Nayla Ameera vs. Captain Mizuki - Oily Tussle

[Arjuna]

Freeing herself from Mizuki's hold, Nayla was on Mizuki's back, though it seemed that the former Olympian had tucked her chin in, making it difficult for Nayla to put her in a chokehold. Of course, with the two of them, as well as the 'floor' of the inflatable pool being covered in oil, Nayla had a lot of options to take here.

So, with her still behind Mizuki's back, Nayla pressed her bust against her back as she would slip her arms to Mizuki's front, making use of the oil to make it easier for her to slip those arms of hers. Then, she would try to grab onto both Mizuki's boobs, giving them a light squeeze. Of course, she would press herself against Mizuki, keeping her pinned underneath her to keep her under pressure.

[ragaz]

''Good'' Mizuki thought as she was able to tuck her chin in, feeling Nayla's arms roaming around her, not being able to put Mizuki in a chokehold. However, soon Mizuki would start wondering whether it was Nayla's intention in the first place as suddenly she felt her heart rate increase, her cheeks grow red and warm - There were hands on her breasts.
Nhhahhh... S-senpai?! W-what are you..? Nhhahh... Mizuki would ask inbetween moans, confused. It felt incredibly good, especially with the added body of Nayla atop her back, feeling the woman's nipples brush against her back.

The problem was that this was turning Mizuki into a nervous, embarassed mess, feeling itchy pleasure building up inbetween her legs. N-no, stop it, senpai. Nnyah! If it continued like this, Mizuki, against her better judgement, would move her hands onto Nayla's and would try to pull them off her boobs.

[Arjuna]

Mizuki's reaction made Nayla smile, and she would keep her hands on her tits, squeezing and kneading them to her heart's content. "Hehehe~ now, now... just enjoy it, sweetie..." Nayla purred as she would keep playing with Mizuki's boobs, her thumbs brushing against her nipples as she kept pressing herself against her body. Of course, the slickness coming from the oil made it hard for her to maintain her position, and she knew that this wouldn't last long before she was forced to relinquish her hold on her. So, she would keep playing with Mizuki's tits until she was forced to let go due to the oil. Nayla wasn't too worried, though, as she thought that the groping should've done its job anyway.

[ragaz]

Mizuki's pleading led nowhere, she only got teased by Nayla some more in response as a result which only frustrated the muscular girl even more.
Mizuki was coming to terms that dirty tricks like this were pretty common. It made sense, since it made her feel weak, but she hated it, especially because it made sense, some sense at least.

Mizuki continued letting out moans and heavy breaths as Nayla's oiled up body writhed on top of hers just to stay on top while her hands worked their magic on Mizuki's breasts. Mizuki's crotch was dampening and she felt a sense of danger. Mizuki's hands would slide onto Nayla's wrists and try to pull them away. Meanwhile, her legs would try to kick against the pool in order to turn her body on her side, hoping that it would also throw Nayla off to the side.

[Arjuna]

Nayla continued going to town on Mizuki's body until she felt their bodies shifted while they were still on the oily surface of the inflatable pool. Knowing that she couldn't maintain this position any longer, Nayla decided that she might as well let Mizuki go, freeing her from her predicament as she would slide away from her, the slick surface of the inflatable pool making her move much farther than what she had planned. Of course, she would steady herself once she parted from Mizuki.

"Oh my... what's wrong, dear? Were you not enjoying yourself there?" The Lebanese beauty asked with a teasing tone as she regained her bearing while preparing for her next clash with the former Olympian.

[ragaz]

Mizuki struggled underneath her captor. Their oily bodies drifted, skin sliding against skin, igniting a fire within Mizuki, but not the competitive kind of fire.
Regardless, through some groaning, moaning and effort, Mizuki managed to push Nayla off her, still dreading the thought of what could've happened if Nayla continued to have her way with her as she was panting hot breaths, her face red, her body heated up and a tingle between her legs.
Nayla then teasing her did not help the situation whatsoever. No! Yes. No, o-of course not...

Only then Mizuki realized that Nayla was playing with her. She had experienced something similar before. Mizuki decided to not play the game further and simply steadied herself for the next round, yet having a hard time to focus as she couldnt look at Nayla's hot body and her teasing face the same.

Mizuki was running scenarios in her mind on how to start things off, but every scenario was filled with close body contact and combined with the knowledge of Nayla's approach to it, it made Mizuki imagine all sorts of inapropriate things and she felt nervous, embarrassed.
If Nayla didn't make the first move, then Mizuki would inch closer for a lockup, but then pull back her arms and extend her legs forward in an attempt to clamp them around Nayla's waist.

[Arjuna]

Carefully watching Mizuki's movements, Nayla would ready herself for whatever the former Olympian might do next. Sure enough, Mizuki did the first move, closing in before clamping her legs around the Lebanese beauty's waist.

"Uunnfhhh..." Nayla let out a grunt as she felt Mizuki's legs around her waist. Of course, she smiled as she quickly fell to the side, looking to make use of the oil on the inflatable pool. "Oh dear... already eager to get all close and personal already, sweetie?" Nayla decided to tease her opponent as she would try to figure out a way to turn this to her advantage.

[ragaz]

A moment of satisfaction washed over her as Mizuki managed to secure her muscular thighs around the more experienced woman's waist, clamping her ankles together behind her.
The best part about it - it was working. Nayla's grunt was all the confirmation Mizuki needed.

But then Nayla followed up with a tease. It's not... Like that!
Mizuki exclaimed, flustered. She knew Nayla was just teasing her, playing that game that others seemed to play as well, but she didn't know how to name it. Regardless, just because Mizuki knew what the tan woman was doing, it didn't mean it wasn't affecting her.

Mizuki felt Nayla trying to wiggle her way free, their bodies slid against each other with relative ease, but Mizuki refused to just let her opponent go. As Nayla was trying to wiggle free, Mizuki, In turn, would constantly try to readjust her legs and keep up the squeeze. Her thighs would rub a lot more as a result and more sensually than Mizuki would like.

[Arjuna]

Nayla could see that Mizuki was trying to keep her trapped between her legs despite the oil and her escape attempt. The Lebanese huffed and grunted, struggling to find a way out of her current predicament. With the oil making everything slick and slippery, she was also having trouble getting a solid platform for herself to make her own moves.

"Hnnnnh... o-oh, y-you're not letting me go, huh? H-how awfully clingy..." Despite her own predicament, Nayla didn't miss her chance as she teased the former Olympian.

[ragaz]

The oil was making the touching and brushing of their skin so smooth and so sensual. Nayla's continual teasing made it clear that this was more than simply wrestling. This is, in fact, sensual.
N-no... I'm trying to... Nghh... Make you submit... To me...
Mizuki thought that would set things straight, but once she said it, her cheeks got pink as she realised that it sounded like some BDSM stuff. Anything she could say it seems, would still sound suggestive.

With all this wiggling, Nayla might soon slip out of Mizuki's scissors, so the Japanese athlete decided to try and grab onto or around Nayla's neck in order to try and add a headlock.
However, Nayla's was weaving in and out of arm's reach with all the wiggling and there was a chance, if Mizuki wasn't careful, her fingers might end up latching onto or maybe even snatching off Nayla's bra.