AV 17 Kawaii Title: Claire St. Clair (c) vs. Mikagami "Micca" Arashio

Claire was not smothered out completely right now, as her assailant pulled the pillow off of her face and Claire sucked in a sharp breath of air, even hurting her own lungs inadvertently as she took in a little too much oxygen, her chest puffing painfully. She tried to steady her breathing, exhaling, and then inhaling again, but she did not get much time before her assailant wiggled around to get into position and then smashed that pillow right across her face, snapping Claire's head to the side and sending some spittle flying from between her lips.

"Gyuuuuh!" she barked, as her head was ringing after taking that shot, everything starting to go fuzzy as it just compounded on top of the damage she had taken during the battle with Micca. Speaking of whom, Claire's most intense emotions were focused on how unfair it was for these dumb bitches to ruin Micca's title shot. Claire had been forced to handle interference like this before, and she had dealt with all sorts of nasty girls in her many years of fighting. This, as far as she knew, was new to Micca, and Claire could tell by her erstwhile opponent's screams just how freaky this was for her. Claire reached out with a hand to try to find Micca's shoulder, just to try to make the brunette feel a little better.

"You...all have ruined the match already, it's over...so you made your point! Now get off of her!" Claire would insist, groaning out angrily as she tried to bring her hands up to defend her head!

Finally the two light girls that had been straddled on both Claire and Micca's bodies lifted up off of them, although their legs remain partially pressed on them to keep the two kawaiis pinned to the carpet. All that could be heard in the pitch black room for the moment was the sound of both Claire and Micca panting in the dark... The pillows that they had been wielding were dropped to one side, there was the slight sound of girlish giggling and then the light rustling of clothing material being moved...

"Hit the light!" One of the mystery assiliants yelled and then with the flick of a switch the light poured down onto both Claire and Micca's faces. Once their eyes became accustomed to the brightness they would be able to make out their attackers... None other than the Brat Pack.

Izzi stood proudly with her feet either side of Claire while Dani was standing over Micca.. Cham Cham with a pillow at her feet was over by the lights... But more importantly was the position they were in. Dani was holding up her pink frilly apron with one hand to reveal the distinct lack of panties underneath while Izzi had shoved down her lycra bike shorts to her knees. Both Izzi and Dani loomed with their feet either side of Claire and Micca's head respectively, Izzi facing towards the rest of Claire's body while Dani had her back to the rest of Micca's.

"And now you'll get a taste of what the brat pack's about!" Izzi exclaimed before down to firmly take a perch right on Claire's face, her small but cute rump being forced straight into Claire's face. Dani decend also on cue, although she was a little more careful than the boistorious Izzi.. The area between her butt cheeks and the lower part of her crotch ended up coming down on Micca's lips and nose as she let her frilly apron down and flap down over the top of Micca's forehead.. Initiating a double brat face to the duo

At this point, her match against Claire for the kawaii title had been ruined, and Micca was panicking. Despite Claire's encouragement, Micca could no longer think clearly due to her panic, and soon, when the lights were on, she was able to see through her bleary eyes the assailants who assaulted them. She recognized them, but due to her panic and disorientation, she was unable to do anything about this revelation, leaving her entirely helpless before the Brat Pack.

Then, one of the Brat Packs went to cover Micca's face with her tush, and with the apron covering Micca's eyes, her vision was once again obscured. "Mmmmmpphh! Mmmmmmpphh!!" She let out muffled cries under her assailant's butt, unable to do anything about her predicament. Claire presumably also got the same treatment, so there would be no way the other kawaii could help her out, leaving Micca entirely helpless.

When her assailant lifted up, Claire wanted to thrash and make an escape and fight back. If she had just been jumped somewhere out on the mean streets of Tokyo, she might have been able to do just that. These girls were clearly attacking as a group and under the cover of darkness because they knew they could not compete against Claire—or against Micca, for that matter—in a fair fight.

But now, they were confident enough to turn on the lights. And where Claire had thought their voices sounded vaguely familiar—not that the little shits had actually responded to her question or had any sort of meaningful discourse during their attack—when the lights came back on and she actually got a look at them, she of course recognized them instantly. It was incredible, actually, that Claire did not have any first-person experience with them already.

"Oh, great," she croaked, as her head throbbed and she winced from the pain. "I've gone almost five years without having to deal with you twerps. Just my l—mmmmrrrrpph!" The little bitches still didn't explain anything about their motivation, but clearly they were just bringing disgrace to the whole Kawaii League, the same way as always. Claire wished she could say something to Micca, but she couldn't before a crotch descended onto Micca's face and a tiny flat butt onto hers, stuffing up her vision and her nose and mouth as she let out an irritated muffled yelp!

Dani let out a faint moan as she felt Micca panicked panting brushing up between her bare thighs, wisping right over her girlhood and also down the other into the slit of her butt crack. Carefully she placed her hands down on the carpet either side of her to steady herself into position as she closed her eyes and bit into her lower lip. A little blush started to rise up in her cheeks as she rolled her hips forwards, swiping her soft butt cheeks against the other kawaii's face

"Yeah well now you have to deal with it... on your face!!" Izzi exclaimed down over her shoulder at Claire and then as if to put an exclaimation point on her statement, she wiggled her hips to grind her butt cheeks and crotch firmly down onto the brunette's face. Underneath her lycra shorts she didn't have any panties on and so Claire was getting treated much like Micca was to bare butt and crotch against her face. Izzi reached back and then gripped her hand around the back of Claire's head to incline it upwards slightly, forcing her even more against her nether regions than before

There was nothing Micca could do at this point, with her face being buried under her assailant's bared bottom. It was pretty humiliating, and after struggling for a while, she finally lost her strength, unable to fight back. Micca had been fully neutralized at this point, and she had nothing else in her to fight off the intruder.

"Mmmmh..." Micca let out a weakened mumble under her assailant's crotch, looking pretty lifeless at the moment.

Claire was going to get revenge for this, of course. The Brat on top of her—Claire had never learned what their names were, so she didn't know who it was who was grinding her butt on her face—wiggled a little bit and then grabbed onto Claire's dark hair, yanking on it to press Claire's face even tighter against her butt, and a tingling little source of warmth near her chin which must have been the girl's excited crotch.

No matter whether it was her ass or her pussy, she stank, and Claire would gag and growl as the girl held her tight. She was already running out of oxygen, and was too exhausted to put up any sort of real fight. Her hands would come up, grabbing onto the girl's hips, nails digging into them to try to scratch at her, maybe thrashing left and right to try to throw her off...

...but Claire worried that she was already so weak, her lungs burning and her eyes watering and starting to lose focus, that it was already too late.

"ow.." Dani murmured faintly, occasionally pressing her thighs a little defensively together but only really squeezing on Micca's head with them each time she did. Her  nipples lifted up underneath the pink soft apron material like to little pebbles in a blanket. Flushed in the cheeks, Dani carefully moved her hands to tenderly grip the front end of her apron and then started to flap it up and down as if she were faning some much needed cool air onto Micca's face or onto her crotch, not that it would do the brunette kawaii much good with her nose and lips planted in between Dani's crotch and butt.

Izzi winced a little as Claire started to claw and scratch at her hips, doing the best she could to get out of this awful situation... But Izzi was having none of it. Izzi lifted her hips up a little so that her crotch and ass left the surface of Claire's face... She might have even thought that she was succeeding in her escape attempt, that was until Izzi bounced up with a "Hu!!!" lifting up just enough so that she could ram down with her crotch and ass into Claire's face, bumping her with a mini butt splash

"Now sit still like a good little girl..." She said, regrabbing Claire hair again to press her back into place. "And take your medicine!!!"

"...mmuuhh..." Micca let out a weak moan underneath her assailant's crotch as she was on the verge of losing her consciousness. Whatever happened between the group that suddenly showed up and Claire, she was unable to make sense of any of it. She had stopped any form of struggling as her mind started drifting away.

Soon, Micca was knocked out and left unconscious under whoever was sitting on her face. She could no longer contribute to whatever was happening here in this room.

Claire managed to exact a little revenge on the Brat, whatever her name was. She scratched her up a bit, and forced the girl to lift up off of her face and readjust, nearly far enough for Claire to make an escape attempt. In fact, she would bring her hands down, dragging her nails along the girl's butt cheeks to try to exact as much vengeance as she possibly could for what the girl was doing. With any luck she'd have some painful scratch marks on her poor little booty to deal with tonight—but unfortunately it would be after she had already done what she had come here to do. The girl's ass slammed down hard onto Claire's face, making her world go dark, smacking her skull into the floor. She was already breathless and dazed and half out of it, and that...that didn't do her any favors.

"MMmrrgh!" Claire yelled impotently, as even the darkness which enveloped her face seemed to go fuzzy, and her arms could no long remain on Izzi's hips, slipping and falling to the floor as her eyes rolled back into her head, the last of her air being exhausted as she fell into a fretful slumber...