Wait, what gender are they? Valérian Charbonneau vs Maija Kaniikki

Well, Maija wasn't angry at him, so that was nice. What was less nice was the kick to his stomach that came in response to the slap. "Ughhooh!" he grunted, slumping once more into that corner as Maija bent down to take off his shorts. His eyes widened. "N-no wait...!" he cried.

And they were off. His shorts were gone, revealing the panties he wore. However, those panties weren't doing much to cover up his now fully erect, 8-inch long manhood. He gasped, and laughed nervously at Maija's comment. "U-uh..." he stammered. He had no clue what to say! He had a cute, nearly-topless girl next to him, looking at his cock...

This was a match. If he was going to have sex with her, he needed to beat her. So he decided to use Maija's short fixation on his cock to try and wrap his arms around the two top ropes and bring his body up to kick her in the chest with both feet! If he pulled it off, he'd be pretty impressed with himself.

And when it hit, he had every right to be. Each foot connected to a boob, which compressed in and bounced out like springboards, pushing Maija harder and farther than she might have otherwise gone. With a grunt, Maija went toppling to the mat, what remained of the wraps on her chest falling to the floor. The impact against the mat knocked the wind out of her, and after a moment to catch her breath, she wrapped one arm around her now exposed breasts, while the other propped her up to elbow height, groaning tiredly.

Maija flew backwards, and Val had to resist the urge to pump his fist. He immediately ran over there, and tried to hoist Maija to her knees. And once he did, he'd position himself behind her, lock his hand around her throat, and put his opponent into a sleeper hold.

He needed to weaken her before he, uh, did anything. Oh, and he needed to finish stripping her. He'd have trouble making somebody who was just topless cum. So, as he used one arm to choke her, he reached another arm down to her shorts, awkwardly trying to pull them down!

Groaning, Maija went to her knees without a fight. She was just starting to get a second wind when a hand locked in under her throat, tightening and cutting off her air. Her eyelids started to slowly sag and her arms dangled to her sides. Without any resistance on Maija's part, her opponent was able to scoot her shorts down to rest on the mat by her knees, although her boyish boxer briefs only just scooted down past her ass, revealing her lady parts but not much more.

After a bit of finagling, those shorts fell off. Now they were both clad in similar attire: undergarments that did little to cover their genitals. And the audience, clearly, wouldn't have it any other way. When those shorts came off, a thunderous cheer emanated from the crowd, and Val blushed a little. He was... doing well! Making these people happy!

He suddenly realized that Maija was going to go unconscious if he kept this hold up for much longer, and fucking an unconscious girl... that was below him. That was scummy. So, he let her go, let her fall onto her face. He backed away and pulled his panties down, letting them, too, fall to the ground. His length was allowed to be free from its tight prison, and a more feminine cheer rocked the stadium as the boy became totally nude.

Just on the verge of passing out, Maija was released, falling to her face with an unceremonious thud. Completely naked between the choker on her neck and the boxers under her ass, she was completely exposed for Valérian to do as he pleased. The shrill cheer of the crowd brought her back to her senses, though, just in time to roll over and see her opponent unsheathing himself for the final stretch. A blush ran over her face and she finally resorted to her secret weapon, saved from all but a select few: her feminine charm.

"P-please be gentle…" she cooed, arcing a finger between her teeth.

Valérian nodded, and bent down to gently hook his arm under her waist. He carried her over to the ropes. "Could you, uh, please grab onto the middle one?" he asked. Oh my god. There was a really cute girl in front of him, bent over, and he was naked. She was naked. Oh my god, oh my god. He was nearly shaking with anticipation. He was finally going to lose his virginity!

Slowly, and nervously, he approached her pussy with the tip of his cock. He took another deep breath, and started to penetrate her. "G-huuuh!" he gasped, his hands immediately taking hold of her buttcheeks and clutching hard. "T-tell me if I'm too hard." he said, slowly, surely sliding as much of his length inside of her as he could. Oh god, he hoped she was liking this as much as he was!

Maija's seduction seemed to have worked in , though it did little to stop Valérian's momentum. It looked like this would be a contest of endurance after all. As she was turned over and brought to the ropes, she blushed with anticipation, grabbing on as instructed. Her opponent/lover slid the length of his member into her, slowly, but surely, and she moaned loudly as her eyes clenched tight. Her body started to sweat, and shuddered with each thrust into her dripping pussy. It was estacy… but it could be better.

Holding onto the ropes, she lifted her leg and turned over, so they were facing one another. Grabbing Valéria by the shoulders, she pulled him down on top of her and pressed their bodies close with a sensual gasp. Not only did she prefer this, but her chances of winning were improved if her opponent was more aroused.

They were both on the mat now, and Val was fucking her missionary. "S-should I go faster?" he asked, slowly but pleasurably thrusting into his opponent. "Uhnnn..." he moaned, biting his lip. The audience was eating it up. They loved it. They were screaming, chanting, all of them obviously horny.

"M-maija, you know, you are, uh, really sexy..." he squeaked out, as he slowly fucked the Finn. "I-I have never had sex before..." he admitted, hard to believe when you just saw the sheer size of his cock, and not, well the rest of him. "Am I doing it right?"

Nearly every thrust pushed a moan out of Maija's lips, as she wrapped her hands over Valérian's back, gently biting into his shoulder. He was talking a lot more than she thought was necessary, though that just made her giggle. "You're adorable," she squealed, "but you… d-don't need to talk so much, sweetie!" To make her point, both hands went to his face and pulled it closer, drawing him into a deep, passionate kiss.