Smother Match: Sarah O'Sullivan [The Blue Flash] vs Mamiya Kandou [The Milk MILF]

Truly Sarah couldn't believe her eyes and was a bit wrapped up in what she was doing. If she stopped to think about it she might have been hesitant to embarrass her opponent like this. But who would help themselves in this case? Each time she gave a firm squeeze she could feel the pleasurable cries beneath her ass and watched milk squirting out. Those breasts that had caused her such trouble earlier were now a source of pleasure in a sense as Sarah kept working them over.

Of course not forgetting to hold her position since the point was to smother Mamiya out. But, if she got a bit carried away no one could blame her. Right? "You're really amazing though. They just keep squirting like this." Sarah talking to Mamiya of course, but also a bit caught up in her own commentary.

"Hey! I'm not done yet." She grumbled and slid into position to make another move. It wasn't fair to keep working over those breasts, but in this situation Sarah had to do something to make sure Mamiya stayed good and distracted. "Here we go..." She whispered quietly before clamping her mouth over that breast and nipple. Eyes reflecting the surprising enjoyment she got when feeling that milk squirting into her mouth. Shivering on top of her opponent and even grinding on her face as she gulped down the first shot. Sucking again and again as the girl couldn't stop herself now. It was one of those things that the first taste just made her want even more.

Sarah had intended to just keep this up until Mamiya had passed out. Almost set for quite the surprising end to the match. Part of her simply hoped Mamiya would be far too overwhelmed to put up much of a resistance. And part of her was simply too distracted herself to care. "Mrrph..." She groaned feeling her arms getting yanked hard and then the sudden shaking beneath. Too distracted by what she had been doing that she shook on top and slipped off. The girl rolling away from her opponent as some milk squirted from her last suck before then.

"Ow....Well I guess that'll happen." She mumbled to herself. A bit red anyways for what she had just been doing. "Well..." Sarah thinking about how best to approach her opponent while trying to make sure she got to her feet quickly. "No hard feelings right?" A sheepish smile on her face while she said it.

The milk milf had to take a moment to recover after being facesat and milked. She rolled onto her hands and knees, coughing as she panted for air. That had cut things too close, Mamiya thought. She got too distracted by the milking and almost got smothered out! Now that would be a real embarrassment, losing to a girl whose smothering assets were so much smaller than Mamiya's. Though the milf wasn't fighting for pride, she still had enough self-worth not to let that happen. Plus there was no telling how her Yakuza boss would react if she lost like that!

The milf got onto her knees, raising her head to Sarah to show the damage the smaller woman was able to deal. Mamiya was still bright red from both embarrassment and arousal. Her mouth hung open as she panted, a little trickle of salive dripping out the corner. Her tits were where the most obvious damage was done though, as they were still leaking milk and were noticeably saggier than before (though they were still quite full and surprisingly perky). The boob Sarah was sucking on leaked more in particular, a rivulet of milk running out the nipple to flow all the way down the milk milf's body. Mamiya's hand went to that breast, massaging the nipple slightly to relieve the leftover sensation.

She pushed back up to her feet. Mamiya grabbed her bikini top, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. Sarah had exposed her weakness, so there was no point in keeping it on. The milf resolved that if she was going to smother Sarah again, she was going to get the full milk treatment. If she drowned, that was on her.

"No hard feelings," Mamiya said, though both her face and her tone of voice belied how many hard feelings she had. Mamiya raised her hands in a grappling stance, and began advancing upon Sarah. No doubt the smaller girl was going to dart around again, but Mamiya wanted to be somewhat proactive at least, closing the distance between her and Sarah to try and catch the girl in a grapple if Sarah would let her.

Sarah had to grown a bit. She’d really blown that. Her position had been pretty decent and she’d been able to mess with her opponent well. The potential had been there to just make her opponent pass out and win right there. Admittedly it would have left Mamiya in a bad spot there losing in such a way...but hey that’s how it goes.

Of course seeing that face when Mamiya rose her head was stunning. Certainly it hadn’t been pointless to make an effort. In face she had really done some work there and if she could get another smother it really might do it. And of course the sight of those leaking breasts made a shiver go through Sarah. She didn’t like being outclassed but those things were lovely. And she could still taste the milk on her tongue and licked her lips to clean up what had been dripping there. Still, the important thing here was going for the win and having fun at the same time. This was a fun day at the beach after all.

It was a bit of a surprise seeing Mamiya pull off her top instead of simply adjusting it. “You sure about that? Wouldn’t keeping your armour be better?” In that she was mostly honest. They were weak points but at least Sarah would normally have to pull off that top to get at them. But maybe she had a particular plan in mind?

“You know...let’s make that ice cream on me.” She certainly felt the feelings directed to her. With Mamiya moving in she had to make some calls. Dashing around was a good move but she could only do that so much in this sand. Maybe it was better to play into the grapple a bit and seek ways to mess with her. It wasn’t as if Sarah couldn’t put up a physical fight if needed. At least with one hand before her right reached right in for that sensitive breast. If she pushed with all her strength a bit of surprise might let her actually push Mamiya back instead of being cornered herself.

Seeing Sarah standing her ground and accepting the challenge to grapple, Mamiya quickly moved in. The smaller girl seemed to have regained her confidence after giving the milf a hard milking. Mamiya's weakness was revealed now after all, perhaps Sarah believed she could continue to exploit this and best the milf through sheer humiliation. If that was the case, Mamiya was going to show her otherwise.

But instead of locking arms, Sarah went straight for Mamiya's breasts once again. "Ahh!" Mamiya gasped as Sarah's hands grabbed onto her tits, squeezing them and making more milk shoot out. But if Sarah thought that would slow Mamiya down, she was mistaken. Mamiya's milk-filled boobs were sensitive, and getting milked flet distracting, but the mother had learned to push through it.

"Not going to work twice!" Mamiya gasped. With one hand, she grabbed Sarah by the wrist. She didn't pull the hand off her tit though; instead, she tugged Sarah in closer using that hand for leverage. Mamiya then threw an elbow forwards, aiming to clock the smaller girl right in between the eyes, hoping that would heach her a lesson about going for the same spot twice!

Now it wasn’t as if Sarah only wanted to humiliate her rival here. Maybe part of her did since those huge breasts felt like an attack on their own. But at the same time she did just want to win and gain some confidence and momentum. If she could run over this more powerful opponent then it’d be a great moment.

It wasn’t as shocking to see the milk squirting out. If this was on a mat she wondered if this could be use as a slip trap. All this was doing was very slightly hardening the sand.

What did surprise her was the response. The grab on the wrist wasn’t an impossible move. Gripping harder in expectation of getting pulled away. “Wha...” the girl gasping in confusion as she was pulled in instead. Unable to slow her momentum as the elbow drove right into her face. The girl groaning as she was heavily stunned by the pain and the dizziness of that precise strike.

“Uhnnn...” Sarah instinctively groping that breast or rather just squeezing it. The best she could do in that situation was use her free hand to shove at her opponent while trying to kick at her. But in that state Sarah wasn’t sure if she was kicking at Mamiya’s side, her leg, or anywhere in between. If Mamiya wanted different attacks then kicking at her seemed a fair enough choice while trying to separate from her.

Though Mamiya had to endure more milking, her counterattack paid off as she pulled Sarah right into a powerful elbow to the face. The milf didn't want to hold any hard feelings, but when her tits got milked like that it was difficult as a mother to keep calm. All that milk was good for her baby after all, and now it was all wasted. Her maternal instincts were roaring at her to rip Sarah apart, and it was only the sensible and kind nature of the mother that held her back.

Sarah there out a wild kick as she fell, which would normally not have hit anything. But thanks to how close the two fighters were, Sarah's kick went somewhere it definitely should not have. Mamiya had no time to dodge as Sarah's shin somehow kicked up between her legs, landing a vicious low blow right onto the mother's pussy! The milf's eyes widened in shock and pain as hard shin one crushed her clit against her pubic bone, sending agonizing pain through the mother's entire body.

Mamiya's knees gave out as she grabbed her crotch, collapsing into the sand and doubling over. Genuine tears pooled in her eyes and dripped onto the sand. She let out a few pained gasps, swallowing hard to control a wave of nausea that filled her starting from her lower gut. Though the milf had taken low blows before, this one was different, uncontrolled, with nothing held back. If Mamiya wasn't in agony, she would be truly furious that Sarah chose to hit her back this way.

Sarah could only guess at Mamiya’s situation or where the hostility was coming from. But regardless she’d have to treat her opponent as exceedingly dangerous. After all Sarah’s top priority had to be her own safety. While she didn’t feel her life was in total jeopardy, there was definitely a dangerous feeling coming from the mature woman.

Maybe it was irresponsible to kick when she had little control or focus. But Sarah had been stunned so the blame could go as well to her opponent for not foreseeing what could happen. And it was one heck of an uncontrolled kick. Nothing held back and she could feel herself hitting something while falling back onto the sand. Having little idea what happened due to the stunning blow she took. But groaning and shaking it off as she could hear the pained gasps from Mamiya. “Guess....I hit something.” She groaned out and shook her head. Slowly sitting up and seeing the state Mamiya was in. “Sorry for whatever happened there.” She was still out of it and didn’t have time to waste.

Since her opponent was in even worse shape, Sarah stumbled past her spotting her bra. An idea springing to mind and while mean to take advantage it was only right since this was a match. Besides at this point her opponent at least had to see her as bad or opportunistic. “Really wasn’t intentional .” She groaned her head still sore and her vision had been better. Getting Mamiya’s bra in hand from the sand she turned and gave a firm kick to Mamiya’s back to try and send her falling face first into the sand. The girl trying to drop her full weight on Mamiya’s back. This was her best chance and with how pissed Mamiya might be...she best make the most of it. Balling up the sizeable bra in one hand she reached under and tried to smother Mamiya with it. Her free hand keeping things standard and reaching for that sensitive breast. It was time to try and go for a ride here.

The low blow filled Mamiya with a nauseous feeling, the milf having to cover her mouth to keep from puking. She didn't know that Sarah hadn't intended to kick her that way, and the excuses the blue-haired girl said did not sound sincere to the wounded milf. She did not know how dazed Sarah was after taking the elbow to the face.

Sarah recovered far faster than Mamiya having gotten to her feet while the milf was still on her knees, nursing her sore pussy. The milf had no defense against Sarah's kick to her back, falling onto her face with a cry of pain. She tried to get up, but Sarah sat down on her and crushed her back facedown in the sand. But even then Sarah wasn't done, as she shoved Mamiya's discarded bikini top into her face to smother her!

"Mmmph!" Mamiya grunted. The milf struggled, trying to breathe through the humiliating improvised smother. Not only that, but Sarah's free hand was pawing at her exposed breasts as well, forcing more milk out of the mother's boobs into the sand! Mamiya kicked her feet in frustration. She then planted her hands and feet in the sand, and pushed upwards with her hips.

"MMM-off!" Mamiya grunted, her cry for Sarah to get off muffled by her bikini top as she bucked upwards to throw Sarah off her back.

With how dazed she felt Sarah was impressed she said anything coherent. She did feel bad seeing the state of Mamiya but at the same time her head did just hurt and she was feeling dizzy. So putting real emotion behind her words wasn’t easy. At least she could more or less get herself where she wanted to go, just with some stumbling.

In that sense getting on top of Mamiya made it easier. She could lean down in her opponent, recover, and smother her all at the same time! “Sorry, but I need to rest up here for a bit.” She could say that with honestly even as she started smothering Mamiya. Going for the breasts just made sense too. If she could stun her longer then maybe a smother may pay off. Of course milking more down onto the sand might piss Mamiya off more, but if she could make her pass out it’d be fine. They could talk it out later. “Just go for a nap and it’ll be fine.” Sarah asking for Mamiya to take a break and working both her breast and that gag over to help reach that goal.

Still working Mamiya over and grinding down on her back, she gasped feeling the woman moving. “Come on...” Grinding the bra harder and squeezing tighter. Sarah wasn’t quite at her best still and all the movement made her shake and struggle to hold on. A bit too dizzy and her grip slipped. Mamiya was turning into a bucking bronco and Sarah didn’t have her saddle!

Falling back she lost her grip and rolled onto the sand. Rolling away from Mamiya to be safe. Shakily rolling onto her knees. Trying to quickly get up. Either to be ready for an angry charge or to race back in and try to work over Mamiya more. It wouldn’t do any good if her opponent still had too much strength and refused to fall.

The smother using her bikini top had not been too effective on Mamiya, as the frills made it easy to breathe through the small gaps. Still, it felt very annoying to the mother to have a smaller girl sit on her and smother her in such a humiliating way. And Sarah wouldn't let up on groping her tits either! All that frustration gave Mamiya the energy to buck upwards hard, forcing Sarah off of her after a few moments of struggle.

The milf coughed a bit after she forced Sarah off. She was tiring, her age and lack of conditioning after several years of retirement starting to show as she felt worn down far quicker than before. She knew she had little time to waste though, as Sarah was going to recover quickly. Mamiya looked up and saw Sarah on getting onto her knees.

"You're not getting away!" Mamiya gasped as she crouched down and then lunged at Sarah, using her strong legs to propel her forward through the sand. She hoped to tackle Sarah hard onto her back and use the smaller girl to break her fall. The milf was getting too angry with her opponent to think clearly, not preparing any kind of defense should Sarah get out of the way. She hoped that her ferocity would be enough to overwhelm her smaller opponent.