Reunion for Two

"No no no... Just lay there and enjoy...!" Night Dancer taunted as she tried to pull Natasha's legs towards her a bit to keep the girl on the spot, slightly pressing her own sole harder on the special guest's sex.

She grind her foot faster, moving it in circles at times, intending to drive her opponent crazy and send her past the edge of ecstasy. Her hands would also try to move the legs of Natasha from side to side a bit as if she's making a puppet dance on a string. The crowds went crazy at such sight, never expecting the veiled girl to be able to put AFW's current Hentai Champion in such predicament.

"And whats supposed to be enjoyable?" Natasha replied with a laugh, proving just how intent she was on taunting the Night Dancer no matter the situation she herself was in. Her sex was dripping wet from all the loving attention Dancer was giving it, Natasha poorly holding back her moans as they filled the club, the Frenchwoman in utter disbelief at how skillfully this woman could put her foot to use, remembering only one other who had used their feet to such devastating results.

Natasha's hands closed over her own breasts, squeezing them as the arousal became too much for her to resist any longer. Within a minute of Dancer rubbing her foot over Natasha's sex she came, the bluenette shuddering wildly as her juices practically gushed from her spasming pussy all over the foot of her opponent.

"Hmmph, now that should be enjoyable..." Night Dancer scoffed as Natasha finally came from her footwork, her eyes were smiling mischievously as she kept rubbing her foot on the girl's sex.

She gave the womanhood of her opponent a slightly harder push before letting her go. The veiled fighter then got up and placed her cum stained foot on the back of Natasha to keep her down for a bit and embarrass her by rubbing it all over, the crowds were cheering for her at the moment from such display. She then give her opponent a little nudge with her foot before stepping back to give her fellow blue haired girl a bit of rest time.

Natasha didn't like to think of herself as a prideful woman but as she laid there on her stomach moaning without restraint as her body spilled its nectar out over Dancer's foot she couldn't help but feel it wasn't possible. As good as this woman was Natasha was the hentai champion and yet here she was cumming against a club fighter, either Dancer was far better than the venue suggested or Natasha was slipping, she chose in that moment to believe the first option. All this ran through her mind in the time Dancer kept her trapped, first with her foot grinding against her spasming pussy and then with it smearing her juices over her back.

Breathing heavily Natasha crawled a few feet away before slowly but surely pushing herself back up to her feet, her juices still dripping down along her inner thighs as she caught her breath. "Well...I'll admit you're really good at that." She said in between her pants, Natasha turning back to face Dancer with a faint smile on her lips. "So, what else do you have?"

Night Dancer remained stoic as Natasha got up in good spirits despite just having being forced to cum in a rather embarrassing manner. The girl wasn't a hentai champion for nothing, obviously, and such thing probably was the norm in her career. It's more worrying that she's not the type who'd break easily, as a battle of attrition wasn't really her forte. In any case, she had no other option but to keep fighting until one of them submitted.

"Hmmph... You'll know in due time..." she replied curtly, before starting to circle Natasha to look for an opening.

Dancer didn't give her much time to recover once she made it to her feet, though Natasha couldn't really complain since she had let her get up in the first place when she could have done a lot more to her. With the Dancer circling Natasha had to keep on her toes, not letting the woman get behind her but also keeping her eyes open for an opening of her own. When nothing presented itself Natasha took matters into her own hands and leaped after Dancer, hoping to catch her off guard with the quickness of her attack as she tried to duck under her arms and slip in behind her.

If she managed that Natasha drop to her knees and reach around the woman's legs, yanking them out from underneath Dancer to send her falling down onto her face.

Despite Natasha just having an orgasm, Night Dancer wasn't exactly in a fresh condition either, which was why she was bidding her time to make her move even if it might be better for her to attack her opponent as soon as possible rather than waiting. It turned out that her cautiousness was what invited Natasha to launch her offense instead, with the girl lunging towards her and make an effort to go around her.

The veiled fighter was startled, but she would turn herself around instead of trying attacking Natasha with some blind strike, so she could use one of her feet to shove the girl away from her. Unfortunately, Natasha was already on her way to pull her down, causing her to tumble on her back as well while she tried to shove her fellow blue haired girl on the shoulder.

"Nngh!"

The Night Dancer was dropped down onto her back thanks to Natasha's quick thinking but the woman got a hit in on her way down, throwing Natasha back as well leaving them both flat on their backs in the middle of the ring. "Ow." Was all she said as she scrambled back to her knees, throwing herself at Dancer in the hope she could catch her before she had a chance to recover. She didn't have any sort of plan and instead tried to push the woman down and mount her stomach, wanting to bury her face in Dancer's chest to suckle and bite over those lovely breasts.

"Ugghh...!" Night Dancer groaned as Natasha threw herself on top of her before she could try to get up, the crash knocked some air out of her lungs and rendered her quite helpless under her opponent.

She then felt her fellow blue haired girl straddled her and went for her breast, suckling and even biting the orb a bit to make her moan and writhe instantly. Still feeling dazed from the fall she had, the veiled fighter was pretty much in a vulnerable state at the moment as she couldn't find the strength to repel Natasha's attack.

"Mmmhh...! G-get off... y-youu... nnghh...!"

"Ummm nope." Was all the French bluenette said before burying her face right back into those luscious mounds, once again becoming overwhelmed with a sense of deja vu as she felt like she knew this woman currently beneath her. Everything from her body to her scent and even taste struck a chord in Natasha but the woman insisted they had never met, it was a contradiction that was driving her insane at that point.

She made sure to be as loud as she possibly could while she gave Dancer's mounds the attention they demanded, sucking and nipping at the warm and firm flesh, making them glisten with her saliva. Her right hand slowly slid up along the mat upwards, Natasha hoping the woman wouldn't see it before she could make a grab at that veil to snatch it away.