Sora Mizumi vs. Tsuki-hime

"AHHHH!" Sora would scream out, putting all her effort into turning the figure four. "YES!" she'd cry out as she reversed it, only to be astonished as Tsuki scrambled out of it only moments later. It couldn't be? All that effort, gone completely to waste. Sora would cry out in frustration as Tsuki moved away, leaving Sora lying on her front on the mat. Sora prided herself on being a submission expert, but this girl was just as good, especially in her reversals. It was extremely frustrating to face an opponent embarrassing her at what Sora considered her style, but at the same time it was like a challenge. She knew from now on she'd have to wrestle at her absolute best to have any chance. She'd move to get up, grimacing as she stood up on her ankle. It was certainly hurting after the move, and she knew she wouldn't really be able to put much weight on it.

"I...you're a very good fighter Tsuki-san" Sora would say humbly as she staggered back to her feet, breathing deeply. "You're right, I was wrong in underestimating you, but it won't happen again." Sora would rest up as her opponent recovered, but kept her guard up. Tsuki wasn't the kind of girl she could just charge at and hope something would come off - she needed to wait for her chance, otherwise Tsuki would continue picking her apart, like she had been currently doing so.

Azami let out a sigh of relief as she managed to get away from her opponent before the girl could lock her legs. That was close. She reminded herself to be more careful next time. The blue haired girl turned away to face Sora again on all four, and she would slowly get on her feet as the girl also tried to stand. Hearing her opponent's words afterwards, Azami smirked.

"Ohoho~ but of course, Mizumi-chan..." she would say in a teasing manner, covering her mouth with one hand. "Don't worry, I'll make you mine in one way or another..." the blue haired girl added as she lowered her hand to lick her lips to taunt Sora some more.

The Tsuki-hime would dash at the girl again afterwards, trying to grab one of Sora's arms with one hands so she could try pulling the girl towards her. Her other hand would try to grab one of her opponent's breasts as she pulled the girl, while bringing her own face close to Sora's.

"...and I'm sure you'll enjoy it too..." she would breathe her words onto the girl's face afterwards, before she would gave Sora's breast a light squeeze.

It was more of an attempt to distract and tease her opponent as it was, but Azami would try to secure the girl's arm firmly so she could set her opponent up for the next move.

"hmmph!" Sora would let out, blushing slightly, at Tsuki's response. She really enjoyed playing and teasing Sora, and it was working. Tsuki was growing more and more confident of an eventual victory...both annoying Sora but also making her focus on the match. Internally cursing herself for letting it get to her, Sora would look up just in time to see Tsuki charging at her.

Before Tsuki could grab ahold of her, Sora feint right to try and dodge Tsuki's grab. "I'm not that easy!" she's shout out while trying to use her opponent's momentum against her by trying to grab hold of Tsuki's outstreched arm arm first and use it to throw her opponent into the ropes. If she could do so, as her opponent came back at her, Sora would attempt to hit her with a standing drop kick.

Azami's eyes widened a bit as her attempt to grab Sora's arms failed, and she yelped as she was thrown towards the ropes. So it seemed that the girl was still lively. That's not a problem at all. The Tsuki-hime was confident that she still got the upper hand, and as she was bouncing back towards her opponent, a smirk appeared on her face.

The blue haired girl would try to duck and slip under Sora as the girl went for the drop kick. She would stop a few inches behind her opponent so that when Sora landed on the mat, Azami could drop to her knees and try pinning the girl's shoulders with her hands. Her plan was to try keeping Sora down to the mat for the time being before she would proceed with her next moves.

Seeing Tsuki coming back at her, Sora would launch into her dropkick, only seeing Tsuki's smirk midway through her jump. As she kicked out, Sora would hit nothing but air as Tsuki dodged underneath her. As she hit the mat, Sora would move quickly to try and get up, but before she could do so, her blue haired opponent would force her back down, forcefully pushing her down with her hands, pinning Sora on her back.

"...fuck..." Sora would sigh out as Tsuki held her down. She'd felt so confident about her reversal, only for Tsuki to one up her once again. Giving out another groan, Sora would squirm underneath her opponent, her shoulders rising and falling to prevent a pin, but she would be relatively helpless as Tsuki set her up for something bigger.

Azami smiled mischievously at Sora as she got the girl where she wanted her. Hearing her opponent cursed in frustration only amused the blue haired girl even more as she let out a soft giggle. The Tsuki-hime would then start leaning herself towards Sora, bringing her face closer to the girl's, while still pinning the girl's shoulders to try keeping the girl down.

Without any warning, Azami would then try to force a kiss on Sora's lips. It would start as a soft one before the blue haired girl would proceed violating her opponent's mouth with her tongue. Meanwhile, her hands would start to move from the girl's shoulders towards her breasts as she tried to grope Sora while still kissing her.

"Mmm~" she would let out into Sora's mouth as she gave the girl's breasts a light squeeze with her hands.

"..ghh...what are you laughing at?" Sora would say, blushing as Tsuki mocked her. Seeing Tsuki leaning down closer and closer, Sora's mind was racing. What move was she setting her up for? This wasn't anything she'd seen as a set up...was it something the girl had created herself?

Of course, Sora's eyes would widen as Tsuki pressed her lips against Sora's. "Mmmmmph~!" she'd let out in shock, feeling the girl's tongue beginning to invade her mouth, forcing it onto of Sora's. She'd try squirming, but trapped underneath, Sora would slowly begin kissing back, letting out a little moan as she did so. Sora kept mentally berated herself to keep focus, needing it as she got more and more locked into the kiss, moaning loudly as Tsuki began massaging her smaller breasts. It felt so good, and Tsuki would feel her opponent's nipples beginning to harden through her black spandex top. Freeing Sora's arms, one would snake around the back and up Tsuki's short kimono, giving her bum a hard squeeze to try and disrupt her.

Azami continued to let out a few muffled moans into Sora's mouth as she kissed and groped her opponent without any shame. The feeling of the girl's erect nipples on her hands only confirmed what she wanted to know. Her opponent was obviously enjoying what she's been doing to her, even if Sora tried to squirm under her. All of a sudden, the blue haired girl would feel the girl's hand on her rear, and her eyes widened a bit. As her opponent squeezed her buttcheek through her outfit, Azami inadvertently broke the kiss as she pulled her head up. Her hands squeezed on Sora's breasts harder as a result from the little surprise.

"Aahn~?" the Tsuki-hime let out, half moaning before she looked at Sora with a wicked expression. "Ohoho~ do you like my ass, Mizumi-chan?" she asked teasingly.

Azami would be more than happy to give her ass to Sora if the girl liked it, and she would began to shift around, trying to keep pinning Sora's body by her breasts while attempting to get her opponent under a reverse Schoolgirl pin. The blue haired girl's plan was to sit on Sora's face while groping her breasts at the same time.

"Be my guest, dear~ worship them all you like..." she would say in a teasing tone before wiggling her ass on Sora's face and laughed some more.

Sora would continue lightly squirming in the kiss as Tsuki continued played with her breasts. Sora's groping hand seemed to break Tsuki's concerntration as she broke the kiss, allowing a deeply flushed Sora to take in a large gasp of air.

"Mmm~...it's almost as cute as mine" Sora would say with a slight smirk. Sora couldn't lie; she found Tsuki deeply attractive, and having her opponent jump on her in such a way well...she could hardly complain. At the same time though, she remained focused, not completely, but she did still know she had a match to win. It made it all the more harder when the match would be won by just giving into such teasing too. As Tsuki began shifting around on top of Sora, the dark haired girl would moan out. She knew what was coming as Tsuki prepared herself. Pressing Sora down by her chest kept her pinned, but with her arms and legs free, she would try to swing her legs up and wrap them around Tsuki's head, hoping to flip her over back on top of Sora, and keep her away from sitting on her face.

"Oh please, you know that it's better than yours~" Azami teased as she tried to get Sora under the reverse schoolgirl pin.

It seemed like she almost got the girl where she wanted once again when she noticed the girl's legs swinging upwards and wrapped around her head. Letting out a yelp, Azami tried to pry the girl's legs off her neck before her opponent could turn it into something worse. The blue haired girl was flipped on her back as a result, and her body would rolled slightly to Sora's side on the mat.

"Uuhh..." the Tsuki-hime would let out. "Nice one..."

She didn't really expected that, and now Azami was left quite open to her opponent as she lied on her side, rubbing her neck with one hand. The blue haired girl knew she needed to get away from the girl, but would she be able to roll away from Sora before the girl recovered and caught her?