Eirina Makishima vs Sister Lucia

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina panted as she remained at the ropes, trying to get her mind back into the game. She tried to keep her eyes on Sister Lucia, making sure that she was still within her sight. When Sister Lucia came charging towards her, Eirina knew that she had to do something.

Taking a step forward away from the ropes as Sister Lucia got closer, Eirina would adjust her position as she would avoid the knee aimed to her face. In response, she would try to use Sister Lucia's momentum against her, pushing her over the ropes and out of the ring.

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, dear.

Sister Lucia came in fast, blazing across the ring at full speed, but one of the consequences of such a blazing pace was that it was hard - nigh impossible, even - to change course when she was in mid stride. She was already dedicated to her path, there was no deviating, even as she saw Eirina ducking out of the way.

Sister Lucia shrieked as she was hurled over the ropes, flying through the air, destined for a nasty crash on the floor…

…until a pair of long, powerful arms caught her.

Blinking, surprised, she looked up to see Sister Prudence’s gaze above her, looking nonplussed as usual. ”Having trouble?”

Sister Lucia coughed to cover her shame, then shook her head. ”A momentary setback. If you’d please…”

Prudence shrugged it off and rolled Sister Lucia back into the ring, where she promptly stood up and dusted herself off, doing her best to cover for the embarrassing moment.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina threw Sister Lucia out of the ring, expecting her to crash onto the floor outside the ring harshly, only for one of the nun's companions caught her before she could hit the floor, leaving her unharmed. "Oh, come on!!" Eirina complained, incensed by the unfairness of this as she watched Sister Lucia being rolled back into the ring. Seeing Sister Lucia getting back up to her feet, Eirina marched her way towards the nun, planning to fix this unfairness.

Upon reaching her opponent, Eirina would try to grab her by her wrist, planning to give it a twist so that she could bring her arm to her back, looking to put her into a hammerlock. She wanted to ensure that Sister Lucia wouldn't be able to get away from her so that she could start working on her body and make her cum.

[BlackAkuma]

Sister Lucia was just pushing her way back up after recovering from that harrowing experience, when Eirina came after her with a vengeance, clearly incensed by her recovery. Surprised, Lucia tried to strike out and push the woman away, only to have her arm seized and wrenched behind her back, caught with a tight hammerlock.

”Unhand me! Unhand me!” She fought and squirmed, even tried to swing her arm around to hit Eirina in the face with her elbow, but the height difference meant that all her efforts were in vain. For now, she was trapped, ensnared by the harpy’s claws.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Having caught Sister Lucia in the hammerlock, Eirina wrenched on that arm extra hard to teach her a lesson. "You're not getting away this time!" Eirina exclaimed as she dragged her opponent towards the center of the ring, away from the edges where the nun could use her companions to bail herself out from any consequences of her actions.

Eirina gritted her teeth as she endured the elbow strikes from Sister Lucia, and at the same time, she dragged her towards the center of the ring, planning to keep working on her. Once she was there, she would hook one of her legs around Sister Lucia's, planning to trip her and send her crashing down onto the mat, chest first. She would also bring herself down with her opponent, adding more weight into the crash to inflict more damage.

[BlackAkuma]

Credit where it was due, Eirina was a good deal tougher than Sister Lucia would’ve given her credit for, enduring her blow as they made their way to the center of the ring, suffering her attacks and keeping strong. A far harder opponent than she would’ve expected for one so wrapped up in carnal delights.

The two of them kept fighting, struggling, all the way to the center of the ring, with Eirina on his back, clamped on tight, and her legs secured. Knowing her options were limited, Sister Lucia pushed and threw her head backwards, trying to smack her skull in the center of her foe’s face.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Before Eirina could trip Sister Lucia down to the mat, the nun suddenly threw her head backwards, hitting her right in her face with the back of her skull. "UNGH!!" This forced Eirina to let go of Sister Lucia, taking a few steps back as she brought her hands to her face, wincing.

Knowing that this had left her stunned, Eirina brought her arms up to protect herself against whatever Sister Lucia might throw at her, but even she knew that such an action wouldn't protect her entirely. All she could do was to brace herself for whatever Sister Lucia might do next.

[BlackAkuma]

That worked Praise be.

As much as Sister Lucia wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after she forced Eirina away, she knew that was a privilege, she had not yet earned - no, there was a little more she needed to do. Her foe was staggered, but to bring this to a proper end, she needed to bring her opponent to the canvas, to lay her out.

Not wanting to waste time, Sister Lucia planted her palms flat on the floor and lifted her lower body upward, tucking her legs in as she rose. She waited until she had a clear shot, then straighten them both out at once, sending her heels flying into Eirina’s face for a vicious mule kick.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Still reeling from the strike to her face, Eirina brought her arms up while taking a few steps back, but it seemed that wasn't enough for her to keep her out of danger as Sister Lucia followed it up with another attack. Eirina couldn't see what Sister Lucia was doing, and the moment she saw what her opponent was trying to do, it was already too late as she took a vicious mule kick from her right to her face!

"OUGGHHH!!"

Eirina's head whipped back as she took the kick face on. She fell backwards before she hit the mat with her back. Groaning, she clutched her face as she rolled over to her side, disoriented and currently in pain.

[BlackAkuma]

A direct hit. Perfection in motion.

The instant Eirina crashed to the canvas with a dull thud, Sister Lucia was on her like a predator claiming her prey. Her movements were swift, almost rehearsed, as she seized Eirina’s trembling legs, intertwining them with her own in a tangled web of limbs. She dragged her opponent into the infamous hold she’d made her signature—the Submissionary Position.

Lucia yanked Eirina in tight, her chest heaving as she pressed her ample breasts down against the other woman’s flushed face. With calculated precision, Lucia shifted her weight, her ankle sliding into place, pressing firmly against the sensitive heat between Eirina’s thighs. “Let’s see how long you can hold out.” She kept her tone low and husky as she began to work her ankle in slow, deliberate circles, coaxing out every shudder and stifled moan. Her breath hitched slightly, the friction sending a thrill through her, but her focus remained razor-sharp.

“That’s it, just give in.” Sister Lucia leaned down to let her hot breath graze the shell of Eirina’s ear. Her free hand slid up, gripping the back of her opponent’s head, forcing her face deeper into the smothering embrace of her chest. The air was thick with heat, sweat, and the electric tension of the ring, every grunt and gasp echoing through the arena.

Lucia’s rhythm was unyielding now, her ankle grinding harder, faster, chasing the inevitable. The crowd was on edge, sensing the climax of the match in more ways than one.