Eileen S. Vs. Origa X. - Honed Weakness

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Eileen knew that when Origa did indeed go, she'd do so in dramatic fashion. Merely resting atop of the giant wouldn't be enough, not if she wanted to force her foe through the entirety of that climax. So when Origa did indeed begin to release, Eileen clamped down as if her life depended on it!

Her thighs would squeeze all the tighter as her hands almost cruelly dug into Origa's flesh, purely to hold on!

Massive grin to bare as Origa thrust her every which way in that unintentional manner, when her foe finally settled so did Eileen's vice-like grip. Having kept her lips locked for about half of Origa's orgasm, Eileen found it simply too irresistible not to release, if only to let the audience hear the giants powerful moans!

"There we gooo~" Eileen hummed, her right hand raised to stroke through the giants hair, as if soothing a wild animal. "Alllll done..."

A wink given, with the stunned referee finally catching wind of the posture Eileen had on Origa. That being that the redhead had her shoulders flat, with Origa now ideally far too exhausted to do anything about it...

"...One...!"

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Like a balloon leaking air, Origa’s body practically deflated after her orgasm. Her strength draining out of her along with her juices as her violent bucking came to a halt. Eileen managing to hold on for dear life, almost extending her climax longer as she pressed against her just to hold on. Midway through, the redhead had released the kiss she had been holding, allowing the amazon to shamelessly scream her pleasure to the arena.

Origa panted with glassy eyes as her climax finally came to an end, the touch of Eileens hand in her hair was oddly soothing to the amazons body. Even though her mind hated it and screamed to fight against it. But she didn’t do either, she just laid there staring blankly at the lights and Eileens strangely glowing face looking down on her. But then the amazon heard the referee’s count.

Her body still burned with needy desire, and she let faint moans out with every breath. But her mind refused to give in and let Eileen win after her underhanded tactics. It might’ve been foolish to keep fighting with such a handicap, but truthfully Origa wasn’t thinking straight after that explosive climax. She just followed her instincts for that final second.

Her body bucked to the side and she threw her right shoulder up, just barely escaping the pin as the third count was coming down. ”Not yet....not yet.” she panted against the canvas.

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Eileen was outright positive this would be the end - Origa was big and strong to match, but even she couldn't muster strength after an orgasm under such intense heat. Or could she?

The redhead found her answer of course, as with a strong heave she was shoved from Origa all at once. With her face naturally turning a shade!

"You..dare..." She'd snarl with pure venom, as images of her astonishingly dominant victory faded away in her mind. At this rate, the aphrodisiac she had forced upon her foe was likely starting to wear off. And even Eileen in all her confidence didn't want to compete with composed, vengeful Origa!

Knowing that the likelihood of her gaining a victory over Origa through pain or submission was still impossibly low, Eileen would be forced to simply turn back on the charm as it were. A motion she quickly committed to, as she extended her hand to snatch Origa's nearest hand.

And put it straight upon her own bust!

"Oh my..!" Her tone would shift all at once - the spite leaving her voice as she became something of a flustered schoolgirl. If the drug was going to wear off, then Eileen could at least still use Origa's fluster to pacify her.

"You're still so eager to go!" Her hand still to Origa's own, as she forced the giant to grope her whether she tried to pull away or not!

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Origa didn’t know how long the effects of the item of whatever she was forced to swallow lasted. But judging by the way Eileen looked surprised at the amazons kick out and following snarl, maybe it didn’t last long. That meant all Origa needed to do was last long enough for the aphrodisiac to run through her system. Then she could have some much needed payback.

But Origa still needed to last long enough, and Eileen wasn’t going to standby and do nothing. And Origa’s body was still at war with itself, moaning at every touch and grind as her climax did little to quell the heat. It was only through sheer force of will that she was able to kick out of Eileens self assured pin, and the amazon was unsure if she would be able to do so a second time.

It was then that Origa felt her wrist get grabbed and pulled towards her opponent. But what she thought was Eileen moving for a submission hold instead turned into something much more humiliating. ”Wha-what! No, l-let go! I’m not mmmm!” the amazon panted as Eileen forced her to grope the redheads breast, her blush increasing so much it looked like her head was about to explode.

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Eileen wasn't letting go of Origa's mitt, which in turn meant the giant wasn't letting go of Eileen's bust. Not that she had any say in the matter!

Continuing her 'routine' with even a blush somehow emerging on Eileen's cheek, the redhead continued to play the part of the innocent. With her next motion taking her performance up a notch!

"Oh...!" Eileen forcibly pulled on the arm she held, to suddenly yank herself forward against Origa. Though to the onlookers and perhaps even the referee, it would look like Origa had actively pulled the redhead.

To get Eileen once more atop of her!

"Ohhh my..." Her tone continued even as she adjusted herself on top of that hefty human mattress, though unlike earlier, Eileen was not laying atop of Origa. Instead, she was sat upon her midriff, with her front facing the giants legs. And Origa's hand still to her bust!

"What are you doing to me..!"

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Origa knew exactly what the redhead was doing, what she was planning. Which was only made worse by how she was unable to do anything about it. Forced to watch as the redheaded elite puppeted her hand and made look as if she were the perverted one in this match. And Eileen made sure everything looked like she was, with the sounds she made, the way she moved, to the way she managed to force a blush on her cheeks!

Origa let out a frustrated growl as she tried to pull her hand away. All the while, Eileen blushed and squealed like a schoolgirl. To the point that even the referee looked to believe it. The amazon opened her mouth to retort, to shout Eileen off of her and show that she wasn’t the instigator in this. That it was her body that was being played with, not hers!

But the aphrodisiac had yet to leave her system yet and her body was still over sensitive. So as she opened her mouth, Eileen shifted. Her body moving and twisted, all in the act of trying to fake pull away from Origa’s hand but at the same time grinding her body more against the amazons. Any words or defense that Origa was about to say were suddenly drowned out by her moans.

”Iyahhnn! Mmmm!” she mewled as Eileen finished shifting her position. The amazon was now facing the redheads rear, while Eileen herself faced her legs.

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It was quite the sight as Eileen sat upon Origa once more, with an expression to her that told the crowd this was not the predicament she wanted. For with Eileen's hand still to Origa's own, the giant was still very much made to look the aggressor in this moment!

Shimmying about once she had found her top spot, Eileen would even somehow muster a blush as her hands moved Origa's mitts across her thick bust. A part of the redhead wanted to merely hold this position, and see how low she could bring Origa through a forced grope of her jugs. She even considered laying back to really add to the moment and make it look as if Origa was groping away at her, what with the redhead being 'forced' to lay upon her.

Instead, Eileen went for something even more definitive in her attempts at controlling the giant. Releasing those hands all at once along with that ploy to make Origa look to be the one in charge, Eileen pressed her hands to Origa's core before pushing off. In one sudden motion Eileen's plentiful rear would go from sitting atop the giants core, to being just above her bust. With Origa's chin no doubt tickling against her cheeks!

Licking her lips at the sensation to come, Eileen would place her hands just a little higher - to the underside of the giants bust, before attempting to heave herself again. To this time, drop her mighty rear flat on Origa's face!

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Origa didn’t know if he face could get any hotter, or her blush any brighter but she didn’t want to bet against it. Eileen was a puppeteer and Origa was the puppet as the redheaded elitist guided her arms to make it seem as if she were the aggressor. However when the amazon would try to respond otherwise, Eileen would grind her body against the amazon still sensitive own and leave the giant breathless.

It became particularly bad when Eileen began to turn herself around, her body never leaving Origa and making sure the giant felt every twitch. By the time she was done Origa’s eyes were looking at the redheads back and rear. Suddenly her arms were dropped, finally released from Eileens grip. This meant that the redhead had finally finished putting up that embarrassing facade. Yet it also meant that she was moving on to something else.

And Origa’s feelings would turn out to be true as not long after, her devious opponent would begin to move her rear backwards. First it was on top of her chest, her chin tickling again the thin material that made up her attire. Then it was up once more and Origa was suddenly plunged into darkness as her face was covered and her airways blocked. Her arms moved to try and shove the redhead off but drained as she was now, it was nothing more than weak pawing.

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Eileen had a great smother, but her facesit put it to shame. It wasn't difficult to imagine why, given the bottom heavy nature of the stacked redhead. With thighs that could squeeze out a lightweight in half a second, it was no surprise that at the top of them one could find a massive rear. One currently flat on Origa's face, making her head disappear from everyone's view!

Dropping the charade entirely that the giant was in control of her, Eileen all at once went into her fully dominant mind set, with a finger raised as to wiggle. As if to say Origa had no chance at all, and the crowd should never have doubted her!

"There there, my large pet..." Eileen tutted, keeping herself perfectly still, with her feet straddling either side of the giants soft waistline.

"It's all over now..."

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Origa’s arms pressed and pushed against Eileens perfect rear, trying to escape the darkness that had enveloped her vision. Muffled moans vibrated against the redheaded elitists cheeks as Origa lost more and more oxygen to her opponents smother. Her feet lightly kicked against the ground as she pressed and pushed with all she could muster. But with how drained she was from Eileens soft advances, those pushes didn’t truly amount to much.

Origa couldn’t see anything and her hearing was mostly muffled, but she could hear Eileens smug voice as the woman basked in her superiority. Even though it was gained through cheating and underhanded tactics, but Origa could do nothing about it. As more time went on, more of her strength faded and her struggles began to die out. Her feet stopped kicking and her hands fell limp against the canvas.

The only signs that the giant amazon was still conscious were the low muffled moans that leaked out from beneath Eileen. And even those were dying out as Origa’s air supply reached on empty.