Alix Lynx vs. Susan Wayland in a First To Five Orgasms Sexfight


Jenny Poussin excitedly hurried through her Erotique Gym, dressed in a fancy, blue, one-piece bikini that was revealing all of her perfect curves and barely hiding anything. She was on the hunt for one person: her personal assistant, Alix Lynx, who was inspecting some of the machines while she was on the phone. She was dressed in a hot, elaborate, navy lingerie outfit, standing out at the gym, especially with her ultra fit body. Jenny, nonetheless, approached her with a smile. “Alix,” she said. The more petite Alix waved at her boss before going back to her call.
The French-Canadian impatiently took the phone from Lynx and then turned off the call and gave Jenny a baffled look. “Umm… that was our supplement vendor.”
“I don’t care,” Jenny responded with a smile. “We can call them back. But I have wonderful news. There’s someone here who would like to have a sexfight at our gym.”
Alix smiled happily back. “That’s great! I can’t wait to watch!”
“Alix, you’re not watching,” replied Poussin, “You’re going to be competing.”
The smile drifted from the assistant’s face. “J-Jenny, I haven’t prepared, and I have so much work to do still…”
“Nonsense,” answered Jenny, placing a hand on Alix’s shoulder. “I chose you because you are the best choice to put on a performance. The added publicity will only help the gym.”
Alix grinned a bit. “Do you really think I’m the best choice?” asked Lynx, running a hand through her hair, looking giddy at the idea.
“Of course,” replied the French-Canadian. “Now get to our ring. You’re up soon.”
“You got it, boss!” said Alix, excitedly jogging to the ring.
A few minutes later, Jenny’s sultry voice hit the PA. “Attention everyone, there will be a sexfight in our ring. Please, everyone gather around. It’s going to be a First to Five Orgasms match.” And soon, there was a crowd around the ring, watching Alix Lynx standing there in her corner, to which she enthusiastically waved at everyone.
Poussin approached the ring and then said, “Are you ready, Alix?”
“Oh yeah! I’m going to fuck the hell out of some girl tonight for you!” she answered confidently, hopping in place.
“Well… I’m certain you’ll try,” answered Jenny, making Alix give her a strange look. Then, Jenny pointed across the ring as another woman walked in. She was a tall amazon with blonde hair, a ripped body, and a black latex outfit that showed off her massive breasts and her sculpted, fit body.

Her name was Susan Wayland, and she just arrived on the island and ready to fuck.
“What… the… fuck…?” asked Alix, stunned at the woman before her. The last thing she expected was a woman who looked so big, powerful, and sexy all in one. She suddenly fell very tiny, looking back at Jenny. “Boss…?”
“What are you waiting for, Alix? Strip down and get it started!” said the French-Canadian, waving her on.
Alix was hesitant, glancing back at Susan. But she gathered her wits and then began to perform a sexy striptease, removing her lingerie from her body and leaving her completely nude. Susan, as well, began a mysterious and seductive strip of her own, leaving her even more impressive nude body on display. She had tattoos all over her incredible bod, piercings on her nipples and her pussy, and she looked like a complete physical powerhouse. “Are you ready to get fucked, kid?” asked Wayland in a German accent.
“You just got here,” answered Alix. “This is my turf. I mostly run this place!” she exclaimed, holding her arms out, gesturing at the gym. “And I’m going to feed the new girl some humble pie!”
Susan smirked at Alix and shook her head. “You’re going to eat those words…”


Alix then shouted, “We’ll see!” And she ran right up to Wayland and leaped upon her much larger body, beginning to make out with her. After a few moments of that, she was hoisted up and then thrown across the ring like she weighed nothing! Lynx looked stunned as she sat up. “Too… Too afraid to face me like this?” The American stood back up and then approached her, more carefully this time.
Susan simply stepped forward and pulled her by the hair into a hot makeout session of her own. Alix had tried to fight back at first, but the powerful woman grabbed her and pulled her close, nearly lifting her off her feet. Lynx’s eyes fluttered, not normally being womanhandled like that, and she wrapped an arm around Wayland’s shoulders and made out with her just as passionately. Alix sighed into her foe’s mouth, leaning into her. And then, all of a sudden, she let out a loud gasp as she was being raised above her head in a body slam position! One hand was on her throat and the other was on her love mound, with Susan’s fingers plunged into her pussy!
With a long, loud moan, Alix flailed around in vain as the bigger girl was now finger banging her in the air effortlessly. She whimpered and mewled, her hard body jiggling in the air in Susan Wayland’s powerful grasp. And then, in short time, Lynx’s moans got a lot higher pitched and she screamed, “Gyyyyyyyyyyoooooooo! Yeeeeees!” And then, she was body slammed onto the mat hard, cum splashing in the air as she panted, putting a hand on her chest and pussy.
Susan Wayland then shouted, “That’s one, little Alix!” as she walked towards her, grabbing her by the hair again and raising her to her feet with a powerful lift! Lynx lands on her feet, surprisingly, and she staggers until she’s turned around and the German has her held up in the air in a reverse bearhug, kicking her legs.
“Gnnnnn! Let me go!” yelped Alix in a panic, but then she felt another hand go between her legs, applying a painfully pleasureful crotch claw. “Oh my god ooooooooooh shit shit shit!” she said, her whole body going stiff as she reaches back with an arm, grabbing for Susan’s hair, and failing as her hips buck. “Fuck, fuck…!” she whines, her lip trembling. She was suspended in the air, body facing the audience, and they could see every part of her resistance waning as she began to pant and moan louder, her lower half moving with each probing pump until finally the smaller girl screamed out loud, “Aaaaaah…. god! FUCK!” And her juices sprayed around Wayland’s hand as she came yet again, held in her arms as helpless as a baby.
And then, she was dumped onto her front as she moaned deliriously. Alix Lynx was being overpowered, a rarity for her. She pushed herself up, seeing Jenny smiling happily at her. Alix reaches out, crawling for her as Susan Wayland took the opportunity to pose for the crowd who was absolutely loving it. “Jenny… Who the hell is this…?”
“Don’t worry,” said Poussin, leaning on the apron of the ring, beaming at her. “You’re doing perfectly.”
“I’m getting my ass kicked!” protested Alix with a whine.
“I know, you’re doing perfect!” the French-Canadian replied, clapping her hands together.
Looking absolutely bewildered, Alix didn’t know how to take that. And, suddenly, she felt her leg being tugged on all of a sudden as she desperately tried to grab onto the mat in a panic. “No! No! Wait!” And then, she felt her pussy connect with Susan’s. She let out a new level of moans, feeling the smooth piercing on the bigger girl’s lower lips rubbing and pushing on the inside of her.
“How do you like that, little girl?” asked Susan, laughing as she was reverse tribbing her from a standing position.
“Oh my– fuuuuuuck!” yelled Alix in response, biting on her hand as she whined out loud, flailing her free leg worthlessly as she pawed the mat and tried to push herself up. She screamed and yelled in arousal until she couldn’t take anymore and shrieked, “CUMMIIIIIIIIING NIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAH!” And she released against the powerful pussy of Susan. And then, Alix collapsed, breathing heavily and whimpering as Susan continued to hold her leg.
“You’re making a mess, Alix,” said Wayland with a smirk. “But you’re going to make more of one.” Then, with little effort at all, Susan hoisted up the blonde over her shoulder.
“W-wait…!” moaned out the smaller fit babe, dangling right off of the tatted up babe with a whine. And before she knew it, she was dropped down onto the corner post and top turnbuckle pad, limbs hanging to the side. “Please…”
“Better hold on,” warned Susan as Alix started to push off of the corner post. And then, she rears back and then throws her fist into Lynx’s pussy with a Sex Punch, and then with a little more effort, her hand started to slip inside the girl’s love box.
“Ahhhhh…. ahuhuhuhhhhhh…” gased Alix as her body arched up, breasts dangling as her body trembles, the sudden pain and penetration stunning her until her face twisted in again and she collapsed onto the corner with a shriek. “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIYEEEEEEEE! WAAAAAAAAAH!” She continued to scream and cry out in pain and pleasure as Susan Wayland began to piston her fist inside of her, body rocking and jerking in agony as she held onto the corner as best she could. “STAAAAAWP!” she whined, starting to cry and moan lewdly. Soon, her hips began to move with each thrust of Susan’s hand until finally she jerked and convulsed with a loud, tittering whine as she came hard. “Gnnnnnaaaaaahnnnn…” Whimpers followed as Alix’s body trembled, head hanging low.
With a ‘shlup,’ Susan pulled her fist out of the twitching Alix, casually licking it her opponent tried to hold back tears. “You still got one more, Alix… Hope you can handle it,” taunted Wayland.
Jenny Poussin had gotten onto the apron and rested a hand on her assistant’s shoulder. “Alix, you just have one more left and you’re done.”
“Jenny, no…” protested Alix, who was a trembling wreck on the turnbuckle still.
“It’s fine, Alix! You’re putting on an amazing show for everyone,” answered Jenny, kissing her on the cheek before hopping back off the apron.
“Wait…!” whined Lynx, reaching for her boss before being powerfully grabbed off of the corner and then pulled right up into a powerbomb position, atop Susan Wayland’s shoulders. Her eyes rolled back as she moaned lewdly. “Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuck!” Wayland was already going to town, eating and devouring her snatch with expert precision, making sure to drill her tongue in all the right places. Soon, Alix was gyrating her hips, her sensitive pussy in overdrive as her body heaved repeatedly. “Oh shit shit shit shit shit!” she screamed in a high pitched tone through gritted teeth. Then, she grabbed hold of Susan’s hair with both hands, tongue lulling out as she lets out another long moan. “Ooooooh… fuck yes… Eat my fucking puss–“
And right before Alix could finish that comment, Susan slammed her straight down into the mat in a crushing Powerbomb! On impact, Alix’s cum exploded out of her pussy as she came a final time and her body convulsed before going still, completely knocked out now, body completely drenched with her own cum.
Jenny Poussin then stood up on the apron and announced, “Your winner, five orgasms to zero… Susan Wayland!”
Susan stood over Alix, putting her foot on the completely outfucked girl’s chest as the people around the ring cheered for her dominating win. “I’m Susan Wayland. I’m the Bounty Huntress here now. If anyone needs another girl on this island fucked, humiliated, or put in her place… Come to me and I’ll help, if the price is right.” She then reaches down, grabbing Alix by her hair and pulling the unconscious girl limply, pointing at her. “I’ll leave them just like this slut,” added Susan before dropping Alix Lynx right back down.
Susan Wayland then left the ring after grabbing her outfit and putting it back on. Everyone began to go back to their workout as Jenny got back into the ring and looked down at Alix, a disappointed expression on her face. “Normally I have Alix clean up the girls who get fucked up here…” She then shrugged, leaving the ring again and allowing Alix to wake up when she does, likely extremely sore and upset.