The bout

Jeane laughed. “That just means I win either way, those are both rewards!” She then seemed to remember Adi’s presence and shot her a quick, nervous glance. She got a reassuring smile in reply. “Don’t worry about Adi, Jeane. She is beyond loyal to me and will have no objections to me stuffing your cunt on this mat, nor will she tell anyone.” Jeane’s cheeks flushed, something about his choice of words had gotten her hot. She didn’t look entirely convinced though. Vel had an idea, one that rather appealed to him. The thought of ordering Adi to do something that would prove her loyalty in front of Jeane aroused him to no end.

“Adi, kiss my feet.” Both he and Jeane had bare feet, having taken off their shoes for the practice. His twin wasted no time obeying and Jeane’s eyes went wide as Adi dropped to the floor and, without so much as pulling a face, got busy kissing her brother’s feet. Jeane looked back to Vel’s face. “Okay, Vel, point proven. Damn, you’ve trained at least one sister well it seems.” Vel pulled Adi back to her feet and gave her cheek an affectionate kiss. “There was no training needed. Adi was born perfect and obedient. Her life’s purpose has always been to serve me.” His twin beamed at him, clearly overjoyed. Jeane seemed a tad uncomfortable though, so Vel decided to move on. “Okay then, I assume you’ve accepted my terms as I did yours?” Jeane nodded and smiled. “Jousting lessons if I win, a good dicking if you do. I accept those terms.” Vel nodded. “Excellent.”

They took positions across from each other on the mat. Vel knew he’d have to drop to his knees as quickly as he could and hope to drag Jeane down to the ground. He simply had no balance standing up. Adeline counted down. “One, two, three, and go!” Jeane came at him quickly and Vel let himself drop as they grabbed onto each other’s arms. Jeane had been expecting it, but his weight and strength combined were simply too much for her to contend with, and she went down with him despite having braced herself.

They didn’t stay on their knees for long as Jeane attempted to topple Vel backwards and he tried something ambitious. Jeane was not a small woman, but she wasn’t as tall as Adi, and he could throw his twin around while fucking no problem. As she pushed forward, he grabbed her upper body firmly and tried to simply lift her off the mat, intending to flip her over his head. It caught Jeane completely off guard. Vel had not needed to showcase the full strength of his upper body in their practice, and she had not understood just how prodigious it was. She went flying over his head, legs in the air, and Vel twisted around and fell with her, landing on top. She struggled, but the position they were now in meant Vel’s size and strength counted for more than her experience and superior technique. He pinned her with relative ease.

“That’s it, you can’t move, surrender.” Jeane struggled some more. “No, I will not accept defeat so easily.” Vel was confused, Jeane did not seem like a sore loser. “I am not beaten yet. If you want your reward, you shall have to claim it by ****.” Oh, that explained it. Jeane did know she was beaten, she just wanted to have a bit of fun. What a great girl.