Pride & Proud (Maelle vs. Kirika)

Kirika felt her face getting a bit reddened as Maelle clearly understood Kirika's current state. So caught up in her own condition that she only recognized the threat of Maelle's legs wrapping around her neck once they were actually there. The girl squirming and trying to pry them off, but having a hard time of it.

"Wha..." She groaned as what shocked her most was the implication that Maelle wasn't planning on making Kirika cum anytime soon. Sensing a strong hunger in this smaller girl that she hadn't quite expected to find after getting a good orgasm out of her moments earlier. "Ah..." She gasped, her hot breathe rushing over the panties pressing against her face. "You...can't be seri...ous!" The blonde groaning as the legs tightened around her even harder.

"I'm not a sex..toy!" Some pride lingering as Kirika struggled to not push out her tongue and start caressing those panties in front of her. Having a feeling that if she didn't fight back right now that she wouldn't be able to later. But at the moment all she could do was try to pry those legs off and squirm a bit from below.

It was only more frustrating having Maelle looking so thrilled and enjoying her position like this. If she had appeared a bit reluctant or even just focused on her task that might have been one thing. But Kirika felt a shiver seeing just how much she was enjoying Kirika's resistance and having a strong feeling that she'd do more than just enjoy the moment. Still the blonde was determined to squirm her way out of this and put Maelle down for the count. Her struggling keeping up even though she could feel that hold getting more and more locked into place. "Come...on..." Kirika groaning as she kept trying before it was too late.

Face getting redder both from the touch of her opponent, her own arousal, and of course the tightening legs. Maelle's legs proving to be far more threatening than Kirika had expected going into this. "Ah!" She gasped as that other hand moved back to caress her nipple. Showing it getting hard in a hurry and being matched by its partner. A shocked expression dancing across her eyes at the idea that Maelle would use her like a toy until she broke.

"Damn...it..." Kirika groaning as she hardly wanted to entertain Maelle. But she couldn't not fight back either! Starting to try bucking her upper body to shake off this girl. Her fingers still hanging tough on Maelle's thighs, but she wasn't getting anywhere! One hand tried slipping behind her opponent and give a smack against her upper back or ass...whichever she could reach in this moment. "Off!" She winced out as the hold was only getting worse and her body was looking pressured right now.

Kirika knew she had to find a way out of this before it was too late. Not wanting to consider the idea that it simply was already too late. Her efforts to try and dislodge Maelle from on top of her did at least move her around a bit. And part of Kirika hoped that if she just kept trying this approach that sooner or later she'd get out of this. Anything that came to mind was an option for the girl and she was willing to push herself to get out of this. Hoping that a smack to the rear would distract Maelle too much to keep her hold.

What she didn't quite expect was that squirt from above due to her opponent just being that aroused right now. And even with all her efforts she wasn't finding a lot of options that would let her escape. On top of that it was using up a lot of energy to struggle as hard as she was right now.

The possessiveness of her tone just made Kirika feel all the more pressured. "Get...off...gah!" She struggled and squirmed, but soon enough her arms were getting secured and she found herself pinned to the mat and with only her flailing legs to aid her. And they weren't going to be reaching back for Maelle here. "Ow..." Groaning as at this rate she was going to really be in a bad state with those legs only tightening. The blonde glaring up towards Maelle, but with little choice left. It was do something she wanted or keep suffering. "Fine...Fine damn it!" She swore and panted with frustration. Her tongue slowly stretching out...Kirika was panting harder at the humiliation of this situation. Yet her tongue soon finally reached Maelle's panties and started to give some light licks. Hoping that would at least relieve the pressure she was facing with the scissors.

Kirika felt all the more frustrated that she couldn't slip free of this situation. But with her most valuable limbs locked down and that tight grip from those powerful thighs...there wasn't a lot she could do. Either suffer or go along with Maelle's demands. Neither was exactly satisfying, but she took what felt like the easier option. Besides...she could tell herself that as soon as Maelle lowered her guard she'd bounce right back. She definitely wouldn't let Maelle get away with this and that frustration reflected in her expression. A leg slamming on the mat in frustration as well as she just couldn't stand it.

"Gnnn..." A groan leaving her lips when the pressure eased slightly. If it had been enough to break free she'd have started to struggle like crazy. But really it was just enough to not leave her in intense agony. And it let her face move enough so she wasn't left just trying to work her tongue from a standstill.

What really frustrated the girl was Maelle's complaints from above. "You..." She growled at the nerve of this person trapping her in this situation and making further demands! She didn't want to give Maelle anything she wanted, but she couldn't take this kind of thing without action either. "Fine then!" Less pure submission than just frustration moving her forward. Bumping her head forward to grind her nose up against Maelle's clit. Starting to lick more aggressively over Maelle's panties. Pushing, licking, grinding, and doing anything she could to advance. Having to work her tongue around the panties and use her face to try and open up room for her tongue to get right up against Maelle's slit. Maybe if she made the girl lose it then Kirika herself might get free. The frustration of servicing while she got nothing her self only pushed the blonde harder forward.

Nothing about this left Kirika satisfied. But she simply had no option but to push herself and get through it. If Maelle was going to do this to her then she had to at least service her enough to find a way to escape. It was either enduring the scissors or doing something and Kirika much preferred taking action. "Damn it..." She growled to herself even as she started to lick and grind her face up against Maelle's sex.

It still made her shiver though when Maelle visibly moaned and cried out when Kirika did finally start doing what she was doing. As if she had already won by making Kirika do all this. That wasn't leaving her feeling very satisfied, but that couldn't be helped. Right now Kirika could only take action and try to lick Maelle into a stupor.

Although what happened next did catch the blonde completely off guard and made her regret the current course of action. Wincing a little as Maelle gripped Kirika's hands even harder and started to hump Kirika's face. The blonde was already red from all that happened and this was just furthering that. Even her ears getting red from the shame of being used like some sex toy by this girl. "Calm down...you..." Kirika panting as she had to keep going, but the more she did the more Maelle's body was reacting to it.

Kirika's eyes opened wider though as Maelle started to cry out in another language and her grip of Kirika's head actually got tighter again. Though mostly to pull the girl's face even tighter up against Maelle's pussy. A target for pleasure was becoming an overwhelming threat that was pushing harder up against Kirika's face now. The blonde squirming and being hit both by some of Maelle's precum and also a feeling of shame. The squirts against her face making her feel less like a competitor and more like a sex slave. When Maelle gave up holding onto Kirika's hands the blonde didn't even have time to think about fighting back. Instead a muffled moan and squeal leaked out from between Maelle's legs as Kirika's face was shoved right up against Maelle's pussy as close as humanly possible! Kirika almost smothered by how tightly she was being compressed against Maelle's pussy. Mild panic hitting as she looked up at the wild girl and muffled a cry into her sex. "MMPHHH!" Was all Kirika could get out. And yet she had no time to stop. Kirika's tongue going wild inside of Maelle's sex now. Desperate to make the girl cum just from the hope that she would finally relent a bit and Kirika could escape her grasp. Maelle's vague promise all that Kirika could count on right now as hope. Grinding her face against Maelle's clit and her tongue licking like a beast inside of her sex. Plunging as deep as she could go and searching for every pleasurable spot she could find. Needing to make this girl cum before it was too late for Kirika!