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

"I shall most definitely take that as a yes my sweet." The smile on Natasha's lips could not have been wider as she stared longingly into the eyes of Lucky, their foreheads pressed so firmly together every gasp and moan from her opponent felt as if it were a warm breeze upon her cheeks. She leaned in further to bring her lips up to Lucky's ear, close but not quite touching, all so she could hum a sweet melody to Lucky while her fingers danced to the tune. This brought their chests to mash and grind with greater fervor and soon Natasha brought even this into rhythm with the soft melody the rest of their bodies were dancing to, the song's volume peaking each time their diamond like nipples clashed between their heavy mounds. She saw herself in that moment as a siren calling Lucky deeper into the depths of pleasure, fitting she thought to herself considering her in ring moniker was themed around water.

Lucky was struggling to moan out Natasha's name amidst the waves of ecstasy crashing over her with every movement of their dance. Hearing her gasping out the individual syllables incredibly pleasing to the Frenchwoman's ear, Natasha pulling back her head to put her own ear up near Lucky's lips to better listen to those cries. All the while she kept on humming her song, even as she cupped the cheerleader's left heavy breast and brought it up to her waiting lips, and wrapped them over top of the woman's areola. Still humming she flicked her tongue across Lucky's nipple back and forth, like a metronome keeping in time with the beat, letting her warm saliva soak into the hotter flesh of the woman's boob.

All the while Natasha's fingers were in motion within the folds of Lucky's womanhood, the blunette falling back on her memories of their time in the showers not too long ago to recall the sweet spots that would really set Lucky off. But her memory wasn't perfect and so she probed about, letting her fingers swirl about as she sought the woman's g-spot for if she could barely form the letter of natasha's name now she couldn't wait to hear Lucky when she was right on the edge...and then pushed over into the bliss of orgasm.

Lucky could barely keep herself from just... cumming all over the place but Natasha's persistence was tearing down her walls one bit at a time! A...and she was so graceful about it too... She didn't force herself on the cheerleader, using her superior strength to dominate... No, she was far too tactful for that. It was like each and every touch, moan, and kiss was a suggestion... A delicious, sexually charged suggestion that simply couldn't be turned down by any girl with a rational cell in her body!

With one hand, Natasha cradled her close, the two girls locked in each other's embrace... Their pale, white skin rubbing against each other hotly as they moaned out together so tightly intertwined but with the frenchwoman's other... she experimented... she probed... trying to find all the right spots she had found back in their first encounter! God, and she didn't waste any time either... with each thrust upwards, she sensed and felt... touched and played... finding all the right spots and she just kept going in deeper each time! Lucky's cheeks BURNED hotly with each moan, each gasp for Natasha... each kiss she planted on those full, sweet, soft lips....

One of Lucky's clenched-shut eyes slowly opened as, even through all these lust-filled sensations, sensed Natasha taking her breast in her hand, suckling upon it softly as her tongue flicked it playfully to the beat of their grinds against each other....

"Oooooooooooooooh mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah gooooooooooooooooooood~!" Sakura CRIED, her whole body on FIRE with the feelings she felt for Natasha... She was so wet SOOOOOO WEEEEEEEEEEEEEET! She was practically cumming already with just a small scrap of will keeping the water-works back! God.... but she couldn't just let Natasha have her without putting up some kind of fight! Mimicking the woman who had been DOMINATING her on the loving-side so far, Lucky quickly, perhaps even hastily took one of Natasha's bare, beautiful, bouncy breasties in her hands, raising it up to her lips.... where she kissed, suckled and smooched.... focusing heavily on that big, hard nipple... where she suckled like a baby....

Her hands, however... One had already slipped inside Natasha's unders, her fingers rubbing and touching, trying to find a way in so that they were on an even field... at least for a moment... a moment too late as Sakura just... BURST ALL over Natasha's hand!

"NNNNGAWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAH!" She CRIED, tears practically rolling down her cheeks as she screamed in utter ecstasy... Lucky falling backwards onto the floor of the ring... chest rising and falling HEAVILY, her legs MORE soaked then... like.... almost ever.........

Lucky's words, if they could truly still be called that with how drawn out they were as they passed the woman's lips, were truly music to the ears of the blunette whose smile could not have gotten any bigger. Her eyes drifted upwards to gaze upon her opponent's face and when their eyes met Lucky would see a fondness in the deep blue gaze of Natasha that very few ever got to see. Perhaps it wasn't the mirror to Lucky's own feelings the girl might have desired but there was more than simple lust in the eyes of the Frenchwoman. With few exceptions there wasn't a woman in all of Friction who Natasha didn't at least find attractive, considering the nature of the AFW sex appeal was easy to find, thus it was far more rare for her to find someone she cared for at a deeper level than skin deep. Lucky was one of those few, Natasha just hoped the woman wasn't too cross with her after all was said and done. She would quite enjoy more of their get togethers after all.

For now Natasha had to focus on the melody with which she had ensnared Lucky, keeping the lovely cheerleader riding right there on the edge of euphoria. Orgasm was inevitable in a match such as this, especially considering the two who were involved, but anyone in the AFW could make another cum. Natasha wasn't simply trying to race to the finish line, rather she was putting on a precarious balancing act, bring Lucky to orgasm too quickly and the girl would recover just as swiftly but if she could keep up the pleasure without pushing her that last inch too far then she could truly drain the insatiable Lucky, leaving her ripe for tossing into the water that surrounded them.

The danger of course was Lucky herself as Natasha was reminded when the woman broke from her trance to take hold of one of Nat's full breasts, drawing a loud gasp from its owner followed by a sharp hiss as she breathed in through tightly clenched teeth. As dripping wet as Lucky was Natasha wasn't too far behind, but that small lead would be enough for just as Lucky's fingers ran along Natasha's juicy slit the woman crashed into the wall that was the limit to her resistance. The blunette's eyes were wide open in shock at Lucky's perseverance when she felt those warm juices gushing out over her hand. She froze herself, caught up in the moment as Lucky made her orgasm known to the entire crowd and then some with the heavenly wail she let out, Natasha sucking on her bottom lip while Lucky fell backwards to lay out on the mat. Even then Natasha couldn't pull her eyes away from Lucky whose massive chest demanded her attention as it rose and fell with every breath, leaving her to catch her own breath before she looked to the ropes and started to pull herself back up to her feet.

"C'est magnifique!' She exclaimed with a shake of her head in disbelief at just how bombastic Lucky's orgasm had just been. Just the memory of that moment was going to keep her up at night for quite a while...though this match itself had already been bound to do that.

Lucky practically lay spread-eagle across the floor of their arena, the poor cheerleader almost COMPLETELY drained after how... EXPLOSIVE an orgasm she had just produced! God... she could still feel it too... even moments later, her sex was still as sensative and fragile as the moment she had came! Fluids still rolled down the inside of her leg, the blush on her face still as strong as ever... Her breasts bounced deliciously with each huff of air she forced down into her lungs, her body almost seeming to seize up with each breath...

...She felt so weak... Which surprised her actually! If Lucky had learned anything in her time Hentai-wrestling, it was that she had a resiliance to the draining effects of orgasms! She could go for, like, a LONG time if she wanted to after being forced to cum... But Natasha...? She couldn't tell it was how HARD she came or it was the woman who had done it to her but poor Sakura felt just as exhausted as she did the first time she had done it...

"...Nnnnnnnnuuuuuauuhhghh...." She groaned softly, rolling over on her side, her emerald eyes drooped low, her heart pounded in her chest, her muscles slacked and weak... She felt like she had been hit with a finisher move... but instead of being in pain... it was this sensation of pleasure and contentment that weakened her so! Ugh... and she was now all sticky too... Mmmmgh....

Natasha seemed to be enjoying it though, stating... something in her native tongue, but judging by her tone, she LIKED what she saw! The mere thought enticed the return of that tomato-dark burning blush, the poor girl covering her face with her arms as if to hide it from the crowd... and her opponent. She couldn't even... She really... really couldn't....

Once she was back on her feet Natasha found herself with an entirely new problem on her hands, one that she should have predicted ahead of time but had let slip her mind until the moment she looked down at the barely moving Lucky in the more or less middle of the floating ring. She still had to get her to the edge and shoved off into the water below. Looking at the cheerleader Natasha could already tell the woman was going to be essentially dead weight which was going to make her new job a lot more difficult. There was no trick that was going to make the task any easier however so Natasha had no choice but to get on with it, wasting time thinking about it wasn't going to come up with any shortcuts.

"Here Lucky, lets refresh you with a cool drink." Natasha spoke sweetly as she leaned over to grab Lucky by the right ankle. Picking Lucky off the mats would take time, perhaps enough time that Lucky would break out of the stasis she had slipped into post orgasm and fight back, so instead Natasha figured she would just drag her to the edge and then shove her beneath the bottom rope. Once she got a good grip on the one leg Natasha would reach out to take hold of Lucky's right wrist and then start hauling her towards the nearest edge of the ring, dragging her a couple feet then pausing to take another deep breath before going for another pull.

Lucky almost didn't register Natasha's remark about a "cool-drink" for what it was, believing for a SPLIT second she was actually going to go backstage and get her a cup of water! Heh... She might've just broken down with how chivalrous it was... but such a thing was a mere fantasy! The moment she sensed Natasha's hands on her ankle, she knew she had to break free! She... She was going to be dropped in the water! Even with this revelation, the poor girl took her SWEET time in returning to any kind of functional form, eventually, her arms DRAGGING and clawing at the floor as Natasha just DRAGGED her helplessly behind her!

"No! NononononononononononoooooooooooooooooAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Sakura's pleas for Natasha to stop seemed to fall on deaf ears as the blue-haired beauty just KEPT on going... before TOSSING HER RIGHT UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE WITH A QUICK AND MIGHTY HEAVE! Lucky's emerald eyes were WIDE with shock... and almost fear as gravity took hold of her like a tentacle from the deep, wrapping around the torso of the woman as she stared up at the champion... who stood safely at the edge of the ring!

... But luck was on her side! As Lucky fell, she made a WILD grab for the ropes, one hand managing to just BARELY get a hold of one of the lower ones, her body pulling back and SLAMMING into the side of the ring! Hey! She was lucky... just not comfortable! Letting out a soft groan, Sakura would reach out with her other hand, pulling herself UP onto the edge of the ring, her poor belly having a BIG red streak across it where the edge had clapped her, the poor girl trying to roll back under the ropes...

...and past Natasha.

With one heave and a ho Natasha swung around and tossed the still prone Lucky underneath the bottom rope and out into the pool, hearing a splash as the body struck the water's surface Natasha took it as a sign she had just fulfilled the conditions for victory, securing herself another championship defense. It felt like all the tension just flooded from her body, all the pressure now off her shoulders at least for the next long while before she would have to defend it again. She stood there with her back to the ropes and her hands on her hips, letting out a deep sigh of relief while waiting for the announcer to call out over the loudspeakers that Natasha had won the match. However seconds ticked by and that didn't happen and it was only then that she noticed the sound of water being splashed about still. Turning around she expected to see Lucky struggling to swim back to the ring or over to the far edge of the pool but instead she was greeted by Lucky sliding past her!

Her eyes went wide as she turned to the nearest jumbotron to see what had happened, the screen showing a replay of Lucky's lower half going into the water but the woman had grabbed hold of the ropes and kept her upper half from following suit. In a battle royale one wasn't considered out of the match unless both feet touched the floor, leading to Natasha seeing numerous sights over the years of wrestlers going to great lengths to hop on one foot or leap back in from the safety barriers, what Lucky just did was essentially the same thing.

With that realization all the tension and pressure came right back. Natasha wsn't finished just yet it seemed though rather than being upset at this she found herself with a genuine smile on her lips. She wanted more of this match with Lucky and now she had gotten it, only how much more she would get from the cheerleader she wasn't certain, but she had a gut feeling Lucky had plenty of fight left in her. "Well that was a good catch on your part, lets see what other tricks you have up your...well I was going to say sleeve but..." Natasha laughed at her own joke though only lightly, then walking forward to make a grab for Lucky's head to haul her back up.

"NNnnnng....Oooooooooooow....." Lucky groaned as Natasha, who smiled like a proud parent, PULLED at Lucky's hair the way a rider would the reigns of her animal, PULLING Sakura up to her feet in an effort to control her! It was common knowledge among all circles of martial arts that controlling someone's head meant controlling their direction! After all, it was so much easier to keep hammering at someone's skull until they fell than to go after other parts!

...But Sakura wasn't just gonna let the champ do whatever she wanted! She was the challenger, DANG it and she was gonna give her a good and proper challenge! Sakura may be cute, she may be cuddly, but if there was ONE thing she wasn't, it was a PUSHOVER! REACHING out for Natasha's head, Sakura would gently caress those smooth, soft features that Natasha possessed, the face of an angel that knew far too much about mere humans like them... An angel who so enjoyed to be around her lesser kin...

AND PULL IT DOWN as Sakura's legs dropped out from under her! In a sudden display of agility, Lucky would WHIP her lower body out from under herself, folding her legs inward against her big, buxom chest, allowing gravity to PULL Natasha's wonderful face DOWN upon the hard, and harsh surface that was the cheerleader's knees, DASHING her purity and hopefully stunning the champ once again! She so hoped that Natasha had grown confident enough to fall for this... If nooooot... Well...

...NO! She had to have faith! It WOULD WORK.... she hoped..........

Natasha helped guide Lucky back to her feet after the girl narrowly escaped falling into the deep end of the pool, taking a couple steps back in the process to give them both some room to manuver about. "If you wanted to feel more of my touch you only ever had to ask mi amor" The words passed her lips just as Lucky's hands brushed along her face, Natasha rubbing her cheek against the palm of one of those wandering hands as she misinterpreted it as another soft gesture from the cheerleader only for her to be shown the error in her thinking a second later as her head was YANKED down straight into the rapidly rising knees of Lucky!

It wasn't that Natasha hadn't thought Lucky capable of such a move, the girl was far more than physically strong enough and agile enough to pull it off, but it felt out of place with how she had fought the match so far. That was a definitive error on Natasha's part for if she was willing to do what it took to come out the winner then she should have known all along Lucky would do the same. She would be proud of the girl later though as for the moment all that Natasha could think about was the pain of having a pair of knees slammed up into her face. With no chance to protect herself there was a loud thwack of kneecaps meeting skull with Natasha getting launched backwards, dropping onto her back in a groaning pile. Her chest bounced about from the hard impact and once she was on the floor Natasha rolled onto her side clutching her face with one hand while her other arm was cradling her breasts.

Lucky's knees PLOWED into Natasha's beautiful, angelic face, DROPPING her hard on her back, seemingly knocked OUT by the surprise attack! ...or, at least, immobilized for the moment! Sakura would quickly draw back to her full height, running her fingers through her soft, silver hair in an effort to smooth out the strands out of place! A small, impish grin spread across Sakura's lips as she walked over to her downed opponent, draping herself down and across the french woman perfectly so that their bodies matched up in ALL the right places! Of course... she had to shift the frenchwoman's arm off of her chest so that their busts could mash together so deliciously, their firm, taught stomachs resting softly against one another and their sexes grinding ever so softly...

"Mmmm... Sorry about not asking, Natasha-chaaaaan...~" Lucky murmured softly, placing a tender kiss on each of the spots her knees had impacted before drifting down to suckle upon her neck! Her teeth softly nipped at the soft, pale flesh her lover possessed, the cheerleader leaving small marks everywhere she kissed to show Natasha where she'd been... and to make sure she didn't return to the same place twice! One of Sakura's arms would softly loop behind the middle of her captive's back, hugging her body close while her other... slipped down into the bluenette's bottoms!

Her fingers would very gently stroke Natasha's sex, giving those lips the gentlest of rubs, enticing them playfully! Even though it was in her best interest to take her lover as fast as possible seeing as she couldn't win WITHOUT having her beforehand... She wouldn't do so... without making it enjoyable for them both!

"....But you woulda seen it coming otherwise...."