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

Even with the numbness that had spread throughout her body after that surprisingly viscious double knee strike to her face, Natasha could still feel her body lightly shuddering at the gentlest of touches from her challenger. Goosebumps appeared on her pale skin as Lucky laid herself across her, every inch of her that was graced with the woman's loving touch coming to life once more as she felt warmth spread through her body. Natasha knew she needed to fight her off and yet she found herself conflicted for the promise of pleasure was far more tempting than she would like to admit. Then again whether or not she wanted to offer some form of resistance didn't much matter as her body wasn't about to listen to her just yet, not beyond letting out a few groans each time Lucky's lips kissed down along her.

Her arm had been pulled aside leaving her with zero defense as Lucky rubbed herself down upon her, the heat in Natasha's chest raising immensely as their heavy mounds and hard nips ground together in a slow, sensual dance between two pinnacles of womanhood. Now she was certain she didn't want Lucky to stop, which luckily or perhaps unluckily for her Lucky did not seem intent on ceasing anytime soon...in fact Lucky had very much the opposite of stopping in mind for the Frenchwoman. Her mind was still in a daze from the knees to her face but Natasha's sense of smell, hearing, and most of all her sense of touch had rarely ever felt more heightened than they did in that moment while she drank in everything that was Lucky.

"Point taken..." Natasha's answer was short and sweet for it was taking everything in her power not to descend into a moaning mess as Lucky's fingers brushed along her nether lips. Her eyes were shut tight but that just made her other senses even more acute, Lucky finding Natasha quite wet between her thighs with her labia swollen in anticipation of the younger woman's touch. Only then did Natasha fight back, her hands having been freed from their task of protecting her breasts instead filled themselves with Lucky's breasts to squeeze and push with what little strength she could offer...not that she expected much from this token resistance.

"Mhm~!" She agreed casually as Natasha saw her point, Lucky placing a very soft kiss upon her cheek as she rubbed and rubbed... feeling how AROUSED SHE WAS already! The woman need not moan, claw at Lucky for deeper intimacy or feel her squirm around underneath her like a fish flopping on the deck of a ship for the cheerleader to know she was into this! In fact, she liked it SO much more when she was still... just... taking it in and enjoying herself just how intimate moments like this should be! It was always Sakura's philosophy that hentai should be sweet as WELL as rough, that the sweetness should always be the dominant factor! Fighting just... ruined it in her mind when both girls were too tired to kiss, to fondle, to love anymore... and it made her so happy that Natasha was letting her express this...

"Why do we even gotta fight at all..." Lucky mused softly as she lifted her lips right up to the french-woman's ear, her voice a gentle whisper with serious suggestive undertones mixed in! Her voice was like a spice... to add flavor to the love she was rubbing into her partner's sex, her fingers steadily working in deeper and deeper, exploring a bit at a time! While Lucky didn't normally advocate for foreplay... she did have women who were MAJOR exceptions, women who could match her appetite or keep pace with her.... women who are SO exciting, Lucky has to slow it down for their own sake!

...one might say it was a bit of a nefarious plot of hers!

"Mmmm.... Excited, Natasha-chan...?" Sakura asked, feeling the french-woman's chest BOUNCE against hers, a soft steamy blush flashing across her cheeks as their nipples MASHED together for but a moment! "I promise... I'll make it all worth the wait..."

The biggest difference between Natasha and Lucky was simple. While the heiress loved to let the physical and the sensual mingle freely, to savor the struggle of pitting all of herself against another woman, Lucky preferred a softer but no less intense kind of match, one where sexuality was queen as Lucky and her opponent tried to draw one another into their webs. Natasha had known this before ever stepping onto this floating platform serving as their ring and had come prepared to fight in both flavors of a hentai match. But it was one thing to believe yourself ready to fight someone at their own game and another thing entirely for that to be true. She was Natasha Loclear, the two time Hentai Champion and often called queen of the hentai division, but even she was finding it difficult to answer this more...controlling Lucky.

She remained silent but Lucky would see Natasha biting her lip with her deep blue eyes fluttering between tightly shut and wide open as the cheerleader explored her inner most depths. The only answer the woman would get out of Natasha was a hurried "What do you think?" spoken in the span of a single gasp, followed shortly after by a quick nod of her head. Natasha's fingers provided a reply of their own however as they kneaded Lucky's breasts from beneath them, allowing their nipples to grind and press together with her hands guiding the sweaty action.

Natasha knew however that she couldn't just lay there under Lucky and expect to outlast the woman's energy, she doubted there was anyone in the league who could endure forever against Lucky's enthusiasm. Her options were limited though, while she was more or less recovered from the hard blow to her head Natasha couldn't catch her breath with Lucky constantly taking it away with another thrust of her fingers or another sweet kiss. She slid her right foot in towards herself, bringing that knee up so that her thigh would rub up against Lucky's womanhood, intent on keeping her well aroused.

"Mmmmm...~" Lucky giggled as Natasha muttered sarcastically, the cheerleader placing a cute little smooch upon the tip of her nose! "I dunno! You could be... like... more excited and stuff... I've seen you when you really get going and stuff..." To Lucky's question, the blue-haired beauty would only NOD before taking hold of one of Sakura's breasts, giving them a nice, squishy squeeze! However... such a... pleasurable manuver wouldn't so easily take control of Lucky now that she was on top and running the show, the cheerleader simply humming softly in appreciation as she forged ahead harder... deeper into the champion's sexual garden, taking great care inside to hit every soft-spot she could find... and milk them for all they were worth!

Indeed, Sakura just LOVED playing the role of the surrogate girlfriend in matches... She genuinely cared for her opponents, thinking of them as more than just people to be beaten! While that was always the inevitable goal, she purposely took on the role as a gentler, kinder person, someone to be loved on a deeper level... She didn't want to form grudges or have people dislike her... She didn't want to hurt ANYONE in these kinds of matches! She wanted to love them... show them that she cares about them on a more personal level, that she'd take care of them as they would her.... Sakura was very much an angel in Hentai matches...

...Especially to her precious Natasha-senpai!

Speaking of her... The champion just wouldn't let Sakura pleasure her without a fight, lifting up her knee to GRIND it into Lucky's wet, freshly orgasmed sex! Instantly, the cheerleader's cheeks BLOOMED as she bit her lower lip, barely containing a sing-song moan within her throat... Slowly, a small, lewd grin would spread up Lucky's lips as she THRUST her hand deeper inside the beautifully blue french champion, trying to somehow wedge all 4 of her fingers IN there to maximize her lover's pleasure!

"My sweet Natasha..." Lucky whispered in her ear, smooching and kissing sweetly along her cheek, jaw, neck... leaving a trail that inevitably led back to those full, succulent lips. "Please... let go... Cum for me...."

Lucky might have wanted to see Natasha lose all control over herself as she had before in previous matches, it was imposible not to have several such instances on film if one spent any amount of time in the hentai division after all, but that was the very last thing that Natasha needed in that moment. Cumming would put her at a distinct disadvantage of course, even now she had her eyes on the belt waiting for her at the end of this match so long as she could once again dig deep and pull out another win. Yet for all the thought she herself put towards winning she couldn't tell if Lucky thought the same way, or if the belt was just secondary to enjoying this match to the fullest. That question had plagued her mind since well before this match had even been officially scheduled, back when she had picked Lucky to be her challenger, though only now as her ecstasy drunk mind tried to think of anything else besides how good Lucky was making her feel did she think that perhaps Lucky had the right of it all along.

This line of deeper reflection would have to wait unti much later however for a single ecstasy filled howl interrupted Natasha's thoughts, Lucky dragging the Frenchwoman out of her head and forcing her to focus on what she was doing to her instead. There was no way to distract herself as Lucky forced her pussy to accept not just one or two fingers but four of them at once! Her mind went blank for several seconds though her body kept moving as if on autopilot, the fingers lovingly kneading Lucky's full mounds squeezing harder while the thigh currently grinding along the other woman's well aroused sex picked up its pace.

Natasha sucked in her top lip and bit down on it, hoping the pain would help her resist these new waves of pleasure but the most she could do was stiffle her moans as her hips rose up on their own to meet the invading fingers head on. She helped Lucky drive them down to the knuckle inside her where it was as if a button buried deep within Natasha was finally pressed and everything she had been holding back was let loose at once! She often likened holding out in a hentai match to riding the crest of a wave that grew larger the longer you stayed on your board, where one slip meant being swallowed up by the sea. Well she was most certainly on top of a monster wave right then and her board was now gone, leaving her to feel the full force of that wave crashing down upon her!

Her feet pressed to the mat Natasha was close to losing it, yet with one last moment of control she wraped a leg around the waist of Lucky and rolled the two of them onto their sides. Ignoring the fingers wedged inside of her womanhood Natasha slammed their hips together and then fell prey to her orgasm, locking lips with Lucky she let the woman alone hear and feel the force of her moans while Natasha's pussy sent a flood of hot juices up into her opponent's own sex with every upward thrust of her crotch. She hugged herself hard against Lucky, letting the entirety of their sweaty bodies grind and press including their more than ample chests which ballooned outward as there was little space being allowed between them!

Lucky pushed INTO Natasha to the point she didn't think her fingers could GO any deeper, the sounds coming from her rival only encouraging Sakura to find OUT! She pressed in harder and harder into Natasha, determined to make her her own at last... but the Champion was hardly immobilized by the sexual tension between them! the blue-haired beauty SQUEEZED Sakura's breasts with such intense force, the cheerleader YELPED in surprise... her body tensing... then melting into pleasurable relaxation, her body twitching and grinding against the knee that pressed into her sex!

"NNnnnnh..... Feeeeeeeeeelssssssoooooogoooooooood.....~!" Lucky moaned, already feeling her body begin to tense up inside... an orgasm on the horizon...

...But not hers, it would seem!

Natasha GUSHED like a gyser ready to burst for FAR too long, each thrust of Lucky's fingers sending out a new WAVE of fluid over her hand! Natasha clung to her as she wailed in utter ecstasy, the taller, bigger bluenette practically squeezing Lucky's body against her own like she were trying to get every drop of toothpaste out of it's tube! Lucky couldn't help but smile the ludest she ever had, smiling down upon Natasha as she placed a LONG, loving kiss upon her lips, the cheerleader slowly withdrawing her hand from within her lover's bottoms, trailing her now sticky fingers up along that firm, abby belly!

"Mmmmh... I like you lots, Natasha...." She'd whisper softly, her lips drifting up beside her opponent's ear... "Butcha gotta lose now..." Making a slow, yet purposeful withdraw, the cheerleader would gently try to pry herself out of Natasha's loving embrace, stepping around to the side of her and grabbing both an arm and leg... With a soft, cutesy grunt, the cheerleader would attempt to DRAG the defending champion of hentai over to the edge of the ring in preparation for her defeat!

Lucky seemed to share her sudden and unrefusable urge to squeeze one another for dear life, both born out of lust gone wild within them both though only one of them was in the midst of one of the most breath taking orgasms she had experienced in quite some time. While she wouldn't be able to think clearly about it for quite some time Natasha would rank the euphoria she was feeling right up there with orgasms forced upon her by the likes of Natalia the Dream and Velvet the Valentine. Her body was on auto pilot, feverishly grinding against Lucky's smooth abs and pillowy breasts until at last her heart began to slow and her blood as well, Natasha suddenly feeling exhausted as if she had run a marathon...or two. She was gasping for air under the weight of Lucky but even that little oxygen was denied her as the cheerleader leaned her head down to seal their lips with a kiss, not a short one either though even as she was struggling to breathe Natasha couldn't suppress the soft moans that escaped her in the afterglow of that climax.

Her eyes eventually glanced down to see Lucky's fingers, dripping with the Frenchwoman's own nectar, running up along her stomach and to her breasts, leaving a trail in their path that caught the lights of the arena just right so as to glisten for the cameras and Nat's eyes. She felt as if she were in a dream and there was a part of her, as there always was in these sort of matches, that wanted to just lay there and relish in this sensations forever...but a few words from Lucky snapped her out of that real quick. "Wh..what?" She mumbled out, then repeated the same word with more urgency as Lucky rose to start dragging Natasha over to the side just as she had done to her earlier.

That felt like a lifetime ago. Perhaps it was depending on how one looked at it.

Natasha looked away from Lucky while her free arm and leg scrambled to get some grip on the mat but it was slick with both their sweat, the water dripping from Lucky even still, and their own juices intermingled together. Once she realized that wouldn't work Natasha was far too close to the edge for comfort. Her body still felt heavy but the imminent threat of defeat was breathing life back into her tired limbs. Now nearly to the ropes Natasha swung her free leg back over to try and catch her foot on the ropes while doing much the same with her one available hand, looking to make simply dragging her out more difficult than it was worth...hopefully.

Lucky drug Natasha towards the edge of the ring like how a grave-digger might drag a body in one of those OLD black-and-white movies!  Minimal effective struggling, the cheerleader grunting cutely as she HEAVED the taller, more beautiful Natasha towards her fate! With each bit of distance she got, a little bit of hope began to rise in her chest! She... she was really gonna do it! She was gonna beat the Hentai champion! To be honest, she didn't think it was really possible, taking the title away from someone who'd held it, like, twice! She was gonna give it her all, like she did with EVERYTHING but... not for a moment did she truly believe she'd be the one tossing this blue-haired angel out of the ring....

Until she was standing over her, arm and leg in hand, her emerald eyes running over those beautiful, divine features as they shook with each tug...

Sakura always wanted her dreams to come true and she was the one who'd work for them! No wishing wells or godly prayers would make it happen... SHE had to be the instrument of her own change! Writing, wrestling, kissing, loving, all these things she developed because she LOVED them... She did this... and now, she was gonna become the FACE of AFW's Hentai division! Sakura's big, innocent eyes seemed to narrow in almost absent thought as they drew close to the ropes, Sakura already thinking about how this would change her life-style! No longer would she be expected to seek out her own matches, being required to take whatever challengers vied for her throne... She'd be paid a whole HECKAVAH lot more and... she'd get a cool, nifty belt! ...But where would she hang it...? Where her.... her statuettes once were...? images flashed through Lucky's mind suddenly, snapshots of her shattered, precious statuettes of her most favoritest characters, shattered pieces lodged in the cracks of the baseboards of her floor... and standing over it all was a dark skinned, yellow-eyed woman...

Smiling...

It was only for an instant but Sakura realized that she couldn't drag Natasha anymore... fore she was now clinging to the ropes at the very edge of the ring!

"Wha... when... how..." Sakura blinked rapidly, snapping back into reality! She didn't realize they were already here... and it gave Natasha all the time she needed to solidify her foothold! Grunting softly, Lucky would place a foot against Natasha's side, trying to KICK her right into the water! "C'mooooooon! Gooooo... Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn!"

Once her fingers had secured their hold upon the bottom rope Natasha prepared herself for the fight of her life for she knew Lucky wasn't just going to stop and let her get back up now that she was so close to winning the title. She wondered what thoughts had been going through the younger woman's mind as victory came within reach but she didn't have the luxury of asking her questions right that moment, it would have to wait until after when she wasn't hanging on for dear life. More than anything Natasha wanted to get back to her feet, however with Lucky standing over her she didn't like her chances of actually making it up without the cheerleader evicting her from the ring. Her eyes continiously glanced from Lucky to the water just inches from her face now, wincing as Lucky's foot kept digging into her side as her leg and arm held strong against her opponent's efforts though for how long she wasn't certain.

The only thing she did know was she couldn't last forever, eventually Lucky would overpower her as Natasha's orgasm had drained her immensely and she wasn't getting the time or space required to catch her breath. On top of that she was soaked in sweat and lacked any sort of friction with the mat that would have otherwise made Lucky's job more difficult, as it stood the only thing keeping Natasha from the watery deep was her slick foot and ever weakening hand grip.

"No.....thank you....how about....you?!" Natasha grunted out each and every word, the physical strain clear in her voice as she struggled to even speak between tightly clenched teeth. Her head turned to look back up into the eyes of Lucky and it was then a random thought entered her mind. It was incredibly risky but she clung onto that idea, willing to risk everything on it for it was now do or die. Natasha shifted her free leg up with her foot pressed against the mat, the rope pressing into the middle of her lower leg to better brace herself for the next step, letting go of the rope to then reach for the one leg Lucky was currently standing, grabbing it by the back of the knee and pulling hard to try and make her stumble forward. It would then be the moment of truth as Natasha kicked off the mat to bring her leg swinging up to hook her foot behind Lucky's head, pulling her towards the ropes!

Sakura grunted with each attempted shove with her foot, each failed attempt to knock the blue-haired beauty into the water! She was so close... she could feel Natasha give just a little bit with each one of her pushes... She knew that if she could just keep up this pressure, she'd WIN and the belt would be hers! Lucky would have something to hang over Maddie's head to NO end, she'd be the top Hentai star in the league... but most importantly, she'd have surpassed Natasha senpai and showed her that she had what it took to be her successor! That was truly what she wanted! Beyond the glamor and glory winning would bring... she wanted to prove herself to the woman who'd taught her, to solidify it in her mind that, without doubt, she was the woman to become the next champion...

...But Natasha wouldn't let her title go. She might've trained Lucky to be the one to finally wrestle the crown from her weary head... but that didn't mean she was gonna give it away for free! Before Sakura knew what was going on, her head was already entangled in Natasha's long, strong legs, the cheerleader gasping in shock as she was PULLED through the ropes with one mighty TUG, gravity pulling on her faster than her reflexes could react!

"AAAH!" Sakura screamed as she slipped past Natasha, gravity RIPPING her DOWN towards the water... Lucky clutched and grabbed, reaching for ANYTHING....

...her fingers slipping into the rear of her lover's/Teacher's/Opponent's bottoms, YANKING the woman down with her!