Brawn vs. More Brawn- Entangling Roots (Patreon)

Kara did not find her out.

In a single motion, Tal'naya pushed the orc up and spun herself around on the mat while bringing both her thighs up past her opponent's arms. When Kara came back down, her head was planted squarely between the night elf's legs. Locking her right ankle under her left knee was almost a formality- Tal's thighs were so absurdly strong that the hold would be nigh inescapable even without locking it in properly.

The pressure mounted instantly.

You may think given their green skin that an orc's face can't turn red. That's technically correct- it ends up almost more of a brownish color. As Tal's legs compressed her neck and skull, Kara immediately felt the ring spin around her. Her vision started to go dark within seconds, and she flailed desperately for freedom. In her panicked state, it was simple for Tal to grab hold of her wrists and simply hold her there.

"You're suddenly done talking trash, I see," Tal cooed.

Kara's only response was a little bit of drool running out of the corner of her mouth as she gurgled.

"Nothing? No response? Weird, it's almost like an elf is absolutely crushing your throat, or something."