Red Lotus Challenge - Irezumi vs Mio

“Umm, not this time, honey,” Irezumi replied smugly as she dragged her victim towards the middle of the ring. Mioâ€s struggles made this harder than she might have hoped, but Irezumi was only really looking to create some space in which to put the hurt on her opponent.

She elected for the STF: keeping hold of Mioâ€s ankle, Irezumi would fold it back up towards Mioâ€s butt and upper thigh, before trapping the bent leg by lying across her opponent. Irezumi would then try and slide her hands under Mioâ€s chin so she could pull back, and start making the downed girl suffer.

"Who are you calling h- aahhh!" Mio's protest quickly turned into a scream of agony as Irezumi shifted the ankle hold into something more devastating. "B-bitch... that hurt...!"

One of her hands went for the ninja's arms, wanting to loosen the hold on her chin first, while her other hand clawed the mat as the pain quickly settled in. It didn't take too long for the brawler to realize she couldn't release the hold with just one hand, and so her other hand would also try to pull Irezumi's arms loose. Mio was grunting and gritted her teeth while trying to figure out how to get out from this predicament, feeling her strength sapped by each seconds.

Not wanting for her opponent to weaken her too much, Mio clenched her right fist firmly as she decided to do anything she could think of to free herself. Letting out an angry cry, she would swing her fist backwards, aiming at her opponent's cheek or something. Perhaps she could put some hurt on her the ninja to make her hold loosened at the very least.

“Yeah, itâ€s supposed to hurt,” Irezumi teased as she tightened the chinlock on Mio, making the floored girl suffer in the STF. “A bit of pain before we move onto the pleasure,” she purred seductively, lifting a finger to trace along Mioâ€s lower lip, carefully gentle enough not to get bitten by her victim.

The ninja enjoyed her dominance as she watched Mio squirm in vain. She didnâ€t think her opponent had much chance to escape… before Mioâ€s blind, backwards punch managed to catch her in the face!

“Gah!” she hissed in shock and pain. Irezumi toppled backwards, rolling off her foeâ€s body, ending up sitting on the canvas, rubbing her bruised cheek.

“You got lucky, there,” she scowled, unhappy to have lost control.

"Hhhgg..." Mio grunted as Irezumi teased her, brushing her lower lip with a finger.

Her face was getting redder from the pain, embarrassment and irritation altogether. She would have bitten the ninja's finger if she could, but the hold made it painful enough for her to move her head. Thankfully her last ditch attempt to free herself worked. Mio slumped to the mat face first as she managed to knock Irezumi off her with a decent blow. She curled slightly, rubbing her chin and groaning in pain. The brawler was muttering some curses as she slightly rolled herself, not wanting to leave her back exposed to Irezumi. Who knew if the ninja recovered from her strike faster than she expected.

"Guh... H-heh... luck is also a part of skill..." she grinned coyly, trying to mask her grimacing.

The hold was doing more damage than she initially thought. Mio scowled too as she's unable to launch an attack straight away. She shifted herself a bit, wanting to get up to one knee and readjust her breath first. Her eyes fixed at Irezumi the whole time, not wanting to be caught on surprise. Inadvertently, she's also looking at her opponent's breasts. She barely paid attention to them before due to her eagerness to kick the ninja's butt. Now that she took a moment of rest just a couple of feet away from her opponent, she managed to get a better look of Irezumi's mounds. They're bigger than her own... but it's not like she's jealous. No, she's not. Big breasts like those would only weigh you down in a fight!

Ironically For a short while, the brawler became slightly distracted...

“Luck? Luck runs out, you know. A proper ninja wouldnâ€t say such a thing,” Irezumi replied, still sitting on the canvas, even as Mio got to her knees and got a bit closer to her.

Irezumi was a little worse for wear from her tumble, and was readying herself to see what Mio would do next… but the other girl seemed slow to move, too. Almost like she was distracted by something.

The ninja was all too ready to take advantage of Mioâ€s lapse. She would lean forwards from her seated position and try to grab Mio by the head. Irezumi would then fall down onto her back, dragging Mio down on top of her. She would quickly try and jam Mioâ€s head into her chest, while wrapping her thighs around the other girlâ€s ribs. If the move was successful, Irezumi would have her victim locked above her in a body scissor / breast smother combo.

"Ah?!" Mio was snapped out a couple of seconds too late as Irezumi grabbed her head and pulled her down. "Mmmph!" she mumbled into the ninja's cleavage as the girl trapped her head there,

Before she could try to pull away her opponent's arms, Irezumi's legs were wrapped around her waists. Mio's protesting cry were muffled by the girl's breasts, and the ninja's lock managed to limit her squirming significantly. The brawler was starting to find it difficult to breath as the smother and scissor combo draining her air effectively.

She didn't want to be trapped much longer like this, obviously, and so Mio would start to pound her left fist onto Irezumi's chest, just above her breasts. Meanwhile, her right hand would began to pry the ninja's arms away from her head, as she wanted to be released from the smother first.

“Heheh, you like?” Irezumi teased, gleefully mashing her big breasts into Mioâ€s face. She would hug her arms around the other girlâ€s head to hold the smother in hard. “Guess you were right, you are lucky, to be in such a position,” she purred, flexing her thighs to tighten the scissor as well.

She grunted a little as Mio started to fight back, grasping and hitting at her chest. “Hey!” she yelped. “Whatâ€s the matter… getting breathless?”

Despite her taunts Irezumi would have to move one of her arms to try and swat away Mioâ€s attacks, meaning the breast smother was weakened and giving her victim an increased chance to escape. In irritation she would tighten the body scissors even more.

In response of Irezumi's teasing, Mio let out a few angry cries that were muffled comfortably by the girl's breasts. Her frustration was growing rapidly until she felt the ninja's hold on her head loosened as Irezumi had to use one of her hands to fend off her pounding. The brawled immediately pull the other hand harder while rising her own head to free herself from the smother.

"Haahh...!" Mio let out as she sucked some air the moment she managed to pull her head away from the ninja's breasts. "S-screw you... Nggh!" her curse cut short by the tightened grip on her sides. "F-fuck..."

While she tried to keep the girl's arms away with her own, Mio knew she didn't have anything else she could work with to free herself. Irezumi should be comfortable with how things going as it was, but she was desperate to get free. A good portion of her strength had already been sapped by the mighty legs of the ninja, and the longer she's trapped like this, the worse it'd be for her. But how on earth could she break free from the scissor?

In her desperation, the brawler reached for Irezumi's breasts with her mouth. She barely had any option here so she would use any mean she could think of. Mio would try to nibble on one of the girl's breasts, before she would start sinking her teeth onto the soft flesh of Irezumi's chest. It's not hard enough to leave any mark, but the brawler was only sending a message to her opponent. She should be thankful that Mio was considerate enough!

"Let me go!" she demanded while looking at Irezumi's eyes with a threatening gaze.

Irezumi liked to dominate and was enjoying the feel of her opponent struggling between her thighs. “Iâ€ll crush you… then Iâ€ll screw you,” she purred.

Her fun came to an end when she felt Mioâ€s teeth brush against her breast.

“Hey!” she began to squeal, bracing for the awful pain of a breast bite. Thankfully it never came, as Mio made her threats.

“Ahh… maybe you do have some ninja spirit…” Irezumi conceded. It felt like a tense stand-off; Irezumi would loosen her thighs to allow Mio some more air, to discourage her from biting down.

“Ready to act brutally if you need to, but not a complete animal. I can respect that,” she told Mio as she gently opened her thighs.

“But it doesnâ€t mean I have to like being threatened…”

If the danger of a breast bite did pass, Irezumi would quickly move to counter the threat completely - grabbing Mio by the throat and pulling the other girlâ€s head away from her breasts, before throwing her roughly to the side in retaliation.

Mio was glad that her threat worked. Feeling Irezumi's legs around her waists loosened, she was preparing herself to roll away as quick as possible from the girl. In her current state it was a rather tough task to do, but she had no better option than to gamble. She slowly withdrawing her mouth from the ninja's breast, but not before she gave Irezumi's nipple a parting flick.

"Heh, thanks, I guess..." she replied dryly while preparing to get off her opponent as fast as she could.

Irezumi had a different idea, though, as she reached for Mio's throat and shoved her to the side to the brawler's surprise. On the flipside, however, she's now away from the ninja's legs, at least for the time being. Mio coughed before she push herself up to her knees and an arm, rubbing her sore waist with her other hand. She needed a moment to recover after what just happened.