Shiho Funamizu Vs Himari Saito: The Blonde Brat Plays With Her Dexterous Doll!

Himari frowned at Shihos copied insult. "I'm not a loser..." She whispered sadly. Suddenly the plump blonde plopped onto Himaris back, knocking the air out of her lungs. The wheezing doll would then protest meekly as Shiho runner same in her hair. "Stop... *Wheeze* you big b-... Ully..."

Finally, Shiho got serious. With ease, she locked Himari in a camel clutch and slowly bent her back at an ever-increasing angle. The determined girl would never tap. Instead, she fought through the pain. Inch by inch she edged closer to the ropes, after a few agonizing seconds she was able to grab hold of the bottom rope.

Reaching the ropes meant nothing. There was no official, no one to enforce the rules. Shiho was free to keep applying her camel clutch until Himari passed out. The only backlash would come from the crowd of fans slowly gathering around the ring.

If the girl was just going to fold up and lose just like that, Shiho wasn't sure why she had begged so much for the match. It was also difficult to rectify the bubbly, excited girl who had ran off of the train and down to the water with the mopey, pathetic whiner who Shiho was now so easily dispatching.

Shiho had tried to talk the little dusty-haired kawaii out of doing this. Now, she was paying for refusing to listen to the much more sensible blonde. "I'm not a bully. You shouldn't have done stupid stuff and put yourself in this situation!"

Himari managed to crawl across the big, slightly slippery inflatable ring over to the ropes, and, when she did, Shiho would let go of her chin and get off of her back. She didn't know what Himari was expecting, but she wasn't going to cheat like that to beat her willowy little opponent. She didn't have to. After getting up, she would grab onto Himari's hair, turn, and use it to toss Himari back into the center of the ring on her front, with that sand-filled butt sticking up in the air!

To Himaris surprise her little bully released the hold once she reached the ropes. Then true to form the brat pulled the doll up by her hair and threw her into the middle of the ring. 

After bouncing on her belly once Himari used her strong sense of balance to bounce back to her feet. Hopefully, Shiho wouldn't expect such a swift recovery. Himari would run towards the Blonde Brat before jumping and trying to land a kick to her chest.

For a bully, Shiho had gone well out of her way to avoid this fight! She had tried to give Himari a chance to reconsider, but no! Now the girl was in trouble, and Shiho could not summon up any sympathy for someone who had climbed knowingly into the lion's den!

She grabbed her opponent by the hair and tossed her into the center of the inflatable ring, watching her tumble, following her to try to jump on top of her again as soon as she came to a rest. But the Osaka-born girl, shockingly, was up on her feet within seconds. Before Shiho could change her trajectory, that foot came up, ramming right into her chest, the blonde squealing as her boobs compacted into her breastbone and she went flying backwards, bouncing off the ropes and then tumbling down onto all fours on the ring surface!

Despite being humiliated just moments ago Himari was in high spirits, and with Shiho on all fours the wrestling possibilities were endless. After just one or two seconds of analysis, she knew exactly what to do.

The former gymnast shot her arm in the air and yelled: "My turn!" The growing crowds cheered and whistled for their happy go lucky hero. Himari would suddenly run forth before breaking into a series of front flips, the bouncy floor made them a breeze. After the third flip, she would attempt to drop her leg on Shiho's unprotected neck.

Himari seemed to be lost in her own little world, playing some dramatic shounen hero who was vanquishing some devious enemy, rather than being a little weirdo who BEGGED for a fight with a superior opponent and then started treating that opponent like a bully when she had the audacity to beat her up in the ring.

Shiho kind of wished Himari would just stay in her own little world right now, because when she came hurtling out of it with that leg smashing down on the back of Shiho's neck, the blonde felt a surge of white-hot pain through her whole back as her body smashed flat against the slightly slippery ring surface. "Nnnnrrk!" she groaned through clenched teeth, barely able to contain an actual cry of agony. The handful of people watching—many of them AFW staff or larger girls, and not enough to comprise a true "crowd"—gasped, a few clapping.

"F-fuck...owww..." Shiho seethed, trying to crawl forward, find some space, and get back up...

After taking a few seconds to bounce about in celebration Himari chased down her crawling opponent. "Where do you think your going blondey?" She said in a teasing voice.

The spry gymnast had never had much luck with submissions before but those had all been with wrestlers far larger than her. Maybe she'd have more luck against this skimpy blonde.

The overjoyed foreigner would try interrupting Shihos retreat by standing over her and putting her in a clumsy sleeper hold. Just inched from Shihos ear, Himari would whisper: "Sorry I'm mean for the crowd... Your doing a great job I think!"

For a second, it seemed like Himari was showing another, slightly less delusional side: a side more confident, more intent on winning, even willing to trash talk a little bit as she hopped over to where Shiho had managed to crawl to, a few feet away from where Himari had originally thrown her down. It was pissing Shiho off, but at least it made more sense than what Himari had been talking about earlier.

It didn't last, of course, as Himari whispered some weird stuff in her ear as she wrapped her arms around Shiho's neck, going for a sleeper hold, pulling her up onto her knees, practically sticking her front to Shiho's rear. The Sendai girl hissed and tried thrashing her body around, hoping to throw Himari off of her, but neither of them really had enough weight to move the other to any significant degree. "Unnnnghhh...shut uuuuuuup..." Shiho whined, feeling the restriction on her windpipe, though it wasn't a complete seal just yet.

So she would try to fight back as best she could, balling her hands into fists and swinging them backwards, hard, trying to batter Himari's sides and turn them purple with bruises!

Himari thought her beautiful blonde opponent would be snoozing in her arms in just a few blissfully moments. Instead the bombastic girl thrashed about wildly, striking Himari repeatedly in the gut.

After her sides were spattered with shades of purple Himari finally let go of Shiho and slunk to the floor. The slender girl would then slink away to the ropes, gingerly holding a hand to her battered belly.

"ouchy... That really hurt ya meanie..."She groaned affectionately.

Shiho, after getting choked like that, couldn't muster up the energy to launch right into action right away. As Himari let her go, the blonde girl took in some deep, rasping breaths which seriously hurt her throat, causing her to cough and wince as she crawled forward, heading for one side of the big, inflatable ring as Himari headed for the other. Shiho didn't mind having that respite, as it took a minute or so until her breathing relaxed and her lungs were filling up normally again, replenishing her strength.

"Haaah...haaaaah...serves you right, you dummy..." she panted, matching Himari's whiny tone. She got to her feet, wiping at her body a bit as she felt it was kind of slick from sweat and oil residue. Wiping didn't exactly help. She groaned as she turned back towards Himari and started bounding towards her. "Now you're gonna get it!" she announced, before taking a big lunge forward, trying to grab Himari and smoosh her against the ropes!