A Belly Full

Following on from what could only be described as, a curious debut, Tara Kwan continued pacing with her apparent new found friend still under her arm, apparently under the impression the two were now best of friends. She obviously wouldn't go that far; but the girls physique and infatuation with a certain part of Tara's own frame which the Korean found herself instantly reciprocating certainly left Tara curious. Curious enough to disqualify herself from her very own debut, despite considering herself a serious competitor, so that she could get straight to said curiosity.

"Shall we, Ms. Queen?" She'd tilt her head to Kyoko, sarcastic grin to her face as the two passed many a confused official in the hallway. It soon became apparent just what she was gesturing to, as the two found themselves outside an on-site matted room. Arguably constructed for the sole purpose of working out the kinks in injured wrestlers along with a dab of physiotherapy and stretching, Tara now aimed to bring both herself and her friend into the room to tend to one another's curiosity.

Walking alongside Tara as she escorted her to the back for a reason beyond Kyokos ability to comprehend, she simply had an odd look on her face. Full of questions that she didn't think she would be getting answers to. Instead moving along with her as Tara brought them to a room devoid of prying eyes. She had an idea what Tara was interested in, she made that much very clear in there match and if anything it just seemed to go from intrigued to downright curious over the course of the match.

"Well your the one who brought me here, and for one reason or another I'm here. Soo..I guess I am." Kyoko said with a shrug. Why did she follow Tara here? She won she could have gone home and her couch felt like such a good idea at the moment. Yet her feet weren't moving.

The moment Kyoko was in the door, Tara would release the arm that bound the girls shoulders. Bending over, she'd use her firm hips to nudge the door shut, before putting hands to them.

"Don't sound too bored, ya know?" Sly grin to face, Tara stepped to the belly queen as the lights flickered on, revealing the vast space before them. Without so much as a warning though, she'd opt to fire her free right hand forward, knuckles formed, right into the belly of her foe!

If she was confused before, Tara could only smirk at how Kyoko was likely feeling now!

"I'm not bored just confused is all." She said as she looked around the room once the door was closed and the light was on. A pretty simple room if she was being honest but before she could open her mouth she was caught off guard by a quick and abrupt punch to the gut.

Her eyes nearly popped out of her head as she took a step back and held her stomach looking up at the girl with an indescribable look. Mostly by instinct her own hand shot up to try and repay the favor as she attempted to regain her footing.

The smirk on Tara's face grew greatly the moment her fist connected, knocking the wind out of Kyoko greatly. The two were moderately tired from the match before hand, and Tara was by no means the greatest striker in AFW, but her punches were potent.

"Little more fun than parading in front of an arena full of perv's, huh?" Hands to her hips as the Belly Queen jittered back a little, Tara knew a response was coming but still found herself open to it. Buckling over a little as she coughed out loudly, Kyoko's fist had hit her square in the stomach. Arms crossed over the mark, she'd try to step forward and against the girl she was no seemingly to beat at her own game, latching her left onto her shoulder whilst firing another straight into that toned abdomen!

"Game...on!"

"This whole place is full of pervs. At this point it doesn't matter how many are looking at me." She muttered as she looked at her after the blow and knew what was coming next. Bracing herself she would end up taking another punch to her stomach from Tara.

Jumping a little but this time being a little more prepared she let out a simple moan before fighting back with another uppercut to Tara's solar plexus. Trying to get Tara to back up as her pride kept her from backing down from this.

Tara's words again seem to have missed their mark, as it seemed that despite the private scenario formed between the two, Kyoko was still somewhat hostile. The Korean didn't mind; she fully intended to break down that fierce barrier the beauty before her had formed, in a way that seemed most fitting against someone with the title of 'Belly Queen.'

The uppercut back forced a hefty breath from Tara, as she nearly keeled over there and then from the strike. Eyes briefly falling to the floor as she had to prevent herself falling to her knees, she'd force her gaze back at the beauty, still bent over and gasping.

Rather than speak however, she would but offer a single response.

A wink.

Evidently, the Korean was enjoying the predicament, pain aside!

Well at least Tara was enjoying herself still. Unless she was seriously misreading that wink she just gave her, the pain seemed to be real but Tara seemed to be having fun in spite of it. Though of course that wasn't going to stop Kyoko from continuing..whatever this was. At this point it was more a challenge then anything else and she still wanted to pull through

Pushing into the girl Kyoko brought her in for a knee to the gut and then proceeded to push her backwards into the wall behind the two of them. Trying to pin her against it keep going with her offense.

Tara was by no means a sadist. A punch, a choke, a slam, all hurt the same to the Korean, and she took no solace or satisfaction from such, nor dealing it. But this encounter seemed something a little more than simply hitting the other right in the sternum. Tara was simply infatuated with Kyoko's abs. And the Belly Queen certainly wasn't backing down.

Again, she'd offer no resistance, as this time Kyoko opted to preposition her. Back to the wall, she'd wince as that knee again forced her stomach to concave, nearly forcing the pink-ette to keel over, with her chin near touching Kyoko's shoulder. Wiping her mouth, she'd stand straight, before latching her hands to Kyoko's shoulders.

Using the Belly Queens own figure as a brace, she'd suddenly hop, extending her legs up and around the girl from either side. She wasn't trying to latch her legs around her waist for a scissor per-say, but more latch herself on and support her weight in Kyoko's grip via hooking around the thighs. From there, she'd smirk at Kyoko again, gleaming out.

"Come on Belly Queen, I wanna play!"

After catching her with a knee Kyoko thought she could take it easy here. Work the girl over until she was finished and take it from there. Her dropping her chin to her shoulder certainly helped as Kyoko set about going in for another knee before Tara jumped her..or more accurately jumped on her.

"Woah what? what are yo-!" she screams as Tara latches onto her but not like she expected, she wasn't squeezing her a whole lot but more just holding onto her. "I thought we were playing already??" Kyoko was dumbfounded on what to do at this point, her hands wrapping around Tara's waist