battle heats up

Ashe had only just started to recover when Rikku grabbed onto her legs, wrapping hers around them and tribbing up against her. Ashe moaned loudly, unprepared for the sexual **** while Rikku had a grip on the ropes to aid and aim her rubbing. A proper caress of her clit got a scream out of Ashe.

“Ooh, you’re a screamer, huh? This’ gonna be a blast!”

“Do these fell fake, BITCH!?”
“Dunno. Let me get a closer LOOK!” Yuna lunged her head up and bit into Tifa’s breast, making her yell and fall off of her. She kicked Tifa in the head, driving her even farther back. She ran at her downed opponent as soon as she had the chance, Tifa spying her coming. She ducked another kick from Yuna and swung an uppercut right in between her legs, stunning the summoner completely.

“And these fists aren’t just for hitting, slut,” Tifa purred, starting to fist Yuna until she fell to the mat, moaning with pleasure.