The Hardcore Queen vs The Belly Queen: Cecilia Northman vs Kyoko Akan

Kyoko seemed to have won the exhsnge of words as Cecilia instead grabbed at her hair again and started pulling back forcing her head upward and stretching her abs out a bit more. A terrible situation to be in, and one that was enforced by the blonde drilling her belly with a knee.

"Uuaathk!" Kyoko coughed feeling her knees buckle as the move seemed to drill her already hurting abs and the blonde took it a step further by lowering herself and smashing her shoulder into her belly over and over again. Kyoko was a wheezing wreck unable to breathe as her abs were smashed by the bigger girls shoulder forcing Kyoko to hold onto the ropes since the rest of her was tensed up and unable to support itself.

Cecilia drove that knee which made Kyoko almost buckle a bit and then she started to drive her shoulder into Kyoko's gut over and over again, hammer her shoulder into those abs and drive home her point. After she felt how Kyoko was become less able to support herself, Cecilia would attempt to rise up and grab a hold of Kyoko's hair by her bangs.

Yanking on that hair and trying to pull Kyoko out and free from the corner, where the Swede would attempt to pull Kyoko's head in under her right armpit, tightening her arm around that head and neck, she'd reach down for a handful of Kyoko's trunks an attempt to lift her rival up into the air.

Holding her upside down in the air as she would walk towards the ropes...before she'd then try and throw Kyoko down and forward, onto her belly onto those tightly strung ropes. Attempting to have those bruised abs the the brunt of the fall.

No matter how tough she was she couldn't take much more of this. Her body felt like i was giving out entirely of at least for the moment and the blonde seemed incensed by this going faster with the intention of taking Kyoko out then and there. Finally it stopped and the Belly Queen was dragged out of the corner and brought in close to be lifted it, suspending in the air where her sweaty and bruised body was on display before she was dropped on the ropes again.

"Auuggh!" Kyoko gasped feeling like all the air left her as she hung on the ropes for a second and then rolled down to the floor. Spread out her stomach felt like a mess but Kyoko didn't rise up for now staying down on the mat with her eyes partially open.

Cecilia watched as Kyoko's body bounced on the ropes for a little bit and then slowly slumped off of them and down onto her back. Cecilia smirked as she would pat her hurting abs a bit, it hurt...but she didn't shown any signs of it, it was her way of taunting.

The chanting of the crowd was getting louder through, little by little it was getting more clear what they were saying.

" New Belly Queen!..."

"New Belly Queen!..."

"New Belly Queen!..."

Cecilia smirked once more and would step up to the downed Kyoko, grabbing a handful of purple hair as she would drag and pull on it to get Kyoko to the center of the ring. Deciding to repay an earlier favor....but a but more humiliating. She would start by seating herself down on Kyoko's breasts, making sure those arms of hers were pinned under the blond's knees. Cecilia would then throw a punch into Kyoko's abs, and then another. Hammering those abs and literally trying to make them all purple like Kyoko's trunks.

Before she would try and slide back a bit...up towards Kyoko's face and seat her rear on it while she hammered with more punches into those abs. Alternating between each punch, one to Kyoko's tits and one to her abs. Trying to hammer away at least eight more strikes.

Kyoko had plenty to say about the taunts but none of the strength to make a big deal of it now. Instead she was mostly just trying breath again in the face of the blonde's attacks keeping her down and to add insult to injury, she felt herself seated on her chest. Before she could offer much protest to her position she was treated a series of hammer blows to her belly which was hardly putting up much resistance anymore as Myoko felt her body jerking with each blow but unable to respond or defend herself.

To make matters worse she then felt her opponent sit on her face before Kyoko could offer a protest or a submission, whichever she was going to say lost under the blonde's ass. The punches were startling to continue pushing into Kyoko's abs as the Belly Queen couldn't offer any resistance to it. "Mmgghhhmm! mmmhhh..hhhhh"

Cecilia continued to hammer as the crowd kept chanting, throwing those blows over and over to try and pummel Kyoko's abs into paste. She hammered down a series of strikes until she felt satisfied.

Still seated on Kyoko she would pant out, one hand against Kyoko's abs and another grabbing at one of those tits to keep herself upright. Her body glistening with sweat as she was clearly fatigued. She panted for a moment to gather her breath before she would throw a strong hammer strike into those abs again.

The Crowd shouted out even more of that chant, Cecilia would shake her head and start to move up off Kyoko, rising to her feet as she turned around to grab at that hair, starting to pull Kyoko up. " You hear that Kyoko?...Looks like the crowd has spoke...there is a New Belly Queen in town..." Cecilia let out through panted breath as she would take her free hand and go in for a standing clawhold against Kyoko's abs.

If there was any fight left in her Kyoko wasn't showing it now. Her abs had pretty much yielded to Cecilia's fists as the crowd got fired up and her body mostly stopped jerking as Kyoko simply didn't have it in her to fight back. Her face was slightly teary eyed from the pain. And with Kyoko unable to respond to the various blows it was clear where this fall was heading. Finally the blonde stopped and force her up with Myoko breathing heavily and looking feint, her eyes fluttered and looked at the crowd as they saw the Belly Queen and the Hardcore Queen standing together before Cecilia started to claw at her abs.

"Nnnaaggghh!" Kyoko screamed her hand going to the girls and trying to pry it away, her body feeling shaky but her arms doing there best to pull those abs off her and keeping herself from being crushed by her hands.

Cecilia kept clawing at those abs with her fingers, digging them into those bruised abs and torturing them as Kyoko's hands went for her wrist, trying to pry away that arm. Cecilia would smirk, moving her free hand from Kyoko's hair and then up to smack the purple haired woman right in one of those large orbs. Trying to flatten them with the force of her fist.

If it left Kyoko coughing and stunned, Cecilia would slide her hand from those abs in between Kyoko's legs, trying to scoop Kyoko up as her other hand would go to Kyoko's shoulders. Trying to lift Kyoko up into the air, taking a few steps forward to parade the woman around, before she would try and drop Kyoko down back first onto her knee for a back breaker, looking to make sure that Kyoko stayed draped over her knee.

Those who had seen Cecilia fight Sabre before knew exactly what was coming, as the Swede would raise both arms up into the air and clasp them together. Looking to start to hammer double axe handle strikes right into those abs!

Things seemed to be looking worse and worse for Kyoko as time went on, with no real chance to overcome everything she was being hit with the blonde was set to actually take her down again before she struck at her chest with her spare hand. Though she shook and whimpered in pain Kyoko's grip didn't let up from the impact, she was still fighting the claw before the blonde simply grabbed her and lifted her up with no chance to protest before she was slammed into the Hardcore Queen's extended knee.

"Kkaagghk!" Kyoko screamed her body spiking in the knee and she even let out a since as her abs were stretched out, Kyoko looked up once more trying to get some right back into her when the wind was knocked freshly out of her sails with an emphatic ax-handle to her battered abdomen. She promptly flopped back down leaving her exposed belly to Cecilia's machinations.

Cecilia raised her arms and struck down the struggling Kyoko who almost went limp over her knee, she would raise her arms up again and hammer them down on Kyoko's abs, again and again to the rhythm of the chant of the crowd, who seemed to have decided to dub her the New Belly Queen.

She hammered and hacked away, as if she was chopping down a big tree log with nothing but an axe, trying to break through those abs and crush them once and for all. Grunting out in effort with each strike she brought down to Kyoko's abs! Over and over she'd continue those double axe handle strikes!