Devastated Dragon: Nashi Dragneel Vs Wicke Syckes

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Nashi continued to moan passionately as Wicke was inside of the Idol digging for buried treasure to find the spot that Nashi enjoyed the most for intimacy. It didn't take long as Wicke certainly reached the X mark on the map. "AAAAH NO NOT THERE!!!" Nashi yelled out moanfully as her body shot up from her neither region being toyed with! The idol's face was getting red by the second with a discomfort look on her face with her eyes narrowing from the moans and her teeth gritting trying to hold it all in. What made it even worse for her was Wicke spanking her until there was no tomorrow until she suddenly stopped. "Huh...?" Nashi moaned out with a face of confusion before her body fell down back before she was caught by Wicke. "What's going on..?"" Nashi huffed out her question as the stimulation from her neither region alongside the spanking caused her mind to go into a sense of dizziness.

Nashi couldn't even process what was happening as the whole world seem to have gone into a blur as she heaved her body in an out. Right when things were starting to process, she felt another finger go into her body! "AAAH NOO!" She shouted as her body shot back up in pain as if a firecracker was rammed right into her butt! "PLEASE STOP IT!" Nashi begged once again as she clenched her eyes shut trying to keep her composure. "I CAN"T DAKE MACH MOWWWREE!!!" Her words began to slur as she could feel her G-spot being on the fresh holds of being stroked much to her display as it seemed the pleasure from Wicke's touch was begging to take into full effect. Her foot was tapping after and faster before without even Nashi thinking her leg pulled up and shot backwards into Wicke's stomach!

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Wicke seeped through the hoard for the most valuable prize, where the loudest moans resounded in the purplette's mind like a metal detector ringing. Since she was too engrossed in Nashi's treat to focus elsewhere, Wicke didn't immediately take into account Nashi's less bound state. "I will give you..." Trying to be supportive with the promise of a treat, but then the stakes of firing returned to her head. "It will only sting briefly..." A warning that Wicke might need to subscribe.

A sudden kick to the stomach caused Wicke to pause and gasp, feeling a sharp burn within her sunken leotard, almost like a football. Nudged back and dropping to a kneel, the purplette could only now grasp the air, still caught in shock.

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Nashi couldn't believe it, nearly the entire time Wicke had been in the driver's seat of the match in control of everything while Nashi was left taking a painful punishment. Then when all hope seemed lost Wicke stopped for a brief moment after a well time kick to the stomach! "Ooh thank God!" The pinkette to let out a gasp as the near orgasmed Idol body let out a shudder as all of the tension in her sensitive regions came to a stop. The Idol's body dropped down a bit but was still being held up by the ropes as she heard the words that Wicke whispered into her ear. "What...?" Nashi asked in a daze of confusion as her breathes began to grow heavier then before properly. The only thing that crossed the Idol's mind was Wicke finally stopped her assault, and while Nashi's body was ragged and her limbs felt heavy, this was still the only shot she had to make a slight comeback. Nashi gritted her teeth as she tried to use what strength she could muster to lift up her leg and send it straight into Wicke's chest and it was a success!

The crowd let out a wide gasp as the hit landed it's mark on Wicke chest as despite the bad state Nashi was in the Idol managed to send the scientist down to her knees! "I actually... hit her...?" Nashi asked with haggard breathes as she slowly began to push herself off the ropes and turn around to face with the purplette. The once dominate woman who held all the cards was now kneeling before Nashi. "I... can still... win... this..." Nashi huffed out as stomach was heaving in and out from the fingering, she just received. It was clear as day the Idol needed time to recover but there was just one issue. Wicke was stunned if Nashi used this time to recover Wicke could get the drop on her, so she had to think quickly. "Kiyya!" The Idol shouted a battle cry as she lifted up her leg to send a roundhouse kick straight to Wicke's face!

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Just as Wicke was about to put Nashi out of her misery through a blissful release. Perhaps speaking ambiguously during a heated moment didn't do any favours. As dominant and burly she was, her body wasn't invulnerable to a swift limb. The kneeling woman nursed her burning stomach, only to tense further upon hearing the dragon's roar.

The unstable Wicke desperately tried to sway even just an inch, however she was unable and thus caught in Nashi's path. "AAAAHHHHH!" A louder yelp as she almost lost her glasses from such a powerful kick. Enough force to make Wicke tumble onto her back like a ton of bricks, left more immobile.

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Nashi went for another kick out of desperation to hopefully keep the momentum she had and much before her kick was able to hit it's target! CRACK A loud crack was heard as Nashi's leg cut through the air of the arena striking Wicke dead on her face to make Wicke tumbled down as if a giant was just killed. This left Nashi in an opportunistic position as she could strike now and make a powerful comeback. The Idol took just a second to breathe to try and recover what strength she could while keeping her attention dead set on Wicke. Before long Nashi cupped her cheeks smacking both to help wake her up before looking down at the milf with a fiery determination. "HERE I GO!" The pinkette shouted as she went grab Wicke by the legs and pull her over to the corner of the ring. If she was successful, Nashi would aim to climb up to the top rope and lift her right leg up high as she placed her arm on it and then went to lean forward to slam her leg down on it for a new spilt drop Nashi had been working on!

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Wicke wasn't exactly defenceless like an overturned tortoise, but experiencing harder falls definitely left a toll. While she tried to recollect her bearings so she can at least sit upright, the boos and Nashi's yelling graced her ears. Even if it was nosy, she longed to know what exactly has been happening behind the scenes after this is done.

Just as Wicke was about to raise her head, the pinkette came at the worst time and dragged her around, causing the heavyweight's head to bump against the mat a few more times. With the clock reset as Wicke was drawn into a danger zone, she would be unable to roll out of harm's way. "AHHHHHHH!" Her lungs burning after the dragon cut into her with the split drop.

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The Idol was finally starting to be on a roll here tonight as she had her leg hanging high in the air above Wicke before letting gravity to the rest as the Idol dropped her leg down on the heavyweight! "YES!" Nashi celebrated fist bumping the air as she laid on top of Wicke in a perfect split position grinning in satisfaction. Nashi tilted her head to stare down at the breathless scientist with a light smirk as she leaned her head down. "You ready? Because I got plenty more where that came from!" Nashi smirked proudly as she grabbed Wicke by her hair to slowly bring her up with her to a standing position. If successful Nashi would start off by Wicke a smack across both of her big cheeks to get back at her from earlier! Some members of the audience would let out small cheers and wolf whistles much to Nashi's chagrin as she was finally being cheered on during this match. The Idol continued to hold a firm grip on Wicke's hair with one hand while she had her free hand go down to slip into Wicke's leotard. "Let's go for a swing!" Nashi shouted confidently as she aimed to pull Wicke forward to send her down to the mat with a hair toss!

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The split-drop caused Wicke's body to convulse before she became bound to the mat. Caught in a daze due to the burn in her stomach, everything looked so eerie, especially since her pupils didn't line up with the lenses.

It took a little spark up her spine to wake the heavyweight up. "Ahhhh!" Her big cheeks may as well have a glowing red light or a sign, asking it to be spanked. "Naughty!" An instinctive response, which is all Wicke can do as she still felt numb.

Forcibly raised by the pinkette, her rear felt even more discomfort as the fabric sunk in further thanks to Nashi's cheeky tactics. "AHHHHHHHH!" Just as she tried to swat Nashi's hand away, the MILF's enormous hair was weaponised against her, following by a thump noise as Wicke met the mat again. Now in room for even more hurt with a spinning mind and eyes.