Finally Spreading Wings (For Daemongirl)

Heather rubbed herself into Natasha, just fully enjoying herself in this position. She reached down, groping and kneading at the girl's breast as much as she could before suddenly she felt Natasha's arch take her off guard. "Kyah!?" Heather let out a loud yelp, her eyes widening as she totally lost her balance atop her. She quickly, frantically tried to regain t hat balance, fighting with her a bit, but it was no use. She soon found herself rolled over with her, ending up on her back with Natasha atop her. Gritting her teeth, Heather shook her head, squirming and writhing right away. "Nghu..A-alright get off!" she let out, struggling as best she could from underneath the girl.

Natasha had stolen the advantage right out from underneath Heather, literally actually, and now that she was on top she couldn't help but tease the girl a bit. Her hands rose skyward as she stretched her arms high above her head, the motion causing her top to tighten against her chest, the bluenette's breasts threatening to spill out at any moment as she took in a deep breath. "Get off? But I am perfectly comfortable up here Heather." She replied with a wink, her hands suddenly shooting down to grab onto the oh so tempting breasts of the purple haired beauty.

Heather bit her lip at the sight of Natasha stretching herself out like that, her eyes glued on those quite large breasts of her's, gulping slightly. "Ngh..t-teasing me like this" She let out, that wink causing her heart to skip a beat before feeling her suddenly grab onto her breasts. She arched a little, squirming around and moaning out at the feeling of her hands on her breasts, twisting and turning underneath the girl. "H-haahn! S-sto! Stop!" She let out, reaching up to try and pull her arms away, struggling as much as she could with her.

"Of course I am Heather, why wouldn't I? Anyone who knows you at all will do the same thing in a match, so you need to get used to it if you want to be successful." Natasha was still giggling a bit, how could she not with her hands massaging those lovely mounds of Heather's, but she was being entirely serious with her advice. "I want to see you win out in the ring Heather, and getting used to teasing like this is step one."

With that said Natasha relinquished her grip on the woman's chest and climbed off of her, rising back to her feet and giving Heather room enough to get up herself. "You really do have an amazing chest Heather, you could put it to good use in a hentai match and should more often."

"Ngh..I...." She knew she was right--and she went from embarrassed and frustrated with what she was doing to appreciating that she actually had her learning in mind like this. Though she was sure seeing her reactions and feeling her breasts were of course part of her wanting to do this as well. "Mngh..I-I understand" she leto ut, nodding her head, squirming and struggling with her still before she felt her suddenly release her breasts, letting her get up.

She took a deep breath, nodding as she picked herself up, dusting herself off a bit. She heard those words, scratching her head as she thought of it. "Mnh..really? I've..always been told by the other girls that my butt is a better feature on me than my breasts "She let out, crossing her arms. "B-besides I don't know how to make use of either in these sorts of matches other than smothering with them."

While Heather scrambled back to her feet Natasha took a moment to even things up a bit, her hands reaching down to the bottom of her top to lift it up and over her head. She was of course wearing a bra underneath, she hadn't come expecting this sort of thing after all, but Natasha felt stripping herself of her shirt was enough for now. Natasha tossed it out of the ring just as Heather stood up, her tits bouncing briefly as she bounced on her toes a bit to loosen up even more.

"They're both wonderful features but I know you are well versed in putting your butt to good use, its your breasts you don't use nearly enough." Natasha gave Heather a curious look and then stepped up to her in a few quick steps, close enough that their tits came together between them, firmly rubbing together. "Arousing your opponent in a hentai match is the key to winning Heather, don't you think feeling your chest rubbing up against your opponent is a quick way to turn them on? Trust me they are quite distracting too." That said Natasha pushed Heather back a couple steps, motioning for her then to continue the match."

Heather blinked, blushing even more as Natasha pulled her shirt up and off her, seeing those lovely breasts held just by her bra. She was totally lost in watching them bounce slightly, biting her lip hard before she shook her head, snapping herself out of it. "Haa.." She let out a deep breath before the girl went to keep giving her that advice, Heather doing her best to pay attention to all that Natasha was saying to her.

"R..right.." she let out before feeling her push against her, feeling their breasts rubbing together, her face flaring up. "N-ngh.." she winced a bit, nodding her head a little atthose words before she was pushed back like that. "Kh..O-ok" she said, nodding a little before she went to bounce back. She tried to rush into the girl, aiming to get her arms around her and take her down onto her back, planning on making use of her advice.

Natasha was pleased to see Heather was taking her advice seriously, while it sometimes got her into trouble Heather was a trusting person and Natasha felt relieved that she wasn't trying to question what she had to say. She really did want to see Heather rise through the ranks of the hentai division or if that wasn't part of her friends plan to at least see her win the hentai matches she found herself in, it had always pained Natasha to watch Heather lose back when they were dating, especially when it was due to the woman's shy nature that Natasha was trying to help her overcome at the time.

"So Heather, are you going to make me cum?" She teased, trying to rile Heather up a bit to get her to be more aggressive. She succeeded too as Heather charged her as soon as she had spoken, Natasha kneeling down to grapple with Heather who rammed into her. Grabbing her by the shoulders Natasha was almost knocked off her feet, barely keeping her footing with the two of them struggling against each other with their breasts grinding together. Natasha would start to rise back up, keeping herself locked up with Heather while pushing back against her.

Heather indeed wasn't trying to shift her style or turn to the hentai division, but she was looking to make sure that hentai wrestlers weren't such a weakness to her. This she was sure would help her out more than ever. She was sure that Natasha was the best person to go to for this sort of thing, glad that the girl was still more than willing to help Heather out. She still had those feelings in her for Natasha--but regardless of if Natasha knew it or not, Heather would hold that in, not wanting to burden or worry the girl.

"Kh..ha..y-you bet" she let out, licking her lips before she felt Natasha grapple with her, stopping her from taking her down. "Ngh!" she winced, groaning as she pushed against her firmly, their breasts pushing up against eachother. Pushing herself a bit, Heather arched her body, pushing out her chest to smoosh her breasts firmly against Natasha's, twisting and turning her body. She did her best to try and use what she was saying, tryingto get to her by moving her chest against Natasha's, pushing forward all the while to t ry and push her back.

There was that nervous stuttering of Heather's again, a trait Natasha had spent their entire relationship trying to help Heather with to little effect. It was a clear sign that she was still feeling nervous, though perhaps that had more to do with Natasha herself than the nature of their fight. Now wasn't the time to dig any deeper into that question however as Heather was proving herself a quick study, putting what Natasha taught her to good use already as she rubbed her tits back and forth over the Frenchwoman's own.

"Oh wow..." Natasha moaned through gritted teeth while she struggled to push Heather back a few steps. If she didn't still have her bra on this would be even more delicious and Natasha couldn't help but feel a bit of pride in her. "I see you really mean to give this your best effort huh?" She said before leaning forward to plant a quick kiss on the woman's lips, and if that distracted her enough Natasha would then throw her into the corner.