L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

As Lexi rolled him to his back, Yuto just gazed half emptily at the ceilings, his chest rising and lowering intensely from his heavy breathing. He needed that orgasm after two ruined ones, even if it left him in a state of mess.

"T-that was amaziinngg... nnghhh..." he said, not really focusing on Lexi as he's just too drained to even think at the moment.

The question now was if he's going to submit. The boy didn't seem like he's in a state to answer such question so the referee didn't approach him just yet. Even the crowds couldn't really predict what's going to happen. On one hand Yuto looked quite spent already and it'd be understandable if he called it quit at this point. On the other hand, the boy was also known for his resilience, so it wouldn't be too surprising if he decided to keep going, even if he practically had zero chance to win the match.

An honest smile of satisfaction drew in Lexi’s face when Yuto commended her handjob. It wasn’t needed but sometimes it just felt good to have someone giving positive feedback. Lexi remained there, lying on her side with her head resting in her arm and her other hand drawing figures in Yuto’s chest playfully. “That’s nice, but I need you to stay on your toes…”, she started and Yuto surely didn’t notice how her smile turned from sweet to devilish in an instant.

Then, without warning and before the ref could come and check if Yuto was giving up Lexi sprung into action, sitting behind Yuto and forcing him to sit so she locked a rear naked choke hold. “The match isn’t over yet!”, she said just before wrapping her legs around his waist, getting her spandex-clad feet around his cock and giving it some nudges to force him erect once again.

"E-eh...?" Yuto was certainly caught off guard as he wasn't even thinking about the match at that point. "Nnggh...!" the boy grunted as Lexi pulled him into the rear naked choke position, which was then secured further with her legs wrapped around his midsection.

His opponent didn't actually strangle him, though, as her real intention was to keep him in place with the hold, while she's using her feet to trap his manhood. Yuto twitched and moaned, then he started wriggling around, rubbing his back against Lexi's tits inadvertently while his hands went for her arm, trying to pry the hold, or at least looking as if he's doing it.

"Nnngggg..." he didn't really protest or anything, though, simply struggling while his dick gradually responding to her touch.

The ref, who had been going to ask Yuto wether he gave up or not, looked completely puzzled when Lexi took action and prevented ant possible early end to that match by locking her rival in a new hold. Of course no matter how confused the referee could look the one that was bamboozled by this development was Yuto himself, but soon enough he would have more worries on his mind.

Lexi’s rear naked choke wasn’t one intended to choke Yuto. The pressure of her arms against his neck were more a way of preventing him from moving in any way, and then came the blonde’s true intentions in the form of a footjob. This was new for Lexi but she was eager to give her best and it showed.

Soon enough Yuto’s cock started responding to her touch and she knew he would be raging hard in no time at all. She had seen him standing up to attention so much now that she knew how easy it was for him to recover from any climax and ve ready to go again. A pretty commendable ability if one asked Lexi. “Ooh? You getting hard again! You kinky little man going hard against my feet!”, she teased him while giving his cock some attention, even driving her spandex-clad toes against his shaft.

"Aahhmm...!" Yuto started to moan louder as Lexi upped her stimulation, his grip on her arm weakening to the point he's just holding it.

Every now and then he squeezed on the arm whenever Lexi's toes hit a sweet spot, and his body arched slightly as well. Before too long, his hips also moved, humping her feet with some subtlety at first, but getting more shameless as time passed. The boy clearly wasn't thinking about the match anymore, just letting himself drown on the sea of lust, even if his dick had gotten rather sensitive from the previous climax.

"Oohh f-fuuckk... nnngghh...!"

Yuto was now shamelessly moaning and his weak resistance attempts were mostly dropped, reduced to simple squeezing on her arm whenever Lexi’s foot made it to a sweet spot, and it did regularly. Not a movement in which she could have a lot of precision but the blonde took good care in making it not only as pleasant as possible but as draining as she could.

And a draining experience it must have been. Eventually Yuto was even bucking his hips at it, making the rubbing between his raging erection and the spandex even more intense. Lexi chuckled and got close to his ear. “You must be feeling sooo overwhelmed right now. You sure you can take another one?”, she teased him with the implication that giving up was an option, planting that seed in his mind.

Yuto took Lexi's words as some sort of a challenge, one that he's not backing away from. He's already too far gone to call it quit now. He nodded and kept humping her feet, hinting her that he still had some gas left in the tank. It might be slightly uncomfortable due to his sensitivity down there at the moment, but he'd be damned if he stopped now.

"Nnnghh...! Y-yess... I... hnng...!"

Given how much she had pent Yuto up before he would explode in his latest climax Lexi was sure that he was just about to call quits. In fact, she was expecting it, her footjob being the last nail in Yuto’s coffin in his mind that wouldn’t even require to be pushed to completion. However, Yuto proved that even if he wasn’t a fighter in the wrestling department when it was about enduring wave after wave of pleasure the boy was an absolute powerhouse. When he just stated how he was going to take it Lexi raised an eyebrow, completely bamboozled at his resolve. She had to admit that Yuto had managed to impress her. Seeing this kind of resolve made him look better and made her respect him a lot.

“Fine. Then I’ll milk you hard!” To honor this reinforced sense of respect towards Yuto’s resolve Lexi devoted herself to her footjob, her spandex-clad feet going up and down his rod in alternative motion and sometimes stopping to give both jerking motions and nudges at his shaft. It looked like Yuto wanted to go out big and she was going to give him a finale to remember.

With Lexi's footjob getting more intense, so did Yuto's humping. The ruined orgasms he had earlier made him wanted to at least get even. He bucked his hips every now and then, rolling his head backwards, and before too long, his body began to tense up again. He squeezed her arm a little firmer as he's expecting another powerful climax, which happened seconds after.

"Ooohh... ! Nnnnghh...!" the boy continued to hump Lexi's feet as if it's the only thing that mattered now, his juices spurted out from his pulsating rod. "Haaaaaa...!"

When the climax was finally over, he flopped in the hold, his arms fell to his sides. To say that Yuto was in the state of mess would be an understatement. He panted heavily, looking barely conscious, his eyes half closed.

"Guuhhh... I... I give..." he said weakly.

That was it, the culmination moment. Everything Lexi had thrown against Yuto had got them to that point, all the buildup leading to that final conclussion. After all the teasing, all the neglect and all the frustration of the ruined orgasms came first the satisfaction of a decent climax and then the blissful agony of overstimulation and then a second climax. Yuto kept humping Lexi’s feet as if they were the only thing in existence until the blonde had milked him dry, then went limp looking almost unconscious until he announced that he was giving up.

*DING DING DING*

“Heck yeah!!” A smile of excitement and sweet satisfaction drew in Lexi’s face, who started letting the hold go but first she would go for a sound and nice kiss on his cheek. “Mmmmmwah!!” Once Yuto rested on his back, Lexi got up and wiped her cum-stained feet against the canvas just as the referee came and raised her fist declaring her the victor. The crowd erupted in cheers. There she stood, her sling bikini barely hanging in place so it wouldn’t cover neither her breasts nor her sex, all covered in sweat and cum both her own and Yuto’s. It was glorious.

The match hadn’t been very even in terms of chances, Lexi’s victory was never threatened, but she was exhausted nonetheless because some of the holds she had to lock were very demanding physically. Now her debut was over and it was time for her to reap her victory. She pointed at the crowd, thankful for the support, and made a small victory lap before she thought it was time to go get a well-deserved shower.

However, there was something else she wanted to do before.

Lexi walked towards the downed Yuto and bent her body so her curves, mostly her breasts, were dangling above him. She almost envied the guy. Then she said something that no one but them would hear. The crowd stood curious, amused at something that they thought was some trash victory talking but it wasn’t. Quite the opposite. “That was a good match hun.”, she started with a bright grin on her face. “But if you still have some in you I’ll be in the shower room…”, she said in an almost melodic tone before she stepped down the ring and happily pranced towards backstage, already thinking in that shower.

Match end: Winner is Lexi Sterling by hentai submission.

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