Verbal Submission Match: Kirika vs Yuri-chan

Of course there was no telling where Kirika's career here might go. A major shift towards sexfighting might have ended up in the cards. But for now she had to focus on this match and the difficult state she was in presently. What she did know was that having those fingers slicked with the taste of herself was a rather humiliating thing to have stuffed in her mouth. Groaning in shame as she did lick and caress those fingers with her tongue. Not even realizing how much she was at present dancing in Yuri's hands.

In Kirika's mind she still could find a way to win this. She could still move and was bound to recover some energy. All she had to do was bide her time and find a way to turn the tables. Her present situation was embarrassing, but it didn't have to be a fatal hit. Of course such optimism was almost unreasonable when she found Yuri sitting on her as that one hand worked over her naked breast. The sweet touch of fingers she had just been sucking on sent shivers of pleasure through the girl who had just cum so hard.

A slight gasp leaking out as Yuri talked about punishment. Even knowing her personality that voice was intoxicating. Her eyes blinking after that initial gasp at what she was hearing. The opportunity to go at Yuri head on in a fair sense was all she could ask for and exactly what she needed to win. Of course Yuri wasn't a good person...but maybe she was foolish? Kirika thought that she was just making bad decisions. Although she couldn't help but respond "I'm naughty, but you getting off on me is ok?"

Still the situation was too tempting to resist. "A condition?" She breathed out with curiosity and a bit of concern. Just what could Yuri be plotting? A soft gasp leaking out as that voice got right up to her ear once more. Eyes going wide and her face staying utterly embarrassed as she heard it. Eyes looking around in a flurry. "In front of everyone!?" She gasped out a bit louder. That was crazy. Of course she had already embarrassed herself in front of them and was partially stripped anyways. So in one sense she had little left to lose. But her panties had just been pulled aside not necessarily yanked off and her shorts could still be pulled up! With this offer she'd have to drop all of that and stand naked before Yuri. The one still utterly dressed right now.

Of course she was a bit uneasy about taking such a deal but...then she felt those fingers clamping down on her breast. "Ohhhhh! Too strong!" She squealed out and writhed on the mat. Pain and pleasure again mixing together in an intense cocktail that left Kirika unable to think straight. "I'll do it!" She gaped out. Anything was better than continuing like this. Even naked she could still beat Yuri...she had to believe that much. And if she just had time to rest then she'd be calmer and more able to knock her around. Heck she could even strip Yuri down next! "Just get off then!" Kirika gasping, readying herself for the shame that was going to come from all this.

When Kirika finally agreed to Yuri's terms, the idol smiled and released her grip on Kirika's breast. "Good!" Yuri said, "I knew you're smart enough to figure out this is the only way." She leaned in and gave Kirika a little parting kiss on the lips, before pushing up to her feet, stepping back to allow Kirika enough room to fully strip herself. Of course, the idol was on guard the whole time. A part of her almost wanted Kirika to just charge at her after she let her get back up, as that would give Yuri all the justification she needed to completely break the girl. But that wouldn't be nearly as much fun and forcing her to fight naked.

Yuri-chan's words had been picked up by the microphone, and the unruly crowd began a chant demanding she strip as well. That made the idol roll her eyes. It wasn't as if Yuri didn't want to fight Kirika naked, on the contrary Yuri thought that would actually be quite fun, plus she could get a bit of sexual release from all her pent up desire as well. But for the sake of humiliating her opponent, she didn't want to give up any of her advantages.

"Take your time to get naked Kirika-chan," Yuri teased, "We have all night ahead of us..."

Kirika gasped as her breast was finally released. Red marks still visible on the bust from how firmly they had been squeezed. Of course the deal being made left her in a spot of actually having to follow through. She could just ignore the deal once she got up of course. But that wasn't Kirika's way. And she did still need to take the chance to recover her stamina.

That little kiss on the lips just made her groan a bit. Somehow even more embarrassing than something far more intense. As Yuri got up and backed up she at least had her options restored. Charging at her in righteous fury would be good. But she refused to drop to Yuri's level. Somehow agreeing to fight naked actually sounded more honorable to her than the alternative. Maybe because she'd have to fight half naked anyways and if she took the time to yank up her shorts then Yuri would easily have the chance to defend herself.

Kirika's ears getting red as the chants to strip picked up. "These perverts..." She whispered to herself even if she did agree with them. It'd be so much easier for her if Yuri just went ahead and did it herself. But she couldn't count on that.

"Well I suppose it will take that long for you to submit." She replied trying to build up some energy in herself. Although it was being said while she slipped down her shorts completely and kicked them to the corner, near some of the goods sprinkled around the edge. Part of her just wanted to throw her clothes off in a hurry and then charge Yuri. But taking her time benefited her in terms of rest. Which left her having to put in a show by slowly stripping down. Removing what was left of her jacket and top. Her breasts were always exposed, but now her cute upper body joined them.

Kirika was breathing harder as while she got some rest, stripping herself down before Yuri and the crowd was difficult on her mentally. Moving onto her socks and stalling a bit on her most important garment left. But finally she did have to pull down her panties and expose her extremely wet pussy to the open air and eyes. Trying to cover up was pointless now and she just had to endure it. Her shoes were tossed soon enough and she was left absolutely nude before Yuri. At least feeling some soreness fading while she waited and also tried to fire herself up. Stripping the girl in front of her was turning into as much a goal as anything else. "Satisfied now?" She groaned out and tried to act like this wasn't bothering her.

Seeing how embarrassed Kirika was in her current situation aroused Yuri to no end, she really wanted to take off her clothes and ravish Kirika, but she held herself back. Instead, she contented herself with the little show Kirika was putting on as she removed every last article of clothing. It was no striptease, though Kirika was taking her sweet time with it, no doubt trying to use every moment to recover after the beating Yuri had already given to her. That was fine for the idol, as she was confident she'd be able to continue dominating no matter how fresh Kirika felt.

Seeing Kirika kick off even her shoes and socks before facing Yuri once more, the idol could do nothing but smile in satisfaction. "I'm glad you're thorough," Yuri said, "Even taking off your shoes and socks, how wonderful!" Yuri clapped her hands together, delighted at the sight of her fully nude blonde opponent. And the way Kirika's face blushed, the act tough act she tried to put on, it was all delicious to the devious idol.

"Alright, time for round two," Yuri said, raising her hands to a fighting stance, "Tell you what, if you can beat me tonight, I'll let you use any of the toys scattered around this ring to your heart's content. Fuck me, beat me, break me, I'll let you do it all!"

"But if I win though... Well..." Yuri smiled, letting the threat hang in the air for a moment before she charged in, aiming a kick right into Kirika's gut as she hoped her declaration distracted the blonde from defending properly.

Of course Kirika was both utterly embarrassed and still heavily aroused from her situation. Her orgasm had hit long enough ago that she could move around, but the embarrassment was keeping her rather excited. Something that wasn't going to dampen thanks to how she'd end up standing around naked in the ring. Looking over at the dressed Yuri would just remind her of how embarrassing this all was and keep her body charged up. Of course fighting naked was going to be difficult in a lot of ways. But...she'd just have to rise above it. Not letting this girl control her the entire time!

Her legs shivered a bit as the open air could pass over any part of her without restriction. Trying to get into a fighting stance so she could do something more than stand around and be a spectacle for everyone to leer at. Groaning as Yuri's words just implied that Kirika had gone too far. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. If you feel overdressed you don't have to stay that way." She tried to keep throwing shots back and honestly if she could get Yuri out of those clothes she'd feel a lot better herself.

Mentally trying to switch gears as round 2 was being declared here. She was on her feet, and still believed she could take Yuri so long as she didn't suffer trickery. Of course those words made her eyes open a bit wide. Her lips shaking just a bit as she couldn't help but imagine it. Looking to the side at the variety of toys. No way she could avoid thinking about using them to fuck this idol. To make her moan, scream, and pay for embarrassing Kirika.

"Are you serious?" She breathed out even though the option for if Yuri won was left hanging. Her pussy feeling hot as she had already a taste of what Yuri could do if she wanted to. Before she knew it Yuri was rushing in. Kirika's focus shaken just enough that she could only partially raise a guard. An arm partially taking the hit before the foot still glanced through and connected with Kirika's gut!

"Guh!" Kirika coughed as some air was knocked out of her and she bent over slightly. Her tits shaking from the sudden movement. Still...the girl tried to grab onto that leg. Gasping as she just tried to twist Yuri and send her falling. Not sure she could take advantage of such a thing, but hoping to avoid her immediately following up on her big hit!

Perhaps Yuri had waited just a tiny bit too long, giving Kirika a chance to really recover. Her kick struck home, glancing past the weak defense that Kirika put up to smash into the girl's not fully exposed belly. Yuri expected Kirika to fold and go down after that blow, but the blonde was a bit tougher than she thought, grabbing onto her leg before she could pull it back. Then, with a sharp twist, Kirika threw Yuri off balance, sending the idol tumbling into the mats!

"Gah!" Yuri gasped as she fell onto her side, her leg still caught in Kirika's grasp, "Not bad... You got me there!" The idol was actually a little impressed Kirika had the strength to pull that one off. Not that it mattered though, the idol still felt like she was in control.

Yuri quickly rolled onto her front. She placed her hands down, bracing herself on the mats, before kicking upwards with her free leg, using the leg that Kirika grabbed onto for leverage to aim her next kick at a high angle. "Hah!" Yuri gasped, pretending like she was aiming blindly even though she knew exactly where her target was. Her goal was to slam her heel into Kirika's crotch again, hitting the blonde in the exact same spot she got kneed before to completely crush her spirit!

Of course Kirika was more stubborn than one would expect. And she didn't want to head back having shamed herself this much without doing everything possible to win. Not that she was in a great state at the moment. That kick wasn't a light blow and did knock some wind out of her. It was just pure perseverance that lead to her hanging onto that leg and trying to shake to the mat her opponent. Utterly intending to make this girl get embarrassed if it was the last thing she did!

"Ha...ha..." Kirika gasping for air and planning her next move. "How's that?" She breathed out wanting to get Yuri back for much of what had happened. Although she was still the one standing around naked here. Gripping the leg tighter planning on messing around while she had this control over Yuri.

Seeing her roll onto her front wasn't an immediate concern. At least Kirika still thought she was in a good spot here. Bracing herself and intending to start dragging her around. Suddenly though Yuri's other leg was flying up in what almost looked like a reckless strike. Eyes rolling back as she felt that heel driving into the same spot for the third time in the match!

"GAH! Oh fuck!" Kirika squealing out and dropping Yuri's leg instinctively. Bending over and backing up while leaning to hold her crotch. Falling to her knees and panting heavily as the pain only seemed to multiply with each strike she took there! The blonde quivering on her knees and groaning in pain. While she still wanted to take action...she wasn't going to be getting back up right away! "God...this hurts." She groaned to herself.

Yuri almost felt sorry for Kirika after landing her last kick. She turned her head back, seeing the blonde crumple, clutching her crushed pussy. The girl was on her knees, gasping and panting from the pain. Yuri pushed up to her feet, quickly closing the distance between them, looming over her opponent with her hands on her hips. The idol had an evil smirk on her face.

"That can't feel good can it Kirika-chan? " the idol said, her tone taunting, "Why don't you show everyone what it looks like?" The idol reached down, grabbing Kirika by the hair and pulling her head up, while her other hand reached down and grabbed Kirika's arm, tugging her hands out of her crotch.

With everything falling into place, Yuri-chan was not going to stop pressuring her opponent. She smelled blood, her opponent naked and vulnerable, her plan of humiliating Kirika into submission almost complete. She was feeling confident in her victory, believing she had won so much she left herself completely open!

Kirika of course was in too tough a position to fully grasp the situation around her. But the fact remained that she was naked, on her knees, and crumpled over right now. Not a good look to put it nicely. And of course no way in that state to prevent Yuri from closing in.

"Enough of your...low blows." She gasped in frustration. Once was bad, but the repeated shots in that area had left it unbelievably sensitive now. Her pained groans all the more frustrated when she heard the taunting raining down on her. "Who'd show everyone that? Gahh!" Her retort cut down when she felt those fingers yanking her hair and pulling her head up. Her breasts shaking a bit as her body arched back. Even her cupping hand was yanked away. Showing off the bruised area above her sex and of course the wet pussy that was still plenty aroused even if the rest of her was in a tough position.

Still, Kirika wasn't completely broken yet. And she didn't intend to just let herself be humiliated without putting up a fight. Her mind thought of a lot of things, but couldn't come up with a perfectly cute and clean means of turning the tables. Which of course only left her with frustratingly dropping closer to Yuri's level.

"That's enough!" She growled upwards. Her free hand balling up into a fist and Kirika threw everything into one big uppercut! Aiming up under Yuri's skirt towards her sex! It was time to see how she liked things going that way!

"Wow, it looks like I did some damage," Yuri commented as she pulled away Kirika's hand and revealed the blonde's bruised crotch. The only problem was that the cameras couldn't see it, the whole area blocked off by Kirika's body. Yuri certainly wanted to show it off more, as she began pulling Kirika up to her feet.

"Come on, get up!" Yuri said, not expecting Kirika to counterattack. That was her huge mistake, as Kirika's fist shot upwards, smacking into the idol's pussy in a devastating uppercut. The wet smack of Kirika's fist on Yuri's sopping wet pussy was clearly heard throughout the stadium. The blow elicited a chorus of boos from the audience, as most of them were not wise to Yuri's multiple crotch shots and other unfair attacks, thinking that Kirika, the supposed face in this match, was doing a heel turn and attacking with low blows!

Yuri crumpled down to her knees as well, her head lowered as she gasped in pain. But in truth, she was smiling even wider as she knew now the crowd was in her side. By going for a low blow, Kirika had just lost the crowd's support, making Yuri look like the good one in the fight.

But it did come at a high price, as Yuri was in agony on her knees. She did deserve it though, after all the nasty stuff she pulled this match.