Mud Wrestling: Ichika vs Yvette

Gritting teeth, Ichika shoved herself into Yvette trying to push her back down into the mud while she herself rose up for maximum leverage. However, the slender French woman was not willing to be so docile against her, shoving right back against her as the two muddy beauties continued to fight for dominance over each other as they fought up to their knees. Hunched over and leaning into Yvette, her breasts mashing and swallowing the smaller set Ichika was not happy with her lack of success in shifting their wedgie battle in her favor, Yvette ensuring that they would continue to be neutral.

The struggle was taking a toll on their bottoms, both fabrics beginning to tear from the sheer pressure that both of them were exerting over each other and neither one of them was giving up. Ichika certainly wasn't even as the sides of her bottoms were beginning to tear as she brought her leg up and stomped into the mud, trying to fire her way up to her feet!

With Ichika's breasts bearing down upon her from above, her bottoms digging deep into her crotch from below, Yvette felt like she was truly trapped between a rock and a hard place. She held on tenaciously, pushing back with her small chest while pulling up as hard as she could on Ichika's panties. She could tell though that Ichika's bottoms were starting to rip, as she felt small pops from the stitching coming apart.

But Yvette didn't have time to react, as Ichika suddenly stomped down into the mud and tried to lift up to her feet, still holding onto Yvette's bottoms and dragging the French girl with her. Yvette let out a cry of pain as she felt her bottoms suddenly cut deeper into her sore pussy. But then, suddenly, with a sharp snapping sound, it all stopped. Yvette fell backwards, landing in the mud with a splash. Her bottoms had torn completely, ripping at the bottom, leaving Yvette completely naked!

But that wasn't the only thing to have torn. As Yvette fell back, she still didn't let go of Ichika's bottoms. They had torn as well, ripping down the sides. Yvette still clenched them tightly in her hands.

The French girl wanted to get up and out up a defense, but the wedgie match had left her crotch burning in pain. She lay in the mud, teeth gritted as she curled up, both hands holding onto her burning pussy. It was going to take some time before she felt like she could get back up and continue the fight. But would Ichika let her have the time to recover?

Ichika powered up onto her feet as fast as she could, looking to heave up on the bottoms to hoist the French up painfully. Gritting her teeth she hauled on the bottoms as hard as she could and the fabric wasn’t able to last against the sheer pressure of her pull, tearing the bottoms right off of Yvette as Ichika stumbled back, not anticipating the sudden release. Her own bottoms were not spared either, Yvette’s hands remaining locked even as she fell back into the mud with a splash as the snapping of her bottoms freed Ichika’s crotch from the constant cutting pain.

She had to take a moment to tend to her wounded crotch, her hands shooting to her lips down below and covered them, hunching over as she hissed out in pain. The crowd cheered at the sight of the now two naked beauties, but Ichika paid little attention to them as her eyes soon locked back on the stubborn French girl who was giving much more trouble than she was worth.

Fueled by anger, Ichika lunged at Yvette, looking to grab her by her muddy hair as she would yank on it to shove Yvette’s head between her legs. Attempting to use one of the moves she was taught during her brief training, Ichika leaned forward and wrapped her arms aroudn Yvette’s waist, her bare breasts mashing down on the back of her opponent as she attempted to lift her up, rolling her up her body as she tried to powerbomb Yvette into the mud!

As Ichika hissed in pain, Yvette was in her own world of agony. The French girl had managed to roll up to her knees, but both her hands were still covering her crotch, and her teeth were still gritted together as she tried to soothe her aching pussy. Ichika was still standing after this ordeal, giving her a massive advantage over the downed French girl, who was in so much pain she couldn't even think about getting up to her feet.

And it seemed Ichika recovered faster too, as after only a few moments the heel launched her attack aggressively advancing upon Yvette and grabbing her mud-soaked hair. The French girl let out a cry as she got dragged up, not to her feet but just high enough for her head to slot in between Ichika's powerful thighs. Yvette thought her opponent was going to lock in a standing head scissor, so her hands shot back to grab Ichika's thighs to try and pry them apart.

She anticipated completely wrong, as Ichika instead bent over and grabbed her around the waist from behind. "Whaaaaaaa!" Yvette squealed as she suddenly got lifted upwards, her world upside down for a moment before she found herself high up above the mud pit, sitting on Ichika's shoulders! Her eyes widened when she realized what was coming.

"Nooooooo!" Yvette cried as Ichika then threw her downwards in a devastating power bomb! The crowd let out a wild cheer, none of them expected such a display of power and technique in a mud wrestling match! Yvette slammed into the surface of the mud, sending a tremendous splash that sprayed the wet dirt all the way out to the announcer's table and splattered the first row of spectators. The French girl let out an agonized gasp. Even though she didn't land on a hard surface (for which she was very grateful) it was still a full blown powerbomb she just ate. Her vision blurred as pain filled her body, back arching as she gasped, trying to suck back a little bit of the air that had just been knocked out of her body.

Ichika took a heavy breath as she lifted Yvette off of the ground and into the air, rolling her up her feet as she took a step back to keep her balance. Smiling as she was face first into the bare crotch of Yvette, there was many things that Ichika could’ve done that she was more familiar with, but with this sensation of woman handling her opponent, she chose to follow that sensation as she whipped forward, throwing Yvette into the mud!

A geyser of mud erupted upwards as Yvette’s body crashed into the wet earth, launching droplets of it everywhere as Ichika stood over Yvette. Panting as she looked down with satisfied eyes, the feeling of woman handling someone like that was something much more on a level than she was used to. She loved it and so did the crowd watching as they cheered at the sight. Her bare body was on display as it was coated in mud.

Seeing that Yvette was vulnerable in front of her, Ichika’s lips curled into a more cruel smile as she thought of a great way to follow up as she stepped over Yvette, standing over her head as she would lower herself down, planting her crotch right into Yvette’s face looking to smother her! “Now then little girl, are you ready to give up?”

Yvette lay on her back, gasping and coughing as she tried to get her wind back. She had no idea what Ichika was doing above her, her vision blurred from both pain and dizziness. She was completely open and defenseless! And Ichika noticed too, as the powerful heel stepped right over her face and sat down on her chest, putting her in a face sit smother!

"Mmmfh!" Yvette let out a muffled yell. This woke her up out of her daze. The French girl's legs kicked the mud, spraying a bit of wet dirt up over Ichika's back. Her hands reached up to grab Ichika's thighs. Yvette's mouth remained shut as hard as she could, her eyes trying to look anywhere but the dirty crotch that filled her vision.

But the French girl instincutially knew how to fight back. She stopped kicking, planting her feet, then tightened her abs and kicked her legs up, trying to wrap her dirty feet around Ichika's face! If Ichika was to smother her using her crotch, the best payback for Yvette was to try and stick her dirty toes into Ichika's nose and mouth! Yvette would try to pull down with her legs as well, hoping to unbalance Ichika and pull her off.

Ichika smiled in sick satisfaction as she sat on Yvette’s chest, shoving her crotch into Yvette’s face as she took a handful of muddy hair to pull her deeper into her crotch. There was nothing more sexually fulfilling than exerting her will over another woman just like this as Ichika began to grind her bare crotch into dirty face of teh French girl. Mud splashed about from the combined efforts of both Yvette’s flailing and Ichika’s pelvic grinding.

Ichika was quite assured of herself that she had Yvette where she wanted her, looking to humiliate the girl into submission as she was ignorant of Yvette’s thrashing behind her, even as it stopped. It would come to bite her as Yvette’s long legs wrapped up, her foot pressing into her face and toes locking into her nose and mouth!

Her eyes widened, not anticipating such an intrusion as she pulled back instinctively, going along with Yvette’s pulling legs as she was thrown off of her! Landing back first into the mud, Ichika shoved the foot away from her mouth and nose as she began to gag and spit, in disbelief at such a disgusting move! It didn’t help that the bitter taste of wet earth was now circulating in her mouth as she rolled onto her fours.

“Blagh! Pah! You...sick bitch!”

Yvette breathed a sign of relief as her attack worked perfectly, her feet getting all up in Ichika's face and managing to surprise her opponent enough to send her tumbling. The French girl took a few deep breaths, both to get her wind back after taking that powerbomb, and to get the smell of Ichika's dirty pussy out of her nose and mouth. She sat up, seeing Ichika on all fours, coughing and spitting and absolutely furious.

"Guess you don't like foot play," Yvette said teasingly as she raised her foot out of the mud, using her toes to flick a bit of dirt towards Ichika. Yvette knew it must have been humiliating for her opponent to have that happen, which probably meant Ichika was hopping at a chance for revenge. The French girl had to play it carefully to not get caught again.

Yvette pushed up to her knees, her hands outstretched in a grappling stance. She approached Ichika slowly, eyes focused on her opponent to make sure there were no surprises. She figured Ichika was going to come at her directly, considering how mad she was, and made mental preparations for exactly what she needed to do to fight back.

Ichika growled at her opponent, still spitting out the mud that had gotten into her mouth."Not with your dirty feet!" Ichika snapped back, she only liked foot play when she was the one doing it, humiliating her opponent with the lowest part of her body. The two muddy girls were put back in a neutral positioning as they rose up onto their knees, both of them naked as the crowd cheered at the rowdy action in the mud pit.

But Ichika was going to make sure that the action wasn't going to die down, she was heated and she wanted to make sure that that Yvette was going to get everything that was coming to her as she pressed on into the mud, charging at Yvette as she attempted to lunge at her, throwing her entire body to try and tackle her back into the mud, wrapping her arms around her and slamming chest to chest!

Perhaps if Yvette wasn't stuck in mud, or had a bit more experience and dexterity, she would have been able to avoid Ichika's direct frontal assault. Unfortunately she couldn't move out of the way in time. Her defense was rather pathetic as well as her outstretched arms did nothing to stop Ichika from barreling into her chest-first, her opponent's huge tits smashing into her much smaller pair, crushing both her breasts and then her entire body as Yvette got taken down into the mud once more.

"Gah!" Yvette grunted. Her hands wrapped around Ichika's back and her legs instincutually kicked up, ankles locking behind Ichika's waist once more. Yvette pressed her dirty body against her opponent's tightly, not wanting to provide Ichika with any room to throw strikes at her, and hopefully holding her down enough that she couldn't attempt more power moves.

The French girl was getting steadily worn down though. Yvette had good stamina and a flexible body, but after wrestling a bigger and stronger opponent for so long, slogging it out in the mud, she was starting to feel winded and hurt. Her chest was sore from the near constant breast pressure, and she was finding it harder and harder to breathe. Her back was especially in pain after taking that huge power bomb earlier. Still, Yvette fought on, gritting her teeth as she dug deep to find the energy to keep on going.

But she was finding it more and more difficult to keep fighting back. Her hands, lacking anything else to grab onto, reached up and grabbed the hair on the back of Ichika's head. Yvette tugged, trying to force Ichika's head back and relieve some of the pressure on her chest.