Sermis Vs. Mari

Sermis was down on the ground, her eyes still shut after the one count. Yet when she heard the two count and felt her opponent pressing down on her chest, her eyes would open and she would kick out just before the referee hand hit the ground. The referee would get up and signal a two count while Sermis continued to lay on the ground. Though she had kicked out she was still hurt badly and could not put up much of a fight right now.

Mari was a little shocked by the sudden kick out but a smile crept on to her face, her rival wasn't done just yet and she was a tad happy about that as she got to her knees. Sermis still looked like she was worse for wear but it was enough for Mari to assume that she was still fit to continue as she would get a resurgence or something. It wouldn't mean much to her if she beat Sermis now after proving very little as she reached down to grab Sermis by her breasts as now the titfight rules were in effect, Mari almost forgetting about them herself as she sought to pull her rival to her feet.

IF she was successful, she would then slip her hands down to her raven haired rival's bottoms, gripping them tightly as she would slam their tits together.

The way that Sermis was pulled forward was not comfortable, but it was starting to wake her up as she got on her feet. She began to open her eyes as she began to see her rival but before she could do anything, her rear was grabbed as their chests were then slammed together making the raven hair wrestler cough out a little. Though she was awake, she was still feeling the effects of the previous attacks outside the ring and was still not putting up a fight but at least, she knew she would not have to deal with blows to the head as they were now in the ring.

Mari let out a grunt mixed in with a gasp when their two large breasts collided with a smack. The jolting sensation that shot through Mari's body that started from her breasts and she could only imagine that Sermis was feeling judging from the way she was starting to stir. "What's wrong Sermis? Bitten off more than you can chew? You had a much bigger appetite the last time we fought. Have you been sneaking snacks before our lunch date?" she let out, continuing their little fun dialogue that only they understood.

She would not however, lax on her assault as she pulled her chest back once again to smack into Sermis' intending to drive her rival back first into the corner where she could begin to deliver more chest on chest pounding to her advantage.

Being hit in the chest several times by her rival did cause some pain but in all honesty, it was probably for the best as the raven hair wrestler was starting to wake up and get herself back in the match. She could now hear her rival speaking, making remarks about food. Yet before Sermis could retort, she was sent to the turnbuckle and had her chest hit once again. The raven hair wrestler would then attempt a quick kick into her opponent chest in hopes of creating some distance. “Just a little indigestion, nothing to worry about. Besides, this is a breakfast date.” said Sermis as she would then charge forward and attempt a drop kick aimed at her opponent chest.

Mari was getting a little over confident about the state of her opponent and figured that she needed to continue to spur her opponent back into the match. Turns out she didn't need it that much as Sermis stopped her next attempt to mash their breasts together with a kick to her chest. "Guh!" she gasped out as she staggered back, rubbing her chest. "Breakfast? Surely this is-" Mari was starting but she was cut off by the twin feet of Sermis crashing into her chest in form of a flying dropkick. "Aaaah!" she cried out, being launched off of her feet and on to her back, rolling on to her stomach as her breasts were stinging in pain after the back to back attacks.

Getting a good kick right into her opponent chest felt good and following it up with a dropkick felt even better. Sermis was now back in the match as her opponent laid down on the ground. Though due to the fact that Mari was laying on her stomach made it hard to attack her. Sermis would attempt to sit on the silver hair wrestler back before attempting to grab her opponent chest and pull back, trying to perform a camel clutch by using her opponent boobs. "I think I am going to need some cups, for the milk that is needed in breakfast." said Sermis in a taunting voice. The attack would not be as effective as a normal camel clutch, but it would still hurt and do some damage.

Mari was still a little stuck in the loop when Sermis delivered two feet of pain into her chest as she continued laying on the ground. There was no rest however now that Sermis was back in the game as she found herself stuck beneath the raven haired girl who was pulling back on her tits in a breast camel clutch. "Nnnnnnn....!" Mari moaned out, although the pain wasn't anywhere near an actual camel clutch there was still her back being stretched out and more importantly her breasts were being pulled. "Nnnn...Sorry to disappoint...but milk is best served at breakfast! Miss your chance....by a few hours!" Mari groaned out as one hand would grab at one of Sermis' wrist while her other hand would try and slip her arm off of Sermis' thigh to try and pull her and Sermis across the ring.

Sitting down and pulling on her rival breast felt so relieving and good. She could now just sit back and enjoy her opponent lovely chest while dealing damage to Mari. She could hear her counterpart now moaning out before stating how she had missed her chance for milk by a few hours. Sermis was about to make a response but before she could, she would find herself being dragged across the ring with her rival. “My dear Mari, you need to hold back with all the food, least you gain too much weight!” stated Sermis in a mocking tone as she would try to pull further up despite her wrist begin grabbed and even try to dig her nails into Mari's chest.

Mari let out a louder pained moan when she felt Sermis' nails digging into her soft breast flesh as she gritted her teeth, undeterred in her quest to get a rope break. The smack talk from Sermis only increased when Sermis began to now mock her weight. "Says the girl who feels like a cow! You're the breakfast girl, what about the saying of having a balance breakfast?" Mari got out as she knew that dragging herself with Sermis on top of her, pulling on her breasts in such a fashion, was not going to get her out of this hold fast enough.

Attempting to prop herself on her knees, Mari attempted to get some leverage over Sermis, hopefully getting enough to try and buck her raven haired rival off of her.