Clashing Souls Part II (Noroiko vs Seireiko)

Bed Wrestling Match
VC: Pinfall or Submission on the bed
Attire: Pajamas

Seireiko was tingling with what she could only describe as exciting bloodlust as she walked down towards the room that was to be the containment field to house both her and her nemesis, the Spirit of Malice; Noroiko. After their last encounter that ended in a brutal draw that left both spirit vessels too weak and battered to continue the spirit's battle, although Seireiko knew that she and Noroiko would draw each other like moths to a flame, she couldn't help but grow excited for another chance for the two to continue their war.

Walking down the hallway dressed in a tan long sleeve button up PJ shirt with long sleeping pants, she was told that because of how their battle split out of the ring and into the back where they were found naked and unconscious, they were to have another match in a place that wouldn't allow them to wreak havoc anywhere other than a designated spot. Which called for a bed wrestling match, where management hoped the two wouldn't hurt each other much when placed in a soft environment.

She reached the door as a ref girl was standing to serve as enforcer and ensure neither two left until the match was over as she let Seireiko in. It was a large room that looked like a normal bed room, despite the fact of the huge bed that was positioned on the other end that was supposedly hold both Seireiko and Noroiko. Seireiko didn't care where their battlefields were, nothing would stop her from attaining vengeance on the Spirit of Malice as she walked towards the bed, climbed up and stood on it facing the door with her hands on her hips as she awaited Noroiko, trying to look as foreboding and intimidating as possible on top of a fluffy bed and in her PJs.

The wild spirit within Noroiko could barely contain itself. After that vicious conflict with the vengeance spirit Seireiko that had ended inconclusively, the crazed chuuni often found herself thinking back and fantasizing about it. To meet such a girl that could match her intensity and savagery (and delusions of grandeur) was almost everything Sayumi had hoped to find at the AFW. She could probably cared less about the outcomes, so long as she got to fight her nemesis again and again and again.

While, apparently as punishment for their chaos the last time, their battlefield would an unconventional one, Noro-chan had little doubt once they got their claws on each other again nothing would matter. Dressed in a purple button-up pajama shirt and matching slacks, she burst into the rather girly bedroom with a flourish, spotting her nemesis already awaiting her upon the bed.

"You...!" Noroiko hissed, making her way over and climbing onto the bed as well. "I hope you are ready to continue where we left off last!" she proclaimed, jabbing one of Seireiko's impressive tits with her finger.

Seireiko's eyes shot to the door as it was burst open as her lips curled into a crazy smile, elated to see her rival; Noroiko the Spirit of Malice has arrived. "So you have come Spirit of Malice! The last time our accord was ruin by our vessels' weakness, but this time we shall continue our dance of destruction! Seireiko shouted as Noroiko jabbed one of her tits. Reiko's face flushed a little red, but Seireiko's lips curled into a smile as she returned the jabbing finger into one of Sayumi's impressive rack.

As the two chuunis stood on the bed, neither one back down from the other as Seireiko would push her finger harder into Noroiko's tits to try and push her back to try and provoke her rival, not like she really needed to. "Come on Noroiko! I am waiting to see the hells that you will unleash on me and the hells I will unleash in return! The wait is tearing me apart!"

"That eager to meet your demise, are you?" Noroiko scoffed, eager to get the bad blood between them boiling once more. She certainly was quite excited to resume their eternal conflict, prodded on by the pokes to her impressive bosom.

"The wait won't be the only thing tearing you apart!" the eyepatched chuuni proclaimed, disregarding the rules like always and not even waiting for the bell, as she reached out to grab Seireiko's long black hair and tried to wrestle her down to the bed so that she could mount her.

"Eager for our demise!" Seireiko replied with gusto as Noroiko grabbed her hair. Letting out a cry, Seireiko's hands shot up for Noroiko's short hair, however her rival had the advantage due to Seireiko's own long hair as she was wrestled down to the bed.

"Aaaah! You crafty wench!" Seireiko hissed out as Noroiko got on top of her. Seireiko had no leverage in attempting to roll the two over with Noroiko's short hair, so she decided to abandon the hair grabbing as her eyes locked on to the larger targets that were Noroiko's breasts, deciding to latch her hands on to her breasts and give her a hard squeeze.

Noroiko gasped out a bit as Seireiko yanked at her hair, but as short as it was her nemesis couldn't get a very firm grip, easily allowing the eyepatched chuuni to gain the advantage. From the top position, Noroiko looked gleefully upon her foe's pained expression, continuing to violently pull at her long, dark hair.

However, in mere seconds, their battle shifted to full throttle as Seireiko reached up and grabbed Noroiko's large, soft breasts, crushing them in her grip. "Ahhhhhhh...!" she cried out, feeling the all-too-familiar sensation of pain in her impressive tits, barely protected by her thin material of her pajama top.

"Straight to the point, I see...!" Noroiko hissed back, responding to her rival's tactics in kind as she moved her grasp over to Seireiko's own equally-sized breasts, squeezing and clawing them as well.

Squeezing down on Noroiko's breasts, Seireiko smiled at feeling the thinly covered flesh in her hands. Her smile grew larger as Noroiko would return the attack, "Nnnnnnnhhh...!" she moaned out as the two of them pressed each other to full throttle within seconds. The nails of Noroiko would sink into her breasts, the materials of her pajamas barely protected against such an attack.

A good thing that Seireiko didn't mind as the pain shot through her body, the ever so warm feeling of pain. Noroiko was the only one who understood the special relationship of pain that she had and she figured to thank her by sinking her nails into her breasts in return. "Yeessss! That's it! Give me more! Show me more of that evil Noroiko! Vengeance shall reward you!" Seireiko shouted at her nemesis as she attempted to roll over, pulling on Noroiko's breasts for additional leverage.

Noroiko certainly didn't need any encouragement to keep going, gasping and growling in pain while the two busty chuunibyou viciously assaulted each other's tits. Pain in her breasts was becoming quite familiar by this point, but the sensation certainly hadn't dulled, nor had Seireiko's claws as they tore into her soft flesh. "F-fool! I've barely even gotten started yet!"

Though she began to sharply twist and claw at her rival's bosom, the tables were soon turned as she was yanked off to the side by her tits. Rolling over, Noroiko found herself in the bottom position now, but that meant nothing to her as she still clutched onto her nemesis's breasts tightly, with barely even a pause in her assault.

Rolling on the bed and getting on top of Noroiko as she shifted around to mount Noroiko's waist. Seireiko would let out another moan as her foe began to claw and twist harder on her breasts, already beginning to tear her thin pajamas. Sitting on Noroiko's stomach, she would begin to return the favor of twisting while clawing her foe's big breasts.

However, just clawing and twisting was not going to be enough as Seireiko began to bounce on top of Noroiko, constantly driving her butt into her nemesis' stomach as she was thinking of ways to continually raise the bar that her and her nemesis could do to each other.

Noroiko gasped out as Seireiko would start twisting her tits as well, further intensifying the pain. The soft and comforting setting stood in stark contrast to the two savage beasts tearing into each others' breasts, screaming in agony and rage.

"Ooommmph!" Noroiko wheezed out as her nemesis began to bounce up and down, her body jerking up and down as the springiness of the bed made tremors beneath her. Becoming winded by the weight constantly pushing down on her belly, the eyepatched chuuni's assault on her foe's breasts began to weaken.