L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Oh please, your booty smells like a vat of rotting daikon radish, you have no room to complain." Vega would shoot back "Quit whining and just OHHHHH!"

She was interrupted by a sudden gush of pleasure as she felt Miyabi's tongue poke her ass, sending a visible blush across her cheeks.

Ignoring her trapped foe's pleads, she would slowly grind on her face. Vega was in love with this feeling of dominance, and was in pure bliss getting payback in the form of a rimjob. She glanced up to see how much longer she had. "Damn, only 30 seconds left"

Miyabi was trapped under the beautiful booty of Vega still, giving her an unbelievable rimjob, working her up and down. Not intentionally, but rather because she had nothing else to do. More whines would echo out aswell.

"OHHHHH YES! Just like that!" Vega would moan with pleasure, grabbing a hold of Miyabi's knees and giving them a squeeze.

The signal for the start of round 3 sounded, and she let go of the legs. Still wearing a bit of a blush, she playfully took her time getting off from on top of her opponent, stopping to readjust her hair into a ponytail while still sitting atop Miyabi's torso.

The third round bell had rung, and Miyabi was trapped under the Vega, licking away still. It seemed Vega didn’t care, taking her sweet time. As soon as she could breath, the white haired girl shouted. “YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO BE HORNY WHILE SITTING ON MY FACE!” She ordered, unable to dislodge Vega, looking up at her. “G-get off my chest...please.” She was flattening her titties.

"Only because you asked so nicely" Vega would reply, turning back with a wink.

She climbed off of the visibly distressed Miyabi, stepping away from the loveseat.

"That felt damn good, I bet that wasn't the first time you've done that" she teased, still mentally in a bit of a cloud of bliss but trying to ready herself for the next round

Miyabi was huffing for air. As soon as Vega let her go, she rolled away from the girl, spitting. “You’re disgusting!” The white haired girl yelled, before standing up straight.
She’d raise her hands for a basic lock up, informing her. “I’m going to punish you for that, and you’re going to suffer soooooo much.”

"Mmmmm sure" Vega sarcastically responded as the two locked up in the middle of the room.

Her legs weren't quite back under her yet from the pleasure she received from the stipulation round, as she could feel her now furious opponent slowly gaining the advantage in their lockup.

Miyabi was going to take full advantage of the state Vega was in. "What's wrong darling? Nervous?" She would say, with each other pushing her down into the ground more. "Stop being soooo nervous!" She'd yell, pushing down even more, basically pushing her whole weight ontop of Vega. "Stop being a crybaby!" More and more weight. "Stop being so horny!"

"I'm not nervous" Vega would respond as she struggled to keep Miyabi at bay. "Crybaby? You are the one doing all the crying here"

She could feel Miyabi shifting all of her weight onto her, and her legs didn't have the strength to keep this up. Her legs were shaking and delaying the inevitable, until finally she couldn't hold the position any more and the two of them came crashing to the ground.

Miyabi would keep taunting the smaller girl, putting more and more weight on her, before she came crashing down.
Being ontop, the white haired girl grabbed Vega by the hair, and placed her on her stomach. “Heres something you’ll like, perve.” She says, and, sitting her larger frame on her back, snaked a hand around, sticking fingers into Vega’s mouth to get them all covered in saliva.
If that worked, she’d bring a hand back, now ‘lubed up’ and slip it into the asshole of Vega. “C’mon, tap.” She offered, only having the fingertip in for now.