Nikolette Tessla Vs. Satomi Hakase

If she could have witnessed the chain reaction that led to their moment of passion, then Nikolette would have been extremely amused. One leg slipping into Nikolette, Nikolette's slipping up into Satomi's Satomi's lips parting and Nikolette probing her tongue into Satomi's mouth. The sweet wetness of it was such an unfathomable pleasure that she hardly knew what to even do. The only thing that broke her from the moment was the sudden intrusion of Satomi's leg deeper into her womanhood. She let out a gasp as she clutched Satomi, her eyes briefly opening.


She caught a glimpse of Satomi's form. Her cute little face with a look of pure enjoyment on it. She hoped that she wore the same face if Satomi happened to let her eyes open and as the fluttered closed again she beamed. While they passionately locked lips, Nikolette's hand traveled sown Satomi's back once more. Something had been bugging her the whole match and she felt the time had finally come to scratch an itch that had been pestering her.

Slowly the hand went down Satomi's back but it didn't stop. The hand dipped down the curve in Satomi's back and kept going until it rested on Satomi's cute little ass. That butt of hers had been something that Nikolette couldn't help glance at at least a few times during the match, even making a comment about it. Even though she hid it under a skirt and a lab coat, she just knew, from the brief shots she had gotten of it, that it was perfect and he couldn't help but give it a soft, but firm squeeze as they kissed.

Oh geeze! She thought, definitely getting horny now. It's even better than I thought it'd be! How'd a girl like this get to be so damn sexy AND smart!

She couldn't beleive a feeling this good and so right had existed. The young scientist had practically dehumanized herself in the past, caring or nothing else but the pursuit of knowledge and answers, putting her own well being second to that, and everything else a distant third. So this experiance, it felt like she was journeying, experimenting with something she never had before.

When Nikolette let out that gasp of pleasure, the two parted from their kiss, leaving just a tiny trail of saliva between the two, like a final thread of their romance and love connecting them, and Satomi felt the urge to kiss the girl again, but not without getting one last look at her face. Her soft cheeks that were blushing red, those tasteful lips she longed to touch again, her beautiul eyes that sparkled like a precious green emeralds, and her precious chocolate brown hair that flowed like a delicate mane. Satomi just wanted to take her in for all she was, realizing that in her eyes, she was looking at the most beautiful woman in the world, and refused to let go.

Feeling the gentle touch along the small of her back beginning to glide down lower, Satomi moved and swayed her hips just a little, like she knew what was coming next. This caused Satomi's thigh to start rubbing up and down into Nikolette's crotch, massinging it with a bit more pressure behind it, invading her most private place as Satomi's bare, upper thigh brushed up with it's warmth into the girl's crotch. Nikolette's hand intruded under Satomi's skirt, getting a touch of the thin layer of fabric that protected her soft rear, but even with her pair of blue and white striped panties underneath, she still had a good feel of what Satomi's ass was like, soft, shapely, and sensitive, her ass welcomed the girl's hand, her fingertips squeezing in like they belonged, her palm fitting around the young scientists rear as if it as meant for her hand only.

Satomi swayed her hips a little side to side, biting the edge of her lip nervously as her cheeks were flushed red at this point, and she let out a hot breath, tickling along Nikolette's cheek, moaning softly in the most sensitive pleasure, like she had never been touched there, but enjoyed it more than anything. "Nngh... Ni.. Nikolette.. ch..chan." Satomi said both nervously, and in a horny, desiring tone, the innocese still ringing in her words, like this was her fist time.

When Satomi broke the kiss, nikolette opened her eyes. her lips quivered and ached to continue the kiss. She looked down and saw the bit of saliva and smiled as it slowly broke off and part of it dripped over her lip and onto her chin. It was the most amazing thing that she had ever experienced and she didn't want it to ciontinue. She knew though, that it wasn't stopping. The small hints of welcoming she felt as her hand pressed against Satomi's ass gave that away.

Once again a reaction was met with a reaction as her hand caused Satomi's leg to further press into Nikolette's sex. She gasped a much louder and lustier breath, her eyes widening at the intimate contact. Her own womanhood welling up with desire she had never felt before in her life. Satomi's little wiggle against her was only adding heat to the burning passion inside her that threatened to engulf her at any moment.

She wanted to be alone with this woman and to know her and to understand her. She had to know what made her tick both inside and out.Satomi was so precise and beautiful like a finely made watch and she wanted to see every last ticking cog that was in her. She let out short gasping breaths as she felt the soft warm breath against her neck. "ah..ahh..ah..." She said looking up at Satomi. Though she was just as innocent as Satomi was experience wise, she seemed to be a bit more worldy in the ways of things. This woman, who was so smart with everything, seeemed to be looking for guidance in her eyes. For once, it seemed like the blind leading the blind, but Nikolette definitely wanted to try her best. This woman deserved it and she wanted to show her that anything could be made into an object of study and enjoyed as one would enjoy a lab experiment.

"Satomi...." She whispered back, running her hand up and down the scientist's ass to comfort her. Her tone of voice was inviting but held a crack of innocence as well as her face turned a deeper hue of red. "I..." She turned her head slightly. "I've never felt this way before either... but I ... I've never felt more sure about anythin in my life...." She looked back up at Satomi with a hopeful grin. "But... maybe this is somethin we should... explore ... privately..." Nikolette was a very very shy girl when it came to things liek this, and she seemed to think that Satomi was the same. The realization of their situation had been lost in thepasionate moment but when they had a chance to speak and to think, she once again felt the shadows of those standign around her and the calls of the crowd who were certainly getting more than they paid for out of this match.

The cute little scientist just wanted to remain here, lying in this warm embrace and pleasing sensation that tickled along places she never felt a sensation like this upon before. Everything about being pressed up against Nikolette felt not only right, but as the best feeling she had ever experianced altogether. This time with her, from the moment she stepped in the ring, Nikolette had given Satomi nothing but a smile and confidence, and that meant everything in the world to Satomi right now, like she had someone she could trust, and throw herself to whenever she was sad. Satomi had no idea that Nikolette was as inexperianced as she was, but she was slowly beginning to realize that as she noticed just how sensitive she was too, and the quivering but loving tone that came from her words.

"I think.. you might be right. There is still.. s-so much I want to learn about you, but.. ngh.. not here." Satomi's words came out with a hot breath, shuddering a little from the hand on her ass, also feeling the thigh still lightly between her crotch. It was delicate, and Nikolette was kind enough to take this all slow to ease them both into this, but they needed to stop for now. As much as she felt like just showing all her growing love and passion for her right now, it didn't feel right. "..Not with people watching." She said with a soft, rather childish little giggle at the end of her words, smiling back at Nikolette as she started to try composing herself, slowly, weakly pushing herself away. She couldn't do it alone though, not without Nikolette letting go, which Satomi trusted she would. Truthfully, Satomi was a little sad to end things right here. But logic told her just where she was, just barely able to fight her strange, primal instincts as she tried rolling off, still panting for breath in hot, sensual moans as she was still deeply red in the cheeks.

Nikolette looked up at Satomi and smiled. "It ain't like I got anythin better ta do... and even if I did, that butt-whoopin would make it pretty tough, not ta mention there ain't anythin in this world that would keep me from wantin ta be with you right now. Even if Mr. Tesla himself came down and said he could have a chat with me. I think I'd say thank ya sir, but I can always go read about ya in a book. Right now there's this gal that I just gotta spend some time with."

Her arm fell limply to her side as Satomi urged her to move with silent motions. She looked up at the rafters and and began panting. Her chest heaved up and down and her heart was thumping. She thought it was probably Satomi's doing more than any kind of adrenaline. Her body felt so numb and she didn't want ot move even if she had to. But even if I lost... I still gotta be the one to make sure she can stand up right? She thought and a large grin came over her face. with her good hand she waved pff the paramedic and lifted her feet up in the air. She then slammed them down and it shot herself up into a sitting position. Slowly she crawled tot he ropes and stood up.

She then walked back to where Satomi was and smiled down at her. She extended her good hand. "Alley-oop, right? Though it ain't really much, it's still symbiosis. I give you a hand an help you up an in return you give me the courage ta be able ta stand up in the first place."

Satomi couldn't help but get a soft little laugh out of that comment. She was surprised that she had meant that much to Nikolette, and Satomi could only wish she could explain to Nikolette in such a way how she felt the same way for Nikolette, but she was just too withdrawn about it, only smiling with her childish giggle. Lying on the mat as she finally rolled away, Satomi ended up on her back, her skirt covering her once again as Satomi found herself rolling close to her lab coat a,d glasses, ready to take those up in her other hand. The young scientist was utterly tired, but she at least had a bit of strength coming back to reach it, and maybe attempt getting up in a moment. But most off, she tried calming herself. Her heaving breath slowing to a normal pace, her breasts no longer swelling with such excitement as the heat faded and her nipples no longer making themselves noticed, even her blush just beginning to fade.

Overall, she still couldn't shake away the thought of what happened, but she was at least getting a level head about everything again when she felt Nikolette's hands leave from her, and Satomi composed herself as best as she could. And when she realized her friend had managed to get to her feet, Satomi tried doing the same, only to see a hand offered to her instead. Satomi's smile only grew a bit more, the sweet look on her face as she did practically making her sparkle for a moment, before she reached up and took hold, gladly accepting the help she was offered. Satomi had gathered enough strength to get her feet moving, and she went to her knees and used Nikolette's assistance to stand, her legs wobbling as she had trouble staying up, shaking her head a little to remove the throbbing pain tha started to come back from the attacks earlier.

When the two were stable enough though, Satomi didn't leave just yet, in fact, Satomi didn't even realease Nikolette's hand yet either. She stood there for a moment, using her free hand to put on her glasses, throwing her lab coat over her shoulder as she trembled again for a moment, but still kept herself standing. It was at that moment, she looked not at Nikolette, but the crowd around them all, everyone cheering; for Satomi's victory, but also to see that such a relationship had formed between the two. Satomi felt like she was walking on air for that moment, she felt like a real winner for the first time. But it wasn't just because of her own perseveriance that she got this far, she had someone to thank forit. And right there, in the center as she stood, holding Nikolette's hand, Satomi suddenly raised tha hand up, forcing Nikoettel's up as well in a sort of victory cheer letting everyone know that she wasn't the only one who deserved the roaring cheers of the fans, she wanted to share that victory with her, making the crowd cheer further, now for Nikolette as well.

Nikolette was slightly surprised when Satomi held onto her hand even after she was up. She blushed and gave it a gentle squeeze though. She was about to walk over with her to get her overalls and flightgoggles but she was halted by Satomi. The crowd had been cheering for some time, but because they were both able to get up under their own power and because they hjad such a good competition they were a little bit more boisterous than usual.

Nikolette tilted her head when Satomi raised both their hands up and the crowd started cheering. "Aww dangit." She said with a grin as she motioned for them to cheer more for Satomi. "Yer makin me blush. All I did was get ma butt whooped..." She said and smiled at Satomi. "This one's yers, you deserve it way more than me." After a few moments she leaned into Satomi and let go of her hand. She then grinned almost mischieviously and wrapped her arms around Satomi for a hug. The hug wasn't as sensual by any means as the larger girl pretty much bear hugged Satomi, smothering her with affection. "Ya did good." She whispered in her ear before setting her down and grabbing her arm. She stepped away from Satomi towards her thing, mumbling. "Dammit... now Why'd I haveta go and do somethin stupid like that. C'mon Nik, ya want yer arm ta be useless ferever?" She picked up her hat and goggles and put them back on before slinging her overalls over her shoulder.

"So... I'll see ya backstage right?" She said. "I'll make sure ta find a room that's big and has lots of room ta rest." She stepped out of the ring and looked back at Satomi with a grin, her cheeks filled with blush. "An one that has a lock on it too!" She said as she turned around and stepped down the ramp and out of the arena.

Even though Nikolette tried to give the victory over to Satomi completely, she still felt that her friend deserved some of the credit. Satomi would have never felt this way or had the ability to fight with everything she could had it not been for the brown haired beauty. in the end, she felt like the victory was partly earned by Nikolette as well, and she wouldn't take a refusal as an answer. "You did a lot more than you think, Nikolette-chan." Satomi said under her breath, not even looking at the girl and just smiling to the crowd for the moment, trying to subtley slip those words in just so her friend could hear.

Moments later though as she released her hand from Nikolette, enjoying something as simple as just that little touch, Satomi found herself getting picked up in a tight hug, roughly pressing the two together as Satomi's eyes widened in shock. Her glasses sliding to the edge of her nose and a few of her antenna like strands of hair at the tip of her forehead seeming to straiten like they had a mind of their own, Satomi turned red once more, letting Nikolette's words sink in, but also feeling a little surprised and flustered from the sudden, close contact again.

Finally, as the two seperated, Satomi took one final breath of releif, her legs shaking once again as she barely stood up, but in the end, still held that bright, optimistic smile like everything was going to be okay. And in the end, with Nikolette, she knew things would be just that. Satomi was about to leave the ring as well, but when she heard Nikolette's last comment, her face turned as red as a tomato, steam practically shooting out of her ears as her mind raced with dirty images she never thought she'd imagine. Satomi was always a scientist who never thought about romance or loving another person. And yet, that comment about being together in a room, just the two of them, she felt anxious and warmth spread all over, like the thought of being with her was the best and most beautiful thing in the world. Without waisting any more time, Satomi slowly made her way out of the ring as well, able to walk, but needing to take her time as she waved at her new fans while she left, feeling like she had a whole new perspective on this league, and on people in general. And it was all thanks to Nikolette.

[Satomi wins by pinall]