Well Earned Revenge and Reward

Things had certainly gotten interesting in a hurry. Initially Kirika and Shirabe hadn't had much thought about after the challenge to Yuri. Mostly since it was a good bit of redemption for Kirika. Shirabe was just eager to make the girl pay for what she'd put Kirika through in a previous match. That things had gone down a direction of PoW did make it a far more stressful match for the both of them. So much on the line as a result. But in the end the girls had managed to overcome and get all the revenge they could have asked for as a result.

That left things in an interesting direction when they soon had control over Yuri as a result. The job was left to Kirika to pick up Yuri and carry the girl on her back. Thankfully they left the legendary dildo sword behind since it wasn't certain if Yuri's pussy could handle letting that anywhere near her again and it would have been a rather hefty thing to carry around. The two of them heading straight for their apartment since it would be a good place for having a bit of fun with Yuri before letting her go later.

"Should we take off those cuffs?" Kirika groaning as she tossed Yuri onto the massive bed they had in the bedroom. "Probably for the best to keep her a little restrained Kiri-chan. Have a feeling she might hold a few grudges." Shirabe sighed a bit. Remembering how she might have possibly taken things too far. "Well that's true. Besides, wouldn't be a good punishment if she could wander off. Not fair you got to have all the fun at the end." On top of it the girls took some time to get a bit more comfortable. Though arguably hardly changing things up that much compared to wearing swimsuits to the rematch. "I had to make sure we won. You get to have fun now so it's fine." Shirabe giving a casual wave since she knew that Kirika having fun now was important to her.

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"Oi, Yuri-chan. Time for the extra round." Kirika sitting on one side of the idol giving her a few light smacks to the cheek. Shirabe was leaning under the bed grabbing some less extreme toys than the match had. While she fully intended to play around with the idol and have a good time, straight up destroying her wouldn't be the immediate goal. Though Shirabe knew it might change up depending on the attitude that Yuri had.

It only took a light slap from Kirika to wake Yuri up. Truth be told the idol wasn't really out cold, she had passed out for a little bit when Shirabe pulled the dildo out of her ruined pussy, but she was already starting to wake up when the two victorious Kawaiis carried her out of the ring. Despite her cute appearance, Yuri was made of some extremely tough stuff. And though she felt indignant after being defeated by these two shrimps, she knew she had lost fair and square, and that by the rules of the match she was theirs for the taking.

As her eyes fluttered open, she let out a small groan, feeling soreness all over her body. The fight had gotten extremely rough, especially towards the end. Her skin was covered with red welts from the whipping, her breasts and ass bruised from the wooden paddle, her pussy still all sore and stretched out from the dildo sword. The poor idol had pushed her body to the very limit for this match, and she wasn't sure she could take much more. She tried to roll over, but found her hands still cuffed, her wrists chafing from being restrained for so long.

"Ahh... You two are really going to do this?" Yuri asked. She knew she deserved it, but perhaps acting all innocent and beaten would make them feel a little bad about going through with their planned revenge. "I'm all beat up and everything hurts, surely nice girls like you wouldn't be so cruel!" She tried to put on the most pathetic face she could, her eyes opened wide and filling up with tears, beseeching mercy from her captors.

Inside though Yuri's devious mind was working overtime. Sure, these two might have beaten her in the ring, but things weren't over yet. They were alone now, with all sorts of sex toys and other implements available and at hand. All Yuri needed was to get out of these cuffs, and she could turn the tables and bring down the punishment she wanted to deal to these two innocent little girls. She just hoped they would fall for it.

Certainly the immediate powerful desire to wreck Yuri had been vented somewhat after such a crazy finish to the match. Though that was mostly for Shirabe. Kirika had been unconscious for much of it and hadn't gotten nearly enough payback herself. In the end they were mostly on the same page and it was a relief to have Yuri back conscious since there wasn't nearly enough revenge to be had while she was unconscious.

The two of them had certainly gone for a ride in the match and had soreness in various places. Though Kirika had gotten to sleep off much of the last part of the match and Shirabe had her chances to recover so they were at least in a good spot to move around without much issue.

Certainly it was a bit of a mixed bag with Yuri putting up those kinds of complaints. Shirabe had gone about as far as she was willing to go after all and Kirika was a bit weak to that kind of thing. Of course neither of them had outright forgotten all the messed up activities from Yuri. But the match was over and there was a sense of comfort within the rules of the match and her being theirs for the taking.

"Come on Shirabe. Can't we take it a little bit easy?" Kirika feeling a bit bad though wanting to still get her hands all over this idol. Complete with wiggling fingers. "Come on Kiri-chan. You know what kind of personality this girl has. Just because we aren't going to go as far as possible doesn't mean we should be so careless." Of course Yuri's acting was at least rather good so it made things a bit more difficult for them.

"It's alright. We don't have to get careless. And there are two of us. Not like there's any chance for things to get out of hand right?" Kirika smiling and reaching to gently grope Yuri's breasts a bit. "Gnn...fine. You can take them off. But if I see even one suspicious movement from that girl she's going to get a second helping of what ended that match." Shirabe shaking her head and reaching behind to work on the cuffs while Kirika got her hands full of Yuri's breasts.

"Don't worry Yuri. We'll be good and gentle with you. You'll be feeling so good it won't be an issue." Kirika grinning while having the time of her life here.

Yuri's acting seemed to work, as both Kirika and Shirabe agreed to undo the handcuffs. The idol let out a small sigh of relief. If they decided to keep those restraints on, there would be no way for Yuri to fight them both off. But now she had a chance. It was a small one, especially considering how beaten up her body was, but she knew that her captors weren't faring much better on that front. For a match between Kawaiis things had gotten really rough, especially towards the end. In their current condition, Yuri could take them on.

But the idol had to find the perfect opportunity, which meant pretending to be totally beaten and compliant. She wanted to fight back so badly when Kirika grabbed her battered but still quite perky breasts, wanting nothing more than to wipe the smirk off the blonde's face. But she held herself back, meekly submitting to the breast groping, letting out little moans and whimpers as Kirika groped her.

"Please be gentle Kirika," Yuri moaned, "You hit them really hard with the paddle, and they're really sore right now." That wasn't a lie, as Yuri's tits were hurt so bad that bruises were forming on her pale skin. She lifted her arms a little so Shirabe had an easier time undoing the handcuffs. Yuri was content to play the submissive role for now as she awaited her opportunity to hit back and get her revenge!

It was so far so good for the girls. Of course Shirabe was more suspicious than Kirika. Even if the girl had broken pretty effectively during the match that didn’t mean she had no will to act. Although part of her couldn’t believe anyone would be able to take action after getting wrecked so thoroughly like that. Shirabe would have been out for a week recovering mentally and physically.

“Just to remind you.” Shirabe breathed out while using the chance to get the cuffs off. “Any nonsense and it won’t just be cuffs going back on. Behave yourself and this will go perfectly easy.” Shirabe continues and finished taking them off. Putting the fuzzy cuffs off to the side for the moment.

“No worries Shirabe. Look how peaceful she is now. Not going to help Yuri-chan being rude now. We’ve got her for now. Might as well enjoy it.” She replied while enjoying getting to gently caress and play with Yuri’s breasts as she wished. At least nodding to Yuri’s comments. “Well we all took a bit of a beating there. Might as well have fun for now and let tomorrow take care of itself.” It wasn’t as if Kirika didn’t have any concerns. But until Yuri acted up it was fair to presume she was broken down enough from what happened. It would seem crazy to expect her to pick a fight now. Which was fine with Kirika since she was sore from the crop hits she took and the numerous cheap shots.

To play it safe Shirabe slipped in behind Yuri to make sure they had her surrounded in some ways. “I’ll take care of these. Why don’t you see how she’s closing up down there.” Shirabe’s fingers caressing the breasts carefully. Figuring if she kept on the attack in some ways it would be less likely that Yuri would have time to fool around.

“Roger that. Might as well make sure she’s good to take more normal toys again.” The girls treating Yuri like she was their sex doll for the night. Spreading Yuri’s legs, Kirika took a peek down there to check out the damage done by the match. “I still can’t believe she could take that thing. As expected of an idol.” Kirika spoke as if being an idol had anything to do with taking massive sex toys.

"I doubt it will be easy," Yuri said quietly as Shirabe removed her cuffs. The idol had suffered such disgrace before, and it wasn't easy for her. Even if both Shirabe and Kirika were nicer than the girls who defeated and tortured her, they were still her enemy and still had a lot of bad blood to work through. Yuri had gotten wrecked in the ring already, there was no reason to expect anything different now that they were outside.

Which was why the idol really wanted to fight back, biting her lips to keep from striking out at her captors. They switched positions, with Shirabe groping her breasts from behind while Kirika went down to check on Yuri's ruined pussy. Yuri put up no resistance as Kirika spread open her legs and inspected her sex. Even though some time had passed, her pussy opening still hadn't closed properly, with a gaping hole big enough to comfortably fit a finger through. The idol twitched as Kirika looked at her, blushing brightly in embarrassment and humiliation.

"Haven't you two done enough to me?" Yuri asked, "My pussy's been all stretched out because of you. I don't think I'll ever be tight again! You ruined me." The idol put on a cute and also quite defeated looking pout, hanging her head down and looking quite dejected. She really played up her defeated look, trying to make Kirika and Shirabe feel bad for what they wanted to do. Yuri was looking for her opening, hoping to find that one chance she needed to really turn the tables on these two little girls!

Of course it was expected that things wouldn’t simply reset with Yuri. The girls simply didn’t trust her all that much and there wasn’t much trust going the other way. But that didn’t mean they were going to toss her outside the room and forget it. This was both a chance for some venting and to remind Yuri not to try things in the future. Though if she wasn’t being openly hostile it was harder to work up the desire to utterly demolish her.

Even though some tension could be sensed, things were going smoothly. “Well, they are still good and perky.” Shirabe giving good commentary as she gently worked them over. She wasn’t willing to avoid taking action, but was trying to avoid making it painful. Searching for good spots to try and steadily work over this girl. While Shirabe had little trust for Yuri it seemed win/win to keep her occupied and making it a bit more complicated for her to try anything.

“Wow...it’s still gaping a bit. But not bad considering.” Kirika checking it out. Gently rubbing her finger around the gaping entrance. “If we keep to small toys it shouldn’t do any harm right Shirabe?” A shrug from behind Yuri came in response. “Well I’m not a doctor. But sounds right.” The girl wasn’t ready to give up on playing around with this idol.

The complaints did make them groan a bit. “Shi-“ Kirika starting up before Shirabe talked her down. “She brought that thing into the ring. If the shoe was on the other foot there’s no way she’d resist doing whatever she wanted.” Shirabe talking down to the both of them. She of course felt bad and was mostly speaking up to smother her own doubts. Even she felt like things had gone too far, but she was mixed about it.

“I know but...” Kirika feeling a bit more bad about this. The acting did make her pause a bit. Just casually rubbing around her clit and sex while wondering. “Don’t worry so much Yuri-chan. It’s not a match so not like it will get rough. Shirabe is really good when you don’t make her mad.” Sitting up a bit to talk to Yuri and then over her to Shirabe, somewhat ignoring Yuri for a moment.

“You’re too soft about everyone Kiri-chan. Fine, it won’t get overly extreme.” Patting Yuri on the head while deciding how she wanted to handle this situation. Sliding across the bed for a moment to grab a drink while she was at it. A nice bottled water would help refresh Shirabe a bit.

Yuri hated every moment of this treatment. Her body, the sacred body of an idol, was being used as a plaything by these two shrimps. If she had fought them one on one, neither girl would have stood a chance. Heck even together they only barely got the best of her! She wanted revenge so badly, but she needed an opening. So she sat there, letting Shirabe play with her sore bruised breasts and Kirika tease her still gaping pussy. It was starting to get to her too, as her nipples hardened in Shirabe's hands and her pussy wettened from Kirika's teasing. The idol felt indignant and humiliated, how dare these two touch her like this!

Then Shirabe let go of her, turning her back and sliding across the bed to grab a drink. Yuri saw her opportunity, if she was to strike now she could take out Kirika, and then only have the smaller and weaker Shirabe to deal with. This was it!

"Be gentle down there!" Yuri gasped, her hands shooting down to grab Kirika's, making it look like the blonde touched her in a way that made her sore pussy really hurt. But this was a ploy, as the idol suddenly leaned back, pulling up on Kirika's arm and snapping her legs around the girl's neck in a head scissor! Yuri's goal was to cut off Kirika from being able to cry out for help, allowing her enough time to squeeze Kirika unconscious before Shirabe knew what was happening. Then she could focus on the girl who had ruined her pussy and give her a taste of how that felt!

There was no doubt still a degree of fun to be had in this moment. Even with Yuri acting the way she was, they still had this idol at their mercy. That it was still a relatively high degree of mercy wasn't changing that overall situation. Still, Yuri's actions thus far had made it a bit more difficult for even Shirabe to dive right into taking full advantage. At the moment things were keeping at a rather casual level of just playing around with Yuri.

There was a rational side of things that only together could they bring her down, but after having won that kind of thinking didn't bother either of them. Winning together felt as good if not better than winning by themselves. For such reasons it wasn't even that big a concern to lower their guards a little.

"What now?" Kirika not sure what might have happened. Figuring she had been rather careful and conservative about how she was handling Yuri. Still she had to be a little bit worried since she wasn't in the mindset to really cause Yuri any sort of harm right then. Nothing could quite prepare her though for what happened next. Suddenly getting her held arm yanked and those legs wrapping around her neck. It was a bad spot all the more compounded by the surprise from Kirika that Yuri would go there.

The situation was dire enough that Kirika had to think fast before it completely spiraled out of control. Calling for help wasn't an option with how tightly she was snagged. But that didn't mean she was out of options to draw attention. She still had a free hand and a general idea where Shirabe had put down the fuzzy cuffs. Putting them back on wasn't possible and wasn't needed. The girl flinging them hard since in any direction they were going to hit something and make some noise. A smack against the wall was enough to get Shirabe's head turning.

What she saw was enough to get her frustrated and moving instantly. Flinging the bottle hard without a word at Yuri's head. Putting a fair amount of force into it now that a switch had been flipped. Since she hadn't gone very far it didn't take more than a second to slide across the bed and wrap an arm around Yuri's neck from behind. Hoping to put some choking pressure on her in return. "I knew you were up to no good. Now let Kiri-chan go! Or I'll knock you out here and wake you up after I've gone to see if I can borrow that dildo again!" While Shirabe didn't think she could beat Yuri head on, she didn't doubt her chances while Kirika was still conscious enough to be squirming between Yuri's thighs. Shirabe intending to put as much pressure as she had into this. Having to bank on Yuri not being able to knock someone out while also being choked herself.

This was her chance! Yuri pulled up on Kirika's arm and snapped her legs around her head, locking in a tight head scissor and began to squeeze. She immediately cut off Kirika's air, preventing the blonde from crying out. All she needed was a few seconds, and she would have Kirika out cold. And then she could deal with Shirabe.

But what the idol didn't expect was for Kirika to get Shirabe's attention. The little blonde managed to grab ahold of the cuffs, flinging them against the wall with a loud clack that drew her partner's attention. Yuri's eyes widened as she realized what Kirika had done. The small idol squeezed down as hard as she could in punishment, trying to knock out Kirika as fast as she could.

"Gah!" she gasped when Shirabe threw a water bottle at her, hitting her in the back of her head. That made Yuri loosen her hold considerably, almost to the point of freeing Kirika. Before she could lock it back in, Shirabe had her arms around Yuri's neck, threatening to choke the idol out. Yuri struggled, trying to twist her head out of Shirabe's grasp, but the smaller girl was vicious with her hold, squeezing as tightly as she could to cut off all air and blood into Yuri's head. Yuri could see her vision going dark. She released Kirika's arm, her hands shooting up and tapping against Shirabe's arm, signalling her submission. This was her chance to turn the tables, and she completely blew it.