Bra and Pantyhose Match! Keqing vs. Liu Yin

[pu-level-up]

When Keqing went in close, she felt her breasts bump up against Yin's bust, an electric feeling shooting through her body as their nipples clipped. Though that was distracting, it did not slow her down at all. But for Yin, that gentle touch was more than enough to break her guard and give Keqing the opening she needed. Her knee smashed into Yin's unprotected belly, and then her elbow smacked her right across the cheek. Yin stumbled backwards after taking those two blows. Keqing thought about pressing the advantage, but one look into Yin's eyes told her that her opponent had snapped out of whatever caused her to drop her guard. A small smile played on the corners of the Chinese athlete's mouth as Yin gave her a small nod to acknowledge her strikes.

Seeing how sensitive Yin's body was did make Keqing realize where she had an advantage. Her opponent really could not take sexual attacks very well. That much was apparent from the results of their first round, but to shy away after such a light touch told Keqing exactly where and how to strike to cause Yin the most trouble. A plan formed in the purple-haired girl's head to take advantage of this knowledge.

Keqing decided to move in again to press her attack. She stepped in, throwing a fast combo of punches at Yin's arms, hoping to draw up her guard. Jab-cross-jab, her fists flew forward not so much to try and hit Yin, just make her move to protect herself. Once her arms were up, Keqing would immediately grab her wrists and pull them wide apart to open the both of them up. She would then throw her body forward, aiming to smash their breasts together in a sexually charged impact, hoping to spear her nipples directly against Yin's in a sensual and shocking strike!

[Ichi]

     Yīn could tell that Keqing had something in mind. Perhaps her next attack? Or maybe some sort of strategy? So far, Keqing had found some success on the ground, and a decent amount of success clinching up with her—so Yīn figured she could expect more of the same. Yīn felt wary: normally, she would feel comfortable wherever a fight ended up, but the sexual aspect of this match added an entirely unfamiliar dimension.
     Moments after Keqing started moving in, Yīn began to raise her left knee to chamber her lead teep kick. She had hoped to stab the ball of her foot into Keqing's midsection as Keqing closed the distance. But Yīn quickly abandoned that idea when she noticed that Keqing was already too close.
     The first jab came in quickly. Yīn moved her head off the center line to slip the jab, causing the jab to miss by mere centimeters. Yīn followed up by moving her head to the left in anticipation that another punch was coming. The cross shot through the spot that Yīn's head had been at just moments before. Not wanting to get too crazy with head movement though, the red-eyed beauty raised her guard.
     Yīn felt the impact of the final jab against her guard. She prepared to counter with her own cross, hoping that her cross would hit Keqing's jaw before she could fully retract her jab. That plan was nullified though when Keqing swiftly pulled Yīn's arms apart.
     "Nnnn—" Yīn tried her best to suppress her cry of pleasure as her nipples speared against her opponent's. Yīn would instinctively attempt to create distance by turning so that her shoulder was against Keqing's chest. She would then bend her knees before straightening them, using her legs to drive her shoulder into Keqing and hopefully push her away. If that worked, Yīn would fire off a cross at Keqing's head as she backpedaled from the shove.
     Unfortunately, Yīn's moves would be markedly less fluid than usual. Hesitation snuck into her movements, making them slower and stiffer. Even if she managed to get Keqing off of her, she would be on the back foot, metaphorically speaking—she would not be in a position to follow up with any attack of her own.

[pu-level-up]

Keqing didn't hesitate as she moved in. Even though she saw Yin lean back and prepare a kick, she knew she could move fast enough to get in close and leave her opponent with no space to use her moves. Yin had to defend against her coming assault, which was exactly what Keqing wanted. Her punches were easily dodged and blocked, but to do so Yon had to bring up her guard. The second she did the Chinese athlete immediately reached in and grabbed her wrists, pulling Yin's arms apart as she threw herself forward chest-first, smashing her tits right against Yin's bountiful chest!

"Nghaaa~" Keqing let out a sensual moan as she felt her nipples spear into Yin's chest. She was prepared for the sensation, but even so it came as a shock to feel the hard nips mash against each other. Yin instinctively backed up, but Keqing wouldn't let her get away. She kept her grip tight on Yin's wrists, driving forward tit-first to force Yin further back!

That was her mistake, as Yin suddenly recovered, bracing her legs and thrusting forward with her shoulder for force Keqing backwards. "Ugh!" Keqing grunted, the shoulder-check forcing a bit of air out of her lungs. Yin's next attack was immediate, a cross aimed right at Keqing's face! The Chinese athlete barely had time to dodge, bringing a hand up to simultaneously swat her opponent's arm aside. She could tell Yin was hesitating, her movements less speedy and confident than before. She was obviously still feeling the effects of that sexual attack.

Keqing decided to immediately follow up after barely avoiding the punch. She still held the initiative, and she was going to press her hard-won advantage. Stepping in, Keqing fired up an uppercut underneath Yin's guard. Her target wasn't Yin's chin though, as she sought to smack the underside of Yin's tits, giving those massive orbs a painful shock to really unbalance her opponent!

[Ichi]

     Yīn's cross sailed through the air towards Keqing's chin, only to be parried at the last moment. With her right arm outstretched, Yīn was in a poor position to block. Keqing wasted no time throwing a counter uppercut. Yīn could see the shot coming and clenched her jaw in anticipation—if she had a mouthguard in, she would have bitten straight through it.
     "NYAAAAA~!" All of the tension Yīn had build up while bracing for the shot was released as a heated cry as soon as Keqing's fist slammed into the underside of her breasts. Yīn's arms started to move to cover her chest, but she managed to stop herself early on as she did not want to leave herself open while still within striking range.
     The red-eyed beauty would attempt to move backwards a couple of steps, stumbling as she did so. Simultaneously, she would throw out a couple of jabs at head level to try to cover her retreat. But Yīn knew she could not move backwards forever. She would attempt to cut an angle, pivoting and moving to her right—the movement would not be executed cleanly though as Yīn would nearly trip in the process. Yīn hoped that her actions would be enough to create some space and give herself time to reset, but she was not optimistic about that possibility.

[pu-level-up]

As expected, Yin thought Keqing was going for the chin. The strike to her hanging boobs was a bit unfair in Keqing's books, but since this was a hentai match it was allowed. It had it's intended effect, causing Yin to reel back in pleasurable agony, howling and covering up to try and protect her breasts. She stumbled backwards, throwing a few wild jabs that were easy to avoid to cover her retreat, though Keqing refused to let her get away, weaving through the punches and keeping close to maintain the pressure. She knew she had Yin's number now, and she was eager to press her while she was weak.

Her opponent attempted to sidestep and get out before she was pinned in the corner. Unfortunately she was off balance, nearly tripping over her own feet as she did so. That gave Keqing another opening to exploit. With Yin's hands up to protect her aching breasts, she was leaving her lower body totally open!

"Got you!" Keqing said, stepping in and throwing a kick down low, attempting to strike Yin behind her knees while she was still off balance and sweep out her legs from under her. If she successfully sent Yin crashing to the ground, Keqing would immediately jump on top of Yin and attempt to secure a full mount, straddling her tight tummy. Her hands wouldn't go for strikes as instead she would grab Yin's breasts, giving them a firm groping and pinching those sensitive nipples to drive Yin into a pleasure-filled frenzy!

[Ichi]

     The kick to the back of her knee swept Yīn off her feet. Her back hit the mat with a thud, and an instant later, Keqing had secured full mount. Keqing had opted to sit on Yīn's tummy. To prevent Keqing from moving into high mount, the red-eyed beauty kept her elbows close to her sides. Her forearms would be up, ready to block strikes or frame against Keqing's hips. This was a precarious position, and Yīn knew it: Keqing had plenty of options, especially considering that striking was on the table.
     Yīn yelped as her breasts were groped. As Keqing tweaked her nipples, sensations of pleasant tingling shot through Yīn's body, starting at her nipples. A moan escaped Yīn's lips while her face grew red once again.
     Pushing through the pleasure, Yīn would try to use her forearm and hands to frame at Keqing's hip. She would wriggle around in an attempt to push Keqing lower down her body. If Yīn succeeded in getting Keqing's butt near her hips, Yīn would attempt to put one of her knees behind Keqing's butt before bridging her hips off the mat. Hopefully, this would knock Keqing forward and break her posture, leaving the two women belly-to-belly and bust-to-bust!

[pu-level-up]

Keqing's position was perfect for raining down strikes, despite this however the Chiense athlete chose instead to turn the fight back towards something of a sexual nature, grabbing onto Yin's big boobs and giving them a nice grope. She had identified Yin's weak spot, her breasts and nipples seemed especially sensitive, and after softening them up a bit with that uppercut they were prime targets. Keqing didn't squeeze down hard enough to cause pain, her previous punch had been painful enough. Rather, this was to send jots of pleasure through Yin's body to make her tame.

Yin had plenty of fight left in her though, her elbows pushing against Keqing's hips to force her to slide down. With both her hands busy, there was little Keqing could do to counter this push. She let out a low grunt as she slid her hips down until they sat upon Yin's own.

"Uwah!" she gasped when Yin bucked upwards. She anticipated this move though, based on Yin's moves, and had her own plan in mind. She released Yin's breasts, falling forward and allowing her tits to crash into Yin's from above, their breasts meeting with a loud smack! As she did so, her arms quickly wrapped around the back of Yin's head and shoulders, hugging her in close, with one forearm moving across Yin's neck to try and lock in a triangle choke! That wouldn't be for strangling Yin out, but rather keeping her under control.

Afterwards, Keqing would use her full body to grind down against Yin's. They were pressed together belly-to-belly and breast-to-breast, a position Keqing believed she had the advantage in. She pushed up and down, grinding her entire front against Yin's, mashing their boobs together and giving them a firm massage. She felt pleasurable heat building inside her as she did so, knowing that Yin would be feeling it even more intensely!

[Ichi]

     "Haaaahhh?!" cried Yīn in confusion as her nipples felt a influx of pleasure. She found herself underneath her opponent, their breasts once again pressed together. The sensation of another woman on top of her, bodies in intimate contact, left Yīn at a loss. All of the grappling skills that she had obtained over the years were seemingly effaced—and all it took was a little erotic contact.
     The sensation of Keqing's forearm across her throat jolted Yīn back into the present—her mind instinctively realized that she was about to be caught in an Ezekiel choke. She would immediately try to bridge up, raising her hips towards the ceiling. "HAAAAHHNNN!" The bridge, while meant to create an opening for her to shoot an arm through, only served to once again force her nipples into erotic contact with her violet-haired opponent. Yīn's eyes rolled back as her mouth momentarily stood agape. Her back arched powerfully and her pussy twitched ever so slightly.
     The mat let out a loud thud as Yīn's hips came crashing down. Weak-legged and barely able to fight back amidst the pleasure, Yīn could do nothing but squirm and moan as Keqing grinded down on her. A warm, yearning, pulsing sensation started to build in the red-eyed beauty's womanhood. Her hips started to rhythmically buck slightly, but with nothing to rub against, Yīn was left wanting. She started to let out heated whimpers that were quiet enough that only Keqing could hear them. Yīn's sensual side, a side that she had neglected for so long, was starting to show through the cracks.

[pu-level-up]

This was the exact position Keqing wanted to be in, on top of her opponent, grinding down upon her body belly to belly and breast against breast. With how sensitive Yin's tits were, and how much Keqing had softened them up, she knew she had the definite advantage. Yin's wails of pleasure only confirmed this was the case. The two hot Chinese women grappled against each other, Keqing struggling to hold Yin down as she moaned and writhed in pleasure. All the hot grinding was getting the purple-haired girl worked up as well.

"Haaaah!" Keqing gasped when Yin bridged up, squashing their tits together even tighter. Had Yin kept on pushing, she would have overwhelmed Keqing and maybe even flipped the both of them over. But she only had strength for a moment before those pantyhose-clad legs gave out beneath her, sending the both of them crashing back down to the mats.

Now Keqing knew she had Yin on the ropes. She moved in for the kill, her legs snaking downwards to wrap around Yin's, powerful legs constricting her opponent's in a tight grapevine. The feeling of their strong legs rubbing against each other through the nylon made Keqing moan, but it didn't distract her from her mission. Once she had Yin's legs trapped, she would force them apart, pulling them open so they could start grinding pussy against pussy!

"Oooohhhh!" Keqing moaned as she felt her hot sex make contact with Yin's. Sexual heat and wetness emanated from Yin's sex, exciting Keqing even more as she began humping Yin with abandon, the nylon stockings only adding to the erotic feeling both women felt!

[Ichi]

     A noticeable dark spot appeared through Yīn's sheer black pantyhose. Yīn was starting to melt under the onslaught of Keqing's erotic attack. The black-haired beauty could only manage to whimper as her sensitive nipples sustained a barrage of lashes, courtesy of her opponent's equally hard nipples. And when Keqing began grinding against Yīn's groin in a pseudo-trib motion, Yīn could not help but squeak. Truth be told, Yīn was not all that experienced—not even with herself. So, under the weight of Keqing's assault, Yīn found it nearly impossible to not drown under the sensations.
     Ragged, yet unmistakably feminine, jets of gentle hot air emanated from Yīn's mouth. She began to hump back, instinctually trying to bring herself to a boil. Her pussy continued to throb and gush. The world around Yīn seemed to melt away, leaving only herself, her pleasure, and Keqing. Yīn was being inexorably forced towards a complete and utter orgasmic release!
     "K—Keqing..." moaned Yīn.
     The utterance felt like a frigid icicle, cutting through the warm enraptured haze. Yīn's eyes jolted back to reality. She took a moment to process what she had just done, her face growing redder by the millisecond. Finally, a noise somewhere between a scream and a whimper escaped from Yīn's lungs, through her vocal cords and into her mouth, only to be stifled by her closed lips. The noise sounded cute, almost like a guilty puppy, except with the self-awareness and embarrassment that only a human could feel.

Yīn attempts to execute a classic mount escape that would end in her being in bottom half-guard if successful.

     With a face nearly as red as her eyes, Yīn would burst into action with no warning. Her right leg would forcefully kick out, freeing it from the grapevine. The kick would be so intense that it would have the effect of bridging Yīn's hips. Wasting no time, Yīn would attempt to shoot her right forearm through the opening that would have hopefully been created, hopefully mitigating the threat of the Ezekiel choke.
     Simultaneously, Yīn would attempt to stomp on the foot entwined with her left leg, freeing that leg and pinning Keqing's right foot to the mat momentarily. Yīn's left leg and right foot would make their way to the mat right as Yīn turned onto her left side. She would push on Keqing's right knee while bringing her own knee up, hopefully allowing her to get her left leg on the outside of Keqing's right leg. Finally, Yīn would hip out to her left, as if she were about to try to reguard

I.e. get back into full guard.

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The mount escape was partially meant as a distraction/setup so Yīn could attempt to attack Keqing's sex. If successful, Yīn would attempt to flip Keqing over, using the sudden erotic attack to hopefully make up for her suboptimal positioning.

     But despite all of that attempted movement, executing a classic mount escape was ancillary to Yīn's true intention. After all, there was no guarantee that she would be successful in those maneuvers. No, what Yīn was really after was to create space—and to distract Keqing. Yīn would try to progress as far as she could in her mount escape attempt, hopefully occupying Keqing's attention in the process.
     When the opportunity was right, Yīn's hand would shoot out like the blade of a ballistic knife. Its immediate target would be the interface between Keqing's supple abdomen and her panties, the intent being to slide in-between to get at Keqing's drooling sex. Should that work, Yīn's fingers would roughly brush up against Keqing's clit. Then, her fingers would abruptly reverse direction and shoot inside of Keqing's sex, before curling in an attempt to target the G-spot. Not the most elegant or sensual attack, but Yīn was a killer, not a sexfighter.
     Next, Yīn would attempt to roll Keqing over and get on top of her. The position would be less than ideal as Yīn would not have trapped Keqing's right arm, allowing Keqing to potentially post out; and depending on how far Yīn got in her mount escape, Keqing's right leg might also be available to base out. But Yīn would be banking on the element of surprise, so hopefully Keqing would not be able to defend against the reversal—even if such was not the case though, Yīn was more than willing to try to force the reversal with her powerful legs.

     "Not... that easy..." Yīn would say through ragged breaths if she managed to flip Keqing. Yīn would immediately attempt to start kissing Keqing deeply, all while continuing to work Keqing's sex with her eager yet inexperienced fingers.
     However, despite Yīn's impeccable conditioning, she felt tired, as if she was up in the mountains after being at sea level for a long time. Keqing had dragged Yīn into deep waters by using sensual attacks, and Yīn was not adept at swimming in seas of eroticism.