Rahsahia the North American Indian Goddess of Combat had put the two best, most skilful, most powerful Amazons in the desert to fight. Partly for her own entertainment and for her husband Raven, and partly to try to decide who should do the exacting work of founding a new Amazons training school for her.
Blood Wolf shuddered as the creator Raven?s wings swished over her, causing a breeze. She was pleased at this breeze because the day had been hot and, and? Why was she not wearing any clothes? ?Why am I naked?? she asked. The warm air blew over her breasts in front of her face as she lay on the hot sandy ground. She looked up and blinked as the bright sun hit her eyes.
She stood up and stretched her full 6?1? frame, reaching her clawed hands to the sky. She stood on a wide stance, her powerful legs as knotted as tree trunks supported her weight of over 165lbs, mostly muscle, but still enough fat to give her body shape and curves. She had a hard slim-line waist. She was voluptuously beautiful and would be good as a body builder or a fashion model.
She was the picture of the beauty. Her features allowed her the desire to pursue those things but she was cruelly turned away from this when she was rejected. This was on the account that her body and breasts were too scarred up by many a brutal catfights. Her feelings of anger increased as she wondered how the hell she got where she was.
By Supernatural intervention the Goddess puts the two Amazons in a near desert. After a wearying and blistering hot few hours of wandering the desert, Red Wolf can hardly believe her eyes. She had almost given up looking for anyone when she saw someone in the distance. A woman she was an Amazon like her. She was in the peak of physical fitness.
As she walked the Amazon appears over the crest of a dune stretching up to the sky. Her anger provoked by being suddenly dropped in this hot place her blinding lust to fight this other Amazon to death overwhelms her and despite the heat, she begins to run across the hot sand intent on her sudden desire for combat.
Rahsahia smiled and looked at her husband. ?Does this please you my love? They are the best I have found yet.? She spoke stroking his cock firm as she kissed his neck.
Blood Wolf hears someone running behind her and turns around to face her enemy. She shades her eyes from the sun, she grins, licks her lips and then sneers. ?Here?s the Amazon bitch I am to meet!? she says and licks her salty lips again as though slavering to eat. ?Thank you Rahsahia for thinking of me, I won?t let you down I will fight this, this creature to the death for you, if that?s what you want.? She prays.
Rahsahia causes a strong wind to blow from behind her and she hunches her heavily muscular shoulders against it. Her long black hair blows forwards in the wind, whipping her own face her shoulders and large scarred breasts. The prizes of a hundred fights adorn her breasts and body.
The wind stops as suddenly as it started. There before her is the other Amazon. She is just a few hundred feet away staring at her from under her own mat of black hair, also blowing in the wind. Both of the amazons are now peppered with sand.
The other girl looks just like the one which the Goddess spiced her dreams with, dreams of endless battle against this one. In her dreams they fought every night to eternity. She is Red Wolf; the one which Rahsahia said was after her crown and the honour of founding a new Nation. Blood Wolf was determined that she was NOT going to take what is rightfully hers.
Red Wolf was thinking exactly the same thoughts, planted there by the Goddess. She walks a little closer to get a better view of her contender for the crown of Amazon Queen and Vessel of Rahsahia.
Blood Wolf also begins to walk forwards. Who is whose Nemesis neither of them yet know. Red Wolf begins to prepare herself for this epic battle, set in motion when the world was created and now the time she knew was coming was almost upon them.
She signals to Blood Wolf to prepare. Despite the ambient desert heat, Red Wolf wants to get her blood hot, her muscles flexed and expanded for the ferocious battle to come. Her tanned skin seems to glow bronze as she expands her muscles in her shoulders expanding her back and deepening her chest. Red Wolf rubs her arms, legs, shoulders and chest making her body hot she flexes the repeats the exercise. She seems to grow in stature and sees Blood wolf doing the same. She calls across to Blood Wolf in her native tongue to ask her name.
?You know very well what my name is,? Blood Wolf replies. ?You have dreamt of me every night as I have you. One of us is going to be eternal on this planet and one of us will be eternal with Gods, only one of us can do the task the Goddess has willed.?
The battleground is ready to decide the fate of what the New World will be. Now the two greatest Amazons are ready for battle. Meanwhile Rahsahia and her husband Raven gaze down on them from the home of the Gods.
This will be a brutal bloody nude death match. The winner of this fight will utterly destroys the loser?s body. The Goddess of combat had told both of them that to decide the future of man one must die a warrior?s death by the hands of the other. The defeated losers? body would be torn apart and spread out over the world the winner would become Rahsahia vessel. The fight would last till one was destroyed.
Blood Wolf's heavy breasts heaved she warmed up. Red Wolf body radiates heat as her muscles expand and she releases her inner power. Blood Wolf does the same as their full power is released to fight.
Both women nod and raise their hands to test each other?s strength. They meet each other?s grip and their toned bodies slam together. They lace their legs and strain their arms as their breasts smash forcibly together twisting breast flesh. Their rivet-like nipples gouging into each other?s breasts flesh. They are equally matched. Both women are at a stand still; sweat beads on their bodies as they begin to force each other back and forth. Leg muscles rippling as one woman is forced back. Arms and back muscles straining as they use their firm breasts like shock absorbent armour to push each other backwards.
Suddenly Blood Wolf head butts Red Wolf in the side of the face. Then Red Wolf bashes her head into Blood Wolf?s face. They force each other apart. Their fingers still laced together in a death grip. Red Wolf savagely jumps up kneeing Blood Wolf in the gut. She just barely missed kneeing Blood Wolf in her crotch. Red Wolf?s knee strikes hard muscle as she drops down. Blood Wolf knees Red Wolf in her labia.
Red Wolf sips air and then knees Blood Wolf in her clit then she smashes her knee up in her again. Both women gasps and they release each other?s hands and raise their fists. They savagely punch each other in ways that are designed to bring blood. Huge raking punches across breasts to open wounds and crushing hits to inflict the most damage. Punches are hit into each other?s faces on occasion but their focus is to destroy each other?s upper bodies. Red Wolf brutally switches between cup punches and raking tits with her knuckles then her claws. Blood Wolf rakes Red Wolf?s breasts bloody and opens cuts on her breasts.
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