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

Of course Kirika was all the more frustrated and concerned because of what had already happened. The first time it had been shocking. But now getting hit low like that by Yuri was more frightening for what it could lead to and Kirika knew that. Her poor clit had needed time to recover from the last match and she didn't want to go through the same thing twice. But for the moment she had little choice as the pressure down on her clit and the hold on her arm was sending painful shocks through her sensitive body.

"We'll see about that!" Kirika gasping out before hitting Yuri as hard as she could. While her taunts were unavoidable. They stung all the harder due to history and Kirika had no desire to keep on hearing them. It was more good fortune than good planning that Kirika smashed into the spot that Shirabe had worn down earlier. Gasping herself as her arm was released and finally her clit wasn't being kneed. "That was pretty good I thought." She panted and pulled her arm back forward with a wince.

Yuri's lack of willingness to back down was concerning. "She's coming back in!" Shirabe did give Kirika a heads up though her lower body was hurting so much that she could only respond so quickly to that. Groans leaving Kirika's mouth as her hair was yanked and her face showed some pained expressions on it.

The sudden feeling of her tits getting a hard chop made Kirika cry out. "Agh!" She groaned feeling it through both her tits which were bouncing almost freely in that hardly ironclad bikini top. A look of frustration and embarrassment on her face at having her breasts assaulted like that.

Kirika herself finding it hard to stay cool and quickly grabbed for Yuri's chopping arm before it could swing back. At the same time swinging back hard herself towards Yuri's tits in that rather minimal swimsuit. "How about this!?" She growled a bit in return. If Yuri wanted to turn it into a messy catfight then Kirika this time would give that to her.

"Just keep laying into her! She's scared of you after all." Shirabe taunting from a distance. Either hoping to give Kirika some fire or distract Yuri a bit to let Kirika get some hits in. The whole thing was dangerous, but she wanted to support her girl after all.

It was very satisfying for Yuri to land that chop across Kirika's breasts. The blonde had just groped her after all, so it was fitting for the idol to target her opponent's breasts for equivalent punishment. Kirika had obviously not recovered from the knee to the clit, given the way she was doubled over, and provided little defense against the powerful chop. Yuri felt confident she could continue to take apart the blonde just like what she did in their last match.

Shirabe's last comment distracted her though. "I am not afraid of her!" she shouted, turning her attention to Shirabe for a moment. That was a huge mistake, as Kirika's counterattack smashed into her breasts, sending jolts of pain through Yuri's small body.

"Ack!"Yuri gasped as Kirika smashed her arm into the idol's breasts. The blonde held nothing back, crushing Yuri's poor breasts into her chest and making her hiss in pain. With her arm grabbed, the idol couldn't even back off to recover.

If Kirika wanted to brawl, then Yuri would have to meet her challenge. Biting back the pain, Yuri yanked on Kirika's hair, trying to pull the blonde forward. She was going for her trademark attack again, throwing her knee upwards to catch Kirika right on her sex as she pulled the blonde girl into range. Yuri was furious, she resolved to sexually cripple Kirika for what she was doing, making sure the blonde would never dare to meet her in the ring again!

There was no doubt that Kirika felt the hits she had just taken. Even if they were some of the first ones she'd taken in the match that didn't make them any less impactful. The locations were just that delicate after all. And if she was by herself it might not have ended too well for her even at this early going. Thankfully some support was there to keep giving her chances to fight back.

"You should be." Shirabe keeping the attention on herself while she continued feeling better overall. Unable to help a pleased reaction growing as she saw the strong counter attack from Kirika land properly.

It was plenty satisfying for Kirika to smash her hit home. "Keep thinking it will be easy." The girl hitting with her words while grinding that arm into Yuri's chest before pulling back and planning on smashing her repeatedly. At least she would have if not for the painful yank forward on her hair.

"Ow-GUH!" Her groan turning to a squeal of agony. Her legs quivering as the intense pain shot through her sex yet again. Her clit getting crushed and getting hit twice in quick succession nearly bringing Kirika to her knees. "Again?" She groaned from the throbbing sensation hitting her now.

"Don't give into it." While Shirabe couldn't do much about the obvious agony, she could at least remind Kirika not to give up either. The girl's eyes watering from the impact a bit and gripped Yuri's arm harder with the hand that held onto it. Pushing against the one holding her hair and trying to drive her fist back into that same spot in Yuri's gut. Though it was done with the intention to cause a break and back off a bit. She still swung with all she had to try and keep pace with Yuri. Even if the hits she was taking were incredibly intense.

The fight seemed to have dissolved into a slugging match, as after Yuri smashed her knee into Kirika's clit, the blonde replied with a powerful punch into her gut, in the same spot both Shirabe and Kirika had just hit before. The idol gasped in pain, wincing as she could feel a bruise forming on her exposed belly from the blows. Her pale skin was already marked with damage, the tiny swimsuit she wore doing little to hide the red streaks and dark bruises.

Still, the idol didn't back down. If Kirika wanted to get rough Yuri would exceed her roughness. The idol yanked harder on Kirika's blonde hair. Snarling, she pulled Kirika in even closer, preventing the blonde girl from pushing her away. The idol leapt back in with her knee raised, aiming to smash it into Kirika's lower belly.

"Let's see how you like this!" Yuri snarled as she attempted to crush Kirika. Her opponent was hitting her back, but the blows were weaker as she was using her arms. Yuri's précise and powerful knee strikes were doing more damage, the idol was sure of it. So if it came down to a slugging match like this, Yuri was certain she would be able to outlast Kirika.

Things were getting rather brutal and it wasn't certain if Kirika could keep this going forever. She was definitely doing damage and that couldn't be denied. But it couldn't de denied either that she was taking quite a bit of damage herself. Just continuing this back and forth was going to end very badly for Kirika who could still feel the pain above her sex even if she wasn't being hit there right at this moment.

"Agh!" She groaned as her hair was getting yanked even more intensely. Instead of getting away like she wanted she was getting pulled in closer. "Goooh!" She gasped as that knee rose up and crashed into her gut. Knocking some of the wind out of her and making her even worse off now.

"Do something else then! You've got this!" Shirabe still giving her advice even if she wasn't able to go in there right now and take on Yuri. But thankfully having someone else giving advice was helpful for Kirika who wasn't the most tactical person out there.

With that in mind she kept a firm grip on Yuri's arm and reached down to try and hook her hand around the only leg keeping Yuri up while she was kneeing. "How's....this...?" She wheezed out before groaning as she tried to lift Yuri into the air just a little and then slam her down into the mat. Even if Kirika would have to go along with her with the hand hanging onto her hair it seemed worth it. Yuri could try to balance with putting down her other leg to be sure. But Kirika hoped even in that case she could still throw her body weight against Yuri and take her down to the mat rather than continue this slug fest that she wasn't going to win.

Smashing her knee into Kirika's soft underbelly felt extremely satisfying to Yuri. Though she wanted to keep on hitting Kirika's pussy, the little blonde was keeping her legs together and making that spot a difficult target. A powerful strike to the gut would have to do, though Yuri knew that if she kept hitting where she did she might crush Kirika's bladder enough times to get the girl to wet herself. That would be even more humiliating than just getting her sex crushed, Yuri thought as she ground her knee in for extra effect.

Kirika struck back though, grabbing Yuri's knee before the idol pulled it back. Yuri let out a gasp when Kirika suddenly lifted upwards, making the idol lose her balance and fall back, taking Kirika with her! Yuri realized she had made another crucial mistake in being greedy in her punishment of Kirika, as she gave the blonde this chance. Now she was paying for it, as she fell and Kirika came crashing down on top of her!

"Gahhhh!" Yuri let out a long gasp as not only did she hit the mat hard, but then Kirika came down and crushed her body. The blonde girl was small and light, but she was still around the same size as Yuri. Spittle flew from Yuri's mouth as all the air got knocked from her tiny frame.

"Ughhh," Yuri let out a low gurgle of pain as she struggled to breathe. Things were going very wrong for her in this match. Desperate for any kind of defense, Yuri attempted to wrap her legs around Kirika's waist, her hands reaching up to grab Kirika's head and pull her in close, preventing the blonde from using her limbs to strike any part of the idol's body.

There was no doubt that Kirika downright refused Yuri easy access between her legs in a variety of ways. But the more hits she took to that space the worse off she was going to get. Yuri could definitely break her down quickly if Kirika wasn’t careful.

“Gnnn...” Kirika groaning as the knees kept landing even if not in the absolute worst spot. Legs shivering a bit as that hard repeated kneeing did start working over her bladder. A bit of a squeak as she risked losing control over it and getting humiliated in a very different way from last time! That made Kirika all the more desperate to respond and stop Yuri.

For that reason she did everything she could to lift up that frustrating girl and slam her down into the mat. The impact of course was lacking a bit since she couldn’t get the same height as others. But Kirika had enough physical power to lift and drop her opponent in a hurry. And it did seem to work well on Yuri.

“Keep on her!” Shirabe keeping her support from a distance. She’d love to jump in there too, but the rules were the rules. At least Kirika seemed to be doing ok now. But it was a tough match type. If Yuri got an edge and removed one of them then it would have an impact and things would shift in a hurry.

“Darn octopus girl...” Kirika groaning as her opponent was wrapping around her and keeping her close. Kirika could throw some light smacks against Yuri but it wouldn’t do much damage like that. So she had no choice but to try other things.

Squirming against Yuri, Kirika tried to turn her face and started licking at her breast. Figuring she might as well transition a bit after getting some hits in on Yuri. Besides she did want a taste of this girl after how things went last time. Her hands did also start moving around. One trying to grope Yuri’s right breast towards Kirika’s face and the other hoping to reach around and tempt a bit lower. Positioning was tough with them wrapped so tight but distracting Yuri might pay off. Kirika keeping an eye on things and readying for a chance to slip away from the girls limbs.

Yuri lay on her back holding Kirika as closely as possible, trying to catch her breath after getting the wind knocked out of her from the fall. She realized as she lay on the mat that if Kirika and her continued to slug it out, trading blows the way they had been, she might win, but she wasn't going to be in any shape to fight Shirabe afterwards. The chirping of the smaller fighter from their corner was quite annoying as she kept on encouraging Kirika and distracting Yuri. The idol wanted nothing more than to shut at least one of them up.

Luckily, Kirika was presenting Yuri with a golden opportunity. The way the blonde girl nuzzled up against her breasts, kneading one with one hand and sucking on the other, gave Yuri an idea on how to stuff her blonde opponent. Though it was distracting and embarrassing for Kirika to be groping and licking at her chest, Yuri had to take this opportunity no matter how she felt about it.

"You like my breasts?" Yuri said softly, "Have some more!" The idol tightened her grip on Kirika's head, forcing the blonde deeper into her chest. Yuri's breasts were quite large for someone with her face, and once the idol began ousting her arms together they formed a soft cleavage perfect for smothering the blonde girl!

After cutting off Kirika's air, Yuri would then twist sideways, trying to roll on top of Kirika and lock in the bread smother firmly using gravity. She hugged Kirika's head in close, pressing her breasts into her face as much as possible, hoping to take this chance and smother Kirika into submission and take her out of the match! She didn't realize that while Kirika was groping her with one hand, her other was still free, and was reaching somewhere Yuri wanted nobody to touch...

It was honestly a relieving break for Kirika who wasn't getting the best of the slug match they'd been having. While she could count on Shirabe to win the match for her. It would be frustrating to get into this beat down and once again fail to bring down Yuri herself.

Her reasoning for going for more...unconventional attacks was for a multitude of reasons. Turning the fight away from the brutal strikes would help Kirika's body recover a bit from the pain it was feeling for one. Kirika also had a side of herself where she couldn't turn down the chance to get her hands on a beautiful woman. And despite the flaws of Yuri's personality...she was still that. Though perhaps a strong factor was desiring legitimate payback beyond just winning the match. The state she'd been left in and forced to submit through was one that Kirika refused to forget.

"Well if you'd really like to know..." She paused when legitimately pondering the question. But there wasn't time for a witty response when instead of trying to separate she had Yuri wrapping those arms around her head and trying to smother her face into those sizable breasts. "Mphhh!" Kirika squirming and struggling in Yuri's grip. She did like those breasts but this was a bit too up close and personal for her tastes! Besides as her ability to breathe was cut off she knew it would end badly and without any chance for payback as things stood.

Muffled cries leaking into those breasts as she was distracted enough to be slow on trying to prevent Yuri from rolling them over. Kirika finding herself on her back and with breasts pressing down onto her. Her one hand working over that breast and trying to push the other girl up so she could breathe easier.

"Idiot..." Shirabe groaning from the sidelines wondering if she'd have to try and find some way to help her out. Though noticing the free hand did pause her from doing that. "Use what you've got! Don't let that fool smother you!" She kept trying to get Yuri a bit distracted by her voice while also giving hints that Kirika could hopefully work with.

Kirika's free hand didn't pause for long. And while she wanted to bust her way free...she did have a good means of messing with Yuri. Moving carefully so not to alert Yuri until her hand made it down to her crotch. With that type of swimsuit it didn't take much effort for Kirika to try and slip her hand underneath it. Since she was being smothered and wanted this kind of payback...Kirika didn't hesitate. Immediately starting to furiously rub her fingers along Yuri's slit. Also trying to quickly locate and give Yuri's clit a firm pinch. If Yuri wanted to keep things nice and close then Kirika was going to make her pay for every orgasm she yanked out of Kirika last time!

After rolling on top and locking in the smother, Yuri finally let out a small sigh of relief. This wasn't too hard of a hold to maintain, all she needed to do was hug Kirika's head into her chest, and given enough time the blonde would pass out. Then she could deal with the noisy and annoying Shirabe, who was still trying to cheer her friend on. Yuri wanted nothing more than to break these two for having the temerity to challenge her.

"Just go to sleep Kirika-chan!" Yuri said, "Then afterwards we can start having some real fun, with you as my slave!" The idol was already dreaming of what she was going to do to Kirika once this fight was over.

She didn't notice where Kirika's hands were going until it was too late. "Where's your hand going?" Yuri gasped when she felt Kirika's palm digging underneath her suit to grab at her crotch. Yuri was about to shift her weight and get Kirika's hand out, but then the blonde grabbed right onto her most sensitive area!

"Yeeeeoww!" Yuri shrieked as Kirika gave her clit a rough pinch. The idol's eyes watered from the pain, her entire body freezing up and giving Kirika even more time to pinch and attack her pussy. Yuri released Kirika's head, giving the blonde a rough shove downwards to try and push herself off of Kirika so the blonde would break her agonizing hold on her clit. But even if Yuri managed to break free, she wouldn't be able to do much as the pain in her crotch filled her entire body. The idol would curl up into a ball on her knees, both hands cradling her wounded sex as she tried to soothe the pain from her pussy.