Fun(?) at the Poolside

Azami laughed as she managed to disrupt Sora and pulled herself free from the girl's grasps. Her ankle was a bit sore and she would take her time to get up on her feet as a result, but it seemed that she had time to recover a bit as her opponent was still blinded from her trick.

"Ohoho~ it's fair as long as it's not against the rules, Sora-chan..." Azami teased as she finally managed to stand up.

With one of her legs was still not fully fit, the blue haired girl decided to play it safe and approach Sora carefully. Instead of closing down on the girl again, Azami would try to grab for one of Sora's arms so she could pull the girl towards her and pushed her opponent pass her. From there she would try to wrap her arm around Sora's neck, attempting a sleeper from behind to weaken the girl further.

“Tssh” Sora would let out as she tried to wipe the water out of her eyes, while stumbling backwards. She could hear Azami standing back up out of the water as it splashed about, and used her free arm to try and push Azami back. Just as Sora cleared her eyes, Azami would grab onto Soraâ€s arm and pull her closer, slinking behind her before Sora could react and tightening her arms around Soraâ€s neck in a sleeper.

“Ahh!” Sora yelped out as her hands shot to Azamiâ€s arm around her neck, attempting to pull it away and get some room to breathe. She tried squirming out, and although she was able to slip and struggle around Azami, Sora couldnâ€t manage to squeeze herself out of Azamiâ€s grasp. “Ahhh, g-get off me Azamiii!” Sora would let out in a frustrated whine, and using her feet once more, she would try to trip Azami up again as Sora began feeling herself becoming short of breath.

Azami tried to maintain her sleeper as Sora began to struggle her way out, wanting to keep the girl weakened and under her control as much as possible. She could felt the short haired girl's legs begin to shift, and this time, Azami wasn't about to fall to the same trick again. The blue haired girl maneuvered her leg to try tangling Sora's leg with her own, so if the girl decided to go through with what she's planning, both of them would fall to the water in an equally rough way.

"Ohoho~ Why would I? When I got you soo close to be my servant for tonight..." she purred into Sora's ear as she tighten her sleeper a bit.

Azami knew that the girl was probably too stubborn to give in just like that, which was why she thought of adding up her effort to capture her. With her other hand, the blue haired girl would grab one of Sora's breast so she could start playing with it teasingly, mixing pain and pleasure on her opponent to further weaken the girl.

"Shh... relax a bit, Sora-chan..." she would say as she fondled Sora's breast gently. "You're only going to hurt yourself more if you struggle..."

“Ghhh~!” Sora would let out as she tried to trip Azami up, only for the blue haired girl to wrap her legs around Soraâ€s, meaning she couldnâ€t take Azami down without going down with her and being stuck in a sleeper hold in the water.

“Mppphh....noo....” was all she could let out as Azami tightened her sleeper and began teasing Sora. The thoughts rushed through her mind of the sort of things Azami was hinting at doing to her, making her blush. Interrupting her daydream was Azamiâ€s hand as it grabbed a hold of Soraâ€s breast and began fondling, forcing a little moan out of Sora as she began growing weaker in Azamiâ€s sleeper, closing her eyes and her mouth slowly opening. Sora became more aware of Azamiâ€s body pressed tight up against her, knowing that Azami was getting anxious to do things to her...Soraâ€s normally strategic thought pattern was replaced by the emotional excitement and concern at being completely under Azamiâ€s control. She could feel her head getting light and dizzy as Azami continued to speak sensually into her ear. Forgetting the rules in a desperate attempt to break free, Sora would slam her elbow into Azamiâ€s stomach twice, not too hard but hard enough that it might force Azami to break the hold.

Azami could feel that Sora was limping away in her grasp, which only made her smile in delight as she kept fondling the girl's breasts. What happened next was turned that smile into a look of surprise as the blue haired girl suddenly felt a sharp pain on her stomach, not once, but twice! Azami abruptly released her sleeper and Sora's breasts as she stumbled backwards, almost fell on her knees from the shock. Holding her sore belly, Azami was grimacing a few steps away from Sora as she looked at the girl with a displeased expression, which somehow turned into a mischievous smile.

"You broke the rules..." she said rather calmly. "You lose..."

As Azami let go of her sleeper and stumbled, Sora would slump forward onto her hands and knees, desperately gasping for air. Her face had gone completely red from the lack of oxygen and she was clearly exhausted. Although she was facing the wrong way to see Azami, she could hear her feelings in the tone of her voice.

“Ahh...a....I....Iâ€m sorry....I....didnâ€t mean to...I just....haa” Sora let out between her gasps for air. Looking behind her on her hands and knees, seeing Azami grinning down at her like a lion on her prey gave Sora flashbacks to the match between the two of them. Blushing fiercely, Sora would look down in defeat. “Youâ€re right” sheâ€d let out, conceding that sheâ€d lost the little wager between them. Now though, sheâ€d have to deal with the aftermath...

Azami slowly raised herself again, smiling as she heard Sora's acceptance. To be honest she was expecting the girl to throw a tantrum or something, but this was definitely a better outcome. Still rubbing her sore stomach, the blue haired girl would get off the pool and gestured Sora to do the same since their little game had over.

"As a start... you can kiss my foot and admit who's the better girl~" she said with a wicked look on her face, extending a foot forward while pointing at it with her index finger.

Azami was excited at the thought of having a servant for the night, especially since Sora was a cute girl herself. She didn't really harbor any ill feeling to the girl after that foul play, since she had already worked up Sora's body as well with her submission moves. The fact that the girl simply accepting her fault was good enough for Azami to call it even.

If anything, Sora felt a bit embarrassed at how she had reacted. She prided herself on her professionalism...the elbow was more a reaction than anything else. Besides, she had lost, and there was nothing she could do about it now.

Following Azami's commands, Sora would stand back up, although a little wobbly since she still felt a bit light headed and made her way out of the pool. Seeing Azami point to her foot, telling Sora to do what she wanted to make Azami do...a deep blush spread across Sora's face. "Aa..." she spoke out, breathless, before realising it was pointless. Sora dropped slowly onto her knees, looking up at Azami. "I can't believe I'm doing this..." Sora would let out after sighing, before leaning over and taking Azami's foot lightly in her hands. Hesitating for a second, Sora would finally press her lips to Azami's foot, kissing it, before looking back up at Azami, blushing like crazy, with a type of submissive lusting look in her eyes.

"Ohoho~ Very good, Sora-chan~" Azami teased as Sora did as she ordered, and she would bend herself a bit to pat the girl's head a few times. "Now, let's not waste our time here any further... Get your stuffs and meet me at the entrance, okay?

The blue haired princess would then return to her bench to gather her stuffs before heading to the locker room to change. Her thoughts were already wandering about all the stuffs she could do to her servant. Once she finished showering and changing, Azami would head towards pool's entrance, wearing a simple white dress covered with a black thin jacket and a pair of wooden sandals. She was carrying her belongings on a small black bag placed on one shoulder. The blue haired girl was wondering as she walked whether Sora was already there or not.

Sora would let out a tiny squeak as Azami petted her head, as if she was a small animal, or some pet that Azami owned...which, for now was almost technically true. Just the thought made Sora blush more.

As Azami walked off to get showered and changed, Sora would wait a few moments, still having the situation sink in to her. Slowly, she would move over to the chair where she had left her things. Drying herself off with her towel, Sora would make her way towards the change rooms. Hearing the water flowing in another stall, Sora would wander into her own one, showering and then getting changed into her denim short shorts and a purple singlet top with sandals. As Azami had finished her shower before her, Sora would walk out of the change rooms and see Azami standing at the entrance. Bowing her head to try and conceal the slight blush on her face, Sora would make her way quickly over to join the blue haired princess.