Ilsa vs Anila

The final qualification match, winner goes to the bracket

"The girl is curvy yes, but she isnt an athlete or a trained hardened soldier like me, there's literally no chance i lose this, quit worrying so much" Ilsa was sitting with Eustace having a chat before she went into the locker room to change and prepare

"Still" Eustace said thinking hard "shes got bigger 'assets' that could play an advantage"

Ilsa scoffed, "as if, you'll see Eustace, youll see"

Eustace as dry as ever "well i actually dont get to watch but ill be here when your done so tell me all about it"

Isla gave him a small smile "I will"

Ilsa walked into the locker room, got undressed, and walked confidently, and stifly as usual out into the rin, shaking the referee's hand, and waiting in her corner for her opponent to come out.

Anila was relaxing in the locker room before the match, she was bubbling with confidence over this match, checking herself out in the mirror every now and then. The girl wasn't extremely motivated for this match, she just wanted to get some cash and have some fun, and she felt she had an easy win against Ilsa. Her boobs and ass were like twice the size of Ilsa's, this was gonna be easy. Taking one last look at herself in the mirror, she left the locker room.

She strutted confidently, and arrogantly into the ring, shaking the referee's hand, and blowing Ilsa a kiss, and giving her a wink, this was all apart of the plan, Ilsa is 28, and she's 18, Ilsa is a whole 10 years older, and is most likely much more sexually experienced, so she needs to get in Ilsa's head if she wants to win

It seems to work as Ilsa's brows furrow, and she clenches her fists, as the aphrodisiac is distributed to the ladies, Ilsa stares Anila down the entire time.

5….4….3…..2…..1…Ding!

The match starts, and Isla frustrated charges straight at Anila, Anila smirks as she sees Ilsa coming, excited that she has riled her up

Anila dodges Ilsa and starts to maneuver around the ring, Ilsa following her close, lunging at her every now and then, but every time, Anila dodges.

Anila feels herself start to breathe heavy, Ilsa is the much better athlete, and she will struggle if she turns it into a war for attrition so she thinks of a plan, she decides she wants to use her superior size to an advantage.

"Aw, little kitty getting upset she cant catch me" she jeers with an annoying smirk plastered to her face.

An angry Ilsa replies "shut your mouth, im not in the mood, im going to crush you for this annoyance, im better than you"

Anila just winks at her and reaches a hand out, beckoning Ilsa with a finger "Prove it."

Angry, and wanting to prove a pint, Ilsa takes the bait, hook line and sinker, she charges straight at Anila hoping to tackle her to the ground. Unfortunately for Ilsa, Anila is the bigger woman, Ilsa runs full speed into Anila, but Anila keeps her feet planted, she wraps her arms around Ilsa and gives her a squeeze

"Ak!" Ilsa squirms, but Anila is having none of it, she slams Ilsa into the ground in a powerful bodyslam. "Ahh!" winded, Ilsa cannot recover, and Anila quickly sits on her stomach. Before Ilsa can do anything, Anila forces Ilsa's hands to her sides, and uses her knees to pin them to the mat, her legs straddling Ilsa as she sits on her stomach

"DAMN!" angry, Ilsa starts to flail her legs around and wiggle trying to get free. Anila has a way to stop this though, as she reaches down with her hands and starts to play with Ilsa's modestly sized breats.

Ilsa's face goes red, and her flailing stops a little as she bites back any moans, the aphrodisiac taking its tole on her "you like that huh? Wanna be a good girl for mommy?" Anila said with a smile on her lips, Ilsa stayed quiet looking for some form of escape. Anile just smiled down at her, she leans down and whispers in Ilsa's ear. "okay then, let mommy service you~" she leaves one hand playing with Ilsa's right nipple, the other she snakes down between Ilsa's legs. Ilsa instinctively closes her legs, but Anila will not be denied, she takes the hand still on Ilsa's nipple and moves it back aswell, using one hand to pull one of her legs up, she holds Ilsa's left leg up straight by her side, and Ilsa can do no more to protect herself with one leg, Ilsa also notices with fear that she is completely pinned, with no form of escape, her arms and one of her legs held, she as no escape.

Anila grins at her positon, and reaches her free hand down, gently teasing Ilsa's folds, which are already dripping wet. "Oh my dear, your soaked" she giggles as she continues to gently run her fingers up and down her folds, slowly, trying to tease Ilsa as much as possible.

Ilsa just grits her teeth in response, she decides she'll have to just take the fingerfucking until Anila makes a mistake and gives her a chance. Anile grins at how she is getting closer to submitting Ilsa, so she inserts a finger, gently knotting it into Ilsa, eliciting an accidental gasp. "Oh you liked that? Here's another" Anila inserts another finger into Ilsa, making Ilsa let out a moan, unable to contain herself any longer.

Anila gently rubs both her fingers into Ilsa, she feels around inserting at different angles until she gets a sharp gasp to fly out of Ilsa "Bingo~" Anila had found Ilsa's g spot, and gently she starts to pump her fingers into it, slowly ramming into the sensitive skin. Isla's mouth hangs open as all she can get out are gasps and moans.

"Oh my~" Anila says as she can tell from just how much precum is dripping out of her opponent that she has all but won. Ilsa is just lying there taking it like a submissive bitch, her mouth hung open as she gasps and moans in pure bliss. Anila decides to assert total dominance over her opponent. She starts to hump Ilsa's stomach, her southern lips grinding against Ilsa's stomach, only adds to Ilsa's arousal.

Anila sensing shes totally won, and even though her humping of her now claimed prize, she still wants to assert more dominance, so she leans forward. "Suck my tit" she commands. Ilsa with all semblance of fight in her gone. Submissively sucks on Anila's tit with fervor, her orgasm comes shortly after. Muffled by Anila's tit in her mouth, Ilsa cums hard, Anila continues to hammer her fingers into Ilsa making sure she rides out every last bit of pleasure as her legs shake and tremble. Ilsa lets go of Anila's tit with her mouth, and lays her head back on the mat, panting and breathing heavy exhausted.

Anila grins as she moves down a little on Ilsa. "good match, now i hope you dont mind me taking my prize" Ilsa fully submitted and too tired to protest just nod.

Anile settles down on Ilsa's pelvis, her pussy, against Ilsa's, as shje starts to grind her pussy into hers. "Ooooohhh. I like this prize" Anila closes her eyes as she starts to speed up, soon enough she is full on humping Ilsa with speed, and power, her head thrown back as she starts to moan. Ilsa also sensitive from the earlier orgasm is also moaning like a submissive bitch.

After just a little longer. Ilsa cums again, hard and all over Anila's private area. Anila totally turned on by the fact that she got two orgasms out of her opponent cums aswell. Leaving between both of their legs coated in juice. Anile falls back onto the mat, both women lying tired and panting.

After the match was over both women shook hands and gave each other respect, they both showered, and Anila left to get ready for her bracket match next week. Ilsa on the other hand went out of the building in search of Eustace.

She found him pretty quickly, and immediately flew into his arms. Surprised Eustace caught her and held her against him, a confused look on his face. Ilsa gave him a weak smile. "I lost sorry" Eustace, his usual stoic facade wipe away just a little to show sympathy. "Im sorry to hear that Ilsa, i hope your not taking it too hard." Ilsa look into his eyes for a long moment. "Its fine, just made me realise something." Eustace raised an eyebrow and questioned her. "What did you realise." Ilsa gave him a small smile "That sex stuff aint great with no love behind it." Eustace is about to speak but she holds up a finger. "And the fact that your still supporting me even though i just participated in something like that….." she smiles warmly at him "i just realized something about you Eustace. I rather kinda like you" She pushed herself up onto her tiptoes and kissed him. She didn't expect it but the stoic man just held her tighter and kissed her back.

Thanks for reading. For the next round, it will be in an actual bracket format, and the girls who didn't have to qualify will be in, that includes. Metera, Narmaya, Beatrix, and Rosetta.

Hope you enjoy what's coming next, and as always, any suggestions are appreciated