A Ginger and a Parakeet - Audrey Trovita [D] versus Mami "Parakeet" Okabe

[Ichi]

     Try as she might, the blonde-haired cutie could not make any headway in her position. Audrey's hold across her neck was pliable yet unyielding, and the redhead's hand stayed constant, tracing circles around her nipple. Slowly, as it became clear to the blonde-haired cutie that the choking hold stopped short of constriction, Mami's focus gravitated towards the pleasure in her breasts. It was a pleasure that she was inexperienced with, and part of her would have been content to sit there and take it. To lose herself in the sensations and to see where this sensuous road took her.
     A quiet, continuous moan escaped Mami's lips, interspersed with squeaks brought about by transient spikes of pleasure whenever Audrey hit a particularly sensitive spot. Mami's breathing became heavier, and warmth once again flowed into her petite body. Her form began to relax, its tension abating. It was almost as if she were lying on a soft bed, the soft flesh of Audrey cradling her restrained self. And perched underneath her upper back were the ample, pillow-like breasts of Audrey. This was the exact sort of embrace that Mami could fall asleep in after being brought to climax.
     "Don't resist," a teasing voice whispered in her ear. "Just relax and enjoy it! I felt you lean into that kiss."
     A tinge of red flashed across the blonde-haired cutie's face as a soft whine escaped her throat. Even to the parakeet, who held no pride around combat, there was something mildly humiliating about the prospect of lying there like a doll, completely pliant as her opponent worked her over.
     Mami was not one to submit so easily. Her mind begged her to surrender, but she had resolved to resist before the match—erotic stimulation would not break that resolve. Even as Audrey wrapped her legs around her waist, securing the hold even more, Mami refused to resign herself to passivity. Since the arm across her neck and hand inside her top remained steadfast, Mami shifted her strategy. Her hands pushed at Audrey's legs in an attempt to break the lock, and her upper body wriggled around, hoping to somehow shimmy her way out of the situation.
     Initially, Mami simply wanted to squirm free. But feeling Audrey's breasts press against her back reminded the blonde-haired cutie of her opponent's Achilles heel. A slight blush manifested on Mami's cheeks as she realized that her struggles doubled as a breast attack. But Mami would forge onwards, determined to escape. After all, a secondary breast attack was hardly objectionable given the context of the match. And, while offense was not the blonde-haired cutie's natural inclination, she knew that keeping Audrey in a state of arousal could pay off later, like an investment.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

A quiet moan had begun to sound from the idol as Audrey worked over her nipple. Slowly but surely, the cute blonde quit resisting and allowed herself to relax and enjoy what she was being offered; and if the crowd couldn't tell by her body language alone, the sounds she made would give it away.

But it seemed that whispering that tease in her ear had stirred something within her, some little spark that reminded her not to simply surrender herself to the pleasure. She began pushing at Audrey's legs, and her body began squirming in earnest. The pushing, Audrey could deal with; Mami was not so powerful that she could break her leg lock so easily. But the wiggling... Audrey let out a moan of her own as the skin of Mami's back jostled her breasts, teasing her nipples underneath her top. It wasn't likely intentional - the idol simply wanted to wiggle until she worked loose. But the sensation it was causing was heating up the redhead, regardless.

Audrey tried to compensate by being less gentle - a bit quicker, a bit more pinch to Mami's chest, but she was losing ground. The arm around the blonde's neck, as well as her leg lock, gradually loosened as Audrey focused more on trying to over-stimulate her opponent rather than maintain her hold. The attack on her breasts was not intended as such, and because of this wasn't quite focused or targeted. This was the only reason Audrey was able to resist for as long as she did.

The only question was whether she could make Mami surrender before she had to disengage, herself.

[Ichi]

     "Aaahnn~!" The blonde-haired cutie let out a heated vocalization as the stimulation on her nipple increased in intensity. Her toes wriggled in discomfort, responding to the pleasurable yet now slightly unpleasant overstimulation she was receiving. All the teasing made Mami's sex twitch, aching for attention.
     But just as Audrey did not stop her groping, Mami did not relent in her struggling. Mami's wriggling intensified, taking advantage of Audrey's loosening grasp. With each oscillation of her petite body, Mami could feel the hold weaken. But her increased struggles also intensified the sensations on her nipple, causing her to let out cute little whimpers.
     Mami could feel something building up inside of her. Audrey's ministrations on her breast were keeping Mami at a warm simmer, heated yet far from a boil. Mami's sex continued to twitch sporadically with each flick of Audrey's fingers, begging for attention. The teasing was growing almost unbearable, but Mami did not stop squirming. She knew if she let up, she could very well fall back into docility. Mami was determined to put up a fight, and to make her opponent work for her victory.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

Audrey's resolve was failing. Mami was squealing and wiggling, so her attack was clearly having an effect... but it wasn't happening quickly enough, and the Parakeet's body motions kept Audrey's chest stimulated, and it was only getting worse.

Mami looked like she just needed one more push. But the attack in her nipple just wasn't doing it for her. So Audrey decided to change tactics. She kept her forearm locked around the idol's neck, making sure she wouldn't be able to slip away as the redhead's hand withdraw from her top. Audrey slid her palm down the idol's petite body, slipping casually down between her legs.

Her hand massaged gently at first, then a bit quicker as Audrey picked up speed. An attack of this kind would likely trigger even more violent tremblings from the idol. Audrey knew that, but she was confident enough now that she could get Mami off if she just kept teasing her... or perhaps she was just too stubborn to shift to a position that wouldn't leave herself getting aroused at the same time. Regardless of the reason, the redhead kept this up for a few moments before following-up by poking her fingers into Mami's opening and fingering her, hoping for a quick release.

[Ichi]

     Audrey's hand retracted from Mami's top, affording the blonde-haired cutie's overstimulated nipple relief. But it was far from a true reprieve, something which Mami instinctively knew. The gliding of Audrey's palm down her tummy served as a foreboding affirmation of that instinct, and by the time the touch had reached her lower abdomen, its trajectory was clear.
     Mami's body tightened up, her heart laden with anticipation. Part of her dreaded the impending stimulation, yet simultaneously, her body and mind craved it: her sex continued to twitch, and her breathing got heavier with each inhalation. The instant Audrey's fingers slipped beneath her waistband, Mami let out a gasp. This incursion evoked two contradictory desires within the blonde-haired cutie: one that wanted the intruder to retract, and another that wanted to welcome it with lascivious warmth.
     Feeling Audrey's fingers glide across her moistened lower lips, Mami let out an involuntary moan and spread her legs, allowing her redheaded opponent free access to her pussy. As Audrey's teasing intensified, Mami's vocalizations turned into cute whimpers while her struggles became inefficacious wriggling. Soon, Mami's hips joined in on the action, moving in sync with Audrey's fingers.
     "Nyaaahhh!!!" cried Mami as Audrey's fingers abruptly entered her pussy. Her overheated sex let out a small squirt, contracting around the invading digits. The rest of her body followed suit, her back arching and neck craning towards the ceiling. As Audrey began fingering Mami in earnest, the blonde-haired cutie's tight little sex would respond. Each thrust would draw more of her womanly fluids out, and soon, both the mat below and Audrey's fingers were soaked. But Mami would not succumb to orgasm yet.
     Even as her vision went glassy and her mind was mired in a near-orgasmic haze, Mami still maintained a vague shred of awareness. Her body screamed for release, but her mind still knew that this was a competition. She knew enough to feel slight shame—shame enough to not simply take it without a fight. Through her arousal-addled incoherence, Mami would attempt to slam her legs shut, aiming to deny Audrey full access to her sex. But, if that was successful, the maneuver would impair her ability to struggle or base out, since her thighs would be clamped together. Moreover, unless Audrey removed her hand, the blonde-haired cutie would still have to contend with the fingers that were already inside her.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

Mami's reaction to Audrey's invasion left her with mixed signals. On one hand, Mami clearly wanted it, or she wouldn't have just made herself even easier to access. On the other hand, Audrey hadn't quite expected no resistance at all! Then again... there had been little in the way of resistance for most of the night. Perhaps Audrey was still dealing with nerves of her own. Or her own stimulation distracting her.

Whatever the case, it soon became clear that Mami wasn't going to hold out much longer. Not only was she leaking like a busted pipe, but her hips actively worked to encourage further teasing! Intentional or not, that was not the sign of a girl with much willpower remaining. And it only made Audrey all the more determined, her speed increasing with a slight uptick in intensity. (It wasn't the easiest position to really ram her in, after all, but given how close she seemed already, Audrey hoped it would be enough.)

A flicker of doubt struck her when Mami did eventually, finally do something to resist. How she managed to come to her senses at this point, when she seemed riiiiiight on the edge, was not a question the redhead had an answer to. Nevertheless, with her hand now trapped between Mami's legs, movement was even more difficult. There was no real forward (upward?) momentum anymore; just enough to lightly tease with. She could still curl her fingers a bit. That should keep at least some pressure on the idol.

But Audrey wasn't about to let this chance slip away, slick as her fingers were. She still had a free hand.

The redhead leaned forward, resting her chin on Mami's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Come on, little birdie... tweet for me!"

Her other arm retracted from around the idol's neck, instead reaching downwards to attempt to pry her legs open once again. Should Audrey manage to stretch one, she'd hook her own leg around the blonde's body and use her foot as a brace to keep it there, reviving her unlimited access and her ability to really dig in!

[Ichi]

     Mami's maneuver momentarily stymied Audrey's efforts, preventing the redhead from fully pumping her fingers. But this was a sexual agony in and of itself: curled digits and short strokes kept Mami on the edge, keeping her at a near-peak but denying her from crossing over into release. The blonde-haired cutie squirmed and wriggled, but did not dare to release her legs.
     Feeling Audrey's chin on her shoulder and hearing her soft, exhaled words served as a sharp reminder of Mami's utter helplessness. Her face clenched into a red-faced grimace while she let out a frustrated whine, a precursor to the tweeting she was sure to do shortly. The subsequent sensation of her leg being pried open elicited a gasp from Mami. But, before Mami could think to capitalize on the brief lapse in Audrey's hold, one of Audrey's legs had already hooked around her body, preventing her escape.
     Mami hardly had time to process before the fingering resumed in earnest. A clenched jaw and pursed lips momentarily stifled her vocalization, but within moments, the blonde-haired cutie began singing like the parakeet she was themed after. Each thrust of Audrey's fingers drew a schlicking noise from Mami's tight pussy, the noise exacerbated by her tight lower grip. And every time Audrey managed to hit just the right spot, Mami tweeted. Soon, the air was filled with a chorus of moans, squeaks, and whimpers, with a bass line of ragged breathing interspersed.
     Unable to hold on for any longer, Mami let out a heated wail as her neck and back arched. Her sex burst, sending her fluids shooting across the ring in pulsatile spurts and staining the canvas with her arousal. With each squirt, Mami's inner walls squeezed vice-like against Audrey's fingers, as if they were were trying to draw the digits in and hold them there.
     Eventually, after her release had been viscerally announced, Mami's body relaxed, and her breathing became heavy and slow. She felt the familiar post-orgasm amalgam of tiredness and satiation. Moreover, with her mind ensconced in the aftershocks of pleasure, Mami was hardly in any position to immediately fight back, should Audrey choose to press her advantage.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

"Ahh, there you go~" Audrey cooed as Mami finally begun singing for her. The whines and moans she made were literally music to the redhead's ears, and only encouraged her to keep up the pressure - and pleasure.

It wasn't long after that that Mami leaned back into her, her back arching and her head on Audrey's shoulder, caught in the waves of her release. Audrey alternated between pushing deeper into the idol, and holding her fingers in place whenever Mami squeezed her. Her goal: to draw it out as long as possible.

"That's a good girl," Audrey continued, her free hand now stroking the parakeet's hair. She felt Mami's body leaning up against her, keeping her upright despite her obvious exhaustion. But even despite the orgasm, Audrey kept her fingers inside, lazily curling her fingers to keep the pressure on - and threaten what was to come if she refused the redhead's suggestion. "What do you say, Mami? Ready to call down the curtain?"

[Ichi]

     Even after her release, the sexual pressure still persisted. The subtle presence of Audrey's fingers kept the blonde-haired cutie's pussy in a state of partial excitation. But, unlike before, there was a sense of discomfort: her overstimulated sex was still sensitive from her last orgasm, making each sensation a mixture of pleasure and mild pain. Mami's pussy sporadically twitched around the invading digits, recoiling at each raw sensation while simultaneously asking for more.
     The gentle stroking of her hair was hardly a relief to Mami. It was a friendly gesture, but her mind was preponderantly occupied with other matters. Audrey's suggestion hit forebodingly, feeling more like the dichotomy between a rock and a hard place. The message was clear: give up now, or suffer additional orgasms—and, in the case of the latter, whether or not her body was ready to receive would be of no consideration. Neither option seemed appealing, but Mami was not quite ready to give up yet.
     Blissful, orgasmic incoherence gave way to rational thought. A prior insight entered her head: Audrey's weakness. Her limbs felt leaden, reluctant to move. She took a heaving breath, rallying her body's cooperation. Two more breaths followed, still substantial but each shallower than the last. Muscle tone partially returned, expunging the previous exhausted laxity—but not quite enough to blatantly telegraph intent.
     Mami gave a wordless negative shake of her head. A single oscillation, accompanied by a quick inhalation. Her leg muscles and core would spring to life, swiftly coiling up. With a loud exhale, Mami would attempt to launch herself forward, using explosive motion to pry herself from Audrey's grasp. Hopefully, the element of surprise would work in Mami's favor and allow her to create a bit of space.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

Audrey had to give the little birdie credit; everything she'd been through tonight, cumulating in one glorious climax, and still she refused to admit defeat. The determination was almost inspiring - if it weren't so frustrating in the heat of the moment. Still the redhead could see why people liked Mami. For such a little thing, she had spirit.

But this match was all but over, and so Audrey waited patiently while Mami recovered; she was obviously tired after her pleasurable experience, and the only way to secure a win was to secure a verbal admission, so... perhaps playing nice would appeal to the idol's softer side. The stroking of her hair was lending to the part, but even so, Audrey kept her less-than-idle fingers in lazy motion, if for no other reason than to remind Mami of the alternative.

But the longer she waited, the stronger Mami's breathing became, pulling herself back from that drained state of apathy. Audrey was about to caution her on taking too long when, suddenly, Mami moved. And before Audrey could recognize what the hell she was trying to do, the idol burst forward, tearing herself free of the redhead's grasp. Audrey nearly fell backwards, the sudden snapping of her arm and her legs robbing her of her balance. By the time she planted a palm behind her to steady herself, Mami was well out of grappling range, still looking worn out, but clearly, by no means defeated.

Audrey let herself sigh softly; an act borne less out of frustration and more as a show of disappointment in Mami's continued resistance. "Not ready for the final act yet, huh?" she said, as softly as the sigh. She heaved herself to her feet with a grunt, with the intent to rush the blonde, but the suddenness of it felt... mean. She was nothing if not a good sport. So instead, Audrey would offer her one last lifeline, her arms crossing over her chest. "You look like you can barely stand, let alone fight. You don't have to continue, you know. All you gotta do is surrender to me, and it'll all be over."