SS 19 Hentai Championship - Natasha (c) vs. Sakura

Natasha certainly heard Lucky's pleading for her to stop but it was going to take more than her asking to be set free to make it happen, the blunette was quite enjoying running her feet all over the other woman's crotch after all. She could feel those bikini bottoms growing damp with Lucky's arousal so she was on the right path and would have kept on it except Lucky wasn't as keen on the idea. A sudden tug from Lucky pulled Natasha forward as she struggled to keep her grip no the woman's ankles, fighting with her for control until she felt those feet rushing towards her on a collision course for Natasha's chin! Still holding onto Lucky's ankles Natasha pushed down on them to save her lovely face from getting run over by those feet, taking the full force of the impact on her chest instead.

It was better than getting kicked in the head, Natasha was opposed to a broken nose if she could help it, but getting kicked up close right in her tits wasn't that much of an improvement! Without her top the Frenchwoman's breasts were first flattened hard against her chest and once she sprang backwards to crash onto her back they bounced about, nearly smacking herself in the face. "Gaaahhhhh that stung..." Natasha groaned, arms laid over top of her chest to guard them from further punishment while she pushed her feet against the mat to slide herself away from Lucky.

Ayeyeye... Lucky could practically FEEL her own breasts ache as her heels CUT into Natasha's mercilessly! Imagining the sensations of having such big, bouncy beauties being bashed like that... Oh, she was gonna have to apologize for that later... For now, though, the cheerleader rolled back backwards and UP onto her feet before springing RIGHT back up, leveling her feet at Natasha's head and THRUSTING them out in a dropkick without even a moment to lose! She couldn't mess around with Natasha or give her any breaks! One little mistake left her incapacitated more than once so...

...She had to get rough, okay!?

If her attack connected, Lucky would impact with the floor roughly, Sakura letting out a soft groan of pain as she pushed herself up to her knees! Should the champion remain incapacitated, she would slowly crawl on top of her, pressing her chest to hers! A soft purr would escape Lucky's lips as their breasts mashed together, the cheerleader's hands wandering to their appointed positions while Sakura would place a nice, soft kiss upon Natasha's cheek... You know, to make the boo-boo better! One hand would grab hold of the french-woman's breast, holding it tightly... as if to WARN her what might happen if she resisted... but her fingers still kneed it softly in an effort to elicit pleasure. Her other hand... slipped all the way down under the bluenette's bottom... digging around until she found her sex... and began stroking it intently!

Natasha was going to have to get the number of the car that had just run her over, but first she needed to get herself over to the ropes. In this kind of match it was a dangerous place to be but the safety of having the ropes within reach was well worth the risk. It only took a few feet to get within reach, Natasha stretching out her right hand to grab hold of the middle rope whie her left arm remained draped across her aching chest, yanking herself into an upright sitting position where she felt she could defend herself a lot better than remaining flat on her back. Looking down at her chest Natasha could see the faint outline of where Lucky's feet had smashed into her, wincing as her arm pressed up against them but she couldn't dwell on that pain for long.

Glancing up she saw those feet coming for her again, Natasha turning her head to save her face like before only this time the kick connected with the side of her head, shoving her back hard against the ropes! She bounced off them and slumped down onto her back in a groaning mess, barely able to discern Lucky's own pained cries which were rapidly growing closer...

"Again with the feet?" Natasha let out in a drawn out groan as she tried to move but she had nowhere to go, at least not anywhere she could reach quickly, and Lucky had little trouble climbing on top of her to pin the blunette to the mat. She knew what would come next though that did her little good. She yelped once in reaction to the pain of having Lucky's ample breasts dragged over to of her own, the cheer leader's weight bearing down on her to make it worse. However along with that pain came a sweet pleasure as their bodies slid along one another, Natasha's nipples painfully stiff now as Lucky cupped one of her breasts in what came off as a surprise threat from the other woman. The meaning was clear, fight back and she would punish her freshly abused boob, and yet Lucky couldn't seem to help herself and gently massaged her breast in the meantime.

The choice was an obvious one as submission meant defeat but for now she had to bide her time, giving Lucky what she so desired in exchange for the time required to get her sense back. It would be difficult to focus however given that Lucky wasn't satisfied with just one of Natasha's mounds, not surprising the Frenchwoman in the slightest as the girl also slid a hand under her suit to run along Natasha's slick pussy lips. Her body arched upwards despite the weight on top of her, Natasha's lower back lifting off the mat as she released a song like moan at her rival's touch.

"If it works...~" Lucky giggled softly as she heard Natasha moan in protest to the dropkick! Hey, if she didn't wanna get kicked so much, she shouldn't grab her legs! Besides... It seemed to be working out for Sakura alright! Lucky groped her captive champion with such a loving touch, both her chest and sex given quite the attentive treatment! It wasn't just kissing Lucky had learned to be good at it seemed! She had been paying a lot of attention to her finger-work as well, the way she held another woman and played with her....

...She gave a WHOLE NEW MEANING to having the hands of an artist!

While her fingers went about pleasuring Natasha, Her lips softly trailed up and down her neck, softly pecking and suckling along it's edges, softly humming into that soft, angelic skin... Her eyes slowly fluttered closed as a soft, warm glow of comfort began to radiate from Lucky's form, the cheerleader losing herself in just how nice Natasha felt... It must've taken SERIOUS work to not only hone your body into fighting shape... but to keep it so precious and soft and... ya know... womanly! Some of the girls she saw here looked like golems of muscle but Natasha...? Ooooooooh boy was that not the case... Lucky moaned softly as she moved up along her lover's body, placing a very gentle kiss upon her chin... and then one upon her cheek, her own beginning to glow a soft pink as she stared down into Natasha's eyes... The hand she had groping the champion's chest would slip between both breasts now, giving one a firm squeeze... then the other, fingers dabbling with the firm, stiff nipple that crowned the head of each fleshy mound!

"...Mmm... So comfortable..." Lucky sighed, nuzzling her partner's nose... "...Kinda wish we weren't in a match right now..."

The words "if it works" were repeated several times inside Natasha's mind as she inwardly laughed at the irony of them for they were the very same words she often told herself whenever she stepped out of her comfort zone in a match in order to take the advantage. It seemed Lucky either had always had a similar philosophy or Natasha had rubbed off on her during their brief time knowing one another. Regardless of that particular trait's origin its existence meant Natasha would have to throw out her preconceptions of Lucky's habits if she wanted to keep a step ahead of her, though perhaps not ALL of them considering Lucky was now laying on top of her in a tender embrace rather than twisting her into a pretzel.

Each kiss upon her pale skin caused Natasha to stir ever so slightly underneath the cheerleader, goosebumps popping up wherever those soft lips went. Every squeeze of her breasts rewarded Lucky with a soft moan as Natasha instinctively arched her back, shoving her tits up into her rival's pair for a moment of mashing before she slumped back down against the mat. Lucky was truly enamored with the Frenchwoman's body, there was no doubt in Natasha's mind about that as the girl had said as much in their very first meeting, yet even so the loving attention being given to every inch of her expertly honed body surprised her still. Natasha had been gifted with the beautiful form of her mother, she knew how fortunate she was to be born to her parents but her natural gifts had been just a starting point for her, countless hours of sweat and toil had been spent improving her body to be what it was today, struggling to find the balance Lucky so admired. Each kiss, each touch, even each look from Lucky carried with it such sincere admiration and desire Natasha didn't want to push her away...

"And what would you do with me if this wasn't a match that you aren't doing now?" Natasha stared up into Lucky's eyes, gifting her with a teasing wink and a smile while her arms wrapped gently around the woman. Her fingers dug into Lucky's back, massaging the soft skin and the firm muscle beneath while ever so slowly working her way down to fill her hands with the girl's lovely ass! "I'm curious." She added as her hands began to squeeze and pull at Lucky's rear cheeks, the index fingers from each hand tapping at the back door still protected by what was left of her bikini.

Natasha gave no fight as Lucky pleasured her, kissed her, took this... actually kinda slowly compared to how the bluenette came at her from the start! Sakura was a BIIIIIG fan of foreplay, of building up to the moment... and it seemed, for this moment, that she had convinced the french beauty that such things were definitely worth waiting for! Lucky's buxom chest MASHED into her lover's, her hand... releasing a bit of the threatening pressure it held captive over the woman's breast, seeming to completely devote it's attention to handling such a divine object! Her fingers seemed almost intrigued by how perfect the shape and texture was, squeezing and softly stroking at many different angles, trying to understand the fullest extents of Natasha's god-blessed assets!

Meanwhile, above, Lucky's kisses softly and deliberately peppered Natasha's face at certain locations, paying very special attention to her lips and cheeks... She loved this woman so much... Her aesthetics... her appearance and texture... her sense of STYLE... There was almost NOTHING to dislike about Natasha! She kinda didn't like how much their clothes got in the way... but at least she had her front all to herself! Sakura kissed and kissed Natasha, mentioning how she longed for a time where this wasn't a match... but something much more... private... After she placed a long, LOVING kiss atop Natasha's lips, the champion would challenge such a statement, asking just WHAT Lucky would've had in mind!

"U-uh...." She blushed, suddenly forced to reveal her fantasies! ...OR DID SHE!? "...I-It's a secret!" A shaky grim spread across her face as if she had thwarted Natasha's nefarious plot, the cheerleader sticking out her tongue playfully before softly running it up along that toned. textured neck...

"Mmmm...." She moaned... BEFORE SUDDENLY JERKING UP upon feeling Natasha GRABBING at her rear... and TAPPING at her clothed sex! It had all been a RUSE and now Natasha held HER HOSTAGE! LIES DECEIT! TRICKERY! Sakura blushed so hard, her face was almost the shade of a BIG OL' TOMATO, sweat beading along her forehead as if she were fighting herself and her desires with those nimble, flexible, expert fingers at the gates to her most private place...

"N.....Natashaaaaaaaa...~!" She whined softly, pressing her forehead against hers!

There was no helping the sudden urge she felt to laugh after hearing Lucky's little line about her plans being top secret, as if they were close guarded company secrets like those her father often teased her with before mentioning that she would find out WHEN she took over the company and not a second before. No matter how much she looked at him with her big blue eyes. That thought came to Natasha as she gazed up into Lucky's eyes and as absurd as it was to think such a thing just as the match was turning up the heat Natasha found herself giggling like a schoolgirl! "Oh top secret you say?!" Her amusement was clear in her voice as she struggled to keep herself from laughing, not to mention moaning given how their breasts slid about together, long enough to get the words out!

Her fingers then knocked at the entrance to Lucky's very womanhood and the result couldn't have been any cuter, Lucky's face somehow turned an even brighter shade of crimson as she bolted upright as if to flee from the woman who was for all intents and purposes trapped beneath the cheer leader. That sight got the crowd cheering that was for sure. "Come now, where do you think you are going?" Natasha reached up to grip Lucky by the back of her neck, pulling herself as upright as she could with the other woman still sitting upon her lap. Their boobs had barely been apart for more than a few seconds and yet Natasha closed her eyes tight as that sweet pressure returned to her chest, a sound closer to purring than her usual pleasured cries passing her lips.

"I want an answer and I will get it out of you one way..." Her face drew nearer as did the fingers of her right hand, the one she had left resting upon Lucky's lovely rear, made their way around to the woman's front. "Or another." As soon as those words left her lips Natasha slid the fingers of her right hand down while her left rose up to weave its fingers into Lucky's silky hair, holding her tight for her to lean in that last remaining inch for a kiss she hoped would set Lucky aflame with desire.

Lips parting, tongue sliding back and forth as Natasha sought an invitation into the other's mouth. Soft and even sweeter moans were plentiful from the Frenchwoman as she sought to keep Lucky overwhelmed in the moment long enough not to resist the right hand of Natasha as it sought to slip beneath the swimsuit where two of her fingers could trace along the slit keeping her from the true prize...

Lucky blushed even HARDER as Natasha practically LOST it with laughter, giggling like a toddler who had been told just the FUNNIEST THING! The cheerleader sputtered and gasped, trying to come up with something to try and get Natasha to stop laughing... but her mind was FAR too slow to come up with any results! Between those fingers tapping at her sex and her embarrassed, fast-beating heart, Lucky could barely keep track of who the audience was cheering for, let alone come back with a witty retort! When she shot up, Natasha's arms SHOT up with her, wrapping around the back of her neck... Lucky winced, expecting some kind of attack (she knew she should've kept that breast hostage), but no... The french-lady simply rose up with her, Lucky now sitting in her lap as the two women sat up together!

"I... I... I..." Lucky stammered, trying to say words of the sensible variety only for them to be silenced as Natasha drew in close, remarking how she WOULD have her secrets... and would do ANYTHING to get it! This was it... that little remark ignited a creative flame that gave Lucky the inspiration she needed to fire back with something equally provocative! Her emerald eyes sharpened with confidence, her lips curling into a mischievous smile... and she said...

...NOTHING as Natasha's lips suddenly pressed against her own in a longing, loving smooch! Whatever incredible, world-destroying comment the cheerleader had constructed was lost as suddenly as it manifested in a sea of moans and love, Lucky's arms and legs wrapping around Natasha, hugging her closely as the two girls made out hotly together! Sakura's mouth opened even BEFORE Natasha offered her tongue, their muscles meeting in the middle in an entanglement of passion!

"Mmmmuhhhhhmmm...." She moaned loudly as she locked lips repeatedly with her foe, friend, lover and teacher, the cheerleader pressing into her with as much strength as she could manage! Oh BOY had she lost herself... it was like flipping a switch! Natasha had surprised her with how... how wonderful she as in, like, every way... SO much so, Lucky didn't even know she'd been had yet! Louder... LOUDER did her moans get as Natasha's hand slipped into her bottoms, Lucky doing NOTHING to stop her... In fact... Sakura ground into Natasha's fingers eagerly, her cheeks AFLAME as she pressed into her...

...Her heart beat for her so hopelessly... for Natasha to pleasure her... to love her... Or even just to HOLD her! Right now, she only wanted her love and attention... Everything else...? Was just an awesome bonus!

Might Natasha have pulled the answers she claimed to seek from Lucky with nothing more than a single kiss, or perhaps even a look? Quite likely or at least she thought so given how readily Lucky typically was to make her happy no matter what her request was. But where would the fun be in getting her reward so swiftly and easily? Besides if she took her sweet time in coercing the answers from the lips of the cheerleader then that would give Lucky more time to figure out just what it was she desired from the Frenchwoman. That was if she could think at all with Natasha bearing down on her like a whirlwind, giving the younger girl no time to prepare or calm herself, so it was good then that one look into the eyes of Lucky told Natasha everything she could want to know and more.

Natasha was well used to spying lust in the eyes of those she faced but in Lucky's she saw something more. Yes there was indeed lust and desire, few existed who didn't at least find her somewhat charming, but beyond those primal emotions Natasha was sure she spied a deep admiration as well. Perhaps something even deeper than that as well, but that was simply a guess done in the heat of passion and those were often misleading at best. But if there was merit to it...well then that would prove most interesting indeed.

Thoughts for later however as in the here and now Lucky was practically demanding Natasha to keep the promise her fingers had made when they first brushed against her most intimate of spots. She held off however, keeping Lucky in suspense as her fingertips ran up and down along the woman's labia yet even as the woman thrust her hips forward Natasha would not let her fingers push their way inside of her. "Soooo eager you are." Her voice barely a whisper when she finally spoke in the brief pause she took to breathe, lips curled into a wide smile as their fiery kiss resumed. Her hand went to the middle of Lucky's back to better pull their chests together, Natasha moving her hips to get Lucky softly bouncing in her lap for two purposes. The first being it let their mesmerizing tits slam together again and again, each impact between their mounds sending ripples across her mounds, sweat splashing over them both while Natasha groaned in ecstasy.

The second reason took nearly a minute of their hot and oh so heavy grinding to reveal itself for it was then, just as Lucky ground her pussy against Natasha's fingers once again, that she gave the girl exactly what she wanted. With her two fingers she formed a spear and thrust them down to the knuckle inside of Lucky thanks to the woman's own help. Natasha wanted the sudden plunge to be a shock to Lucky's system, to leave her overwhelmed for just a second or so, going so far as to break their kiss just so she could better hear the girl's cries as her fingers got to work sliding in and out...in and out... "Shall I grant you your inner most desire now?"

Where Natasha saw looks of intense, more complicated feelings than the lust that was expected in this match, the cheerleader, in turn, was unsure if Natasha felt the same way she herself did... Everything she expected to be there, was... There was an obvious look of attraction, Lust EVERYWHERE and maybe even a little respect amongst the erotic excitement! ...However, there wasn't anything else in those eyes.. at least as far as Lucky could read. She couldn't say she was surprised... after all, Natasha was a woman of real CLASS and stuff! Lucky was, after all, merely an upstart with talent in the Hentai arts! It wasn't like they knew each other for a long time or had a friendship that lasted for years! It wasn't like they fought side-by-side in the ring or even watched each other and cheered each other on long enough for a bond to... *sniff* to form!

Even with all this being true, a small pang of pain didn't escape her... She knew that she wasn't worthy of someone like Natasha, someone who literally could have anything or anyone she wanted... What were the odds she would like her student more than... whoever else she liked? Stupid Lucky.... always think you're better than you are...

That moment of sadness was quickly drowned out by a series of moans escaping both her own and Natasha's lips, their hearty, heafty breasts grinding down on each other as their lips locked in a heated exchange! Sweat rolled down Sakura's pale, pure skin as her opponent rubbed her over and over, grinding into her from both above and below! She couldn't remember a time when she received such treatment! No SPA in the world could truly encapsulate the range of pleasure Natasha could give a girl with time being immaterial!

"Y...you're eager.... too...~" Sakura gasped as their lips separated for a moment, their hot breaths softly blasting over each other's faces before lunging RIGHT back into their deep, exploratory kisses! Sakura's hands slipped back from under Natasha's arms to rest upon her shoulders as they kissed, Lucky pressing harder and harder into her blue-haired teacher, so deep did she push that their foreheads nearly touched...

...However, much like before with Natasha touching her... Lucky THREW herself back in a LOUD, uncontrollable MOAN as she felt a finger PUSH DEEP inside her, the poor girl SHUDDERING with all the odd... but WONDERFUL feelings BILLOWING out from inside! God... it was almost like she was MADE for this....

"G...Gh....A....h....... N.......o..........." Lucky practically gagged, her... like... EVERYTHING getting in the way of making any coherent sense! "..........N.......sh......a......!"