Oil Match: Ai Hayasaka vs Holly Matheson

[Luncha_Libre]

“Nngh, come onnnn~” Holly whimpered, as she wriggled and writhed uselessly beneath Ai. Not accomplishing much other than waving around her big, bouncy breasts for the fans, Holly groaned as the match slipped further and further out of her control. Confused and helpless, Holly was a perfect plaything for her opponent, and the crowd was loving every moment of it. Holly tried to push back against the hold, only to slip on her belly, confused and humiliated, just waiting to see what Ai had in store for her, next …

“My God, I am busty …” Holly remarked, looking down curiously at her big, round bust being shoved upward. Her tone changed, however, when Holly realized that her big breasts weren’t getting bigger, but actually closing distance with her face! By the time Holly felt Ai pushing her face down into her own waiting breasts, it was too late.

“NononowwaaaiiiIMMMMMFFF!” Holly’s cried were quickly muffled as her pillowy, well-oiled pressed pressed into her face! Holly’s features disappeared into her chest, drawing a wild cheer from the fans. While most in the crowd would have paid good money for the experience Holly was being subjected to, the British Bombshell struggled in an effort to escape! If she had ever utilized those curves this way on others, many wondered, would her record be nearly as pathetic as it was? Quickly, however, those thrashing hand motions started to slow down. Holly gagged on her own skin, ample bosom cutting off all air and putting Holly in immediate danger of suffering the unique humiliation of being choked out by her own tits!

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"Oh I know! That's why I'm doing this," Ai said has Holly picked out now of all times to comment on her chestiness. Those were the last proper words that the British Bombshell managed to get out before the blonde stuffed Holly's face into her cleavage. Ai pushed up with her feet a little further just to make sure that her plaything's nose and mouth were completely covered.

"Ooh, I wonder how much oil has gotten caught and pooled up in there," Ai said as she saw some of the stuff dripping out from between Holly's breasts. "I know it can't be easy to breathe in there Holly," the former maid whispered into the Bombshell's ear. "You better get out of there quick, or you'll have no clue what I'll do to you once you're out. Maybe you could do something to make me decide to let you go?" Honestly, Ai didn't have anything in mind for Holly to do in particular that would get the former maid to let her go, but Ai did expect to be amused by whatever Holly decided to try.

[Luncha_Libre]

“MMMFF! MMMMFFMM!!” Holly’s muffled cries died down from frantic, if covered, wails to pathetic mumbles in pretty short order. The Brit wasn’t doing well in this contest to begin with, but now with her nose and mouth completely smothered in the soft, pillowy flesh of her own breasts, Holly’s performance was slowly petering out into nothing. Holly’s eyes fluttered open, just barely able to see up over her chest as it was smashed into her face, her eyes wet and rolling back. For a brief moment, Holly thought of all the times her boyfriend had buried his own face in there, and she was failing to see the appeal …

“Mmmff …” Holly mumbled as Ai offered her a way out. Holly’s hands flailed side to side, as if trying to wave to Ai to get her attention. Holly’s breathing was getting slow and shallow, and she tried to bring her palms together to beg for mercy … except the hold wouldn’t allow it, and Holly wasn’t going to make it. With a shudder, Holly’s eyes rolled back all the way, and she let out a long sigh into her breasts, which made a humiliatingly hilarious noise as Holly’s consciousness faded from her body. Her last thought being a mixture of humiliation at being knocked out by her own ample tits, and fear at what Ai was going to visit upon her body now that Holly had literally no way to protect herself!

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Ai didn't know what Holly could try to do to try to convince the blonde to let her go, but Ai couldn't say that she was very surprised by the result: nothing. With the position that the British Bombshell was locked into, the fact that she was too immobilized to actually do anything to placate Ai made sense. As a result, Holly found herself asleep within her own chest before long.

"hmm, what to do? What to do?" Ai said as she let Holly's unconscious form drop face first into the oil. But the blonde would quickly pick the Englishwoman's head back up as she came up with an idea, "Ooh! I know!" Ai would pull Holly's head back until her back was in a 'C,' then she sit down on the bombshell's face, using her weight to put the back of Holly's head all the way down on her back and turn the jobber into a full circle.

"I suppose I should wrap this up, now that you're KOed," Ai said as she reached one hand for Holly's exposed chest, and the other for her pussy. Groping one and fingering the other, Ai leaned back and crossed her legs, waiting for the juices to start flowing.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly was out cold in moments, possibly achieving a career first being knocked out by her own chest. If she were awake, she would certainly be utterly humiliated, by now. Wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini, body covered in glistening oil, her opponent gleefully having full reign over her entire body while she was taking her forced nap. The flashing cameras and cheering fans, the taunts and catcalls from the crowd, all of it fell on deaf ears. Holly would have plenty of time to feel the full brunt of humiliation when she came to and forced herself to watch the footage of the match, of course, but for now at least she was safe from it. She just wasn’t safe from Ai.

There was a splash sound as Holly’s face hit the oiled mat. Her arms hung limply at her sides as Ai pulled her up by the head, twisting her body into a ‘c’ shape. Something that would normally have Holly moaning at the top of her lungs in pain, right up to the moment that Ai bent her into a circle.
“Nnnghhh … uuuhhnnnn …” Holly began to moan, quite helplessly and unconsciously, as Ai penetrated her with her fingers and groped her chest. Holly’s body began to convulse, almost on autopilot as Ai stimulated her from two ends. Holly squirmed, head lulling from side to side, until finally her pussy clenched, tightened, then released. Holly let out a low moan, cumming on Ai’s fingertips without realizing it, before her body shuddered, then released all tension and came right there in front of a screaming crowd!

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Ai thought it was kind of weird to see an unconscious body acting as if it were awake. Twitches, moans, and convulsions all came from Holly, but if the blonde ceased her stimulation, then the British Bombshell would go stock still, showing that the lights were indeed out upstairs. It almost felt like some weird type of sexual defibrillation. Ai knew that was probably a horrible comparison, but she couldn't really think of much better.

Ai's thoughts were disrupted by a wet, warm, and stick sensation coating her fingers. At this point, one would be forgiven for thinking the match over, as Ai had KOed Holly and forced her to cum. But a little quirk of the match meant that KO's weren't a match ending condition, only pin, submission, and DQ. But considering that Holly was unconscious, that would not be a hard problem to solve. The former maid laid the Bombshell out on her back, laid on top of her shoulders, and counted with the ref for fun. "ONE! TWO! THREE!"

[Luncha_Libre]

The crowd cheered, impressed with Ai’s skill as she managed to make Holly climax without needing the girl to be awake for it. For her part, Holly was blissfully unaware of how badly she had done in this contest. For now, at least. Later, she would find out that she had been reduced to an oily, near-naked fuck puppet for Ai, who had managed to innovate new ways to molest and dominate an opponent which had not even been seen before in a LAW ring, nothing but a sexy training dummy for Ai to manipulate and use at her leisure, for her own and the crowd’s amusement. For now, however, Holly slept peacefully, taking a forced nap in the oil while her body served Ai’s amusement.

Holly was a soft cushion for Ai as the blonde went for the pin. Holly’s generous curves had a lot of give, and even oiled up it was easy for the once-maid to roll Holly over and press her body down for the pin count. It was academic, the three count and the resulting bell being a formality at this point. The crowd went wild, cheering Ai’s clever moves and masterful manipulation of Holly Matheson. For the former Loser’s Champion, it was truly impressive for someone to find ways to humiliate and dominate her in ways that haven’t been done, but Ai had managed exactly that. On her back, body slick with oil, her bikini barely hanging in there soaked with various fluids, Holly’s body melted into the mat as a testament to Ai’s obvious skills.

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"Alright!" Ai jumped up off of Holly once the pin count had reached three. She struck the classic gyaru pose, with a wide stance, one hand on her hip, and the other in a sideways peace sign over her eye. LAW will definitely want me in the Outmatched in Oil Tournament after they see this, Ai thought. And I'm going to be more than ready to win it!

Winner by pinfall after forced climax: Ai Hayasaka

A Few Days Later

"... what the hell," Ai said upon finding out that she had not been invited to the Outmatched in Oil Tournament.