Story from Legion-Beast!
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Despite the building sweat of their bodies, Florges held Arceus tightly. When Arceus felt the turnbuckle against her back, some part of her half numb mind thought that she might be free of her torment. By the time she noticed that Florges was lifting her up onto said turnbuckle, it was far too late for her to attempt to do anything.
Still in the fight bearhug, Arceus' world suddenly violently spun as she was launched forward, her chin and chest colliding with the mat, leaving her ass up in the air and splayed. The collision forced a burst of air from her lungs in another half pain, half pleasure yowl. The display alone being enough to humiliate her as the ropes tangled her feet, making it near impossible to undo the position she was in.
Arceus continued to fight with her feet tangled in the ropes, her legs not working the way she wanted, nor were her arms. She was only vaguely aware of the ropes moving, but when she felt a few droplets of sweat fall onto her ass, she had a second to realize that she'd forgotten where Florges went.
With a loud wet SLAP, Florges slammed her ass down onto Arceus, squishing her spine and mashing her face and chest into the mat, forcing another loud moan from Arceus' lips. Florges smirked as she could feel the strong pussy muscles of Arceus twitching and throbbing in protest against her own crotch as she sat upon the mythical fighter, having pinned her down into her Flower Pot signature technique, from which there was no escape.
Reginald Hester
2021-07-21 16:16:38 +0000 UTC