Softcore Tournament Round 2: Aoka Reinhardt Vs. Lady Lakota

There wasn't much more that Aoko could say before Janet soon came down upon her, their bodies once again pressing tightly as now Janet's perky breasts had a bit of help by gravity against Aoko's lovely pair, their bodies were tightly pressed against one another as the actress winced a bit, shifting underneath her rival which only caused their bodies to grind a bit against one another.

Aoko though wouldn't go down that easily, she quickly attempted to slip her legs up from under and wrap them tightly against Janet's waist, attempting to lock them around there tightly for a powerful waist scissor which could take full use of her strong legs. All the while she was unbeknownst to Aoko Janet had a different purpose as she had reached down and grabbed a hold of Aoko's black sleeve gloves. " Cheap is still cheap! Like always you gotta resort to things like that to even have a chance."

As she pressed down on top of Aoko, Janet remembered Aoko's insistence during their first match that her breasts were bigger and better than Janet's. The Lakota smirked. Obviously, that was not the case. Janet's breasts were smashing Aoko's right now, though they were clothed and not in skin to skin contact. Of course, Janet had a different purpose right now, as she grabbed onto Aoko's black gloves and began to peel them off of her arms in order to even the score so that the real match could begin.

Obviously, Aoko was not going to go down without badmouthing Janet and nitpicking every single little move that the Lakota made for what felt like hours on end. There went all of the niceties that they had exchanged prior to the start of the fight—even if those were all clearly forced, on both of their parts. "Our test of strength was over when you started to change it. All of those little changes made it not about which of us was stronger, but which of us could think up the best trick. And I did it. I won," Janet would say. She would pause, smile, and flutter her eyelids, before adding in an almost sultry tone: "Don't try to tell me that you didn't enjoy it."

Aoko, not going down without a fight, slid her legs up, wrapped them around Janet's midsection, and squeezed, putting the Lakota in one doozy of a body scissors. Janet groaned and huffed, but she didn't try to escape. She was focused on ridding Aoko of her gloves right now.

With Janet on top of her things weren't all that well...though that was dependent on ones definition of well. Though it seemed as if the two women had been bogged down into their usual way of dealing with each other, as Janet had started to taunt Aoko quite a bit, her words and the feeling of Janet's breasts pressing down against hers made the actress blush a bit...she took a deep breath though and glared back up into Janet's eyes.

" Tch...at least learn how a test of strength goes down before you try to justify your cheap tricks...or accept you're a sore loser." Aoko let out as she would flex her strong legs around Janet's waist, attempting to put down as much of a pressure as she could onto her rival, by now she had noticed Janet's attempt to pull off her sleeves...and she didn't seem to care, instead she would grit her teeth and look to the side for a second.

All before she'd attempt and fire back at Janet with some of her own medicine, attempting to push her mouth up against Janet's to lock them into a deep kiss, slipping her tongue into Janet's mouth in a dominant manner as she'd try to capitalize on it and try to roll the two of them over so she was on top, her legs slipping down from Janet's waist to try and snag a hold of Janet's own legs and place her rival in a grapevine, trying to stretch those legs out in a painful manner, all so she could be on top.

The Actress would proceed to pull her arms back violently as she kept the kiss locked in, not wanting to let Janet escape just yet. As she pulled those arms back, Janet's hold on the sleeves would pull them off of the beautiful redhead. When done Aoko would break the kiss between them, a string of saliva still attached as she pulled her mouth and lips apart from Janet. "...it was your win...but this was mine." Aoko'd let out as she'd press her forehead down against Janet's, keeping the glare going between them.

"You have just as much to learn about tests of strength as I do. You were the one who felt she needed to game it to gain an advantage," Janet would say. She was already feeling mentally exhausting, and the arguing had only just begun. She was really not in much of a mood to have to go through all of these same sorts of arguments with Aoko yet again. Janet really sort of wished that she and Aoko were friends so that she didn't have to deal with this sort of stuff. Unfortunately, that wasn't the way things were.

Janet thought that she had a pretty solid position on top, despite the body scissors that Aoko had on her. And she knew that she was going to get the redhead's sleeves—at this point, that was a foregone conclusion. But Aoko was going to fight Janet all the way, in whatever way she had to to get the win, and she proved that when she would suddenly crane her neck upwards and give Janet a big, sloppy, retaliatory kiss, in the same manner that the Native American wrestler had kissed her. Janet tried to tell herself that she wasn't surprised, but the truth was that it was something of a surprise. Aoko had turned the tables on her with the kiss, and now would turn the tables again in a different way, as she rolled them over and got on top. Janet could not stop Aoko from putting her legs in a grapevine. The Lakota did, however, manage to peel off Aoko's gloves, and she would toss them unceremoniously backwards and out of the ring.

When Aoko broke the kiss and pressed her forehead against Janet's, the Lakota wrestler would take a few seconds to catch her breath, panting after enduring that intense kiss. She could not help but blush red. She did manage to smile, though, after a little while. "I'm...not going to try to tell you that I didn't enjoy it," she would say, playing on the same words she said to Aoko mere moments earlier. Then, reaching up, Janet would grab onto Aoko's shoulders and lean in to initiate yet another kiss, stabbing her tongue into Aoko's mouth as she would try to shove Aoko to the side.

After Aoko had helped Janet pull off those sleeved gloves of hers, the redheaded actress didn't care though, she had known from the moment that she saw Janet in this match that they weren't on even or equal terms when it came to their articles of clothing and as such she had now helped Janet fix that little problem. Now they could get on with the real match.

As she pulled out from the deep kiss and looked down upon Janet with her eyes staring deeply into the panting Native American, The Brit panted back down against Janet, so far they had gone from a difficult test of strength that left them with nothing but fatigue and now they were down on the mat rolling around and putting each other through straining kissing actions.

Janet's words were true not only for Janet but for Aoko as well, she couldn't say that she didn't enjoy it...but her and Janet were not on good terms, they might never be on actual good terms, they always ended up arguing with each other...though there is that saying that when you find someone you can argue with without restraint you have found someone special. Regardless, withe the grape vine locked in Aoko had a firm position on top of Janet, with her large breasts mashing down Janet's with the help of gravity, showing that her breasts were the superior after all.

When Aoko's shoulder's were grabbed though and she saw Janet lean up like that, she herself found herself moving down on instinct, going right into that kiss with full force, her tongue and Janet's tongue jabbed against one another as they locked into another kiss. Aoko's hands went down to Janet's shoulders as he attempted to keep her rival pinned down against the mat, the actress and the Lakota's tongues were like spears, thrusting against each other over and over to gain control and find a chance for a finishing blow. Saliva exchanged from woman to woman, heavy breaths taken through nostrils. Aoko proceeded to also attempt to spread those legs of Janet even further, attempting to not only try and reaffirm her top position but to pain her rival quite a bit.

The two of them were even now, wearing the same number of articles and the same type of clothing, and now, the real match could begin. It was going to be a little bit harder since it would begin with Aoko on top, but Janet didn't mind being challenged in that way. She knew that her wrestling skills, which were far superior to those of her redheaded opponent, were going to carry the day.

Right now, Janet moved to lock lips with Aoko again, and the actress decided that she would gladly do the same. Whereas first Janet and then Aoko had invaded the other's mouth with her tongue to gain the advantage during the first two kisses, their tongues now smacked into each other wetly as both girls tried to assert dominance in this kiss. Janet moaned softly into Aoko's mouth as they exchanged saliva and their tongues wrestled, twisting and slapping at each other to try to force the other aside so that they could move forward into the opponent's mouth. Janet breathed heavily, and could feel hot puffs of air coming from Aoko's nostrils as she strained herself, too.

Aoko would start to open up Janet's legs with the grapevine, a move which was fairly painful for the Lakota. Janet groaned, now, and would pull inwards with her legs, battling to keep them closed and to lessen the pain that she would have to endure. She knew she should make a move to try to surprise Aoko, and so Janet would reach down and grab onto Aoko's shirt, starting to lift it up, trying to use it to cover Aoko's face!

It seemed as if things were certainly devolving quickly for the two young beauties, what was their rivalry and animosity towards each other was quite strange, they both wanted to beat each other up and make love, it was all about intensity after all...one way or another as long as there was a victor at the end then there was a real battle to be had between them. For the joy of defeating the other...even if that didn't always leave a good taste in the winners mouth...there was still satisfaction in it. That was the fights which these two had fought so far and form the looks of it this one might not be very different.

Aoko and Janet were locked in their fierce kiss as the redhead and brunette were jabbing at each other's mouths with the spears that were called tongues. Not letting up for a second the two of them kept ravaging each other, fighting a grueling battle which simply looked like heaven to most in the audience.

The legs of Aoko kept stretching out those legs of Janet's, hearing the groans from her rival only spurred Aoko on further as she attempted to move forward, sinking more strength into her legs to try and pain Janet as much as possible....but as she did perhaps she lost focus and forgot about Janet's arms which soon gripped Aoko's shirt and yanked it upwards, breaking the kiss between them as her top was pulled right up over the actress face. " Auuah!" Aoko let out in surprise as she was caught in somewhat darkness from being covered, her hold on Janet's leg faltering as her back was completely exposed to the crowd. The straps of her white bra showing, her large white covered breasts still pressed down onto Janet's breasts though as Aoko flailed with her arms to try and fight against getting her top pulled off over he head.

It was to Janet's extreme displeasure that she had to break off the kiss between Aoko and herself in order to begin pulling her redheaded opponent's shirt up over her head. But it had to be done, as Janet had few other recourses to turn to while Aoko had her legs trapped in that grapevine hold. Janet's push against Aoko's shoulders had not managed to dislodge the actress, and so she decided to get down to the business of the match: stripping her lovely opponent.

She was not able to pull the white top all the way off on her first attempt, but she got close enough that it brought a smile to her face. Aoko's face was completely covered by white fabric, and she had to flail her arms desperately in order to keep from being stripped of her top entirely. Janet could see glimpses of Aoko's bra, and felt a little less separation between her chest and her rival's now. The Lakota would blush some more, but she was not about to let Aoko off—not when she was this vulnerable. With the grapevine hold loosening, Janet would try to pull her legs up and out of it. That wasn't all she would do, however. To try to distract Aoko and force her to stop her flailing, Janet would press the fabric of Aoko's shirt a little more tightly against the actress's face, so that an impression of her lips and nose could be seen.

Janet smirked as she would then lean up again and resume the kiss, only this time separated from Aoko's mouth by the shirt! She would lick at the shirt to dampen the material and let Aoko feel the saliva on her lips, and she would also try to gently bite down on Aoko's lip and tug on it through the shirt material, hoping that all of that would add up to an actress too distracted to avoid having her shirt slipped off of her with one more powerful pull!

This was not a good situation for Aoko, things looked quite dire for the actress and she looked quite helpless. There wasn't much she could do in the position that she was in as she found her arms difficult to move around more than struggling with them to try and keep her shirt from being slipped off of her head...Janet had already removed one set of clothing from her...though be it with Aoko's help. Not that Janet would ever admit such a thing, she'd probably claim that it was all thanks to her own skill and power, which would probably bother Aoko even more...there was no point in thinking about such things now.

Aoko was trapped between a rock and a hard place, she could either forget about that shirt and try and reaffirm her hold on Janet, or she could keep fighting to try and get the blouse down and abandon her lead over Janet...however her indecisiveness over what to do soon caused her both of those chances. She was no longer trapped but instead crushed by a rock slide as Janet's legs slipped free of the grapevine and soon enough her blouse was pressed tightly against her face, Aoko managed to huff out a breath of air before Janet's lips locked with hers again and she soon felt the wetness of Janet's saliva. Aoko blushed behind the blouse as Janet's teeth clenched down onto her lip and tugged on it. Weakened was her attention as Janet arms quickly pulled upwards and pushed Aoko's top off of her, released the redheaded beauty's upperbody from it's constraint, her white bra completely exposed.

The actress blushed a bit further she had been defeated quite thoroughly on this front of the battlefield...and she was forced to retreat, as the Brit quickly tried to push away from Janet and roll away from her rival, heavy heaving breaths being forced out her her which caused her generous chest to heave up and down as she'd try to rise up to her feet.

Everything worked out Janet's way, and the Lakota loved it when things just fell into place like that. She broke her legs free from Aoko's. Then, the kiss distracted the redhead perfectly, giving Janet a couple of extra seconds even after she had broken the kiss to work with. With a flick of both of her wrists, Janet heaved upwards on the blouse, and it would come with, with Aoko no longer struggling. Janet hoped that some of the saliva that had soaked through the shirt would smear across Aoko's face as she slipped the garment off of the actress and then tossed it away, with it eventually landing draped over the bottom rope.

Aoko beat a hasty retreat once she realized what a pickle she was in. She pushed off of Janet, and, having been on the bottom, Janet was in no position to stop her. She watched Aoko back herself up halfway across the ring, only popping up onto her feet once plenty of room existed between the two fighters. Janet would rise to her feet, as well, panting only slightly, having ultimately gotten the better of her foe in that exchange. She smiled and winked teasingly at Aoko, and stole a long glance at her rival's ample cleavage, those cute breasts clad only in a white bra.

Now, Janet was going to show Aoko and the crowd her wrestling skill. She had picked up plenty of tricks ever since she had last faced off with Aoko, and the Lakota intended to use every one of them to its full effect. Getting down into a grappling stance, she would wait to see what Aoko's move was, but slowly closed in, wanting to force Aoko to do something hastily without having enough time to think it through.