Stealing a Gem!: Aoto vs Bandita

[Potato]

Aoto's eyes would widen as she realised her tactic had word splendidly, as she tried to hug her trapped opponent deeper into her pillowly prison! However, she would quickly be struck at the side of her head as she let out a small yelp, before the second strike would daze her enough for Bandit to get her off her and onto the mat on her back in a daze!

"Nngh...Ow...."

[CyanDimitrik]

As soon as she's released from the pillow-prison, Bandita drops back to the mat with a hard-earned gasp of air. "Haah.. haah.. haah.. what was 'dat!?," she puzzles. "D-.. did you try to smother me with-- with your-- your chest!?" The world does not make sense to her right now.

However, Bandita isn't one to pass up a good opportunity when she has some ground to make up. The Latina pulls to the side and gathers herself quickly onto all fours. Then another hard push to pop her lightweight frame the rest of the way up to her frilly boots. And a third and final pop, this time into the air! The girl twists over midair, angling her figure to the side and leaning her weight into her upper-body. An elbow reaches out, aimed to drive heavily across Aoto's bare belly in an elbowdrop!

[Potato]

"Y-yeah...wh-what's the problem with that-"

Aoto would pant in response as she shook her head, trying to clear her vision up to stop it from swimming...was that-

"KYAAA!"

Bandita came crashing down elbow first into her soft belly, as she jerks up with a scream of pain as the elbow digs into her! She would groan before collapsing spreadeagle on the mat, groaning in pain as she held onto her now red belly

[CyanDimitrik]

The elbow presses in tight against Aoto's belly, lingering a few long seconds after making contact before Bandita rolls from her hip to her knees. "It's-- it's weird!," she asserts. She doesn't know how else to put it! Uncouth? Wild? Not something she's ever experienced before, certainly not in a wrestling ring?

"Anyway, come on! I'm just getting started with you!"

Reaching low, she wraps one hand against the nape of Aoto's neck, the other hand gripping her upper arm. Pulling, Bandita guides the bluenette up to her feet again with her, only to firmly yank her inwards, determined to catch her head beneath her left arm in a front guillotine. The other arm slides beneath Aoto's arm and wraps behind her back to restrain her left arm back - and most importantly, leave Aoto's body unprotected.

Because what comes next is a little payback. Her right knee fires upwards, seeking to blast into the other girl's stomach hard enough to knock the wind out of her. The second blow chases after the first with more force to capitalize when Aoto's abdominal muscles relax to try to breathe again, drilling the damage deeper. And the third blow is faster, sharper, meant to keep the girl helpless in her control.

[Potato]

"KYAA!"

Aoto would shriek as she is suddenly lifted and trapped in a guillotine hold, flailing and squirming about violently before her arms are trapped behind her back. She would let out a soft scream that gets cut short as the Bandit's knees sink into her soft belly, as her squirming would stop as bits of drool would trickle out of her mouth as a third knee sinks sharply into her vulnerable belly as she would groan softly, her eyes unfocused as she was limply held up in the hold.

[CyanDimitrik]

Each hammering blow of Bandita's knee upwards into Aoto's midsection is a little harder than the last, taking full advantage of every plunge that came before it. Now, with Aoto no longer struggling or squirming in her grip, Bandita is free to work her over however she wishes. And tonight, she's feeling... a little extra spicy. Like she might try something new with this opponent. She's a little smaller than her, give or take a few pounds between them - nothing the rogue couldn't handle. But first, she wants to make sure this sweetheart of an opponent is nice and pliable, that she isn't going to resist her when trying something new!

She frees her head from the trap beneath her arm and straightens the girl's posture for her, quite helpfully! Then her arms wrap around her waist, pulling her body in snug to herself until they're standing face-to-face. She brings the girl's bare, recently-beaten stomach in firmly against her own toned belly. The arms dig a little bit lower, near the waistband of her leggings, before the smoothly-rippled muscletone of her arms flex! She hoists Aoto slightly upwards, elevating her enough to evenly match their bodies together, breasts pressed to breasts, navels kissing, hips aligned tight to hips. Her arms pump, squeezing the softer midsection against her tighter abdominals in a burgeoning bearhug!

"I don't.. get to.. squeeze girls.. often!," she says. "Don't run into.. too many.. smaller 'dan me!"

Despite the effort, Bandita is smiling at her evening's rival. Playful, coy, and impish.

"You won't.. hold it against me.. will you?"

The arms redouble around her waist, trying to clench Aoto's body tighter to herself.