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

Kirika knew if she didn't do something she was in a world of trouble. Not that she wasn't already. The previous strikes were stinging and if she kept getting whipped by this girl she wasn't going to be in much of a state to do anything. Yuri was too fired up to hold back or resist her opportunities to inflict more damage.

The comfort of managing to get Yuri falling to the mat did let Kirika sigh a bit with relief. But she was hardly in a perfect spot. If she didn't do something to follow it up then it wouldn't matter. Groaning the girl scrambled to keep hold of Yuri's leg, turning and trying to plop herself onto the girl's stomach. Trying to keep the held leg pulled straight up. Kirika's eyes spotting the dildo she'd tossed at Yuri and reached over to grab it.

"This...time you go for a ride." She groaned out and tried cranking the leg as far back as she could. Both to distract Yuri and open her up a bit. By that point she expected Yuri to be resisting and had to hurry to hope to start rubbing that dildo at her opponent's covered sex. It was smooth and of average size, but she figured enough pressure would let Kirika get some of the payback she desired on multiple levels!

The stunned idol could do little as Kirika climbed on top of her and sat on her stomach, still holding onto her leg to make sure she stayed down. She groaned as Kirika cranked on her leg, pulling it upwards and forcing Yuri to spread herself wide open. The tiny slip of fabric that covered her pussy was stretched to its limit, a clear outline of the idol's sex visible against the thin material. Then Kirika began rubbing the dildo she held against Yuri's sex.

"Aha!" Yuri let out a cute gasp as Kirika probed at her pussy. Despite the beating she took (or perhaps because of it) Yuri was quite sensitive, and just a little bit of rubbing was enough to get her heated. Her nipples hardened and her pussy wettened as she got turned on. She looked up at Kirika with a mixture of anger and arousal, her cheeks reddening more and more as her body responded to the sexual teasing.

"D-don't touch me like that!" Yuri protested, "You can't do this, I'm an idol!" Still, it felt really good to be teased like this, and Yuri did little to stop Kirika. It was almost as if Yuri was inviting Kirika to continue through her inaction.

In her mind though Yuri was clear-headed and devious. She was waiting for her opportunity, not wanting to expend any more energy from her exhausted body in useless struggles. She knew Kirika would make a mistake and provide an opening if she waited long enough. She just needed to hold out for a little bit, then once she gathered enough energy Yuri would break free.

Kirika couldn't know what Yuri was thinking or anything else. But she just had to do everything in her power to drive this girl insane and give her the exact kind of treatment her dirty tactics and humiliating antics warranted! Kirika was determined to make her see the wrath of girls being shamed over and over again.

Of course the was a lot of pleasure to be had as well. The sound of Yuri's cute gasp almost making Kirika forget who she was up against here. But she didn't dare back off or hold up. Even trying to yank that one leg even further back to increasingly stretch out her opponent and open up that sex to more harassment. Spotting the wettening spots forming against the swimsuit.

"I guess someone devious like you would get off on this." Kirika rubbing more firmly and trying to grind the dildo against Yuri's clit. The girl was rather cute when she was blushing angrily like this and it made Kirika want to keep pushing. "Didn't I say that naughty idols would get punished?" She replied more than happy to humiliate this idol after what she'd done to Kirika earlier. That dildo fountain maneuver from last time hadn't been forgotten!

Kirika pushing against the entrance through the swimsuit with a fair amount of force just to create a different kind of pressure. Trying to slide back a bit more onto Yuri's breasts while bringing the girl's leg and hopefully raising her lower body a bit. "Let's hurry and try to give everyone a show." She grinned and attempted to more actively grind the dildo against her entrance. With the swimsuit stretched so thin it made for quite the fun show. Her fingers did pause the grinding and adjusting her hold on the dildo to try and pull aside the tight swimsuit. Knowing that if she could get that bare pussy exposed that she had so many more options to work with.

Shirabe was left watching as she had managed to crawl her way to the ring and peer up into it. Showing off her backside to the crowd...but that was better than her front. Or at least she felt that way. Her breathing ragged and she wasn't remotely ready to jump into that ring right now. Calming down wouldn't be easy for her either in all honesty watching Kirika working over Yuri like this.

As Kirika cranked up the pressure and pulled her leg higher, Yuri began to worry. With her butt lifted off the ground and her sex spread wide open, she was going to have trouble breaking free. Still, she bided her time, waiting for the right moment when Kirika dropped her guard to hit back. She needed her opponent to think she was beaten, for that was when Kirika would be at her most vulnerable.

Yuri wouldn't have to wait long, as Kirika began to gloat triumphantly atop her perch. Yuri couldn't blame her for that, as if she was in that position she'd be gloating as well. With the dildo pressing against her clit and pushing into her slit, it seemed to everyone that Yuri the evil idol was about to be disgraced once again. Then Kirika pulled the swimsuit aside, revealing Yuri's wet pink little pussy to the crowd. That elicited quite a cheer, as many of them wanted to see Yuri get her comeuppance after cheating so much during her matches and humiliating so many others.

"Laugh all you want, you'll be singing a different tune soon enough," Yuri thought as she felt Kirika move in against her naked sex. The blonde was quite distracted with trying to pull her swimsuit aside and hold her leg up and trying to push the dildo into her sex. This was the opportunity Yuri was waiting for, as Kirika had divided her attention so much there was no way she would be able to block the idol's attack.

With her free leg, Yuri kicked up as hard as she could, aiming to smash her foot right into Kirika's head! She hoped such a kick would knock the blonde off her perch and stun her, giving Yuri the chance to roll out from beneath her and start getting back to her feet.

It was tough to avoid getting cocky. Kirika just wanted to get some real payback this time and this was such a good chance for it. Besides Yuri was acting pretty out of it. Or at least she didn’t seem very relaxed. With how far Kirika was getting the girl couldn’t believe that Yuri was faking things. This was far too dire and risky.

Seeing that pink pussy peeking out only further encouraged Kirika to press onward. “Well finally time for your devious little pink pussy to get the payback it deserves.” The girl certainly enjoying the cheers. Although she knew they were pretty well fine with whatever happened. Didn’t mind what happened with Shirabe or in Kirika’s previous matchup with Yuri. So she was mostly focused on her own enjoyment. And how darn fun it would be to make this girl moan.

At least from the outside the situation was a bit more clear. Kirika’s attention rather divided on trying to multitask on top of this girl. Getting ready to plunge the dildo into her with a smile. “Guard you idiot.” Shirabe calling out across the ring when she saw Yuri tensing up before the strike. The blonde only having enough time to raise up the free hand while the foot was moving to smash her in the face. Not able to get it firm enough so it took the blow and flew back into Kirika’s face. Avoiding the worst case scenario of a full force boot to the face but still getting knocked backwards over and off of Yuri.

“Damn...” Kirika groaning and shaking her head. Laying on her back for a moment before trying to sit up. Hoping to keep an eye on Yuri, but her sore hand and face was a distraction. Shirabe was ducking back down wanting to keep her profile low while naked like this...

Yuri's plan was executed flawlessly. Kirika was too busy trying to do three things at once to have any chance at blocking her kick. Though she managed to get her hand in the way to deflect the worst of it, the force was still more than enough to drive Kirika off her perch and onto her back, freeing up Yuri to recover. If Shirabe hadn't called out, Kirika might have taken the full force of the kick. That's another thing Yuri resolved to get the smaller fighter for.

The idol curled up and rolled sideways to get some distance between her and Kirika, resting on her hands and knees for a moment as she fixed up her costume, covering back up her wet pussy and aching boobs. Kirika had really done some damage to her this time around, perhaps more than her small body could recover from. She just hoped that Kirika was hurting just as much.

There was only one way to find out. Yuri pushed her way to her feet, ignoring her own soreness and exhaustion. She stepped over to Kirika with a vengeful glare in her eyes, intent on really putting the hurt on the small blonde girl. "Bet you really enjoyed that huh?" Yuri spat at the blonde, "If you want to dish it out, you better be able to take it!.

Kirika was already sitting up at this point, so Yuri would wait until the blonde was standing before launching her attack. Right at the blonde girl stood up, the idol would fire off a high kick aimed at the side of Kirika's face!

Kirika was absolutely indebted to Shirabe. In general, but absolutely in particular. She hadn't ever seen the kick coming. What came first was feeling it hitting her hand as she had raised it. If it wasn't for Shirabe in that instant she probably would have been laying on the mat in a dazed and groaning state. She was still groaning of course and her hand hurt like hell, but it was better than the alternative by miles.

The girl shaking her head and stabilizing herself as best she could. Her breasts were still risking falling out of the swimsuit thanks to the physical damage done to that suit from the crop. And she couldn't avoid groaning and feeling the stinging between her legs. She'd taken so much damage there that it hurt to even think about it. Intensely sensitive now and she knew that.

Slowly sitting up and trying to keep aware of her surroundings as Yuri spoke up. In some ways she had to hurry herself with Yuri approaching and in others she was still looking incredulously at her. "I don't think you've ever said something that could be turned back on yourself so perfectly. Could really learn how to take your own medicine." She growled and tried to get up to her feet carefully. Having to watch out particularly for low shots.

Nothing quite prepared her though for Yuri firing off a high kick at this stage of the match! Thankfully Shirabe's previous words were still ringing in her ears and she could get her sore arm up to absorb the kick. But it was still thrown with enough force to throw off Kirika's balance. Making the girl stumble and trip. Falling to her side with a groan. "Damn it..." She shook her head which still took a bit of a hit when her arm backed up into it. But also trying to scramble to her feet while she had the chance.

"Believe me, I've had it worse than you!" Yuri said as she fired off her kick. What happened after she fell from grace and lost her top idol spot was something she hated to bring up as it brought back too many bad memories. But Yuri used those negative feelings to fuel her kick, firing off a powerful strike that seemed beyond what her tired little body could muster. Kirika blocked it, but like before her kick blasted through the blonde's guard, knocking her off balance and sending her crumbling to the mat.

Kirika had blocked the worst of the kick though, and was quickly trying to get back to her feet. Yuri wasn't going to just let the blonde get back up without a fight. The exhausted idol pushed forward, using her last reserves of energy to jump at Kirika's fallen form. She kicked out her legs, aiming to drop down on the small of Kirika's back and flatten her into the mat!

"Take this!" Yuri yelled as she came down. She hoped that her butt drop would land on something soft, as if Kirika got out of the way she was going to be hurt pretty bad when her butt slammed into the ring canvas!

“You think?” She groaned on the mat. Finding it hard to believe Yuri and part of her figuring the girl likely had whatever she took coming. “Maybe you karma caught up with you.” She of course didn’t say it that seriously since she didn’t know herself what went down with Yuri. Shirabe had looked things up, but Kirika didn’t care that much about that kind of thing.

Her body was exhausted and guarding those hits was whittling her down. While Shirabe was resting up that didn’t help Kirika as much. The girl pondering getting out, but forcing the naked Shirabe back in was tough to consider.

Slowly trying to get up the girl couldn’t believe Yuri’s tenacity. Not quite noticing what was going on though. Shirabe peeking up noticed but Yuri was moving at that point. “Forward!” Was all she had time to yell out. The blonde crawling slightly forward but not quite enough as Yuri crashed right onto the portion of her back just above her ass. A slight graze against the ass before Kirika gasped and cried out. “GAH!” All that weight hitting her in a hurry and a bit of wind knocked out of her.

The embarrassment for Shirabe was big as she had to scuttle around the outside of the ring. Naked, the girl tried to get closer to somehow support Kirika if possible.

Flattening Kirika with the butt drop gave Yuri a feeling of relief. She was on top again, and with her weakened opponent crushed underneath her the idol felt like she had a chance to take Kirika down. The blonde was definitely tired after fighting Yuri for so long, especially after taking all those painful hits. The idol felt exhausted after fighting two opponents for so long, pushing herself to the limits of her stamina. But she dug deep, finding the energy to put Kirika in one last hold to end her.

"You've put up a real fight," Yuri said, "Much better than before. But this is the end, goodnight Kirika!" The idol leaned down, pressing her front against Kirika's back. Her arms snaked underneath Kirika's neck, pulling in tight to lock the girl in a rear naked choke!

Yuri wasn't taking any chances. She pressed her body down hard upon Kirika's back, trying to hold down the smaller girl with her weight to keep her from fighting back. Her arms tightened around Kirika's neck. While normally the idol would be gloating and trying to humiliate Kirika, she had taken too much damage and was too drained to waste any time. After all, even after she beat Kirika there was still Shirabe to handle!