Don't Anger The Bear: Kyo Akamatsu vs Shin Utaka

Kyo was breathing hard as he managed to slide an arm under his opponent's chin, managing to lock on a sleeper hold even as he was stretched across her back. For a moment, the two seemed deadlocked in a contest of holds, Kyo's face in an open-mouth, shut-eyed expression of pain, and Shin in a grimace as she found her air circulation suddenly cut off. At this point, Kyo's body glistened with sweat, and Shin was beginning to shine with perspiration as well.

Then, finally, just as Kyo felt like he was about to snap in two, Shin finally released him, dropping him unceremoniously behind her. Flopping down to his front, Kyo gasped and rolled onto his side, clutching his throbbing back as he tried to recover from the brutal hold Shin had just put him in. The torture rack was a devastatingly effective hold, and when utilized by someone with Shin's impressive upper body strength, it was doubly effective.

Sweat dripping from his eye, Kyo tried to get up to his hands and knees. Shin was going to turn around to face him again soon, and he could barely stand. Knowing that he had to act fast before she brutalized him again, Kyo gritted his teeth, dug the toes of his boots into the mat, and tried to propel himself forward, aiming to spear Shin in the back (or midsection, if she turned to face him in time) and take her down to the mat before she could resume her assault. It might not be the most effective of moves, but it would buy him some time...

This was a match that was beginning to drag on too long for Shin’s taste. She could feel sweat shining on her body and exhaustion creeping up. The adrenaline keeping the soreness of the multiple submissions she had been trapped in at bay, though it was up in the air on how long that was going to last and the full force of the pain caught up with her.

Shin had hoped that the torture rack would be the finisher, the end to the match. She knew that Kyo was no doubt feeling the same effects of the match as she was and she hoped that he would finally give in. Sadly for the bear, the theme of back and forth continued as her opponent managed to find a way to escape her hold.

The sleeper counter had been something she wasn’t expecting, but damn was it effective. Shin needed to let go and release Kyo from his torment. And in doing so she allowed him to rally and turn things around once more. For as she turned back to face him, she felt the air rush out of her as his shoulder slammed into her abdomen. The next thing she knew, her was back on the canvas with Kyo on top of her.

His sweaty, muscular body pressing right against her own. A feeling that brought a blush to her cheeks. Though that could easily be seen as a response to the oxygen that was forced out of her.

Kyo felt Shin's firm midsection buckle and bend around his shoulder as he slammed into her, and the two of them went crashing to the mat in a tangle of limbs. For a brief moment, Shin's abs were pressed up against Kyo's as he lay on top of her, her generous bosom rising and falling next to his head as he caught his breath. Kyo would be lying if he had said he hadn't felt a faint feeling of arousal from this body to body contact.

Still, he couldn't afford to give Shin time to recover: she had already proven that she was as good at submission holds as he was, possibly even better. He had to wear her down further before she attacked again. Sitting upright, he would grab on to Shin's head to pull her up with him, before snapping his legs around her midsection, trying to lock his boots behind her back in a scissor-- he figured it was a safe bet to keep attacking her midsection, which had to be getting pretty sore by now. At the same time, he grabbed for one of Shin's arms, and tried to fold it elegantly behind her back in a chickenwing, both restraining it and pouring pressure onto it as he bent it behind her back.

All of this had the side effect of forcing Shin's face up against his chest. Kyo felt her warm breath on his pectorals, the tickle of her dark hair against his skin, and despite himself, felt himself blushing from the sensation...not that Shin would have noticed, from this angle...

Shin’s chest rose and fell with each gulp of air she took, trying to refill her supply after they were forcefully expunged from Kyo’s spear. The match was starting to take its toll on the bear as she wasn’t as quick to recover as she usually was. Something that her opponent used to his advantage as he climbed on top of her, the closeness of their bodies not lost on Shin.

But she wouldn’t have much time to dwell on such thoughts as Kyo quickly began to tie her up into another hold. His legs returning to her battered midsection, which was beginning to buckle underneath all the abuse it had taken. The squeeze that followed made her groan while she felt her arm get trapped behind her head, forcing her face to press up against his muscular chest.

Shin was thankful that this hold hid her face at least, only so that Kyo couldn’t see how much she was blushing. She panted against his rock hard pectorals while feeling her breasts swell against her abdomen. A feeling of breathlessness grew larger and larger as the squeezing on her waist continued. Shin needed to escape before she became too weak to do so. With her free hand, the bear would try to press against Kyo’s sweaty body and separate herself from his grip.

Kyo's thighs compressed around Shin's abs, and he felt her warm breath panting against his chest as the squeeze steadily overwhelmed her. The close contact between the two of them was incredibly distracting, and it was all Kyo could do to keep the big girl's arm trapped. He felt her free hand pressing against him, trying to pry herself free. At this point, the two of them were sweating quite a bit, their moisture mingling as they were pressed close to one another.

Little by little, though, Kyo felt his grip start to loosen. Breathing through clenched teeth, he decided it was time to switch tactics. He unwound his legs from around Shin's waist and stood up, trying to keep her arm folded behind her back as he pulled her up to her feet with him. The moment they were both standing, Kyo's knee would shoot up, trying to hammer up into Shin's abdomen, to keep her weakened and barely able to resist what came next.

Then, slowly, Kyo would try to slide one of his legs under and around one of Shin's, and move around behind her, trapping her arm under his armpit. If all went according to plan, then he would end up bending Shin's impressive body sideways, stretching away at her painfully in an abdominal stretch. He was starting to grow weary after taking so many punishing holds from Shin, but he knew that this would do a lot to wear away at Shin's already-sore midsection...

Shin groaned as she felt her cheek pressing more against Kyo’s chest. Her arm screamed out in protest at yet another painful hold, but that pain only mixed in with the other odd sensation she was feeling as the two rubbed against one another. It suddenly felt as if the arena had gotten ten degrees hotter and Shin couldn’t help but have an ever increasing feeling of breathlessness.

But she still refused to give in and pressed her free hand against Kyo’s chest as she tried to push him away. At first it seemed that shin’s escape was working and she was slowly climbing back to her feet, until her opponents knee came crashing in the bear’s aching belly. Shin could feel her legs buckle underneath her yet Kyo kept her upright.

Just so he could tie her up in another far worse hold. It was easy for Kyo to tangle his limbs with hers until she felt her core burst into flames as he locked in an abdominal stretch. Shin’s head fell back against his shoulder as her hair covered most of her face. No noise escaped her lips aside from a breathless and choked groan.

Kyo's plan went off without a hitch: despite her larger size, Shin had been worn down enough now by Kyo's scissors that, after a simple knee to her belly, he was able to pull her to her feet with no problem. From there, it had been a simple matter to wrap his arm and leg around hers and twisting her sideways in an abdominal stretch. The big girl was now trapped, and the audience was now getting a good look at her fit figure as it was painfully bent sideways by Kyo's ab stretch.

Shin, for her part, was resisting the strain of the hold as much as she could, holding back a cry of pain even as her head rested back against Kyo's shoulder. For a brief second, Kyo could feel Shin's butt rubbing up against his crotch, and his face reddened as he tried not to think about this close contact. Get it together, Kyo, you're a professional and you have a match to win!

"Give...up!" Kyo rasped into Shin's ear. The match had been taking a toll on him as well, and his muscular body was shining with sweat as much as Shin's even as he bent her sideways in this hold. If Shin still refused to tap, then Kyo would try to smoothly transition the hold, hooking a leg over Shin's head and digging an elbow into her side...bending her further to the side as he locked in a standing octopus stretch, to repay her hold from earlier...

As stubborn as Shin was, she had to admit that taking Kyo’s offer and finally giving up was getting very tempting. It felt as if she was being twisted in half, that her her spine was going to snap and her core was going to rip. The bear was too breathless to even voice her agony, only choked gasps and haggard pants escaped her lips.

Yet when the referee asked if she wanted to give, Shin still defiantly shook her head no. Whether it was stubborn pride or an indomitable will was up in the air, but shin refused to give in just yet. She was so overcome by the pain that she didn’t even notice how her rear ground against his crotch. Not like kyo was saying anything about it.

All shin needed was an opening, a break in the pattern and she could turn things back around. And to her amazing luck, an opportunity was coming by. Kyo was attempting to transition the hold into an octopus stretch. As he was shifting his legs, Shin saw her chance. With a shout she would heave her opponent over her hips and send him crashing into the ground in a hip toss, one that would hopefully stun Kyo enough for her to recover.

It was obvious by this point that Shin was hurting. The way her midsection was being twisted sideways must have been incredibly painful, and the fact that she could barely make a sound was a testament to that. All it would have taken was a single nod of her head, or a tap on his arm, to end this torment...but no. The bear stubbornly shook her head. Kyo admired the amazon all the more then and there for this stubbornness, even though he also knew he would have to make the hold more painful because of it.

And so Kyo raised a leg to hook it over Shin's head...and then, at that moment, the bear suddenly exploded into action, dropping forward. Kyo was flung over her shoulder like a sack of grain, his grip lost, and he was only able to give a look of wide-eyed confusion before he slammed into the mat.

He cried out, arching up from the impact as he clutched his back. He had been so close...so close, damn it...but he had once again forgotten about the sheer strength that Shin could wield. He tried to roll onto the side, trying to shut out the pain in his throbbing back, knowing full well that he was in trouble again...

It worked! With Kyo transitioning into his next move, Shin was able to twist her body and flip him over and onto his back. The hip toss gave her some time to recover but she knew that it wouldn’t be long before her opponent was back up and back in the fight, she needed to finish this now.

Only problem was that Shin could feel her legs on the verge of failing her. Her adrenaline was fizzling out and she was struggling to stay standing. There was no way now that she could perform an elaborate submission hold, she needed to take him down now or else this will be the end for her.

Seeing Kyo rolling back onto his knees told the bear that the time for thinking was up. As fast as she could, she would dash over to him and pull him to his feet. Before he could react, Shin would wrap her arms around his waist and begin to squeeze like her life depended on it. It was all or nothing, either Kyo tapped out or passed out.