Madeleine charged at Yifei with a frightening wild grace: unblinking, wide blue eyes, fangs bared in a violent smile, powerful legs sprinting forward. Madeleine Citronelle the Lioness was attacking her kouhai at full strength! Yifei's breath hitched at the sight: she hadn’t seen such beautiful, unleashed ferocity since she had last sparred with her master. But despite the incoming danger, a wide smile stretched across Yifei’s face as well.
Yifei gauged the distance and speed of Madeleine’s charge. Barely more than a second remained before Madeleine’s deadly claws would be upon her. There was no time for Yifei’s mind to think, but somehow, she felt there was plenty of time for her body to act. She shifted her weight onto her back leg, rested her front leg lightly on the ball of her foot, one hand readied at her side and the other outstretched.
Nanquan, Xu Bu Cat Stance!
For the briefest moment, Yifei thought back to the intense, almost dangerous sparring sessions with her master. A feeling of déjà vu enveloped Yifei as time seemed to slow down around her. And then the lioness was upon her.
Yifei watched as Madeleine’s blue eyes flashed cyan streaks that hung in the air momentarily as the countess's hip shifted.
Incoming left palm strike! Yifei's left hand parried. The countess's golden hair and breasts bounced in slow motion as she suddenly shifted her weight onto one foot.
An incoming low kick! Yifei's front leg raised itself into a shin-to-shin block. Madeleine spun her body around, and Yifei could see the droplets of Madeleine’s sweat fly off her shining skin and suspend in the beams of stage light for a moment before Yifei felt them finally land on her pert breasts.
That's a spinning high kick! Yifei's body quickly leaned back onto her hind leg so her torso could dodge out of range.
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Superhot
That’s what Yifei’s gamer-enthusiast, yellow-belt kouhai John used to call her when she was “in the zone” sparring with her master at Bella Vista Dojo. As usual, the socially unaware Yifei couldn’t tell when the boys at the dojo were complimenting her or flirting with her. (In John’s case, the poor video gamer was doing both). Movie references were more Yifei’s style anyway.
“Oh, I think I get it! When I fight master at my best, it’s like I’m sometimes in bullet time! Like Mark Wahlberg in that Max Payne movie.” John would then enthusiastically explain to her how Max Payne was actually a video game before it was a movie.
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Only Yifei’s master had ever brought the best out of her. But now, as Madeleine’s flurry of blows pushed the Bella Vista prodigy to her limits, Yifei could see her master in Madeleine’s wild, hungry eyes.
A pang of nostalgia hit Yifei instead of a high kick as she declared proudly to Madeleine between blows:
“W-we’re Superhot, senpai!”
Amongst the onslaught of deadly Savate claw strikes, Yifei finally saw an opening! She grabbed her senpai’s wrist, pulled her in, and affectionately but forcefully trapped Madeleine’s arm firmly against her naked tits.
“Senpai!”
Yifei pulled Madeleine forward and lifted her onto her toes, breaking her balance.
Kuzushi.
“This is all of me!”
Yifei turned her back quickly in close to Madeleine, her aching pussy still stretching against her tight shorts. She dropped her hips low and pushed her ass into her senpai’s groin, doing her best to ignore the feeling of her senpai’s soft pussy mound against her butt.
Tsukuri.
“And I’m giving it all to you! T-thank you! Senpai!”
Yifei slipped one arm under Madeleine’s slick armpit and pulled Madeleine’s arm over her shoulder. With all of Madeleine’s weight on her back, Yifei pulled the countess, hoping to rotate her cleanly over her shoulder.
Kake!
“IPPON SEOI NAGE!”
The last few strikes from Madeleine were already getting harder to react to. Yifei knew her peak fighting state wouldn’t last for much longer, especially with her wrecked abdomen and burning pussy. So, she put all her strength into this over-the-shoulder, one-arm throw. This counterattack had to count!
