Cody v Eir

Yo yo! How's it going

Think so eh? Might find this ass a little harder to kick than you'd like ;P

Only thing that'll be moaning is you... in pain. Grinning like a devil, I do some early stretches that make no effort to hide the curves of my form under my wrestling top and bottom. And once ready, with the bell rung, I come at you like a wildcat crashing your face down into the ring.

"Wouldn't have it any other way." I hiss back, teething grinding together straining with my muscles against the deadly leg lock. "But I'm a gambling girl, and I think my thighs are a damn sight better then yours..." A surge of effort forces you off my neck and reverses our positions. Now my thighs scissor down around yours with an addition of hard strikes into your stomach from balled up fists.

teeth*

"Mhahahahahaheheehe..." A taunting laughter spills from my lips while I crane my neck back away from your crotch. "Is there supposed to be something down here? Feels as smooth as me..." I say, meeting your eyes. I wore a friendly smirk, a look that said 'come on, harder'

"Little imp!?" Honestly shocked, I look a little taken aback. Your hand finds my firm bubble-like butt and strikes it hard, leaving a red print on the skin. "Now that's a new one, and I'll have to admit. Think I like it~"

My body bucks, kicking you off me and soon I'm on top of you, holding you down with the weight of my body. "Not enough to go easy, sure you understand mate, but I'll remember it for later."

"Oh is that what you are doing?" My legs snake under your own, getting them nicely locked up. Then before you could issue a retort, I've clamped my hand down on your mouth gagging any snarky comments to come. "Cuz you are right friend, I am in my place..." I lean down, savoring the moment and whisper in your ear. "On top.:

My rather pleasant chest pressing down against yours, full breasts squishing just under your chin

The wind kicked out of my lungs, forced out from the body slam. But, lucky for me, that belly splash was only a light slam. So sucking in a lungful of air, I grapple your torso with my arms. Holding firm, and with a very impressive amount of strength I slowly sit up, stand, then suplex you over my back and into the ground in a explosive move! Though the attack took as much out of me as it may have damaged you, leaving me breathing heavily and stepping back a few meters.

"...Fuck..." I groan, rolling one shoulder.

"Nnnnggggaaaahhhhh!" Screaming in pain, I slap my hands against the ground and kick my body. A mad attempt to buck free, to escape from the painful way you bent my leg over your elbow.

In order to steal a kiss, you have to take it from someone unwilling. What you found instead was a pair of very willing lips, happy to lock with yours. Going further even, and letting our tongues roll against the other in a small mirror of our in ring struggle

"Hey Cody..." I whisper, more of a low sensual moan than anything else.

"Gotcha."

And at that moment I stop playing possum, now that you were completely off balance in order to lean in and kiss me.

You are pulled violently down, and find yourself getting crushed between my toned athletic thighs once again. This time face to face with the cheeks of my ass.

"Oi now, none of that." My response is smacks of my own, delivered just as strikingly to your belly. "You haven't earned the right to touch me down there yet~"

Cheeks wiggling, you play my ass like a drum slapping away at the beautiful backside I had. For my part, I felt myself seize up. A flush of embarrassment now that I was in such a compromised position and that you were having fun playing with me in it. Didn't help I was being displayed so heavily. "FFffuck~! Asshole!" A growl fills my throat, attempt to escape as my rear end is used like a bongo.

My legs stretch back further reaching back up to my shoulders showing a rather large range of flexibility. While also, still, showing off both my ass and the hint of my sex underneath my wrestling panties. Face first with your crotch, the bulge smearing against my lovely face I can't rightfully say that you don't have something packing down here. But that doesn't mean I was going to admit it

Instead I continue to groan in frustration, jerking my body to hopefully find a spot where you were weak and I could twist free.

Shifting my panties aside reveals a very cute, faceable pussy. The bald mound was cleanly shaved, a smooth pair of lips with a thin line of pink hinting at the treasure inside. One you quickly got to exploring, stretching my sex open and digging your digits into my honeypot. Now my ass and cunt both were exposed, and shown off to the audience while I lay pinning painfully beneath you. But the touch of your fingers on my slit was more than enough to distract me for the moment, making it easy to completely remove my panties leaving my pussy bare.

"Well if it's like this..." I mutter, resolving to pull out a 'secret' weapon. You are free to have your way with my flower for the moment. Your fingers exploring my folds, finding my clit and testing the tightness and tension of my sex. Which, to my credit as a... 'toy'... you find to be delightfully tight.

However, I don't just lay back and let you do that. Distracted with my pussy, you aren't able to top me from pulling your bottoms down just enough to reveal your rapidly stiffening shaft... or to stop me from sliding it's cockhead into my mouth. Clasping my lips down, I roll my tongue expertly across it's crown dragging in long lovely licks.

With sex acts now in play, the ref calls for the round to end. We're forced to break apart, and move to our corners then I'm commanded to strip the rest of the way down. With a shrug, I oblige and follow the rules sliding my bra up and over my head then tossing it to the side letting my perfect pair of tits hang free. Full, perky, with two cute nipples pieced by silver bars and a elaborate tattoo across my cleavage my chest does make for quite the trophy.

"Well then Cody, round 2 it is..." I say, raising a hand up and beckoning you to come at me.

((Fuck))

((misclick))

"I knew what I was doing... if the ref hadn't made us break you'd have had your balls drained in under a minute." I reply, my eyes openly ogling your body from head to tip. I rub at myself slightly, getting myself wet and ready for what was to come.

"If that's a gamble you want to take boy, it's one I'm willing to roll the dice on." I reply, apparently deeply unconcerned when you got back to fingering the gash between my thighs. I got back to right what I was doing, my mouth opening up and starting to work over your manhood. I started with the base of your shaft, licking around it before going up to your cockhead. Making sure it was slick, then pushing the throbbing example of manhood down my throat. My red hair quickly bouncing off your crotch while I sucked you off at a practiced pace.

The crowd certainly seemed to enjoy it once control shifted to you. With your fingers locked in my red locks, all I could do was, well, serve. Just as you said. Instead of slowly licking you how I wanted, I was forced to suck and blow your cock like a common whore. My mouth was wrapped firmly along your length, tongue curled up under the bottom of your cock making a very pleasant path to guide yourself in and out of my wet warm and welcoming throat.

I let out a few complaints, but they are just gagged moans with my mouth stuffed full of dick

redrew a set of actions

I landed on the ground with a thud, and let out a pained groan. "Nnngghaaa..." But that groan quickly twisted into something else. When I felt the weight of your mass bear down upon me I knew I was going to be in trouble and soon if I didn't get away in time. But I didn't, a hand holding me by my neck against the mat you lined the head of your cunt crushing cock up against the lips of my pussy then pushed yourself all the way in claiming my sex as a conquest.

That groan became a moan, pleasure spiking up my back with my pussy now stretched out around your full throbbing girth. And god did I feel faceable, a mind melting tension greeted your manhood once it plunged into me. Soft, wet, but squeezing like my body was built to be fucked,

The wrestling match felt forgotten, for the moment at least, as we both lost ourselves in enjoying the carnal delight. The tingle in my back only grew stronger once I felt your hands on my breasts groping and grabbing at the fantastic mounds. Wet slapping sounds from each time your cock pounded flat against my cunny were almost as loud as the cheer of the crowd while we rutted like animals.

At this point, the ref steps in again telling us to break it up. Since you had me against the ground beneath you, it was ruled that you'd managed to pin me during the time you'd spend pounding. "T~that's not fair!" I protested, clearly out of breath after being manhandled by you but the ref told me to "suck it up bitch". And just what I was meant to suck became quickly apparent, as I had to blow you for a short while during a penalty round.

Which I did, with some degree of eagerness, slurping up and down your shaft and sack feeling the tell tale twitches of enjoyment while my mouth worshipped your cock.

is resisting cumming (99% chance of cum) => Came!

You got more than just a few moans from my lips. My eyes seemed to almost instantly roll back in my head, my face suddenly flushed almost as red as my hair. And if that wasn't enough of a sign of arousal, my nipples were poking out as hard as diamonds into the air. It was really the choking that did it, that pushed me over my edge. Soon my well toned body was quivering, a twitching mess with my sex spasming around your fingers while I moaned out loud like a bitch in heat. Back arching up, pressing my chest high into the air jerking about with a glazed over look.

My climax left me drained, laying limp on the ground trying to catch my breath while the aftershocks of a heavy orgasm still spilled out into my body

My eyes roll, and I make a frustrated grunt before muttering "You just got lucky..." Then my mouth opens up obligingly letting you slide yourself back down my welcoming throat. I start taking long, slow drags along every inch, pulling most of you out before pushing you back down until your balls rested on my chin.

Though technically that was a point for me, I didn't like how that felt like less of a win and more like a early preview of the post-match celebration. Still, I did make sure to swallow drinking every drop of cum you'd just blasted down my throat.

Since you were in the middle of basking in that post orgasm glow, I took the chance to get you rolled up on the ground with your legs wide apart and one of my hands on your still pushing dick!

"See, told you I knew how to suck." I whispered in your ear

"Nah, that wasn't luck." I replied, in between mouthfuls as I lazily kissed and licked your cockhead. Since this was entirely at my pace, and I wasn't in a rush to get you to pop again I took my time working your rod slowly. The tip of my tongue pressing down, rolling across that spot right below your crown where the tip of your cock shifted into the shaft.

Then further down, inch by slow inch, a long sensual drag until I kissed your sack working each ball with my lovely lips

"It was a lot of practice."

"N~no wait fuck hold on I!" I protest, scambling to fight back. But in the end you get me flipped over my breasts squeezed against the ground and my red hair a scarlet mess around my head. I look up, looking right into the audience getting hammered away at from behind. My cheeks clapped hard, I let out more whimpering cries and pleasured moans feeling my defense starting to crack. My slit was soaked, split open around a prick that was absolutely crushing me into the mat.

More than any other moment during the match, this is the position that makes the crowd go wild. Everything about me was out for the audience to see. From my legs, spread out wide to offer easy access to my heavenly hole. The smooth surface of my cunny, open around a throbbing masculine shaft plowing deep into the entirely tense pussy. Up across my abs that flexed and squeezed as I got railed. My bouncing breasts, jiggling in time with your powerful thrusts. The look on my face of pure bliss, my head tossed back as I'm giving one of the best dickens of my goddamn life

"HHhhhooolllllyyy ffffuuuuccckkkk... gggoooddd ffuccckkk!" I scream out, shouting my delight to the world

"Ggggaaaahh! Fuck you! Fuck you for having a dick this good!" I growl, clearly frustrated that I was enjoying this as much as I was. But I couldn't deny the fire flaming up in my crotch. My sex was starting to clench in pulses, squeezing then relaxing then squeezing, spasming on your shaft.

is resisting cumming (83% chance of cum) => Came!

Honestly, this time it was over with that rough shove to the ground. Just like when your hand closed around my throat and choked me out earlier, the rough treatment really did me in. But my orgasm hit me different this time, while you were busy burying yourself deep in my slit I started to freeze from head to toe. Every muscle in my body flexing, tensing out and going completely taunt. Especially the grip of my pussy, hilted full of cock, clamping down on all sides like a vice squeezing you for everything I could. My mouth slowly opened up and I let out a loud final cry as the dam burst. The climax drowned me in mind melting ecstasy. After that, I started to twitch sporadically before slowly going limp and relaxed. Eventually flopping onto the mat a fucked, conquered mess with a dazed far off look on my face.

There's still a slight hint of lingering defiance on my face, but that doesn't matter. I was defeated, and kneeling submissively while you finished and covered my face in your potent sticky cum. I stayed kneeling as the seed dripped down my face and the officials took a few photos of my cum coated visage for the records.

(Good match!)