Reignite! (Ari Nagawa vs. Wichapi)

Ari had yanked hard on the loincloth around Wichapi as the two rivals went soaring through the cold wilderness air before they came crashing down into the cold mud. With a splash, the two self-proclaimed mud queens had taken their fight into their preferred battlefield, the heat within them refusing to be cooled by the wet earth plastering their front as Ari quickly shoved back up to her hands and knees. She gave Wichapi a harsh scowl as she stood on her knees, infuriated that Wichapi would continue to assert that this pit was her advantage! "You may have made this, but I own it!" she roared out as they lunge at each other.

Wichapi slammed her fist into her tit, causing Ari to cry out as a sharp breath left her mouth and lungs, allowing Wichapi's hand to sneak into her panties again as she hotly moaned. The cold mud pressing down on her hot pussy was exhilarating as usual, but today had an element of sandpaper grit since it was Wichapi the one doing it. She would immediately retaliate, bringing her muddy hand up and shoving it right into Wichapi's face, trying to twist it away and get more mud on the slutty face to stall and distract her.

Her real intent was also shooting her hand down into Wichapi's bottoms again, looking to press her hand right on that pussy and tightly grip on it, pressing hard with her fingertips as she would pull on the pussy and face, trying to throw her down front first into the mud again!

Wichapi could feel the mud starting to cling to her skin, feeling like it soaked into her pores. She loved that feeling, and that would only energize her as she continued to beat her opponent's ass. "I own any pit, bitch!" she pointed out, before letting out a vicious, gleeful snarl as her fist impacted Ari's tit, flattening it against her chest for an instant. That opened the door for Wichapi's hand to get back into Ari's loincloth panties and continue to rub that overheated sex.

Ari could only fight back with childish whining, slapping, and shoving, as her hand got onto Wichapi's face and shoved it hard to the side. Wichapi's vision was impaired by that muddy hand, and she had the taste of mud in her mouth now—normally something she could actually appreciate, but not when it was tainted by the taste of Ari.

She couldn't appreciate the feeling of mud on her sex, either, as it was squeezed, Ari's fingertips pressing in, and Wichapi let out a little yelp at the sensation as her own attack briefly faltered! And then, in that one moment of weakness, her opponent sent her sprawling down on her face in the mud, creating yet another shower of droplets as her whole front side was soaked in it!

Ari gasped for air from the punch to the tit, trying to keep Wichapi at bay as she caught her breath, which was hard to do with the cold muddy hand of Wichapi grinding down on her hot sex. But she continued to push on Wichapi's face, obscuring her vision and buying herself time to recover as she pulled on the face and pussy of Wichapi and successfully threw her down onto her front into the mud! Taking a second to catch her breath, Ari would quickly jump on the opportunity and quickly got onto Wichapi's back, her hands shooting for two handfuls of the muddy short white hair as she would yank her rival's head from side to side, smearing it into the mud before yanking her up out of the mud.

She didn't want to drown her of course.

"Your mud pit huh!? Well, it'll be even more humiliating for you to lose in it!" she would shout at Wichapi as she let go of one side of Wichapi's head to swing a hard slap to the cheek from behind before both hands would go down to Wichapi's mud-covered breasts and squeeze tightly on them!

Wichapi blubbered and gurgled as her face was driven into the mud, feeling the sticky substance sloshing back and forth, smearing across her face, filling every pore, pushing into her nostrils, between her lips, barely kept from invading her eyes. Wichapi normally loved the sensations of mud, but she wasn't able to properly appreciate them when her hated archrival was on top of her forcing her face into it.

And then pulling her out of it and shrieking some more crap at her. Wichapi roared and thrashed, trying to escape the hold, but Ari, after giving her that painful, stinging slap, would quickly transition to grab both of Wichapi's tits, squeezing them hard in her jealous rage! "Aaaaannngh, fucker!" Wichapi spat, her hands coming down on top of Ari's, trying to yank them off of her breasts, throwing her hips skyward, making her butt bounce, trying to destabilize Ari.

She could do more, though. Her hands would both slide to one of Ari's forearms, grab on tight, and then start to twist in opposite directions, moving to give Ari what most of the non-aboriginal inhabitants of the U.S. called an Indian burn!

Ari was ruthless from the top, shoving down on Wichapi’s face as she continued to smear it deep down into the mud before pulling it back up and giving a hard smack to that muddy face and turned her attention down to the breasts. Her hands sunk into the tits of Wichapi, squeezing tightly as she attacked another proud component of her rival. Wichapi began to buck wildly, trying to toss Ari off as she pressed down with her hips, trying to counter act the power of the thrashing as she held on to Wichapi’s tits to hold herself in place.

“Haha! That’s right, try your hardest bitch! You’re mine until you cr-AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” Ari screamed out suddenly, the grasp on her forearm that she thought was just Wichapi’s attempt to grasp on her suddenly turned into some far worse as she twisted her arm in two different directions, even with the mud the friction of the twist was painful as she released the tits to grab onto Wichapi’s arms, hunching forward as she tried to stop the dreaded burn!

“You fucking bitch!”

"You want to play dirty!? You don't even know what dirty IS, you pretender!" Wichapi snapped at her rival, as Ari reacted in agony to the "Indian burn," immediately releasing Wichapi's tits and starting to claw and yank at her hand, hoping to pull it away and stop the irritation of her skin. Wichapi wouldn't let go of that arm, but she would adjust her hold so that she wasn't causing any more of that painful friction. Give Ari a second to recover, lull her into a false sense of security.

"You think you're such a bad bitch, but it's not true." Swinging her legs up, Wichapi would try to lay them across Ari's chest, pulling that arm up in between them to put her in an armbar, adding a little bit of submission finesse to what had so far been nearly a catfight in the mud! "You aren't any good in the mud! You just prance around pretending you love it while remaining terrified of making a true mess. Well, I'll make a mess out of you...so squeal, bitch!" And she wrenched on Ari's arm in the armbar, hard!

Ari continued to cry out as Wichapi continued to grind her forearm with her two hands as the friction, even with mud was tearing away at her arm. Luckily for her, the grinding stopped but Wichapi still had a grip on her arm and that meant at any point she could restart the burn. Focused on freeing her arm ,Ari committed too much and overextended as she leaned into try and pull Wichapi's arms off as it was then her rival threw her legs up to plant against her chest and using her powerful leg muscles forced Ari down into the mud with a splat. Her arm was still caught by Wichpai as her rival was trying to lock her into an armbar!

Ari's eyes widened as she knew she had to stop this and kept holding to Wichapi's arm to try and prevent it from pulling hers out and over extending it. As stubborn as she was, Ari didn't think she was ready to experience a broken arm and she was sure as hell not going to submit to Wichapi as she tried to roll into her rival, trying to get as much leeway on her arm! "And you think you are!? You just spent all your life beating up rookies! You're not a bad bitch, you're just a bully in a small pond!" Ari shouted back as she continued to struggle to try and free her arm!

"If you think all my opponents are rookies, then you do not have any idea how the world of mud wrestling truly works!" Wichapi snarled, as she aimed to fall back, lay down in the mud, and let her legs and arms twist that limb of Ari's clean off her torso, if that was what it took to force her to admit her inferiority! The Japanese girl did not go so easily, however, hanging on for dear life with her free arm, preventing Wichapi from actually extending the captured one the way she had intended.

"Let go, whore..." she growled, trying to shove that arm away, though to completely shove it away she would need to let go with her unimpeded arm, and that was not something she was willing to do, even as Ari's roll brought their bodies into close, tangled contact, the Japanese girl's weight leaning into Wichapi, her tits pressing into the Lakota's shoulder. Wichapi would wiggle a bit, then try to drive an elbow into the side of that chest, aiming to force her rival to back down and accept her punishment!

The mud was making it difficult for Ari to keep her grip on her wrist, making the danger very real of being trapped in an armbar. Shoving her way into Wichapi did give her some level of relief on her arm, but doing so primed all of Wichapi's weight and power in her legs with her body having less balance kneeling over as she took a sharp elbow to the side, sending all of the air out of Ari and throwing her body off balance as the legs of Wichapi threw her back into the mud!

With a splash Ari found herself on her back, her grip on her wrist slipped as Wichapi pulled her arm back into the bar! "Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Ari screamed as she kicked her legs about as her arm was being bent backwards, twisting and thrashing to try and free her arm!

Wichapi's elbow drove hard into Ari's gut, and she managed to force her rival down on her back again. Quickly, Wichapi wiggled around, sending ripples through the mud, splattering it across both of their bodies as she spun and got Ari's arm between her legs again, wrenching it painfully in the wrong direction for the joint, smirking as she heard the Japanese girl's cry of pain. "It serves you right," she snarled with satisfaction in response to that pathetic wail.

She wasn't content to just keep the submission hold up, though. Ari liked to pretend to be a mud wrestling queen, so Wichapi was going to show her just what it meant to get messy with some added humiliation! The Lakota girl brought one leg up, her foot hovering over Ari's face. "Here," she huffed, as she wiggled her toes right in her foe's field of vision, "taste the foot of a better woman!"

She brought the muddy sole of her foot down on Ari's face, making sure to smear as much mud as she could across those cheeks, over and into her nose, and all over her lips as she could, before aiming to forcefully shove at least her big toe between Ari's lips and into her mouth!