Handicap Match! X-Edge vs Yuri-chan [The Disgraced Idol]

Shirabe knew that if she didn't get some help she was done for here. Even if she had given all she had to resist it only got her so far. And her body was steadily weakening as she began passing out. Of course she still had confidence that even if she did pass out she'd wake up with Kirika having won and looking after her. But it wasn't a thing she wanted to do if she could help it.

'Kiri...chan...' Her thoughts drifting to the blonde knowing she had little time left conscious. Even if she'd wanted to give up she didn't have the strength left to do that. "Gnnnn..." She groaned as the hold was intensified even further. Everything starting to go black...

Until it wasn't. "Guhhhh!" She gasped sucking in air as she collapsed onto the mat. Her vision still blurry as her body desperately tried to return to a normal state after having been brought to the brink of being done in that match. She didn't need to look to see what had happened and instead dragged her sluggish body across the mat to build some distance. There was a good chance Yuri would be distracted by Kirika. To Shirabe she was rather dazzling after all. But, even if she did it might not last for long as she needed to just figure out where she was before either continuing or tagging out.

On the other hand Kirika was happy to draw attention to herself. At least from Yuri. Once she had been spotted she tossed the broom away to have it roll along the edge of the barrier with the audience. "Yes, I'm definitely me!" She waved with a smile. Utterly brimming with joy since she could see Shirabe both conscious and gathering herself on the far side of the ring. "Well, anyways let's all take a moment to relax." The girl walking back and forth to keep Yuri at least following her a bit. "Yuri-chan, shouldn't an idol smile things off. Like this." Giving a dazzling example of a smile hoping to keep Yuri focused on her.

Shirabe was panting heavily and fixing her top on the far ropes. At least she could see straight again. While she wanted to do something spectacular it wasn't the time to be stupid. Shirabe knew what she needed to do right now. Quietly approaching Yuri from behind. Waiting for her to lean even a bit in Kirika's direction. "Go right ahead if you want out..." Shirabe groaning as she gave Yuri a hard shove from behind. Just intending to send her toppling out of the ring before retreating. Shirabe was more cautious in general and both wanted to even the score a bit with Yuri, but also give Kirika time to dash around the girl to get a tag in.

Yuri was completely distracted by Kirika, leaning over the ropes and yelling at the blonde. Getting poked by the broom was quite painful, but it annoyed Yuri more that she had been forced to let go of Shirabe. She was going to make Kirika pay for distracting her like this, Yuri was going to make sure of that!

That was when her thoughts returned to Shirabe. She suddenly realized that she had left the small fighter completely alone to recover from the submission hold. Yuri turned her head, seeing Shirabe coming at her far too quickly for the idol to respond.

"Shi-!" Yuri gasped, her words cut off when Shirabe suddenly gave her a shove from behind. She was leaning over the ropes, preparing to jump out and rush Kirika, so it was quite easy for the small fighter to shove Shirabe over the ropes and out of the ring, sending the idol tumbling head over heels, landing hard on her butt on the thin mats outside of the ring!

"Gahhh! Kuso !" Yuri swore as she hit the hard floor, her had going to her back and rubbing it to soothe the pain. Now that she was outside of the ring, there was nothing stopping both Kirika and Shirabe from attacking her. Yuri knew that she needed to defend herself, grabbing the side of the ring to quickly pull herself back to her feet so she was prepared to fight off both girls at once.

While it was pretty dicey, at least Kirika was keeping Yuri's attention on her. Not that it didn't have a cost to it. She could imagine that Yuri's fury would be intense if she did get her hands on either of them again. But it did mean that she wasn't focusing on Shirabe who had needed all the time she could get to pick herself up again. The timing had almost failed to work out. But instead Kirika could sigh with relief in seeing Shirabe give Yuri a firm shove.

"Nice!" Kirika giving a thumbs up and feeling pretty good about things. "Just...get over here." Shirabe groaning and still feeling the effects of those holds. "Right, sorry about that!" Kirika hopping that way while Yuri's ass took the brunt of her topple to the ground.

Of course with Yuri out of the ring it was mostly unnecessary. But to be safe Kirika was hopping up to the edge to connect with Shirabe's hand and officially get her into the main role when the match returned to the ring itself. Shirabe would need the break either way and Kirika wanted her hands on Yuri anyways. "Be careful." Shirabe sighing as she'd need to reassess her own plans considering how dangerous Yuri really was.

With that in mind the girls turned and focused on their opponent. "Now, you'll pay for what happened." Kirika looking to come in and give a solid clothesline to Yuri. At the same time Shirabe was slipping between the ropes and standing on the edge. Waiting to see if Kirika could connect or not. If she could connect the girl would then be able to hop down with a light stomp down on Yuri. But if the unexpected happened she could just jump in behind their opponent and start throwing some punches to keep her from doing serious harm to Kirika. Or at least that was the plan.

By the time Yuri was able to make it to her feet, Kirika had already gotten the tag and was coming at her at full speed. The greenette idol had no time to react as the speedy blonde slammed her arm right into Yuri's upper chest, taking her back down with a clothesline!

"Ack!" Yuri gasped, not expecting such ferocity out of Kirika right from the start, especially considering what happened during their last match. She thought the blonde was nothing more than a cute cream puff, and didn't take her seriously at all. That was a mistake that she was paying for now.

And the worst part was, when Yuri went down Shirabe came and got some revenge as well. "Gah!" Yuri cried out when the smaller brunette jumped out of the ring and stomped down right on Yuri's belly. Though she was small and light, Shirabe's weight coming from above was still more than enough to squash all the air out of Yuri's lungs and crush the unprepared idol's abs.

That left the idol curled up on her side outside the ring, coughing weakly as she held her aching stomach and chest. Two against one really wasn't a fair fight, even if Yuri by herself was more than capable of taking on either Kirika or Shirabe. Yuri-chan was paying the price for her hubris.

While considering Kirika to be a cute cream puff wasn't wrong in general, even she could hold a grudge. All the more so when a person was seen picking on Shirabe. They could both get rather heated when it came to the other and Yuri was being left in the middle of things when facing their mutual wrath. Admittedly it was the kind of thing they had both looked forward to when seeking out this match.

Though the match was gaining the kind of hard hits you wouldn't expect with all parties being in swimsuits. Kirika gaining some satisfaction from landing that hit in. Even if she would have liked purely getting payback on her own she couldn't help but get swept up in the moment.

Shirabe herself taking some care in the amount of force she came down with since breaking their opponent too fast would be rather unsavory. Still considering how bad her position had been earlier...she did still make sure it did some damage. "That's just for what's happened in this match." Shirabe growling a bit. Able to relax a bit after doing this much to Yuri.

Still that had done enough and having Yuri curled up was quite the sight. They could keep working her over and that would be fun as well. But, they did also want to continue the fight in the ring.

"Up you go." Kirika grabbing a hold of Yuri's left arm and hauling her up with Shirabe supporting the right side. Though she did take the chance to slip her hand over a bit and grope Yuri's breast a little. Slipping it under that barely existing swimsuit. She couldn't help herself. Having gotten few chances to molest the girl herself in the previous match with how one-sided things had gone.

"Kiri-stop messing around and throw her back in." Shirabe chiding her before helping Kirika try to lift her up and roll her back into the ring. Even with that Shirabe did give Yuri a smack on the ass as if to chide her body for seducing Kirika. Kirika intending to go back in after her and continue the match there.

The tables turned quickly upon Yuri when both her opponents began working together to take her out. Yuri hadn't even caught her breath after taking a tumble out of the ring before Kirika slammed her with a clothesline and Shirabe stomped on her belly. Yuri realized thst even though she could beat both girls individually, the two of them together was just way too much for her.

But that meant that Yuri had to fight smart, take out one of her opponents permanently first, and then crush the other one. Luckily for her, Kirika and Shirabe were still trying to fight fair, pulling her to her feet and pushing her back inside the ring. If it had been Yuri, she would have made sure her opponent wasn't able to fight back before restarting the match. Chalk that up to her opponents' inexperience.

Kirika was having her fun though groping, Yuri's chest. The idol whimpered, her fsce blushing as she felt Kirika's hands molest her bust. She held back her words though, wanting both Kirika and Shirabe to think they had her beaten down while they were still outside the ring. She could endure the humiliation of getting groped and spanked, she'll just pay them back later with interest.

Once inside the ring, Yuri rolled quickly towards the center of the ring, getting back to her feet as fast as she could manage. There was no point in hiding how she was really feeling once she was back inside, the referee would make sure Shirabe wouldn't interfere. Now it was just her and Kirika, just like last time.

"I hope you enjoyed that," Yuri hissed as she got to her feet, "It'll be the last time you have a chance to actually beat me."

There certainly was temptations to utterly destroy Yuri outside of the ring and just never take it back there. But in that sense it would likely lack the same satisfaction. They already had a compelling numerical advantage and the ability to swap out to stay fresh. And at the very least Shirabe was chilled down enough from how dicey things had gotten to do anything too crazy. Though she might get back to that mark later on depending on how things went.

For the time being they both felt pretty confident that they could do something with this girl. Since she was seeming pretty worn down it didn't feel like they had to go much further. Although Shirabe did sneak in a few hard punches to the back just out of frustration for what Yuri had done to start the match. Mixing it up between that and the smacks on her ass. "That's enough for now though." Shirabe telling herself openly with one last hard smack before helping roll their opponent back in.

Kirika did enjoy her chance to grope a bit before the match went back inside. Part of her wouldn't have minded keeping it out side and really molesting this girl to pay back for what happened last time. But she wanted to do this in the ring. It wouldn't be the same if she couldn't do it in the place that she lost last time. "Ehhh? Do we really have to put her back?" Kirika whined a bit but still nodded. The most she had before letting her go was a quick twist of Yuri's nipple and then agreeing with Shirabe and getting her back inside.

Yuri did bounce back faster than expected. But Kirika was still feeling good. She hadn't gotten to do much yet and was full of energy.

"Well it was pretty fun." She admitted that much with a friendly grin. "You aren't still sore are you? Beating you is the whole point of this match. This time I'm going away with the win."

She got her feet moving and moved in on Yuri. Of course wary of her legs and any trickery this time. But the girl still wanted to get her body moving. Throwing some hard punches regardless of whether they ended up deflected. Trying to sneak in some shots that looked like punches until she opened her hands and tried to grope her opponent again. Her desires to make this girl moan and break the way Kirika had last time impacting a lot of her strategy.

"Don't be dumb out there." Shirabe called out while rubbing her sore spots. At least she could watch safely and ready to jump back in. Not intending to make similar mistakes to last time.

Yuri raised her hands, prepared for the second round of this match. She had expended some energy fighting Shirabe, especially towards the end where she was actually trying to knock the girl out. And she had gotten beat up outside the ring. But she still felt confident that she could take Kirika alone. The blonde had gotten beaten up badly last time they fought, and now Yuri planned to do the exact same thing once more, only this time she was going to utterly destroy Kirika to the point where she would never dare challenge her again.

When Kirika went in throwing punches, Yuri didn't back down. She let the blonde fire off her fists, leaning back out of the way to try and get Kirika to fully extend her arm. But Kirika wasn't actually going for her face, instead, the blonde opened her palms and went lower, grabbing at Yuri's fairly exposed breasts again! The idol let out a gasp as Kirika's fingers roughly groped her breasts, face blushing from the audacity of the move.

But it was perfect for the idol to counterattack. Her hand shot up, grabbing Kirika's wrist in her painfully tight grip, forcefully preventing Kirika from pulling her arm back. "Give them a good feel Kirika-chan!" Yuri snarled behind her cute smile. Her other hand shot up and grabbed Kirika's elbow, bending her arm to force the blonde to move in closer.

With her grip on Kirika's arm, Yuri twisted her body, pulling Kirika in close while simultaneously twisting her arm to force her to release her breast. The idol threw a knee up to catch Kirika right above her crotch as the blonde got pulled in, hitting the blonde in the same spot right above her sex that Yuri loved to target, aiming to crush her clit between her kneecap and public bone. The idol also twist Kirika's arm behind her back, hoping to lock in an armbar simultaneously to really ratchet up the pain Kirika felt!

There was no doubt some overconfidence at play for Kirika in this one. As much because she felt as if she had a better grasp of who and what she was up against here. And getting some solid hits and gropes in made her feel as if she could bring down Yuri this time for sure. She just had to give her best and rely on the teamwork that could be brought into this kind of match.

At the very least she was able to get her body moving again and start firing off fists. Not that it would be enough to bring down Yuri with that alone. But she had planned on continuing to mix things up and keep on wearing her out. Whether it was Kirika who finished it or Shirabe that finished it. She still figured they'd come out on top so long as Yuri didn't have an easy time of it.

Besides the gasp and blushing face on Yuri was worth the effort. Something she didn't get to see nearly enough the first time around and wanted to make a memory of this time. And she did take a moment to make sure the impact was felt before intending to pull back safely and make her next move to follow it up.

Instead she was left groaning in surprise when Yuri grabbed her wrist so quickly. "You...seem rather upset about something Yuri-chan." She groaned trying to get free, but instead left gasping as her elbow was bent and she was pulled in closer rather than getting further away.

"Fuuuuck!" Kirika squeaking out as that knee was thrown up and she felt the all too familiar agony of that knee crushing her clit up against the pubic bone. Legs quivering as familiar trauma sunk into her body. "Not again...ahhhh!" Groaning harder now as the arm was yanked behind her back. A dual barrage of agony that was hammering away at Kirika now.

Even still Kirika couldn't just take it all without doing anything. Her body was frozen up for a bit and she was not eager to take action. But even still she had one good arm left and was still facing Yuri. Gritting her teeth the girl tried to throw as hard a punch right into Yuri's gut as she could. The only way to get some separation was to make Yuri not want to keep in close after all.

Shirabe could only groan from the sidelines and wait for her turn to come around again. "What is she doing?" Groaning herself at the sight. After all that happened Kirika should have known better than to get in range of those low blows, but there it was. She still had faith though and would have to keep her fingers crossed.

Kirika's familiar screams of pain brought a smile back to Yuri's face. She loved the feeling of crushing Kirika's clit under her knee, and then the submission hold to make her squeal more was even better. Yuri cranked up the pressure on Kirika's arm, forcing the girl to bend over more and adding to her agony. She didn't give the blonde any chance to recover or soothe her aching pussy. Yuri was not feeling particularly forgiving after the double teaming she received.

"That's right, scream more!" Yuri demanded, "It's the only thing you're good at-"

Yuri's taunts got cut off when Kirika fired a punch right into her unprotected as still sore belly, smashing into the same spot Shirabe just stomped on. That knocked the wind out of Yuri and made her wince in pain. The idol released Kirika and stumbled back, bending over slightly as she held her stomach.

"Why you little!" Yuri snarled, recovering quickly from the punch. She didn't want to give Kirika any chance to recover. The idol stomped forward, closing the distance between her and Kirika in a few steps, reaching to grab Kirika's short blonde hair and pull her to an upright position. She would throw an arm forward in a horizontal chop, aiming to strike across the blonde's perky chest, hoping to both hurt and humiliate Kirika with the powerful blow!