Catch A Champion By Her Toe - ( For TheManVan )

[Monsy]

Spilling her earful while cushioned by two breasts felt like cloud nine. A young upstart - dominating a Champion like this? Holding her belt? Heh, she wanted to laugh. Such a tale was written with her self-satisfied grin.

"D'aaw, I see a little frown. The hundchen angry? Kehehehe..."

Moments like these are what she lived for. But short-lived. As Karla was occupied smothering the Champion with her ego, Rei's hands grabbed handfuls of her mounds. A squeak elicited from her mouth; the surprise cast a cherry spell upon her cheeks. The descent was comfortable, like landing on a cloud. Hardly any breath left her mouth. But, she felt the heat rise in her face. That wasn't how she planned to get off. Neither did the reality of re-entering another sex bout against Rei Tachibana cross her mind until this second. Right, she had to enforce her words.

Hm.
She retreated on her elbows, throwing her legs over to sit on the bed's lip. Peering back, she watched them undress and quickly glued her eyes forward. Then back again, then forward and back. Right, she needed to undress too. She started with the buttons on her nape, unravelling her collar before pulling down a zipper that coursed her entire spine.

Something was missing from this—a bit of fun. Such tension had festered between the pair; Karla can't help but stoke it. And so, she peeled off her attire shoulder by shoulder. The belt switched hands, stretched around her nape, pointed towards Rei. Her skin underneath was fair and smoother than silk. Velvet hair spilled down her back as the attire reached her hour-glass hips. Here, she pushed back her rear towards the bed, leaning forward, switching weight from leg to leg. Her hips sashayed, wrestling with the leather until it slipped down her shapely thighs.
Lastly, her heels were kicked free. Now, her lace undergarments were coloured like pearls, clear and firm against her dove-like skin, eating between her dough-like rear and cusping firm breasts like trophies. She stowed the whole suit over her forearm, the belt folded on the other.

"Rei."
Still dressed in her underwear, Karla strode over, giving them a firm gaze and offering their title.

"Before I lose control of myself again, please, accept my apologies. My antics were unbecoming of a Reinhardt like myself and undeserving for you, a Champion." Hopefully, Rei accepted her title, filling her arms with the accolade while Karla dropped her attire and nestled close. Her arms tried to weave around the Champion's waist, bumping their hips into a gentle union alongside their breasts. The warmth between them would grow with Karla's legs trying to snatch every bit of contact. And her eyes; like rubies, a face so sheepish, yet brave to smile and blush.

"Truth is, you're as beautiful as minderwertiger abfall. And I'm honoured to wrestle you again, whether it's here or in the ring. Now..."

She leaned back, creating a sliver between their chests. Here, she reached behind, pretending to unclasp her bra before breaking down into shameless giggles. "Let's see how much you'll shiver. Little. Doggy."

Like that, her hand shot for Rei's chest, aiming to grab a handful, her pointer and thumb pinching their nipple and applying a twist. And lastly, both hands came together for one decisive shove, aiming to send Rei packing onto the bed!

[TheManVan]

The two rivals began to strip, Rei pulling of her layers of clothing while Karla peeled off the tight suit she wore that covered her entire body. The tension continued to rise between them, every passing moment on route to their second clash. She tossed her buttoned up shirt to another part of the bed as she was left in her white bra as she reached down, unzipping her business skirt and rolled it down her long legs and tossed that aside as well as the discarded clothing began to litter around the bed.

She was about to continue her stripping, reaching back to grab at her clasps to toss them aside and free her breasts. But her focus was cut off by Karla's words as her eyes darted up and locked with Karla's red eyes. Her eyes soften as she heard Karla's words, it seemed like a heartfelt apology about her recent behavior as she handed the title to her. The Champion accepted her title back with one hand as she still kept herself on guard, she didn't know what it was but she had a feeling that Karla was up to no good.

But perhaps maybe her emotions got the better of her, Rei couldn't discount that as Karla pressed against her. Her young and petite body against hers was just as pleasant as she remembered the last time they faced in the ring as they closed in on each other.

"Well, maybe I have been a bit too forward myself." she began to relay her own apology, her shoulders relaxing but then she was caught off guard by the native tongue of Karla as the redhead pulled back, moving to unclasp her bra to honor their agreement, Rei following suit as her arms moved back.

And then the trap was strung, Karla's true tone escaping her lips as the German's hands shot forward, Rei's own too far away to defend her chest as a strong hold was taken on her breasts! "Aaaaaaaaah!" Rei cried out, her nipples caught between the two fingers and twisting the sensitive nubs that froze the Champion. Her body finally moved to grab at Karla's wrists, but it was too late to do any meaningful reaction as she was shoved down onto the bed, twisting to the side as her face flushed with anger and pain.

"You...little...bitch!"

[Monsy]

Deep beneath an arrogance lay an actor.
Small, rare and potent. Enough to swallow her pride, even for a second, and apologize to her new rival before bursting their bubble. They failed to see the contradiction in her mood, the extent she’s willing to go for petty vengeance. It culminated in one influx of pain she shot through Rei, twisting their bud until their cry rattled Karla’s mind with pure bliss. Then she shoved them. Just like that, she’d gotten away with the action, and she wore that pride in her grin.

“Careful. Call me little again, and I’ll twist both instead of one.”

Bitch was acceptable. It was nothing new; in fact, she wore it like a badge of honour. It served only to stoke the heated exchange between them, where both rivals exchanged looks like brandished weapons. “Looks like you’re all warmed up, and I had my fun.” Said with a calmed tone, ushering forward step by step. Still donned in her white lace, Karla lunged, attacking the Champion without further ado. Her front sought to clash with Rei’s, chest-to-chest, flattening the Champion with momentum, then her weight. Both knees planted onto the mattress while her hands reached upward and grabbing handfuls of blue hair, finishing with a yank towards the left. Amidst this ensuing chaos, Karla was smug, an anticipated growl juggling in her throat.

[TheManVan]

Rei growled as she covered her tit, her rival had shown her depravity as she took advantage of Rei's personality and cruelly twisted her nipple. Now she was right back into anger, now she was right back into wanting to kicking Karla's ass. Neither one of them were stripped naked, and to Rei that was fine. She didn't want to wait another second to throw herself at Karla as she pushed herself up to her knees.

And Karla was just as intent on not waiting, charging across the bed and slamming into Rei as she got to her knees, breasts slamming together as Rei moaned out. Her pained breast was extra sensitive from the nipple twist, gritting her teeth as she was forced backwards by the smaller girl. Her hair was seized by Karla's hands, yanking and pulling at her hair as she twisted and turn, fighting to stay on her knees. The Champion bared her teeth as her hands shot up, grabbing on Karla's hips and pushed to force a bit of space between them to recover.

But Karla was relentless, shoving harder and harder into her as their bodies squished together. Her knees slipped back to try and regain her balance, but Karla twisted to the side as her lower center of gravity was enough for her to take Rei off of her feet as she landed on the bed!

[Monsy]

Reactions like that lubed-up her thoughts. Rage and vengefulness; the spectacles associated with herself; better when witnessed. That excitement barrelled into the growl as they locked up. Skin-to-skin, the body heat united, climbing together as their chests locked horns. Her teeth grit when discomfort pecked her hips, pushed on by two hands. Both feet scraped the blankets, yearning for ground.

Meanwhile, both hands locked on their shoulders, welding their gaze as one, shoving in tandem. Then that footing came. Armed with an advantage, Karla’s push amplified tenfold, flexing those bare thighs; knees left the mattress, towering the Champion in quick succession. Now, Karla’s hips straddled upon the Champion’s smooth stomach; skin like a dove.

Her knees locked against their frame, securing her frame as her hair thrashed over, creating a velvet curtain that made looking away from each other all but impossible. Fingers law claws dug into the skin, rough as rallied a slight smirk. “Trapped.” Her tongue clicked.
Would that rally their temper just a little more? Oh, how she wondered. How she dreamed as her hands sought to travel down Rei’s arms, cupping their biceps and trying to pin their elbows flat against the mattress. This battle of strength, frustrations and bumping heart rates was the sideshow as Karla’s countenance hovered over Rei’s, breathing hot air. One leg drifted lower, brushing their outer-thigh as Karla shifted her weight back, arching her spine as her teeth found their bra strap, preyed upon by Karla’s teeth. She bit down like an animal, hungry and vicious as the brandished glare shot sideways. Lastly, her head pulled back, the strap in tow as she shook her head, wrestling with the attire until it snapped.

[TheManVan]

It was rather un-befitting for Rei to be losing a battle of strength against the smaller girl, being forced back and ultimately pulled down to the bed! She let out a groan as her body sunk into the fluffy surface. But she had known through their last encounter that Karla was shrewd as she was resourceful enough to completely twist the flow of battle into her favor. Just like now as Karla quickly scampered on top of her, pinning Rei down to the bed as her soft legs coiled around her.

Gritting her teeth as her blue hair being pulled on, their breasts mashing together between their bodies. It only added more to the shame of being beating by the smaller girl, to have her own pride and joy as a woman being beaten by another pair. They were so close, their heart beats could be felt bumping through their chest, the two of them so intimately tangled with one another. Rei twisted from side to side, trying to wiggle any amount of room between her and Karla to launch a counter attack.

Which she thought she was working for as Karla slid down her body. But she quickly found out her red haired rival had other plans in store as she bit into her! Well not on her exactly, but onto her bra strap, pulling and yanking on it like a rabid animal! The cloth stood no chance as the strap snapped with some effort.

Rei's face lit up red from the sensual savagery, but she was also turned on to a high degree. On instinct she couldn't stop herself from pushing up onto her elbows, throwing her head at Karla's strap in return as she tried to bite into it, grabbing at the strap to yank and snap it in return!

[Monsy]

D’aaw, a Champion’s ego that fragile? Tch. Tch. Tch.


Who knew they’d look so appetizing when squirming like that. Was Rei helpless beneath the topping redhead? Keh - a question for later. Now, Karla found her appetite sated by lynching Rei’s bra strap, suffocating the fabric and writhing until it snapped. Upon hearing it, she let out one content sigh. A desire to smirk blemished within, though frustration soon overran that prideful sense as Rei rebutted by biting her own strap! The scrape of teeth, a hint of saliva wetting her collar, a brush of hair grazing her cheek. Her breath hitched, feeling like her heart skipped a bit as both their faces lay inches from another.

Then, the snap. My, my - how Karla’s heart could explode. That reality painted all over her face, the heat that bloomed like spring, planting a rose shade across her lithe cheekbones. Rei’s ear could hear the gasp, the sharp intake, then become union as Karla used their proximity to pinch their ear with her brims. The everlasting taste of cherry and red blemish now scarred, lathering their lobe using a warm-wet tongue, primed just for the Champion.

“I guess we’re even now, hm?”

She whispered, the growls following suit.

With both arms, she embraced the Champion, seeking her arms to spread them out, subsequently applying her weight in hopes to flatten them against their love-canvas once more. Should success find her action, Karla traversed south, claiming a spot on their neck with her teeth, only a humble bruise and lipstick mark to plant a lasting memory like a painter’s first brush stroke. Then, one hand lifted off their arm and sought to seize her throat, using it to sit up. Now, she’d be looming over, her idle strap draping off, the white-lace dangling, unveiling one-half of her breast. That arm was stretched, trying to pin one of the Champion’s arms while her other pinned their throat, cinching the sides rather than the front.

Only here, she’d allow a slight smirk to follow.

“This room was used for a photoshoot, correct? My, wouldn’t this make quite the image?”

[TheManVan]

A reddened Rei clamped down on the strap, her teeth gripping the fabric while her lips tickled the soft skin underneath. Pulling back it didn't take long for the strap to snap under the pressure as the loose piece of fabric slipped through her teeth while she sunk back on her elbow keeping herself up right against Karla as they locked gazes. She had a satisfied grin on her lips, her cheeks still blushing as they closely stared each other down. The sexual tension between the two of them was so thick as the weakened half of Rei's bra started to sag down without support as Karla's own was doing the same.

"Heh, yeah guess we are."

Rei snarked back, both women growling to each other as their fight continued, Karla throwing herself into Rei as her arms wrapped around tightly. Mashing their barely covered bodies together, Rei felt the soft skin sliding against her as Rei's arms quickly shot around Karla in return, being dropped onto her back with no form of support holding her up. A sharp muffled moan escaped Rei's lips, those lips biting down on her neck sensually as she squeezed on Karla, holding the younger girl close to her as they writhed on the bed, twisting and turning in a sensual battle for positioning. The hand again found it's way onto Rei's throat, holding her down while Karla's free hand grabbed at her wrist pinning that down onto the bed as well.

She took a sharp breath, her breathing disrupted by the hand as she looked up to Karla exerting her will over her. Her eyes narrowed, even if she did find the position highly arousing to be pinned by the younger girl.

"Heh, yeah it would make the image. But..." Rei trailed off as she shot her hand up, grabbing Karla right back on the neck in retaliation. Her pride wouldn't allow her to just let Karla think she could have her way with her. "You're not going to get that kind of memento so easily." she growled back as she twisted to the side, trying to push Karla off of her!

[Monsy]

Multiple times, their fights descended into desire. Meshed and stomped upon like wine grapes, such were their hips and brushing layers of silk-smooth skin. Sometimes, she needed a second breath to continue, savouring the moment before rustling once more, juggling her balance and dominance into a clever cocktail of control. She didn’t forget why she came here; to mend her pride’s wound. To make an example, even if the spectacle isn’t witnessed, Karla didn’t mind. She liked this more. The silent cairn filling with their struggling grunts, the growls, groans, and soon-to-be moans now unhindered by the incessant masses. Just Karla Rei Reinhardt and her prey.

Although, she wished the crowd saw this. Her hand clamped around the Champion’s throat, dictating mercy with her pin. The count didn’t matter now. Both women wanted more; Karla saw such in their eyes. The hunger and focus, delectable treats, forever branding this moment into long-term memory.

But Rei wasn’t complacent.
She was a wrestler, a fighting Champion. Though Karla claimed to disagree. “Hm?...”

“Hggh-!” Right then, a hand claimed her throat. It seemed too audacious - someone grabbing HER throat, a Reinhardt’s. The twisted fed her leg underneath Rei’s body, forcing Karla to careen, violently overturned by the toss that saw her splashing against the bed. She rolled flat onto her back within the sea of red hair. Then she raised her knees, pointing her feet. Now, should they try an elementary follow-up, she’ll kick them. Meanwhile, her hands reached up towards her collar, trying to undo Rei’s efforts by tying the straps into a knot. Any advantage helps, even as minute as this.“That’s too bad; I already remember it fondly.”

[TheManVan]

The girl's relentless desire to dominate the Champion was a feature of Karla that Rei greatly enjoyed. Nothing was more arousing than having another woman trying to assert her will over her, but she found a much more arousing thought. Taking all of that aggression and throwing it back at Karla to counter dominate her. She wasn't going to let Karla think it was going to be a different story now that they were behind closed doors, their competitiveness was just as fierce as it was when they were in the ring as Rei gripped on Karla's throat.

It was mostly for a grip, not with the intent to strongly choke the girl as she pushed Karla to the side, rolling the red head off of her as she quickly got onto her knees. Her bra began to sag, revealing more of her tit as it had no support with the breaking of the strap over her shoulder, but she did nothing to fix it unlike Karla.

"Oh? What's wrong? Is the little girl afraid to show some skin? Afraid that Big Bad Rei is going to ravish her?" she cooed, her lips curled as she rose up on her knees, not bothering to fix her bra and letting more of her skin exposed. Her eyes narrowed as she began to crawling closer to Karla, "Or maybe she's afraid of being shamed again when she's pinned on this bed naked and bare?"