Mamouru Higurashi Vs. Megumi Mutoh

Mamouru wrenched the hold for a few more seconds as Megumi began to scream. Doing this to Megumi, the way she was writhing, saying his name. The pain in her face. It was all so hard to deny. He could even feel himself heating up a bit in other areas. Destroying this girl was starting to look better and better with each passing second.

Finally he let go and stepped to the side. Mamouru would then try and launch a kick into the side of Megumi's breast and try and force his toe into her orb to try and roll her onto her stomach.

"I was nice and I didn't push. What happened between me and her... was between me and her. When you butt your nose in to places that it doesn't belong, this is what happens, Meguumi-chan!" He shouted angrily. The sudden thrill of domination was making his pent of feelings come out from inside as well. He was pissed off that Megumi was using an incident between him and Hitomi to throw his career off tracks before it even got chugging.

When Mamoru let go, Megumi let out a sigh of relief, lying back down with her hands covering her head. She hoped Mamoru would give her some kind of a break now, but she knew better. He was furious at her and for good reason. Mamoru kicked her right in her breast, making Megumi scream out in pain as she rolled over onto her side and then her front, holding her sore mammary. That kick was going to bruise for sure. Mamoru certainly wasn't pulling any punches.

"You hurt her Mamoru," Megumi said, "It doesn't matter if you didn't mean to do it, the fact is you did. And you're going to hurt other girls as well if you don't change your attitude. That's why I'm fighting you, and no matter what you do I won't give up!"

Megumi would try to push herself up to her feet. She knew Mamoru wasn't going to let her stand up, but she had to try. This was all about the principle that she as fighting for, and Megumi knew no matter what happened she couldn't give in!

Mamouru stepped over Megumi as she spoke. He lifted up his boot and tried to step on Megumi's head and grind his heel into her head. "That's between Hitomi-chan and myself! My business... is my business... I don't muck around when you decide you want to go slutting it up! You don't think that was an ordeal for me as well!?" He growled. "I'm not pissed off that you want to stick up for Hitomi-chan, I'm pissed off because you're no different and have no problem looking down your nose at me."

Mamouru shook his head. "No...It's not even that..." He laughed. "Who cares about that. "What I'm upset about is that you think you know me. That you think you can sabotage my life and career because you got me pegged and don't like my kind!"

Megumi was starting to push her way up when Mamoru's foot came down on h head, smashing back down and pinning her there while the idol groaned in pain. She looked up, glaring at Mamoru in a mixture of fear and anger, that turned into mostly anger while Mamoru made his case. She would have none of it.

"You think just because I mess around that I'm like you? Screw you Mamoru! I'm nothing like you. When I go messing around with another girl, I'm not trying to lead her on and then break her heart. I don't do the things that you do. And I'm not trying to sabotage your career either, you're not a good person, and I'm just making sure the other girls know that!"

She would grab Mamoru's foot and try to pull it off, groaning in pain all the while, before trying to get back up to her feet.

Mamouru stepped back as Megumi pushed his foot off of him. He scowled down at her. "You're a meddling bitch who believes she's holier than thou just so she can sleep at night and live with the fact that she's a complete skank!"

Mamouru slid around while Megumi was standing up and tried to grab a hold of either side of her hair so he could wrap it around her neck and choke her with it, hoping to press their bodies together and add further leverage by shifting his hip. forward and leaning backwards. If he could lock the position, Megumi would feel Mamouru's bulge against her ass. The match with Megumi was something that Mamouru's body couldn't deny excited him, even if he wasn't even thinking about something like that right now.

Megumi's protests were cut off when Mamoru grabbed her long and strong hair and wrapped it around her neck, pulling on it hard and choking her with it. Her hands grabbed at her neck, trying to get some fingers in between her hair and get a breath or two. However, it was impossible. Her hair was just too fine and Mamoru was pulling back too hard, even leaning back a little to increase the pressure and pressing his manhood into Megumi's juicy butt. The idol would be blushing if she had enough blood going to her head, which she did not.

Megumi had to fight back. She lowered her arms, making it seem like Mamoru had knocked her unconscious with his hold, but then she clenched her fists and drove both her elbows back hard, right at Mamoru's ribs! She hoped that would be convincing enough to make him let her go.

Mamour's breathing began to even when She felt Megumi's body finally deaden. He let out a hot huff against the back of her neck. He wasn't exactly discounting the fact that she could be playing possum, but at the same time, it was time for him to move on. He would finish this now, once he dropped her to the ground.

But as he was about to release her, Megumi's elbows shot back and slammed into his ribs. His eyes bulged and he took a step back, clutching his ribs.

"Y-you bitch!" He growled.

When Mamoru released Megumi, she fell down to her knees, one hand on her neck as she coughed and gasped for air. She looked back at Mamoru, glaring at him with tears in her eyes, wiping off her mouth as she steadied her breathing.

"You're... the ass... who's been trying to break me this whole time!" Megumi said. She got back onto her feet shakily, not putting too much weight on her weakened leg, while also swaying a little from lack of air. "I won't lose to a man like you!"

She raised her hands in a fighting stance, breathing hard but not attacking, staying back to try and recover as much as she could before fighting with Mamoru again. She hoped he would come in and engage her, so she could take advantage of any openings he presented.

Mamouru smiled and laughed sharply at Megumi. "You... still really believe I have been trying to break you?!" Mamouru lowered his head. "I've been doing what I have to do to win and only that. If I was trying to break you..." He clenched his fists. If he had been trying to break her, he would have done that already!

Mamouru charged forward to try and spear Megumi onto her back hard against the springy, yet hard canvas of the ring.

"Oh? So you're just a cheater at heart then?" Megumi countered. She saw Mamoru's actions throughout the match as attempts to break her spirit, especially with those cheating moves and that low blow. But if he wasn't trying for it... Megumi shuddered to think about how far he actually was willing to go. Perhaps Mamoru himself didn't really know either.

Mamoru charged forward as Megumi bent down a little to stand her ground. Mamoru hit her hard, Megumi's weakened leg buckling under the strain as the beautiful brunette was taken down to the mat screaming in pain. She hit the mat hard, but quickly counterattacked. Megumi's legs snapped around Mamoru's waist as her hands grabbed his head and forced it down, while hugging Mamoru tightly against her body, squeezing with her legs!