Verbal Submission Match: Kirika vs Yuri-chan

Of course Kirika knew that little shots weren't going to be enough. But if she didn't take a shot where she could then getting the advantage over this tricky fighter would only get harder for the blonde to handle. None of that helped though when she was dropped hard into the mat and felt her face almost shaking from the impact of her opponent's body weight helping to further amp up the damage from that DDT.

It was a bad spot and Kirika even in a daze knew that. Her limbs shaking as she was trying to will them to do something. But her head was in such a daze that she couldn't coordinate herself. And certainly getting up wasn't going to happen for a few moments. Which was more than she had to avoid what was going to happen next.

A slight gasp leaked out as she felt the admittedly light weight of Yuri sitting on her back. While she squirmed slightly she was still too dazed to fully stop her arms from being hooked above the girl's knees. "Ghnnn!" She groaned lightly at Yuri's words still too out of it to really give it to her verbally. Though slowly her senses were starting to come back. If she only had a bit more time...Her body quivering as she heard what Yuri said next.

"That's not true..." She groaned still dazed. The optimist in Kirika needing to deny that people wanted to see bad girls winning. Not having time to fully gather herself before she felt the pressure of Yuri pulling back hard on her chin. Forcing the girl's back to arch backwards beyond what she'd ever want to do herself! Kirika's breasts pushing hard against her top as a loud cry erupted from the blonde! "OHHHHHH! God my back!" Kirika squealing out as best she could while her chin was being yanked on. Her body writhed underneath the weight of Yuri. A low blow, a shot to the head, and now her back was feeling the pain. Kirika squirming intensely beneath Yuri and trying to shake her off somehow! Even with nearly boundless energy that didn't prevent this hurting like hell!

Yuri could tell that Kirika was out of it after that brutal DDT. The cute idol didn't have any mercy for her opponent though, ruthlessly wrenching upwards on Kirika's chin, punishing her back. The more Kirika cried in pain, the more enjoyment Yuri got from inflicting it. But of course pain wasn't the only thing Yuri wanted, there was nothing better than pain with an added dose of humiliation after all. And the idol had the perfect targets.

"You know Kirika-chan," Yuri said, still referring to her opponent in that cutesy tone, "When I said I like the way your body felt, I really meant it! You're really tall and kinda stretched out... But you've still got super nice curves! It's a shame what you're wearing doesn't show them off very much..."

The idol leaned down a bit, putting her mouth right by Kirika's ear. "Why don't we show everyone what you've got?" Yuri asked, her tone playful yet very malicious. The idol released Kirika's chin, letting the blonde flop forwards slightly to relieve a little pressure off her back. She didn't fall all the way down though, as her arms were still held up firmly on Yuri's legs. Which was perfect, as her current position made it very easy for Yuri to execute her next attack!

"Who wants boobs?" Yuri yelled out to the crowd as her hands grabbed onto Kirika's breasts, pulling upwards on the blonde's firm and perky tits to re-establish the camel clutch. Yuri would hold them tightly in her grip, giving them a rough massage with her fingers for a moment, before yanking down on Kirika's top to rip it open and reveal the blonde's breasts for everyone to see!

Of course Kirika had limited options right now. If she tried harder to hold back her cries that might have helped her image a bit. But it wouldn’t do anything for her poor back getting hammered by the hold. Far as she knew that pain was the whole point. Never in her dreams imagining what Yuri intended to do to her next or what could happen past that point. Instead she was mostly crying out and gasping. “Gnnn!” Groans squeaking out of her. As she thought about how to either escape or endure this. “Won’t lose...” She breathes out mostly to herself.

It was strange hearing those compliments now for Yuri. Things had gone differently from her beliefs and thus she expected more insults. “Yuri-chan....what are you planning?” She groaned out struggling from this position to squirm free to just rock side to side to shake Yuri off. Her cheeks a bit red from such detailed compliments. Of course she knew the girl was up to something but just what was it?

The mystery continued for a time, but not long. Even in that position having a cute girl like Yuri leaning in to whisper in her ear sent a shiver down her spine. Almost gasping out as those words tickled her ear. Spoken in a way that mixed cuteness with maliciousness. Her face getting a bit redder as she wasn’t so naive that she couldn’t guess what Yuri wanted. “I don’t think that’s necessary-ha...” Kirika groaning as her chin was released and some pressure was released from her back. Falling forward still hanging off those legs by her arms.

The loud call to the audience made the girl openly gasp. Not needing the audiences response to feel her face getting hotter. “Yuri! Wait! Ohhhhhh-guhhh!” Kirika unable to help a quiet moan that slipped out as her breasts were grabbed and pulled on. Turning quickly to a painful cry as her own breasts were being used to camel clutch her! And her freed jaw let her cries leak out more. It was a mix of pleasure and pain as Yuri’s skillful fingers worked over her tits. The outfit that had well concealed them, wasn’t going to do so for longer. “Hwaaa!?” The girl squealing in embarrassment as her cute top was ripped open. Her light green bra the only thing containing her reasonably large tits that somewhat bounced freely for all to see!

Kirika writhing harder after pain started to mix with embarrassment. Being held on display and now really wanting to squirm to freedom and shake off this girl. Not only for the sake of her back! Trying even to smack her head to the side and loosen Yuri’s grip.

"Oho~ green huh? Good choice," Yuri said as she looked down at Kirika's breasts. The idol was quite amenable to green, though she preferred a slightly deeper shade like the color of her hair. Now with Kirika's bra exposed, Yuri could move on to the next step in her humiliation of her blonde opponent. Kirika was struggling a lot more, and Yuri figured she wouldn't be able to stay on top of Kirika for long, so she needed to get her licks in while she could.

"Let's see what these really feel like!" Yuri said as her hands snuck underneath Kirika's bra, directly cupping the blonde girl's shapely breasts! Yuri's small fingers kneaded the soft flesh, squeezing just hard enough to cause some pain before relenting, alternating again and again to both please and hurt Kirika. She even went as far as to pinch Kirika's nipples between her fingers, pulling on the sensitive tips to really tease the girl.

But as Yuri played with her opponent, she began to get careless. She leaned in too close, and suddenly Kirika's head smacked right into the side of her chin! "Gahh!" Yuri let out a decidedly not cute grunt, falling to the side off of Kirika, feeling some pain in her jaw. She blinked a few times, seeing stars in her vision from the blow. Kirika had managed to force her off, but she didn't leave without a prize. Clutched in the idol's hands was Kirika's green bra, the straps and clasps all snapped off due to the idol's fall. Now Kirika was exposed, with no chance of covering back up!

“Well thanks!” Kirika cried out with a red face. She liked when matches got sexy, but not quite when she was being overwhelmed and by someone with Yuri’s personality. Sexually messing with Yuri would have been nice though. Instead Kirika was having her bra and breasts exposed against her will and it frustrated her while keeping her blushing.

Even her last defense in her bra couldn’t save her now. Eyes staying wide and face flushed as she felt those hands sneaking under to cup her breasts directly! Even though she was in that hold and even though she was frustrated by Yuri...Kirika couldn’t help the moan that slipped out as those fingers touched her bare breast. “Stooop....ohhhh-owww!” Kirika’s pained moans turning more to pained cries when those fingers squeezed too hard. Kirika realizing the power that Yuri had in her fingertips. Kirika in a pleasurable nightmare. Yuri would caress, make her moan, and then squeeze to make her squeal from pain. All while her back was still strained a bit and her breasts were being toyed with. Her body writhing even more intensely when she felt those fingertips pinching her nipples! “Ohhhh fuck! Yuri-chan not the nipples!” Even feeling her pull them out. Her hips quivering as the girls body was wracked by pain...and getting turned on at the same time!

Her desperate actions getting more intense. She couldn’t let Yuri keep shaming her like this! Writhing and shaking her head wildly trying to do something until finally...she felt the connection! It did make Kirika groan having her head take another big hit. But as Yuri fell, Kirika collapsed onto her front. Her right arm instinctively reaching for her poor back. Caressing it and groaning as she lay there strained by that whole ordeal.

Her face getting redder as she slowly dragged herself up to her knees. Seeing her bra gone! Looking over to Yuri had the blonde groaning in shame as her bra was wrecked like her top! Blushing harder and visibly frustrated. Kirika tried to will herself upwards. Sore and her head hurt from the ddt. But she did so. Trying to use an arm to cover her breasts while feeling all those eyes on her. Her blushing wouldn’t stop and neither would her racing heart from humiliation. Looking around she couldn’t see anything to cover up with. What would she do? Use some of the rope or ribbons scattered along the edge of the ring for that purpose? That wouldn’t be any good and the more time she spent thinking the more time she gave Yuri.

“You’ll be paying for that.” She glared before trying to head over to Yuri. She couldn’t expect a lucky shot to do that much damage. And she couldn’t just rest and wait for her body to not hurt. So instead she tried to walk quickly towards Yuri. Groaning as her back hurt. And definitely not at top speed here. But aiming to drive a kick into her chest either as she was kneeling or when she got up. At the very least she wouldn’t let Yuri hold onto her busted bra.

Yuri shook her head a few times to clear it after taking that blow to the chin. She looked up to see Kirika with one hand on her back and her other holding her chest, blushing bright red and looking around for something to cover herself up with. Her opponent's obvious humiliation and disorientation made Yuri smile, this was exactly what the devious idol was hoping would happen after all. Now with her opponent all embarrassed and angry, she would be even easier prey for the predatory green-haired cutie.

Yuri got up as Kirika got to her feet as well. The idol held Kirika's bra in front of her to taunt the blonde. "Want it back?" Yuri teased, "Not that it will do you much good anyways, all broken like this. Maybe you should just enjoy the crowd ogling your breasts?" She smiled cutely, though this time she fooled no-one.

Kirika responded by throwing a powerful kick right up at Yuri's chest. The idol again barely had time to cross her arms to block the worst of the blow, the force of the kick sending her reeling back a few steps. "Well that wasn't nice," Yuri said, tossing the bra aside to free up her hands. Kirika still had some fight left in her it seemed. That wouldn't do, she still needed to be properly broken before Yuri could be satisfied.

The idol settled back into her fighting stance. If Kirika wasn't giving in yet, then Yuri would just have to make her! The idol quickly stepped in, trying to get inside Kirika's guard and grab the blonde's wrists to pull her arms apart. If she was successful, Yuri would throw another knee upwards, aiming to strike Kirika again in the same spot she hit her before, just above her sex right on the public bone!

All Kirika could do was keeping herself moving. Soreness was definitely piling up and the humiliation of having to continue with her breasts bouncing freely while still mostly clothed just added to the strain Kirika was dealing with here. She couldn’t help but feel the eyes on her. And they would just be on her since her opponent hadn’t been revealed in that sense. With nothing to cover up with, all Kirika could do was get fired up and try to get payback. Somehow.

Yuri’s taunting no matter how cutely stated just frustrated the blonde. And any hope to put the crowd out of mind got harder with her opponent drawing attention to them and showing off her bra like a spoil of war. “I don’t think so...” She groaned out struggling when that sore to be too peppy. “But they’ll get a show of some kind.” She replied still determined to pull off this win.

Also letting her feet do the talking. Hoping for a clean hit, but maybe asking for too much with Yuri in good shape to block it. Part of her trying to stay hopeful though. Every hit mattered. Thiugj in a slow battle of attrition she wasn’t in a good spot. Kirika would have to overpower her soon and force out a submission somehow. While she did watch the bra fly away, she was hardly foolish enough to chase it. Mentally lamenting having to buy another one since she liked the design too much to just move on.

Trying to get into a fighting stance herself. Though perhaps not quite so firm right now. A bit surprised by the speed and gasping as her wrists were grabbed and pulled apart. The blonde left rather exposed. Eyes going wide open before a loud howl erupted from her lips. That knee landing again on that delicate pubic bone! “Ohhhh fuck!” Kirika gasping as pain shot powerfully through her lower body. Legs quivering as she nearly fell to her knees. The most the girl could do in that state was gasp. Well that and try to yank using the hold on her wrists to pull Yuri in and give a minor headbutt attempt! Her legs quivering too hard to try any sort of stomping.

Her knee struck home again, as Yuri smashed into Kirika's crotch once more. The idol was feeling quite pleased with herself, as no doubt Kirika was going to fold soon under this relentless assault. However, she underestimated her opponent a bit, as when Kirika went down she yanked Yuri forward and smacked their heads together in a headbutt! Though it wasn't full force, their skulls bashing together was still enough to daze the idol, making her see stars as she fell back in pain.

Yuri didn't go down though. She released Kirika's wrist and took a few steps back, one hand holding her head to rub away the sore spot. Kirika had a hard skull, but no doubt she was feeling the effects of delivering such a blow as well. Still, this was going to buy her some time to recover from that crotch shot. The blonde was tough too, refusing to fall to her knees after that underhanded blow.

"You're putting up quite a fight Kirika-chan," Yuri said, her tone less taunting and more respectful this time. The idol had to admit that Kirika had some toughness in her to keep on fighting through pain and humiliation. But that just meant Yuri was going to have more fun breaking her.

The idol recovered quickly from the headbutt, stepping back in to grapple with Kirika once more. Or rather, she made it look like that at first, before ducking low and attempting to tackle Kirika around the waist to take her down to her back! Yuri wanted to continue undressing Kirika, so if she was successful, the idol would immediately grab Kirika's shorts and begin pulling them down, trying to get a nice close look at Kirika's choice of panties!

There was no denying the impact of the strike. Kirika unable to hold back the howling cry. The second strike to that delicate region making her body quiver as the pain was even more intense the second time around. Her body of course in a difficult state. But Kirika was still stubborn enough to keep on fighting. Knowing she'd regret things if she didn't drag everything out and keep trying. Even one good shot might be enough to shake up her opponent enough to turn things around. At least she still tried to believe that much.

Still, a desperate headbutt had pros and cons to it. Kirika groaning as her lower pain now was accompanied by the soreness in her head. Her shaking legs barely keeping her standing as she also fell back slightly. At least she was released which gave her some momentary hope. Though she instead reached down to rub her now extremely sore lower region. "Gnnn...ow..." She panted knowing she wasn't going to make that feel any better right away. And definitely feeling the effects of the headbutt since she had only a short time earlier taken that intense DDT.

Her eyes looking over to meet her opponent. Breathing a bit harder though still ready to keep going. "Of course, Yuri-chan." She replied at least feeling a sense of respect from her tricky opponent. And certainly Kirika couldn't take Yuri lightly at all. "I can't win without that much." Not giving up on the match yet even if her body was feeling the strain from what had been done to her.

Part of her would have liked Yuri to take even more time to recover from that headbutt. Kirika's head less sore after that momentary break and some of the pain from that smash to her crotch was lessened. But neither were completely gone. While not eager to grapple again, Kirika did at least try to prepare herself for it. Eyes opening wide as instead she saw the girl going in for a tackle. Kirika not having the time to adjust herself and gasping as she fell down onto her sore back! Shaking her head before her face renewed its blushing as she felt Yuri grabbing at her shorts! "W-what are you doing Yuri-chan!?" Kirika squeaking out in shock at this turn of events. Reminded all the more so at the nakedness of her exposed breasts which bounced as she landed on her back in the first place. Kirika trying to reach for her shorts as they pulled down to her thighs and showing off her cute matching green panties.

Spoiler:

After tacking Kirika down and pulling down her shorts, Yuri smirked at the sight of Kirika's panties. "Green here as well eh? Another good choice," Yuri commented approvingly. She didn't pull Kirika's shorts any lower than her knees, aiming to tangle up her opponent's legs to keep her from running away or fighting back. It was time for Yuri to take full control. The idol could smell blood, and it was time to go in for the kill.

Yuri quickly moved up Kirika's body, crawling on all fours until she loomed over her downed opponent. With one hand, Yuri roughly grabbed Kirika's chest, forcefully pushing her down onto her back while her fingers dug into Kirika's breast. Her other hand snuck down between Kirika's legs, fingers gently teasing Kirika's sex through her panties.

"Stay still Kirika-chan, I want o make you feel real good!" Yuri said. Then she lowered her voice, "If you don't comply, I'll have to hurt you." She let that open threat hang in the air as she began massaging Kirika's chest again, mixing pleasure with pain as she squeezed and kneaded Kirika's perky breasts. Her other hand teased Kirika's sex for only moments before trying to pry those green striped panties aside, hoping to feel and pleasure Kirika's womanhood directly!