Alizeh Midori vs Mika Murasame: Climbing the Ranks

Alizeh was not in a good place right now. Mika's heelish diversion tactics had played her like a fiddle, leaving her unable to really find a easy way to turn things around. Especially when Mika continued to lay in the offense over and over, not giving Alizeh any time to think, let alone counter out of anything. Case in point Mika's latest tool in trying to destroy the emerald storm, a rather brutal leg split stretch that was pulling Alizeh's legs to their limits! A position that made Mika all too comfortable to tease and insult Alizeh further.... in her own way.

"Ngh! I... Don't even... Understand wh-Agh! you're saying!" Alizeh bit out between grunts of pain before Mika shifted position, creating a window that Alizeh tried to use to force a means of escape, but she was hurting bad, and Mika had a far more favorable position allowing her to stay on top of Alizeh quite literally as she once again spread her legs out in a grape vine that continue to pull Alizeh's legs out!

"Gahhhh!" Alizeh cried out as her shoulders were pinned down, a blush spreading across her face, the ref dropping down to count, or would have if Alizeh didn't arch her back up in an attempt to at least partially keep her shoulders off the mat... But it would have the unintentional side effect of further pressing the two's bodies together, mashing their abs and breasts together in a way that got the camera flashes to go off even faster, and not doing anything for Alizeh's furious blush.

*Psh, knew it. Some shawties just have those kinda submissive tendencies, and this green-haired snack beneath me looked like she prefered taking in the view of the ceiling whenever her boyfriend is layin' his pipe. If she's even gotten that far with a guy, anyway.* Mika's enticing view of a squirming Alizeh, fidgeting helplessly, bein' all defenseless and junk, was makin' her think all types of f**ked up shit. The Boujee Bralwer knew she had Alizeh scouted out earlier as a natural bottom, but she most definitely didn't anticipate how totes adorbs Ali-Z wound up looking as she feverishly denied what those crimson cheeks were already telling Mika. A pleasantly surprised purr arising from Mika's glossed lips from Ali bucking upward and further smushing their swelled abundance and flattened abdomens perfectly together. She certainly didn't expect that, but shimmied them closer together as an affectionate response.

"Hmm~...Nah, I think you understand perfectly, Ali-Z. But if ya want, I can always just...spell it out for ya~..." Mika's salacious inflection of that particular word accompanying an emphatic bucking of her hips, smooth contact between their crotches showcased alongside tightened tension of the Gucci Gal's bangin' backside. Ringside cameras catching the alluring act with zooming intensity along with their flexed thighs intertwined and concrete confirmation that Mika was indeed sporting leopard-spotted panties. Shivers trailing down her spine as the beach blonde baddie began thoroughly enjoying their time together, panting against eachother's lips alongside the svelte contact between them from their snaked together legs to blooming bosoms. "Tch, Gonna do me like that, huh...Aight, I'll go first. Just between us, I thought you were hella hot earlier on. More so now though~..." Mika whispered with a smirk and temptation etched in her eyes.

On some level Alizeh did enjoy this, or at least, the physical stimulation of it at least. What she didn't enjoy though was the obnoxious bitch doing it to her in the middle of a wrestling match. 'Damn... I swear as soon as I get my chance... actually...' Pausing to listen to Mika as she talked and taunted her... It honestly didn't sound like she was taunting, it sounded more like she was genuinely getting worked up. Granted Alizeh was too to an extent but Mika seemed REALLY into this. 'I can use this.' Alizeh thought to herself in realization before focusing her gaze on Mika's as the woman admitted she found her hot. "Well... when you put it that way... you're pretty hot too..." Alizeh breathed out heavily before reaching up, attempting to capture Mika's lips in her own for a sudden kiss!

Luckily that was a fairly easy thing to do given how close Mika's head was to her own. 'Perfect.' Alizeh thought to herself, having a good feeling Mika would return the kiss, being exactly what she wanted. Because she'd use the distraction created by the excitement of the development to pull her hands free and cup them on Mika's cheeks, pressing her deeper... Before turning sharply, intending on rolling the two over suddenly so that Alizeh was the on top pinning Mika down while still kissing her!

Toying with Alizeh's flustered sensibilities like Mika was the pied piper or some bullshit was quickly becoming a personal favorite pastime for her, even if it was coming at the expense of prolonging the match onward instead of capitalizing on a defenseless adversary in ways that could earn her a victory. Mika just figured she had all the time in the world to earn that win considering how she had Alizeh eating out of the palm of her hand and practically melting beneath her in mortified submission. *Gawd...what a pathetically adorable little loser she is~...* Mika's smugly thought as she admittedly found it hot whenever Alizeh insistently denied Mika was gettin' her panties wet, their grinding bodies becoming sweat sheened with eachother's bodyheat. Mika figuring Ali would just continue refusing and-

"...Huh...Hole up, what you jus-" Mika bawking with a quirked eyebrow after thinking she must have misheard Alizeh, when her street tough lingo was tenderly silenced against the luscious lips she'd just been whispering sweet nothings against!!! Taken aback with eyes widened and not knowing what the fudge just happened with this passionate smooch that...she kinda, just...started sensuously returning. Butterflies fluttering all around her head as they mushed lips. Mika submitting control to Ali altogether when Alizeh's hands came into play by cupping Mika's flustered facials, making sure the Gucci Gal wasn't going anywhere until her foe got everything she wanted out of this. Mika moaning pleasantly into her adversary's mouth and not even noticing she'd been pivoted onto her back some time ago...

Smirking into the sudden kiss Alizeh had forced between herself and Mika she was quickly finding that using the woman's own tactics against her was a golden strategy for turning this so far one sided match into her favor! Though honestly and she would never admit to it but.. low key the kiss was actually pretty good. Mika's surprisingly eager want to reciprocate the kiss made it particularly intense and sensual, so honestly she would allow the lip lock to continue for a little bit longer than necessarily needed. "Mhmmmmph." Alizeh cooed out softly into the woman's mouth, gently rubbing her palms on the woman's cheeks, swirling her tongue around Mika's mouth, grinding their bodies together, and deftly thrusting her hips against Mika's own. Though all good things weren't to last forever, and Alizeh would end the lip lock with a bang. Pulling away and smirking softly while placing her palms down on either side of the blonde's head Alizeh would give her best sexy look towards her. "Enjoyed that huh?" Alizeh asked in a husky voice before suddenly pushing forward on her hands, lifting her lower body up into the air... Before dropping down aiming to drive her knees into the gucci gal's stomach with a double knee drop!

The tables having turned in a quite literal sense with Mika incapable of comprehending much else besides how bangin' this smooch was, offering subdued moans as their tongues slithered together with each hip thrust furthering the squished friction between them. In spite of only scoring a measly "D+" on her high school book report on the subject matter, Mika started ascertaining early on that she might have just created her own Frankenstein's monster here. Somewhere along the way a switch was flicked within her former plaything and now it was the green-haired geek enjoying the view of a flustered adversary wilting into quivering mush beneath them. Hey, it wasn't Mika's freaking fault that her sensual teasing and alluring foreplay game was so on point!!! "Phoo...H...Holy fuck..." Mika taking a few justified breathes as their lips audibly popped from the parting between them, her dazed eyes transfixed on the smirking Alizeh but blushing brightly with an unexpectedly adorable pout as she glanced off to the side. "Tch...Y-Yer the one who kissed me first ya moron!!! And don't pretend you didn't get yer rocks off t-" Mika coughing from the knees plowed into her breadbasket, a spastic jerking of her limbs before she settled back down in a groaning slump beneath Ali.

Successfully managing to swap things around between them and asserting herself over Mika the green haired girl was looking to get some long awaited payback over the Gucci gal by laying in some heavy hits herself. Even if the actual making out itself was admittedly pretty awesome. As such she would look to take thing a small step further in that department even as she moved to further her lead. But first and foremost, dropping down knees first brutally into the stomach of Mika! Smirking down at her even as she heard the comments from her Alizeh would toss her hair back as she sat up and looked down on the blonde.

"You're right I did like it, and I'll be doing it some more, reallll soon." Alizeh said practically cooing as she spoke, reaching down and grabbing a hold of Mika's hair, getting up and forcing Mika up to her feet along with her. As she did so Alizeh would step behind Mika, placing a leg in front of hers before bending Mika to the side at an angle for a abdominal stretch! However she wouldn't let it end with just that. Using one of her hands to grab a hold of Mika's hair to force her head back Alizeh would use her free hand to run over her stomach... Before suddenly going down and kissing Mika once more while torquing her body in the abdominal stretch!

Switching positions alone would have made the Boujee Brawler start flinging bitter obscenities considering she'd been straight up dominating the match up until this point, but knowing she'd been finessed into abandoning her lead by nothing more than a stolen kiss was what had the trendy mallrat fit to be tied. Alizeh totally switchin' the script on Mika with a luscious liplock that did more than leave a light shade of shared pink lipstick between them now. Mika sincerely flabbergasted as to who this green-haired seductress even was and what the hell happened to the uptight stick in the mud from earlier. And why the fuck was Mika so freaking flustered by all of it?! The answers Mika was scrambling to discover certainly weren't coming soon enough since she'd be swiftly double-kneed into her breadbasket and afterward hauled up to her feet. The Gucci Gal forced into spreading her legs apart and intertwined with Alizeh behind her in the abdominal stretch, a hacked groan from having her hair pulled and blushing facials presented up to Ali's. "D-Don't think Imma jus take this shit lyin do-" Mika's street talk silenced against another blissful smooch, one that you would expect from two ladies who have long since copped to deliciously enjoying to do so with one another. Abdomen still tightened taut in the submission she felt helpless to escape from but couldn't tell if she loved being in or not...

Despite getting pummeled a good deal in the early goings of this match as a result of Mika's cheating ways Alizeh had managed to endure enough that she was now able to get one over on her. Admittedly by using her own sensual tactics against her, using a rather intense lip lock to catch her off guard before counter attacking. Now it was her time to fully take advantage, of a clearly off kilter Mika by locking the girl in a abdominal stretch with, just to make sure the Boujee Brawler was nice and pacified, planted a nice, long kiss, on Mika's lips as she stretched her out. All while drawing her fingers across the woman's stomach gently, near massaging the girl's stomach. But Alizeh wasn't one to bank on a single move to last her a while, likewise she didn't how long Mika would be pacified for. So breaking the kiss she would flash a quick wink to Mika while pursing her lips in a kissy face towards her. "I think I'll have you lying down all night." Alizeh said softly, continuing the seducing act for now before suddenly pulling back, taking her legs out from under Mika to pull her up and over her as she turned in the air, looking to slam Mika into the mat with a abdominal bomb where Alizeh would hold onto the blonde's body to keep her in a pinfall!

Spoiler:

Sending out mixed signals was typically Mika's forte when it came around to beguiling her boyfriends into swindling them for cash or making them break the back splurging on expensive gifts for her. But whoever said turnabout was fairplay was full of bullshit in her vanity laden eyes. Mika didn't see what was so freaking fair about this messed up situation as Alizeh had her stretched out like yesterday's laundry, but soothed her into blissful compliance via a juicy makeout session and caressing touch to Mika's taut breadbasket. Heaven And Hell all rolled into one with the Gucci Gal shuddering with a muted moan as she remained upright at an awkward angle until she was allowed to breathe again when Alizeh separated their mouthful of a union. Balking with raised eyebrows on her adorable blushing facials from the innuendo laden hushed words before realizing they were as literal as they come. "WHA!!!" Mika blurted when barreled backward until crashing onto the back of her head and shoulders, tucked into a squirming ball with legs dangling overhead and a flinching grimace. Until the two and a half count elicited an outward extension of her legs to undo the pin, a wiggle to her backside as she slumped over to the canvas in a panting haze.