Seireiko vs Noroiko

Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, or Count Out.

Spoiler:

A new theme appeared on the speakers as the debut of Seireiko had come as the One Possessed by Vengeance appeared on stage dressed in her variant of a black school uniform with no sleeves and her arm covers. Her red eyes looked fierce as she made her way to the ring, it was fitting that her opponent tonight was the first on her list of those who needed to be smited with vengeance. She had seen the anger and the hatred that resonated with one who was under the same manager, seeing how much she despised her opponent of the night. The brutal conflict they had in their last match ended in defeat for the one she channeled her hatred and tonight she was going to deliver vengeance upon the one known as Noroiko.

Climbing up the stairs and through the ropes, Seireiko immediately turned her attention towards the stage as she backed up into her corner without once removing her focus from the entrance. Despite her intense focus, deep down inside Reiko Nanatsuki was feeling the pressure of being on the big stage, still in shock that this was not a dream and reality. She was in the ring of the famous league that the world had eyes on and she was a competitor for it. Luckily though, the Spirit of Vengeance that she hosted was enough to force out the butterflies from her stomach, there was no time for frail resolves here.

The One called Noroiko needed to be smited for the crimes she has committed.

After the... messy incident with the vampire and the witch (for the second time no less), Sayumi's bloodlust was coming on stronger than usual. Put off a bit by her own more normal sexual desires, Noroiko instead craved another fierce battle such as the one with that masked girl Kyoko. The embarrassment of her nudity aside, the memories of that girl and her tearing into each other so viciously were enough to make her shiver with delight. Such things were what she had truly come to the AFW for.

Tonight, Noro-chan believed she was going to get exactly what she wanted. The name Seireiko certainly intrigued her, being so similar to her own chosen moniker. The fact that this girl had sent her a direct challenge only further piqued her curiosity. Could this "Seireiko" be another existence similar to hers? A true nemesis for her to engage in endless combat? Both her chuuni side and her sadomasochistic side shuddered with excitement at the mere possibility.

Emerging to her creepy shamisen music, Noroiko made her way down to the ring. Dressed in a tightly-fitting white blouse, showing off her very impressive chest (with the thin image of her lacy black bra just barely visible through the material), and a very short pleated black shirt with black stockings, and of course her signature eyepatch. Climbing up onto the canvas where her foe was already waiting, she marched right up to Seireiko, staring at her hungrily with her one visible eye.

"So youuuu are the one who challenges me?" she questioned sultrily, standing practically boob to boob with the similarly well-endowed girl.

Shortly after, Seireiko saw her target appearing as she walked out of the corner in anticipation for her opponent while she watched her walk down the ramp. Seeing her opponent in person started to boil her blood with excitement, she had many fights before that satisfied her urge for violent combat, but never before had she seen such a violent encounter like the one she saw Noroiko and the one called Kyoko before. And to make things more interesting, Noroiko showed signs of having a spirit much like hers. Was it the spirit that made the girl as violent as she was? Or was it because of her natural violence that attracted the spirit to her?

It made Seireiko shudder with excitement as it would mean that this was a battle between spirits and their avatars, tearing into each other until one of them submitted and gave up. If they do anything that was remotely similar to the violence that was shown in Noroiko's and Kyoko's fight, it would definitely satisfy her sadomasochistic urges. A similarity that she did not know she shared with Noroiko as Seireiko stepped forward to go chest to chest with her opponent. It sent jolts through her body with the mere touch of their clothed chest pressing up against one another.

"I am. I am the Avatar of Vengeance, Seireiko! You, One who is called Noroiko! Tonight, Vengeance shall be cast upon you for your actions!"

The boob-off was shortly distrubed by the ref girl as she tried to get the two back to their corners, but Seireiko refused to budge an inch away from Noroiko as she puffed out her chest more, trying to envelop their opponents.

"Vengeance, huh...?" Noroiko seemed to scoff, but inside she was almost trembling with excitement. It was practically confirmed that Seireiko was another possessed girl, and was even declaring war on her no less! "I welcome you to try~."

Looking Seireiko right in the eye, she puffed her chest out forward, meeting the challenge as they butted boobs with each other, continuing to ignore the referee. The mild discomfort in her breasts as they pressed down began to feed into her masochism, causing her restrained bloodlust to boil forth. Giving up, the ref just called for the bell for the match to start.

And as soon as it sounded, Noro-chan wasted almost no time as her hands shot up to grab Seireiko by her impressive bust and give it a vicious squeeze. "But know that you will suffer for it!"

Seireiko smiled when hearing her opponent accept her challenge, she was most definitely going to try and smite down the girl in front of her as she heard the bell rang after the ref girl gave up in trying to separate the two. Now that the match officially began, Seireiko saw that Noroiko wasted little time in starting their fight as she immediately grabbed her breasts. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!" she cried out, her voice breaking halfway through her scream as she felt the pain shoot up from her chest and to different parts of her body.

Tearing up at her eye, Seireiko felt...excited. This pain, this was what Kyoko felt (unlikely) when Noroiko savagely assaulted her breasts. This was the pain that the two of them shared in their intense bout and now, it was going to be the pain that they shared. It was an explosive spark for her own masochism as her hands instead of going up to try and stop the pain, immediately shot for Noroiko's breasts and returned the violent squeeze.

"I welcome your violence! For it shall be return to you twice over!"

Seireiko's scream excited Noroiko, the feeling of causing pain to another girl just a small taste to her ever-hungering sadism. And to her unexpected delight, the equally busty girl would feed her ravenous masochism as well, returning her vicious breast claw right to her.

"GAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Noroiko screamed out in a mix of both pain and pleasure. The feeling of Seireiko's claws digging into her soft, fleshy orbs brought the memories of her match with Kyoko flashing back, inspiring her further. Tightening her grasp on her new nemesis's generous rack, she looked back with a semi-deranged expression. "I thrive off of chaos and violence...! Do your worst and it will only make me stronger!"

Pain and pleasure shot through Seireiko's body as both girls were clawing at each other's breasts and it seemed like there was nothing else on their mind. It only added to her great feeling when she saw Noroiko scream in pain that sounded similar to Seireiko, it sounded like the cries of pain and pleasure that Seireiko herself emits. "The stronger the foe, the deadly my vengeance becomes! If you thrive off of chaos and violence, then so do I!" Seireiko shouted back, returning the crazed look that Noroiko gave her, both girls embracing the painful struggle they were caught in.

"NNnnNNnNNNnnnn!" Seireiko groaned out as Noroiko tightened her grip, her shirt and bra gave her some protection but not by a lot as she re-strengthened her grip by forcing her fingers harder into her nemesis' impressive rack. "These orbs of yours, they have attracted such hate and envy from your last victim, and there for must be punished! No matter the weapons you have, mine will beat them!" she shouted, taking a step to the side before jerking to the left, trying to add another level of pain with a forceful yank.

"My 'last victim'...?" Noroiko contemplated briefly, despite the growing pain in her massive fleshy orbs. The other spirit must have surely meant Kyoko, who very obviously held contempt for Sayumi's breasts in particular. The witch and vampire on the other hand had a very... different fascination with her chest.

Her thought process of course was interrupted as Seireiko suddenly yanked her tits hard to the left, causing her to gasp out and pulling the eyepatched chuuni off balance. As she fell down on her side, Noroiko refused to relinquish her grip on Seireiko's boobs, dragging her right down along with her.

Yanking Noroiko to the side, Seireiko was able to trip up her opponent and threw her down to the mat. However her opponent was not intent on going on the defensive so easily as she did not release her breasts. "AAAaaaaah!" Seireiko cried out as she fell to the mat as well, being pulled down by her opponent. Landing on her side as the both of them were on the mat, Seireiko gritted her teeth as she continued to squeeze Noroiko's bountiful breasts.

The way that this match was turning out, neither one of them were going to get an advantage as they seemed intent on destroying each other's breasts. Which was fine by Seireiko, the mixture of pain and pleasure and knowing she was doing the same to Noroiko was all too good for her to simply stop. In fact...she wanted more from it as she temporarily released Noroiko's breasts, letting out a gasp as Noroiko continued to squeeze her tits as she would attempt to grab Noroiko's wrists.

Hoping to try and force them off of her chest, she would then quickly shove her breasts forward to send her breasts into their equally large opponent's.

Noro-chan grunted as she hit the mat, though she was quite pleased to have brought Seireiko along with her. Their fierce breast battle was quite the thrill, even though neither seemed to truly have the upper hand. Pain and violence were what she lived for, so to speak.

For a brief moment, Sayumi actually believed she gained the upper hand as Seireiko's hands suddenly receded from her tits. Unfortunately in that second of arrogance, her foe also managed to pry Noro-chan's own hands away, breaking the mutual breast clawing completely. To her sadistic glee, however, with their hands now locked instead Seireiko seemed to want to go directly boob-to-boob with her, mashing her chest against Sayumi's.

"Gahhh...!" Noroiko gasped sharply, feeling her massive breasts being compressed; quite a painful feeling directly after getting clawed like that. Not one to shy away from pain however, she pushed her chest out right back, shoving right back against her nemesis's comparable pair. "Do you honestly believe... you can defeat a soul of malice like me... with such petty tactics...!?" she panted out, her manic look having never left her face.