ViVi's condescension: Double Trouble for One Kiss

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi had settled quite well on the chest of the tanned luchadora, her backside nestled against that enormous bust. However, the shower of cheers didn’t last long. Just as she was preparing to turn the girl over for something even more blush-inducing, Red Star Mask arched her body upwards, sending ViVi’s backside flying off her chest. Ruining ViVi's plans.

“All right, let’s see if that cute little mask can blush-AAAH!!”

The pinkette let out an adorable scream as she spun around and fell flat on her back against the mat. She lay there, her back arching upwards as she tried to brace herself against the pain and soothe the ache. However, just as she attempted to recover, the other luchadora launched herself from the top rope, crashing down onto ViVi’s chest.

The blonde’s leg slammed into her body, bringing her full weight over ViVi's chest from the top rope and pinning her against the mat.

“Guegh!”

The pinkette’s legs shot upwards before dropping back onto the canvas, whilst her head jerked up and her eyes widened from the impact that had knocked the wind out of her.

ViVi was left dazed beneath the weight of that perverted luchadora. Her legs scraped against the canvas as she struggled to adjust her position and roll over, but she couldn’t. She was trapped beneath that broad, heavy, and annoyingly pretty leg. It was a startling demonstration of the kind of luchadoras who had challenged her, and this wasn’t what ViVi had signed up for.

ViVi S. Valentine wasn’t exactly a durable wrestler. Taking a dropkick was always risky for her, especially from someone as big as that blonde. A dropkick from the top rope was the sort of impact that could leave her completely incapacitated, thwarting any plans he might have had against these two Supersentai girls.

So it could be terrible for her brand, and she couldn't let that happen. She had to fix it. And she started by telling that pervert what to do now.

One of her hands clutched at the bombshell’s silky skin, trying to push her away.
“Ggh… get off me,” she grumbled, squeezing her eyes shut as tightly as she could. “You’re way too heavy.” After uttering those words, her head fell back against the canvas.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Sandy grinned mischievously at ViVi's complaints, choosing to ignore them completely. Instead, she leaned in closer, pressing her voluptuous body flush against the pinkette's much smaller frame. Their chests mashed together as Sandy ground her hips slowly, sensually, relishing the friction between their bodies.

"You know...you feel kinda nice under me like this..." Sandy purred huskily, her hands roaming to find the pinkette's wrists. Finding them, Sandy proceeds to pin the girl underneath her.

Meanwhile, Wendy side-eyed the erotic spectacle, equal parts annoyed and aroused. Damnit Sandy!

Ignoring that, she took the opportunity to climb up the turnbuckles while Sandy takes Vivi's attention of her. Dumb she may be, Sandy is pretty good in distractions.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi let out a gasp when the luchadora obliged her and slid her heavy leg off her chest. She almost allowed herself the luxury of stretching out on the canvas and catching her breath in complete comfort. However, the blonde luchadora hadn’t moved away from her; she had simply changed position. First, she lay on top of ViVi, whilst ViVi shook her head at what was being done to her. Then, she let her large breasts fall onto ViVi’s small cups, making the hostess’s bust disappear beneath her own.

Hah! W-what are you doing?!"
ViVi protested, as though it weren’t obvious what the blonde was up to.

Sandy pressed on, reaching for ViVi’s wrists to pin them against the canvas and perhaps slide her large breasts over ViVi’s. That would be a tremendous affront to the pinkette. It was bad enough that people were already paying more attention to this pair than to her; the last thing she needed was for them to rub their advantages in her face as well. Perhaps, if the blonde luchadora tried to push her cleavage right up to ViVi’s nose, brushing her skin against ViVi’s face, it would send the spectators into a frenzy and make them root for the pair of masked heroines. Though by that point, ViVi might well have had enough.

"Enough!"
With that command, one of her legs would shoot up in an attempt to drive a knee straight into that perverted blonde’s crotch.
"Don’t humiliate me like that!"
ViVi followed up with a second knee strike aimed at the same crotch.

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Her legs might have been slender, but her thighs and hips were strong, befitting a woman who bore the title of Queen. If her strikes worked, ViVi would try to seize the opportunity to make some further headway: she would bring her hands together against the centre of the blonde luchadora’s chest and push, attempting to force her away and slip out from underneath her.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Sandy yelped in surprise as ViVi's knee connected squarely with her most sensitive area. The blonde's eyes bulged behind her mask and she doubled over instinctively, clutching at her groin.

"AHH! H-hey now, no fair hitting below th-the belt-" Sandy wheezed out, her voice strained with discomfort. As ViVi made to shove her away, Sandy allowed herself to roll away to sooth her rather hurting crotch. Needless to say her work was done and it's Wendy's turn.

Meanwhile, Wendy used the diversion to launch herself off the top turnbuckle. With a cry, she came hurtling down towards where both women which Sandy has already extracted herself from the danger zone. With a flip and turn, Wendy drops down in a beautiful Bodysplash.

If this was a gymnastics competition, she would already score a perfect 10 on all judges.

[Hagen-Autem]

“Ahhh~, h-hey now you should have said so before climbing into my ring,” retorted ViVi, even mimicking her attacker’s cry of pain. What’s more! Now that her hands were free, she helped the masked woman slide off the top. With a few shoves!

However, much to the pinkette’s misfortune, she had barely got up onto her elbows when she heard the other masked woman’s battle cry. ViVi’s eyes widened as the brunette came diving down from the very top of the corner, performing several spins to maximise the impact of the Bodysplash.

ViVi had four seconds. Four seconds to try something, and she had already wasted two. So, acting on her instinct to avoid getting hurt, she lay flat on the canvas and looked away. That would have spelt disaster for her fragile tummy, had she not raised her knees. Causing her armoured knee pads to absorb the impact from Red Star Mask and send it reverberating back into her own stomach.

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[APimpNamedSlickback]

Wendy hits the mat hard, the wind knocked out of her lungs as ViVi's kneepads absorbs most of the blow. Jolts of pain radiating through her abdomen. Gasping, Wendy rolls onto her side, curling protectively around her midsection.

"Uuughh~! Wha-why'd ya do that?" she grits out between clenched teeth, glaring daggers at the pink-haired girl nearby. Despite the agony lancing through her, Wendy forces herself upright using the ropes for support. Her breathing remains ragged as she shakes out the pain.

Outside the ring, Sandy was busy recovering from ViVi's earlier cheap shots. She massaged her sore crotch gingerly, grimacing slightly.

Peeking back into the ring, Sandy watched as Wendy support herself by the ropes. Looks like her friend needs a tag.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi’s knees cushioned the tanned woman’s fall. They crushed that girl’s abs, folding her body over them as the air escaped from her, covering her stomach before she lay down on the mat. ViVi would even boast that a little drool had escaped from her mouth when her knees caught her. And who wouldn’t? That’s what usually happens when you land on a pair of firm knees…

“Because it’s raining bitches,” ViVi replied succinctly as she rolled forwards, crouched down and sprang to her feet.

That pinkette also wiped her knee pads before placing her hands on her hips. She scanned the area, looking for that other masked woman—the blonde—whilst the tanned masked crawled towards the ropes. And she saw her—Sandy was lying at ringside, massaging her groin to ease the pain from that knee strike. “Hmph.” And that sigh escaped ViVi, hinting at what that woman might be capable of if she dared to climb into the ring to help her girlfriend. They’d be a troublesome pair… So, following her impeccable instinct, ViVi ran to the opposite end.

As the pinkette bounced off the ropes, the tanned masked had already positioned herself against the ropes at the other end.

Her masked partner, Sandy, peered over the apron as it all unfolded, and she had a plan to help Wendy. A tag would save her! But ViVi’s plan would reach the tanned masked first—her knees slammed her. She wanted to crush Wendy against the ropes with a running attack, using her knee pads as a battering ram.

If it worked, she’d step aside to let Wendy fall, then look at Sandy and make an akanbe face at her.

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