L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Gyaaahh!!!" Amy cried out as her body continued to be molested and fondled with, with her bunny outfit being made redundant as it was veing pulled away, shoeing more and more of her naked body. Amy snapped back, grabbing Phoebe's bunny suit and taking it apart too, before throwing her foot up and kicking Phoebe back, visibly annoyed.

"So, you want to see me naked huh? Perverted slut. Well then, I will oblige only if you remove yours too. Only fair, right?" Amy offered, which was a deal she intended to keep. If Phoebe decided to bare all, Amy would too, and once both of them are naked, Amy would then dive at Phoebe for a bearhug grind!

Phoebe and Amy struggled against one another as she would eventually manage to rip the clothing right off of the girl, wincing as she nearly fell back from the force. Of course that would also result in Amy getting the chance to reach back and undo the buttons to her own bunny suit, leaving her in just her singule legged tights.

Now, more embarrassed than ever with her body basically fully exposed, she grit her teeth. "Why you... You... Insolent BITCH!" she yelled, grabbing onto Amy's hair as the woman dove in for a bear hug grab, causing Phoebe to stumble back a few feet and be on the receiving side of the grinding of their bodies. Shit! This stupid girl just won't let her win already!

Amy wasn't sure what was more embarrassing, being in a bunny suit, or her birthday suit, though she was surprisingly more comfortable being naked. Phoebe on the other hand, seemed less than comfortable, considering her reactions. Amy was not going to let Phoebe win, no matter what. She had lost whatever dignity she had left after stripping naked, and now, she did not need to think about her looks.

"You are the bitch!" Amy retorted as the two women slammed their bare bodies together, before Amy pushed Phoebe into the wall, grinding their breasts and womanhoods together. "You will admit that you are a pathetic slut, and that I am superior!" Amy demanded as she made the fight even more erotic, aggressively kissing Phoebe on the lips.

Phoebe winced as the two of them stepped backwards and now Phoebe was pinned to the wall, their naked bodies grinding against one another while the girl was starting to get the upperhand on the rich brat. This was so humiliating. As opposed to Amy-- who preferred to be in their birthday suit-- Phoebe would much rather be in a bunny suit than naked. The girl was forced to endure the pleasure while Amy clashed their lips together, their tongues having their own form of a wrestling match with Phoebe coincidentally also losing in that category as well.

"Mmh..! Nn..! Shlurp... Mmph!"

She tried to scream and moan, but her mouth was muffled, her hands reached up wand would grab onto one of Fischl's ponytails, attempting to pull on it. If Fischl were to feel down towards Phoebe's crotch, she would feel that the pleasure had started to get to the girl because her womanhood would be wet with juices dripping down.

Amy was not aware how skilled she seemed to be at the more erotic side of combat. Either that or Phoebe was sonehow even worse than her, as the blonde had taken near full control of the fight from the moment she decided to get erotic. She was feeling the pleasure build up in her body, evident with the moans that were being emitted from her mouth.

"Mph... Ngh... You are... inferior to me!" She mumbled into Phoebe's mouth as the two women continued to get sexual, with Amy trying to keep the pressure on her. She also crept a hand down to Phoebe's pussy, feeling the wetness on her crotch, though she too was getting wet too.

Phoebe could barely take the pleasure as it was. She knew it was horrible to go into a hentai match while already hot and bothered. That's it... That was going to be her excuse for why this whore got the better of her so many times! As their lips parted, Amy would see how lewd Phoebe's expression had become, panting hot breaths while trying to find her ground to stand on in the fight while her body was screaming for Amy to give in. This was so stupid of her...

"Ha... Hah... Mmn... You... You don't know anything..!"

She replied while attempting to grab onto her opponent's shoulders to flip their positions and reverse the hold. If she were successful, Phoebe would attempt to pull one of Amy's legs up and rest it on her shoulder, her legs situating themselves so that their womanhoods are clashed against one another and she would be able to start scissoring from a standing position. Though this position was primarily so she could get rid of her own horniness.

Despite being in a dominating position, Amy was still feelimg the heat a little bit, though not nearly to the extent that Phoebe was. She thought that she could force Phoebe to orgasm quickly, so her attacks got more aggressive.

"You... are inferior to me... just cum... and pass out on me... alre-NYAH!"

Amy was interrupted as Phoebe turned the tables and pinned Amy to the wall, before stretching both womens legs apart, so they were both standing on one leg, their pussies connected together. Amy was annoyed by this, but since Phoebe was seemingly closer to orgasm than she was, she allowed it.

"Nghh, you horny... slut... My pussy is better... than yours!" She said defiantly, rubbing their womanhoods yogether, blushing brighter than before.

Phoebe would grab and pull on Amy's hair while she continued to grind their womanhoods against one a other. If she was going to cum, she wanted to make sure Amy was going to cum with her.

"J-Just... Just shut up..! You're always talking!"

She yelled at her between moans of lustful pleasure. In the hopes of making Amy talk less, the rich brat would reel her arm back and attempt to deliver a strong punch to the girl's gut, hoping to knock the wind out of her while also weakening her ability to resist cumming.

Before Amy could reply, she felt a strong punch hit her in her gut, causing her to groan in pain and pleasure, as the tribbing war continued regardless. This definitely hurt, and it made thr pleasure between her legs increase, but she held on, retaliating with a punch of her own to Phoebe's gut. It was clear now tgat the two were getting sick of each other, despite the fact their match had gotten sexual.

The two women grinded more and more, with Amy moaning louder and louder with each passing moment. "Ahhh, my, my pussy.... Ahh, feels, so good..." She moaned, struggling to contain her emotions.

Phoebe's eyes widened with panic when the only thing she managed to get out of her gut punch was a punch into her own gut. "GYUH!" She gasped out her hands reeling back to clutch her stomach. Phoebe wasn't good at taking strikes and that weakness would allow Amy to take full control over the current situation if she wanted to.