Chiyorin vs. The Won Siblings - Cultural Exchange

Cindy enjoyed a deep laugh as Chiyo struggled, making her way to the ropes. Slowly, but surely. Cindy had good strength in her legs, but she could ride her down like this forever. Not with a body that packed such impressive raw power.

"I keep offering you pleasure and you keep turning me away." Cindy's tone was almost motherly, like a parent scolding a wayward child. "But perhaps we can reach some sort of middle ground."

Cindy released the hold and tried to worm her way around Chiyo's body to get on top of her. There was a degree of risk - especially with such a tricky opponent - but if she could manage it, she would try twist her legs around and lock in a grapevine hold. A way to inflict pain, while keeping their bodies intimately close...

"Uhh... maybe you can just let me win...?" Chiyo argued. "Then you can please me all you want..."

As she was finally released by her opponent, the pink haired girl attempted to scramble towards the ropes as fast as she could. Unfortunately, having being squeezed in the midsection just seconds earlier had depleted her air and strength. Her body felt heavy, and her movement was sluggish. Cindy took advantage of that by crawling on top of her, before sneaking her legs, tangling them with hers in a grapevine hold this time.

"Ahhh...!" Chiyo cried. "Y-you need to do better than that..." she said, her nearest hand would flap around to try touching the ropes.

Fortunately for Chiyo, they were close enough to the ropes for her to reach out and grab them, saving herself from being split down the middle. Unfortunately for Chiyo, Cindy just took her defiance as a challenge to come back even harder. "Very well."

She released the hold right before the referee could finish her five-count, untangling their legs and letting the hold go. Instead of simply rolling off, though, Cindy brought her leg in between Chiyo's thigh and pressed into, letting the firm muscles on her legs graze against her pussy. It wasn't much, and it would have been infinitely better with the clothes off, but for now it would have to do.

Chiyo's sigh of relief was turned into a soft moan as she felt Cindy's legs brushed her crotch, and her body twitched slightly as well. Once the girl got off her, she'd cling onto the lower ropes for a short while, adjusting her breath while also calming herself down as well. That touch earlier might not have too significant effect, but who knew what else Cindy might do to her considering the girl had been all too happy to get a sample every now and then.

"H-haa..." the pink haired girl panted as she slowly dragged herself up with the ropes help. "Hmmph..."

She would stay near the ropes for a bit as her legs seemed to have lost a good portion of strength. Chiyo inadvertently moved backwards towards the corner as she wanted to maintain some distance with Cindy, while completely unaware where the girl partner was at the moment.

Cindy stalked Chiyo. She loved stalking.

She walked forward as her prey backpeddled towards the ropes, advancing while she retreated. She didn't need to even look to the side to know where her sister would be. The proper position was all too obvious.

Bridget slid under the bottom rope and waited in the corner while she backed into it, receiving her with opens arms. Her hands went out, sliding under Chiyo's arms and trying to hold her in placed, leaning back against the ropes to ride down her struggles. And all the while, Cindy continued to advance. One step. Two steps. Closer and closer.

Chiyo just flashed Cindy a tired smirk, almost as if she's actually getting a little nervous. The way the girl just advanced slowly in front of her, it's almost as if she's waiting for her to fall into some sort of trap or something. That suddenly reminded her about Bridget, and the pink haired girl would then felt a presence behind her, who then caught her by the arms just before she could even look back to confirm her suspicion. Too late.

"Ahh?!" she yelped and tried to pull herself away from the bigger sister, only to be pulled backwards, her back rested against the chest of Bridget who was leaning against the ropes. "Mmmhmm...!" she purred and arched slightly, although it would probably take little effort to keep her fixed in the position.

With Bridget being relatively fresher than she was, Chiyo's attempt to wiggle herself out in panic would probably trouble the girl very little. Meanwhile, the sight of Cindy closing on them slowly only made her felt uneasy.

"Uhhh... let go, please?" she smirked like a brat caught in the act to the girl behind her. "...with cherry on top...?"

Bridget only tightened her grip at the sound of Chiyo's pleading, pulling her in tight and flexing her chest to tighten the hold as much as possible. Somewhere between the start of the match and falling out of the ring, she had lost her sense of humor, and Cindy could only sigh at the results. She was confident that she would ease into their new toy once she was brought home, learn to enjoy herself with all the pleasures Chiyo could surely provide. But the first step was going to be getting there.

"I doubt you will receive much mercy from her." CIndy ran a single finger under Chiyo's chin, before she leaned forward and pressed their bodies together, rubbing up Chiyo's hardened abs,  grasing along her luscious breasts, licking along her sweaty neck. "I am your savior, Chiyo. And I fully intend to set you free."

Her hand started to slide down Chiyo's side, rubbing along her ribs, brushing along her abs, and following a clear path to her womanhood.

Chiyo groaned as her words only resulted in Bridget tightening the hold to the point she could barely writhe around anymore. The girl's breasts felt like they're flattened onto her back, drawing another little purr from her. Now it looked like she didn't really feel uncomfortable being trapped by the bigger sister.

"O-ohh..." the pink haired girl moaned as Cindy pressed her body onto hers from the front, sandwiching her together with Bridget. "It looked to me that you're closing the door..." she replied with a joking tone, knowing that she was at the mercy of the sisters.

She could feel Cindy running her hand on her side, midsection, and trailed further down towards her nether region. Yet there was so little space for her to even twitch from the touch, and so Chiyo could only wait and see how Cindy intended to "set her free".

Bridget had to admit to herself, even if her face wasn't showing it, that she enjoyed this. Chiyo truly did have the most pleasing body, and to feel it squirming against her chest, trapped within her arms, helpless and brought low...it came with it a unique and welcome thrill. She decided to enjoy it covertly, subtly rubbing her breasts along Chiyo's back as she bore down on the hold.

"The only way to truly appreciate freedom is to know real subjugation." Her fingers finally reached their destination and wormed their way under Chiyo's skirt. The slipped around the thin material of her panties and went to work in the shadows. Slow strokes. Gentle strokes. Loving caress. Sliding back and forth, back and forth.

She opened her mouth and neared Chiyo's face, looking to all the world like she was going for a kiss. Her hot breath blew into Chiyo's mouth, their breasts pancaked against each other and...she stopped. Mere inches away from completing the kiss. She looked on at Chiyo with a curious pair of eyes, waiting to see if she would finish it on her own. And, more importantly, how she would finish it.

"H-haahh... I never h-heard about it before..." Chiyo gasped and moaned as Cindy began to invade her womanhood with slow, teasing caresses.

Combined with the subtle rubbing of Bridget's breasts from behind, it was more than enough to corrode the pink haired girl's resistance, though. She could feel it, her body getting hotter and bothered with each stroke of Cindy's fingers, her breath getting heavier, and her body squirming around from the stimulation to rub itself all over the sisters'.

As she gradually turned putty in her opponents' grasps, Chiyo was expecting the kiss only to find out that Cindy stopped. She had a confused look on her face and would lean forward, slowly, unsure whether she'd be allowed to, yet curious to find out...