Clipping Wings: Vesper Donelle vs Zypherus

[Bare]

Vesper had let his confidence in the situation get the better of him, getting a palm strike from his opponent in the process. Gritting his teeth and getting back up he would try and throw his arm out to slam a chop into Zypherus's chest as payback.

Unfortunately however the chop wouldn't land home, with his foe moving out of the way and driving her palms directly into his chest as a counter! "Gah!" Vesper cried out in pain, the sound of the blow ringing out through the arena before he was toppled over and fell against the mat, holding his chest with a wince of pain on his face!

[MR. Q]

With a triumphant cry, Zypherus watches Vesper stumble back, his arrogant grin replaced by a grimace of pain as her palms connect with his chest. The force of her counterattack sends him reeling, his arms flailing as he loses balance and crashes heavily to the mat.

For a moment, Zypherus stands over her fallen opponent, chest heaving with exertion and a fierce glint in her eye. She's seized the initiative, exploiting Vesper's overconfidence to gain the upper hand. Now, it's time to capitalize on her victory and finish what she started.

Without hesitation, Zypherus springs into action, her powerful thighs coiling as she prepares to unleash a devastating move. She launches herself airborne, her voluptuous buttocks aiming straight for Vesper's unsuspecting face. The momentum propels her downward, her ample derrière aimed against his features with bone-jarring force.

[Bare]

Vesper was groaning softly in pain as he was left laid out on the mat follow his opponent's quick yet brutal strikes, leaving him unable to think let alone breath for the time being. As a result it left him on his back and vulnerable as Zypherus took to the air, and came down with meteoric force right on his face! "Mmmph!" Vesper groaned out in pain right up into his foe's rear end, his lower body jumping slightly from the force before going still!

[MR. Q]

The loud thud of her landing fills the arena as Zypherus crushes her buttocks against Vesper's nose and mouth. His feeble groans of pain muffled by the force of her assault, the air expelled from his lungs.

Not content with merely bludgeoning Vesper's senses with her rump, Zypherus settles her considerable weight atop his prone form. She grinds down deliberately, feeling the heat of his face enveloping her intimate area as her swimsuit dampen against his skin.

"Mmmnh..." a throaty moan escapes her as she relishes the shameless contact, the pressure and friction igniting new waves of pleasure within her core.

[Bare]

Vesper was laying out on the mat, in more than a bit of a disheveled state in the wake of his opponent's re surge of offense. Topping off with the woman dropping down butt first right onto his face! Though that being said Vesper was not helpless. Raising his hands up and clamping them down over the woman's large thighs Vesper would then bring his legs up to try and hook over Zypherus's arms to pull her down to the mat, but while he was still holding onto her legs! If able to do so he would then start to open his mouth up, sucking, licking and kissing her most private area to pleasure her!

[MR. Q]

Zypherus feels Vesper's strong hands clamp around her thighs, the sudden grip startling her momentarily as she realizes he's far from defeated. In a swift reversal, he brings his legs up, attempting to hook them over her arms to drag her down upon him.

With a startled grunt, Zypherus finds herself being pulled down to the mat and toward Vesper's waiting mouth. Her core clenches instinctively as she feels the warmth of his breath wash over her sensitive folds. "Ah!" she gasps, her eyes widening in surprise and arousal as he opens his mouth and begins to service her intimately with lips, tongue, and teeth.

Zypherus struggles against Vesper's hold, her body trembling with conflicting emotions as she feels his tongue delve between her folds. The intensity of his oral assault overwhelms her senses, making it difficult to maintain her resistance. Moans begin to escape her lips as she surrenders to the sensations, her hips bucking involuntarily against his probing mouth.

Despite her initial reluctance, Zypherus' inhibitions melt away, consumed by the overwhelming pleasure Vesper is giving her. Her clit throbs in response to his skilled attentions, and she finds herself craving more.

"Ohhh...n-no, stop..." she pleads breathlessly, even as her body arches into his touch, silently begging for greater stimulation.

[Bare]

Despite the heavy impacts, emphasis on heavy from Vesper's opponent landing squarely on his face the man didn't let it take him out. Sure it hurt, but it put him in the best position possible to strike back against the woman and take advantage. Grabbing at her thighs and lifting his legs to pull the woman down while he ate her out with wild abandon.

Truthfully he really wanted to hear her beg but she just showed she was more of a threat than expected, and while her begging may have been a cherry on top, it may not be worth the risk. As such he put all his focus on her groin, sucking and flicking his tongue about to the best of his ability to pleasure her as much as possible. He'd even raise up one of his legs and rested his heel on one of Zypherus's breast, grinding and digging his heel in further amplify the sensations he was giving her.

[MR. Q]

Zypherus shudders violently as Vesper focuses his intense oral attentions on her throbbing pussy, bringing her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm with every pass of his velvety tongue against her sensitive flesh. The sudden pressure of his heel ground mercilessly against her tender breast intensifes the overwhelming sensations engulfing her senses, pushing her higher until she can resist no longer.

"AHHH YES! O-GOD YES RIGHT THERE!" Zypherus cries out as euphoria floods her being, her body convulsing uncontrollably to Vesper as she succumbs to a vicious climax. Her juices spurt forth as her sex clenches rhythmically around the invader's probing tongue, thighs quaking and muscles tensing uncontrollably with ecstasy. For several seconds, Zypherus remains locked in her ecstatic reverie, savoring the peak waves of pleasure crashing through her overwhelmed nerves as Vesper relentlessly devours her release before lying limp, gasping and breathing hard after such a climax.

She covered her face in shame, she just came in front of many people and she liked it.

[Bare]

There it was. Vesper had managed to get in position and he wasn't about to give it up easily. Working his tongue into Zephyrus for all it was worth, pleasuring her with his full ability and naturally getting an orgasm from her shortly after as a result. Pulling out from her he would lick his lips, tasting her juices and smiling down at her.

"hehe, so I was right, you did like that." Vesper said as she stood up and walked around, bending to grab his opponent by the hair and lift her up into a upright position, pulling back until she was on her knees.

"Now then... only seems fair for you to return the favor." Vesper said with a evil smile on his face, tugging the top of his trunks down to let out his member which was understandably erect.... only to soon cover it by pulling on Zypherus's head to bring her mouth over his groin!

"Now then... do it." He said, continuing to hold her head against his member, knowing that with how worked up she was, she'd likely do so.

[MR. Q]

Mortified by her public loss of control, Zypherus covers her crimson face with trembling hands, shame and humiliation flooding her veins. Vesper's gloating declaration of her desire only amplifies her embarrassment, her chest heaving with labored breaths as she tries to compose herself.

She gasps as he suddenly grips her hair, yanking her upright before pulling her toward his now-exposed erection. Zypherus' knees nearly buckle under the dominant force of his action, leaving her no choice but to yield to his command. She closes her eyes, bracing herself for the indignity that follows as Vesper guides her face toward his groin.

When his hardness presses against her parted lips, Zypherus hesitates, loath to further degrade herself. Yet, the unyielding grip on her hair leaves no room for refusal. With a quiet whimper, she parts her mouth, allowing Vesper to sink his length past her lips and claim her mouth as his own.

"Mmphh..." Zypherus muffles her disgust, letting Vesper's throbbing shaft fill her mouth. The bitter taste of his pre-cum coats her tongue as she reluctantly begins to move her head, suckling rhythmically along the length of his erection.