Azami Tsukimori vs Hitomi Fujishima

Azami's focus was split since she was working on Hitomi's arousal and obi at the same time. It's kind of risky to do, but the blue haired girl decided to take her chance. The feeling of her opponent's breasts mashed against her own, combined with the passionate kissing she was having with Hitomi made her effort slightly less effective. The squeezing on her waist definitely didn't help either. Slowly but surely, the Tsuki-hime would undo the bow behind the idol's sash and she was about to pull it loose when the girl broke the kiss. Hearing her opponent's next words, Azami's blue eyes blinked once before they would widen as her body was lifted up by the idol.

"A-aah?" she yelped as her slender figure was raised by Hitomi, wincing a bit from the pain caused by the squeeze.

Azami knew that she couldn't let herself be trapped by the idol for much longer, as it would only put her into disadvantageous situation. The blue haired girl decided not to be so discreet anymore and she would try to pull the ribbon on Hitomi's sash to undo the first layer of the girl's sash. It loosen her own squeezing on the girl's waist, but Azami had a back up plan. Sort of.

Now that her breasts was closer to the idol's face, she would try to grab her opponent's head and pulled into her breasts to suffocate her. Azami would then try to secure her hold by wrapping her arms around Hitomi's head. The Tsuki-hime was aware that she couldn't really hold her opponent for too long as a portion of her strength already sapped by the idol's tight hug. She was hoping that Hitomi would release the hug before her own strength ran out first.

Hitomi noticed after she lifted Azami up that the girl had been working on her obi, and had already undone the bow she wore on her back. The pink bow fell to the ground, and the complicated knot that held Hitomi's entire costume together got revealed. The idol raised her eyebrow as she looked up at Azami. She hadn't even thought of stripping the girl yet. It seemed the princess wanted things to move a bit quicker than Hitomi wanted.

And her suspicions were confirmed by Azami's reactions. The surprisingly slim girl struggled in Hitomi's grasp, but quickly formed a counterattack the idol should have expected. Pulling her head forward, she forced Hitomi's cute face right in between her perky tits, smothering Hitomi. "Mmm!" Hitomi protested, shaking her head to try and free herself, but found her face trapped and her breathing constricted. She had to act quickly to break free before her air and strength ran out and Azami gained control.

Thinking fast, Hitomi decided to just fall forward and see what happened. She jumped up slightly and pushed forward, trying to slam Azami into the mat hard, sandwiched between Hitomi's sexy body. She hoped that would be sufficient to wind the girl enough to bring her under control. Plus, when they were both on the mat, Hitomi could start using some of the skills she had to show Azami what a geisha knew about pleasure.

Fortunately for Azami, her opponent decided not to squeeze her any longer. Not so fortunately for the blue hair girl, however, Hitomi decided to jump and slam her on the mat! The Tsuki-hime could do nothing but to let out a cry as her back hit the mat. Her figure bounced slightly but quickly pressed down once again by the idol's sexy body. For the moment all she could feel was the pain on her back and waist... and Hitomi's breasts on her front. It was quite the combination of pain and pleasure to say the least.

"Nnggh..." Azami groaned as she lied under Hitomi with her arms spread, panting, grimacing and feeling too weak to do anything for the time being.

Even if she wanted to get out from this situation as quick as possible, it didn't seem like she had the strength to pull it. The bearhug and the slam that came afterwards really took a lot out of her. It seemed like the only option available for the Tsuki-hime right now was to endure whatever the idol was planning to do to her.

The take down and the slam seemed to take a lot of the fight out of Azami, which was exactly what Hitomi wanted. She had to move quickly though, as she knew Azami wasn't going to stay down for long. Her opponent seemed very traditional, but she possessed none of the reserve and plenty of perverted desire. It suited Hitomi just fine; they were in a very unique match after all and if fucking Azami into a whimpering mess was the only way for Hitomi to win, then at least the idol didn't have to live with a guilty conscience.

She got up, moving forward and trying to put a knee to either side of Azami to straddle her waist. Once Hitomi was sitting down on Azami's stomach, she would reach down and attempt to grab the girl's breasts, giving them a firm groping before trying to pull the fabric downwards to expose the princess, who was already wearing her sleeveless top in a lewd fashion.

"Mmm... You have a beautiful body hime-sama," Hitomi said, "Please excuse my forwardness, I have to do this to win!"

Azami could only watch as Hitomi straddled her waist and sit on her stomach, still panting rather heavily. The blue haired girl let out a soft moan as the idol groped her substantial breasts before looking at her opponent with a lustful gaze. It's as if she didn't mind with what the girl was doing to her, and she would even let Hitomi pulled her top to expose her bare breasts. It was a hentai match so why bother wearing a bra, was what Azami had in mind when she entered the match.

"But of course... I'm a hime after all, Fujishima-san..." Azami replied calmly. "Make sure you treat me delicately, alright..."

The Tsuki-hime wasn't planning to let her opponent do whatever she pleased with her body, though, as she would grab Hitomi's left arm to try pulling the idol towards her. Azami would then slightly lean herself upwards to try giving the girl a passionate kiss as a mean of distraction. She already recovered some of her strength at this point, although it would take a while to make full recover. Hopefully she could keep Hitomi busy with her kissing so she could try to slowly push the idol to the left bit by bit, before she would attempt to roll around to reverse their position.

Seeing Azami's big bust spill out of her tight-fitting kimono actually surprised Hitomi a bit, since she hadn't expected her opponent to have such curves. But then Hitomi's own attire hid her substantial chest as well, so perhaps it was simply because of her clothing that hid her lascivious body. Hitomi hesitated for just a second to admire her opponent's breasts, before her hands grabbed them and began fiercely, but still gently, groping her.

Azami struck back though, and Hitomi found herself pulled in close and locking lips with her opponent once again. The princess's lips were so soft and her kisses so delicious, it completely distracted Hitomi from the fact that Azami was pulling her more and more to the side. That is, until her opponent flipped them over.

"Woah!" Hitomi gasped. She fell onto her back, and Azami rolled on top of her. Hitomi thought quickly and tried to use her legs to grab around Azami's waist, trying to lock her ankles behind her opponent to keep Azami from mounting her. Her hands attempted to grab at Azami's breasts again. Just because she was on bottom didn't mean she couldn't keep attacking after all.

Azami's plan for a reversal was almost successful, and she was just about to straddle Hitomi until the girl wrapped her legs around her waist. Even with her body trapped by her opponent, the blue haired girl still tried to assault the idol and she groped one of Hitomi's breasts almost at the same time the girl grabbed her pair again.

"Aahn~" Azami let out softly as she felt the idol's hands on her soft naked breasts. "Do you like my breasts that much, Fujishima-san?" She asked, still having her teasing expression comfortably on her face.

The Tsuki-hime knew that she needed to free herself before Hitomi could squeeze her waist again with her legs. She would give the idol's breast a slightly rough squeeze while her other hand would grab one of the girl's ankles. Azami would then try to roll around again to the side, bringing the hand that was holding Hitomi's ankle on the top while crushing her opponent's other leg with her weight. She wasn't that heavy, though, so it probably wouldn't be too painful for the idol. From there, the blue haired girl would begin to try prying Hitomi's legs off from her waist.

"They are befitting a princess," Hitomi said, wincing slightly as Azami's hand roughly groped her, responding in kind with Azami's breasts by pinching her nipples and twisting them slightly to give her opponent a little taste of naughty pain. Azami was trying to break out, Hitomi could see that much. She tried to keep her opponent trapped but when Azami suddenly rolled to the side and put her weight down on Hitomi's leg, twisting her ankle, the idol yelped in pain and decided to let her go. She quickly released Azami's waist, planting her free foot on Azami's stomach and giving the girl a strong push, hoping to roll her off as Hitomi pulled herself out. If she was successful, Hitomi would scoot back and try to get to a seated position, before trying to stand up and face Azami in combat again.

Feeling the pinch and twist on her nipples made Azami let out a slightly louder and longer moan as she arched her back a little. Slightly wincing, she managed to turn their position again and fortunately didn't have to wait too long to be released by the idol. As Hitomi pushed her foot on the blue haired girl's stomach, Azami was shoved away and she would roll a few inches away from her opponent. The Tsuki-hime would lie on her back for a few seconds, trying to catch her breath before she slowly get into a sitting position and looked at Hitomi.

"Hoho~ such kind words..." Azami would say, smiling coyly. "I think you can be a good servant for me, Fujishima-san..." she added before giggling, covering her mouth with one hand as she did.

The blue haired girl didn't make any effort to get on her feet or fixing her clothes as she took a deep breath. It's as if she's inviting her opponent to come at her. Just to give Hitomi an extra incentive, Azami would slightly arch her back to taunt the idol with her naked breasts, holding them with her hands while giving the girl a lustful gaze.

Seeing Azami making no attempts to get up and come at Hitomi, the idol didn't get to her feet either. Rather, she pushed up onto her knees, and slowly began advancing on Azami while still at her level. Standing up would just be unsportsmanlike. "You really are a naughty princess," Hitomi responded in kind, "I think I should teach you some manners!" Azami's taunt did it's trick as it drew Hitomi into an attack.

The idol moved forward, still on her knees. When she was within range, she attacked, pushing up with her thighs and calves and springing at Azami with both her arms raised in a grappling position. She hoped to reach in and grab the princess's breasts with one hand while lunging past her body, hoping to take Azami down to the mat once more with a breast lariat!