Vivian vs Didi

Vivian groan at these remarks ; unable to stop her squirting and clearly out of energy , the giantess looked at Didi , but with a even more confused look.
Her brain took a while to elaborate her new taunting and when it realized the meaning , her fountain widened for a couple of seconds , just the time to have her lips prepare the kiss, then her eyes rolled up and the amazon body fall back , arms spreaded at her side and her climaxing still working the flying juices.

Didi let the cum squirt over her like rainfall, running down her body's gently alluring curves. Didi felt proud of her win, but she felt like she wanted more of a show out of it.

"Don't you give up on me yet, SWEETY," Didi chimed, smacking Vivian with the back of her glove a few times to try and revive her. Assuming it wouldn't, she'd scowl at her and remove her glove. She'd take her by the cheeks, squeezing them together to make her lips pucker in a mockery of a kiss. "Fine, let me HELP you!" She'd throw a punch with her remaining glove, shredding through the geyser of cum before smashing into her lips repeatedly.

The troupe was giggling and takeing new records of the beating while Vivian , as Didi supposed , was not showing sign of comeing back soon , only few whining came out of her mouth as she was patted from the gloves.
Then as the goth girl punched her , the giantess opened her eyes at the first hit , that spammed her own cum over her lips and face , but the next ones sent her back into dreamland ; even this was not enough to have the amazon stop her gushing.

Didi laughed with childish glee at her downed opponent. "Aww, is nee-chan sleepy? She hasn't had her shower yet."

Wildly turned on but fairly unstimulated for the situation, Didi adjusted her position so that she squatted over Vivian's head. She started fingering herself, using her free hand to take the occasional dip in Vivi's pussy and lick her fingers up. She didn't need long of staring down at the bruised and practically comatose blond goddess of a model that had succumb to her whims. She came with a shriek, gushing all over Vivian's face in reply to hers.

She'd moan and thrust at her fingers as she squirted over her lovely features, cooing as she calmed to a halt. "Didn't that feel good, nee-chan?" she chimed breathlessly

The giant blonde , still drooling , but clearly out cold under the smaller opponent was quite a sight for the cameras and the troupe. "what an upset" smiled the interviewer that keep watching amazed at Didi's selfpleasuring herself.
But these pics were nothing compared to Vivian messy face that appeared as the goth girl raised her mpund to show the blonde face sleeping but all sticky and a mess for her juices.
"i do not think this require a count out , is it?" add the photographer still takeing pictures of the two sexy girl in the ring , Vivian just groaning as some white gobs of Didi's climaxing slided on the corner of her lips

Didi smiled and shrugged. "Do whatever you want. I think our little porno slut has a shoot to finish."

She'd take Vivian by the hair, lifting her semi-upright and posing in assorted ways with her: sitting on her face, kissing her cum-soaked cheek, spanking her, cradling her proudly like a baby, and her real favorite, her foot mounted on the bitch's breasts, belly, and groin. She even flickered her toes over her snatch to try and squeeze a bit more sexual punishment from her with her talented toes (and sneak back her vibrator)

The troupe took this added pose from Didi as a great gift for their works , both paper and television would have great specials showing that.
From her sleep , the giantess was still into the embrace of the chemical pills that the goth girl gave her , not to mention the buzzing dildo in her sex , so she continued moaning and drooling over the mat even in her unconscious state.
Their continous cumming became erratic and three four more times a squirt of her juices sprayed in the air , one with her face near Didi's ass , another with her smaller opponent posing with her foot on her big breast.
"how many times?" asked the cameraman, "i don't know..i lost count at 5..." giggled the reporter , "maybe she need a doctor" added the phoptographer , "i don't think that .. look at her.. she need more a shower ..." laugh back the journalist while the camera took zoom of the giantess helpless beated body

Didi shrugged and dusted her hands off calmly. "Just get her some fluids and she'll be fine." She stopped and giggled. "Well, WATER. There's enough fluids around. But you have to realize they were shooting out of her a moment ago."

She flicked one of Vivi's nipples with her toes and strutted out of the ring, even still taking the time to bend over extra to show off her beautifully soft butt cheeks. She took up her clothes and gloves (and anything hidden inside), and strolled off with them humming softly.

The camera turned it's aim from the knocked out giantess to Didi's ass and curves , none of them noticeing the trycks in the goth girl's gloves.
Vivian woke up later , shacking her head and blinking her eyes trying to recall what happened exactly , all seemed so confuse at her ; at least till the next morning when she could see the first page of the AFW magazine showing some pose of Didi over her , "WHAT THE F**K!!" , her yells clearly hearable out her hotel room.