L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Slurp... slurp... mmph
Ramza's technique may have been clumsy, but his enthusiasm was undeniable. His tongue explored her folds with increasing confidence and curiosity in discovering his sexual desire. When his fingers joined in, parting her slick lips and exposing her most sensitive areas, he zeroed in on her swollen clit.

Encouraged by her reactions, Ramza redoubled his efforts. His tongue swirled and licked, sometimes flat and slow, sometimes pointed and quick, never doing the same thing to see what else could work.

His golden eyes remained open, watching her face contort with pleasure above him even as his own face was pressed firmly against her dripping pussy.

But there's one teeny tiny problem. He's running out of breath underneath her. He doesn't know how long he could last breathing through his nose only. 10? 5? He doesn't want to find out. What he wants to find out is how long does it take to make this beautiful woman undone.

There was no way around it, Ramza was applying himself to the oral work and worship he was giving Reika. Yes, his movements gave away just how inexperienced the man was. He fumbled around here and there, but most of the times he did then came some rectification, and he was always eager to change his strategy, try new things and see what would work and what wouldn’t, sticking with the former. When the man pressed Yasha’s clit with his tongue the redhead’s hips quivered in a spasmodic jerk and she couldn’t contain a powerful moan that ripped from her throat. “Ooohnn~ fuck… getting close…” Reika felt confident enough in her rival’s disadvantage to openly state how she was feeling. She had let her arousal pent up and now her descent towards an ecstasy had started, triggered by that small clit rub.

Reika pressed her thighs together, sandwiching Ramza’s face between them and against her pussy, not because of some intentional strategy but because of an involuntary reaction from her body. She didn’t pay much attention to how this would leave Ramza unable to breathe because to be honest she wasn’t in a state that allowed her much thought. She hadn’t lied, she was getting close. She got a hold at Ramza’s head, pressing further against her sex so the space separating them would be non-existant. For some more seconds she remained there trying to stifle her moans until she suddenly started her plunge into climax. “Ooooh~ Aaah~~ Haaaah~~ AAAHHHH!!!!~~~” Moaning like a beast in heat, Yasha reached the peak of her climax. Her hips gave wild jerks against Ramza’s face while it let out her honey. Her lower body went from jerking to simply spazzing and trembling as the waves of pleasure crashed over her and started dying out. “N~nnnnnnhh~~” Reika let out a final sigh of contentment as her body gave away, falling on her side and releasing Ramza.

The second Yasha's grip loosened, Ramza tore his face free with a desperate gasp, sucking in great lungfuls of air. His face was drenched in her juices, dripping down his chin and neck. His golden eyes were watery, vision blurry from lack of oxygen.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Sweet air!" He gasped.

Then opportunity presented itself.

Before Yasha could recover fully, Ramza acted on pure instinct. Rolling toward her, he grabbed her thighs and yanked them apart, spreading her wide. Without hesitation, he drove two fingers deep inside her still-quivering pussy and began pumping them like crazy on her still sensitive pussy, not letting her recover from her orgasm.

Things had changed since Yasha’s initial excitement to get in control from the very first moment of the match and seize victory for that debut. Without being fully aware the demoness had fallen prey to her own lust, something she would have to reflect on later, and had been unable to compose herself, falling into a false sense of safety and bringing herself to an unnecessary climax that drained a decent chunk of her resistance. Now, resting on her side while getting mouthfuls of air while trying to regain her breath, it was time to pay for that carelessness.

It wouldn’t be clear if Ramza was just feigning weakness in order to have Reika feel overconfident or if his gentlemanly manners were actually part of his personality, but anyway his attitude clearly shifted. He turned to the still weakened Yasha, forced her thighs open and quickly drove two fingers inside her twitching pussy. “W-what are yo-aaaahhh!!” Feeling overwhelmed with too much pleasure to endure, Reika’s mind went foggy. It was as if a powerful electric current passed through her body and left her paralized. This was really, really bad. She needed to escape or she was risking the match there. Luckily for her, Ramza hadn’t secured his position much, so she was capable to drive her boot against his chest in a panic and to push him off her.

Quickly rolling over to get some distance, Yasha got on all fours and then on her feet even if her legs still looked wobbly. She needed to stall the match’s pace until she fully recovered from that orgasm which had been more intense than planned. She tried conversation: Ramza had looked easily distracted before. “So this is the real you… aaghhn. Good job trying to look nice but you’re just as sex-crazed as anyone…”, she said in between heavy pants while covering her overstimulated pussy with one hand, looking genuinely weak which she just hated.

Ramza stumbled backward, surprise evident on his flushed features. His fingers were still coated with Yasha's juices, glistening in the ring lights.

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to—" His voicd with embarrassment. But Yasha's words cut deeper than any physical blow could have.

Sex-crazed?

His cheeks burned crimson. She wasn't wrong though, was she? Just moments ago, he'd been too lost in pleasure to think straight. Too focused on his own impending climax to care about her demands. And now, after tasting her pleasure, he'd gone too far, too rough, too much right after her orgasm.

"Oh god, I'm becoming like my senior." He shuddered.

Meanwhile, on the shared dormhouse...

"I RAISED THAT BOY!" The collective horny individuals in the roster cried, proud to see another one join in the fun.

Back to the ring...

Ramza's gaze dropped downward, and his golden eyes widened at the sight of his still-erect cock. Despite his recent climax, his shaft remained rigid and twitching, pre-cum still beading at the tip.

His attention then drifted to Yasha, noting how her thighs remained pressed together, one hand covering her exposed pussy. Even from this distance, he could see the glistening moisture coating her inner thighs.

Without thought, Ramza's feet carried him forward. In two strides, he closed the distance between them.

"Miss Yasha, I apologize for my roughness earlier," he panted, already positioning himself behind her. "I promise to go gentler this time."

And with that, he grabbed her hips firmly and bent her forward over the ropes. Not waiting for permission, he lined up his straining cock with her entrance and pushed forward in one smooth motion, burying himself hilt-deep inside her dripping wet pussy.

"Nnngh—!"

Still feeling overstimulated by Ramza’s fingers on her pussy just as she came, Reika was having a bad time recovering from her orgasm. In hindsight indulging in her pleasure and allowing herself to cum that intensely even in a match that looked like she had in the bad turned out to be a bad idea and something the redhead would reflect upon and learn from soon. For the moment, however, the only thing Yasha could do was crawling towards the ropes and then using them as support so she could force her wobbly legs to hold, standing back on her feet but with a completely weakened look. The tables had turned, at least until the redhead managed to recover.

Ramza, on the other hand, was in a pickle of his own. The golden-haired man blushed heavily when confronted by Reika’s words. This wasn’t her original intention but it was something that gave her some seconds. There he was again, trying to look gentlemanly while he claimed Reika as prize. No matter how gentle he claimed to be, the facts were adamant: he was bending Yasha in between top and middle rope and fucking her.

“O~oh fuck. Nooo!~” Yasha protested when Ramza buried himself deep in her pussy. Her body was betraying her and despite how overwhelmed with pleasure she was at that point when she could feel herself approaching a second climax. Her hands gripped firmly the ropes she was entangled with, a movement that attempted to distract her from the pleasure numbing her senses as much as it tried to just hold her standing.

Despite everything, Yasha’s situation was dire and she was fighting the inevitable. “Not agaiinn!!~ ~ AAAAAHHHNN!!!~ ~ ~ ” With a wail of mixed despair and pleasure Yasha came a second consecutive time. Her body jerked like crazy and her legs gave out so the only thing holding her would be either the ropes or her rival. For what felt like an eternity Yasha gushed and rode the waves of agonic ecstasy until she became nothing but a whimpering mess.

The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the arena as Ramza began pounding into Yasha's pussy with increasing urgency. Each thrust made her body jolt forward, her massive breasts swaying beneath her with each impact.

"Miss Yasha, I'm s-sorry! I can't help myself!" he gasped, his voice strained with effort and lingering shame. His hips slammed against her ass again and again, the wet squelching sounds filling the air alongside the crowd's cheers.

But then he noticed something... her pussy was squeezing him impossibly tight, almost like a vice. Her walls were fluttering, milking his cock. The moment Yasha's pussy clenched around him like a vice, Ramza felt her entire body shudder. Her legs gave out completely, leaving her hanging limply over the ropes.

"A-ahh! Oh god, Miss Yasha!"

Without thinking, Ramza's hands shot forward, grabbing her heavy breasts to support her weight. His fingers sank into her soft flesh as he continued pistoning in and out of her dripping pussy.

The sensation of her massive tits filling his palms combined with the wet heat gripping his cock sent Ramza spiraling closer to his own release. His balls tightened, his cock swelled even larger inside her.

"Miss Yasha! I-I'm close! I'm so close!"