Vanguard vs. Carmen Rodriguez - Beyond the Bounds

Carmen probably shouldn’t have goaded Glaive on like that, though she doubted it would’ve made too much of a difference on what happened next, anyway. Though she’d only known the two for about ten minutes - ten insane minutes - she could tell that they weren’t just tag partners, but friends, and probably friends with a good amount of benefits, too, if their demeanor was any hint. Friends shared.

So it wasn't too much of a surprise when came crab-walking down the steps, moving in to take part in the feast. The kick to the face, however, was a surprise, and one that left Carmen’s vision foggy, her mind hazy, her legs weak. For a moment she tried to push past it, gritting her teeth hard in a struggle to keep her wits about her, and she started to push up again in wild, if pointless, defiance…

...only to get kicked in the face again. Kind of figured.

That did the trick and took the fight out of her for the time being, ensuring that she didn’t give any physical resistance as they manipulated her body. Carmen had only the vaguest awareness of being flipped around and put on her back, but it didn't’ come together until she felt the pressure coming down on her skull.

Figure-four headlock, and a mean one at that. Glaive had a nice pair of legs, thick and creamy, but it was a bit hard to appreciate them when they were in the process of popping her head off. The pain reanimated Carmen’s body and sent her into a thrashing fit, desperately trying to pull her wrists free so she could at least make an attempt at relieving the pressure on her throat.

She would’ve kicked about more, if Aegis hadn’t gotten back into things by seizing her legs. At first, Carmen thought she was going for a figure-four leglock, attempting some symmetry, but that was because she’d almost forgotten what the stipulations for this match were in all the panic. Aegis promptly reminded her with a foot between her legs, pressing down on her sex and working away it. A unwanted moan came out, then another, and Carmen didn’t even bother trying to hold them back. It took too much energy and she needed every ounce she could spare.

Instead, she used her time to work her head around, pressing the back of her head against Glaive’s sex as the blonde crushed away and giving her loving licks to the thigh. She doubted it would accomplish anything big, but if she could work her up a little from this position, she’d call it an achievement. Definitely better than doing nothing.

All it took was a bit of experimentation to yield a few of those moans she longed for. It was enough to get her to dive a little deeper. There was only so much she could do as she was now after all. Scooting forward, Lexi spread her legs up and over, draping them over top of Carmen's for the time being just to keep the woman pinned. An a display of her flexibility, she bent herself forward, reaching out as if to touch her toes. Instead, she worked off her boots, tossing them aside. Next came her stockings, balled up and tossed aside.

Her legs free from their confines, she returned to as she was, sitting back with her grip on Carmen's ankles. She brought both of her feet in, alternating rubbing her soles and heels up and down the woman’s covered crotch. She had wanted to save undressing for a nice personal strip tease later in the match, but this was just too sweet an opportunity to pass up.

Mackenzie leaned back, doing her part to keep Carmen’s most valuable offensive assets in check while her partner did the real dirty deed. The application of her headlock just their for control. She knew how to apply just the right amount of pressure to cut off air and blood flow and when to loosen her grip to keep her victim's in a weakened limbo.

Carmen's tongue playing up along her thigh was an unexpected but welcome addition. So much so she would keep the hold slightly looser to give the woman room to please her. If Lexi was having all the fun making the woman writhe, she was going to get a little bit of excitement for herself. “Ah...mmm… keep that up.”

Carmen took in big gulps of air as Glaive’s legs loosened up, fully embracing the opportunity to fully inhale and exhale against. The blonde didn’t have the strongest legs she had ever encountered in the ring, but they were far from the weakest, either, and she’d picked the right move them to good use with. Carmen had never had the move done to her before, but she’d seen it applied, and knew it was more than capable of knocking someone out, strength gap or not.

Glaive could put her to sleep, but that wouldn’t have been productive. She was wearing her down and doing an excellent job of it, working in perfect harmony with Aegis. So when Carmen was given the chance to give a little back, she took it. She couldn’t pass it up. If she pulled a win out of this, it would only be because she made the most of each opportunity, no matter how small.

Glaive was getting into the moment and Carmen indulged her, giving her kisses to go along with the licks now, even nibbling at the flawless flesh. She turned her head to the side, as much as she could manage in the hold, and nuzzled against the blonde crotch, brushing against it, savoring the warmth underneath. Teasing, tasting, taunting Glaive with the unspoken promise of so much more.

It was a way to get some leniency, as Carmen tried to slowly pull her arms free, hoping Glaive would trust her to do more. It was also a way to get some release of her own, because while her upper body did the work, her lower body was taking it in abundance.

Carmen had been so wrapped up with Glaive’s thigh that she hadn’t noticed Aegis taking off her boots, but she was definitely noticing it now. The brunette’s redoubled efforts made her hips shift from side to side, as her body worked on its own accord and thrusted at her bare feet, seeking more pleasure, trying to get the most out of each motion.

The wetness was started to seep through her pants, a blatant preview of things to come. All Carmen could do was try to jerk her legs free every now and then, fighting to get out of Aegis’ grip, but even she didn’t expect too much to come out of that.

They had her. They had her good.

Mackenzie cooed softly, giving Carmen more room to work, regretting not simply burying the woman face down in between her legs rather than the current reverse. She bit down on her lip as the former champion did everything she could to salvage this “terrible” situation. The attempts to work her arms free however were met with a hard tug in return. “Mmm… now why do you need these hm? You are going just fine without them… I’ll give you one arm, if you can trade me something in worthwhile in return.”

Lexi had found a solid rhythm and a good balance between rubbing either foot over the woman and the small break in the action to grind the ball or heel of her foot in. This was a new one for her, Carmen was the first victim, her test case. It seemed to be going well. While the woman was trying to fight herself free, holding her down just felt that much better.

She giggled joyfully as Carmen’s hips thrusted up into her efforts, working to speed the process up. It didn't seem to matter if the woman was wearing clothes or not, Lexi was bringing her to the brink regardless. But therein was a dilemma for her. She had most certainly wanted to have been the first of the duo to make her burst, but like this?

Lexi craned her neck, eyeing what her partner was doing and if she was paying attention. It seemed as though she was focused on other things. She could just let Carmen’s leg go and see what happened next. She would likely get a kick to the head… she pouted at her own thought, squeezing the women's ankles a bit tighter. It wasn't the end of it here if they did push her over, she would make sure of that.

Getting her arms free was always, at best, a faint chance, so Carmen wasn’t too dismayed when it turned out to not work. That was something else she noted about these two - it would’ve been easy to just dismiss them as flirty and fun hentai wrestlers, but that would’ve been a terrible mistake. They were smart. Too smart to fall for easy tricks like this.

Still, the offer of something better piqued her interest. Her options were severely limited from this angle. Maybe, maybe she could’ve worked Glaive to a climax by rubbing her head against her, but she wasn’t too confident about that, and it wouldn’t have been worth the trouble. It would be like drinking an exquisite, aged wine through a sippy cup. Possible, sure, but why go that route when there were so many options that fit better?

”I could do more. Much more.” She took a hot breath, letting it cool the saliva she’d left on Glaive’s thigh. ”Just not from this-”

Carmen was cut off as a jolt of pleasure tore through her lower body, and she started to jerk about. The referee - who’d been hanging nearby to watch the proceedings and discreetly giving herself a rub when she thought no one was looking - leaned over, but didn’t make the call. Carmen hadn’t came, not yet, but tremors were starting to run through her body. Aegis’ footwork was taking its toll, and the clock was ticking down. Carmen could accept that they would make her orgasm, but she didn’t want it to be like this. Not in this position.

So she held on for now, bit her tongue, and pressed on, bringing the focus back to Glaive. ”...this angle.” She lifted her head enough to look at Glaive from the corner of her eye, reading the woman as best she could. ”I've already started. Might as well go the rest of the way.”

Mackenzie’s legs tightened around Carmen's head once she had finished speaking, the blond giving her a soft chuckle. “Oh, is that it? I don't feel as though you have really earned this yet…” she tilted her head as the hold weakened around the former champion's head. “But… let's make this interesting.” She gave a sharp whistle to catch Lexi's attention. When the two met eyes, the blond mouthed something silently which had seemingly been understood. The brunette sighed softly, pulling her feet back to sit quietly, waiting.

“I propose a little game. I will let you have me, in any way you wish. All you must to do, is finish me, before she…” Leaning to the side, she canted her head to Lexi who suddenly seemed far more excited. “...Can finish you. Of course, the moment she does, you will have the both of us to contend with again, in a likely very precarious position. What say you, prisoner?”

Mackenzie really didn't have much worry about letting the woman out to try her luck. Regardless if she overindulged, there was little danger is being pinned with the two of them here. She had very little doubt Lexi would have an easy time reeling Carmen in regardless since the two had already worked hard to get their opponent nice and riled up. Another laid trap, though a rather unnecessary one given they had the woman dead to rights.

It was a far cry - not the farthest,but far - and Carmen realized that from the moment the words left her mouth, but this gambit was more or less the only real option she had to work with. Her arms were restrained, her legs were locked down, and she was moments away from an orgasm that would bring her halfway to defeat. And yes, defeat just meant that she would spend the night being the sensually dissected by two sex demi-goddesses, but she wanted to win. Just because she was a switch didn’t mean she was without preferences.

So it was a pleasant surprise when Glaive not only eased up, but gave her an intriguing proposition. The camerawoman moved in from the side as she spoke, and the microphone caught enough to transmit her offer to the rest of the arena, who broke into hushed whispers, with more than a few gasps.

This was new. Even for Tension, this was new.

But not unwelcomed. Carmen could see the danger here, definitely, and Glaive’s warning hammered it. If she couldn’t get the job done, if Aegis brought her to climax, she would be left deflated and stuck between two able-bodied women. Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. It would only be a matter of how long they wanted to stretch things out.

If she could get Glaive over that hill, though, it would be worth the trouble and all the pain she’d endured. ¼ of the way to her goal, to them. She couldn’t refuse.

She twisted about it the hold, turning until she could stare up at Glaive and align their gazes. She was hungry for this woman, she didn’t bother hiding that, but she was determined, too. The red knight would feel every bit of her will.  ”Deal.”

Carmen wasted no time, moving in as soon as the word left her lips. The crowd cheered her on as she broke out of Glaive’s weakened hold and moved up the blonde’s body, bursting forward like a wild animal. She brought her forearm to her lover's chest and pinned her to the floor - an unneeded show of dominance, but perfect for the scene - while her thigh slid into place between those legs, promising to continue the work that she’d started with her head.

That all took moment,  couple of seconds, and for two seconds more she held that position. Staring into Glaive’s eyes, her face serious and stern, a panther on top of her prey. A smirk had just started to form in the corner of her lips when she dipped down and shot her tongue out, slithering her way into the blonde’s mouth before she took it properly with a kiss.

Rough. Rowdy. Raucous. Carmen could be an elegant lover, but now was the time. Not with Aegis behind her, undoubtedly coming in to finish her work.

When the Accord was struck, both women released Carmen’s limbs. Mackenzie however had kept her legs wrapped around the woman's head, giving a few last squeezes for her own amusement before it became loose enough for their foe to squirm free. As promised, the blond laid herself back in waiting and made no move to stop Carmen from climbing on top of her

She pushed up against Carmen’s forearm, feeling the weight of her pressing against her breasts, giving the woman a feel of fight without the force behind it. While her job was to simply hold out longer, she did her own part to try to play into the fantasy to help Lexi’s duty be easier to fulfil.

Mackenzie pursed her lips, azure eyes curiously examining Carmen's face as she waited patiently for the woman to take her. Her lips parted easily for the invader, moaning softly as the former champion was upon her. It was strange, but nice to let go and simply enjoy for a bit, push out the cares for the match and have a bit of fun. This was something of a trust exercise for her. She was vulnerable like this, ripe for the picking. Lexi would catch her should she fall though, there was no worry.

Mackenzie moaned softly as she closed her eyes into their kiss, returning the gesture weakly, playing into the role of the submissive. One of her legs lifted, thigh rubbing up against Carmen's leg. Her fingers stapled around the forearm on her chest, giving it a faint squeeze.

Lexi wasn't sure if she should be happy or sad with the deal. She was overly pleased she would be the first one to bring Carmen to climax, but envious of her partner who was getting the more personally appealing side of things. In truth, she wanted it all, to have Carmen all on her lonesome. It wouldn't have ended well though, she knew that much. Had they found woman to woman, she was fairly certain she would have gotten herself knocked out… but up until that point it would have been fun.

The blue clad knight rolled herself onto her hands and knees, listening quietly to the carnal sounds of the two women before her. It hardly seemed fair to jump on Carmen right away. She knew from experience the woman had been close, she could feel it as she played with her. She could give her a little head start, and prepare for the future. Both she and Mackenzie did indeed had no intention of ending the match promptly. Where was the fun in that? No, victory would come when they had more thoroughly defeated Carmen.

While Carmen saw to ravaging her partner, Lexi took her time to begin undressing the former champion. Working off her footwear first and foremost. She cast them aside beside her own. Rising up onto her knees, she slowly made her way up behind the two sliding her palms over Carmen's toned backside, slipping in to snuggly push her crotch against it.

Lexi leaned herself out over Carmen’s back, a slow crawl like an carpet being rolled out. Her palms gliding over the sweat slicked body of her desired. Her fingers wrapped themselves around the woman's top, wiggling the fabric before attempting to drag it down to her waist.

The brunette was kind, for now, simply draping herself along the woman's back, placing a few small kisses here and there but almost exclusively nuzzling up against her. Her hands roamed the woman's side, gentle caresses as Lexi took it all in with unhindered access. She doubted touch like this would come so easy again unless they had exhausted the fiery woman to the point of being pacified. That was an interesting thought...

A normal day as an AFW referee was still one of the weirdest jobs in the world, and this was definitely one of the strange instances. With a brief sidewards glance, Carmen could see the referee working her way around the trio, making sure she didn’t miss a single angle, getting a good look, waiting for inevitable pop. But it wasn’t just professional caution that drew her in - the subtle gnawing on the lips, the flickering eyes, the hand that kept trying to discreetly paw between her legs, it all spoke of a woman who was enjoying her job a little too much.

That sight drew a dark chuckle from Carmen, one that turned into a feral growl as she savaged Glaive’s lips. Her lovemaking toed the line between fierce and sloppy, asserting dominance, but never forgetting her pace. This was like a dance of sorts, all about understanding where the partner stood. Her tongue swirled about Glaive’s, nearly wrapping around it, pushing it from one of side of her mouth to the other.

The tongue worked was nice, but the rest of her body stayed busy. With her free hand, she reached up and grabbed Glaive’s hair, snatching a pigtail and giving it a solid yank. Not too strong. Not too harsh. While she didn’t have hair of her own anymore, she knew remembered how to work someone else’s well enough, and she listened to ever noise the blonde made, memorized each whimper, searching for the right spot.

Her other hand went to work on something simpler, moving to Glaive’s chest. She ran her palm over the breasts, getting a feel for the land, savoring the flesh between her fingers, before her fingers found the edge of the garment and worked away at pulling it down. How much would it take? Which tug would be enough to bring one of her magnificent tits out to play?

There was so much on Glaive to love, so much to devour, that Carmen lost herself in the woman for a moment. The crowd didn’t matter. The referee didn’t matter. The world around them didn’t exist. It was just the two of them, scorching lovers, alone.

But they weren’t alone. Aegis had came back into the picture, reminding Carmen of her presence when she noticed how cold her feet were. The shoes were off, and she even helped her foe along with it, taking a quick break from her grinding away on Glaive’s pussy to pull the socks off with her toes.

From there, the brunette simply moved over her back, covered her and started to pepper her with kisses, all while she explored worked off what little top Carmen had on. The bandeau top wasn’t good for this type of match, and the reason why became obvious when Aegis worked it down with no real effort, exposing her own chest to the air. It wasn’t quite as impressive as the set on either of the women she was caught between, more average, but she’d never gotten complaints in the past. She doubted now would be any different.

Carmen wiggled her ass, welcoming Aegis to enjoy her perch. At the same time, she decided now was as good a time as any to ask a question that had been on the edge of her mind for a little while, and she asked it after she’d moved her head to the side and licked deep into Glaive’s ear. ”Names?” She bit the ear, a small nibble, working the bottom of the lobe between her canines. ”Real names.”

Carmen wasted no time, that was something Mackenzie could appreciate. Rough but not violent, overt but still sensual. This was a role reversal for her, normally the one to play with her food, now she had offered herself up on the platter all for Carmen. She was playing at being a submissive, going along for the ride as part of the game, but the former champion was giving her ample reason to adopt it as more than an act.

The blond gave a soft grunt between moans as her pigtail was grasped like a handlebar, wrenching at her head. Never enough to make her too uncomfortable, which she appreciated. Her body squirmed in longing protest as Carmen's hand roamed over her chest, her back instinctively arching to present them more readily to her conqueror. The blond whimpered softly as those ringers inched over her, not taking her body why storm quite the same as she had with the rest of her.

“Buckle… there is a buckle.” She spoke in a shuddering exhale, trying to direct Carmen to manage the metallic symbol just between her breasts that concealed althe clasp securing her top. Useful information considering her companions armor was designed in much the same way. She wanted release, wanted that hand to pour over her other lips to claim her. Once the woman had finally freed them from their cage, she would breath a heavy sigh of relief.

“Aah..uhm…” her boot pushed at the ground, lifting her hips into Carmen before the heel slipped away, her leg falling flat. She could feel Carmen's bare chest down on her now, the way the woman was pushing down into her making her body squirm. She had a look of pure delight on her face, wearing a large smile as Carmen licked and nibbles at her ear. “Ma- uhn… Mackenzie that’s m- oh god keep… doing that… I’m Mackenzie.”

Her heels dragged up and down along the floor as she writhed beneath Carmen, letting out a small blissful squeal and laughing. “She’s Lexi.” she shifted underneath Carmen best she could, lightly thrusting her hips up into the woman. “You know… eh huh mmm… if we… started like this, you might had had uhm… a chance…” she clenched her teeth whining softly as she tugged her head to the side slightly, instinctively trying to pull herself away from the woman's nibbling.

Lexi had plays. Big plans. Fun plans. For those to work, as much as she wanted to remove them, she let Carmen keep her pants for now. She clapped a hand hard on the woman’s backside, letting the impact ripple across her cheek before giving it a firm grope. Her fingers came together, sliding down between Carmen's legs from underneath to claim hold of the woman's covered sex. She had given her enough time.

Her two middle fingers pressed themselves in a but more firmly as she traced where the woman's sex was, giving her a strong stroke that remained steady. Her free hand moved over her back, fingers tickling playfully down the girl's side before it reached around to cup one of the woman's breasts in hand.

She purred softly as her fingers flexed and hands massaged, closing her eyes to take in how wonderful it felt to have Carmen in her grasp. She nuzzled her cheek into the woman's back, occasionally planting a small lick or kiss, but her efforts were more so focused on pleasing her prey.