Hela vs Pammy; It's a Very Kawaii Christmas! [Charlie Brown]

Hela was throwing a tantrum much like a five year old girl would when she received the first impact of the foam balls on her cute angry face.

"Ughhh" Hela groaned as her head bobbed back, leaving her stunned to receive a second impact right in the mouth. It didn't hurt much although it still made her lips burn, but it had a powerful dazing and shocking effect. Hela received a third impact to the forehead making her head rattle before she could bring her arms up. And the next two shoots nailed her soft bare tummy, driving a little air off her. Hela curled her body trying to cover up and after a fgew seconds realized the rain of foam balls had stopped. She looked in Pammy's direction still hiding behind her arm and when she noticed her opponent had no more ammunition Hela jumped towards her crawling between the gifts furiously.

"*aaaaaaarghhhhhh!" Was the only sound that came out of Hela's mouth as she went for Pammy's pigtails trying to use them as handles to pull the other kawaii's head down.

Pammy tossed aside her gun as the little German swarmed towards her, crying out as she popped up like a murderous groundhog and grabbed her by the pigtails. "Yaaah!" she cried out, pulled into the mess of presents. She would slap at her wildly, trying to strike her across the face all she could and make her release as her scalp burned from the pulled hairy appendages

Hela yanked Pammy's pig-tails mercylessly while the two kawaii Domme's rolled on the gifts under the tree, ruining more than a handful. Hela hissed and yelled at Pammy in a completely incomprehensible gibberish with just a few words making any sense.

"Ficken!!!..... Schlampe!!..... Hure!!!"

But then Hela's face was crossed by a couple of stinging slaps that stunned the Nazi cutie enough that she was forced to let Pammy go.

Hela would push Pammy away from her before staggering back. Feeling too groggy after receiving three direct nerfed bazooka hits and two slaps but fueled by her rage Hela would try to grab Pammy ankles and stand up to drag the other kawaii along the floor.

Pammy winced and held her head, the stinging pain of her pulled pigtails making her scalp ache. She'd be slow to recover too, but the raging German grabbled her legs and pulled her along. Pammy screamed and kicked furiously at her, trying to wriggle free and clawing at the ground to make herself less mobile to her foe

Hela struggled with Pammy's legs, but depite the kicks, the German kawaii didn't let Pammy go. Hela held Pammy's legs by the ankles firmly, finally desisting in her attempts to drag the other kawaii any further, she instead opened Pammy's legs and then send a hard stomp, hard for kawaii terms, to Pammy's navel and crotch.

"Take zat, ficken hure!"

Pammy's eyes went wide and let out a long, otherwise cute wail of pain as she clutched her her groin, rolling painfully after the blow. "YAaaaaa! Go ficken yourself!" she managed to hiss back, trying to wriggle away but too shocked by the painful gas pedal to do much else so quickly

Hela smiled. She loved to cause pain and to hear her victims moan in agony and the way Pammy had moaned was so cute and yet so full of hurt. She loved it!

"harts?" Hela asked with a wicked sadistic smile, keeping her boot pressed on Pammy´s crotch and started to rub it harshly trying to give her opponent a mix of pain and excitement.

Pammy wriggled like crazy at the rough rubbing over her crotch, grabbing at Hela's foot but only able to slow her rather than stop her. She'd desperately grab around her for something to pull herself away, instead finding a smaller present nearby that had been knocked away in the trouble. She'd try to grab for it if Hela didn't stop her in time

Hela was too busy "attacking" Pammy's pussy to notice her opponent had gotten a present. Hela stopped pressing her boot teasingly between Pammy's legs and took a step back, still holding on her opponent's legs and then she would try to roll Pammy on her belly, trying to apply a nice standing bosten crab.

Pammy's crotch tensed and pulsed with pain, wincing as she desperately opened up her more petit package, too poor a position to strike back on her own

**PRESENT NEEDED**