Yoko vs Steele - Thicc vs Steel

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Yoko's nipples quickly got erect from the contact with such an incredible body, hard nipples slashing away at each other's round, soft breasts. Yoko's body slid forwards into position across Saren's stunning frame, taking note of the feeling of Saren's sexy belly and abs that she wanted to test in the future, but now it was all about those thighs!

Oh yeah? Well, I was counting on it! And I like your spirit! Nnhh! Yoko replied and she tensed her muscles and began squeezing the thighs that was inbetween Yoko's. Saren did the same, clamping down onto Yoko's right thigh and now it became a fight of determination and endurance, the kind of contests Yoko loved. Aahh... Yoko moaned out as thighs alone wasn't enough for Saren, she wanted to utilize Yoko's breasts while the redhead's body was arched backwards, pushing her belly into Saren's, leaving her breasts reachable and exposed.

T-two can play it... Ohhh... Yoko would say before she'd cup the ice queen's breasts in return and would start rubbing and massaging them gently.

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Saren lay beneath the stunning Yoko, her red hair falling off her shoulders and nearly touching the muscular body below fighting for position. Saren felt her muscular thigh being squeezed and pulled, her pelvis below desperately losing the fight for position and dominance. Sure, she had the strength and the willpower to duel with the woman they called 'Thunder Thighs' above her, but this may not be the smartest battle at the moment. The platinum blonde reasoned to herself that Yoko could be much more efficient from the top as they smashed their hips together, already she felt herself breathing heavy, while the buxom redhead above her wasn't even breaking a sweat.

...or maybe that was from the sensations welling in her chest. She continued to run her fingers along the outline of Yoko's nipples, but her light and teasing caresses were turning into lustful pinches and twists. The further she was stimulated herself, the more daring Saren felt. She felt wave after wave of pleasure, as Yoko had already found her most sensitive area. "Mmmph...ohh" she moaned, trying to suppress her arousal. She hoped her advances were doing the same to her opponent.

She had to do something, or she would be quickly overwhelmed and exhausted...Saren would release her hands on Yoko's stunning cleavage, thus relinquishing control of the positioning while fondling eachother's tits. She would take this gamble to lunge up and try and reach around the back of Yoko, attempting to unclasp her bra. Saren figured the only way out of this early predicament would be by a gamble of distraction!

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Yoko was doing pretty alright, groping one another and having their thighs in a power struggle, was kind of a stalemate, but Yoko was on top, meaning she had more control and option than her opponent. Yoko wasn't quite aware that Saren's breasts were especially sensitive, she just thought that she was doing a pretty good job. Her theory got proven right when she noticed Saren changing tactics a little, which meant that the platinum lady was at a disadvantage.

However, Yoko had a moment of hesitation, since she did not want to let go of those charming breasts, so Saren managed to freely lean in and pull on the tie of Yoko's bra, which then immediately fell off, leaving Yoko's lovely breasts exposed to the world.

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Eehh?! No fair! Yoko complained as she would then grab Saren's bra on it's bottom and try to pull it upwards to her upper chest and neck in order to try and equalize the match. How about we make it fair? Yoko would ask before proceeding with her plan.

If Yoko managed to free Saren's breasts from her bra, then Yoko would drop her frame down onto the platinum woman's and have them aligned equally, breast to breast, belly to belly and the thighs would continue to flex and squeeze each other like anacondas all the while.

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Saren gasped as the bra of the redhead on top of her fell off. Her large firm orbs were mesmerizing, and the way her long red hair danced over her nipples as she continued to grind and maneuver atop the blonde was titillating. Saren couldn't help but let out a squeal of pleasure. Or perhaps that was because she couldn't stop the mounting heat between her legs.

As Saren was kneading and massing the soft flesh of Yoko's chest, she proposed that the attire be evened. The competitor in her screamed a defiant NO!, but the sexfighter in her eagerly agreed. She nodded quickly and allowed Yoko to lift her bra, exposing her perfect tits. Perhaps allowed wasn't the correct word, because even if Saren hadn't agreed, she was sure the bra would've been forcefully removed to expose her large breasts.

Topless Saren

"Damn you and your fair OOMPH!...MMMmm" the blonde was stopped short as Yoko dropped her heavy tits onto Saren's. Their breasts pressed together and flattened, their muscular bellies grinding and vying for dominant position. Saren would quietly moan as she continued to wrestle for positioning. Despite her best efforts, Yoko continued to control the positioning and therefore the expenditure of energy. Saren continued to grow more tired, her body more sweaty. She now wore a thin sheen of sweat across her torso, the pink hue on her cheeks and forehead another sign of her arousal. "You wanna go breast to breast then, huh? Well you'll see that these are more than for just show!" the threat was pointed, but if Yoko could read bodies she would know the threat was empty-handed.

Saren would attempt to continue the supine struggle against the redhead on top of her. She realized she was running out of ideas to get out from underneath, and was forced to just struggle from where she was. She would attempt to titfight with Yoko, focusing most of her energy there. She would continue to fight the squeeze on her thigh, but this was more of an anchor than anything. Hopefully Yoko would become more aroused and distracted by the titfighting than Saren, but with her sensitive breasts all bets were off!

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Yoko was quite surprised to see that Saren did not resist whatsoever Yoko's attempts to undress Saren's breasts, when the platinum woman could have certainly been trying. So, Yoko easily uncovered the treasure, but was surprised again at Saren's verbal reaction. It was as if she did not want this...
Really? It didn't seem like you were resisting... Yoko was now fully on top of the beautiful Saren, mashing their naked breasts and hardening nipples against each other accompanied with some moans. Yoko leaned in next to Saren's ear and seductively added with a coo Did you?

Their bodies were in constant struggle, Their frames constantly shifting and moving, their abs flexing as they went and Yoko fought just as much to keep the sexy woman under her. Saren's muscles were impressive, she was a very worthy challenge that Yoko set her goal to overcome. Though their musculature did not show a massive difference, since Yoko was hitting the gym on a daily basis. Especially her prized thighs were not letting up against Saren's incredible pair. The women were getting hotter in both senses of the word as the beads of sweat were starting to build up on and inbetween the muscular bodies.

The ref who was looking at the cameras that gave a view of every angle was more than enjoying what she was seeing and was having a really hard time containing herself as the sight of two such bodies and their muscles constricting into each other, oh yeah...

As their bodies were battling it out and the arousal was building up, the two women stared each other in the eyes and that was when Saren issued a challenge. Yes, I want to challenge you breast to breast, I want to challenge you thighs to thighs, I want to challenge you belly to belly and I want to... With lust in her eyes, Yoko would then lean in and give a deep kiss into Steele's lips, sucking and moaning into them from both the pleasure and the strain she was experiencing, since Yoko was starting to experience some side effects from the extended thigh squeezing competition.

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Saren continued her struggle to stalemate the busty redhead from the bottom of their tussle. She felt her muscular thighs becoming tired and fatigued. She had truly met her match in this case, as her own muscular thighs were perhaps slightly smaller than the toned upper legs of her opponent. I guess that's why they call her Thunder Thighs... Saren thought to herself.

The fatigue in her abs from the continuous writhing with Yoko was a bit more manageable. She sure could feel the force when the two gorgeous women would break and again come together, their soft skin clashing in erotic combat. But this was a bit more of what she was used to. Saren prided herself on maintaining a rock solid core. Only if she was significantly weakened would an opponent be able to take advantage of her midsection.

Her tits were a different story. The arousal was already reaching fever pitch. As Yoko ground her large orbs into her own, their sweat forming from the sensual conflict providing lubrication for their tits to glide over eachother. Her erect nipples were constantly being stimulated by the smooth skin passing over them, and she received erotic shockwaves every time the sensitive nubs met their counterparts.

As she regained focus on Yoko's face, she settled on her uniquely yellow eyes. She noticed something growing, a fire of pure sexual energy. Saren knew this look, her lust was growing quickly. At least it's not just me! she reassured herself internally. Catching her off guard, Yoko embraced Saren in a vigorous liplock. Saren felt Yoko's tongue invade her mouth, and returned the gesture. The feeling of their tongues massaging eachother's, all while sexually jockeying was nearly orgasmic.

This is my chance to get out from underneath her! Saren quickly planned a way to escape from the red haired beauty. As much as she wanted to continue this, she felt an orgasm coming that would significantly drain her energy. As if she wasn't expelling enough already! Saren would withdraw her tongue from Yoko's mouth and break the kiss. She counted on Yoko trying to kiss her again, and when she would she would lightly bite her lower lip. Not enough to draw blood or anger the veteran bedroom sexfighter, but hard enough to make her try and pull away. When Yoko would put her hand on her shoulders to push back, Saren would try and grab the right wrist of Yoko, inverting it and securing a wristlock, turning the erotic ploy into a submission move to attempt to regain control!

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Competing with this woman's belly, breasts and thighs all at the same was providing Yoko with all kinds of pleasure, both sexual and not. Yoko sensed that the thigh squeeze from the platinum girl was weakening, but then again, her own leg was getting numb and she could not put as much force into her own squeeze. Yet both women did not relent. Yoko admired that.

On the abs part, it seemed that neither lady was anywhere near breaking point and would take countless more clashes.

But the breast part really caught Yoko's attention. While it was certainly arousing for Yoko, Saren looked like she was already losing it. So, Yoko went in for a kiss, moaning into the mouth of her opponent as their sensitive tongues wrestled inside

"What, did you not like it?" Yoko pouted playfully before re-engaging the kiss only to... "Eehh!" She let out when a hungry Saren bit her lip.
Yokos hands quickly went to sarens face, but got grabbed by the wrist and turning it into a wristlock. "Nnghh!" Yoko whined at the pain, but her other hand would go on to grab onto sarens wrist to try and pry it off or at least weaken it.

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Saren had locked in a submission hold! Albeit it a weaker one. Another problem was that Yoko hadn't been taken by that much of a surprise, and had already defended the wrist lock by using her other hand which was free to limit the amount of leverage Saren could use. Argh! What else is left? the platinum blonde thought to herself, still struggling to maintain the pace put on by the voluptuous redhead grinding her from above. She undoubtedly showed her anxiety with remaining on the bottom, her opponent certainly had to be realizing the benefit of her positioning.

Saren would make one final last ditch effort to get out from underneath and scramble to re-engage Yoko from their knees. Saren would try to use the wristlock as a distraction and quickly roll to her side, possibly dislodging Yoko from the advantageous positioning. If she got there she would try and release the squeeze on her opponent's thigh, and try to get her own leg out with her hands and try to catch a breath on her knees. Saren knew this was a last resort, and the chances of getting out weren't great, but she had to do something or her sensitive tits would continue to weaken and arouse her!

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Nnghhh! Yoko moaned, struggling against Saren's arms. Both women fought to overpower the other woman's arms, their powerful biceps flexing, new drops of sweat forming on their fit bodies. Yoko's whole attention was focused on trying to pull away Saren's arm, even forgetting about the battles of their thighs and their bellies, stopping the squeezing on Saren's thigh. But most importantly, Saren used that distraction to roll Yoko off her with a swift motion. Uwhaah! Yoko yelped when Saren pushed her off and backed away like a squirell. Yoko tried to reach for her, but the elusive woman escaped her grasp. N-no! She protested.

Yoko would also try to scramble onto her knees, while holding onto her hurting wrist, nursing it. C'mon, I though we were forming a bond out there... Yoko would pout playfully, a little disappointed that she had to part ways with such an amazing body. Yoko's other hand would go to touch her thigh that has been squeezed silly. If Saren was fast or tricky enough, she could use this to her advantage to potentially jump Yoko...

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At last!

A crack of light shone through the proverbial closing casket, as Saren exploded out of her early predicament in this bedroom match. She didn't have much time, but she definitely noticed the slackened jaw of the ref, standing in a mixture of lust and awe at the two lathered and bothered women before her. Saren noticed some strain on her opponent's beautiful face, an opening to gain an advantage! She had to choose quickly, and choose wisely: take the time to replace her bra, thus giving a chance to cover erotic weakness, or else try to mount the still somewhat prone redhead.

Saren had to go for it! She would forfeit the chance to reposition her bra, leaving her sensitive mounds uncovered and exposed. She would leap on the back of Yoko, pressing her large tits into Yoko's toned back musculature. She would attempt to use a good amount of the energy she had in store to try and pull back the toned arms of her opponent, attempting to secure a double arm bar. If she would succeed in locking in the arm bar, she would try to continue her lustful lesbian ways, by buring her face in the glistening nape of her opponent's neck, licking and nibbling the sensitive area!