Venom girls 1
Marlene looked at the other girl standing across the bushes, right within her area of sovereignty. It did not take her long to realise that she was facing a competitor. The other girl, a brunette like her, was dressed in the typical wild outfit, clothes scantily covering her tanned body. Marlene observed her from bottom to top. The girl had a body that could match Marlene’s in every respect. Long, slender but well-formed legs, slim waist, followed by a glistening belly up to the chest that swelled into two volutptious breasts. She had a strong neck and a face that mirrored Marlene’s beauty. Slender cheeks, large hazel eyes, firm nose and luscious lips that had a natural redness mixed with a bluish tinge. This tinge alerted Marlene that the girl she was confronting was also venomous, just like her.
Marlene was a venom girl, one of the few that ever walked the earth. Venom girls were born and brought up in communities that lived on the outskirts of the jungles. Only those girls who were born to a venom woman could become a venom girl. It was believed that they were born as a result of intercourse between a woman and a cobra. As such, they were deadly poisonous. A small bite from a venom girl could easily paralyse and kill a well-built man. A venom girl was brought up within the community till she was able to fend for herself and then left alone in the deep jungle where she used to be the in-disputed queen of the woods, enjoying protection given by cobras and other snakes, and in return pleasing them physically. Apart from the deadly venom that flowed in their veins, venom girls also had tremendous sexual prowess and a strong libido. Very often, when snakes hibernated during the winters, venom girls used to be devoid of sexual appeasement for months, during which, they used to thirst for carnal pleasures. No human dared to have intercourse with them, as even a simple kiss or any contact with their body fluids could kill men. In order to keep their minds off their dissatisfaction, venom girls used to tire themselves physically out by dancing a sensual and rhythmic dance. these were skilled that were taught to them during their upbringing by their mothers.
Marlene’s mind was racing. She had never heard of another venom girl that lived within a thousand miles from her jungle. Her mother had told her that when she was young, there was only one rival that lived within the span of the forest. As confrontation was inevitable, the two women had fought a venomous battle until she was able to finish her enemy, who could not stand the strength of her venom. This made her the undisputed queen of the forest, a throne that Marlene inherited from her. But as she observed the blue lips of the girl standing across the bushes, she had no doubt that the girl was a venom girl.
Marlene decided to confront this girl. She moved forward, staring boldly into equally large hazel eyes of the brunette that stood across. The stare was returned with equal force as the two pairs of eyes locked perfectly, the distance between them decreasing rapidly. The two brunettes stopped a few feet away from each other. Marlene noted that the other girl had the same built, same height and same agile body as hers. It would be a fight amongst equals, if it came to that.
“Who are you?”, Marlene demanded, a tone of authority in her voice.
“One who has come to settle the scores of our family feud”, the girl replied, venom sounding in her voice.
“Which feud are you talking about?”, Marlene’s voice sounded equally venomous.
“Between your mother and mine. They had fought many years ago, when we were hardly an year old. She had bitten her at the back of her neck, against the rules of venomous battles, that led to my mother’s death. And I, her only daughter Loren, have come to avenge it”, the girl bared her teeth as she spoke the words, slowly and threateningly.
“My mother defeated yours, without breaking any rules. It was your mother who couldn’t bear the strength of my mother’s venom.”, Marlene retorted.
“You’ll pay for the deeds of your mother. I have grown up hating you all along, and I won’t rest until I have poisoned you to death with my venom”, Loren snarled as she spoke.
“Forget about it. I am the daughter of my mother and the same venom flows in my blood. It would be you who would lose in the clash of our venoms.”
“Then I challenge you, venom girl to venom girl, to fight me according to the traditional rules laid down for fight between two venom girls”, Loren hissed as she spoke, anger simmering within her.
“Let’s go to the seclusion of the forest deep within, where no one can see us. According to the rules, we need to fight both in open as well as in closed arena”, Marlene too let out a hiss along with the words, making it evident that she was also boiling with anger.
Loren hissed louder, trying to drown Marlene’s hissing sound with her own. Marlene too built up the tempo and soon the two beauties were hissing with rage as they neared one another dangerously. It seemed as if the two were about to bite into each others flesh. However, despite their rage, they dared not break the rules of the fight as that would have deprived the defaulter of her prowess.
Even though Marlene’s mother knew of no rivals that could threaten Marlene, she had taken every precaution to teach Marlene the rules and techniques of a venomous battle. Since there were very few venom girls, killing one another was considered dangerous for the survival of the community. Hence, any sort of battle between two venom girls had to be followed according to precise rules. The preliminary bouts were moderate in the sense that the two fighting girls were not in danger of being killed. Only when all the safe bouts failed to find a winner could the level of battle be increased to fatal levels where the two girls could harm one another, even fatally. Normally, one of the venom girls used to lose in the preliminary bouts which ensured that none of the two died. However, occasionally, there used to be embattled women who fought till one of them was either paralysed for life, or dead, as was the case with Marlene’s and Loren’s mothers.
Venom girls were supposed to be great dancers, fierce warriors, irresistible seductress and deadly poisonous. Thus, bouts in a fight were divided into four level. First was a battle of dance in which the two fighters tried to outperform the other. If none of the two accepted defeat, then they fought a fierce battle, much like two wild cats. If no clear winner appeared at the end of that round, then third round comprised of sexual competition in which the warring females entwined themselves into a sexual heat. Finally the last bout was test of venom. This bout was to be fought until one of them fails to bear the venom of the other. The first two bouts were supposed to be fought in open arena whereas the last two were fought inside a cave.
The two enraged girls made their way deep into the forest until they approached a lake. On the other side of the lake, there was a cave. Between the cave and the lake was a piece of open land, covered with grass.
“We’ll fight there, on that open field, and then inside the cave”, Marlene pointed toward the cave.
“This was the place where our mothers fought”, Loren noted, her voice heavy with anger.
“Yes, and now we will fight our battle here to settle this, once and for all”, Marlene retorted with rage.
The two brunettes jumped into the lake together and started swimming across. They kept beating their hands and legs furiously in order to be the first to reach the other shore. The two reached the other side together and heaved themselves out. The pre-battle bout had failed to give a winner.
The girls faced one another and came closer. Their eyes locked again, mutual hatred burning between the two pairs of eyeballs. Slowly they came to within a feet from one another. Even though the two were completely wet, having emerged from the lake moments ago, they could feel each others hot breaths on their bodies.
“We start the fight with the ritual dance”, Marlene’s voice was low along with the hiss, as they were near enough to hear whispers.
With that, the two began a rhythmic dance, their bellies rocking, waist throbbing about as they moved in a circle, eyes locked together, hisses louder. They kept this stance for a long time, intermittently hissing out aloud at their opponent with a snarl, baring their white teeth threateningly. Then Loren took a step towards Marlene in order to break the deadlock. Marlene reciprocated the move and the two women came in physical touch as thei bodies touched along their sides. They still kept the gaze locked as they pressed their left shoulders together. The touch of hot skin against hot skin sent shivers through their bodies. However, they knew that this was just the beginning.
Their bodies had to entwine together if the battle continues. Marlene suddenly reversed her motion as she turned towards Loren, bringing them front to front. As she did so, her left breast pressed and rubbed hard against Loren’s, their hissing sound replaced for a moment with the sigh of carnal pleasure. They were wearing only bare minimal clothes and as such, as their bodies pressed together, front to front, they felt their skins melting into the others. Two flat bellies pressed perfectly, line to line, against one another. With that, they embraced each other with their arms, soft skin, against soft skin, arms entangled. My now, they had stopped their motion and were still. The stare was still on as the nubile beauties clasped one another tigher bringing more flesh to come in contact with the other. There faces were not far from one another and they could feel the slight trace of their rivals breath on their chins.
