Just taking a stroll

It was a sunny day in the AFW facility, especially in relaxation area that bordered right against the training facilities so that the wrestlers would have the shortest way possible from a hard day. The girl that was strolling through the area hadn´t had a hard day however, except if you considered strolling around a hard day´s work.

Her bare feet seemed to barely touch the ground when she moved forward with the grace of a stealthy athlete. She was out to hunt. Or be hunted, you could never know in AFW. After some minutes, her eyes finally found a most delicious target. Conveniently, her target was already lying on the back on a sun lounger and seemed to be dozing, which made her devious little hunt so much more easy.

Tippy toeing softly to her desired plaything after a satisfied purr, she would help herself for a bottle of sun lotion that was provided free of charge to the relaxing wrestlers. Silently rubbing her hands together with it the sticky fluid before she would gently and softly begin to rub in the sun oil on the feet of the other girl before her hands would move upward, shortly stay on the knees and then wander up to the tights where they would idly wander around a little, drawing hungry circles around the honey pot that was waiting there.

Spoiler:

Moments earlier.

Origa Xenia walked into the AFW relaxation area with a towel wrapped around the back of her neck. The caramel amazon had just finished with training for the day and she had decided to see what this area was about. Strangely enough, even though Origa has been in the AFW for a couple of months she had never been in the relaxation area, even though it was merely a short walk from where she trained.

When she got there, she was surprised at how nice the place looked. There was a beautiful looking pool with some nice sun chairs around it, a refreshments table with water and snacks, and multiple large screen TVs scattered around the walls that were playing various shows or showing highlights of the last showing of AFW. Looking to the side Origa also saw a closed off area that looked like a training area for outside or beach matches, the amazon couldn’t tell.

It was also no concern for her because she had already finished her workout so she largely ignored it. Instead she walked over to one of the sun chairs and laid against it, letting the backrest lean down slightly. There Origa was underneath the warm sun and after a bit she felt her eyes beginning to grow heavy. People were already leaving the area, until more came back later tonight for more training so what was the harm of getting a small nap in.

Little did Origa know that she was being watched, that someone waited until the giant was good and well asleep before stalking forward towards her, grabbing a bottle of sun oil as they went by. Origa was too much asleep to react at first as the stalker squirted the bottle into their hands before rubbing it slowly up the amazons tanned legs. Those hands traveled up her legs before reaching her hips where they began to rub against her covered sex. Origa was still asleep but it showed she was feeling the pleasure as she began to breath hotly. “Mmmm.”

The silent attacker girl seemed to be quite content with how things worked when she had finally found her target and subtly rubbed over the sensual area with loving, gentle stokes of her fingers until she had left a slight trail of sun oil on the other girl and her hands could wander lovingly over the stunning abs of the big girl until they had reached her considerable bust where they would gently rest for a short while until they began to softly circle on them, dividing the sun oil between the cleavage and all over the sporty bra the bigger girl was wearing.

Then she would slide a little deeper again to cautiously lift the bra and give way to the approving gleam in the eyes of the silent seductress before she leaned down so that her tongue could draw a round around the nearest nipple available before doing the same thing with the other bud.

Origa shifted and twisted in her sleep, quiet moans and coo’s escaping her slumbering mouth as she felt a strange sense of pleasure. Origa dreamed of her body slowly dipping into a warm tub, the deeper she sunk the more her body heated up as she felt the mysterious liquid brush and wave against her body, especially between her legs. She slowly sunk deeper as the liquid ran up her abdomen before sinking in between her breasts and underneath her sports bra.

In the waking world Origa was panting hotly as her sleeping eyes seemed to squeeze tighter together as more moans began to slip out. As her unknown assailant lifted up her bra and exposed Origa’s breasts to the open air, the amazon began to awaken from her strange dreams but the feelings from it didn’t stop. In fact they only got more pronounced as Origa felt the lips and tongue of someone on her heaving nipple before shifting to the other. Slowly Origa’s eyes began to open as she blurrily began to see what these feelings were.

“Haaaa. W-What? Mmm.”

All good things came to an end. Just as the seductress was about to let her hand slip undetected between the legs of Origa, the big girl had finally woken up from the maybe best dream of her life and was slowly but surely coming to her sense who narrowed her eyes a little while assessing the situation while never stopping to look at the face of her target.

That she had awoken was a little bit sad for the silent sensual assailant because she had not had enough of Origa, not by a long shot. But it was also great because she could finally also speak again and find out how hard she already had the girl under her spell.

Licking over her own lips so that two of her fingers could be coated with her salvia and the scent of her cherry perfume, she would put her fingers on the stammering lips of Origa, gently streaking over them to keep them shut for now. Her other hand would meanwhile wander down and slip between the legs of the bigger girl, only nudgingly rubbing there for a moment.
"Wackey wackey, sunshine."
She purred while her hand would then slowly glide under the sporty bottom Origa wore to then directly stroke her womanhood.
"Want me to stop? Just say it."
She would innocently ask, her wild locks framing an innocent looking face while her body was breathing more noticeably under a burgundy red bikini outfit from the sudden awakening of her target before she bended down again to kiss a bud again, this time with more force before coming down on it for a gentle sucking. Of course she was playing an unfair game because Origa was still sleepy and her fingers were dancing on her lips, ready to enter her mouth as soon as the opportunity presented herself with the unspoken possibility to suck at said fingers.

“Mmm ahh. W-What’s going on? Haaa.” Origa coo’d as her eyes began to slowly open now waking up from her nap. As her mind awoke the amazon began to feel to sensations of what this mysterious seductress was doing. Origa’s back arched and her chest rose up as the amazon let out an involuntary moan of pleasure, her body Origa began to realize was shining thanks to the sun oil.

“H-Hey! Who are y-mmm!” Origa tried to speak but before she could get her sentence across, a pair of fingers laid themselves against her lips and filling her senses with the scent of cherries. She would feel another hand travel sensually down her waist before stopping at her covered sex to pat and rub, drawing a gasp through Origa’s nose and filling her with more of the intoxicating scent. Underneath the bright sun Origa’s body was heating up in more ways than one.

Origa finally heard her blurry attacker speak as she gleefully woke the giant up, eager to see how under control she was. The strain from her workout, the grogginess of her nap, and the pleasure of the girl atop her was making it hard for the amazon to resist. Even then however Origa’s eyes were able to draw some clues about who her assailant was. The amazon could make out a mop of dark hair and a tight red bikini but she wasn’t able to see the woman’s face.

Because it was too busy kissing and sucking of the amazons chest and filling her with pleasure. This only stacked on top of the hand that slipped underneath her gym shorts to pet and rub at the sex underneath, now on its way to being soaking wet from the constant pleasure. But when Origa opened her mouth to either tell her to stop or to moan, she felt the fingers on her lips take advantage and slip in. Origa felt the invading digits pump in and out of her mouth and for the moment Origa was consumed with the overwhelming pleasure.

But thankfully her mind returned and Origa used her previously limp arms to grab on her unknown assailants shoulders and shove her off. “Get away!” she shouted as she sat up and swung her legs over to plant them to the ground. Before she stood up Origa panted as she tried to calm her body down from what had happened. Her chest heaving as she picked up her head to get a full view of who her attacker was.

Things went pretty well first and her target could also take a better look at her. Her rather light skin only betrayed her Brazilian heritage with a slight note of bronze mixed in, and her usually flattened hair was in its natural state lately, a bush full of black locks. She also exhaled sensual energy so to say and her athletic yet still feminine body which was barely clad in burgundy red bikini wear, showed all feminine qualities too.

Origa not only kept still and enjoyed her treatment, she also was able to silence her up with her fingers and even better, sink her fingers into the mouth of the big girl to pressure her into submission there too which caused the burgundy clad athlete girl to feel a shot of hot energy stream through her body too.

But finally her luck ran out and her target managed to free herself from the spell the sensual assailant had tried to weave over her by resolutely shoving her away. And if she had not already fingers full of evidence that she could take the big girl into a world of bliss by sensually overwhelming her and if this was not the AFW federation where you especially signed up to give away some privacy, she would have broken away at this point to make a wild dash to the exit.

But so she took a hearth and tried to intercept Origa after she had stood up by stepping really close to her, bring her arms to the side and then wrap her arms around her waist so that her arms were trapped in the bear hug too as she had absolutely no desire to get pounded by these fists. If this would succeed, she would continue to suck at the nipple of Origa while also trying to snake a leg between ghe legs of the other girl to pressure her there too.

It took great effort and a massive force of will but Origa was finally able to shove her mysterious assailant away and sit up from her chair. Her body was trembling and Origa could already feel her limbs nearly turn to jelly, the pleasure her attacker forced on her was enormous and it was a miracle that the massive amazon was able to force her away. Now that she did, Origa was able to look up and see just who her assailant was.

It was a woman much smaller than the amazon, then again most people were. Her hair was black and in a wild mane and her face looked at Origa as if she was a delicious meal. Her skin was light but had a small tan glow through and her body was lithe and curvy. All of it was barely covered by a beautiful red bikini that made sure to bring out her greatest features. The woman whose name Origa still didn’t know recovered quickly and smiled slyly at the amazon.

Origa stared back with a massive blush glowing underneath her dark skin. The amazon did her best to calm her raging aroused body down but it wasn’t going quick enough. So on unsteady and groggy legs the amazon stood up to her full height but when she got there she was too slow to realize that her attacker was already on the move. Before she could react she felt her arms pinned to her sides as the bikini clad woman wrapped her up in a tight bearhug, pressing herself against the giant.

On normal days Origa would have been able to escape from this hold laughably easy, the girls muscles nothing compared to the amazons. Right now however Origa was weighed down by the weakness of her recent workout but also the internal battle against the pleasure she was facing. Something that her assailant took gleeful advantage of as her lips returned to the amazons familiar nipple and her knee pressed delicately against her covered but quickly soaking sex. Soon enough Origa’s moans echoed throughout the relaxation area as she felt the pleasure flow through her and her knees start to lock together.

Clasped and moaning, that was how the seductress had wanted her target from the get go. She had been quite worried that the bigger girl had managed to stand up after she had already worked her over but the results spoke for themselves as she clasped around the torso of Origa like a clam, feeling only weak movements from the trapped arms and ineffective and compulsive pawing from the hands of her target.

Sucking and occasionally biting the nipple of the bigger girl, the bikini clad invader changed positions to reach the other nipple to not leave it out, but shortly stopped halfway as she had a little spontaneous idea.
"Shh, sunshine. You are moaning so loud and hotly that people will soon come to see you. Tone it down."
She suggested with a devious attempt before she would try to move Origa so that she would look into the direction of the closest exit. Then she would lick the nipple of the big girl again, sucking it gently but without stopping while her knee kept on rubbing. She was content to just let Origa slip down on her own as soon as her knees would give, just following her down then while keeping her trapped if it would happen. She had all the time in the world today…

Origa was given no time to cool her body down as her bikini clad assailant was on her in no time, wrapping her up in an abnormal but effective bearhug. What would have been an easy escape for the amazon was instead like a steel vice around her waist and arms as Origa’s hands uselessly pawed against her attackers shoulders. The reason for such weakness was the lips currently kissing and pulling on the amazons bare breasts.

The knee rubbing up and down on her covered sex only made it harder for her to focus and the amazon couldn’t stop herself from moaning as she was pounded by wave after wave of pleasure. Suddenly she felt her attacker pause in the onslaught on her breasts and coyly tell her to tone down her moaning. Origa was then turned around until she was facing the exit, luckily most of the gym goers had left for the day so the place was empty. But what was there was much worse, hidden in the corner a camera was watching, it’s red light signifying that it was recording everything.

Before Origa could think more about how what was happening to her was being recorded and possibly sold to who knows how many people, her assailant returned to her chest and resumed in filling the amazons head with pleasure. Origa could feel her body losing its strength as the knee between her legs made her own lock together. Before she knew it the amazon was slowly being dragged down to the floor until she was on her knees, her hips starting to buck as she got closer to the edge.