Lawless & Sinful Another World

[A/N: Ayy what’s the chapter number😎]

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Roy, who had stepped into the ring, walked straight toward where Rabi and Toranza were.

However, he passed right by the two of them and stepped back outside the ropes again.

Just as I was wondering what his goal was, Roy circled around behind Rabi.

“Now then, how long do you think you can keep that up?”

After those provocative words, Roy reached around from behind Rabi and grabbed her two ample breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard.

“Nooooooo!!” “Oooooohhh!!”

Rabi’s scream and the roar of the audience overlapped.

Rabi was still desperately clinging to the ropes with her arms to avoid being taken down, so she couldn’t defend herself against Roy’s breast groping.

Roy could have easily pulled Rabi away from the ropes and let Toranza pin her for the five-count. But he didn’t. There was no way he would pass up the chance to grope the rich breasts of a cute beautiful girl. That was surely the real reason behind his actions.

And in reality, Roy’s move was proving extremely effective.

First, it satisfied his own desires. Being able to fondle the breasts of a girl he liked was an incredibly rare pleasure.

Second, this action was cornering Rabi both physically and mentally. Her face was far more flushed than when she was fighting Toranza, and she was twisting her body desperately in resistance.

When Roy shook her breasts up and down, they swayed left and right. When he grabbed and kneaded them, they swayed again. That was the only resistance the current Rabi could offer.

She must have been thinking that if she could just let go of the ropes… but Toranza was completely nullifying every such thought.

Naturally, Toranza continued sniffing her crotch the entire time. Between Roy’s breast groping and Toranza’s crotch sniffing, Rabi’s hips would jerk upward every few seconds.

There was no doubt about it—Rabi was feeling it from the two men’s coordinated assault.

If they continued this two-on-one torment, it was almost certain that the moment Rabi reached climax, the strength would leave her arms, and Toranza would pin her to the ring.

The key question was exactly when Rabi would climax.

Even now, with her breasts being fondled and her crotch stimulated, causing her hips to twitch violently, Rabi had already endured several minutes of Toranza’s earlier torment. Only now was her waist starting to buck.

If her breasts were a particularly sensitive erogenous zone, she might climax quickly—but there was no way to know for sure.

Besides, Roy was only focused on groping her large breasts and showed no sign of stimulating her nipples. Logically, playing with the nipples should be more effective than just rubbing the breasts. From the surrounding audience came shouts like “Grab her nipples!” and “Hurry up and make her cum or you’ll lose!”

“Five minutes remaining!”

The referee finally announced that only five minutes were left.

If things continued like this, both Roy and Toranza would likely have their post-match privileges revoked. Even if that happened, they had already enjoyed themselves plenty, but of course they still wanted the reward if they could get it.

Yet Roy continued to only grope Rabi’s breasts. Even with five minutes left, Rabi showed no signs of reaching climax.

Then, suddenly, Roy stopped fondling her.

“Alright… Time for the main event…”

“Haa… haa… W-what…?”

Roy’s meaningful mutter was ominous for Rabi. But for everyone else in the venue—the spectators—his words filled them with anticipation.

“For all the first-time guests here today… These are Rabi’s bare tits!!!”

Roy grabbed the front of Rabi’s outfit and yanked it violently to both sides.

In that instant, Rabi’s bare breasts, hidden until now, along with her fully erect nipples, were exposed to the eyes of nearly thirty thousand people.

“Kyaaaaaaa!!”

The moment her most private parts were revealed, Rabi instinctively tried to cover herself with her arms. Toranza had been waiting for exactly that moment. He pulled Rabi toward himself and slammed her down onto the ring floor.

“Starting the count! One, two…”

With both of Rabi’s shoulders on the mat, the count began. Rabi struggled desperately, but she couldn’t break free from Toranza’s firm pin in just five seconds.

“…Five! That’s it!”

The five-count was completed, and Rabi’s defeat was finally confirmed.