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

Shirabe knew she had to act and that simply taking this wouldn't end well for her. And yet she was so close that actually holding it off wasn't going to be possible. Her only recourse was to hang onto those breasts as much as possible to inconvenience her opponent even a little bit.

The girl writhing as she felt the dildo being stuffed right into her pussy. The embarrassment of having it left alone to effectively attack her hit hard. But she was far too occupied to have the time to try and remove it. Already being in that state made Yuri's efforts to doubly attack Shirabe's own breasts all that more devastating. "That's not...ohhh..true. So leave them alone!" She gasped before a loud cry left her lips at the hard pinching of both of her hard nipples. The twist added on top making her writhe hard underneath Yuri.

A good show being given as Shirabe's face twisted up from the intense sensations hitting her at once. Her hips shaking against the mat as the vibrations continued on their own. "They are sensitive so...stop! Y-yuri...damn...ohhhhh!" It was the most mentally damaging situation for someone like Shirabe. Even if her sex was still being attacked, being pushed over the limit in part by an attack on her breasts was beyond humiliating.

Yuri at least getting a good show and expression from Shirabe. Her face melting as she came for Yuri. Unable to hold out until Kirika got in there. And barely able to react beyond gasping as her breasts were released when Yuri rolled off of her. Even that amusing sight couldn't stop her from quivering on the mat and gushing out juices. The dildo still buzzing actively inside of her.

"Naughty idols get punished. Didn't you know that?" Sticking out her tongue at Yuri for good effect. Kneeling down and trying to gently help roll Shirabe out of the ring. Since she couldn't take on Yuri directly and the ref was already glaring at her. The girl had to get her friend out of there and let her rest a bit. Besides she figured with Yuri that pissed she'd follow after her anyways.

"Sorry for making you wait." She quietly apologized. Trying to get things in the direction where the 'active participant' wouldn't matter as much. Having to roll Shirabe over a variety of items to do so, but it was worth it to get her away from Yuri before she was taken out of the match entirely! Unless of course that much contact was twisted into acting as a tag, but Kirika wasn't savvy on rules. Turning her back on Yuri wasn't a preferable choice, but she figured that Yuri couldn't do much while Kirika wasn't technically active in the match anyways.

Turning her head back after taking that humiliating spank, Yuri hissed when she saw Kirika gloating at her, evidently proud of what she had just done. Yuri was furious as she rubbed her sore backside, feeling a welt starting to form around the paddle mark. That was definitely going to leave a bruise on the idol's delicate skin. The fact that Yuri would have to wear that paddle mark around for days only added to her humiliation, making her see red with fury. She was going to destroy Kirika for this.

At least it looked like Yuri had made Shirabe cum and taken her out of commission for the moment. Kirika was busy pushing Shirabe out of the ring so the smaller girl could get some rest and recover. Yuri was starting to realize that even though she could easily crush either one of these girls in a head to head fight, the fact that they kept swapping out before she could finish one of them off was leading to her getting worn down. Already her breasts had been groped, her butt spanked, her stomach bruised and her body battered. If this kept up, she was going to get worn down from attrition.

Still, it didn't look like Kirika was immediately going to attack, giving Yuri a small break to catch her breath. She instead went for the side of the ring again, arming herself with a riding crop. If Kirika was going to try paddling her, then she would whip the blonde into submission. And her crop had a bit more reach as well compared to the paddle.

"Kirika!" Yuri snarled to get the blonde's attention. She stood in the middle of the ring, riding crop in hand, breasts still exposed, body battered and bruised, somehow cutting an imposing figure despite (or perhaps because) of her condition. She raised her hand, pointing at the blonde.

"Come over here and let's settle things! No more tags or calling your friend, just you and me until one of us breaks!" Yuri hoped she still had enough gas left to beat Kirika. Getting the blonde alone in a one on one might be the only shot she had left to beat these two!

“Sorry. I...ohhhh...ended up embarrassing us out there.” Shirabe groaning and moaning as Kirika helped her out of the ring. It wasn’t fun to say and Shirabe herself wanted to score the win for them. Having to groan shamefully and reach in to pull out the still active vibrator. Left laying there and slightly covering herself from the eyes focusing on her naked form. Still hit hard by that orgasm and she wouldn’t be in any state to assist for a while. And even if she did...it’d be naked so there were complications.

“Leave it to me. Sorry I took so long.” It was a nice scene of closeness that maybe had a different feel considering their attire. Of course Kirika knew they risks. Yuri had been dangerous this whole time. Kirika could still feel that punt between the legs. And yet this was a critical moment. If she couldn’t get control over Yuri then help wasn’t likely to arrive that soon. Sending Shirabe back in would be reckless. And in that sense Kirika was angry as well. What Yuri did was too much and Kirika wouldn’t take that.

With the challenge being dropped, Kirika stood up and pointed her paddle back. Her hand scooping to grab an average sized dildo for her free hand as well. “Sounds good to me. You’ve gone too far anyways. We’re not done until you are as embarrassed as Shirabe! I’ll be making that other ass cheek the same as your other one to match!”

She wasn’t feeling great. But Kirika moved in regardless! Tossing the dildo at Yuri to try and distract during her approach. Trying to keep her free arm up to guard and get into close range. Her only hope against that crop was closing the distance after all. Her paddle gearing up to swing horizontally across Yuri’s exposed left breast!

Kirika was going to meet her challenge head on, with a paddle in hand and a wet dildo in the other. Yuri grinned, seeing her opportunity to end this match and perhaps even end this girl. Yuri stepped in to close the distance, her arm raised to swing the crop down and smack Kirika with the sharp leather, but before she could the blonde threw the dildo in her face! It smacked Yuri across the eyes, stinging and blinding her, making her flinch and giving Kirika the opening to get in close and do some real damage with that paddle.

"AHH FUCK!" Yuri screamed as the paddle smashed into her breast. The tender mammary was completely crushed, distending underneath the hard wood. The blow sent Yuri stumbling backwards, reeling in agony. Her entire tit was red from the force of the blow, an obvious bruise forming across her entire breast. Yuri clutched at her chest, biting her lips to keep from making further cries of pain as tears ran freely down her cheeks.

But she was more furious that hurt. The idol looked back up, her eyes wild with anger. "Yaaaaaahhhhh!" she screamed, charging back at Kirika with the riding crop raised. She aimed a horizontal swipe across Kirika's breasts, hoping to not only pay the blonde back for what she just did, but also shred her bikini top with the force of her swing!

Kirika knew she had options. Maybe she could be really careful and just stay away from Yuri. Give Shirabe as much time as humanly possible to recover from her orgasm and shaming. But it was that shaming that prevented her from doing that. Kirika had somewhat processed her display from that first match. But, having Shirabe go through something like that had her ready to just take the fight to Yuri.

While Kirika would have loved to use the dildo in a more standard fashion, she wasn't crazy enough to think Yuri would just take that without getting put into a position to take it first. "Here you go!" She replied while tossing the dildo and being surprised in it scoring a hit. But she didn't let that surprise stop her from advancing.

"This one is for Shirabe!" She hammered her point and her paddle home. Doing too much physical harm wasn't Kirika's main focus. But Yuri punted her in the crotch more than once...she had anger to vent here as much as lust. "And this one..." She prepared to swing right back across the other breast before she saw the shocking level of fury in Yuri's eyes.

The crop swiping across Kirika's breasts and she could feel the material shredding underneath the force and fury of the crop. "OW! My breasts!" She winced feeling a welt forming across her breasts from the furious strike. "How dare you!?" She cried out and tried to give that return swing back across Yuri's other breast! Doing so while she was wincing. Her bikini top barely holding together enough for her breasts to not just pop out and fly freely. Though it was easy to see them from the shredding and the strain of the remaining strands of fabric to hold it together!

The pain blossoming across Yuri's chest was aost enough to make the idol falter. In all her fights, she hadn't taken a hit like that before. It was a blow that rocked her to her core, crushing and destroying her breast. With her best asset ruined, her fury was implacable. The counter-swipe across Kirika's chest with the riding crop barely sated her, even though it shredded through Kirika's top and left a painful welt across her breasts, Yuri wanted more punishment before she would be happy.

Unfortunately for her, Kirika's counterattack came far quicker than she anticipated. The blonde swung the paddle back, slamming it into her other breast. "GAHHHHH!" Yuri screamed as her other tit got the same treatment, crushed underneath the heavy wooden paddle. The pain was so much that Yuri nearly blacked out for a moment, stumbling back with her hand across her chest, cradling her battered and bruised breasts as she whimpered in pain.

This was the first time Yuri showed weakness in this match. With her two swings, kirika had done enough damage to crack Yuri's tough façade. The idol wanted to keep on fighting, but the pain blossoming across her chest was just too much. Her knees buckled and she fell, cradling herself as she curled up into a ball, both hands clutching at her bruised breasts. It was the perfect opening for Kirika to take control of this match!

But even through this pain, Yuri was devious. She had one last card to play. When Kirika stepped in close, Yuri would try a desperate attack, lunging upwards with her riding crop to try and strike the blonde in between her legs right on her sex! She hoped that would be enough to bring down Kirika and give her some time to recover from the beating she just took.

This fight was reaching levels of...vengeance that even Kirika hadn't expected going into it. Maybe she should have with how tenacious that Yuri had proven to be. But it wast still turning into quite the shocking fight with sex toys being used in ways they weren't quite intended for.

Kirika had to channel her desire to see Yuri pay for what she'd done these past two matches into her return strike. It wasn't as hard as her first strike, but it should have still done some serious work. "D-don't worry. I'll give you kinder treatment after you lose." She groaned from the welt she felt forming across her chest, but knowing this was her chance and she had to keep pushing until Yuri was done. She had to bring all Yuri's focus on her and let Shirabe rest.

No matter what Kirika couldn't let this opportunity pass. Moving in to take control over Yuri and put her down for good this time. "Now for one behave yourself and-OH FUCK!" Kirika squealing out as that crop suddenly slashed up between her legs and across her sex. Her already well abused sex crying out in agony. Previous hits flaring up and the girl collapsing to her knees. One hand cupping her pussy desperately and protectively.

While still wincing she still tried desperately to try smacking the paddle across Yuri's thigh. Either to bring her down or back her off while Kirika endured the painful throbbing between her legs!

Though Kirika offered kinder treatment, Yuri had no plans to lose nor did she have any plans to treat Kirika kindly, especially not after taking those two hits to her breasts. How dare she damage an idol's best assets? Yuri was going to make Kirika pay double for what she did, starting with the cheap shot right into her already sore crotch. Though the riding crop was made from soft leather, meant to not break the skin or leave any lasting damage, getting hit by it in the most sensitive areas had to hurt like hell. Kirika's yelp of pain brought a smile back to Yuri's face.

But before the idol could take advantage, Kirika swung out again with the paddle, striking across Yuri's thigh. The idol hissed in pain as a red streak formed across her unblemished leg. That didn't hurt as bad as getting hit in the tits, but it was still painful and annoying. The idol grit her teeth through the pain to continue her assault.

"Slave girls don't get to make demands of their master!" Yuri snarled, swinging her crop down again. This time though she aimed for Kirika's wrist, hoping to strike her hard enough to make her let go of the paddle. If the blonde got disarmed, she would be at Yuri's mercy, the idol thought.

There was no doubt that the treatments were going to differ depending on who came out on top of this match. Kirika knew that already from how things had gone against Yuri, but that point was only further hammered home during this exchange. Much as she wanted to wipe the smile off Yuri's face. The feeling of that crop smacking against her sex through her thin bikini bottoms was brutal. That whole region being a Yuri favorite hot spot to target.

Thankfully she only had to hold the paddle with one hand and the other could try guarding her poor crotch. "You cheap idol." She groaned as she swung for Yuri's thigh. Knowing it wouldn't be as effective, but hoping it would bother the girl enough to back her off a little while Kirika rested on her knees.

Groans leaving Kirika's lips as Yuri still acted as if Kirika would end up her slave. "Ow!" The girl wincing as the crop came down again and this time on her wrist. The paddle dropping to the mat as she looked up in frustration at Yuri. "I'll remember that for your treatment later!" She winced and then tried half diving forward to reach for Yuri's legs. If she left things like this Yuri was going to have an absolute advantage. Kirika had to try and yank her legs apart suddenly. Hoping to collapse Yuri's balance and avoid having even more crop hits rain down on her. In a fair amount of pain, but Kirika still struggling as best she could.

On the outside Shirabe was panting and trying to come down from her orgasm. Groaning in shame and vaguely covering herself up with her hands. Still needing time before she could even try to peer into the ring or get herself back involved in it. "Damn..." She panted to herself hoping the show on the inside kept attention off of her for a while.

After making Kirika drop the paddle, Yuri thought she had free reign to whip Kirika as much as she wanted with the crop she held. She raised her hand, aiming to bring down hell upon the blonde, but before she could Kirika lunged forward and grabbed her leg, pulling it back and knocking Yuri completely off balance! The idol yelled out as she tumbled backwards, landing flat on her back with a tremendous thud. It knocked the wind out of her and made her drop the riding crop.

"Ohhh," Yuri groaned, one hand reaching up to her head while the other touched her back. This was a bad position to be in, with her stunned on the mat and her leg still in Kirika's grasp. Once she came around she would kick at Kirika to get her leg free, but the blonde had a moment where Yuri was too stunned to move to strike at the devious idol!