The Fox and the Nightingale

[BlackAkuma]

Yep. Here she came, no surprise.

Natalie was already on the hunt, barreling past a startled referee as she moved to take advantage. The woman was proving to be utterly driven, treating this like it was a full on match instead of a simple spar and Keith was having some trouble matching her intensity - she wasn’t any tougher than Hawkeye was, but she had a focused intensity that was hard to deal with.

He brought his arms up, expecting a frontal assault, only to discover he was thinking too high - the real danger was below, as she moved in and caught his ankle, tripping him up. He was destined to fall, but he figured he might as well take her with him. He grabbed hold of her top as he went down and tried to drag her along, hoping to bring her down first and mount her waist. If he could just get her down, push the size advantage, then…

[PurpleMage]

Just as Natalie expecter, Keith raised his guard the moment he noticed how she was rushing at him, which left his legs weak for a takedown move. It all went well for the nurse at first, the man losing his footing and starting a fall towards the mat. What Nat wasn’t accounting for was for that hand Keith threw upwards, hand that firmly gripped the nurse’s top and brought her down with him. The piece of attire was good, made by L.A.W., but it wasn’t good enough to withstand that amount of weight so it snapped halfway, popping her breasts free just as they fell together.

Luckily for the nurse there wasn’t that much time nor space to switch positions and all that ordeal ended with Keith landing on his back and the nurse landing on top of him. Looking at him with a cold stare, not because of her boobs being exposed but because of the breaking of her bra, Nat decided to go for some ironic kind of punishment. If he had wanted to see her breasts now he was going to get a mouthful because the pinkette leaned towards him and executed a breast smother that would surely make him way more docile, just as Nat wanted him.

[BlackAkuma]

Oops.

Keith swore he hadn't mean to rip her top off as they fell, it was just a thing that sort of…happened. He supposed he should’ve seen it coming, the garment didn’t exactly look like it was weight-tested for supporting a full grown man, but that sort of thing had been the last thing on his mind as they toppled downward, but with her chest floating free right before his very eyes, it was rapidly rising to prominence, along with other things.

Natalie didn’t look amused, but then, she hadn't looked amused since this whole thing started. ”Hey, sorry, I’ll-” His apology was cut short when she shifted forward and dropped her chest flat on his face, pinning him to the mat underneat her sweaty bosom. He yelped in sheer surprise at first, not expecting her to bring out that kind of weaponry, but then he tried to breath and noticed that he couldn't get in a whiff of air - she’d created a seal with her breasts. A perfect smother.

Then the struggling started. Growing desperate, he tried to squirm out from underneath her, turning his head about, trying to get his nose free to steal a few puffs before this actually turned into something dangerous.

[PurpleMage]

Natalie’s smother worked wonders in draining some energy from Keith and making him tame. Right at the moment the man was way more focused in getting some inches between his face and Nat’s breasts to get some fresh air than in being a threat to the nurse, so one could say that the pinkette’s strategy paid dividends. Moreso, Keith looked bewildered at Natalie’s strategy. It looked like the man wasn’t fully aware of the kind of match, or spar, he was up to, but Natalie wouldn’t run around the bush or play coy because of that. If he wasn’t focused it was entirely his problem.

Now that Keith was in trouble it was time for Natalie’s plan to move forwards. After all it wasn’t her idea to give the man a banquet consistent of her breasts, but to use them as a distraction to further her goals. Mustering her strength and resolve, the nurse would suddenly and swiftly switch positions so she would be sitting on Keith’s face and looking to his legs, pinning his shoulders to the mat with her straddling while she unceremoniously started rubbing against his underwear with one of her hands, trying to get him ready for the next step.

[BlackAkuma]

On some level, Keith knew he shouldn’t have been that affected by having breasts rubbed on his face in a hentai match, of all things. While he was still getting his feet wet in this style of wrestling, he knew enough to realize that getting tits shoved in your face - even amazing ones like these - was one of the tamer things that could happen to him, and he shouldn’t be fazed. Saying that was harder than doing it in the heat of the moment, however, when her sweaty, soft orbs were covering his mouth and nose, leaving him breathless beneath her.

He thought it couldn't get too much worse, and then, right on cue, it did

Keith took in a deep breath when Natalie suddenly lifted off him, only to have that breath cut short when she drove her ass down on his face as a replacement, swapping out weapons on the fly. Unlike the breast smother, this tactic had more weight coming down on him, kept him under control with each, made it impossible to sneak in a stray breath. He started squirming right away, twisting about in a futile attempt to push her off, to turn his head to the side, to take in a single wisp of oxygen. Anything.

As distressing as it was, it wasn’t his only problem, as Natalie’s indelicate hands made their way to his crotch and stirred things up down there, steadily working him up to hardness. He’d been getting stiff from the moment he laid eyes on her, and she was speeding the process along at a rapid place, turning a good thing into the worst thing that could happen.

[PurpleMage]

After displaying her cunning and some impressive athleticism by transitioning to a new hold, Nat kept doing her bidding on top of her rival. It looked like Keith still had to process the fact that he was taking part in a hentai match, so the man looked fazed and surprised by Nat’s approach, and the nurse would just use that to her favor. After stopping his offensive on its tracks with the breast smother, now she was starting to advance towards getting the man all riled up and ready to go, and thanks to their position Keith was unable to muster much strength to fight back.

Natalie’s work on Keith’s covered crotch wasn’t something akin to nice and pleasant foreplay, it was a cold transaction. The nurse had her objective and he was just a nuisance in the way for her to get her shot of thrill, and that thrill consisted in sexually dominating him. After some seconds of work the man’s stiff bulge became a proper erection, and that was the pinkette’s cue to move on to the next step in her plan. Natalie had been brewing an idea of her own, something that could give her performances on stage the final touch of dominance, and she was just about to greenlight that idea.

First of all Natalie would get Keith’s boxers down to his knees, revealing his cock and leaving his underwear in a position that would be a hindrance to any defense attempt. Then the nurse got a hold at something on one of her small pockets in her attire and a condom appeared. With her free hand and her mouth she got rid of the wrap and with a seamless move she got the prophylactic on his cock before starting jerking him off with her unceremonious style, so clear that she didn’t care about his pleasure but about controlling him. Her strokes would be long and hard in intensity, aiming at getting him off soon showing him as weak and her as the dominant side. The part that would unsettle anyone witnessing was how cold and dead silent Nat’s treatment was, almost as if Keith was just a tool she was using to her content.

[BlackAkuma]

This was supposed to be a learning experience, right? Keith could’ve sworn that was the original idea, but it didn’t feel like he was learning much at the moment. Was learning what it felt like to get your ass kicked and face sat on helpful? Maybe it was teaching him to control his breath. Whatever the case, he supposed it was better that this sort of thing happen here, in private, and not where thousands of cameras would record his disgrace for all the world to see.

Keith tried his best to get out of the predicament, bucking about, but Natalie rode down his struggles with expert skill - she’d done this before, quite a few times if he had to guess, and that didn't bode well for Keith. He was able to steal the occasional breath here and there, enough to keep him conscious, but he wasn’t able to even think of unseating her anytime soon, and she used that control to her advantage. The next thing he knew, he could feel her sliding his boxers down and bringing his erection out, letting it stand tall in the thick air.

That would’ve been bad enough, but it was a hentai match. He expected that could happen. What he did not expect, however, was for her to slip a condom on him.

That took Keith wholly off guard, and he let out a questioning moan as she covered him in full. For a second, he thought she might be ready to spin around and do things the normal way, but that hope was shattered when she gripped him tight and began to work him over with mechanical precision. Long, powerful strokes, forcing pleasure into him at a solid pace. Brutal technique, but effective.

Keith tried to fight it, but nature won over intellect in that inevitable way it has of doing. His hips bucked up, pushing against her grip, and he came out in several long spurts, filling up the condom in several ecstatic moments. His body relaxed underneath her as the experience took its tool, combining with the oxygen loss to leave him a sweaty mess.

[PurpleMage]

Keith had asked for a hentai spar most likely in order to know what to do and what to expect whenever he got into a real match, but in his haste to do so there was a misconception surrounding the very nature of that encounter. The man may be under the impression of the nurse being there to show him a study in hentai moves and how to properly execute them when fighting a lady, but that was far from the truth. What Natalie was going to teach him is what happened when he faced anyone like Natalie. That wasn’t implying that were many women as her, but in the end it was all about making a statement in dominance and control, and that was exactly Natalie’s favorite part of her job.

As she kept going with her firm stroking of Keith’s rod, Natalie almost grinned to herself when she noticed the man’s hips bucking hard trying to get her off him to no avail. He was approaching a climax quickly and that would make him look weak and pathetic, just the kind of humiliation that Natalie was seeking to inflict. In no time the man was pushed beyond the edge and he spurted his cum inside the condom. That thrill was what Natalie was seeking, but she craved for more and it showed in how she kept relentlessly stroking his cock. “Come on Natalie. That’s a fall. Break!” It wasn’t until the referee intervened that Natalie released him, getting the condom and tying it on her belt as some sort of trophy. Then she would get back on her feet, looking at her prize as he became a sweaty mess on the mat, waiting for him to compose himself while looking at him with a smug face.

Their spar was just starting.

[BlackAkuma]

Keith came into this knowing, expecting, that he might spill some seed. It was part of the deal, he was open to it, and he needed to get ready for his match with Hawkeye. No big deal, right?

Well, yeah, it was a big deal. Natalie had made it a big deal.

Keith gasped as she came off of him, refilling his lungs as the spots cleared from his eyes. It took him a moment to process what had just happened, to make sense of it all, but reality set in soon enough. He’d taken the first fall, been stroked till he popped, but that fact wasn’t nearly as distressing as the way it happened. Why did she put a condom on him just to wank him off?

He was given the answer to his question when he sat up and zeroed in on what she had on her hip. Sure enough, she had her sample stored and secured. Why? He didn’t know. He was fairly sure he didn’t want to know.

”What? What are you-” He pushed up to his feet and rushed at her, reaching for the condom as he leaped. ”Are you fucking nuts? Give that back!”