A Test of Endurance (For Ringropes)

Once again, Kyo managed to snag Shin in a dual hold, trapping her head under his armpit even as he rubbed teasingly at her nipple. He felt her shuddering in his grip, her powerful body immobilized and incredibly distracted as he worked her over painfully and sensuously. She was weakly prying at his arms, trying to escape, even as that fit body of hers was arched back and stretched.

Deciding to up the ante a little, Kyo slowly pushed Shin's bra down, moving to expose her hardened nipple. Leaning down even as he maintained the dragon sleeper, Kyo, acting on instinct, would teasingly nibble and suck lightly on her exposed tit, stimulating it further and further. Releasing the grip on her trapped arm, meanwhile, he would send his other arm sliding down across her bare midriff to rub teasingly between her legs, trying to excite her from two directions at once.

Back when they had first fought in the ring, Shin had been one of his most challenging opponents, and keeping her locked in a hold had always been difficult...but he had been control the moment they had agree to a hentai bout, maintaing control with one erotic hold after another. Not that he was complaining, though, and Shin's moans of arousal made it clear that she was enjoying this as well, and so he continued to work her nipple in his mouth, continuing to try to overwhelm Shin with pleasure in the middle of the ring.

Overwhelmed. That was certainly the word that fit this situation best at the moment. In their match, Shin had Kyo on the ropes nearly if not more than Kyo had her. Their last match was proof of how equal the two of them were in both technique and endurance. But right now, Kyo was playing with her like a finely tuned instrument. Moaning to every incredible touch.

And the worst part? Internally, Shin didn’t want to stop him. The tweaking of her nipple between his fingers was incredible, when her top was pushed down just enough to expose her breast to the open air. The bear couldn’t stop herself from instinctively thrusting out her chest. So when she felt Kyo’s lips wrap around that free nipple, Shin couldn’t stop the guttural moan that vibrated up her throat. Nor could she stop the buck of her hips as she felt his hand rub her crotch once more.

Her body and mind were constantly screaming at her to just let it happen. To let this hunk of a man mold her body like a wet, pliable piece of clay. And it looked like that’s exactly what was going to happen, for Shin’s free arm didn’t look for escape. But instead cradled on the back of Kyo’s head, playing with his hair while he battered her nipple with his tongue.

It was all so intoxicating. But Shin had to fight back, to remind Kyo that this was still a match. And no matter how hot or steamy it gets, never let down your guard. Or else you’ll get a knee to the skull courtesy of Shin yanking down on the man’s head while shooting her left knee back.

If Kyo managed to come out of this match on top though. She’ll let him have his way with her alll night long.

Kyo was surrendering to instinct now as he leaned forward, his mouth teasingly biting and sucking on Shin's nipple even as he kept her head tucked tightly under his dragon sleeper, the hold testing the Bear's flexibility as it arched her back, causing her breasts and perfectly sculpted abs to press upwards. Even as he played with her now exposed breast, Kyo could tell that his rubbing between Shin's legs was having the desired effect, causing her hips to buck a little as her stimulated her, feeling her body starting to give in as she moaned in pleasure.

He felt Shin's arm reach back, tenderly caressing the back of his head as she reciprocated, pushing his head forward a little...

...wait, what?

A second later, Shin's knee snapped up into his forehead. He gave a startled cry as his head jerked backwards, and he toppled onto his back, his grip on Shin lost. Clutching his forehead, he was soon rolling back and forth on his back, legs kicking futilely at the mat as he tried to regain his balance, stars dancing across his vision...

And just like that, the moment was broken. At least, for the next few seconds. Shin’s knee collided with Kyo’s head and sent the man rolling back. The bear could hear his feet kicking against the canvas as he no doubt tried to figure out what had just hit him. Shin herself, took the time to allow her burning body a moment to cool off. The feeling of Kyo’s tongue still lingering slightly.

But she couldn’t stay like that forever, it was time she returned the favor. So still panting slightly, Shin would climb to her feet and adjust her top to where it covered her breasts once more. Then she turned around and would make her way over to Kyo hopefully still stunned form.

Taking both legs in her hands, the Bear would drag him back to the center of the ring before dropping him. She would then walk around to his head and put her feet on either side of his ears. She would allow him a moment to gaze up at her rear before she would crouch down a lock hid head in a reverse head scissors. Once locked in, Shin would lay her whole body down against him and begin to walk her fingers down his abdominals. Down until she reached his bulging crotch, where she would give a nice rub.

“It’s about time I tested your endurance, don’t you think?” she coyly asked as her hand continued to rub.

Kyo felt a horrible ringing in his skull as he clutched his forehead, kicking fitfully at the mat. He had thought that Shin would be too distracted to fight back effectively, but apparently in that respect he had been dead wrong: just when she had seemed on the verge of an orgasm, Shin had kicked back, nailing Kyo's forehead with her knee. His vision was blurred slightly, and he was too dazed to try to get back up.

It was at that moment that he felt his legs being grabbed. Blinking up rheumily, he saw Shin towering over him, dragging him by the legs. He groaned and braced himself, anticipating that Shin was going to try to go for a boston crab.

Instead, to his surprise, she sat down on his chest, her back facing towards him. For a brief moment, all Kyo could see was the perfect curve of Shin's backside, her gym outfit clinging to her butt thanks to the perspiration the two of them had worked up...

And then Shin leaned down, pressing her full weight down against him. The next thing Kyo knew, Shin's thighs were pressing tightly around either side of his head. He could only give a startled gasp before those powerful thighs of Shin's began to crush his skull. As he pawed at her legs, he felt Shin's hands rubbing teasingly against his gym shorts, stroking the now erect bulge in his shorts. He gasped further, his legs squirming uselessly as he felt his member hardening to Shin's touch....

Like a pair of garden shears, Shin’s thighs clamped on Kyo’s head and neck. Threatening to cut his head off or pop him like a grape. But Shin wasn’t fully interested in that, not truly. Sure if he submitted here, that would be nice if a bit disappointing. But the bear highly doubted Kyo would give up, in fact he was probably enjoying the view he had along with her thighs pressing against his ears.

No, shin was more focused on holding him in place, giving him a nice squeeze every now and then to remind him to not get too rowdy. Letting out a soft sigh as she lightly grinded her body against his abdominals. His workout regimen must have been as torturous as her to produce muscles as hard as these.

And speaking of hard, Shin could feel Kyo’s member growing more with every rub of her hand. Rubs that were nice and slow, to really draw out as much pleasure as possible. And if his moaning groans was proof of anything, it was that the bear was doing a good job. A fact she couldn’t help but giggle at slightly, oh how quickly the tables can turn.

But there was only so much Shin could do with his shorts in the way. So with slow, seductive movements. Shin would take her hand away from his crotch and have it join her other at the lip of his shorts. There she would give a final long squeeze of her thighs before easing up and whispering. “Let me see what you’re hiding.” And then with a sudden tug, she would pull his shorts down and expose his groin to the open air.

If there was one thing that hadn't been well established from their last match, it was just how powerful Shin's scissors were. She had spent plenty of time demonstrating her upper body strength by twisting and bending him until he nearly snapped, and never actually did much with her legs. Now, though, Kyo was getting a good feeling of just how powerful those toned thighs were, feeling like his skull was going to crack like an egg any minute now.

The fact that he was staring directly into Shin's ass wasn't helping matters, nor was the fact that she was busy rubbing his member, causing his breathing to quicken-- a bad thing when his air supply was partly cut off.

As he continue to paw uselessly at Shin's thighs, though, he felt brush of cold air further down, and realized that Shin was busy removing his shorts. He groaned, trying to free himself to prevent it, but his naked member had already sprung free, already quite hard from Shin's attentions. His legs squired, the crushing grip of the headscissors making him a little lightheaded now even as he knew he was at a serious...albeit pleasurable...disadvantage....

With her legs crushing on Kyo’s skull, Shin’s sparring partner was completely trapped. Giving the Bear free reign to do whatever she wanted to him. That included pulling down his shorts and exposing what that bulge had been hiding. And to say that Shin was surprised when his member sprung up in front of her would be an understatement.

Shin wasn’t nearly as experienced in the lewd variety as the many hentai fighters. Fighters that could probably bring someone like Kyo to his knees in minutes. But when she saw his member spring up, she stared for only a moment before she allowed her instincts to take over for her mind

Her hand would begin to glide up and down it’s length, her wrist moving like she was shaking a bunch of dice in her hands. But that wasn’t enough, she eased her head down closer and let her tongue give it a small lick. And then another, and another. And soon enough her lips wrapped around it and her head began to bob up and down. Her mind was in a haze, doing whatever she thought would bring Kyo the most pleasure. Just as he tried to do to her.

Yet so busy she was on his lower half. Shin’s legs loosened around Kyo’s head, to the point that she was merely holding him in place rather than squeezing.

With a low groan, Kyo continued to paw at those iron-hard thighs, feeling the powerful leg muscles tightening like iron around his skull as they threatened to pop it like an egg. All the while, he felt cool air against his lower body as Shin slowly, teasingly, lewdly removed his gym shorts, leaving him now exposed and, in a manner of speaking, mere inches way from her face.

And then that space disappeared as Shin leaned down, at first licking at his fullly erect cock, before her lips wrapped around it and her head began to bob up and down. The feeling of Shin's warm mouth closing around his shaft, of her tongue and lips rubbing against it, sent a spasm of pleasure running up his spine. His breathing intensified, his legs kicking uselessly at the mat now as he moaned, feeling himself coming closer to the edge of pleasure...

As fortune would have it, though, Shin's scissors relaxed around his head at this point. He was barely able to appreciate the fact, though, as his head still swam with thoughts of ecstasy at what he was feeling. Only one idea of fighting back occurred to him at that moment...if it could be called as such...


Still breathing hard, he would try to reach up to behind Shin's firm rear and pull down the edge of her gym shorts. If he managed that, then he would try to pull them further down, and, still panting hard as Shin worked his shaft, try to edge up to return the favour by nibbling and tonguing away at Shin's exposed sex...

It was funny in a way. Shin would have never done something like this if she was in an actual match. The thought of thousands of people watching as she did this was mortifying to her. Yet, here in this empty ring in a silent gym. She had no such worries about getting hot and heavy with her opponent.

Which was why she didn’t slow down on her bobbing head. Taking Kyo’s entire length into her mouth and licking all around it. It felt like her mind was in a haze, doing whatever felt natural to her. And the pleasured groans that she heard from Kyo’s lips only acted to spur her on further.

However, just because she had him down didn’t mean Kyo was going to lay there forever. A realization that came when Shin felt her shorts sliding partially down her legs. What came next froze the bear in her tracks. “Mphmmm!” she moaned, her body freezing as she felt Kyo’s tongue glide up her wet sex.

More shuddering moans followed, and shin would try to continue her work on his member. Her moans even helping in a way as they vibrated against him. But with each lick, each nibble, every kiss against her sex. Shin found it harder and harder to focus on what she was doing. Especially with how close to the edge she had become.

“Mmmn! Oh fuck!” she mewled! Her lips popping off his dick as she instead rested her cheek against it. Her toes curled and her head scissors was long forgotten as her opponent brought her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. “I-I’m gonna! Mmmm! I’m gonna!”