(Debut!) Blazing Bittersweet Brawl: Harper Lee (D) vs Su Keqing

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"N-no...I'm not...that's not why I...I didn't choose this!!!" She said, trying to plead with Keqing as the Singaporean woman continued her little onslaught upon Harper's womanhood. Her vagina couldn't take much more of this, at any moment she would be forced to climax, and when that happened Harper KNEW she would be done for...if not EXTREMELY close to it. She couldn't deny that she was loving this moment, she was loving Keqing and what she began to see in her. She wanted more, she nEEDED more, even though she knew she couldn't handle it.

As the rest of her pre-cum began to seep out of her and pool around the woman's foot, Harper was driven closer and closer to the sweet release and comfort that a sexual climax could provide in the aftermath. Her body began to shake violently as she was further fucked by Keqing's toe, feeling her foot push in deeper, a few more toes joining in on the action of fucking Harper silly as they push, poked, and prodded around inside of her as she couldn't even resist. Then came the insults, all that talking down toward Harper, calling her a 'foot slut', it was driving her mad with pleasure and embarrassment. "No...please Keqing I'm...ahh...I'm not a...I'm not a....just...stop, don't....wait...WAIT!!"

She tried to hold on as best as she could, but there was just no saving her at this point. When Keqing's tongue ran across the sole of her foot...it would be the final time before Harper was pushed over the edge, falling off the cliff into an endless abyss of sexual arousal and pleasure as her eyes teared up and began to roll back into her head as she stuck her tongue out after reaching the point of no return, having been fucked and toyed with like the slut Keqing was calling her out to be.

"HAhahahaHHHH!!! AWNNHNHNNNN FUCK!!! KE-...KEQING PLEASE...KEQING, KEQING...KEQING I'M...AH FUCK, KEQING I'M CUMMING!!!" She yelled, letting everything spill out of her in one fell burst, squirting out all of her cum straight out of her pussy, leaking all over Keqing's foot as she trembled, twitching on the ground after such a climax, unable to really even register everything that was going on around her. She looked up at the ceiling lights, her ears ringing as she just couldn't hold it in anymore. Her legs felt weak and she couldn't even move her toes, let alone any other part of the lower half of her body. All she could do was put a few words together in a sentence. "K..Keqing...I..." She couldn't even finish what she was trying to say, her eyes rolled back and tears fell down her cheeks as she was put through a whirlwind of agonizing pleasure.

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Harper's protests rang hollow to Keqing, who knew that even if Harper didn't choose this match, she was enjoying herself way too much. Her body certainly didn't lie, the juices pouring from her pussy already coating her entire foot and pooling on the mats below. She was so close to cumming already! All she needed was a little push, and she would be gushing her girl-cum everywhere!

And that little push came in the form of Keqing's tongue running the full length of Harper's sole. "Oh!" Keqing gasped when Harper suddenly came. The gush of juices that squirted out forced Keqing to pull her foot back, letting Harper spray it everywhere, coating Keqing's leg all the way up to her knee. Once the initial shock subsided, Keqing couldn't help but let out a laugh. "Yeah, you are a foot slut," she said, shaking her head in slight disbelief. She never thought she would meet someone who would be able to cum from getting stimulated by her feet!

Seeing Harper cum like that did awaken something within Keqing, as the straight-laced girl had her eyes opened to a new world of deviancy. She thought for a moment about what to do next, quickly coming up with a plan. Grinning, she rubbed the sole of her foot against Harper's pussy for one last tease, then pulled her foot back, releasing Harper's leg as well. She figured that Harper would be winded and out of it after cumming that hard, leaving herself wide open for another hold.

Keqing didn't take her time though, quickly getting up and shifting her position, sitting back down on Harper's back to hold her opponent down. She grabbed Harper's arms, pulling them up and hooking them over her knees. It looked like she was setting up for a camel clutch. But instead of grabbing Harper's chin, Keqing shoved her feet right into the girl's face! She was trying to lock her opponent into a foot smother, where the facedown Harper would have no choice but to worship Keqing's feet!

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"You made a big mess all over my feet Harper," Keqing said, "Why don't you lick them clean?" She pressed her hand down on the back of Harper's head, forcing her deeper into the smother!

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Harper was incredibly humiliated, but she wasn't quite defeated yet. She refused to admit defeat to Keqing. She still had a BIT of fight in her, she just needed to get her second chance and mount a comeback in order to turn the tide of the match back in her favor. However, this would prove to be a much harder task than she realized as she was beginning to feel numb all over instead of just toward her crotch and lower body. She could barely wiggle her legs and she was starting to lose feeling in her arms and hands.

She let out a few moans, unable to vocalize her thoughts just yet as her mind was still caught in a sexual spiral full of desires, lust, and exhaustion...she wanted but she had to focus...she CRAVED more but she couldn't handle it...she was stuck in a back-and-forth loop of wanting Keqing so BADLY...not even just her feet, Keqing herself...she wanted the Singaporean woman so much, more than she knew...but she couldn't tell her, she didn't know HOW to do so...more importantly she also had the fight to get back into. As she was caught in this loop, Keqing didn't stop her 'onslaught' upon Harper.

The Butterscotch Bruiser was further mocked and ridiculed. The woman continued to be taunted and teased about being a 'foot slut' to which she could only weakly respond with a low, soft, fragile moan as she twitched. She saw Keqing's gaze...that feeling of being looked DOWN UPON. Typically it would anger her but here...with Keqing, it felt erotic in a sense...this woman had been embarrassed by Harper earlier and now she had completely demolished her, reduced her to a state of shock and exhaustion after a messy, humiliatingly forced climax...and now Harper was even spilling a few tears. She tried to fight against it but no matter how much she hated the fact...she was enjoying this moment FAR more than she should be.

"Hohh..." She let out a brief squeak of a moan, feeling that sole that was slightly covered in her cum slide up against her crotch one more time, the sensitive flesh of Harper feeling yet another tease which elicited yet another erotic sound from Harper's lips as she could do nothing but that in response. Next, Harper was locked into a hold that was similar to a Camel Clutch, but instead, it transitioned into QUITE the foot smother. She was not only forced to catch several whiffs of Keqing's dirty, cum-covered feet...but she was forced to kiss them and lick it up...to which she did so, without reluctance too...She openly licked and obeyed Keqing's command, slowly but surely becoming submissive to her...perhaps she WAS a foot slut deep down...but maybe, she just wanted to be Keqing's slut altogether...how embarrassing, how degrading...how EROTIC. She loved the thought, despite the humiliation...but the fact that this was her debut as well, actually made this all the sweeter. As Keqing slowly developed her fixation with this level of degeneracy and deviancy, so too did Harper slowly come to enjoy the position she was...she was beginning to grow curious as to what Keqing would make her do after the match. How would she treat her? How would she talk to her? What would they do? These thoughts and more swam around in her head over and over as she licked Keqing's feet clean, even licking between her toes and sucking on them too...

"K-Keqing..." She began to whisper so only the Singaporean beauty would hear her. "I...don't want...to lose...I...don't wanna give up...but I want you...I want you badly...I still wanna fight you...I still wanna please you...but...I also...I also wanna be YOUR slut." She admitted, growing bashful and embarrassed.

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"Ahhhaaa~" Keqing moaned as Harper began to do as she was told, cleaning up her dirty feet with her tongue as she got smothered. The more she did this the more she got into it. This match awakened some dark desires withing Keqing, something she had never thought of or considered, but now that she was doing so she found she got great enjoyment from it. "You make a good foot slut Harper," Keqing said, running her hands through her opponent's short hair, "I didn't think I'd enjoy this so much, thank you for showing me this side of combat sports!"

Harper began to whisper something, though Keqing had a bit of trouble hearing through her feet. She lifted her hand, pulling Harper's head up a little so she could hear what she said. "Oh!" Keqing gasped a little, blushing at Harper's admission. She thought the whole time that Harper's words were mostly an act, psychological warfare to keep her unbalanced. It worked quite well at the start of the match, making Keqing all flustered and confused, creating all sorts of openings for Harper to beat her up and fuck her silly. But now she was in control, and Harper was still begging to be her slut. Keqing realized that even if it was psychological manipulation, there was more than just a grain of truth to Harper's words.

With that in mind, she pulled her feet back from Harper's face, unhooking her legs and giving the white-haired girl her freedom. "Alright, I think you cleaned my feet enough," Keqing said as she got up off of Harper's back. She took a few steps away, letting her opponent get back up and recover from the orgasm and submission she just received.

"Don't think of this as me letting you off easy just because you like me!" Keqing declared, "I'm just trying to fight fair! That's all!" She let out a slight huff, the blush from before still lingering on her cheeks. As Harper got back up Keqing would get back in her fighting stance, ready for another round against her opponent!

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Harper's words had managed to reach Keqing's ears. She let out a deep sigh, being freed from the foot smother after such a long, one-sided affair that forced her to endure not only Keqing's attacks but her own lustful desires...it was an uphill battle which she, admittedly, lost but she still hadn't given up. From the sounds of it, neither had Keqing but that wasn't all...the Singaporean woman had THANKED Harper for showing her 'this side of combat sports'...did the Butterscotch Bruiser's teasing and eventual downfall into such a degrading position awaken something in her? Given how the last moments of the match went while Harper was being subjected to all sorts of sexual teases and attacks as she would have no choice but to give in to it all at the very end, it was safe to assume that yes...Harper did indeed cause a change within Keqing, causing her to enjoy the things that Harper was enjoying in her OWN way it seems.

Harper's body still felt numb all over, she was still trying to relax her breathing and focus before she could stand up. Her mind spun and ached as she rose to her feet. She clung to the cage, glove-clad fingers latching onto the fence as she stood. She let out a few huffs, covering slowly and then looking back up at Keqing...

Harper's eyes were full of FIRE, and on her face, she had a soft pink stretching across her cheeks. She raised her fists up into the air and gave Keqing a smirk, readying herself for another round. "As if...I would take such charity...I was champion before all this, time to make you realize WHY." She said, letting out a subtle cough before moving in and trying to push her body back into the swing of things, assaulting Keqing with an opening rush of jabs. Despite the lack of stamina, she was still packing some heavy-hitting strikes. After the volley of punches, Harper would follow up with two kicks to Keqing's knee and thigh.

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Seeing Harper get up with fire in her eyes, Keqing knew that this next round was going to be a tough one. Though Harper's legs were shaky and she still obviously felt the effects of the orgasm and smother, she was coming in firing on all cylinders. The purple-haired athlete quickly put up her arms, defending herself against the flurry of jabs by blocking most of the blows and dodging the rest. They stung when they hit her already bruised arms, but she could take it. The two kicks threatened to knock her off balance though, the first nearly taking out her knee from behind and the second making her hiss as it struck her more sensitive inner thigh. But she endured the blows and quickly recovered.

"My turn now!" Keqing said as she fired back her counter blows. After such a flurry Harper had to be at least a bit winded, especially since the girl looked quite drained after last round. She stepped in, throwing her own fast combo of jabs and crosses, trying to make Harper cover up and duck back. That was what Keqing was really going for, as when Harper stepped back she raised her leg and fired off a push kick again right at Harper's belly. This one wasn't like the tentative testing kick she delivered at the start of the match, but went in full force, giving Harper a taste of just how powerful Keqing's legs could be.

Her kick was intended to knock Harper off balance and send her tumbling backwards onto her butt. If successful, Keqing would press her advantage, charging in and following up by diving at Harper and attempting to mount her while she was down, hoping to rain down a couple of blows on her head and upper torso afterwards to give her a taste of her own medicine!

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Harper's opening rush seemed to rattle Keqing's guard a little, a good sign. However, she knew that she was still the one on the back foot here, even if she was pressing the offensive. She had to keep the pace up as best as she could but her numb and shaky legs weren't doing her any favors. After her volley of strikes with her fists and legs, Harper lost the momentum she had as Keqing responded by claiming that it was now HER turn...what was this, a turn-based fighting game?...Wow, she's such a dork...That small thought, silly as it was, made Harper's pink cheeks flush with a slightly more reddish tone as she was pushed back by the returned fire from the Singaporean woman as she was forced to the cage wall. She covered up as best as she could and simply kept her guard nice and tight.

However, the strikes became more frequent and her arms couldn't keep up for much longer. She went in for a tackle, trying to move in low but she suddenly felt a deep pain in the pit of her stomach, eyes going wide as a sharp kick at blurring speeds shot into her midsection, Keqing's foot trampling over her abdomen as Harper gasped and gagged, clutching her gut for a second before stumbling back, trying to catch herself before she inevitably slipped, falling down, and landing on her ass with the back to the cage.

She tried to spring back up quickly but Keqing was already upon her, mounting on top of her and rushing her with a bunch of hammering blows down on her head and body, crushing the Butterscotch Bruiser with something akin to her own strategy. Harper continued to try and block as much as she could but eventually, Keqing's assault proved to be too much as she was now getting struck upside the head on all sides, getting knocked back into a daze, frantically trying to push Keqing away. This match couldn't end in a knockout finish...at least, not in the NORMAL sense...but Harper would be damned if she just sat back and let the woman continue to pummel her...even though it was kind of arousing somewhat.

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Keqing's kick managed to get Harper just in time, as she could tell the girl was about to dive low for what was probably a tackle. That push kick wasn't the strongest move Keqing had in her books, but with the speed of execution it was enough to knock the wind out of Harper and send her stumbling off her feet, hitting the cage and landing in a seated position. Keqing wasted no time jumping in and mounting her, practically sitting in her lap as she delivered a pounding to Harper. Punches rained down at Harper's head and torso, battering through her defenses until her guard became weak enough for Keqing to pinch her directly on the head!

She didn't get to continue her pounding for long though, as Harper shoved her waist, forcing her off her perch as she fell back onto her butt as well. But that position was fine, as Keqing saw both of Harper's legs were within her grasp. She grabbed the same one she had been torturing earlier, pulling in underneath her armpit to lock in an ankle lock once again, one leg wrapping around the top of Harper's thigh this time to lock the leg in position, while her other foot shot out to kick Harper in the face, her sole pressing Harper's head against the cage walls afterwards, covering her mouth while her toes pinched her nose shut.

"You're not getting rid of me that easily," Keqing said as she continued tugging on Harper's leg, squeezing down on her ankle while also attempting to hyperextend her knee. She didn't notice though that as their positions shifted, their crotches were being brought closer and closer, as she was more concerned with keeping Harper under control and trying to extract a submission using this combination of a leg hold and humiliating door smother!

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Keqing's strikes were pummeling the ash-haired woman against the cage as she tried to grab her opponent's hands and prevent her from attacking any further. However, she just couldn't manage to stop her, she was getting desperate now as she could barely afford the stamina to match punches with Keqing, let alone knock her away now. Additionally, all these punches were starting to take their toll on the Butterscotch Bruiser. The soreness, the aches, and the various other pains accumulated from earlier were beginning to rack up alongside the current damage she was suffering.

Luckily, Harper had successfully managed to plant her hands against the woman's body and, after a good shove, she knocked the woman off of her. Keqing was quickly knocked back for long enough, allowing Harper to finally be free from the onslaught of strikes that had now left her partially dizzy. She tried to focus but before she knew it, she was already being pounced upon by Keqing once more. Her opponent decided to switch up tactics in order to keep Harper on her toes, shaking things up a little and definitely catching the Butterscotch Bruiser off guard. With a yelp, Harper was dragged backward slightly by one leg, her ankle locked into a submission hold by Keqing, but that was not all Keqing was trying to pull off, unfortunately...

Keqing did not only lock Harper into the painful submission hold, but she also began to stretch Harper out a bit at the knee as she continued to tug and pull. Harper grit her teeth, her legs already numb and wobbly-like as if she was standing on jello. To make matter worse, she was soon forced face-first into the cage fence, groaning as Keqing's soft, sweaty, slightly saliva-covered foot would press against her cheek. It pressed against her mouth and lips, forcing her to kiss it again and again...but not against her will as Harper was into it...and the feeling of Keqing's toes wiggling on her face, pinching her nose between them, it caused Harper to once again feel a little wet as she moaned.

However, she wasn't going without a fight as she tried to move her hips closer to Keqing's in an effort to surprise her and sexually attack her right back as she began to grind and scissor her crotch and thighs against the Singaporean woman's.

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With her hold locked in and her foot pressed into Harper's face, Keqing felt pretty confident she could force a submission out of her opponent. She felt Harper kissing her foot, the ticklish sensation distracting her a little bit but not weakening her resolve at all. She tightened her hold, squeezing down on Harper's ankle, pulling a but harder on Harper's leg to extend her knee more. Inadvertantly, she brought their crotches even closer together, as her grip over Harper's thigh slipped just a tiny bit.

That was the opening Harper needed, it seemed, as she slid in and brought their crotches into contact! "Ah!" Keqing gasped as she felt Harper's hot sex press against the outside of her own. She looked down, seeing that in their current position, they were practically scissoring each other, their pussies grinding up and down each time either girl tried to move. Keqing blushed in embarrassment as the crowd cheered, hooting and hollaring for even more sexual action between the two fighters in the ring.

"I-if you think that will stop me, you're wrong!" Keqing declared. She had one further advantage in this contest, Harper had not removed her bottoms yet, whereas her opponent's shorts were lying somewhere in the middle of the ring. Keqing had a bit more protection from the sensations, and her grinds held a bit more friction due to the fabric separating their sexes. With that in mind, even though it was embarrassing, Keqing began swivelling her hips and grinding back, leaning into the erotic nature of the hold to scissor Harper into orgasmic bliss, hoping that would break her will and finally earn her submission!