The First Hunt for Mana! Anampo vs. Honi

Honi would hiss a little through her teeth as that punch stung her fist a little, but at least she got Anampo down on the mat. She huffed a few deep breaths before stopping low to grab her arm and force her onto her feet as she said, "Now, let's try this again." Saying this, she would attempt to once again fling Anampo to the ropes and make her bounce back.

If this worked, Honi would also try for a clothesline to knock her into the air and out of her shoes. If Anampo wants to try hit her hard, the Maori would only hit her back harder.

Her goal was to do this again. Except with a weaker Anampo than previously. The rabbit made a few weak groans as she was lifted back up to her feet and thrown to the ropes again. She bounced off of them and comes back to Honi.

She yells out as she was clotheslined. Her legs flew up into the air, and one of her moccasins fell off, sliding across the ring floor, away from the dazed rabbit.

This time, Honi's maneuver was successful and her clothesline got Anampo flying in the air and hitting the mat. Her eye then caught one of her opponent's moccasins sliding across the floor as a result from being airborne. "Hmm, looks like you're left with one shoe."

While the rabbit is still dazed, the Maori girl wanted to ensure that she stays down. So, she would try to lift Anampo from the mat and up in the air, holding her stomach and legs like a trophy. If she can do so, she would toss her off to the side and make her fall hard on the mat. Perhaps if Anampo isn't noticing, Honi would also remove the other moccasin just to keep her feet the same.

Anampo barely knew thst the strong woman had lifted her until she was already coming back down. Anampo hit the mats hard and cried out. She rolls on her stomach and pounded the floor a few times with s closed fist. She wasnt getting up any time soon.

Now that Anampo was going to stay down for a little longer, Honi has her chance to keep up her assault. In order to continue though, she wanted to get her opponent in the right position. She would use one boot to push Anampo onto her back before stopping down low to her. The Maori girl then leaned her face in closer and said, "Back in the past, my people often performed an elaborate ritual after defeating an opponent. But since you're still down, I'll do the "softer" version of it."


Honi would try to grab under the rabbit's chin to be closer to the face. If she can get close enough, she would face the cheek and softly bite at the skin of it, little by little before moving down to going at the sides of the neck. This isn't meant to hurt Anampo, but rather make her more intimidated and afraid of what else she might do.

She wasnt afraid of the biting. But rather, Anampo lets out a few whimpers and moans as she was bitten on the cheek of her face and neck. Her fingers curl up as Honi bit her. Surprisingly, Anampo wasnt fighting it. But she wasnt enjoying it in a sexual way.

That's hen Anampo noticed something. "W-Where's my other shoe? Did you take it off...?"

Honi was enjoying herself biting (or rather nibbling) at Anampo's cheek and neck. Having her opponent whimper and moan made herself look superior and dominant. When Anampo asked about her shoe, Honi would look at the other moccasin she removed and said, "Oh yeah, I did. I thought it would take too long to get the first moccasin back since it flew off during that clothesline. So, I took off the other one to keep things even."

The Maori girl would then make her way down the rabbit's body to try biting softly at the fingers, arms, chest, and later to the legs. She wanted to save the best parts for last and Anampo is definitely not gonna like it.

She didnt think twice about Honi's biting getting lower and lower. Anampo was too busy slightly enjoying the sensation of being bit. It was admittedly one of her weaknesses. But she wasnt so hindered by it that she could hold conversation.

"Thats odd that you would look at something...Like....That." She realized it, but it was too late by then.

Honi's teeth continue to nibble lower with her hands guiding it, making the little bite marks evident. She had no idea if Anampo was enjoying this or not, but she's ensuring that she feels it all the way through. Anampo's next sentence actually triggered her curiosity. It almost sounded as if she was nervous to know what would happen if something had happened to her feet. Honi would say, "Well, yeah....why? Is something wrong?"


Honi would soon reach the rabbit's feet and toes and examined them. Surely, those parts are very sensitive when they are inflicted with pain or comfort. She wondered what would happen if her teeth would be onto them now. The Maori girl would move in and try to start nibbling at the big toe first before around the foot including the sole and heel.

As Honi got lower, it allowed Anampo the chance to see that there were bite marks on her. Not everlasting but, were definitely going to be on her for a day or two. On her shoulder, her arm, her thigh. It made her blush lightly. Honi was getting close to her feet.

Anampo knew what was coming next. Honi would see that her feet were quite calloused. She felt the bites to her feet. "AUGHHH..."