An Affair at the Gym - Calistra Etoile & Britanny Yse

[NotoriousGoddess]

The subtle shift in Britanny's posture was not lost on Calistra. She felt the muscles in her opponent's back tense and coil. The question she proposed was a low, breathy murmur against her ear, along with the noises of pleasure that she made, reassuring Cali that she was enjoying the close up stand-off. Then, Britanny decided to do something more.

Her body moved with a grinding motion, a powerful roll of her shoulders and hips. The result was immediate. Her breasts, heavy and firm, slid upwards against Calistra's own, using their position and leverage to press down and in. Calistra let out a small grunt while she was still smiling out of competitive exasperation, loud enough for only Britanny to hear as both of their sounds of struggle echoed through the empty gym's walls. Cali was now in abit of a disadvantaged position, and so she had to do something.

Puffing out her chest, Calistra would lean against Britanny, her powerful toned legs flexing as she pushed with all her force, her hip twisting as she attempted to topple the fellow giant over. If successful, she would shift up, so that her breasts would press firmly against Britanny while their noses almost touched, as Calistra settled on top of the white and blue haired ojou.

"You speak of a huge gap between us. Let's see just how wide that gap really is. You and me. A match. Unless, of course, you're afraid your 'top carder' status can't handle an enchanting performance from the yours truly~?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

As Britanny began to gain the upper hand in this little duel, Calistra also used her strength to push the long-haired, white and blue-haired girl back, pinning her against the bench press. The French girl was slightly surprised to be forced into such a bent-over position, but especially to see her teammate's face so close to her own, their noses practically touching.

"Mmmh..."

Britanny remained silent for a few seconds, listening to Calistra with a big smile, who finally seemed to be reacting to her provocations. The French girl sighed mockingly despite the fatigue and pain of the bear hug and body press, and she finally ended her squeeze to raise her arms above her head.

"I can't refuse a challenge, especially if you want to lose to me so badly...~ But!"

Unable to push her teammate away because of her position, Britanny had no choice but to fall to the side, taking the black and cyan-haired girl with her. Using her arms and a thrust of her hips to the side, she dragged Calistra down with her, trapping her in a body press.

"But if I win, you have to pose in lingerie for our next collection! You're the perfect person for it!~"

[NotoriousGoddess]

The world spun again, a reversal of fortune. One moment, Calistra was perched atop Britanny, her noce brushing against her rival's. The next, a powerful thrust from Britanny's hips and a desperate, yet effective, lateral movement sent them both tumbling off the bench press.

They hit the padded gym floor with a soft thud, their powerful limbs never letting go of each other. Calistra found herself on her back once more for the second time that afternoon. Before she could process the fall, Britanny's weight settled onto her, a full body press that pinned her securely to the floor. The other woman's arms freed up the bearhug and were now framing her head, caging her in.

Calistra lay there for a heartbeat, her chest heaving against Britanny's, a slow, deliberate smile spreading across her lips. The fall has been unexpected, but obviously, she wasn't weakened or hurt by it at all.

Britanny's terms hung in the air. "Oh?" Calistra began, using her hug that she had on Britanny and still press her plush and ample and muscular body against all of her, resisting the press and returning the favor.

"Are you yourself not enough to pose for your brand~?" She smirked, teasing her peer as she considered her proposal. "Hmm, how very bold of you to think you can command the Radiant Starscourge to pose for you~ It speaks to a certain confidence... I adore that." She let out another soft chuckle.

"I think I'll decide what to do with you once I claim victory, my dear Britanny~" She smirked. "Don't worry, it will be within reason, and maybe slightly negotiable... So, Miss Yse, do we have a deal?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though Britanny was at her best, she couldn't squeeze her opponent any harder, unlike Calistra, who took advantage of the moment to hold the Frenchwoman even tighter and take her time to think. It was starting to become painful, even for someone as strong and resilient as Britanny... So after Calistra accepted the conditions, Britanny straightened up slightly to press her chest against her opponent's face and trap her in a breast smother.

"I guess we have a deal now... But I warn you, Lady Etoile, you will not win our match !...~"

Britanny sighed long and discreetly from pain and fatigue; she was starting to reach her limit... If only she hadn't ended her bear hug, she was beginning to regret starting this body press! But she wouldn't give up; she hadn't trapped Calistra between her breasts to suffocate her for no reason, she had done it to force her future opponent to release her!

"Now, would you mind stopping cuddling me ? Our sweat is already mixing enough as it is... But if you want to continue squeezing me so much, I hope you've prepared yourself and saved your oxygen because I won't release you from my smother until you let go of me... Hmm ?~"

[NotoriousGoddess]

The world went dark, soft, and suffocatingly warm. Britanny's small shift capitalized on Calistra's situation. The pressure on her ribbs lessened slightly as the other woman pushed up, only to be replaced by a new, more intimate form of submission. The heavy, soft weight of Britanny's breasts descended, enveloping Calistra's face in a warm prison.

A muffled sound vibrated against the flesh pressed against her lips. She felt drowsy, her body becoming still gradually. She could feel Britanny's words rumbling through her chest. The threat was clear, as was the reason for it.

For a moment, Calistra considered simply squeezing harder, proving her superior endurance and crushing the fight from the woman above her. But she worried that that wouldn't bode well for her, especially considering the situation she was in now. That, and the fact that she wanted to show Britanny what true elegance looked like under pressure.

With a deliberate slowness, Calistra's arms, which had been locked around Britanny's waist in a crushing bearhug, began to loosen. The pressure receded in a calculated retreat, her hands sliding from Britanny's back, sensually caressing the woman down from her flanks until they reasted lightly on her curvaceous hips.

But, that wasn't all.

As the last of the pressure from her hold vanished, she made her move. Her hands, which had been resting passively on Britanny's hips, sprang to life. With a sharp twist of her body and a powerful heave, she used her superior leg strength and leverage to buck her hips violently to the side. She aimed to roll them both, and wanted to flip their positions to trap the Frenchwoman beneath her. If successful, she would end up straddling Britanny's waist on the gym floor, her own body pressing down on her and a smile appearing on her face as she would break free, her hair cascading around her face.

"You started the cuddling, I merely followed suit, it wasn't my fault you couldn't handle yourself around me, ohohohohoho~!" Calistra began. "Let's hope you bring this much fight to our match, it'll be oh so satisfying to make you mine by the end of it~" She said, her mouth tantalizingly close to her rival's.

[Bearhug Goddess]

As Calistra released the Frenchwoman, as Britanny had requested under the guise of a threat, the Frenchwoman regained her breath and slowly withdrew her torso from her opponent's face to honor her part of the agreement... At least, that was until Calistra pivoted sideways, pulling Britanny with her, and straddled the Frenchwoman to crush her with a Body Press.

Britanny's eyes widened in surprise; she wasn't used to being pulled so easily because of her weight. But the long-haired white-haired girl quickly regained her amused expression after a small, mocking smile and sensually wrapped her arms around her next opponent's hips, tenderly caressing the back of the black-and-cyan-haired girl with her fingertips.

"Mhhh... I hope you won't regret your words when we're in the same ring~"

The sensuality in the air infected the Frenchwoman, who finished her sentence with a playful slap, trying to surprise Calistra. She pushed her away with a simple hip thrust and got to her feet, gathering her things, ready to leave and go home... After all, she had just finished her training and just wanted to have some fun. Before leaving, Britanny kept her back to Calistra and simply turned her head to say one last thing.

"I'm going to prepare some underwear worthy of you and your first defeat, in the meantime... Get ready to pose beautifully so my collection sells well, oohohohohohoh!~"