A Wild Young Lioness appears! - Joyce Hilda VS Courage Takemi

[Joyce_Hilda]

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" The only thing Joyce could do was to scream. Irish Whipping somebody in midair to a turnbuckle. This was something Joyce thought nobody could do for real, specially being so exhausted like Courage Takemi was currently. Joyce hit her back hard on the turnbuckle and, stunned by the blow and out of breath, she slipped and fell sat down on the mat, panting hard.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage staggered in the direction she had thrown Joyce. She winced as her weight settled and she felt the recurrent ache in her abdomen. Joyce had really done a number on her tummy. Her two-piece attire ensured that the bruises on her belly were exposed, marring the otherwise pale flesh. It was a bullseye. And she didn't have much left.

"M-MOTTO! [M-MORE!]" She pushed herself. And her next stumble became a run! Galloping strides are taken towards the corner-bound Joyce! And just before reaching her, she leaped!

She soared through the air, split-legged! Her boots slipped past the bottom and middle rope! And it was with her inner thighs that she struck the dazed Joyce! Her plump, camel-toed pussy lips crashed into the other girl's face! And her ass came down heavily upon her breasts!

But once wasn't enough! Taking hold of the ropes, Courage bucked and bounced wildly against her opponent! A bronco buster that doubled as a smother! Her womanhood, wet from Joyce's teasing, was smeared upon her features! Even as the back of her head was smashed against the turnbuckle behind it!

[Joyce_Hilda]

*BLAM* *SLAM* *TWACK*

As Courage Takemi landed her Bronco Buster at Joyce's face, slaming the wet cameltoe at Joyce. Completely helpless, Joyce saw the white-and-blue blur striking her repeatedly, in such a motto that threw her glasses out of her face. With her vision blurred, both from her short-sight as her dizziness. When the Bronco Buster changed into a smother, Joyce stood still for a while, as if half unconscious, as her head slammed hard repeatedly against the turnbuckle. After a couple of seconds, Joyce started to squirm and kick around, trying to break free.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage greedily and repeatedly slammed all of her body weight down upon Joyce! Smashing her face intimately against the heat between her thighs! Every buck sent a jolt of cold electricity up her body, rewarding her for her efforts and urging her to continue!

It wasn't until Joyce began to squirm that Courage stopped her seemingly relentless attack! She paused. Hovering over Joyce's face, close enough to feel her breath along her thinly veiled folds. She looked down, following her curves until she reached Joyce's eyes peering up from between her thighs. "You taught me a lot about the dangers of sailing today, Joyce-chan."

She began to dismount. But instead of putting her boots on the canvas, she put them on the ropes beside Joyce's head. She expected Joyce's body to slide out of the corner with Courage's weight no longer holding Joyce in place. "But there's something I'd like to teach you about me!" She stated as she began to ascend the ropes.

"No matter how dangerous the ocean." She reached the second rope. "No matter how perilous its creatures." She was perched on the top rope now. "I'm always going to try my hardest! That's why none of them are more dangerous than me! Courage Takemi! The Princess of Hard Work!" And with that she sprang off!

Courage plummeted back towards the canvas! All of her bodyweight intended to come down on Joyce's glasses-less face! The impact would force her mouth against her crotch and her nose between her plump lower lips! If the impact caused her legs to kick up, then Courage would catch them! Trapping her in a smothering, intimate face sitting pin!

Gil would be proud!

[Joyce_Hilda]

Joyce was groggy and stunned. She was shaking her head, trying to recover herself, when she saw, suddenly, Courage Takemi jumping sat down at her face. Joyce's legs kicked by pure reflex, and she offered no resistance as she got herself pinned down.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage's hips squared themself over Joyce's face! She could feel the girl's stunned, steady breathing against her inner thighs and her more sensitive areas. It sent a shiver up her spine. But unlike the Courage of the past, she forced her weight down. She endured the lewd sensations... No, she enjoyed them!

"Haaahn~" She let out a breathy moan and focused herself as the referee dropped down beside them!

"1!"

"2!"

[Joyce_Hilda]

When Joyce came back at her senses, she was under Courage Takemi's ass. She had to react! She tried everything: kicking around, grabbing Courage Takemi's waist and taking it away of her face, she even tried to slap Courage Takemi away, but it was in vain. Joyce let desperation take the best of her and couldn't think on a proper solution to escape from such humilating and compromising position.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage closed her eyes and gripped Joyce's legs as tight as she possibly could. She just... She just needed to hold on for another moment! Another moment and she would have the win! Her first win ever!

She was buffeted by Joyce's desperate flailing. Her kicks, slaps, and grips struck her, but she was unmoved. She winced and endured and after another moment, just as she'd promised herself-

"3!" The final count came and the bell rang!

And Courage's grasp broke! Joyce escaped, albeit a microsecond too late!

Courage fell forward and caught herself on her palms! She was left on hands and knees, her backside looming over Joyce, though she would be easily able to slide out. She bit her lip and closed her eyes.

"I... I did it..." She murmured, still in disbelief. "I... I won!"

[Joyce_Hilda]

Joyce remained still on the mat, exhausted, panting hard. She was utterly defeated, and she felt groggy as her vision was completely blurred due to the lack of her glasses.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage turned on her hips, leaning over Joyce who still seemed disoriented from the crotch-based offense. She put a hand on her own belly, feeling the bruises that Joyce had given her. They'd had a hard-fought battle. Neither woman had anything to be ashamed of... In a way... They had become sisters of a sort.

"H-hey. Are you okay, Joyce-chan?" She asked as she reached towards her discarded glasses. She examined them and confirmed they were undamaged before gingerly placing them upon Joyce's face.

"The match is over... But it was a wonderful fight!" Her words were accompanied by the cheering of the fans and the ringing of the bell calling the contest to a close.

She extended her hand as she got to her knees. "Come on. They're cheering for you too!"