Jessica Butterfly vs. Claire St. Clair

After successfully kneeing Claire in the stomach, Jessica almost whispered the word 'sorry.' She really didn't take pleasure in hurting anyone. But, she knew that this was a match, and if she didn't hurt them, they were going to hurt her. It was a lose lose in her mind, but there was little she could do about it.

Following up, Jessica grabbed her opponent by the hair and brought her face straight down to the mat with a face buster. Despite the fact that she felt a little bad for hurting her, she felt a bit happy that she was winning. At least this time, she knew that if she kept it up, she had a good chance of winning all together. Unlike her last match. She didn't think she had a chance at all...

Seeing Claire still down, but slowly getting up to her knees, Jessica knew she had to act quickly and try to go for a smother of some kind. But what? She wasn't exactly well endowed in the breast department. So she would have to try something different. Jessica would try to push the dark haired girl, trying to push her so that she was on her back. If Claire didn't manage to fight her off, she would then try to mount her, facing toward her legs, and then try to sit her rear straight down on her face. She would blush quite deeply from this, since it wasn't something she really wanted to do, but she would suck it up if it meant the first round would end quickly.

Even though Claire was able to make it up to her knees, she was not able to stay up like that for long. Almost immediately, Jessica ran up and pushed her, and, still being a little stunned from that face buster, the dark-haired schoolgirl could do nothing as she was thrown onto her back on the mat, looking wide-eyed up at the adorable wrestler who was beating her.

The view would quickly change, however, as Jessica turned around and planted her rear end right on Claireâ€s face. “Mmmmmmllpgrh!” the kawaii girl screamed, the sound muffled by her opponentâ€s ass. She smacked at Jessicaâ€s butt and sides wildly, trying to force her off. Claire had been on the giving end of a facesitting before, but never the receiving end. She was about to find out that it was a lot more fun to give than to receive.

Jessica felt her cheeks lighting up bright red after she planted er butt on Claire's face. It wouldn't have been so bad if it wasnt' in front of a crowd of thousands of people, but what other choice did she have? She didn't really have the "assets" to smother her any other way, but this way just seemed... perverted.

It didn't help when Claire started smacking her butt ad sides as well. It stung like crazy, and it made her really want to move off of her all the more. But she knew if she did, she would never win the match. She had to stick it out, and suck it up if she was going to win the round, let alone the whole match. Reaching behind her, she tried to seize the dark haired girls wrists and hold them still, so that she could at least try to maintain the smother without having to feel the stinging pain of being slapped over and over again. "j-just give up," Jessica stuttered as she tried to push her butt down even harder to keep her from getting any air at all.

Though Jessicaâ€s assets were not particularly large, they certainly seemed ample enough to Claire, as the black-haired kawaii struggled for air between her opponentâ€s cheeks. Every attempt at taking a breath, however, only got her a mouthful of Jessicaâ€s sweet scent, and none of the oxygen which she so desperately needed. When her foe reached back and secured her hands against the mat, Claire knew that this first round of fighting was lost.

She would keep struggling for another minute or so, hoping for some miracle to deliver her from beneath Jessicaâ€s cute ass. But, when no miracle came, the schoolgirl had no choice. Meekly, submissively, she would moan her surrender into Jessicaâ€s rear end, tapping on her thigh to let the girl know that she was giving up.

Claire was proving to be a lot harder to maintain that Jessica really wished she was. Even after she managed to secure her hands, and keep her from slapping her, she still struggled underneath her. The pink haired girl wanted nothing more than to just get off of Claire, so that people would stop with the hooting, and cat calls. Were they so entertained by something as simple as a face sit? Then again, Jessica was pretty embarrassed by it herself. She hated it in fact, but she had to so what she had to do.

After a short time of holding onto her opponent's arms, and trying to keep her balance without letting her go, she finally felt Claire tapping at her thigh, giving the round to Jessica. A bright smile overtook the young girls features, and she immediately got to her feet, letting Claire go. She felt so giddy that she even giggled a bit as she walked about the ring in excitement. Even though the match had yet to end, she still felt a wave of joy and pride that she managed to get her opponent to surrender. If this had been a one round match, she would be the winner. With that thought in her head, she felt so excited. Like she could actually call herself a wrestler.

She had almost completely forgotten about Claire in that moment due to her massive excitement. Not completely, but mostly...

When Jessica lifted her rear end off of Claireâ€s face, the dark-haired schoolgirl would inhale loudly, greedily trying to replenish the oxygen in her body so that she could get back up to fighting strength. Her foe had done a number on her in that first round, but had done no lasting injury to Claire, allowing the kawaii girl off easy, in a way. Once she had caught her breath, Claire would get cautiously to her feet, watching her opponent celebrate her victory.

“Rrrrrghh…hey!” she growled, running up to Jessica, trying to get the jump on her. “Itâ€s time to start round two! Letâ€s go!” She would plant her hands firmly on the other girlâ€s shoulder blades and push her forward, trying to throw Jessica into the ropes.

Jessica never really considered herself a show boater, but it just felt so damn good to win, that she couldn't help herself. Walking around the ring, smiling and waving to the ever watchful crowd, Jessica had almost completely forgotten that Claire was there. Hell, she almost forgot that there was an entire round she would have to win to be considered the winner of the entire match. She almost didn't care really. She would finally be able to say that she had managed to beat someone in some way, even if it wasn't a complete win.

So when Claire got back to her feet, and placed her hands on her back, she almost felt shocked. "Wha?!" she squeaked when she was suddenly pushed forward against the ropes. Jessica grabbed onto them before she could bound off and fall back down to the mat. She immediately regretted taking the time to celebrate her small victory. With her back now to the dark haired kawaii, and cornered against the unyielding ropes, she was very much vulnerable to Claire.

Claire kept herself pressed forward against Jessica, just to make sure that the lovely pink-haired wrestler wasnâ€t able to get away. The schoolgirlâ€s mind raced through all the different ways that she could try to exact her revenge on her opponent. Looking down, she saw her opponentâ€s butt, the very thing which had defeated Claire in the first round, half-exposed by her costume. The kawaii girl smirked. She had her method of revenge.

“Th-that wasnâ€t bad, Jess…no hard feelings…but Iâ€m still going to win!” Claire declared, using one hand to press her opponentâ€s upper body harder into the ropes, while using her other hand to deliver a spanking to the girlâ€s pale butt cheeks.

Jessica was now, unfortunately for her, caught between a rock and a hard place. Trapped between the ropes and Claire, she really didn't have anywhere to go. So the dark haired girl had her pretty much where she wanted her. And it was all because the butterfly couldn't stop herself from celebrating her small victory in the first round. She would have to remember to only celebrate AFTER the match was over, no sooner. That way, she could avoid this situation...

"Y-you won't win. I've already got the lead!"Jessica said, being as defiant as sh could, even if her voice did betray how nervous she was about being stuck in a spot she couldn't get out of. She really wanted to try and push against Claire, and see if she could somehow get her to back off. but before she could do that, she felt the sharp sting on butt as Claire spanked her. "Oooh!" Jessica let out, unable to escape, or even resist as the dark haired kawaii spanked her. "S-stop that!" she protested, seeing as she couldn't do much else...

“Not for long!” Claire retorted, when Jessica declared that the kawaii schoolgirl couldnâ€t win since she had already fallen behind. She could tell that the pink-haired girl was getting a little nervous right now, and the kawaii girl was going to press her advantage and try to even the score before Jessica could do anything to turn the tide.

She grunted as she felt Jessica pushing back against her, but would keep the girl pressed against the ropes with her equally-sized body. When Jessica protested, Claire would only give her a harder spank to show her that she was not going to back down. “N-no! Take your punishment!” she retorted, continuing the assault until Jessicaâ€s rear end was nice and red.