Fun on the Farm: Lucy Andersen vs. Chloe Guillaume

[Harem Girl]

As Lucy would voice her displeasure at the lewd tactic that French woman would take, the blonde would blush a deep shade of red. "I... I... Don't get the wrong idea! I... it just puts you off guard! Its not like I enjoy licking your feet or anything..."

Once the French woman would pull the cowprint bottom off of Lucy, she would move her leg to the side to discard it while trying to fight off Lucy's attemps to make Chloe let go of the hold. Once this was done, Chloe would move her leg back, and attempt to squeeze her leg back into the mix and push Lucy's midsection away and try to force her onto her back to further tighten the hold. If this was to work, Chloe would then move her foot back towards the now exposed womanhood of Lucy, and would attempt to insert her big toe into the blonde's sex, or at least put preasure on it and rub it.

"Sorry about this Lucy.." The French woman would say as she would lean down and give another long lick to Lucy's foot. Then, with a surprising amount of determination, Chloe would then bark an order to her trapped opponent,

"Moo for me, Lucy."

[B.Lemme]

Lucy's reaction to the sudden interest in her feet had garnered a reaction in response from Chloe as well. Even in the middle of the match the woman suddenly resorted to the friendly figure Lucy had spoken so casually with before the match began. The sudden desperation to ensure Lucy didn't take Chloe's actions the wrong the way! However, Lucy was well aware that all was fair in a match like this, and paid the reaction no mind. Her primary concern was the the cool breeze that now graced her uncovered pussy now freely available to Chloe!

The cool breeze that now kissed Lucy's lower half just increased her struggles to get herself away from Chloe. She could no longer to afford to remain in the position she was in. However, despite her best efforts Lucy couldn't free her leg from Chloe grasp in fact the blonde's foot pressed against her stomach making it harder to use her hands to break the hold.

One thing though did enter Lucy's mind when Chloe's foot came within better range. Two can play this game! Like Chloe, Lucy had no interest in feet aside from using them as a mode of transportation. Lucy would try to grab Chloe's foot and pull it into her own grasp. Should it work, Lucy would look to place a long wet streak of saliva across her opponents foot hoping she could illicit a reaction similar to her own! "MOO yourself!"

[Harem Girl]

As the Frenchwoman maintained her hold, Chloé felt something she rarely allowed herself to feel, a surge of confidence. She had Lucy’s ankle secured tightly, her grip steady, her positioning strong. But more than that, she was getting into her opponent’s head. While her foot gently teased Lucy’s most sensitive spot, her tongue slowly traced across the sole of the Norwegian’s foot, leaving a soft, warm trail in its wake.

It wasn’t something Chloé was proud of. In fact, it went against so much of what she was taught growing up. A Catholic girl like her had no business doing things like this, even under the current circumstances. But right now… she couldn’t deny the feeling of control. As long as nothing changed, she was in charge.

Before we get to what happened next, it's important to understand why Chloé even chose such an unusual approach in the first place. In matches where the goal was to force an orgasim out of your opponent in an unusual way, it was alway benficial to think outside of the box when it came to sexulized attacks. Sure, putting someone in a full nelson while they were completely nude was embarrassing, but it had been done so many times before. It had become something expected, something familiar to anyone who wasn't new to the art. In order to really fluster your opponent, one needed to think outside of the box and attack in new and interesting ways.

That’s why Chloé shifted her focus to Lucy’s foot when the opporitunity presented itself. It was awkward, even a little embarrassing for her, but she figured Lucy had probably never been touched like that in the ring before. Most people hadn’t. And Chloé believed that when something’s is so unexpected, even if it didn't immediately fall into the desires of the individual that it was happening to, it left a much stronger impression.

That brings up the question of why the Frenchwoman assumed her fellow blonde had never been in such a position before? Well, simply because Chloé herself had never been put in that position.

As the blonde felt the moisture from Lucy's mouth leave a long streak across the foot of the former farmer girl, for a mere second Chloé lost all control of herself and her body. For just about two seconds, Chloe forgot about the cameras. She forgot about the match. All she felt was the heat rising in her cheeks… She reverted back to her natural nature, that of a good, submissive Catholic girl who liked to do what she was told. And in that exact moment, Lucy spat out her order.

The sound left her lips before she even realized what she was doing.

"M...MOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

Lucy had ordered Chloe to Moo, probably as a joke, but Chloé obeyed anyway. As soon as the noise echoed through the barn, her heart sank. Her eyes widened. Her face turned a bright, burning red as she immediately tried to kick away from Lucy, a sudden feeling of panic replacing any sort of confidence that the Catholic just had.

Her hands trembled as she tried to get to her feet, but her body wouldn’t cooperate. The laughter from one of the cameramen stung more than it should have, and the shame of what had just happened wrapped around her like a heavy blanket. She couldn’t believe what she’d just done, what everyone had just heard her say.

Unable to rise, Chloé scooted backward on the dirty barn floor, trying to put as much distance as she could between her and Lucy. Not because she was afraid of her opponent, but because she needed a moment. A moment to breathe. To recover. To hide her face. To pretend, even for just a meer moment, that this wasn’t happening.

[B.Lemme]

The bottom of Lucy's foot was moist from the saliva Chloe had lathered on it leaving a cool feeling as it stood in the air. Lucy could certainly say that she had never had her foot become the focus of an attack in any match. However, one thing she had learned was it could often be beneficial to send back to your opponent exactly what they had sent your way. In this instance, that lesson had actually proven at least somewhat true.

Almost immediately after uttering her command, Chloe let out a long "MOOOOOOO" only proving to shock Lucy. However, the shock would quickly turn to a quick burst of laughter coming from the blonde. "Pffttt...hahahahahhah!" Despite the match still going on Lucy simply couldn't contain herself that Chloe had actually done it! To Lucy it was funny, but also to a degree proved that Chloe was certainly a good woman at heart!

Lucy, and several of the camera operators, were so taken with the sudden outburst Lucy's grip had weakened allowing Chloe to scramble backward on the floor. Realizing her sudden lapse, Lucy would give a quick shake of her head trying to bring herself back to the moment and rise to her feet. She could see the bright red hue that Chloe's face had taken on showing just how embarrassed the woman was at her outburst. This gave Lucy a good chance though.

The blonde would rush forward and try to jump on top of Chloe to take advantage of the situation. Lucy would try to straddle the blonde planting a knee on either side hoping to trap the woman's arms as she did so. If she could manage that far, Lucy would lean back to slip a hand down Chloe's bottoms to begin toying with the forbidden garden of the beautiful blonde!