Apartment Match: Shizuku Yatori vs Mina Mistletoe

Yatori let out a moan of pleasure as Mina massaged her breasts. "Oohhh..." Her legs instantly loosened around Mina's waist as she made to cup Mina's glorious breasts in her hands to return the favor, her fingers finding and tweaking Mina's very sensitive nipples in between them. She did not make any effort to stop Mina's rise...

Mina moaned as well as she felt Yatori tweaking her nipples. The sensation nearly made her release her opponent...but instead she rose to her full height and turned around, reversing Yatori's scissors into a boston crab (albeit not a very hard one).

Yatori made to playfully grab at Mina's escaping breasts as the latter stood up, but failed. Then she found herself at the receiving end of a Boston crab.

Okay, she thought at being nailed by her favorite counter move, grunting as her lower back strained, [/i]This is embarrassing...[/i]

Fortunately, Mina wasn't being too harsh with her. Yatori smiled. I'll make this very pleasant, then...

She let Mina have the advantage for some moments as she thought up a battle plan. Once set, Yatori will twist her legs sharply, trying to pull them out of Mina's grasp.

If she succeeds, she will push up against the futon while attempting to kneel, her butt rising up to bump into Mina sharply, her intent to knock her friend away so she has room to maneuver.

Mina, as expected, felt Yatori trying to wrench her legs free. She smiled at this. "Nuh-uh-uh," she said, "I'm not quite done yet."

With that said, Mina will proceed to tighten the Boston Crab and winch up the pressure slightly, sitting down on Yatori's ass to interlock Yatori's legs around her own. Again, though, she won't winch the pressure too tightly- she had no intention of making Yatori submit just yet.

Yatori grunted. She was pretty much immobilized for the moment, though not in pain. "You aren't going to finger me, are you?" she suddenly posed, very shy all of a sudden, while rubbing her satin-covered butt into Mina, Mina's grip on her legs spreading herself slightly open down there, making her feel pleasantly... open. "Not that..."

Then Yatori would shove against the floor to try and unbalance Mina...

Mina smiled. "Mayyyybe," she replied. "Depends on whether or not you've been a good girl or--"

The Christmas Catgirl was cut short as Yatori suddenly shoved against the floor, causing Mina to lose her balance and and fall backwards. Landing against Yatori's back, Mina cursed and, releasing the boston crab, spun around and wrapped her arms around Yatori's waist from behind, squeezing her in a lying-down bear hug.

Yatori grunted as Mina landed on her. Her perk breasts resisted being fully squashed against the futon underneath their combined weights.

At the same time that Mina bear-hugged her from behind, Yatori twisted her torso back some and threw her right arm behind Mina's neck to drag Mina's head into a side headlock against her right breast. She gritted her teeth as her waist got squeezed. In return she made to scissor one of Mina's thighs beneath her, a smooth buttock pushing against Mina's lightly-covered sex, their sweating flesh tucked in tight against each other...

Mina grunted as her head was wrenched into a side headlock, her face being pressed close to Yatori's bear breast. While she didnt particularly mind this position, the fact that Yatori was now rubbing her leg against her sex didnt help matters.

"Ah..." she gasped, feeling her hold on Yatori slacken a bit. To escape Yatori's rubbing, Mina will move to a standing position, though she'll continue to bend over and squeeze at Yatori. Slowly, Mina hoped to gain enough leverage to get her head free...

Yatori let out a huff of relief as the clamp around her waist weakened. Then she felt herself slowly being lifted up, the hard points of pressure against her back that were Mina's nipples subsiding as Mina's breasts began pulling away from her.

Can't have this... She decided to counter sexily. Her free hand slid across her belly (still sporting Mina's arms around them) to reach behind her, feeling for Mina's right nipple that she had earlier teased to attention. Press the right button on a girl... Then she would rub and squeeze that aroused bit of flesh, to bring Mina down again without much effort on her part.

Of course, what escaped the intent Yatori was that two could play that game, and with her own breasts being bare and Mina's hands just below them...

Mina wimpered and fidgeted as Yatori began to mercilessly massage her nipple. Her face was going red, and she could barely suppress a moan of pleasure, even as Yatori dragged her down further.

Huffing against Yatori's back, Mina brought own arms up, cupping her hands around Yatori's breasts. She quickly began to return the favour, vigorously rubbing Yatori's breasts in the hope of making her loosen her headlock...