"Mad" Max vs Kat (complete)

Kat turned her head to one side as she felt Max's body slide down in between her naked thighs and against her crotch for another pin, the ref girl got down to start the count. "One..!"

Kat was frustrated that Max was getting easy pins off of her, breathing deeply and her naked breasts moving up repeatedly against Max's chest

Max felt as though he had won it already. He just lay on Kat's wet naked body content, smirking, thoughts already trailing to afterward. He just waited for the count.

"Two!" the ref counted, slapping her hand down on the wet shower room floor. Kat shook her head a little, letting out a soft huff and breath of air against the side of Max's cheek.

"Yarhh!!" Kat let out a huge grunt of effort as she forced her legs to kick up either side of Max's body, bouncing her crotch and abs up against him to break the count

Max fell to one side laughing. This girl was full of surprises. Just when he thought he had her, she pulls out a bit of effort to hold on a little longer. The crazy silver-themed boy just lay laughing on his back, partly on purpose to give Kat a chance to try and actually do some damage to him, and partly because he was so lost in his crazed attitude that he seriously thought the close victory was amusing instead of infuriating. If he had his way, this match would go on forever.

Kat rolled the opposite way to Max and made for her feet, an arm covering across her belly just below her breasts as she reached out for the wall of the shower. Gulping in the humid air, she watched him.. Taking the time to recover while also trying to get ready for any attacks he might throw her way.

Max rolls against the wall and gets up himself, still laughing slightly, just looking at the pained Kat. "Aww...kitty hurt?" he said with a smirk, expecting her anger to rise so that she may attack him.

Kat was not going to be duped so easily into his trick, she'd been completely out of her wrestling mind set and style from the word go and even though she still wasn't in it by any stretch of the imagination, she wasn't about to go charging face first into another knee that would take her back down flat sprawled out for him to pin her naked body again.

She made a low feline like growl as she approached him and moved her arms to try and tie up his arms... But only enough so that she could move defense away from her actually target, his belly, which she'd then try to drive her knee into as she press her naked form up against him, breasts into his chest to force him up against the wall

Max took the blow full-on in his gut, the wind knocked out of him as he continued to laugh. He was pinned up against the wall by the cat-themed girl. "I must say, dearest kitty, I didn't realize you enjoyed being against me so much." he said after he gained his wind back. Max didn't want to show how much that blow to the gut did against his abdominal muscles. He hadn't been working out much since he got on campus. He merely began smiling as he felt Kat's breasts against his chest.

Kat slapped his arm away from her breast and took a step back from him, not in the mood to be playful as she usually is considering he had attacked her in such a low tactic. As soon as she got back away from him, she aimmed a stern kick into his mid section in the hope to have him bend over where she'll immediately try to catch his head under her armpit and holding her arm tightly around his neck... Most likely setting him up for a painful move to pay him back rather then going for a simple headlock

Max had let his guard down yet again and felt his mid-section attacked yet again. Bent over in pain and surprise, his head was caught in the headlock-like hold. Worried that she would go for some sort of DDT, the still-winded Max tried to get out of the hold by sticking his one hand in a sensitive area, the crotch. As soon as his hand had reached Kat's lower kitty, Max began to rub it in hopes that the sexual-stimulation would be enough to get Kat to release the hold and give him a chance to breath. If this failed, he would be in for a world of hurt.