Nathalie Novokov and Marianne Vernon. Contact of the wet kind

[Rougue]

Marianne seemed to enjoy the position she was in. It would make Nathalie's job easier when her opponent was already feeling good in her embrace. Also, the other woman made herself more comfortable as Nathalie squeezed her. She definitely liked it to be pressed that tightly against the bluenette's body. The only thing that slightly bothered her was Marianne's clothes. Not like Nathalie would mind this much but it wasn't really an even ground because of her clothes. The bluenette thought that with the fabric it would be harder to enjoy the full potential of Nathalie's embrace. That was definitely something Nathalie had to change soon.

"If I don't have to I am not making you suffer. However, you seem to like me close to you but your clothes are in the way."
Nathalie would giggle and squeeze her arms around her opponent slightly harder to get Marianne closer and weaken her more.
"I am ok when you want to stay clothed but then you will have troubles feeling my whole body rubbing over yours. Mmm."
While they would get even closer to each other Nathalie let out a moan because her breasts get flattened a bit in the process.

Then the half-Russian would attempt to press with her naked body against the bob-haired women and try to get her on the floor.
"One question for you. Why were you wandering around here? You don't seem like someone who wants to shower."
Nathalie's head would then go to the other woman's neck and try to sensually like him with her tongue.

[Devilish53]

With a spare set of clothes to hand, albeit not literally given Marianne had a stored set in her locker, the bob-haired beauty was not at all concerned with her outfit being unwearable following the rather lewd encounter with this stacked beauty. Whether that was from said outfit simply being soaked, or perhaps after being literally torn to shreds by the blue-nette would remain to be seen!

"Oh don't worry about that...even hand holding is still contact..." Marianne whispered, seeing no issue with their predicament continuing as it did, given the fact that she was clothed apparently was spurring Nathalie on to try and make up for that extra cover upon her frame. Soon enough finding her back flat to that solid, tiled surface, Marianne's legs shot up and around the waist of her top heavy foe, almost in a scissor like posture. Albeit unlike the figure now pancaking her, she had no intention of actually squeezing her. She just wanted to make sure Nathalie had some hefty contact back, given the embrace she had latched on the girl she was atop of!

"Oh don't you worry about that...worry about the fact that the moment I want to...I'm gonna turn this right on your head..."

[Rougue]

The other woman didn't seem to have a problem with being clothed. She wasn't sure what Mari meant as she said that holding hands is still contact. Nathalie wasn't sure how to interpret the whispering. Maybe Mari meant that even with clothes she could have still enough fun with the bluenette woman. No matter what it was soon her clothes wouldn't be of any concerns for the half-Russian because she might intend to strip her soon.

The women came to the ground of the shower as Nathalie pressed her frame into Mari's she didn't feel much resistance. Even as she wrapped her legs around the bluenette's waist Nathalie didn't feel any kind of pain. It was like her opposite wanted to have nothing more than just a solid position rather than inflicting pain to get dominance in this situation. Then again Marianne said something Nathalie had no idea on how to read it. That whole thing might just be one giant trap so Nathalie would try her best to be careful.

"I don't know what you want to tell me exactly but your lips look better suited for something else then talking."
Nathalie would tell the other woman and put her head closer towards the strangers. Then she would give the bob-haired woman a small kiss and gently bite her lower lip to tease her.
"Your lips are so soft. Is the rest of your body also like this?"
With this question, Nathalie would pull her right arm that was buried under her opponent and pull him forward. Then the bluenette would attempt to slide the arm under her foe's top and reach for Mari's breast to grope her.

[Devilish53]

Playing rather coy, and then some, Marianne's legs simply stayed straddled around Nathalie's soft core. The Russian's firm bearhug wasn't crushing, but it certainly left no space for the bob haired figure to move. Which perhaps, was why she was grinning so much. It was hard for her not to, given she was almost being mushed against Nathalie's massive bosom!

"You say that...but all you've done is talk..." Rearing her head back just a little, Marianne couldn't help but smirk as Nathalie was given no access to any point past her chin, as her head peered forward for a smooch. Lowering her head soon back down, teasing Nathalie with the never ending prospect of a kiss but rarely given in, much like she had with one redhead in particular some days before, Marianne gave nought but a wink as the beauty grabbed a hold of her goods.

Although, curiously enough, she didn't seem much effected by it! Save for licking her lips, Marianne's grin was completely unchanged as the blue haired beauty fondled beneath her clothes. Apparently however, it seemed Marianne was eager to move towards a state where neither figure would be able to do much more talking. Evident, as her straddling legs soon bore down on the Russian's firm waist; squeezing it in and then some, all the while sitting on her lap!

[Rougue]

It was kinda true that Nathalie only talked this entire time so she decided to get down to business and leaned in for a kiss with the other woman. Surprisingly however rather than accepting the kiss Marianne tilted her head back and showing Nathalie only her chin. The way Mari was acting Nathalie actually thought this woman wanted to have sex or at least let Nathalie have her fun with ravaging the stranger.

Nathalie was a bit confused at first but it was clear to her that this woman just wanted to tease her. Who knows what else she had planned. Her cautious towards the bob-haired beauty started to grow. Maybe this woman was more than she looked like and Nathalie prepared herself for the moment Marianne would show her true colors.

Then as the bluenette got towards her opponent's breasts and groped them a bit she didn't seem to care much for it. No moans no change of her facial expression, just nothing. Then out of nowhere, Mari started to squeeze her legs rather tight together which made the bluenette's expression change from relaxed to a bit painful. That also meant Nathalie could get full out and rough like she wanted to be without having any kind of regrets. Not like she would have them in the first place.

"Oh you little vixen. At the start, you tease me and then you don't wanna play along. I was really looking forward to tasting your lips but you made a big mistake in there."
The half-Russian would say trying to ignore the pain in her waist until she would wrap both her arms around the stranger again and hugging her pushing her chest into the other woman's impressive breasts. Then she would do a bearhug in this position squeezing kinda strong. Now the bluenette wanted to get a bit more serious since this other woman seemed to do the same now.

[Devilish53]

Finding a tight squeeze in response to her own scissor, Marianne had little issue taking that rather erotic bearhug of Nathalie's, given Nathalie was a stacked, bare bodied beauty whom had already given her quite a few hints. Namely, the fact that she was now trying to somewhat fight back by crushing her against her bust!

"Oohhh...I almost can't wait to have you flat...right here in this shower stall..." Marianne moaned, hands holding the shoulders of her Russian foe as her scissor bore down, really squeezing in an effort to both fight against Nathalie's hug, and ramp things up a bit. Her hands soon enough slipping from said shoulders, a motion made extremely easy given the water still flowing over both, Marianne would embrace her foe in quite the chesty hug of her own. Her arms holding around her foes head, she'd practically nuzzle the girls face against her collarbone; the Russian's chin grazing on Marianne's massive chest, which would have surely appeared all the bigger given Nathalie was mushrooming it.

Hushing the girl as she continued to squeeze and cuddle her, Nathalie would soon fall victim to a two pronged assault almost from the bob haired beauty, as Marianne's heavy penchant for smothers became known. Namely, by the fact she soon started to squeeze around Nathalie's head, and really press the girls face into her own torso!

[Rougue]

Hearing Marianne's comment it seemed like this woman really thought Nathalie would ever be under her. The thought made the half-Russian chuckle but had to admit that the scissor around her started to get strong. She would moan from the pain but tried to fight against him with her hug. Then, however, Marianne put her hands towards Nathalie's head.

Her head would move towards the other woman's breasts. Maybe Mari wanted to go for a smother or something like this. Nathalie would attempt to pull her head back but because of the pain and the bear hug she was putting her foe in there was not enough strength to also pull her head back with enough force so it was no surprise that her features soon met the collarbone of the stranger.

Nathalie got in troubles pretty fast. If it was just one of these things the bluenette might be able to escape rather easily but how things were she had to get a bit creative.
"Hehe...Nghhh...Well for the first meet up you sure like to have me close to you...I hope that you won't regret this."
With this threat, Nathalie would attempt to move a bit closer with her head so that her face would be close to Marianne's mushroomed breasts. Since the fabric still covered the other woman's orbs Nathalie had to do something else.

She would open her mouth and then attempt to bite in her opponent's chest hoping the shock and maybe the pain would weaken the scissor Mari had put around Nathalie's waist and the hold she had on her head so that the half-German could perhaps pull her head out easily. If this would work Nathalie would increase the pressure from her bear hug to wear this woman down to have an easier game with her.

[Devilish53]

Her foe moving in a curious manner, Marianne wasn't at all complaining to the prospect of Nathalie giving in from the get go, and seemingly smothering herself. But when a rather firm bite found its place on Marianne's excessive bust, the bob haired beauties legs went weak, as did her arms!

"GHHH..Mmm...A little..rough!" She'd yelp, head falling far back as she groaned, feet kicking against the tiles of the kitchen stall, as her scissors outright collapsed. Leaning back whilst thrusting her lower half forward, not that she needed to given the sexy Russian soon opted to hug her in half for her efforts, Marianne bit her lip from the otherwise painful sensation. With Nathalie's massive bust where it was, Marianne's own set appeared even bigger; given it was literally resting on Nathalie's massive rack, using the blue haired girls boobs as a rest!

"Mmm..Not regretting..just yet..!" She'd groan, feeling the pressure of that hug only wear her down more so, as her right hand came to the back of her stall-buddies head. Clutching and massaging the head of her foe almost, Marianne but enjoyed the erotic squeeze, feeling the blue haired beauties breasts practically engulf her torso, as she forced Nathalie's head to stay close.

[Rougue]

The bite against Mari's breast worked pretty well. The pressure around her own waist got weaker giving Nathalie enough space to properly breathe again. The pain made the other woman throw her head back and even let herself fall back. Natalie, however, didn't want to let her down just yet. She intensified her bear hug wanting to weaken the other woman more.
"Well you just looked like someone who likes it rougher than usual."
She would tell after having her opponent in a solid position again.

Apparently, Mari wasn't turned off from the bite nor the pain from the violent hug. The opposite seemed to be the case. Maybe this whole situation turned her on quite much. In that case, Nathalie had a few more tricks up her sleeve for Marianne and looking at her reaction she definitely wouldn't mind what the half-Russian had in store for her.

"I am surprised that after I bit you tit you still want to have my head that close. What was your best experience so far with another person because I plan to give you at least thrice the pleasure. hehe..."
Since Mari didn't want to let the head of the Russian woman go Nathalie just moved him closer to her opponent's breasts again. This time however rather than biting she decided to lick it. Then the blue-haired beauty would squeeze a bit stronger again and press her frame forward and more against the bob-haired ones to get Mari down on the ground.

[Devilish53]

Really beginning to sweat in that tight, busty embrace, Marianne was still quite far from complaining, even as Nathalie both goaded her to the point of her cheeks turning a flushed red colour, and her figure soon being forced flat upon those solid tiles! Grinning and breathing deep all the while, Marianne's hands had not gone to sleep on her foe; they had literally tiptoed up alongside Nathalie's curves, past her arms, until they had made their home upon her shoulders. Her legs however, wouldn't be much use; for that scissor of hers had failed a good while ago, with her body but flat with toes constantly curling and uncurling!

Shooting that insanely busty beauty a lowly grin once again though with her eyes a little askew from how hard she was being squeezed, Marianne began to use the slipperiness of her foe in general to slide herself slowly but surely from under her foe. Not that she was intending to bust free from that hug of hers, but eventually, Marianne would be somewhat further up Nathalie's arms, so that the blue haired beauty was now wrapped around her hips as opposed to the lower half of her ribcage.

From there, it would be a simple case of Marianne locking her hands over and around Nathalie's head; pressing that stacked bluenette face first into her tummy, for a Marianne signature - a belly smother!