Continuation of Edens Zero: Battle of the Sexes
Homura and Rebecca waited in the ring for their android helpers. They wore matching, blue one-piece swimsuits that accentuated their shapely curves. Homura clenched her hands in front of her and twiddled her thumbs in anticipation, while Rebecca had her hands on her hips and tapped her foot with impatience.
“Do you know what Witch and the Sister intend to do with us?” Homura whispered into her friend’s right ear.
“I think I have an idea…..” Rebecca muttered while looking herself up and down.
“You’d probably be right!” an energetic voice called out from outside the ring. The girls turned to see the two android women making their way to the ring. Both of them wore stark black one-pieces that also accentuated their curves. The healer Sister Ivry wore a mischievous grin on her face, her frizzy white hair flowing down her back freely. The ship’s defender Witch Regret had a kind, motherly grin that was now visible without her trademarked helmet. Her green hair being worn in a long, braided ponytail that reached down past the small of her back. Both women had mechanical seams across their bodies that indicated their robotic nature.
“We saw the beating you girls took on camera, and boy was it hard to watch!” Sister continued with a nod of her head. “So, we’re gonna help you get some payback on those little boys!”.
“You were watching us on cameras!?” Rebecca shouted in disbelief. Witch picked up where Sister left off, ignoring Rebecca’s question.
“Ivry and I believe that the best course of action would be to wrestle with you ourselves, to help prepare you for a rematch”.
“Aaaaaand there it is”. Rebecca sighed, no longer caring about the androids’ voyeurism. “Are you sure this isn’t just an excuse for the Sister to get her rocks off?”. As Rebecca finished her question, everyone turned to see the nun staring at the blonde with ravenous eyes and drooling lips. When she noticed the attention she was receiving, she quickly wiped her mouth and shook her head.
“What? No! No, no, no!” She said unconvincingly. “I saw two crew mates in need of help, and as one of the Four Shining Stars, it is my duty to help them!”
“Uh-huuuh…” Rebecca responded incredulously while her eyes narrowed at Sister.
“And what about you, Ms. Witch?” Homura asked. Isn’t your programming to take care of everyone on the ship?”.
“Yes, it is,” Witch nodded. “But if I want to take care of you both, I need to make sure that you are at peace of mind. To do that, you must settle this feud with the boys. To do THAT, you must improve your fighting skills, and to do THAT……. I must engage you in combat…..”. A sweat drop formed on Witch’s head as she realized how convoluted her reasoning sounded.
“That…..sounds quite complicated…” Homura replied with a quizzical look.
“Look,” Sister interjected as she made her way into the ring. “A little practice never hurt anybody. What do you got to lose?” Rebecca sighed and shrugged her shoulders.
“I guess you’re right”. With a giggle, Sister went into a wrestling stance, which Rebecca mimicked.
“You just step back and watch, Homura!” Sister commanded, the swordswomen walking back a mere 3 paces. The two women circled each other until finally exploding forward to grab each other by the backs of their necks. Sister ended this quickly by delivering a series of knees to Becky’s midsection.
“UHH! UHHH! OOOFFF!!” The B-cuber backed up, only for the healer to grab her by the hair and force her into a side headlock. Sister didn’t keep her there for long, as she proceeded to bulldog Rebecca right onto the canvas. “OOOOOOWWWWW!!!”. Sister continued her vicious assault by grabbing Rebecca’s hair and slamming her face first into the ground repeatedly. “OW! OW! OW!”
Homura looked on in awe as the abrasive robot became even more vicious, grinning with glee while she rubbed her friend’s face into the canvas. “Don’t look to surprised,” Witch advised as she entered the ring as well. “Weisz and Shiki did considerably worse things to you in your first match. You’ll have to prepare yourself for all manner of depravity if you wish to fight them again”. Witch gave Homura this advice while circling her, walking past Sister holding Rebecca across her knees in a Bow and Arrow hold. The blonde waved her arms around erratically while the android pulled on her chin and her crossed legs, making her tits jiggle in the confines of her swimsuit.
“So!” the Shield of Eden spoke up again as she made her way behind Homura and readied her stance as well. “Shall we begin?” Homura steeled herself and mimicked her ally’s stance, crouching low and stretching her arms out to grab her.
“Of course!” The two Shining Stars rushed forward to clasp hands in a test of strength. They were evenly matched for a time, until Witch rotated her hands downwards and pulled Homura’s in the same direction. “AHHH!!” Homura winced and closed her eyes as the robot forced her hands downwards and twisted them, her mouth staying open in a voiceless scream. Witch knocked some sense into her by headbutting the girl and forcing her back.
“UGH!!” The robot’s cranium was softer than one would expect, but the blow still hurt, nonetheless. Homura rubbed her forehead in pain, her eyes opening too late as her opponent dashed forward to clothesline her across the throat. “AACCKK!!!” The swordswoman fell to her back while holding her throat. Meanwhile, Witch ran past her to climb the nearest corner post. The moment Homura looked up to see what she was doing, Witch leapt from it and landed across her belly.
“OOOOOOFFFFFF!!!!” Homura heaved as her body weight came across her midsection, their breasts jiggling from the impact.
“You must prepare yourself for heavy hitting moves like this one!” Witch advised while laying across Homura’s midsection. The bluenette only moaned in response. The robot lifted her to her feet so that she could lock on an abdominal stretch.
“AHHH!!” Homura winced as Witch contorted her body, breasts pressing into her back and a hand caressing the back of her thigh. As she worked her towards her ass, she started caressing it, a noticeable blush forming on both of their faces.
“Now we will work on enduring blows,” Witch abruptly informed her, ceasing her caressing. “Are you ready?”
Homura gritted her teeth but nodded vigorously. “Yes! I am! OOOOOOOHHHH!!” Homura regretted her decision immediately. Witch used her free arm to drill her fist into her side, the blow feeling ten times worse than anything Weisz had ever done to her.
Across the ring, Sister had Rebecca on her knees in a Surfboard hold, grinding her robotic foot into her back as she pulled on her arms. “Hey!” Rebecca asked. “Wh….when are you gonna..actually teach….me something! AHH!” She gasped and moaned with every jerk of her arms, the healer wearing a big grin on her face all the while.
“Oh! Right! Let’s see…..” Sister raised an eyebrow and pondered while continuing to subject Rebecca to her torment. “I’ve got it!” She released the blonde and she sighed with relief, only to get scooped up by the waist.
“Wha….?!”
“Shiki loves that German Supplex move!” she exclaimed in Rebecca’s ear. “So, let’s prepare you for that!”
“No,no,no,no,no…..!” Her pleas went unheard, as the Sister lifted the content creator over her shoulders and into the canvas with a mighty THUD! “OOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!” While everything above Rebecca’s shoulders exploded in pain, Sister was not done. She rolled to her side with Rebecca still in her grasps, throwing the blonde for a loop as they rose to their feet again, only for Sister to supplex her in the other direction.
“AAAAHHH!!!!” Sister would do this multiple times, Rebecca catching glimpse every now and then of Witch locking another hold onto Homura.
“AAAAAHHHH!!!!!” The swordswoman screamed at the top of her lungs as Witch spread her legs for the world to see. She had one leg wrapped in her arms, and the other leg wrapped in her legs, stretching her own body while she laid on her side to split them apart even more.
“Most of Weisz’s attacks were to your pussy!” Witch explained. “So, your crotch is going to learn how to take damage!”
“Wh…what!?” Homura propped herself on her elbows to try and get a better look at her wrestling partner. “What do you mean….?”
SMACK!
“EEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKK!!!!” Homura froze in pain as Witch lifted one of her arms to pound a fist into her pussy, the Labor Hold stretching out the fabric of her one piece so that there was barely any cloth protecting her privates. “Ooooowwwwww…….” Homura fell back and moaned miserably as Witch continued to ravish her crotch.
Meanwhile, Sister had Rebecca in a similar hold. She had gotten behind the girl to put her in a full nelson. When they fell back to the ground, she intertwined her own robotic legs with Becky’s, forcing them apart in a split. “Oh, Goooooood!” Rebecca cried as Sister upped the pressure on both her upper and lower body.
“Hey Becky, I got a confession to make,” Sister whispered in Rebecca’s ear. “I only partially wanted to train you for a rematch with the boys”.
“Oh…..really…? GAAAHH!” Rebecca managed to reply sarcastically through gritted teeth.
“See, the truth is….” Sister continued. “….seeing you girls lose was so hot!” The robot removed one arm to grab Rebecca’s face and force her to turn in her direction, the fighters now nose to nose. Sister’s eyes looked glazed over and drool was leaking from her devious smile. Rebecca couldn’t even push her away, since her arms were still restrained by one of Sisters’s arms locking them at the shoulder.
“You’re so cute when you’re losing, Becky…” Sister smushed their faces together, her lips pushing against Becky’s, and her tongue forcing its way in to tangle with the blonde’s own tongue. The girl could do nothing but moan and tongue wrestle with the android, her eyes rolling to the back of her head while her on-display crotch became visibly wetter. The small strip of fabric covering her modesty darkened in color, clearly signaling her arousal.
“Mmmmmmmmm…….” Rebecca tried to resist it, but she couldn’t, as Sister pushed herself harder against her face and let go of it to free one of her breasts from her swimsuit. As it lay bare in the open, Sister fondled it roughly, rubbing the pink nipple with her thumb as she firmly grasped the whole boob. Her kissing got even more aggressive, her lips encompassing Rebecca’s own and her tongue poking around everywhere inside her mouth. Eventually, Sister broke the kiss, Rebecca’s dazed and confused face connected to Sister’s goofy grinning face by a single strand of spit on both of their lips.
“Ivry!” The girls turned to see Witch holding Homura at her side in a headlock, the bluenette hanging limply from her arm. The android was blushing red, seemingly embarrassed at the make-out session she just witnessed. “Get off the poor girl! We’re supposed to be wrestling!”
“Oh, don’t be a wet blanket!” Sister grabbed Becky by her face again to squeeze her cheeks.
“We’re just having a little fun,” she said with puffed up cheeks of her own and a pouty voice. “Right, Becky?”
“Uuummmmmmffff!” Rebecca moaned through pursed lips while Sister continued to squeeze her cheeks.
Witch sighed and rolled her eyes. “Come now! I want to wrestle her too!”
“Oh sure, ‘wrestling’” Sister replied with a smirk.
“Wait…no! Not like you!” Witch became even more flustered as she waved her hands in denial, chocking Homura even more as her arm was pressing against her throat tighter.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah….” Sister finally released Rebecca from her hold, the B-cuber’s legs, neck, and shoulders aching. The robot care not for her suffering, as she yanked her up to her feet by her hair.
“Ahh!” Rebecca let out a pathetic little whimper as Sister held her by her shoulders and groped her still naked boob.
“Sorry cutie,” she teased “We’ll have to pick this up later”. Sister nodded at Witch and Witch nodded back, holding the still coughing Homura up by her shoulders and gripping one of her wrists tightly.
When Rebecca saw this and noticed that Sister was doing the same, she panicked. “Wait, wait, wait wai….!!!!!” The androids Irish Whipped their opponents into each other, the human girls smacking into each other at the center of the ring.
“GAAAHHH!!!”
“AAAAAHHHHH!!”
THUD!
After slamming into each other, Rebecca and Homura fell backwards. They laid on the canvas, moaning pathetically as the androids casually strolled around them. The bionic women grinned down at them, gleefully pondering how to torture them next, while the organic women looked up at the covered crotches and shapely thighs of their tormentors.
Eventually, Sister began her assault on Homura by lifting her to her feet and scooping her up in a bearhug. “OOOOOFFFFF!!” Homura huffed as Sister squeezed her so hard, that her eyes nearly popped out of her skull. Their breasts squished against each other as Sister continued to squeeze, licking her lips as Homura moaned and flailed her head around.
“You know, you’re kinda cute too, Homura…..” Sister muttered under her breath as the swordswomen could only continue to moan, her arms trapped by the android’s tight hold.
Witch proceeded to sit on Rebecca’s back and pull back on her chin in a Camel Clutch. The time-leaper groaned herself as her back was contorted, her breasts jutting out into the open air. “Not to worry Rebecca,” Witch reassured “We will only be working on your physical endurance, not sexual”.
“Oh…….lucky me!” Rebecca groaned. Unfortunately, the robot took notice of her one breast that was uncovered and reached around to pinch her rigid nipple. “H….Hey!”
“Sorry!” Witch apologized with a blush “I couldn’t resist!”
“GAAAAHHHHH!!!!!” Both women looked forward to see Sister kneeling on one knee and Homura sitting on her other outstretched one. The nun had clearly dropped her crotch first across her knee, the girl’s eyes rolling into the back of her head as Sister released her. Swiftly, the android moved to sit her shapely ass on the swordswoman’s dazed face.
“Why don’t we continue the cxnt conditioning, sweetie?” Not waiting for a response, Sister leaned forward to lift Homura’s lower body into and trap her legs in a matchbook pin.
“Uuuhhh-AHHHHHHHH!!!!” Homura’s moans turned into screams of agony as Sister elbowed her plump pussy through her cloth covered crotch, the robot grinning sadistically all the while.
After watching the punishment Ivry was dishing out, Witch abruptly let go of Rebecca, letting her fall to the ground unceremoniously. “OOOFF!!” She then lifted the influencer back up and dragged her to the nearest corner, still dazed.
“Now we’ll work on handling physical blows, okay?” Witch informed Rebecca. Becca just moaned groggily as her arms hanged over the corner post and Witch reared back to grab the top rope. “HIYAH!”
SMACK!
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!” Rebecca shrieked as Witch launched a kick into her chest, her instep smashing the blonde’s tits flat, leaving her mouth open at the shock of the blow.
“HIYAH! KIYAH! HIYAH!” Witch continued to launch kicks into Rebecca’s rack, eventually moving down to hit her belly as well.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Uuuuuuhhhhhhh……” Poor Becky couldn’t even muster the energy to scream any more, as the repeated blows left her punch (or kick) drunk, her consciousness getting hazy. The android even went as far as kneeing her breasts dead center on the areolae, but Rebecca just moaned some more, her eyes becoming even more glazed.
“Come now, Rebecca!” Witch admonished the girl while lifting her up by her hair. “You can’t quit on me now! How will you endure the boys’ assault if you can’t even endure mine?”
“Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh……” Rebecca groaned again in response. Witch simply sighed and let the dazed Rebecca faceplant onto the canvas.
“Hey! Bring her over here!” Sister called to Witch as she removed herself from Homura’s face. Following her advice, Witch dragged Rebecca towards the nun, while Ivry rolled Homura out of the ring.
“Oooooohohohoooo…….EEEPPP!!” Homura moaned as she was rolled over, holding her bruised pussy until she fell out of the ring with a cute squeak. Rebecca was dragged across the canvas, her nipples chafing from the friction of the rubbing. But that wasn’t enough to break her from her stupor. To help with this, Witch flipped her over and folded Rebecca’s body, her lower half being lifted into the air and her legs being forced apart to give an imagined audience a full view of her crotch. Meanwhile, Sister was climbing a nearby corner post and turned to face Rebecca and Witch. The android pulled on the B-cuber’s legs even harder, barely getting a response out of the girl. That all changed when Sister jumped off the post and landed headfirst onto Rebecca’s crotch.
“FFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!” The blonde let out a mighty huff as Sister landed, her eyes nearly popping out of her head before retreating into her eye sockets.
“Are you still with us, Becky?” Sister snickered as she looked up at Rebecca through her still trapped legs. The girl couldn’t even look straight, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
“Oh no! You can’t fall asleep just yet!” Sister rose to her knees and raised her hands into the air to bring them down clenched together in a hammer fist.
“OOOOFFFF!!!! Uuuuuuuhhhhhh……..” Rebecca wailed in misery as Sister pounded her crotch again and again. “P….please….OOFF!! S….stop” she begged in between blows.
“Stop?” Witch asked before moving Sister out of the way and letting Rebecca’s legs fall back to the ground. “Do you think Shiki will stop if he gets you, again?” The green-haired robot grabbed her opponent by the hair and lifted her up so that they were facing each other, her eyes looking stern and dissapointed. “Do you think Weisz will?” The android proceeded to deliver multiple uppercuts to her belly, forcing air out of her mouth through her puffed up cheeks. She then released her to fall back into Sister’s arms, the whit-haired robot licking her lips as she locked her in place with a standing full nelson hold.
“Believe it or not, we only want to help you, Rebecca”
“Speak for yourself!” Ivry interjected as she began planting kisses all over Rebecca’s face, the drained woman trying with all her might to turn her head away from Sister.
“Dammit, will you sto- OOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!” Witch continued her beating, aiming for Rebecca’s breasts and belly, while Sister shoved her tongue down Rebecca’s throat once more. The combination of stomach punches and lip-locking deprived Rebecca of air, leading to her losing consciousness. Sister only noticed when she stopped fighting against her kissing.
“Hey”, she interrupted Witch as she started to unleash breast chops against the now passed out opponent. “I think she’s out now”.
“Oh, boo”. Witch sighed and placed her hands on her hips as Sister let the dead weight of a woman fall face first to the ground. “Now what shall we do?”
As if answering her question, Homura let out a moan as she pulled herself up the side of the ring. Her disheveled hair blocked her dreary eyes as she leaned against the ropes, still massaging her crotch.
The androids looked over at the swordswoman as she made her way back into the ring, looking back at each other with devilish grins. They strode over to Homura and helped her through the ropes, grabbing her by the arms and dragging her against the ropes until she fell to her knees.
“Hey, Homura! Can you still fight?” Witch sweetly asked while looking down at her.
“Uuuuhhhhhh…..” Homura responded with a low groan.
“That sounds like a yes to me!” Sister replied cheerfully. The nun hefted her knee up into Homura’s breast, making her let out a hardy heave.
“OOOOOFFFFF!!!!” Witch followed it up with another knee to Homura’s other breast.
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!” The robots took turns assaulting the bluenette’s chest, knocking it around so much that one of her breasts eventually popped free of her swimsuit. Allowing Witch to land a hit on her nipple. “AHHHHHHHHH~ Stop it!”
“Oh! She can talk!” Sister teased.
“Let’s see if she can speak some more!” Witch exclaimed. She went behind Homura and managed to lift her onto her shoulders. “Kneel down!”
Sister’s grin grew even wider as she kneeled on one knee. Witch then dropped Homura abruptly on her outstretched knee, eliciting a high-pitched howl from the swordswoman.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!” Sister put on even more pressure by pushing against her chin. The mischievous nun went further by twisting on Homura’s free nipple and rubbing her covered crotch.
“Ah…ah….AHH!~” The girl’s moans came from a place of pain and lust, before Witch dropped down to her knees and drove a clenched hammer fist into her belly.
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” After that, the androids could barley get a response out of the beaten beauty. She barely twitched at the twist of a nipple, and tightly gripping her pussy lips didn’t do much either. Not even another hammer fist from Witch could make the girl scream like she just did seconds ago.
“Should we put her out of her misery, Witch?” Sister asked.
“I believe we should”. The motherly droid grabbed Homura by her hair and dragged her off the other bot’s knee. The only response she gave was a low moan, her eyes barely able to stay open. Witch dropped the girl across the middle rope throat first, making her let out a small cough.
“Ack!” The coughing would worsen soon, however, as the android sat her curvy ass on the back of Homura’s neck, pushing her throat against the rope even harder. “Ack! ACK! HACK!” Homura’s coughs grew louder and more frequent, and her face grew red. She scrunched her eyes shut to try and endure the pain, but that was proven to be difficult with Sister interfering.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOFFFFFF!!!!!” Homura opened her eyes to see the gleeful Sister working her breast over from outside the ring. She drove her fist into her chest and abdomen in an assortment of combos, expelling more air from her mouth by the second.
“UUUUUUFFFFFFF!!!!! OOOOOOHHHH!!!!”
Witch upped the pressure by shaking her ass side to side and hopping on her neck several times. “AAAAACCCKKK!!!! AAAAACCCCKKKK!!” Eventually, Sister climbed onto the ropes so that she was at Homura’s level. She then launched one final knee into her chest, as Witch simultaneously dropped her ass onto her neck with a final, sensual grind.
“AAAAAAAAAA…….!!!!!!” Homura couldn’t even finish her cough, as she ran out of air and passed out. Witch immediately removed herself from her seat, while Sister leaned down to give Homura a quick peck on the lips.
“You did good, cutie~”. She reassured the comatose wrestler with a dreamy look on her face.
“I strongly disagree!” Witch admonished, crossing her arms again as she pouted. These girls need to work on their endurance! The boys will do much worse things to them!”
Sister entered the ring again and dismissed Witch’s concern with a wave. “No biggie, we got plenty of time to train them some more, right girls?” Neither woman could respond, as one was passed out on the ropes, while the other was passed out on the canvas.
Witch sighed. “Well, I guess we’ll up the intensity tomorrow”. She made her way out of the ring with Sister on her tail, the nun waving her fingers at the unconscious bodies.
“See you babes later!” the lights of the gym were turned off, leaving Rebecca and Homura to wake up in the dark hours later.
“Owwwww…….*hack*…..is…..the training….over?” Homura asked as she struggled to lift herself off the rope.
Rebecca also tried to push herself up, with little success. “Nope…….*hack*……I think……it’s just begun”.
