L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Nnngggh...!" Amane jolted a bit as she felt Cream inserting a finger to her sopping wet sex.

The sensation was electrifying, and then she felt another digit joined, and another, making it a total of three fingers inside her. Amane let out a louder moan into Cream's butt as the smaller girl began to stimulate her for real. She's still kissing her opponent's ass, although getting a little sloppy as her smooching was mixed with her moaning.

"Mmmmghhh...!"

Cream only grinned in victory at hearing Amane’s moaning getting louder against her ass as her fingers kept on fingering away at the vulnerable sex. The blonde haired woman even moaned a little at feeling Amane sloppy kissing her butt some more.

“Hmm~ Good girl! Keep on kissing my ass and I’ll make you cum!” Cream said with a growing smirk. She knew it was only a matter of time before Amane would cum again from her fingering!

Amane was getting overwhelmed with everything she went through at the moment. The smothering had gone for a while that she's getting lightheaded, and her womanhood looked like it's spasming and going to burst soon. She just kept kissing Cream's ass unwittingly as if she's not fully conscious, her folded form began to tense up, her toes curling in and out. It didn't take too long from that point for the inevitable outcome to happen.

"Mmmmm...! Mmmpphhh...! Mmmpphhhhfff...!" Amane let out muffled cries into Cream's rear and writhed around, her juices then spurted out from her sex to the crowds' delight. "Nnnghhhh...!"

“Cum! That’s right! Cum for me you dirty little whore!” Cream said with glee as her fingers went into overtime at seeing Amane buckling her hips in very similar motions. It didn’t take long before Amane climaxed all over Cream’s fingers, making Cream only dig harder till Amane finally stopped cumming.

Giggling at the fluids dripping off her fingers, Cream used one of Amane’s discarded clothing to wipe her hand clean before getting up, freeing Amane from her hold. Standing up, Cream would flex above Amane, basking in her victory and doubt Amane could do anything against her at this point.

Amane flopped to the mats as Cream released her, and she just laid there, barely moving apart from her chest rising up and down dramatically as she panted heavily. The referee started the count immediately, with Amane seemingly only half conscious at best, staring at the flexing Cream with a silly and ecstatic expression. The smaller girl looked like a goddess for a moment, and she barely heard the voice of the ref.

"...five! Six...! Seven...!"

Slowly, Amane began to show some sign of life. She groaned, then sluggishly rolled herself to the side. Her body felt like lead after the latest climax. Nobody would blame her for staying down, and honestly, she didn't think she could get up this time. She tried to raise herself a little, only to slump onto the mats again.

"Nnnghh..."

"...twelve! Thirteen...! Fourteen...!" the ref's counting continued.

Only a few seconds remaining in the twenty counts, and it didn't look like Amane could get up in time.

Cream giggled and kept on looking at Amane mockingly, loving every second of this match. But as she thought about it, why should the match stop? Glancing at her groaning, shaking opponent, Cream smirked at a new thought filling her head.

As the count only got higher and higher, Cream would suddenly stop it by going to her hands and knees and grabbing her opponent! The ref blinked in shock at what Cream was doing as the woman would push Amane to sit up before lying down where Amane was lying. After a few seconds of getting comfortable, Cream would push her opponent right back where Cream was lying, forcing Amane to lay on top of the smaller girl’s stomach.

Cream’s legs instantly wrapped around one of her opponent's arms while one arm would wrap around Amane’s neck, keeping the woman on top of her and trapped. Cream flashed Amane a smile and said “Isn't this fun?! I can simply just keep on playing with you till I feel satisfied.”

Spoiler

All of a sudden Amane was pushed up by Cream, to the surprise of everyone. The referee stopped the count because of that, and soon enough Amane was pulled back on top of her opponent who then trapped her. She was confused at what's happening, until Cream made her intention clear with her statement.

""W-wha...? N-no... I... n-no mooreee..." she protested while squirming weakly within the smaller girl's grasps.

“Aww, what’s wrong? You don’t want to keep on playing?” Cream asked mockingly as her free hand would trail downwards on her opponent's stomach to the spot she’s been targeting the entire time. Cream made sure she did this nice and slow, wanting her opponent to know where her hand was heading towards her sensitive sex.

“Of course….If you agree to some….conditions. I might just release you and stop this match.” Whispered Cream with a grin as her hand stopped and rested on her opponent stomach.

"Uuhh... I c-can't... take much more..."Amane whined, still w wriggling a little as she nervously looked at Cream's hand which slowly trailing down, anticipating where it's going.

The smaller girl stopped on her stomach, but it didnt look like she's done, judging from what she said. Amane could only guess what Cream wanted from her, but she doubted it'd be something fair.

"C-conditions...?" she asked.

“Yup! Hmm, let me think about it.” Cream said, taking her time as her hand gently massaged her opponent’s stomach and the rest of her body limbs squeezed down on Amane’s other arm and neck.

After taking her time, Cream would finally say “How about…oh I don’t know….You being my toy, answering my calls when I want you over to my house and being on time when I give you a date to arrive at my location wearing whatever outfit I say you should wear.” Cream said with a beautiful smile on her face.