Pavlov and Pixie Dust: Mina Takemi vs Shimmerlace (Apex Qualifier)

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's fingers dug into the meat of Shimmerlace's calf as she worked against the lever of her choke! In an arm wrestling contest, the Motherweight would have driven the pixie through the earth. But the battle was nearly even between arm and leg, neither moved. She wouldn't have stood a chance if Shimmerlace had the experience to have grounded Mina fully before pouring on the pressure. It wasn't a mistake. Not really. It was just an exhibition of the gap in knowledge between the two of them!

They were at a standstill. Shimmerlace was grunting with effort as their respective limbs trembled against one another. But where Shimmerlace was sweating, Mina was drawing in slow, intentional breaths through her nose. Her eyes were closed in focus. Shimmerlace might have figured out what she was up to... But by then, it was too late. She was pushing against Shimmerlace's calf... But rather than try to move it fully, she was simply keeping it at bay just above her throat. She was letting the young woman exhaust herself as she chased what likely felt like a surefire victory!

Shimmerlace's leg finally began to give! "I'm... Ngh... Up to...-" Mina could talk. That wasn't good. "MY FEET!" She erupted! In a sudden burst of physical exertion, Mina fired up to her feet! And rather than throwing Shimmerlace off of her, she kept hold of the capricious woman's leg as she ascended to her full height! The audience cheered and applauded at the feat of physical strength. From her hands and knees, she had practically box-jumped up to her feet! All while pulling Shimmerlace along for the ride so that she was upon her shoulders!

Then both of her hands took hold of Shimmerlace's hips! And in one more act of strength, she would move to spin her about, turning her so that her belly was pressed against Mina's nose rather than the back of her head! Now, Mina was sweating. She drew in deep breaths against Shimmerlace's crotch. Her lungs filled with her scent, and the air left her in hot pants against the fabric-veiled contours of her crotch. If successful, then Mina will have gone from being trapped in a rear triangle choke, to lofting Shimmerlace by her hips in the ominous powerbomb position!

[Malkavia]

Rocketing from mat-level to six feet up is an amusement-park shock, the kind of trip where it takes Shimmer’s gut a second to catch up with the rest of her body. A few months earlier, she'd have been cheering with the rest of the crowd—or at least laughing, shakily, as she anticipated the yawning crash.

As it was, her eyes darted, left, then right. Her teeth sank into her lips, and her free arm flew on instinct to Mina’s scalp, as if a grip on her hair might stave off the fall. So, from there—from there, from there, from there. Her mind hits a wall.

And before she can get to exploring that wall, feeling out it's contours with her fingers, another whirlwind twist sets her facing the Goliath beneath, navel to snout. Fuck. And breath is a caress on the tum and down the thighs, warm, then wet, then cool, and her spine tingled as the hairs went stiff up our fairy’s neck.

Come to think of it, there'd been a lot of lightweights in Shimmer’s path, hadn't there? Not many that could deadlift a fairy from push-up start. If any. So what's a pink-winged girl to do? There weren't a lot of flips or flying submissions Shimmer felt comfortable attempting, and all pounding on the skull would do is add some desperation to the pre-SPLAT photograph—

Shove your thumbs in her eyes.

”Eh…” Breath hitched in Shimmer’s throat. It was a yawning tunnel down. Nails into jelly and rake. Now.

She shook her head, swallowed. When she spoke, her voice was strained and light. ”Erhrm. If this…Now Mina, dear if this about that wee therapissed crack…”

[SuckerPunch]

There, in the center of a ring, was a two-woman tower. Mina had Shimmerlace supported upon her shoulders, Atlas-like. Her palms were pressed against her hips. Her fingers locked shut like iron traps. They were still for a moment. Long enough for Shimmerlace to contemplate her precarious position. And long enough for Mina to revel in a position that was equally lascivious and powerful.

"No." A simple word. But hugged so tightly to Shimmerlace's femininity, it felt like more. Her words a tickling vibration. The movement of her lips a puckered kiss. "Payback for the bad jokes will come later." Her eyes closed and she nuzzled a little closer. The tip of her nose brushed lovingly along her bare skin. "This one is just for my pleasure!" She licked her lips in anticipation. The act painted a wet, warm ring upon the fairy's most desired part.

Mina's hands suddenly shot up! Pulling the pixie skyward! The grip upon her hips and her straining attire now supported her rather than Mina's shoulders! The slow clicking build to the top of the rollercoaster had stopped. Mina took two steps forward adding momentum to the concussive thrill ride! And then, with her unrivaled strength, the Ring Therapist sent Shimmerlace on the ride of her life! She'd hurtle towards the canvas like a disabled satellite reentering Earth's orbit! And with a great boom, she'd crash head and neck first into a surface unforgiving and blue.

[Malkavia]

The sensation of Mina's tongue between her legs sent a shiver through Shimmerlace's body. It started in her toes, wound its way up her back, then arched her back like a cat's. Her fingers dug into Mina's hair as her tongue went dry.

Then—up! Wind brushed her hair in her face. Mina's grip dug into her sides, tight enough to ache, as Shimmer's fingers slipped free and her gut dropped down to her hips. Her lips squirmed, became a grin. It was a jagged kind of grin, one that matched a sheen of fear that had crept into her eyes. My, but the arc down is a long one, isn't it?

Perhaps it was, but the descent didn't feel long. It felt fast. For a lightning breath of a second light streaked and the wind roard and her gut squirmed to crawl out of her mouth. Then she hit hard and loud as a missile impact. Stars burst into her vision, pink and blue and pastel shades she couldn't place. They expanded out to the edges of what she could see, with blur at their center. It hurt, but only for an instant—a white-hot moment of scrambled brain and wrenched shoulders, and then it too was blur. Numb.

She bounced once, choked on a sound that got lost in the CRACK, rolled onto her side, then over onto her gut, and lay there. Ass up. Drooling.

[SuckerPunch]

Shimmerlace hit the mat with a cacophonous explosion! Her body bounced off of the canvas fully making the transition from the back of her neck to the flat of her face. Dr. Takemi's strength was devastating. And suffering a power move from her without any form of mitigation was sure to leave an opponent face-down in a puddle of their own drool. And... Well. Voila!

"Mmmn~ Yeah. That felt nice." She let out a satisfied sigh. The sound of a job well done. She had chased Shimmerlace all around the ring. She'd endured her quips and her clever tricks. But now the beautiful woman had all of her grace stripped away from her. Along with her consciousness, it would seem.

"That won't do." She said as she knelt down beside her. "We still have your punishment to dole out, don't we?" The MILF licked her lips as her eyes darkened with malicious intent. They swept over Shimmerlace before landing upon her upturned backside. "Yes. I think that'll do nicely!" And her sentence had been decided.

Mina slid her knee under Shimmerlaces belly. It fit snugly between her belly and her thighs thanks to the girl's defenseless, but helpful position. With her left hand, she took hold of the bottom of the feychild's leotard. She bunched it up in her fist and pulled on it until it wedged itself betwixt her thighs... But more importantly, the meet of her upturned ass. Her forearm ran down the length of the small of her back, pinning her belly against her knee... Trapping her in this rather precarious entanglement. "Such a mischievous girl. I think a spanking is in order!"

And her right hand came down with a crack like thunder! Flat palmed against the delectable and full meat of her exposed cheeks!