John vs Lelannie Darkmane

John groaned and quickly threw an arm into the air. He didn't know how he did it, but he broke the pin and saved the match. He couldn't believe the match was still going. He thought he was finished, but he did it and was now preparing himself to take more punishment.

Lelannie got to her feet and huffed like a king cobra as she picked John up to his feet. She gave a dark cut throat symbol again and pulled him between her velvety soft thighs as She pointed down and stripped her bra off. Send Them to Hell Powerbomb was on its way as she lifted John towards her shoulders. He had time to react though.

John groaned as he felt his head pressed between her soft thighs. He groaned again as he was lifted up onto her shoulders. He tried to raise an arm to punch her, but found he was to weak. What was wrong with him? He should have been kicking this woman's teeth in, but instead, she was pummeling him. He felt himself slammed down into the mat and his eyes widened. He arched his back and cried out in pain, flashing his fangs.

Lelannie rolled her back across John's chest and pulled his leg up and over her chest for the second pin attempt of the match. She was using all the force she had to keep his shoulders down. The referee slid over as Lelannie growled.

"1..." He started to count. She was trying to make short work of the man, but if this pin didn't work, she'd have to try another route.

"2..." John groaned and mustered all his strength into a kick out, rolling onto his side and throwing an arm into the air. The mostly naked skunk horse would have to continue to manhandle him, or in this case womanhandle him if she wanted to score the pinfall.

Lelannie rolled off of John and growled. She had to do something to end the match and she really was not looking for a submission victory. She picked up John and made a force to Irish whip him towards the turnbuckle. After which she would try to clothesline him to knock him down for a truly sinister attack.

John felt himself slammed down to the mat after the clothes line and he just lay there, panting softly.

She decided to use her prowess to her advantage. Stripping her lower garments off, she came at John from behind and picked him up. She pulled his head, face up, into her crotch and began to squeeze his head with her thighs. "Hope you like it down there Vamp Boy~ Its the last thing you'll see!" She taunted. His nose was on her tail hole and his mouth on that sexy moist? How was it moist? Anyway, his mouth was on it and she had him in a deadly head sciscors

John gasped and gripped her thigh, and tried tugging, but he had been weakened by her recent pummeling. His vision became blurry and he grew weaker by the second. He needed to counter her, but knew he couldn't. If she tried to pin him, there would be no kicking out.

She stood there squeezing the side of his head with her sexy thighs. "Now I could unleash my skunk stink right down your nose! Better tap if you don't want that!" She arched her tail over her head, her back and laid her hands on his crotch.