Pride & Proud (Maelle vs. Kirika)

Kirika had no other option at this point but to give all she had and hope it would create a chance to escape. Maelle had her so utterly locked down and in a desperate state where that was all she could think. Whether it would work or not the blonde wasn't sure. But what was clear was that Maelle was getting increasingly turned on and that was making things more dangerous.

Her only hope was that going all out would make Maelle cum sooner than later. Sooner worked fine by Kirika who was worried that going any slower would leave her passing out in the humiliating position she currently resided in. Of course her reward for trying as hard as she was involved getting squirted all over her face. Squirming like a fish underneath of Maelle as every effort she took resulted in the humiliation of getting further drenched by this shameless girl. 'Cum...cum damn it!' Kirika groaning in her mind as she kept pushing and it felt like Maelle was holding out and trying to ride this as long as she possibly could! Something Kirika might have appreciated in other circumstances, but definitely not in her present position. The sounds from the crowds as they got a show of Maelle using Kirika almost like a masturbation aid wasn't lost on Kirika either. Her face almost thankfully shadowed from easy view by Maelle's thighs.

It wasn't necessarily the first time that Kirika had been put through a humiliating finisher. But that didn't mean the sensation was a welcome one to revisit. Her body quivering as she struggled to hold out hope of getting out of this with any ease. Maelle proving to have enough willpower to resist giving in quickly. While Kirika couldn't imagine she could hold out for however long she desired that didn't mean she couldn't last a long while! The worst part was that from all the pre-cum squirting onto her face, Kirika knew how messy even getting Maelle too cum would actually be.

"Mmmphhh!" She muffled a squeal into Maelle's pussy as the girl tightened up even more! Groaning as she heard Maelle clamming up. 'Damn it...just...please...' The girl begging in her mind as she wouldn't even be rewarded for her efforts by hearing how hard this was hitting Maelle. At least not immediately.

Kirika twitched as she heard the hissing in her red ears. Her legs twitching on the mat as she felt the first squirt of real cum. Groaning and licking away at the inside of Maelle's sex as she had nowhere else to go right now. Kirika waited and waited...until finally it hit. "Gnnnnn!" She groaned hard as the orgasm hit Kirika before she could even respond. Her instinct to back off cut off by the legs intensely locking her head into place. Moaning in shame as Maelle exploded all over Kirika's face! Coughing as her juices gushed into Kirika's mouth, sprayed over her nose, and soon blanketed Kirika's face. Leaving her looking like she'd been in some kind of gang bang. Twitching and writing as Kirika was still intensely turned on, but utterly frustrated at the same time. Shame, desire, humiliation, and need all mixing together as she helplessly lay there. Just hoping that her efforts would lead to Maelle losing her grip.

Kirika was far too overwhelmed by her situation to read too deeply into Maelle's actions. Having to take a surface level understanding which wasn't a comfort to the girl. Kirika had thrown a colossal effort near the end at Maelle and had felt like she was just about free. The dripping juices on her face would have attested to that. Instead she looked up stained with Maelle's mark as the girl only seemed mildly affected. Hit by an orgasm, but not necessarily the strongest possible. 'It can't be...is she really fine after both those orgasms? She has to be pretending right?' Kirika unsure in her own mind as Maelle's grip didn't lessen by that much, she didn't fall back or offer any overwhelmed compliments. Kirika could only look up and wonder if she'd really done enough or even done anything to really impact her.

Kirika had plenty of confidence over what she could do and had gotten plenty of practice at it. But the results were facing her and she had to feel shaken up. The girl had gone into it thinking this was a standard kawaii match and she'd roll over this girl and get a win. But here she was stuck and not even sure if she'd be able to get free. "G..gnnn..." Kirika groaning into Maelle's sex. Her legs twitching on the mat as her body reflected her current state. Shock at what was going on and intense frustration. Having witnesses two orgasms from Maelle and her body was turned on beyond measure. Her mind and body needed some reward and sweetness to keep going. Or at least an opening to tackle Maelle and vent her desires. But all she got was a slightly worn expression.

At least that was all until she was left dumbfounded by Maelle's first words since the orgasm. "Eh?" She gasped out as the legs loosened enough to speak. "You can't be serious..." She started before Maelle's intense demand made her body quiver a bit. A humiliating realization hitting her that even her best hadn't been enough. Maelle was steady, in charge, and not remotely satisfied. Her face twitching a bit as she tried to fight off any sign of weakness. On the verge of breaking. But trying desperately to hold onto herself. She...just had to do it again. Telling herself she just had to do it once more. Not wanting to think that even another orgasm might not be enough. Not knowing how many it would take for Maelle to release her. Once more? Twice? Even more?

Unable to even think of escape...Kirika's tongue pushed back into Maelle's soaking wet hole. A humiliating reminder of what her body needed and wasn't getting. Kirika was trapped in the hold unable to see paths out. Unable to ramp right up after giving everything she had moments ago. But her tongue did know where to go and kept on working. Looking up at Maelle in shame. Trying to hold onto her pride and self. But in a vulnerable state that could easily break.

The edge Maelle had as she looked down on Kirika was inescapable. No matter the reality it was appearances that mattered in this kind of moment. Kirika felt trapped and having no choice but to pitifully start eating out Maelle yet again. Having no idea how much it would take to satisfy her and how much she really had to give. While it was clear that she was doing something to her opponent, Kirika could only believe that it wasn't nearly enough. That she was just getting revved up and that Kirika would have to find...some mythical extra gear to keep up with her.

Even if Maelle felt a bit off on some level Kirika was the one who was really struggling right now. Panting and squirming. Her body caught between the desire for pleasure, escape, and a feeling like she could attain neither of them. Even if Maelle was reacting to her licking that didn't mean she was about to let go. Kirika's tongue reflecting her hesitancy and submission. "Damn...damn it...why..." She groaned as she paused between licks but kept on going after. Unable to believe this was happening to her. With everything she had over Maelle, Kirika still was in such a terrible position.

Kirika's body squirmed as Maelle pushed her further in. Panting and groaning into the sex that was pinning her in place. A twitch hitting her as she was told to give up. What could she do? The girl knowing her options now were to just give it up or to keep going...however long it would take before Maelle reached her limit. But when would that be? How many more times did she need to make this girl cum? Just the idea of heaven made her feel less and less confident that she could do it.

"I...I...can't..." She groaned wavering. Not wanting to give up to this...but not sure if she could keep it going anymore. Her tongue feeling heavy from the lack of certainty if she could do it. Her face reflecting her fears. The girl looking on the verge of giving Maelle the tears she desired. "I...." She kept wavering which kept her from being able to put forward a full assault on Maelle. Kirika's body hot with a need for release, but overwhelmed by the task ahead of her. Her will was on the edge of snapping and that was clear as day. Sucking up Maelle's juices shamefully as her face reflected how humiliated she was feeling right now and how much it wanted to just give Maelle what she wanted.

"Gn...damn it..." The girl taking small breaks to lament her situation before getting back to work. Of course even as she worked her head was in a messed up state. What was she supposed to do? Could she even outlast Maelle if she had that kind of stamina? All of it was hard to read and hard to wrap her head around. Even if she tried to stay locked in on her task that didn't mean that doubts wouldn't creep in and she wouldn't visibly be shaken by the situation devolving in a hurry.

Of course Maelle's words rained down on her. It wasn't as if Kirika didn't agree on some level that was the goal of any match. But that didn't mean she wanted to lose or that she had the mindset of destroying an opponent to get the win. Not that she had much of a position to argue with Maelle on that point. "That's..." She groaned and squirmed a bit as the scent of Maelle's wetness stuck to her hair as it was used to smooth her hair out a bit. "I'm not a...servant..." She whimpered and mildly squirmed. Yet each time she complained she still returned to eating out Maelle and licking away at her sex. Still rubbing her nose and face up against her clit.

"Ah!" She gasped again as Maelle squirted another shot onto her face. Kirika looking like a mess. The almost frightening views of her opponent were unsettling to say the least. Her utter embracing of the humiliation and idea of breaking an opponent and getting off on that left Kirika thinking she couldn't beat her right now. Kirika knew if she didn't give up here she'd have to keep going...and going...until Maelle was satisfied. And at that moment Kirika didn't think she would last that long. The sex grinding against her face leaving her even more humiliated. Her tongue still working inside of Maelle until she felt humiliated tears leaking out amidst the drips running down her face from Maelle's juices.

"I...give....enough already!" She moaned and writhed. Her body mixed up by the feelings of humiliation, frustration, and a desire to cum. Moaning and panting against Maelle's sex knowing she was done.

Kirika couldn’t get out of her own head and was caught up in what Maelle was presenting to her. It was all more the case with her body overwhelmed and her mind in a chaotic state. Her tongue still working to eat out Maelle without knowing how far she still had to go. If she could see a path to win it would be one thing but she just couldn’t.

So when it finally came down to it, Kirika just let herself go. It was much easier to give in when being overwhelmed with pleasure. But it was much more agonizing to have to give in through shame and humiliation. But that’s what she had to work with. Even with Maelle seeming to be on the edge that didn’t stop Kirika from pitifully giving in or continuing to lick after doing so.

Kirika of course got one more shot for the road. Groaning in shame as she gulped down some of Maelle’s juices before whimpering as her face got yet another wet shot from Maelle. Kirika’s bare tits bouncing a bit as she writhed and her panties were soaked though unfulfilled.

The girl felt Maelle giving out herself and collapsing onto her. The girl not wanting to even think about what this meant for Maelle’s condition and how much she really had left to give. Kirika lay there panting as Maelle continued to talk and soon rolled over.

“I…know…I know…” She moaned out with frustration and need. “It’s your win after all…” The girl managing to get out and finally able to sit up. The sad thing being that the only part of her that was worn out was her mouth and her head. The rest of her was painfully active right now. Knowing that Maelle had won the right to just about anything she wanted. No matter how it frustrated Kirika. “So….what now…” she panted mentally prepared for a few things.