Bed wrestling! Tomomi Vs. Tsuki-hime

Bed wrestling Match

Best two of three orgasms. Opponent must be stripped for a fall to count

Attire: underwear

Prior to the match

Tomomi and Hitomi sat in their private booth at the Beachhouse Bar, discussing battle strategy. Tomomi was going up against Azami Tsukimori, or Tsuki-hime. Tomomi knew that her friend Hitomi had fought Tsuki-hime in the past, and lost to her quite beautifully. The girl was a formidable sexual wrestler, from the reputation she was building up in her short time at the AFW. Tomomi was going to face her now, in a sexual bed wrestling match. Truth be told Tomomi was looking forward to this, but she knew she needed all the info she could get, so she invited Hitomi out for drinks to pick her brain.

"So anyways, Azami's not really that strong," Hitomi said, "She hot, and she's a tease, but you should be able to overpower her and wear her down." She took a quick sip of her martini. "But be careful! She's not easily embarrassed and she loves to tease." Hitomi blushed a little bit. "I actually think it was pretty fun!"

Tomomi's laugh twinkled through the air like a chime. "Ahh Hitomi-chan," Tomomi said, "Hearing that makes me really interested." She gave Hitomi a wink and took a drink herself.

"Anyways, lets finish up and go?" Hitomi said, "Your match starts in an hour."

"Heehee," Tomomi grinned, finishing off her drink. It wasn't her first either. The idol swayed a little when she stood up, obviously tipsy, but probably not quite drunk. She slipped a piece of gum in her mouth to clear her breath. "Let's go!"


At the AFW




The room was all set up, and the dolled up and slightly drunk Tomomi Watanabe sat on the big feathery bed clad only in her sexy underwear, gazing at the camera with a blush on her face and a slightly dopey smile. She was enjoying every moment of this. The camera rolled, and a few photographers took pictures of the idol as she posed, waiting for her opponent. The attention gave Tomomi confidence, and a confident idol was a dangerous opponent. Tomomi fully expected to take control and dominate tonight. She knew she deserved it, and that she could take on anyone.

She hummed a little tune to herself as she leaned back on the pile of pillows. "Hmm... I wonder what position Tsuki-hime likes..." Tomomi said, musing to herself.

A few minutes later the blue haired princess entered the room, wearing a black kimono to cover her underwear. She was beyond excited. Azami always like the idea of softer, hentai matches, and bed wrestling was right up her alley. She even discussed to do it before with her lover, so when she was notified about her upcoming match, Azami couldn't help but to wonder whether the higher ups in the AFW could read her minds or something. Unlikely, but she wouldn't mind too much if that could get her all sort of the matches she loved.

Seeing her opponent already on the bed, waiting for her and looking slightly drunk, Azami smiled. She took off her kimono to reveal her dark blue bra that had a few pink ribbons on it. She had a bikini that looked similar to it, as they're both her own creations. Azami climbed the bed afterwards and crawl closer to her would be opponent, a teasing smile on her face.



"Konbanwa, Watanabe-san, isnt' it?" she greeted seductively. "My, you're a cute one..."

Azami thought that the girl looked almost innocent, though she knew better not to judge people by appearances alone. She wasn't about to take this idol lightly by any means, but Azami planned to enjoy every moment of this match to the fullest.

Tomomi looked up when she heard the door open and saw a beautiful girl enter the bed wrestling ring. Her hair was long and blue, and her face was extremely composed, though the teasing smile on her lips belied the proper appearance of the princess, showing a little of her true impish nature. Her long kimono slipped off her body as she drew closer, revealing the princess's slender body and surprisingly large bosom that looked even larger on the girl's slight form. Tomomi smiled widely. Seeing her opponent was this sexy made a lot of things easier for the idol, as she would love to pin someone as pretty as Azami down and ravish her until she couldn't cum any more. The pink-haired idol licked her lips in anticipation. She really wanted to get started.

Her heart beat quickly as Azami took to the bed. Seeing her up close made Tomomi falter a little bit, as Azami was actually quite a bit taller than Tomomi. No doubt she weighed more too, despite her slender figure. Azami's tone was seductive and her conduct showed true confidence in her skills. Tomomi knew she had to be careful. If Azami was so sure of herself, she must be strong. Even if she wasn't, that belief would be enough to make her a difficult opponent.

"The same can be said of you Tsuki-hime," Tomomi said, addressing her by her title, which from what Hitomi told her was the way Azami liked to be referred to, "It's always fun to fight against someone as beautiful as you." She blushed a little as she got onto her knees, giving Azami a little bow.

"I am Tomomi Watanabe, junior member of Eclipse," Tomomi said, "Remember that when I make you scream hime-chan!"

Azami laughed softly as she heard her opponent's introduction. The girl was energetic and confident, which made her seemed like a tough opponent to overcome. The princess wasn't about to doubt herself, though, as she was used fighting against strong opponents, especially here in AFW. If anything, that's what made her career exciting.

"Very well, Watanabe-san..." Azami said with a smile. "I guess you already know what to scream when I make you cum~ Ohoho~"

Azami raised herself to kneeling position and inched herself closer to her opponent. The blue haired girl pressed her breasts against Tomomi's before she invited the girl for a lock up. Her opponent was smaller, so Azami thought that she should have a slightly higher chance to win the strength contest. Of course if she was proven wrong, there's always the backup plan...

Tomomi advanced confidently as Azami moved forward, getting up close and in Azami's face just like the princess before moving to lock up. Their big busts bumped against one another as both girls leaned in. It was completely intentional, as the first part of their sexual contests were to test each other's sexy bodies. Tomomi felt Azami's bust weighing down on hers, their nipples scraping together a little through their underwear. It was enough to make Tomomi blush slightly. But the idol was sure her breasts were bigger.

She reached up and locked up with Azami, grabbing the princess's collar and elbow and pulling her in, her arm looping around the back of Azami's neck to hold the princess in close. "I won't go down as easily as Fujishima-san," Tomomi said, "You're mine hime!"

Tomomi suddenly pushed forward, driving her body chest first against Azami's slender form. She aimed for two things, to crush Azami's breasts with her own, and to push the princess onto her back with Tomomi on top!

The moment Tomomi began to push forward, Azami tried to hold her back to the best of her abilities. She found it quite surprising, for the idol to possess such strength despite being a bit smaller. The princess pushed back, not wanting to be overpowered so easily, though the feeling of their nipples rubbed against each other slightly distracted her focus.

"Oh, I beg to differ, Watanabe-san..." Azami teased. "I'll bring you down just like Hitomi-chan... and you're going to love every seconds of it..."

It seemed like she managed to force a stalemate for a while, but Azami immediately thought to change her strategy. She leaned her head to try kissing the idol, distracting the girl's focus with a little game of tongue wrestling. Of course it would distract herself too, but as long as her opponent couldn't put all her mind into the pushing, then she might have a better chance to execute her real plan.

Azami would starting to lean backwards to give the impression that Tomomi managed to push her down to the bed. She would then drop herself to her back while pulling the idol with her, so she could try wrapping her legs on the girl's waist for a light scissor hold.

Tomomi kept on pushing, realizing that indeed Hitomi was right, and Azami wasn't stronger despite her height and weight advantage. She should've expected it given how the princess had a slender build. She was a true beauty, but Tomomi had to wonder if she had been through real wrestling training, or a match that didn't involve more sex than actual fighting.

Of course, given how focused she was on just pushing, Tomomi didn't realize Azami had a little trap set up for her. She only noticed when she looked up and suddenly her mouth got sealed in a tight kiss, her eyes widening in surprise as Azami took advantage of the idol's momentary distraction and found her mouth invaded by Azami's wet tongue. Tomomi fought back, but Azami had the advantage and Tomomi found it difficult to force Azami's tongue back.

All this served well to distract the idol. Suddenly they were falling over, but Azami was in control while Tomomi wasn't. The idol suddenly found herself on top of Azami, but the princess's legs were around her waist and she was the one trapped!

Still, Tomomi wasn't about to give an inch to Azami. She was on top, and that's all she needed. Tomomi pushed hard against Azami's shoulders, trying to break the kiss while lifting her body up. If she was successful, she would take in a gasp of air first to clear her mind from all the erotic ness of their mutual kiss, before dropping down breasts-first onto Azami's chest, hoping to get started on the sexual side of things with a nice hot titfight!

Azami's eyes were smiling as she managed to pull her plan flawlessly. Now that she had Tomomi trapped between her legs, she felt that she could start weakening the girl. The idol soon broke the kiss, though, only to push her breasts against Azami's own a moment later. The princess gasped and moaned softly from the feeling of their breasts mashed together.

"Mmm... You idols seem to be fond of titfights...." Azami cooed. "Not that I mind, though~"

Azami tightened her legs around Tomomi's waist, only to keep her lock secure without hurting her too much. She would then try to roll them to the side, so she wouldn't have to worry about being crushed by the smaller girl. Once she did that, Azami would start kissing Tomomi's lips again before sending her tongue to have another go at the idol's. One of her hands would then rub the back of Tomomi before reaching for the back of the girl's bra to try unhooking it.

Tomomi pressed her advantage by pressing down with her breasts. Using her extra weight coming down from above, and the fact that her tits were big, round, perky, and firm, it must've been very uncomfortable for the Princess's tits. Tomomi was pretty much sending Azami a challenge. And Azami agreed it seemed, verbally at least. Whether the princess could withstand the idol's massive tits remained to be seen.

"We're confident in our bodies," Tomomi responded, "Because we know we're better!" That seemed like a suitably arrogant thing to say. If Azami was going to play princess, Tomomi would play punk. This was all for a good show.

Azami suddenly tightened her legs and reminded Tomomi she wasn't really in control. Tomomi bit her lip, pushing down with her arms against Azami's shoulders, trying to plant her legs, pushing down with her tits to try and hold Azami in place. But the princess had the position and the strength to overwhelm Tomomi. They rolled onto her sides, where Azami leaned in and kissed the idol once more. Tomomi tried to resist, but her tongue just wasn't quick enough on the draw, and she found herself trying to fight off Azami's invading tongue once more. She was plenty distracted while Azami rubbed her back and toyed with her bra. Tomomi snapped back to attention.

"Can't let her do that," Tomomi thought. Her hands immediately went down, trying to slide underneath the cups of Azami's bra and cup the princess's tits while Tomomi pushed her own forward to squash their tits directly together.

"Mmm~!" Azami moaned into Tomomi's mouth as the girl squashed their breasts even more.

It was starting to get a bit uncomfortable for the princess, to feel her bust pressed like that, although the feeling of their nipples rubbing against each other sent a wave of pleasure to her body. Azami tried to finish Hitomi's bra quickly, before her hand would reach down the idol's butt and gave it a nice spank. She would then start massaging one of the buttcheeks sensually while maintaining her tongue's dominance within Tomomi's mouth.

Azami knew that she needed to get a real advantage soon enough, though, and she would try to roll them again so she could be on top, straddling her opponent's midsection. Their kissing would still be intact, although her hand would have to part ways with the idol's butt because she needed both of them to push Tomomi's shoulders and raised herself up a bit, finally breaking the kiss.