Debut Handicap Match! Shirona Matsuya vs ???

With grit teeth, Shirona would move Momoka closer to her face so they were only inches away from one another. "I joined this association because my family and I were told that this place had some of the best wrestlers in the world here. What I was expecting was opponents who could match my kind of skill level," Shirona growled through grit teeth, actually becoming angry with how weak her two opponents were!

"But all I get are two jokes! You wouldn't even be a challenge for my youngest daughter!" Shirona exclaimed before suddenly flinging Momoka to the ropes! Once Momoka would rebound off the ropes, Shirona would stand in place with her hands in her pocket, lifting her foot up at the last possible second so Momoka would run chest first into her boot.

"But this is still a match non the less. And I believe everyone in this arena had paid a hell a lot of money for a wrestling match! So the least you two sack of shits could do is stand up and offer them a decent show!" Shirona roared as she would stomp down on Momoka. This wasn't new at all to Shirona, whenever she gets in a fight, she really gets into it. Since back in her childhood, her fights tended to mean life or death, that's how highly she regarded them as. So these two little pipsqueaks better buckle up, cause they were going to be leaving this ring broken.

Momoka didn't really have any answer nor excuse, and could only get thrown around like a child's toy. Flung into the ropes, the pink-haired girl bounced back only to take a powerful boot to her flat chest. Blasted flat on her back, Momoka gasped and wheezed painfully. Her body was in so much pain she could even begin to think of a way out of this predicament. Misuzu was practically out, unmoved from where she had gotten kicked off to, meaning she was all on her own.

As Momoka despaired, Shirona wouldn't cut her a break, stomping down on her flat chest yet again. Her face contorted in agony, the pink-haired girl just laid there twitching, while deeply praying she hadn't cracked any ribs.

Shirona scoffed when she received no response. Spitting on the canvas, Shirona loudly exclaimed with a clear disdain in her voice, "Pathetic. Just fucking pathetic. Are you even wrestlers?!" Shirona knelt down to glare at Momoka before glancing towards her other opponent. Seemed like the little ninja was still out cold. Looking back at Momoka and then back at Misuzu, a scary smile formed on Shirona's face as she strut over to Misuzu and picked her up by her ponytail and dragged her over to Momoka.

"You're a team right? Then you should both share the pain!" Shirona exclaimed as she kicked Momoka's side to roll her onto her front before slamming Misuzu down on Momoka's back. Following that, Shirona would stand over the two stacked Kawaii wrestlers and crouch down, before fully sitting on the two of them. She would then bend forward and clamp her hands under Momoka's chin before pulling back and applying a double camel clutch to both Momoka and Misuzu!

Getting violently jerked up by her ponytail shook Misuzu back into consciousness, though she really wished it hadn't. Dreading whatever this monster was going to do to them, she couldn't even bring herself to struggle. Momoka was easily flopped over by the giantess's kick, and before she even knew what was happening her brunette partner was slammed down upon her, sandwiching the poor girl against the canvas.

Neatly piled up, the two tiny girls were quick to find themselves pinned down and pulled into a ridiculous-looking double camel clutch. Screaming in unison as their spine were being bent like straws, the both of them combined still couldn't do a thing against their tormentor's insane strength.

Shirona would continue to pull the two Kawaii wrestlers back as for as she could, before holding them in one place for a minute or two, showing off the unbelievable arc she was forcing their bodies to make. The crowd was cheering wildly for her and her display of dominance over the two Kawaii wrestlers. Shirona smiled as she looked up at the ceiling, just bathing in the spotlight and genuinely enjoying the beatdown she was giving these two girls. That's when a light bulb lit in her head and the same horrifying smile appeared on her again as she wrenched the hold a bit more, bending the two Kawaii wrestlers until Misuzu would be directly looking upward.

Looking down at the little ninja girl, Shirona said, "So I heard you're a naughty little pervert, hm? Well if you like breasts so much, how about I give you a closer look at mine. But just a quick peek~<3!" Shirona would then lean forward a bit and her breasts would rest on top of Misuzu's face like a table top!

Stretched far past their own limits, Momoka and Misuzu wailed helplessly as Shirona continued to torture them. Their petite bodies gave little in terms of pain tolerance, and it seemed like they could just pass out completely at any given moment.

That moment didn't come soon enough for Misuzu, though, as she was bent all the way back until she was looking her tormentor straight in the eyes. While she did like breasts, this was hardly the right circumstance, completely terrified as the blonde's chest completely eclipsed her vision. Her screams now muffled and her oxygen cut off, the brunette's struggles grew increasingly weaker and weaker, even as Momoka was still writhing quite energetically.

Shirona smirked as she heard Misuzu's muffled scream while she wrenched the double camel clutch further back. Seeing the fight fading from one little girl's body while her friend beneath her could do nothing but wait for her turn. Shirona would eventually find the perfect position to keep the two Kawaii wrestlers in the double camel clutch/breast smother. Enjoying her seat, she would for Misuzu's flailing and struggle to eventually revert to nothing but simple little twitches before she would release the two Kawaii wrestlers from the painful submission hold.

Shirona would then pick up the ninja girl and slung her over her shoulder, leaving Momoka lying on the canvas, before heading over to one side of the ring. Flipping Misuzu upside down, Shirona would tie her upside down using the ropes, leaving her in a humiliating position. Snickering, Shirona turned her attention back to the pink-haired little girl and picked her up in a bearhug!

Momoka didn't even notice the fact Misuzu had already stopped struggling, as she was too overwhelmed by her own pain. Finally released, the pink-haired girl let out a massive gasp of relief before flopping face-down onto the canvas, her unconscious roommate laid out on top of her.

Out pretty hard this time, Misuzu didn't even stir as Shirona tossed her over her massive shoulder. Barely even twitching, the brunette was hung up like a piece of dirty laundry, left dangling limply in the air.

Momoka hadn't moved an inch since, her entire body screaming in pain too much for her to do anything. Moaning miserably, the pink-haired girl was yet again picked up like a rag doll, and this time crushed by her tormentor's powerful arms in a bear hug! Screaming in pain as her back was strained once more, tears began to stream down Momoka's face while she writhed meekly in Shirona's grasp.

Pushed far, far beyond her limits, it wasn't long before the pink-haired girl's screaming struggles came to a cease as well, petering out into nothing. Her unconscious face contorted in agony, Momoka just hung limply in her foe's arms, completely destroyed.

After squeezing the life out of Momoka and the little kawaii fell unconscious in her arms, Shirona looked down and Momoka's sleeping face reminded her of her cute little girl. Shifting out from her old Yankee persona back to her motherly one, Shirona's bearhug loosened a whole lot more as she ended up cradling the girl in her hug. "Aw, now that I look at you, you're pretty adorable," Shirona cooed as she rocked the girl back and forth, swaying Momoka's arms and legs left and right until she woke up.