L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"It can't end like this!" That was only thought going through Nashi's head right now as after the devasting piledriver left her on the mat, she couldn't move a muscle. Every inch of her body from head to toe was as sore as it could be with light bruises shown on her naked body. " I... have....to...move..." Nashi moaned out weakly as she let out weak pants of air. The idol's vision was blurry until she saw the faint image of Wicke's body looking down at her.

"Noooo...." Nashi let out as she tried to roll her body away but her body had taken too much pain and she couldn't move as things began to get worse for her as she watched as Wicke leaned down to grab her by the hips and lifting her upside down like before. "Wait wait wait please no!" Nashi pleaded as she cried digging her nails into the canvas but to no avail as she was once again lifted up but instead of a piledriver it was a mouth pressed against her womanhood! "AHHHHHHHHHHH STOPPPPP!!!!" The pinkette let out a sensual roar as the heat was rising in her body. To make matters worse Nashi was forced to fear the cheers and applauds as people began to take photos of her getting sucked off by Wicke! "PLEASE! STOP!" Nashi cried out trying to resist it but to no avail as Wicke's tongue made it's way further into Nashi's sensitive regions probing the idol more and more as her heart began to go faster and faster. Soon her pants began to faster and shorter than before as her eyes began to roll up with her tongue lolling out as much as Nashi hated to say it she couldn't keep it in anymore given her state of being. "OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD" Nashi yelled out for everyone to hear as moaned out Wicke's advances. "Mewah..... I'M CUMMMMMMMINNNGGGGGGG!!!!" Nashi yelled at the top of her lungs as a crescendo of the orgasm took place her fluids squirted right onto the mat and instead Wicke's face covering the veteran's forehead in Nashi's juices! Splat
DING DING DING
"HERE IS YOUR WINNER BY CLIMAX..... WICKE SYKEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!"


The bell rang as Nashi fell back down to the mat face first down with her hair covering her forehead panting from the aftershocks of the orgasm. It seemed her Cinderella story at LAW had finally come to a shattering end as the ref raised Wicke's arm up victoriously as the crowd cheered while Nashi laid down beginning to sob.

While having used this move enough times, Wicke grew a bit excited from finally gorging on Nashi's womanhood after such a rather unusually suspenseful bout. "Noooo..." Her distorted whisper responding to Nashi's cries. Using her tongue to brush and lap up where the rookie was most sensitive, clenching Nashi's hips to catch a feel but ensure that she stayed put.

The stakes and being left dry for the match left Wicke particularly ravenous as the clock ticked down, but eventually she was rewarded. The sound of gushing and a bell removed a large weight on Wicke's shoulders, followed by their bodies separating. A somewhat drifty Wicke would lick her lips, purring due to the new flavour gracing her tastebuds. An odd feeling on the inside complemented by a half-smile as her hand was raised from the mat. More on relief. Making ends meet as she wasn't close to expiring in this promotion, but on the other end, what will happen to the pinkette circled in her head.