Panda vs. Kasumi

Kicking Panda's leg, Kasumi continued to torque her body to the left as she then brought her legs up and spun around to gather momentum as she then kip up, creating a very dazzling and flashy display as she landed on her feet and immediately got into her stance as she thought about pursuing a counterattack, but soon Panda got back to her feet as well as the two kawaiis were at a standstill again.

Still, this time both were showing the effects of their extended deadlock as Kasumi panted for air, her body sticky with sweat as her kitten panties were clinging to her butt, showing a very clear outline were it not for the gi that covered it oh so slightly. As Kasumi and Panda stood in their stances, neither girl was willing to make a foolish move as Kasumi slowly started to circle to the right of Panda.

Panda watched Kasumi kip up onto her feet, and smirked, impressed by such an athletic display after the Japanese martial artist had been so near to defeat. The Chinese girl was still disappointed that she couldn’t finish Kasumi off there, but it would be fine. Though she was tired, and sweating—with her panties clinging to her butt the same way Kasumi’s were—and a little bit achey, she knew she needed just a couple of good hits and she could take Kasumi down for good, and finally claim those kitten-print panties.

Panda started to slowly circle in the same direction as Kasumi, keeping herself and her opponent on opposite sides of the circle that both were pacing around. Panda would slowly, very slowly creep forward, not coming into range of her opponent just yet, waiting to see if Kasumi was going to try something spectacular, or whether she was going to match Panda’s movement.

At this pivotal point in the match, it was getting closer and closer to deciding who was going to take the panties of their cute opponent. As much as she wanted to flaunt her flashy moves, Kasumi knew that one wrong move and getting hit with another crushing blow from Panda could spell the end for her and her cute kitten panties.

As the two martial artists drew closer and closer, Kasumi decided to take a chance and hoped for the best as she quickly shuffled towards her opponent bringing up her leg for an attempted side kick. However it was just a ruse as before she extended her foot, she would immediately stomp it down and tried to slam her fist into Panda's chest.

They came closer and closer to each other, and Panda knew how important the next exchange would be. One big hit could be enough to win the match, but who would be the one to deliver that hit still remained to be seen. Panda wanted to be the one. She wanted those kitten panties, and she really, really did not want to lose her special panda-print panties.

They moved closer and closer to each other, shuffling their feet across the canvas, staying in their stances. Panda stared into Kasumi’s eyes, daring her to try something, or else Panda would. Kasumi would come at her, bringing up her leg for a side kick. Panda lifted her own leg, preparing to block the kick, but evidently Kasumi had something else in mind, as she stomped her foot down and suddenly threw a fist at Panda’s chest. The Chinese girl would react as fast as she could, but knew it would be too late. So she would instead try to share the pain, throwing a chop to Kasumi’s chest at the same time as the fist slammed painfully into hers, following it up by grabbing onto her Japanese opponent’s arm and trying to pull on it hard, in order to flip her over onto the mat again!

Kasumi smiled as she connected with the fist, planting her foot into the mat after the hit. Looking to capitalize on the successful hit, Kasumi looked to press her advantage on her rival, however things never went according to plan as she took a chop right as her fist connected. "Guh!" Kasumi let out as she slightly staggered, enough for Panda to take advantage and flipped Kasumi head over heels and over Panda.

Flying over and landing hard on the mat, while her gi fluttered in the wind and revealed a glorious view of her sweaty panties, letting out a cry when she landed. Not intent on letting Panda rip away her advantage, Kasumi tried to turn the tides again as she grabbed the arm that was holding her gi and pulled on it. Intending to pull Panda down on to the mat, Kasumi lifted her leg up to try and wrap it around Panda's head and would relocate her hands to wrap around her opponent's, trying to lock in her favorite Koji Clutch, squeezing Panda's head between her leg and hands, looking to seize victory.

The two martial artists exchanged blows to their flat chests, Kasumi punching Panda’s and Panda chopping Kasumi’s. It was a wash when it came to who had inflicted more pain on whom, but Panda was the one who moved a millisecond faster than her foe and seized the advantage, flipping Kasumi over and throwing her down onto the mat.

Panda got another perfect glimpse of her opponent’s panties, and was practically drooling just thinking about winning them and stripping the sweaty little piece of cloth off of Kasumi. The only thing better than a pair of panties, after all, was a pair of panties that were already worn, which were warm with their owner’s body heat, wet with her sweat, and which smelled distinctly of her nether regions. Kasumi’s adorable kitten panties promised to be all three. “Mmm…”

Panda would soon be pulled down, too, her opponent yanking on her arm and bringing her down face first onto the canvas. Panda would cry out indignantly as her foe’s leg wrapped around her head and her hands tried to capture Panda’s. Panda could not stop the first part of the hold from being applied, but would fight tooth and nail against the second, trying to interlock her fingers with Kasumi’s and push on the Japanese girl to try to force her away. All the while, Panda’s butt stuck up in the air, showing off her own sweaty behind and the panda-print panties which were now sticky with her sweat.

Kasumi gritted her teeth as her attempt to lock in her Koji Clutch was blocked when Panda grabbed her hands and prevented them from locking around her head. With her hands locked with Panda's Kasumi tried to lock her leg around Panda's head thinking that she could at least have some part of her hold in, however not even that worked as Panda pushed her away, causing Kasumi to relocate on to her knees, still fighting for control over with Panda.

"Grrrrrr!" Kasumi groaned as she pushed against her rival's hands, trying some way to regain control over her yet again.

Panda’s resistance made Kasumi back off. She even unwrapped her legs from around Panda’s head, allowing the Chinese girl to scoot back a little and get back up onto her knees, too, so that she could struggle with Kasumi on an even level, without conceding the high ground to the karate specialist.

“Mmrrrggh…” Panda growled, as she exerted herself, using quite a bit of energy to try to push Kasumi back and put her on the defensive. Slowly, Panda would try to get one leg under her body, then the second, settling into a squat for a few seconds before lifting up, trying to pull Kasumi with her so that they could continue this pushing contest on their feet, where Panda felt she would have many, many more options.

The struggle between the two martial artists came down to bare power. No technique, no skill, just power as the two stood on their knees, trying to overcome the other. As they struggled, Kasumi saw that Panda was getting to a foot, as she did the same, mimicking Panda as they slowly got to a squatting position with neither one of them able to get and edge as they got to their feet.

"Mmmmm!" Kasumi groaned as she pushed against Panda's hands as the two were are a deadlock. There was many options that Kasumi could do, but she had to think of one where Panda couldn't counter or fight against the attempt. Although she knew that time was of the essence, she didn't want to waste any more energy that she needed to.

Panda and Kasumi rose together, the two martial artists getting up from their knees into squats, and from those squatting positions back up onto their feet. The two were deadlocked, equal in strength as they pushed against each other, momentarily forgetting their martial arts in order to engage in quite a typical wrestling-style test of strength. Panda grunted and groaned as she pushed against her fellow martial artist, not wanting to give in, but finding that she would not make Kasumi budge this way. “Grrr…nnyygh…”

This wasn’t going to work. Panda was going to shift back to her kung fu and try to finish Kasumi off that way.

She would send a swift, arcing kick into Kasumi’s side, trying to stun the other girl and double her over. Then, Panda would pull her hands away from Kasumi’s and swing one arm around, trying to deliver a second blow to complement the first: another palm strike to Kasumi’s chest!