A Steamy Struggle: Angelina Tarrant vs Haru Matsuno

[Noob]

In truth, Haru was a bit embarrassed to be showing so much skin so quickly. Her cheeks had flushed a light red hue. But there would be only one take for this scene and so Haru had to push through and make it count. Plus, the heroine couldn't let herself look weak in front of the cameras. It seemed her retaliation had worked. She had definitely got the reaction she was looking for out of Angelina and she had diverted at least half of the crowd's attention from her chest to her foe's.

It seemed for now she had Angela flustered though, a welcomed surprise. With a little smile she'd try to press her advantage, lightly twisting just a little bit more before just letting her hands rest up against the other woman's pillowy chest. "Awww hey don't cover up, that's not fair." The pink haired heroine huffed when Angelina finally crossed their arms over their chest. For now though she let them have a moment. There would be plenty time to show Angelina off to the crowd later on after all.

"Oops. Guess I improvised that line~" Haru teased, giggling a bit in response to the last comment. It was always nice to have the villain all riled up. It fostered plenty mistakes. While that was usually reserved for a third act breakdown, today that happened early. And as Angelina swung at Haru, the pinkette saw her chance. "Woah!!" She gasped, barely moving herself out of the way. She was quick to capitalize on the opening though, soon grabbing Angelina around the head, dropping, and tossing them over her shoulder with a swift snapmare!

"Heh take that~" A triumphant Haru taunted, soon stepping forward to place a foot lightly over Angelina's chest. Not wanting to linger too much though, she'd drop down to grab one of her foe's legs in hopes of rising back up with it in tow if there was no resistance. "Onto the next scene..." She mumbled to herself.

[Monsy]

We did this a THOUSAND times… Half a dozen times! Why does the first skin reveal always feel so precious and violating? Ick. And to think she couldn’t just have her own way here, with a plan ACTUALLY going to plan. Fuck this heroine. And her giant warm tits. Especially those, but soon.

Now, for the swing!... Shit… Shit-wait-oh-- “Fuck!” Angelina went head-over-shoulder and whipped around, splatting the canvas on her back. “Oof-!” And although that was spinnin’ shit like throwing dice, she didn’t find the discomfort too bad. Just a bump. An arm was still protectin’ her tits, but she was grounded and vulnerable as hell. Her leg was next. Now with an elevated ankle, she focused on Haru's face with a cocky sneer that had a billion words to say.

“The next scene is me puttin’ my foot up ya ass and makin’ ya squeal Angie!”

Though if the heroine was quick, she might have time to snap a move off. Because right after Angelina was done belly aching her threats, she immediately took her free foot and tried hammering it against Haru’s knee. Then, if that worked, she’d kick her foot right for that heroic tummy!

[Noob]

It didn't seem that Angelina was enjoying Haru's antics. In fact she made it quite known. Luckily that didn't quite matter as Haru was going to continue one way or another. Despite their current position though, Angelina still seemed quite confident. "Oh gosh...that sounds like a scene for a different kind of movie. Probably one that might involve some of this." Haru had intended to quickly transition into a more painful hold, but something about the moment just screamed "time for more taunting." Flashing a smirk right back at her foe, Haru placed her heel between their legs and began lightly grinding down for a brief moment.

After trying to drive home a point, or at least what she thought was one, Haru would try to turn her opponent over. Her plan was to get her villain in an ankle lock where she could start wearing them down. Unfortunately, Angelina had other plans. "Nnnng hey!" Haru whined, taking a quick kick right to the knee. Right after a hard kick to the stomach sent her stumbling back. "Guuugh ow owww..." she groaned, now slightly doubled over and holding her tummy. "Didn't...prepare for that one..."

[Monsy]

Thank god Angelina chose to wear shorts over a skirt today.
Could she imagine getting wet from someone’s dirty boot, simply rubbing her up and down?
….Yes. Absolutely. Hence why she had no intention of sticking here for very long.

The crowd responded well to it. A small cheer and whistle backed the heroine. And Angelina puffed and her captured leg had a minor shake before Angelina spun her own combo. A good ol’ one-two and Haru seemed stun-locked. Perfect!

“Uh-oh.” Angelina mocked, turning over and stacking herself up.
She performed a kip-up.
Tits out, but she gave up on that.
“Tides just turned.”

Seeing how Haru was partially bent over, Angelina threw a second tummy kick, then tried to grab their head and stuff it between her legs. If that worked, then she’d goto hook both arms by the bicep. Afterwards, she’d pull and try to flip them face-up and drop across an extended knee — a double underhook backbreaker!

[Noob]

Despite some early success, Haru found the tables quickly turning on her. A quick strike had took her by surprise and left her momentarily winded. She looked up at Angelina just in time to see another kick coming right at her stomach. "Hnnngg!!" Haru clutched her aching tummy as she crumbled to her knees. She desperately wanted to respond with a clever quip but the only thing on her mind was 'That... really hurt...' And those weren't the words of a resilient heroine.

There wasn't enough time to summon any more words though. And even if she wanted to, Haru's head was shoved right between her foe's legs. "nnnnnnn...tiiiight!" She whined as she quickly started to squirm and try to pull away. "Ahhh!" Suddenly the heroine felt her feet leave the ground. Since she hadn't yet learned to fly, this could only signal an incoming disaster. In one swift motion, Angelina flipped Haru over and dropped the pinkette back first onto their knee. "Gaaaghhh!!!" Haru cried out, eyes wide in agony as a sharp pain jolted through her back.

[Monsy]

Badda-bing, badda-boom.
Got her.
Angelina never had an opponent like this, and frankly, these sorts of maneuvers were quite the distance from the flashy things she usually loved to do. But she span! And that was pretty fucking cool. Now, with Haru over the knee, Angelina reached down with one hand and grabbed their throat forcefully.

“Hm~Hm~” Angelina mused with a lighthearted hum that begged a certain question. Just how tough would this leotard be? Well-- She thought about that question with her hand, which spread across Haru’s stretched belly, then down the middle between her legs. Two fingers curled once it reached the bottom just before touching the ass on the other side. They pressed, pulled up, and caress Haru’s clothed sex.

When it reached the top again, her thumb attempted to dig underneath the thigh’s crease where the leotard cut between the legs. All she wanted was a wedge to exploit. To slip her hungry fingers underneath and move this protecting slip to the side.