Lil Luci Lollipop vs. Haruka Amami (complete)

Contact wasn't like anything she'd expected. Where was Masato? Or rather, his manly sword? Did he have one? Because what was this hot, wet and rather familiar sensation pressing up against her sex instead of his hot rod? Was Masato an eunuch?

But it didn't matter. Or rather, it was better in some ways, with her clit getting just as much action as the lush lips of her cute virgin flower, mashed up as her crotch was against hot flesh that felt similar and wrong yet oh so right. And then came the hot liquid invading her sex without the physical bridge she'd expected and had been lusting for, magma that burned up already sensitized flesh, the last straw, ignition.

"Ngghhuuaahhhh!"

Even as Luci melted against Haruka, Haruka deflated upon Luci, climaxing right after the champ. And what a climax! The dazed idol girl expended herself strongly and thoroughly, her sex squeezing itself dry, steaming juices mixing with Luci's even as her nipples inadvertently let out a tiny bit of milk upon rival hillocks. It was a sight for the cameras and viewers. Here was the cute challenger kawaii who made the veteran champ cum like a rookie- and who herself came like a flood!

Luci was just so embarrassed by this, and as Haruka held onto her body she slipped her forehead away from Haruka's and tried to hide her face upon her shoulder and neck. Her lips remained relatively close to Haruka's and between them a string of saliva kept them connected.

Her body continued to jolt and shudder in orgasm although it slowed down, Luci became a little more aware of the fact that Haruka was cumming too and that the wet feeling she felt going back up into her passage a little was Haruka...

Jeez... this is too much..

Luci vaguely thought as things went a little hazy again, she had tried to resist it so long.. But perhaps this was the closes she'd ever been to another kawaii in a bed match.. She'd swallowed quite a bit of Haruka's saliva and still it also in her mouth. her mound smeared with the Japanese girl's juices and some of it getting up her passage... Haruka's sweat all over her and now a little milk...

Just go with it...

Her mind told herself dreamily in a half conscious state and her lips gently sought out Haruka's lips against to very gently press to one another.. Practically letting out a needy pant into Haruka's mouth as their lips touched and her body continued to spasm in orgasm

To Haruka there was nothing but Luci. Feverish flesh pressed against her smoldering skin, soft lips upon hers, the taste of creamy peaches coated by a salty tang of sweat dancing over her tongue, and most tellingly a steaming stream of juices bubbling past the tight junction of their flesh, mingling with her own cum, seeping into her sex.

It's... nothing like... I expected... yet it's so... good...

Primal instinct completely took over. Haruka gulped down saliva and breath, urged her sex to drink up Luci's juices as much as it displaced out of her, even as her nipples gave unstintingly of her spare hoard of milk and her throat occasionally sped plum-flavored moans as payment.

Masato-kun, she dreamily, lovingly, erroneously praised through her body, rubbing her spent body upon her imagined lover, not knowing she was proposing to someone else.

Luci's body was completely sagged against Haruka's in a sweaty mess, her lips stayed with Haruka despite wanting to just drop to the bed so that she could finally rest for a day or so. The score was currently tied at 3-3 after their dual KO, but right now it seemed like they'd be hard pressed to continue in the match, currently expending the last of their energies kissing and grinding cutely against one another.

Luci's legs and thighs shuddered and she slipped to tilt to one side, almost falling down and her arms having to grip onto Haruka's body tighter for something to hold onto so that she would fall

Mindlessly enjoying their sloppy sexual grind, Haruka didn't recognize Luci's shudder for the sign of imminent collapse. She couldn't even recognize her partner! So when Luci toppled, Haruka all too easily followed, entwined with her opponent as she was, too exhausted after the unexpected erotic twist their match had taken to resist.

Impact jarred her eyes open. She actually woke up, if briefly, though she remained groggy, her vision veiled by post-coital fever.

"W-what?" Haruka tried to mutter, having broken lip lock with Luci, her eyes squinting to focus on something, anything...

Luci fell also and ended up laying beside Haruka further away from the bed on her back, her head was turned to look away from Haruka as she panted hotly... Her naked breast bobbing rapidly up and down and even her young sex on display as Haruka had pulled her panties down to her knees.

Haruka's eyes did focus slowly and gradually, first on two red spheres in darkness.. She was facing away from Luci and was in actual fact looking underneath the bed, the two spheres blinked very slowly to allow the association that they were in fact eyes... Two red eyes staring at Haruka with a tired sad look in them.. There was silvery white hair too, some strands strew across the face of the young girl that was under the bed and logically must have always been under the bed all through out this match..

Haruka in her groggy mind probably wouldn't able to put two and two together to link this girl to the shadow who had thoughtfully given her a lovely little clip just before her title match, but still her appearance was somewhat chilling. The girl's lips seemed to move as if in a breathless silent whisper.. Her lips mouthed:

I think I am still asleep, Haruka-chan...

Splayed as she was on her back, cute breasts fluttering with every weak breath she took, her sex spasming juice briefly before petering out, Haruka's attempt to blink away the eerie image was pathetic at best. It also didn't banish the pale-haired, fire-eyed girl from her dimming sight.

Huh?

Do I know you? And you look awake...

Am I the one still asleep?

Though she had more questions, her body finally gave up on her, dragging her into blissful darkness, her eyes rolling up to show their whites right before her eyelids closed.

Luci lay there spread out with her face turned the other way, panting deeply heated breathes of air through her cute lips for some time.. Her body was covered in sweat droplet and she felt all sticky and funny between her thighs. She rolled her head back to look at Haruka and saw that the other kawaii seemed to be even more out of it the her right now.

She slowly flopped herself over into a roll so that her arm went to lay across Haruka chest and the rest of her body pressed up against her side... Her pants repeatedly beat against the side of Haruka's cheek as Lil Luci tried to overcome all her exhaustion... She lay intimately with Haruka like this for another short while but Haruka seemed to be pretty out so unable to respond. Lil Luci gently slipped her arms under Haruka's armpits and pressed her small naked breasts against Haruka's, letting out a soft sigh as she did so.

Getting sluggishly up to her knees, she pulled Haruka up too.. Their sweaty cum soaked front rubbing against one another as Haruka had slipped away their tops and their panties were both still around their knees... Luci shuffled Haruka back towards the bed, panting over her shoulder as she cuddled Haruka close and had some trouble scooting Haruka up onto the edge of the bed, ending up looking like she was trying to tiredly hump Haruka again up against the side of the bed

Haruka looked rather like a wet baby chick, dripping all over with sweat and cum. She only mumbled incoherently as Luci draped over her, so completely was she out of the match, her already weak breathing stifled even more by the hot weight across her front. She was definitely no help to Luci's moving plans, being a limp sack of slick boneless, fever-hot flesh in the champ's arms, her only points of resistance being her still-hard nipples weakly nudging into their dominant rivals, her sex apparently shamed into submission.

During the one-sided struggle to pull her onto the bed, Haruka moaning and shivering as Luci "relentlessly humped" her again, the idol's soggy panties completely slipped down her legs, leaving the defeated girl as naked as the day she was born. A dainty foot accidentally drew Luci's panties down the champ's shins, reducing both kawaii wrestlers to just their birthday suits and a very humiliating conclusion.

Luci was sweat up a new from having to try and drag Haruka's limp, hot and soggy body up onto the bed... And after trying several times, Luci kinda slumped against Haruka, pinning her to the side of the bed... the kawaii champion's arms slipped under Haruka's armpits and her lips pressed into the the corner of Haruka's lips as she panted. She didn't think she had enough energy to get her back onto the bed, were they doomed to continue wrestling this the most embarrassing bed wrestling match ever?

After what must have been a good minute with her nipples scrapping up and down against Haruka's orbs, clipping with the Japanese nipples every now and again. Luci finally dug deep and heave up again with a gruff huff against the side of Haruka's cheek... Finally she was able to get Haruka up and over onto the bed, in the process losing her panties although she didn't notice and probably would have thought it didn't matter at this point in the match...

Luci slumped over Haruka, panting hotly and intending to pin her.. But realized that if she went for a special pin instead, she might be able to finish the match. With her mind as groggy as it was and body weak, it felt like there was only one special pin she could go for and if she had remembered that both her own and Haruka's panties had been lost, she might not have gone for it... But as it was, she gently shuffled herself so that her wet body smeared against Haruka, finally moving so that they were both facing opposite directions with Luci's breasts laying on Haruka's belly and Haruka's orbs pressing up into Luci's tummy.

The Canadian slumped exhaustedly down with a groan and ended up with a face full of Haruka's wet crotch before she realized what she was doing, giving Haruka the same favor as her mound pressed down into Haruka face... a 69 pin which was as close to a face sit Luci could manage as she couldn't sit up fully. She let out a sputter noise, her cheeks still bright red as she realized that Haruka was panty-less. Slipping her face so that she was laying her cheek against Haruka mound for a moment, panting into Haruka's groin and thigh as she managed...

"O-one..."