Beatrice vs Sidney

Still out of it, Sid was doing relatively well. Bea still had the boy trapped beneath her wonderful body, her lush breasts repetativly pumping his cock. As her tounge touched the tip of his cock, he gave another audiable sigh of delight while his cock gave another visiable jerk. However, as head head became completly coated with precum, his breathing slowed back down slightly, and he unclenched his fists. He was still significantly worked up as his cock pulsed and grew, but it was as though his 'failed climax' had esentially reset his arousal levels.

Bea slowly brought her motions to a stop in frustration. "What are you kid? Gay?" With that exclamation of disappointment and anger, she would roll Sidney off of her and onto the floor as she would roll away. She stood up and sat down on a bench, looking at her dazed opponent. "What the heck is wrong with this kid?" she said out loud with disdain.

As he was rolled away from Bea, Sid panted slowly, still far too out of it to make any proper response. His cock, still very much aroused gave a few jerks due to the sudden abscense. After a few moments of simply laying there, he slowly opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling, then turn his head until he was looking at Bea. He gave a soft, tired laugh, "Heh, haha... well was it, um too much for you to handle? I mean, were you not able to keep up since... well..." He still lay there, quite tired, but teasing Bea none the less as he slowly came to.

Bea got up on her feet, rather peeved thoroughly. She had originally challenged the intruder to a match in hopes of having fun with him. Instead, she was just frustrated, and she didn't appreciate his mocking her. Beatrice walked over, swaying her hips as if to be inviting and seductive still, but her face showed a much different intention. As she came close to Sidney's body, she quickly reeled her foot back and struck his abdominal region square and hard.

Sid was pretty much helpless as he watched Bea return to his side. At first he though she was going to resume the match but then realized that it wasnâ€t really her intention after all. He then thought to himself, ‘Hmmm, this is probably going to hurt…†With that she kicked him right in the gut. He winched as the force of the hit rolled him over onto his stomach and gave a weak cough. He was exhausted, the sexual stimulations and the pain were not meshing well with one another. With that in mind he raised his hand before she could continue her assault, “Ok, alright… ok, alright, I give up. Give in? Forfeit. This is a little too much. Much too little? Ugh… I canâ€t take it. You win.” With that he lay there, hoping that she wouldnâ€t press her attack and simply leave.

Bea would simply smirk at his plea and got down on her knees, putting her mouth near his ear. "What do you say...we pretend this little thing never happened?"

Sid, more than happy that he's not being greeted with more pain after the sudden change up is eager to agree, "Oh yes, please. Possibly? No, definatly. Never happened. Memory erased. Thank God..." She sighs as he continues to lay on the floor still trying to catch himself.

Bea smirked and got back to her feet, giving another swift kick to Sidney's stomach before stepping over him and walking out of the shower room. She would wait for the boy to leave before walking back into the showers to wash off. Bea didn't like being tricked, and given that Sidney was her first taste of a Sex War's boy, she was none too happy. Right before stepping out of the room, she looked over her shoulder in disgust and then left.