A Belly Full

"Well...yeh..." Tara smirked, realising that Kyoko was right, given the two had come to such a private setting to do so. Her legs draped over and around Kyoko's own, with her hands briefly down to her shoulders, she'd be forced to briefly gaze down at Kyoko as she wrapped around her, seemingly for stability.

"Hi-yahhhh!" She'd roar out amidst a small laughter, before pulling on her foe in this lifted hold, forcing her abdomen to bang into Kyokos!

"I may have to get your number and stick you on speed-dial; you're a fun queen!"

Tara was a lot more eccentric outside the ring then in it. At least there she had an air of professionalism, here she was acting like a giddy child that had found a playmate. Holding her up Kyoko felt her legs wobble as the awkward nature of the weight made it hard to maintain before she proceeded to pull herself back and bop her belly against hers.

"Huh? Oh that's how you want to play it, well then how about this?" She said as the contant made her back up, which didn't get her away from the problem at all seeing as it was literally hanging onto her. Grabbing around her waist and actually squeezing Kyoko made sure there stomachs stayed against each other and then some.

Tara was always somewhat neurotic. But she was somewhat careful with such, not out of fear of embarrassing herself, but rather that she didn't exactly think the Belly Queen would have appreciated her efforts to 'play' with her in front of the masses but a moment before. In private, she knew Kyoko would be Kyoko.

"Ooph..." Tara moaned a little, as Kyoko made it clear she was going to try to press some of the eccentric out of her. If such a thing was possible. Keeping her legs hooked, Tara would put her hands firmly to Kyoko's shoulders, before trying to use what space she could to repeatedly bring her belly back, before thrusting it into Kyoko's in between her trying to squeeze her.

"Not the...worst thing ever..." Tara smirked, evidently enjoying the interaction.

Holding her there Kyoko tried to squeeze the clingy Korean girl all while she seemed to be continuing her fun in her own way. Though she refused to stop Tara started to use her space between them and continuing to bounce there stomachs together, all while commenting that it wasn't the worst thing to happen to her.

Grunting from the contact Kyoko opted to squeeze her harder as Tara clinged onto her, hopefully showing that she was in control of there little playtime. "Not the best thing either? Maybe I can fix that for you." She said as she seemed ready to crush Tara, but it was mostly just to mess around at this point since every sign she had gotten from the girl so far told her tis was more akin to what she wanted.

Tara tried as she could to repeatedly thrust her belly back and forth against her playmates own, but the space that was available to do so quickly reduced, as Kyoko soon went from simply squeezing the girl from trying to crush Tara into a submissive state. If only such a state existed on the ever eager Tara.

"It's...certainly getting there..." Tara grinned, far from in hell, even as her sides felt like they could somewhat pop from the pressure Kyoko was now exerting. Wrapping her arms around the Belly Queens soft locks, she'd pull her own head closer to hers, fully intending to show Kyoko she was no easy prey with that confident glare of hers. Her abdomen would try to flex for what it could, digging in against Kyoko's powerful abs.

"En..enjoying yourself..?" She'd smirk, in amidst one particularly tight squeeze. "I could take..over...and take your..crown as well...Queenie.." Smiling yet still, Tara couldn't resist planting a light kiss on the side of the girls cheek, even as Kyoko tried to break her in half.

Kyoko simply huffed as she continued holding the big girl up and in her arms still trying to crush her under the bearhug even as e never seemed to leave her face. Though that didnt deter her at all and even as Tara tightned her abs and pushed them into her Kyoko could still find it in her to push riht abck and keep squeezing the daylights out of her.

"No im good, to keep going...I can d this much longer trust me." She said pressing her abs into the Korean girl and trying to crush them as her own felt the burn of the close contact yet still tried to overpower Tara's her mind focused on the task at hand.

Tara knew that the sensations and power coming off her foes arms suggested that the squeeze was not one to end quickly. And whilst her lungs would of preferred otherwise, she was more than content in keeping herself in the belly-focused hold, more so that she could continue to press against the sexy figure that was Kyoko Akan!

Woozing out audible however, Tara would find her body and abdomen strained both as her head lulled back a moment, gasping heavily. "Mm..god damn Kyo...ko..." She'd purr, her abdomen going weaker and softer as the seconds passed; her hands now resorting to massaging the soft gentle locks of the beauty, as she writhed in her painful heaven!

Holding her there was becoming difficult. Tara was by no means a lightweight aas latching onto her and pressing into her abs, which while rock solid and were pushing right back into ehr were beggining to wane. Hell her arms and back wererse off, not as durable as her stomach as she continued the hold, a small crossing her lips as she began to feel Tara's belly feeling the pressure of her attack.

"Are you cursing me or prasing me?" She said as she continued, letting out a breathe as she felt Tara playing with her dark hair as she endured the hold. Still she kept the focus on her desired target.

Tara played with the girls hair as a coping mechanism; she was durable yes, fuelled even more so by her desire to simply be in the hold. But every individuals pain thresh-hold had its limits. And Tara began to find her, as her upper body began to writhe to the point where she was leaning back, head back to the sky as she moaned her way through the hold.

"Wh..Why not...Why not both?" Tara moaned, her legs slipping from around the girls thighs as the hold turned into one entirely of Kyoko's power, as Tara didn't know whether she was going to pass out from pleasure or lack of breath at this point.

Finally Tara seemed to be at her breaking point. Her whole body aching and the signs were evident on her. Kyoko smiled but even still her own body ached, her tight abs sore and her arms were even worse as she tried to hold her in place and see lf she could get Tara to submit.

"Cause both your body and your voice at saying the same thing..Im just trying to understand what." She said with a little smirk. Pressing herself into Tara's hurting body as she tried to see how much the Korean girl had in her. "I'm sure ill see for myself in due time."