Tasty challenge - Phe Phe vs Andy

Andy's heart started running faster at Phe's booming command.

No.. he would not admit he was affected by the idea of being sensually wrapped into her clutches... getting soothed into helplesness... being squeezed and smothered into oblivion...

A warm blush rose to his face as such thoughts slipped into his mind, but he shook his head: "N-No way... i won't submit without a fight!", he snapped, mostly to convince himself as he stood up, locking his arms around her back so that they would be pressed against each other with his bearhug.

Phe stood there in silence to your sloppy movements. She could remember the days when it would be pure satisfaction to toy around with her pets...but not this time. Somehow....she felt nothing.

Suddenly, her pending dinner didn't matter anymore. Everything she had been working Andy over for....money....Applebeas.....her free meal....none of that lingered in her mind at that moment.
Seeing you helpless beneath her a mere moment ago, aroused a carnal yearning that had been neglected for too long. Too long that not even Phe, herself, can remember the last time this instinct had been satisfied.

With her mouth slightly hung open, her chin set, and the gears in her mind churning, what could Phe possibly be thinking?

Then, as the very fine tips of your fingers made contact with the small hairs on her skin, a swarm of goosebumps flushed over her body.

"Andy!"

Phe yelped and allowed herself to be caught in your hold. A distinctive fire in her eyes.

Andy's bearhug wasn't the strongest he could apply, since he was still paying the effects of Phe's smother. Nonetheless, the young wrestler flexed his arms and back muscles enough to pull her up into standing on her tiptoes.

"Nhhh... g-got you now, Phe-chan..", he breathed out, bathing her glistening skin in aroused exertion, a wave of overwhelming heat crossing him as their slippery bodies were squished against each other in such sinfully close embrace.

"Yes! That's it!"

Phe arches herself in a beautiful curve backwards, throwing her brown hair into the air. A europhoric sigh sung fom her lips to the feeling of your warm skin, and your firm bands of muscle snugged deeply against her.

Phe sucks a deep breath in, shuts her eyes and allowed herself to melt in your grasp.
Yet...something was still missing. Phe opened one eye and looked down at the furry top of your head, still wedged against her bountiful flesh.
You were good...but there was something more she expected.

"Harder, Andy! Harder!"

His male instincts promptly complied with Phe's eagerness, as Andy had moved himself forward with her still tightly held in his hug, until their short journey across the ring would be stopped by Phe's back getting slammed against the turnbuckle.

With your seductive body cornered in such suggestive way, Andy will press himself harder, hips grinding into each other while his eager lips would lovebite your supple, slippery breasts.

His head is spinning in delirious enticement at the warmth and smoothness of your body, his lips wandering lovingly over your whipped-cream covered skin "Mmmm... Phe-chan...", he would moan hotly, taking the chance for a teasy lick to that sweetness.

Phe's lips would curl into her mouth until her teeth would eventually bite down, hard, on her bottom lip. Her hips twitched ever so slightly, and her ankles coiled together in a knot. Her senses...hearing...smell...sight...it all became completly submerged in a feeling that was so undescribable....

your heat...

your smell...

your skin...

They were all wrapped into one, becoming her new world.

"Nnnnhhh....Andy...take me...."

A voice trailed off before fading away in a faint whipser. Then, her breasts rose as another take of air had been drawn in through her clenched teeth.
With her mind absent, her own hands took on a thought process all on thier own, running through your hair, and sometimes, even digging deep into your scalp.

"Ohhh... Phe-chaan..." Andy's hot breathing bathed the side of her neck as he moaned out his arousal, then his teeth pulled playfully at that glistening part of skin, his lips sucking it with a sensuous lovebite.

At the same time, Andy woud grind himself more, bucking his hips harder against you with gradually stronger pulsations of his muscular buttocks. With your legs wrapped around his body you know he's locked in a heated mutual embrace... not that he would actually take any chance to pull away at this point.

He's now getting more confident in his chance to submit you in such a hot pleasurable way, pushing deeper and harder, but the match is not his focus at the moment: Only YOU are... your enveloping warmth, the smooth, sinful touch of your body... the sultry sound of your voice.

"Mmmmm....", he moans faintly against your neck, the tip of his tongue teasing your sensitive skin, while your back gets ryhtmically slammed against the soft turnbuckle by Andy's ravishing passion.

"Ug...an..dy.."

Her skin had grown from a bashful warmth into such an intenseful heat, that her mouth had dried up, making it hard for her to slither out her words.

"Yessssss, take me...An-..an-..dy.."

Your name was broken into pieces as her delicate spine repeatedly hits the turnbuckle.

"Yes...take me...take me..."

The body heat from the embrace was too much. Her head became heavy and loose from having to gaze into the spinning ceiling lights above. Phe's palms felt damp the more she raked them through your head, and her breath carried more weight with each pant.

There wasn't much time left.

"Andy! *huff* Take me....Take me to APPLEBEAS!!"

Lost in ravishing pleasure, Andy was now alternating strong thrusts with slower and more sensuaous gyrations of his hips, "Ohh... yes.. YES Phe-chan.. i'll take you...i'll take you to... uh.. APPLEBEAS..???!", Andy blinked, a priceless silly expression on his flushed face.

"W-Well.. i guess the faster we finish, the faster we're going to dinner", he finally admitted with a smirk, turning around to slam Phe down to the mats, back first. The hit would be partly absorbed by the thick coat of whipped cream, but Andy's manhood was going to be pressed hard into you as he folded your legs going for the pin, in the hope you would be enough distracted and weakened by pleasure to let him win this round.

Phe was just fine getting hammered, relentlessly, into the turnbuckle a moment ago, but her playtime was soon cut short just as the referee began count. Suddenly, underneath you, you'd feel her pelvis buck up against yours; a silent plea to get your attention.

"Hey, what are you doing? We're not through, Andy!"

Phe grins, reaches up and clasps your face in both, warm hands.

"Now...throw me around some MORE! " title="Twisted Evil" /> "