Last Woman Standing! Shiera vs Femie

"H-huuh... W-wha..."

Femie's words almost made Shiera paused her motion completely as she could feel her nipples were hardening under her clothes and bra. Her blushes went deeper, but the remaining two seconds didn't last an eternity, and before she could gather her mind together the ref declared that her time was up.

"H-hey! No fair!" the raven haired schoolgirl pouted to the ref, but obviously that wouldn't do her any favor.

It's penalty time and Shiera simply had to take whatever Femie was going to do to her for the next 10 seconds!

Once the ref signaled for a penalty, Femie knew she had to act quickly and only spared a quick 'Ohoho!' Before she rolled Shiera onto her back.

"Let's not be so formal, ma chere." Femie purred. The Belgian reached up and pulled at Shiera's shirt, revealing the girl's modest these. She then tugged down Shiera's bra and plunged her face against the exposed breast.

Femie went to town, suckling and licking at the nipple while her hands dove around to remove Shiera's bra while her precious penalty seconds ticked away.

"H-hey...!" Shiera protested as Femie began to pull her shirt, before going for her light blue bra next.

The rules stated that she's not allowed to resist no matter what, though, so the raven haired girl could only stay put until the other girl was done with her penalty time. She twitched and moaned the moment she felt Femie's face on her orbs, and her lithe form began to wriggle under the girl's as her nipple were sucked and licked.

"Iyaaaahh...! F-Fem-Feehhmm...!" Shiera's face quickly turned red as she was subjected to the monocle girl's sensual assault.

Femie was quick with her movements as she suckled Shiera's breast. "Mmmnnnnmhn!" The Belgian moaned as she sucked hard on Shiera's nipple. It was delicious but soon the red called time and Femie reluctantly pulled her mouth off of the saliva coated breast and sighed.

"Mon Dieu... How short our time of pleasure was..." She lamented before hopping up and holding outa hand to Shiera to help her up.

"But... There will be many more to come, non?" She added with a wink and a smile.

"Haauhhh..." Shiera gasped as the penalty time was over, her breathing getting a little heavy while the rest of her body was filled with the awkward sensation as a result of the short lived teasing.

She wasn't all ready to get up straight away after that, but after a several seconds of panting, the raven haired school girl would take the hand of Femie and pulled herself up. She slightly wobbled on her feet, and seeing the monocle girl's expression made her blushed deeply. Her opponent was right that it's far from over...

"M-many more... Uhhuhh..." her cheeks remained red as she looked at herself, her shirt unbuttoned and her bra tugged down, partly revealing her boobs to the audience. "Uuu... you're ruining my outfit...!" she pouted at Femie.

With the match now resumed normally, Shiera would attempt to push herself on Femie, attempting to force a lockup even if that's not what she normally would do. She wouldn't really have the time to back up and charge again in her current state, probably, so she thought that maybe she could somewhat improvise from here and turn back the tide.

"Nyaahh...!"

Femie didn't have time to explain what she had done to Shiera as the girl decided to lock up. Femie stumbled a few steps back from surprise before she recovered and poured her strength into trying to walk Shiera back.

"Nnn... ma chere..." Femie purred. "your body is tres magnifique, though. You would hide it from the world? From moi?" She teased and tried to distract Shiera with kisses to the girl's neck and cheek.

"Ehh... but..." Shiera babbled as Femie's words once again getting inside her head, although she didn't get to think about it too much as the girl would then start kissing her. "Nn...! H-hey...!"

With her focus disrupted, she was starting to get pushed back by Femie. Test of strength was never her forte after all, and the last thing she needed was to be distracted in the way her opponent did. Shiera wasn't about to let Femie had her way yet again, though. She'd attempt to twist her form in an attempt to toss the monocle girl towards the ropes across them. Her plan was to catch Femie with a Hurricanrana if the girl bounced back towards her!

Femie seemed to have gotten caught up in her own distraction, kissing Shiera's neck and cheek while pushing her back, only to be heaved away. She stumbled back and bounced against the ropes. "Ohoho so-yeeep!"

Shiera's twisting form was enough to cause Femie to freeze long enough for her to get dumped hard onto her derriere by the athletic schoolgirl. She hit the ground with a thump and groaned as she arched her back.

"Ha!" Shiera let out triumphantly as she managed to floor Femie rather spectacularly.

It's about time she's take control of this match after that rather long spell where the monocle girl had her way for the most part. Rolling over to all four, the raven haired school girl would attempt to roll Femie onto her front, aiming to sit on top of her opponent's back to keep her grounded.

Should everything went smoothly, Shiera would then drape the arms of Femie over her legs, while moving her hands to cup the chin of the girl to set her up for a Camel Clutch.

Femie was easily guided onto her stomach as she was recovering from her dizzy little ride. She groaned and shifted in place but before she could start to get on her hands and knees, she felt the weight of Shiera's cute butt on her.

Femie smiled, unperturbed as she pushed her palms flat against the canvas, only to have them yanked behind her and nestled against the schoolgirl's thighs. She smacked her head against the canvas, but was propped back up as Shieral put her in a camel clutch.

"Ahhhngh!"

Femie cried out as a sharp pain hit her spine. "M-Mon Dieu!" She said as she squirmed and wiggled her butt and tried to tug her arms free. She knew that a submission wasn't possible, still, she didn't like the idea of being in pain!