Last Woman Standing! Shiera vs Femie

Shiera was once again subjected to a penalty, and this time Femie didn't waste her time by stripping her first like before since she already did so in the buildup to this moment. She wasn't sure what the monocle girl was going to do as it didn't seem like Femie was going to get up or shift her position too much, until she felt their covered crotches met each other. Shiera gasped at the contact, her cheeks turned slightly pink, and then deep red as Femie then began to move her hips and grind their sexes together!

"H-haaiii...??! F-Fem-Fem...!" she moaned almost instantly, and her body squirming in response, involuntarily rubbing her crotch back against Femie's. "A-Aahh...!"

Femie craned her neck and began to plant kisses on Shiera's calf. A soft, purring moan escaped her own lips and her eyes fluttered. She was just starting to get into it, feeling their panty clad sexes grind together.

And then the referee called time.

Femie bit her lip and reluctantly got off of Shiera. She stood up, fanning herself and beamed at the schoolgirl. "Mon Dieu, maybe not the best idea, non? Je suis tres chaud!" She grinned and then stopped.

"Oh! I mean, that got me a little excited aussi, ma chere."

It's only been for a short while, but Shiera once again found herself panting by the time the penalty session was over. She flopped onto her front and took her time to calm herself, feeling even hotter and more bothered than before now. Whatever tactic it was that Femie was trying, it seemed to be working...

"Uhhuhh..." she just huffed at Femie's words, slowly picking herself up so she could turn around and face the monocle girl again. "D-don't get carried away!" Shiera pouted.

"Ohoho!"

Femie chuckled at Shiera's words but didn't rest on her laurels. Once the schoolgirl had turned around, the Belgian rushed her and tried to knock her back down with a swift clothesline to the chest.

"Uaaghh!" Shiera was greeted by a clothesline to her chest once she turned around and said a piece of her mind, and back she went to the mat again, seconds after she just got up. "Guh!"

She rolled around slightly on the ground, clutching her sore chest while breathing in and out rather heavily. The match starting to exhaust her now as she's been taking more hits, not to mention that the penalty sessions were actually draining her more than what she realized...

"Meaniee..." the raven haired girl muttered as she'd try to get up again.

Femie chuckled despite Shiera's words. "Oh, how cruel!" She said and leered at Shiera. She crouched and tried to pounce on the girl while she was trying to get back up to pin her back down. "I will kiss it and make it all better!" Femie proclaimed as she tried to kiss Shiera's exposed breast.

Shiera was tackled and pinned down again by Femie before she could get up, and she fell on her back with the monocle girl now on top of her. The raven haired girl squirmed to try finding herself an opening to escape her opponent, but Femie just knew how to deal with that.

"Aannn...!" Shiera moaned as her exposed breast became the target of Femie's kiss, her resistance turned into a harmless wriggling almost instantly. "N-no faaaiirr...!"

As Shierra's resistance waned, Femie's attention increased and soon her playful kisses turned into a very real and sensual suckling of the girl's stiff nipple. "Nnnnn...." She nodded in approval and looked up with a grin to try and meet Shiera's eyes, while her hands began to tug away at Shiera's bra to try and peel it completely off the girl's chest.

Femie wasn't going to stop despite Shiera's complain, that much was obvious. If anything, the girl became even bolder and stripped her bra instead! She could feel her breasts were no longer covered within seconds, and could only gave the monocle girl a rather meek, anxious look now that she's almost completely naked in front of the crowds.

"Uuuu... N-naughty Fem-Fem..." she pouted before trying to wrap her legs around the midsection of Femie to try turning back the tide once again. "T-take this!"

Femie tossed the bra aside and let her soft chuckle reverberate against Shiera's tit flesh while she continued to lick and suck. It seemed like Shiera's resistance might be waning until her legs coiled around her body and squeezed her tightly.

"Uwaah?" There was a soft popping motion as Femei's mouth opened and Shiera's breast slipped out, leaving a small trail of saliva for the moment. "Hngh!" Femie grunted in the scissors but pushed her butt into the air and let her hands drop onto Shiera's shoulders.

"Ohoho, you've got me now!" Femie chuckled as their lips quickly neared. With a twinkle in her eye, the Belgian pressed their lips together for a deep kiss.