A Test of Endurance (For Ringropes)

Kyo managed to lock on the side headlock, his forearms linking together as he poured his considerable strength into squeezing Shin's trapped skull. He was rewarded by a muffled groan from Shin, her warm breath against his abs as he squeezed her face against them. He restrained a smile, and instead focused on the next step...tripping Shin to bring her down to the mat, hoping to press his weight down against her even as he continued to squeeze her head.

Except Shin was already moving to counter him, manouvering her body behind his and wrapping her arms around his waist. Her head suddenly popped free, and the next thing Kyo knew, Shin's powerful arms were locking around his waist. He clenched his teeth, grabbing at her wrists as I bent low. He felt Shin's body press against his back, her own arms grinding a little against it while her breasts pressed against his shoulder blades, mushrooming as they pressed tightly, their warm roundness feeling all too real against him-- damn it, Kyo, stop that! Focus on the match!

Clenching his teeth, Kyo moved his hands away from Shin's wrists, Kyo backed against her slightly, trying to reach his hands towards the back of her ponytailed head, before grabbing it and dropping low, trying to flip the powerful girl over his shoulders and onto her back. If he managed that, then he would waste no time in kneeling behind her, pulling her up to a seated position and sliding an arm around he windpipe for a sleeper hold, trying to weaken her nice and early into this match....

It was lucky that Shin was able to pop her head out before Kyo was able to tighten his hold fully. And because of that she was able to switch places and weather arms around him in a waist lock. However, just like how she managed to escape before she got trapped. Kyo was able to do the same with her, and the next thing she knew, her world went topsy turvy.

A grunt blew past her lips as her rear and legal hit the canvas. She wouldn’t get the time to reflect on that however, as Shin felt Kyo’s strong arms coil around her neck and quickly begin to tighten. A choke was what left her mouth this time as her arms moved to try and pry her opponents off.

Unfortunately, there was little progress being made. And Shin could feel herself running out of air. Thinking quickly, Shin opted to do something a little unorthodox. Reaching up, she would grab onto Kyo’s head. At the same time, she bridged her body of horizontally. Before Kyo could realize what was happening, Shin should yank his head and shoot her knee back. Aiming to knee him in the head!

Kyo clenched his teeth as his arms wrapped tightly around Shin's throat, constricting her windpipe as he squeezed into her. He felt her pawing at his wrists, trying to pull his arms free, but he held on, feeling her hair brushing against his cheek as he tried to wear the amazon down. He heard Shin rasping hard for air now, and knew that he had her where he wanted her.

Except Shin wasn't simply going to let him maintain this sleeper: he felt her arms reaching back, grabbing for the back of his head. He braced his knees, trying to prevent the toss that he knew was coming...except, to his surprise, Shin wasn't trying to toss him. He realized that only as he knee suddenly came shooting back: stars exploded across his vision as the knee crashed into his forehead. His head snapped back, and he crumpled to the mat, clutching his forehead in a daze as he kicked at the mat, groaning.

Yes! Luckily Kyo didn’t suspect a thing and Shin was able to send her knee crashing into his forehead. Knocking him backwards and causing him to release the sleeper hold. Shin took a second to take in a big gulp of air before spinning around and climbing back to her feet to continue on.

If Kyo was still on the ground by then, then she would quick mount herself on top of him. If he had gotten up like her, then the bear would rush forward and send her shoulder into his abdomen while pulling his legs out from underneath him in a classic wrestling takedown. Either way, the end result would still be with Kyo on the ground and Shin on top of him. Their hips touching for an nth of a second, but enough for Shin to feel the bulge underneath his tight shorts brush against her rear. Shin quickly shoved away those thoughts before they could grow further and instead would pull her opponent closer to her and wrap his head underneath her arm. Aiming to lock him in a guillotine choke.

There was a ringing in Kyo's skull as he clutched at his forehead, dazed by that knee-strike from Shin. It was, he had to admit, a good escape, but the two of them had been so caught up in trading holds that Kyo had almost forgotten that, technically, strikes were allowed in this match-- and now he was flat on his back, vulnerable to even more.

Except Shin had something different in mind for her follow up. For a brief moment, Shin was straddling him, her ass pressing down squarely against his crotch: despite himself, Kyo felt his member harden at the close contact as Shin straddled him in a dominant position, before she leaned forward and grabbed at his head. He gasped as one of her powerful arms locked around his head, wrenching it upwards painfully even as it cut off his windpipe, and he gagged, pawing at Shin's arm and waist even as he felt her chest press up against his, mushrooming from the close contact.

Kyo knew he was in a bad spot, and had to act fast. Thinking quickly, he probed up with one hand, feeling for Shin's face, and pushed back sharply on her chin, his hand smothering her mouth in the process as he put pressure on her neck. At the same time, he suddenly bucked sharply underneath Shin, trying to roll the two of them over. If he managed that, then he would waste no time in kicking up with both of his legs, before bringing his knees down hard into Shin's firm abdomen.

If this was enough to make Shin release her guillotine choke, then Kyo would slide his hand free and grab at Shin's arm, before sliding it across her own throat and pressing down. His own body would press down against Shin's, in sensuously close contact, as he used both hands to press down on her arm in a Japanese stranglehold...

Shin’s arm squeezed as hard as it could as soon as the choke was locked in. Not only cutting off the airflow to his brain, but also yanking his head at an uncomfortable angle from his spine. Almost immediately, Shin could feel Kyo struggling and searching for an escape. His body grinding up against her in a way that was awfully distracting.

And also annoying, as Kyo’s hand would suddenly shoot up to her face and press against her chin. A low growl would rumble from the bears throat as she did everything in her power to keep the hold locked in. The with the hand of her chin, she wasn’t able to see the buck of Kyo’s hips until it was too late.

In an instant, the tables were turned and her steely opponent was now on top of her instead of the other way around! Even then, she refused to release her grip on him. It was only until her sent his knees crashing into her bare belly did Shin’s hold loosen enough for him to pop out of.

Before Shin could retract her arms to plan another attack, Kyo would grab one and use it to wrap around her neck and choke her with it! The bear wiggled to escape, and in doing so. Only further rubbed against Kyo’s body that laid on top of her. To quickly for her to stop, a moan leaked past her lips. Her body beginning to grow hot.

Of course that didn’t stop her from sending a punch into Kyo’s ribs with her free arm.

Kyo breathed hard as he managed to free his head from the guillotine choke hold, Shin's arms coming loose after his knees slammed home against her rock hard abs. From there, it was a small matter for him to grab Shin's own arm and wrap it around her throat, before lying down against her, using his weight to push down on the stranglehold.

Their eyes locked, each meeting the other's defiant gaze as she struggled on the mat. He felt Shin's bare belly rubbing up against his abs, her breasts pancaking up against his own firm chest, her thighs brushing against his hips...the heat of her body felt like it was flowing into his own, the feeling of her near-naked figure pressed closely against his sending an erotic shiver running up his spine. As focused as he was on maintaining the chokehold, he was also intimately familiar with every curve and contour of Shin's body rubbing against his.

Wait a second, had she just moaned...?

Shin's punch caught Kyo by surprise, catching him in the ribs. He gasped and rolled off of the Bear, maintaining his roll to put some distance between him and his opponent. Breathing hard, he began to slowly get up to his feet, facing away from Shin. Partly, he was moving slowly to get up because he had just taken a punch to the ribs, and it was still smarting...and partly, he didn't want to see the erection that was now tenting the front of his gym shorts...

Was that out loud?

Oh shit was that out loud?!

That was the first thought that had entered Shins mind after age had landed her punch on Kyo’s ribs. As her training partner rolled off of her to recover, Shin sat up herself and turned her back to him. Mostly so she could hide the MONSTROUS blush that was on her face. She couldn’t believe that she let that moan slip out!

It was all so sudden! Her body pressing against his. The weight of him on top of her. The heat that came from the friction of them rubbing up against each other. The was his hip brushed against her-STOP IT! She vigorously shook her head, half tempted to slap herself to snap back to reality!

Abs needed to focus on something else! Anything else would do! Looking back, she saw that Kyo also had his back to her. Probably still recovering from her punch. Moving quickly, the bear rushed behind him and proceeded to wrap her arms around his throat and squeeze. As her sleeperhold was locked in, her legs would coil around his waist for a body scissor!

Kyo's breathing was fairly intense after that close, intimate struggle with Shin. Like her, his face was a deep shade of red as he faced away from his opponent, trying at that moment to somehow will his erection into non-existence. That was easier said than done, as his blood was still pumping from that previous exchange of holds, and the feeling of Shin's warm, mostly uncovered skin was still fresh in his mem--

No, stop it, he thought angrily to himself. Stop. Focus. Breathe. Think of your next move. He focused, trying to put himself back in the moment rather than dwelling in the past. He felt his inner turmoil calm, his emotions subside. He took a deep breath...

...and found that breath locked in his throat as Shin's arms suddenly wrapped around it from behind. "HRRG!" he gagged, instinctively grabbing for Shin's arms. Too late, he realized what Shin was going for as her powerful thighs wrapped around his midsection next, crushing his abdomen as they locked together. His eyes widened, and his grabbing at Shin's arms became more frenzied as he found himself being crushed from two directions at once. Payback, no doubt, for when Kyo used a similar move on Shin in their last match.

He felt his body sagging backward as Shin's weight pulled him down. At this close range, Shin's boobs were once again mushrooming against him, and he felt her warm breath on his ear. Struggling for air, he tried to pull his body forwards: he had a plan for escape, but there were small chances of it working. Even so, he tried to brace his hands and knees under him, even as his vision began to blur: pressing hard off of the mat, he tried to spring backwards, propelling the two of them back in the hopes of slamming Shin back-first against the turnbuckle!

Shin put Kyo into the sleeper hold for two reasons. One was that, it counted as slight payback for the one that he put on her in their last match. And it was a good move to drain or even knock out her hunk of an opponent. Her arms were quick to stop the blood flow to his brain and already, Shin could feel himself straining to keep awake.

The second reason was…a little more embarrassing. Honestly it was the first move to pop into Shin’s head that could distract her from the thoughts that were raging in her head. Thoughts that refused to leave no matter how hard she tried. Like the feeling of his shoulder blades flexing against her chest. The sweat that she could see on his neck that made her want to take a bi-

NO! NO! Stop it! she thought as she this time vigorously shook her head to clear those distractions. Instead she tried to focus on anything else. Like the fact that she was slowly being lifted into the air from Kyo’s back. Her sparring partner fighting through the power of the sleeper hold to get back to his feet in an impressive display of strength.

Wait, what?

“UGHNNN!!” The bear gasped as her back slammed into the middle and top turnbuckle. Her arms instinctively released to instead flop over and hook the top ropes to keep herself up. The slam knocked the wind out of her, but not enough to stop her from lifting her leg and sending a kick to Kyo’s back. More of a move to push him away than cause damage.

Unknown to the bear. The sweat on her body had begun to soak through her top.