Kawaii Match: Tomoko vs Iria

Tomo couldn't help but blush in her position. Straddling a nude woman wearing nothing but panties and boots, fingering her from behind as her free hand squeezed at her bottom, pulling a cheek to raise up slightly and reach her wet young snatch easier. It was impossible to ignore the other girl's arousal, and it was possible that she could feel Tomo growing wet against her back through her panties.

She'd shift awkwardly against her, but it would only rub and stimulate her more, making gentle coos escape her lips from time to time.

But where was the good sportsmanship in stopping? "Al... alright. As you wish..." The crowd went wild at this.

She would add another finger, letting the pair of digits insert themselves in a way that when they were at their deepest, they surrounded Iria's clitoris and slid off of it on their way out on both sides. They'd gather up more lubricant on their way in and out, repeating the sensual rubbing as Tomo would bring her hand away from Iria's behind, reaching under her bent torso to pinch gently at her nipple, cupping the hanging breast fondly in the process.

If she could control it well enough, Tomo would bring Iria close as she could to an orgasm before removing her dripping fingers, moving to Iria's front to kneel down and face her, face blushing in modesty.