Takao Okimoto vs "Captain" Mizuki- Battle in the Bedroom

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There was a whole word that Mizuki has not experienced, but Takao was kind enough to give the redhead a special tour so she doesn't get destroyed by the sensual half of the locker room. Many lusty women would be thrilled to dominate such an adorable amazonian beauty, Takao included in which her motives were a bit unclear to say the least. Everything looked too easy for the veteran to the point it seemed comical. A heavyweight who had the might of an ape was trembling within her arms. "How do you seek pleasure exactly?" she whispered to Mizuki before sneaking a kiss to the back of the neck, while rubbing everywhere else.

It was when Takao hit the jackpot or the holy grail, the thing that shall reward her with full control over the fellow athlete. Due to being preoccupied with other pleasure, the blue clad wrestler was free to slip her hand underneath Mizuki's bottom and feel her crotch. "I am afraid I must. Let me assist with your release" she responded not slowing down her other movements, now massaging the sensitive woman's private area already feeling something sticky build up in between her fingers. How long can Mizuki last before bursting? Not long probably.

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Mizuki was had by Takao in probably every sense of the word and the redheaded embodiment of athleticism was moaning her heart out as Takao was playing with her breast as if it was a plushie toy, except that toy was very sensitive. Aahh.. I... Seek aahh... Victory Eeahh..!

It all intensified when Takao went way down, rubbing at Mizuki's crotch, which sapped any kind of resistance from the big girl. AAaaahh!! EEEhhh!! MMMhhhaaahh!! Mizuki was already wet down there from all the teasing up to this point in the match that she managed to fight off somehow, but now that Takao struck the weakspot of the death star, Mizuki exploded. Well, in a sense that it didn't take long for Mizuki to have all of her muscles tense to the maximum before the release came. NNo-aaaaahhhh!!! It was the first time for the innocent Mizuki and with the release, she lost all her strength, her muscles and her body eased up and went limp into Takao's embrace.

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Everything Takao used to get the high ground over Mizuki, she would have it seized within her victory. "Victory is your pleasure. How charming" always enjoying their few word exchanges. "But will you attain what you seek? I also appreciate the feeling of her body" Not showing any restrain in her advances and teasing mannerisms. The athlete will become her toy to play with and probably a repeat partner.

It only took a few fingers moving in tandem to scramble the Mizuki's mind. So much for seeking victory unless Takao was the type of person to shoot a bullseye blindfolded. Ignoring the tensing of muscles coming from her opponent, she was able to reap the rewards and make Mizuki become seemingly overwhelmed. "That was enjoyable wasn't it Captain? You can have more if your endurance builds up..." whispering into her ear before looping an arm around the neck and legs around the redhead's waist. Cum dripped from Takao's fingers as she attempt to finish Mizuki once and for all.

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Mizuki was at the mercy of her opponent and Takao's fingers were doing devil's work, that turned the Captain into a moaning mess that was dripping cum from her crotch. Takao was also whispering some suggestive stuff that was driving her crazy. Mizuki yelled out in unwanted pleasure as she climaxed, her body tensing up before going limp. Mizuki felt spent, she wanted to reply to Takao's teasings, but it didn't seem like she could muster the energy or a proper answer for that.

Not long after Takao proceeded with the actual match. Mizuki quickly found her body trapped between Takao's thicc and sexy thighs and her sides were being sqeezed the same way Mizuki squeezes watermelons for practice. Though Mizuki was a tougher watermelon than any other and that meant that Takao would need to work her sweat dry if she wanted Mizuki to resign.

Mizuki's hard body could withstand that for quite a while, however, unfortunately, that was not the only concern for her as Takao's arms wrapped themselves around Mizuki's throat and that was something she could not withstand for long, no matter how tough she was. A sense of panic made Mizuki's hands to rush out and grab onto Takao's wrists and forearms. The athlete would try and pull at the arms of her opponent in an attempt to pull them off her throat or at least weaken the choke. MMnnnghh!

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The noises passing through Takao's ears did alarm her slightly. Mizuki being so overwhelmed, it almost sounded like she was begging for her life. For the present moment, their bodies remained melded together minus slipping slightly from the flowing fluids. Takao sighed as she awaited time to run forward as she applied her submission hold, working over the redhead's neck and midsection like they were made of marshmallow.

Even if Mizuki's core was made of titanium, at least her neck wouldn't be so guarded meaning she could be incapacitated with enough patience. Apparently the sensation was enough to awaken the athlete enough to fight back. As a result Takao was forced to stress her muscles a bit in order to secure the choke. "Urghhhhhhhhhh" growling herself as the blue-clad wrestler's influence was fading a little.

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Mizuki was in some serious trouble. Her body had to endure the full force of Takao's juicy legs and to make matters worse, the bigger woman managed to almost fully clamp on her throat. The only thing that saved the captain was her strong arms, pulling on Takao's forearm. She didn't exactly manage to pull it away from her throat, but she did make herself enough space to breathe.

Mizuki managed to prevent the quick KO attempt, even if that wouldn't really mean victory for Takao since this was submission only, but getting choked out certainly wasn't something that Mizuki would let happen to her. However, that meant that she had to leave her body wide open and at the mercy of Takao's powerful legs. NNghh!! Uughaahh!! Mizuki kept grunting and shouting in pain as she felt her muscles being crushed between her bones and Takao's legs as well as her bones were feeling the brunt of it. However, by the sounds of Takao's strainful efforts it seemed like Takao was pushing herself to the limit just as much as Mizuki was pushing her endurance to her limit.

Aaaaghh! EEaagh! Mizuki would continue to cry out in pain while she would keep bridging her body again and again, mostly subconsciously as the product of trying to cope with the pain. Each time, she would be lifting a part of Takao's body with her and then crashing it down to the bed each time. Well, it was hardly a great strategy since the impact with the bed wasn't actually painful and neither could she break free with that bridging motion. However, it wasn't a strategy at all, since it was all subconscious action as a reaction to the unbearable pain. Then again, it would cause a slight ''riding a bull'' effect, meaning that for Takao to continue to ride this unruly bull, she would have to spend some extra energy to keep the hold and her legs from falling/sliding off the rookie powerhouse.

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Still pressurising on Mizuki's throat, she still aimed to choke her out, even if it wasn't as enjoyable compared to a leg squeeze or body grind. It didn't help that the constant prying was making her hold less effective. Her mind was so driven on simply hanging on, Takao didn't concentrate much effort towards to reapplying the chokehold due to the strain building on her own end.

A leg and body clash would decide how the match would play out. "NNNNNGHHHHH RGHHHHHHH" grunts coming through the crusher's teeth, concentrating almost all of her lower body strength like attempting to crush a coconut with excessive pressure. Both women looked exhausted from the current dreadlock with Takao's looking particular bright from stress and building fatigue. "(This is one special foe...but a limit exists)" her thoughts trying to be supportive.

Unaware of Mizuki giving her a little piggyback ride, there would be further growls from the constant collisions with the mattress. Of course it didn't cause pain but the impact made the veteran lose focus everytime with every bounce. The redhead's reactions were unintentionally working in her favour with a single motion made Takao slip ever so lightly while sweat accumulated even further in between their bodies. Even by exerting any remaining energy, she couldn't deny that this position was no longer favourable. Spreading her arms and legs back, Takao fell onto the mattress for an extended period of time, only moving slightly so Mizuki wouldn't land on top of her. The pro rested on her back panting heavily. She was tired, annoyed and strangely satisfied at the time. Will her opponent offer anything else, especially with Takao not being full incapacitated?

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MMMghhnnn! AAArrhggh!! The captain moaned out load as Takao's juicy thighs were doing work on her frame. Her body and mind were screaming for her to give up and stop this torture, but deep inside she knew she must not, no matter how much she wanted to just let it all go. She wanted to defeat Takao, or at the very least not disappoint her like she felt she did with Misaki.

No matter how determined Mizuki was, she felt like she was getting closer and closer to her limit, she wondered how much of this she could take, but then in an instant, all the pressure on her body and neck vanished. Mizuki felt Takao's heavy breathing from underneath her, though Mizuki was breathing heavily herself. Despite how much she'd love to just lay like that until the morning, However she knew that this was her only chance against Takao and so she would use whatever strength she had to roll herself on top of Takao, laying face to face on her opponent and the two would be exchanging hot breaths. UUhaaahh... Mizuki had to moan out from the strain to just get her body on top of Takao's.

The bodies of the two big and strong women were glistening from sweat. It felt so damn good for Mizuki to touch the entirety of Takao's body with her own, that alone was enough to turn her on. Now it's my turn, I hope you're ready, Takao-senpai. Mizuki would huff out in her face as she would try to grasp of Takao's wrists or hand and try to grapevine them above or at least to the sides of Takao's head. She would try to secure Takao's legs in the same way.

Regardless of how successful or how much time it would take to secure Takao's limbs, Mizuki would start using her supposedly stronger abs to her advantage and she would start grinding those stone-like abdominals up and down Takao's belly and of course, their breasts, crotches and legs would follow along.

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Despite her admiration for the athlete's tenacity, Takao receiving a loss against a total rookie would lead to rather conflicted feelings, excluding the instance of Mizuki somehow being resistant to most harm. She looked to be in the final stretch by judging Mizuki's groans and cries for help. Takao just needed to exert more tension to her target's body, but the veteran was also reaching maximum capacity. She couldn't just squeeze an extra drop of strength and paid for it as a result.

"Urhhhhhh..." not even speaking a clear response to her body being pinned down this time. If the match were to continue she had to exploit the most delicate of weak points and Takao had a general idea about where they were. Unfortunately she wouldn't be given room to make an impact with arms and legs restrained. Just what will her opponent bring to the table?

Attempting to keep cool and conserve energy, she slowly tried closing her legs but Mizuki already was keen on slipping through the gap. "Ahhhhhhhhhh you...." a booming hold slipped out of her lips as soon as the redhead began grinding. From chest to beneath, every part of her body was given an intense rub. This is what Takao excelled and enjoyed the most. Not wishing to be outperformed in her preferred style, she in return shifted her body up and down while also flexing her abdominals. No matter how prevails in this particular clash, somebody was certainly enjoying this grind no matter how flattened they were.

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"that's right, Takao-senpai, you're going down." Mizuki declared right after she finished up securing takaos limbs and sensing a sign of weakness in the senpai's reaction. A happy smirk appeared on mizukis exhausted face as she sensed that victory was in her grasp as much as takaos body was. Mizuki would make every last drop of energy for this final grinding session to make sure Takao would surrender.

"Ooaahhh... Nnnhhh..." The moans came out longer and louder because it seemed like Takao was fully committed to settling things this way as well.