Bed Wrestling Revenge! (Akiko vs. Claire)

Claire set the bear down at the head of the bed, figuring that having the prize in plain sight as they fought would encourage both girls to do their best. Once she had done so, she would hop through the pillows to meet Akiko at the center of the room, a couple of feet away from the bed where their fight would likely, eventually, end up.

When she saw Akiko put her fists up, Claire would do the same, eager to show her friend and rival how much she had improved since their last fight. She was certain that the ninja girl would be in for a big surprise!

“No need to be sorry for last time,” Claire said. “Just know that Iâ€m going to beat you up tonight! Letâ€s do it, Aki-tan!” With that, she would throw a punch towards Akikoâ€s face, hoping to let her rival know early on that she wouldnâ€t be such a pushover if it came to a fistfight.

Claire had been practicing. She had paid a few visits to Akikoâ€s dojo, sparring with some of the girls there, though she avoided sparring with Akiko herself, as she didnâ€t want to let her rival know just how much stronger she was becoming. In addition to that, Claire had done a little boxing, participating in one such match and doing a lot of work with a punching bag down at the AFW gym. Seeing the ninja girl grimace from the pain in her palm, Claire knew that all that hard work was going to pay off.

Still, though, Akiko had managed to block that first punch. Claire had really been hoping to give her a nice smack in the face to let her know that the two of them were on something approaching even footing now. Oh, well, she said to herself, thereâ€ll be plenty of opportunities to beat her up.

Seeing Akikoâ€s roundhouse kick coming, Claire would bring her knee up to absorb the blow. It still hurt, but not as much as it would have had it hit her in her smooth kawaii tummy. Now, with Akiko hopefully distracted, Claire would throw a left hook at her rivalâ€s face, hoping that this one might connect where the last one had not.

Claire smirked as her hook hit home, sending spittle flying from Akikoâ€s mouth in all directions. That should put to rest any unresolved questions which might have still existed as to whether or not she could give the ninja girl a stand-up fight!

“Heh heh, thanks, Aki,” Claire replied, when she was complimented for the punch. She was feeling really good about herself. When it came to submission holds, she was pretty sure that she had bested Akiko in their first match—the strikes were what had really done her in. Now that she had gotten better, she felt almost invincible! That is, until Akiko wrapped her arms around Claireâ€s waist and tackled her into the pillow-strewn ground. Claire blushed as she felt her opponentâ€s forehead press against her breasts. “Ugh, hey, not bad!” she said, grabbing a pillow and whacking Akiko with it.

Claire figured that it might have been more effective just to punch her rival, but she didnâ€t think of that until after she had picked up the pillow, and hitting Akiko with it seemed to fit the spirit of bed wrestling. She didnâ€t realize, however, how easy it would then be for the ninja to mount her and pin her down against the pile of pillows.

When Akikoâ€s fist pulled back, ready to pound into Claireâ€s face, the black-haired kawaii flinched, putting the pillow up to protect herself. But, when no punch came, she risked opening her eyes to see what was going on. She saw Akiko blushing, staring at her. Claireâ€s face turned a bright red to match her rivalâ€s. Even when she was about to be beaten down by her, Claire couldnâ€t help but think of how adorable Akiko was. It was obvious that Akiko felt the same way. So…should I say something? Claire thought, before suddenly being distracted by her rivalâ€s fists slamming into the pillow that Claire held just above her face.

Claire thought that she had successfully weathered Akikoâ€s assault, but, to the schoolgirlâ€s surprise, it seemed that her ninja rival was only just getting started. When the pounding didnâ€t work out, Akiko just switched to an armbar, catching Claireâ€s arm and yanking it painfully sideways. “H-hey! Ow! Ow!” Claire yelped, grabbing at Akiko to try to get her to let go.

It was for situations like this that Claire had decided to make this a bed wrestling match. In the ring, she couldâ€ve been screwed; but, here, she thought that she might know a way to convince Akiko to let go. With her free hand, Claire would reach for one of her rivalâ€s bare feet and begin running her fingers delicately up and down the sole, trying to convince Akiko to release her through the use of tickle torture.

“Heehee, tickle tickle!” Claire said, before giving another little yap of pain as she felt another jolt in her arm.