To the streets! Asaki vs. Lunara

The long-haired blonde was trying to get the maximum benefit right now. It was an integral part of her nature. Perhaps it was her blessing and curse at the same time. Contrary to popular belief, she was well aware that her views on sex were not ordinary. As her first rival in this ring said, "why can't we just be soft to each other." Yes, really, that's a good question. And although the Jaguarundi could give an exhaustive answer, she understood that few people would be able to understand this. Sex for her was a competition, not just a way to enjoy.

She felt her rival slowly coming to her senses and in all likelihood she was very similar to the silver-haired girl whom Lunara faced in the first match. Autumn, too, could not feel pleasure at the same time as pain. So most of all it now looked like Asaki was just lying there and waiting for the right moment. It was a little offensive from Lunara's point of view, but it wasn't up to her. The American girl was well aware of what match she was going to, so she had no problems in order to enjoy herself even during painful sensations.

Even when the pink-haired girl responded to the blonde's kiss, she didn't feel reciprocated in it. The Jaguarundi perceived pleasure as a whole of many factors. And, of course, the fact that the nurse was now only using the time given to her to recover instead of trying to have pleasure was not pleasant for the blonde. Even so, she was not going to stop. Her hand, which she had wrapped around Asaki's waist, went up a little higher. The dexterous fingers of the American girl found the bundles of the straps and in one movement she untied this knot. The girl broke their kiss and took a sitting position, pulling the top bikini off Asaki, naking her impressive breasts.

“Ohhhh… you have an amazing body, Asaki…” although the compliment was genuine, Lunara was sure her rival would simply ignore it.

Of course, sex is a game for two. But when there are no fish on the shore, the fisherman starts catching crayfish. Therefore, if Asaki was now unable to enjoy, then Lunara was determined to receive pleasure on her own. She did not hide the fact that she likes breast caresses, the pink-haired girl was already convinced of this when her palms are light on the tits of the leader of the street gang. But no less Lunara loved to play with her partner's tits. So right now, she wanted to go lower in order to slowly run her tongue over Asaki's left nipple. Oh... devil... a shiver ran through Lunara's body, the sensation was incomparable. And she didn't want to stop, her tongue was determined to continue playing with that tasty nipple while her left hand began massaging the nurse's right breast.

The moment Asaki's nipples hardened, Lunara could tell with certainty that the evening hadn't been wasted anymore. Although it was a natural reaction of the body, now these hard nipples gave the blonde incredible pleasure. The American girl really had an unusual and even perverse character. She believed not only that every girl's juices have a unique smell and taste, but that in general every girl has a unique taste. And right now, the Jaguarundi had the pleasure of enjoying the taste of those beautiful, horny nipples.

And although she still remembered that the pink-haired girl was just playing for time now, she counted on the nurse to act differently. Therefore, the leader of the street gang was really surprised when she felt Asaki's arms wrapped around her head. In the blink of an eye, Lunara's face was pressed against the Japanese girl's boobs. Lunara moaned softly, but in this situation it was not entirely clear whether it was a moan of pleasure or discomfort. She leaned towards the first option. These big and firm boobs were one of the few things the girl was ready to sell her soul for.

"Mhhhhmmmhhmmmhh..." the girl moaned.

The only problem was that right now the predator could not breathe. And it only got worse when the nurse used the impulse to flip the tables over, pressing the blonde against the hard surface. Involuntarily, the Jaguarundi's legs began to crawl from side to side. Even though it was damn nice, the girl was fully aware that as a result, she would simply pass out.

"Maybe this is not the worst option?" she thought for a moment. "Falling asleep between these babies is a very entertaining proposal..."

No. Absolutely no. The blonde remembered that right now some members of her gang were looking at her and if she lost here for the third time in a row, then her reputation would end. And the end of her reputation is almost tantamount to the end of her life. She had to do something immediately. The air in her lungs was running out too quickly despite her stamina. Heck.

Lunara tried to concentrate and bent her knees in order to find a foothold. She hoped that would be enough, so she placed her palms near her head and then abruptly lifted her lower and upper body upward, making a bridge! The Jaguarundi was counting on Asaki being forced to leave her body and give her the breath of oxygen that she so desperately needed after the pink-haired girl was able to return to a tougher game!

Even pride had nothing to do with it. But the blonde refused to be defeated in this way. That is why she used all available power in order to make a bridge and throw off her rival. However, what was her surprise when she not only failed to throw off the nurse, but even aggravate her situation even more. The pink-haired girl pressed the  Jaguarundi's back against the hard cover again and then squeezed her waist, making it difficult for her to move. The Japanese girl's words took Lunara's irritation to a new level.

But even that didn't change the fact that it was funny to the point that it was even sad. Right now, it looked like one of the most banal and stupid plots of the next wrestling comics on the pixiv. Some wrestler dominates the opponent for a long period of time, and then completely loses the advantage and loses after one successful move from his opponent. Stupid. Really stupid. The predator treated this exactly as a defeat for the simple reason that if it was a standard match, it would be the end.

The oxygen in her lungs almost ran out, the American girl's movements began to become lethargic, and her head became too heavy. An annoying noise began to sound in her head, and her eyes began to roll. All these signs spoke of one simple thing. She fucked up again. This has already become a kind of tradition. Despite everything, every time she found an opportunity to fuck up in the most shameful way. She could only hope that someday it would end.

"Maybe I should grab her hair and pull it out to hell..." she thought, "or clutch her boobs with my teeth, if I make them bleed, she will probably let me go... no, it would be a pity to spoil such beautiful boobs."

With these thoughts, Lunara's body went limp, and her mind completely plunged into darkness. Now her rival had a good reason to enjoy her insolent behavior.

“Idiot...” Sintharia said quietly.

While the blonde was unconscious, her younger sister even rolled her eyes, amazed at this ridiculous turn of events. Sintharia always reproached her beloved older sister for her frivolity, and now that Lunara has lost the advantage in such a humiliating way, the brown-haired girl even covered her face with her hand, realizing that right now part of their gang is looking at the shame of their leader.

And things only got worse when Asaki decided to do a lot more perverse than Lunara. Taking off the shoes and socks of the American girl, she got rid of her shorts and panties. And unlike the Jaguarundi, who simply threw her rival's clothes aside, the nurse decided to donate these things to the public. Throwing clothes over the fence, she gave the audience the opportunity to receive real priceless prizes. Someone got a sneaker, someone a sock. But the owner of the main prize was some random guy who managed to catch Lunara's red panties. The guy raised his hand high, exulting at his prize. A shadow flickered behind him. Sintharia put her right arm around this guy's shoulder and brought her lips to his ear.

“Slowly lower your hand and give me those panties, please,” she said in a low and even friendly voice, “otherwise I will cut your lumbar nerves, leaving you disabled for the rest of your miserable life.”

Only now the guy felt that the right hand of Sintharia was not just hugging him, this hand was squeezing his Adam's apple, not allowing him to say even a word. And at the same time, something sharp was pressed against his lower back. He slowly turned his head to look into Sintharia's eyes. Those were the eyes of the killer and he had no doubts that this girl was serious. He slowly lowered his hand and held out her older sister's panties to her. The brown-haired girl slowly released the boy's Adam's apple and took her sister's red underwear.

“Thank you,” she said with a soft and sincere smile, “enjoy the match, all the fun is yet to come.”

Lunara's eyes slowly opened, although her gaze remained glassy. The bright light almost blinded her and made it clear that her head was now split in two. The blonde put her hand on her forehead, mechanically trying to calm the headache after losing consciousness due to lack of oxygen. There was a noise in her head that prevented her from concentrating, but even so, she felt a strange coolness below.

Blinking several times, the American girl looked down. First of all, she saw her rival, who was sitting at her feet, and only then the Jaguarundi realized what was the matter. Now she was completely without clothes, and the cool breeze tickled her clean-shaven and neat pussy. But... where are her clothes? Her things were nowhere near. And, already realizing what was the matter, the blonde looked at the spectators. Someone was holding her sneakers, someone was holding her shorts. And then she finally found what she was looking for. Sintharia, with a venomous smile on her face, rotated her red panties on the index finger.

“Oh, you little whore…” Lunara muttered, leaving open the question of who exactly she said this about, about Asaki or about Sintharia.

And although now her body has not yet fully awakened, the blonde tried to bend her left leg at the knee, slightly lift it, and then sharply straighten it for this to kick her rival right in those juicy tits! Now the Jaguarundi was not very attentive to the choice of the target, however, if she was lucky, then this would be enough to not only create a small distance between the girls, but also start the path of revenge for such a humiliating strangulation!

Indeed, waking up after strangling was most like a severe hangover. And now, the American girl's head was still too heavy to control her movements as clearly as before. Only the fact that her rival amazingly managed to make Lunara pass out in a humiliation way, allowed the girl to gather strength in order to try to shove her rival.

However, it really was a little presumptuous, the Jaguarundi's kick was too inaccurate and Asaki had almost no trouble to dodge it. Not only, the pink-haired girl grabbed the leg of the street gang leader, locking her ankle under her armpit. The girl hissed in pain as it was ultimately a submission hold.

The pain after waking up this unpleasant is definitely not what you want to feel in the first place, so it certainly wasn't a good morning. Moreover, Asaki did not plan to close her mouth, continuing to talk and talk. Even for Lunara, who had a very caustic nature, it was nonsense. She got the impression that her rival's self-confidence and arrogance knew no bounds.

“Oh God…” Lunara said, rolling her eyes.

It might not have been unusual for others, but Lunara found the Japanese girl's words very annoying. However, now she had other worries, as the nurse pushed Jaguarundi's leg aside, fully opening up access to her already wet pussy. It didn’t take a genius to understand what awaits her right now. The blonde's body was all weak and she could not prevent it. Plus... did she really want to prevent it?

The girl's body shook slightly as Asaki's wet fingers touched her shaved pussy. It was clear that the pink-haired girl was just teasing her, Lunara was already wet enough downstairs because of the excitement she received while caressing her rival. But now…

"Aaaaahhhhh!!!" she moaned as the nurse's fingers entered inside her vagina.

The girl's back involuntarily arched and she closed her eyes. It was not hard to understand that Lunara was a rather specific person. Although Asaki has hardly guessed about it yet, the blonde had one of the weirdest features. More than anything, she adored the combination of pain and pleasure. When you have tried almost everything that is possible in sex, you start looking for something new. And Lunara found it for herself. And now, when the pink-haired girl was holding the predator's leg, continuing to penetrate her pussy, Lunara could not hold back her impulses.