Mud Wrestling Pleasure: Asha Drauni Vs. Asaki Asakira

Asha smirked as she rammed her chest against Asaki's and pushed her foe back, feeling how the pink haired nurse was slipping back in the mud and she was about to take control of the match yet again. A sly smile on her face as she felt those mud covered tits of theirs fight it out just as the rest of their bodies were.

The loud grunts from Asaki was a delight and Asha couldn't help but feel rather hot, feeling those stiffened nipples of Asaki push and prod against her breasts only enticed Asha more. Though it seemed as if the nurse had a plan to fight against the bigger and stronger mud wrestling warrior. As she would switch out of the grapple and turn around, grabbing Asha's head and forcing the white haired beauty down into a side headlock. Asha would let out a soft moan of as her face was practically rammed up against the side boob of Asaki.

Then the pink haired beauty decided to swing them around and hip-tossed Asha down into the mud, leaving the Kshatriya of the Mud pit to groan out as she was locked into that scarf-hold type postion.

Her swift pivot paid off as Asaki was able to catch Asha in a side headlock and take the mud wrestler down onto her back. The pinkette squeezed tight, pressing Asha's cheek up against the side of her muddy breast, rubbing her face in her dirty boob. She wrenched a little on Asha's neck to make sure her opponent wasn't going anywhere.

"Not feeling so hot now!" Asaki said, feeling confident that she had Asha under control. She wasn't about to just hold the Indian beauty down using this method though, as she knew her slippery opponent could push out.

So Asaki shifted backwards in the mud, turning her body until she was lying beside her opponent. She then kicked up one of her legs, throwing it over Asha as she transitioned to mount the Indian's waist. Her goal was to get a solid seat on top of Asha before releasing the headlock, hoping that once she was on top she would be able to quickly transition into a breast smother to really hold Asha in the mud!

Asha let out a soft moan against Asaki's rather modest breast as that side boob smoshed down against her mouth and chin. She didn't mind this position too much if it wasn't for the squeezing of her head and her being underneath her opponent. A soft smirk appeared on her face though as she felt the pink haired nurse shift on top of her. Figuring now was her chance she would try and do something she was rather proficent with. A counter to specifically a Scarf-hold ~

The Kshatriya of the mud pit would swing her lower body around and try and snap a leg around Asaki's trying to snap her own legs shut together and trap Asaki so she couldn't shift away or on top of her for a mount. After which the arms of Asha would move up trying to snap around the head of Asaki as she would try and bend that head to the side and contort the body of the pink haired beauty, trying to lock in a Twister submission!

Spoiler:

Asaki wrenched hard in Aisha's neck, trying to cause as much pain as she could to wear down her opponent before Asha could counter and recover. The Indian mud wrestler was bigger and stronger than she was, as proven earlier in their match, but now that Asaki was in control she felt confident she could wear down her energy and force her into submission. Even if it wasn't with this hold, taking out as much of Asha's energy right now would be beneficial for the pinkette nurse.

"Doesn't feel so good eh? Have some more!" Asaki grunted as she wrenched up again on Asha's neck to send more pain through her spine. She was about to transition to a more controlling position, shifting her weight to try and mount her opponent when Asha counterattacked first!

"Oh!" Asaki gasped when Asha kicked her legs around her leg and waist, locking in to prevent her from moving. Then Aisha's arms shot up around her head, pulling down and sideways to force her to twist painfully! Asaki groaned in pain, her spine twisted all around as the submission got reversed on her! But she didn't let go, trying her best to tighten her own grip so that Asha couldn't pull her head free!

Asha was able to turn the whole into her own, as she snapped her legs around that leg of Asaki and then began to bend her head after her arms snaked around it. Bending and twisting that body in the Twister Submission hold, getting a few pained groans from the lovely pink haired woman. She would wince out though as it seemed as if the nurse wasn't willing to release her head.

They were currently battle a hold with a hold, submission vs submission. Asha would tighten her hold on and try and bend Asaki further to twist her. The legs of the Kshatriya would try and flex and squeeze at the limb of Asaki, as she tried to go a bit harder against the Japanese wrestler.

" I dunno about that ....This feel pretty great to me..ngh.." Asha teased as she would stick out her tongue and move it up to the face cheek of Asaki, trying to give it a teasing lick while enduring the headlock.