Felicia Watanabe Vs Sena Iwakura (Complete)

Hentai Match
Last to Climax Wins
No D.Q.

Felicia sighed as she waited in the ring for Sena. Sena did her job amazingly....perhaps a little too well, not only did she crack through Drake's shell she corrupted him enough to win the bet. Felicia shook her head sighing "Damn you Drake, I can almost always count on you...She's really something else ain't she?" She knew she was in trouble now, Drake was the fighter and she was the brains. She had no idea how she was going to get out of this one now.

Felicia would lean against the turn buckle and sighed once again as she waited for Sena to enter the ring. Her best advantage would be the air out of her reach and fast movements. She was aware that by now Sena knew that Felicia played both her and Drake so she would be aware of Felicia's intelligence. She had to plan out everything she was going to use in the match and fast. She would spend the rest of the time she waited thinking and planning.

It wasn't too long between matches that Sena has been competing in. Defeating her first female and male opponent, now she faces another woman in the ring. Wasting no time to make her way out, "Dirty Diana" by Michael Jackson would hit the speakers in the arena yet again as Sena made her way onto the stage area. She'd be wearing her already signature apparel of a white dress shirt, buttoned down to where her breasts were just barely contained, as well as her gray plaid skirt.

Strutting down the ramp, letting her breasts bounce with each step, Sena would look down to the ring, grinning at Felicia the whole time as she was greeted by the crowd yet again with cheers and whistling. Reaching up for the ropes, she would pull herself up before slowly sliding into the ring, getting up on her knees before standing up completely as she would cross her arms, walking towards Felicia with a seductive grin on her face. "Weeell hi again. I did your deed so now here we are, just the two of us..in front of the capacity crowd of course." Sena would say letting out a little laugh.

"You knooow, I bet you wanted this all along. You must have been just begging that I won the bet so you could meet me out here, isn't that right?" Sena would say as she would keep taking steps towards Felicia as she talked.

"You have a wonderful way of twisting the intentions of others to take patsy for your own..." She would point out the obvious as she tried to form the best defensive stance she could trying to remember how Drake did it. She wasn't much of a fighter and even worse she couldn't tease someone who was actually better at it than her and was willing to do more than tease. As Sena approached her she would continue to move back constantly trying to stay out of her reach waiting for a moment to strike or run. She knew from the start of the match she was nothing more than a victim now.

"Oooh come now, that's not a very nice way to put it. I like to think it more as...giving people what they actually want. Maybe you should just relax a bit, I promise not to hurt you too much, I'm sure you'll enjoy the fun that we're going to have." Sena says, her excitement clearly showing as the bell would ring, signifying the beginning of the match. Felicia's attitude was already giving Sena a rush as she could tell the girl wasn't into it or wanting it one bit. She would have to change that by the end of the match.

Reaching a few steps away from Felicia, Sena would lunge out, trying to wrap her arms around her in a bearhug.

Felicia would lunge back out of Sena's reach. From there she would use the ropes like a sling shot to give herself momentum and come flying at Sena with a quick clothesline to knock her down. If she succeeded she would quickly move to the turnbuckle and climb it to get some air for the next attack.

As Sena reached out for Felicia, she found nothing but grabbing at the air as Felicia lunged back to escape her reach. Sena, while being quite the strong one, doesn't have much going for her when it comes to speed. As she looked up, she saw the girl heading straight towards her, connecting with a clothesline out of nowhere that knocks her to her back. "Gugh!" Sena lets out as she collides with the mat.

She would shake her head, trying to regain her thoughts as she was taken a bit off guard by the quickness of the girl. Getting to her feet slowly, trying to keep her bearings, she wouldn't notice Felicia heading up towards the top ropes.

Felicia would climb up the turn buckle as fast as she could, turning to lunge back at Sena. She would go for a drop kick to her opponents throat using her "Big Fang" move. She tried desperately to keep knocking down Sena and wearing her out. She knew if she was caught it was over so she had to do everything she could now to weaken her. If she failed she would at least attempt to roll out of the way.

As Sena takes her time, shaking off the sudden clothesline, she looks up to find Felicia flying through the air towards her. Her eyes widen as she is completely taken off guard again as the girl's drop kick connected directly with her throat. "Ghaagk" Sena lets out as she is sent backwards, colliding to the mat again with a thud. Lying on the ground, she lets out a groan, holding her throat from the impact from the kick.

Felicia wouldn't waist time, she quickly went to sit on Sena's Face figuring she wouldn't want to play with her clothed backside. She would try to spread Sena's legs apart and slip a vibrator bullet that she snuck inside into her panties against her clit. She had to act fast and try to get Sena to climax before she got her hands on Felicia. If she succeeded then she would attempt to pin Sena's arms down and wiggle her butt in Felicia's face to make a seal and cut off her air supply.

"M-Mmmmm!?" Sena lets out as she suddenly finds herself being smothered under Felicia's ass, the facesit cutting off her air as she would begin to kick wildly to try and escape from under her. Normally, this position would be to Sena's advantage in this type of match, giving her clear access to Felicia's crotch and ass to work with, however with the girl's panties covering her up, there was no way she could do her usual work, and was just having her air cut off in an embarrassing position.

Suddenly, Sena felt something slip into her panties and start to vibrate against her sex. The clever girl had brought with her a tool to try and aid her victory. Sena would have to give it to her, it was a smart move. There were no rules against it in this type of match, and it was quite the tactic to get her closer to the win. Dealing with the pleasure she was beginning to feel, Sena let out a moan under Felicia's ass as the girl wiggled it further into her face, cutting off any access to air that she could have possibly gotten.

With her arms pinned down, there wasn't much she could do but try to push back up with them an try to use her strength advantage to try and dislodge the girl, working against her body that was tensing up due to the pleasure.