Tasty challenge - Phe Phe vs Andy

"G-Gasp... here we go, ready for the other one, Phe-chan?". Andy will kneel down close to your legs again, most of his body now covered with white sweetness as he's inviting you to stretch out your other leg. His chest heaving a bit faster too, as he's visibly affected by your seductive way to take your first taste.

Anyways, your move gives him an idea: Andy will slip a slight amount of whipped cream into your shoe, thus making it more slippery and easy to take off. In fact, the second shoe comes out easier, sliding smoothly and sensually along your foot in spite of its tightness.

Rather than any signs of approval, a distinct frown of dissappointment came over her face as her bare foot has released.

"Ugh....my shoes are ruined...."

It wasn't a big deal anyway. Atleast you were a sweet guy, so she couldn't stay upset with you for long. Before you could stand up, both of her legs would coil around your waist, and her teeth would shine in an inviting smile.

"I don't know how to thank you for helping me...I just don't know what to say...."

Her heavy voice made her words sound sincere, even through all the distracting sounds of tongue licking off the remains of white from her fingertips. The cream tasted oh-so delicious, yet somewhere....in the back of her mind...Phe wondered how much better it would taste if she were licking it off of you...

"So how should I thank you, Andy....hmmm? Got any ideas?"

Both of her perfectly pedicured feet tied themselves in a knot behind your back, keeping you wrapped in her warm, leggy embrace.

Andy's eyes widened in slight surprise as she could not avoid being captured in your seductive, snakely bodyscissors, feeling a slight amount of pressure around his waist as you locked your ankles behind him.

"N-Nrhh... i..i'm sure we'll think of something Phe-chan..", he replies with a slightly short-breathed voice, his hands placed now on your luscious thighs as he starts squirming in your hold.

Anyways, his kneeling stance will make it virtually impossible for Andy to escape at the moment, his soft struggles making the whole thing more suggestive for both, especially when the whipped cream is creating a sensuous, slippery rubbing between the two bodies.

"Think? Think of what?"

Phe cocks her head to one side and asks while looking down at you, frowning at your lack of any true effort.

"Thinking of just getting up?"

The muscular tendons in her legs flex themselves into knots of iron, and a look of glee stretches suddenly over her lips.

"You know, femalesdo have thier intuition, Andy....and mines is telling me that you don't want to get out....don't you?"

"Nhhhf...a-and from how affectionately you're squeezing me, i assume our match is started..", he groaned with a slightly red face as Phe's sexy strong legs proceeded to both tease and constrict him.

"...and, since this is a match, you will have to fight if you want me docile in your clutches". With that, Andy's hands will slide around your hips, tracing a whipped-cream path along your thighs as they finally reach at your butt to firmly grab it. Panting warmly against your belly, he then will try to press you closer against the corner.

The very moment your fingertips managed to touch her soft skin, a warm jolt ran up her spine and gathered in her chest, where it would then explode and spread out to the rest of her limbs. Within a few seconds, every corner of her body was now shivering from your touch.

"Uugghh...woooow, that came from you, Andy?"

Phe's mind had been flushed so much that she never noticed her back hitting into the turnbuckle. Not that Phe seemed to care, anyway. With a gust of hot air from her lips, Phe hungrily waits for your next move.

Andy smiled at how Phe seemed to be affected by their sensupus starting, and of course he could ask nothing better than going on like that.

The young wrestler would push his hips rhythmically into Phe's ones, enjoying the wonderful closeness. One of his hands picked up some whipped cream and traced a white path onto her front, starting from her belly up to the cleft between Phe's ample breasts, until he would bring one cream-covered finger close to her mouth, brushing it lightly around her lips.

"mnnn... hope you're enjoying yourself so far..", he smiled, his warm breathing bathing the front of her voluptuous body.

Uuuhhnn...A-andy....ah....ahh.....aaah....AAHCOO!"

Phe couldn't even believe herself, nor she could do anything about her sneezing, either. What did do, however, was hope that your finger wasn't anywhere near her mouth. Or else...you probably wouldn't like it.

"Sorry...don't know what over me, there... " title="Embarrassed" /> "

Phe sniffles a little bit, then brushes some of her hair from her face with her cream soaked hand. Her toothy smile looking somewhat pleading, as if she hoped that you'd forget what had just happened.

"G-Gasp...!!! h-heh.. no worries, hope you're not allergic to me though" Andy's face blanked for a slight moment at the surprising sneezing, then he just flashed a cute smile, wiping his hand down onto the cream-covered ring with a 'nonchalant' movement

Anyways, as a consequence of such funny incident, he fell backwards and went sitting on his butt with Phe straddling his lap, her legs still circling his waist, which might place him into a vulnerable position if she was ready to take advantage.

You never seemed to make it a big deal, from what she could tell. Phe loved that, and did nothing but force a bright smile. Feeling generous, Phe gathers some whipped cream in her hand...then brings a finger into her mouth with a pair of eyes not budging from yours.

"Say, what flavor is this anywahh...ahh....aahh....AHHH-CHOOOO!" " title="Embarrassed" />

Another blast came from her nose. So much for trying to be all sexy and stuff.... " title="Crying or Very Sad" />

"Dammit, Andy, I'm soooo sorry....I don't know what came over me...."

Phe begs in her sniffling voice. If her whimpers weren't enough to win you over....then maybe her puppy dog eyes would. " title="Sad" />
Regardless, whatever advantage she was in about a minute ago, before her sudden sneeze, was clearly forgotten, since instead of finally going on with the match, her hands were busy tending to her nose.
Maybe she was allergic to whipped cream?