"Mystery Match" in Bedroom

[Lico]

Iris seemed to be heading to the point of no return, only for the pressure to ease up before she arrived there. The rainbow haired girl gasped and panted, slightly limping against Frederika and Ianthe as she thought that she was able to survive the grinding of the goddesses, somehow. The raven haired woman's caressing on her head further lulled Iris into a false sense of security, keeping her mind docile even though she was still trapped between her opponent and still at their complete mercy. Her body starting to relax as well, not suspecting that this was all just the calm before the storm.

"H-haaa... haaaa..."

She looked at Ianthe with a rather silly expression, her head clearly was still in the clouds from what happened. If it wasn't for the ropes and the divine figures that held her where she was, without a doubt Iris would have fallen onto her knees as she felt like her strength had been drained by the heavenly figures of the giantesses. And yet, a part of her also found herself getting somewhat comfortable in this fleshy prison, not really wanting to be released anytime soon. Her whole body was twitching and throbbing against her captors' as if it had turned into a large erogenous zone, her womanhood already leaking from the squeezing she went through.

[SeptaX1]

It was this silly expression that well and truly described the match so far. The two women hadn't done as much as penetration, only softcore humps and grinds. Yet, the sensual prowess of not one but two goddess's stacked on top of one another barreling into a much smaller treat, made for this one-sided squash that nearly brought to a first break from the Italian girl. She was panting and practically begging for breath, Ianthe could feel Iris's raw pussy dripping in pre-cum. Neither the German or English women broke a proverbial sweat, while the rainbow hair girl was at the most tender state.

Ianthe's nipples were sharp, so too were Frederika's. It was hard not to enjoy the feeling of the breast against the meat of another, essentially squeezing the poor girl like a soft body pillow. Seeing her so pleasured from just feeling up the giantess's figures was exciting and empowering knowing that one's body was the subject of enamoring. Iris was at peace perhaps in this state, allowed to relax and soak in the delicacies of this situation.

*SMACK*

A loud clap against Iris's skin. Ianthe's abs were flexing again. Its taut expression was even greater than before, while her breasts aggressively kneaded into the marshmallow tits of Iris. Muscles yearning for a satiation of carnal desire smacking into the soft-bodied woman. Smack, smack, smack... The blonde's power was so resonant that an otherwise stationary Frederika was moving along with Iris. Now, the brunette join in on the renewed rubbing assault. Soft tummy humped into sweaty back, motherly bosom graced an innocent girl's cheek, and an exicited sex fucked Iris's posterior. The two women were not done with their toy just yet.

[Lico]

"Hyaaan...!" the sudden smack of Ianthe's front against her own made Iris jumped off a little from the surprise.

It was then that she's reminded that she's still in a match, which only just begun. There's no way the goddesses would be satisfied with what they did so far, and judging by how aggressive Ianthe was than before, it seemed that the woman was going for the kill this time.

"O-oohh...! H-haaa..! Aaahmm...!" Iris moaned and bucked with every thrust, which almost made her involuntarily humping Ianthe while she wriggled against Frederika as well.

She felt like her trapped figure was being mashed even further by the goddesses, almost as if they wanted to completely flatten her. Her breasts being bumped over and over by Ianthe's while Frederika's crotch slapping her rear were really pushing the rainbow haired girl towards the peak of ecstasy again.

"F-fweeh... I'm... g-going to..."

[SeptaX1]

"Heehee, go on~" Ianthe cooed.

The speed of their pleasuring was perfect. An aroused Iris was on the verge of collapsing as her eyes fluttered in and out. The resounding intensity that both giantess's consistently retained spoke of their undeniable libido as well as drive. Once they wanted something, they were going to get it. The rainbow haired mess quivered at the hands of Ianthe and Frederika. Their relentlessness in establishing a clear hegemony was admirable and spoke to their strengths. From the start, it was evident that Iris had not a hill to climb, but the oxygen-draining terrain of a mountain and its desert.

The contact of Ianthe and Frederika's touch balanced soft doughly curves with hardened tones of sculpted muscle. This succulent balance had done wonders to turn the Italian into a heaping mush as her silly panting was throughly relished. Ianthe rubbed her breasts up and down, back and forth, still conpletely mushrooming into the rainbow-girl's sizable pair. The Englishwoman slyly moved her thigh in between Iris's legs to rub while Frederika's hands began running through the upper echelon's of the woman's torso. The blonde and brunette were playfully showing teeth in their grin, fully appreciating the work being done on this subject so far. It was only a matter of time both thought.

[Lico]

Even without Ianthe slipping her thigh between her crotch, Iris was just about to burst within seconds, and so the moment she felt it, the rainbow haired girl bucked herself off against the blonde, and then she started spasming between her captors. Loud moans filled with ecstasy escaped from her lips while she began to hump Ianthe's leg, her juices flowing out to coat it while she rolled her head backwards, leaning against Frederika's shoulders. Iris felt like she's being electrified by the two divine figures which kept on grinding against hers even as she came, further melting both her body and mind.

"Aaahhnn...! G-gaawddd... Nnnnhhh...!"

She's gradually limping afterwards, her eyes rolled, her lower half still moving back and forth cutely, rubbing her soaked womanhood against Ianthe's thigh while she's looking at her with a half empty gaze, her expression completely lust drunk. The poor girl was breathing heavily, seemingly ready to collapse onto her knees should both goddesses decided to step away from her.

"G-guuhh... uuhhh..."

[SeptaX1]

The illustrious cries of Iris uttered as her sex burst out its sweet liquids onto Ianthe's thigh. So spent the rainbow girl was and her captors could tell just how good they fucked Iris's brains out. Her full body weight nearly succumbed to gravity, conpletely unable to support herself and would've collapsed to the ground had she not been held up by Ianthe and Frederika. Yet, even as the subject was spent, left to mewl in intoxicating lust, the vixens' needs were not fully met. Both wanted more from their soft marshmallow. Ianthe smirked as she roughly cupped the Italian's face with her gloved hand, locking in a short passionate French kiss as her tongue protruded the bewildered Iris's.

"Mmm, we're not done yet little girl~" Ianthe taunted as she removed her lips from the rainbow girl, beginning to unfasten the ropes that had bonded the three women thus far.

"Ah, I wish to have my own moment..."

Frederika would hold onto Iris's waist to prevent her from falling to the knees, fully wanting her own fair share of the kiss as she leaned over to lock mouth-to-mouth. Her own kiss was equally as sensual as Ianthe's, supported by years of experience in sex to provide a draining sensation. The match was far from over.

[Lico]

"Mmmhh..." Iris weakly moaned into Ianthe's lips as she was kissed by the blonde, which further keeping her in a docile state.

The rainbow haired girl barely noticed about the ropes being loosened, as Frederika then took her turn, kissing her as well. To say that Iris remained in cloud nine would be an understatement. While her body was slowly recovering, her mind remained a mush for the time being, and clearly both divine beauties weren't helping her in that department.

"Mmmbbb..."

[SeptaX1]

Interloped with the bonds of decadence, Iris was subject to a never-ending ravishment. Her mistresses planned to give no relief of comeuppance, not until they had their fill. With the ropes falling to the ground, Ianthe's body ejected from the opponent's which left a thick layer of sweat on each woman's bodies. Abs and tits were embedded with perspiration, while cum still dribbled the British woman's thigh. Giggling to herself the blonde streaked her finger through the liquid and noted of its runny consistency to the point it effortlessly dripped off her hand.

Frederika having had her fair share of the kiss, moved her hands that now had more space to roam as the other vixen made headway. She took a palmful of Iris's breast in one, another caressed the Italian's still moist and sensitive sex that must've begged for even more.

"You've done well to please us so far my child, and we'd be happy to reward you~"

With that, Frederika allowed Iris to gently get onto her knees, now face-level with either woman's posterior. Presumably dazed and still stuck in a state of cloud nine, the two vixens turned their own plump rumps towards Iris. Closer they edged, planning to put the poor girl in another breathtaking sandwich.

[Lico]

Iris finally felt a bit of breathing space as Ianthe stepped away from her for a moment. Her body had been so hot from the sandwiching that she could immediately sense the bit of chilly air that caressed the skin of her front parts. Her attention was then immediately occupied by Frederika again as she felt the woman's hand now kneading her breast while the other massaged her wet womanhood that's still throbbed a bit after her climax.

"A-aahmm... mmmhh..." she moaned, Frederika's words barely registering into her mind although the mention of reward did make her twitch a little.

The rainbow haired girl didn't resist as she was lowered onto her knees, partly because she didn't really have the strength to do so as well. She noticed that Frederika turned around, presenting her rear for her, while Ianthe was also doing the same. A part of her expected what's coming, but Iris was still too dazed to even think about escaping or anything else, and before she fully realized, the derrieres of the goddesses had graced her face, smothering it to the point it's barely visible.

"Mmmhh...!"

[SeptaX1]

While the frontal features of the two women were the aspects that captured most attention, their beauty resoundly transposed the face-value. Ianthe's magnificent body had to be supported by a strong spine. Her back contained various jutting indentations of toned lateral muscle. The dramatic solidity of its construction truly defined the meaning of backbone for the blonde goddess. Both women's plump posteriors were just as perfect as their bosoms. It was a delectable sea of soft plush with the two pairs of buttocks drowning out the face of Iris. Millions would kill to pay in the position the silver-hair girl was in, whos muffled screams faintly escaped the curvy echo chamber.

To add insult to injury or rub to relief, the imperatrix and conductor lived in-sync as they grinded their derrieres' all over the blessed face of Iris. A comical jiggle and boing described the movement of both vixen's stupidly perfect assets that detailed their omnipotent divine figures. Involuntarily or voluntary, Iris was made to simply lose herself in the sauce. To surrender, submerge, and sink into the sultry seams would put the silver-haired girl in an even greater state of subservient sedation. Consciousness gave way to mindless bootlicking, if this match hadn't been that way already.

Once however they were fulfilled, both would abruptly starve Iris of their curves. They'd come face to face with the crouched woman to plot another idea of how to violate their toy. This eventually prompted Ianthe's commanding authority whomst grabbed the light woman by the undersides of her shoulders, lifting onto feet before effortlessly tossing her onto the bed mattress. Frederika followed and encircled the bed, lustful gazing upon Iris's body like a predatory shark ready to pounce.