Ina Vs. Rachel

by dlamp Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:32 am

Wet and Messy Match
Win by Submission, KO, or Pinfall
Ring is a Pool filled with Melted Marshmallows
Combatants must wear a School Girl Outfit

I am going to kill my mom after this match. Ina had thought that several times before, but this time she meant it. The next time they sparred, Ina would destroy her mom. She was to be in a Wet and Messy match, that was fine, she expected a match like that would come sooner or later. She was suppose to be dressed in a schoolgirl uniform. That was not okay. She was homeschooled, so she wasn't use to wearing something like this. The skirt wasn't short luckily, but it felt weird to fight in this outfit. What fetish did her mom have to pull something like this? Sighing, the girl walked over to the mirror near her. She was in a dark brown school uniform with a match skirt, and barefoot considering she'd be getting wet and messy in a bit. "Mom, I will seriously destroy you after this." She snarled, gritting her teeth.

Her theme song soon played and she was on her way. The match was to take place in a small pool of melted marshmallows. Strange choice, but she'd deal with it. I'm going to need so many showers after this. She thought, stepping into the pool. It was surprisingly warm, but really squishy and sticky. It'd be really hard for her to get in some good kicks in this kind of fight. Bummer. The girl sighed again, now waiting for her opponent.

by Jilly Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:31 pm

Rachel adjusted her skirt and give it a little shake as her song started up on the loudspeakers. She had the standard white shirt and a black skirt with dark purple stripes. "Well...this outta be interesting..." she whispered, thinking about the match. As she stepped out towards the ring, her eyes widened. "REAL interesting..." she exclaimed, watching her opponent give her feet a tug in the sticky goo. It felt weird squishing between her toes as the redhead stepped in. Her own feet were being tugged at and repeatedly near stuck as she walked to the center. Looking at her opponent, she smiled, brushing a hand through her hair. "Heya! Name's Rachel....nice outfit." She saidto the girl.

by dlamp Sun Apr 14, 2013 4:31 am

Ina watch and examined her opponent as she walked into the pool. It seemed she wasn't readying for the texture of the substance either. Ina silently curse her mom, hating her current situation. She tried moving her legs a little, but found them sticking to the pool. This was going to make kicking a lot harder. She was already at a disadvantage. She'd have to stick with chops, but her upper-body strength was her most lacking feature.

Ina return the girl's smile with one of her own. "Ina," She said, looking down for a moment. This match was going to be tough. "Good luck."

by Jilly Sun Apr 14, 2013 12:17 pm

"You too." With difficulty she stepped back to face off with Ina. It was about then she noticed to sides of the poll were clear plastic, so the ref didn't have to get in. "Lucky bastard..." she muttered. The bell rang, and Rachel put al her weight forward in an awkward but fast-moving lunge towards Ina.

by dlamp Thu Apr 18, 2013 2:40 am

Once their exchanged were finished, the match soon started. Ina instantly went silent, her eyes focused solely on her opponent. Despite the awkward conditions, she'd do her best to win this match. Rachel made the first move, going for a lunge. She started to sidestep out of the way, but was stuck. The marshmallow really slowed down her momentum. Her movement was slow and clunky, and she was slammed into the messy goo by her opponent. It hurt, but not the mush broke most of the fall. With the two on the ground, she'd try to aim a chop Rachel's neck. Her hand strikes weren't too good, but she'd make it work.

by Jilly Thu Apr 18, 2013 4:20 am

Rachel grunted as the two hit the mat, the gooy fluff making a loud "squelching noise" beneath them. She tried to pull her legs up to pin the girl, but her left foot was stuck in the stretchy mess. With her right leg alongside Ina, the redhead tried twisting her head left and rifht, hoping to lessen the blows the smaller girl was apply. Meanwhile she kept tugging her leg, the stubborn marshmellow covering her foot and oozing between her toes refusing to let go. Her only advantage was her position-awkward as it may be-on top of Ina. If her leg wasn't freed soon, she'd resort to other manuvers.

by dlamp Tue Apr 23, 2013 3:17 am

Ina's chop hit, but it didn't do as much damage as she hoped. Dammit, this marshmallow is really making this fight hard. She thought, struggling to get up, but stuck under Rachel. They are both stuck in this position. Luckily Ina still had a bit of movement in the arm she used to chop Rachel. And since it seemed neither would get out of this goo anytime soon, Ina would take advantage and begin as many chops to Rachel's neck and head as she could. Though given the short distance, they wouldn't be hard.

by Jilly Wed Apr 24, 2013 3:03 am

Rachel grimaced as the girl repeatedly chopped on her head and neck. Her foot wqs stilled held back by the fluff, so she grabbed Ina's shoulders and headbutted her, hoping to daze her while the redhead stood up to reposition herself.

by dlamp Fri Apr 26, 2013 1:02 am

It seemed that the chops were finally taking some effect.Ina could tell that her chops were cause pain to Rachel. It wasn't much, but it was something. She needed to go for more though. She need to get a kick in to do any real damage. Sadly, she would get the chance, for Rachel pinned her shoulders down and gave her a solid headbutt, stunning the girl for a time. Her head rang, her vision blurred, she was completely dazed.

by Jilly Fri Apr 26, 2013 3:31 am

Rachel stood up, stumbling as the marshmellow yanked off her legs and feet. "Well, let's try again." She huffed, before bending over and grabbing Ina's ankles. She lifted the girl's legs and feet, fighting the stretch of glue while ignoring the gazes she felt aiming at the round ass under her lifted skirt-she couldn't risk kneeling and getting stuck. The redhead tried to curl Ina's legs back, hoping to stick them next to her head and pin her. So far, though, all she accomplished was curling them into the brunnette's gut like the fetal position. She smircked when she noticed the back of Ina's skirt plastered to the floorexposing her own panties as her legs rose.

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