The Midas Touch, Episode 7: Crossover

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold's back arched and she let out a shuddering moan as she felt Cerbera's body go boneless between her thighs. Her tongue slid across her own lips, as if trying to taste Cerbera's despair. Instead she was reminded of the flavor of the invading lightweight's panties, still lingering upon her mouth.

"A lightweight from another league hm? Pathetic." She jerked up on one of the under hooked arms in her grasp, roughly turning the unconscious girl onto her back. "LAW belongs to me, honey. I'm the Queen! And all the weaklings like you-" She looked down at the girl's pretty face. The sight of her subjugated body nearly brought her to orgasm. She swung her hips over as the ref got into position.

"-Are my throne!" She dropped her hips, forcing her eager womanhood over Cerbera's airways. She adjusted herself until she felt the hot breath from her nose against her lust swollen clit. She pressed herself down until she felt her lower lips flatten against the gothic lolita's mouth.

The referee began her count as Rose Gold's hands wrapped themselves in Cerbera's hair like the pommel of a horse's saddle. And she began to dominantly queen Cerbera's lovely face. "Mmmnnn~ Your loser face was made for my pussy!"

Her hips danced and her lithe body wound as she treated the fallen challenger's face to an intimate and wet lap dance. Her slender belly rose and fell with a steadily hastening pace as her body heated up.

"1!" The ref's first count came.

Nothing excited her more than shamefully dominating another girl. And so, Rose Gold heard nothing more than her own panting and heartbeat. Her humping grew more fervent. More eager. More erotic. As she worked herself to an impossibly powerful climax.

[Ghost]

The impact was more than enough to knock Cerbera out and even though Rose made her point clear, it fell on deaf ears. She laid there, completely sprawled out as Rose used one of Cerbera's arms to roll her up to lay upon her back, her eyes closed and just breathing softly while the girl went for her new regal position to end the match properly, which was taking a seat upon Cerbera's face and using Cerbera's hair to force it right up against that crotch, denying even the oxygen to go between her face and that crotch while the referee came down to start counting.

The first one was sounded out, yet there was no movement from Cerbera, only rocking slightly from Rose dancing upon Cerbera's face like she was aiming to pleasure herself with the unconscious fighter and it was not something Cerbera was going to protest against, especially since the only way she was going to realize what was going to happen if she were to check the video of the match later!

" Two! "

The second count solidified that the ending was near, yet only one of the two would relish in the knowledge of victory and the other was being used as a spoil of war!

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold's vision was covered in little white starbursts. Her breasts throbbed and her nipples ached pleasantly. Her belly was tight, so impossibly tight. Her navel rose and fell rapidly, in time with her hurried, labored breathing. "Mmmn! Yes! YES! Ooooouuuu!"

Her thighs spasmed, squeezing Cerbera's warm cheeks against them. And her toe's curled in her boots. She was close... She was so violently close!

She let go of Cerbera's hair, no longer needing it to tame the once wild mare. She had been beaten into passive cooperation. She needed those hands for herself.

"2!" The second count came as Rose Gold's eyes rolled into the back of her head. One of her hands thrust itself into her own hair, bunching it into a fist and grasping it tightly, as if using it to cling to reality. Her back arched, thrusting her hips assertively against Cerbera's face, smushing her features against her impatient sex.

Her other hand slid across her bottoms. Her fingers hooked their already dangerously small crotch and roughly pulled them aside. Her sex remained hidden by her opponent's visage, making it visible only to her. The fans caught only the slightest hint of neatly groomed pubic hair above her face-obscured mound.

"Nnn! C-c-!" Her voice couldn't make it up and out of her throat. At least not the words. They were pulled down into her belly as a primal, trembling moan erupted past her lips instead! In that moment she knew there was no point in holding on... She felt her pussy melt against Cerbera's face, and shrieked in pleasure.

"3!" She bucked wildly in euphoric surrender. All of the matches tension and energy came pouring out of her. Sweet tasting nectar flooded her captive lover's face and filled her mouth! She shook and spasmed and made a beautiful mess of her foe as the bell rang. The referee called an end to the contest, while Rose Gold's body danced upon the invading lightweight's face like a marionette in a hurricane. This deliciously dominant victory caused every muscle in her body to spasm. Her pussy gushed relentlessly, as she treated Cerbera to one of the most powerful orgasms of her young life!

She screamed until she was out of breath. And finally... She fell forward. Her bottoms slid back into place as she hovered above her defeated and humiliated rival. Her sex loomed over her like a guillotine, still dotting her face as her hips occasionally shook with aftershocks.

"Mmmnn~~ So... Good..." She let out a final, sing song purr. Cerbera had done something few other women in LAW ever had... She'd satisfied her. The fact that it happened was a small triumph... Even if she'd had no agency in its occurrence.

[Ghost]

With Cerbera out of commission for the rest of the fight, it was only natural for her opponent to take full advantage of it, well, more importantly Cerbera's face as she was dancing and grinding into it to a full release. The referee and the crowd got the premium view of that while Cerbera would only learn about it later, though definitely still taste it the moment she awakens from her forced slumber.

The match had turned into a loss for the twin tailed fighter as the referee hit the third count, declaring Rose the victor though the girl was busy with her finishing touch, finally hitting that peak that Cerbera had traveled on twice already and unleashed it all upon Cerbera's unconscious face. Cerbera had been outclassed and humiliated thoroughly through bliss and torture, yet right now she wasn't awake to see Rose relish in her victory and her climax, just laying there sprawled out with minimum rest while the victor was declared!

A faint twitch came from Cerbera's fingers, mixed with a soft groan but to actually awaken from her forced slumber required a touch from another, with Cerbera's body simply glistening from the built up sweat and her panties absolutely drenched underneath her kimono, it was obvious that Rose had done a excellent job in working Cerbera over with an expert touch.

[SuckerPunch]

The ringing in her ears drowned out the roar of the crowd. It left her alone, swimming through the ecstasy of her overwhelming victory. Enabled her to focus on her heart as it pounded quickly beneath her perky, firm breasts. She licked her lips and closed her eyes as she focused on the pleasant thrumming in her still twitching, still dripping pussy. And then to nearly cum again as she opened them upon Cerbera's sweetly sleeping face, coated in her honey.

"Mmmmnnnnnn~" A low, rumbling purr emanated from the depths of her belly, disturbing the butterflies within it. She dismounted, a lazy swing of her hips that left her kneeling beside Cerbera's outstretched figure. She sighed, the peace ended and the crowd's noise flooded her ears once more. She watched her for a moment longer, the other Lightweight's body looking like the tribute she had forced her to be.

"You should consider yourself lucky Cuddleweight. You're the envy of the whole world. You can't imagine what these undeserving peasants would give to writhe against my mouth the way you did." She licked her lips. Her eyes slid down the girl's body. Past her gently rising and falling belly. Around the curve of her hips. Until it landed on what she wanted.

"Or to see me bare. And drink deeply of your Queen." Her fingers hooked her sodden panties. And without a care in the world for Cerbera's modesty, she jerked them down her legs. Past her ankles. And over her feet.

"I'm taking these. In exchange for treating you to the best fuck you'll ever have." She rose to her feet then, leaving Cerbera spread-legged and exposed to the world. She raised her right hand high, presenting the girl's undergarments as if they were her still beating heart.

She turned her back on the now half-naked girl as she tucked her panties into the waist-band of her own bottoms. She rolled her neck and then dismissively kicked her boots backwards, as if burying Cerbera. Then, she slipped through the ropes and back up the ramp with arms raised as she basked in the applause and admiration of the audience.

Sure, she was despicable. A cruel and vicious heel. But the crowd always got what they paid for when Rose Gold entered the ring. Lascivious and bloodthirsty, they often confirmed Rose Gold's malicious creed.

In LAW, the Heels are the Heroes.

Winner Via Pinfall: Rose Gold