L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Though Bailey was the one trapped between Barbara's legs, the idol found that she was the one being increasingly put on the back foot in their kissing duel. She could not deny that Bailey was a good kisser, the Ginger's tongue adroit and deft at avoiding her strikes while battering her own from all angles. Barbara thought she would be the one dominating Bailey's mouth, but she soon found herself in a desperate contest to prevent the redhead from entering her own, a fight she was losing as Bailey's tongue repeatedly pushed its way in, tasting every corner of the idol's mouth.

The idol was feeling more and more aroused as well. Heat built up in between her legs as, and not just from scissoring Bailey. The way their bodies rubbed together, the hotness of their kiss, how nice and smooth Bailey's skin felt all pressed against hers, it was working up Barbara to an almost unbearable degree. The idol let out soft moans with each breath she took. The idol's nipples hardened and her pussy became wet, though it was hard to see from how closely their bodies were wrapped together.

That gave Barbara an idea though, as if she was so aroused no doubt Bailey would be too. The idol's hands were wrapped around Bailey's back, in perfect position to undo the knots that held together her bikini top. The idol moved quickly, pulling apart one knot, and then another, until nothing held Bailey's bikini together. She then pulled hard to remove the article, pulling back to break the kiss to give her enough space to toss it aside.

"You don't need that anymore," Barbara said, her cheeks flushed from arousal. She then dove back in to continue kissing Bailey, making sure that her still-covered breasts rubbed up nipple to nipple against Bailey's now bare chest. That would stimulate and distract the ginger for sure, Barbara thought, and maybe allow her to finally take the advantage.

"Mm-" Bailey continued to lay there, perfectly content to just slather her tongue all over Barbara's as they made out in the center of the mat. "Hm-!" She let out little squeaks of arousal every time something new touched between them. Tongues, lips, teeth, sides. Nothing inside either woman's mouth was safe. This was a far cry from the chill demeanor that Bailey had displayed just minutes ago, but that wasn't so unusual in Bailey's experience. Everybody had their own personality on the mat, but those first few moments were always filled with a uniquely aggressive form of lust.

Even the sensation of Barbara's delicate fingers dancing across her back drew a shudder from the Ginger Snap. Barbara suddenly broke their kiss with another wet pop, and a line of saliva still connected them. Bailey broke it with a lick at her lower lip, finally opening her eyes to reveal pupils dilated by arousal. It was only when the idol yanked her top away that she realized that it'd been unfastened.

The cool air of the arena brushed against her newly-exposed nipples. Bailey, however, didn't even have time to gasp before both those nipples and her lips were covered by Barbara's own!

"Hrrrrrrmmm~" Bailey let out a low, guttural groan into Barbara's throat, and she immediately knew that she was in a bad spot. With every passing second, her arousal grew. Bailey's breathing slowed, and her heart started to thrum deeper. She opened her mouth more, and the movements of her tongue slowed. Her hands shifted down to push against Barbara's thighs, but the escape attempt hardly had any muster to it. Meanwhile, the space between Bailey's thighs started to grow damp...

The intensity of their mutual kissing increased after Barbara removed Bailey's bikini top. The blonde idol pressed forward with her breasts, smoothing the soft orbs against Bailey's perky tits and rubbing up and down, feeling their hard nipples clip together repeatedly through the thin material of her white bikini. The way Bailey moaned into their mutual kiss told Barbara all she needed to know about how her opponent was feeling, Bailey was really aroused, and she was starting to lose control. The fact that she hadn't gone and removed Barbara's top in retaliation showed to the idol that her opponent's will to fight back was getting sapped by their sexy contest.

That suited Barbara perfectly, as the weaker Bailey felt the more likely it was that Barbara would gain the upper hand. She pressed in, her tongue lashing at her opponent's, hands hugging Bailey tight around her back and sinking into the girl's ginger hair for a tight grip (a bit of a cheat, but nobody could tell). The idol's pumped her bodyscissor as she pressured Bailey, her strong legs cutting deep into the ginger girl's waist before she made her next move.

Because despite all their contests, Barbara still wanted to be on top. She felt like gaining control in that fashion was key to taking advantage of Bailey, even though she already had her all worked up and horny. So the idol pushed into their kiss, pulling on Bailey's hair and loosening the bodyscissor so she could force herself on top of Bailey. Once she was on top, she would press down with her entire body, shoving her boobs tightly against Bailey's to really begin the breast domination. Her legs would move to straddle Bailey's hips, her butt pushing down on Bailey's crotch to hold her in position. The idol's hands would remain behind Bailey's head, each gripping a fistful of her ginger hair, holding her head in place.as she continued to make out with her opponent, kissing even deeper and more passionately once she was on top!

If Bailey had been more self-aware, this position wouldn't actually have been that bad. Usually, Bailey preferred not to remove her opponent's tops anyway unless she was ready to do something with their boobs afterwards. That way, she could make a push when their momentary humiliation was at its strongest, and they wouldn't be able to use their newly-uncovered chest for anything on the offensive side of things. And being on the bottom here was something she'd happily accept, even outside of a purely sensual standpoint. She'd much rather cut her losses and take an orgasm instead of fighting Barbara the whole way and wasting valuable energy.

But such strategic considerations were far beyond Bailey Byrnes at the moment. Maybe deep in her mind, her keen wrestling instincts were subconsciously influencing her, but her waking world was completely ensconced by lust.

It was easy for Barbara to power her way atop Bailey, and she could hardly find it in her to mind. In fact, the way that Barbara's fingers dug into her orange roots was an unexpected turn-on for her.

It wasn't the only one. "Hrrrmmm~!" She let out another low moan of satisfaction into Barbara's mouth when her modest breasts speared against Bailey's larger ones. Her tongue was steadily beaten back, resigned to merely circling around Barbara's as it had free roam within her mouth. And once again, her hips got to work -- not with the bucking power of one who wanted to escape, but this time with the needy rolling of someone who wanted to get fucked!

There was no question. This idol, who'd looked so cute and innocent despite the massive chip on her shoulder, was now thoroughly dominating her!

After rolling on top, Barbara wasted no time asserting her control. She pushed down with her chest, smooshing her breasts against Bailey's exposed breasts and grinding from side to side, letting gravity and her top aid her in dominating Bailey's chest. Her weight enabled the idol's smaller boobs to push Bailey's around and bully them, grinding them up and down, side to side, massaging them in a way that if she hadn't been on top, she likely wouldn't have been able to do. The bikini top, though fine, was still rougher than bare skin, and all that rubbing against Bailey's chest had to make her nipples feel extra sensitive, weakening her for future contests as well.

The idol's tongue had managed to gain dominance as well, forcing Bailey's to retreat back into her own mouth as the blonde's pushed in, licking around as she pushed Bailey's tongue further and further back. It felt so good to be winning the kissing war, drawing Barbara in further and further as the idol sought to probe her tongue down Bailey's throat.

Bailey's rolling hips reminded Barbara that she shouldn't leave that spot neglected. One hand released Bailey's hair to reach down her body, sliding in between them to touch the spot between Bailey's legs. The wet feeling outside Bailey's bottoms was unmistakable, the ginger had soaked her blue bottoms clean through with her arousal! Barbara almost giggled in delight, only stopping because she was too deep in the kiss to make a sound. Her hand began rubbing up and down, first feeling up Bailey's sex through her bottoms, before her fingers pried them aside to reach the real honeypot below. The idol would then keep on rubbing on the bare sex lips, spreading the wetness across her fingers before stuffing one in deep inside of Bailey, penetrating her all the way up to the knuckle on the first push!

Every part of Bailey seemed to be under some other part of Barbara's -- and enjoying it. Her tongue was beaten back, soon resigned to swirling around her own mouth in desperate search of friction with the blonde's. Her breasts mushroomed around her foe's smaller ones; even though neither girl's bikini left much to the imagination or offered much support for their chests, Barbara's clothed state only increased the effects of her leverage. And of course, her groin was pinned beneath her opponent's, both steadily heating up with friction.

Not that that state of affairs lasted for much longer. Soon enough, Barbara put a centimeter of space between them, and Bailey felt that was one centimeter too many. She reached between them, playing at the surface of the Philadelphian's crotch. Bailey shuddered as the idol's fingertips danced across her panty-covered pussy. That contact wasn't nearly enough for her, but Barbara didn't stop there. Her bottoms slipped to the side, and then that digit was at her lips, and then-

"HMMMM~!" The finger was like a branding iron, burning her from the inside out. Her inner walls clamped down on Barbara's digit, sucking it in all the way to the knuckle. She all but squealed into the kiss, her tongue going rigid at the sensation. She bridged one last time, this one more powerful than any before as she was spurred on by the fire in her belly.

This time, though, she didn't immediately collapse into sexual need. No, quite like a branded animal, she lashed out! Bailey ripped her right arm out from her opponent's grasp and wrapped it around the back of Barbara's neck. Then, she yanked as hard as she could, hoping to pull the smaller idol off of her! If she succeeded, she would keep that arm around Barbara's neck and slip one more over and around her torso -- side mount. Still, though, her eyes blazed with need, and she sought to quench that thirst by pressing her lips back onto Barbara's!

Spoiler

"There we go!" Barbara thought as she slid a finger into Bailey's hot pussy. Though the match was still in early stages, the blonde idol could tell that her opponent was getting all hot and bothered from all their close contact. Her kiss was filled with passion, her body aroused and heating up, her pussy steamy from excitement. She fully expected that with a finger buried inside of Bailey, that the ginger would soon be submitting to her and cumming all over the mats!

Barbara was a little too optimistic. It was only a moment after she inserted a finger into Bailey that the ginger snap fought back hard. With only one arm holding Bailey down, Barbara didn't have the strength or leverage to keep her ginger opponent pinned, letting out a gasp as Bailey ripped her hand free and broke their kiss. Now Barbara was in a bad position, with one hand tok busy pleasuring Bailey to fight back, she couldn't resist at all as Bailey wrapped her arm behind her head and yanked hard, forcefully pulling her off and making her roll on her side! Barbara growled, grunting as she struggled to try and mount Bailey again, but the ginger was both bigger and stronger than her, forcing her to roll on her back as Bailey pushed Barbara into a side mount, pressing down with her upper body upon the idol's to keep her under control!

"Get off!" Barbara grunted, "Mmmmmfff!" the idol let out a muffled squeal as Bailey kissed her deeply. Barbara knew she couldn't keep fingering Bailey in this position, it would only leave her more vulnerable if she did. So she pulled her finger out from Bailey's pussy, quickly trying to retract her hand before Bailey could squeeze down with her thighs and trap her, trying to pull her hand up to her face so that she could push against Bailey's shoulders, simultaneously bucking up with her hips to try and force the ginger wrestler off of her!

In Bailey's old league, lots of girls had some kind of ground grappling experience -- or at least took BJJ lessons on the side. Bailey was in the latter category, but she only took about a half-dozen classes over the course of 2 years. Most of her moves were self-taught, but her more formally experienced opponents made for great teachers. Still, most of her moves weren't much more complex than "get mount or side mount, then touch things until the other girl cums."

This reversal was no less simple, but it was certainly effective. Bailey wasted no time in pouncing on her advantage, capturing Barbara's lips for a deep, sensual kiss! Her opponent's objections were immediately stamped out. She giggled lewdly into their kiss, cheekily swiping her tongue into the idol's mouth as a form of sexy payback. Then it was time to move onto other things, despite how much she was admittedly enjoying making out with a famous idol in the middle of a sexfighting ring.

Bailey pulled away with a wet pop. "Shh," she muttered heatedly, pressing a trail of playful kisses from Barbara's lips, down her cheek, and all the way to her collarbone. "Just let me handle this, and I promise I'll make you feel great..." With that, she tried to slip her hand between Barbara's thighs, bringing practiced fingerpads to bear on the outside of Barbara's panty-covered pussy! She traced ghostly lines up and down her clothed slit, watching every last reaction from her foe with lurid smugness.

Barbara knew that Bailey's strength lay in her sexual skills. From the match she watched, Bailey had used these kinds of moves over and over to slowly wear down her sister, until she had Jean turned into a whimpering submissive mess underneath her. No doubt the ginger fighter thought Barbara would fall the same way, especially considering she was a much softer and innocent-looking idol. But Barbara was a lot less innocent than she seemed, something she figured Bailey wouldn't know much about from being new to the league.

So she decided to let Bailey have some fun. "Mmm!" Barbara moaned as Bailey laid down a trail of kisses from her neck to her collarbone. "Ahhhn~" she let out a soft moan as Bailey's fingers traced lines on her pussy mound. Her touch was soft and enticing, sending a shiver of pleasure up the idol's spine. Ohh Bailey was good at being a tease! No wonder Jean couldn't hold up against this!

But Barbara wasn't her sister, and she wasn't about to fall to this level of play. "I bet you're feeling so satisfied with yourself right now," Barbara murmured, "But don't think you've won just yet!" Her thighs squeezed down, attempting to trap Bailey's hand. Barbara then reached behind Bailey's head again, hooking her head in close and pulling her in tight, forcing the two of them to look into their eyes once more.

"You're not going to beat me with that!" the idol declared. Her hand tightened around Bailey's ginger hair, pulling hard to force the girl back. At the same time, she began sitting up, pushing against Bailey's body to force her opponent to release her dominant position, turning them both over onto their sides as Barbara began to try to roll on top!

Bailey's fingers teased the outside of Barbara's crotch, working their magic in the way only the most experienced of lesbians could boast of. Even through her bottoms, Bailey could feel how wet her opponent was getting. It had taken a bit, but now she had her mojo! The momentum was on her side; she just needed to take advantage.

For her part, Barbara tried to prevent that from happening, using Bailey's head as a handhold once more. Bailey was fine with that development and would've gone for another kiss, but she was quickly tugged aside instead! She landed on her side with a brief grunt, still panting with arousal. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as Barbara gripped around her hair once more. "Aww, but you were making such cute noises!" she taunted.

Then she found herself on her back once more. This time, however, instinct took over. She could've posted one leg out and tried to use their momentum to take the top position back, but instead, she stabilized her base with a wry smirk. Then her hands flew up to Barbara's chest! Deft fingers slipped beneath Barbara's bikini top, parting skin and fabric until Bailey had one bare breast in each hand! The corners of her palms pressed against Barbara's nipples as she did.

Not only would this help prevent Barbara from closing the gap on her terms, but it would also loosen her top a bit and, as Bailey lecherously demonstrated, let the Ginger Snap fondle those boobs to her heart's content!

"Are you sure you don't wanna sing some more for me?"