In Your Dreams: Serena Kay Thomas vs. Bubbles Burste

[BlackAkuma]

Mariah looked on from ringside, thoroughly enjoying the change of pace that this match was taking. While her wife wasn’t bulletproof, it wasn’t everyday that you saw the Virgin Killer on the bottom. It was an even rarer occurrence for it to happen after she’d been in control of things for so long. Most of Bubbles’ loses happened with opponents that were technical, who’d managed to shut down her offense with solid fundamentals and outflank her.

Outfighting Bubbles was doable. Outfucking her? That was a whole different beast, and one that she hadn't seen in a while. Serena was a rare talent, she could already tell.

Bubbles would agree, too, if she’d had the capacity for rational thought. At the moment, she was far too busy writhing in utter bliss under her opponent’s mistrations, driven wild by her tender touch. There was no question of if Bubbles would burst, only when, and that was becoming less and less of a mystery.

Serena wanted noise? She’d get noise. The Virgin Killer was known for many things, but subtlety was never one of them, and she proved that as she erupted underneath her opponent, letting loose with a wild, raucous orgasm. She shook, her back arched, her hips thrust against the invading fingers, and she let a hoarse cry fill the air as pure pleasure coursed through her body, taking over every muscle. She tensed up, tight and taut, only to ease back down a moment later as feeling returned to her body.

Perfect. Absolutely perfect. You only needed to see the blissful smile on her face to know what Bubbles thought of the whole affair.

[PurpleMage]

All along Serena had a plan on her mind. After all, all that sexing Bubbles wasn’t without its aim or endgame and the blonde always prided herself on her ability to mount strategies. When she didn’t have a plan she was lost, but she had a plan most times. That night the plan was clear for the Siren. There was no way she was going to physically overpower her towering rival, so she would have to play smarter and fool Bubbles in any way. What Serena wanted to do was simple: she would make Bubbles lose her mind to pleasure since the blonde noticed how indulgent the bodybuilder was, and then she would just go for a quick pin before Bubbles would cum, adduring the pin maneuver and then pushing the bigger woman beyond the edge to earn the two victory conditions in a row and in a small space of time.

However, Serena’s plans for Bubbles didn’t come to fruition because the bodybuilder suddenly got caught in an explosing climax, crying in pleasure while her body erupted. Had Serena been too overzealous in her lewd treatment of Bubbles, or did the bodybuilder react to the Siren’s plans? No, it couldn’t be that since Bubbles’ look was one of a woman completely lost to pleasure. “Well, I’ll have to do with this...”, mumbled Serena as she looked back at Bubbles. “That was something else, eh? Now be a good girl and remain still and I will give you even more.” As she said this, Serena would roll Bubbles into a pinning position to get the first winning condition for the match going.

“One!”

[BlackAkuma]

Was that the best orgasm Bubbles had ever had?

It was hard to say for sure. There was so much competition against Serena in that category, it didn’t seem fair. Bubbles had so many lovers that many tended to blur together over time. It was like asking what was the best chocolate you’ve ever eaten, or the best song you’ve ever heard. She’d have to sit down and have a long thought before hoping to give a faithful reply.

All Bubbles could say for the moment was that she was content, on Cloud Nine, and…

”2…!”

Her eyes shot wide as she realized her position - when had their even been a first count? Bubbles tried to struggled, but all her best efforts only amounted to weak twitches, still reeling from that explosive orgasm. There was nothing she could to stop the inevitable.

”3…!”

Down came the final count, signifying that Serena had reached the halfway point. Bubbles for her part, could only flop away to her chest and lazily try to push her way up, clumsily trying to rise in time to face her fresher opponent.

[PurpleMage]

Serena maintained the pin for two more seconds so the first fall was hers. It wasn’t a hard endeavor since the only means of resistance coming from Bubbles were small twitches. No matter her size, the bodybuilder was still reeling from her previous climax, and that was thanks to Serena’s thorough work. With no small amount of work, the blonde had managed to not only sexually overpower the bigger woman but to mentally dominate her. Deep down Serena knew that what she had done transpired the physical and that now Bubbles was not only enraptured by completely enticed by her. That night Serena was a true Siren.

“What’s the matter, Bubbles?”, said Serena in a seducing tone while watching the bodybuilder’s clumsy attempts to get up. The trap was set, now all that remained was for the Siren to play the final gambit, to put the bait and for Bubbles to fall for it and the match would be over no matter the outcome. “Come on, we still have to get more action and you don't want to be found lacking, don't you?”, continued the Siren looking at Bubbles with her arms crossed so her breasts would pop out, her body presented as some sort of prize, all glistening with beads of sweat and cum from both women. “Tell you what, why don’t we end this with a bang? You and me, trib contest. What do you say?” Serena’s low raspy voice went around the words like honey falling, setting the final bait for Bubbles.

[BlackAkuma]

Bubbles had a lot of strength to work with and she could take more hits than a tank, but she wasn’t the best when it came to stamina. All that size came with a hefty price, as it took no small amount of effort to move her bulky body about. She was already a sweaty mess, but when you combine that with orgasms, it all took a severe toll. She was running on empty, and she knew her body well enough to realize that there was a real chance it could give out soon.

But, that being said, Bubbles was a woman who followed her instincts, first and foremost, driving by her lusts. So, when Serena threw down the gauntlet for tribbing, well…

”Oh, fuck yeah.”

How could she resist with Serena looking that, a meal ready to be devoured? Bubbles spread her legs wide and moved into position, beckoning Serena to do the same, opening the way for them to meet in the middle. She chewed on her lip as a manic grin took over, anticipating the contact, knowing that she was about to jump into the deep end. She’d seen what this woman could do in situations like this. She knew the risk.

She could barely wait. ”Come on, come on…”

[PurpleMage]

Serena had played her cards well. Against that bigger, stronger woman who could easily overpower her the blonde had worked her way up to her mind, making Bubbles lose her focus to lust. Then the Siren sang her song, throwing the bait and Bubbles completely went for it. Serena could see in Bubbles’ eyes how the bodybuilder was completely lost to desire and for a moment it was the Siren the one struggling with lust, biting her lower lip as she gazed on the beauty of the sweaty and cum-covered Bubbles getting into position and spreading her legs for her.

Agreeing to a gauntlet of sexual endurance wasn’t actually Serena’s way of doing things, the blonde prefering using some wrestling to overwhelm her rival and be the only one giving sexual attention to her rival, but given the size difference with Bubbles the Siren had to play a much more cunning game. However, the sheer power of Bubbles’ sexuality was proving a tough cookie to Serena who was now fighting her own desires. Getting on the mat, Serena would get one of her legs over one of Bubbles and the other below it, biting down a moan as their two sexes touched for the first time. “Hope you’re ready for this.”, she taunted looking at Bubbles' thirsty eyes.

[BlackAkuma]

Was Bubbles ready for this?

Was Bubbles Burste, the Virgin Killer, the conqueror of a thousand beds, the terror of the bedsheet, the Sexual Goliath, ready to push her pussy against one of the sexiest women she’d ever met in a duel for sensual dominance in front of millions of people? Was she ready to fuck like a jackrabbit and get one of the best orgasms of her entire life? Was she ready to make this woman scream her name and leave her in a state of unsustainable bliss?

Yes. Yes, she was.

Bubbles pushed her way in with a fiendish grin, grinding against Serena’s sex at a furious pace. She was never one for subtlety - when she went hard, she went hard, and this was a classic case, as she thrust her hips forward and threatened to knock her opponent away with every impact, utilizing her full strength to brutal effect. The crowd was divided, some of them cheering her on while others were firmly in Serena’s camp, and Mariah wasn’t shy about which side she fell on.

”Come on, Bubbles! Fuck her brains out!”

[PurpleMage]

As Serena set herself for a last, tribbing duel she scouted for reactions all around. Of course the most important one was Bubbles, but that was pretty clear as the bodybuilder looked at the Siren with a hungry look, all sweat, cum and desire waiting for her to make a final sensual clash. The crowd erupted in cheers of approval when the two finally met sexes in the ring and quickly started supporting their favourite one. Serena was happy to hear that a decent part of the crowd was all about her now. Even Bubbles’ wife looked into the situation, but her allegiance was obvious. There was some detail though that intrigued Serena: could it really be that in their expectancy to get more sexual action everyone forgot what was really going on? Was everyone oblivious to the fact that the only one who got the pin needed to win the match was Serena? Of course she wasn’t going to spoil the surprise, not yet.

Bubbles was the one to initiate the encounter, and in some way Serena would regret letting her take initiative, but it wasn’t as if the blonde could physically overpower the bodybuilder. Bubbles was so thirsty she wouldn’t pull her punches. The bodybuilder’s grinding was rough and furious. It was a primal, almost animalistic experience and the sheer force from it forced Serena to use her hands against the mat to support herself and not lose her balance, so adding some fingering was out. Serena looked at Bubbles’ eyes while meeting her thrusts, her cold blue eyes showing no weakness in a mind game of chicken to see who would cum first. Serena would bite the inside of her lower lip, low grunts of effort and pleasure escaping but still trying her best to hide how that woman’s relentless fucking was starting to take its toll. Against Bubbles’ strength Serena would play with finesse, repositioning her womanhood so she would have more direct rubbing against Bubbles’ lower lips and even getting some grasp at her clit now and then.

[BlackAkuma]

Mariah couldn't speak for everyone, but she, herself, was not oblivious to the fact that Serena needed a pin to win, and that this tribbing battle was effectively pointless. She realized that, but honestly? She didn’t care much. She knew her wife well, knew that once she got in the zone like this, there wouldn’t be any dissuading her. Even if she had been the sort of manager to warn her clients when they were in danger - which she wasn’t - anything she said would’ve fallen on deaf ears. Once Bubbles Burste was in her moods, she was on another planet.

Serena had succeeded in getting her to that point, if nothing else. Bubbles was growing more barbaric by the second, pounding away with the kind of wild fury that you would’ve usually seen on National Geographic. Even thrust was harder than the last, every growl was fiercer, and she was getting swept up in the thrill of the moment - nothing mattered but fucking Serena and getting her to pop, nothing else registered.

Yes, her opponent had finesse, but that could do so much in the way of boundless strength. Bubbles straddled the line between outright violence and lust, and she was starting to slip more into the former category, as she dedicated more power to the efforts. The arena was filling with the sound of wet, slapping flesh, as she attempted to drag Serena to the finish line.

”Come on, come ooooooooooooooooooon…”

[PurpleMage]

So far Serena had had more than a taste of Bubbles’ sexual instincts. The bodybuilder was like anything the blonde had seen inside a ring. She was fierce and resilient in her sex-fighting, but there was a quality to her that made her unique, one of a kind, and that was something primal pushing her forwards, an almost animalistic desire that drove her to keep going even when other women would be putty by then. The first exchanges in that match were one way, but for the first time in the match Serena was going in a two-way move, a test of sexual resistance to see which one of them would pop first. Of course the blonde had the ace on her sleeve since coming from that wouldn’t make her lose, but she didn’t want to lose that duel either.

Serena fought back with all she had, effectively countering Bubbles’ strength with finesse by making some small adjustments to her position so Bubbles would get the losing end in that exchange of pleasure, but no matter how hard she tried to stall Bubbles the bodybuilder was an unrelenting force. Serena was biting the inside of her lower lip to stifle her moans, but the muffled groans of pleasure were escaping her. The Siren was having so much trouble just remaining in position since Bubbles’ relentless strength in her thrusts was too big it threatened with pushing the blonde away.

After what it felt like an eternity of returning Bubbles’ thrusts with some of her own, Serena felt a twitch course her body and she knew she was going over the edge first. Her body stopped moving against Bubbles and in some way the figting stopped from her, both phyically and mentally. Closing her eyes as if to block herself to the climax, Serena let a primal wordless cry of pleasure tear through her as she orgasmed, spraying juices over Bubbles’ body in a release that kept going for more than half a minute. Then, as if the strings holding a puppet were cut, Serena leaned forwards and rested her head against one of Bubbles’ shoulders, still experiencing the glow but also the strain of the afterglow that woman brought her to.