Locked in here with you: Origa Xenia VS Akane Saito

Her reaction had been in the heat of the moment and when it was done she immediately shut her mouth and focused entirely on squeezing Akane’s and crushing her in the bearhug. Her hope was that the pain and lack of air would make the tiny girl forget about what just happened and Origa could continue on like her moan had never even happened.

But it looks like even with the crushing bearhug Akane knew something had happened and Origa could see her perform tests to see what it was. She kicked her legs but that was nothing more than an annoyance. She wiggles her body and while that did get Origa to let out a quiet sigh from the friction, it didn’t change anything. But Origa knew Akane found jackpot when her hands landed back on her breasts and squeezed.

“Mmm!” She tried to muffled her moans by tightly closing her mouth but when she saw the mischievous look in Akane’s eyes she knew that it wasn’t enough, the pinkette smelled blood. “Ahhnn!” she moaned as Akane now focused her full efforts on Origa’s breasts and really grinding her palms into her covered nipples. Soon Origa’s hug had loosened so much that she was now just holding Akane in the air and providing no real pressure to the hold.

Akane had never witnessed such an immediate turn around in all her days. All it took from her was a few flicks of her fingers and a light knead of her plans into the other woman's breasts to release the pressure that had been crippling her. Each teasing touch seemed to cause her foe's formidable power to fade until she might as well have been cradled in the large woman's arms. This seemed far to good an opportunity to pass up, so while the giantess' strength faded, the smaller girl brought her legs up onto wrap around her waist to lock the two of them together if Origa lost her grip on the pinkette.

"Is something wrong?" She teased sweetly, cupping the larger woman's breasts in her gentle hands. She rolled her thumbs over the larger woman's perking nipples, giving them light playful flicks through the fabric of her attire. If it hadn't been obvious before that the Amazonian had become aroused, it was now. It hadn't been difficult to put two and two together that this was the crux of her power. How far did it go though? Was it only her breasts? It was time for Akane to experiment a bit more.

Her bright purple eyes stared up into Origa's gaze as she leaned in closer. Her tongue slipped out, gliding over her own pursed lips to wet them, making them glisten as she neared. Stopping just shy of the larger woman's lips she allowed herself to linger, giving a small giggle as she squeezed the other woman's breasts as well as her waist between her thighs. The moment the giantess next moaned she pushed in, mashing their lips together. She closed her eyes with a faint blush of her own as she gave the other woman a long kiss, holding it until she needed to take breath. When she pulled back she nipped at Origa's lower lip, giving it a small tug.

All it took was one small moan in front of Akane’s eyes for the tables to flip completely. With a knead of her palms and a flick of her fingers Akane to drain Origa of her strength and to leave her simply holding the pink headed girl with hardly little to no pressure on her waist. Instead of escaping though Akane decided to experiment with Origa’s reactions and the amazon felt the smaller girls short but thick legs wrap around her waist and give a light squeeze.

Origa let out another moan as she heard Akane cheekily ask if anything was wrong before focusing completely on massaging the amazons caramel breasts and tweaking her nipples through her purple corset. Origa tried to silence her noises of arousal by gritting her teeth and ignoring the sensations but that only seemed to encourage Akane to do more as her groping only got more aggressive.

As she tried to silence herself Origa opened her eyes and looked down to see the pinkette gazing back up at her with a glint in her eye. Origa watched as Akane’s tongue ran over her lips to wet them and Origa knew what she was planning to do and she tried to keep her mouth shut to deny her entry but with a squeeze of her legs and a grind of her palms on her breasts Origa opened her mouth to let out a breath sigh and Akane struck.

“Haaa-mmm!!” her eyes shot open as Akane’s lips crashed into hers in a steaming kiss. The girls tongue explored Origa’s mouth and the amazons own tried to battle it back but it was a losing fight. The kiss went on for who knows how long but when Akane finally backed away the two of them were breathlessly panting in each other’s faces. Origa let out a mewl as Akane nipped at her lower lip and held it in her mouth. The amazons legs felt weak and underneath her wrestling shorts a wet spot was appearing on her panties.

"Aren't you going to stop me?" Akane inquired in a curious whisper, leaving a soft trail of kisses down the other woman's kiss, along her chin, before nuzzling in close against her neck. The pink haired girl let slip another small giggle as she pressed her lips against the woman's neck, leaving thick wet kisses against her tender skin. She would pause to breath out hotly over the thin saliva marking she left behind to let them tingle. She nudged her cheek up against Origa's, guiding her head to turn away as Akane moved to the woman's ears, blowing softly into them.

Her palms slipped up over Origa's breasts, curling her fingers over the top lip of her corset. With a giddy little laugh she started to work the top down with a small shimmy, taking her sweet time, making it apparent the larger woman could stop her at any time if she had the willpower. She would slip the garment down around her waist, letting her breasts spill out into the open air with a happy little coo. Her arms would slip up around the larger woman's neck, drawning herself up against her. Pulling herself close to mash their bodies together and grind against her larger opponent.

"Maybe you should rest for a bit." She taunted with a sweet innocence in her tone, craning her neck to run her tongue over the edge of Origa's long ear. She stopped only to place a few small kisses, traveling back down to her earlobe to nibble. Her hips slowly rolled, bumping into the woman's abdomen, trying to rock the two women in a small sway. If the woman was becoming as weak as she seemed, she hoped to put her off balance and take her down to the mat.

Origa shivered and gasped with each kiss Akane trailed down her neck and along her chin. She let out a shuddering breath when she sent a long slow breath of hot air along the trail of kisses she left behind. Origa knew she should fight back, that it would be easy to, but with each kiss and nuzzle from the small Akane, Origa’s bodo ignored every command her mind sent and seemed content with letting the girl do as she pleased.

The let out a cute mewl that seemed to contradict her massive size as her head was forced to turn and Akane let her hot breath wash over giants ear. It was then that Origa noticed the movement of her corset and looking down she was forced to watch with dismay as it was rolled off her tanned breasts and slid down her waist before ending at where her belly and Akane’s legs met. Her dark breasts were now open to the cool air and Origa let out a squeal when Akane pressed herself and grinded her body against Origa’s own.

The whisper in her ear was slow and seductive and Origa had to fight to resist it and the soft nibbling on her ear. When Akane’s hips rocked against her the first time Origa shook but didn’t move otherwise. When it rocked a second time Origa leaned backwards but was able to catch herself at the last moment. On the third rock her jello like legs finally gave out and Origa collapsed backwards onto the canvas. When she impacted her arms finally gave away and released her faux of a bearhug and fell to the mat spread eagled.

"You are so cute." Akane purred, giving the larger woman a loving squeeze as she suckled at her earlobe. This unexpected turn of events had her excited. She had never really gotten to practice her wrestling skills on a real opponent. Most of them had thrown her about or locked her into painful holds… now it was her turn to try some things out. All she had to do was get the giantess down. The two swayed in time with her grinding, each time they shifted a little more she thrust her hips slightly harder. When the mighty woman finally fell, the smaller girl unwrapped her legs, being dragged down onto the mat with a mousey gasp of surprise.

Thankfully her call had been cushioned by landing on top of Origa, letting the smaller pink haired girl bounce harmlessly on her body before settling back on top of her. She leaned in to give the woman another small kiss, a soft thanks for being her personal landing pad. Very considerate. The pinkette lifted her backside, wiggling it in the air as she threw her legs around the larger woman to straddle one of her thighs, slipping her other leg up between her lumbering legs to nestle her thigh up against her crotch. She let out a small surprised sound and a giggle, finding her bare thigh dampened by Origa's shorts.

"Goodness. You're really sensitive, huh?" Wine bit her lip, tracing her finger down the larger woman's neck, walking her delicate digits down her collar to her breath. She flagged her palm out over top of it, giving the woman a light grope before she started playing with the woman's boob. With a small wink, she inches down Origa's body, placing a kiss on the top of her other breast, slowly making her way down.

"You don't mind if I just…?" She cut her own words off with a few more trailing kisses, wrapping her lips around one of Origa's dark nipples. She stroked it with her tongue, painting small circles around it. A little nibble, a small suckle. All the while she mashed the other one between her fingers, firmly dragging her palm over the other nipple.

With a pop her lips parted from the woman's great leaving it to jiggle with a faint trail of saliva between her nipple an Akane's lips. She swished her tongue out to gather it back into her mouth, blowing hotly on her opponent's soaked nipple. "You aren't so tough after all." She hummed pleasantly, slipping her thigh up along the other woman a covered crotch untIl she was able to press her knee to it, grinding it up against her pleasingly. She would play with her for a bit longer, let her drain all that strength she had, then start testing a few moves. For now, she was content to leave her moaning and helpless.

Origa’s back hit the canvas with thud her chest rising and falling as she tried to recover and take back the advantage. But Origa felt a weight on her belly and saw that Akane had fallen with her and was now sitting on the aroused amazon. Origa gave a low moan when Akane leaned in a gave her a soft kiss before she began moving backwards and straddling one of her long thick thighs. One of her legs landing between Origa own and rubbing up against her dampened shorts.

”Haaann!” She gasped when she felt her opponents thigh brush up against her covered sex. She was so focused on the pleasure that she didn’t hear Akane’s comment about her sensitivity, but she did feel what the smaller girl did next. “Ohhh.” she coo’d as she felt that soft hand rub and grind it’s palm against her bare breast. Her other breast would be occupied by something far different.

“Ahhnn!” She cried out as Akane’s smooth lips wrapped around her perked pink nipple and lashed it with her tongue. Origa’s mouth let out more lewd moans the longer it went on, her head arching up and her body shivering with each lash and suck. All the while Akane’s other hand pressed against her opposite breasts and made sure it got just as much attention as the other one.

When she finished Akane’s lips popped from Origa’s breast, leaving the nipple soaked and sensitive to the touch as proven when Origa let out a mewl when the warm air from Akane’s breath blew against it. While the comment about the amazon not being tough stung, Origa had other things to worry about like the pinkettes thigh and knee rubbing up against her covered sex and driving her body wild. The longer Akane’s treatment continued the more drained Origa became.

With a cherubic giggle the diminutive Akane continued to exert her complete and utter dominance over the fallen giant. Without any need for great force, she kept the other woman subsided with bribing hands and sweet kisses all the while brining her knee up against her in time with each playful flick of a nipple. Never in her life had she been able to command a fight, even with someone her own size, now she was beating a woman roughly twice her own size. Even the crowd looked on with disbelief as the formidable juggernaut by had been reduced to a mewling mess on the mat.

"Mmm~ you're close now, aren't you?" The young girl smiled as she nuzzled Origa's plump breasts, circling her tongue around the woman's carmel nipple. "Here let me help." Akane wiggled, withdrawing her leg from up against the larger woman's crotch to return to simply straddling her. Her free hand that had previously been used to lovingly grope her giant cuddle buddy dragged itself down her powerful form, fingers tracing the outlines of her abs. Just below her naval, she gave a small teasing circle around her belly button before slipping lower.

"You don't mind if I just slip inside your pants, do you?" Her fingertips reached the edge of the woman's shorts, lightly scritching at her skin where the fabric made contact. Akane gave Origa a curious look as she asked her question, though she didn't seem to care if she got an answer. She wrapped her lips around the woman's nipple again, nibbling it gently to turn any protests into more moaning. Slowly she wiggled her fingers down beneath the fabric, spreading her hand down over the larger woman's moist crotch, giving it a firm grope.

"You are so wet." She breathed hotly, dragging her tongue along the larger woman's curves. She lifted her body up briefly to drop back down on top of her opponent, mashing their breasts together. Her lips returned back to Origa's neck and began to work their way up along her face in the reverse of earlier I too she had reached the woman's lips, where she paused and waited. Like a thief in the night, she slipped two fingers inside Origa, massaging her palm against her crotch as she drew her fingers in and out, curling them with each pleasurable thrust.

The small girls body rocked up along Origa in time with her thrusting fingers, working her harder and faster the longer they were interlinked. The longer they went the more the shin the young girl could feel building in her mighty opponent, only driving her to push her more. All the while she was giggling and playfully smooching the woman who seemed incapable of fighting back. At the word of her opponent's pleasure, just as she seemed at the brink, Akane would lock lips with them again. She gave the woman a passionate debilitating kiss, her tongue gliding past their lips to seek out Origa's and wrestle with it, dominating her here as well as she gave the last few thrusts to try and push her over the edge.

Those in the audience were shocked at this turn of events. Many were expecting a squash of the highest caliber with a giant throwing around her tiny opponent like a dog with a chew toy. But instead of anger or thoughts that this was rigged, the audience instead became more excited as Akane’s seduction went on. Both because of the David and Goliath like situation that was happening and the sheer sexiness that was happening inside the cage between the two.

But while cheers and cries for more erupted around them Origa was preoccupied with other things, like the pleasure that was currently coursing through her with every rub and kiss on her body from Akane. The amazon brought low from soft touches and gentle nuzzles as she let moan after moan leave her mouth with every lick and suck on her nipples and the constant rubbing of her knee against her sex.

The amazons face was red with her blush, deeply contrasting with her dark skin as she opened her eyes when she heard Akane’s question. “W-What?” she moaned out as she felt the pinkettes knee leave her crotch and returned to her straddling her thigh. Origa gave a small squeal as she felt Akane’s hand grope her breast but her eyes were focusing on the girls other hand as it traveled down her taught belly before ending at the ridge of her shorts.

”W-Wait, hold o-Ahhhnnnnn” Origa tried to reply to Akane’s question but it looked like the pinkette didn’t care for her answer as she once more latched her lips onto Origa’s hardened bud and reduced her to a moaning mess once more. Then as she was distracted Akane’s hands slipped underneath her shorts and Origa’s eyes opened wide as she felt that hand rub against her sopping sex.

“Haaannn!!” She mewled as she felt two fingers spear into her and felt Akane’s chest crash into her own. For the next few moments their bodies were linked together in a rocking moaning heap as Akane rocked her body against her with every thrust of her fingers. It didn’t take long for Origa to reach her peak, her hips now giving a buck with every thrust. Just as she was about to let out her scream of climax, Akane’s lips crashed into her own and battled her tongue inside of her mouth. All the while Origa vibrated like she was being electrocuted as her juices splashed onto Akane’s fingers from her orgasm.

When it finally ended Origa let out a muffled mewl as her hips bucked and twitched in the aftermath, her eyes glassy and dazed.

Origa was so much stronger than Akane that the giantess had almost ended the match within the first minute. So woefully outmatched, the link haired girl had been thought to be the underdog, a nearly hopeless case. To most everyone's surprise though, the match had taken an abrupt turn that found the known jobber having her way with a juggernaut. Down on the mat, the small girl had done the unthinkable and bent Origa to her will, rendering the imposing woman a hot mess on the canvas. Nothing Akane was doing made it seem as though the rookie was even trying hard, she was just having her way and the large woman was simply letting her. What was going on?

Wine didn't seem to mind at all she she ground their bodies up against one another, groping and kissing her hapless foe. While she occasionally asked permission, they were token gestures and the pink haired girl took advantage of Origa's weak see to push her further and further. It all culminated with her deft fingers turning the giant to puddle in her hands. Thrusts and swirls of those tender tips until finally she burst. Akane moaned happily into their kiss as she rode the buckling woman like a mechanical bull, bouncing on top of her with each spasm. The warm gush of fluid along her fingertips made her stop her thrusting, instead easing the woman through her climax with a gentle curling of her fingers.

"Hehehe, that was fun." Akane gave the panting mess of a woman a cheerful nuzzle, pushing herself up on top of her body. She slipped her hand from the woman's shorts, casually wiping the woman's own juices off on her thigh. She could in theory try to escape now when Origa was exhausted… possibly even pin her. That seemed rather make though. All her matches this far had been short affairs. Why not try to go a bit longer? With a small kiss on her lips again, Akane crawled off Origa to rise, reaching down to grab the larger woman by the hair and shoulder. With a struggling tug, she tried to drag the big woman up to her feet, with her back to Akane. She would try to get her up at least to her knees, bringing her back to hook an arm around her neck and lock the woman in a standing dragon sleeper. She would arch her own back, using the angle to make Origa's chest puff out to the open air, exposed to the crowd. Reaching around, her hand sought to claim one of her breasts again, coaxing the larger woman into compliance as she squeezed her submission hold.