Erotic Tournament (Part 6)
Lilly walked determined towards the ring. She watched the empty stage with focused eyes. Planning, waiting, reveling in the rear of her mind to the teachings she'd been allowed to learn. The squirrel wasn't positive if she could win this match, but there was one thing she would be damn sure about. If she was going to go down this round, she was going to be putting up a fight all the way down. Finally the white squirrel climbed her way into the ring and looked around at all of those she'd ignored before. They were cheering for her, this alone drew a smile to her lips knowing that even at this point in tournament the overly busty squirrel knew that she'd grown a bit of a fan base. Her cheeks ran a soft pink while she moved towards her corner for the match to start. Those eyes turned towards the runway as ears perked to the approach of the Tigress who was once again showing off before her match.
That security of fan base ran low when she heard the much louder cheer for Flora. There was no doubt who was the favorite in this match, then again Flora was using the runway as her own personal humping ground. Hips gyrated and hands ran down over the felines large tits before she let out a soft moan for the crowd to go wild over. One of those hands swinging back easily only to deliver a firm smack on her own ass. This hand soon gripped the cheek while she continued to shake those round hips with tail swinging freely behind her. Finally her eyes turned towards the squirrel and she'd blow a soft little kiss to her before running her way towards the ring and jumping onto the mat. Her back planted against the corner which easily signaled the start of their round in this competition.
Lilly knew she'd need to get in close and fast if she was going to be able to land any blows at all before Flora could kick in her abilities. The massively chesty squirrel raced towards the other side of the ring. She was fast for someone with so much packing in the front that it was surprising, but not surprising enough before Flora lifted her hand. Lilly didn't fly backwards like the Buck had instead she crossed her arms in front of her body crying out softly while trying to protect her amazing rack. Another loud gasp came through when her chest was forced forward by Flora's telekinesis. The motion that Flora's hand was making gave away perfectly what she was doing to her opponent. Those nipples easily perked out from under her fur and slowly rolled back and forth creating a constant and heavily spreading pleasure factor to build up in Lilly's chest. Flora only smiled to her hearing the squirrel moaning out loudly. A lift of her hand would actually cause Lilly to float in the air stopping any form of dodge or approach that the squirrel could have been trying to plan.
"And here I thought you were going to be a challenge. So much for that." It was her own overconfidence that allowed Lilly to kick her leg out and wrap the back of her knee around the tigress's head. This alone was enough to break Flora's concentration before she would twist herself in the air on her way back down to the mat. With the tigress being forced to lean forward she'd find her feet removed from the mat while Lilly used only her leg to flip Flora onto her back. A fast skid on the mat and the feline would twist onto her feet, a heavy snarl reaching her lips before she stood up. "So your going to make this hard on yourself. Fine."
Flora's hand moved fast to whip out while she sent a wave of psychic energy to push back Lilly. The squirrel moved quickly and spun to the right of the attack. She couldn't see the attack coming, but that didn't mean that she couldn't manage to dodge it. Flora quickly stood up, her arm moving out to aim at the rushing squirrel, but too late when Lilly planted that left elbow to the side of the tigress's face. This was followed by a fast knee to the gut which easily forced Flora forward and straight into Lilly's hands which cupped those large feline breasts to push her back against the top rope of the ring. Flora gasped out recovering from the strikes only to feel her tits gripped and crushed against her body.
Flora's hands moved up quickly to spread Lilly's and open up the entire front of the squirrels body for attack. The tigress wrapped her arms around Lilly's body, crushing one large pair of breasts against another massive pair. Lilly moaned at the feeling of having Flora's nipples rub over her own, but with her hands on Flora's shoulders she couldn't push the feline away from her. Lilly moaned softly knowing that she couldn't continue the fight if she couldn't break this hold. Her head leaned back before eyes opened. The squirrel had gotten an idea. She'd wrap he arms around Flora to hold her against her despite the torture to her nipples, but would also lift her leg up and place it on the bottom rope right between Flora's legs. That white furred knee would rub over the feline's hot slit. Flora struggled to push Lilly off of her, but found herself trapped while that thigh rubbed it's length against her tenderly dampening clit and cunny.
Flora's head rolled back in pleasure and Lilly simply leaned her own head forward to kiss her delicately on the throat and side of the neck. Soft licks followed by sweet kisses would draw the tigress's hands up and down the length of Lilly's back with long scratching traces. Lilly took advantage of this and moved her body down quickly before rising back up getting those feline mounds to sit right on top of her own. With those nipples now exposed Lilly moved her lips easily to suckle on them. The combined attack both below and above pulled Flora to her limit and drew a loud cry before she felt her juicy cunt gushed it's sticky, warm fluids down the length of the Lilly's leg.
Flora's tired and used body fell against the ropes she'd been pinned again while the bell rang behind her. Pants filled the tigress's mouth. She knew she'd lost this match, but maybe she didn't have to lose everything. Her hand limply moved up the length of Lilly's back and with a tired smirk she'd plant that palm on the side of the squirrel's face. Flora's eyes glowed white for only a second, but came to a surprise when the white squirrel only pushed that hand away with a shake of her head.
"That's not going to work on me." Lilly said softly to her before releasing her hold on the tigress and letting her body fall to the ground supported by only the ropes that she clang to. Flora had never seen someone that was able to block out her mental domination.
By the time Flora managed to get into the locker room again she found Lilly squeeling like a school girl about her victory over the tigress, "I won Wolf! I can't believe I did it!" The squirrel wrapped her arms around the muscular canines neck and hugged him tightly even kissing him firmly on the lips out of impulse from how excited she was. The kiss caught them both by surprise and it was Lilly that broke it quickly and turned her head to the side. Those white cheeks once again pink with embarrassment.
"Um.. sorry about that. I get excited.. I mean it's not like I didn't want to. I mean..uh." Lilly was tangled in a web of her own tongue leaving Wolf to have to figure out what she was talking about, "Um.. you should go shower, get cleaned up for our match." was her final conclusion to the situation.
Seeing her embarrassed only drew a blush to Wolf's cheeks as well before he'd simply nod to her and make his way towards the showers. The schedule was going to be pretty basic, they couldn't very well have Lilly fight back to back in these matches and so there would be an intermission between the her last and the finals in order to make sure that the final match was far.
Flora had seen this display and smirked softly to herself. She might have lost her match against Lilly, but that didn't mean she couldn't still get her revenge for such a defeat. Wolf's eyes turned to look at someone who was knew to the locker room. He hadn't seen her at all this entire time, but here she was like she was there all along. There wasn't much he could tell about her other than that she was a rabbit of some kind with red fur. The belly dancer's outfit and shaw covering her mouth made it hard for him to tell anything about her. She watched Wolf for only a second before making her way towards the runway. Wolf moved his hand out to stop her approach knowing that there would be an intermission at this time.
"You can't go out there, everyone's taking a break." He said to her, but it was Domina that spoke up to him still sitting in her usual seat with her arms crossed.
"She's the break time entertainment, Wolf." The massive canine looked to the nightmare with a blink before allowing her to pass, "Her name is Vellia"
Wolf watched the bunny dancer leave towards the ring trying his best to undress her with his mind and finding a rather decent set of breasts on her as well as a nice pair of breeding hips. He'd only just started questioning if they were claimed yet before he remembered he wanted to shower to get his last match off of him. If Wolf didn't notice anything else, he'd notice that Flora was gone. Did she go home? He'd at least have wanted to talk to her a little bit before she left. Oh well, such things happen. Wolf made his way into the showers and turned the knob easily to let the warm fluid touch down over his thick fur, already he could feel the equine jism running off of him. That was until he felt someone wrap their arms around him from behind.
His first instinct was to struggle but when he felt those large tits press to his back he smiled softly and turned his head around to see who was there. wolf was happily surprised to find that it was actually Flora who'd snuck into the wash room before him and had been waiting.
"Well hello there." He said softly to her feeling her starting to plant warm kisses along the side of his neck.