Victoria's Interview on Triple Threat (Closed Thread)

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((This occours after my Sex Wars League Match.))

The AFW Interviewer mopped at his forehead. So far the other two interviews had gone smoothly. Belinda's did begin to veer off at the end but if anything, if things did veer off... He shook his head with a smile, 'Well this is the last of them, so I'll have some time to kill...' With that he knocked on the door...

There was no answer, he knocked once more. "Strange, she doesn't have a match now..." He was about to knock once more when a voice called out, "Hey there hun! My turn I guess?" The interviewer turned to see Victoria, stark naked save for her red towel wrapped tight around her. She smiles happily as she walks up to him, the towel cling to her curves and leaving little to imagine, but also showing little skin. "Come on in hun..." She smiles, but it's not as polite, more like the innocent smile a spider would give a fly as it led it right to it's web.

The interviewer picks up on this, but knowing that the interview is inevitable, steps in. "Alright, lets begin..."

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Victoria takes a seat on a chair, crossing one leg over the other, giving the interview pair a breif glimpse deeper between her legs. The cameraman swallows loudly as he begins to film, the interviewer himself tugs on his tie before beginning.

"Ahem, well yes, we're here with the third and final contestant of the Triple Threat Match, Victoria Rivers. Now are we to understand that you had a major hand into the preperation for this match?", the interview begins to calm down, his eyes avoiding Victoria's more obvious charms, instead looking into her eyes.

"Well," Victoria smirks and breaks the gaze, looking away coyly and at the same time, removing the interviewers main distraction from her distractions. As his eyes begin to head south, he turns her head back to give him a piercing look, 'I caught you.' She says nothing, but her eyes speak volumes, her hazel iris glistening. The interviewer begins to heat up again. "I guess you could say that. I simply made the proposition. Belinda could have easily denied me the challenge, or had me jump through hoops before she would accept... But I knew she had more class then that." Victoria flashes a smile before looking back at the interviewer. "Next question?"

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"Ah yes..." The interviewer gulps, mesmerized by her eyes, but begins to pull himself out of it. "Speaking of Belinda, what do you think about her, and Marisa, in your upcoming match?"

"Mmm...your getting me warm now hun..." She lets out an airy sigh further flustering the interviewer as a slight buldge appears in the cameramans pants. "First and formost...sex." The word packs a punch as she manages to squeeze the emotion of every single sexual activity she's participated in (which happens to be quite alot) into he sole word.

"P-pardon?" The interviewer is somewhat taken back at the force of emotion. "Don't you mean sexy?"

"Mmm-Mmnn hun. Sex. She's shown me just what a good french woman is capable of. I don't know of her history with Marisa...but if I could have been at ringside..." He hands move from the armrests onto her curves. "And if Marisa was in the ring, giving...all of that a run for it's money?" She pauses and stares right into the camera, "Let's just say no matter the end result...I'll always win something." Still staring at the camera, she leaves her mouth open and slides two fingers into her mouth, before closing them tilting her head as she puts on a face of estacy. In seconds, the cameraman keels over, his hand going down into his pants. Off-camera the interviewer and Victoria still can be heard. "He managed to hold out for a while... and 'you're' still going..."

"Ah...we'll be back after a short break." There's some breif fumbling before the camera goes off.

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"Ladies and gentlement, we're back with the third contender for the Triple Threat Challenge, Victoria. After experiencing some... techni-... difficulties we're going to procede with our interview." The interviewer trys to calm down but Victoria doesn't make it any easier, giving him a knowing smirk. "So Victoria, you mentioned before that you actually wouldn't mind loosing, but obviously you must have some desire to win correct?"

The sly smirk fluidly morphing into a pleastent smile, "Oh yes, I'm in it to win it. It's just that I'm a really bad loser, so the conditions are made that losing isn't so bad for me. A pin just means you were to injured or tired to go on. A submission means you couldn't take the pain...or pleasure. A climax means that you wanted to enjoy yourself more than winning. That's the rough was of saying it..." She pauses to adjust her towel, it having begun to reval a very gratuitous amount of clevage. She pulls the towel up, give her breasts a few bounces, as the cameraman's erection begins to arise once more. Satisfied she with her towel pulled a little higher she continues with the interview like nothing happened. "And humiliation, don't get me started. But when it's endurance, it's testing all of your limits. Two bodies, intamitly close, struggling against each other. They begin to get warm, they become slick with sweat, hands linger over more sensative areas. Caressing the others body, gaining an advantage, plundging the fingers deep into their warm body." Victoria leans forward, the pair enthralled by her descriptions. "And they continue to thrust and heave, pushing one another over the edge repeativly. Growing more and more senseless, more and more feral with every thrust, push, climax... Can you imagine that?" She's fully forward, hands outstretched, barring the interviewers escape. Both men have throbbing erections. You can hear the interviewers panting in the mic as Victoria's chest hovers so close to him. She suddenly slumps back in her chair, giving a chuckle. "Need another break? It's alright, I've turnt the temperture up more than I would have too for most."

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"Um, no we're alright but what do you mean by temperture? Does it have something to do with you finisher? And speaking of which, what are your thoughs on the other two womens finishers?" The interviewer is fighting a downhill battle as the conversation slowly slides into sex talk.

"Yes, I don't know who's seen my medical records but I'm always gonna be a little hotter than the other girls here." She traces one finger up over her mouth, wetting it as she snake s her tounge around it erotically. She slowly trails it from her mouth before placing it on her breast, the towel having slipped low once more. She then places it on her breast,letting the saliva glisten on her exposed cleavage. "Thought it would sizzle and smoke off immediatly?" She gives a sly smirk to the interviewer who gives his tie another pull, "Shame on you hun. But to better answer your question, my body is naturally two or three degrees hotter than most people. When I get... aroused...I can turn it up to five or six degrees." She gives another smirk as the interview gives his tattered tie a tug. "You may not think it's much, but when you upclose against me with these-" She presses her large breasts together, straining them behind the towel, "Pressed right up against your chest, my hard nipples poking against yours as I
pull you down on top of me, flattening them against your body." She licks the inside of her teeth, "Two degrees mabye what seperates me and you from who's passing out from heat stroke. That's going to be my finisher." She releases her breasts, only to stretch her arms back, arcing her body showcasing her rack especially for the cameraman as he zooms in. "Now!" He hurridly zooms back out, only getting a few seconds of spectacular footage. "As for Belinda and Marisa's finishers? They'll be good for wearing me down but when it 'cums' to the KO, I'm certain that I've got them beat."

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The interviewers head is down, holding the mic up for Victoria to speak. He's interviewd the best of the best, all the hottest girls but none of them have managed to play with him like this from such a distance. A few smooth words normally wouldn't be enough to faze him. It was the girls touch that drove him wild, but he was afraid now. He was nearly ready to cream his pants if he looked into those eyes again, let alone what would happen if she made contact... "So..." He's at a loss for words, this interview had gone so wrong in the best of ways possible.

The interviewers head comes up, his eyes stopping on Victoria's breasts. Noticing his gaze, she gives them a squeeze, "Like them?" The interviewer nods his approval, mesmerized. "So hun... you're question?" She gives him a quizzical look and a smile, as he looks up at her he falls right into her trap.

"Yes.. YES! Y-yes! Next question...uh, we heard from Belinda that this match will set the winning challenger up for a match against the Hentai Champion for her belt. However, we've also heard that if the defender win's she will have, ahem, luxury managerial right to both challengers. Care to explain?" As Victoria frowns, the interview gives a smirk, 'Finally, the tides are turned.' He didn't know how wrong he was...

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"Yes well..." Victoria shifts uncomfortably, "I belive that what you meant to say in regards to Belinda winning..." She pussyfoots around the bush, leading the interviewer on, "Is that she's most likely have us go against each other for her amusement. Mabye join in and just force us to let her walk all over us...and yes hun, I am talking about sex. Hot, Sweaty, Sex." She smirks as she gives the interviewer a sultry look. 'Gotcha'. The interview suddenly stiffened as Victoria eyes traces down his body until they rested on his crotch. It gave a series of hard throbs before slowly dieing down, a wet stain appearing on his pants. She put a hand over her mouth, hiding a smirk, but pretending to hide a gasp of disbelief, "Oh my! Are you alright?" She gets up and begins to approach him, a preadator going in for the kill.

The cameraman gives his co-worker a nudge, snapping him out of it. Shaking his head to try clear his mind he looks up to see Victoria looming over him... Panic overtakes his mind but he still struggles to prolong his desires for one final question. "Before we wrap up! Could you uh, please take your seat for this one?" Victoria raises an eybrow bu turn to take her seat, her towel hiking up to show off a large portion of her ass. Both cameraman and interviewer sprout massive hard-ons. Giving a slight groan, they watch as Victoria settles back into pisition for the final round of what has become an unforgettable interview.

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The interviewer lets out a long sigh before continuing, "Alright Ms Rivers. I'll be level with you now..." Victoria raises an eyebrow sending another wave of arousal through the interviewers body but he continues on none the less, "You have taunted me and my college, toyed with our minds, and drove both of us to near insanity. Not only that but you've our job excruciatingly difficult, acted in such an overly flirty yet coy manner both me and my collegue have been, I would have to say, FORCED into relieving our tensions either willingly, or unwillingly." He guestures to his college and himself as he says this, "Not only that but you have once again given us both erections. Now Ms Rivers, I'll have you know I've been with some of the flirtist, sultriest, sexyist, and most drop dead gorgeous girls in both Friction and Sex Wars... never have I had to deal with anything nearly as severe as what you've put us through." He's almost steeming now, Victoria's smug look not doing anything to ease his temper. "And I have NEVER, EVER, ENJOYED it more than in the manner you've presented us with. I am smitten." He gives a half bow, admitting his defeat, "Now, I ask you politly that you try to retrain your advances until after the interview..."

"Very well then," Victoria nods, accepting his defeat, "Ask your question and I'll do my best not to get too... heated." She gives a soft chuckle as she says the word, getting an obvious throb from the interviewres crotch. "Oh I'm so sorry hun but I just had to try it. Do go on, and please, call me Vicky.

"Urgh..." The interviewer holds his crotch down feeling the large wet patch, "Heheh, alright 'Vicky'..." He gives a sneer before looking at her. "Do you have any hesitations about this match. Anything that might throw you off or hinder you?" He smirked again, 'Lets see what makes this girl tick and what will get her opponents to squeal. She needs to be taken down two or three notches. She's not ready for the big leagues yet.' "So..?" Victoria stares at him blankly, analysing him, the gives him a smirk, looking deep into him once more. 'I know what you're doing.' The interviewer is taken back by the look but smiles anyway. "Vicky? Did you have an answer for me? I'm certain that everyone would find it to be most interesting..." 'I've caught you. There's no escape.' The interviewer smiles as the cameraman films on, oblivious. He knows that it would be bad for her image to deny the question, and even worse to lie, but telling the truth could, and most likely would cost her the match.

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Victoria ponders on how exactly to answer before flashing the interviewer a very disarming smirk, "All right then hun, I'll tell you exactly what will take me down..." With that she uncrosses and crosses her legs once more, giving the interviewer a very nice view between her legs. "Obviously you've noticed both Belinda and Marisa's very apperent charms, and they'v most likely had quite the effect on you. Lets just say that if I get too caught up in the mos sensual aspects of the match, I may fall prey to their charms as easily as you've fallen for mine." The interview coughs as he hides his embaressment, but Victoria continues on, "The Triple Threat also poses a problem. Normally if I get too heated, I can focus that on my opponent and finger them as wildly as I want to be. I can dominate, I can force an opponent down through pure physical means before I turn the fires of lust on full burner. ...But when there's two...it's hard to make up my mind on who gets to feel the full force of what I can do."

She smiles coyly, this wasn't quite the answer the interviewer was looking for. "I may turn on myself..." She smirks as her hands begin to slide up her body, reaching her breasts. The towel has slid to a very precarious position by this point. "Or the closest individuals..." Vicoria lets out a growl as the interviewer snaps to, "Uhaha, well, Ms. Rivers...I believe that that should be it and we can conclude this interview." The interviewer gets up, quite nervous as he signals the camera to cut off.

Victoria isn't done yet...and she begins to approach the pair who are hastling packing up, "Oh yes...let's conclude...I have my plans for you..." The towel finally drops, revealing her entirly nude body. The interviewer gulps, the cameraman oggles, and Victoria smirks. "Hook, Line, and Sinker. You're mine hun." With that the cameraman bolts with his camera in tow. The interviewer isn't so lucky to escape, but is lucky enough to have an outlet for Victoria pent up 'frustrations'.

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