Molly the Hentai Wrestler?! (for CaptainL)

[Pegasus]

Kennedy wanted Molly to get used to getting the basics of hentai wrestling down. Molly squeezed her boob, but the firm grip was a little shaky and a bit lifeless. Kennedy didn’t feel turned on at all, but she had to let it slide since Molly hadn’t done this before. She couldn’t expect the bunny cosplayer to be an expert right off the bat. Then again, she might have to rub this one out in the bathroom afterwards.

Kennedy simply found a black safety mat next to one of the walls and broke free from Molly’s hold dropping her on the mat on her back. She turned around and scratched the back of her head.

“Not….a bad start, but hesitant behavior like that will just tell your opponent you are vanilla as all get out. You need to have a bit more confidence in your grip. Watch this!” Kennedy exclaimed.

She grabbed onto Molly and put on her shoulders in a torture rack position, but instead of leaning into the submission by thrashing Molly around, Kennedy turned her focus to putting her left hand on Molly’s hip lips and started rubbing slowly at them just to provide a demonstration of her confidence.

[CaptainL]

"R-Right, right..." Nodding her head to Kennedy's words of advice, Molly cleared her throat. This was all so new to her, and it was still unfamiliar - no matter how much she had tried to do to psyche herself up leading into this sparring session, actually doing it in person was another can of worms entirely. But Kennedy was right. The other women in the hentai division were seasoned veterans in this line of work, and if they saw a moment of hesitation in Molly she would already be seven orgasms in and panting for breath on the soaked mats...which was a thought itself that made Molly blush, but she shook that thought out of her head and cleared her throat. There was no time for holding back now. She had to focus! Molly shut her eyes and drew in a deep breath to center her thoughts. She and Harmonia had had sex plenty of times, and she was used to that by now, as well as growing more experienced under the Austrian's guidance. She just had to pretend she was here with Harmonia. The rest would be easy enough.

Before Molly could do anything about her situation, however, Kennedy had already taken things a step further. She hoisted Molly up higher, draping her over her shoulders for a torture rack! At first, the Englishwoman let out a yelp; finding herself so high up off the ground in the arms of a larger woman told her she was in danger. But instead of cranking down on the hold, Kennedy instead pressed her hand in between Molly's legs, rubbing at her groin through the thin fabric of her panties - and at every stroke and push, the blonde could feel another surge of pleasure run through her body. She shuddered and tensed up, her thighs twitching from the stimulus. It felt good; more than once she let out a moan or a squeal - but, as she was quick to remind herself, that wouldn't save her now. She had to fight back!

...If she could, anyway. Thinking quickly, Molly went to squeeze her thighs together to try and scissor Kennedy's hand in the hopes of keeping her fingers still. But then, she stopped in thought and blinked a few times as she glanced back and forth. She couldn't really reach any of Kennedy's sensitive parts from here, and if she tried to roll off of her she'd have a long way to fall. She was at a loss for where to go next.

"U-Uh..." Molly at last muttered awkwardly, "What now..?"

[Pegasus]

Kennedy had to blush a little bit diddling Molly like this and this was one of the first times she was not turned on in the slightest. How could she be turned on when her opponent was a literal daughter to her? She shook her head free and mentally told herself it was just another opponent. Think Haleigh, think Sara, think Finella, anyone, but Molly and this would feel sexier to turn her on and get into it more. However, Molly grabbed her hand with her legs and felt stuck seeking guidance from her teacher as Kennedy raised an eyebrow. Kennedy simply broke Molly’s hold on her hand and sat her back down on the mats on her two feet.

“Again, not inherently a bad counter, but against heavyweights is where you aren’t thinking. My neck is your best place to counter since you cut off my oxygen and get a better feel for buying yourself some time to escape. Counters is definitely an area we are going to need to work on. Let’s start with an easy one,” Kennedy explained.

Kennedy had Molly sit down on the safety pad as she got on her knees and crawled towards Molly. She made a licking her lips motion to notify Molly of her intentions. Kennedy could just tell Molly what to do, but hand holding has to go out the window for this session and the closer she gets, Molly won’t have a second to think before her opponent removes her panties and feasts on her womanhood. Molly needed to think fast before Kennedy got to her!

[CaptainL]

Things might have been awkward for Kennedy, but they were even more awkward for Molly. At least the Jungle Queen could step away from all this and pretend this was just another hentai match. Molly had no such frame of reference. Even the mere idea of competing in something so sensual felt unnatural and unfamiliar, and at every turn she was second-guessing herself as to whether or not Harmonia would be okay with anything that happened, no matter how much she already knew the answer to that question. It was her impulses that kicked in, and her self-preservation instinct, that told her to snap her legs shut around Kennedy's wrist, keeping her fingers from pushing in any further. And even then, that was followed by a long, awkward pause, one where Molly lingered in place with her eyes darting back and forth, as the Englishwoman tried to think of where to go from here. She barely understood how any of this worked, and she was at a loss when it came to dealing with it.

When Kennedy pointed out the natural next move, that made Molly blush just as much as anything else. "Oh-! Oh. Right, of course...your neck! Why didn't I think of that one..." With a nervous chuckle, her face grew red, and she glanced aside, as though too ashamed to make eye contact. What was she doing? That was obviously the right target for a counter; she didn't even need to be a hentai wrestler to know that one. Especially when it came to dealing with a larger opponent. And yet, she'd let herself get so flustered that even the things that were coming easy to her weren't even ideal. How did she even get to be where she was with the Superstars if she still thought this way?

Whatever the answer might have been, Molly wouldn't have long to ponder it. Kennedy brought her down, letting the Englishwoman catch her breath - and as soon as she looked up, she saw Kennedy crawling toward her fast, her gaze set squarely on her groin! At that, Molly jumped up with a yelp, and her face went a vivid red. From the look in Kennedy's eye, she knew exactly where she was going! She didn't know if Kennedy would actually do it or not when she was still trying to ease Molly into things, but the lightweight was in no mood to wait and find out. Acting before she could truly think things through, she sprung into action - both of her legs kicked out in front of her, aiming a strike to Kennedy's chest to try and stave her off!

[Pegasus]

Kennedy screamed and groaned as her chest was hit hard into as she went rolling across the mats. Molly got that one, at least. Sometimes, the basic moves can bring back the senses and memory needed to get around the ring. She smiled warmly at Molly and flashed her a thumbs up as she held her big boobs. She stood up and even offered a round of applause.

“Not bad, kitten. That’s using that strength training Harmonia taught you. Now, I want you to follow up. Pretend I’m disoriented and give me your best shot. Try to add a hentai move to it if you can,” Kennedy instructed as she went to one knee and braced herself for Molly’s retaliation.

[CaptainL]

Molly had, admittedly, been acting out of instinct - but whatever the case might have been, it seemed to work! Just as Kennedy was drawing closer, she kicked out with a double-foot stomp to the Jungle Queen's chest, knocking her back from her. From there, Molly was able to scramble up onto her knees, panting for breath. Really, it had just been a spur-of-the-moment decision for her; she hadn't put too much thought into it. So much so that when Kennedy commended her on her efforts, her face lit up in a blush. Did she really deserve that praise for following her impulses?

"A-Ah, heh..." She chuckled, flashing her trainer a nervous grin. "Yeah, I...meant to do that one." Nevertheless, Molly cleared her throat and shook herself out. This didn't seem so bad after all. She had pulled off a few moves against Kennedy, and they had worked well enough for her. All she needed to do was to act natural and let herself slip back into her old habits, and to not let her nerves get ahead of her. After all, those moves she'd been so successful with were all the sorts of standard wrestling moves she knew and understood and didn't feel any hesitation about. Were it not for the fact they were both rolling around in their underwear, Molly could have almost forgotten this was supposed to be a hentai match. Maybe that was her key to success.

Of course, as Kennedy was quick to remind her, they had come here to train Molly's sexfighting skills. If she wanted to make something of this session, she'd need to step up her game - but then, the biggest obstacle she would face was psyching herself up to do so. At the thought of herself using hentai moves, particularly against her own surrogate mother, Molly blushed a little harder. But she bit her lip and sucked in a breath. She was here for a reason - she had to ready herself one way or another. If she was going to follow Harmonia into hentai competition, she'd need to get over her hangups. And as she looked back up to meet Kennedy's eyes with a nod, she had to concede that the Jungle Queen had given her a chance to do so. It was better now than never!

"All right...here goes!" With one last deep breath, Molly lifted herself to her feet, then took off in a charge toward Kennedy. As she closed in, she would jump off her feet, throwing herself toward the older woman with all her momentum behind her, and her legs swung into place to try and lock on a headscissor, clinging to Kennedy's head. It was the sort of move that took advantage of Molly's agility and momentum, and drew on what she already knew. But it also lent itself to a hentai twist - and, as Molly squeezed her legs tighter together to anchor herself to Kennedy's face, she reached downward to balance herself upside-down on her palms. She propped one hand on the mats to hold herself up, while her other hand reached down between Kennedy's legs, cupping and rubbing at her groin.

"Like this..?"

[Pegasus]

Kennedy was ready for Molly as she braced herself when the little bunny jumped on her shoulders giving her a gasp. She locked her legs around Kennedy’s neck and anchored the heavyweight down to her knees as Kennedy gurgled a little having her oxygen cut off briefly. Kennedy went down on her knees and Molly balanced herself upside down figuring out her next move before she added a hentai move to the mix. Molly rubbed Kennedy’s crotch and Kennedy was instantly mixed into her own pleasure coma. She moaned out loud sitting down as Molly rubbed her and Kennedy moaned and squealed.

“Good job….oh Molly….mmmmm….fuck….,” Kennedy moaned out.

She tried not making it weird, but she was still Kennedy at the end of the day and had no control over what came out of her mouth with it came to pleasure.

[CaptainL]

This was a big step forward for Molly. Not only was she innovating her arsenal on the fly, finding ways she could improvise with her moves and adjust them to the demands of a hentai match, but on a more personal, psychological level, she was putting in the work to push past her hang-ups. She was actually taking that step out of her comfort zone, working herself up to use more hentai-focused manuevers, as she suspended herself upside down in order to rub her fingers up against Kennedy's crotch. For a moment, it made her heart run faster in her chest as she thought of how she was actually doing it - how she was making it work! But only moments later, she was reminded of how awkward this really was, when Kennedy started moaning out in pleasure.

"E-Ehh..!?" In an instant, Molly's face lit up bright red. She wasn't used to having anyone praise her in bed, other than Harmonia. And it being Kennedy made everything feel so much stranger. Instantly, she was thrown back into reality, and she might just as well have forgotten all the psychological roadblocks she had cleared. Now, everything suddenly felt weird.

Not only that, Molly was reminded that she was balanced upside down. In the heat of the moment, that was something she could overlook...but now that she had time to think, she realized that all the blood was rushing to her head, and she was growing dizzy. This might have been a good opportunity to take advantage of the position, but it wasn't something Molly could keep up indefinitely. And it was just then she was forced to release Kennedy, dropping down to the mat as her legs fell slack!

"Oof-!" Molly landed head-first on the mat, but quickly rolled back up onto her knees, rubbing the back of her head as she panted for breath. When she turned her attention back to Kennedy, her blush deepend - not only from how awkward she felt, but also knowing that she had let herself get distracted and chickened out at the last minute. It was clear she still had a ways to go, but she couldn't help but feel ashamed to show such weakness in front of her trainer. "S-Sorry, Kennedy..."

[Pegasus]

Kennedy huffed and moaned like her life depended on it as Molly hung upside down from her shoulders rubbing her crotch fast. The Jungle Queen sank to her knees and stuck her tongue out as Molly was doing a sweet job at making Kennedy want more. Her oxygen waves were fading in and out making Kennedy close one eye in anticipation. However, Molly would soon face the consequences of being upside down as the blood rushed to her head and she fell down on her stomach flopping like a fish. She tried apologizing to Kennedy for showing weakness while in control, but Kennedy quickly put Molly on her stomach and pushed her head away to not see Kennedy sitting on the mats fingering herself to a massive climax as Kennedy moaned and squealed cumming in her undies. She soon fell back on the mats near Molly hands raised above her head.

“Sorry, hon. Needed to rub that one out since you left me on a cliffhanger. Hon, I don’t want to call it quits, but I’m not so sure how to help you. I get you are in a situation you need to get used to hentai, but if you want to be in these matches, you can’t have hesitation,” Kennedy explained as she got up and then extended a hand for Molly to rise. “Though, I think I now know why. You’re a little on the fence and your voice sounded shaky over the phone. You’re worried about losing Harmonia. It started out so perfect even if she is a royal pain in the ass and then she brings up wanting to get back to the grind of hentai wrestling. You don’t feel betrayed, but you’re scared this could end things or you might feel you aren’t good enough for her. Tell me when I’m lying, sugar.”

Kennedy hugged her little bunny close and rubbed her head as she sighed. “I get it. You aren’t used to this and you don’t want to feel like you’re holding Moni back, but you also don’t want to lose what you two have. Have you thought of expressing this to her?”

[CaptainL]

"E-Ehhh..?!" Kennedy might have pushed Molly aside to spare her the awkwardness, but the Englishwoman was still very much aware of what was happening - in no small part because she could still hear everything, and Kennedy was far from the most soft-spoken of people. As she heard her moans pick up, Molly blushed harder; as Kennedy screamed out in ecstasy, she bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to pretend she was just about anywhere but here. The fact she was training in hentai wrestling with her surrogate mother was one thing; to hear her hit orgasm just next to her was another thing entirely. At last, when she heard Kennedy's squeals give way to breathless pants, Molly turned to look back Kennedy's way, still blushing hard. "Are...are you done..?"

She let out a sigh as Kennedy explained herself. "Uh, thanks for turning me away, at least," she muttered. She glanced away - it was still almost too awkward to think about. No matter how open Kennedy was about her sexuality, Molly still couldn't get herself used to thinking about her that way. A moment later, she blinked a few times, starting to look back up at her trainer. Wait, she thought to herself...did Kennedy just say she needed to finish because of her? Because of what Molly did? It was still awkward, admittedly, but the lightweight couldn't help but smile a little to think she had gotten Kennedy that far. Knowing the sort of things she was surely used to, that had to mean she'd done something right...

Taking Molly by the hand, Kennedy guided her to her feet. She let out a sigh as she looked down at the mats. She already knew all too well that she had gotten herself into this situation because she'd hesitated too much and been afraid to reach out and take what was in front of her, but it didn't help her any to hear Kennedy say it to her face. "I know, I know. I'm sorry. I just...it's all so new, and-"

Then, Kennedy went on. And like it was intuition, she seemed to understand all the thoughts going through Molly's head perfectly. At first the Englishwoman tried to deny it. "No, um, it's not that..." she said, her gaze flitting from one side of the gym to the other. "I know Moni would never leave me. I know I'm always going to be enough for her. I just..."

But she stopped. For a moment, she was silent; then she shook her head. Molly already knew that to argue any of this would be hopeless. She really did ask herself if she would be enough for her girlfriend, or if she would just let her down if she couldn't live up to the challenge. She wanted Harmonia to be proud of her accomplishments, and she wanted to be there at the Austrian's side for all of her triumphs, and if she couldn't, then she was doing something wrong. It was true that, at the end of the day, Harmonia was at the root of all of this. Molly wanted to do this for Harmonia's sake.

"...I mean...yeah, I do worry I'm going to let her down. It was my idea, but...now, I'm not so sure I can do it. It's all so new, and so different, and I have to break myself of so many habits just to make it work. But I don't want to go back on the promise I made. What good would I be if I told Moni I'm just...not enough..? That's not what the Superstars do..."

Wait. That was it.

Molly blinked a few times more, thinking it over. Maybe that was the problem - that she was doing all of this for Harmonia. She wanted to master hentai wrestling just so that she could impress her girlfriend. She didn't bother to think about what she should want for herself.

She clasped a fist, standing straighter. "...you know, Kennedy? I think I'm looking at this all wrong!" Sucking in a breath, Molly lifted her head higher, and the confidence welled in her voice with every word she said. "It shouldn't be about making Moni happy. I should be making myself happy! If I'm going to be a Superstar...I need to have passion for what I'm doing. I need to want to succeed! Maybe I shouldn't be thinking in terms of being Moni's girlfriend...maybe I should approach this as Molly Forster, the Superstar, who wants to master everything there is to master out there! For my own sake!"

A grin spread over her face. Suddenly, everything made sense!