L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Giving up? Asp had no intentions of submitting, especially in a match like this. The attraction of a hentai match was that, win or lose, you came away satisfied, and she had no intention of denying herself that pleasure. She had no qualms losing, but even she refused to lose that way.

But there was no getting around the fact that she was in a bit of a predicament at the moment. While she managed to turn her head enough to be free of Viper’s breasts and take in air, the bigger woman was still on top, grinding her, rubbing her, dominating her, and it was a position she could do little to fight.

Deep breaths. Clean air. Clear head. She needed something of a plan.

She still had her arms available, and while she was nowhere near strong enough to push this woman off, she had options with them. She could try striking her foe, and that would be an acceptable, if rough way to go about things. But looking down, she had a more effective idea in mind.

Her right hand reached down and laid into Viper’s fulsome ass with a hair slap, tearing into the tender flesh and letting her fingers linger. She squeezed that flesh, pressed into it, massaged it, worshiped it with her teasing touch.

Her left hand, however, was more purposeful. That hand slid between Viper’s legs and tried to continue the work that her tongue had started, slipping under Viper’s in search of a pussy to stimulate. She found her target and began to stroke, rubbing her fingers along the entrance. Not going deeper, not just yet, but hinting that it wouldn’t be long before she did.

At the same time, she slipped her face back into the danger zone and brought her mouth to her opponent’s breasts, licking away, suckling away with that same wild tongue, doing her best to barrage Viper with pleasure at every angle.

Unfortunately for Viper, it seemed that Asp still had no intent of submitting whatsoever. Viper couldn't blame her- even if she was aroused out of her mind to the point that her brain stopped working, she must have wanted to feel the full pleasure of domination.

Despite this domination- and there was no question that it was domination- Asp was still going strong. VIper was grinding, stimulating, pressuring, paining, and above all dominating Asp at every point, yet the smaller woman still had enough sense in her to fight back with an intelligent battle plan.

That intelligent battle plan was of significant pleasure to Viper, as her opponent's fingers tore into her huge rear, squeezing it and causing deep purrs to emanate from Viper's throat, her distraction already increasing. That was one angle that Asp attacked from.

The next angle was as her left hand continued doing its good work, slithering between Viper's legs and stroking her flowers, stimulating the entrance and teasing Viper enough to want more without giving away exactly what that more would be.

And the last angle was a tonguing attack on Viper's bountiful bust, her opponent's lips suckling away at her hardened nipples as arousal began to overcome Viper, her domination beginning to cease as her eyes closed in ecstasy- eyelashes fluttering as she slowly released the pressure and found herself simply a melting, aroused mess that was laying atop Asp and pinning her to the floor.

It was a desperate move, and Asp had no qualms acknowledging that. Viper was the bigger, stronger woman between them by no small margin, and while these were not advantages she couldn't overcome, doing so would require her to stand up and face this woman on even ground. That opportunity was getting away from her at a rapid pace, with her opponent clearly recognizing the advantage she enjoyed.

But this line of attack? It had some promise. And it was quite pleasant on her side, too. Asp’s body was pleasant to the touch, with smooth, wanting flesh that felt like it could spill over her body and envelope her. It was easy to see how a woman could fall prey to her snares.

But Asp would not be one of them. She simply refused.

Perseverance paid off. Sure enough, all the attention paid to Viper’s bountiful bust began to reap benefits, withering away at the woman’s endurance, playing away at her sensuality. Sure enough, the walls began to wear down, bit by bit, overriding her with pleasure, playing her like a fine drum, working away until she was completely, utterly, totally…

…melted.

Asp could’ve laid like this for a while, too, loving the feel of the bigger woman on top, craving this heat against her body, tempting her to do much, much more. But tempting as it was, she resisted the temptation. There was a match to win, after all, and if she could always enjoy Viper’s body when she was on top.

One thing at a time, though. For now, her focus was on making the most of her time. It was tempting to go for another bodyscissor, but she had already tried to do that earlier in the match, to less-than-stellar results. Instead, she went for something more direct - she pushed at the woman’s chest, made some space between them, then lashed out with the tip of her fingers at her opponent’s throat, using her hand like a spear and striking at her vulnerable spot. She would twist hard at the same time, attempting to push her off and make a quick roll to safety.