Dipped in Gold: Ichika Rei vs Rose Gold

[Violet]

Her eyes opened wide, her mouth gaped open as she found it hard to breathe for being in an exhilarating position waiting for the inevitable to happen. Squirming out of it was nothing but a lost cause by then as she was suspended mid air. Ichika tried closing her eyes shut as if wishing she wasn’t really in there.

”No please! Friends? We could be frie-, ichika tried to buy herself more time once again hoping the offer would make Rose Gold think twice about ending her as if it would do anything. Ichika was interrupted abruptly as she was then spiked to the mat. At least her begging took her mind off of it a little for a while as there was no sound of pain that came from the bluenette as the move knocked her right off.

The crowd was silent, making the sickening sound of the poor girl’s face echo around the arena even more. They were still trying to process it as Ichika’s lower body was left suspended in the air for a while by the impact. The crowd erupted in cheers just by how brutal the move was as her body finally flopped to join her head on the mat. The crowd knew one thing, there would be no one coming back from that! And Ichika would be the first testament to that as she’s down and out!

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold shivered as she felt Ichika's arms go limp within the under hooks. She felt the impact of Ichika's reverberate between her thighs, and it caused a fresh flood of degenerate arousal. "Mmmnn." She closed her eyes and drew in a deep sigh of satisfaction. Her expression. Her mood. Was very much the opposite of the ref girl. She looked concerned. Scared for the bottomless Ichika.

Rose gave the ref a stern look before forcefully turning Ichika over and onto her back. It left her spread eagle and out cold on the canvas. Rose, still upon her knees, swung her hips over Ichika's face. "You look so cute out cold Ichi-chan." She cooed as her right hand moved down her own waist. It pushed past the straps of her attire, before pushing them aside entirely. Her dainty fingers hiding her best kept secret while the black of her lingerie rested in the crook of her inner thigh.

"How about a kiss goodnight?" Her middle and index fingers spread, pushing her petals apart and exposing the pink of her nubile pussy to Ichika and only Ichika. It was ashame that she couldn't enjoy the sight. The Vile Vixen was so wet... She dripped lewd juices upon her cheek and into her gaping mouth.

And then she took ownership of the prospective loser's face. Her hips pressed down roughly upon Ichika's features. Her spread lips locking with Ichika's. Her lolled out tongue pressing against the burning warmth normally hidden by her labia. "Ooooohn~ Fuck!" She cried. Her hips immediately began to work. The hand that had spread her wide moved to grasp Ichika's hair, pulling her face deeper against her. Her other hand shot back, forcing itself under Ichika's top to roughly molest her thus far undisturbed tits.

There seemed to be no end to Ichika's humiliation as the Ref girl dropped to the canvas. She was out cold with her thighs spread and her pussy exposed. The first count came as her face was between the thighs of her domitor. Rose Gold was using her as little more than a sex toy. Her honey was leaking down her throat as she masturbated with the bluenette's face. She was violating her in front of the whole world... And she was getting off on it! "Mmnnnn! What a hopeless slut! Even out cold you can't stop yourself from licking my winner pussy clean!"

"1!"

[Violet]

A coup de grace. The final scene in this one-sided fight. Her body didn't move other than her bare booty bouncing when she finally flopped to the mat as her mind slipped to La la land once and for all. The referee poked her head to check if the poor bluenette under Rose was okay, looking all concerned. Ichika's die hard fans didn't fare well either. Their part in the arena in utter silence as this match was painful to watch for them, their banner with Ichika on it lowering down adjacent to how Ichika's body did in Rose's devastating move.

The writing on the wall was even clearer when Rose turned Ichika around. It was easy, her body flopped over as she was like a deadweight by now, sprawled all over the mat. Her face expressionless, eyes closed and mouth half open as her chest weakly heaved up and down as air gushed in and out of her mouth in slow intervals.

Legs spread eagled with her crotch exposed to the world once again. Her head fell to the side, her cheek kissing the mat. Rose Gold even had to hold her face back up to sit on her face. Her plump pink pussy rested nicely on Ichika's face, juices gushed out of it and into Ichika's mouth making her gag a bit as Rose's nectar even starts to burst out Ichika's lips as her mouth was filled.

"2…

The crowd roared once again as Rose Gold flaunted her unquestionable superiority and dominance against the poor girl as she violated her out cold. Cameras shuttering all around the arena, the titatron showing every thrust of Rose Gold's hips on Ichika's face up close, immortalizing this fight, Ichika's worst fight in her whole career.

[SuckerPunch]

Dominating the hopeless girl had brought Rose Gold to such heights of arousal! She was nearly confident that she would have cum just from the impact of the back of Ichika's head. She was close. But she needed that little bit more.

Rose Gold's eyes fluttered as she face fucked her fallen foe. "Ohhn~ Ichi-chan! Thats a good girl! Right there!" She rocked her hips in long, thrusting arcs that roughly pushed the bluenette's face this way and that. It forced her tongue and her jaw to work against the blonde's lower body! Her tongue sliding wetly from clit, to entrance, and even a brief tease of her back door. She was dominating her face fully. And by the second count, the only argument that Ichika had was a gagging sputter of precious pussy juice.

Her dainty fingers pulled roughly on Ichika's hair as the two count occurred. And Rose's hips began to tremble! Sex was more than stimulation. It was your partner. It was your environment. It was your mood. And nothing got her in the mood like turning a capable athlete into a useless fuck toy! "You're so sexy mmmn- So sexy in defeat Ichi-chan! You're licking-- Ohnnn~" She moaned mid-sentence, her eyes rolling up into her head. "You're tasting all of me! Ohn... Oh god! I'm gonna~" She bit her lip!

"3!" The final count came. And so did Rose Gold! "CUMMMMMM!" She screamed lewdly as she bucked her hips upward! She pulled them free of Ichika's face as she spread herself wide! Her cunt spasmed as she splashed it's contents not just in Ichika's mouth, but all over her face! Pulsing bursts of forlorn feminine liquid washed over her face in a flood of sweet-tasting warmth. It left the blue haired battler in a pool of shame as it soaked into her hair and coated her cheeks as well as her throat.

When the orgasm ended, Rose fell forward on hands and knees panting. Her pussy pulsed above Ichika, dripping steadily unto her exposed tongue even after the Caustic Cutie pulled her bottoms back into place... No defeat had ever been so total.

[Violet]

Ichika’s face jerked along with each stroke of Rose’s hips as she swayed it to and fro rubbing her bare sex against Ichika’s pale skin. Her lolled out tongue giving Rose Gold pleasurable sensations in pulses travelling up her body that made her arch her back. Completely knocked out and oblivious from what Rose is doing to her, her body merely followed. Rose’s rough squeezes of her breasts weren’t even enough to wake up the bluenette.

A win so decisive, so total with their respective positions signifying just that. A picture is worth a thousand words, but a picture of this scene only meant a few words, “Ichika didn’t stand a chance.” And just like the one she herself said earlier, she “returned the favor” to Rose Gold but this isn’t what she meant at all. Rose Gold even yanked her head deeper in her crotch as she neared climax. Ichika’s tongue pushed hard against her lower lips, drool smearing it all over.

The bell finally rang resoundingly as the ref’s hand hit the mat for the last time. With it, Rose Gold couldn’t take it anymore and cum gushing out of her sex covering the poor unconscious Ichika’s face with all her nectar. Rose Gold’s body pulsated and her hips bucked right above Ichika as she pumped herself dry. Sweet warm juices soaked Ichika’s face, some even dripping down to her neck and hair. Her gaped open mouth seemingly filled to brim as her face then fell sideward, her cheeks kissing the mat and Rose’s cum dripped out of her mouth and to the mat. An embarrassing loss, it is unsure if Ichika would ever live this down.

[SuckerPunch]

The bell rang, harmonizing with the bells that were going off in the lightweight's ears. Her eyes closed tightly as tears had formed at the corners of them from the sheer overwhelming pleasure. Her hips trembled slightly, giving the audience a lovely view of her plump backside post-orgasm. Her thighs were slick with the evidence of her victory, but the ref still felt a need to come over and take her by the wrist and raise it high.

"Get off me." She spat coldly, snatching her hand away as she got to her feet. She gave the ref girl who'd spent as much time officiating the match as she had with her hand in her shorts a glare cold enough to freeze her blood. "And give me those back!" Her hand shot across the girl's brow into her other hand. Ichika's panties. And snatched them.

"Y-your winner... By pinfall! Rose Gold!" She declared as Rose Gold held her own hands in the air without the official's assistance! She raised the trophy panties high. An additional embarrassment for the bluenette.

She took a moment to find her legs... Fucking the girl's face had been exhilarating... It was the hardest she'd come in a long time. And in that space she pushed the hand that held Ichika's panties to her lips and gave them a kiss. She then blew it towards Ichika. Her eyes turned to the camera and she spoke.

"No other woman will ever do for you what I did tonight Ichika-chan. I hope when you're masturbating to this replay, you remember that feeling. When you're ready to feel this way again, come find me. And wear something sexier next time." She cooed cruelly. The message was delivered with a barbed tongue. A devil's contract. But then... Rose Gold had given Ichika something few women would ever get to experience. Her sex was dangerous... But undeniably satisfying... And addictive.

Then, with her balance intact, she made her way out of the ring and up the ramp. Her hips swayed with the satisfaction and afterglow of a woman who'd been fucked to completion. Her insatiable libido had been tempered with the domination of the upstart rookie. And she could only imagine how many other women in the world had satisfied themselves while watching as well.

Winner via Pinfall: Rose Gold