Tatami Brawl! (Ryoko vs Misuzu)

Match Type: (Non-)Standard
Victory Conditions: Via Pinfall or Submission
Attire: Kimonos

Ryoko slid the paper doors of the room that her match was going to take place, a rather unorthodox place that she could imagine as her match was taking place in a traditional Japanese Home. The room with tatami mats and a small table was supposed to contain her and her opponent as they fought it out in here. Thankfully she figured that the mats was going to soften any hard landing that the two of them would take. Another unorthodox manner was the attire she was supposed to wear, a kimono. It wasn't too extravagant, by Ryoko's standards, as her body was covered by the fancy clothing as all she had underneath was just her pink panties.

No doubt the kimono was going to get in the way of excess movement as the sash around her waist caused the kimono to prevent much movement with her legs. She also had a sneaky suspicion that it was going to come off eventually which made her wish that they would've allowed bras along with their panties. However it was too much to ask for and she decided to simply accept the terms before walking over to the table and sitting down on one of the cushions while she waited for her opponent to arrive.

After taking a bit of a beating in her debut tag team match, Misuzu had received quite the rude awakening to how rough things were here at the AFW. Thankfully the match ended in a dual disqualification before it got too dicey for her, but the perverted ninja now realized she was going to have to take it a bit more seriously than she expected. So long as she could still indulge herself, however, that really wasn't much of a problem.

Now for her solo debut match they had lined up something pretty interesting. The setting was nothing spectacular, however the attire was what really had her eager. Though the kimono could be considered a conservative style of dressing, the sheer potential for skin to peek through the flaps not to mention the total ease with which the garment came off were key points to its sex appeal. The fact it left so much to the imagination, yet could be so revealing at the same time; it was arguably one of the top outfits favored by perverts like herself.

Misuzu would make her entrance shortly after Ryoko, dressed in a rather plain black kimono. Against her tiny frame, the garment hung rather loosely, even giving some peek in between the flaps to her flat, bra-less chest below. Shameless as ever, Misuzu never really wore a bra very often (not that she needed to), so she wasn't bothered by it much. Down below she had nothing but a skimpy black thong. Getting her first look at her opponent, a wide grin spread over her face as she made her way over to the table. Even through the garment it was pretty obvious her opponent was pretty busty, and certainly pretty to boot. Sitting down on the cushion across the table from her foe, Misuzu leaned in with a smug grin. "Mmmm... So how much is it for one night?" she asked in jest.

Ryoko turned to look at her opponent who arrived shortly after her and watched as she took a seat across of her. She had a smug smirk on her face, obviously to get underneath her skin or something of the sort. Rather than succumbing to the taunt, Ryoko decided to play along with it to ensure that she wasn't going to seem on the loose foot of the deal. "One night? It takes....one loss and maybe if I feel in the mood." she replied back, leaning on the table and revealing a peak at the small amount of skin that was showing through her kimono of her busty chest.

She tired to maintain a smirk on level with her opponent, "So then...how do you want to start this? On our feet? Or on our knees?"

"That's a pretty high asking price for a cheap whore..." Misuzu answered snarkily, though taking a moment to enjoy the view of Ryoko's massive breasts practically bursting out of her kimono.

"Why don't we start... with you on your back!" the petite girl proclaimed, as she pushed herself up and across the table, lunging right at her foe.

As much as she wanted to seem like she was going to brush off the slut comment, hearing such a vile word being directed at her was too much. "What!? How dar-" she began but before she could even finish her retort, Misuzu had lunged at her from the other side of the table, launching herself over it and tackled her to the ground. It would seem that their match had started. "Why you...!" she hissed as she would grab Misuzu by her black kimono and attempted to roll over, pulling on the clothing for an additional leverage.

Toppling the table over in the process, Misuzu quickly tried to mount Ryoko and get at her tits, however the busty girl had other ideas. Jerked right off her perch by her loose-fitting kimono, the petite girl found their positions reversed quite quickly. "Urk....!"

Rolling the two of them over, Ryoko was now on top as she still had her hands locked on the black kimono as she noticed that her opponent wasn't as packed as she was. Her lips curled into a smile as she would attempt to press her chest forward on to her opponent's. "What's wrong? A little jealous that my chest is bigger?" she teased, lately Ryoko has been getting quite the ego about her large chest against her less fortunate opponent's and now she was having little problem flaunting that in the face of her opponents.

Misuzu just grinned lecherously as Ryoko pressed her impressive boobs down upon her barely-existent ones. Despite having an even flatter chest than her tag partner Momoka, she had pretty much the exact opposite attitude about it. "Hey now, there's some people out there that like 'em flat too y'know?" she replied smugly, "To me, any size is good, but the big ones are way more fun to play with of course~"

And as if to prove her point, the perverted girl suddenly shot her hands inwards towards Ryoko's breasts, intent on giving them a good, firm squeeze.

Ryoko's eyes shot up as she was not expecting the reaction that she got from Misuzu, how she seemed to enjoy that fact that her's were bigger. The response afterwards only confirmed that her opponent was not in anyway flustered. "Wh-what!? You pervert!" Ryoko shouted before Misuzu's hands shot to her breasts and gave them a squeeze. Releasing the black kimono, Ryoko pushed herself off of Misuzu and grabbed at her wrists. "He-hey! Let go!" she shouted as she tried to free her breasts from the clutches of her opponent, who was now a lot more dangerous than she expected.

"You'll have to ask a little nicer than that~" Misuzu grinned, tightening her grip on Ryoko's generous tits while she tried to struggle. Using her hold, she tried to force the busty girl back down to the mat once more by her boobs, so she could mount her properly this time.

"Why don't we just get this out of the way~?" Misuzu chuckled, before attempting to yank Ryoko's kimono wide open and fully expose her breasts.