Boiling Point

[BlackAkuma]

While it was safe to say that HEAT was already burning out of control and didn’t need any more gasoline tossed on her, Freezer couldn't help herself but tease, especially when she was in a good mood - and she was definitely in a good mood. The little spitfire on top of her had a viral energy about her, one that made her blood boil, and it drove her to fight, struggle, and challenge even now when they were on the cusp of something so incredible.

She wasn’t sure what to expect, but she could say that getting her clothes ripped was low on the list of guess. She let out a strange noise, a cross between a laugh and a surprised yelp, as wiry fingers worked at her top and ripped it to shreds, leaving her topless and exposing her to the fresh. There was the brief worry about what she would be doing for clothes when she left this room, but such concerns were far from the surface, a problem she would worry about later. Much later.

At this moment, however, she was more concerned with the raging demoness on top of her, the one sliding off her for some reason. Freezer began to sat up, only to get knocked back down when a stiff punch landed into her midsection, slicing into her taut abs. Her midsection was better suited for this than most, hardened from rigorous exercise, but the wind was still knocked clean out of her, leaving her in a coughing fit on the floor.

This time, there wasn’t any pithy comeback - HEAT had her truly stunned and hurt, open for whatever she wanted. The reigns were totally in the younger wrestler’s hands.

[Dubski]

HEAT's fist landed against Freezer's stomach hard, doing precisely what she wanted: asserting her dominance and knocking the breath out of Katakura. She wouldn't be mouthing off now. As Freezer tried to curl up to the side though, Mihoko gave her a shove to force her onto her back again and then moved her leg over her midsection to help keep her down. HEAT would then grab hold of one of her sparring partner's breasts in her hand, groping and squeezing it. She was massaging it, loving the feeling of it in her hand as she said, "I love those breasts...!" She let out a gleefully wicked laugh, throwing her head back.

It was certainly getting her even more in the mood to be so dominant and rough with Freezer now. It got her adrenaline pumping even more, allowing HEAT to just go even harder. But then she would slide her other hand under what remained of Katakura's outfit, moving down lower until she reached her mound. Then, she began to firmly rub and grope the chilly girl's sex, ready to hang on her every reaction as she watched her face, licking her lips. Her heart was pounding as she did so, longing for more and more.

[BlackAkuma]

For someone who was used to being in the driver’s seat, getting dominated by someone - especially someone that she’d been dominating not too long ago - was a surreal experience. If she were being critical, she’d say that HEAT was coming on a little too strong with the punch, but other than that? She was perfectly fine with letting the young firebrand have her way. No point in stopping her when she was on a role.

Freezer bit her lip as HEAT went to town, trying to silence her moan as the woman’s hand went to work on her breast. A little sloppy, lacking finesse, but she up for deftness with sheer enthusiasm, and the result was enough to make the ice-cold maiden melt. When another hand slipped into the shadows of her shorts, there was no holding back - Freezer let out a long, lewd cry, and her hips took over, bucking against the fingers, pushing into them, searching for every single sensation, craving every touch.

”Oh, god,” She panted, breathless, as she arched her back and undulated in time to the touches. ”Don’t stop, don’t-”

[Dubski]

HEAT Mihoko's hands were getting precisely the reaction she wanted from Freezer. The fiery brunette enjoyed that Katakura was happy with it--she was rarely ever this aggressive with another woman, but another woman had rarely ever gotten her into this position. But Freezer had done a great job getting her into this perfect mood. "I don't plan on it!" shouted Mihoko, licking her lips as she looked down at her partner's hot, writhing body below her.

She would then use her fingers to give firm squeezes on her breast before focusing on pinching and kneading her nipple to really try amping up the pleasure. She loved how that flesh felt in her hand--and HEAT was sure that Katakura loved it too.

And then finally, Mihoko slipped two fingers directly into Katakura's snatch, pushing them deep in. She would then start to pump them fervently, looking to drive Freezer wild with it immediately. "How does that feel?" asked HEAT as she kept working over Freezer, letting her fingers explore a new area with each firm, swift pump of those digits. She was looking to get instant reactions from her, to see the frosty girl's hot body totally overtaken by her.

[BlackAkuma]

There was a sloppiness to HEAT’s movements - while she didn’t think this was the woman’s first time, she would wager that she had never done anything like this. Subtlety was entirely out of the wind, with HEAT swarming over her like a wild animal, fucking with a frantic fervor, one that was almost as terrifying as it was erotic. Jekyll was gone, Hyde was in control, and there was no telling when she would be going back.

Freezer couldn't fight the flames any more than a winter breeze could stop a forest fire. So, instead, she decided to go along with it. Enjoy the ride. Savor the lust.

”It feels good, Mihoko.” She arched her back and thrust up into HEAT’s probing fingers, gyrating against with a perfect rhythm. She grasped the hand that was tweaking her breast, not to push it away, but to pull it closer, as if she was afraid it might stop at any second.

She could feel an orgasm coming, welling up from the depths. So close now, so close. The dam was going to burst at any moment. ”Kiss me.” Her voice was meek, pleading, sounding so similar to Mihoko’s passive tone that it almost surprised Freezer herself. ”Please.”

[Dubski]

Those fingers continued plunging into Freezer's wet pussy, driving in over and over with intent to make her blow. Katakura had given in to HEAT Mihoko entirely, just wanting more and more, and it only got the fiery girl even more fired up. She pinched that nipple in her hand, tugging on it hard and pulling on it, adding a bit of pain to that pleasure.

Without any hand free, Freezer's request was made more difficult. But Mihoko made it work, like a sexy game of Twister. "Gladly..." growled HEAT before leaning in close, giving her a hot, dominant kiss. She wanted to give Freezer a climax to remember. And the kiss would seal that, letting her remember what it felt like to kiss her as that pleasure coursed through her. Her tongue jammed into her mouth while her hands continued to work.

Then, HEAT slipped another finger inside Freezer's snatch, making three digits thrusting inside her. And after having done it enough, she knew exactly where Freezer wanted touched the most. And she went for the kill, slamming her fingers directly in that spot. She wanted to feel her climax under her, just feel that powerful, hot body of Freezer's release in her grasp. HEAT Mihoko was sure it would be amazing, and it would happen any moment from now.

[BlackAkuma]

The list of women that Freezer had shared a bed with was long and extensive, and some less satisfied lovers accused her of being a player. Perhaps not without merit, as she did little to hide her lust and wanton ways. They accused her of being transitory, of not remembering the women she wooed.

Ritsuko Yazaki. Heather McMillan. Susan Akano. Jeniffer Reed. Reiko Nanakase. Momo Hanabi. Sakura Tanaka and Yuri Tanaka, twins.

The list continued; she could have filled a page without checking her phone. Every woman was as unique as a snowflake, giving her a different experience. Some were more assertive, some weaker. Some energetic, some shy. Some outgoing, some introverted. Dozens upon dozens of experiences were all fresh and vivid, cherished memories that she wouldn’t trade for anything.

But Mihoko would always hold a special place among them.

The kiss was the spark that lit the gasoline, though that extra finger certainly added to the flames. Freezer let out a long, lewd, lustful howl into HEAT’s mouth as she bucked beneath the woman, jerking about as the lightning ran its course. Every muscle tensed, her back arched, her eyes rolled back like a woman possessed…and then came the release. She deflated underneath her conqueror, dropping all at once as the strength left her body. Utterly spent. Completely satisfied.

Freezer closed her eyes and caressed Mihoko’s face with a loving hand. ”That was…” For once, words failed her, and she chuckled at the realization. ”That was something.”

How poetic.

[Dubski]

HEAT Mihoko felt the stiffening of Freezer Katakura below her. Every part of her body felt warm, melted by the intense sexual attack from HEAT. She knew that Freezer wanted it, which made it far sweeter, and it left Mihoko wanting to give it to her that much more. To eagerly show Freezer that she wasn't meant to be taken lightly, and that she wasn't just some weak little girl. She could be an equal to Freezer, and HEAT was showing that off in spades now.

And when Freezer's body began thrashing under her in the throughs of her climax, Mihoko stayed close, clutching onto her with both hands and her mouth, enjoying every movement, riding atop her. HEAT had done it, and it was more than clear that Freezer loved it. And with how intensely that Freezer came, it looked like HEAT had done an exceptional job at that.

She was looking satisfied now, with Katakura laying under her. She would have a smug look of satisfaction on her face. Maybe she needed to do more. Maybe she needed to keep asserting her position. HEAT Mihoko would need to make Freezer know that they weren't equals--that Mihoko was that much better than her! And she let that run through her mind until she suddenly felt that hand on her cheek. Freezer's tone, and her face. Her compliment, delivered delicately, and showing a different side of Freezer than she had been accustomed to.

And her smugness began to fade, and her aggressive desire to put Freezer further in her place was gone. Her expression softened for a moment, and she slowly reached up to press her hand against Freezer's. "I..." Mihoko wasn't sure what to say. Her more shy side peeked out slightly, but there was still a part of her that was filled with adrenaline still, and she was very, very horny from all of this still.

Clearing her throat loudly, HEAT would then drop her hand before grabbing Freezer by her wrist, scooting back and then giving her a tug to pull her close as she sat back now. "You're not done, though...! You need to get me off now!" proclaimed HEAT Mihoko, biting her lip and then adding, "Or you won't like what happens!" said Mihoko, trying to maintain her bratty confidence. But truly, if she wanted to make good on that threat, she already would be. At the very least, she thought it would only be fair if Freezer were to finish her off, as she was already quite wet under her leotard. She would then wait to see how Freezer would respond.

[BlackAkuma]

Freezer was melting. Figuratively, and in some ways, literally.

As she withered underneath, she looked up and nearly laughed at the smug look on her lover’s face. It was strange to see this kind of energy in HEAT, so satisfied and dominating. She wasn’t so vain as to think of herself as this woman’s first, but she could make a fair wager and say that she had never been in control like this before. Time would only tell if HEAT would develop a taste for it, but she hoped that was the case. She certainly seemed to enjoy it.

As she basked in the afterglow, reality began to set in again, Freezer saw some flickers of the meeker Mihoko returning. This was the thing with fire and ice, wasn’t it? The flame could rage and burn and melt, but in the end, it could only endure for so long. Nothing can burn forever, after all, and when it fails, when the fuel runs out, the cold is always there to retake its place. Ice is eternal. Unavoidable. Inevitable.

She was in uncharted water now, but to her credit, Mihoko swam forth bravely. Freezer didn’t resist as she was pulled in close - far from it. She leaned in, pressing their foreheads together, staring eye to eye with her lazy grin. ”Oh, I wouldn’t like it, would it? I doubt that. But okay.”

She pushed forward, harder and harder, trying to force Mihoko on her back while she moved over her. ”Fine. Tell me what you want.” She gave HEAT a slight kiss on the lips. Just a taste. ”Or should I get creative?”

[Dubski]

Mihoko was still blazing right now, her body panging for some pleasure. She wanted it--practically needed it right now, and Katakura was the only one who could give it to her. This girl she had taken a shine to, and had just dominantly finger banged, and was staring face to face with. After her pithy threat, it looked like Freezer was enjoying it still; it was something that satisfied HEAT greatly, making her smoldering form melt a bit as she looked into her eyes.

She was forced onto her back, propping herself up on her elbows. But a kiss came. Just a brief one. It made HEAT gasp in satisfaction, giving her a far more eager expression. She needed her release. And she needed it from Freezer. But Freezer wanted instruction. The question had made Mihoko's face wrinkle in frustration as she grit her teeth with a groan. She grabbed hold of Freezer's hair and then forced her head down and shouted, "I don't care! Just get me off or I'll just ride your stupid face!"

HEAT wasn't able to stifle her rather oppressive tone, but she was still far too aroused now to have to think about how she wanted it. Katakura was more than confident enough in her abilities, clearly. She could figure it out. She could get her off effectively. Mihoko just didn't care. She wanted this beautiful girl to give her the release her body was crying out for.