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

The time for conscious thought was over. The time for plots, plans or devices, the time for strategies and tests of strength was now part of the past. Both women had their time in which they thought in all these things during the match, but at that time all of that seemed superfluous and out of place. Not even victory or defeat should be on those women’s mind at that time.

For Blair everything was much simpler than that. At that instant the only thing she could think about would be enjoying herself and makin her rival enjoy, reach happiness with her as both women experimented the intense amount of pleasure and excitement they were sharing. Sharing was the word in here. It wasn’t much about acts or thoughts and it was more about feelings and the kind of actions they would make them do.

Bucking her hips harder at Shirabe, Blair could only moan in pleasure as she basked in the glory that sharing that dildo, the one intended to finish things, with her rival, no, with her lover for that night. In Blair’s mind there wasn’t any rival nor any witty strategy anymore, nor any way of overcoming Shirabe. At that point the nympho just wanted to share herself with the other woman as the both of them reached the peak of ecstasy. That was her only objective for what was left of the match.

Seeing Shirabe abandoning herself was something arousing and exciting for Blair as well. In the end, and with the help of the aphrodisiac, the nympho had got to actually get to know much more about who this rival was. The only regret on her mind was having needed the chemicals to reach there. “Next time it would be just us, I promise.”

Finally, seeing her own orgasm aproaching, Blair bucked harder as her moans flew like crazy. “Haah. One last time, Shirabe!” Her pumping increased in intensity as she finally wailed in pleasure when she reached release once more. She needed to crumble and rest, but there wouldn’t be any rest for Blair until Shirabe was happy and satisfied.

There was truly no place left for thought. Particularly for Shirabe in this situation. The second shot of aphrodisiac hitting as that dildo had been placed inside of her. The pure pleasure she felt from that wasn’t to be underestimated. How would she be doing without that extra charge? There was no certainty, but part of the girl wanted to think she’d be able to endure more than she at present could. The heat was coursing through her body and the signals sent to her brain with that dildo inside was making her moans unstoppable and without reservation. Nothing could have prepared the girl for this much stimulation. Even if she had the ability to realize how she’d lose if things stayed like this...there was no stopping it.

At this point all Shirabe could think about was the dildo inside of her and the opponent connected to her through it. On some level the girl still had her competitive streak and a will to win. She simply didn’t have the ability to any longer. Thrusting her hips back towards her opponent left her squealing in pleasure. The most she could do was keep up with Blair and make sure to drive as much pleasure into her as possible. Blair sent things her way, Shirabe went back at her. There was something less battle-esque about it. In a sense Blair had made all the tactical moves needed and now it was just riding to the end.

Something that would come soon as Shirabe simply couldn’t last much longer. She hadn’t even rode out her last orgasm fully before diving into this intense bit of sex. Her pleasure centers were just firing full force and the shorter girl was just moaning harder as she could barely speak anymore.

Trapped in her own world of sex, her vision almost left her as everything focused on the feeling of that dildo being pumped into her. “Ohhh ohhh fuck I can’t think!” The girl gasping and writhing against Blair as she simply couldn’t take it anymore. Her moans escalating, voice almost quivering as she reached her peak once more. “Ah....ohhhh....BLAIR!” The girl screaming hard as she came yet again. Her hips writing hard against Blair and her body collapsing against the mat. The girl gasping, squirming, and just openly cumming in the middle of the ring. Eyes rolling back as the girl’s consciousness started to fade from the pleasure. Shirabe simply cumming too many times and too intensely to keep going for long. Feeling yet another shot of aphrodisiac into her sex and gasping as she did so!

The arena, the crowd of thousands looking at them, all the camera crews, the AFW officials, the referee, the spotlights and the rest of needed equipment. None of those mattered right now. For Blair it was as if the universe itself had condensed in the tiny spot she was sharing with her rival. The nympho wasn’t able to register anything outside of her rival and the dildo they were sharing, because nothing else was important for her right now: only her and Shirabe, and how pleased the both of them could get.

It looked like it was the same case for Shirabe. If the woman had any willpower pushing her to try and retake control over the match that voice should be so weak and muffled by pleasure that Blair couldn’t notice it in her rival’s demeanor. Finally it looked like Shirabe had reached that point in which pleasure was the only thing that mattered, and the match was something not to pay much attention to. For Blair that was her victory, not because she could get the win easier now, but because for the first time she was looking at a Shirabe that was enjoying herself without thinking about anything else.

That was fueling the nympho even over her own climax to keep going, to make her rival happy and satisfied even if that made Blair’s pussy burn and pulsate like crazy in overstimulation. Finally the dam would break and Shirabe started shivering and thrashing like crazy while she came a final time. Hearing her rival scream her name as she reached climax was something out of this world for Blair, and as Shirabe slumped on the canvas the nympho rested so close to her. “You know, you were so cute as you screamed my name. Rest now.”, she would say to her rival as she noticed how the woman was slipping into unconsciousness while she planted a soft, goodnight kiss on her rival’s cheek.

As Shirabe slipped into unconsciousness the referee arrived as Blair stood up to announce the nympho as the winner. Blair was happy, but only because the enthralling experience she lived and the memory it would leave on her. The score, the crowd or the cheering was secondary. When she made her final celebration she herself was the one to carry her rival on her arms to the infirmary in which they would tend to her until she would wake up. Before reaching for the showers and what would be a furious masturbating session to nullify the aphrodiciac’s effect, Blair scribbled a note she would leave close to Shirabe’s bed.

There was no doubt that later on Shirabe would be unable to help but think about everything that had happened. After all cumming so hard that her consciousness would become hazy wasn't something that happened everyday. And this was the debut match she'd be known for. But those were all thoughts for a time when Shirabe was both conscious and able to properly process these events.

At the point where she came for the last time of the match the girl was certainly unable to continue seeking victory. With loads of aphrodisiac inside of her and a real sex event occuring between her and Blair, it was just impossible to focus on anything else. Was it a good development to only focus on the pleasure at the expense of everything else? Certainly Shirabe couldn't say at that moment one way or the other. Right at that moment the only thing the girl could focus on was how good she felt and the person across from her.

The experience of having an orgasm in such a situation was far too much for Shirabe to withstand. It was likely a factor of the aphrodisiac being involved, but regardless she was utterly spent and overwhelmed. Regardless of the score she was going to lose the match just from being unable to handle this much pleasure. But at least she could pass out with a groan and a feeling of throwing all she had into it. There had been nothing reserved and so Shirabe could lose herself in that moment.

And there lay Shirabe. Her breathing slowed, but still fairly quick. After all even if she wasn't conscious that third shot of aphrodisiac was going to keep her body hot for quite some time. Everything went dark for the girl and would remain so for quite a time.

Hot and heavy dreams would keep her in a somewhat restless state until she eventually regained consciousness. Shirabe regaining herself not in a ring, but thankfully in a bed. "Uhnnn...wha..." The girl not quite all there. Though thankfully having been left alone to regain her bearings. Her body was at least slightly less heated though she wasn't going to quite feel normal for a while yet. Her eyes drifting over to spot a note by the bed and having nothing better to do in such a state she took a look over it.

“Shirabe:

Wow. Just wow. There was no way I could have seen any of this coming when I saw you walk down that ramp, but you gave me one of the best nights in waaay a lot of time. Seeing your face as you accepted the pleasure and came several times while you screamed my name is a powerful memory that I hope remains with me. Hope you don’t mind if I ever masturbate to that thought, you are that powerful. Of course I wouldn’t need masturbating if you would just join me, but for that next time it would be just you and me, no more nasty chemicals messing with our heads.

Hope to see you (and fuck you) real soon.

XOXO

Blair

PS: I would never have thought that you could curse word that much when in pleasure ”

"What a day..." The girl needing some time to recover herself to be sure. While she couldn't hardly blame Blair, it was going to leave her red for a bit imagining that girl or anyone else masturbating to Shirabe's behavior in the match. But that was certainly fair enough. The girl herself wasn't going to forget the match anytime soon. "Guess we'll see what the future holds. I'm sure we'll meet again though." She certainly had no trouble agreeing mentally with taking another shot at Blair in the future. While she could comfortably say she did all she could in the situation. It just didn't quite sit well with Shirabe to let it just end with that. If she could have some fun and walk away with a win next time that wouldn't be a bother to her at all.

"Are you ok!?" And with the sound of Kirika arriving in the room her silent reverie was at an end. "I'm fine, no injuries or anything." The girl gave a relaxed smile which she only had for a few people. Though maybe she could add at least one more name to that list going forward. It wasn't a winning day for Shirabe, but she couldn't say it was a regretful match either. She had her debut and could at least remember it for the wild ride it was.

Victory for Blair - Score and KO