Cage Match! Taylor Parker Vs. Chigusa Yuuki

Chigusa managed to make Taylor break the hold by slowly sliding her foot back and unbalancing her. She was about to pull her leg away when Taylor loosened up the pressure, but then suddenly Taylor lifted her knee up and smashed it against the ring mats. "Yow!" Chigusa yelped, rolling over and clutching her knee. She normally wore knee pads as well, soft ones to be sure but they still offered protection. Slamming her knee down like this was decidedly unpleasant, spiteful even.

Chigusa heard the crash and looked up to find Taylor making her way up the walls of the cage. She panicked, getting up quickly as she didn't want to lose in this way. But then she realized Taylor couldn't get a good foothold on the cage wall! She felt like laughing, not noticing that since their boots were so similar, she wouldn't be able to climb up easily either. She just felt fortunate to be given another chance. Chigusa tested out her knee, feeling the soreness abate a bit, before dashing at the fence. She didn't try to grab Taylor and bring her down, but instead went straight for the fence itself, tackling it hard to shake the wall up and hopefully make Taylor slip. If that didn't work, Chigusa would grab it and start vigorously shaking, knowing that without her feet Taylor's grip wouldn't be good enough to hang on.

Well, that certainly went nowhere. With Chigusa shaking the cage like it was mouthing off, it was clear that she had work left to do. Getting down proved awkward, with her flopping off the cage every time it shook. She let go and hoped for the best, but caught her foot on the top rope on her way down and barely salvaged her fall by landing in a roll.

She skipped quickly to the far side of the ring and quickly untied her red, ankle high Doc's. She yanked on the tongues to loosen them and quickly pulled them off along with her socks. Problem solved. She grinned at Chigusa and stood up, but then stopped.

"Actually, um... You want to give me a second here?" She asked, and unbuttoned her jeans. They were almost as much a problem as the boots given how restrictive they were.

Chigusa shook Taylor Off the cage, which was exactly what she was going for. She hoped that Taylor would have a rough fall, but when she caught the ropes and rolled away, Chigusa let out a sigh. It didn't matter, this was the best that she could hope for. It showed how good Taylor was after all. Chigusa respected her opponent's skills. And she didn't pursue, letting Taylor skip away.

Chigusa noticed that her boots didn't fit in the narrow gaps in the cage walls either. That wasn't good, if it would slow her down later. She turned and saw Taylor on the other side of the ring, removing her boots. Chigusa didn't think that was a bad idea. She knelt down and undid the straps on hers as well, kicking them off. She was about to advance on Taylor when the girl asked her to stop, and began shimmying out of her jeans. Chigusa's eyes widened and she blushed, realizing how this must look.

"You're... Why?" Chigusa asked. She knew the jeans were tight and uncomfortable to fight in. But to strip down like this. The crowd began cheering for Taylor as she stripped. Half of them began screaming for Chigusa to strip as well. And all of them wanted both girls to just get naked.

"Hey, I can't move in this shit. I can't kick your ass while my jeans are kicking my ass." Taylor said with a killer smile while she wiggled her jeans over her hips and the curve of her butt. Then it was just a matter of peeling them off her legs and stepping on them with one foot to free the other. Underneath she wore boyshort swim bottoms that matched her bikini top, and that covered only a little less than her usual shorts would. Still, the crowd erupted at the site of it, and chants for Chigusa to do the same reverberated around the arena.

"Much better." She said, stretching quickly and bending down to each knee, which brought more cheers. Just for good measure she popped her hips to the side in a quick pose. She skipped lightly around the ring, eyes on Chigusa and waited to see what she would do. She didn't mind giving her time if they weren't both ready to fight.

Chigusa frowned, then sighed. Taylor was right; she couldn't fight at full power in these jeans if she couldn't move freely. And if Taylors movements were freed up, then that would prove very troublesome for the idol. She wasn't about to lose because she couldn't use her full strength! Plus if Taylor wasn't shy, why should she be? Chigusa had sex in front of this crowd before, she didn't care if they saw her in her bikini!

So Chigusa undid the studded belt and whipped it off, much to the appreciation of the crowd. She shimmied out of her jeans, adding in a few sexy little hip movements and swaying her butt around while the crowd whooped it up. Her white jeans hit the mat and she stepped out of it, leaving her only in her white bikini set. She raised her hands Nd narrowed her eyes. Taylor upped the stakes of this match once again.

"I'm ready," Chigusa said, "If that was supposed to scare me, well, you've got another thing coming Taylor Parker!"

Taylor laughed. "Why would this scare you, slut? Would you be more comfortable ass-naked with a strap on lodged up your... oh, god, I just grossed myself out." She shuddered.

Of course, Chigusa brought it up, so maybe she was getting to the idol a little bit. Anyway. Back to work.

Taylor didn't wait for an invitation. She launched herself at Chigusa with alarming speed and jumped, kicking both feet out at her opponent's check in a powerful, flawless dropkick.

If her previous actions unsettled Chigusa, this comment infuriated her. Oh, she was a slut? Just because she had a free hentai matches? And that added comment at the end made things even worse. Chigusa fairly shook with fury. Gone was her cool and the clear-headedness. She was still sharp as a razor and extremely dangerous, but now she didn't want to hold back anything either. It was time to beat some respect into Taylor!

Taylor came in hard and fast, but it was very direct. Chigusa saw the drop kick coming from a mile away. She knew one thing from all her experience, and that was to never try a flying drop kick on someone who was ready for it. She didn't stay in Taylor's way, quickly jumping to the side as the girl came flying in. Her speed was astonishing. It seemed that the jeans were holding her back. But Chigusa was faster now too. She spun around after Taylor soared past, and charged in from behind. "Hiyaaa!" she yelled, throwing up a powerful kick of her own right at Taylor's face!

Taylor growled. Missing the dropkick was bad enough, but there was Chigusa's superior attitude that never failed to piss Taylor off. She could see it on her face, she was all pissed off because Taylor wasn't treating her like a princess. The first time they met, Chigusa didn't even do anything to deserve the trash talk Taylor hosed her with, but it was her attitude. She seemed so convinced that she was better than everyone, or at least Taylor, and striking out on a stupid dropkick only made Taylor more insecure. She considered Chigusa her friend, but she wanted to knock some sense into her.

She hit the mat and quickly bounced back to her feet. She turned around in time to tuck her forearm against the side of her head and absorb a stiff kick from Chigusa. The force of it knocked her sideways, made her stumble, but she rolled with it and skipped quickly around to the middle of the ring.

"What's the matter, Yuuki?" Taylor said, unsmiling, shaking out the arm she'd blocked the kick with. "You mad?"

Of course Chigusa was mad. She hated it when someone had a bad attitude about what she did. It defined who she was after all, and her desire to be loved by all drove her on. Maybe Taylor considered her a friend despite thinking badly of her, but to Chigusa it was just looking down on the idol, and she hated being looked down upon. The kick was blocked but it did some damage, pushing Taylor away. Chigusa straightened up, looking at Taylor while calming herself down enough to talk.

"Of course I'm mad," Chigusa said, "I don't like the attitude you have about my work Taylor. Maybe you think I'm a talentless hack, but I'll tell you right now that I worked hard to get to where I am! So don't you degrade my work! Just because I'm more open to these sexual things doesn't mean I'm a slut! Why don't you take those prudish American values and shove them up your ass!"

She calmed down after yelling all of that out. Quickly regaining her composure, Chigusa attacked once more. She ran in, raising her leg as if going for a high kick, but changing it misstep and instead turned her body, trying to smack her shin into Taylor's red stomach!

Chigusa had just gone off the deep end, and Taylor wasn't going to put up with her shit. Whenever anyone pointed out that having nasty sex so that thousands of people can watch was just a little bit like porn, since, ya know, it was porn, these slut-bags all got offended. What a load of crap.

Of course, the fact was that Taylor did respect Chigusa. Just like with Akashi, she was willing to look past some of the things they did for the person underneath. She didn't know why she bothered, no one else ever did that for her. Everyone always just came after Taylor like an angry father looking to punish his unruly daughter. Screw that.

And since when did any other part of the world think that Americans were prudish?

While in her mind Taylor was wound up and ready to snap, her body stayed loose. She stayed relaxed and ready until it was time to go. Chigusa rushed in again, and Taylor didn't mess around with trying to read her and counter, she just took a step and leapt into her, meeting her charge with another dropkick.

She hoped Tai was watching. She'd tried to teach him this specific technique during their training together. It'd be that much more special for him to see Taylor smash his girlfriend with it.