Samantha's test of sensual endurance

[DarknessMaster]

"oh my~ you wanna prove your devotion~?"

Samantha would ask with a cute giggle, playing with her hair as she was clearly very flattered by the offer

"I mean, I do love my girlies, maybe you could come and meet them, I'm sure that my darling little war goddess and the patron saint of fertility would be more than willing to give you a front hand demonstration of what they can do~"

Samantha would say with a giggle, kissing Gabriel softly, cuddling her opponent like a sexy body pillow, Gabriel being pulled into the gearthy woman's soft and loving embrace

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel felt too loved: an embrace made by arms and legs that wanted to melt her into the breasts of her goddess, kisses that made her want to be submissive today. For a moment, her nickname of ‘untamable’ wavered. How dangerous Samantha was as a goddess of fertility...

The full-body hug almost made her reconsider not fighting her and going straight to making her her toy, just to calm her inner beast. However, the mention of other girls tugged at her nerves. It wasn't bad; comments like that from this busty wrestler are always a sign of great progress, and a welcome compliment when you consider the multitude of lovers she has who would fight over her; however, Gabriel didn't want to deal with the competition right now, because this casual date would turn into a call, which would turn into a gauntlet inside her flat.

And that would be great at other times, but it was supposed to be... just a meeting of two.

And Gabriel knows herself well—if she really wanted to become the woman who defeats the pantheon of the goddess of fertility, trying to go for it all at once would be a dream! But no, she had planned to do this slowly, step by step. One at a time. So if she wanted to eat delicacies, it would be in moderation. That was her filter for this challenge.

She gracefully hooked her fingers around Samantha's ribs, the only way that seemed effective in breaking her powerful hugs, and then sat on her bare abdomen and rested her hands on her shoulders to keep the goddess's back against the sofa.

"I have no problem with that," she murmured, trying to mask her disapproval with her charm. "But personally, I like the first date to be... just the two of us. You know what I mean, right?"

The blonde tilted her head to one side and stretched her leotard a little for emphasis. The fabric snapped back against her skin, reminding her of the subtlety of her fake nudity. She wasn't naked, but she was wearing a leotard, a single piece that hugged her statuesque body. Highlighting every beautiful curve and toned muscle in her majestic physique. The same could be said of the goddess of fertility, and these details are what make Gabriel blush, especially when she has no plans to take it slow.

A blush appeared on the queen's cheeks; however, she couldn't help but play with Sam's garment, stretching the leotard a little around her neck.

She listened to her. Gabriel paid attention to every word Samantha said to her, and of course, in her mischief, the British blonde couldn't help but interrupt her by kneading her breasts hard!

"Hahaha! Oops?"

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would giggle at the notion of both of them being alone

"my my, you want it to be just the two of us~ I wouldn't mind that, but I want you to meet them at some point~"

Samantha would say lovingly, kissing Gabriel's nose as she felt the blonde start kneading her breasts, causing Samantha to bite her lower lip, letting out a soft moan as her bossom was played with as if the blonde before her was a cat sharpening her claws on the green haired woman's bountiful breasts, suddenly Samantha would pull Gabriel in close, kissing her and pulling her hands away from her chest, wanting to assert dominance over her

"enough of that~ am I clear~?"

Samantha would ask in a sultry tone, expecting a "yes mistress" from her opponent

[Hagen-Autem]

"Mmh... I'll think about it~." The queen excused herself as she kneaded those breasts. Her eyes had rolled dramatically, as if considering that request was something... delicate.

She would meet the competition, but she would do so in due course, not today. That was her limit.

Her hands were indulging themselves, knowing where and how hard to caress those mountains to see the most beautiful expressions of pleasure. But she didn't see the kiss on her nose coming, surprised by the embarrassment. An embarrassed laugh escaped her lips, and immediately afterwards, when Gabriel wanted to squeeze her hard to steal an incredible moan from her, the goddess pulled her onto her body with a strong embrace.

A sigh escaped the queen as the embrace comfortingly crushed her body.

However, what worried the queen most was not trying to roll away to escape and failing, but realising that her arms were trapped between her breasts.

"Saman-." She tried to say something before resuming her fight. But Samantha's passionate kiss gagged her.

The queen's eyes rolled back slightly, seduced by the pleasure that was intoxicating her. Yes, she could be a jobber for one night. She was seriously considering it. She even sighed into the kiss, stopping her struggling to conform and rub herself against her rival's body. Too comfortable to hit her. Too comfortable to seriously resist.

When the passionate kiss broke, sucking away some of that fierce mind, Gabriel was already staring blankly, her mouth slightly agape, leaning in for more of that divine kiss. So to speak.

Sam's subsequent words were commanding, as if she had stolen the crown from someone who was now at her mercy.

Gabriel bit her lips to savour them and rolled her eyes. Yes, she would play along.

"Yes, my goddess." But she would say things her way, to maintain that rebellious streak that was so hers and that desire not to be tamed so easily.

She was immobilised, but Gabriel could still try one more trick.

She winked at Sam, followed by a flying kiss, and then kicked the sofa to get them both off it! Her idea was for them to roll and fall onto the bedspreads to take this to the makeshift ring, and break the oppressive embrace right there. Let's see how much of that plan comes to fruition.

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would yell in surprise as she was sent flying off of the couch with her opponent, sending Samantha onto the makeshift ring on her back, the mattresses catching her as she softly hugged Gabriel and gave the blonde a soft, loving kiss, keeping her opponent's lips locked up for a good minute for letting her back away

"my my, aren't we feisty~?"

Samantha asked in a sultry tone, a smirk on her face as she cuddled with her opponent

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel managed to kick herself off the sofa. They both rolled towards a fall on the bedspreads, and the whole plan to move the fight to the improvised ring worked. Except for one detail: Samantha didn't let go of her embrace.

The queen's eyes widened as she saw that she was still facing that dilemma. The queen's hands came between their two bodies, but they could do nothing, because the goddess made sure to maintain that fierce, calm attitude with a passionate kiss. One that stole the blonde's words and embarrassment at wearing a leotard and being so close to a woman with large breasts. One that relaxed every part of the queen's body, surrendering her body to the embrace and comfort of a goddess, merging with the act.

No one was watching them, so letting herself go was not a sin—her mouth was completely beguiled by Samantha's lips.

Moans of pleasure escaped her mouth. And her eyes were rolling back in her head as more of that kiss tamed her. It was so good, would it be a sin to break it? But Samantha spared her that sin, breaking it for her.

The queen's breath came out in a cloud of steam, and the air circulated back through her lungs.

The defiant blonde did not know how to answer her champion's question, and just as she was about to respond, the champion lay down beside her, still holding her in her embrace.

The feeling of not having that weight on top of her, with those large breasts crushing hers, and her leg between hers, finally allowed Gabriel to think, but the truth was that having Samantha curled up next to her stunned her.

What a difficult woman, she has ways of stunning a challenger like Gabriel by using her tenderness.

"I... well..." Gabriel coughed, trying to find her voice and to regain one's senses. "I have to admit... I want to do many things to you."

This fight was not decided. The queen still had a role to play—little by little, the queen would try to mount the busty girl's abdomen. Her hands wandered over that body, seeking to knead those large breasts.

The blonde would arch her back forward, leaning all her weight on her hands, caressing those busts with measured passion.

Perhaps this was what Samantha was looking for, not a fight, but a more playful and fun night.

So Gabriel kneaded one last time, stretching those breasts with love, before moving on...

"But I loved the game of subduing you with a... lock."

Her hands moved to her neck, she squeezed playfully, she didn't really want to strangle her, she laughed about it, and then stretched her fingers to grab Samantha's face and immobilise it. Slowly, Gabriel arched over her, her face 10 centimetres above that of the beautiful goddess.

Ten centimetres still separated them. Ten centimetres that either of them could reduce to zero if they made the move.

Gabriel spoke.

"So..., why don't the goddess and her acolyte play this way?" She kissed her on the forehead. "You trust me, I devour you. I devour you completely, suck all your divinity out of you, and then I become the goddess and you become my defeated and most submissive acolyte. Hm?" She sat back down, bouncing on Samantha's soft, beautiful abs.

With a couple of bounces on her stomach, she would bend her in half, shaking the bedspreads.

"What do you say, my goddess, will you accept the challenge, or are you afraid of losing your title?"

It was really Gabriel who was scared here. Those kisses are the kind that make you want more...

[DarknessMaster]

"are one of those things moaning my name~?"

Samantha asked playfully, playing with Gabriel's hair as she heard out her "game"

"so~...you, want me, to give you my title if you win... fine~ but~"

Samantha boops Gabriel's nose with a bratty smirk

"if you lose, I get to my name on you in lipstick~"

Samantha would say as she kissed Gabriel softly, sealing their deal, hoping that Gabriel would kiss her back so that she could properly accept her wager, while also wanting this kiss to go on for as long as she could make it, she really loved the way her opponent kissed

[Hagen-Autem]

Samantha was adorable. Gabriel did everything she could to gain an advantage over her, but the goddess took her out of her comfort zone with her teasing little antics.

The emerald-haired goddess played with her golden hair, and Gabriel didn't even try to pull away. Curious, because she usually hates anyone touching her hair. The goddess had such a silky touch, nothing like the rough hands of an angry wrestler.

Samantha went further: she tapped Vinlee's nose, which made the queen blink. And to Gabriel, even blinking meant weakness. And given Gabbie's eagerness to dethrone her and to disarm her completely—Samantha went back for another passionate and slow divine kiss—the kind that lingers, savouring soft, full lips. And Gabriel returned it, prolonging it, loving her gently as her hands travelled up the goddess's body to her shoulders.

She pulled back with a gentle push.

"Well, that's enough, isn't it?" she quipped, amused.

The queen began to babble to ease the tension, while her hands came down to roam over her opponent's large breasts, claiming them in a teasing, non-malicious hold. A Boob Claw! But not a violent or malicious one, a possessive, but far from cruel, grip.

"Weren't we going to have a fight?"

The queen began to bounce playfully against her goddess, rolling her hips over Samantha's abdomen in a teasing, massage-like rhythm while her hands kneaded her breasts.

[DarknessMaster]

"no no~ you wanted the title of goddess of fertility~ so, we aren't going to fight, you are gonna have to make me cum until I submit to your will, and I will do the same, to you~"

Samantha would boop Gabriel's nose again, gently embracing her opponent as she kissed her lips, her tongue slowly roaming in Gabriel's mouth, Samantha letting out a loving moan as she felt her opponent's tongue playing with hers, a hand being gently placed on Gabriel's cheek, specifically to keep her in place but also making sure it wasn't too forceful, clearly wanting Gabriel to be in her embrace for a while

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel had blushed quite a bit. It wasn’t that she didn’t like that sort of offer; after all, her style of wrestling involved precisely that. However, having the offer made by a Goddess was another matter entirely.

Gabriel was dazed; her beautiful green eyes rolled slightly back, shining. She barely parted her lips for the loving kiss. Her fingers twitched against the goddess’s revealing leotard. She was leaving all the work to Samantha. How embarrassing...

The blonde swallowed hard; she had to break this spell. So, she gently bit Samantha’s lower lip to ask her to stop. Her fingers slid down her waist to reach her soft abs and gently pull her back a little.

This was a very difficult decision, as she could be in her arms as if this green-haired woman were the softest place to rest. But unfortunately, Gabriel loves to earn things. Not to be the submissive one.

"I love you, My Goddess." She flirted with that exaggeratedly dramatic tone. "But I long to steal you for myself."

With that last remark, she would use her strength, all her strength—the same strength with which she’d carried larger women—to push Samantha aside and give herself the chance to rise onto one knee. Then she’d have to pull her leotard back into place; it was sliding way up between her legs.

"Now... why don’t you show me a bit of your style." She’d stand up, hopping a little as she continued to adjust her leotard. "Or is strength a bit out of your league, darling?" She held out her hands as if inviting a test of strength.

Spoiler

She really wanted to test just what kind of goddess she was, but the truth is, she loves a fight far too much to deny herself the chance to make a goddess sweat for her. After all, she planned to steal Samantha’s heart, along with everything such a conquest entailed.