Chesna Matu Vs. Ayumi Misaki

Chesna slammed into the mat hitting it hard and spurting a bit of blood ontot he mat. it seemed the fall had increased the flow of her nose and spakle her face to make her look like she had just taken a large bite out of someone. "nnnn.' She groaned but looked at the pill in her hands. That was more what she was worried about. She rolled off of Ayumi and then popped the pill in her mouth and twitched. "Another pill for the doctor." She said in a monotone voice. "If you don't start to behave then I will run out of goodies for you eventually."

Chesna panted softly as she reached into her outfit and pulled out another pill and waved it in Ayumi's direction. She held it close to her mouth. "Maybe I will let you have this one if you can get it. But only if you play nice. Mean girls don't get the good stuff." She said and placed it on her tongue and then let the apandage dip into her mouth, but left her lips spread so that Ayumi could still see it if she looked.

Seeing the blood from Chesna actually seemed to excite Ayumi's curiousity, looking at her with a quick turn of her head, those violet eyes widening in question, pointing at her as she stood. "Oooh... paint? You spilled reddy-red paint on yourself, eheheee.... silly..." With a soft hic at the end of her words, one eyelid shutting halfway, Ayumi nearly lost her balance, her whole body leaning foward at an angle that seemed nearly impossible, like graviy should have caused her to fall, before once again she stumbled a little, approaching Chesna at a sloppy, unpredictable pace in a zig-zagging pattern.

"Now you listen-isten here yousies... that there's mine.... and I want... wait, what was.. Oh!" Suddenly her eyes blinking again in a strange fashion, one eyelid seeming to close before the other, she noticed the pull lodged in between her teeth, and Ayumi made a crooked dash, still looking like she would fall, but still up as she ran in such an unpredictable pattern. She would take a final leap at Chesna at the final moment, focused on getting the pill from her if it meant going in head first. And in this case, Ayumi practically went to glomp the girl, aiming to press her lips right into Chesna's and attempt to get her teeth and tongue around the pill and pry it loose. It belonged to her! And this doctor was being too greedy! Besides, doctors should give pills, not take them!

Chesna braced for impact as she watched the girl's clumbsy movements. however she did it, she knew that Ayumi would do it with a certain sense of uncontrollable gusto. Che clenched her teeth when she saw Ayumi jump, knowing that if she didn't, she would let the puill soar out of her mouth. As Ayumi landed on her, sthe breath was expelled through her nose and splurted blood on Ayumi's face. When she felt the girl press on her, she opened her mouth and allowed the attempt at the pil. She extended her tongue upward and let the partially dissolved pil slide upward, trying to feed it to Ayumi with a sloppy kiss, thinking she might get her tongue bit off.

While she did this, she brought her hand up and pressed her forwarm against tha back of Ayumi's head to try and lock the maid's head in place as long as she could, possibly to maintain the 'kiss'. Her other hand quickly went to work and darted down Ayumi's body and attempted to grab the girl's butt and clutch it as though it were something precious.

If I must be here, then at least I can do some experimenting, right?

Ayumi really only had two rules in life, one being that she would do whatever she wanted as long as she enjoyed it, and two being that she would still do whatever she wanted, so long as she got some drugs out of it. So to her, kissing another woman was nothing new to her, she did whatever it took to get what she desired, and in this case, placing her lips on the doctor, even as the 'red-paint' was spewed on her face, was really a simple task to her. In fact, she'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it. Chesna had a very fragile but adoring part about her, the girl's lips firmly locked, as Ayumi's wet tongue even slid on to scoop out the pill, taking it full force.

The crowd seemed to enjoy seeing the maid and doctor lock in this sort of engagement, but Ayumi didn't find anything sensual about it. Even when she felt the doctor's hand slip behind her head, while the other clasped her soft ass, she was still giving that catatonic grin, her eyes never closing with the insane look on her while they kissed. She had what she wanted, and that was all that mattered. As far as Ayumi was concerned, she didn't need to be locked in place with Chesna like this now, it made it harder to enjoy what she had. And so, as she had taken the pill, Ayumi chose to break away, taking no time to enjoy the pleasure of the embrace, as she raised up her leg, going for an upwards knee strike. She had meant to hit Chesna anywhere, aiming for the lower gut, but because they were so close, her knee only got between the nurse's legs, lifting her skirt as her knee went crashing right into her crotch with full force while they were locked in the kiss.

Chesna liked very few things in life. She was pretty sure she could narrow it down to about three and even then probably 2 and a half. She loved the feeling she got when she was high and she loved making new kinds of medicine and drugs to help perfect those feelings. She had been where Ayumi was a long time ago and had spent her life to get where she was now. Instead of a drooling incoherent mess, she could enjoy a mind blowing and numbing high and still rretain some kinds of mental faculties. She had a drug for any kind of high she wanted but it wasn't enough. She needed to fill her second urge as well.

That was women. She loved them and was hard pressed to keep from doing as she pleased any chance she gotten. The stone cold apathy she had formed from a life of substance abuse had done wonders for her lust but it was still always there. As she felt Ayumi's tongue glide against her own, she had to surpess the thoughts in h er head that told her to ravage the girl. But it was easy. Long ago she had found away to mix business and pleasure and the kiss, while enticing, was much more of a distraction to her as her true goal lay in other places. Her hand zipped down to Ayumi's butt and began to try and fondle it almost immediately. She would not linger and instead try and glide her fingers along the underside of the woman to feel what lie beneath the thin fabric of her panties. Chesna was quite an expert in anatomy, specifically femal anatomy and could tell a great deal just from a small investigation.

But before she got anywhere, she felt the muscles in Ayumi's leg tense. Because of her state, she couldn't move fast enough. Her reflexes were slow and she took the knee hard. Her face twitched a bit and her legs curled downward. Tears formed at the sides of her eyes but other than that, her face remained kind of blank. Her body, however, jerked and tried to push Ayumi off. Her arm went to jab her fingers intot he side oft he girl's neck and pinch hard, while the other hand went to shove. Ayumi off of her.

Chesna's attempt would only get her under Ayumi's skirt, feeling a pair of simple, but thin panties, hugging her ass end tightly and leaving little to the imagination just from simple touch. Ayumi barely seemed to register it though, her drug intake earlier; diazapam, slowing her nervous system more and delaying the reaction time in the girl. The drugged maid had yet to really feel the effects of the pill she forced out of Chesna and just consumed, but the question was if she even would feel any effect at all. After intaking so many drugs over her life, she had built up a numbness to many effects, nearly immune to it whatsoever. Too much of it just made it less effective, her body taking in the pill with 'open arms.'

When Ayumi had struck Chesna in the crotch, she couldn't help but laugh, swallowing the pill happily, and pointing at Chesna like she had just lost a game, and deserved to be laughed at. The maid seemed to find this all to be just some amusing show she was partaking in, like she was a jester to the crowd, ready to confuse, beat, and humiliate Chesna further. But as the thin maid had stepped back, her violet eyes had lit up, the swirl in them hazing over to a real look of worry in her eyes, as both hands reached for her neck, moments later realizing she had been struck in the neck, the pain arriving in a haste. Ayumi quickly stumbled back, coughing and gagging as some of her saliva spat on the mat, and her legs trembled as she found it hard to breath, no longer the happy, bubbly little train-wreck of a woman she once was, finding it hard to even breath, which became a real fear to her. There was something oddly enticing in seeing the fear grow in her eyes, as she barely stood, bent foward as she gasped for air, overall just shaking from the blow that struck her where it mattered most, and put a shock to her entire system.

Chesna opened her mouth and panted heavily as she lay on her back. The pain was dull, but her body was still wracked from the sensation of trying to force pain into Chesna. Ayumi's shrill laugh made her twitch. It was such a buizzkill. She was thankful that she had taken the two pills she had during the match but like Ayumi they probably wouldn't amount to much more than what a placebo could do. with those two pills, she might get a sharper edge to her buzz, but she even doubted if that would happen.

Collecting herself as she heard Aymui go silent, she turned her head and saw the girl choking and gasping for air. Chesna stood up and looked over Ayumi and sighed. "Idiot." She muttered with a sigh. "If only you could understand what I was saying, maybe you could be useful to me. But uppers are the worst." She sighed again and pulled out another pill, hoping to entice the girl, despite the trouble's she was having. After only a moment of letting showing it, she sent a kick at Ayumi's throat to further injure the girl where she knew she would feel it.

Ayumi was alys the kind of girl who lived care free, never worried about anything in her life aside how to get herself a meal, place to sleep, and of course, her drugs. Aside from that, she was just a wild woman with no concerns in the world, living life full throttle without a care of what she affected. Because of this, she had almost no fears, her sense of danger hardly existing anymore, causing her to do many dangerous things that were life-risking, but not even realizing it. However, even she knew one thing; if she couldn't breath, she was dead. And after that jab in her throat, she was barely able to get any oxygen in her lungs, gasping and wheezing as she panicked, barely moving as she stood there, trembling and a hand clasped over her throat.

The maid slowly tilted her head up towards Chesna when she heard the insult, but barely reacting, she recieved the kick head on, the heel of Chesna's foot crashing into Ayumi's throat. She hardly made a sound as Ayumi was sent stumbling back, and she wretched out a gag, her tongue hanging out, dripping saliva to the floor, and her violet eyes clearly mixed in shock, panic, and pain. She could breath, and as she hit the ropes from backing up so far, the purple-haired girl had sunk to her knees, body shaking terribly, as she felt herself losing her grip on consciousness. The maid didn't lose it yet, she had only been lacking oxygen for a few seconds, but she could already feel the need for a breath, her vision blurring, and her body losing control over itself. As a result, while she had been on her knees, both hands around her neck like she just had her throat cut and was trying to stop the bleeding, her hips wiggled just a little, and she let out a soft whimper, as a faint hissing noise could be heard from her crotch. Losing control of herself as she felt nearly ready to black out, she had wet herself, a small puddle forming beneath her in the ring, her legs spready a bit as she soaked her panties and made an embarressing mess of herself. The crowd seemed to enjoy it though, watching the maid breaking down arousing them all as she looked more like a scared, pitiful child right now then the hyperactive woman who first entered the ring.

Chesna watched Ayumi stumble backwards. she wondered if even trying to pin the girl would work. She doubted that the wriggling maid could be kept down for three seconds even if Chesna was strong and unfortunately her gaunt form lacked in that department. It was the reason she took up using her supreme agility and knowledge of human anatomy to dissect her opponents. But as she contemplated her next move, something happened. She watched Ayumi make such a mess of herself that she actually peed her pants and the ring around her.

While the crowd filled with laughter at the foolishness of the girl, Chesna's eyes widened visibly. "Perfect." She said as she struggled to show some kindof emotion, her widening eyes the only hint as her voice carried the same dull apathy it alwazys did. She reached into her uniform and pulled out a rubber glove and a small petri dish.

She stepped quickly towards Ayumi but sidestepped the girl and her mess and slid out of the ring. Slipping the glove on she began to cellect a bit of Ayumi's sample in the dish. The crowd watching in absolute horror as the already bizarre match got even stranger. Once she had what she wanted, she slipped the dish back into her uniform and pulled off the rubber glove and tossed it behind her, not caring whether or not it went on the ground or into the crowd.

She gazed at Ayumi with a lifeless stare. "Well. Good for something." She said and if she could would try and reach through the ropes and try and grab Ayumi by the neck and start choking her again.

The world around her was starting to blur. She could feel from the lack of oxygen that her heart was struggling more and more with every beat, and that her body felt aflamed, like she was burning from the inside. Her lungs felt like they would shrivel up, and her body was starting to go limp. Overall, Ayumi was in a panic, fearing not just for the loss of this match, but that she may very well lose her life. It may have been a bit overboard to think that extreme, but with all the hallucinations and a loose grip on reality to begin with, Ayumi was always thinking to the most ridiculous or extreme outcome on nearly any situation.

Sitting still at one side of the ring, her back against the lower ropes, Ayumi's eyes fell half shut when the strangling ceased for a few moments, ever so slowly getting air back into her lungs. Her eyes were rolled back a bit, and there was a trail of clear saliva coming from the corner of her lips as her head lulled to one side, but she still gripped on to consciousness. She even tried to raise her arms to get up, and move her legs, but as she did, her hips only moved slightly, as a few last, fresh drops leaked out from her womanhood while she gave a few last weak panting breaths, attempting to just find some clarity. However, because her body was already filled with so many toxins, it took much longer to recover than most, leaving the maid as a helpless, ragged, pitiful mess who was more than perfectly laid out for a beating.

[size=85:3w4bblc6]"...No... fun..." She said weakly while she struggled like a tired dog with her tongue hanging out to gather her breath. Unable to get a stand or recover yet, the purple haired maid barely had the strength to lift her head at the moment, but even in her blurred vision, she couldn't see Chesna, leaving her afraid. She feared that more pain would be on it's way, and sure enough, Chesna surprised her from behind as Ayumi felt the girlâ€s hands snake around her from behind outside the ring, wrapping tightly around her throat. Immediately she wretched out in pain, gagging as her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, trying to suck in the air that her closed through couldnâ€t take in. She tried desperately to hang on to consciousness as her face started to turn a shade resembling her violet hare, but she knew she wouldnâ€t last long like this. Legâ€s and arms flailing, her body releasing any grip it had on control, and her vision blurring again, she could hear the crowd cheering as she suffered and was humiliated there in the ring, knowing she couldnâ€t hold on much longer.