Airi Shijima vs. Lotte Davies - Schoolgirl Strip match

Reeling from the sharp pain in her boob, Airi was caught flat-footed as Lotte suddenly leaped high into the air, smashing her knee right into the orange-haired girl's face. "GWAAAAAH...!" Knocked down flat on her back, Airi let out a groan as she held her head, left in a daze on the mat.

Taking back the momentum in this match, Lotte managed to bring down her opponent. She certainly could try and take a lead on the clothing count right now, but she'd rather not make the same mistake as Airi, just in case.

As a measure of caution against Airi breaking out halfway through stripping, Lotte would first leg drop her opponent's chest, subconsciously (or consciously) targetting those two mounds.

Airi let out a sharp cry as Lotte's leg came crashing down across her chest, flattening her perky breasts and knocking the wind right out of her lungs. Gasping in pain, she was suddenly reminded of how Da Xia had abused her boobs pretty fiercely in her debut match, while she clutched at her aching chest.

"Ooough... What does everyone here have against my tits...?" Airi groaned, rolling over on to her side.

Gravity helped a lot with the connect, the audience could see the pain in the ring. "Hmm? I guess it's something of a compliment if we're all focusing here!" Lotte said giggling, as she repositioned herself around Airi to try and hold her still.

Lotte would use her knees to roll Airi back on her back again, and then set down on her lap, very much eager to get to the stripping and reveal more of Airi's awesome tits to the world!

"Not sure if I appreciate it..." Airi groaned as Lotte forced her over onto her back again. Still clutching at her chest, a slight blush suddenly appeared across her face as the busty blonde sat right down on her lap. Flustered by the somewhat intimate position, she stammered out, "H-hey, what the hell are you trying to pull...?"

"You'll just have to learn to like it then, miss!" Lotte smirked, sliding her rear rather suggestively against Airi's skirt while her hands quickly unbuttoned the light top. "I gotta at least try to win the match, sorry~" the blonde smiled, trying to delicately slip off Airi's blouse.

"Whoawhoawhoa...!" Airi's face turned even redder, paralyzed with anxiety as Lotte rubbed her butt sensually against her thighs and all the way up near her nether regions. Putting up little resistance, her loosely buttoned shirt was easily undone and removed, now fully exposing her black bra underneath. "Wha- HEY!" the orange-haired girl shouted, snapping out of her stupor and quickly trying to squirm her way out from beneath the blonde.

The outfit came off fairly easily, and Airi was left topless save a sexy black bra. "Wow, and you wonder why everyone's after these?" Lotte reached out to stroke the pair.

It was at that moment that Airi caught herself and returned to the fight, managing to break out of under the british blonde, leaving Lotte to fall on her butt. "Owow... still so shy, miss...?"

Airi just barely managed to escape in time as Lotte reached for her boobs, immediately becoming flustered once again. "Hey, hands offa those!" she yelped, crossing her arms defensively over her chest. Trying to regain her composure, the orange-haired girl scrambled back to her feet. It was lame she was now one piece behind in the clothing battle, but it was hardly an insurmountable lead.

Recklessly charging right back in, Airi leapt into the air and tried to smack Lotte with a drop kick as she was just getting up.

Lotte was just a bit slower than Airi in getting up. But that just a bit was enough to give Airi an opening to deliver another dropkick, sending the blonde crashing on her back, clutching her stomach in very clear pain. "GUUAH! Owowow..."