Dead Or Alive Female Sexfight Tournament
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Category:
+A through F › Dead or Alive
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
30,411
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Dead or Alive, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Helena vs. Tina
Author's Note: Wow...17 reviews. Never expected to get anywhere near that many. To all the people that reviewed, I thank you. I hope you enjoy this next chapter even more.
*****
Kasumi sighed happily, water rushing over her naked body. She hadn’t really wanted to participate in the Tournament, but now she felt much differently. The feeling of Ayane’s body on her own was still fresh in her memory. She turned around, and saw her shower curtain being pulled away. Ayane entered the shower stall, still naked and dripping wet from her shower. She smiled at Kasumi.
“So, does this mean that unspoken sexual tension thing between us is gone?”
Kasumi flashed her a devilish smile. “Yeah.”
Ayane pushed Kasumi against the wall. Their amazing breasts were rubbing together. Ayane whispered in Kasumi’s ear. “I need more, Kasumi. I need you to give me more…”
The orange-haired ninja responded by tackling Ayane to the ground. Ayane parted her own legs, and raised them over her head. “Kasumi…please…”
Kasumi winked at Ayane, and placed her hand over Ayane’s pussy. She began to rub it furiously, quickly moving her hand up and down. Ayane moaned, and shivered. Kasumi continued rubbing for nearly a minute, while Ayane began to moan and shake even more. She pulled her hand away, and Ayane let out a cry of protest. She was silenced, however, when Kasumi stuck two fingers inside her pussy, and began thrusting them in and out. Ayane moaned louder, and began to rock back and forth.
“Ah…yes! Harder, Kasumi! Harder!”
Kasumi complied, adding a third finger and thrusting as hard as she could. Ayane arched her back, and closer her eyes. Her body spasmed, and come shot from her pussy into Kasumi’s face. Kasumi hesitated for a moment, then licked the come off her face. Her eyes lit up. She lowered her head, and wrapped her mouth around Ayane’s pussy. She stuck her tongue inside savoring the wetness, and licking Ayane’s clit. Her tongue played around the purple-haired woman’s pleasure button, until she couldn’t stand it anymore. Ayane launched a full load of come into Kasumi’s mouth. Kasumi smiled, and stood up. She offered a hand to Ayane, who was painting heavily. She took Kasumi’s head, and rose to her feet.
“How was that?” Kasumi asked, putting on a towel, then offering one to Ayane.
“That was…amazing.” Ayane said, still out of breath. She put her towel on. “We should get out their, the other girls are waiting for us.”
Kasumi nodded. The two women opened the door, and saw that Helena and Tina were already naked, and in the mattress room waiting to start. Lisa noticed that Kasumi and Ayane had joined them, and smiled. She turned to the next two opponents, and nodded. “Begin!”
Tina was the first to react, grabbing Helena’s legs, and pulling them out from under her. The American didn’t waste a moment, crawling onto Helena and pressing their pussies together. She began to bounce up and down, slamming their clits against each other. The feeling was new and wonderful to Helena. She had never felt anything like it. She began to moan, bouncing in time with her opponent. Their wet pussies were rubbing together, giving both of then an amazing feeling. Helena wrapped her legs around Tina’s lower back, and began to bounce harder and faster. Tina was starting to lose her advantage, and she moaned loudly. Seeing this, Helena rolled on top of Tina, never releasing her lower back.
The English woman was furiously pounding her pussy into her opponent’s, and started to grab the American woman’s breasts. Tina moaned with pleasure. Her tits became hard. Helena squeezed them roughly between her fingertips. Meanwhile, she was still thrusting hard into Tina’s clit. Tina moaned loudly, then screamed, holding back a powerful orgasm. Finally, she grabbed Helena be the waist, and using her pro wrestling strength, lifted her into the air. She held her their for a moment, regaining her breath, then threw Helena to the side.
Tina rolled over and put on hand on the opera singer’s stomach, preventing her from standing up. Then with her other hand, she slid one finger into Helena’s pussy. She winced, and moaned softly. Tina added another finger, and started to plunge in and out quickly. Helena dug her nails in the ground, begging for more. Tina added a third finger, and started moving her entire arm up and down. Her fingers were plunging into Helena extremely hard, but not hard enough. Finally, Tina added a fourth finger. Helena gasped, and threw her head back. It was too much. A few more seconds of this, and Helena would come, losing the match.
Summoning what little strength that she had left, Helena push Tina off, and crawled on top of her in a 69 position. As Helena parted the lips of Tina’s pussy, Tina grabbed onto Helena’s thighs, wrapped her mouth around Helena’s pussy, and started licking roughly. Helena moaned softly, and took a deep breath. She formed her right hand into a fist, and buried it deep into Tina’s pussy. In a matter of seconds, Tina threw her head back, and screamed loudly, climaxing. Helena removed her fist, and the two women rolled off of each other, panting heavily, and smiling.
“The winner is Helena!” Lisa shouted, the women clapping. “After a short break, the next match will begin!”
*****
Kasumi sighed happily, water rushing over her naked body. She hadn’t really wanted to participate in the Tournament, but now she felt much differently. The feeling of Ayane’s body on her own was still fresh in her memory. She turned around, and saw her shower curtain being pulled away. Ayane entered the shower stall, still naked and dripping wet from her shower. She smiled at Kasumi.
“So, does this mean that unspoken sexual tension thing between us is gone?”
Kasumi flashed her a devilish smile. “Yeah.”
Ayane pushed Kasumi against the wall. Their amazing breasts were rubbing together. Ayane whispered in Kasumi’s ear. “I need more, Kasumi. I need you to give me more…”
The orange-haired ninja responded by tackling Ayane to the ground. Ayane parted her own legs, and raised them over her head. “Kasumi…please…”
Kasumi winked at Ayane, and placed her hand over Ayane’s pussy. She began to rub it furiously, quickly moving her hand up and down. Ayane moaned, and shivered. Kasumi continued rubbing for nearly a minute, while Ayane began to moan and shake even more. She pulled her hand away, and Ayane let out a cry of protest. She was silenced, however, when Kasumi stuck two fingers inside her pussy, and began thrusting them in and out. Ayane moaned louder, and began to rock back and forth.
“Ah…yes! Harder, Kasumi! Harder!”
Kasumi complied, adding a third finger and thrusting as hard as she could. Ayane arched her back, and closer her eyes. Her body spasmed, and come shot from her pussy into Kasumi’s face. Kasumi hesitated for a moment, then licked the come off her face. Her eyes lit up. She lowered her head, and wrapped her mouth around Ayane’s pussy. She stuck her tongue inside savoring the wetness, and licking Ayane’s clit. Her tongue played around the purple-haired woman’s pleasure button, until she couldn’t stand it anymore. Ayane launched a full load of come into Kasumi’s mouth. Kasumi smiled, and stood up. She offered a hand to Ayane, who was painting heavily. She took Kasumi’s head, and rose to her feet.
“How was that?” Kasumi asked, putting on a towel, then offering one to Ayane.
“That was…amazing.” Ayane said, still out of breath. She put her towel on. “We should get out their, the other girls are waiting for us.”
Kasumi nodded. The two women opened the door, and saw that Helena and Tina were already naked, and in the mattress room waiting to start. Lisa noticed that Kasumi and Ayane had joined them, and smiled. She turned to the next two opponents, and nodded. “Begin!”
Tina was the first to react, grabbing Helena’s legs, and pulling them out from under her. The American didn’t waste a moment, crawling onto Helena and pressing their pussies together. She began to bounce up and down, slamming their clits against each other. The feeling was new and wonderful to Helena. She had never felt anything like it. She began to moan, bouncing in time with her opponent. Their wet pussies were rubbing together, giving both of then an amazing feeling. Helena wrapped her legs around Tina’s lower back, and began to bounce harder and faster. Tina was starting to lose her advantage, and she moaned loudly. Seeing this, Helena rolled on top of Tina, never releasing her lower back.
The English woman was furiously pounding her pussy into her opponent’s, and started to grab the American woman’s breasts. Tina moaned with pleasure. Her tits became hard. Helena squeezed them roughly between her fingertips. Meanwhile, she was still thrusting hard into Tina’s clit. Tina moaned loudly, then screamed, holding back a powerful orgasm. Finally, she grabbed Helena be the waist, and using her pro wrestling strength, lifted her into the air. She held her their for a moment, regaining her breath, then threw Helena to the side.
Tina rolled over and put on hand on the opera singer’s stomach, preventing her from standing up. Then with her other hand, she slid one finger into Helena’s pussy. She winced, and moaned softly. Tina added another finger, and started to plunge in and out quickly. Helena dug her nails in the ground, begging for more. Tina added a third finger, and started moving her entire arm up and down. Her fingers were plunging into Helena extremely hard, but not hard enough. Finally, Tina added a fourth finger. Helena gasped, and threw her head back. It was too much. A few more seconds of this, and Helena would come, losing the match.
Summoning what little strength that she had left, Helena push Tina off, and crawled on top of her in a 69 position. As Helena parted the lips of Tina’s pussy, Tina grabbed onto Helena’s thighs, wrapped her mouth around Helena’s pussy, and started licking roughly. Helena moaned softly, and took a deep breath. She formed her right hand into a fist, and buried it deep into Tina’s pussy. In a matter of seconds, Tina threw her head back, and screamed loudly, climaxing. Helena removed her fist, and the two women rolled off of each other, panting heavily, and smiling.
“The winner is Helena!” Lisa shouted, the women clapping. “After a short break, the next match will begin!”