Yasha Love Vs. Shiki

Yasha let out soft moans as she was pressned against the turnbuckle. Though it didn't seem likeshe was being crushed anymore as Shiki once again pulled back. She was impressed with the punks strength and wasconsidering breaking the hold when she felt Shiki's legs begin to buckle. She let out a soft cry as she fell ontop of Shiki, straddling her in a rather steamy manner. The crowd was getting as much of a show as they could for not watching a Hentai match.

Yasha could have guessed she was in one as well as she felt her aching niples forcing themselves to be exposed, protuding even through the tight vinyl. The steamy embrace making her squirm. Ignoring that, she craned her neck down and spoke into he spot where Shiki's head was. "You're really deep in there." She said almost in a moan. "But I hid my Love even deeper than that. You can't have it yet." She then began to sit up. She would reach up to grab Shiki's hand and if she could, would snap Shiki up and irish whip her into the ring post.

Shiki could feel the hair stand up on the back of her neck as Yasha's suggestive tone and words slipped into her ears. She had successfully deflected many of Yasha's suggestive statements, if not some of her actions, but even now Shiki felt her heart skip a beat as the strangely inviting words danced across her eardrum. In what seemed like a split second, Shiki suddenly found a wave of fresh air meeting the sweaty feature's of her face. A deep gasp left the raven haired punkette's lips as her lungs took in some much needed air. And how sweet it was!

Of course, the youth had hardly a moment to enjoy her freedom as she offered a surprised blink in reaction to Yasha Love suddenly grasping her hand. Shiki offered little resistance as her expression still held her surprise even as Yasha pulled her to her feet and rather eagerly slung her towards one of the ring posts. Shiki staggered across the ring in a rush, doing her best to keep her balance while trying to slow herself down. With a dull thud, the youth would manage to swing around just in time to allow her back to slam into the turnbuckle briefly. Slumped and leaning heavily against the corner post, Shiki found herself squinting slightly as the huge lights all around the arena began to throw off such a nasty glare to her in her apparent daze. " W-What the hell.. " She muttered the words as she tried her best to focus her vision and find Yasha Love. Something bad was coming, she just had that feeling!

Yasha watched as she whipped Shiki hard towards the ring post. Before she even saw the result of the whip, she was striking a pose for the fans. When she saw Shiki get whipped, Yash grinned. For Great Justice!" She cried out then yelled: "Love shines!" and dashed forward.

The cheering crowd finished the chant, screaming out: "Forever Heart!" As Yasha turned halfway in the run and launched her tight rear end towards Shiki's face. If this succeeded, Yasha would bounce off of the punk and would spin onto her back and shoot her legs out forward to kick Shiki's legs out from under her ane have her fall right into the center of the tight and sext V that formed at the point of her long legs.

The roar of the crowd grew more apparent to Shiki as her daze began to fade. Still slumped against the corner post, Shiki blinked away her haze before she found both of her eyebrows raising in curiosity as she caught a glimpse of what seemed like a rather large, pink, semi-heart shaped object soaring directly at her.

" You have got to be kidd—nngh!? "

Yasha Love's tush would have slammed almost perfectly into Shiki's face; the impact jolting her head backward, her raven black strands of hair throwing up a sparkling display of sweat. Shiki let a gasp leave her lips. Before the youth even had a moment to properly even react to the dizzying blow, Yasha delivered her swift kicking motion—knocking Shiki's feet right out from under her. The youth toppled almost instantly, hitting the mat awkwardly first with her knees before falling face first; descending right into the "V" formation of Yasha Love's waiting legs. The punkette's cheek caressed the vinyl fabric of Yasha's thighs before her head settled almost too perfectly right between the demon of love's legs—face down in her opponents crotch. The whole combination came so quick, she hardly even had time to feel embarrassed.

Regardless, judging from the growing excitement of the crowd, Shiki, had the distinct feeling this wasn't going to end well!
... For her, at least.

Yasha's taught legs caught Shiki's head like a steel trap going off. The demon of love reached up and held onto Shiki's hair until she was able to lock her ankles and put her in the vice grip. Her flush returned, despite the position, being rather ebmarrassing for Shiki, the steamyness of the match en general and now the hot breath against her crotch had caused her to blush heavily and even pant as she felt her loins begin to burn and her womanhood to even begin to dampen a little.

As she held the girl's hair with one hand, she raised her other fist in the air and began bucking her hips upward, rocking Shiki's head and making it look likethe punk was having a delicious taste of Yasha's sex. The crowd began to chant: "Love Shines! Forever Heart!" With out even being prompted by Yasha.

With Yasha Love's legs locking around her head, Shiki's protests were once again smothered away as the youth found herself in rather familiar position. Being caught like this between Yasha's legs was bad enough but the punkette found herself positively mortified once her sultry opponent began thrusting her hips into her face.

" Mmn-mnph!... Mmnph! "

Each upward thrust from Yasha's hips brought a girlish, muffled, yelp or moan from the trapped punkette as she did her best to brace herself against the rocking. Shiki's hands soon came to grasp tightly at the outside of Yasha's thighs, her fingers clawing quite helplessly at the vinyl as she continued to grasp at Yasha—a gesture that showed her own discomfort more than any attempts to hinder the demon of love. The pressure from her legs was intense—though it really shouldn't have surprised her. Shiki could already feel her head beginning to throb with each beat of her heart—like someone was beating a drum—as Yasha's thighs continued to cut off and constrict the flow of blood to her head. Even if it was her first match, things weren't going at all how she had envisioned...

A pang of anger struck the youth just at the thought of losing in her current predicament. Even with the sudden burst of emotion, Shiki strained heavily as she shifted and tensed, eventually sliding up on to her knees as Yasha Love's thighs continued to squeeze and buck away. She had to do something! But what? The stubborn rebel within the youth simply refused to just lay there and accept defeat!

Yasha bit her lip as she tried to tighten her grip on Shiki's head. She felt the punk's grip on her thighs and shut her eyes tightly. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Shiki's struggling and Yasha's own humping had thoroughly wettened her and there was a point where the thrusting motions weren't only done for the sake of embarrassing the punk. "Es ist gut... Nnn" She muttered in meek German.

Yasha then widened her eyed and began rocking from side to side until she got enough momentum to flip herself and Shiki so that Shiki was on her back and Yasha was sitting on the punk's face. Her humping became slower and more methodical as she used her hand to push Shiki's face harder into her crotch.

"Nnnn..." She moaned again, trying not to be noticed.

This isn't me at all! But it feels so gooood... Hilde thought as she continued her 'submission' move.

With little effort, Shiki found herself rolled over on to her back as Yasha now sat atop her—the demon of love's grasp seemly growing more tightly by the second. The punkette's figure soon sprawled out along the mat as she found her efforts to attempt an escape had been completely spoiled. Had she managed to stay on her knees, or even begin to get to her feet, she might have been able to lift Yasha right off the ground if she could muster the strength. But now..! S-She really is dry humping my face...

Shiki had believed the initial thrusting of Yasha's hips had been mostly for show but any doubts Shiki once had quickly vanished. She could feel the sensual, slow but firm, motion of each thrust now and the growing warmth against her face. It was her face, of course she could feel every bit of it! A rather grand mixture of emotions quickly assaulted the youth, her pinned form becoming animated as she kicked wearily at the air—her arms pushing and shoving against Yasha's hips as her own form shook and shuddered a bit from the strain. Shiki's little fit wouldn't have lasted longer than a few seconds; her entire body slumped and sprawled heavily along the mat. Shiki's head throbbed, she could already feel herself struggling to even think straight as asphyxiation had long been setting in—she was surely about to black out.

It was hopeless.

Before she could even begin to ponder which was a worse fate, simply giving in or actually allowing herself to be knocked unconscious via face humping, Shiki felt her hand slapping the mat almost desperately though her pace quickly began to wane...

The match was over, Shiki had given her submission!

Yasha incrementally increased her pace as she felt Shiki continue to try and flail and push her off. She could feel a slow build up inside of her and knew that if she kept going, she really might orgasm right then and there. The thrill of the crowd and all the sexual tension had really wound her up and she couldn't control herself. She heard the distant slapping of the mat as Shiki submitted but all that did was push her closer to the brink. She shut her eyes as she humped through the submission.

What do I do!? What do I do!?This isn't me this isn't me at all... But I feel so wonderful. I'm going to come soon. But... I have to stay as Yasha. Yasha would definitely do this. Yes.

It only took a few more seconds for Yasha to burst in an orgasm. "M-meine Gott!" She moaned in a soft German tone before swallowing hard and lifting up a trembling fist in the air. "V-Victory! Great Justice has been achieved and the river or Love has tempered this villainess!" She shouted to the crowd, her tone only wavering a little. She then slid dow Shiki's body and straddled her waist.

She looked down coyly, though her cheeks were flushed and she was panting lightly. She slid her fingers to her bosom and pierced the valley with her index and middle finger before pulling the fingers out and waving them around. "Now that Love has cleansed you, you can receive my gift, that I teased you with all match." Yasha then pressed her fingers to her lips and then would lean in to give Shiki a deep probing kiss.

Shiki's submission seemed to be greatly ignored by the demon of love as she continued to ride the cute youth's sweaty face. Unfortunately, there wasn't a great deal Shiki could hope to do about it considering she found herself feeling a bit lucid despite the vinyl which continued to grind across her pretty features—her cheeks burning lightly despite it all. Yasha was quite intent on administering her own special brand of justice, Shiki could only lay there and accept it.

The young punkette found the seconds and minutes began to blur until, finally, she found a wash of cool air hitting her face. The youth's head slumped properly against the mat once it was released from the vice grip of Yasha's legs; she continued to lay—as Yasha adjusted to straddle her waist—sprawled out in a sweaty mess along the mat. It took a moment or two before Shiki found the haze clearing from her head. The youth's green eyes blinked in a bit of daze before settling on the demon of love atop her as she leaned over her rather intently.

" ... Ugh. C-Crazy bitch—mmnn... "

The punkette had clearly disapproved of Yasha's antics but any further protests were cutoff as Shiki found her lips pressed rather deeply with Yasha's own. Shiki seemed to tense briefly, her green eyes widening a bit... Slowly, however, the youth's lips pursed as she tilted her head just a tiny bit, returning Yasha's kiss—if only a little.~