The glint of light in Yamashita's eyes showed precisely how horrified she was at the suggestion the other woman made, her eyes darting downwards as if to see the object in question wielded like a weapon at the junction of her thighs, and she twisted furiously to try and push Hifuki off her. Strong arms pushed upwards, thighs and calf muscles jerked as she heard the terms of the<em>contest</em>, and her whole body shuddered with the indrawn breath as she realised that this was something she could not win either way. Her mouth opened to protest, and she found herself firmly silenced beneath the folds of the other woman's sex.<br/><br/>Her tongue darted upwards, her lips parting to taste the tang of Hifuki's juices, salty from sweat at the edges of her labia, and sweeter within. Furious, shocked and thoroughly dominated, the beautiful woman's tongue began an exploration unlike any she'd ever imagined. Soft petals made way to the tight muscle of thighs, her mouth providing a soft suction to bring those petals between her lips gently, sliding her tongue between and around them in a circle that started at the base and worked up to the perfect bud at the apex. Her tongue flicked across it, pushed at it gently, teased and toyed with it, before she pulled it between her lips, applying pressure and suction for a heartbeat or two before letting go. Then her tongue ran hungrily around the edge of those petals again before diving between them to find the source of that sweetness, thrusting hard into the other woman's cunt.<br/>