The Big Brawl: Epilogue

Dixie was surprised by Asami's declaration of what to do about dinner, but she was even more surprised by the ninja's next action.

The cowgirl gasped in surprise as Asami lunged at her, their lips meeting in a kiss as their bodies pressed against each other's own. At once, Dixie felt her cheeks growing dark, an embarrassed blush crossing over her face, but...she didn't resist, or try to deny the embrace. She closed her eyes, letting her arms wrap gently around Asami's body, holding her gently as the two of them kissed one another.

When Asami began to pull away, Dixie's eyes fluttered back open, as she stared down towards the anxious ninja. She remained silent for a moment, then finally spoke up again, her cheeks still red but her words strong.

"Shut up, Asami..." was all she said, before pulling the darker haired woman close to herself again, leaning in to press their lips together once more, into another, deeper kiss, the cowgirl barely even realizing what she was doing, even as she was doing it.

As the silence went on, Asami felt a sense of panic start up in her mind. Dixie's face was red, and Asami worried that she may have embarrassed her with an unwelcome advance.

Then she spoke three words that under most other circumstances would've made Asami come back with some snappy retort. But here, when combined with Dixie's pull to bring her close, definitely was not an usual circumstance.

Asami went with a soft cry of mingled delight and surprise at Dixie's sudden tug. This time the blonde took the lead, kissing her with a passion and intensity that made the Asian moan into the kiss. This time, Asami's tongue would meet the Texan's right at the start, her arms going around the other woman's waist. A hand would cup the curve of Dixie's rear through the bathrobe, squeezing firmly.

The ninja, after a few heated moments, would try to nudge Dixie towards the couch looking to send the American and herself falling down upon it, Asami going with an exilerated giggle.

Dixie's body froze, as she felt Asami's hand gripping her big, thick buttock, giving it that firm squeeze. The cowgirl's ass had always been something of a weak point for her, sensitive to the touch, enough to drive the blonde crazy, and Asami was going straight for it. Her arms wrapped tighter around the ninja, squeezing her closer as she moaned deeply into their kiss, a shiver of pleasure running through her body.

She didn't offer any resistance as the ninja pushed her towards the couch, the two of them falling down onto it. Instead, she elected to deepen the embrace, pushing her tongue further into the smaller girl's mouth. She let out another moan into their kiss, snuggling against the girl, her bigger, thicker body rubbing against the kunoichi's own, her ass wiggling at the ninja's touch.

When the two women tumbled onto the couch, Dixie was on top of Asami, the smaller woman having pulled the blonde on top of herself so she could feel the press of the Texan's body on her own.

Asami moaned heatedly into the kiss, her hands slipping under the bathrobe Dixie wore to massage and knead the large, firm, but somehow still soft cheeks of the cowgirl's buttocks.

"Mmm...I take back....every bad thing I ever said about your ass..." Asami gasped out between kisses, referring to various times she made fun of the blonde's large derriere in order to taunt her during a match.

After a few more moments of letting her hands roam over Dixie's rear, Asami would try to roll the Texan under her, looking to put herself on top of the larger woman. Rearing up to straddle Dixie's waist, the Japanese woman would quickly took off her t-shirt, hurriedly throwing it onto the floor, her large breasts bared in the lights of the living room.

"I'll pick that up later," she said with a giggle, looking down at the gorgeous Texan....

Dixie leaned down against Asami, eagerly and hungrily kissing the ninja, moaning in-between each little kiss as the smaller woman continued to rub, and knead, and just touch at the cowgirl's rather huge and plump ass. Dixie couldn't deny that Asami's hands were driving her crazy, making it hard for her to even concentrate as the girl squeezed her thick buttocks.

She was slightly disappointed, then, when Asami suddenly rolled over on top of her, a look of disappointment crossing her face as she stared up at the brunette. That disappointment was fleeting though, as Asami slipped off her shirt, sitting on top of her, completely bare-chested. Dixie wasn't sure if she was just caught up in the moment, or if she had never really given Asami a good look before, but the kunoichi looked damn amazing, and Dixie could feel the blush dancing across her cheeks as she stared up at her.

After a few moments of ogling the ninja, the Texan reached up, grabbing Asami by her shoulders, pulling her back down again. She leaned up, embracing the younger girl in another kiss, closing her eyes as she pulled their bodies together. With all the hectic movements the two of them had made, rolling and falling together, Dixie's bathrobe had come open, and as the blonde pulled the brunette onto herself, she could feel their big, bare breasts squashing together, rubbing into each other's own as the cowgirl held the ninja tight.

Asami noted the brief, bereft look that Dixie gave her when the Asian took her hands from the blonde's ass, she resolved she would do something to make up for it. But for the moment, she found herself staring as Dixie's robe fell open, revealing that glorious bosom she had felt pressed against her during matches, and often fantasized about.

Then she was pulled down into another lip searing, tongue intertwining kiss. Their nipples pressed and slid against each other, and with Asami's being sensitive, it wasn't too long before they became hard and erect. Every brush between them and Dixie's breasts and nipples was soon making her moan and sigh, her body squirming and rubbing against the cowgirl's.

Breaking the kiss, Asami rose up slightly, panting. Her breasts level with Dixie's face, Asami pressed a hand to the back of the cowgirl's head, trying to guide her mouth to one of those hard nipples.

"Dixie...please..." she gasped hotly, the lust coursing through her body evident in her voice.....