Locked in here with you: Origa Xenia VS Akane Saito

Step by step Origa slowly climbed the cage. Her natural height made all the more easy for her to reach up and pull herself even higher. If it wasn’t for her current state at the moment, many had little doubt that the amazon could have cleared the cage in only a few short seconds. That wasn’t the case right now however and instead the giant found herself in a race against time.

For as Origa made her climb, Akane was regaining her bearings and taking notice of the amazons escape. Hearing the pinkettes frantic chase after her, Origa would pick up the pace. Just as her arm reached the top of the cage, Origa felt Akane grab hold of her leg. The amazon would try to push through, even as Akane refused to let go and instead grabbed onto the giants tanned thighs.

And then the pinkette proceeded to devour her once more.

”Iyaahhnn! N-NO! Fuuuuuu!!” almost instantly, Origa’s climb stopped as Akane’s tongue reintroduced itself to her sex. Moans and mewls fell out into or Origa’s lips like a waterfall as her sopping sex was once more brought to heel. The amazons body seemed to melt against the cage as the strength flowed out of her with every lick.

So lost in the haze of ecstasy, Origa couldn’t feel her fingers slipping from her grip on the cage. By the time she did, it was far too late. It was almost in slow motion as the giant found herself falling backwards and plummeting back to the canvas. Origa made a last desperate reach for the wall that missed by her fingertips.

And then time resumed.

BANG!!! The ring quaked, the cage rattled, and Origa came. In what had to be the most explosive orgasm of the night, the amazons pussy gushed. Staining both herself and her opponent with her juices and lasting for nearly a minute. When it ended, it became clear that the amazon was gone. Her eyes had disappeared from her head, only showing the whites of her eyes. Her tongue hung limply from her mouth as she panted and any twitches that came from her body were merely the last spasms of a corpse.

All around them, the crowd erupted in the massive powerbomb Akane managed to pull off.

"Mmm!" Akane let out a girlish cry of glee as she felt Origa's entire body stiffen as her lips wrapped over the top of her sticky crotch. Tilting her head she mashed her features in, hungrily suckling and licking at her opponent, working fast and hard to try to debilitate the giant as fast as possible. The effect was almost instantaneous, leaving the amazon hanging to the cage as Akane was able to ravage her uncontested. She hugged the other woman's thighs tightly, squeezing those plump legs as hard as she could to keep herself from falling.

A hard tug. She could feel Origa drifting back, teetering. Another tug… one of the other woman's feet slipped from the cage. With one hard push she leaned off the cage wall, bouncing on the ring ropes as hard as she could to jostle her opponent loose. Suddenly they were both falling and Akane's wrestler instincts kicked in. She swung her arms forward and tucked her legs in, bringing the massive woman down to the mat in a sitout powerbomb that rattle the cage to its foundation. Face sti buried in Origa's crotch, she felt a sudden gush that made her flinch back in surprise, turning her head as she was spritzed with fits of the larger woman's passionate climax. Wine rested a moment, pressing her cheek to Origa's raised thighs as she watched the woman twitch and spasm with ecstasy.

Catching her breath, she scooted back and shoved those large limp legs off of her, letting them flop to the floor. Even now Origa continued to sleep out over the canvas, seemingly unable to move or even speak at all. She had never done anything like this before, especially not to something so big… but now was her chance to be a real wrestler and unveil her finisher to the world! Pushing herself to her feet, she reached down to grab hold of Origa's ankle in both hands and pull at her leg. It was hard work to drag someone her size closer to the corner but even now she seemed knocked out, arms dragging behind her head and hair trailing behind. Once she had her close enough, the petite wrestler stepped back and made her way to the ropes.

Step over step, she made it to the top, balancing carefully on the ropes as she turned to face a defeated Origa. Throwing up her arms she gave a cheer to which the audience joined in on. With a hop she threw herself off the ropes, kicking her legs out to come crashing down directly on Origa's head with her plump backside, hitting her finisher the aptly named the Butt Buster Bomb, dead on! She gave a small bounce off the woman beneath her, swinging her legs around to straddle her face. Reaching back she collected one of those giant legs to bring it up, testing Origa's flexibility by pulling it as far towards her as possible as she pinned the giant. With each count she rolled her hips, grinding a bit against her unconscious foe. "I think I know what stipulations I am picking for our next fight..."

"One!"

"Two!"

It was finished, that stunning powerbomb had finally broken the amazon. Whatever the bomb didn’t take, the orgasm certainly did, and left the caramel amazon an unconscious heap upon the canvas. Defeated not by Akane’s strength, but by her tongue. All that was left was for the amazon to be pinned.

But it seemed, her pink opponent wasn’t yet satisfied with the ending. Akane wanted more. The made no movements, even as she was dragged near one of the corners. Her hair and arms dragging alongside her as Akane finally stopped just near the corner and began to climb it.

The crowd popped as the tiny pinkette soared through the air. Her rear landed on the amazons face with a thud, and Origa’s limbs briefly bounced off the canvas before settling down back limply onto the canvas. All it took from there was her long leg to be grabbed and the count began.

1...
2...
3!!!

And so the bell rung, and the ravenous audience cheered for the most unlikely of victors. Akane now earning the right to decide the rules and stipulations of Origa’s next match.

Akane sat panting on top of her opponent's face, holding the large woman's leg up as she listened to the count. It was something she was used to heating, though it was normally her who was on her back being pinned. Once the final count was announced and the bell rang, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. She had won… she actually won! With a small buck of her hips she hopped back off Origa's face, plopping down onto the bigger woman's chest, swaying on her pillowy bust. She had let the keg go, leaving it to flop lifelessly on the canvas with a soft this.

Reaching down, Akane smiled down at the unconscious woman, wiping away a small bit of drool from the corner of her lips, a holdover from her final climax that has survived having her face straddled. Lightly, she tapped her opponent's cheek, attempting to rouse her. "Hey…" She bounced again, hopping herself back further to straddle the woman's midsection, leaning down to press her body down over top of the giant. She leaned down, giving the woman a soft kiss on the lips to see if that had better luck waking her. "Origa, wakie wakie."

Nary a twitch came from the dominated amazon, even as the count came and went and the bell rang to her opponents victory. Even as Origa’s leg was released to bonelessly flop back to the mat, the giant didn’t stir. Though her hips did let a final buck as Akane rolled her own against her face.

The amazon was like a big body pillow for the smaller pinkette, though a small moans escaped her lips as Akane shifted atop her and sat on her breasts and patted her face. Origa didn’t awaken, but she was definitely stirring. Which was enough for the pinkette to lay on her and give her a soft kiss to lips she already knew so well. And like sleeping beauty, the amazons golden eyes slowly opened with a groan. “Mmm. Ah-what?” she asked, her mind still in a daze.

As their lips parted, Akane's bright eyes were left staring down into Origa's own. Unlike the defeated amazon, the smaller girl while visibly worn and slicked with beads of sweat on her brow seemed to have a great deal of life left in her. She beamed proudly, a smile looked good on her. She continued to lay across the big woman, fidgeting slightly as she mulled over all the things she had wanted to say when she had decided to rouse the sleeping giantess.

"I wanted to thank you for the match. I know losing isn't great but…"Akane leaned down, whispering softly into Origa's ear. "I hope you still enjoyed yourself, you seemed to." The jobber girl gave a soft cherubic giggle, nuzzling her cheek against the amazonian woman beneath her. "Next time, I can help you unwind again. I think I want to have you in a private match where we can be more comfortable. It can be just you and me, no crowd, alone on a nice soft bed." Akane gave Origa's cheek a small peck before leaning back, straddling the woman's waist upright.

"This was my first win ever. I think next time we meet I have a pretty good idea how to beat you, so I hope you'll be ready for a good fight." Akane gave a big grin, pushing herself up off Origa. Standing over the woman she glanced about, rubbing the back of her neck. "Oh, sorry about leaving you… uh… naked and stuff. But you look really pretty if that helps! I look forward to seeing you again. It will be fun, I promise." Akane gave the big woman a thumbs up, staring just a bit longer at her before stepping away. Moving to the side of the cage, the referee opened the escape door allowing her to slip out of the cage and make her way to the back to the cheers of the audience.