Claudia Augustina vs. Gwendolyn DuPont Bettencourt (Cake Batter Match)

[TheManVan]

With the Royal Groin in her face, mashing and sliding against her batter coated cheeks, Claudia continued to let out muffled moans being caught underneath the beautiful mess as even more of the batter smeared across of Claudia's features! Her legs slid on the mats, every inch fighting to try and keep her airways cleared of both the batter and Gwendolyn's groin as the Royal Blueblood was having her way uncontested!

Finding a way out from underneath Gwendolyn was yielding very little results that would benefit the Symbol of Love, but suddenly freedom came at a sudden notice as Gwendolyn slipped off of her. A quick breath of air sucked into Claudia's lungs as she was swiftly pulled off of the mats stained with cake batter and pulled right up against Gwendolyn's rocking body, feeling their breasts press up against each other in a rather soft hug.

It didn't take too long for Claudia realize what was happening before she felt her top being removed! The deft hands of Gwendolyn quickly undid the bikini top easily before slipping it out from between their bodies and slinging the soaked top away into the crowd, never to seen again!

With how their battle had been, with innuendos and more direct groping it was only a matter of time before the flimsy layers of bikinis would begin to unravel from their two bodies. "Hehe...now we're talking..." Claudia gasped out with her chin on Gwendolyn's shoulder, Claudia smiled as she wouldn't let a chance slip past her, not when it was right within grasp as her hands moved up, quickly and swiftly to try and go unnoticed to undo Gwendolyn's top in swift retribution!

[killcarrion]

Sustaining her waning consciousness with whatever faint breathes she could claim whilst snuggled up against Gwendolyn's majestic muff was a commendable feat considering the delectable batter made the experience just as savory as it was heavenly, the Smug Imperialist surmised. Claudia's storied expertise in these lascivious match types assuredly playing a role in her showcasing such tenacious endurance, hence Gwendolyn's calculated decision to take matters to the next level via divesting Claudia of her striped bikini top to the unwashed masses now clawing over themselves to claim it as their own. An apropos fate befitting one who sought to unclothe Gwendolyn herself just minutes earlier~...until noticing a faint breeze upon her bosom, with a glance downward confirming her dreaded suspicions. A cacophonous explosion of applause from the ravenous audience was further confirmation that Snobbish Blueblood was officially bare-breasted...

"...TCH!!!...Thieving Rapscallion!!!" Gwendolyn balked and instinctively tightened the embrace between them as a means of smushing their bared abundance together, blushed indignation showcased as her chin was situated upon her adversary's shoulder. Gwen's last-ditch effort towards concealing her shame before asserting that while perhaps this scandalous disrobing was always an inevitability, such was the due vengeance enacted upon Claudia should she triumph in her unclothing efforts. "A bittersweet accomplishment, I assure you. One not without its consequences~..." Gwendolyn whispered menacingly into Claudia's ear before dramatically separating themselves and standing upright with her foe's legs lifted upward, the heiress spiraling herself around one leg and plummeting back down to the floor with an attempted Figure Four leglock. Accompanied with a firm foothold against Claudia's crotch, a caressing touch combined with the strained leg pain of the submission.

[TheManVan]

The two blonde beauties pressed tightly together, their breasts mashing between their batter soaked bodies as both pairs of breasts were freed from their tops! Claudia smiled at the reaction she got from the blonde, thinking that she was going to ravish the Symbol of Love only to be pulled right down with her and losing her own top in the process as Claudia tossed the blue bikini aside! The crowd came alive when they realized that clothing was being removed, exposing themselves as the battle intensified!

"Nnnngnh!" Claudia moaned out, Gwendolyn manifested her frustration in form of a tight hug, their breasts mashing together once again but this time with absolutely nothing between them to bare each other to the fullest! Claudia's arms quickly followed suit, slapping tight around her opponent with one hand planting on her shoulder blade and the other finding it's spot on Gwendolyn's middle back to pull the other blonde deep into her, their breasts compressing together and allowed for the fullest among of elation that caused Claudia's head to point up!

Where Gwendolyn's blush was hidden amongst Claudia's bare shoulder, the Symbol of Love's blush was on full display along with the strain of squeezing and being squeezed! "Heh...Nnnngh...! Just you wait...we're both getting naked...by the end of this..." she made her own promise right back as she was committed to outlasting Gwendolyn in their mutual hug!

Expecting a drawn out battle of squeezing, Claudia was thrown for a loop as Gwendolyn violently pushing the two of them apart, landing flat on her back with an audible splat because of the batter on her back! "Oooomphhh!" she let out and before she could push herself back up, Gwendolyn had already pounced on her! Her leg seized, it didn't take Gwendolyn long for her to lock in a Figure Four Leglock!

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" Claudia cried out, her hands planting on the mat and her chest shoved out as Gwendolyn put the pressure on her leg! But the hold was not just about pain, Gwendolyn added a delicious twist on an otherwise sour hold with her foot planting itself right on her crotch that sent a jolt through Claudia's body! Quickly her hand went down, grabbing at Gwendolyn's foot to try and remove it along with the rest of the hold, but the combination was a lot to deal with for the moment as Claudia tried to recover herself, trying her best to keep out the pain while not be distracted by the sensuous foot on her barely covered lower lips!

[killcarrion]

While the actual act of being alleviated of her skimpy bikini top was obviously a vexing outrage worthy of seeking divine retribution, it was the symbolic nature of being undressed alongside her adversary which truthfully offended Gwendolyn's regal sensibilities. Claudia's mischievous denuding now portraying the regal blueblood as being taken down to the Symbol's debauched level, one of an uncivilized commoner. Aghast at the disrobing, Gwendolyn channeled her distaste from the indignity into the siphoned bearhug which heaved their squished softness together, uncharacteristically flexing her body with her own huffed warmth against Claudia's shoulder. The wafting breaths sunken against Claudia's collarbone throughout the sweat and batter slathered grind between them, clawed grasps tightening from the shivers incumbent with having her royal breasts mushroomed against the Symbol's. Abandoning the clutched bearhug becoming imperative not only for Gwendolyn's vengeful reprisal, but to divest herself of what were becoming swirling temptations evident by her own blush beginning to match her symbolic adversary's...

Gwendolyn seating back down after interweaving their caked over legs together in a masterful leglock, her sinewy thigh muscles flexing to amplify the delectable strain coursing through Claudia's entangled extremities. Time assuredly passing for what felt like an eternity on the Symbol's behave...therefore Gwendolyn magnanimously opted to gift her adversary a touch of heaven via her barefoot settling within her womanhood. A commanding presence accompanying swirled tenderness which sent quivering shockwaves throughout her foe sooner than the Smug Imperialist initially assumed. "In actuality, I may yet deem you worth pursuing such wanton carnality alongside. Albeit it with you kowtowed in humble worship of mine own illustrious figure laid bare~...all you need do is submit, and bow on your knees in shameful subservience afterward. Quite the exceptional offer, no?~..." Gwendolyn conceitedly smirked before beginning to raise her supple backside off the floor with their leglock hoisted upward, beginning to arch her back in a balletic pose for several seconds of amplified torque on the submission before sitting down once again with a luxurious flick of her ringlets.

[TheManVan]

Claudia's face was twisted with different shades of emotions, one of pain and one of pleasure with both of them Claudia was trying to contain as she was caught in the duofold leglock! She panted and gasped, her hand grasp on the ankle to try and alleviate the pleasure pressure bearing down on her thinly covered groin, but all Gwendolyn had to do was raise her buttocks off of the ground to amplify both sides of her holds and it was more than enough to break through Claudia's defenses!

"Aaaaaaaaugh...!"

The Symbol of Love let out as she had to let go of the ankle, joining her other hand behind her to plant into the mat trying to find a way to counteract Gwendolyn's leverage. Her leg was crying out in pain being guillotine upon the other while her hidden lips were quivering and pulsating underneath the Royal's foot, her face twisting trying to maintain her composure in enduring the hold before the agonizing amplification came to an end as Gwendolyn lowered herself.

The relief spread through her body but it was a trap for Claudia as her body laxed, her arms giving out as she fell flat on her back on the mats! Her batter covered body splatted, bits of batter splashing outward from underneath with Gwendolyn's pressure!

"Aaaaaaauuughhhh...!"

Another moan left Claudia as she was running out of options as it looked as if Gwendolyn was going to smother and wring the fight out of her! Squirming and twisting, Claudia saw the edge of the pool beside her and any option would be a godsend at this point as she twisted, trying to get her arm wrapped around the edge for leverage to roll! Her face cringed in pain, every movement sending jolts of pain and pleasure to the lower half of her body but she still persisted, unwilling to let Gwendolyn subjugate her!

Bearing through the pain, she pulled herself onto the edge and using the foundation of the wall of the pool she tried to roll over it's edge and back into the batter and bring Gwendolyn with her to try and escape in the chaos!

[killcarrion]

Although the Figure Four Leglock wasn't a signature maneuver Gwendolyn utilized often, the Affluent Highborn had nevertheless learned of its effectiveness on the rare occasion she employed it in her previous matches. One benefit to applying this specific submission was undoubtedly the immaculate view in her regal summation. Gwendolyn being capable of witnessing her writhing adversaries squirm in wretched agony as her foes were brought one step closer to humbled subjugation, an exquisite sight with the heiress having to do nothing more but sit prissily and await her inevitable triumph. Cream slathered thighs interwoven within the entwined tangle with Gwendolyn opting to uplift both competitors several inches off the matted flooring with both hands balancing her. Amplifying the strain of the submission in a beauteous display of simultaneous tortured agony and ravishing glamour until Gwen settled herself back down on her supple backside.

"Strive in feckless resistance all you want. I'm afraid those anguished screams tell me a different tale~...Whether it be from this debilitating torment or the unbridled shame of being undone with mine own passionate footwork, I eagerly anticipate having you taste more than mere defeat before the day is done~..." Gwendolyn haughtily enunciated with a smug smirk as her heavenly touch caressed Claudia's yearning muff beginning to bring the Symbol beyond the point of no return, until she balked from Claudia fervently swiveling them sideways. Any attempt to counter Claudia's aggressive upheaval was inhibited by the slippery slop coating the floor with Gwendolyn yelping from splashing face first back into the cake battered mini pool. The heiress reflexively undoing the submission as she used her hands to shove her upper half out of the delectable slop, breathing steadily with one hand swiping off the batter from her regal facials which was scrunched in a vexed grimace.

[TheManVan]

Struggling to free herself as Gwendolyn rained down words of discouragement upon her, the cake batter oozed down her body as she gripped on the pool's edge, pulling on it to drag herself up and over! The strain on her leg only intensified the more she pulled, gravity working against her and aiding Gwendolyn in torturing her leg and pleasuring her groin with her foot! But the Symbol of Love pressed on, the pool of batter being her only place of salvation as she managed to drag both her and Gwendolyn back into the pool with a splash!

Another fresh coating of the batter upon her body as she went face first into the pool, Gwendolyn right behind her as the two women crashed into the batter as in the splashing chaos Claudia managed to free herself from the figure four with Gwendolyn having to focus on other things! The Symbol of Love also pushed her face out of the batter, taking in a deep breath of air as she instinctively reached down for her leg that was stinging in pain being bisected by the figure four as she pulled herself deeper into the pool to get some distance away from Gwendolyn to recover!

[killcarrion]

Unaccustomed though Gwendolyn was towards seeing the bright side in calamitous failures, having her beauteous submission circumvented by Claudia's miraculous escape once again swathed both competitors in the delicious muck they'd commenced the match within. An appreciated coat of delectable paint upon her heavenly physique which allowed the heiress to preserve some modicum of modesty, scant though it was as she started arising onto her hands and knees with her soaked ringlets draped over her head. Gwendolyn taking a heaving breath herself as she shuffled back to her feet after swiping off the layered batter from her disgusted facials, afterwards scanning her surroundings before witnessing Claudia in muck mired retreat. An appreciated sight that reaffirmed the heiress' smug conceit in besting Claudia whom she started pursuing through the battered ring at her own leisurely pace. "Tut tut...Tis bad manners to abscond from a banquet without partaking of your just desserts~..." Gwen primly remarked as she approached her languishing adversary, attempting to snatch Claudia by her locks and affix her head between the sublime warmth of the heiress' thighs in the preamble to her Imperial Pedigree finisher if uninterrupted...

[TheManVan]

Freed from the torturous hold on her legs, Claudia waded through the goopy batter as she tried to get more distance to get feeling back in her leg. "There is...a lesson in pacing while feasting...you know!" she quipped back, but the batter was putting more more resistance than she thought, slowing her down as she had to push her way through the heavy substance that allowed Gwendolyn to seize her once again! Growling as Gwendolyn grabbed her by her messy batter soaked hair, Claudia was forced to rise out of the batter once again, dripping and oozing off of her skin as she managed to find some footing underneath her.

But as she did, her head was shoved back between the terrific thighs, hunched over underneath Gwendolyn once again. There was no doubt that Gwendolyn was looking to put Claudia away as the Symbol of Love could feel one of her arms being hooked, but she still had fight left in her! Struggling and twisting from side to side, trying to prevent her other arm from being caught and trying to free her captured arm to plant both of them on Gwendolyn's thighs.

Then, she would push herself up, driving her head up into Gwendolyn's groin while standing up to try and send her rival up and over into the pool with a back drop!

[killcarrion]

Given Gwendolyn's own fatigue growing throughout the match, the enticing prospect of achieving victory and culminating this batter slathered brawl was what compelled the heiress to attempt her regal finisher in the first place. Claudia's crawling retreat across the delectable sludge signaling to Gwen that her symbolic adversary must assuredly be on the precipice of accepting defeat at this point in the match. As cathartic as the sight was of the once defiant Claudia now weakened and in caked over misery whilst being tugged upward, Gwendolyn wasted little time in thrusting the symbols head between the same luscious legs that were tormenting Claudia beforehand. The Smug Blueblood appreciating the bitter sweet irony of her foe's predicament as she started tugging up on her foe's arms, already envisioning the soothing temperatures of her bubbled bath water once she vanquishes-"Tch...Cease your wretched squirming..." Gwendolyn snarled out when Claudia would abruptly yank back her arms and situate them on the aristocrat's thighs, yelping out from being chucked overhead in a tumultuous back body drop. Splashing down in a spread-eagled wave, the seething heiress would arise in a lethargic pace to a sitting position, winded from the slam and freshly coated in battered goop once again...