The Shooting Star Sisters vs. Seireiko - Handicap Match

Namie's rage immediately faltered as she saw the look of glee on Seireiko's face. "What the fuck!? Does she actually enjoy that!?" She barely had much time to sort out her confusion, however, before the crazed girl reached up and savagely clawed her at her breasts, tearing through part of her top in the process.

"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEE!" the elder sister shrieked, instantly shoving away from Seireiko and falling down onto her ass. Gasping in pain, she looked down to see her torn outfit, her perky breasts just barely still prevented from hanging out. Namie's face flushed red with embarrassment as she crossed her arms over her boobs, while glaring over at Seireiko. "Y-y-you fucking bitch...!"

Raking the breasts of Namie, Seireiko managed to get Namie off of her as she sat up rubbing her breasts. The stinging feeling of her breasts surged through her body, but she liked that, she loved that. It gave her reason to keep on fighting, because she loved this feeling of pain and giving pain. She wanted to see how far this Namie was willing to go to give pain and just how much that she was going to take from the Spirit of Vengeance.

With her crazy smile, she stood up on her feet as she walked over to Namie who was sitting on her butt. Quickly, she would attempt to swiftly kick Namie right in the chest to force her to stay on the mat.

Seeing Seireiko start to approach, Namie quickly tried to scramble back to her feet, but with her arms still glued to her chest she couldn't get up nearly fast enough. With a loud grunt, the sadomasochistic girl kicked her right back down, causing the ex-idol to land flat on her back, wide open.

"N-nee-san!" Touka cried out weakly in distress, knowing what Seireiko was probably about to do to her dear elder sister.

Now that she wasn't under assault from Namie, Seireiko noticed that she tore a bit of Namie's suit from her rake as it brought an even more twisted smile to her face when she saw all of her claw marks that were left on Namie's chest. It was a good indication of the pain that she was going to leaving on Namie, but it wasn't enough. She needed more if she wanted a sufficient offering to Noroiko.

Walking towards Namie, Seireiko shot a look to Touka who was still in the corner with her sick smile. She knew that the younger sister knew exactly what was coming. Reaching down, she would grab both of Namie's legs, pulling them towards her as she would deliver a swift punt between the legs.

Namie's eyes widened in horror as Seireiko grabbed her by the legs, as she too realized what was about to happen. "N-no n-n-no, don't you dare yoOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!" It was now the elder sister's turn to let out a agonizing shriek as her opponent's foot slammed into her pussy with full force. As the pain exploded in her nether regions, Namie's hands shot down to her groin, gasping and writhing as she tried to soothe her throbbing ache.

"Y-you...!" Touka wheezed out, falling forward onto all fours, looking up and glaring over at Seireiko, "Get away... from her...!" she growled weakly, even though she was still trying to recover and wasn't able to do much else.

Kicking Namie right in the crotch, Seireiko continue to smile in delight at the screams of agony that echoed out from her opponent's mouth. Those cries must have been a great call for Noroiko to hear, after all they were of the same coin. How could a spirit that thrived on violence, not be attracted to the pain that Seireiko was giving out to two tributes?

Turning her attention back to Touka, who was crawling towards her sister, Seireiko smiled as she figured that it was time for the younger sister to have her share of pain again. Reaching Touka, she would grab her opponent's hair with two handfuls to pull her back to her face and force her back into the corner. There she would grab the front of Touka's suit and tried to rip it open, just like her sister she was going to get no protection, no matter how light it was.

Namie continued to writhe in pain, shocked, just like her sister, at how horrible getting attacked there felt. However, the moment she saw Seireiko turn towards back towards Touka, she couldn't let herself just lie there. Finding a burst of energy to pull herself through the pain, the elder sister lunged forwards and grabbed Seireiko by the waist of her skirt with one hand, trying to tug her back.

"Don't even try it...!" Namie shouted angrily, drawing back her fist and sending an uppercut between the crazed girl's thighs, willing to resort to anything to stop her.

Seireiko was about to claw on Touka's chest and leave her mark on the other sister but was stopped short when she felt someone pulling on her skirt, forcing her to start staggering backwards. Looking over her shoulder, she saw Namie pulling on her skirt wildly to pull her away from her sister. Seireiko's skirt tore a bit but the spirit of vengeance didn't care much as she tried to pull herself away and made the tear even worse.

Her focus changed very quickly when Namie uppercutted into her crotch. "AAAAAaaaaahhhh!" Seireiko cried out as her hands shot to her crotch, falling to her knees as she moaned in pain.

Touka cried out in dismay as her top was torn away, exposing her flat chest. Paralyzed with embarrassment, she was about to have her tiny breasts torn into when her sister quickly came to her rescue. Crying in humiliation, she drew back, crawling back to the corner while covering her chest.

Enraged further that Seireiko had now publicly stripped her sister, Namie didn't even pause after getting her revenge low blow, this time reaching up and attempting to rake the deranged girl across her eyes. "You're gonna regret messing with us!"

Seireiko gasped out in pain as she did her best to try and stop moving. The pain from the low blow was too severe for her to actually enjoy it and left her vulnerable as she turned around on her knees to face Namie, the enraged eldest sister. Even in pain, all Seireiko could do was smile, her objective was still being fulfilled. The more rage and pain that flowed out of this match, the better it was for the Spirit of Vengeance.

Of course the sight of Namie's enraged face was all that Seireiko was going to see for a while in her mind as Namie quickly raked her eyes. "Aaaaah!" she cried out, being temporarily blinded, reaching out to have any sort of touch onto Namie so that she could grab a hold of her and be aware of where she was at all times during her blind state.