Princess Nocturnal vs. Maki Amagami

As much as Princess Nocturnal might have hoped that people would think that she had played a really strategic move, allowing Maki to rock with her backwards onto the mat so that she could go for a quick pin... the truth was that she knew very little about the ring positioning and opportunity. Her full focus was being completely engulfed as was her body by Maki's smaller warm and cuddly form and it was pure luck that the ref came to break in for the count, prompting Maki to break...

Finally maybe Princess Nocturnal could get a bit of time away from Maki's body and have the time to clear her head, maybe actually do something in this match.. But Maki didn't fully break the hold, instead keeping the Princess's head locked up as she started to climb to her feet.

"owh.." Princess Nocturnal half groaned and half moaned out, this was all starting to get a little embarrassing, once again her royal highness being put into position not befitting one with royal heritage... And being put into these position with relative ease. Her heart started to beat a little quicker as her thought came to mind: what if Maki didn't intend releasing her and just slid from one hold to the next! Her cheeks started to flush, one hand moving and pressing lightly against the side of Maki's butt as the royal derriere stuck out behind her.. She started trying to push against her opponent but the close and cuddly position the two of them had been in had already started taking its toll on Princess Nocturnal psyche, making her feel somewhat weaker than usual

Maki wasn't one hundred percent sure of this, but losing a match by pinning yourself to the mat may have been one for the AFW record books. The pink-haired idol could have already heard D.B. yelling into her ear about how much of a boneheaded move that would have been. Luckily Maki still had the wherewithal to overhear the referee's count even through her foggy mindset. Snuggling up close to the regal princess and enjoying the warmth of her statuesque form nearly made her forget all about the match she just happened to be in the middle of.

"Phew...H-Here we go...Easy now~..." The draining headlock remained as tightly fastened as before as Maki guided the flustered princess back up to her feet, shivering slightly from no longer having the comfy Nocturnal to snuggle up against. Maki flexed her petite bicep around her opponent's neck to keep Nocturnal secured while she noodled on where to go from here. Her initial game plan was to keep the Princess grounded in order to eliminate her noticeable size advantage over the perky pop idol, but all of their fumbling around on the mat had made Nocturnal as docile as a purple haired puppy. So she figured she could live dangerously for now, and she also didn't want to risk getting all wrapped up in the moment again...

With Nocturnal already bent over in front of her, the idea for her next maneuver sort of came naturally to her. Graciously easing up off the headlock, the pink haired idol would step to Nocturnal's side and intertwine one of their legs together. Hooking her opponent's right arm in her armpit and leaning back, the pompous princess would start to get worked over something fierce in a textbook abdominal stretch.

Princess Nocturnal let out a faint sigh against the side of Maki's boob as the idol eased up on the headlock, her cheek slipping up against the side of Maki's body. It seemed like she was finally going to be released and maybe the princess would be able to actually get this match started... However even as Maki was still in the process of releasing Princess Nocturnal's head, she had already stepped in beside her bent over body so that she could transition straight into the next hold...

"huh!?" Princess Nocturnal gasped in as she felt Maki move to entangle their legs together, feeling her thigh being pulled out to the side so that her white legging covered crotch was slightly exposed "no wait..!" she said, but Maki continue on to grab the Princess's arm under her armpit and then pull up, forcing Princess Nocturnal to twist the upper half of her body sharply to one side.. Her breasts left bobbing slightly as her chest puffed out straight forwards.

Maki went straight from the headlock fluidly right into an abdominal stretch, it was actually somewhat embarrassing for the monarch just how easy it had been to do.. She didn't even get to put up any resistance in the transition. Her cheeks flushed as she breathed out, wanting to hide her face from the camera that were right in front of her but she had to use her free hand to press down against Maki thigh to stabilize herself as much as she could

At first Maki thought her diminutive height might have prevented her from cinching in the move correctly, but the fluid transition between holds went without a hitch as the pompous princess offered scant resistance to being entangled in the ab stretching submission. As impressive as her lead was in the match so far, the cherubic idol was still playing things safe by going for an easy to apply maneuver that should still be a big pain in the keister for Nocturnal to work her way out of.

"E-easy...y-you're doing alright...I think..." Maki uttered in between a few heated pants, offering some comforting words to the obviously struggling noblewoman. Rearing back in the hold led to further tightening of Nocturnal's tortured abdomen, a few jostling shakes to reaffirm control leading to some unintentional bumping and grinding of their sweat glazed forms. The pink haired idol's crotch rubbing up against Nocturnal's smooth, spandex covered backside in the process. A red hue on her face from the subtle humping action as she once again derived a certain pleasure from being this snuggly close to Nocturnal.

A slow clap started being roused from the crowd in their show of support for the cherubic idol's utter dominance over the snobby noblewoman, perking up with a beaming smile and wave to the camera zooming in at ringside...but just for a quick second, the brief distraction almost making her lose her footing in the hold before she tried to tighten it back up again with a cute groan.

As if all of this wasn't humiliating enough for the upper class Princess to handle, Maki was actually giving her words of encouragement.. She was doing so badly that her opponent had the time to take out of her busy schedule owning her ass, only to give her a pep talk. Princess Nocturnal tried to turn her head away, look to the ground or anywhere except for out at the heckling audience.

Strangely enough, the embarrassment of just how easy Maki was having it and the position she the princess found herself in was beginning to have a rather abnormal effect... Added together with the rather heated up-close and personal submission holds Maki was putting her into, Princess Nocturnal could feel goosebumps forming all over her body. A sheen of shiny perspiration had appeared over her face and hesitantly she lifted her free arm up in front of her breasts defensively... There was a definitely tingling sensation building up right at the very tips of her nipples under her elaborate costume.

"No.. not this.." She murmured faintly with a renewed sense of desperation starting to sink into the purple haired woman's body, she had to try and put in a more convincing bid for her escape. Bending her knees and squatting down, Princess Nocturnal started to wriggle her body from left to right

"nh..." She grunted, not really getting all that far... the biggest "success" she having was her tightly clad butt cheek grinding back right into the Maki's crotch!

It may have been a little late in the game, but Maki was finally starting to come under the assumption that Nocturnal may not be as skilled at this whole wrestling thing than she initially figured. Bouncing the pompous princess around the ring and stringing her up in this ab crunching submission, Maki never had such an effortless time putting the screws to any of her other opponents. Maki couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards Nocturnal knowing full well what it's like to be on the opposite side of a one-sided shellacking.

"...Nnn~..." The already frazzled idol bit her lower lip from Nocturnal's renewed struggling to regain her freedom, but only because the princess seemed to almost be intentionally thrusting her sumptuous rear in rhythm with Maki's own subtle humping. Whatever the point of the submission hold was, it was the farthest thing on Maki's increasingly hazy mind at the moment as she blinked away burning sweat droplets that were getting in her eyes. All of the wriggling was finally making the hold more unmanageable than Maki could handle, finally unhooking herself and stepping to the side to allow Nocturnal to collapse to her hands and knees.

Maki took a few seconds to catch her breath as she walked over to stand over the seemingly prostrating princess from the front, the pink haired idol never having looked so dominant in a match in her life. Despite how worked up she was from snuggling up against her comfy opponent, Maki's sympathy towards Nocturnal guided her towards ending things to help her save at least some face in all this. Bending down to help hoist Nocturnal back to her feet by wrapping her arms underneath her opponent's armpits, Maki would then lower her hugging her grip until it was just above Nocturnal's waist. Maki purposefully nuzzled the side of her face against comforting cleavage, not noticing due to her eyes being close that her panting mouth was precariously close to Nocturnal's budding nipple. It would take a lot of concentration considering how comforting and snug this position was, but if uninterrupted Maki would bend her knees and twist them both to the side for a belly to belly suplex.

Princess Nocturnal actually felt a measure of success as she was freed right after her renewed struggles to get out of the hold, even though her escape was more down to Maki just deciding to let go of the hold. The Princess slumped down onto all fours, with her rump up in the air like a dog... She grimaced, unable to to dish out scathing or reprimanding remarks to Maki at the moment as she was too busy catching her breath.

She moved one hand off of the mat to rest her forearm back across the front of her rack again, but as she did so Maki was on her again. With a restless groan, Princess Nocturnal started the forced journey back up to her feet, Maki had slipped her arms down under the Brit's armpits in a way that drew their bodies nice and close together... Nocturnal couldn't help but gasped out at the way that her large rack bumped and squashed into Maki's.

Fully up to their feet, Maki started to lower her arms to hold around Princess Nocturnal's waist... Her smaller breasts gently rubbed down and nestled right into the sensitive underside of the Brit's rack while Nocturnal's nipples overrode, drawing two faint lines up onto the top side of Maki's breasts... Maki rested and nuzzled her cheek down onto the top of the Monarch's cleavage, warm wisps of air panting out from her lips right across Princess Nocturnal's now stiff nipple

Nocturnal should have easily been able to counter, being a specialist of suplexs... But her heart was pound like a jackhammer and her tactical thought processes just melted into goo, letting the embarrassment and arousal get to her.

"Woah!" Princess Nocturnal cried out as suddenly Maki hoisted her up and twisted around, the purple haired Brit only able to clasp onto Maki's shoulder for dear life as they turned and then came down straight onto her back.. "UUUGHH!!" She grunted out, the impact with the canvas instinctively making her body arch upwards chest first.

Summoning the strength to hoist Nocturnal off her feet like that came significantly easier then it normally would have considering the continued lack of resistance from the Princess' drooping frame. A collective gasp from the audience after the swift belly to belly suplex left the both of them splashed them atop each other on the canvas, the perplexing sight of the clearly smaller idol slamming her regal opponent to the mat getting a definite rise out of the audience.

Slumping lifelessly atop Princess Nocturnal well after the slam had done it's damage, Maki once again found herself cozying up to her haughty opponent's statuesque figure. Her exhausted pants cascading against Nocturnal's heaving chest, which she currently found her face engulfed in as if it were a supple pillow. Which was exactly what Maki was imagining she was rubbing her rosy cheek into, smiling blissfully throughout her increasingly heady daze...

"Mmm~..." The delirious pink haired idol adorably cuddled up to her opponent as if she were preparing for a cat nap rather than a pin attempt, a bizarre combination of cute affection against someone she had just body checked into the canvas. The sweltering feelings of heated arousal were phasing out her normal thought processes as the referee would slide into place for the comfy wumphy pin attempt atop her royal mattress.

"1!"

Princess Nocturnal lay on her back, her long deep breathes gently moving Maki's head up and down as her chest expanded in and out with the idol's head rested upon it. The small pink haired girl's body felt so heavy on top of Nocturnal, probably due to all the distractions going on in the Brit's mind right now. She slowly turned her head to one side and groaned, one hand hooked and resting against the back of Maki's shoulders blades.

The moments rest that she was hoping for was broken up however when the ref's hand slapped down on the mat close to her head, the one count actually made her jump a little as she realized that Maki actually had her in a pinning position and that the smaller girl probably wasn't just resting but intending to finalize Princess Nocturnal's humiliation by pinning her nice and easy. Nocturnal couldn't let this come to pass, it was bad enough that this small cute opponent was reigning dominant over her without the match coming an end without the princess even being able to put up any offense!

As the ref counted for two, Princess Nocturnal let out a heavy grunt and thrust her arm and shoulder up into the air to break the count, breathing out deeply at how much effort and will power even that act took at this stage.

Blissfully unaware that a match was even transpiring at the moment, Maki was far too preoccupied with nuzzling her rosy red cheek into Nocturnal's pillowy chest and trying to catch some shut eye. The entrancing warmth from lying atop her regal opponent was all that was on her increasingly delirious mind. With her eyes shut tight and with her gentle pants cascading against the erect nipple tantalizingly close to her drooling mouth...

"H-Huh?..." Jostled free from her slumbering stupor by her mattress' sudden flipping over on it's own, the pink haired idol rolled over to prop herself on her knees and started cutely rubbing one of her droopy eyes with cat-like pawing motions. Though once her half-lidded started examining her surroundings, there was a noticeable glazed over look to her dilated pupils. Her stiffened nipples were at full attention and poking through the sweat-soaked attire clinging tightly to her cutely curvaceous form. Scanning the ring eventually brought her to the blurry image of Princess Nocturnal's comfy frame.

As if on automatic pilot, the pink haired idol would scoot over to the downed princess and shove her over to lay on her front side. Draping herself atop Nocturnal and purposefully rubbing her swelling chest against her opponent's back in the process, the delirious idol would coil one of her arms around Nocturnal's neck in a constricting sleeperhold, with her other hand gently petting her flowing purple locks. Completely lost in heady daze of intense arousal, Maki would start to illicit lustful moans against Nocturnal's cheek while making lewd humping motions against the plump rump of the haughty princess~...