Rainbow Mika (Victory)

Our lovely contestants are led to their rooms, their blindfolds are removed, and the buzzer sounds. The competition has started.

Mika found herself in a brightly lit wrestling arena. Directly opposite her, a short, thin woman in Cammy cosplay raised her fists. Obviously, this would be her challenge. As Mika raised her fists in response, she noticed something odd about the corners and ropes of the ring. That being a collection of chains, buckles, and latches. Clearly, pinfall wouldn't exactly mark the end of the fight. The Cammy cosplayer wound up a wild hay maker, dropped her guard hand, and nearly swung herself in a circle as she hurled her fist forward. Good. This bitch had never been in a fight before. This should be easy.

Mika easily ducked under the chaotic swing, and caught her opponent before she could trip and fall after unbalancing herself. "Careful... you okay?" The muscular blonde asked. She was genuinely concerned for this poor girl. The Cammy leotard was clearly too tight. The spandex left nothing to the imagination about her crotch. Clearly no panties were in play, and the girl was dutiful in waxing her womanhood. A cute little belly button stood out against the over tight fabric. A soft pudge of skin from her waist and buttocks lined the tight edge of her leotard. Sexy, but clearly uncomfortable. Her breasts most effectively highlighted how ill-fit the uniform was. Her breasts rebelled against their over snug confinement, stretching the fabric until it became partly transparent. Even against the elastic pressure of the uniform her pert nipples sat in erect prominence. She was probably someone's fun little toy at a con or two. Shame she clearly wasn't up to snuff against a gym rat like Mika.

The Cammy cosplayer wasn't quite sure what to do, now that she was nearly face to face with her opponent and being gently held in her arms. Mika to the opportunity to adjust her grip, moving both hands to the rear of her opponent. Mika bit her lip and gave a little wink as she caressed and lightly spanked her opponent's shapely ass. It was nice and perky, round and bouncy. God damn would it be fun to play with. Mika then flashed a smile as she slid her hands beneath the thin fabric of the leotard and hoisted the girl into the air. The girl cried out as Mika bounced her up and down a few times, letting the fabric sink in a bit more every time her victim's heels almost reached the floor. After playing with her food a bit, Mika adjusted her grip, moving her hands and forearms to the small of her foe's back and crossing them before initiating a crushing embrace. The Cammy cosplayer found her gut pinned painfully against Mika's shoulder as incredibly strong arms squeezed her tighter and tighter. The girl kicked her legs and pounded wildly with both hands on Mika's back and shoulders, hoping to break her grasp. In both appearance and effect, she might as well have been a toddler trying to escape her parent's grip. In desperation, she grasped two great fistfuls of Mika's twin tails, yanking the hair with all her might. If it weren't a wig, that maneuver might've worked. As is, the wig glue held strong, and Mika hardly felt anything.

Between her wild exertion, poor stamina, and of course, Mika's modified bear hug, the Cammy cosplayer found herself completely exhausted, and in too much pain to offer further resistance. Recognizing this, Mika switched her grip once again, this time grasping either side of her opponent's hips and raising her as high as she could, before swinging both herself and her foe violently towards the mat. The sound of air being forcefully blasted out of someone's lungs by a suplex is a very distinct sound. As is the cacophony of wheezing gasps that follow. It was all music to Mika's ears as she sat up and admired her handiwork. "Cammy" was completely out of commission.

Mika remembered that pinning an opponent wouldn't quite be enough. Her opponent didn't put up even a token resistance as Mika slung her over her shoulder and plopped her down in the nearest ring corner. After a few clicks and clacks, and brief struggle with a disobedient buckle, "Cammy" found her hands cuffed above her head, at the top of the corner pole. Her legs were bent and belted into a frog tie. A handy ball gag had been locked in place, and a blindfold rested on her forehead. A promise that Mika wanted her to see what would happen next, but ultimately she'd soon be left in the dark.

Speaking of Mika, she grasped the hem of the leotard at the openings for the arms. Slowly, deliberately, she pulled the edges of the fabric together. "Cammy's" breasts flowed out seemingly grateful to be released from their confinement. She'd looked rather well endowed before. Without any constriction, she was downright enviable. Mika rubbed and fondled her foe's chest, marveling at just how much spilled between her fingers as she to great handfuls and squeezed to her heart's content. Cammy moaned and offered token resistance, but the hardening of her nipples, and little squeaks of pleasure betrayed her. Mika pinched and flicked her victim's nipples, watching the pebble more and more at her every touch. She lightly tickled the underside of her opponent's bountiful chest before trailing her hands further down.

The Cammy cosplayer moaned and shook her head in protest as Mika slid a single finger beneath the lower hem of the leotard, just above her pelvis. Had she any pubic hair, Mika's knuckles could brush and rub against it. As is, she found it more entertaining to gently lift and slide the fabric about. The bound girl's hips began to rock and sway under the stimulation, as though trying to get the fabric to press on just the right spot, or perhaps to the sensation of the spandex. Either way, Mika returned one hand to her plaything's breast, fondling her soft skin and raking her nails across the nipple lightly. The victorious wrestler leaned in and kissed the nape of her toy's neck, and slid down to pamper her helpless breast. One nipple cruelly traced and pinched by fingers, the other suckled and kissed gently, and her clit teased until it stood embarrassingly erect, even through tight spandex... it was all far too much for poor "Cammy" to take.

A loud, shaking moan vibrated through the ball gag, as the poor woman shivered in orgasmic release. Her nipples hardened impossibly further as her breast bounced and giggled in the convulsions. Worse, her leotard instantly turned dark as she sprayed her satisfaction in helplessness. A puddle of humiliation pooled between her thighs as her hips finally stopped bucking. Cammy took in several deep breaths to try and regain some semblance of composure, even in her state of considerable duress. "Oh good girl... good girl... that's it... just like that baby" Mika cooed gently in the girl's ear. Her glossy lips barely brushing against her earlobe. Cammy blushed in embarrassment. This was supposed to be a fun day. A play fight with a fellow cosplayer, and they get a little naughty. She didn't think she'd be up against someone who could actually fight. She wasn't supposed to get beaten-up and loose. She certainly wasn't supposed to get tied up and **** to cum like a little slut while she was completely helpless. Fuck this! Fuck the paycheck! She just wanted it all to be over.

Unfortunately, Mika was still a little riled up. "Ohh... poor baby... are you sensitive?" Mika cooed, gently brushing her fingers against the girl's puffy, swollen crotch. "...uh..." Cammy responded weakly. "Hmm... I didn't hear you love..." Mika's words trailed off as began rubbing the slickened labia more forcefully. "Hhmmhhm, hhhmmmhh" Cammy was much louder this time, and vigorously nodded her head. She futilely shook her hips left and right to try and evade her tormentor's grasp. "Oooo, that's too bad... 'cause you're going to cum again for me". Mika playfully placed her finger on the tip of "Cammy's" nose and flicked it down before ripping the bound woman's leotard to one side and exposing her quivering womanhood. One finger, two fingers, three fit in comfortably before the girl felt too stretched out. An experienced thumb massaged the erect clit as the rest of her hand went to work. The girl's moans resonated louder and louder as the soft sound of second hand masturbation filled the short gap between gasps. Mika's free hand fondled the girl's ample breasts and pulled her nipples gently to encourage another climax. It didn't take long. Another guttural groan, the unmistakable contracting around invading fingers, the fully body shaking of a blissful orgasm... the girl certainly enjoyed herself on that one. When Cammy finally opened her eyes, she was met with three filthy fingers inches from her face. Before she could react her own juices were smeared across her face, over her eyes, under her nose, across her lips.

"Be a good girl and clean me up, or I'll stop playing nice." Mika rested her fingers on the edge of the ball gag, and slowly slid it down and out of her captive's mouth with her free hand. Her painted blue fingernails rested on the bound girl's lips for a moment. A soft pinch of the girl's nipple spurred her to open her mouth and begin licking the fingers clean. Mika spread her fingers, allowing her ****'s tongue to reach every nook and cranny. When the girl thought she was done, Mika **** her fingers into her plaything's mouth. Resting her palm on the bound woman's chin, victorious Mika finger fucked Cammy's whore mouth. After a while, she switched tactics, forcing her victim to suck each finger individually, commenting on her innate talent for blow jobs. When she was finally done, she replaced the ball gag and wiped the spittle from her fingers on the collar of the leotard. Mika then slid the blindfold down and secured it as snug as she could, ensuring her victim was well and truly unable to see.

Carried away with her "playtime" Mika freed the girl from her current restraints, only to drag her over to a new set on the ropes. The blonde wrestler slung her defeated opponent over the rope, bending her in half at the waist. After a few buckles and chinches, the girl's ankles and wrists were bound on the bottom rope, forcing her to spread her legs such that her feet no longer could reach the mat. Mika enjoyed her toy's **** ass for a few minutes. It looked great before the fight. Somehow, now soaked in extasy and proudly on defeated display, it seemed even more enticing. The elastic of the rope meant the woman's entire body would sway and jiggle each time she was spanked. Her dripping pussy leaked a little more each time Mika's palms found paydirt. Her anus clenched and her hips rocked instinctively when Mika trailed a finger about her ass hole. She teased the girl for a minute, rubbing and prodding gently, but eventually thought better of it. Instead, she grasped the leotard at it's thinnest point, wrapped a length of it about each of her palms, and pulled with all her might. *RIP*. The cheap fabric stood no chance. Mika slid the now separated front and back of the leotard down her opponent's body, toward her drooping head. With a little effort, she was able to tightly bind the garment into a makeshift bag, completely encapsulating her opponent's head.

Red assed. Pussy drenched. Nipples rock hard and sorely abused. Throat fucked and gaged. Blind folded. Bound bent over a rope and dangling with her ass out for all to see. And now her head was trapped in her own torn leotard. "Cammy" couldn't envision her day getting any worse. Fuck. She couldn't foresee her life ever hitting a lower low. This was NOT worth it. Even worse. In the few hours she sat swaying on the ropes, and in the days after, some part of her remembered how GOOD that last orgasm felt. Some part of her wanted to get manhandled by that Mika again.

Mika herself, fully satisfied in her victory, finally noticed a bright, glowing computer screen near a door she hadn't noticed outside the arena. "Congratulations on defeating your opponent! You may claim 1 (one) reward from the rewards cabinet and continue on to the rest of the competition, or, you may choose another opponent. Beware, your next foe will be far more dangerous. However, you will earn 3 (three) additional rewards if you triumph once more".