Who's this champion?

Serena?!?

Chapter 37 by ThePurpleD3viL ThePurpleD3viL

Axel watched with his mouth open as the familiar figure of Serena Vale entered the room to a raucous of cheers and chanting. She was still completely naked. The only thing she wore was the black cloth Vince had handed her earlier, now shaped into a full mask that covered her face and her long black hair completely, leaving only her mouth visible. The mask was tight and smooth, giving her an anonymous, almost sinister look. Her massive breasts moved heavily with each step. Her wide hips and thick thighs flexed as she walked. The crowd roared louder when she stepped into the ring. Chants of “Black Veil! Black Veil!” rose from the seats.

If he had known he was messing with THE BLACK VEIL herself, Axel would have probably never even attempted to make contact. But that ship had long sailed.

“I have two million riding on this fight, you know,” Vince said coolly as Axel and Matt looked at each other. “If my asset hadn’t returned, it would have been a problem.”

Just then the bell rang. Both men turned their attention back to the ring.

Black Veil moved first. She dove low for Rainbow Head’s legs, wrapping her arms around the colorful woman’s thighs and driving her down onto the mat with a solid thud. Rainbow grunted as her back hit the floor. Before she could recover, Serena latched onto her pussy with her mouth. Her tongue pushed straight between the glitter-covered folds and started licking hard and fast.

Rainbow Head moaned shamelessly, the sound loud in the arena. She tried to push Serena’s head away with both hands, fingers digging into the black mask, but no matter how hard she shoved, the woman’s head would not budge. Serena’s mouth stayed locked on her cunt, sucking and licking with relentless focus. Rainbow tried reaching down to squeeze Serena’s heavy tits, grabbing handfuls of soft flesh and pinching the nipples hard. Even that had little impact. Serena kept eating her out like it was the only thing that mattered.

Rainbow bucked her hips, trying to throw her off. Serena simply shifted her weight, pinning one of Rainbow’s thighs under her own body while her mouth continued working. She pushed two fingers into Rainbow’s pussy alongside her tongue, curling them upward and pumping steadily. Rainbow’s moans turned higher. Her rainbow hair spread out across the mat as her head thrashed from side to side.

After a full minute of this, Serena finally pulled her mouth away, lips shiny. She crawled up Rainbow’s body and sat on her face without warning, pressing her own wet pussy down hard. Rainbow’s muffled protests turned into wet, struggling sounds as Serena ground against her mouth. At the same time Serena leaned forward and went back to Rainbow’s cunt, this time using her fingers and tongue together in a steady rhythm. The two women were locked in a sixty-nine, but only one of them was in control.

Rainbow tried to bite, tried to turn her head, tried to buck, but Serena’s thick thighs kept her pinned. Every time Rainbow managed to get a breath, Serena would roll her hips and force her tongue deeper. The glitter on Rainbow’s body started smearing under the sweat and spit. Her athletic stomach flexed with every failed attempt to escape.

Serena eventually lifted herself off Rainbow’s face and flipped the colorful woman onto her hands and knees. She moved behind her, reached around, and started rubbing Rainbow’s clit in tight, fast circles while her other hand squeezed one of Rainbow’s tits. Rainbow pushed back on instinct, ass pressing against Serena’s pussy. Serena took advantage, grinding her wet cunt against Rainbow’s ass while she kept working the clit. The wet sounds of skin on skin mixed with Rainbow’s increasingly desperate moans.

“Fuck… fuck, wait–” Rainbow managed to gasp, but Serena only rubbed faster. She leaned over Rainbow’s back, massive breasts pressing against the other woman’s skin, and bit down lightly on her shoulder. Rainbow’s arms shook. Her head dropped.

Serena rolled them again so Rainbow was on her back once more. This time she straddled one of Rainbow’s thighs and began scissoring hard, grinding her pussy against Rainbow’s in rough, deliberate strokes. Their clits rubbed together with every movement. Rainbow tried to match the rhythm, tried to take control of the grind, but Serena set a pace that was too strong, too steady. Sweat ran down between Serena’s heavy tits. Her masked face stayed calm while Rainbow’s breathing turned ragged.

Minutes passed. Rainbow’s movements grew slower. Her attempts to push Serena off became weaker. Her thighs trembled. Serena kept grinding, kept rubbing, never letting up. When Rainbow’s eyes started to lose focus behind the rainbow mask, Serena finally shifted position. She grabbed a thick handful of the colorful hair, forced Rainbow’s head up so they were face to face, and planted her pussy firmly against Rainbow’s. Then she started rubbing in short, hard circles, using her free hand to spread Rainbow’s folds open so their clits stayed locked together.

“Look at me,” Serena said, voice low and steady through the mask. She did not stop moving. “Cum for me.”

Rainbow tried to shake her head, but the grip in her hair was too strong. Serena rubbed faster. The wet friction built quickly. Rainbow’s whole body tensed. Her mouth opened in a silent cry. Then she came hard, hips jerking, a broken moan tearing out of her throat as her pussy pulsed against Serena’s. Serena kept grinding through the entire orgasm, forcing every last twitch out of her until Rainbow went limp on the mat, breathing in short, exhausted gasps.

Only then did Serena stop. She released the hair and stood up, chest heaving, massive breasts rising and falling. Rainbow Head stayed on the floor, glitter smeared, thighs wet, completely spent.

The crowd cheered. There were some boos as well, clearly people who had bet money on Miss Rainbow hoping for an upset. Mr. Robinson looked pale as he stepped into the ring to collect his defeated champion. Serena simply stood there, hands raised triumphantly, black mask still in place, body shining with sweat and glitter in some places.

Vince watched the whole thing with a small, satisfied smile.

“See how easy that was?” he said, more to himself while still addressing the two men beside him. “I would never want to change that now, would I? After all, it took me so long to make that stuck-up prudish bitch into a champion of that caliber.”

He turned his head slightly toward Axel and Matt.

“Next time, if something feels too good to be true, ask yourself, is this really meant for me? Or else there may be consequences you cannot even begin to fathom.”

He gestured for the men to leave the room. That was all the signal Matt needed. He bowed apologetically to Vince, grabbed Axel by the arm, and dragged him out of the room without another word. They were lucky to have not been killed over this, or perhaps something even worse, which Matt knew Vince was fully capable of.

Note:

This chapter was commissioned by a Patron. If you're interested in commissioning a chapter to this or any other story of mine, you can get in touch with me via my discord or Email. Early access to Chapter 10 is already available on Discord for Patreon members.

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