Ana Satala vs Kyoko Akan

[Fairy Dragon]

Anything that came out of her mouth felt more like pained air then anything substantial, the hold was simply too tight around her waist that words were impossible, even screaming seemed like something she couldnt pull off. What she could still do was tighten things up more and more and try to force Ana to be the one to give up first.

The task was not proving easy though as Ana's own waist hold was not letting up like she would have wanted, instead getting more intense while Kyoko kept on trying to hold out as much as possible.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

The mutual submission hold had been going on so long now that Ana was virtually unable to breathe, so tight was Kyoko's grip now around her diaphragm. The Iranian wrestler had experienced extreme fatigue in long matches before, but nothing like this level of pain-induced fatigue: the fatigue of the body wanting to shut down and allow itself to heal. Finally Ana was getting a lesson first hand in why her opponent was nicknamed the Belly Queen, and why she was still the champ.

As the throbbing pulse in her trapped belly increased the olive-skinned wrestler blinked her watery eyes several times then began to groan deeply as Kyoko forced her on to her back, seemingly about to take control in the dying stages of this near suicidal double struggle.

[Fairy Dragon]

The tight scissors was a cakewalk for neither women as both of them felt like there insides were on the brink of exploding. But as she felt the struggling ensuing she could have sworn she saw the women start to yield, at least ehr body did. Ana for all the pain she was in wasnt yielding an inch if she could help it. Still Kyoko grit her teeth and tried to bear the pain before letting out a primal roar when she saw Ana's position change a little.

"RRaaaaggggh!" Kyoko tried to tighten the scissor hold one last time, attempting to crush the women's tough frame and finally get the win. She knew this was basically all or nothing so she had resigned herself to give it her all..or walk out with nothing.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Uuuuuuuggggghhhhhhhh!!" Ana felt Kyoko tightening the scissor hold for perhaps the last time and to her profound shock and surprise found she literally had nothing left to counter with. Finally, the Iranian wrestler was running on empty, her sturdy waist held and crushed beyond her capability to resist.

'I-I know what,' Ana told herself as she writhed in pain and denial. '... just give her one measly victory... next time I'll beat her... next time...uuuuuhhhhh..." But even as the thought consoled her, Ana found herself reaching down, tapping out on the mat, desperate to relieve the inhuman amount of pressure Kyoko was exerting by now on her waist and abdomen.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko felt the womens frame give way, even if only subtley. Her grip didnt falter at all given how she was desperate to see the match finally come to an end. Ana seemed to be trying to hold out for a miracle and Kyoko was trying to hold out for Ana's defiance to run dry as finally the women started to tap, giving Kyoko the win and another defenses to her name.

Kyoko's legs let her free and she rolled to her side holding her injured sides. Feeling accomplished by the victory and the struggle the Belly Queen tried to sit up as the ref gave her the title. With Kyoko taking it and holding it close to her chest. It was another hard fought victory, but a victory nonetheless. "Looks like...you owe me.. a kiss..."

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Ana finally stopped writhing as Kyoko unlocked the waist scissors and set her free. The Iranian wrestler's sides actually felt bruised and she lay back for a moment, breathing in deeply now her lungs could function properly again.

"Damn, you're gonna be tough to beat one day," Ana said ruefully, sitting up as Kyoko clasped the title proudly to her chest. "Now, let's see about that kiss!"

[Fairy Dragon]

"One day? Your a bit confident in your chances from someone who I just beat twice." Kyoko said mocking the girl a it through the pain in her entire core. Keeping the belt around on her shoulder she started to sit up sot hat she was on her knees and facing Ana. Since the kiss came next she figured it was high time to see that through. Even better since she was receiving rather then being forced to give.

"Well..dont be shy, your so forward about everything else." Kyoko said letting Ana do her job as she pressed her stomach outward to show off a little bit.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Ana hadn't forgotten the forfeit agreed earlier... but when Kyoko pushed her victorious belly out towards her face, the beaten woman had to lower her eyes and compose herself for a moment such was her disappointment.

"You know what sugar, you may still be the Belly Queen for now, but next time.. you're gonna be the one bending down and kissing me!" And saying these words, Ana Satala leant forward letting her lips brush the toned abs of Kyoko Akan briefly before she rose to her feet and stomped out of the ring heading back towards her dressing room.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko rolled her eyes at the idea she could ever lose to Ana or be forced to kiss anything but the women. Still the women was trying to bear and grit herself for the humiliating task. Though her lips had just barely touched her belly before Ana pulled away and started to leave the ring embarrassment carrying her the rest of the way as Kyoko watched her leave.

"Aww come on that was barely anything. Next time your gonna have to kiss a lot longer." Kyoko said as she marched off seeing as that she was done with her task. Kyoko kept the belt on her waist and slowly stood up letting herself bask in the gloriousness of her victory. A tough win to her name and she was going to make sure that the next time she had Ana in her clutches she wouldnt get off as easily.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Ana resisted the urge to look back as her opponent basked in her title victory, but she suspected they would meet again some day and vowed to train her abs like never before in preparation should that day ever come.

Winner: Kyoko Akan