Shiki's biggest stalker—..mn, fan! ( Shiki vs. Aiyana )

Talk was cheap! At least, in Shiki's antagonistic eyes. Aiyana had dragged her to this ring and, now, Shiki was intent on making sure they used it!

" S-Shit! "

It wasn't quite the start Shiki had imagined. She'd charge, Aiyana would stand there—which had went well—while Shiki plowed right through her, taking her down to the mat and then beat the obsession right out of the girl. It was very simple! And yet, Shiki found herself cursing as her form found itself sailing right over her fangirl's seemly delicate features. Caught in her own momentum and motion, the punkette was forced to perform a bit of a flip before landing squarely on her back with a soft grunt. Sitting up quickly with a frustrated huff, Shiki wouldn't be able to hide the cute pout that came to her lips as she turned to Aiyana; Shiki coming to settle a moment on her knees.

" What the hell are you doing, idiot? Fight me! "

Of course, Shiki would positively refuse to acknowledge or respect any kind of defensive style an opponent took with her—though it clearly frustrated her. With those dark brows furrowing a bit, Shiki would once again lunge at Aiyana from her now crouched position—this time coming in even lower with another attempt at a takedown. Shiki's form would mostly catch her fangirl's thighs, Shiki's arms attempting to wrap about them, before the raven haired cutie would heave upward; attempting to lift Aiyana momentarily off her feet before swinging her immediately downward—slamming Aiyana down upon her back and allowing Shiki to come crashing down atop her. Though similar to her previous attempt, the lower grapple would make it highly unlikely that Aiyana could use the same counter as before. Of course, that certainly didn't mean she couldn't simply utilize another...

There was something awfully lazy about Aiyanaâ€s movement. It was like she found Shikiâ€s attempts to be more of an annoyance than a threat, and she really was too upset to even harm her. She knew it would come down to the two really fighting it out, but she just felt a little… bad that it had to come with this, even if she knew it would. She had hoped that Shiki would maybe begin to understand, but knowing her idol, such a thing was more than likely impossible. It was like trying to coax a raging cougar into turning away from a meal, and make it your pet. Oh how she would love to make Shiki nothing but a pet, to put the girl on her hands and knees, whimpering for her master to stop abusing her. Just the thought of it made her skin get goose bumps and shiver a little.

None the less it had begun, and Aiyana was already forming numerous ideas in her mind of what she would do, planning to truly have her fun with Shiki, and work her down slowly. She wanted to witness every detail in her emotion, see every drop of sweat that hit the mat, feel her agony, and practically taste her defeat. It all left her just craving with anticipation, but the violet haired girl planned to savor every moment, her murky gray eyes fixing right on Shiki as the girl barked out at her to fight, finding it all too amusing.

“And spoil our fun~?” She said with that almost unsettling hint of enjoyment in her tone, certainly one that wasnâ€t befitting of the goth, as she stood up strait, and awaited for Shiki to come at her. Her boots planted loose on the mat, she stood there casually once again, looking at her shoulder as she casually brushed off her violet dress shirt, as if just touching the mat that one moment made hr dirty. Planning to just take her next blow like before, Aiyana awaited what was coming, but she made a small miscalculation.

When she felt Shikiâ€s arms grab her by the thighs this time, the girlâ€s eyes widened just a little, her mouth opened in a silent gasp of surprise, not expecting her to restrict her legs like that. Feeling Shikiâ€s hands along the end of her skirt, as it was pressed against her thighs, she wasnâ€t able to kick free or roll back, instead finding herself pulled up into the air a little, before being thrown down like a piece of trash into the mat. “Aangh… r-rough now.. a-arenâ€t we?” She let out a soft squeak of surprise and pain as her back rattled into the mat, her eyes flinching for a moment as she was looking up at Shiki. She stayed calm though, taking a quick breath as she tried to silently shake off the twitch of pain that shook through her spine, and instead focused her gaze right into those energetic green eyes of her idol. With Shiki overtop of her, the goth girl couldnâ€t help but find it amusing and even fun to her. Sure, it may have hurt, but a little pain was worth getting this close to her idol, right? Unfortunately, she didnâ€t plan to be the one on the bottom, and then, with the only warning being a small, flirtatious wink at Shiki, Aiyanaâ€s lips curved ever so slightly into a deviant grin as she planned her counter. Shiki would feel Aiyanaâ€s hand along her lower back, but it was anything but intimate as she pulled down, forcing Shiki to lean closer to her. At first it seemed like she wanted to just bring the two of them closer together, just to be this close to her idol. But, as that unsettling smile crossed her lips, she gave a sudden, shocking strike, raising her knee strait up, flexable, quick, and packing some decent power behind it as she aimed right into Shikiâ€s pelvis. Bringing Shiki into the blow by pulling her closer, and thrusting her knee out so quick, she would show Shiki that she could pack some punch of her own!

Now, that was more like it!

The dangerous grin at Shiki's lips would only emphasize her triumphant as her slender form now straddled her opponent's. Shiki's fishnet laced knees would have settled at both sides of her fangirl's hips as the punk rocker's waist and chest dipped a bit from the their landing; her feminine curves pressing and melding lightly with Aiyana's own while Shiki's face hovered a few inches above the goth's own cute visage. Certainly, it would have seemed quite the intimate moment to anyone who had happened to catch a glimpse had they just entered the gym. Of course, what Shiki planned next was far from intimate!

" Rough? " The punkette scoffed right into the other girl's face before she continued with a cute, superior, smirk, " I'm going to eat you alive, cupcake. "

Shiki's form had began to shift and adjust a bit, looking to settle with some better leverage atop her pinned fangirl. She had felt the sudden grasp and tug at her waist though Shiki would choose to mostly ignore it as the raven haired youth's glossed lips parted once again, " We'll see just how big of a fan you are of mine after I get done—nngh!... "

Shiki's cheeks flushed almost immediately as she found her words cut a bit short—namely thanks to the knee Aiyana had suddenly driven up between her legs. The punkette's form seemed to tense suddenly as Shiki found herself biting firmly at her bottom lip—her thighs instinctively coming together tightly after taking a blow to her crotch. Ouch! It didn't matter which gender you were, that was never a good feeling! Those raven locks of hair soon came to caress lightly at Aiyana's cheek as Shiki's head slumped abruptly just to the right of her face; coming to rest momentarily over the goth's shoulder. Shiki couldn't help but give a pained groan as she nestled her face against her opponent neck and collar—it hurt, and being caught by surprise didn't help!

" Mmn—... B-Bitch... " Shiki hissed her words, slightly muffled, in frustration as her form pressed and writhed softly against Aiyana's body.

A low blow! That was just cruel... Not to say it wasn't above Shiki's own tactics but still!

Aiyanaâ€s back was still stinging with pain from being thrown down against the mat like that. It was really an annoying sensation she had trouble ignoring, but soon enough, Aiyana found it worth it. Having Shikiâ€s slender form this close to her was most definitely a plus, and Aiyana had to resist from wanting to just touch every part of Shikiâ€s body, and break it down piece by piece. Oh but of course it was all for the good of Shikiâ€s career~ Aiyana just wanted Shiki to return back to her band, right~? Sure… sheâ€ll just let everyone believe that for now, no sense in complicating things at this moment.

“Mm.. you know? I wouldnâ€t mind that. Just as long as you let me take the first bite.” Aiyanaâ€s words rolled off her tongue when Shiki made her threat about eating her alive, sounding far too intimate for the pair, layers of innuendo covering her words before her strike hit home. She certainly wouldnâ€t have minded placing her hands there instead and giving a rough tease, but for now, Shikiâ€s crotch would feel the sharp pain of Aiyanaâ€s knee hitting hard.

And thatâ€s when the girl started to truly get what she wanted, as she felt Shikiâ€s head slump right along Aiyanaâ€s somewhat bony shoulder and neck. The way she saw it though, this was perfect, and she couldnâ€t dare to do anything else but take advantage of it. Sure, she would have loved to pick Shiki apart piece by piece, but, to have the girl this close so early on? It was irresistible and Aiyana knew how hard it would be to keep her hands to herself. The feeling of those gentle, pleasantly scented locks of black hair against her skin, feeling Shikiâ€s body lying upon hers as their chests were a mere inches from touching, her knee practically pinned between Shikiâ€s thighs since she pinched the closed from the pain. Everything about it was absolutely perfect, and Aiyana couldnâ€t resist this golden opportunity.

“Call me what you want… Iâ€m still your biggest fan.” Aiyana said with a strangely soft and sensual tone, once again letting her breath drift against Shikiâ€s ear as she craned her head a little, moving her lips closer the side of Shikiâ€s head. Then, gently she would use just her lips to nip at the end of Shikiâ€s ear, seeing it through the cascade of hair, having herself a little fun for now as she let her violet lipstick leave a little mark, the soft and gentle lips pursed right around her lobe. To make matters even better, she got busy with her hand and knee that were already placed in the perfect area. Her fingertips that rested along Shikiâ€s lower spine sliding a little lower, just on the outside of her skirt, taking in the feel of the whole material in one slow rub, her hands feeling the back end of Shikiâ€s cheeks. Though she was sure that the skirt and underwear took out most of the feel, it was still something she could do to really get her idol flustered. But even then, Aiyanaâ€s sensual attack wasnâ€t finished. As much as she loved to hear Shikiâ€s voice when she sang, Aiyana always wanted to hear her moan in pleasure, dying to hear every pitch in that beautiful voice that lightened Aiyanaâ€s spirit and was the one she became obsessed with. So, seeing as how Shiki pinched her thighs together right around Aiyanaâ€s knee, she started to put more pressure into it, right between the folds of her skirt as Aiyana tried to move it slowly, hoping to give a soft rub right in her most sensitive area, blindly navigating as her knee grinded in and along her crotch, never releasing her little nibble on Shikiâ€s ear as Aiyana found this to be absolutely perfect for her, never thinking she would be this close to her idol.

Well, it was certainly interesting the way Shiki's pain had quickly found itself replaced by another rather sheepish emotion. With the warm and damp sensation of Aiyana's lips on her ear, Shiki's flushed cheeks only grew more heated as the push from the goth's knee grew firm against her clamped thighs. Shiki bit softly at her bottom lip as she found her senses assaulted... but, of course, she resisted!

" M-Mm, g-get off! S-Stop that! "

The punkette's slender physique mashed and pushed momentarily against her murky eyed opponent's, a few soft grunts leaving Shiki's lips before she placed both of her hands palm down against the ring. Shiki soon pushed herself upward, arching her back mostly, as she yanked her torso semi-free of her opponents grasp and the nibbling along her ear—coming to somewhat sit and straddle her opponent once more. However, her new position had mostly pushed the rockstar's weight to settle against her hips and Aiyana's knee between her legs; the goth's knee would slip through the girl's thighs slowly, Shiki's skirt offering little resistance, before Aiyana would feel the soft fabric of punkette's panties against her skin. Shiki's discomfort was rather apparent but what came next was a considerably more girlish reaction than she would have liked to admit to. With her sheepish pout heavy on her lips and those green eyes glaring sharply down at her opponent beneath her, Shiki quickly swung a hand over at Aiyana's face; aiming at the goth with a rather indignantly, if a bit awkward, slap to the face. Everything considered, slapping usually wasn't one of Shiki's means of issuing pain... but, I mean, it somehow seemed suitable in the moment!

" Y-You!... W-What the hell do you think you're doing!? "

Frustration touched her youthful visage but it only made her look all the cuter as her cheeks maintained their rather rouge tint.

Shikiâ€s reaction was a whole new taste of ‘music†to Aiyanaâ€s ears. The way her cheeks lit up to the tint of a rosebud, those emerald green eyes once wide in shock, the soft sensation of her skin, even the expression of discomfort, shock, and followed with anger, it really provided Aiyana with a whole new perspective of Shiki. And quite frankly, Aiyana loved every bit of it. Oh how she could just eat her up~!

Her eyes opened back up though when Shiki started to escape, and Aiyana didnâ€t keep her grip too tight, giving Shiki her chance as she pushed up against the mat, and Aiyanaâ€s hands returned to her sides. Still lying on the mat though with her knees up, she smiled more as she witnessed Shiki sinking right against her knee, and saw that deeper blush and shy behavior. Aiyana was going to cherish this moment, thankful that she had a photographic memory. She would have loved to see more from her though, but Shiki didnâ€t allow it, as suddenly, the punkette sent a swift slap across Aiyanaâ€s cheek! She let out a small, girlish cry of pain for a moment, a little shocked as that happened, and instinctively a hand came to her cheek after her head was turned to the side from the sudden contact, the sound of the slap echoing in the ring. But, as Aiyana turned her head slowly back and looked at Shiki, her lips curved slightly into a smile, and her hand slid away from her cheek, actually finding joy in the pain.

“Mm, that stung just a little.” Her own eyes narrowed, there was a suspicious smile crawling to those violet lips, even as she had that red handprint across her face, she still found amusement through it all. And when Shiki stared at her with those tinted cheeks that puffed in frustration and confusion, Aiyana couldnâ€t help but give her the perfect answer, reminding Shiki just how she felt.

“I told you, Iâ€m youâ€re biggest fan. …And I mean that in every way possible.”

" ... Yeah, yeah. I heard you the first million times you said it now! "

Even with her cheeks still lightly flushed, Shiki's expression was clearly one which was short on patience. While Aiyana was willing to sit back and enjoy the experience that had unfolded so far, Shiki wouldn't be quite so understandably docile. Her slap hadn't apparently done much—duh. It wasn't exactly her most honest attempt at causing someone harm, it had been more of a 'heat of the moment' type thing; embarrassingly so.

Now, managing to regain some of her composure, Shiki had decide it was time to take a more convincing approach with her rather obsessive fangirl. The punkette's hands quickly sought out her opponent's wrists; grasping them tightly before attempting to pin them down against the mat. With the rest of Aiyana's form mostly disengaged from Shiki's, the rockstar quickly sat up before sliding her hips up, over, and on top of the goth's modest chest—straddling and pinning the girl down to the mat as Shiki's knees came to settle and also pin the girl's shoulders along the mat. A rather wicked and satisfied grin was sure to touch Shiki's lips as those flicking green eyes peered down at Aiyana's trapped face—now caught between Shiki's knees in the school girl styled pin.

" There, that's much better. Now... " The raven haired punkette seemed to trail off only a moment as she idly took the time to crack her knuckles atop her perch, " Let's see how eager you are to smile once I punch your fuckin' face off, eh? "

Now, it was rather obvious she couldn't literally punch Aiyana's face off. I mean, that was just crazy talk. However, that didn't mean Shiki wasn't willing to give it her best shot! The punkette would already begin to reel back with her right fist, slowly winding up, before she swung her fist forward in a tight arc—looking to slam her knuckle directly into her pinned opponent's pretty, little, mouth! Ouch!

Surprisingly, as Shiki was beginning to adjust her footing after she broke away from Aiyanaâ€s intimate gestures, the goth was surprisingly calm. In fact, a small twinge of a smile came to the corner of her lips as she felt Shiki straddling around her torso, finding that she was merely inches from sitting on her breasts. She may not have said anything about it, but she was desiring for Shiki to inch just a little closer, just so she could feel the girlâ€s crotch against her ample bosom. But she knew Shiki was going to be hard to get, the punkette always had a strong attitude, and wouldnâ€t give in to her so easily. Though, that was what made her so enticing, and was part of what made Aiyana so obsessed with her.

“Well now, what are you trying? Maybe you can inch your face a little closer to mine too?” She asked with an obvious hint to just what she said that, wanting just to fluster Shiki more as the two were already so close, and she was secretly enjoying the contact of having Shikiâ€s thighs and hips against her torso, only to feel it slide just over her breasts like she wanted, causing her eyes to brighten a little, and she tilted her head back a little as she looked at Shiki with a slightly pink hue just barely touching her cheeks. “Mmm, thatâ€s nice you know. But.. could you use your hands instead?” She said in an almost mocking kind of tone to Shiki, her soft breasts flattening beneath Shiki as the idol sat there. Normally, Aiyana wouldnâ€t have liked someone getting this close. But Shiki was different entirely, this was exactly what she wanted from the idol, it was why she wanted her to be here in the first place.

Still not was not worried though, despite the position she was in that gave her such a disadvantage, Aiyana didnâ€t let it bother her. She was just enjoying the soul fact that she was this close to her idol, and even as her arms were pinned by the shoulders, leaving her upper half nearly immobile, Aiyana just looked up at Shiki, those gray hued eyes meeting hers with an anxious gaze.

“Nngh!” That is… until Shiki winded up and sent a fist right across her face. Aiyana let out a small grunt as she felt Shiki send her bare fist right across her jaw, her head turning to the side as she felt a stinging pain now, and her eyes clenched shut for a moment, really feeling that blow. It was a reminder to her that, as much as she wanted to have her fun with Shiki, she had to break her apart first. …Oh, but that was just as fun too~

Cringing a little as she saw Shikiâ€s knuckles, now slightly violet from her lipstick, Aiyana knew the girl was going to do that again if she didnâ€t do anything. So, she went for the only counter she felt was possible. “Okay then… weâ€ll play later. First, a lesson-” her words cut short, Aiyana started to demonstrate her flexibility, as she would suddenly thrust one of her legs up, coming at Shiki from behind since the girlâ€s back was to her hips and legs. So, with a swift thrust upwards, Aiyana would send the front of her foot strait up and all the way to the back of Shikiâ€s skull! Right where it met the neck to so it would really throw her off balance!

" Mm, that's more like it! "

Shiki beamed momentarily, scoring a solid hit. And yes, it certainly felt good. The punkette didn't budge from her mount atop the other girl though she was more than happy to flash that cute, tauntingly smug, grin down at her seemly trapped opponent. However, just as Aiyana had predicted, Shiki's other hand was soon reeling back as the youth prepared another punch for the goth's rather cute, vulnerable, face. That motion found itself halting for a moment, however, as Shiki found herself pausing to scrutinize the goth's sudden remark.

" Lesson? And what the hell do you plan on teaching me from down th—nngh! "

The raven haired rockstar didn't even see the kick coming—not in the least bit! Aiyana's boot would have caught the girl squarely in the back of the head, immediately cutting her off from further gloating along with sending the punkette's entire form to shift forward abruptly as Shiki toppled in pain. The youth groaned loudly as she slumped forward, catching herself with her hands along the mat as her entire figure was forced to shift from its mount. The motion had thrown Shiki forward, causing the girl's hips and knees to slide and settle lower on her opponent's collar—notably, and most interestingly, bringing Shiki's hips directly over and down on Aiyana's cute, little, head. The girl's entire face was now engulfed and hidden under the rockstar's pleated skirt as Shiki's leverage brought the punkette to slouch on her hands and knees; bringing the crotch of those cotton white panties to press ever so slightly against the goth's pretty visage.

" Ow-ow-ow! God dammit! "

Of course, Shiki wasn't paying much attention to such details—which was made rather apparent with her coos of pain and with consideration to the fact that she had just got kicked rather hard right in the back of the head. The youth's torso slumped just a bit as she shifted her weight on to one arm, allowing the other arm to raise and bring a soothing hand to rub gingerly at the back of her aching skull. Regardless, any kind of effective mount Shiki had once held had been mostly broken, leaving rockstar quite vulnerable in her current state as Aiyana would have likely noted.

Just how preoccupied the fangirl would find herself being with Shiki's panties right in her face, however, was yet to be seen...

Oh now that was too perfect~! As much as she loved to hear the rockstarâ€s voice, Aiyana was starting to like her tone when it was in pain, like it was a new melody to Aiyana that she couldnâ€t get enough of. She was going to have to really throw Shiki around and put the hurt on her then, because she was just dying to put the girl through a whole new sort of sensation in the ring; from pain, to misery, and even pleasure and humiliation. Whatever it took, Aiyana was going to make sure Shiki never wanted to set foot in the ring again, and would hopefully go back to her music after this. But… that didnâ€t mean she couldnâ€t enjoy what she was doing now, right?

Seeing her cringe in pain and watching the reaction on her cute face that Aiyana adored so much, the goth was already feeling excited by it all, and had it not been for her own pain in her face now from Shiki, the girl would have found herself wanting this to never end. But Shiki had a bite, and Aiyana was going to have to leash that tantrum before she could enjoy herself any more.

However, as her struck hit just as she planned it to, Aiyana was given some unexpected results, as at first, she felt Shikiâ€s hair draping over her face, before the girl slid further, and her vision became obscured by a curtain of white. It took Aiyana a moment to realize what had happened, her eyes widening and a muffled squeak coming from her lips, but when she felt those soft thighs, the warmth of Shikiâ€s crotch as the girlâ€s hips and covered sex was practically pressing against her, Aiyana felt her heart beginning to race. Those gray eyes observed the girlâ€s panties that was pressed against her lips and nose, taking in every curve, even the thin line tracing upwards that showed her exactly where Shikiâ€s womanhood lied, the lips below daring to be touched. Everything about it was perfect, the gentle scent, the soft touch, the warmth between her legs, the sites that left little to the imagination, it was heaven for her. And so, ignoring her own pain for now, she decided to enjoy her moment of bliss. As much as she knew Shiki needed to be beaten down more, this moment was impossible to risk, it was practically golden.

Now that her hands were free, she would raise her pale arms from behind Shikiâ€s back, before blindly reaching out to get the girlâ€s wrists of her hand that supported the mat, just to keep her staying down. She would squeeze her fingers tightly around Shikiâ€s wrist, enough to actually hurt her a bit, but also doing this to keep her from moving away. Her other hand would reach beneath the back of Shikiâ€s skirt, taking a second to feel the material of her black pleated skirt, before letting her hand drift delicately along Shikiâ€s panty cladded rear, giving her ass cheeks a firm rub since it was so close, her fingerstips pressing against her soft rear, before rubbing in a clockwise motion. Finally, she closed her eyes as she pursed her lips together, and lifted her head just a but. Below, Shiki would feel Aiyanaâ€s gentle kiss right along the center of her womanhood. She held it though, smearing her lipstick along the front crotch of Shikiâ€s panties, before she even let her tongue gently trace along the center of the cotton fabric, gliding her moist tongue right between the little folds in her panties where she knew Shikiâ€s womanhood lied. A high pitched, heated moan of desire and lust escaped from below, slightly muffled as Aiyana began to deeply enjoy the moment, hoping to keep Shiki in place for as long as she could, or maybe even weaken the girlâ€s spirits after she left herself so intimately opened for Aiyanaâ€s desires.