Last Woman Standing! Shiera vs Femie

With Femie suddenly increased her pace and slipped another finger into her sex, it wasn't long before Shiera reached the point of no return. She had been stimulated for a while and there's only so much she could take. Her body starting to stiffen and then she'd buck her hips a few times while moaning in ecstasy.

"Aaahhhhnnnnn~!"

Her juices coated the fingers of Femie while she continued to writhe on the mat until her orgasm subsided. Shiera then laid sprawled, panting heavily with her eyes blinking slowly. The thought about the match was still clouded with the lingering blissful feeling, as she had this somewhat happy yet exhausted expression on her face.

"Oh, mon Dieu!"

Femie squealed a bit when Shiera finally came. It was quite a healthy orgasm, but Femie grinned. She was glad to make the girl release. It had been fun and she gently pumped in and out of the schoolgirl until she had ridden out her climax.

Then she slipped her fingers out of Shiera and stood up. In accordance to the rules, it was not up to Shiera to be able to continue. Femie began to lick the cum off her fingers. "Would you like some more, ma chere? I have plenty to give! ohoho!"

"Uuhhh..." Shiera moaned as Femie's fingers left her wet womanhood, her body wriggled weakly on the mat. "N-no thanks...!" she pouted to the monocle girl's offer, her cheeks were blushing deeper.

She'd try to pick herself up, wanting to resume the match so she could get back at Femie. The orgasm had exhausted her without a doubt, but Shiera didn't think that it'd incapacitate her just yet. Even if her movement was sluggish, the raven haired girl would try to stand up on her wobbly footing.

"T-this isn't over..."

"Ohoho! Tres bien! I was hoping to make you squeal a few more times, Ma chere!" Femie said as Shiera got to her feet, Femie lunged forward like she was going to lock up with Shiera, but instead, her arms went lo and she lowered her head, trying to crash her face into Shiera's breasts and wrap her arms around the girl's waist in a tight bear hug.

"Whaauuhh...!" Shiera was obviously wasn't ready to restart the match just yet, but there were no rule stating that she had to be ready before they continued, and Femie took advantage on that by catching her in the bearhug. "Ahhmm... L-let go...! No faiirrr...!!!" she whined while squirming helplessly in the girl's grasps.

Femie felt Shiera squirm, which only served to push Shiera's breasts into Femie's face. The Belgian chortled and opened her mouth, trying to get a mouthful of boob to suckle on while she squeezed tightly with her arms and tried to lift Shiera up and place her on her knee. Atomic drop style without the Atomic part!

Her own squirming only made her breasts rubbed against Femie's face, which clearly didn't help her struggling at all. The other girl sucked on one of her boobs instead to further distract her, her resistance starting to fade not too long after it started. Then she felt Femie's knee between her legs as well as the girl shifted the hold, and her form would twitch as she still felt a little sensitive on her nether region.

"Gyaah...!"

At this point she'd try to push herself off Femie, but she couldn't really summon her strength as it was, making her effort futile for the most part...

Femie grinned as she felt Shiera push against her. With the girl now on her knee, Femie removed one hand and grabbed for Shiera's wrist to try and force her hand onto her big, plump breast. Maybe that would give her something to do while Femie geared up to bring the girl into another delicious orgasm. Her knee began to rock, but really she wanted to set Shiera down onto her back once more.

"H-haahh...?" Shiera blurted as she felt her hand was grabbed and guided into Femie's breast as she tried to push the girl.

She already felt Femie's orb before, and the feeling of the fleshy orb was only getting more sensuous on her palm. It felt like her hand didn't want to be separated from the breast at all! The rocking knee of the monocle girl further clouded her mind with pleasure, and Shiera quickly turned putty in her opponent's grasp as she rolled her head slightly backwards, her other hand made no real attempt to push Femie off her.

"Uaahh... s-so soft...." she muttered, as her hand involuntary began to knead the breast, at least it felt like it's moving on its own for her.

Once Shiera was on her back, Femie's hands began to wander downward. The girl had still had her panties one, but the Belgian was going to remedy that soon enough. Her hand slipped down around Shiera's waist, making sure that she let the girl continue to fondle her.

"Oh, yes. I have been quite blessed. Please enjoy them, ma chere..." Femie purred as she tugged Shiera's panties down and exposed her wet pussy. Once the deed was done, Femie licked her lips. "Ohoho!" She chortled as she pushed Shiera's hands aside and dove at Shiera's pussy, eager to have a real taste.