Bed wrestling! Tomomi Vs. Tsuki-hime

Tomomi whimpered and nodded when Azami asked her if she was sure she wanted to cum. "P-please! I can't take any more!" Tomomi cried, begging for the princess's mercy, "Hime-sama, make me cum!" Azami really wanted to hear Tomomi beg, so Tomomi had to beg. Even if it crushed the idol's spirit to do so, she really couldn't take any more of this torture. Finally Azami started moving her fingers again, bringing Tomomi to the brink. The idol cried out in pleasure as tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, her body shuddering as she was brought to the breaking point.

"A-azami-sama!" Tomomi screamed, "Y-yes! Yes hime-sama I'm cumming!" As if she was following Azami's orders willingly, the idol finally orgasmed. Her sex clenched and then loosened as a spray of milky-white fluid shot out onto the bed. Tomomi had squirted before, but never had she cum so hard. All that buildup and all that edging resulted in a huge amount of pleasure built up in Tomomi's loins. When Azami finally allowed her to cum, the release was so great Tomomi was practically lost in the feeling, screaming and orgasming so hard she fully blacked out for a moment. It was only when she burning sensation subsided that Tomomi slowly came around. Her eyes were unfocused, body limp, lungs heaving. The idol knew she had been totally defeated.

"Hah... ahh..." Tomomi moaned, feeling the pleasure slowly subside, "S-sugoi~..."

Azami purred into Tomomi's ear as the idol came hard as she commanded her to do so. Winning a match was one thing, but making your opponent begged you to defeat her like this was the whole different level of satisfaction. The princess laughed as she watched Tomomi's juice sprayed onto the bed. It must have felt like heaven for the idol.

"Good girl~" the princess whispered into the girl's ear before slowly pulling her finger out and released her legs grip from the idol's waists.

Azami would gently lay Tomomi to the bed as she shifted herself to the side a bit. She caressed the idol's hair with her other hand while rubbing her coated hand on Tomomi's breasts. She let out a sigh, feeling glad that she managed to subdue the girl. It sure was an intense match, even more so than her fight against Hitomi. Azami would then lean towards the idol to give her cheek a soft kiss.

"Good match, Tomomi-chan..." she complimented the girl. "Just watching you came like that made me feel really hot, you know?" Azami laughed softly.

Tomomi was completely limp after her orgasm, the sweet release making her white out as the feelings coursed through her sexy spent body. She leaned back against Azami, completely reliant on the victorious princess to hold her up. Once she was lying flat on her back, Tomomi slowly began to come around. Her glazed over eyes twitched a little bit as life came back to them. Slowly her vision focused on Azami, who was sitting right over her, caressing her softly. She noticed her breasts covered by a thin sheen of what she assumed was her own sex juices. The idol let out a small cough as her breathing stabilized.

"Mmnh..." Tomomi grunted when Azami kissed her cheek. Despite how hard fought this match was, Tomomi had been beaten badly. She knew Azami was the superior wrestler for sure, as the princess manhandled the idol much more. And in the end Azami broke Tomomi's spirit, making her beg like a slut before ripping all the strength out of her. Tomomi was devastated.

"H-hime-sama," Tomomi said, "You win. Tomomi submits to you." She closed her eyes as a soft blush appeared on her cheeks. She knew what Azami wanted. "P-please use my body however you wish!"

Azami's eyes widened in delight as she heard Tomomi's words. The girl somehow looked much cuter when she's all submissive like this. The princess smiled and caressed the idol's hair some more before she backed away slightly and spread her legs open.

"Oh, you're such a sweet girl, Tomomi-chan..." she said before pulling the girl's head closer to her wet sex. "In that case, you can start by licking me..."

This kind of reminded her to her match with Hitomi. Like Tomomi, the other idol also "serviced" her after she lost. Azami couldn't help but to wonder if the other idols were as fun as the two she had faced. There were a lot of tougher ones for sure, but the princess felt like she should be able to hold quite well against them. For now, though, Azami would scrap away the thought of other matches as she's going to enjoy Tomomi's service.

Tomomi had been throughly beaten and shamed by the princess, her will to resist crushed and replaced by an overwhelming desire to serve the beautiful princess who had so conquered her. She nodded, lifting her head up slightly and running her tongue along Azami's sex. Her arms reached up and looped around the princess's thighs, pulling her hips closer so she sat on Tomomi's face. The idol licked and serviced Azami's hot pussy. She first teased the outer lips, running her tongue all the way along. Then her tongue began to push inside, probing deeper into Azami's piping hot and delicious sex. Her upper lip pressed against Azami's clit and she sucked on it, putting pressure into her clit using her tongue and lips.

"Mmm... Yes..." Azami purred as Tomomi began to lick her sex.

The princess pulled a nearby pillow and place it behind her, before she would lie down on her back, her head resting nicely on the soft pillow. Azami caressed Tomomi's hair as the idol pleasured her, while her other hand would start playing with her own breast. She moaned as the pleasure starting to sip into her exhausted body. The way Tomomi sucked and stimulated her clit made her back arched slightly.

"Ahh... that's good, Tomomi-chan..." she would say softly.

Tomomi continued licking, pressing her mouth against Azami's sex as her hands gently pushed against the princess's thighs to gain more access. "mmm... hmm.." Tomomi moaned as she kissed and licked the princess's slit, adding vibrations to the sweet sensations filling Azami's body. The idol's submission to the princess was total and complete, just like Azami's hard-won victory. It was only right for the idol to serve after being beaten like that, begging for the princess's release. Hitomi had lost like this to Azami, and now Tomomi had too. She felt a little ashamed that even with Hitomi's knowledge she still wasn't good enough to beat Azami-hime.

Tomomi's tongue plaed with Azami's little clit, teasing it and rubbing against it before sucking on it once more. The idol wanted to work Azami up to an amazing and sweet release, much like the orgasm Azami finished her off with.

"Aahh...!" Azami let out a rather loud moan as Tomomi focused her attention on her clit even more, causing her legs to shake slightly from the pleasure.

She began to roll her hips slowly to aid the girl's effort in building her incoming orgasm. It's going to be an intense from how it looked, as the idol's service really get her arousal going. Azami continued to moan as she massaged her own breasts too, while pushing Tomomi's head a bit deeper to her wet sex. Eventually the princess would reach the edge and her back would starting to arch higher and higher.

"A-aahhh... T-Tomomi-chaan!" she moaned. "I-I'm cuming...! Aahhhhhhhn!"

It was just as intense as she thought, if not more. Torrents of Azami's juices would flow out freely from her sex as she rolled her hips even more. The pleasure was almost mind numbing, and she rode her orgasm to the very end before slumping to the bed. Her chest was rising up and down dramatically as she panted.

"Ouuh..." a soft, long drawn moan slipped her lips. "Amazing... Tomomi-chan..."

Tomomi felt Azami humping her face as she went on, knowing that the princess was close to her orgasm. The idol eagerly lapped Azami's pussy as she waited for the gush of fluids. She sucked on Azami's clit as best as she could, using her tongue and lips and teeth to pinch it to send a massive jolt of pleasure through Azami's body. The idol curled her tongue upwards, trying to stimulate the g-spot she had found before with a tongue technique sure to drive Azami wild. And then Azami came. The splash of juices actually made Tomomi gag a little as it shot down her throat. The idol pulled back, coughing, her arm wiping away the princess's juices from her chin. She looked at her work; Azami lay spread out on the bed, barely conscious. Her busty chest rose up and down with her breath. The idol gently crawled up to the princess, laying her head against her busty chest and hugging her tightly like a pillow.

"Please stay with Tomomi tonight hime-sama," Tomomi said in a cute childish voice. She shifted and moved up, looking down into Azami's eyes for a moment before leaning in to give her a kiss. "Thank you for this match!"

Azami let out a soft moan as she felt Tomomi's head rested against her breasts and the girl's arms wrapped around her exhausted form. She looked at the idol and smiled, ruffling her hair affectionately. When Tomomi moved up and leaned for a kiss, Azami leaned towards the girl as well to kiss those soft lips of the idol. It definitely felt nice to be able to subdue another girl completely like this.

"Why, of course, Tomomi-chan," Azami said with a warm smile after she broke the kiss. "I'd love to spend a night with you."

The night only seemed to get even better for the princess. After scoring a convincing win against the idol, she got the girl to service her and now Tomomi also wanted to spend a night together! Azami thought that maybe she kinda broke the girl when she's working on that second orgasm, though it might also be the idol's nature to turn all submissive once she's beaten. Either way, Azami wouldn't complain about it.