Hardstyle Strip Hentai: Akashi Vs. Rebecca in the Dojo!

Akashi watched as Rebecca dropped down into a fighting stance. Akasi frowned. She hated to admit that she wasn't looking forward to going back to grappling Rbecca. She was supposed to be one of the best but Rebecca's strength was hardly matched in the league and that gave her an edge, even though Akashi thought her skill level was quite higher. Still, without something to grab on, as her eyes drifted down Rebecca's form to see her glorious naked lower half, that took away a lot of her ability as well.

But, Akashi was determined not to be shown up by Rebecca. She threw off her Gi, leaving her only in her pants. She then puffed her chest out and beat her fist against it. "C'mon, bitch." She said with a grin. "Tit to tit... Or... are you worried that I'll make you cum from just a little chest bumping?" She goaded as she nodded to Rebecca. Maybe the girl wouldn't be tricked into taking off her gi and leave her naked, but maybe the girl was as prideful as Akashi was. The sumo definitely hoped it to be so.

Rebecca snorted at Akashi's challenge for a tit duel. Of course she wasn't going to back down from a challenge like that, discarding her top to just chest bump Akashi back out of the ring. Even if she was falling straight for the sumo's trap she could at least remind her that going body-part to body-part with the amazon was not going to work out well for her.

Akashi grinned as she watched Rebecca take her gi off and leave her only as she was made. Akashi licked her lips. She was hungry for that delicious slab of meat. She spread her legs and eyed the girl's chest. When it came down to force, Akashi knew she was at a disadvantage, but she charged forward anyway, She crouched low and kept her eyes on the Amazon's chest. When she was close, she swung her chest upwards, looking to force her large nipples into Rebecca's and bend them up and back to stab them into Rebecca's chest before she was forced back by Rebecca's strength. She let out a loud runt like a tennis player when the pair of tits collided.

Rebecca winced from the collision, the amazon's breasts weren't the most sensitive pair but being rammed like that by Akashi stung. Holding her ground was difficult enough but with just using her chest it was difficult to get much power behind any attempt to force the sumo back. "K...." She grunted, trying to bounce Akashi back so she could get some breathing room again.

Aashi let out a deep grunt when their nipples collided. Akashi, too, wasn't as sensitive as a lot of other girls were on her breasts but that didn't mean there wasn't a ripple of pleasure running through he. But it enticed her and there was a gleam in her eye. She wanted Rebecca to know that having a stouter body didn't mean she had better tits or that she even knew how to usae them. She saw the big Amazon pull bback and Akashi shot forward, trying to stab Rebecca's nipples and bend them back some more before she was flung a few steps backwards by Rebecca's forceful tit shove. Akashi staggered a bit and tried to recollect herself.

"How are you doing, Rebecca-chaaaan~<3"

She purred as she regained her footing and threw herself at Rebecca again for another piercing nipple strike. Eventually she knew that she would wear down the girl and if she didn't bring pleasure to her tits, she might start bringing pain and that would, hopefully, make the girl gun shy about her current tactic.

Rebecca quickly got the feeling of how bad this tit battle was going to go: Akashi was more skilled at using her breasts as weapons against the amazon's own set and now that she was nude, she had to be really careful to keep herself under control. And it was very hard to keep control with Akashi's aggressive teasing.

Fortunately the gap from her first charge, despite flustering her did give her a bit of space to change tactics: when the Sumo charged back into the fray, the amazon would quickly send an arm between Akashi's legs before spinning into a big powerslam. That was at least one thing she could rely on.

Akashi was ready to continue her sensual assault on Rebecca's breasts. She knew she was winning at least one front in this grueling war and her experience with her breasts was the last front to push Rebecca over the edge and make her, and Adrian, hers. But what she wasn't expecting was froRebecca to simply forgo their tit to tit duel. The stance was all wrong when Rebecca bent her knees. She saw the hand hook, but all it did was confuse her before she felt Rebecca's hand snake between her legs.

"W-Whaaa!?"

It was all she could get out before she felt her own momentum betray her and flip her into a big power slam, sending her crashing to her back and gaping with wide eyes, stunned and washed in a wave of pain.

"Woo-hoo! Get her Becks!" Adrian shouted out, her face still a shade or two away from being a pure block of red with that great of a view, but at least now there was something she could react to without her voice descending into ultrasound squeaks. Besides, every time Akashi got dunked like that pushed back the odds of her ending up being forced to submit to the Sumo's desires. And with what she knew about her so far, the toughest fights were only going to energize her for the after-party.

Rebecca however was rather enjoying putting the hurt on the busty sumo. A little revenge for exploiting her weaknesses in the tit battle, but the big piece had yet to begin. Standing up she walked towards the Sumo's legs and tried to pull them up, hooking them under the amazon's strong arms as though she was about to turn the big japanese woman over for a painful boston crab. If only I was feeling that merciful. she joked to herself. "How are you doing Akashi-sama?" She asked teasingly before heaving back, keeping a hold on her pants instead of Akashi's legs, trying to lift her up again as she started to spin around. Adrian quickly as possible limped behind some cover, this room wasn't very big and Rebecca was starting to swing the Leopard around in it.

Akashi panted and winced as she looked upa t the tall Amazon who stood above her. "Hah... Doin alright, thanks.. hah..." She panted out as she flashed Rebecca a smile. "That sort of broke the spirit of a woman to woman titfight, you know... the body slam and all..." Even though she was whining a little bit, it was more a jab at the girl, as if to say Akashi knew that Rebecca couldn't handle a tit-totit war. Good. Score one for Akashi. Now all she had to do was get up and get back in the fight. Until Rebecca grabbed her legs and started to pull.

"Eh...?" She said as she started to be dragged. She could see Rebecca had a tight grip on her pants and was looking to... spin her. Akashi grabbed her pants with one hand and with the other jammed her palm into the mat as hard as she could to try and keep Rebecca from getting momentum. "I'm a fat chick, you know that!?" Akashi screamed out. "I'm not some kawaii you can just swing around, damn you! I know how to keep from being tossed around like a damn ragdoll!" She barked out even as she tried to stop Rebecca from getting liftoff with her.

Rebecca's plans to just spin Akashi around met a fairly substantial roadblock. "So!?" She barked back, if she couldn't get momentum on the ground she'd just try to lift her straight up of the ground by her legs "You could be 300 pounds for all I care, you're going for a ride!" she boasted: thankful that the rules allowed her to just be as rough as she liked in these situations. If she had to play it softly and primarily sexualy, this would have been a much shorter fight for Akashi, but now the sumo was going to feel the rush of being womanhandled by the amazon. "You're a kawaii fighter in my world, Akashi."