Cowgirl vs. Ninjette

Now things were going much better, and Kozue was cracking a smile. A little bit of a bloody smile, what with her lip being busted from the repeated bashing, but a smile all the same, as she drilled her knee into the squishy target that was Belle’s stomach and got her to make some lovely sounds.

”My turn!” She let another knee fly and was about to pull back for a quick follow up, when Belle’s hand started pushing against her face, running over her lips and filling her mouth with a muddy taste that probably wouldn’t be leaving for about a week. One more reason to be pissed off.

But if Belle was going to be nice enough to give Kozue her arm to work with, she could reciprocate. She wanted her off? Kozue would get off.

”Since you asked so fucking nice, sure!” Kozue grabbed Belle’s wrist with both hands, pulled it away from her face, then fell over to the side. She tried to work the cowgirl’s arm in between her legs as she went down, looking to get her into an armbar and start sapping some life out of her bountiful body. She wasn’t sure how long she could hold the move with all the mud working against her, but it was worth a shot.

Belle winced as Kozue got off of her a little bit. She turned, wanting to rub her sore ribs but instead had her hand jerked away. As Kozue went to apply the armbar, Belle hissed. She bit her lip and pulled at her arm, trying to fight against Kozue and trying to tug her arm free.

"Hnnnnnn....."

Belle shut her eyes and focused, kicking her legs a bit and trying to roll to her side and pushing Kozue's legs up a bit. Belle balled her fist and wriggled her legs to get a base and push her chest against Kozue's legs to fold the ninjette in half. She then swung her free balled fist at the Jersey girl, hoping a sharp punch would loosen her grip further.

”Having fun?” Kozue wrenched the hold back with a sharp jerk, and even brought her foot up, rubbing her dirty sole in Belle’s face for bonus points. She'd done the same with her hand a few moments ago, when she had Kozue down. It was fair. ”Know I am!”

She was. Kozue mostly said it to tick Belle off, but she was enjoying this. Not enough that she’d be joining some mud wrestling league anytime soon, but getting down and dirty, tussling schoolyard style, was a nice little change of pace. Doing it with a busty woman wasn't exactly unpleasant.

While she was on top, at least. Belle stacking her up ruined the experience a bit. So did getting punched in the face, which was something that pissed her off more and more each time Belle did it.

With her superior position lost and her head rocked by the punch, Kozue let go of the hold, but not without giving Belle a parting gift. She kicked her legs out against the cowgirl chest - big target - trying to push her off and roll away in the same move, hoping to make some space between them.

"Ghhh!"

Belle wasn't able to do much aside from put some distance between them as the foot smashed into her boot. She backed away and gave Kozue room to get up as well. She was fine with going back to a vertical base and took in soft breaths while she rubbed her sore tit.

"Havin a blast, darlin." Belle hummed and smiled at Kozue. "Scrappin in the mud? It takes me back home." Belle then put her fists up in a guard and started circling Kozue. "Ready ta dance some more?"

Kozue popped back up to her feet, only to fall to a knee a second later. Partly because the ground was just slippery, but also because of the way her brain was swimming. Taking Belle’s shots was draining. She'd gotten some good hits in herself, sure, but the cowgirl was still bursting with energy. Plenty of work left to be done.

”Could dance all night.” Kozue reached back and peeled her muddy shirt off, tossing it away to the side. Was starting to get a little annoying at this point, and it wasn’t like she gave a damn about Belle seeing her chest. They were alone, might as well get all the benefits out of it.

She stole Belle’s smirk and got her own fists up, moving in. ”Let’s go.”

Kozue took a big step in, then brought her leg up and shot it out straight and forward, trying to hit Belle in the stomach with a push kick.

"Yee haw." Belle quipped and began bouncing on her heels in anticipation. When Kozue took off her shirt, Belle gave a soft whistle. She couldn't deny she liked what she saw. Though Kozue's body was boyish, there was just enough femininity to enjoy. Not that she had a problem with boys.

Eager to get back into things, she rushed forward, only to be sharply kicked in the gut. "Guh!"

Belle doubled over Kozue's foot and stumbled backwards. She plopped to her butt, skidding a bit. "Nh." Belle quickly tried to scramble to her feet but the mud and rain was making it difficult.

When Belle whistled, Kozue had a brief, fleeting moment where she realized how little it surprised her that the cowgirl was, apparently, bisexual. Just a weird little quirk of her life these days, but not something that bothered her in the least. Belle could look all she wanted. If anything, it would just make it that much easier to stomp her.

Speaking of which, her kick was giving her a golden opportunity now, as Belle was too busy scrambling out of the mud, turning herself into a tempting target that just begged to be taken advantage of. ”Feeling right at home, huh? Good.” Kozue planted her feet and began to move forward.

Eager to follow up, Kozue rushed towards Belle’s side and swung her leg low, trying to hit her in the chest once more before she could get up, lashing out with a swift shin kick. ”Stay down!”

"Buuuh!"

Belle was unable to stop the kick to her ample chest and rolled away, trying to get a bit of distance between her and Kozue as she crawled through the bud. She knew her tits might be a target. She was honestly surprised that Kozue hadn't gone for them sooner and more often. She couldn't exactly blame her. If the ninjette had anything to go for, Belle might do the same.

Belle dug her fingers in the mud again, knowing she needed to get a good grip to stand back up. Pushing to her feet, she pulled a bit up with her and as she turned around, she flung a bit of it at Kozue's face and tried to ram Kozue to the slick ground with a shoulder tackle.

God, kicking Belle’s tits was fun. Really, kicking her anywhere was a guilty pleasure, but especially in that area. Little envy, something deep rooted, maybe? Maybe. Analysis could come later. Much later.

”Oh, hey, hayseed, come back!” Kozue stomped after Belle as she scurried off in the mud. ”What’s wrong, don’t wanna wrassle no more?”

Kozue’s big mouth wound up eating some mud as Belle tossed a handful in her face, blinding her for a scant second. That was all the time the cowgirl needed to turn her body into a human missile and crash into Kozue’s stomach, taking the lithe Ninjette off her feet while she croaked. ”Guhfuck!”

The two went sliding for a couple of feet, and when they came to a stop, Kozue immediately started to squirm out from underneath Belle, wiping her eyes clean of the mud as she made her escape attempt.

As they crashed together once more, Belle reached out and put a muddy hand on Kozue's bare breast, trying to keep her from scrambling away while she jockeyed a bit for a better position. "Ain'tmuch there." Belle mused. Her fingers slipped off Kozue, leaving a muddy hand print on the ninjette's boob as she pulled her arm up and closed her fist.

"Still ain't gonna feel good."

Belle then drove her fist downward, punching Kozue as hard as she could in the small bud she called a tit.