Luna tastes with her eyes every moment; from her collapse, to the pain, to the attempts to stand up, yet, it's too bad that Keira isn't going to succeed in the last one.
Luna approaches once again the girl, grabbing her by the arm as she stays on all four/ on her knees, giving her some stares before starting to strike several stomps, aiming for her face. Her sole kicks that muzzle 7 times, before finally letting the wrist go, keeping to walk around the ring to see how Keira's body would react! stomps move
It seemed, in true heel fashion, Luna wasn't willing to even let Keira recover in between assaults, at least not longer than it took to step back and admire the damage she'd inflicted.
Before Keira even got to her feet, Luna was on her again, this time snatching her wrist. Keira attempted to pull away, of course, but to no avail. And then came the kicks. One, two, three... seven total stomps to the face! Keira cried out with each impact desperately trying to pry her arm free all the while, but she was stuck.
Luna finally let her go and Keira sunk face-first into the mat, both hands going up to cradle her jaw. She was lucky Luna hadn't been wearing boots or anything, or it might have been broken! Her legs kicked uselessly, an involuntary reaction to her prone position.
Somewhere in her mind, she was forming a mental list; Luna liked to target the same spot repeatedly for additional damage. She landed several stomach shots. Two slaps and several heels to the cheek. Only one low blow so far, but that was something to keep in mind, if nothing else. Heels loved those.
So what did Keira do now? She could attempt to get back on her feet again, but this time she'd know to expect that to spur Luna into action again. Maybe she could just lay here for a moment instead? If she pretended to be injured a while longer, maybe that could get her a few moments additional breathing room. Not that she really needed to pretend to be injured, of course...
On the other hand, being prone on the ground was an even far more vulnerable position, should Luna decide not to wait. She'd already received some face stomps, and she wasn't keen on presenting the rest of her body as an easy target for more of that... so once again, she staggered to her knees and attempted to stand.
As Luna sees her opponent trying to stand up, she would give her a hand!
The punk looking girl would grab Keira's hair, forcing her up on her feet once again; yet, Luna would immediately shove her against the ropes with an Irish whip, not waiting her to get on the edge and followings up.
As Keira is about to bounce back from the ropes, Luna would strike with a knee her belly, Irish whipping her toward the opposite ropes, and doing the same! She would repeat the loop three times, before stopping her at the center, and sending her down with leg sweep!
Suddenly, Keira felt a pain on her head, as Luna grabbed a fistful of hair. At the same moment, gravity vanished, Keira was hefted up onto her feet! But again, there was no rest for the weary; Luna whipped her violently towards the ropes.
Keira gasped as a knee yet again found her gut, folding her over... but only for a moment! Luna absolutely refused to cut her a break, whipping her a second time as she hunched over. Her steps were shaky, but momentum carried her forward anyway - until Luna's grasp on her wrist spun her around just as she rebounded, directly into a second knee!
A third and final whip-and-knee combo followed, leaving Keira completely winded - both from the impacts and the constant running. Her eyes had started to water from the constant stomach blows, and she was really glad she hadn't eaten immediately before her match.
Of course, Luna still wasn't finished with her yet. The walk to the center of the ring was more casual, but Keira was in no condition to offer any resistance. Luna's foot hooked her leg, kicking it out from underneath her, and pulling her backwards. Gravity was angry, pulling them both down with force. But while Luna could position herself to absorb the blow, Keira's spine took the heavy impact, and spots exploded in her vision as the back of her head soon followed!
Keira was left sprawled on the mat, tears in her eyes that she refused to let fall, her back arched in agony with one hand behind her and another on her belly in some futile effort to ease the pain. Her breaths came in sharp, but small gasps. Every inhale burned, sending a shooting spike of pain through her gut. She was beginning to feel out-matched... and Luna hadn't even considered using any toys yet. Still, Keira hung on. All she had to do was endure it until she found an opening to strike back, and she'd have to make that effort count.
All-in-all, easier said than done.
Ever defiant, Keira would look up at her opponent, towering over her. "Is this... all you've got? I've suffered through dates worse than this..."
Whatever Keira was going to do, the resul would have been the same either way. As she moves on the mat, trying somehow to get on her knees, Luna would use her foot to pin her down on the mat, on her back, grinning. She would start to press her sole in her chest, between her tits, putting more pressure as time passes before releasing it.
"all right let's see..."
Luna murmurs while Keira was still down "ohhh right." She grins, before grabbing a small, pink, rubbery-looking edible ball she kept hidden. She sticks it in her mouth, biting it, before turning to Keira, and sitting on her belly, pinning her wrists on the mat over her head and, suddenly, spitting a pink mist against her face!
after doing that, Luna would chuckle, and simply standing up, moving away from her opponent and resting her back against the corner, relaxing.
"hmhm... come on, you can get up now-!" She grins, drying out her lips with her wrist, wanting to see how Keira would react to her aphrodisiac .
Taunting an opponent while you're down was almost never a smart play, but of course, that didn't stop fighters from doing it all the time. But now, Keira was getting a first-hand reminder as to why it's not a good idea. Luna's foot landed on her chest, and the pressure drew another cry of pain from Keira. It felt like Luna wasn't just trying to pin her down, but rather crush her ribcage! She clutched at her ankle, a desperate attempt to shove the foot off, her own legs kicking out uselessly, but to no avail.
Thankfully, Luna released her on her own volition, but the attack ensured that Keira wasn't going to rise again for another short while. In that time, she had no idea what Luna was doing until she found the witch hovering over her and pinning her wrists down. Keira opened her eyes just enough to see how close Luna was to her face - and then was blinded by a stinging pink mist!
"Aaargh!!"
She thrashed her head around, trying in vain to relieve the sting with her arms unavailable, but the damage was done. The tears she'd held back before now fell freely, though now more a result of the burning than from the pain. It had gotten into her eyes, her mouth, and she even breathed it in through her nose... whatever it was, Keira had not been prepared for it at all!
With that done, Luna's weight disappeared, but all Keira did was try to scrub her eyes with her knuckles. The irritating sting refused to go away, although it did lessen a bit. By the time Keira could blink her eyes open, looking into the lights above, her body had become warm. She sat up, and immediately felt... dizzy. Light-headed. Thinking was difficult, as though a fog had settled around her brain.
She heaved herself to her feet, ignoring the throbbing in her stomach and chest. Even standing was difficult. Her legs felt like jelly, her feet unbalanced. She was near enough to a rope to reach out and grab hold, just to help with her footing. Her other hand was on her head, as though she was trying to massage away a headache.
A short distance away, she recognized Luna, watching her with the hungry gaze of a predator about to devour her prey.
Luna simply stays in the corner, watching carefully Keira's reaction, it's surely something! The goth chuckles as the girl tries to get up, stumbling on herself, she looks like a drunk who just got out of an irish pug, her cheeks and body in overall is starting to blush more, and her body, is surely going to heat up the temperature.
"oh don't worry honey. It's just a personal mist I've created...do you like it?"
Luna walks off from the corner, slowly approaching Keira, grinning with her teeth well visible, waving her hips at each step in a sensual way.
"you see...this isn't just s simple mist made of coloured water...but I am sure you can see that by yourself..."
The girl moves a hand on Keira's chin, moving around her face a bit to check her facial expressions. "slowly your view gets foggy, but slightly, your temperature starts to increase, your head lightens, almost like a fever, but without the negative effects of headache, nose and throat; your limbs slowly get heavier, and…you start to sweat much, much more. Then suddenly, you feel a sudden and inexplicable urge to touch yourself, oh yes, like a dirty girl..."
After murmuring that, Luna would slowly move her other hand down, touching Keira's crotch, which is still covered by her underwear.
"you can feel it right? the urge..."
She says, licking her check, before starting to press a little more on her crotch with her fingers, eventually grinding two against her slit-
True to Luna's word, her aphrodisiac was having a huge effect on Keira's body. Focusing was difficult, as if the mist had settled around her brain. She'd stepped back to lean on the ropes for balance, as her body warmed up and her cheeks burned...
Her eyes were locked on Luna as she approached, mesmerized by the way she walked. She knew she needed to act, but nothing came to her. She got as far as backing herself into a corner before Luna caught up to her, casually creasing her face. Keira tried to turn her head away, but with it in the witch's clutches, she wasn't allowed to. She tried to bite her fingers, but wasn't nearly fast enough.
Luna began explaining how her mist worked, and with each symptom Keira realized she was already deep under the effects! She was practically panting already, her body hot and sweaty, her motion sluggish. Beneath her top, her nipples had gotten hard, begging to be played with, while Keira adamantly struggled not to, clutching the upper ropes tightly like her life depended on it.
Then she gave a surprised gasp as Luna's hand reached between her legs! She squeezed them together, far too late.
"Ngh! G-get... off..."
She reached down, grabbing at the witch's arm, but for some reason her fingers refused to keep a strong hold. Her other forearm pressed against Luna's chest and gave a weak shove, attempting to push the other woman away even as her tongue slid across Keira's cheek; she turned her head away as best she could, one eye squeezed closed.
"aww... no energies? how cute..." Luna murmurs deeply before forcing Keira in a deep kiss, moving her hand up and using her arms to grab the other girl's waist, and force her back down on the mat, with Luna on top-
Luna would keep the kiss, while her hands would take all the time to remove Keira's top and underwear, wanting to get her naked. Afterwards, she'd break the kiss, smirking, bringing her palms to play with her tits as she sits with her butt on the girl's tummy. "wow...you're pretty big you know?" She says, starting to squeeze with her fingers her nipples!-
No one ever wanted to find themselves trapped in the corner. It was a decidedly poor place to be. Yet, that's exactly where Keira found herself, unable - and somewhat unwilling - to escape Luna's touch. This witch knew a powerful spell, and Keira was pulled under far too easily!
"N-not... cute..." were the last words she managed to utter before she lost herself.
Luna's lips moved from her cheek to her own; Keira offered no resistance save for a deepening blush on her cheeks and her eyes slipping gently shut. She offered no resistance as Luna's hands traveled up her body, nor as she was lowered to the mat. She was too busy trying to push her tongue into Luna's mouth, all her previous pain practically forgotten about as the mist pulled her deeper into submission. She wasn't magically cured... it simply didn't matter that she hurt anymore.
With her opponent on top of her, Keira let her hands wander to her back, practically pulling her down. She hardly noticed as the witch stripped her mid-match, suddenly realizing she was naked only as Luna broke off the kiss to sit up and begin to play with her breasts. She winced in discomfort at the pressure of Luna's weight on her sore stomach, but the feel of her breasts being kneaded quickly flushed away the pain.
"Wow...you're pretty big you know?" Luna's words only put a satisfied grin on Keira's face, taking them as a compliment on her body. Instead of screams, soft moans escaped her lips; they became louder when Luna squeezed her nipples, and her back arched up into the touch.
In between gasps and waves of pleasure, Keira looked up, biting her lip and attempting to make eye contact. Her face was pleading with the witch... but was it begging her to stop? Or asking her not to?
