The great toy double debut match!! - Shirabe Niles vs Blair Takashima

Blair didn’t have much experience in real combat nor wrestling, and being a new addition to the AFW roster the woman had a lot to prove to the people gathering in the stands and cheering. After all, a wrestler wouldn’t go far without getting the crowd on her side, and that truth was even bigger when applied to a hentai wrestler. In order to achieve some success in her career she needed to be loved by the people. She had achieved some merits so far, her attitude and her looks had given her a rush start, but she still needed to make a good show.

Anyway, for someone in the middle of her debut match with everything to prove to everyone, Blair was acting quite calmly, some would say even aloof. The nympho let her rival do her bidding from the very moment she landed on top of her, her only way of “resistance” being pulling her even closer by hugging her around the waist. “Well, either winning or losing, I think both of us are going back home really happy. But don't worry, I don't plan underestimating you, just see what you are capable of...”, she said with a wink of complicity. Shirabe had taken that chance Blair gave her and used it to the nympho’s satisfaction. Shirabe really knew what she was doing. She was very, very good. Her breast fondling technique had enough variety it wouldn’t become old or boring, and her small hands made delights out of Blair with all that fondling, mashing her breasts together and squeezing them individually, even finding some time to slip below her bra and give some attention to her nipples, and they immediately stood erect from that treatment.

“U-uuunhh” Blair let a short, low moan escape in satisfaction from how Shirabe was working on her breasts, feeling her sex getting damp already, almost ready to go. Blair’s own hand would trail down her body and inside her skimpy bikini bottom, then had a small insertion inside her folds to gather some of the fluids that indicated how horny she was. Withdrawing her hand she showed her digits to her rival. “Looks like you are doing a good job so far, but think you can make me lose my mind in pleasure? I’m eager to find out...” Blair writhed a little bit, but not in order to break Shirabe’s hold but just to flaunt her body at her rival, as if she was submitting her body to Shirabe, the ultimate prize for the taking.

Of course this was an important first match for Shirabe as well. If she didn't do a good job who knows how many matches would be in her future? She had mostly come this far out of a desire to do the same job as closest friend. Of course she honestly hadn't minded either the active nature of the AFW or even the more sexual side of things. So it would be a major loss for her if she either couldn't put up a good fight or make a strong enough reputation for herself. In that sense she couldn't allow her efforts here to be perceived as lax. She wasn't entirely sure about Blair's motivations. She seemed very clever and yet it also felt like she wasn't overly concerned. And it wasn't on the level of just treating Shirabe like she was weak and didn't deserve her efforts.

At least her words didn't sound as if she was utterly slacking in effort. "I'm not sure about your plans in this. But I think testing your opponent in the middle of a match is taking things a bit lightly." She didn't get upset really since she had a strange feeling about this girl. But, what Shirabe knew was that she had to play this the way that felt right to her. If Blair was going to take a back-seat and let Shirabe go on the attack...why not take it? The important thing was doing well and winning would certainly give Shirabe some big points in terms of the crowd. The girl knew she wasn't going to blow her opponent away on a purely visual level. More eyes were likely to be drawn towards her opponent than Shirabe herself. Or at least that was how Shirabe herself viewed it.

At least she was definitely getting some reactions here. In some ways she was getting even more than she had expected going into the match. But that was fine with her! While it did make her breathe a bit faster to hear the moans from Blair, she knew it was important to keep on stimulating those breasts while planning her next move. Not that it didn't please Shirabe to hear a sexy woman moaning because of her. But she had to keep on pushing. The girl had wondered at one point if Blair was planning on getting herself off in the middle of the match. "Are you sure you remember the win conditions of this match?" The girl starting to wonder at least until she showed off those digits.

'God.' Shirabe thought to herself as she watched her opponent practically writhing and throwing up a sign that screamed to take her. "You can bet I will." She replied, not satisfied either with just groping her breasts. Leaning forward the girl claimed Blair's lips with a passionate kiss. Her hands continued to work over those wonderful mounds. Finding the best locations to caress, playing with her nipples and Shirabe was getting more into it as she rubbed herself against her opponent. One hand trailing down from the breast and down Blair's body. If she wanted Shirabe to make her scream in pleasure that was a challenge the smaller girl would take! Her hand slipping where Blair's came from. Down that skimpy bikini bottom and towards her lower folds. Seeking to tease them a bit and start driving this girl crazy. All so she could then take it a step further and grab one of those dildos!

Blair was a woman of simple tastes when approaching other people, the woman just wanted to explore her own sexuality and her partners’ without any kind of taboo or embarrassment, which usually lead to long sexual interactions in which every participant was submitted to numerous climaxes. She wasn’t picky about her partners’ size, body frame, sex or anything like that. The only red line she had was that she actually wanted her partners to willingly accept all those terms, having intercourse with someone who wasn’t really sure about it being a no-no for her.

Now that is stated, one could start understanding how Blair was approaching the match and her rival for that night. Seeing a smaller and slightly oblivious woman in front of her, the nympho knew it would be logical that she, with her more open and straightforward attitude, took the initiative and the lead. But that would have been too easy. Instead, what the nympho went after as she submitted her body to Shirabe for those first instants of the match was to measure her rival’s comfort zone, to see how the smaller woman could be feeling about the upcoming match and intercourse with her. Speaking plainly: Blair was giving Shirabe a chance to show how she wanted the match to unfold, to experiment with her rival as the nympho knew very well sometimes her personality could be seen as somehow pressuring for a smaller or less confident partner.

Well, that and Blair just indulging herself to get some pleasure early on.

The nympho paid no attention to her rival’s teasing remarks, it was her hands what she was more interested in, those expert hands taking care of her mounds in ways Blair had never imagined her rival was capable of. Writhing in pleasure she focused in the feelings on her body, in the bliss of the contrast happening in her chest as every rub and brush from Shirabe’s hands sent warmth inside her while each time her fingers trailed around her areola or her nipple sent shivers down her spine. Her sex was sopping wet now and as she showed Shirabe she was more than ready to go.

And Shirabe was happy to please at it seemed, the woman sealing her lips against Blair’s as the nympho started kissing back, sending her tongue fiercely against her rival and humming inside her mouth. Just as they were kissing Shirabe’s fingers made up inside Blair’s underwear and the nympho muffled a moan in response. Her rival wasn’t stupid and had her strategy in mind, and instead of going for a direct approach and insert her fingers inside the eager nympho, she would teasingly play with her lips, she wanted to drive Blair insane with pleasure .

But there were two things that at that moment likely both Shirabe and the crowd wasn’t realizing. One was that Blair had enough energy to go at it for hours, sexual marathons being her favorite thing so she could go for a barrage of climaxes without being worn out. The second one was that behind all that aloof picture Blair’s character could draw of herself was a pretty witty woman. She had a plan, and part of it was her rival to mistake her for a daft, pleasure seeking slut. Well, she was a pleasure seeking slut, but she wasn’t daft.

Seeing that her rival was fooling literally around the bush one of Blair hands darted downwards to her own sex. Then, with expert strokes she would go at her own clit. With how worked up she was before the match it only took a couple of rubs to make her hips buck in a sudden motion as she came with a wordless cry of pleasure, her juices spraying out of her sex and drenching her own bikini bottoms and both her hand and Shirabe’s. After that Blair rested her back against the mat for a bit, breaking the kiss and looking at her rival with her eyes shining in enthusiasm. “Oh, the fun we are going to have together...”

Of course for Shirabe it was all more complicated. Her focus in the match was perhaps more simplified, but for her it was easier to go at things this way. What did she want to do? And how would she go about doing it? She knew her opponent was at the very least very open and someone that did things at their pace. Having underestimated her a few times she had to presume there was more to Blair than the surface level she was immediately seeing. 'But what difference does it make?' She thought to herself. 'I need to make her cum and then I need to start using these dildos. No matter what she's got in mind that doesn't change.' If her opponent was basically telling Shirabe to do her worst then she had to do it. If she couldn't take advantage of this opportunity then she never had a place in this match.

While this match was the most extreme she'd ever been part of anywhere. It wasn't as if Shirabe was either a prude or against pleasuring in a match. And certainly she wasn't against pleasure in general considering the antics she got up to when alone or with her lover. So of course she at least had the ability to delve into this match. And if objective she probably should have been grateful. It was easier to get into and get comfortable with this match if Blair was being relatively passive to start. It couldn't last...Shirabe knew her luck wasn't that good. But if the gained a bit enough lead at the start that may not matter.

It was times like this she was grateful to her friend. Blair was even larger in that sense, but pleasuring sizable breasts had many similar qualities no matter the overall size. In some ways Shirabe had a personality that lead well to pleasuring others. Not from a sadistic or desire to drive others mad. Instead she was almost sweet under that passive mask she couldn't help but wear. There was something fun in seeing others feeling good and knowing she played a part in it. And it was why she could do rather well in these kinds of matches. If it meant driving someone to arousal and pleasure she could get into that. How well she'd handle the tables being turned remained to be seen.

"Mmmmm..." Shirabe moaning into the kiss as she continued to try and pleasure her opponent. Of course she could tell how utterly turned on Blair was and how it likely wasn't just thanks to this initial flurry. But that still meant Shirabe could pressure and her tongue was used to these kinds of battles. It would have been simple and easy to just starting to finger Blair like crazy. But she didn't think Blair would support it and it wouldn't be the right way to do this. Instead she had to build up to it. Let Blair really feel some pleasure before trying to finish off their first flurry of contact.

Naturally she had no idea how far Blair could go and her stamina. And all the more so she couldn't help but still consider Blair to be rather daft. Perhaps not as daft as Blair wanted to come across as. Shirabe had been surprised by her too many times in this very early part of the match to see her as a total idiot. Maybe just a bit of a positive fool with loads of confidence to spare. Shirabe was too suspicious to buy entirely that Blair was just a slut that was here to cum lots and didn't care if she lost. Even if she only had gut feelings and a few other bits of information to base that on.

Gasping as the kiss broke momentarily as she saw Blair going for her own clit. "Hey. No need to get ahead of yourself." She grumbled a bit. Maybe it was to be expected with her opponent being a powerful slut. But...even still. She had wanted to drive her absolutely mad through just her own efforts. "Well you aren't wrong there." She responded to her opponent. Working over her breasts for a moment before slowing down a bit. Was it better to go for another one and then the dildos? While not much time had passed this was a match where the key point was those creampies. Making Blair cum 100 times didn't matter if she didn't use those.

"Well you just take a short break and you'll get all the fun you can ask for." The girl figuring she at least should have the one Blair wanted on hand. Even if Blair wouldn't immediately allow Shirabe to make her move...she'd at least have the option when the opportunity presented itself.

Even after Blair implicitly invited Shirabe to ravage her body as best as she could for the first instants of the match her rival managed to remain cautious and cunning. The nympho thought she had made her point clear: she was there to win and to get as much pleasure as she could. Even so, Shirabe had shown some restraint in her ravaging of Blair’s body, not going all in for her fingering and instead trying to tease the woman by playing around her pink soft lips for some time before going in. That was very logical thinking from a match’s perspective: it would be more effective in order to drain Blair’s resistance to build her pleasure slowly, making the woman beg for release and lose her mind. No one could reproach that to Shirabe, she had shown she was smart and cunning after all, but it wasn’t what Blair was asking her to do.

And if that there was something Blair Takeshima wasn’t, that would be the waiting type. Not leaving her rival enjoy her free shot the nympho darted her fingers inside her. She knew very well the inner folds of her body, she was more than used to the exploration of her depths and knew oh so well what buttons to press and where to apply pressure. Only some seconds after she was releasing her honey everywhere, on her hand, on Shirabe’s hand and on her own attire, even some splashes reached her rival’s attire as she was famous between her lovers for squirting like a fountain.

But there was a very, very important piece of information that neither the crowd nor Shirabe could know about her. Her rival made that obvious when she offered her some time to rest and recover and ride the afterglow of her climax, but for Blair there was no rest or recovering needed. She was able of mustering some endurance some of her lovers considered beyond humanly possible. For her, the best thing after a powerful orgasm was start building the next one, and that gave her a powerful advantage given the hentai division’s nature. After all, why would she force an orgasm out of herself, if not to be fresh and ready for more? She could have been taken as a daft and stupid slut by anyone who wanted to think of her that way, but what she did was to get herself ready for another go in case her rival had decided to go for one of the dildos as she was pleasuring her lips. Speaking frankly: she snatched the first point from Shirabe’s clutches.

Blair writhed her body once more. She was enjoying the sight of her rival on top of her, but now it was time to show some of her prowess and spice things up a little. “Oooh, but taking a break is the last thing I want to do now Shirabe...” she said in a sultry tone, then she went for a sudden burst of strength in order to make both women switch positions. Once she was on top she would adopt a schoolgirl position on her rival’s waist, making her sopping drenched sex go so close to Shirabe’s as she looked at her rival with hungry eyes. “You are so cute and hot. Let me return you the favor and see what you are hiding in there." With a nimble move she leaned in and slipped her hands past her rival’s clothing in order to have a taste at her breasts. Shirabe’s bust was way smaller than Blair’s, and based in how the woman looked at the nympho before it was something that bothered her, but for Blair no body type was unfitting of her love, so she would use the best of her skills to stimulate those small mounds, using pinches of her fingers to make those nipples stand up to attention. For the moment, Blair would be so busy doing this, and oblivious of how Shirabe was reaching out for one of the dildos...

Of course for Shirabe her plan seemed fine and reasonable. It wasn't like she was simply here to satisfy Blair's desires. If she believed doing just that would be the sure-fire route to victory then of course she'd take it. But until that was clear she'd keep focused on what she could do and what she needed to do. Of course it didn't seem like she'd be able to completely do things on her terms. After all she had Blair more than willing to get herself off if she didn't care for the pace of things. It could only leave Shirabe wondering about the depths of her desires and her stamina that she didn't even care about making herself cum so fast and early in the match.

"Oh god..." She gasped still seeing this girl reach her limit and cum like that. Certainly she'd seen some that knew how to cum with style, but Blair was definitely up there. It didn't take the girl long to cum and when she did it was a spectacle. Even Shirabe could feel it. Able to feel the wetness dousing her fingers before even going beyond that and feeling the squirt reaching her own clothes. 'Someone knows how to squirt...' Keeping that thought to herself while trying to focus on what she needed to do next. Blair had pushed things forward in making herself cum so why not push forward as well?

Shirabe still made her plans under some semblance of normalcy. That of course someone like Blair would need at least a few moments to rest to come down from that intense pleasure. Her intentions to sneakily reach for a dildo was part of that. While Blair would be recovering, Shirabe could prep herself and go right back on the attack. Letting that one orgasm pick up into a repeated performance. And yet that's not quite what happened. Not realizing that by cumming once, Blair was refreshed. It would have been even more to Shirabe's favor to have that dildo ready before Blair came to get a big point before she was ready and refreshed.

That was something she realized quickly when suddenly Blair made her next move. "Eh?" She breathed out in surprise at her opponent's response. That wasn't how things were supposed to go!? Before she realized it she was flipped over and at the bottom of this situation! "You can't be serious...after that you're already ready to keep going?" Shirabe couldn't believe the depth to this woman's lust. And whether she'd have time to truly grasp them and take over the match would remain to be seen. Both her redness and yet trying to keep control over herself could be seen on her face right then. Of course Shirabe was prepared for herself to get felt up in such a match, but it was still quite the experience when it happened.

A gasp leaving her lips as Blair's hands slipped up and under her clothes. Of course while she wasn't always entirely pleased with her own breasts, they did end up getting quite a bit of attention. And they were definitely plenty sensitive at the same time. "Ohhhhh..." She moaned softly feeling those fingers stimulating her breasts so well and her nipples getting hard as they were worked up to attention.

Mostly definitely not unmoved by Blair's opening salvo, and yet Shirabe tried to keep her mind sharp enough. Even letting herself open up more than normally just to keep Blair's focus on her face and body. Her fingers carefully reaching out for the nearest dildo...not having time to be picky. Wrapping her fingers around a well sized black one that she quickly pulled in and hid under her body. If she just went for it now she might not get it where she wanted and even worse could hand one over to Blair. The smaller girl gasping as she knew it was important to wait a moment for Blair to get more invested before trying to claim the first point in this match for herself.

Despite how wonderful her orgasm was, Blair was ready and willing to go again. She was sure this was just the first one in a series of powerful climaxes, as she intended to both get a win that night but also enjoy herself and make her rival enjoy to the limit. What was the point in all the hentai wrestling if not? One doesn’t throw herself in a world full of sexy women battling each others in sexual prowess challenges if it isn’t to get a real good time, no matter how straightforward or oblivious that person could be.

Blair’s climax and subsequent squirt got Shirabe’s attention. Of course the woman didn’t say it out loud, but Blair had some experience in that situation, being on bottom of things and then squirting like a fountain just to look upwards and see the bewildered face of her lover, or in this case, her rival, completely baffled about how she was able to shoot fluids out like that.

For Blair, tilting her body in order to make both women switch positions wasn’t really difficult since she was way heavier than her rival so applying strength wasn’t and issue. Besides, Shirabe was at a point in which she felt safe as she thought Blair needed some time to recover from her orgasm. As she was looking at her rival, fondling those small but delicious looking breasts the nympho replied to her rival’s remarks. “Oh babe, I’m always ready to keep going so you better brace yourself for tonight...” She would devote to the task of using her hands to the best of her ability to start stirring Shirabe’s arousal. She was fully aware that not everyone was able of being on the top of the wave constantly like her, so she excelled in making a good work with her lovers, learning about each one’s rhythm to adapt things so both participants were satisfied.

Shirabe soon started emitting soft moans that gave away the fact that Blair was in fact doing a good job, but breast fondling would be the first step of many. Next up, the nympho started slowly bucking her hips in a way that rubbed both women crotches together. Of course she was counting on the layers of clothing covering them to act as some shield of sorts, but that would only make things more interesting as she kept on grinding against Shirabe, the smaller woman’s clothes soon getting damp as they were rubbing against Blair’s soaked bikini bottom. The nympho licked her lips, feeling her arousal levels ramping up once more. “Fuck you make me horny...” she said licking her lips, one of her hands going at her own breasts and driving it inside her own mouth for a quick lick and biting. When she got her breast back inside her bikini Shirabe would be able to notice a bite mark around her nipple, which was now erect once more.

What Blair didn’t notice was that, in the middle of all her excitement, her rival had managed not only to get a hold on one of the dildos, but she also hid it behind her own body without the nympho realizing.

It was an important lesson to see just what Blair was capable of and what Shirabe was going to have to do in order to beat her. Of course it was a valuable asset not getting overwhelmed by any single orgasm since that just made the exhaustion and KO option even more difficult to reach. But, that also meant she'd bounce back even faster than the average person and Shirabe would have to be ready for that. The only question was how much was finding all this out going to cost her with Blair currently on top?

For the time being she'd have to just let Blair have her position. Trying to roll her would take a lot of effort and it wasn't as if she absolutely needed to use her energy on something like that. Not when she'd been able to sneak one of the dildos under her body. With that she already had what she needed to get ahead in this match. Of course in a match like this enjoying oneself mattered. But Shirabe didn't see any reason not to try and win at the same time.

She did of course find herself getting redder as Blair could throw out lines that few would be able to casually say. Having some experience with that type she at least avoided getting frazzled as Blair was promising quite the encounter. "Well...at least the next thirty-ish minutes anyways." She replied noting that there was still a ticking clock on the match. It wasn't as if Blair could keep them doing this all night...at least she was pretty sure she couldn't. Not unless she was invited over for the night after.

Now of course Shirabe had some extra work to do here. She had her weapon ready, but certainly trying to fuck Blair with it while in this position would be difficult. And if she screwed up the only one getting fucked would be Shirabe herself. So for the time being she decided to not get too aggressive. But being too passive would only look suspicious since she wasn't supposed to be like Blair and be that obsessed with just the pleasure. A soft gasp leaving her lips as even she was surprised when Blair started to grind their sexes together. Even with clothing it was effective enough. A good kind of tease that hinted at where things would go and started to build up the arousal levels as Blair's juices especially started to sink and stain Shirabe's clothes.

The sight of watching Blair actively go at her own breast and start to suck on it was downright sexy to behold. It almost made Shirabe forget what she was supposed to be doing here! Only imagining what it must be like to be that intense that you would start to bite on your own breast to get additional pleasure out of it.

"God...you are something." She breathed out with an honest appraisal. "But still...are you trying to enjoy yourself or get a reaction out of me? Come on Blair...didn't you want me screaming your name?" Shirabe starting to get some taunting done with a confident smile on her face. She had to push things a bit if she wanted to get Blair to lower her guard enough and position herself better. "How about putting that mouth to work on making that happen?" She ground back against Blair's hips, gasping as her arousal was definitely rising. She couldn't have watched all she did without getting turned on. But beyond that...her desire to spring her trap was turning her on as much as anything. The only question was whether Blair would go for it or not.

The clock was ticking, and even if it could look like Blair hadn’t any kind of plan or strategy of her own ready to unfold, that couldn’t be farther from the truth. The nympho was very aware that not everyone had her sexual drive, and having seen her rival’s oblivious face she just wanted to make sure Shirabe was slowly getting into it before going for the actual kill. That was just some fun foreplay before the real match could start, and of course an excuse to have get off once or twice. Because there was something pivotal for Blair’s principles: no matter the kind of sexual encounter she was having and how insane she could get in pleasure, there would be no enjoyment in the end if she wasn’t able to make her rival feel good. For her it was a matter of pride, her craftmanship being sex, and if a partner ended up not having fun it was her failure as a lover.

That was the reason why when Blair heard Shirabe’s gasps and moans becoming clearer and higher in volume she knew she was doing right. After all their crotches brushing against each other was a more than pleasant sensation, and having clothes acting as shield added some spice to it, leaving the feel of their sexes against each other remaining as a mystery, but giving enough of a teaser to have Shirabe crave for it. Only when the nympho noticed her rival starting enjoying herself would she return to her own breast and have a bite at it.

Apparently having Blair attending to her own pleasure while working on Shirabe’s amazed the woman, who looked like she could barely believe what she was witnessing. And that was just the beginning, or that thought Blair. But then Shirabe showed something else than satisfaction for how she was being treated. In fact, the woman almost reprimanded the nympho for her lack of hard work. That was a low blow she wasn’t expecting at all. “Oh? You want me to earn the right of an extension later tonight? Well, be sure not to leave me hanging...” A part of Blair was actually really excited to see Shirabe coming out of her shell, so the nympho set things in motion for her next moves.

With a swift motion, Blair changed her position to spice things even further. Now her sopping wet sex would stand just in front of Shirabe’s face while hers would be for the taking. “But how are we going to do this with all these clothes on the way?”, she said in a teasing tone. Blair adopted a quick solution. It wouldn’t be the best, but she wanted to start her work as soon as possible. Flipping her rival’s skirt upwards she slid her underwear aside so she could have a look at her womanhood. Then, she leaned in and started having a real taste at it, brushing her tongue against her lower lips. It was her time to do things slowly and drive Shirabe insane, she thought as she kept going.

Of course Shirabe didn't have a full grasp of the depths of Blair's personality though it was something she was steadily getting a feel for as they went along. Much as she was steadily getting into the situation as they went along. There was something to be said about having pride in what you do and there was some sense that Blair most definitely had that. Of course Shirabe had her own principles and beliefs. She could go all in knowing she had support waiting for her at the end of the day. So it was fine to dive into a situation like this no matter what it resulted in. But that didn't mean either that she could express all of that so easily. Since that was less a question of will and more personality.

For the match itself Shirabe was very much invested in what was going on. Blair wasn't quite what she had expected from first glance and that had remained the same even to this point. There was just no telling how much this girl was going to continue to surprise. But in that sense it meant Shirabe had to step up if she didn't want to get swallowed up in the waves Blair was going to create. And that also made her grip that dildo firmly. She almost needed to start pumping this girl full of aphrodisiacs. Driving Blair crazy with pleasure before Shirabe herself was driven crazy was going to be essential.

It was tough to fully grasp what Blair might do and that included the point where she started to play with herself during the match. The incident with the breasts was even more of a step up than when she made herself cum by playing with her clit. But it was clear Blair didn't work within what would be considered standard strategy. Sending some shots was of course strategy. But part of her was also starting to want to see what Blair would be like when she was fully unleashed. With what Shirabe had seen there was no way this was it. Her face a bit red as she effectively was trying to lure in Blair and even create an invitation for beyond this match. Not that it would get too deep emotionally, Shirabe had points she wouldn't go to. But certainly a purely passionate encounter wasn't off the table, thus why she was in these kinds of matches period. "You can expect I won't be leaving you hanging. Just be sure to not hold anything back yourself." While a fully intense Blair was intense in a lot of ways...Shirabe knew she had to be confident.

Doing her best not to celebrate when Blair made her next move. Shirabe breathed a bit faster as that sopping wet sex was presented. Finally Shirabe could start moving things forward and had a much better angle to work with. But first she needed Blair to get into it herself. Groaning softly as Blair's teasing voice left a question hanging in the air. "Well, I don't expect them to last very long with this kind of match. I'm sure a good moment to...lose them will come up." She replied. Of course stripping down like that in public wasn't ever something Shirabe could casually do. In this kind of match it was inevitable and she couldn't deny wanting to see the full picture with Blair.

Her breathing intensifying just a bit as her skirt was flipped up. Even if it was a natural move in this match and something she herself had asked for, having someone peering at her that closely was always a bit exciting. Sucking in a breath as her panties were pulled aside. A soft moan leaping out of her lips as that tongue started to work her over slowly and tease her. "Is that all?" She moaned as her pussy steadily started to get wet for Blair. Making sure that Blair's attention was on her sex and writhing as if she was unable to stand it!

At the same time...her eyes were up at the wet view above her. First things were first. She had to pull those bottoms aside as if she was seeking Blair's sex in turn. "Only fair to keep involved myself." She replied but instead of leaning up for that sex. The girl carefully and quietly pulled out that long black dildo. And not waiting a moment for Blair to realize what she was doing...she plunged it right into that wet tunnel! Ready to just get going on this girl in an instant!