Chesna vs. Hel

As Chesna went limp and started trying to throw off Hel's balance, Hel decided on a different tack. She fell upon Chesna, her breasts digging into the nurse's back, still trying to maintain the full nelson. She would then attempt to roll over so that Chesna was on top, facing up. Hel would then try to wrap her legs around Chesna's midsection to try to squeeze some life out of Chesna.

Chesna was impressed with how Hel was beginning to deal with her unorthodox tactics. Feeling herself being slammed into the ground she wished she had the use of at least one of her hands. She heaved a deep sigh as she felt Hel's legs wrap around her and clans down on her. "It would be really hot if I had my underwear off too. Right now you're the only one giving a show. " With her tone of voice it was hard to tad he Agernc was mocking Hel or being serious. Either way she closed her eyes and began to suck in shallow breaths. Being crushed by Hel's legs certainly was painful but Chesna could keep her breath. After she spoke she fell completely limp against Hel.

Hel wrenched the hold for several seconds after Chesna went limp before she even began to consider what the girl might be doing. Was it some sort of defense mechanism? Had she actually gone out? And as much as Chesna's comment irritated her, she was right. Hel's womanhood was grinding softly against Chesna's back as a consequence of his hold, and this was definitely not good considering all the stimulation she had before. If she wasn't careful...

Still, to disrobe the doctor might invite those hands of hers...

It was worth the risk if only because she couldn't keep the hold up. Quickly, she would try to roll Chesna back over and slam her face into the mat, hoping to stun her while Hel worked furiously to undo her bra.

Chesna remained still as she let Hel have her way with her. When she felt herself being lifted and slammed into the ground she let out an "Oh..." and felt her nose bleeding. because of her work habits, recreational habits and how she was born her nose bled easily. Chesna herself thought it was a good thing as it made her seem much weaker than she was. when she felt Gel trying to undo her bra she quickly contorted her body and reached her hand out to pinch st the nerve on Hel's neck. whether it worked or not she would be lifting herself out of her bra, finally exposing herself.

Hel saw Chesna react quickly, but she wasn't expecting Chesna's arm to come up the way it did. Hel let out a yelp of pain as Chesna's fingers pinched her nerve. Gritting her teeth and trying to fight through the pain, Hel's other arm, shaking, would try to strike at Chesna's elbow, aiming to break the hold as well as hopefully slow down Chesna's fast fingers.

Hel's attack did what it was intended to do but not how it was supposed to. When Chesna sawthe punch she let go of the attack so that Hel wouldn't hit her arm while it was locked into place. Though it still stung any long term damage was minimal. She used the opportunity to bring her arm down and wrap it around Hel's mid section. Now painfully twisting her body, halfway she furrowed her brow. "ow..."She muttered and looked up at Hel. "Hit me." She said in her neutral tone of voice.

Hel's eyes went wide as she felt Chesna using her body as a brace to twist herself. Chesna could see Hel's face twist in a mixture of shock and disgust. "That's... that's not right." She would mutter, shaking her head. After a second's pause, she would oblige, aiming a somewhat nervous punch at Chesna's face.

Chesna cringed as she saw Hel about to throw the punch and instantly grabbed her side hard and began to turn herself until she was on her back. The punch hurt but that was exactly the point. The painof twisting her body also hurt and with the pain split her body couldn't focus on either. She then opened her eyes, softly panting and hoping Hel wouldn't keep obliging her. Instantly, though she jammed her thumbs upwards to jam them up between Hel's floating ribs.

Hel was too thrown off by Chesna's obviously painful contortions to strike again. As Chesna launched her thumbs, Hel would try to block with her forearms, but would get there too late. "AHHH!" She'd shout in pain, trying to knock Chesna's arms away with her own arms. The considerable pain threw off Hel's balance, but she was still mounting Chesna.

Chesna went to work even as Hel was screaming. One of her hands began to sensually caress and massage Hel's ass while the other one traced a gentle line up and down her spine.