Auria and Rede 1 - Face your Kink

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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Rede is in a battle with her archnemesis, Auria, but this heroic super fight is going to end up quite differently than either of them expect.

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Economic downturns mean that many businesses are shut down. When businesses shut down, that means their warehouses become empty. When warehouses are empty, then people will find other uses for those buildings. For a couple super-powered ladies with axes to grind, one such warehouse serves as the arena for their latest and greatest clash!

“Hah, pathetic! How much can you humiliate yourself against me? It's only a matter of time before a gearhead like you and the rest of your little friends grovel at my feet!"

“Tough words. Too bad you're losing."

“Fool!"

“Fuck off."

Rede never desired to be one who took up the mantle of a hero. Most of her life that she can remember has been spent trying to stay out of the spotlight--to live her life at the abandoned racetrack just outside of the city, wrenching on her motorcycle and restoring her old car. But life had other plans, mostly when Violette walked into it, which means Rede now has an archenemy. She must deal with the same old thing over and over again-grandiose schemes, 'holier-than-thou' attitudes, and all that teasing.

And Auria is quite the tease. Though, if the older woman ever found out, that might spell certain doom for Rede. She doesn't let her physical attraction to the woman's assets get in her way, especially after such a fierce fight with Auria's flame assault taking its toll on Rede and her clothes. She spits, rubbing her cheek. “I'm getting tired of talking. Aren't you?"

Auria doesn't so much as sweat but glistens, snorting with her arms folded over her ample chest. “Oh? And here I thought you were planning on getting me to grandstand so you could stall for time for your precious Violette to show up and save you. Well, that's not going to happen. Today, I shall take you, and this little game of ours shall end because I'm about to change the rules!"

“No, I suppose you're never out of words..." Rede grumbles as she catches her breath, hands on her knees. “Seems like you might be out of juice, though."

Auria grits her teeth. “I don't need my fire to put you in your place. Behold!"

Rede puts up her fists, and Auria rushes in towards her. The two continue their clash in a whirlwind of brawling and martial discipline. Rede's muscles scream with exertion, and the passion in Auria's eyes falls to unfocused gleams. Rede has never really fought Auria in melee combat before, and she's taken by surprise at the other woman's prowess.

Rede mistimes the off-tempo strike, and she falls back, her ankle hooking her opponent's. Too unfocused, Auria crashes down with her, falling atop her opponent with a loud “Ooof!"

A moment passes as the women lay there, one on top of the other. Auria is the first to stir. She blinks, then seizes her opportunity, grabbing Rede by her wrists and hoisting them up above her head. “Ah-ha!" she proclaims. “You see? I'm the victor here, not you!"

Rede grunts, struggling to free herself but overpowered by the more voluptuous woman. “D… damn it…you were… lucky…"

She's got to think of something else. She has never been this close to Auria before. She's never seen her lips so close, glistening and plump, never smelled the mix of her perfume and sweat wafting all around her own face, never felt the intense warmth of her body nor the softness of those huge and wondrous breasts, leaving little to the imagination as Auria's form-fitting costume struggles to hold them.

Rede's body can't take it.

“Luck has nothing to do with it," Auria says, flicking her long, dark hair aside with a confident whip of the neck. “I merely am better than you. That and-" She frowns, blinking.

Oh, fuck no, not now, not Rede's…

“Excuse me--what the hell?" Auria raises her hips and lifts herself off Rede. She looks down between their bodies to Rede's pants, where the telltale bulge of her arousal had made itself known to her worst enemy.

“Oh, my… what's this?" Auria says, a chuckle in her voice. “That's not in any of our files on you. And this is for me?"

Rede blushes, looking away. “Don't flatter yourself. You just… check the right boxes, is all."

“Do I, now…?" Auria says, sitting back with her ass pushed up against Rede's stiffness, letting go of her arms. “How fortunate for the two of us, so do you."

Rede lays back with eyes widening, her arms still tired, but she watches. “W… what?"

“Let's see here… was it being dominated that caused this reaction?" Auria asks, grinding against Rede's lap. She traces a finger down along Rede's side and up her own thigh. “Or, perhaps there's something about my body that does it for you? Let's test that out and see…" She slides her other hand up over her own arm, and then her shoulder, and then down along her top, hooking a finger at her cleavage and pulling down.

Her breasts fall free from her ostentatious outfit. Auria's slow grinding shifts to accommodate when she feels Rede hardening against her rear.

“Oh, yes, there it is. This explains so much about you and Violette," she teases with a wicked grin. “I'll admit, she does have a nice pair of tits, but my breasts are clearly superior. Don't you agree?"

Rede tries to push herself up, but Auria grabs behind Rede's head and pushes her face up against her exposed breasts.

“Oh, no, you don't. You aren't getting a second wind. This isn't a fight anymore; you've gotten me intrigued. Now, you're going to give me what I want."

Rede struggles against Auria for a moment. At first, she tries to push away. The feeling of arousal and being buried in this massive chest overtakes her protests, so she relents, kissing and licking over the offered flesh.

“There we go…" Auria says. “I knew I said you'd be groveling, but to have you, hmm… worshipping my tits… that's a prize I could scarcely imagine."