Sorry for the delay on this one, guys... and the rush job in the middle. Gonna try to get at least one match done a week from now on, though - maybe more. Aaaanyways... enjoy!
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Waiting backstage for her music to start, Hayden had to admit she was slightly disappointed. She had been prepared to fight Brianna Evigan and was quite looking forward to it. Evigan was a formidable opponent and, Hayden thought, pretty damn hot. Just thinking about all the things she was planning to do to the bigger brunette had gotten her excited. Of course, she knew she would have been at a disadvantage. Brianna was a good bit bigger than her and a damned good wrestler. But, then, really, it was never about winning, for Hayden at least. It was about going out there, in front of all the citizens in the audience, and putting on one hell of a show for them. And she knew for a fact she and Briana would have done just that. Winning would have just been a bonus.
So, when Dr. Ryder rushed - a little bit too excitedly - into her dressing room, to tell her the bad news, and then quickly followed that up by telling her how big a fan he was, how he loved every season of Heroes - even the crappy ones - and then asked her if he could get her autograph, she was reminded of that.
So she was slightly disappointed, but excited. After all, what could go wr- Noooo, no. She wasn't going to think that. She should NEVER think that.
“The following contest is a Qualifier Match in the Seductress Title Tournament,” announced Kreg, prompting Hayden to get herself ready, “and, yes, it will be fought under Sexfight rules, where to win you must make your opponent orgasm FIRST before you can pin her! Iiiiiintroducing first.....”
Hayden's music, “Super Girl” by: Hilary Duff, hit and she burst out from behind the entrance curtains to a wave of cheers from the crowd, which, really, wasn't surprising. Not only was she talented in the ring, she was also stunningly gorgeous with her blonde hair down to her shoulders, matching red, white and blue striped top and shorts, blue knee high wrestling boots, blue fingerless gloves and cape.
“Coming in at 5'2”, 118 pounds, and representing the L.E.W.D, from Palisades, New York, she is the Orgasmic Blur, Hayyyyyyyyyyden Paaaaaaaaanetierre!”
Hayden stood there, at the top of the ramp, for a few moments, hands on her hips, grinning as she looked around at the packed crowd, letting them savour the view before she started marching down the ramp, and then around the ring, clapping hands with the citizens in the front row. Nearing the end of her lap, Hayden spied a cute redheaded fan, whom she gave her cape to, after giving her a long, lingering french kiss. Giving the redhead a little wave, Hayden slid into the ring, ran towards the turnbuckle farthest from the ramp, raced up it, and flexed her arms to cheers from the crowd. She then hopped back down and leaned back in her corner, going through all the possibilities of who her opponent for the night could be as her music died down, when Kreg brought the mic to his mouth.
“Annnnnd her opponent,” said Kreg, Hayden tensing up slightly from the anticipation. After a few seconds of silence, “Hotter Than Hell” By: Kiss hit the arena speakers and out from behind the curtains burst a cute blonde, slightly taller than Hayden, in a tight white tank top, pink short shorts, pink and white stockings and a pair of pink Chucks. As she took a second to rock out to the music, hands turning into devil horns and all, Hayden couldn't help but notice her breasts, stuck in the confines of her top, bouncing to the beat, and, on further analysis, decided that her mission was to rip off that top as soon as possible.
“So, who is she?” Hayden asked, sidling up to Kreg to grill him for info, as her opponent made her way down the ramp, not even the crowd knowing what to make of her until she started doing a lap of the ring, clapping hands with the fans at ringside, “What do you know about her?”
“Yeaaaaah, that's the thing aboot getting an opponent last minute,” said Kreg, scratching his head, “Not even the somewhat more than minimum-wage lackeys know exactly what's going on. Buuuut I have a job to do, so I aim to find out.”
Kreg slipped out of the ring, going to stop the newbie mid lap when she pulled a extra eager brunette fan's face riiiight into her cleavage. Soooo he waited a few minutes, watching, until she let the fan go, at which point he tapped her on the shoulder to get her to turn her around, motioned for her to get into a huddle, and, after a minute of hushed conversation, they broke and Kreg slipped back into the ring while the mystery blonde went to finish her lap.
“Maaaaaaking her debut tonight,” Kreg started up again, flashing a grin Hayden's way, as the mystery blonde slid into the ring only to take a running start and slide right back out, starting another, quicker lap around the ring, “Coming in at 5'3”, 120 pounds, from Independence, Louisiana, she is “Seeeexy” Leeeeexi Beeeeeeeeeelle!”
Upon hearing her name, the girl now known as Sexy Lexi stopped mid-lap, turned her back to the ring and did a back flip, landing on the ring apron and impressing the crowd with that awesome display of athleticism. Then, with a cute little wave to the crowd, she slipped in through the ropes, and climbed the nearest turnbuckle to blow kisses to her newfound fan base. Then she hopped back down, and turned around to see Hayden already waiting, in the center of the ring. And that's when the bell rang.
DING DING DING!!!!
“Hi, there,” said Lexi, one hand wiping some stray hairs out of her face while the other stretched out for a handshake as she walked towards Hayden, “I'm Lexi, as you... probably heard, heh. This is all pretty... overwhelming, isn't it?”
“First time in front of a crowd?” Hayden asked, eye darting from the hand to Lexi's smiling face and back again, trying to come to a decision.
“Was it that obvious?” Lexi asked, with a laugh, limb still outstretched, “And are you gonna just leave me hangin' or what?”
“No, of course not,” said Hayden, still wary, grabbing hold of Lexi's hand, but as soon as she did, she swiftly swung around to Lexi's back, trapping her in a Hammerlock. Lexi, slightly shocked, struggled a little, before opting instead to slam a few elbows into Hayden's gut to loosen her grip and then quickly grabbed onto one of Hayden's arms and threw her over her shoulder with a basic Judo Throw.
“Can't fault a girl for trying, right?” asked Lexi, smiling, watching as Hayden rotated the kinks out of her shoulder, and then pushed herself back up to her feet.
“Not at all, Citizen Belle,” said Hayden, grinning, and beckoning Lexi towards her by signalling for a Collar and Elbow Tie-Up, “And, frankly, I should have known better. They wouldn't have sent you out if you weren't ready.”
“Well, my Momma didn't raise no idiot, either,” replied Lexi, as she locked up with Hayden. The two battle back and forth, nearly even, pushing each other one way and then the other all around the ring, each trying to get the advantage until, finally, the slightly bigger Lexi slowly but surely started to push Hayden back, more and more, until she backed her into a neutral corner. Grinning, Lexi held Hayden there with her arm across her throat, and then gave her free hand a good lick before slapping it hard against Panetierre's bosom, the loud SMECK sound being heard from the rafters prompting “Ooooooo”'s from the crowd. So, encouraged, Lexi did it again, harder, this time prompting a grunt from Hayden. Then a third time, harder, the bared skin starting to get red. Lexi then went to do it a fourth time, but Hayden grabbed her arm, switched their positions, and hit Lexi with a half dozen blisteringly fast chops to the chest of her own. Hayden then stepped to the side, letting Lexi stumble out of the corner and fall to her knees, holding her chest.
“Make a note, Citizen Belle,” said Hayden, with a grin, backing away and letting Lexi slowly get back to her feet, hands rubbing her red chest, “In this ring, the tortoise doesn't always win the race.”
“I'll keep that in mind,” Lexi replied with a hint of sarcasm, beckoning Hayden in for another lock-up despite her still sore chest, “Third time's the charm, though.”
Hayden, of course, obliged. But, as soon as she locked hands with the slightly bigger blonde, Lexi did a short hop in the air, and used a little momentum to slide through Hayden's legs – releasing her grip on her hands and turning slightly as she did – and, as soon as she was through, she hopped up to her feet behind Hayden who, before she could even react and throw an elbow over her shoulder, suddenly felt a sharp pain between her shoulder's courtesy of a quick elbow from Lexi, who's arms then quickly wrapped around her waist.
“I guess you could say things are about to get hare-y,” joked Lexi, Hayden already groaning even before Lexi suddenly arched herself back and planted Hayden into the mat with a German Suplex.
German Suplex:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=au4NsLCJvIA For the next few minutes, Lexi took advantage of her upper hand, using quick-fire offence to keep Hayden down, groping and sticking her tongue down Hayden's throat whenever she could to warm her up, even managing to to strip her of her top – only a LITTLE surprised she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Eventually, though - with a well-timed counter – Hayden managed to take over, softening up the rookie with some high-flying offense and submissions of her own, managing to strip her of her top before Lexi managed to turn the tables again. The two then traded the upper hand several more times before Hayden countered a hurricanrana from Lexi into a Powerbomb and went in for the kill.
Pulling Lexi up to a sitting position, Hayden snuggled in behind her, placing a knee in the small of Belle's back, wrapping an arm around her neck, and slipping her hand down a little further, between the slightly bigger blonde's legs - a little shocked at her brazenness when she found she wasn't wearing any panties underneath - and slipping two fingers inside of Belle. Immediately, she started to struggle, but Hayden just wrapped her arm around Belle's neck tighter, knowing it'd heighten the pleasure of her slow fingering, as she had the newbie right where she wanted her.
And then she started flailing.
Hayden leaned her head back to try and avoid the wild swing and caught a lucky elbow in the throat. Immediately, Super Hayden released her prey, rolling backwards to get some space while one hand caressed her sore throat.
“Ohhh, my gawd, are you okay?” asked Lexi, who was slowly getting to her feet herself, panic etched on her face, “That was totally an accident! I'm soooo sorry!”
“It- it's fine,” said Hayden, coughing in between syllables as she pushed herself up to her feet, a tiny, fleeting thought in the back of her head wondering why this newbie wasn't capitalizing on her momentary advantage, “Don't want to disappoint the citizens.”
“Are... are you sure?” asked Lexi, cautiously closing the distance as she did, “Your throat isn't too sore?”
“Yes, yes,” Hayden said, raising her arms in the air, signalling for another lock up, “Everything's fine.”
“Well then,” started Lexi, also raising her arms in the air, Hayden following them with her eyes, “CLEARLY I didn't HURT you enough.”
Before Hayden could even utter another syllable or look down, Lexi, swiftly, thrusted her fingers into Hayden's already sore throat. Then, when Hayden backed up slightly, BOTH hands now around her throat, Lexi grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her closer, only to SMASH her knee up between her legs, the Mighty Mite now a wee bit too preoccupied to wonder why exactly this was happening. But, before she could collapse, Lexi grabbed her by the hair, kicked her in the gut, under-hooked both her arms, leapt into the air, and landed, driving Hayden face first into the mat space between Lexi's tan legs with a Double Underhook Facebuster.
Double Underhook Facebuster:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_2wBt9p_cj4 “Now, I know wha- Oopsie!” Lexi started, ignoring the cacophony of boos from the crowd, stopping when she realized Hayden was face down in her crotch, and, with a giggle, flipping her over onto her back, “We'll have time for that later, toots. But, yeaaaaah, I know what your thinking. How could an iiiiiiiiiinocent little newbie have, like, TOTALLY blindsided you. Secret's out – and I'm pretty sure the lunkheads in the audience figured it out before you did – but I'm no newbie.”
“Why-,” Hayden, now struggling to get up, started to say, but was stopped with another finger thrust to the throat, and Lexi's legs coming down on her arms to keep her, for the moment, in place, and to stop her from nursing her aching throat.
“HEY! I don't interrupt YOU when YOUR in teh middle of a grand speech, do I?” Lexi screamed, grabbing onto one of Hayden's nipples and twisting it, HARD, to the left, “No, I don't! So shaddup! Now... where was I? .... oh, I think I was done, actually. Wassup?”
“Why-” Hayden asked, again, this time being interrupted when Lexi leaned down and placed her left elbow in the middle of the Heroine's throat and then her head in the palm of her open hand.
“Hmmm. Simple, and direct. I LIKE it,” thought Lexi out loud, casually starting to grope the gurgling Hayden's left tit, “But I don't LOVE it. So this is all you get: We chose to make an example of you. And, yes, I said WE. Your not the only one with friends around here, toots.”
“You won't... get away... with this...,” Hayden sputtered out, as Lexi's elbow extricated itself from her throat, and she felt herself being pulled to her feet by the hair.
“Oh, wow, predictable AND cliched,” said Lexi, wiping a few stray hairs out of Hayden's face and giving her several hard knees to the gut when she tried to get away, “I mean, seriously, what... do all you goody two-shoe bitches have some kinda..... ingrained, predictably cliche bone or whatever? And why is it that NO ONE - until me, of course – has found it so damn ANNOYING that they decided to try and beat it out of ya? LET'S FIND OUT!!!”
On cue, Lexi grabbed a wrist and whipped Hayden HARD into the nearest corner, but didn't follow her in, instead skipping into the opposite corner. Once there, she immediately started handspringing her way back to Hayden, who closed her eyes and put her hands up to lessen the impact of whatever Lexi had planned next.
But it never came.
So Hayden opened her eyes, and saw Lexi just standing there, grinning, having stopped short of the corner. Which is when Lexi SMASHED her knee up into Hayden's crotch for the second time in minutes, and Hayden slumped down, hands between her legs, the first victim of Lexi's brutal fake-out low blow, Just Clownin'. Lexi backed up half a dozen steps, got a running start, leaped into the air and grabbed onto the ropes to either side, as she bounced up and down on Hayden's chest with a basic Bronco Buster. And, though she DID enjoy the grunts of pain coming out of Hayden on every bounce, her crotch smacking Hayden in the face on every up bounce, Lexi still had something nastier in mind. So after a good half minute of wearing Hayden down even more in the move, on the up bounce Lexi suddenly wrapped her legs around Hayden's neck, released the ropes, and flipped herself backward, taking Hayden with her and DRIVING her head first into the mat, Hayden once again the premiere victim of one of Lexi's signature moves, the Whoopee Cushion, Hayden staying vertical for a few seconds upon impact before crumpling into a barely conscious heap.
“Guess whaaaaat, SuperZero?,” said Lexi, crawling over to the prone blonde and grinding her crotch against Hayden's face while groping her left breast for a few moments before getting to her feet, “It's fuckin' time!”
With the crowd at least 25% behind her at this point, the grinning villainess dragged Hayden to the center of the ring, pulling her up into a sitting position and slinking down beneath her, using her own legs to pull Hayden's own thigh's apart.
“Waaaaaaaait, this seems familiar,” said Lexi, with feigned ignorance, as she wrapped an arm around Hayden's neck and began groping her left breast with the other, “Ohhhh, yeaaaaaaah. Ain't this is the hold YOU had me in before? Well... let's give it some SPUNK!!”
Lexi maneuvered the arm that was wrapped around Hayden's neck so she could bend her back a little, lean her head down and start sucking on her right breast, her free hand groping Hayden's left breast for a few moments more before finger-walking itself down her tan stomach and towards her red, white, and blue shorts. Despite – or, possibly, IN spite – of Hayden's sudden gasp of “Noooo”, Lexi slipped her hand down into the People's Heroine's shorts, pushing aside her panties and thrusting two fingers inside her love box, while her thumb started rubbing her clit on the outside. Lexi took things in stride, enjoying the moans coming out of Hayden's mouth, the slow thrusts of her fingering soon picking up speed as she added a third finger, then a fourth.
“You got a watch?” Lexi whispered, pulling herself momentarily off of Panettiere's tit and licking her lips, Hayden's gasps and mooooans of pleasure probably a little too loud at the moment to let her hear her, “Cause it's time to 'splode.”
Lexi grinned, as, with one last thrust of her fingers, she had Hayden shivering and screaming with pleasure in a modified version of her Squirting Flower sexual finisher, juices flowing out of her snatch, causing a very visible stain in her shorts but also seeping out of the leg holes onto the mat. Lexi released Hayden and let her fall to the mat, wiping Hayden's juices off her hand on the Heroine's breasts before getting to her feet. Lexi stared down at Hayden for half a minute, her face completely flushed, the only hint that she was still conscious being her heaving chest as she slowly breathed in and out, before reaching down and yanking her up to unsteady feet by the hair.
“You know, it's been fun,” Lexi whispered, as she snuggled in behind the punch drunk Hayden, and slowly and subtly grabbed up Hayden's wrists and pulling them so her arms were criss-crossed around her neck, “but, sadly, sometimes the fun times have to end.”
Lexi leaped up, still holding onto Hayden's wrists, and placed her knees against Hayden's back before falling back and taking Hayden with her, knocking out what little reserves the Heroine had left with her Straightjacket Lungblower finisher known, simply, as “Boop!”.
Boop!:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rdv2f6O0Gjg Hayden flopped over onto her side once Lexi released her wrists, hands trying and failing to reach her neck and back to massage them before Lexi crawled over, pushed her onto her back, and hooked the leg for the one... two... thr- KICK OUT?!? No! Lexi pulled Hayden's shoulder up off the mat!
“This, however, is not one of those times,” said Lexi and her Cheshire smile, taking a seat on Hayden's stomach for a moment, slowly stripping her off her shorts and panties, as the beaten and now fully bare blonde was probably thinking this was all over, “Because, far as I'm concerned, there's still a whoooole lot more fun to be had.”
“Wha.... what's happening?” moaned Hayden as Lexi dragged her to her feet and then lead her into that oh so familiar corner. Even though she knew she didn't really need to, Lexi decided to “soften up” Hayden a little more anyways, pushing her into the corner and using her as a kicking post, laying into every open space on her body with a dozen blisteringly fast and hard kicks, Hayden barely keeping it together by the end with her screams of pain. Feeling ready for the next stop in her showing off tour, Lexi pulled the punch drunk Hayden out of the corner, only to turn her around, lift her up, and place her in a sitting position on top of the turnbuckle, facing the crowd. And then, taking her time as she did so in the middle of the ring, Lexi sloooowly pulled her shorts down and off, revealing her own bare, panties-less snatch. Then, making her way up behind Hayden on the top turnbuckle, she grinded herself into her for a good minute or two – pussy to ass – before locking her legs around the ropes and BRUTALLY tossing Hayden back to the mat with a Spider Suplex, aptly named as Lexi just hung there upside down for a minute afterwards, watching the near comatose Hayden slowly curl into a defensive position and start to moan from both the pain and the pleasure, and blowing kisses to her as she did.
Spider Suplex:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=37JH7r63jfg “Ain't it obvious?” Lexi asked, pulling herself back up to a seated position on the turnbuckle, looking over her shoulder at Hayden as she unlocked her legs from the ropes and got to a standing position on the top turnbuckle, “I'm showing off!”
With that, Lexi back-flipped beautifully off the turnbuckle, lightbulbs aplenty going off as she soared through the air and all the air Hayden had left leaving her with an oomph when Lexi stuck the landing of her nude Moonsault.
Moonsault (sans nudity, sadly):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAUDKysnsq4 “After all, with you pretty much out of it by this point,” purred Lexi, pulling herself back up and around to a sitting position on Hayden's stomach, facing her legs, casually slipping a finger into her pussy for some slow fingering, “I can do whatever I please. Or, eheh, whatever pleases ME.”
Pulling her finger back out of the People's Heroine, Lexi sucked on it as she scooted forwards and turned herself back around once she was sitting between Hayden's legs. Then, lifting up Hayden's left leg, she slipped her right leg underneath it and pulled it up and over her shoulder as she scootched forwards until they were bare crotch to bare crotch. And then Lexi started thrusting her crotch, slowly at first, relishing the moans coming from Hayden and the SMECK of the pussy to pussy contact. As she picked up speed, Hayden, whether out of instinct or some internal need to try to survive a losing battle, woke up a little, sitting up and thrusting back at Lexi half-heartedly as she started to moan from the pleasure, which only seemed to amuse the evil blonde Villainess, who just picked up the speed of her thrusts even more. Thrust, moan, thrust, moan; the pattern kept going for several minutes for both ladies, until, with one last, loud moan, Hayden stiffened and fell back, pleasure courtesy of her second orgasm in mere minutes coursing all through her body.
But Lexi was not satisfied. She kept thrusting herself, and moaning, and thrusting, eventually bringing Hayden to yet another orgasm before she came herself, juices exploding out from between the two pussies as Lexi gave a loud moan and fell back, grinning. After a minute of laying on her back, Lexi slowly sat up, gingerly got to her feet, and lifted Hayden up to a sitting position so she could casually use her face to scrub her pussy clean of any excess juices before flinging her away as she made her way to the nearby ropes.
“So THIS is your HEROINE, huh?” Lexi yelled out at the crowd - who were enjoying the match but wondering why no one was coming out to help their Hero - looking back to where Hayden was lying in pain momentarily before looking back out at them, “This is the bitch you CHEER for? Who you WORSHIP? This disheveled slut laying in the middle of the ring is the girl you all believe in? How STUPID can you get?!?”
Lexi, laughing, stepped back just as Hayden, with her last ounce of strength, lunged forwards and surprised Lexi with a quick Roll-Up for the ONE!!! TWO!!! THRE- NO!! KICK-OUT!!!
As soon as she kicked out, a now enraged Lexi quickly rolled to her feet, only to leave them with a low dropkick aimed at Hayden's skull, who had managed somehow to get to her hands and feet for a few scarce seconds before the impact. Rolling to her feet again, Lexi, with a yank of her hair, pulled Hayden to her hands and feet herself, but the expression on her face told the crowd that, again, nothing good would come of this.
“YOUR!!! NOT!!! GOING!!! TO!!! WIN!!!” Lexi screamed, punctuating each word with a hard knee to Hayden's skull, “STOP!!! TRYING!!! TO!!! NOT!!! BE!!! THE!!!! FAILURE!!! YOU!!! KNOW!!!! YOU!!!! ARE!!!!”
Lexi punctuated her last, hard knee by releasing her hold on Hayden's hair just as it hit, letting her flop to the mat, a barely conscious mess. But, again, Lexi pulled her back up to her feet by the hair, dragging her close to the corner, and maneuvering so Lexi was back against it, with Hayden in front with her back to her. Then, after getting Hayden into another Straightjacket, using her own arms to choke her out, Lexi, with a look of murder in her eyes, started scaling the turnbuckle, first stepping up one buckle, then the next, until she was standing at the top, slowly choking out Hayden who was dangling slightly. But that didn't last long, as Lexi leaped off the top rope, spinning around as she did, placing her knees up into Hayden's back as she landed on her back, Hayden literally starting to spasm from the pain of the modified Boop!
“Besides, don't you find it odd?” asked Lexi, that cheshire grin returning to her face as she crawled up to the still spasming Heroine, pushed her onto her back and, simply, placed her hand between her bosom to hold her down for the easy 1, 2, 3, “That none of your so-called FRIENDS came out to help you? I mean, okay, Megan and Gemma I can understand, they aren't here tonight. But... where's your tag team partner Allison?”
“Annnnd your winner, AND MOVING ON to the next round of the Seductress Title Tournament, LEEEEEXI BEEEEEELLE!!!,” Kreg announced dutifully as the victorious Lexi let the thought of her last comments linger for a moment, while her ACTUAL theme music, Midnight Syndicate's “Under The Bigtop”, played to boos from all over the arena – and she pulled Hayden up yet again, this time dragging her to the ropes, trapping her in them facing the entrance ramp and then crouching down behind her.
“Ya know, there's a few possibilities here,” Lexi said, slipping a few fingers of one hand into her mouth to get them wet while her other hand reached around and started groping Hayden's right breast, “Firstly, perhaps, she just turned the monitor on and didn't recognize it was you from the beating I've been giving you. Wouldn't blame her, there.”
“Although, then again, maybe she DID recognize it was you, cause, after all, this IS a scheduled match, so only an IDIOT wouldn't know you were out here right now,” continued Lexi, nibbling on Hayden's ear as she slipped two fingers inside her love box, pumping them in and out slowly, “And maybe she's watching you get your ASS kicked, and thinking, as she should, “What a fucking disgrace”, so she ain't coming to help ya. Which, again, can't blame her.”
Lexi, again, decided to let her comments hang in the air, as she continued to pump her two fingers inside of the already moaning Hayden. In and out, in and out she went, Hayden stating to moan just a little louder after a minute, prompting Lexi to add a third finger. And then a fourth, using her thumb to rub the Heroine's clit, Hayden starting to shiver at this point as she knew she couldn't hold on much longer, as did Lexi who, when she felt Hayden was about to blow, suddenly pulled out, wiping the juices on Hayden's back and waiting a minute for Hayden to stop panting before plunging back in with two fingers. And, again, she quickly inserted a third and a fourth, Hayden starting to moan and shiver a little sooner this time, and, again, Lexi quickly pulled out before Hayden blew her load.
“Oh, but there's always that third option,” Lexi started casually, after waiting a couple more minutes and then just shoving her whole fist inside of Panetierre's pussy, pistoning it in and out, in and out, quickly bringing Hayden's moans to a fever pitch, “You know, the one where SOMEBODY – because, hey, your not the only one with friends in this league - locked her in her locker room – hence the name and all – and she's been having a wee bit of trouble getting out of there to come rescue your ass. Again, can't blame her. For not being able to get out, I mean. Those doors are pretty fucking solid. For wanting to RESCUE you, though? THAT I CAN blame her for.”
As soon as she felt Hayden starting to shiver THIS time, Lexi picked up the pace of her fisting, quickly bringing her victim to orgasm, Hayden's pussy exploding like a volcano, the orgasm so powerful that it caused her to pass out as her juices continued to leak onto the ring apron after Lexi pulled out her fist and started licking the juices off of it. Lexi then went to start again with the other hand, but the cheers from the crowd brought her attention to the top of the entrance ramp, down which an angry Allison Mack, wearing jeans and a Kryptonite Cutie t-shirt, was racing down. Lexi yanked Hayden out of the ropes and tossed her aside as she beckoned Mack into the ring with the hand still covered in the cum of her fallen friend. Mack reached the ring apron, stepped up onto it with one foot, and then the other.
Annnnd then she slipped - rage blinding her to the puddle of cum on the ring apron – hitting her chin on the apron as she fell and staining it slightly with some of Hayden's juices and turning around for a few seconds to rub the pain out of her chin before readying herself for a second attempt and turning right into a flying Lexi Belle, hitting Mack with a perfect flying body press that sent her stumbling back into the railing as Belle quickly rolled to her feet. Still blinded with rage, Mack tried to rush at Lexi with a Clothesline, but the Villainess ducked it, grabbing the wrist of the outstretched arm as she maneuvered herself behind Mack, grabbed the second wrist and hit her with a Boop!
“Soooo, what took ya so long?” Lexi asked, casually, rolling to her feet, kinda shocked to see Mack already on her knees, but she waited until she got to her feet and hit her with a second Boop, Mack spasming slightly, and laying there for a minute before slowly getting to her hands and knees, using the railing to pull herself up, and then getting hit with a third and final Boop!
“Seriously, though. Better you stay down this time,” said Lexi, standing above the head of a clearly hurting, but still conscious, Allison Mack, “Otherwise, well... otherwise I can't enjoy myself.”
Grinning, and after leaping up into the air and landing on Mack's throat with a leg drop, Lexi slooooowly lowered herself down onto Mack's face, at which point she slowly started grinding on it, stopping Mack from fighting back by placing her arms underneath her knees, Mack slowly passing out from lack of breath. Lexi, once she felt like Mack would no longer be fighting back for now, picked up the pace of her grinding, hands groping her own breasts, pleasure quickly building up and making her shiver.
“Oh god, ohhhhh, GOOOOOOOOOOD,” moaned Lexi, feeling close to orgasm, and then closer, and then, finally, she exploded herself, right onto Mack's face, “That was goooooood. That huge nose of yours seems to actually have some USE. Buuuuuut, as much as I'd looooove a second ride, I REALLY don't wanna be here when you wake up, soooo I'm just gonna go.”
And go she did, wiping some of her juices on Mack's face before getting to her slightly unsteady feet and making her way up the ramp to a massive amount of boos. Leaving destruction in her wake, Lexi felt good about her “debut”, as all had gone according to plan, and she was looking forward to even more fun in the future.
