Owning Her Shadow (for SuckerPunch)

[Winter]

Arlise had nothing - nothing - to offer in response to what she only realized after it had happened was Mina's successful attempt to lean close enough to kiss her. And even then, there was no piecing together scattered thoughts quickly enough for Lise to do much beyond blink and lick her own tingling lips once Mina pecked her. She might have managed a slight tilt of her head as well, like a puppy still not entirely sure what was happening on this potentially-horrible-afternoon-turned-erotic, but that was her last act before she became a squeeze toy.

Titania didn't know it, but Mina's thinking was exactly right about catching Lise off-guard. Lise could not so much as process the idea of guarding anything about herself, least of all while Mina wrapped arms around her, bringing the redhead closer to the veteran's warm and inviting chest and stomach. In fact, for about the first three seconds while Mina cinched the hold, Lise found it inviting. Titillating. Invigorating between the knees.

Then came crushing power that no doctor had any business wielding, and Lise's blank stare of desire turned into gaping horror while Mina's body pressed against hers from seemingly all angles, rendering her almost instantly breathless.

And Mina got exactly what she wanted - Arlise couldn't stop herself from letting loose with a low, shocked moan while her fingers clawed into Mina's biceps, pushing herself away from the pressure in hopes of a quick release.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's biceps bulged from the effort she put into constricting her... patient. Bringing their lovely bodies as close together as was humanly possible! Their barely-veiled busts had already been pressed together before the hug had turned violent. Now they found themselves embattled, as was Mina's intent. A proper bear-hug would see Mina's breasts pushed under Arlise's for better leverage. However, Mina suspected that this IMPROPER bearhug would be more effective on the lusty woman in her grip. And she was about to leverage that.

"Oh. That's nice Lise. But we're just getting started!" She taunted huskily as the woman let out a sweet moan. She might have been able to put more effort into those pipes of hers if she hadn't been breathless.

The doctor's hands were locked in a tight grip at the small of Arlise's poor back. She'd begin cinching the hold a bit tighter with a dramatic torque of the arms as Lise clawed at them. Jostling her in pitter-patter spurts. While this did add a bit of pressure to the hold, it was a fleeting thing. What it truly did was rock their bodies together. Specifically, it would cause their most hotly contested point of contact to sensually rub against each other. Mina's pillowy warm breasts ground against Arlise's. Her nipples rock hard against the underwhelming fabric of her bikini top. They kissed Arlise's breasts and sought to find her own peaks with every shake.

"Mmm! More of those sweet sounds Lise!" Mina ordered, her own eyes fluttering as the painful sensual submission was a bit of a double-edged sword. The simple prospect of their match had made her wet. The realization had filled her cheeks with the undeniable flush of arousal... She was going to soak Arlise's face if it was the last thing she did!

[Winter]

Arlise soon realized that every direction she tried to twist and wriggle to relieve the bearhug, she found more of the doctor's voluptuous frame tightening against her. Mina seemed to cover her everywhere, breasts crushing her own bust into her sternum here, fit stomach imposing upon hers there, hips resisting Lise's bucking elsewhere. Lise also could not stop herself from noticing that the bikinis hugging their frames served no purpose. No secrets remained between them physically - not where their more prominent, perky features were concerned, anyway.

She only grew more excited from this contact, to the point of feeling as if she risked losing her head altogether. With how this evening had proceeded, something about this hold struck her as exotic. Especially erotic. Then again, her difficulty breathing didn't help with rational thinking; she choked for air once more, the sound a dry gasp rather than a moan this time. Mina had caught her entirely unprepared, not only in mental state but physical, as well, with the muscles of her core residing somewhere between tense and lax. And the tighter Mina's grip became as it pressured Arlise's back, the more difficult it became for the redhead to find any semblance of comfort. She wondered if this wasn't what it felt like to have been snapped into a mouse trap.

Thinking of herself as the mouse, while pressed against such an amazing body, sent a shiver through her.

But she couldn't... stay here. If Lise remained in this trap, she would not last long given the awkward craning of her bombshell figure. Mina got what she wanted - Lise moaned - but it proved a moan of effort as much as one born of pain and excitement. Again the redhead gripped the doctor's arms, marveling at the dimpled power there, but her legs joined in the action, kicking and fighting and throwing her balance in different directions, hoping to catch Mina at the knees or ankles and tip her over.

[SuckerPunch]

The feeling of crushing this beautiful woman's body against her own was exactly what had brought Dr. Mina Takemi back to the wrestling world. She could feel her spirit waning as the air was pushed out of her lungs. She could feel her mind growing hazy with deviant desire. And most of all, she could feel every contour of her body as she suffered cutely in her arms.

Arlise's sudden shiver sent a shock up her spine. "Fwah-" She suddenly panted somewhat uncharacteristically. Much like Arlise was struggling with the erotic intonations of this improper bearhug, so to, it seemed, was Dr. Takemi. As previously mentioned, the maneuver was an indulgent double-edged sword. And the mature woman's body was overcome with the delinquent desire to dominate this delightful younger woman.

It wasn't only Arlise's mind that had become foggy with lust it seemed, as Mina had taken to unconsciously looking into Arlise's eyes. Within them, was an unmistakable lust. A girlish look one might expect to share before a bashful first kiss. An inarguable attraction. To the woman in her arms, but also the sultry situation she found herself in. It wasn't unlike the sensation Arlise got from being dominated.

She awoke from her stupor as her back roughly bounced off the apartment floor! "Hahn!" She cried out partly in pain but mostly in surprise! Arlise's kicking hand broken the woman's stance and completely revoked her balance. It sent her backwards in a cascade of womanly curves! The Belgian beauty that had once been her captive would surely topple down upon her. Undefended, it would knock the air from her lungs in a puff! And replace that amorous look with one of shock as the tables turned!

[Winter]

Here, moments into their impromptu match, Arlise already felt utterly overheated from her exertion, the lack of oxygen and the... everything about Mina that would render any warm-blooded man or woman flushed with fever from the grinding contact. She needed an escape from that heat, lest it leave her as defenseless as pudding for the rest of their match or force her to act in a way that... seemed now like it would play precisely into the doctor's schemes. Arlise needed, badly, to present herself to Mina as a true contender, she felt. She could not be melting in her arms.

While her feet and calves groped for a way to dislodge the doctor from her sturdy posture on the mat, the Belgian peeked from eyes that had stayed pinched shut from withstanding the pressure to dare a glance into Mina's face - a difficult task given Lise still struggled with feeling the neophyte in this situation. The gaze she found staring back did nothing but intensify that feeling. The redhead thought the doctor might plate her and eat her if she had the chance, a notion that nearly made Arlise shiver again.

And it urged her to ensure that if anyone found herself eaten in this exchange, it need be her. She could not simply suffer in this bearhug forever.

Thus, her kicking intensified, before both feet managed to hook behind Mina's knees. Lise fumbled around with them for a moment before she kicked them out and then drove them backwards, heels-first, into the back of Mina's legs.

Then they tumbled. Lise, certainly in no fine position to start falling herself, let out a little squeak while she fell down in Mina's grip and landed atop the doctor, but obviously... curves provided more than welcome cushion. And after a moment or two of uninhibited breathing and whisking her spilling red hair away from her face, the redhead found herself in a more than welcome position, too - still chest to chest and hip to hip with the doctor, and most importantly, now on top.

She breathed a moment to recover from the hug and get her bearings - and to try and still her oft-beating heart - but she knew she needed to act with Mina clearly dazed. She acted in tune with her instincts, and her legs wound into the insides of the doctor's legs while her hands gripped the doctor at the wrists to pin the more mature woman's arms. In seconds, she had locked in the grapevine, plastering herself somehow tighter to the doctor.

"No, you should moan!", she demanded, a modicum less confidently than she might have liked, while her legs spread and brought Mina's trapped ones with them.

[SuckerPunch]

"Ohhh..." Mina moaned out meekly. It wasn't quite the moan that Arlise was looking for, but it was the one she got. A slow, trebling sound that snuck it's way up her throat. The result of crashing to the convenient wrestling mats that padded the apartment floor beneath the weight of her beautiful patient.

She was in quite the state. Her breath had been knocked out of her as her breasts had been smashed into her rib cage. Her head spun from bouncing off the floor, a result of her arms being occupied with Arlise's continued torture. Her legs splayed out invitingly as Arlise had kicked them out. She was dazed, breathless, and vulnerable. The best Arlise could have hoped for!

Her eyes fluttered as she felt her wrists pulled above her head and roughly pinned to the mats. Where was she again? She... Had something important to do today. She was sure of it. Her lips parted to gasp out the sudden return of her breath as Arlise entangled her legs. It was something she was excited about... She was sure of it. Gosh... It was cold in here...

Mina was still trying to pick up the pieces even as Arlise's powerful legs pulled her own apart agonizingly. It wasn't until the woman's hips thrust against her own. Until their inner thighs kissed that she began to fall back into the reality of her situation. Her back instinctively arched, pushing herself tighter against Arlise. It offered no meaningful resistance. The action was an instinctual surrender to the sweet stimulation that was assaulting her body! She writhed, a rhythmic rolling of her body that was part struggle, part... Well... Humping.

"Mmmn... L-lise!" Her mouth opened wider as she sweetly cried out Arlise's name. A result of her being knocked senseless and of their womanhood's grinding against each other teasingly. Their flowers nearly close enough to touch, but restricted only by the sharpness of the angle. It made her loins pulse with desire.

"Y-you're not bad on top." She conceded as the stars circling her head all but fell away. Replaced by instead by the girlish blush of attraction and arousal. It was clear that Arlise was a powerful and capable wrestler. She had outlasted the bear hug and transitioned into an attack of her own. One that stretched both of the women out in a way that would make any LAW audience blush.

[Winter]

Oh... why did she have to moan like that?

The sound proved enough to give Lise pause, as she briefly weighed whether wrenching her doctor and apparent new mentor in a hold would be in her best interest. This still all smacked of potentially overstepping her bounds, especially this soon into the new relationship.

Then a small ache ran through her sternum and back where Mina had crunched her in the bearhug, and the redhead found fresh motivation. Motivations that saw her legs spread Mina's an inch further and her arms exert more effort into keeping Mina's hands pinned to the mat. Motivations that she promptly became distracted from when Mina's supple body arched beneath her - more than enticingly given the way they were entangled and crushed against each other from their breasts to their calves.

Then came the cry, and it took every ounce of composure for Lise to keep her strength about her and hammer the woman tightly to the mat before she could muster an escape attempt. But that... didn't seem to be her intention. Not after her compliment and the way she stared up at Arlise in what the redhead almost mistook as contentment but quickly realized to be excitement - and lots of it.

Lise fumbled for some sort of response, still failing to understand why being her usual, appealing self proved so difficult. She ran a tongue over her bottom lip to stall, not considering the message this would send. Finally, she settled on a toughness that she didn't truly feel in the moment; she would impress the doctor, that was the idea. "Give!", she ordered, thrusting her hips down and trying to force another touch of space between Mina's stretched legs. "I've got you."

[SuckerPunch]

It wasn't uncommon for Mina to find herself with her legs spread beneath a beautiful woman. It was only slightly less common for that woman to be a client. And again so for it to be in the context of a groin splitting submission hold. Such were the trappings of being a professional wrestler cum sex fighter. Yet despite this familiar position, it felt somehow new and unique. The beautiful woman above her filled her belly with butterflies and made her feel girlish. She had been all blushes and stammers. And now, she was fire and determination!

It flustered the mature wrestler. It caused her womanhood to clench tightly on nothing. To burn hot with lust and anticipation. It brought a pouting pant from her full lips as Arlise drove her legs further apart! The pain between them amplified by the vulnerability brought on by the desire that was brewing in the same place. Her mind was hyper focused on her needy nethers and it brought a cry from her lips.

"Ahn~ L-lise!" Another moan beckoning for the woman.

And then the redhead sought to escalate the hold! With a thrust of her hips, she smashed her pelvis against Mina's. Their hips meeting and their mons kissing. It caused Mina's back to suddenly arc as her whole body caught fire! The force of the thrust spread her thighs further apart, making quite the show for anyone who might've been able to spy a glance. She felt her ligaments straining in agony! She whimpered meekly. And her head fell backwards against the mats on the apartment floor as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

But not from suffering. In that moment, her tongue fell out of her mouth as her mind was washed upon the rocks of pleasure. "G-god!" She cried out as their flowers pressed against one another. Her body yearned for her opponents and for a moment she'd thought she'd shamefully came right there. It wasn't the case... But she was close.

She looked back up at Arlise, her senses returning momentarily. "G-give? But we've just ngg... Gotten started! You must... Really want that prize, hm? Tell me. Just what do you plan to ohn~ Do with me?" She struggled out. Reminding Arlise of their stipulation. Reminding Arlise of the prize at the end of the rope. The potential pleasure that awaited her. And... In that moment of distraction, she thrust back! She shot her hips upward in a grinding buck that sought to bright their sexes together in a chaste kiss. From this angle, only so much could touch... But perhaps the suggestion, the negative space would make it more enticing.

And as she did so, she shot her arm upwards and rolled! Her body thrown entirely to one side in an attempt to roll the women over! To put herself on top. To pin Arlise's hands over her head now, with Mina's soft, warm breasts hanging over her face like a headman's axe!

[Winter]

Arlise simultaneously wished that Mina would stop moaning her name and that she could keep hearing it, both. She could not come close to considering where she could take her offensive from here; every time she started to arrange her thoughts, a strategy, Mina would move or speak in a way that completely wiped the slate clean save for the familiar flushed feeling that coursed through the redhead each time. She had done this dozens of times! And far more than this. She could not comprehend why the doctor's... status so easily changed the air around wrestling with half-naked bodies.

That scattered mind drove her to want to end this quickly, as she said, and that drove her legs wider. By extension, so too did Mina's legs spread wider. Lise had to fight off the image of how their... bodies must have looked entangled from the rear angle. Mina's whimper didn't help in that fight. She tried to pin her attentions on wondering if this grapevine could indeed be overwhelming for the doctor - a woman who must have had a smidge more tread on her muscles and ligaments - but that thought filled her with a strange guilt, as if a slightly older woman who spent some of her time in an office couldn't be as lithe as the Belgian herself.

Curse her... overactive mind!

She grit her teeth and pumped her body again, as much a reminder to herself to keep up the pressure as it was an urging for Mina to give. But, Mina wouldn't give. As soon as the doctor again opened her mouth, Lise could tell she sat nowhere near the point of surrendering to the hold. Admittedly, it was silly to have thought Mina might be such an easy target to begin with.

Arlise gulped when Mina continued. It was also silly to think that the doctor wouldn't... remind her of what was to come at the end of this impromptu match. "I have got..." Rattled, she fumbled with her English before continuing. "I can think about that whe-"

Mina's hips and thighs smacked into Arlise's with all the force a woman could muster from the bottom, and Arlise let loose an embarrassingly childish squeal and tensed her legs inwards with the impact - effectively giving release to Mina's legs though they remained entangled.

It took feeling Mina's arm against her to have her realize that the doctor was trying to roll them. Arlise acted too late to stay on top, but instinctually she lashed out once they were almost side by side, again spreading her legs outwards and taking Mina's with her in some strange, ineffective sideways grapevine hold that left one foot each poised towards the ceiling. Arlise groaned, squeezed her eyes shut, and tried to bridge there, tried to slam Mina back down, but she couldn't manage when their combined weight started to crush her knee against the mat.

Finally and slowly, like a felled tree, the two of them toppled over, Arlise landing on her back with a grunt. Feeling her arms being trapped, Lise squirmed and kicked before she decided to open her eyes, finding not Mina's face... but the doctor's looming, dangling breasts above her.

Her lips formed a silent oh no.

[SuckerPunch]

Thus far Dr. Takemi had learned two things from her appointment with the Belgian red head. Arlise was a powerful wrestler. A grappler more skilled, more agile, and more powerful than herself. She had youth on her side. But beyond that, she was naturally gifted. Her body was a tribute to femininity while also housing an incredible wealth of skill and strength. It wasn't something Mina could overcome. Surely, she might for a time. But Mina knew she would gas herself out. While capable of great feats of athleticism herself, her athletic prime had long past. She now relied on her wiles... Which brought her to the second thing she'd learned...

Arlise was hopelessly impulsive. She was a slave to her libido. It was something she had diagnosed earlier. But now, it was clear. Every moan of her name or suggestion of sensuality made Arlise's mind blank. She became overwhelmed by thoughts of pleasure. Acts of indecency. She sought to sate her primal need for release more than she sought to win. Something that had brought her low in her competitive career. But surely, it had sent her pleasantly into the clouds at the time. And when she found her release... She would come crashing back to the earth and find another regretful failing awaiting her.

"You should get used to me moaning your name, Arlise." The doctor recommended. "And practice moaning mine." She suddenly fell upon Arlise's features. Her breasts swallowing her like a wave. A sudden oncoming of soft, warm flesh that replaced her air with sweet smells. Mina's hands wrapped about the back of Arlise's head, forcing her deeper into her lovely prison.

"Mmmn. That feels good Lise. Don't be shy, use your mouth." She encouraged her teasingly. Half to taunt her. Half to see if she truly would forsake her air to see how Mina's skin felt against her lips and tongue.

Mina's hips were above Arlise's own now. The position kept her safe from the grapevine and had give her some semblance of mobility back. Something she needed to enforce the smother. However, she sacrificed some of this to snake one of her thighs between Lise's limbs. To rest unsubtly against her womanhood.

And just when Lise thought she might be making headway, Mina's body would begin to writhe! To stimulate the sensitive, needy area between her legs with her leg. She began to grind against her trapped lovers sex. Thrusting their bodies together in a way that made her own sex burn. Arlise could feel this damp heat upon her bare skin. Afterall, Mina's attire was quite flimsy. It was the sort of attire meant to be taken off, not kept on.

All the while, Mina was leading her down a smothering strawberry scented path to unconsciousness.