Friendly Competition (For Daaharu)

Sophia let out a little groan as she finished another rep, it was late enough for the AFW gym to be pretty much empty so she didn't mind being somewhat vocal. She'd been training most of the day to get into shape for her first match and was getting pretty close to her limit. The outfit she was wearing was starting to get a little sweaty.

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Despite the physical activity her mind started to wander, she'd been here for a few weeks and had been having something of a dry spell. She thought of the last girl she wrestled back home, such a cutie... and the way she moaned when... Damn, Sophia needed to get some action or this was going to be an issue. Glancing around she saw a few other training late, she had to bite back a few light moans, unable to stop imagining that she had that girl trapped beneath her again. When she'd finished here, perhaps Sophia might find that Bar some of the girls who she'd talked to earlier were talking about.

Nazaria was in the gym, working out lightly, doing enough to work up a sweat. She wasn't one to typically take advantage of such facilities—while she enjoyed taking care of her body, before coming to AFW she had always done her exercises at home, and had never really felt the need to build up any excess muscle.

But since joining AFW, she had found her strength to be somewhat lacking. She had taken care of each and every one of her opponent that had come her way so far, but she had only been able to do it via sexual tactics, not via overpowering them. In fact, even her weakest opponent so far had been able to beat her in a straight wrestling match. Nazaria knew that she needed to evolve her own combat repertoire.

As she finished another set of squats, she sighed, set the weights down, and picked up her water bottle. She took a long swig from it as she looked around the gym. There weren't many other girls exercising right now. A couple were just leaving. Another was on a treadmill, seemingly in a trance. There was one, though...one who was giving off the distinctive sense that she wanted a good fuck. Nazaria watched her from the corner of her eye, noting the way she bit her lip, watching the subtle movements in her neck that suggested that she was saying something—or moaning something—under her breath.

Nazaria watched her for a while longer. She was confident that she knew what the woman wanted. Well, no one better than a succubus to give it to her. Nazaria moved swiftly but silently over to the wrestler. When the girl turned to her, Nazaria would smirk and put a hand on the other's shoulder, shoving her up against the wall. She would raise a leg and press her foot against the wall next to the girl, assuming a very suggestive pose. To top it off, Nazaria would overturn her water bottle and poor a good portion of its contents down over her chest, her nipples hardening as the cold water touched them through her sports bra.

Sophia finished with the weights she was using, replacing the weights, she didn't remember her exercise shorts being this tight before... Sensing someone behind her she turned around, not seeing much more than a burst of uncovered skin before she was pushed up against the wall, eyes opening wide in surprise. Despite Nazaria's comparative lack of strength, Sophia was too surprised to resist - and when she got a proper look at the woman pinning her she didn't feel like resisting any time soon.

Any earlier thought of previous opponents was quickly put to one side as Sophia stared at the strangers breasts as her nipples made their presence know. Almost on instinct she reached up and put a hand on Nazaria's leg propped up on the wall, tracing appreciatively upward to her hip. Managing to tear her eyes up to Nazaria's face she grinned lewdly "Hello there sweety, I didn't see you there or I would have introduced myself, I'm Sophia." by now her hand was playing with the waistband of Nazaria's shorts. Nazaria's little show triggered a response deep in Sophia, her words trailing off slightly as she suppressed another moan.

Nazaria chuckled as she saw the way her opponent stared at her. The girl had to force herself to pry her eyes away from Nazaria's breasts. Well, it was no surprise, really. Nazaria's breasts were one of her finest assets, large but firm, a perfect pair of tits that all women envied. The wrestler's breasts weren't bad, either, of course—if they hadn't been up to Nazaria's standards, the succubus would never have walked over—but Nazaria knew that her prey was jealous.

Nazaria pressed her hand against the girl's shoulder a little harder, smirking as she felt a hand trace her leg all the way up to her crotch. She allowed the light-haired girl to play with the waistband of her exercise shorts as they would stare into each other's eyes intently.

"It's okay," Nazaria would say breathily, breathing each word over the girl's—Sophia's—face. "You can moan for me." She would move her hand up from Sophia's shoulder to her face, cupping her cheek, before leaning forward and opening her mouth. Just before their lips met, Nazaria would bite down on Sophia's lower lip, hard enough to be both pleasureful and slightly painful. She would pull her head back and pull Sophia's lip a little with it, before letting go and licking her own lips.

"I'm Nazaria. I had a feeling that you wanted someone to come over. It can get awfully lonely around here, can't it?" she would say, slowing bringing her leg down so that they were both standing on two feet, face to face.

Sophia's head was spinning slightly - going from zero to this beautiful woman being all over her was quite a rapid change. For now she was content to let Nazaria work her over - half convinced that she was having a very pleasant dream. The slight but sharp pain  in her lip broke Sophia's daze and she moaned into the kiss, knees trembling slightly.

When Nazaria lowered her leg, Sophia's instincts taken over and she firmly pushed the sensual woman against the wall, insistently tugging at her shorts. "I was thinking I'd have to go find someone, I'm glad you saved me that trouble." Sophia was enjoying the succubus' aggressive style, though she didn't intend to let her have everything her own way.

Taking advantage of her strength she pushed Nazaria firmly against the wall and returned the kiss, tightly locking lips. Sophia's strained libido was starting to get the better of her as she pushed one thigh between Nazaria's - trying to gauge her mood.

Nazaria enjoyed toying with attractive women like this one, and she pulled on Sophia's lip with gusto. After a few seconds, she would let it go, and move herself back a little bit to give the girl some space. Well, she didn't exactly give her any space. As soon as she moved back, Nazaria's free hand would move down to the women's crotch, tugging on her waistband for a second, then slipping inside. She rested her hand on Sophia's bare pussy, feeling its warmth and smirking.

"God, you're horny," Nazaria would proclaim loudly, almost loudly enough for the girl on the treadmill wearing headphones to hear. She tickled Sophia's crotch with her fingers, playing them along those warm, moist pussy lips like she were playing the keys of a piano. "It seems I found you just in time, hmm? By the feel of it...you were getting rather desperate for a good fuck..."

She chuckled softly. "Luckily for you, I'm the best fuck there is."

When Sophia moved to turn the tables and switch places, Nazaria put up a little resistance, but it was mostly token, and the other girl would be able to force Nazaria up against the wall now. The blonde succubus felt her counterpart's thigh pressing up against her hot crotch, and before she could say anything else, they locked lips. Well, Nazaria would not be taken off-guard. She would return the kiss with intensity, opening her mouth and trying to stab her tongue down Sophia's throat. Meanwhile, her hand would continue to fondle the other's pussy, trying to get her even more aroused.

Sophia grinned back at Nazaria, obviously enjoying the attention. The sudden presence of fingers resting against her sex drew another loud groan of pleasure. Under normal conditions, Sophia could probably deal with this kind of attention better, but her long dry spell meant that even such gentle pressure had her hips rocking against Nazaria. The volume of Nazaria's comment brought a blush to Sophia's cheeks as she realised quite how little the succubus cared if anyone noticed them. Sophia was used to being fairly open with her sexuality, but this was something else.

When she pushed Nazaria up against the wall, Sophia was hoping that she could buy herself a little more time before she was putty in this woman's hands. If anything her position was becoming worse as she no longer had the wall to support herself with. Even the kiss didn't slow the insatiable succubus as she pushed her tongue into Sophia's mouth. She was really starting to appreciate what Nazaria meant by "the best fuck there is".

Eager to return the favour Sophia started to grind her thigh against Nazaria's crotch, pushing her own tongue aggressively into Nazaria's mouth - though she had a feeling this would only fuel her ridiculous sex-drive. Rapidly, Sophia's body started to give in to the very, very skilled fingers, her grinding became more of a rhythmic humping. Sophia tried to angle her thigh so that she was applying more pressure to Nazaria's clit, unsure if the moisture she felt was arousal, sweat or both. Eventually she ran out of breath, trying to break the kiss again "Naz... if you... if you keep this up I'm gonna...".

Even pressed against the wall, Nazaria had plenty of ways to make this woman shake and shudder in pure orgasmic ecstasy. She was used to sexual partners trying to overcome her and enforce their own will upon her. She thrived in that sort of situation. Given time, all of them broke down and submitted to Nazaria's superior sexual skillset. It was inevitable, and Sophia would break, too—more quickly than many, if the way she was currently humping Nazaria's hand was any indication.

Sophia would fight back, of course, and gave it quite the spirited effort, as she slammed her tongue into Nazaria's, the two slimy organs grappling with each other in their liplock as Sophia tried to force Nazaria's tongue back and force her tongue into the succubus's mouth. Nazaria, of course, resisted, and their tongues would skirmish as a result. Meanwhile, Sophia brought her thigh forward and rubbed it hard against Nazaria's sex. Highly aroused now, the blonde would let out a low moan as her pussy would dampen.

Still, she knew she was in control. "Mmm...well, if you're gonna...then you better do a better job of trying to make me pop, too..." Nazaria would tease. She was getting rather wet, now, and was right on the verge of starting to hump Sophia's leg. But she could tell that the other woman wanted to cum right now.

Sophia let out a frustrated moan at Nazaria's teasing words, even in such an aroused state she wasn't about to let this stand if she could help it. Going for an all-out assault she roughly pushed the girl's water-soaked sports bra up, one hand giving the sizeable orbs a few testing squeezes before moving up to Nazaria's nipple, tweaking it. "And you said I was horny..." she teased breathlessly, feeling the nub's steely hardness back before locking Nazaria back into a kiss, aggressively attempting to invade her mouth once more.

Sophia started to tug and pinch at Nazaria's nipples, increasing the pace and pressure of her grinding to match. The vigorous movements were accentuating Nazaria's skilful fingering and Sophia was once again moaning loudly into Nazaria's mouth - at least now she had the satisfaction of the succubus' moans in return. While she still desperately wanted to let go and get that sweet, sweet release, Sophia's competitive spirit demanded that she return the favour. Hopefully her body would let her act on those intentions before she came; the blonde didn't seem to be holding herself back at all, even if she was giving as good as she got.

Nazaria's words seemed to stir Sophia to action, and that was just what the blonde succubus had hoped for. She wanted to be pushed to her sexual limits—far too often, the girls which she targeted, no matter how confident they were in their sexual abilities, disappointed her, failing to really endure her sexual advances for very long. Of course, the jury was still out on Sophia. But she was showing spirit.

"Mmmmnn," Nazaria would moan loudly, almost making out with Sophia's ear to let her know how good the breast play felt. Not to be outdone, she would slide her free hand down across Sophia's cheek and neck, very gently and erotically scratching at the soft skin of the other woman with her nails. Then, when her hand found Sophia's top, she would yank it up and find one of the girl's big orbs, squeezing it roughly to try to help in sending Sophia over the edge.

Nazaria was getting very wet, too, gently humping her hips against Sophia's thigh as their kiss was rejoined. She eagerly stabbed her tongue forward, letting it tangle with Sophia's as they both tried to invade the other's mouth. She was going to keep up her pace, though, sliding her fingers in and out of Sophia's sex with an expert rhythm, trying to find her clit to poke and prod, over and over again, until the girl's sex was spewing juices.