The Floating Fortress Premiere! Rebecca Owens vs River

She had half been expecting the other woman to come for her out on the length of the floating platform. The newest wall turned floor, unlike the main foundation of the fortress had no anchors to hold it steady making it visibly less stable, even with only River crouched atop it, the way it swayed and bobbed made the unstable ground Rebecca remained on look solid by comparison. Carefully she pushed herself to her feet, managing to maintain that eerie elegance and balance even despite the clear difficulty it must have entailed. What started as slow strides of River sliding her sandals along the inflated surface became a run once she was closer, bounding like before on springing hops to rock the surrounding walls and floors.

As she neared Rebecca her steps became more forceful to the point she was literally jumping between her strides, taking one last leap right before the redhead. She used the inflated flooring to bounce her high into the air with her own leap, swinging her legs out towards Rebecca,'s head, attempting to catch the woman's face between her thighs and snap her limbs around it. Her arms went out to try and capture one of Rebecca's as well, using it for balance as she attempted to lock in a strange hanging headscissor and hug one of the larger women's arms to her chest to keep her from using it. "You can't stay safe within the walls forever, they will crumble soon enough."

Rebecca was finally figuring out how to maintain her balance here on this floating Fortress. The secret here was her lack of shoes, unlike the sandels on River's feet, Rebecca was not wearing anything with allowed her to more easily shift to the swaying of their arena. It came in handy now as Rebecca was locked into the strange hold, leaving her only access to one arm and her legs. Still that would be more than enough for her purposes. Using her free hand she would Grad River to hold her in place and carefully began to move towards the fallen section of the ring. Her goal was to hold the girl in place long enough to reach the edge, then use her strength to try and break the hold...then powebomb her into the pool

Though slender and rather assuming, Rebecca got a sizable taste of just how strong the spiritualist submissionist actually was with those powerful thighs clenched tight around her head. River hung suspended upside down as she squeezed, hugging one of the redhead's arms close, trapped up against her cleavage. It served not only as depriving the other woman of a weapon to use against her, but something to hold onto to lessen the strength needed to work this particular submission upside down with gravity fighting her. As they wobbly traveled along the floating platforms, she made the journey as difficult as possible for the redhead, wrenching the hold and swaying to unsteady her balance, forcing the big woman to take more time to navigate them where she had wanted.

"Careful now. Such treacherous terrain afoot." When they had reached the edge, River had done her part to steady the two of them, eyeing just how close the water's edge had gotten. She peered up at Rebecca with a cheerful slime, giving her hips a hard twirl to jolt the hold she had around the woman's head. There was no doubt pound for pound, the redhead was sizeably stronger than her opponent but even as she pried at the hold to try and force herself free, there hadn't been much in the way of progress. There was a knack to being a submissionist after all. If anyone could just power out a hold so easily, what would be the point?

Though River hadn't been able to keep hold of both of the bigger woman's arms, which meant trouble. Forced to dangle as she was, Rebecca had gathered her up, hoisted up onto her shoulders in what was an unmistakable position for a powerbomb. Regardless if her opponent would untangle them with the power move or not, this situation had become lose-lose. One way or another River would be going into that crystal blue water… but if she had to go, why not take her opponent with her?

Rather than fight the move, River assisted, throwing her own weight into being thrown towards the water, clenching her legs around Rebecca's head as she went down to try and flip the two of them into the water at once.

Rebecca was very much out of breath by the time she reached the water's edge. The hold had done its work and even she was feeling the effects of the prolonged hold. Still she was the stronger and she set up for her powerbomb. But the the clever River did manage to twist the setup enough that not only was River taking a dive into those waters but Rebecca too would unbalance and fall in...a heart double splash as both women hit the water. She knew the rules or one went in...but what happens if 2 went in?

Ker-sploosh!

Both women went tumbling into the drink together kicking up a sizable splash of water that splattered the edge of the floating platform with cascading droplets. River had closed her eyes and held her breath in eager anticipation for the dive, greeted with the pleasant chill of cool crystal waters enveloping her body. Those long dangerous legs of hers uncoiled from Rebecca, planting her feet onto the woman's side to push the two of them apart while they were beneath the surface, slipping away with the grace of a mermaid.

High above a loud buzzer sounded from loudspeakers placed around the flooded area. Once, then a second time to signify two competitors had been thrown into the water. The spiritual submissionist spiraled upward before finally beaching into the open air, throwing her head back to whip her soaked locks behind her like a model on a magazine shoot. When Rebecca came to the surface as well, River casually drifted over to her, circling slowly, extending a foot to poke at her beneath the water. "It seems we both have debts that need paying. Shall we return?"

River moved in close as she shifted past, brushing herself up against Rebecca intentionally as she reached the edge of the platform. She dipped below the water for the moment before surging up, narrowly getting high enough to clear the lip of the thick platform and pull herself up. Shifting around on her hands and knees, she would reach back and offer a hand to Rebecca to help her onto the platform with greater ease.

Rebecca hit the water a little less gracefully. It took her a few seconds to reorient herself and get her senses back, hitting the water she remembered hurt if you didn't do it right. As she surfaced she heard the buzzer and then the second and figured that meant that they both hit the water and River's comments confirmed that. She swam over to the platform, watching how River with ease rose back onto the platform, she would start to power her way out but thankfully her opponent was generous enough to help her and she got back onto the fortress, pushing her hair out of her face. "If there is not a required order, I think you should do your move first. I am pretty certain I hit the pool first."

Once Rebecca brushed hair back from her face, she would have gotten a much better look at River as they stood before one another. Dripping from head to two, the woman was soaked through which was to be expected given their fall. What was readily apparent though was the cloth layers draping over her body were relatively thin, the white fabric clung to her shapely figure nearly translucent to reveal her supple flesh beneath. Her perky pink nipples were on full display even draped by her top, though she didn't seem to mind in the least. The only part of her that had remained opaque seemed to be her bottoms which must have been either thicker or made from something else.

"Very brave of you to surrender yourself to me first. I saw you had an honest hue to your aura the moment I saw you." River smiled up at Rebecca as she stepped closer, pressing herself up against the redhead. She gently snaked her arms around one of the larger woman's arms, guiding her from the water's edge. "Come, take a seat and we can get started again."

As she beheld the woman in front of her Rebecca blushed a little bit. It was a weird feeling for her, she the one in the bikini, the one who regularly fought in the hentai league of both Friction and Tension, to her a naked body should have been no big deal. However it was the way it just did not phase her at all, that was the alluring part. Many of the girls willing acknowledged in some way the loss of modesty, but not River.

Honestly she wanted to feel her body but fought the urge. There was a time and a place and now was neither of those. She let River guide her to the middle part of the raft and sat down waiting to see what would happen

There was something about the carefree way River navigated the shifting inflatable landscape that had an unearthly grace to it. Each delicate step seemed to land unerring without the faintest hint of imbalance even as their weight together made the floor beneath them wobble. once they had reached the center of the structure, River carefully slipped around behind Rebecca, those soft gentle fingers of hers dragging along the length of the larger women's arms as she helped the redhead situate herself as directed. Smiling down at her opponent, she paused in thought as small beads of water dripped from her soaked strands of hair to plop lightly on top of Rebecca. It hadn't taken her long to decide what to do next as her opponent's rosy cheeks and longing eyes sparked no shortage of ideas.

Facing Rebecca, River tucked a finger under the redhead's chin, guiding it up so the other woman would stare directly at the sky. Shifting her feet apart, she spread her legs and inched forward until she was positioning herself over the sitting woman and lowered herself down by spreading her stance a bit more. There had only been brief separation before the dripping covers clinging between her legs pressed down over Rebecca's face to nestle the larger woman into her crotch. Less gentle were River's hands, reaching down to grab hold of the redhead's arms, giving them a firm twist at the wrist, and rolling her shoulders in one quick motion to lock her opponent's arms in a position she couldn't bend them at the elbow. With a hard yank, she stood upright, tugging Rebecca's arms skyward o hold them in place and give them a hard crank as she thrust her hips to bury the woman's face further

Rebecca was entranced by the easy grace with which River seemed to flow over the arena of theirs. Especially when you compared it to the strong but uncertain stride Rebecca used. It was like watching a ballet danger glide across a stage. A glide which ended with Rebecca's face buried in between her opponent's legsand her arms stretched at odd angles. It was painful alright, but mostly she began to slowly smother in that hold. She wiggled and squirmed, trying to break the hold, trying to get out before she passed out.