SS '13 DVD Exclusive Bonus Match! Akashi Vs. Miss Spencer

Miss Spencer grunted, as she landed in the sand with Akashi, her head resting against the sumo's legs. She was thankful that she had managed to take the woman down, already thinking of how to keep an advantage in this match. She figured that if she could keep the sumo grounded, she could wear her down, and keep her from going for any of her big power moves...moves that the teacher definitely did not want to experience, especially after Akashi's simple, yet undeniably effective palm thrust!

"Got you, Miss Akashi..." She muttered under her breath, pushing herself up to her hands and knees. With Akashi facedown in the sand, her next move was obvious to her. The teacher slid up against Akashi's body, trying to keep her pushed down in the sand (Though with Akashi's strength, she had no delusions about how effective that would be!). Her curvy form writhed against Akashi's body as she moved into position, lying atop the sumo, and once she had fully moved up onto her, Miss Spencer let her arm slip forward, going to wrap around Akashi's neck. She was hoping to pull the woman into a sleeper hold. A simple move, but one that could go a long ways towards wearing Akashi down, if the sumo didn't manage to stop the teacher!

Akashi tried to push herself up as she felt Miss Spencer trying to crawl on top of her. Still, all she could do was try and push to her hands and knees and spit out sand while she felt the teacher's body slide up against hers. The soft hue of red overcame her as their mostly naked bodies mashed together but Akashi wasn't thinking about that. She was still more interested in the grit in her mouth which allowed Miss Spencer to easily lock in the sleeper.

"S-Shit!" Akashi managed as she tugged at Miss Spencer's arm. She could feel how tight it was and cursed herself She couldn't let Miss Spencer's hold linger too long and she knew what she had to do.

Akashi reached back to grab a hard handful of Miss Spencer's luxurious blonde locks and tug them firmly. She hoped it might ease some pressure but really she was just trying to stabilize the woman as she went for her next move. She tried to go from a position on her hand and knees to a full stand, hoping to bring Miss Spencer with her, unless she let go. It'd be rough on Akashi at first, the hold would definitely tighten, even with the firm grip on Miss Spencer's hair, but if the teacher new what was good for her, she'd realize that she wouldn't be in a very advantageous position for long.

Miss Spencer clenched her teeth, letting her arm grow tighter around Akashi's neck. She didn't want to let go, not for any reason if she could help it, not when she had the sumo trapped in the sleeper like this. She held on tight, her body pushed closed against Akashi's own, her big, soft bosom squashing up close against the sumo's bare back. The teacher couldn't help but turn a slight shade of red herself at the closeness of the two of them and their scantily clad bodies, but she wasn't going to let her embarrassment distract her this time. She had a match to win!

"Language, miss..." She clucked at Akashi, trying to keep her arm nice and tight while the sumo tugged on it. She was feeling good about the match right now, perhaps allowing herself to grow a bit too confident, thinking that she was in control of things...

...and then Akashi grabbed her hair.

Miss Spencer cried out sharply, as the sumo grabbing her soft hair, giving it a sharp yank. Her face twisted into a grimace, her sleeper starting to loosen as she felt her scalp starting to burn. Then she felt the sumo starting to move, powering her way up to her feet, and realized she was in definite trouble. Not wanting to see what her opponent was planning next, Miss Spencer released the sleeper once they were back up on their feet. Her hands shot up, grabbing for Akashi's wrist to try and pry her grip loose from her hair. Then, she would try to give the sumo a hard shove from behind, wanting to put a bit of space between the two of them.

Akashi coughed when she felt Miss Spencer let go of the hold. She still had a firm grip on the hair but wasn't inclined to yank it off if the teacher was willing to break things up. Which seemed to be the case when she felt the hard shove. Akashi grunted, stumbling a bit and quickly spun around, kicking up sand as she held out her hand in a defensive stance and stared at Miss Spencer.

Akashi panted softly as she kept a focused and determined look at the teacher. She knew how serious the woman was taking it and Miss Spencer didn't disappoint the sumo at all so far. Just the opposite. She was quite surprised. Still, as she tried to catch her breath, she spit out some more sand, putting a few steps of distance between herself and the teacher before suddenly furrowing her brow.

"Damn thing." She said as she noticed one of her boobs was hanging out. Rather than slipping it back in, she yanked at her top and pulled it off. She then gave it a cavalier toss and looked back at Miss Spencer as if nothing had happened. Really,s he wasn't sure why she had bothered in the first place but not she was free and ready to get back into action. She charged forward and swung out a beefy arm at Miss Spencer, looking to put her back down into the sand with a heavy, clubbing clothesline.

As Akashi turned to face the teacher, Miss Spencer couldn't help but glance down, frowning at the sumo's exposed tit. When Akashi went as far as to simply rip off the bikini top, she then groaned, a slight hint of red forming on her cheeks again.

"Honestly, Miss Akashi. Does a woman like you really have no shame?"

She readied herself again, as Akashi suddenly came charging back at her again. This time though, Miss Spencer didn't plan on standing there and trying to take the clothesline. She wasn't about to fall for the same attack twice! Quite the contrary, actually. When the sumo came lunging forwards, Miss Spencer did the same thing, moving in quick towards Akashi. When the two of them neared, she ducked down, moving right under the woman's outstretched arm. At the same time that she ducked down, she extended one of her long, bare legs, hoping to trip up Akashi as she passed and send the sumo right back down into the sand!

Akashi would have yelled at Miss Spencer if she wasn't too busy trying to knock the teacher's block off. It's not like she was fighting naked or was in a hentai match. What was the big deal? She'd heard Miss Spencer chastise her for her language too. Maybe she wasn't miss prim and proper, but what was wrong with a little little swearing? The situation certainly warranted it! And it's not like AFW was a family show.

But she wasn't worried about that as she swung her meaty arm with a heavy grunt. "Hnnnngh!" But Miss Spencer was quick and finally decided to show it off as she dodged the clothesline and extended a leg. Akashi's eyes widened as her legs tangled up with Miss Spencer's and she went face first into the sane once more.

Again, the fact that it was sand made it more embarrassing than painful but, once again, she got a nice gritty snack to chew on. She pushed herself up as sand slid off her and when she spit out the sand once more, she smacked the beach hard with her fist.

"FUCK!" She screamed as her face was red from eating some crow with her sand.

"Tsk tsk," muttered the teacher as she straightened back up, glancing at Akashi sprawled out in the sand. "There you are with that awful language again, Miss Akashi!" She turned away from the sumo, shaking her head as she lifted her shoulders up into a shrug, letting them drop right back down. "And here I was, thinking you were more refined than to act so crude. I must say, meeting the legend has been somewhat disappointing so far. I suppose I should hurry and end this match then, before things get even worse..."

With that said, Miss Spencer broke out into a light jog away from Akashi, heading right towards the kayaks! Her plans were to grab an oar now and put it to work, hoping to put a quick end to this match. She didn't think Akashi would be able to get up and catch up to her (At least, she hoped not), so she was confident she would be able to retrieve the weapon in time to use it against the mighty sumo.

Though, after two faceplants into the sand, Akashi wasn't seeming too mighty at all right now!

"What... hahppfffhht... the hell!?" Akashi barked while she coughed out more sand. She heard Miss Spencer's words and gnashed her teeth together. Sure, she wasn't squeaky clean as far as girls went. She slept around and loved hentai as much as the next girl but no one had ever told her that she shouldn't cuss It's not like she did it all the time! Only when she was frustrated! like when she had to eat sand!

But what REALLY infuriated her was that she had the nerve to say she was disappointed! Akashi could admit that she wasn't really putting on the best show, but SHE knew that Miss SPENCER knew what Akashi was capable of strength wise.

But as she saw the teacher jog off, Akashi threw herself up in a whirl of sand and came recklessly charging towards Spencer like a mad rhino. Akashi kicked up sand as she stared at Miss Spencer. She wasn't as fast as the teacher but she was definitely cruising at a higher speed than a dainty jog. If the woman didn't start fleeing then Akashi was sure to catch up soon.

"Get the hell back here!" She growled at the teacher.

At the sound of Akashi's voice, Miss Spencer glanced back over her shoulder. The sight on the enraged sumo, coming towards her like an out-of-control train made the teacher's eyes go wide. She could only imagine the things that Akashi would do once she caught up, and none of them seemed particularly pleasant to her.

"You'll have to catch me!" She barked back at Akashi, doubling her jog into an outright run, hauling ass straight towards the kayaks. Once she reached the closest one, she skidded to a stop, whirling around to face Akashi. She leaned down, reaching out for one of the oars, grabbing it tightly in both hands before whirling back around to face Akashi. With the oar in hand, she felt ready to face the sumo, though admittedly she wasn't overly fond of resorting to weapons in any sort of match, even ones that called for them!

"Gah! Dammit!" Akashi skidded to a halt when she saw Miss Spencer rev up and take off at a full run. She bent over and started panting. She had a lot of endurance but she certainly wasn't built for full tilt sprinting. Akashi pressed her palms against her knees and spit again, still finding errant granules of sand in her mouth. She also knew that she couldn't stop Miss Spencer from reaching the Kayak or, more importantly, the oars.

When she sucked in enough breath, she began to walk towards the teacher, glaring her down. "What's your problem anyway?!" She shouted at the woman as she trudged forward. "You've had a stick up your ass ever since I met you!" She was still panting but feeling better. "Probably never been fucked before!" She said and waved her hand at Miss Spencer, trying to lure her away from the water as she grinned widely.