Tooth and Claw
Part 5
As Dilma pulled into the lot of the estate, she could feel a much different atmosphere than that of the one just a few days ago. It ripped through her body like a wind. And she wasn't the only one who felt it. The whole way Taiga's body was tense. Her shoulders cinched, her back arched… And when they arrived she began slamming at the door, her whole body crashing and banging… Dilma rose her hand commanding her beast to stop as she got out and made her way around opening Taiga’s door.
The beast leaped out shaking out her thick blonde hair…. A deep throaty growl escaped her lips as Dilma came to the side grasping the small strap attached to her collar and gave it a tight tug getting the blondes attention. Her head snapping up.
“Looks like I was right to send you that message.”
Dilma looked up seeing the form of their host. Her own nipples getting stiff as she took in a breath. The similarities between these two was amazing.
This time, the teddy forming to the woman's body was one which was formed like a showman’s jacket, forming a V which seemed to fit very tight along her crotch the outfit outlined her chest in leather then abruptly crossed into a netting… Her dark 36D breasts, with very erect brown nipples which squeezed and protruded through. It contrasted with the full leather suit that Dilma herself wore which fitted her figure nice and tight.
“Looks like she's more than ready.” The woman said as a smile perked at the corner of her lips. “Your opponent is already inside, follow me.”
Rather than lead them through the front door, they followed a rough path towards the back of the estate and then a few yards away from the estate itself to a wooden door on the ground.
It's like a castle… Dilma thought to herself. It was true, the passage was like one of those strange doors you might see on a castle in a movie. It completely contrasted with the rest of the estate which, for some reason seemed to add to its importance.
Once the door was open, Dilma was met with yet another surprise. After some steps which seemed to be made of old brick or clay. They were led to a passage. It was like going back in time… As they made their way down it turned into a path of stone, like the passages of the Roman Coliseum. The only light source was a faded glow from lamps strewn about the ceiling like the ones you might find in a gold mine.
With every step Taiga seemed to become more and more tense… She tugged along the collar receiving more than a few hard jerks from her Queen.
After a few minutes, they came to what looked like a narrow tunnel but once in, it branched off in two directions.
“It might seem like a long way to go, but we are taking the left, it will lead to a door which will lead straight into the left end cage.
Sure enough, after a few more minutes, Dilma was able to hear a roar of shouts from nearby, a small steel door stood in front of them and on the other side, the arena she saw just two days ago. Men and women from all over seemed to be jammed in…
The main arena cage was separates by another, in it was a small table and a tall oriental woman with smooth skin and dark eyes. She wore a tight tanktop with a pair of leggings…
The steel door slowly rose welcoming Dilma and her beast inside…
“Good luck… I'll be secretly rooting for you two… But be careful, she's fast… And vicious….” Before Dilma could ask any questions, she was gone… But a sudden roar from across… Answered all her questions anyway.
The girl had a wild orange and black mane, her skin covered head to toe in orange with intricate round spots, the outers dark black and the inner ones a softer but still very dark shade of brown. She also had brown lining either side of her face starting from each side and reaching to the bridge of her nose. It was clear, this girl was a cheetah…
The girl seemed about Taiga's size but, because of the paint that's all Dilma could really tell… If she had to guess though, she would say the girl was African. The spots looked so natural and smooth in the center, it had to be the girls true skin.
Next to her was a woman who looked about a foot shorter than Dilma, hey skin was like a dark chocolate and her lips pouty, shaded with a light brown lipstick. She seemed to be looking right at Dilma, the aura around her was thick, intense… Though she was smaller, the aura exued matched Dilma's to a Tee. The Brazilian couldn't help but flex a little, she had almost forgotten the crowd around them but received a loud roar as it seemed the two Mistresses were sizing one another up… Dilma stared right across into the woman's dark eyes and she too shared the same glare…
The beast next to her sprang up, shaking the steel bars to their cage with such force, but in a quick motion the dark skinned Queen grasped her Beasts mane, giving it a sharp tug… The girl backed on her huanches looking up at her as though carefully asking permission…
A red leather suit wrapped around the smaller Queens body, it hugged her just right, just as Dilma's contrasting black did for her…
Taiga suddenly appeared by Dilma's side, her lips pulled back into a snarl … The two Beasts locked eyes… Wildness filling Taiga's… Until a voice suddenly broke the tension.
“Ms. Manuela, over here if you please.” Dilma's attention suddenly snapped around. She had all forgotten about the other woman in there with them… Giving a tug on the small black strap she got Taiga's attention and the two walked up to the woman.
“I need to ready her for the first round. Please present her hands.”
Dilma was a bit confused but she nodded and signaled Taiga to cooperate. Taiga sat on her back huanches and brought her hands up to the woman who picked something up off the table. They seemed to be padded finger clamps… One by one the Oriental woman placed them on her fingers… Then making a swirling motion with her finger, Dilma commanded Taiga to turn, and another set was put on her back claws.
“Our host has a very… Specific set of rules for the first round.. It will last about 10 minutes or so. Fuel them and… The crowd of course.. Dilma nodded as the woman brought a black strap with a ball at the end… Taiga hated ball gags but she bent down grabbing her Beasts cheeks whispering commandingly in her ear.
“Cooperate.” the woman gently and very quickly wrapped the strap around Taiga’s neck as Dilma pinched forcing her mouth open, she bit down on the ball hard as the woman cinched up the strap letting it squeeze firmly. A deep growl came from Taiga's throat… Thick saliva dripped down the front of the silicon ball but Dilma grabbed Taiga's neck… She looked up at her Queen and quickly calmed… Inside though, Dilma knew she was raging… Exactly what they wanted…
“One more thing..” The woman nodded as she brought out a long tail, it matched Taiga's tiger paint perfectly but, it seemed unusually long… And at the end, a round end… She quickly snatched Taiga's mane again as the woman plunged the round bit right into Taiga's firm ass… Her hips shook as some pre fluids leaked before plugging up.. Taiga bit down so hard on the ball in her mouth Dilma was sure it would break… More thick saliva dripped down her chin… She glared at the oriental woman when suddenly a voice boomed from nearby…
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WHEN IT COMES TO CATS, IF THEY ARE LEFT IN THE SAME ROOM WITH A STRANGER FOR TOO LONG WITHOUT THE PROPER TRAINING, IT WON'T BE LONG UNTIL THEY ATTACK… ONCE THAT HAPPENS, WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IS NEVER CERTAIN… THE SAME IS TRUE FOR THE FEMALE CONSCIOUS AT ITS MOST PRIMAL LEVEL…
WHO'S READY FOR SOME PRIMAL COMBAT?!”
The arena burst into a chorus of booming cheers and hollars as the host of the event let her own primal smile across her lips… “Pantera, give them a sample…”
Suddenly, the arena fell dead silent. The beast painted in black pulled her lips back revealing her sharp teeth… A loud low growl emerged from the very depths of her throat. Causing quite a stir from the audience. The woman held her hand up quieting the beast and the crowd…
“THOSE WHO COMMAND CONTROL, AND THOSE WILLING TO LET THAT PRIMAL INSTINCT TAKE OVER, ARE INVITED TO THIS PLACE OF BATTLE… ONLY THE FIRST ROUND MAYBE CONTROLLED....- the woman broke off into a brief pause…. “THEN AGAIN, IT MAY NOT…”
Again that primal smirk took her face again…
“NOW… RELEASE THE BEASTS!” The arena again erupted into roars of applause as the two doors separating the two sides from the main cage rose… Both beasts stalking inside… The doors shut behind them and Taiga sat on her back huanches, her eyes stalking the other beast… Again the arena fell silent.
Dilma watched from the outside as the other beast approached Taiga. Her nose out she seemed to sniff the blonde, then a low growl emerged from her throat… She pushed off her claws and sprung at Taiga, the two coiling together. Taiga wrapped one of her front limbs around the other Beasts waist, reaching up she tried to slash at her face with the other, but the padded clamps merely dusted the girls painted skin… As Taiga let out a roar of frustration, thick gobs of saliva dropped from her jaw…
The awkward side-sitting position allows the cheetah beast to throw her “back legs” around Taiga's waist, her “front legs” latching onto Taiga's shoulders throwing the “tiger beast” onto her back. Her movements were quick and smooth, it seemed that “cheetah” was perfect for her…
The “Beast” on top slammed her body down growling at Taiga letting her own gob of saliva drop on the blondes face… Then, she changed her pose, she dropped her left “back leg” right onto Taiga's exposed puss, the crowd roared as a deep growl/moan came from the “tigeress.” The “cheetah through her head back and Dilma could swear she heard a throaty laugh.
Dilma looked up noticing a clock she hadn't noticed before on a nearby wall… 3 minutes, they had been fighting this way for 3 minutes… What was it again, 10? That was the length of the first round..?
Dilma's focus was thrown back when she heard another loud set of cheers. Taiga had somehow managed to be the one on top now…
She flipped the “cheetah” half way on her stomach and was throwing her own head against the back of hers trying to use it like some kind of weapon…
Perspiration had started to coat both “Beasts” giving the paint a strangely more natural “fur” look…
The cheetah tried reaching back, most likely to sink her “claws into Taiga's mane or face, but the padded clamps made it nearly impossible… Both “beasts through their legs around, tangling with one another as Taiga threw her limbs around the the “cheetah ‘s neck falling on her ass, the cheetah was now tipped almost straight up, the audiences cheered loud seeing her dark swollen nipples on full display…
The “cheetah” threw her head back violently as Taiga pushed down on her shoulders, most likely imagining tearing that shoulder right open with her “claws” the force of her shove sent the “Cheetah’s” face right into the dirty cage floor..
Kicking her “hind legs” over Taiga pulled herself on the “Cheetah's” back grabbing the tail that was put inside her and pulling hard… The “cheetah” spat and tried to roar coating her jaw in saliva as Taiga wrapped the tail right around the “Cheetah's” throat…
Pulling back, she forced her head up… Eyes full of rage but also great fear threw the crowd into a frenzy… Dilma let her own hate filled smirk cross her lips as her eyes caught those of the darker Queen…
8 minutes into the first round and it looked like Taiga was already about to make the kill…
Suddenly she released… Dropping the tail she growled in the ear of the “cheetah” crawling off her back and going to a corner of the cage glaring…
She's not satisfied with it… Dilma thought.
Of course not…
The crowd went dead silent as the last few minutes of the clock ran down… The “cheetah” gasping… There was some blood mixed with her saliva and it looked like the plug in her ass had come part way out… Some excrement on the cage floor and on the back set of clamps Taiga was wearing…
The doors on each side rose letting both Queens in. Dilma latched Taiga's leash back on and gave a yank leading her back to their separate cages… The first round was over but the war was not…
