he unleashed a guttural hiss that clued the audience in as to just how uncomfortable his current position truly was!*

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*After a handful of seconds ticked by, Cobra began sidewinding and twisting to try and diminish the grip Jasper's voluptuous legs had on his unprotected throat!* "G..get..rrrhh..offf of me..." *His demands sounded more like pleas, as he continued to squander what little vigor he had, his flailing becoming less and less animated as Jasper sapped his waning verve!*

With a contemptuous glare towards the serpent struggling to free himself from the vice-grip that Jasper's powerful legs held over his upper body, powerful thighs coiled around Cobra's neck with a gentle squeeze... Until the meat headed Snake angrily rebuked the feline's request for a peaceful surrender, Jasper slowly increasing the force to which he crushed the windpipe of the Serpentine aggressor. "You're... the second person to ever get crushed between them..." He muttered as he continued to brutally choke out the battered giant!

Quietly remembering how Iyaya was crushed... a smirk forming on his face as he opened his mouth again.

"I guess... they really aren't just for show after all~!" He finished with a smug laugh at the end, relishing in the rare joy that was to get a battered and helpless foe stuck in a head scissors where he could just squeeze as much as he pleased, no concern over any escape attempt as they weakened and faltered due to lack of oxygen, once again displaying the lethality of his thighs.

*His initial bravado was slowly being drained from his very soul as Jasper forcefully yanked the reins from his hands, His legs desperately anchoring themselves to the ground to provide some manner of relief, but to no avail- He had long since passed the threshold of reversing this dire situation, and before he knew it, was beginning to feel himself go numb.*

"Nnhhh..." *The faint derision emanating from the coy catboy sounded as if it were miles away as Cobra's vision started to blur, the sights and sounds surrounding him fading into the abyss as his trembling hand reached along the edge of his foe's lower thigh, tentatively tapping to the indomitable thighs of the ferocious feline!*