Lil Luci Lollipop vs. Haruka Amami (complete)

Haruka whined softly as Luci sloppily maneuvered all over her. Unconsciously she tried to hug Luci once, tried to keep their fronts together. But her arms were too weak and their skins too slippery for her fumbling fingers.

Now trapped in the bottom position of the humiliating 69 pin, she stirred again at the feel of Luci's warm cheek pressed against her sex. Her cum-covered crotch gently pushed upwards into Luci's face in reaction to her nipples being flattened by the tummy plastered upon her round breasts, even as her legs slowly tried to tuck together.

Further, Haruka's face was facing upwards, into her counterpart's crotch. She was thus smothered very thoroughly. The hot pants of her breath washed against Luci's sex as her whole face shuddered in an attempt to free herself.

Sensing soft wet warmth upon her lips, the idol girl's tongue instinctively licked out, lapping cutely against the champ's soaked sex, a startling surprise that would come right at the count of two.

Subconsciously thinking those were rather weird but admittedly cute lips she encountered, the sleeping Haruka would kiss Luci's sex gently!

"T-.. tw-...*gasp!*..." Luci's count was cut off in the middle as Haruka's tongue slid right across her drenched sex... Lil Luci become all too aware of her big big mistake she had made when half consciously choosing the pinning position, she hadn't even realized it till now! Her body began to tremble again, she was tensing very faintly as she didn't even feel like she had the energy for a full tense

'oww... jeeeeeeezzz... c-can't... take... thisss...' Luci thought to herself and tried to lift up and abandon the pin in favor of escape what was sure to be another orgasm that she wouldn't be able to handle.. But she was too exhausted and the intense tingling sensation deep between her thighs that she couldn't escape or blank out, made her thighs instinctively lock in place around Haruka's head.

"uh... ggh..." Luci spluttered into Haruka's naked wet sex, her body starting to shake violently as she was oh so desperate by now, all she could do was try to complete the count...

"nnh.. oww... t-t-t-.. !! nh! *pant pant* ..t-twwwoooo..."

Haruka gasped hotly into Luci's sex, just as Luci had done to her own sex a fluttery heartbeat ago. The sweaty thighs clamped tight around her head had triggered a brief reaction from her boneless body. Her own legs clapped together in a reflexive effort to protect her sex. She only achieved the opposite, though, drawing Luci all the more into her crotch, rebuilding the pressure on her shaky sex.

Meanwhile her hands actually slapped Luci's buttocks. Haruka squeezed weakly, lacking the strength to complete the attempt to pry, in fact missing her mark of Luci's legs entirely.

What she did do with gusto was drill her tongue into Luci's sex for a French kiss. Again, she accomplished this right as Luci made the last, decisive count.

Aside from that, there was nothing Haruka could do to stop Luci's impending victory- though no one said anything about delaying an end to the steamy slamboree, or adding to the mountains of humiliations already piled on their worn-out shoulders.

Luci felt Haruka's hands slap into her butt cheeks, pulling her crotch more into Haruka's face while Haruka's thighs clamped tightly around her head and prevented any chance of her escape. She spluttered out and panted loudly right into Haruka's sex, accidentally getting some of Haruka's wetness on her lips and not being able to pull back to wipe it off quickly. Luci was sweating a whole new layer of beads on top of hers and Haruka's sweat that already covered her cute form, her arms gripped around Haruka's waist gently but closely as if she was trying to bear hug the girl

"t-t-... t-thr-" and just as Luci was trying to finish the count and end this cute bed match that had already gone too far for her, Haruka's wet tongue slipped right into her most intimate place...

"thrREEEEEEE!!!!" Luci practically squealed out in the end as soon as that tongue went inside, unable to hold back she came right there and then with Haruka's tongue inside, her little pussy lips convulsing as her body bucked on top of Haruka... Luci tried to hold onto Haruka as tightly as she could but no matter how tightly her physical body could hold on, her consciousness couldn't hold on much longer... Her mind was already a whirling giddy haze and her bucks start to become a little rag dolled..

The unprepared Haruka gagged on the flood of Luci's juices even as Luci's crotch smothered her face. She tried to cry out as her whole body tensed sharply in reaction to the smother- too sharply for her tightly-rewound and refilled sex, it so happened.

Even as the tip of her tongue remained trapped between the spasming lips of Luci's sex, Haruka climaxed again as well, this time against Luci's face. Her hands and legs tightened around Luci, locking their bucking bodies together in a sinuous embrace, before she went flaccid from exhaustion.

In mindlessly gasping for breath, Haruka unintentionally ate away at Luci's sex, swallowing up the champ's sweet cum, while her own sex continued to smear her juices upon Luci's face. Not a bad hentai accomplishment for someone essentially knocked out.

Lil Luci couldn't help but inhale deeply with her breathless pants as Haruka went right ahead and cummed into Luci's face... There was another wet sounding splutter, by now Luci didn't have the energy to pull her head back a little so her face, her lips and nose was right up against Haruka's young mound.

Her kawaii body bucked a few more times but her movements were becoming weaker... Luci's eyes seemed to drift dreamily away, fluttering to slits... And then, without even realizing what she was doing she opened her mouth and gently closed it around Haruka's snatch... Luci was in pretty much the same state Haruka was in now, too groggy and out of it to realize what was going on, but it was kinda too late anyway... This innocent little bed match between kawaii had already gone so far, it almost didn't matter if it went a little further...

Luci had her eye lids closed gently, cheeks flushed as suckled right on Haruka's mound, drinking off Haruka's juices and grunting faintly each time she swallowed it into herself. Luci's body was loosening now like Haruka's her sex still spamming softly against Haruka's tongue and lips

Haruka, way ahead of Luci into dreamland, welcomed her 'dominatrix' with sweating arms and heated legs and wet tongue. Her lips wavered briefly in her dining upon Luci's sex weak gasp as Luci dug into her snatch with unconscious relish... only for Haruka to return to chomping cutely upon the champ's cum-covered crotch, her sex slowly but steadily continued to spill hot juices at the insistence of Luci's triumphant tongue.

So long as Luci went after her sex, Haruka would be reflexively replying in kind, her fingers softly caressing Luci's buttocks, her thighs hugging the champ's pink-haired head. Yet soon she was snuggling instead of writhing, until at last she went still with a long sigh and lay beneath Luci, utterly defeated and despoiled by pure accident.

The championship belt would remain tightly fastened around Luci's slim waist like the spent arms hooked upon the winning kawaii.

Luci's lips stayed firmly planted over Haruka's hot mound, continuing to swallow hard with soft grunts and blushed cheeks... After a while Haruka started to still and with her, so did Luci.. Luci lips gently parted from Haruka's mound, panting hot breath deep into Haruka's crotch as she groaned out... She lay there a heaving soggy mess with Haruka, having shared sweat and cum with each other in more ways then one...

In the arena the camera continued to display the two girl just laying there in their kawaii hentai 69 position, sleeping and possibly dreaming of each other.. Then a hand reached out from under the bed, clawing at the carpet in order to drag forwards. A head popped out next, silvery white hair covering the face so that it could not be see, her movements seems almost inhuman. She lifted her head up as she started to pull herself more out from under the bed, her red eyes glinting spookily as she caught the automated camera in the corner of the room in the gaze.. And at that moment, the screen flickered and then cut into static, leaving the audience with unanswered questions of what happened next...

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It was quite some time later when Luci started to stir, groaning groggily as she squirmed and snuggled up against the warm and still soggy body she felt against her. She wasn't even aware of the position they had previous been in, let alone the fact that their position had now been changed so they were both propped up in a sitting position against one another...they were lined up front to front, her nipples once more poking into Haruka's and their mounds against one another, Luci's right thigh lay over Haruka's left while Haruka's right thigh lay over Luci's left...

"Owww..." She moaned and held her arms around tighter around Haruka as she pant against her cheek, mind trying to come around as her lips moved unconsciously to the corner of Haruka's lips

Masato, Yatori, Damian and Momoko had been watching Haruka's match all this time. The former had been congratulating himself over the past few days for obtaining a shot at the kawaii title for his ward. As the match progressed, his elation quickly turned to dismay, embarrassment, shame and (to his never-ending disgust) arousal, following the kawaii wrestlers' loss of clothing and consciousness. He had finally looked away right after the dazed Haruka took off her top, kept his eyes nailed on a wall for the rest of the match.

He was thankful that the notorious tease Yatori wasn't teasing him to look. The commentators' excited hyperboles were bad enough. His imagination was running wild, and so was his cock inside his pants.

Ugh...

"Masato-kun! Look!"

Yatori's tone told Masato that she was serious. He risked a glance over his shoulder-

That girl!

"No!" Masato shot to his feet and rocketed out the door before Yatori could react. "Haruka!" he was yelling as he disappeared.

"Wow," the startled Yatori murmured. "He can run fast when he wants to..."

"Yatori," Momoko urged.

"Hai!" She, too, got to her feet. "After him!"

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Haruka moaned softly. Her head felt dizzy and her body hot, her nipples hurt, and her sex seemed to be telling her that not only was it tired and wet but also pressed up against something that felt familiar, even similar.

A body pillow? Had she fallen asleep? What had she been doing before that?

She hugged her "pillow" on sleepy instinct, not knowing her action drew her upon Luci even as the champ unwittingly did the same. The increased pressure on her nipples and sex (her fault!) only made her hunch into her opponent all the more, making her moan deeper through arousal.

H-huh? She felt something soft and damp upon the corner of her lips. Curious and sleepy, she turned her head so that her lips brushed upon Luci's lips for a brief kiss. "Hmm?" she muttered, trying to summon enough strength to open her eyes, while enjoying the admittedly nice feeling upon her body.

The screens in the audience and the TV broadcast never returned to the what was happening in the room and as Haruka and Luci had been out for quite a few minutes afterward, no one knew what that freaky girl had done while in there or where she'd gone. Even Luci and Haruka wouldn't know that right now the clothing they had removed had been taken along with the bed sheets or anything they could easily use to cover themselves with... Luci's left arm was tucked under Haruka's right pit and Haruka's left arm tucked under Luci's right arm pit before both of their wrist had been tied behind each others back, making it quite difficult for them to back away from this sitting hug position without someone's help

Luci groan at feeling the nice and comfy object up against her move in such a way that sent familar tingles through her nipples and squashed her mound wetly. She parted her lips and let out a soft whimper, feeling the other's lips brush against hers she accepted them as she was still too out of it to question why them lips were there.

Allowing the faint kiss as her eyes flickered open