Colpo di Fulmine

[BlackAkuma]

Hm. That laugh.

Dizzy couldn't recall if Alix had mentioned that this woman was a singer, but she had more than ample evidence to come to that conclusion already. The woman’s voice was heavenly - if she wasn’t singing or doing ASMR or something, she was leaving good money on the table. She could’ve listened to the redhead crone for hours with those deep, husky tones, sounding like something straight out of a speakeasy.

Of course, her voice wasn’t what she was most focused on at the moment - no, her interests lay more with the flesh that was covering her tiny body, flesh that was spreading, engulfing her. Her eyes locked on Elvira’s ass the woman exposed it to the hot gym air, those gleaming cheeks coming closer and closer, tantalizingly out of reach. She wanted that all over her face, smothering her, crushing her, destroying her.

And then there were the hands at her waist, so close to doing something so bold, so wild, right here in public. Dizzy bit her lip, trying to restrain herself, but she couldn't keep from planting a few kisses on those curves and tasting her sweet skin.

”A good case, huh?” She ran her tongue along the curve of her ass for a long lick. ”I could tell you… or you could spread that ass over my face and I can show you.”

She knew which one she preferred, and she gave Elvira’s ass a nip with her teeth to encourage it, giving another reason for punishment.

[DSX93]

Ask, and you shall receive.

Dizzy was lucky. Or not, depending on your point of view. Elvira's ass had always been a thing of wonder, but as she bulked up over the last five years, a considerable amount of the weight she gained had added to its legend. It overtook the girl's face and then some, eclipsing her sight and blocking her airways. That thumb remained hooked into Dizzy's shorts, waiting for a reason to do more.

And having been content to hang back for the most part beforehand, Alix took a few steps forward so she'd have a better look at the smothering. Maybe it would serve Dizzy better to do some endurance training in this position, she thought. But for now, she watched closely for the potential moment that it gets to be too much.

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy closed her eyes and waited for it. The moment. That wonderful little instant before an ass settled on her face, when she could feel the heat radiating from the flesh and her nostrils filled with the faint scent of sweat. She wished she could bottle that moment and just live with the anticipation. It always made what came next so much sweeter.

Elvira sat down and settled in, wringing a long, lewd muffled from Dizzy as her world was plunged into sweltering darkness. While the tiny Italian had never met an ass she wouldn’t want on her face - so long as it belonged to a woman, of course - she could say she ranked the redhead as one of the best. Not too muscular, so it didn’t pulp her face, but not so soft that she could just turn her head without having to get past the glutes. Wide, spacious, and most importantly, clean. An ideal facesitter, this Elvira.

…oh, right, she was supposed to be doing something, wasn’t she?

As much as she was tempted to simply take it, let it never be said that Desdemona Belti was a selfish lover. Only a few moments passed before her tongue slithered its way out in search of something hot and wanting. She toyed with Elvira’s bottoms for a moments, before slipping past it and tasty the soft flesh underneath, searching for gold in the darkness and finding it with the tip of her tongue.

All the while, her hips bucked up and up and up, a silent plea for Elvira to do her worst. Or best.

[DSX93]

There was no missing Dizzy's technique with the thin barrier that stood between that tongue and her target. It remained consistent from the first lick onwards; the only thing that changed was the location as she found her way. And the amount of time it took: She's experienced with a position like this. This wasn't just happenstance that called back to a fun time she had once; she had some concrete knowledge of what she was doing.

And when that tongue met flesh, it was in such an exquisite way that lit her nerves with every sweep. Every crossing. Her body tensed at first. Froze for a moment as the heat started building in her core, leaving her open for more. Alix opened her mouth to say something when Elvira's eyes flashed with that silent "Oh, hello!" and her lips parted, just enough to be noticeable.

Alix just shot her a knowing smile and a nod. If she were a telepath, she'd be boasting, just a little: "Yeah, and she came built in with that! We just got started!"

And Dizzy pleaded for some reciprocation, using her body instead of words. It was then that she had a devious idea. A sure hook.

They would play for now, with Elvira grinding back and forth on the girl's face, allowing herself a taste of what she'll be bringing to their contest and humming her appreciation of it. Relaxing some, almost like they were in a bed instead of a ring.

That's an idea...

Meanwhile, her hand slipped beneath Dizzy's shorts, with a couple fingers placed by her entrance. They would rub, press, massage, prod. Stoking the flames and teasing at what could be, but not delving too deeply just yet. Dizzy was just getting started, and so was she.

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy wasn’t a quitter, but she was a realist. Enough to know that she was pretty much beat, and had been since the moment she faced off against Elvira. The woman was, in so many ways, an evolved version of herself - bigger, stronger, more experienced, maybe even hornier. Taking her head-on was always going to end in sweet, sweet failure, and the idea of going up against this woman in a match at all, let alone some crazy multihour, multifall match, was an insane challenge for someone with her level of skill.

Dizzy couldn't be more excited. She was reasonably sure she hadn't been more excited for anything in her life, definitely not in recent memory. That excitement only grew as she lay beneath Elvira, smothering by her perfect peach. It was intoxicating, but she forced focus. After all, she had a job to do down here, and precious little air with which to do it.

Quicker, incessant strokes now, picking up the pace with every touch, pressing deeper and working her way into the folds. She savored the taste, of course, but she shelved her enjoyment for the time being and set on the task at hand: driving Elvira wild.

Wilder.

The oncoming unconsciousness wasn’t the only thing vying for her attention, either, as she felt a pair of fingers working their way into her shorts, fingers she assumed were Elvira’s. There was always a small chance Alix was getting into the action, but she doubted that was the case. She knew her mentor’s touch well enough to recognize, and this was new. Everyone approached sex differently, and this was no exception - Elvira was more teasing, more patient than most, taking her time working Dizzy over, even as her hips began to buck up on their own accord and her body took on a mind of its own.

She was going to pop, and it wouldn’t take long. But she held on, endured, determined to make the most of her time, right up until the last second.

[DSX93]

Quicker. Deeper. Hitting all the best spots with ever increasing gusto. This was exactly what Elvira wanted to encourage. The redhead could be called a lot of things. "Unfair" could even be one of them, sometimes. But not here. She'd laid that gauntlet down and Dizzy picked it right up, earning wordless calls for more, particularly through more rolls of her hips.

And now, with a couple fingers reaching into the depths to encourage her further, with a thumb rolling across that magic button, all working with precision that had become as second nature as breathing years upon years ago. Elvira too had plentiful experience in this position. Working with an ass like hers in her former profession would make that experience inevitable. Dizzy had only moments left, and she would use that time to jab that figurative needle in her arm.

The ring would soon fill with moans and squelching noises as they worked their magic on each other, attracting the attention of everyone in the gym who wasn't knee deep in a workout. Alix herself had made a makeshift fan of her hand as she observed the scene. "My, oh my!"

And indeed, both women would swept into a frenzy. A fiery storm that would rage on until...

Until...

[BlackAkuma]

Pop.

One would think that being smothered into unconsciousness would make it harder for someone to enjoy having an orgasm, but she often found it was the exact opposite. As her world began to dim, her senses went wild, her brain struggling to continue its processes and amplifying everything as a result. Every second stretched, every moment was precious.

It was a raw, visceral feeling, and when Elvira’s probing fingers finally struck gold, the shock tore through her system like lightning. A shrill shriek reverberated through the vixen’s body, her back arched, and a steady river began to run through between her legs, as she came in spurts.

It was the most divine, amazing feeling, and Dizzy reveled in it, even as her lights began to fade. She wasn’t sure if Elvira was going to let up or plunge her into total darkness, but at the moment? She could not have cared less.

Her body relaxed, her licking slowed, she savored one final taste of this goddess, and she waited for whatever was to come.

[DSX93]

Elvira could be quite competitive, but in this instance, she was happy with simply holding out longer. But hearing -- and feeling -- that muffled scream wouldn't be enough. It wouldn't be until she got exactly what Dizzy gave her: A hand that had been thoroughly soaked in the juices that were forming a puddle underneath her. Once the petite Italian treat had given that up, she'd let her own dam break with an ecstatic cry, giving her more to drown in underneath the plentiful, delightfully oppressing flesh.

Oh yes, she's going to have some fun with this one.

The volcanic spectacle had their audience making some serious noise for them, but she wasn't done yet. Hell, the Endurance Queen had yet to even start breathing heavily, but that was beside the point: She'd held up her end of the bargain, and now..."Sweet dreams, Dizzy." With her face buried underneath her, she wouldn't be able to see it, but she treated Dizzy to a sweet smile anyway. Maybe she'd be able to hear it in her voice. "I'm sure I don't need to tell you to keep those thoughts until we meet again."

Alix took a few steps forward, watching even more closely than she already had before...

[BlackAkuma]

‘Sweet dreams, Dizzy’.

Dizzy did have sweet dreams. She dreamed such wonderful dreams.

She and Elvira were someplace luxurious- a palace, a five-star hotel room, a mansion, it didn’t matter and it seemed to change every few seconds or so, anyway. The two of them tussling on the sheets, slipping and sliding over each other. Dizzy, trying to fight her way out, but always finding the redhead on top, never truly getting away. Elvira keeping her under control, wrapping those legs around her, smothering her with deep, longing kisses…

Then they were on the beach. Midnight. High tide. Under the darks, hidden in the shadows, making love on the sands. Nude? Yes and no, it seemed to change every time the waters rolled over them, and she didn’t care much, either way. Elvira was on top, laying over, her body pressing her into the sands as they kissed and licked and groped and sucked and…

They were far away, in space, floating inside a space station or a rocket ship or something. Science fiction-y. Dizzy was small enough to slip inside the bigger woman’s spacesuit, and the two of them pressed together, making love as they floated and spun about in the air, her wild read hair whipping about in every direction, her curves enveloping her, her tongue pressing deep into her mouth as the saliva drifted between them…

Dizzy was nowhere, Dizzy was everywhere, Dizzy was out, taken away in a blissful slumber, her body gone totally limp beneath Elvira’s enveloping figure, passing out with a low, rumbling moan.

[DSX93]

"She's out! She's out!"

Elvira promptly disengaged and repositioned to the side, moving with the fluid precision of someone who's been here and done that so many times, they've lost count. Rolling Dizzy to her side, checking her breathing and her pulse...Cool, calm, and collected, no worries; she's just being thorough. Alix wasn't too worried, however.

"She'll be fine. She just needs a few minutes to sleep this off.

"I figured. This isn't her first rodeo with smother knockouts."

"Is that so? I'll keep that in mind for our match. Speaking of which..." Elvira stood, pulling up her bottoms. Good thing she brought an extra set of clothes. The time she's spent in such sexually charged circles has made it a habit. "I want an Ironwoman One Night Stand match."

An Ironwoman One Night Stand match?!? An alarmed Alix was about to inform her that she wasn't that far along in her training -- far from it, actually -- when Elvira clarified, "Don't worry. I won't push her too hard. I'd just like to get to know the young lady who inspired you do so much with this 'After Dark' venture."

Alix took a second to look over to Dizzy. Seeing that she wasn't stirring yet, unlikely to open her eyes and potentially misconstrue the concern, she laid a hand over her own heart and breathed a sigh of relief. "In that case, I'll run the idea by her. I'm sure she'll love it."

"Great! And what do you say to lunch at Nobu Downtown to catch up?"

"Are you gonna be in town on Sunday?"

"I will. It's been a while since I've been to New York. So long, it feels like I have to take in the sights all over again."

"I'll be happy to show you around!"

"Looking forward to it. Ta-ta for now."

And with that, Elvira made her leave. Though Alix would call out to her for one more thing: "Hey, can you toss me my bag? It's right over by the steps there." And after being obliged..."Thank you!"

Elvira headed over to the showers while Alix got a towel from her bag to dry off Dizzy's face, taking care to do it extra gently after noting her peaceful expression. She really must be having some sweet dreams.

Once that was done, she'd wait by her side for her to come to.