Food Fight! Romana Weiss v Ari Nagawa

Romana had taken a gamble and it had failed. The flashy German fighter crashed straight onto the floor as Ari rolled out of the way, narrowly escaping the dramatic elbow drop. Romana cried out as she hit the ground with a bone-jarring thud. She jerked and rolled onto her back, clutching her elbow as she reeled from the effects of her self-inflicted injury.

Having saved herself from a painful end, Ari would take some time to take a few breaths. She saw the hapless state of Romana and wouldn't let some like an injury stop her from taking advantage as she would try to pounce on Romana. If she was successful, Ari would try to find what kept the messy dress on Romana's body and try to strip the foreign beauty of her clothing and see what lays beneath it.

“Hey, noo...” Romana whined as Ari began to undress her. She struggled weakly as her gown was unzipped and tugged from her body, slowing the process, but she was still too stunned to stop herself being stripped. With a final tug her once-pretty pink dress was pulled away, leaving Romana in nothing but her lacy black lingerie. Her lithe, tan body was on full display to the crowd now. Her cute butt was barely covered by her tight, semi-transparent panties - it certainly wans't wrestling wear, and she looked awfully exposed now.
Gradually coming round, Romana turned and sat up, folding her arms across her scantily-clad chest. This was partly a show of modesty, and partly a chance to massage her aching elbow.
“How rude!” the pink-haired girl exclaimed. “I hope youâ€re going to give me that back...” she said playfully of the dress, though not really expecting it.

"You mean this?" Ari playfully said as she rolled the dress up and tossed it into the gravy pool, "You have to beat me first to find that now!" she said as she saw Romana's delicious body covered in some of the substances she had previously poured down her dress and now covered her lingerie. Ari would then knee walk towards Romana where she try to push Romana on to her back and try to find one more substance to pour on to her. If Romana didn't try do something before her that is.

The German girl sighed as her dress disappeared into the gravy. Turning her attention back to Ari, Romana knew she was in no condition to defend herself, so could only try for a stalling tactic. She unfolded her arms and leant back on her hands, fully revealing her lacy bra and pert cleavage.
"Oh come on, Ari, I've shown you mine, aren't you going to show me yours?" she smiled suggestively, hoping to distract her opponent - otherwise Romana would be utterly helpless for whatever Ari had planned.

With her hands on a bowl of chocolate pudding in her hand, Ari stopped in her tracks when she heard Romana's plea, as she smiled. "Oh? You want this?" she asked, putting down the bowl as she reached behind her, unzipping her dress to pull it off, revealing her white lingerie that was already see though due to the substance that had seeped into her dress. Giggling, Ari would then rub the substances that was on her body as she crawled towards Romana. "Well now that I've done you a request. It's time for you to return the favor." Ari started as she would put her finger on Romana's lips, "Ready to go into the gravy?" she asked.

Romana heart began to pound as the now-undressed Ari gently placed a finger to her lips. The pink-haired girl knew she had to be careful here – whilst sheâ€d been happily exchanging cream pies with Ari, a dunking in gravy was something else – and in that gooey pool, the white-clad wrestler would probably have the advantage, where the slop would stop Romana from using her technical wrestling skills.
Romana gently took Ariâ€s outstretched wrist. “Oh, youâ€re such a dirty girl, Ari,” she smiled coyly. “But if you really want it...” Romana shuffled up onto her knees, so both girls were face-to face now. “I guess I do owe you...” she added, seemingly lost in thought.
As she got up in Ariâ€s face to distract her, the impish German girlâ€s free hand was sneakily slipping round, searching for the discarded pudding bowl. With a deft flourish, Romana would suddenly lift the chocolate pudding up and dump the bowl on Ariâ€s head, obscuring her vision and sliming her with her own gooey weapon.
“Just returning the flavour!” Romana giggled at her own bad joke and got to her feet.

"Ah!" Ari screamed as her weapon of pudding was used against her. Wiping some of the pudding out of her face, Ari still had bad vision, but her hearing was still good as she heard Romana laughing in front of her. Having a good idea where the pool of gravy was, Ari would run forward, crashing her pudding body into Romana as she would try to force the girl back towards the pool, where she would then launch both of them into the gravy bowl!

Romanaâ€s laughter was cut short as the pudding-coated girl suddenly lunged, crashing into her. The impact sent her stumbling backwards; she kept her footing, and attempted to grapple with Ari, but the thick coating of goo now covering the Japanese girl made it hard for Romana to push back.
“Ah!” Romana exclaimed as she was forced against the rim of the gravy pool, its edge now pressing against the backs of her bare legs. But still Ari pushed against her...
“No, no, no!” Romanaâ€s protests became increasingly high pitched – Ariâ€s lunge was now pushing her backwards at the waist, and as she was bent towards the gravy she was at serious risk of losing her balance.
“Eek!” There was a shriek, followed by a huge splash. Romana had been dumped head-first into the gravy pool, getting a full dunking as she landed on her back. Her legs flailed in the air, then came to rest hanging over the rim of the pool. Gravy splattered everywhere. After a few short moments, Romanaâ€s bedraggled-looking face emerged from beneath the surface. She spat out a fountain of gravy, then coughed and spluttered weakly. “Ugh....” she moaned, trying to wipe her eyes.

Ari kept her eyes and mouth closed as she pressed herself into Romana and she felt the girl begin to tip towards the pool as eventually they both when crashing into the pool. Breaching the surface of the gravy, Ari gasped for air as she tried to wipe out the gooey substance out of her face. As she did that she felt more comfortable within the pool of messy substance, she would then turn around to find Romana still reeling from the initial splash, as she would try to make her way as quickly as possible to Romana where she would try to grab the girl by the hair and try to toss her face first into the gravy.