Swimsuit Battle: Erin vs Ai

Ai kept stepping back as she wanted to have as much distance as possible between herself and Erin. She was still unsure as how to fight Erin and nervous about this debut fight... And there was something about Erin that made her feel unconfortable... or more likely attracted to her, which made it very unconfortable to be wrestling with her all wet and in front of a full arena of people.

Ai took a deep breathe as she watched Erin turn around and then run to her. Fortunately she was at a good distance from her opponent and Ai kind of guessed the clothesline was coming. So she bend over, letting Erin's arm swing above her head and Erin's sexy tummy crash on her left shoulder. Ai immediately moved her hands to grab Erin, planning to lift her up, but as she begun to push up, she realized she was firmly grabbing and squezing Erin's firm asscheeks, which immediately made her cute face turn bright red.

we are wrestling, it is ok to grab her like this, Ai told herself trying to convince herself that she was performing a perfectly valid wrestling move, lift Erin over her shoulder, and not just groping her.

Erin ended up stupidly running right into Ai's waiting arms, her belly slumping up against Ai's shoulder as the other girl squatted down in front of Erin.

Erin sucked in a sharp gasp as Ai's hands came around Erin's cute little tush, giving her but cheeks a firm squeeze butt as she lifted her up off her feet and making Erin's cheeks flush up a fresh. She couldn't resist the upwards motion, her small bust pressing over the back of Ai's shoulder blades as she was taking up off the mat and onto Ai's shoulders, her legs kicking as her wet body squirmed in Ai's grasp

Ai lifted Erin and smiled kittenlish :3. It wasn't often that she fought someone that she could lift like this. The two cute kawaii's were so similar in built. Ai could feel it when she held Erin over her shoulder. Her opponent wasn't too big that it would strain Ai and neither too light that would make it too easy to hold her up. Erin was just perfect for her.

The cute short-haired kawaii held her opponent upon her shoulder proudly, like a mighty warrior with a captured prisoner, or at least that's how Ai felt. But then doubt struck Ai's mind. And now what?, Ai wondered not sure how to follow from here. For some reason she didn't felt like slamming Erin on the canvas, but she knew she couldn't hold her forever like this; Erin's weight was starting to put way too much pressure on Ai's shoulders. Neither could she just place Erin down like that. She was going to have to drop her.

"Sorry Erin-chan" Ai whispered cutely so only Erin could hear her, and then pushed her off her shoulder trying to make Erin fall on her tummy on the canvas.

There was a long pause as Ai held Erin's little body up partially on her shoulder.. Ai's hands cupping and gently groping on the Japanese girl's cute butt cheeks.. Erin's crotch ended up pressed right against Ai's left breast, Ai's nipple poking through the skin tight swimsuit right against Erin's pussy slit. Erin's pale cheeks flushed deeply, her lips parting and she let out a couple of soft pants and just allowed Ai to hold her up like a helpless little child..

The water continued to spray over her, water trickling from Erin's down over Ai's body... Erin's lavender hair drenched and dripping to the mat. Erin heard Ai apologies and could only take in a deep breath in preparation for what was to come... But even as she took in the breath, her crotch rubbed slightly against Ai's nipple and made her expel the air immediately. A split second later Erin was rushing towards the mat.

"No!" Erin squealed out before slamming down front first against the mat with a splat of water "Ugh!" Erin huffed out, bouncing over onto her back holding her belly.

Ai panted heavily, lifting Erin had required a considerable effort but that wasn't really while her heart was pounding so wildly in her young chest. It had felt simply incredible to do that to Erin, hold her up like that, making her mound rub against Ai's nipple and then slam her down hard. It had felt so delicious. Ai's nipple was still tingling from the contact with Erin's pussy and her own mound was now swollen clearly, forming a cute camel toe against her swimsuit crotch.

The water that soaked them both only served to make every sensation on Ai's skin even more intense, and she had the impression it was working in the same way with Erin.

Ai looked at Erin laying down and bit her lower lip. She wasn't sure she understood the urge she was feeling for her opponent. Ai wanted to touch Erin, to press her body against her, but she couldn't decide if she wanted to make out or wrestle her. Ai's face flushed red again as she though about making out with Erin in front of a crowd. The short-haired kawaii shook her head to get those ideas out of her mind and moved to Erin's legs.

It was a wrestling match, Ai told reminded herself, so she had to wrestle...and beat Erin. She doubled over and picked Erin's legs by the ankles and then made a pause to look at Erin. Ai considered apologizing again for what she was about to do, but decided against it. It was a wrestling match, she HAD to hurt Erin, she told herself as she stepped over Erin's left leg and quickly spinning around attempted to trap her opponent's legs in a nice figure four leglock, to then drop down on her cute butt to seal the hold.

Erin coughed out delicately, propping herself up on one arm and holding onto her belly with the other. She started trying to crawl towards the ropes, but instead Ai snagged up her legs by the ankles.

Erin let out a cute eep, turned over onto her back as Ai held her leg up for a moment.. The water falling right over the front of Erin's soaked and tight swimsuit, her small chest rising and falling gently with each breath she took as Erin looked up at Ai.

Then after a momentary pause, Ai spun around and placed Erin's shin across her other to drop down into the figure four. As soon as Ai bounced down onto the mat with a soft splat, Erin's popped up into a sitting position

"mya!!" She yelped out, the palms of her hands pressed down on the mat behind herself to keep her upright

"Yes!" Ai celebrated as she trapped Erin's legs in her figure four hold. It wasn't an easy hold to lock in and Ai wasn't by any means an expert, but she had trainned her to use this move and she was more than happy to have applied it correctly in an official match.

She felt so proud and her confidence was starting to soar after dropping her opponent and trapping her like this. Ai's last match had been a total mess, and she and her partner had been completely owned by the bigger and more experienced wrestlers. But now she was fighting against someone her size and she was in control.

Ai placed her hands on the wet mats and raised up her upper body to sit up almost like mirroring Erin's position. The short-haired girl smiled as she worked the hold, trying to put a lot of pressure on Erin's legs, but then she began to felt a little bit guilty. It felt kind of mean to be hurting a girl that Ai felt could very well be her friend.

"S-sorry, Erin-chan" Ai said blushing as she watched her opponent suffer, both of them completely soaked now. But despite
The apology Ai didn't let go. On the contrary she incresed the pressure by stretching her legs. "You can surrender if it is too much for you, Erin-chan..." Ai said smiling cutely, unable to hide a little bit of taunting in her otherwise sweet innocent tone.

"nh!" Erin cringed as Ai sat up and forced on a whole heap more pressure into the figure four. Feeling her leg being crushed down over her other shin, Erin hand slipped a bit on the wet mat, making her body drop down and her small bust bob right in front of Ai's eyes. The Japanese cutie gently reached over with hand to grasp as Ai's wet calf muscle, trying to eliviate the pressure as she panted softly..

"n-no.." She whimpered out, shaking her head and her long lavender hair fling around to throw a couple of water droplets into Ai's face. Erin looked around, seeing the ropes quite a distance away. Placing her hand on the mat she start trying to scoot her butt slowly backwards, inch by inch, letting out soft moans and grunt each time she pushed up on her hands and as her butt squashed down against the wet mat.

Ai had to turn her face to the side as the drops that flew from Erin's lovely hair went right to her face. "Ahhh... You are only making this harder for yourself, Erin-chan..." Ai said teasingly as she continued working the four hold. Despite the taunts Ai was quite happy with Erin's refusal. It would have been very dissappointing if her opponent had surrendered after so little.

"Ahhhh!" Ai exclaimed surprised as she felt how Erin began to drag them both along the canvas towards the ropes. The wet mats making it easy for Erin to slide them in that direction. Ai poured more pressure on the hold, trying to punish Erin's legs as much as she could before her opponent reached the ropes.

"Yahh!!" Erin squealed out as Ai poured the pressure on, halting her long drag towards the ropes and causing the little one to drop back first flat onto the mat... Her hands came up to cover over her face, sucking in a couple of soft pants as the figure four baring down on her poor cute and supple legs made her hips push upwards.

If Ai sat up, with Erin's hips pushing upwards a bit and her thighs parted for the figure four position, she'd be able to see the water soaked crotch of Erin's swimsuit was displaying a slight camel toe... Evidently dragging them on the mat had made her costume pull up and press right against her girlhood. Erin's small bust moved up and down under the constant barrage of raining water.

She was still a fair bit from the ropes, the crowd on the edge of their seats already in this match as the hold was both intense and cute with the two kawaii girls drenched wet in their swimsuits.