Fuuka Yamagishi vs Katima Karisma: An Oily Slumber

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Fuuka's guess was right on the mark. Katima hadn't actually said the word "mercy," but in effect that was exactly what she was asking for from the more experienced oil wrestler. Fuuka didn't need particularly long to ponder her reply, "Sure," she said as she got off of Katima and began to slide away from her. "I don't think a match that ends with one move would satisfy many people anyhow."

Fuuka got back to her feet, waiting for Katima to do the same. "Alright, let's see what you can really do," said the oily bluenette. Yet despite her words, Fuuka didn't get into a wrestling stance, she stayed standing at ease. This was because Fuuka decided that she would allow Katima to get her offense started up a bit before she started defending herself, just to ensure that the blonde actually got to do something with her second chance.

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K&K was ready to go the hard way after that gruelling time out, perhaps and could have made a small difference to get her off her back and make distance between them to recover if Fuuka had refuted her answer. However, there was no need to attempt an escape, because Yamagishi was vehement and accepted her request!

"E-eh?!...Really?!" She stammered dumbfounded, even herself doesn't believe that those clumsy words of hers could be enough to appeal for clemency. Is Fuuka that good-hearted or would there be other reasons for it? Because the bluenette was actually retreating from the top and standing up, leaving K&K to do the same. And she seemed to be waiting for Katima to try to make the first move again. This was more like a sparring than a match, and Katima was the student.

"I...can I buy you an ice cream after this?" Maybe she was getting carried away by the moment, but that invitation came from her heart.

After Fuuka's response, Katima just thank her with a smile and proceeded to assert a second chance:

She would tackle Fuuka with a full body hug, this time making sure that her head is at the same level as her opponent's, who indeed seems to be waiting for her move, and away from those two mountains she had up inside that spandex top. Although, the body pincer shouldn't last long because of the oil that lubricated them, plus Fuuka's good skill on this ground -her territory-; However, Katima tried to think more and then do, because if she were to join her body to Fuuka's, this time without stumbling and paying attention to where she should swing her weight to control her own mobility, and being quick and technical rather than clumsy and reckless; she would slide down, kneeling on the spot and taking advantage of her own flexibility and the lubrication to be at the level of Fuuka's hips.

Level she hoped to be to cross her legs around Yamagishi's ankles to immobilize her narrow legs and push forward to move the opponent's centre of gravity and knock her down.

It was a plan with a lot of steps, but it's pretty simple if you take into account that she should just hug her, slide down, and then push forward to knock her down. Hopefully Katima didn't forget to take any factors into account this time.

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"Heh, hehe! Sure! I won't say no if you're offering, Katima," Fuuka said after the blonde offered to buy her an ice cream after the match. But still, that was for later. Fuuka had the match itself to focus on right now, especially since she was intending to give Katima the extra advantage of a free turn on offense.

Using that turn, Katima came in and wrapped her arms around Fuuka as they collided. The blonde this time was able to correctly slam into the bluenette's breasts with her own pair this time, rather than with her face. Katima wrapped her legs around Fuuka's and locked her into a Grapevine as she took Fuuka down to the oily mat, stretching the tech lover's legs apart to assert control.

At this point, Fuuka would start fighting back. With Katima trying to lock down her lower half, the bluenette would focus on fighting back from her upper body. She would try to push Katima to the left while moving herself to the right to try to make the beast slide off of her. If successful, Fuuka would then turn over on top of Katima's back, her breasts sliding across as the bluenette would try to reach her arms around the blonde's body to secure a grip. If Fuuka could get to this point, where she had much more strength and leverage then when she had been fully underneath her opponent, only then would she start trying to free her legs. Attempting to pull, twist, and slide them loose of Katima's Grapevine so that she could take her back completely.

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Katima Karisma would bite her lips trying to hide her excitement at getting her opponent down. Although Tech lover allowed the beast to make this first move, getting a decent takedown and keeping her opponent's legs pinned with a half-grapevine hold is a great incentive! However, Fuuka had already been vehement in letting her go so far.

The bluenette would begin to push the blonde to one side as she leaned to the other side to force a reversal of positions. And Katima would be in a dilemma here: she's flexible enough not to compromise the half-grapevine hold she did, but Fuuka was doing a good job of wrapping her arms around her to gain more leverage and traction, getting the enthusiastic blonde deeper into the counter, pushing her to lie flat on her belly on the canvas. However! Alice made it very clear to her that she has to adapt to the positions, or at least, that she has to make things difficult for her opponent if they want to be in a dominant position.

So, taking advantage of the two braids she has made with her legs and Yamagishi's, K&K would try to intervene in her opponent's plan by lifting one of this bluenette's legs to pivot on top of the oily canvas. This would help the beast to rotate and lay on her back instead of on her abdomen, but Fuuka would still lying on top of her; however, K&K would seek to ruin anything the bluenette wanted to do by grabbing her crop top to rub the spandex of her chest with the nylon of her leotard covering her small hills in comparison to Fuuka's mountains. Rubbing the Tech lover's breasts with her to distract her big guns and insisting on keeping them away from her face.

"Really want to do it right this time!" She said it mostly to herself.

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Fuuka got her grip around Katima and was slowly but surely working her way further and further on top of the blonde. But the beast wasn't just going to lay there and take it, and she started to use her legs to generate force and twist her body around. Katima stayed in Fuuka's grip, but she managed to slide herself around so that she was now facing the bluenette.

But then Katima began to do something rather strange. She began to push and rub her breasts into and against Fuuka's own pair. The tech lover certainly felt it, but she had been on the receiving end of a sexual assault from Rose Gold before. So this wasn't exactly some sensually crippling experience in comparison. Fuuka would still be capable of responding.

"Umm, I not sure how rubbing our breasts together is doing it right, but, okay. . ." said Fuuka as she began to form a retaliation. With her grip around Katima's body, Fuuka began to squeeze tightly as she would press her breasts down into the blonde's. Trying to use her larger bust to overwhelm and dominate Katima's own chest into submission, after which Fuuka would then prepare to continue on to dominating the beast's whole body.

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Katima felt embarrassed for a moment. Fuuka didn't seem to be fazed by her spandex-covered nipples being pressed against another woman's breasts. Could it be that the Tech Lover is insensitive in that part, or could it be that Katima just didn't think well how to massage some breasts with her own. Even more painful for her womanly ego was that her opponent took advantage of this to crush her modest Japanese breasts under her generous jugs atypical of her nationality. And that made her moan. Both from pleasure and helplessness.

"I meant they're not in my face! Gueeh!" She squealed trying to explain herself better as to why she thinks she's doing it right. She would then try to fight the embrace and overbearing breasts by dipping her waist even more and pulling her thighs up on top of Fuuka's hips, then she would push this bluenette's shoulders with her hands to try to wriggle out of it to get more organized and be able to overcome this experience barrier between them.

Fuuka is really not making it easy for Karisma and the worst thing is that she is making it look easy to dominate her. Is she so useless when she is not angry? No, Yamagishi is just better than her in this kind of match, and that has to be respected. Nothing else!

If she could get out of this, she would focus not on running away from her opponent—that would be cowardly—but would have another plan in mind to start what everyone wants to see from this kind of humiliation match.

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"Well I suppose that is pretty important," Fuuka said when Katima explain the logic of her decision. But even still, the blonde's plan didn't seem to be working out too well for her, and she thusly shifted her course of action in response. Fuuka felt Katima's feet brace against her body as the beast tried to push and slide the bluenette off of her.

Fuuka couldn't quite hold on as Katima tried to get her lose, but really neither of them would probably like the position that this would put the two of them in. Fuuka slid down Katima's body until her head was between the beast's legs, face against Katima's crotch and arms extended out so that her hands were resting atop the blonde's breasts.

"Oh!" Fuuka yelped as she shot up and pulled her hands in. "Um, my apologies." The bluenette then gathered herself and noticed that Katima wasn't retreating, and Fuuka took this as a cue to go back in while the blonde was still there. She would try to bring her fist down onto Katima's belly to try to stun her before trying to slide herself back on top of the beast.

"Let's see if you can stop it this time, Katima," Fuuka said as she kept sliding up the beast's body until she was in position to try to drop her oily breasts right on top of Katima's face for a second time in this short match. Fuuka would use her hands to try to push Katima's arms out of the way if she tried to block her boobs so that she would have a clear path to a potentially devastating Breast Smother.

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Katima had managed to slip out of the Tech lover's body, having a chance to work from there. However, while physical contact is the important thing in this oily combat, ending up with her opponent's nostrils shoved between her legs and her hands clutching at her breasts to hold on to something was too embarrassing!

"Haah~!...I...y-yeah, it's okay. don't worry." She stammered accepting the apology. The truth was, she did like it. That was the worst thing.

She wasn't blushing but her eyes turned libidinously moist. What a shame, this game wasn't supposed to take a turn like that, though there was a chance.

And to make it worse, the pub rep didn't have time to snap out of that daze when a fist landed on her smooth abdomen. "Guuugh!" knocking the air out of her and opening her eyes wide as she was emptied. Bending her body down before lying reduced on the canvas.

"Guuyh...how cruel" She wanted to shrink. Maybe roll over to lie on her side and cover her stomach with her arms and try to get away from Fuuka, but Yamagishi had other plans.

The Tech Lover went back to work on gaining the advantage, sliding over K&K and wanting to push her arms away from her body for the purpose of repeating a smother grapevine hold. And it was that attempt to push her arms away that made Katima realise that something bad and familiar was going to happen to her again shortly if she stayed down.

"Gck! N-no...not again, please!" reflexively she rolled over lying on her stomach and letting Fuuka's perfect pillows land on the back of her neck. It wasn't an orthodox solution, but the pub rep hadn't finished reacting!

Katima would bring her arms up to tuck them under her opponent's armpits in an attempt to hook and push her forward as she slid backwards. If the manoeuvre went well, Katima would cross between Fuuka's thighs completely, which would position her behind this bluenette, and Karisma would take advantage of this position to embrace her from behind and keep her on her knees with her. A referee position!

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Fuuka had struck Katima in her stomach, making the blonde curl into herself before the bluenette went in for a potential finish with a Breast Smother. With her dominant position, as well as Katima resorting to panicking and pleading, Fuuka believed that her attack would be locked in without issue. But at the last moment, Katima saved herself by flipping over onto her stomach.

As a result, Fuuka's breasts came down harmlessly onto the back of Katima's head. Now laying down on top of her opponent was a good position for the bluenette, but she wouldn't get to enjoy it for long enough to use it since the beast immediately moved to slide Fuuka over the top while Katima came out from below. Something that Fuuka was ill equipped to stop since she hadn't expected to reach this position in the first place.

Then Katima came up from behind Fuuka, catching the bluenette on her hands and knees. The beast's arms wrapped around just underneath Fuuka's chest as her hips pressed against Fuuka's own. The tech lover would start trying to fight and squirm loose, banging her hips back into Katima's body while twisting and turning with her upper body to try to get loose.

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Katima had managed to escape Yamagishi's suffocating intentions by slipping between her legs and now that she was at her back like a predator, with Fuuka unsuspecting as prey, the beast couldn't let her go!

She took that instant to hug her back and hold her in a referee position while thinking 'what else could I improvise from now on'. At least the position protects her from Fuuka, that's for sure. However, the Tech Lover wasn't letting it be, bucking back and forth and rocking her hips against Katima's abdomen repeatedly until Karisma exhaled sharply every particle of air could get. But she wasn't letting go - Katima knew that if she did bluenette might slide back on top of her to push those huge breasts in her face, and K&K don't want any more of those jugs.

At the last banging of those hips, Katima would assemble hers to swing them back to the front with Fuuka's, contouring her soft abs to veteran oil wrestler's back and moreover, she would cross her arms over Yamagishi's breasts! Squeezing them with her small hands!

"Sorry *Guhg* but I don't letting you *Guhg* go so soon!" If the blonde managed to all her goals in this hold, she would swing her hips forward while straightening up on her knees to perform a boob suplex from a kneeling position!

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