Tsukasa vs Himiko (For Kitten)

Hentai Bra and Panties match
Winning conditions: The only way to win is for one girl to make the other cum first.

As Ring a Bell (Battle Ver.) began to echo around the arena, Tsukasa embarrassedly exited the entrance in her white and blue bra and panties a blush on her face, covering her breasts with one arm as she walked down to the ring as quickly as possible. She was embarrassed of fighting in her bra and panties in front of a live crowd for the first time, but shook off those feelings once she crawled into the ring. She had to be focused, this was her first time fighting in front of a crowd and she didn't want to be left naked and embarrassed, but at the same time she didn't want to embarrassed her opponent either as she awaited for her opponent in her corner of the ring.

Jumpe by Capsule started to sound in the arena as soon as Tsukasa finished her entry. And following the music came out Himiko. Also blushing deep red as she tried to cover her breasts with her arms. Wearing a lacy sky blue bra and matching panties, Himiko made her way to the arena. She was so eager to get into a fight that she had accepted the match without paying attention to the stipulations. Fighting in Bra and Panties was already very humiliating, but having the match be first to cum...was just beyond her imagination. Still Himiko was very proud and she refused to back down... although that now that she saw the crowd around her, she was starting to have second thoughts.

Himiko climbed on the ring and went to her corner, still covering herself she looked at her opponent. At least it seemed that her opponent for the night was just as embarrassed as her. She was somewhat taller than her, but they were very similar in body complexion. Except perhaps because of Himiko´s breasts being much more developed.

She looked like a nice girl, someone Himiko may even become friends with. Himiko shook her head. That was not a good way to think. That girl as the enemy and she should be defeated...otherwise the one defeated and humiliated was going to be herself.

Himiko took a deep breath and slowly removed her arms from around her breasts, letting her tits bounce a little as she got into a sort of combat stance. Looking into her enemy´s eyes, Himiko tried to get her mind into combat mode...when suddenly...

DING DING DING!

The bell was ring and that meant the fight was on.

Tsukasa looked at her opponent and noticed her larger breasts and blushed, but when she heard the bell ring, she didn't have time to be worried as she slapped her face a few times before dropping into a grappling stance. She looked at her opponent and thought about the things she could do to make her opponent cum with the things she learned while training with Ari, but then she thought about the things she could do to make herself cum and blushed. Once again shaking those thoughts of self doubt out of her head, she inched herself closer to Himiko and would try and go for a test of strength, lifting up her arms with her fingers outstretched.

Tsukasa wanted to see if since Himiko was the same size as her, she wondered if she had the same strength as well. If she did this could be an even match and would probably have to pace herself if she wanted to over come her opponent. If Himiko accepted Tsukasa's test of strength, Tsukasa would then push herself on to Himiko planning to go breasts to breasts with the girl in order to throw her off balance. But she didn't know if Himiko was planning anything else...

Himiko could feel her heart beat accelarating and a rush of excitment run up and down her spine. Pure adrenaline was pumped into her veins. The fear, the nerves, the excitment of battle invaded her creating a strange mix. It was like riding a roller coster only that waaay better. It was the same feeling she had the first time she fought, when she got in that nasty catfight at her school. But there was something else. The crowd, roaring besides the ring ready to witness her glorious victory or crushing defeat and humiliation intensified the sensation to a whole new level. The fact that her opponent was not just a stupid girl but a fighter, someone that probably knew how to do this made the danger and risk feeling go up another notch. And if that wasn't enough the sexual nature of the contest was overwhelming Himiko. The words 'first to cum loses' echoed in Himiko's head. This was exactly what she wanted when she joined AFW. This thrill. This extreme feeling of having everything on the line... And in front of a crowd! Althought Himi didn't noticed her nipples were growing hard under her lacy bra.

Himiko gasped as Tsukasa advanced to her. First taking a step back, Himiko seem to be suffering for a brief instact od scene panic, but she quickly gathered herself when she saw Tsukasa's hands offering the test of stregth. She had seen this in the TV. It was a challenge. Himiko's competitiveness kicked in, pushing her fears to the back seat. She looked intently into Tsukasa's eyes and moved forward. Raising her arms to interlock her fingers with Tsukasa's and immediately launching her body forward, letting her ample breasts collide with Tsukasa's own.

"You won't beat me" Himiko said, but it sounded more as if she was trying to convince herself than taunt Tsukasa.

Tsukasa let out a quick yelp of surprise as her breasts collided with Himiko's and to her surprise she found that her nipples were already hardened, piercing into Tsukasa's breasts with no form of resistance. Tsukasa fought back by trying to push with her chest and hands that were interlocked with Himiko's making cute grunting sounds as she did so. Perceiving Himiko's words as a threat, Tsukasa fired back as not to be intimidated and hopefully sound intimidating, but the odds of her succeeding were very low.

"You're going to lose." she lamely said back as she would try to release the hold and swoop her arms around Himiko and pull her into a hug, pressing their breasts together, which at the time might not have been a good idea with Himiko's breasts erected and all. However if she were to succeed in pulling Himiko into a hug, she would then start to rub her own breasts into Himiko's and would hopefully erect her own fast enough to battle Himiko's.

Himiko was overtaken by a frission of excitment. It was something she couldn't describe. Competing felt so right, so natural. Himiko felt how Tsukasa pushed back with her chest and she instinctively arched her back pushing her breasts back into Tsukasa's own. There was no way to hide the hard nipples and that made Himiko blush. Was her lust for battle turning into just plain lust? Distracted by these thoughts, Himiko was surprised when Tsukasa hands slip free from her own and before she could react Himiko was trapped in Tsukasa's bearhug.

"Ughhh" Himiko groaned grimacing as she felt Tsukasa's body closing on her own. Himiko's arms quickly wrapped around Tsukasa's back returning the bearhug. Himiko grabbed her own wrists to secure her lock and squeezed back, feeling how her tits mushroomed as they tried to flatten Tsukasa's breasts against her chest. Soon there wasn't enough room between the two Kawaiis for both pairs of tits.

Himiko's face started to turn reddish and sweat beds started to form on her brow. Her face was so close to Tsukasa that their nosetips almost touched and every pant or breathe Himiko took went back directly into Tsukasa's lips.

Himiko let out a cute growl when she started to feel her feet slipping on the canvas. Her eyes locked with Tsukasa's own.

"You will be the loser" Himiko retorted unable to hide her doubts.

Tsukasa let out another cute groan as Himiko began to squeeze on her, forcing their tits to be pressed against each other, neither of them giving a inch for the other in the small space that they had. Tsukasa was not backing down from this tit fight as she applied pressure on her hug, trying to squeeze Himiko's tits into submission. The close proximity of the two, the smell of her opponent, and the sweat that was starting to form on Tsukasa's face, it was getting to her as her own nipples began to harden. Her face was red as she locked eyes with her opponent, seeing the determination being reflected off of them as she responded, "No, you'll be the loser." she said back, not having anything better to say at the moment as she

Himiko groaned softly as Tsukasa tightened the hold. It was clear that she wasn't backing down from the tit challenge. Althought Himiko's breasts were clearly bigger, Tsukasa had nothing to envy in the firmness department. Himiko gasped when she realized Tsukasa's nipples were getting hard and begun to stab her soft orbs. She coiled her arms around Tsukasa, trying to compact her breasts to forced them against her opponent's pair.

Panting softly, as the bearhug had her short on breathe, Himiko started to develope a sort of tunnel vision. Suddenly the ring, the crowd, the arena started to fade. There was only Tsukasa. The cheers from the fans sounded so distance. Even the mats under her feet stopped to feel real. It was as if they were floating in warm water embraced, their bodies melting. They were so close that each one of Himiko's breathes was stoled from Tsukasa's lips. Those delicious lips. Himiko caught herself staring at her opponents lips and flushed deep red. Bringing her eyes back to Tsukasa's own eyes.

"No. I am stronger" Himiko said. It was painful obvious neither of the two was a good trashtalker.

Himiko was confident her tits could outmatch Tsukasa's, but the determination on her opponents attempts and the crushing effect of the bearhug convinced her that it would be better to shift this into a more advantageous position.

Himiko tightened her hold around Tsukasa's back and slip her left leg between her opponent's legs, wrapping it behind Tsukasa's right leg. And then with a loud moan, Himiko shifted her weigth at the same time she pulled her leg, twisting her body to one side, trying to bring Tsukasa down in the bearhug and land on top of her.

Tsukasa focused everything on beating Himiko in this tit fight, so much that like her opponent (which she did not know was doing) she lost sense of everything around them to a point where she just felt her as her eyes were locked in fierce combat with Himiko's. Tsukasa let out a gasp of air whenever her tits were pierced by Himiko's nipples and from the closeness of her opponent, they seemed to be trade a breath back and forward whenever the two let it out. Running her hands all over Himiko's back, Tsukasa could feel her warmth as well as her bra strap that she was tempted to undo, and it was easily seen in her red face as it lit up with excitement.

"Well I hope you like being topless!" Tsukasa threaten grabbing Himiko's bra strap, but before she could enact her ploy, Himiko did her's quicker as Tsukasa was slammed into the mat forcing all of her air to be blown into Himiko's face. "Uhhh!" Tsukasa grunted, taking some time to recover from her slam, but kept her hold on Himiko's bra as she was trapped beneath the other girl.

A loud groan could be heard on the arena as Himiko had to use a lot of her strength to make her bigger opponent lose balance. But her efforts were rewarded and Himiko smiled as she felt how they both, Hiniko and Tsukasa, lose their footing and came crashing down. Himiko's body landed hard on top of Tsukasa, using her as sort of cushion. Unfortunately for Himiko she wasn't able to slip her arms off Tsukasa's back and when they fell her hands ended up crushed under both of their weigths.

Still Himiko was very happy with the result.

"See? I told you I was stronger" Himiko whispered onTsukasa's ear trying to rub on her opponent's face this small victory. And for added effect she pushed with her legs to roll her breasts over Tsukasa's pair. Now with gravity on her side Himiko could use her size to full advantage.

It felt so good to be on top. Himiko slid her head over Tsukasa's left shoulder, her right cheek rubbing against the smooth left cheek of Tsukasa. The soft touch of their skins and the intoxicating scent that seem to come from Tsukasa's neck had Himiko so distracted that she barely noticed her bra was unclasped and loose.