Reunion for Two

"W-what...?" Night Dancer was a bit confused by what Natasha said, although she'd find out the girl's intention pretty soon.

Her opponent released her, temporarily, only to catch her again with a rear headlock this time. The veiled fighter couldn't do much against it as she was still weakened, her hands could only pull weakly on the coiling arm around her neck without any real significance. She was then brought down as Natasha seated herself, her legs seized as the Hentai Champion locked her into one of her signature moves, much to the crowds' excitement.

"G-ggaahhh... n-no no no!" Night Dancer whined as she squirmed around fruitlessly, completely at the mercy of Natasha as it was. "Mmmhh... s-stop that..." she protested as the hand of her fellow blue haired girl grabbed her breast. "Nnngghh...!"

Many in the audience would envy her for being the victim of Natasha's hold, without a doubt. It wasn't a feeling she shared completely, at least for now, but being stretched and groped like this was affecting more than just her body as it was. Her weakening struggle was probably a good enough of a hint that she's probably approaching her limit.

This was it, Natasha had no doubt about that in her mind and in just a minute Dancer would know that too. Natasha's fingers dug deep into the pillowy soft breasts of the woman caught in her hold, pinching the hardened nipples between her fingers as she played with those lovely mounds. "Nope, no no no I think I'm going to enjoy this and you will too." Natasha whispered into the woman's ear while her hand released her breast to travel lower, sliding over the woman's firm midsection until she felt her fingers gliding over Dancer's pussy lips.

Natasha ran her fingers over the entrance to her captive's sex, pinching and pulling at those slick lips for a few moments before she slid two fingers inside her, pressing down while she slid more of her hand inside to really turn Dancer on.

Natasha's voice so close to her ear sending a chilling wave to Night Dancer's back, causing her to shudder as she fully realized her situation. The moment her fellow blue haired girl's hand traveled down from her breasts, she could feel herself finding some excitement at the anticipation of being touched elsewhere...

"Hnnnnn...!" she had to try suppressing her moan as the fingertips of Natasha reached her wet crotch, her back arched slightly from the sensation. "N-not there..." she gasped, still trying to hold on to what's left of her defiance despite knowing that there's nothing she could do to stop Natasha. "N-nnhh...!" her hips bucked a little when Natasha inserted her fingers, her head rolled back from the electrifying feeling. "N-no...! D-don't..."

Natasha heard the woman's pleas of course but she pretended that she hadn't heard a thing, her fingers only quickening in their pace as Natasha fully explored the inner depths of Night Dancer's steamy pussy. Her inner walls were slick with juices from her first orgasm and each thrust of her hand inside the woman elicited a deliciously wet sound. Natasha's hand was glistening now, those juices smeared all over it as she plunged first a third and then a fourth finger inside of the woman. "You can make all this stop you know...just tap out..." Natasha whispered into her ear before taking the lobe between her teeth, nibbling softly upon it.

"Ooohhhh..." Night Dancer almost growled as Natasha slipped in more fingers inside her sopping wet sex. "N-no... no... no..." she muttered between her moaning like a broken record, her mind going blank from the growing pleasure she received from her fellow blue haired girl. "I'm..."

There was no person alive who could resist this, or so the veiled girl felt. Natasha's expert fingers were almost making her dance like a puppet on a string, an ecstatic dance that would end with her making a mess on the mat. The crowds were loving it for sure. They urged Night Dancer to cum, and she surely as hell didn't need any encouragement to do so.

"C-ccummminggggg...! Ooohhh!! C-cummingggg...!!" she cried in pleasure as her trapped body began to thrash around within the grasps of Natasha, her juices soon squirted out from her sex for a bit before she went limp.

Her eyes were rolled and although her veil was hiding her silly expression, it was clear that she was no longer in any shape to continue. The only reason she hadn't given up yet was most likely exhaustion.

"G-gawdd... s-so gooood..."

Natasha kept her firm grip over Dancer's body throughout the woman's shuddering, not letting her wiggle her way free now that she had her so close to another climax. The crowded club around them were cheering wildly now, chanting Natasha's name as she worked over the former club favorite to what everyone knew would soon be her second orgasm of the night. She kept her fingers dancing within the woman's soaking wet pussy and when her thumb struck up against her clit she felt Dancer shake and released her juices all over Natasha's fingers.

"And your Night Dancer cums for the second time! What an incredible duel you are all witnessing this evening!" The two women would both hear the booming voice of the announcer as he commented on the events in the ring. Natasha withdrew her fingers but kept them slowly circling over her nether lips, rubbing them while the woman bathed in the afterglow of her orgasm.

The teasing continued even after she came hard, and Night Dancer was completely putty in Natasha's hand as it was. She writhed within the other blue haired girl's hold, feeling like she had turned into a jelly after that climax. Everything else around her seemed a bit blurry, and the noises were like echoes in her ear. It took a while until she came back to her senses.

"G-guh... I give..." she said, raising a hand weakly. "I give..."

Natasha was certain that the match was over and sure enough as soon as Night Dancer regained enough of her senses she called it quits, her voice low as she said the magic words but somehow the announcer heard them over all the noise the crowd was making. "And Night Dancer submits! Everyone give her your full support, she took the AFW Hentai champion on and took her to the limit, but it is Natasha Loclear who is your winner tonight!" The announcer called out with the crowd cheering as the Frenchwoman released Dancer, letting her fall onto her back in the middle of the ring.

Rising up to her feet Natasha paused and for a moment reached down to remove the veil, to finally reveal who Dancer really was, but she hesitated. It had meant so much to the woman to keep it on Natasha didn't feel right removing it out here. Instead she stepped back and raised her hands up, letting the crowd celebrate with her over the win as they chanted and threw roses into the ring.

Natasha would leave the ring then and head backstage to change back into her clothes she had come in, but she wouldn't leave just yet. Instead she would wait in the changing room for Night Dancer.

Natasha had all the chance to remove her veil right there and then. Night Dancer was too weak to even move after all, seemingly only able to lie on the mat and pant heavily after her last orgasm. Despite showing a great deal of curiosity about her identity, however, the other blue haired girl decided not to take off her mask and simply celebrated her win before disappearing into the backstage.

The veiled girl herself remained on her spot for a while before she eventually dragged herself back to the locker room. It had been an intense match, far too intense compared to her routine here. Her body felt wrecked.

She sluggishly entered the changing room only to be startled that Natasha was still there. She thought the girl would have left already after her win. Now it felt a bit awkward.

"Hmmph, good fight," she scoffed without looking at Natasha as she walked to her locker to get her stuffs.

"Yes, yes it was." Natasha replied softly before rising from where she sat and walking across the room to Dancer, reaching out for her shoulder to gently turn the woman around so they were face to face, chests but an inch apart. "I meant when I said you were good, too good actually. I know you from somewhere, don't I?"