Abyssal Challenge [Sophia Wolfe - Hollywood Siren]

[thesteedman]

It might as well have been a scene from a horror movie based in the depths! The manner in which Sophia was pulled back made her gasp again, unable to fight against the grasp upon her ankle. The sea creature in question in this flick was Siren, and her grip upon her bare foot and ankle was strong, beginning to pull her away from the wall towards the centre of the pool. No doubt it was a precaution in case she slipped free, but for all her efforts and despite her wet form and skin, there was no freedom coming to fruition right now. Sophia bit on her lower lip, pressing her other foot against Siren's bare midriff, in an attempt to press off, but Siren's careful adjustments prevented her from doing so. Slowly she was being reeled in, that grip shifting from her foot to her shin, from ankle to thigh!

Before Sophia could really muster a counter or strike back, she was hoisted upwards out of the water, feeling her stunning leg get secured against Siren's side with a powerful under arm grasp. Water ran from Sophia's slender form, running from her cleavage down the toned abs of her marvel of a midriff. Her other leg had nowhere to stand with how she was grasped, giving her little leverage. Her toes curled as she tried to press away from Siren, placing one hand against her shoulder to try and separate their forms whilst the other began to try and work on pushing her leg free. As bad as the situation was, it was far from over. So she had been caught... it certainly did not mean it was the end of the challenge... just a obstacle to clear!

Sophia grimaced, managing a frown as she saw the confident look upon Siren, catching the end of her pulling out a tongue. The German grunted in clear agitation, up close and personal with Siren as she could feel her lower midriff and hips pressing against her own. With her leg secured at her side, the two almost looked like they were about to begin a passionate dance... but to Sophia this was anything but such a thing.
"Not for long..." Sophia would whisper in defiance to Siren's statement, before she would go for a big push, trying to use the water to her advantage in an attempt to slip her leg through her grasp!

[HotWheels]

Siren could feel Sophia trying to use her foot to propel Siren away. Her clear satisfaction at having caught her prey only looked to double. Sorry to Sophia, but Siren didn't waver that easily. She decided to steel her abs against the probing foot, and she continued to reel. And reel. And reel. A line passed through her mind about Sophia's being a good catch, but the stoic blonde didn't seem the type to find that kind of joke all that entertaining. But Siren surely felt entertained as she got Sophia close enough to clamp a strong arm around a toned thigh, and she held the beauty horizontally. She just smirked, indicating the trapped leg with her head, when Sophia surfaced. "This one's mine now."

Sophia didn't seem to agree. Water splashed beneath them as Sophia pushed and prodded and pulled, and Siren just flattened her heels against the bottom of the pool while she held Sophia's leg captive. The other hand she used to try and snag one of Sophia's shoving arms, but she could not quite catch one. She clearly had the strength advantage here, but Sophia had good quickness and reflexes. Finally, she gave up on trying to snag the blonde beauty's arms and just brought the other hand down to slap atop Sophia's trapped thigh, reinforcing her claim that the leg belonged to her now.

But Sophia's next shove made her slip free all the way to the calf. One more tug of her leg, and she would have her freedom. Her shove had taken Siren off-guard, and the Hollywood hottie fumbled to keep a grip on her calf. But she knew too well she couldn't hold Sophia there when the blonde had a little balance to rely on, and she needed a fresh idea to keep her here...right where she wanted her. Instead of holding onto the escaping leg, Siren fully let Sophia go, but she shoved back hard on the leg when she did so to throw her off-balance.

Like the sea creature this competition intended her to be, she briefly broke the surface as she threw her shoulders forward and downward with her arms outstretched. Once she felt the top of her head bump with Sophia's hips, she threw those arms forward, trying to wrap them around the underside of Sophia's ass and lift the blonde clean out of the water.

[thesteedman]

Both women struggled against each other, causing splashes to soak their forms as both fought for advantage. Though Siren had a good grasp upon her, the slick wetness of her alluring skin made it possible for Sophia to begin working her way free. Any movement Sophia made, Siren looked to compensate, which in turn prompted Sophia to counter. It was quite a display for no one to witness, as both women were clever about their struggles, but it was clear Sophia was gaining an edge. It looked obvious she would be free in moments, and with her back towards her target, all she had to do was kick off from Siren and the chances were it was over!

Siren however came up with a quick ploy, one that would prove fatal to Sophia's struggle. Hollywood could feel Sophia was making too much progress, becoming too slippery and calculated with how she pushed and writhed against her. The counter was simple but brilliant... simply shove her down! With a big splash, Sophia gasped out, being forced into the water with a powerful push, killing any momentum she might have had whilst keeping Siren dangerously close to her form. Though Sophia was able to attempt to swim back in the depths... Siren was already there, throwing her own form after Sophia before those powerful arms managed to wrap around her rear, locking her into an embrace.

Before Sophia could even react, Siren snatched her upwards, hoisting the German beauty so she was off her feet and held high in a unique bearhug of sorts. Sophia grimaced, still a little off guard and recovering from the shove, only to look down and see Siren below. Whilst the grip was by no means dangerous, it was not comfortable, forcing a grunt from Sophia as those arms piled into her rear, grasping her around the hips. She could feel her face against her bare midriff, with Siren now getting a marvel of a sight of Sophia's build now that her torso was mostly out of the water. Her well defined stomach was certainly a pleasing sight upon the eyes, especially how she was currently straining to get free.

She pushed against Siren's shoulders, trying to work one of her hands to press against her chin. Her heels arched in the water, her toes curling as a grimace was forced from her lips. Sophia knew she was in trouble now, Siren's grip felt powerful, like a vice upon her hips. She arched back, trying to push against her, accidently gifting Siren with an inciting view of her to die for form as she did so.
"<Get off>!" Sophia whispered in German.

[HotWheels]

Sophia's surprise and desperation at Siren's efforts to get her high above the pool that would lead to her freedom entertained the half-Latin beauty a great deal. A small chuckle was interrupted by a heavy breath and heave as she partly adjusted her grip on the blonde (holding someone up by their ass was surprisingly difficult when that ass was fit), but once she got Sophia a touch more secure, she chucked again, her breaths hot against Sophia's abs. And those abs. While Siren held Sophia aloft, they rubbed against her cheeks, and the view of them right before her eyes, damp and flexing, almost beat the feel. Siren didn't give into any desires to kiss them, even when Sophia arched back and gave her a gorgeous show up the length of her body, but her lips and nose may have bumped them a few times. Accidentally.

Sophia's hands came down a second later to start pushing her away, and one fondled at the Hollywood hottie's chin. Siren gave it a quick lick to deter Sophia from palming her face. "This is too pretty for you to grab," she assured. But still Sophia tried to fight, and Siren couldn't keep her own balance and hold Sophia up like this for too long. If she didn't do something to wear the blonde out, too, she would be fighting a losing battle. Sophia would eventually free herself and just...swim away.

Siren had another idea to get her better wrapped up. She would get a good feel of those abs. It sounded like a win-win. Focusing on fully maintaining her balance, Siren sucked in a breath to steady herself. A second later...she let go. Sophia started into a free-fall, thankfully only into the water, but almost as soon as Siren let go of Sophia and she started to fall, she threw her arms around the fit beauty again, this time trying to sink her arms into the blonde's midriff, right below her breasts, and snag her right out of the air. The water slowing her fall should help.

[thesteedman]

Sophia was not feeling all that comfortable. There was something about the way Siren gripped her that was making her feel out of sorts. Siren's grip was strong upon her hips, her arms secured just below her rear, pressing it upwards and in to really let Sophia's assets stand out. Whilst the grip was bad enough, Sophia could not help but feel Siren was taken in by her divine midriff. The manner in which Siren pressed her face against Sophia's well defined stomach was beginning to make a few alarm bells ring within Sophia's mind, especially when she felt her lips near brush against her skin. It made Sophia redouble her efforts to slip free, her fine form straining as she continued to push against her captor.

Sophia grimaced when Siren licked at her palm when she tried to push against her face. It was the second warning sign that perhaps Sophia had bit off just a little more than she could chew. Though a fantastic wrestler in all aspects, one thing the German did not cope well with was anything so untoward or potentially lewd. The moment Siren licked her hand, she retreated it, wincing and caught off guard. Regrettably, if she had just kept going she might have had a chance to counter what was coming next, but Siren took all the advantage, making Sophia's efforts doomed! Hollywood Siren let go only briefly of her embrace, opening her arms outward to let Sophia slip downwards more into the water. It was only a brief second, and after pulling her own grip away, Sophia could do nothing to stop what was coming next.

A loud clap sounded out as Sophia's bare stomach clashed tightly against Siren's, as a fresh embrace was locked upon her slender form, creating a gruelling bearhug hold. Sophia gasped out, now face to face with Siren, feeling her abs grind and mesh against Siren's when her arms began to enclose tighter around her mid back. Sophia moaned out from the tightness of the grip, feeling her abs dock against Siren's as she began to squeeze her. Sophia instinctively pushed against her shoulders, before moving to try and press her hands against her hips in an attempt to separate their midriffs. It was no good right now. Sophia groaned as the air began to press out from her lungs. She bit on her lip to try and stifle another soft gasp, whipping her head back as her body arched.
"You licked my hand! That... that was very underhanded!" Sophia tried to protest, but she realised her grim error in not making it the rule of their contest. Siren was taking advantage of that fact.

It was looking rough, and Sophia began to focus on pushing against her arms, looking to try and work her amazing form upwards if she could whilst her legs writhed within the water. By now, Siren was up close with her, the two face to face as Sophia writhed and struggled to break free of her embrace!

[HotWheels]

Siren wished a crowd could have seen her transition into the bearhug.

With Sophia dropping, she had to time it just right, keep her balance, and have the strength to pull her into the bearhug. Siren hit the mark on all three accounts, managing to snag Sophia just as their bodies aligned and drag the woman against her with a grunt of effort. With the way she managed to snag and cinch her in, in fact, the bearhug might have been all the tighter for catching Sophia out of the air; momentum could be a hell of a way to get two bodies smashed more tightly together. After a heartbeat of ensuring her feet stayed beneath her, Siren had her prey...and her prey felt good against her, with their bodies all wet.

A mischievous, smug grin formed as she gazed right into the pretty blonde's eyes, and Siren did not shy from keeping their faces close as much as she kept their chests and midriffs crushed together. Her own abs battled with Sophia's as she tightened her arms and ground the stoic beauty against her, and...well, her breasts were winning their battle. All the while, her arms worked to compress Sophia's sides. If she dragged all the air out of Sophia, what was she going to do to get away? Float her way to the side of the pool? This bearhug could serve as an ending to this competition, and Siren knew it.

Of course, Sophia fought and complained. Tough bitch. "You put anything near this...mouth." She paused as she squeezed tighter on Sophia and jerked her lightly to the left. "And it's gonna get licked. That's always been the rules." Sophia might not have known it, either, but the fighting only urged Siren to hold onto with more intensity. Those moans and motions made for plenty of reason to keep her hugged tight. Driven by the sensations, Siren rested her head on Sophia's shoulder, bore down on her, and gave her a good shake back and forth, trying to drain her of her remaining energy.

[thesteedman]

Siren was not holding back, bearhugging Sophia for all she was worth. Being jerked side to side, and shook back and forth put terrible pressure upon her ribs, making Sophia groan in pain as the air was being pressed from her lungs. For the life of her, the scarred but beautiful German could not separate her midriff from Siren's, feeling her marvel of a form grind against her own, adding to the torture of the hold. This added with a sudden level of intimacy that Siren began to apply, always keeping close... it was not a desirable position to be caught within.

A few muffled clicks and creaks sounded out as Siren's bearhug tested her ribs, forcing a moan from Sophia that was no doubt music to Siren's ears. The defender of this challenge had a near deathlock upon the alluring Sophia, her head burying against her shoulder as she focused everything on the bearhug. It was certainly an effective move in the water, as there was no pressure or energy loss focused on lifting the opponent. She simply kept and maintained focus on squeezing her mid back and chest in her powerful arms. Breathing was becoming more difficult with each seconds, each thrash of her form causing more agony and discomfort. If she remained like this, Sophia would be drained of energy to escape... and that would lose her the challenge.

Gasping in pain, Sophia tried to lean back a little, looking to make the hold more awkward and give her some room to struggle. With her legs submerged deep in the water, they would be no good. An attempt to kick the back of Siren's knees would amount to little in the water, so she had to rely upon her arms. With her face buried against her shoulder, Sophia could not pry against her face... nor did she want to get licked again either. She was not out of options yet though, as Sophia bit on her lower lip, forcing her elbows down against the top of Siren's shoulders, just by her neckline. A few grunts and groans were squeezed from her intoxicating body, but Sophia persevered, looking to force her elbows down into her muscles against her shoulders and neck, looking to cause pain and discomfort in an attempt to loosen that bearhug! If all went well... she could potentially kick off... but already she was feeling the sapping of her strength and energy enduring this terrible embrace!

[HotWheels]

Siren could probably listen to Sophia the whole rest of the evening if she could keep her in this bearhug. That would definitely wear on the Hollywood hottie's stamina. Worth it, though? Absolutely. Siren kept up her aggression, the satisfaction weaving into her grimace of effort as she kept her head on Sophia's shoulder. She didn't know if she could claim that anyone had a particularly huggable pool body, but if anyone without giant tits did, Sophia certainly fit the mold. They seemed the right figures to be locked in this battle, given their abs. "You can give anytime, Sophie..." Siren assured, dropping a quick nickname on top of her.

But she had to go and get creative. To her credit, yeah, but not to the benefit of Siren in the moment. Her arms had already started to burn with the squeezing effort. As Sophia jabbed hands into her collarbone, that did not do much for her stamina or comfort. Wincing, Siren promptly gave way from having her head leaning on Sophia so she should straighten out and try to withstand that pressure against such a sensitive, unprotected area. "Al...right, chica," Siren strained out, as a way of admitting that the blonde beauty had gotten clever on her.

Honestly, the pressure there hurt, and Siren felt her arms failing. The Californian broke into groaning, and in the next few seconds, she realized holding on would hurt too much for her to maintain. Without ceremony or warning, she dropped Sophia back into the water and held at her now sore collarbone.

[thesteedman]

Sophia gasped out loud, finally feeling that gruelling bearhug release from around her mid torso. Her back was still in agony, a ghost effect of pain that lingered even post grip, but she welcome the air that entered her lungs the moment Siren relented to her own pains. Sophia could tell Siren did not want to relinquish her grip, but one could only take so much pain and Sophia expertly found the right place to press her elbows against. Despite being weakened by such a taxing squeeze, Sophia could feel an end to the challenge looming closer. The moment that terrible grip felt loosened, Sophia worked her legs upwards, pushing now against her shoulders!

Having good leverage, she soon kicked off from Siren, breaking the grip completely. She felt her form rush through the water, watching Siren stagger back whilst the force propelled her. Sophia twisted, beginning to swim. She was aware that her energy had been sapped, her movements more sluggish then when she had been racing as part of the first challenge, but the German was confident all the same she had done enough. Having a head start, she managed to feel the ground at her feet, standing in hip deep waters. Her chest rose and fell deeply, still breathless, having not had a single chance to really regain her breath or stamina. Her progress was slower than she had hoped, being so out of breath, but she was still confident she was free.

Grasping the pool side, she gave a little hop, before she looked to pull herself outwards! All she had to do now was lift her form out of the water and the challenge was hers! Little could she have known that Siren was not so easily deterred despite Sophia's escape!

[HotWheels]

Siren guessed if licking could count as a fair move, having Sophia jam her arms into the larger woman's collarbone should amount to fair game, too. While she didn't like it, and her lower neck liked it even less, she didn't say anything as she stumbled back and gripped where Sophia's palms and elbows had jammed against her. That would have been enough to deter her, but Sophia outright kicked off of her, too, and left the Hollywood hottie fighting against toppling over. If not for the water, she might have; as it was, she did briefly leave her feet and start floating after a step back.

Sophia started leaving. Siren's eyebrows knit. The beauty wouldn't escape her that easily. Two losses in one night? No, not going to happen. The tough woman willfully shook off the last of her aches, took a stroke until her feet hit the bottom again, and used her powerful legs pressing on the bottom to give her momentum through the water. After a gathering step, she did a small dive into the water, and her momentum carried her far enough forward and under that she pushed off again on the bottom to gain several feet on Sophia, negating her head start.

She reached Sophia just as the blonde reached the wall, and as she started to pull herself away and up, Siren jumped up to throw herself into the escape artist's back and wrap her arms around her shoulders to pull her back down into the water like an emerging sea monster snatching up its prey. After Siren yanked Sophia back down, she let the blonde's head emerge from the water again, but she swiftly swung around so that it was her back to the wall and her body between Sophia and her goal, putting an end to her progress.

At the same time, her legs snaked out, trying to wrap around Sophia's midsection.