Kawaii Sumo: Claire St. Clair vs. Tsukasa Kurosawa

Claire had managed to work the waistband all the way up to the back of her opponentâ€s head when Tsukasa rolled forward, forcing Claire to her knees as she attempted, but ultimately failed, to keep her grip on her opponentâ€s panties. As Tsukasa retreated, Claire could see the rash which the terrible wedgies she had been giving the girl were forming. She smirked, realizing that she had her opponent on the run, and wanted to press her advantage.

She did feel a little bad about making her opponent sob, but all was fair in love and war, and this was most certainly a wedgie war. With a little battle cry, Claire would try to rush her opponent, looking to grab onto her panties and continue her wedgie torture.

As she was crawling off, Tsukasa immediately pulled the fabric that was tearing into her rear as she almost suffered an atomic wedgie, a pain that she would never want to be inflicted on her ever again. With semi-relief that her butt was freed from the fabric, but she had little time to rest as she heard Claire coming at her from behind. Turning around she would see Claire shoot for her panties and not to be subjected to another painful wedgie, she would lift her arms up to wrap around Claire and try to bring her to the mat and try to stop her momentum.

“Waaauugh!” Claire cried out as she was grabbed and abruptly slammed into the mat. She had already taken a lot of punishment in this match, and the slam only served to worsen her predicament, giving her a little bit of a back ache. Though she had been in control for the last couple of minutes, the schoolgirl knew that her opponent could turn the fight around at any moment.

Though she did not have the best vantage point from which to do so, Claire would once again reach around Tsukasaâ€s back to give her a wedgie, though this one was not quite as hard as the last one, as the Japanese girl was the one on top, her cute breasts pressing down against Claireâ€s, causing the American to blush profusely.

"Ahhh!!!" Tsukasa let out as once again her fabrics were being driven into her butt, thankfully not as horrible as before. Unfortunately, she realized that the top position in a wedgie fight wasn't the best one, Claire could attack her and Tsukasa couldn't attack her in the conventional way. Her face was flush red with their breasts mashing at each other once again as Tsukasa had small tears forming at the corner of her eyes as she would think of someway to fight back. With an idea coming to her head, she would try to roll over to get Claire on top, although she would lose gravity in attacking Claire's breasts, she would rather open an opportunity to attack her panties and if the roll over was successful she would reach out and pull on Claire's panties once more.

“Heh heh…didnâ€t think that one through, did you?” Claire said, feeling pretty good about being on the bottom. She was in a good position from which to tug Tsukasaâ€s panties up her rear end, and the Japanese girl couldnâ€t do the same to her. So long as Tsukasa didnâ€t try anything ambitious, Claire was more than content to stay on the bottom for the duration of the match—even if it meant that her breasts remained in warm, awkward contact with her opponentâ€s.

Unfortunately for her, Tsukasa had realized the situation was not a good one for her, and, suddenly, Claire found herself pulled on top of her opponent, and her panties yanked hard up her butt. “Oooooooh! Ow!” she cried out, squirming as she received the same treatment she had been giving Tsukasa just moments before.

Desperate to fight back, Claire remembered that there was more than one way to give an opponent a wedgie. Reaching down between her body and Tsukasaâ€s, she would try to yank up hard on the Japanese girlâ€s panties, giving the girl a frontal wedgie.

"Hehe, Didn't see that one coming did you?" Tsukasa returned the taunting as now both kawaiis seemed to be on an even standing metaphorically. Despite how the events of the match that played out before hand, where if one of the girls were to get an advantage over the other, the other would simply flip the tables once again in their favor, Tsukasa was confident that she was in the better position this time around.

She was harshly reminded of how easily the match could be turned around however as Claire pulled up on the front of her panties, "Ahhhhhhahaaaa!" Tsukasa cried out as the front wedgie attacked the more sensitive crotch, Tsukasa throwing her head back while moving her legs to try and ease the pain to no avail. Squirming underneath Claire, the Japanese tried to think of somehow to escape the torture as she tried to roll over once again before thinking of trying to get the two to a sitting position.

Her reasoning was that in the sitting position, she would be able to exert the leverage more than Claire and force the American to give up on her frontal wedgie as she attempted to do so.

That constant back-and-forth trading of wedgies had really started to get on Claireâ€s nerves, and she was desperate to find some way to assert her dominance and earn the victory. Of course, it was seeming more and more like that was not going to happen. She and Tsukasa were frustratingly evenly matched, and both of them had taken a fair amount of abuse as this match had drawn on.

When Tsukasa tried to roll the two of them up into a sitting position, Claire realized what she was doing and did her best to resist, and, for a minute or two, she was able to keep her Japanese opponent down, continuing her frontal wedgie assault. Eventually, however, Tsukasa managed to get them up into a sitting position, face to face, and began really pulling Claireâ€s panties up her butt. “Ow! Ow! Bitch!” she cried out, letting go of her frontal wedgie. Rather than trying to escape, however, she would once again pull her Japanese foeâ€s undies up her rear end.

“Give up…Iâ€m better than you!” she hissed.

Through a lot of struggling and fighting, Tsukasa finally made it to the sitting position where she started to heave on Claire's panties. To her great relief Claire released the frontal wedgie and to her great displeasure she took advantage of the position they were in for her own benefit, bring the two to a stalemate once more. Not only did Tsukasa grit her teeth in pain, she also did it in frustration as she finally began to accept the fact that her and Claire were very close in ability, it seemed that neither one were ablle to get a definite advantage over the other.

"Ahhhh!!!" Tsukasa cried out again as her rear continued to take a staggering amount of damage, however Tsukasa was not going to give up, and then the name calling ensued. "You're...the bitch!" Tsukasa hissed back as her and Claire were near center of the ring with almost no space between them far deep in intimate territory as they continue to try and break the other's resolve. ""No...I'm better than you!" she shot back as she released the panties with one of her hands to try and slip it between the two bodies to then claw at Claire's tit, "You're so flat chested!" she slung the insult at Claire as she continued to heave with her single grip.

Claire kept up the wedgie, doing her best to force Tsukasa to back down, but it was obvious that the Japanese girl was not going to cease her own assault any time soon. Both girls had the other in a pretty compromising position, but it was Tsukasa who tried to gain some leverage first, clawing at Claireâ€s breast. The American screamed as her chest was abused, tears rolling down her face as the pain grew and grew.

When Tsukasa called her flat-chested, though…that got Claire angry enough to really fight back. “Donâ€t you call me that, slut! Fuck you, and fuck your tiny, stupid tits!”

Claire would reach her own hand up to claw at Tsukasaâ€s chest in retaliation, trying to make the Japanese girl hurt as much as she was hurting right now.

Having large 'assets' was nice, just not in a situation like this where there size was turned against them. Claire had much more area to claw and attack than Tsukasa had begun screaming as well and tears broke and started to flow down her face. "Whore! You fucking whore!" she screamed as she released the other hand from the panties, forgetting the fact that this was a panties match and sent the hand for the other tit. "How dare you say that, you fucking Ironing Board!" she screamed as she clawed and clawed, what started as her wanted leverage turned into Tsukasa wanting Claire to regret what she said.