The Akamatsu Brothers vs The Rivers Sisters

Kyo's breathing was steady and controlled as he locked Jamie with the crossface, wrenching back hard on her head. Even as he poured on the pressure, no doubt causing severe pain in her neck and upper back, he felt her arms snake back, her fingers digging into his hair. He winced as she pulled him further down so that his forehead bumped against her head, but by the same token she must have been adding to her own agony as well. Kyo clenched his teeth and kept the hold locked, feeling acutely aware of how warm Jamie's shapely body felt against him.

Jamie's words, though, caused his eyes to widen in shock. He had figured Jamie was resilient, but he'd never imagined that enduring holds was...a turn on for her! He broke into a cold sweat, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable about this match, but at the same time unwilling to lose it. "I...I can't answer that request then, Jamie-san," he stumbled, before shifting his grip, locking his arms together and sliding one arm from Jamie's chin to her throat, converting the crossface into a sleeper hold. He took a deep breath, Jamie's hair brushing against his forehead. "Go...to sleep..."

Toshio, meanwhile, was ready this time as Nicole tried to resume the match. As she tried to pull his head down between her breasts, Toshio countered, pushing his palms against her chin and shoulder to keep them apart, and maybe force some pressure on Nicole in turn. He was left open, however, to Nicole's deadly legs, and gasped loudly as she scissored his waist hard. "Aaagh! Nnnnghh....sssstop...."

Jamie doesn't say anything as Kyo keeps up the submission, adding more and more pressure to it and in turn, she began to squeeze his head pulling him painfully and uncomfortably closer to her, shifting him so that she'd begin pulling him painfully over her shoulder. "No..." Her voice is still somewhat distant, but the shift from submission to KO would slowly begin to bring her out of it. Even still, she continued to pull on his head, despite all the flashes of pain throughout her body... because of the pain throughout her body.

Scissoring her legs autonomously, Nicole was free to focus on Toshio's attempts to push her head away, grabbing his arms and trying to pry them apart. Between her body scissors, face smother, and even the minor crotch rubbing with her ass, hopefully she'd be able to distract him enough to break his hold under her chin and roll him over for a full smother-pin. She didn't want to do it like this, but he was wonderfully tenacious. She'd have to make up to him about it after the match.

Jamie was still struggling, pulling down on Kyo's head and pressing his throat against her shoulder. "Hnnnggh..." Kyo gritted his teeth and held on with the sleeper, his arms coiled tightly around Jamie's head and throat as he poured on the pressure. As the two of them lay locked on the mat, Kyo became more and more conscious of how shapely and slender Jamie's body felt against his, and blushed slightly even as he squeezed into her.

Toshio, meanwhile, was at a serious disadvantage as he struggled with Nicole on the mat, her legs feeling like an iron vice against his torso. Slowly but surely, he felt her prying his arms loose. "No..." he gasped, his teeth clenched as the scissors threatened to overwhelm him. His grip loosened, and then was pried off entirely by Nicole, and the next thing he knew his head was submerged in her impressive rack. "MMph!" he cried as he was pressed onto his back, his face submerged completely between her breasts as he thrashed and flailed underneath her.

Jamie did her best to hold on to her submission hold and try to coerce Kyo into returning the favor but the changeover from pain to pleasure then to the sleeper and not to mention the other little pangs and twangs that were now making themselves known were all starting to add up, and she could feel her strength fading. Her body; toned and hammered into the pinnacle of fitness, was failing on her… once again, she was forced to betray her ideal of keeping to a physical fight… but no tricky tactic was to be scoffed at now…
Still trapped in his sleeper, Jamie tried to twist her own head to face him while twisting his head some to face hers. And then, without any knowledge about what Kyo was feeling at the moment, tried to catch him in a lip-lock…

While Jamie was pulling at straws, Nicole was in her glory as she mounted Toshio. Making sure to keep his arms pinned, she pulled back some as though to give him a short breather, but in reality it was to lull him into a false sense of security, and began to swing her sizeable rack from side to side, pummeling his face back and forth beneath her breasts, both to tease him sexually and to disorient him. Just for good measure, sheâ€d give his body another squeeze between her thick thighs, just to dissuade him from trying to escape.

As Kyo continued to squeeze into Jamie, his arms coiled around her like a python, he felt her arm pulling his head further and further down. Grimacing, he tried to pull back, but even in a bad state as this, Jamie was tenacious. What happened next caught Kyo completely by surprise: his lips met Jamie's, and the girl was suddenly pulling him into a very passionate kiss.

"Mmm..." Kyo's grip slackened a bit as he moaned into the kiss, reciprocating and darting his tongue with hers. That lasted only briely, however, until his eroded disipline kicked in, and he turned his head sharply to the side. "N..no..." he breathed, trying to keep his arms locked around Jamie's throat. Though if Jamie could see Kyo's face, then she would see that his face had reddened quite a bit from their intimate moment...

Toshio, on the other hand, was now trapped completely, caught between Nicole's powerful thighs and her no-less-powerful rack. He moaned, pawing uselessly at her arms as he tried to get free. Becoming more and more dizzy with each passing second, he went for a desperate move and began to kiss and nibble at Nicole's encompassing breasts, hoping to startle her into letting go or at least relaxing her grip...

Jamie doesn't seem to notice his recoil from the kiss as dark clouds begin to dance around the edge of her vision. Her grip still doesn't weaken though, as her muscles begin to clench and tighten as opposed to going limp like her sister. Her breathing has now grown more shallow, and still struggling, tries to twist her body in Kyo's arms to face him, but no-longer has enough strength to make it.

Nicole only giggles as Toshio tries to tease himself free by teasing her breasts. The kisses were pleasant, but she had more pressing concerns and gripping his body even tighter, stretched, pushing more of her figure into him, and painfully pulling his torso up with her bear-hug and his waist down with her leg-scissors. Despite his struggles, Nicole gave him a pitying look, "Sorry about this. But think about it like this, the sooner you go to sleep, the sooner I can wake you up..."

Kyo was breathing a little heavily in his own right as he pulled himself free from the kiss, his face reddened slightly from the intimate contact. I have to focus on the match, he told himself as he tried to keep his grip around Jamie tight. The girl was tenacious, even when sleepered, and she managed to swivel her body around to face him. Feeling her chest pressing against his, Kyo breathed a curse and leaned close, positioning his head next to Jamie's to prevent her from kissing him while pressing a shoulder against her throat to add to the effect of the sleeper. "Why...wont' you...pass out..." he muttered under his breath.

Toshio, meanwhile, earned a brief reprieve from his smother, a reprive he used to take a deep gasp of air. It didn't last long, however, as Nicole soon had him trapped in a fierce bear hug, trapping his powerful body against hers. He groaned, squirming in her grip as her body was pressed tightly against his. The smother resumed, and he gasped, his air cut off completely.

It wasn't long before everything went dark, and his struggles ceased.

Jamie tries her best to glare at Kyo for not falling for the kiss, but most of her fire's faded away and she can barely muster up the energy to form a reply... "Cuz..." and that was it. No other reason but to be belligerent. She desperately wants to use more violent methods, unconcerned and is anything, enthused, about reprisal, but something holds her back. She grips him tight, pressing her nails against him, but gently, not trying to sink them in, all the while her vision blurs in and out as she slowly begins to loose consciousness.

Nicole was unconcerned with Toshio struggling against her. She'd make it up to him tenfold later, but right now Jamie needed her. She watched as he drifted off underneath her and rocked against him some just to see if he would stir any. Satisfied, she'd plant a soft kiss on his forehead before rolling off and getting up to walk over to Jamie and Kyo.