Jade1503

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When Lizzy, Harvest, Natasha, and Shawnee were carried off the arena and the crowd came back for the second match, the announcer’s voice echoed throughout the arena.

‘WELCOME BACK TO THE SECOND MATCH OF TODAY’S SCHEDULE! MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, FROM REPUBLIC CITY: KORRA!’

The entrance doors opened and Korra smiled and walked past the cheering crowd: her hair had been cut short, only reaching her shoulders. She was in her dark blue bikini and black and blue boots. She waved to the crowd and jumped into the ring, posing and smiling at the fans.

‘AND HER OPPONENT!’ the announcer continued. ‘FROM DATEN CITY: STOCKING ANARCHY!’

The entrance doors opened and Stocking came into the arena, her long purple hair swaying left to right and she was wearing purple bikini and purple and pink boots. She waved at her fans and rolled into the ring: showing off her beautiful body. Then she faced Korra who met her in the middle of the ring.

Korra smiled at Stocking. ‘You’re quite skinny besides that huge rack of yours. I promise I won’t hurt you too badly.’

Stocking flipped the middle finger at Korra. ‘Don’t underestimate me bitch! I won two matches already so watch out!’

Korra grinned and beckoned her. ‘Then bring it!’

Stocking raised her leg and delivered a roundhouse kick to Korra’s face: who blocked the attack with her forearm. Korra grabbed hold of Stocking’s ankle but as she did, Stocking fell onto her arms and brought Korra down onto the mat: slamming her side of the face into the mat. Korra grunted and was surprised that she was trapped in a head scissors: Stocking looking at her smugly.

‘Whose weak now bitch?’

Korra growled. ‘It’s not over yet!’

Korra slowly stood up back onto her feet and pushed Stocking’s legs away from her head and started swinging her in circles: throwing Stocking out of the ring. Stocking screamed as she hit the steel rump of the arena and fell onto the arena floor. Stocking was groaning in pain as Korra slid out of the ring and grabbed Stocking by the hair: slamming her into the steel rump. Despite her dizziness, Stocking elbowed Korra in the stomach and when Korra gasped in pain and bent forward: Stocking stood up and slammed Korra’s face into the steel rump and then bull dogged her face into the ring post. Korra screamed in pain as Stocking grabbed hold of her hair and slammed her face onto the ring’s apron before throwing her back into the ring.

Korra got back up onto her feet, holding her face, as Stocking climbed back into the ring. Angry at being beaten by someone smaller than her, Korra strode towards Stocking, grabbed her head and hip tossed her back into the ring and as Stocking hit her back on the mat: Korra leg dropped on her face. Stocking screamed in pain and her screams intensified as Korra put her in a head scissors hold and reached out and wedged her bikini bottom into her crotch. Stocking screamed painfully but also reached out and pulled out Korra’s bikini top: showing her dark brown nipples. Angered, Korra pulled harder and managed to tear Stocking’s bikini bottom away: showing Stocking’s purple hairy vagina.

Stocking quickly turned to face Korra’s crotch and bit down hard, making Korra screamed and push away from Stocking but as she did, Stocking pulled Korra’s bikini bottoms with her teeth off her: showing Korra’s black hairy vagina. Korra furiously kicked Stocking in the face, sending her sprawling into the mat, and then jumped on her. She tore Stocking’s bikini top away: showing Stocking’s pink nipples. Korra pinned Stocking by the throat and started pounding her face with her fists but suddenly gasped aloud: Stocking kneed her in between her legs and it had made Korra orgasmed. Korra moaned and rolled off of Stocking, covering her exploding vagina as Stocking stood up and started gloating.

‘What’s wrong bitch? One orgasm and you’re already down? This is going to be easy.’

Korra looked up at the smirking Stocking and wondered why the hell she underestimated this girl like she did to Sakura. Stocking grabbed hold of Korra’s hair and pulled her onto her feet: the Stocking brought Korra down in a face buster. As Korra’s body bounced on its back, Stocking laughed and sat on Korra’s face. She reached out and started fingering Korra’s vagina with her right fingers while using her left hand to pinch and twist Korra’s left nipple. Korra moans were muffled as Stocking planted her anus into her face and her moaning became louder but still muffled as Stocking drove her fingers deeper into Korra’s vagina.

Stocking grinned and pulled out her fingers from Korra’s vagina: allowing Korra’s vaginal fluids to flow out of Korra. Stocking stood up and pulled Korra’s leg forward until Korra’s exploding crotch was above her face: the cum dripping on Korra. Korra gurgled and choked at her own fluid fell on her. Once she stopped orgasmed, Stocking still held Korra in the same position and started licking Korra’s wet clitoris. Korra moaned, weakened from the constant orgasms then gasped as she orgasmed once again: her tongue was hanging out and her eyes were rolling back.

Stocking drank some of Korra’s cum before letting go of Korra: letting her legs dropped onto the mat. Stocking pulled the groggy Korra onto her feet and Irish whipped her into the turnbuckle. As Korra spat out saliva as her back slammed into the turnbuckle and the wind was knocked out of her as Stocking speared her in the belly. Stocking slapped Korra in the face and breast before inserting two fingers into Korra’s vagina once again: fingering her roughly. Soon, Stocking had Korra exploded with orgasm again.

Korra gasped sexually: she could not take it anymore. ‘Please... Stop... I... I... Give up!’

Hearing her words, the referee signalled the end of the match and the bell rang as the crowd called out Stocking’s name.

‘YOUR WINNER BY SUBMISSION!’ the announcer declared. ‘STOCKING ANARCHY!’

Stocking smiled and raised her hands in victory as Korra was still leaning on the turnbuckle, breathing heavily. Stocking grinned and holding Korra’s hands and moved them in front of her exploding vagina.

‘Come on bitch.’ Stocking smirked. ‘I heard you can water or ice bend or whatever. Make a dildo out of your cum!’ Then she added fiercely. ‘Do it!’

Weakly, Korra compelled and moved her fingers: her vaginal fluids become harder and formed an icy dildo. Like a small girl, Stocking held it in her and giggled loudly.

‘It’s so cold!’ she squealed. ‘And its look like the real thing! Now let’s see if it works like the real thing.’

She rammed the frozen dildo into Korra’s vagina who gasp at the sudden force and the icy sting from the dildo. Korra was gasping and drooling as Stocking rubbed the dildo roughly into her. Soon, Korra exploded with cum and Stocking allowing Korra to fall onto the mat: laying on her back in an eagle spread position and panting heavily. Stocking three the frozen dildo aside and sat on Korra’s face.

‘Hey bitch!’ she said. ‘Have some of my juice! It’s sweet from all the cakes I at before the match.’

Stocking orgasmed into Korra’s mouth and stood up: smiling at Korra’s cum filled mouth. Korra tilted her head sideways and the cum spilled out of her mouth. Stocking beamed at her fans and posed as her fans cheered for her. Stocking left Korra lying on the mat as she exited the ring and then the arena.
 

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