Technical Titan Clash - Takao Okimoto VS Asura

[LunarOcean]

In stark contrast to Asura's desperation, Takao looked reasonably calm. Her legs shuddered with power as they poured pressure onto the poor head trapped between them. Her crotch dampened and she exhaled through her nose, feeling Asura scream right into her hole. She rewarded that simply by squeezing harder yet did not even smirk as Asura's mouth got a full taste of the older woman's nethers.

"Just a matter of time." She mused, more to herself than Asura. Once the big woman was still and powerless, she would have ample time to enjoy her...

[Devilish53]

Asura was indeed slackening; worryingly so for a woman of her size. Legs soon not even supporting herself, having nearly fully slumped against that big frame beneath her, the bigger woman was apparently getting over the concept of losing here and now. Seemingly resigning herself to defeat, given the lock of those legs was apparently too tight to break, it would be at the last moment that the giant made her decision.

One being, in summary - that she was not done yet!

Roaring and gagging with every last breath in her, Asura put her fingers between those chunky thighs. Holding onto them, the amazon used both her own raw power and the sheer amount of sweat on her frame, to struggle and make some space! Opting to slide her cheeks past those meaty thighs, so that she may find some freedom.

And air!

[LunarOcean]

"Nnnnggghhhh, not so hot now I see." Takao said, feeling the domineering clamp of her thighs loosening under immense pressure. Her eyes were open in surprise; Asura hadn't seemed that powerful but that didn't mean much now. A brief opening was solely that and Takao had more than that up her sleeve. Releasing her hold, she would attempt to swing forward and tackle into Asura, hoping she would still be dazed from the lack of air. If that was successful, she would attempt to heft her up Asura roughly in both arms, parallel to the mat.

She would then try to slam her down over her knee. If the move was successful, she'd follow up by plopping down across her belly to belly. She'd keep her pinned to let her know she was the one in charge here.

[Devilish53]

Asura was in no mood to be caught so soon, especially given her frame was already devoid of air as Takao approached for yet another follow-up. Raising her hand, Takao would find some brutally sharp strikes to her gut for her effort, ensuring there'd be no hoisting of her figure today. Her frame soon backed up to the ropes, Asura happily took the moment to breath, as her hands held her thighs.

[LunarOcean]

Takao's body recoiled and stumbled backwards, caught off guard by the sudden strike. She cursed as she was forced to grab the ropes after the barrage of hits, each one feeling like it ignored curves and cut right into her muscles. Her head would bow, sweat-matted hair obscuring her vision as she rubbed her stomach and forcefully flexed, forcing herself to both fight through the pain and regain her breath.

[Devilish53]

Taking as much time as she could to muster that strength, Asura was more than happy holding her posture. She knew that her endurance was monstrous, but with the insane strength of her large foe, she only had one or two good moves left in her. Such could be said for taking such assaults aswell, as she slumbered forward from the ropes, hands forming as tight as fists as they could.