Arina looks towards Mitsuki helplessly as she adjusts herself, just coming down from her last high...lips not daring to have the slightest bit of resistance as Mitsuki presses her lips against Arina's , no doubt tasting the strong raspberry flavoring on her body. The taste of her own love nectar provokes another deep blush on her cheeks..her own little pink tongue halfway pressed against Mitsuki's.<br/><br/>Arina is barely aware of the fabric around her breasts being removed, plush orbs flouncing out from their restraints. As Mitsuki massages at her swollen breasts, her body trembles slghtly - her flesh firm to the touch, yet soft, and warm as she toys with it. A soft cry falls from her lips against Mitsuki's as she tugs on one of her little pink nubs..she were, no doubt, completely and utterly helpless to her whims..another heated moan stifled against Mitsuki's lips as her fingers caress that tender bit of flesh....a wet<em>gssh</em>being heard as Mitsuki's fingers press insside her warm love tunnel..barely able to fit three fingers at once. Though, in a few moments, Arina's body begins to tense, and a warm gush of her nectar falls down Mitsuki's fingers, frantically whimpering against her lips as her body convulses - though this time, she actually cums so hard she sprays about a teaspoon of her love nectar against Misuki's thighs, hips arched halfway off the bottom of the floor. A final twitch slides through her spine until her body slumps back against the mat, her eyes closed, and the afterglow of her orgasm still shining on her face. Mitsuki had, without a doubt, sexed Arina completely out - a little puddle of her love nectar displayed underneath her form..body unconscious.<br/><br/>((Sexual Defense - 1 ( http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=380124 )<br/>((Climax - 5/11<br/>((Orgasm at -11<br/><br/>((OOC: Do you want damage report, or is Arina going to get rest before her next match?