Michelle Jax vs Tomoko Moshida

"Ahhhn!" Tomo wailed out in mixed surprise, pain, and arousal at the spanking. "I'm sorry!" she yelped in hopeless appeal. Her feet kicked frantically behind her, and the bit of her bottom exposed by her riding up tights shone to a bright red. "Lemee gooo! I'm sorry!" she whimpered, kicking and squirming in hopes of breaking free.

Michelle continues to smack Tomo across her redding ass, enjoying all the while until one of Tomo's swift kicks knocks her in the nose, causing her to fall backwards.

Tomo falls off of the retreating Michelle, rubbing her bottom and whimpering miserably for a bit. She'd try to sit back up on her knees, trying to lunge and pin down MJ's arms as she straddled her upper body. "You won't get that lucky again," she vowed huffily as her little breasts pushed up against the bigger idol's.

Michelle gasps as she lands onto the map, still not sure what has happened. She then tries to rub the front of her forehead, (which is bright red at the moment), but realizes that both of her arms are tied down by the young Tomo. She then tries to use her breasts against Tomo's small, but persistent ones.

"Mmf!" Tomo budged a bit as their busts connected, but braced her shoulders and shoved her soft little tits back into Michelle's. "Don't... underestimate me!" she grunted, trying to shift her shoulders back and forth to grind her breasts into hers in defiance, simultaneously rubbing their breasts through their tops and hardening her nipples in arousal.

Michelle's head turns back as drool begins to crawl down her neck. She continues to rub her breasts against Tomo's, loving the sensation it is bringing towards her budding nipples.

"Don't...underestimate me, either!" MJ begins to rub her breasts against Tomo's even faster.

"Aaahn!" Tomo squeaked as a jolt of pleasure went through her via her nips. Either out of pride or simply being too turned on to resist, she'd grind back, shifting her body up and down to rub her bosom into her opponent's. It would also unwittingly press their crotches up together, getting a small gasp of surprised pleasure from the young fighter even through their clothing.

Michelle continues to grind her breasts into Tomo's. However, she suddenly stops as she feels something....hot and sticky emerge on the bottom of the uniform. She paused, and pushed Tomo away slightly to reveal a good amount of moisture on Tomo's uniform...

"Wait...is Tomo getting....aroused by all of this?" Michelle smirks as she inches towards Tomo's face.

"Mmm..." Tomo replies ambiguously. Her cheeks blush significantly on her pale skin, but she turns a head slightly. "It... it's just wrestling," she affirms, trying to squirm away suddenly and tries clumsily to get a hold of Jax's arms.

Michelle licks her lips and gently lifts up her leg.

"Well, let's see if we can make it more than 'just wrestling,' eh" Michelle then gently places her foot into Tomo's crotch and begins to rub away.