Everybody Has a Laughing Place

Fallon, sitting atop Sierra's belly and facing the girl's head with her knees pinning down the raven-haired wrestler's arms, she thought that she was pretty safe from any efforts that the other girl made to force Fallon to get off of her. But Sierra was determined. She managed to pull her legs pretty far up and back to get them tucked close to her stomach, and from there she would shove them hard upward, pushing them against Fallon's shoulders and exerting some tremendous pressure on the Californian.

"Guaah! Hey!" Fallon would exclaim, as she felt herself having trouble resisting Sierra's efforts to push her off. She did her best, but she would fall backwards, her body falling over Sierra's legs, her feet still on top of Sierra's arms, but hardly holding them down at all anymore.

It wasn't the turn that Fallon wanted, but she saw an opportunity to do some more tickling, anyway. Fallon would stay where she was, and would grab at those feet which had just pushed her down! She would wiggle her fingers quickly against Sierra's soles, hoping that that would be enough to distract Sierra from any further efforts! "Ha!"

Sierra let out a relieved sigh as she managed to shove Fallon, although not completely. Unfortunately that only led to the girl grabbing her feet and tickling her soles instead. She instantly burst into laughter while squirming like crazy under Fallon, trying to pull her legs away form the girl's grip.

"Hee hee! Ahahahah! S-stop! Stop thaaatt...!!!" her pitch increased at the end of her protest.

Unfortunately, she was too distracted by the tickling to think about anything else at the moment, including trying to get herself out from this predicament. Even if she could free her arms from under Fallon's legs, they would be little help as it was since she couldn't reach the girl's hands.

Fallon was no longer in any sort of position where she could actually hold Sierra down, but maybe she didn't have to be if she could get her hands on the raven-haired wrestler's feet and start tickling her soles. Of course, when she started tickling Sierra, the girl started kicking and trying to escape, and it was difficult for her to keep her grip since she was actually reaching underneath her head to grab onto those feet. One would slip out of her grip, then she would find it again, and it would slip out again. She was tickling Sierra, but it ended up being rather stop and go. She knew that her feet weren't really holding down Sierra's arms much at all, either.

It was all very frustrating, to say the least.

"Come on! Come on, Si-Si!" Fallon would implore, as she would now try to turn herself over to actually look down at Sierra's feet so that she could more easily grab them and tickle them relentlessly. "Give up if you want to!"

After a few slips, Fallon eventually managed to get a better hold of her feet and tickle them with more consistency, which made Sierra laughing and squirming helplessly as she's unable to free herself. After a few more seconds of it she finally had enough. She'd rather worship Fallon for a bit rather than wasting her strength trying to get out when it's quite impossible to do so.

"Ahehehee...! S-stoppp! I-heeheee... I g-give...!" she'd bang her palm on the mat a couple of times to emphasize her point as talking was rather difficult of a task for her at the moment.

Once she was released, the raven haired girl would pant for a bit while she lied sprawled on the mat. All that tickling obviously was going to exhaust her to an extend.

Fallon managed to turn over, and she managed to once again gain a hold on Sierra's feet, despite the slightly smaller girl's efforts to kick her away. Fallon had to be careful to keep ahold of those feet now, since she had her face right next to them and another slip could mean taking a hard kick to her face. But she wasn't worried. Things certainly seemed to be turning her way. She tickled Sierra's soles relentlessly and, soon enough, got a submission out of her sparring partner!

"Ha ha! About time!" Fallon would chirp happily, as she would let go of Sierra's feet and roll over up onto her knees. She put her hands on her hips and surveyed her opponent, still sprawled out on her back, obviously having quite a lot of trouble dealing with everything Fallon had thrown at her during that last burst.

"So...didn't we say something about you having to worship me every time you submitted?" Fallon would ask, as one of her hands would slide around to trace a circle on her iron abs, obviously showing Sierra where she would want to be worshipped first. No reason to choose any other body part—she wanted to go straight for the good stuff!

"Ugh, yes..." Sierra gave Fallon a pout although her cheeks slightly blushed as she watched the girl circled a finger on her abs to give her an obvious hint where she should start.

That was expected, but she initially thought that she'd be able to make Fallon submit first. Not that it really mattered, though. The raven haired girl would get up on her knees and inched herself closer to bring her face close to Fallon's abs, her blush on her cheeks became a bit more apparent.

She'd then start by peppering it with soft kisses, before using her hands to rub the sides of Fallon's midsection lightly. Occasionally she'd glance up to check the girl's reaction, her expression was a bit meek than anything else, as she's actually a little embarrassed doing this kind of stuff despite suggesting the idea herself. At least there's no one else to watch them at the moment!

Fallon was not going to wait and ask Sierra to worship some other part of her body, like her feet or her butt or something. She wanted to enjoy this as much as she possibly could, and so Sierra was going to have to worship her belly. Fallon had never been one for a gradual escalation of this sort of thing. She was the sort of girl who dove right into the deep end of just about everything she did.

She waited with her finger on her belly as Sierra got up onto her knees and began to move herself closer to Fallon's taut belly. Sierra's face seemed to get redder and redder the closer she got to the triumphant Californian. "Hee hee, come on, let's get to it, bubby! I'm really looking forward to it!" Fallon would insist, and, a few seconds later, Sierra would finally reach her, and would lean her face in towards Fallon's belly to begin worshipping it. Fallon tightened her abs and put her hands behind her head as she reveled in the feeling of Sierra's breath on her midsection.

Sierra's kisses and the rubbing that she gave Fallon's side were all wonderful. This was the sort of treatment that Fallon, as a belly fetishist, lived for. She sighed happily, and, truth be told, was getting a little hot and bothered by the treatment. "Mmmm..."

Fallon was enjoying her treatment, that much was obvious. That made Sierra a enjoyed her worshiping duty a bit more as well and she began to nuzzle the belly of Fallon in response. She was actually quite surprised at the sturdiness of the girl's abs. While the raven haired girl was aware that Fallon was a belly lover from the matches she watched, it's only now she get to see it's full glory in person.

After a while she'd pull away, but remained on her knees for a bit to see Fallon's delighted expression a bit more. Sierra would eventually get up, though, indicating that their spar was far from being over.

"Don't think it's over, Fally! We'll go until one of us can't laugh anymore!" she declared

Sierra was worshipping Fallon's abdomen very well. The Californian didn't have her abs worshipped nearly as often as she would like, and she was glad that this little spar would give her a chance to switch that up a bit. It was making her pretty hot right now, though the sexual feelings were combined with feelings of general excitement and a desire to continue the tickle fight so that she could figure out more ways for Sierra to worship her.

The girl's face stayed on Fallon's tummy for a while, and Fallon's breathing was punctuated by several murmurs and sighs. Eventually, though, the raven-haired girl stopped kissing and licking her belly and got back up onto her feet. Fallon would relish the waning feelings of Sierra's touch on her belly as she heard her sparring partner respond confidently despite her loss of the first fall. Fallon took a deep breath and then chuckled as she pointed a finger at Sierra.

"I thought you were already there! But if you're able to continue, then let's go!" Fallon would reply. If Sierra was ready to keep going, then, of course, Fallon was ready to keep going, too.

"Pfftt, as if that was enough to keep me quiet!" Sierra stuck her tongue at Fallon. "You need to do much better than that, I guarantee you, Falfal!"

With both of them set to continue the spar, the raven haired girl would then try to slip behind Fallon's back and slide an arm for a half nelson hold. While she probably wouldn't be able to hold the bigger girl for too long, her real intention was to use her other hand for some tickling - aimed right at Fallon's belly! It'd be interesting to see how she'd take it after the worshiping.