Get out!

Without much more effort (she's not entirely present at the moment), you manage to push her the right way so that she rolls off of you, ending up facedown on the mat at the ring's centre. You get up, and walk over to the ring's corner to catch your breath. That was a close one....

A little bit of time later, you're still heaving in the corner, and she's starting to come to. Facedown. On the mat. In front of the whole city. Oh no, she's mad.

"W-what did you think you were doing?!" she yells, getting to her feet. "What, you knew I had you outclassed in the fight, so you make it about sex, and then won't even finish me off? I'll show you..."

Hey, that's not true! Sure, you weren't really putting up much of a fight before.... but you didn't MEAN to get her all worked up! She just did it!

She doesn't seem to care about that as she storms towards you in the rings corner. "W-wait!" you proclaim as you hold out your hands in a weak attempt to stop her, but your words catch in your throat and soon she's upon you. One hand pushes against your padded chest, holding you against the ring post and compressing you even more than the sports bra already was, and the other goes down to sensually rub at your... hey! She's angry, and now she's going in to make YOU cum!

"This'll humble you, you haughty little tease!"

The compression of your chest is stuttering your breathing, and you're still not recovered from her smother earlier. Also, her technique is realy good~... no way, nuh uh, this can't be happening -- you're going to cream!{if Orgasms<1} Your first ever orgasm is going to wrung out of you by an angry Champion in front of thousands of people!{endif}

"A-Ah! Ahah! H-hey, don- dun- *AAHHHHH!!!*"

You slump back against the ring post, then hump into her hand a few more times as she continues rubbing you to completion, then slump back against the ring post again. Phew, you're tired.

"Dumbass bimbo." she almost spits the words out at you. That's not true....

The rest of the match, you're tired from the smother and cumming, but it's not like you were a match for her to begin with... she's angry, and doesn't seem to want to let you go by ending the match, so it's a tough, painful 15 minutes before the bell at last rings and the points are tallied up. You, uh- didn't score high.

Still, as she throws you into the mat for the last time, letting you bounce limply once again, she spits on you once and storms out of the ring. The audience seem quite pleased, but you're less so. You gather your strength, and then quickly get up and go to get changed, not wanting anybody more to be looking at you.