A wrestling match

Mordred had been really pissed, well more than usual. The threat of **** daily tended to build up stress so all the girls at Chaldea used sex as stress relief. Everyone slept around, even Jeanne. Mordred on her hand liked to set her sights high. The super powerful chicks that could wipe out armies? Yeah, that's who Mordred likes to fuck, no better feeling than making them submit. She had fucked Raikou and BB, making them submit but her current target was stubborn.

Quetzalcoatl. The tall, blonde, busty, goddess. Mordred really really wanted to break her, turn that smiling goddess into her little bitch.

The smaller blonde had been working on Quet for a month and none of her usual tactics were working. Fed up with it all Mordred just said it plain

"Let me fuck you"

Quet just had an amused smile on her face "Aw that's cute pequena chica but I only let girls that can beat me in a fight fuck me, but if you spread those legs I'll fuck you"

Mordred wasn't going to take that lying down or be lying down "Fine then let's fight right here right now! You're gonna call me mistress when I fuck that fat ass!"

"The ring. Five minutes. And when I spread those legs you'll call me goddess"