Icchan vs Chelsea Loski

[Lico]

While Chelsea is focusing on stripping her attire, Icchan sensed that the hold that kept her face pressed against the redhead's breasts loosening a bit. She'd try to struggle some more, wanting to push herself away from her opponent, even if it meant she'd left herself exposed. Of course, even if succeeded to do so, she'd still have to catch her breath for a bit, which meant she'd still be a little vulnerable for a short while.

"Mmmppphhhh...!"

[Fairy Dragon]

Icchan was struggling to escape but with less pressure on her back she was somewhat getting her head free, around the same time Chelsea was making any progress on her clothes. But Chelsea couldn’t just attack or try to strip her when she was free or able to fight back getting her head free and trying to gain some air back in her lungs. Chelsea would shut that down by instead bringing her head close and pulling Icchan into an air consuming kiss.

Her grip around her waist and holding her close she would fully wrap around her again, though slightly pulling at her ring gear while she had her to see if she could keep the cute girl in her clutches for just a little longer.

[Lico]

Pulled into the kiss, Icchan let out a muffled yelp into Chelsea's kiss and her struggle halted for a moment. She wriggled within the redhead's grasps, not really from defiance but more of arousal, although eventually the urge to try getting out from her opponent's hold returned again. Icchan would try to push again, although being quite distracted by the kissing, her effort still didn't give Chelsea too much trouble for the time being.

[Fairy Dragon]

Icchan was quickly becoming nothing more then a mewling kitten in her clutches, unable and partially unwilling to escape from her hold especially since she had her so convincingly trapped in her current predicament. With her arms keeping that small body right in her clutches she didnt let go or stop her kissing for the time being, instead just giving Icchan a tight squeeze to show her Chelsea still had power to spare.

She wanted to dominate Icchan in everyway imaginable trying to make sure that she was going to surrender to her completely. Her kiss was forceful and dominate her squeezing even more son, as soon she was in control she was going to make Icchan suffer the indignity of total submission.

[Lico]

"Mmmpphh...!" Icchan squirmed as Chelsea tightening the squeeze, causing her to resistance to weaken again in no time. With her attempt to fight her opponent proven to be fruitless, she gradually became puty in the woman's clutch, simply mumbling and moaning into the kiss. Her breathing getting heavier and her expression turning a little silly from her predicament.

"Mmmbbb..."

[Fairy Dragon]

Slowly Icchan's struggling became nothing as Chelsea overwhelmed her with her natural charm and forceful nature leaving her from being able to act on anything and soon she felt what was pretty much lack of resistance from the smaller opponent. Her kissing had gotten to her as well as she felt her face just turn a bit showing just how much she was enjoying the whole thing. It was here she knew she had won the match but now she could play with little Icchan a little bit, since it was clear she was actually liking it, breaking the kiss to let Icchan go after all this time.

"Well aren't you enjoying yourself." Chelsea teased as she would slide to the side of Icchan and move her hands up to start groping the weaker gal. Giving her chest a playful squeeze before she leaned into her ear to whisper. "So tell me, what exactly do you want to happen next. We both know you cant beat me so lets make this fun for you." She asked waiting to see what she would try to do.

[Lico]

"U-uhh... I... mmhh...!" Icchan tried to protest what Chelsesa said only to moan instead as she felt the woman's hands squeezing her modest chest. Hearing what her opponent told her next made her blushed, a mixture of confusion and embarrassment hitting her at the same time as a result. "E-eehh... wha... what if... I want to win...?"

[Fairy Dragon]

Chelsea was putting herself in the dominant spot here and making sure she had Icchan on the brink for the rest of the match. All in her effort to leave the cute girl docile before Chelsea finished her off though even in she was trying Chelsea was confident she could beat her down. But even when Icchan asking that question she knew she had her.

"You dont." She said simply enough, the fact she had to ask was blatant enough, if she wanted to win she would just refuse claiming that she wanted to. Instead her hands would go from groping Icchan to slowly going down on her small body teasing her all the way. She had something wicked in mind and she was going to give Icchan more then she was prepared for.

[Lico]

"Nnnhh..." Icchan moaned as Chelsea's hand trailed down, causing her to wriggle a little. She didn't really have much willpower to fight the woman at the moment, which made her rethink the question from earlier.

"I... just... want to be forced to cum again and again..." she told the redhead with a quiet voice so no one else would hear.

[Fairy Dragon]

Chelsea didn’t even act surprised when Icchan confessed what she really wanted. It was evident on her since the beginning and now that she was slowly stripping her and teasing her she had seen what was coming next. Once she made her declaration Chelsea was quick to oblige. Her hand would leave her breast and go right to her crotch to begin working on.

“Wish granted slut.” Chelsea would say before capturing her lips one more time. This time her aggressive kissing was mixed with her finger work as she would aggressively attack her submissive toy to see how quickly she could get her first orgasm.