Sora Mizumi vs. Tsuki-hime

Upon flipping Tsuki, and getting her off of her position on top of her, Sora would pounce before Tsuki could react. She knew that she should go for some submission, try and wear her down like Tsuki had been doing to her, but she just couldnâ€t help herself. She would jump on top of Tsuki , sitting on top of her chest, just above Tsukiâ€s large breasts, hoping to pin her to the mat like the blue haired girl had been doing to her just earlier.

“Hoo, well, you just donâ€t know itâ€s better yet because I donâ€t try to show myself off like a slut constantly. But for you...” Sora would say as she ran her hand over Tsukiâ€s cheek, “Iâ€ll give you a special showing.” With that, Sora would try to move just slightly up, planting her butt on top of Tsukiâ€s face, imitating what Tsuki had been trying to do to her moments ago.

Azami yelped as Sora jumped on her and she let out a groan as the girl sat on her chest. Hearing her opponent's words made her twitched a bit, but she couldn't really move around too much because Sora was pinning her. A light blush appeared on her cheeks as she felt the girl's hand on it, but Azami was sure it was anything but embarrassment. Seeing her opponent began to move upwards, the blue haired girl knew she must not let Sora sat on her face at all cost.

"I'd appreciate it, Mizumi-san..." Azami would let out with a smirk on her face before she would start tickling Sora's hips with her fingers! "But not now! Haha!"

The Tsuki-hime would try to use the distraction to slightly roll herself to ths side to she could buck off and shove her opponent from her chest. If she managed to do that, Azami would try to roll to the opposite side and get up on one knee.

Sora would smirk and giggle as Tsuki blushed at her treatment. Feeling herself on top, she knew this was the time to move in, until she felt Tsuki begin tickling her ribs and hips. Sora would begin laughing and squirming on top, "aaa...ahahahaha, chhh, Tsuki! W-what are you doing?" she would let out, unable to control her giggling. Still, Sora would be able to remain balanced on top, swaying, but in an effort to regain control, would quickly try and grab ahold of Tsuki's hands, pulling them away and trying desperately to hold onto the squirming girl as she bucked and struggled underneath her.

"Tssh....not this time, Tsuki-san!" Sora would let out as she tried desperately to keep Tsuki under her control. If she could grab ahold of her hands, Sora would sigh out, being relieved of Tsuki's tickling, and try to remain a firm grip on her hands. "This t...time, you're mine!" Sora would let out, as she regained control, and would moved to plant her bottom on top of Tsuki's face in an attempt to smother and humiliate her blue haired opponent.

While Sora was squirming from her tickling, Azami tried to shove the girl away from her body, but unfortunately it didn't work in her favor. When the girl grabbed her arms, the blue haired girl would try to twist one of them quickly so she could slip an arm free from the girl's grasps. Not wanting to give up yet, Azami would try to user her free arm to catch Sora's arm instead, so she could try pulling the girl to the side to unbalance her. When she managed do that then the Tsuki-hime would try to buck herself to the same side with more force this time. Hopefully she could get her opponent off her this time, or even reversed the situation by getting on top of Sora if she's lucky enough.

"Not so fast..." she would let out in a low tone.

Tsuki's squirming was just making everything so much harder for Sora. Struggling, she'd lose her grasp on one of Tsuki's arms, allowing her to quickly reverse the grasp, and pull Sora to the mat by finally bucking her off. "Whaa....ahhh!" Sora would yelp out as she fell, with Tsuki flipping her and landing on top.

Letting out a gasp in shock, Sora would find herself once more pinned underneath Tsuki as the blue haired girl lay on top. Sora would try to roll out from under her quickly, but if she acted quick enough, she'd leave herself open to Tsuki once again reclaiming her spot on top of her.

A smirk appeared on Azami's face as she managed to get her opponent off her this time. Seeing the Sora trying to roll away from her before she could straddle the girl, the Tsuki-hime would try to pounce on the girl, trying to pin her opponent onto the mat when she was rolling on her front. Azami would then try to push Sora's back with her hands so she could try straddling the girl once again, her face facing her opponent's feet.

"Stay still, Mizumi-chan~" she would let out when she managed to secure the girl under her.

Sora's legs seemed to cause her a fair bit of problem last time, so Azami would try to grab one of her opponent's legs so she could bending it towards her in a one legged Boston Crab.

"ahh" Sora would let out lightly as she quickly moved to roll away, not quick enough though as Tsuki caught her while she was on her front. Straddling her back, Sora would groan as she felt her blue haired opponent again on top of her. She would once again squirm and try to escape, and as Tsuki grabbed a hold of her leg, she would struggle more, bucking her leg back and forth, trying to escape Tsuki's grasp. Making it hard for her, Tsuki would still be able to lock in her one legged Boston Crab, but Sora would continue making it as hard as possible for her opponent to keep it up.

"AHHH!" she'd scream out as she felt the pain surge down her leg and upper back. Sora would use her other leg to kick out at Tsuki, trying desperately to escape, while using her hands to try and crawl out from under her and pull herself closer to the ropes.

Now that she's on top of her opponent again, Azami thought she'd start to put Sora through some pain and teasing. The girl obviously didn't want to stay down like she told her, though, but the Tsuki-hime was expecting it to say the least. Seeing Sora's other leg lashed at her, Azami would block it with her own free hand, before she would give her opponent some spankings on the rear.

"Bad girl!" Azami would say playfully as she hit Sora's cute butt repeatedly. "I told you to stay still, didn't I?"

The blue haired girl could feel that Sora was trying to crawl towards the ropes, and she would pull her opponent's caught leg further to strain the girl even more. Azami wanted to see whether Sora would still try to crawl towards the ropes afterwards, while keeping an eye of the girl's other leg.

Beginning to crawl from underneath Tsuki, Sora was beginning to make tiny gains. She'd alternate between forcing her body forward with her arms and lashing out with her free leg towards where she thought Tsuki's gut or head might be. Feeling her leg slapped away, Sora would try to push herself forward again, only to be stopped half way as she felt Tsuki's hand smack her ass hard.

"AHH!" Sora would yelp out, more at the shock an embarrassment of it, and would look back over her should at Tsuki while blushing wildly. "Ahh...aaah...oohhh, Tsuukkiii~!" she'd yell out. This was just embarrassing though, but the girl had locked in the Boston crab expertly. Sora could feel the pain cruising up and down her leg, and when Tsuki bent it even more, Sora would yell out. Thrasing about trying to wriggle her leg free, Sora would also continue to aim her free leg at Tsuki's stomach, hoping she would be able to land a hit and wind the girl, allowing for her escape. She just knew she had to escape soon, or at this rate, the pain from the hold would last long after it was over, and Sora felt herself struggling enough as it was, let alone with another handicap against her.

Azami let out a loud wicked laugh as she heard Sora's cute reaction from being spanked. It was like music to her ears, and only tempted her to hit those cute buttcheeks some more. Unfortunately for the blue haired girl, as she raised her hand for a good hard slap at her opponent's butt, Sora lashed out her other leg once again, right when the Tsuki-hime let her guard slip.

"Agh!" Azami let out as she felt a decent hit on the side of her belly, causing her to abruptly release Sora's leg and rolled away to the side.

The blue haired girl would let out a soft groan as she was on her knees, rubbing the side of her belly where her opponent's foot connected with it. Sora was so going to pay for that, or so she thought. For now, however, she would just watch her opponent to see whether the girl would come at her again or not. With a strained leg, that might not be a sensible move, but one could never really tell in a fight.