Locked in here with you: Origa Xenia VS Akane Saito

It would have been so easy to shove her off. To remove the pink haired jobber from the amazons face and take the match back into her favor. But what should have been easy and what is easy are two very different things as Origa had a multitude of problems that were ensuring the amazon was incapable of escaping Akane’s fleshy prison. There was no surprise escape or use of strength that allowed her to turn the tables.

Body feeling like jelly after her second climax and forced to take in her opponents intoxicating scent as she was smothered beneath her soft derrière. And her air reserves going on empty with each light but meaty punch against her toned but defenseless belly. The longer Origa stayed underneath the pinkette the more her strength wained and she became more putty in Akane’s tiny soft hands, especially when said hands stopped their onslaught on her belly and instead rested on her caramel mounds causing another moan to escape the giants lips and vibrate underneath Akane.

Eventually though Akane decided to change things up and soon lifted herself off of the amazons sweat matted face. Origa’s glassy eyes stared up at Akane’s smooth rear end as the pinkette adjusted her attire before finally standing up. Origa could do little more than pant in an attempt to regain lost air as Akane bent over and slowly forced the naked caramel giant up onto her jello like feet.

While she stumbled slightly Akane was able to successfully force Origa upright and before Origa could even think of doing something with her newfound freedom she was suddenly wrapped up in another of Akane’s holds. The bear hug was tight but not exactly painful, if anything it allowed Origa to stabilize herself by leaning against Akane’s frame slightly.

But the amazon would soon find out that the hug was only to get Origa to stay still as Akane asserted her dominance on her body once more with her mouth and tongue. Origa’s head fell back and her hair hung low as moans escaped her open mouth due to Akane once again wrapping her lips around her sensitive breasts and teased her nipples. The sensations only got worse/better as the giant felt the pinkettes thigh press against her soaked sex but not rubbing, causing Origa’s hips to buck in response.

"Mmm~mmm…" Akane mashed her lips up against Origa's supple breasts,sinking in her facial features as she nuzzled in close to nipple and suck at the woman from various angles to have her fill. It wasn't often she got to really enjoy the company of another woman where she was the one in control… it was a surprisingly fun role. It was easy to understand why her opponent's liked doing this sort of thing to her… though she liked to think she was being nicer about taking advantage of this woman than they had been with her. She gave her arms another tight squeeze as she lacked her tongue over the giantesses nipple, letting out a muffled giggle.

Managing the other woman's weight was starting to become difficult as she became unable to stand on her own power again so Akane had to consider a change of position. She took a small hop up, pulling the big woman. In towards her before dropping down onto one knee, slamming her opponent's crotch down on her tossed leg. She would hold her there, captured on top of one leg while Origa was on her knees. Wine began to rock the big woman back and forth, dragging her along her slender thigh to grind her womanhood against her slowly becoming slicked with her own leaking juices. She moaned loudly into her breasts, her own ferocity falling up when she felt Origa getting closer to the edge again.

Gasps and moans flowed out of the amazons mouth at a constant pace as Akane had her way with the giants body. Origa could feel her legs turning into jelly as the pleasure pounded into her with wave after wave. The pinkettes lips continued to dominate her sensitive bust as by now Akane had learned all the tiny little details of the amazons breasts and was able to guide her tongue in ways that would bring out the most pleasure to the giant. And then there was the thigh that was currently being soaked by the amazon juices as it rubbed back and forth on Origa’s molten sex.

The giant was collapsing underneath the weight of all the pleasure that was being forced onto her. Her legs were struggling to remain standing as they simply wanted to give out and fall to her knees. Akane seemed to realize this but wanted Origa to fall on her terms, so she stuck out her knee and pulled Origa down, finally forcing the giant to collapse. Right onto Akane’s awaiting knee. “UGGNNN!!” From the choked moan that escaped Origa’s lips, it was a miracle that the amazon didn’t cum simply from her sex impacting against Akane’s knee. But what the pinkette did next would ensure it as she pushed herself further into the amazons chest and began to move Origa back and forth. Grinding her sex on the pinkettes thigh. From there it took only a couple of passes until it was too much for the amazon and her dam broke once more. “Faaaa. IYAAHNN!!!”

Akane had been on the receiving end of so much punishment in her career, to the point she might have felt bad about the roles suddenly becoming reversed. She didn't though. Not only was she having fun, but truthfully Origa even though her protests seemed to enjoy every little affection the smaller rookie gave her. It was easy to lose herself buried in her opponent's beasts, nibbling and suckling at her blissfully to take in the rare treat of the caramel amazon. It wasn't until the giant woman gushed across her thigh again that she realized she had forced another climax from her opponent, but it made her grin from ear to ear incredibly pleased with herself.

Her lips popped from Origa's breast, leaving her bosom to jiggle in the the arena lightening, glistening with sweat and saliva. Akane panted softly, staring up at the other woman with a big smirk on her face, cheekily flicking her tongue out to give her nipple one last little lick. All at once, she unwrapped her arms from the woman's waist, nudging the big woman lightly, but enough to cause her to collapse back onto the mat. The pink haired rookie rose up to her feet, carefully stepping around the downed Origa until she stood at the end of her legs. Reaching down, the rookie gathered up an ankle in each hand, straining to lift the big woman's legs.

"All you have to do is climb out of the cage." Akane teased in a singsong tone as she brought her boot up between Origa's legs. Holding them apart, she pressed her heel into the woman's crouch, gently kneading at her womanhood with her foot. She watched the big woman carefully, having her reaction to this newest of treatments as she had each other time. "It's almost like you don't want to leave…"

Origa had always been a powerful fighter, priding herself on her size and strength to win her matches. But as time went on the seeming invincible giant was shown to have a massive glaring weakness. A weakness that was unfortunately found and exploited by the tiny Akane as she used her experience at hentai to turn the once impressive amazon into a mewling mess as she was overwhelmed by pleasure.

It was this that led to her having another climax as she sopping sex was grinded against the tiny pinkettes thigh, all while her naked breasts were attacked by Akane’s lips and tongue. Origa’s eyes had retaken their glassy look as she visibly shuddered as Akane gave her erect pink nipple one last lick before she was unwrapped from the strange kitten hug and shoved back to the canvas, her hips still twitching from the aftermath of her climax.

This didn’t mean she was allowed rest though as Akane prowled around her like a cub of a fierce predator. Just now learning how to hunt but eager to impress those around it. Origa’s head picked up slightly as she felt her long legs being picked up and spread, her soaked pussy on display. “Haaaa. ahmm!” she let out a shuddering moan as she felt Akane’s foot press against her sex and began to rub it back and forth. Origa had no answer to her mocking question. Too busy trying to answer it herself.

Akane couldn't help but give a small laugh, catching herself almost immediately with a tight lipped smirk. She didn't really want to seem rude, but this was just all too amusing. She had never really had this power in a match, let alone against someone who by all rights could have crushed her. So she indulged a bit, holding Origa's ankles and pushing and pulling the woman's straightened legs as if they were levers as she pushed her heel into the bigger woman's crotch. Her boot wiggled slightly from side to side as she slid the heel up and down along Origa's uncovered sex, the task becoming easier the more slicked her sole became. With a soft grunt, the petite wrestler spread her arms, stretching the giants legs wide to keep her nice and taut as she ground down on her, trying to push her to her limit.

"Well if you aren't going to fight back…" Her pace was unrelenting, driven to grind harder and faster the more incoherent Origa's moaning cries became. When the other woman finally would succumb, Akane leaned her weight down, pushing her boot heel down into the other womans sex as she shuttered and spasmed, letting her convulse beneath her. She grinned wide, proud at the display of how utterly defeated Origa looked at this moment, casually tossing her ankle aside to let her legs flop to the mat. The jobber hopped over one of her downed opponent's legs, striding to her head where she peered down curiously with a smile. "All done? I guess I'll just finish you off. Come up, upsy daisy!"

Akane knelt down low, giving Origa's nose a playful boop with one finger. She clasped a hand on the big woman's shoulder and the other behind her neck, starting to tug at her. The smaller girl would lean back, trying to pull the big woman up to her feet again slowly, trying to handle the difference in their weight.

It was humiliating for a giant like Origa to be brought low by such a small opponent, but Origa wasn’t truly focused on that. Mostly because she was too busy dealing with the constant and never ending pleasure that Akane was dishing out. Never given a moments respite, her pink opponent continued to make the caramel amazon mewl like a cat in heat.

Legs lifted and spread wide open, Origa could do nothing more than mindlessly moan as Akane’s foot worked over her clearly submissive sex. Pushing and pressing, rubbing and grinding, the smaller girls sole growing slick with the amazons juices as Origa reached closer and closer to yet another climax.

Until with another shuttering moan and a spasming of her hips, Origa’s dam broke once again and making the giant feel as if she were about to melt into a puddle on the canvas. After what felt like an eternity, Akane finally let her limbs flop onto the canvas as her hips bucked and twitched. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused as Akane moved to her head and tried to pull her to her feet.

It was here that her giant nature was a boon as the pinkette struggled to lift the amazon. As she did so, Origa’s mind slowly returned and she prepared herself for an opening. As she was pulled to her feet, the amazon would attempt to weakly lash out with her arms and yank Akane towards herself. If it all went to plan then the amazon would attempt to throw the pinkette across the ring in a hip toss!

Akane took her time dragging Origa to her feet, unable to hold back a giggle every so often when she rumbled over herself trying to lift her. She was heavy and glossed with sweat among other things making the task a difficult one. She was determined to get her up though and finish this match in a proper way with another move instead of just fingering the big woman until she passed out. It seemed more sporting this way and perhaps slightly less embarrassing? She wasn't too sure but given how much loving she had dishes out to the amazon, Akane was sure would look back on this match fondly. Maybe even be up for a rematch…

The pink haired girl couldn't help but grin at the thought of another play session with the submissive giant, hardly recognizing the fact the big woman was stirring in her grasp. With a wistful sigh she leaned in, helping her oppon it up the rest of the way. "Maybe next time you'll put up more of a fight." She teased softly, judging the other woman with her hip just to watch her sway. It was then she felt hands grasp at her arm, tugging her closer. Her boots squeaked on the canvas as she staggered into Origa. The rookie jobber let out a mousey cry of surprise as she was flipped over and sent tumbling to the mat, landing with a hard thud and a groan.

If there ever was a rematch between the amazon and the pink mouse, Origa would be sure to not underestimate her opponents size. Or more specifically, her sensual abilities. Origa’s body felt like jelly after being Akane’s plaything for so long, her body and strength drained from the constant onslaught of orgasms and pleasure.

Thankfully, Origa’s natural size gave the amazon enough time to recover. So when she was finally back to her feet, she was able to send her mousey opponent flying across the ring in a hip toss. However, Origa was in no state to capitalize. Origa lacked the strength to continue and she knew that if she tried, then Akane was more than likely to simply counter her and continue on with her domination.

So instead, Origa turned around and sluggishly made her way to the cage wall. Grabbing hold onto the chain links, the amazon would begin to climb her way up and to the top. If she made it, not only would she have escaped her Deviant opponent, she would win the match! But the amazons climb was slow and full of struggles, would she be able to get up in time?

It was a testament to Origa's fortitude that even now after being on her back almost the whole match she was able to dispatch Akane with just a throw. The smaller wrestler had gone toppling head over heels to land face down on the canvas, seemingly laid out by the simple move. Another shocking turnaround from the crowds perspective as the two women kept flip flopping position of who might win in a bout between girls with less than ideal records. As the Amazon lumbered to the cage wall on shakey legs, the rookie jobber had only just started to stir.

While she had been dominant nearly the whole match, the start hadn't gone ideal for her. Origa's early offense had taken a toll that was only now really being felt. Climbing to her hands and knees, she groaned with a hung head, trying to shake some of the cobwebs. The crowd had started to cheer, making her ears perk up. Lifting her head she peered back, a huff blowing a few strands of link hair from her face. Oh no… Origa was escaping!

Scrambling she pivoted on her knees, stuttering along the canvas on all fours. An attempt was made to stand herself up mid motion but she tripped near the cage wall, managing to catch herself on the middle rope. She looked up at the flexing giant, flinching as a droplet of sweat from above landed on her cheek. She was so high up already… slipping through the ropes Akane started her own climb after, faster but she had difficulty finding her footing, her boots slipping out from under her once or twice leaving her to dangle. She reached up, grabbing ahold of the other woman's ankle, trying to stall her as best she could.

"I don't think so!" She stared up with determination, having worked so hard this whole match she couldn't let this golden opportunity to finally win slip through her fingers. But how to stop Origa? Using the bigger woman's legs as an anchor she stepped away from the cage with one foot, placing it on the ropes. She twisted, leaning her back along the cage and propped up her other foot. Reaching up she grasped at Origa's other ankle, using them to pull the smaller girl up along the cage and using the middle then too role as placement for her footing until she was able to wedge herself between Origa and the cage.

Wrapping her arms around the other woman's thighs she craned her neck upwards, nestling her face up between Origa's legs. She pursed her lips, sucking in hard until she managed to latch herself onto the woman's dripping sex, letting out a muffled cheer of excitement for herself as she plunged right in, mashing her lips against it and letting her tongue flick past to play with the woman's crotch. It was a delicate balancing act as she teetered on the top ropes, clinging to the big woman. She tried to push her body away from the cage as she affectionately devoured her, attempting to shake Origa free and bring her down from the cage in a massive avalanche powerbomb.