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

"I don't have to match your strength, Miss Tanikaze!" The teacher fired back, jerking and twisting on the oar with both hands. "I simply have to outsmart you! I don't think that will be too hard, either! Now YOU let go!"

With those words, Miss Spencer would suddenly give the oar a hard, almost violent jerk to the side, twisting it roughly in one direction. She hoped the sudden shift in momentum would throw Akashi even further off balance, and hopefully loosen her grip on the contested weapon.

Akashi frowned at Miss Spencer's words. Akashi might not have been the brightest bulb in the box but she was by no means dumb. She pulled the hand that was planted into the sand up and grabbed onto the oar with two hands, using her full weight to try and wrench the oar away from Miss Spencer. There was absolutely no way that the teacher could out muscle her now! And even if she LISTENED to what Akashi said and simply let go the worst case scenario was the oar went flying backwards away from both of them. Akashi was prepared and feeling quite proud of her work. Where was Miss Spencer's big brain, NOW!?

But when Miss Spencer twisted, Akashi's eyes widened. She couldn't say she was expecting THAT. And the way the oar slipped through her grip, how she was pulling, she could almost see it sliding through her fingers. "S-Shit!" She gasped as she flopped into the sand, her own momentum being used against her as she did not stop when she hit the beach and flipped end over end her toes digging into the sand and her own big breasts smacking her in the face. Akashi knew she had to just throw herself into a different position, ANY position and pray that Miss Spencer couldn't recover fast enough!

As she twisted, Miss Spencer refused to release the oar, putting all her might into sending Akashi flying. The thing was, though, that she didn't expect the sumo to go THAT far and hard! She watched in amusement as Akashi flopped to the sand, flipping over herself, even getting smacked around by her own tits. It seemed fitting to the teacher, it really did.

She gripped the oar tight in her hands, finally glad to have it back in her grasp. She started to climb up to her feet, once more moving in towards Akashi, hoping the sumo wouldn't be able to get back up yet. She was ready to finish this, once and for all. Her feet pounded the sand, as she lunged at the sumo, and with one swift arc, the teacher swung the oar straight towards Akashi's big, inviting ass!

Akashi had been in embarrassing positions before. Earlier this match she had a facefull of sand. Twice. She wasn't upset about the position, however, she wasn't just going to let the teacher have advantage of the Sumo in such an awkward position. She grunted and swung her legs forward. Instead of rolling away, she would kick her legs out and throw herself feet first towards Miss Spencer.

But as her body was at a ninety degree angle, she felt the sharp crack of the oar against her plump ass. Her eyes widened. The smack HURT, but she wasn't pissed at that. The match was over with a swift, swing of the oar and there was nothing Akashi could do about it. Her legs flopped against the sand. and she stared up at Miss Spencer. "Fuck! Fuck! Shit! Shit!" She barked into the air and pounded her fist into the sand.

At the sound of the loud thwack that the oar made as it smashed against Akashi's bottom, Miss Spencer breathed a sigh of relief. This entire mess was over, and she could put this utterly ridiculous match behind her. She tiredly threw the oar to the side, letting it fall into the sand, and folded her arms over her chest, covering herself from any further embarrassing photographs or videos. She stared back down at Akashi, noticing the sumo looking back up at her, and shook her head, softly tsking under her breath.

"Come now, Miss Tanikaze," she began, her voice sounding weary, but still with a stern edge to it. "The match is over. There's no need to act like a child just because you lost. Come now. Get up, and accept your loss like a woman, as a former champion should." She paused a moment, hesitating, then leaned forward, offering the sumo a hand to help her back onto her feet, if she would accept it.

Akashi narrowed her eyes at Miss Spencer's words. She was NOT throwing a tantrum. She should have won and Miss Spencer knew it. If she didn't, she had better. It wasn't that she couldn't stand to lose, She was just tired of these losses where she felt she was the better competitor and because of the way the cookie crumbled, an L would be marked down in her record.

Akashi kept a stoic look on her face but slowly took hold of Miss Spencer's hand. She used the teacher's hand to help herself up and when she was standing, she gripped Miss Spencer's hand as tightly as she could and pushed her body against the teacher's, mashing their breasts together. Their noses mashed up against one another and their lips were barely separated.

She could have done anything. She could have mauled Miss Spencer, or fucked her. The teacher KNEW that Akashi was stronger and if Akashi had to venture a guess, she'd say that Miss Spencer was also the more worn out of the two. The ref wouldn't save her. The camera crew would just set their camera's to zoom.

Akashi just snorted against Miss Spencer's face and stared into her eyes. She let the girl feel their nipples pressing together for a long time. Finally, after she felt the silence had lingered long enough, she opened her mouth. "Good match, sensei." She said and loosened her grip. She then grinned and pursed her lips enough so that they briefly kissed Miss Spencer's.

Akashi then turned around and started to walk off as the ref girl came over to lift up Miss Specner's hand for the camera.

Miss Spencer held Akashi's hand firmly, leaning back to help pull the woman to her feet. A small, very small smile began to form across her lips. It was nice to see that the sumo had calmed down some, and that she seemed to be accepting her loss. It was how she should have been acting to begin with, honestly.

She started to let go of the sumo's hand, but then Akashi began squeezing her own, moving her body as close to the teacher's as she possibly could. Though a light blush splashed across her face again, Miss Spencer stood her ground, staring right back into Akashi's eyes, not backing down a single inch. The truth was, she was extremely tired, and if Akashi did decide to try something else, some cheap, after the match attack, there was nothing she would be able to do to stop her. She showed no fear though, remaining unwavering as Akashi stood there before her.

She could feel her heart beating, faster and faster within her chest. She couldn't deny she was feeling the slightly flutter of fear, worried about what the sumo might try. She tried to push these thoughts away though. It didn't matter what happened now; the record would show that she had won this match fair and square, regardless of anything else Akashi might try to do or say.

After what had seemed like an eternity to the teacher, Akashi finally spoke, causing Miss Spencer to sigh in relief again. She barely even registered the brief touch of her lips to the heavier woman's, simply glad that the sumo hadn't tried anything. She watched as Akashi turned to leave, staring after her as the ref lifted up her arm in victory. She lifted her free hand, gently brushing her fingers against her lips, the feeling of Akashi's own lips touching her's suddenly registering with her. Her shoulders slumped slightly in exhaustion, as she whispered gently under her breath towards the exiting sumo.

"Good match, Miss Tanikaze. Good match..."