Ripping the Midnight Oil: Ripley vs Midnight a Hentai Match

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley saw, and felt, Midnight's orgasm hit her. Ripley basked in her victory for a couple seconds before her own orgasm hit. The wave of esctasy hit hard. Her pussy clenched and squirted her fluids all over Midnight and herself. Her body convulsed as wave after wave of the orgasm flowed through her. After 30s of an intense orgasm Ripley looked at her opponent, the woman she just defeated. She could see the dejection in her face. Ripley felt proud. The feeling of winning was amazing for someone who was usually on the other side. She felt like she now owned Midnight and was better than her and wanted to rub it in her face. A wicked smile crossed Ripley's face.

The ref came over and helped Ripley up. Before Midnight could get up, Ripley put a foot right down on her chest, holding her under her. The ref raised Ripley's arms in victory.

The winner of the final fall and your winner of the match by 2 to one 1 orgasms...

"THE UNBELIEVABLE" RIPLEY!!!!

As the announcer declared Ripley the winner she did some poses over her defeated opponent for the camera. She flexed her arms. She did some winks and kisses, pointed to the crowd. She even did a victory Vee with her fingers before bringing it to her lips and sticking her tongue through it.

After posing for a few minutes she finally took her foot off of Midnight, but she was done with her yet. Ripley grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to her knees. "I told you, you were going to taste winner pussy after the match! Now get locking you loser bitch!" Ripley then shoved Midnight's face into her bare, sopping wet pussy. Ripley grinded it on her face working towards another orgasm.

[Elphie]

Blair remained there, lying on her back with her eyes blocked by her arms and breathing deep in order to recover from her climax as soon as possible. Her plans were to just get enough strength to get out of there. She wanted to be backstage, out of sight and alone and then start to process the sting that defeat left in her. She heard the bell ring and the announcer letting everyone know who the winner was. Obviously he didn’t say Midnight’s name and at that moment everything became official: she had lost her first match. It had been a well-fought match, yes, and her rival had proved being a tough one capable of giving hell to any decent h-wrestler, but none of that offered Blair any solace at that time. The only thing she could think of was the loss result.

Things were going to get worse for Midnight, though. Just as her chest was starting to rise and fall in normal breathing the raven-haired noticed the pressure of Ripley’s foot against her chest. Of course the greenette was posing. Despite herself not being the bragging kind of type, Blair wasn’t mad at her rival. After all Ripley had shown quite a character and now that she won she had some bragging rights. Midnight didn’t want to see her defeated face when she opened LAW’s website the next day so she remained as she was, with her arms covering her face.

Midnight wasn’t sure for how long did Ripley celebrate and pose for the cameras because for her it felt just too long, but after all that the woman’s predicament wasn’t over. “Auuuu! Let me go you slut!!”, she protested in pain when Ripley grabbed her by the hair, forcing the raven-haired on her knees. Then she remembered Ripley’s promise from before and her face twisted in a grimace. Her rival was going to make an example out of her. Midnight muffled her protest because she was quickly forced against Ripley’s sopping wet pussy, the pussy that had defeated her. Midnight digged in, pressing herself even harder against Ripley, burying her face in her sex. She would ravenously lash her tongue against the greenette’s nether lips before pressing on, getting her tongue to fiercely go at her inner folds while her face would be so buried within her her nose would give small nudges at her clit. Blair wasn’t a sore loser, but Ripley was asking for it, so if the greenette wanted a climax Midnight was bent on giving her one she wouldn’t easily recover from.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was basking in her victory, her opponent forced into her pussy, forced to pleasure Ripley one more time. Ripley was feeling kind of heelish and wanted to make sure her opponent felt like she was Ripley's bitch. "Yeah eat that winner pussy! It tastes better than your loser pussy! Look me in the eyes and tell me you are my bitch!". Ripley would pull Midnight's face out for a second for her to reply, then spit in her face before shoving her back into her pussy. "Let me know when you want to eat my winner pussy again and we can have a rematch!" Ripley pushed her deeper and grinded harder as her orgasm grew. She freely moaned, "Oh yeah right there, you loser! OH GOD!! OH YES!!!"

It didn't take long till Ripley had a huge squirting orgasm. Her body twitched as wave after wave of endorphins washed over her. She pulled Midnight in deep so her mouth and nose were completely covered by her pussy. Her juices flowed all over Midnight's face, drowning her literally. The orgasm lasted for over a minute, Ripley squirting the whole time. The adrenaline from winning was the only thing that kept Ripley upright as the huge orgasm ripped through her.

She held Midnight in her pussy for a while after the orgasm was done, slowly catching her breath. After a good minute, she released Midnight to drop to the mat. She didn't even check to see if Midnight was conscious as she stumbled out of the ring. Her legs were wobbly after such a huge orgasm and a tough fought match. She did have to admit her opponent was good, even great. She had barely beat her it really came down to the wire. Ripley waved and sent out kisses to the cheering fans in the crowd as she slowly walked up the ramp and to the locker room to take a nice long shower.

[Elphie]

After a hentai onslaught that left her battered and exhausted, Midnight still had to endure Ripley’s victory lap that involved the raven-haired being forced to eat her rival out all while the greenette roused the crowd and threw some more of her bravado at her, boasting about her victory. Blair thought that it was part of Ripley’s right to brag when winning but some part of her thought she was going too far when she asked her to state how was her bitch. “Uuugh. I’m your… bitch.” Letting out a low groan of disgust Blair complied halfheartedly. “Ow! You fucking slut! M-mmmph!” Midnight almost loses it after wincing in surprise when Ripley spat on her face, but the greenette quickly pressed her against her pussy. For a moment Midnight thought of biting her but that wasn’t how she did things. Instead, Blair focused on getting over with it, making Ripley reach an orgasm and maybe then she could go.

Not so long after this Ripley started shaking and screaming in pleasure as she hit her climax. A gush of juices drenched Blair’s face, who let a muffled groan of disgust. Ripley’s orgasm was a violent one and she even pressed Midnight harder against her sex, smothering the woman against her pussy. Midnight squirmed but couldn’t free herself and for some seconds that felt eternal for her she was out of breath being force to get Ripley’s scent. Only when the greenette had riden her orgasm she released Blair, who crashed on the mat on her side coughing violently.

When Midnight managed to compose herself again she looked around her and Ripley wasn’t anywhere to be seen. It seemed that the greenette exited the arena. This was a relief as Blair’s predicament was over. Slowly getting on her knees, then on her feet, the raven-haired looked at the remainings of her tattered leotard before starting leaving the ring with unsteady pace. She really needed a shower and some rest and maybe then she could start processing what had transpired there. One thing was sure though: she wouldn’t forget about Ripley easily.


Winner by 2 orgasms to 1: The Unbeliebable Ripley.