Ayame Hamaguchi (D) VS Arianne Pulaski (D) - Ninja Cheer!

As Ayame tried to push up to her feet, she suddenly felt her entire body twisting off to the side, losing her balance as Adrienne flipped the two of them over and pinned her on her back! Now she was in real trouble, as the cheerleader's weight pushed down over her entire body, and her boobs fully enveloped the kunoichi's cute face. Ayame was going to run out of air real fast at this rate!

"Mmmph!" Ayame grunted. She knew she was in trouble, but she kept calm. She still had plenty of options after all. The cheerleader seemed to really get into smothering her, and given how strong her grip was forcing her way out wasn't feasible. But Ayame was a ninja, and so she had plenty of tricks.

Reaching into her loose outfit, Ayame detached a small capsule and crushed it in her hand. "This should do the trick," Ayame thought. She had in her palm a small amount of chili powder, not enough that the referee would notice anything, but more than enough to be quite irritating if rubbed in the eyes or inhaled. She then reached up with her handful of chili powder, and shoved it right into Adrienne's face!

Arianne grinned as she had Ayame exactly where she wanted her! She continued rubbing her breasts teasingly against the kunoichi's face before, suddenly, she was having some sort of something rubbed into her eyes! She let out a nuclear-level shriek as she reared back, eyes starting to burn and tear up as she shoved Ayame away and aimed a hard kick at her opponent's head, or where she thought her opponent's head was! She let out another shriek as she fanned at her eyes, which were turning red from the irritation.

"Ref!" She screamed, getting clumsily to her feet as she looked around, eyes blurry with tears. "This bitch put something in my fucking eyes!" She was starting to spin into tantrum mode, face turning bright red with rage and indignation.

It was a bit of a cheap move on Ayame's part to use chili powder this way, but she was a ninja after all. Fighting honorably meant nothing if you were about to be smothered out between your opponent's boobs. The ninja girl sucked in a deep breath when her head got free, ducking underneath a wild kick aimed at her head before rolling back and quickly getting to her feet.

At Adrienne's accusation Ayame quickly opened her palms to the referee, showing two perfectly clean hands. "I have no idea what she's talking about!" Ayame declared, "Look! My hands are clean!" The referee came over to Ayame and inspected her palms, indeed seeing no traces of anything that she could have rubbed into Adrienne's eyes. There was no way Ayame would let herself get caught so easily, she was a professional ninja after all!

Dealing with the referee distracted Ayame from the mech though, giving Adrienne plenty of time to recover. The ninja girl was aware of her opponent's movements, but with the referee right in front of her there was little she could do about it.

Arianne scrubbed at her eyes until they were cleared of the chili power. She was seething as she glared daggers at her opponent, stalking toward her slowly with her teeth bared. The referee did very little to check on her, clearly unnerved by the amount of palpable rage radiating from the cheerleader, whose fists were balled up. She reached out quickly and grabbed two fist fulls of Ayame's outfit, yanking her close as her eyes and nose flared with rage.

"Listen to me, you little ho. I will strip you naked, gag you with whatever fucking passes for panties in your little ninjutsu tribe or whatever, parade you around the entire AFW campus until your legs give out, then close you in your own fucking locker over the weekend with a vibrator shoved up your snatch if you ever pull that kind of shit on me again. Understand?!" Without waiting for a response, Arianne wheeled around, attempting to toss her opponent toward the corner of the ring before advancing on her, eyes stormy with the rage of an entitled bitch who wasn't getting her way.

The way Adrienne seethe and glared at Ayame made the ninja girl afraid for a second. She understood why, it wasn't pleasant to have chili powder rubbed in your face. But this was a match after all, and she was a ninja. If Adrienne got so frustrated when she got hurt, or when things weren't going her way, then that just meant she would have easier openings to exploit.

As it was though, Ayame was going to let her vent a bit of anger. "Oh!" the ninja girl gasped as Adrienne grabbed the front of her outfit. In this position there were a million things she could do, but she let Adrienne vent her anger and do her thing. The cheerleader then tossed her towards a corner, Ayame quickly spinning around before hitting the turnbuckle to face the cheerleader as she advanced.

The ninja girl grabbed onto the ropes, getting a good grip to prepare. The second Adrienne attacked, Ayame would jump up and use the ropes to launch herself upwards, hoping to vault on top of the turnbuckle in a single swift move to get out of Adrienne's range, while setting herself up for her next attack.

Arianne smirked slightly in cruel satisfaction as Ayame hit the turnbuckle back-first, the impact looking fairly painful. Then, with surprising speed, she rushed toward her opponent and aimed a hard knee up between the kunoichi's legs, angling herself so that the referee wouldn't be able to see what she was doing or where she was aiming that unforgiving knee. Then, Ayame hopped up onto the ropes, causing the cheerleader to strike air.

"Clever little thing, aren't you?" She cooed, more than a hint of venom in her voice as she slipped outside of the ropes and tried to grab hold of Ayame's ankles. If she succeeded, she'd yank hard in an attempt to pull the kunoichi's legs out from under her and cause her to land hard crotch-first on the turnbuckle.

"But not clever enough."

Ayame dodged out of the way in the nick of time, as Adrienne charge forward with a knee strike that would have knocked all the air out of her had it landed. The ninja girl was going to take this chance to jump one more time and get on top of the turnbuckle, but Adrienne was only getting started, grabbing her ankle before she could leap again as she made her way outside the ring.

"Oh no!" Ayame gasped. Adrienne was not going to let her get away though, as the vindictive blonde yanked hard on her foot, making her lose her footing. Ayame fell down from the turnbuckle, her crotch smashing right into the top of the corner post!

"KYAHHH!" Ayame let out a pained shriek as her sex smashed into the unforgiving corner post. Tears filled her eyes as she doubled over, hands grabbing at her aching sex. The blow overwhelmed her entirely, leaving her completely open to the vindictive cheerleader!

Arianne winced slightly as Ayame shrieked right next to her ear, making a mental note to add that to her Little Pink Book as yet another infraction to punish the kunoichi for in the future! She slipped back into the ring to catch the black-haired young woman as she slumped forward, giggling as she gently, almost tenderly sat the kunoichi down in the corner, squeezing her opponent's cheeks together painfully with one hand before pressing a forceful kiss to Ayame's lips.

"Here's the thing about me, freak." She snickered as she stepped up onto the bottom ropes on either side of the turnbuckle.

"I'm not just any fucking cheerleader. I'm not even just the cheerleader. I'm the newest member of AFW's Team Spirit, and you bet your flat fucking ass that I'm gonna rep my squad well." She crashed down crotch first, delivering a brutal and humiliating bronco buster as she lifted up and dropped down again, giving her opponent's face a few gratuitous humps with her barely-covered sex each time she slammed against the kunoichi's face.

Ayame was in too much pain to resist as Adrienne pulled her off the turnbuckle, sitting her down in the corner. The kunoichi knew she was in a vulnerable position, but she had never been hit in the crotch before, and so despite all her training she was completely unprepared for this kind of agony. She sucked in breaths through gritted teeth, glaring daggers at Adrienne as the cheerleader began setting up for her next move.

"Guh!" Ayame grunted as Adriennes crotch crashed into her head, squashing her against the turnbuckle. The shock of the impact, combined with the musk of the cheerleader's barely covered sex, sent Ayame into a daze once more. The added humiliation of getting her face humped made Ayame turn bright red, even though she was confused and dazed.

After taking several such hits Ayame looked as if she was starting to pass out. Her eyes rolled in her head and her body looked quite limp as she leaned against the turnbuckle. She looked completely open and helpless!