Something something something Abs (For Daaharu)

Lia let out a soft breathy laugh in Fallon's ear as she pressed her fingers deeper into Fallon's abs, giving them a sensual rub. "Sounds like some of your... five-play then? Ehe, Fallon-baby, I like the way you think but I think you miss the point of foreplay." She planted the barest hint of a kiss on the nape of Fallon's shoulder before stepping back and releasing her. "Well, we DID come in here to be naked..." Lia sat back on the bed in the room. "You first. You got the first punch, you should be the first naked. It's only fair." She winked at Fallon.

Fallon stuck out her tongue in Liaâ€s general direction as the bunny-eared girl questioned her understanding of foreplay. “Bleh,” she intoned, wiggling her tongue as if trying to lick her companionâ€s face. She wouldnâ€t actually do it, though, especially after Lia gave her belly another rub and her shoulder a light smooch—she needed her mouth for something else. Namely, moaning like a higher-pitched foghorn. “Oooooooohh.”

She took a couple of deep breaths as Lia stepped away from her and went to sit at the edge of the bed. She obviously wanted a little show. Some other girls might be less than happy if they were played like that, but Fallon didnâ€t mind at all. She loved showing off, and she knew that, once she was finished, Lia would be obligated to pay her back in kind. “Okie dokie, then,” Fallon would say, with a smile and a shrug. She would take a step towards Lia, her hands sliding in beneath her bust, tugging up on her yellow sports top, giving Lia a few quick glimpses of the underside of her breasts. As she was doing this, her hips would sway back and forth, and she would inch slowly closer and closer to Lia. Then, suddenly, Fallon would yank the yellow bra up over her head, throwing it in the bunny girlâ€s direction with a flourish.

A smile curled on Lia's lips as Fallon moaned. She could play this girl like an instrument and she loved that feeling. Not only that but her rock hard tummy was just a joy to feel beneath her fingers. She liked Fallon very much.

It was a subtle power grab, meaningless really, but Lia was doubly pleased she coaxed Fallon into giving her show. She would give her the same, but making Fallon go first gave Lia control.

Lia grinned, watching Fallon put on a show. She caught the top as it was flung at her and brought it to her face, taking a brief smell of it to enjoy Fallon's scent before tossing it beside her on the bed. "Go on..."

Fallon had never stripped professionally, but Liaâ€s reaction to the little show she put on suggested that she could make some real good money doing it. Of course, she would have to find a girls-only strip club—the thought of men looking at her, let alone touching her, was enough to make Fallon want to throw up. If all of her clients were girls like Lia, though, Fallon would take up that new career path in a heartbeat.

Fallonâ€s hips would keep swaying as she slowly approached Lia, her hands now reaching down to tup at the waistband of her tight little workout shorts. “Bow chicka wow wow,” the California girl sang softly, wanting appropriate background music to go with the fabulous show she was putting on for her bunny friend. She was practically in Liaâ€s lap by the time she began to slide the shorts down, turning her body a bit to the side so as not to give Lia a clear view of her crotch, not wanting to give her whole body up for the bunny girlâ€s viewing all at once.

“Boom chbow, boom chicka wow wow,” she continued, letting the shorts drop to the floor before stepping out of them and kicking them towards the wall.

Lia chuckled with delight as she watched the zeal with which Fallon took to stripping. Fallon certainly had a body worth unwrapping, and the girl took to the fundamentals of the craft almost too well. That was not to say she was the best Lia had ever seen strip, but she was easily in the top ten or so...

Lia's grin widened further when she heard Fallon's soundtrack. She grit her teeth to stifle a giggle. Anything to avoid ruining Fallon's concentration. She was on a roll. When Fallon approached, Lia took the 'Look, but don't touch' rule to heart, keeping her hands behind her back as she worked in front of Lia. "Ooh, shake it, baby..." Lia called out playfully.

Fallon could see that Lia was enjoying the show. Turning her body in the opposite direction of the bunny girl, she let herself smile freely. She was having fun, and evidently her new friend was having fun, as well. And then, in a minute or two, they would switch places, and Lia would be the one doing the stripping! The thought of that made Fallonâ€s already damp pussy just a little bit wetter.

“Boom bow, bow chicka wow bow boom ba-boom ba-wow!” Fallon continued, the music reaching a crescendo as she was now completely naked. She took one step backwards, then another, and was almost in Liaâ€s lap. Fallon would bend her knees a little and roll her hips left and right, wiggling her butt just inches away from Liaâ€s grinning face. She would let the bunny ears-wearing cutie enjoy that for a minute, before doing a slow, sexy twirl so that she now faced Lia, letting her see anything and everything. Fallon would give her breasts a little shake, and run one hand lightly across her abdomen. Then, she would lean forward and put both of her hands on Liaâ€s shoulders.

“Your turn, cutie,” she whispered sultrily.

Lia blew a whistle as Fallon wiggled her cute, tight, oh so sexy butt in her face. It was hard to resist just pouncing Fallon and taking her right then and there on the floor. She wanted this girl, but she held in her libido. It was so much more fun when done right. When Fallon turned around and revealed her form completely to Lia, Lia's eyes scanned it thoroughly before meeting Fallon's eyes. She grinned up at the tiger girl. "For a second, I was worried you were gonna fuck up royally and take the ears off. Good choice." Lia winked.

She stood up, "That was very good, but my show is gonna blow... you... away..." She stepped back from Fallon to the middle of the room, turning away from the belly-punching queen. "Waaaaaah wah!" She cocked her hips out, giving herself a cabaret show brass band, "Wah waaaaaaaaaah wah!" She wiggled her hips back and forth some more, giving Fallon a view of her ass covered only by the tight sweat pants. She slid her hands back behind the sports bra and began to lift it over her head. "B-bow wow wow wow wow wow wah!" As it cleared her head, she turned around quickly, one arm covering her chest, pressing into them, ballooning them around her arm, clutching the bra. The other fired a finger gun at Fallon. "Bang bang!" She smiled and brought the gun to her lips, blowing it gently. Sliding it in her hip holster, she took the bra and twirled it loosely between her fingers as she turned back around, twisting her hips as she leaned back like she was limboing, allowing Fallon to finally see her chest over the top of Lia's face. "Bwah waaah waah." Her brass band cut off as she whispered, "Owowow still hurts my abs from before..." She lightly tossed the bra onto Fallon's face before snapping back up.

Fallon laughed at Liaâ€s little comment. “Oh, yeah, totally,” she replied happily. If she was being completely honest, she had sort of forgotten that she was wearing her tiger ears. Which was, maybe, a good thing—it meant that they felt as natural as any other part of her body. She was sure that Lia could appreciate something like that.

Then, the bunny girl stood up, walking around Fallon and heading for the center of the room. The belly lover would eagerly hop down onto the bed and lean back on her arms, relaxing as Lia began her dance. She was impressed by Liaâ€s choice of music—it sounded so classy. She only had a second or two to think about it, though, before the bunny girl began dancing, moving her whole body in a way that threatened to drive Fallon wild. She watched, riveted, as her new friend slipped out of her bra, teasing her with glimpses of her beautiful boobs. When she bent back and finally did give Fallon a good look, the belly fetishist would give her a loud, appreciative whistle, giggling a little afterwards as she heard Lia complain about her abs.

“Take off the pants!” Fallon would yell, cupping her hands around her mouth. Then, changing her voice to simulate the presence of a crowd watching Lia, she would add: “Show us your butt!” And then: “Yeah! Do it!”

"Wa-wa-wa-wa-waaaah wah!" Lia turned back toward Fallon, her hands pressing against her tits. She licked her lips sensually, giving Fallon her finest and well-practiced smoldering gaze. "Ufu..." She giggled cutely, before continuing the music, "Wah-wah!" She lifted one hand. "Wa-wah-wah!" She lifted the other. "Baaah, wow-wow-wow-wah-waaaaah!" She slid her thumbs into her pants as she turned to the side, sliding them down and tracing the curvature of her ass tightly. They fell to the floor, underwear and all, as Lia stepped out of them, approaching Fallon with a purposeful strut, each leg crossing the other. "Wa-wah!" She gave one final orchestra hit as she placed her finger under Fallon's chin, drawing her vision up into Lia's eyes (And since she was looking down at Fallon, her chest, too!), and lifted one leg up onto the bed right next to Fallon. Lia grinned, "So, Fallon-baby, whaddya think?"

Lia started the music again, and Fallon cheered, clapping her hands together excitedly as the bunny girl gave her a smoldering gaze and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her pants. In seemingly no time at all, the pants—and Liaâ€s underwear along with them!—fell to the floor, leaving the pink-haired girlâ€s entire body uncovered for Fallonâ€s perusal. The brunetteâ€s eyes scanned up and down Liaâ€s body once, twice, three times as the girl approached her.

“Wooo!” Fallon cheered once more, as Lia put a finger beneath her chin and tilted her head upwards. The Californian stared happily into the other wrestlerâ€s red eyes. “Whatâ€d I think?” Fallon repeated. She would stand up, grabbing Liaâ€s outstretched leg and wrapping it around her own waist, bringing their bruised bellies, their boobs, and their pussies into very close, very hot contact. “Very sexy, babe,” she purred, licking playfully at Liaâ€s real ear, then moving her mouth upwards to peck at the girlâ€s bunny ears, too.