Mad Mud Match Reunion - Candy Cane Vs. Fujiko Hinomoto

Fujiko was having a bit of a tough time with getting Candy Cane to do what she wanted, she had to basically force Becky up towards her feet at least at first when Candy Cane got her feet against the mat below the mud she was rather helpful in pushing herself upwards. They two ladies stood in this close contact for a few seconds as Fujiko attempted to adjust and turn, pulling Candy's arm up over her head.

Things were looking good until after the violet haired girl had grabbed onto the redhead's bikini bottoms and given them a light thug upwards...what she found in return to that thug was a leg of Becky's wrapped around her leg, as muddy skin came into contact with those strong bare legs rubbing against one another. The closeness of the two wrestler in their skimpy attires was not something that overly bothered Fujiko...but this was even making her have to release a huff of air from the heat.

She couldn't pull Candy upwards though...so she had to forgo to a different plan. Attempting to squeeze on that skull and hurt that neck by pulling on it as if she was trying to separate it from those shoulders. "Just..Comply!" Fujiko tried letting out in their struggles...but just after the words left her mouth the fist of Candy Cane shot up and smacked into her chin! A close proximity uppercut that forced the Violet haired woman to lose her hold of Candy's head as she went up to use that arm to hold her chin. She stumbled backwards...probably only a step if it wasn't for Candy having hooked her leg like that.

It caused Fujiko to slip and fall back down onto her rear, a splat of mud came from her impact as she'd let out a loud grunt and shake her head, looking up at Candy Cane's figure towering in front of her now.

Candy wasn't satisfied to simply have Hinomoto's leg trapped in her own, as nice as it felt to have that touch of control, even with the mud threatening to make her bare leg slip off. No, she wanted out of Fujiko's hold, and as she felt her fist collide with something so solid that it couldn't be anything but the other woman's jaw, she knew that...well she didn't know she had her freedom from the face lock, but she counted on it. Cause if Fujiki didn't let her go, and her leg did slip off of Hinomoto's, she might have ended up with a face full of that slop down below their feet...

But her head slipped free of Hinomoto as the other woman stumbled back, and Candy helped her along to the ground, sliding her leg down Hinomoto's to trip her up and giving her a shove in the stomach. The rock star only stood back for a moment to admire her work, her lips forming a smug and cocky smirk, as the larger woman fell on her ass in the mud. "Ha! Not fun, is it!?", she asked, having to get her taunt in, as she took a quick step closer to Hinomoto to take advantage of her now-dominant position.

Probably time to show ol' Hinomoto a bit of her own medicine, and do something with that head of hers.

Fujiko's entire lower body was practically covered in mud now, her perfect rear being dropped down into the mud with a splash. She winced a little as she looked up at the visage of Candy Cane who now stood tall in front of her...the frame of the beautiful redhead's well trained body being a rather pleasant sight to look up to but that was all the same really. This was a match and Fujiko didn't have any time to deal with looking at pretty things.

Instead she'd let out a groan as she looked on at Candy who stepped up towards her and just took in her handiwork for a moment. Something that would cost her, following the taunt by the lovely pig-tailed redhead. Fujiko would move her leg up and quickly attempt to shoot it up into Candy Cane's knee to unbalance the girl while she was taunting the violet haired girl.

Following which the lovely Rose would attempt to reach up for her fellow Rose and try and grab onto her arms. If Candy Cane didn't find it fun being in the mud then the Noble Rose would help bring a bit of suffering upon the poor punk girl. Attempting to pull Becky Welsh face first down into the mud right next to her! That would hopefully teach the Canadian not to taunt too much!

A bunch of good ideas popped into Candy's head to handle this Rose in the mud in front of her. Maybe Candy would kick her over, knock her down further into the mud. Maybe she'd lock in some kind of hold that the other woman would be thinking about the whole rest of the match. Or maybe Candy would just shove her muddy foot in her face, that sounded good enough. In fact, Candy thought that was exactly what she was gonna do, beca-

Fujiko's leg shot up out of the mud, striking Candy's just right in the side of the knee to make her shift on her other foot to adjust. "No, da-" Feeling Fujiko's grip wrap around her arms, Candy stopped speaking and scowled long enough to avoid being pulled over...but she underestimated just how bad her footing was in the mud and how strong Hinomoto was from her seat in the mud. The redhead cursed herself for not checking to make sure that Fujiko was more out of it before she took a second to think about what to do next as she stumbled forward. Oh, she knew what this jerk was trying to do. And Candy caught on her foot just in time not to get pulled into the mud, but to thrust herself over to Fujiko's seated body, her lithe frame flopping on top of Fujiko's in what was going to be an awkward, painful mess, she just knew it.

Damn it.

It wasn't too hard to fight someone who enjoyed to boast and taunt as much as Candy Cane did, if the girl spent more time actually fighting as she did running her mouth she'd probably be one fearsome wrestler, but usually you could count on some moments of the punk rocker running that lovely mouth of hers....erh...mouth of hers. That was when Fujiko could strike back and take the girl down a few pegs!

Which was now the perfect moment as she drove her foot into that knee and then pulled Candy Cane downwards...things didn't really go as planned though. Which...ah, well you couldn't do much about it. Candy Cane frame soon fell down right upon Fujiko's who was forced to let out a grunt as her back was driven into the mud....seemed like the both of them were even now in terms of mud coverage. The lovely frame of Candy pressed tightly against Fujiko's and cause the violet haired woman to blush lightly as their breasts grazed against one another.

She didn't know why she blushed...she had been in many situations like this before, even if she blushed though there was no hesitation as Fujiko attempted to bring her arm up and loop it around Candy Cane's head, trying to pull the girl into a guillotine choke while she tried to snag her legs up around Becky's waist and have her strong thighs squeeze down on the beautiful redhead. Of course as part for course with the Guillotine choke hold Fujiko would try and lean backwards...which would mean practically dunking the top of Candy Cane's lovely redhaired head into the mud. "Nnn...got you."

It was as crappy a fall as Candy expected, but the redhead didn't have a chance to think about it as she crashed over Fujiko and had to do everything in her power - wrapping her arms nearly all the way around Hinomoto's shoulders when they collided - to keep from rolling face-first into the mud. The rest of her landed almost as neatly as a blanket over Fujiko, as well, and Candy squealed in frustration as she searched for the balance to get back up at least onto her knees and not be...here. She fumbled uselessly, though, only pressing herself up against Fujiko's larger chest and wanting to spout something about her big rack out of spite for the Rose pulling her down.

The only thing she could spout, though, was a couple of grumbled complaints as Fujiko's arm again wrapped around her head, pulling Candy's cheek once more into the Rose's side. "Urgh not th-", she started to say, but ended up having to focus on catching on her hands beneath the mud to avoid getting her nose dipped into it as she felt Fujiko's legs situate themselves around her waist. The rock star did not realize what sort of predicament she was in until Fujiko's body shifted beneath her, the thighs around her midsection becoming less secure embrace and more boa constrictor while Fujiko leaned back and pulled Candy's head so far forward that the stretch strangled Candy and dipped her pigtails into the mud. "Gmpf-", Candy choked out, Fujiko's forearm mashing into her throat enough that it robbed the redhead of her ability to breathe. Panicking and feeling helpless, the redhead did little but smack one palm at whatever skin she could find, while the other pulled at Fujiko's arm.

There was a certain closeness at the moment when the fiery Canadian fell down on top of the Japanese woman, with their bodies pressing up against each other and the lovely frames grinding quickly against one another for just a second or so, as the lovely breasts of the two Roses grazed against one another.

The stronger one of the two and more technical wrestler was quick to punish Candy for her lack of respect for the Noble Rose, as she locked the punk-rock wrestler in a tight guillotine hold, clamping down on that neck and pulling it down as her legs snapped shut around the girls' lovely waist. Without mercy the bustier and taller of the two would start to put some pain upon the Canadian, her legs flexing as they squeezed tightly, those mud covered muscles still being able to show a fair bit of how well trained they were.

Whilst her arm pulled down and dunked the top of Candy Cane's head into the mud, and pressed tightly around the girl's neck, cutting of air and perhaps even blood-flow to some extent. " Hn...were's those tough words now?" Fujiko would ask, not in a mocking way...more as perhaps trying to spur Candy cane on to get the punk-rock wrestler to liven up a bit. The closeness and mud was starting to turn this scene into quite the show for the crowd and quite the spectacle of closeness and wrestling skill for the two wrestlers themselves.

Worse than the pressure on Candy's throat was the feeling in her head as if she was floating, and it didn't come from her forehead's contact with the mud, which stirred anger in her beneath the panic that had her grasping at Fujiko's arm. "Grrrrk...", the rock star growled out, having to withstand both the effects of Fujiko's arm on her neck that made it tough to think straight and the pressure that was being put on her slim waist by the Rose's powerful thighs. The redhead, in pained response to being so constrained, brought one hand to Fujiko's thigh, sliding it from the top to the bottom of the muscles constricting her and gripping it in some feeble attempt to escape.

But Candy was not a feeble person, and hearing Hinomoto's taunt triggered the easily annoyed rebel that she had projected for most of her life. Opening her eyes, she cut them angrily towards her assailant. Fueled by her disgust at being held like this, Candy yanked her head back harshly, using the slickness of the mud to get it free with the suddenness of the motion. Through a short cough and a touch of water in her eyes from the effects of the hold, the redhead snarled into Fujiko's face and brought her elbow into the other woman's jaw roughly once, twice while she had the chance to, wanting the coils around her waist to let up. "Let. Me. Go!"

At the moment things were going great for Fujiko, this wasn't the first painful hold that she had been able to put Candy Cane in that would trouble the girl's neck and head, it seemed as if Fujiko had found a descent target that she could work over for the rest of the match now, as it seemed as a spot that the lovely Canadian didn't protect very well. At least that was how it seemed so far.

Now though, she did realize something rather soon, that dunking Candy Cane's head into the mud might not have been the best idea, as soon enough she started to fill that head slowly slipping out from it's grip...it was too late to stop it and Fujiko instead decided to refocus her effort on the waist scissor. Her powerful thighs flexing through the mud as she squeezed harder and harder.

Candy Cane soon managed to free her head but that was not gonna stop Fujiko! No what slowed down Fujiko and weakened her waist scissor was when Candy Cane shot that powerful elbow right up to her face, snapping it to the side. " Uugh!" Before following it up with another, those legs weakening around the waist of the punk-rocker.

It felt so good to be upright and have her neck back that Candy hardly paid any mind to her waist under the increasing pressure of Fujiko's legs until they really started mashing into her ribs, the more slender wrestler feeling as if her sides were being pushed back in towards her bellybutton. "Haaaa-aaaah!", the redhead cried out with one free hand pushing away at Fujiko's thigh, her arm's collisions with the Japanese woman's face the only thing letting up the pressure. The redhead stopped long enough to keep prying at Hinomoto's thighs as they loosened, and with some growling and groaning, she separated them far enough while Fujiko recovered from the blows to the face that she was able to roll herself over and up onto her knees in the mud, relieving the pressure.

"No more head locks!", she barked out as she glared with a scowl at Fujiko, and her assault resumed as she smacked her fists into the Rose's exposed belly to get her to let her up. "Let. Go! Let. GO!"