Hentai Boxing! (Ari Nagawa vs Leto Nikos)

[TheManVan]

Sweat dripped off of Ari’s face, she had to think about rethink her strategy after the results of the first round. Leto was quick and concise with her striking, greatly outclassing Ari in term of skill and having the strength to capitalize on every mistake that Ari made, and she made a lot of them. Thinking back on what worked for her, she scored two good hits with uppercuts that led to a clinch exchange that went on for the rest of the round.

Thinking about Leto’s body, how they grounded into each other with their breasts fighting for the limited space between them and smacking for every inch. Her lower folds were twitching and pulsating remembering the feeling and figured that her best course of action was to continue pleasuring Leto until she scored a knockdown through forcing her to cum!

But then she heard a commotion across of the ring and she couldn’t believe her eyes, she was having her manager do her right there! She couldn’t believe what was happening, was this even legal?

“Hey! Is that allowed?!” She asked the referee, pointing at the impromptu fucking that was happening across of the ring. And apparently it was.

Seeing the sight before her, Ari wasn’t sure what to even think by this point as she watched Leto across the ring being pleasured and not by her! Watching the scene unfold, she got more sexually frustrated as she watched Leto climax! It was a worst case scenario, that she didn’t even know was possible but Leto was proving to have far more resources and was using them to full effectiveness!

[MR. Q]

Breathing heavily, Leto turned to face Ari, her back now to Ivan as he continued to pound into her. She braced her hands on his muscular thighs, her fingers digging into his flesh as she rocked back onto his thick cock.

Her blue eye locked onto Ari's gaze, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "What's the matter, Ari? Never seen anything like this before?"

One of Ivan's large hands slid up her torso, palming her breast roughly. Leto gasped, arching into his touch as he kneaded the soft mound. "Mmm...nothing's off limits in THIS ring," she purred, her voice husky with pleasure.

She squeezed her pussy around Ivan's shaft, eliciting a low groan from him. "And nothing's stopping me from using my resources to make you suffer. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for mercy."

Leto's other hand released Ivan's thigh, trailing down to circle her swollen clit. "Now watch closely, sweetheart. See how a REAL woman takes cock." With that, she started riding Ivan with renewed vigor, her ass bouncing on his lap as she chased another intense orgasm.

[TheManVan]

Red flushed up into Ari’s face, she was actually embarrassed to be brought into what ever it was that Leto was a part of. She was never interested in men, only beautiful women but for Leto to imply her sexual superiority was a new area that pulled Ari into uncomfortableness. Watching as Leto continued to ride her manager, Ari only found herself getting more and more frustrated watching the scene unfold in front of her.

Was she jealous? No, she was sure that was not the case.

Was the unbridled brashness of Leto that was getting to her? No, she’s dealt with other women and annoying as they were, it never felt this deep.

Was she angry that she wasn’t the one bringing Leto to an orgasm or would be unable to make her orgasm at this rate?

Many mixed emotions filled her, tensing her body and clouding her mind that when the break was over and the next round was starting, Ari found herself more worked up than the last round! “Tch! Unbelievable.” She hissed to herself as she stood up, the stool being taken out of the ring as she found her legs were still staggering underneath her, still haven’t recovered from the heavy parting shot from Leto.

She would have to endure and figure something out this next round.

[MR. Q]

Leto threw her head back with a guttural moan as Ivan's cock pulsed inside her, thick ropes of his hot seed painting her inner walls. Her pussy spasmed and milked him for every drop, prolonging her intense climax.

"Fffuuuuck! Yes! Fill me up!" she cried out, her words punctuated by the wet squelching sounds of Ivan's cum mixing with her own arousal. Leto's body trembled and quaked above him, lost in the throes of her second powerful orgasm.

Finally, she collapsed against Ivan's chest, spent and panting. Their combined fluids leaked out around his shaft and began dripping obscenely down her thighs as she sat there, impaled on his softening cock.

As Ari stood up, Leto pushed herself upright with a groan. Ivan's cum trickled from her stretched hole as she turned to face Ari once more, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"Round two, Ari," she purred, wiping some sweat from her brow. "Let's see if you fare any better."

[TheManVan]

The break did nothing for Ari as she found herself still winded and now flustered, mentally distracted after watching that sexual display in the other corner. Her head maybe shook the cobwebs from the nasty punch but it was still cluttered with another form of clog while her opponent was in much high spirits. Their postures were like night and day as they stood across of the ring, Ari’s stance was a little shaken while Leto was standing tall and confident!

“Round two.” She replied back, no feisty words or gusto befitting of her current mental state as the bell rang!

DING DING

Ari was at a lost of what to do in terms of strategy as her goal of forcing Leto to cum and score knockdowns off of was either out of the question or going to be extremely difficult if she was going to use her manager to get off between every rounds.

Choosing to take things slow for this round and give herself space to think and recover more, Ari moved towards Leto but stayed on the edge of Leto’s reach and attempting to circle out and keep her distance!

[MR. Q]

Leto's smirk only widened as Ari circled warily, trying to keep her distance. She could see the confusion and frustration on the younger woman's face, and it only served to fuel her own sadistic glee.

"Afraid to come closer?" Leto taunted, her voice a low, mocking purr. She shifted her weight slightly, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.

Her ref eye glittered with anticipation, eager to see how Ari would respond to the new dynamic between them. Leto knew her own advantage—her skill in the ring, combined with Ivan's...unique assistance—was growing clearer with each passing minute.

Leto began to circle as well, matching Ari's movements step for step. She feinted a jab, testing Ari's reactions, before quickly pulling back out of range. "Come on, Ari," she prodded. "Show me what you've got. Or are you too distracted by what you saw earlier?"

She let out a low, mocking chuckle, the sound echoing in the ring. Leto's body remained coiled and ready, muscles trembling with pent-up energy. She could feel Ivan's cum beginning to dry on her thighs.

"I'm waiting," Leto purred, her voice dripping with challenge. "Don't keep me waiting too long.

[TheManVan]

The action was nonexistent compared to the fire fight that was the first round, Ari trying to have a more strategic outing this round to set herself for a better position in later rounds. She had expected Leto to take advantage by any amount, but the opposing Albino did not do anything to go on the offensive aside from a quick jab that Ari pulled her head back, pulling her head away from the prodding shot as they returned to a neutral point, still circling each other.

Leto still had a sharp tongue and a tongue that Ari couldn’t ignore. Taunting and teasing her about the mid round action that happened. Her features furrowed, trying to keep herself calm and not do an ill advised punch to shut Leto up right then and there.

“It wasn’t what I was expected. I was expecting a fair fight between us two women.” She shot back, this time she would attempt to punctuate her words, take a step forward and shooting out her left hand for a jab at Leto’s head. She wanted to test Leto’s reactions in kind, but feeling a deep desire for retaliation, she bit a tad more as she stepped off line to follow her jab with a quick cross aimed at Leto’s large tit for a quick one-two combo before attempting to step back out of range!

[MR. Q]

Leto easily weaves out of Ari's attack, her movements fluid and precise. She ducks under the jab, then sidesteps the cross, allowing it to sail harmlessly past her.

"Oh, you wanted a fair fight?" Leto taunts, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. "Too bad, sweetheart. Out here, it's everywoman for herself."

She circles Ari, staying light on her feet, always ready to strike or evade. "Besides," she adds with a wicked grin, "if you're so concerned about fairness, why don't you go find yourself a nice guy to play with in the crowd?"

"Bet any guy would kill to fuck you in the the ring." Leto taunts as she threw a jab at her.

[TheManVan]

Ari's punch snapped out, but found nothing as Leto ducked underneath the fist filled with anger as Ari almost turned her entire back to Leto with the force she put into the blow before quickly recovering and snapping back to face Leto with her hands back up to guard as Leto circled her with her fleet footwork. Ari turned to follow Leto, trying to keep her opponent in front of her as she continued to lace her up with her words.

"Pah. I'm not here for any guy. I'm here just for you."

She fired back right back at the other albino as she brought a hand up to block the jab thrown at her by raising her glove to take the brunt of the blow. Ari had no eyes for any male and especially when a beautiful bare naked woman was standing right in front of her. An almost impossible task to take her eyes off of Leto, even with the haziness in her head always had her eyes on the real prize as she tried to keep herself safe and the pressure off of her as she took a step forward, throwing a jab to try and put Leto on notice.

[MR. Q]

Leto's arm snaps out, her glove catching Ari's jab and deflecting it harmlessly to the side. "Is that so?" she smirks, her blue eye gleaming with amusement and challenge.

Quick as a flash, Leto's other hand shoots out, targeting Ari's ribs with a brutal body blow. Her fist connects with Ari's side, the force of the impact sending a jolt through both women. She presses forward, using her superior strength to shove Ari back a step, never letting up on the pressure.

"Because from where I'm standing," she taunts, her breath hot against Ari's face, "It looks like you want to try it."

Leto's next punch is aimed right at Ari's face, designed to smash her nose and rattle her brain. The intent to injure is clear in every line of her body, coiled and ready to strike.