A Summertime Lewd battle of Strength vs Agility Yoko Hinode vs Nilou

[Kookio]

Yoko was backstage preparing her bikini top for the upcoming match. She was shocked that yet another person had decided to challenge her to a beach match after she had just come from beating someone else in one. The difference between this one and the other one was that this was a hentai match. Not typically the ones she was used to. But maybe the girls that always came to watch her will have some fun with it. Once her very lewd bikini was on, she would lean down to touch her toes a few times, performing some stretches while waiting for her theme song to come on. Right as she was about to question what was taking so long, she heard her theme song come on. Alright. Show time.

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Yoko ran out to the entrance walk way, posing for the audience unsurprisingly filled with mostly female audience members as they burst into a loud cheer, some reaching their hands out for her to kiss it as she decided to try something new and play along with their little game when she would normally ignore them to hopefully satisfy their wants. Just this once. Upon kissing one of the audience member's hands, the person fainted, her cheeks flushed a deep red. Yeah. Not doing that again. She's probably going to get in trouble for making an audience member faint like that. And it also just made the girls in the audience more rabid. After some more showboating and accidentally making a few other girls faint with a wink, she walked over to the corner of the ring, waiting for her opponent to enter.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Nilou was really eager, as her debut had arrived sooner than she had expected. She had been set up against a sailor girl, so she must be at home on a beach. Nilou loved going to the beach, and nothing thrilled her more than fighting there. Though, she wasn't expecting her debut to be a hentai match. Meaning that, most likely, her entire body would be exposed to the audience. Not that she cared that much. At least she could put on a show for them, which is something she always took pride in. Not long after she arrived, she heard her opponents theme play, and she had to quickly change into her bikini. Thankfully, she ws change in time, so that when her theme started to play, she was ready.

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Bikini Attire

Nilou walked own the walkway to various wolf whistles and cheers as she flamboyantly danced her way to the ring. The audience were loving every moment of her dance, as they did in her hometown. Before long, she got to the ring, and dexterously jumped into the ring, landing on her toes like a gymnast. She then went to her corner, and began stretching, before sending a few waves around, and waiting for the referee to call the pair of them over. It was almost time for the battle of lust to begin.

[Kookio]

The sailor girl watched as her opponent had so elegantly walked down the walkway to the ring. The girl looked a lot more girlish than Yoko did even with the bikini that Yoko was wearing. She was a little jealous. Especially when The Dancer had received cat calls and Yoko had received absolutely none. Not that she swung that way, but it would mean that the guys would at least acknowledge that she was a girl.

Speaking of the girl, upon inspection, she could see how light and nimble she looked... She was basically everything Yoko wasn't. Girlish, delicate, nimble... Now she was more jealous of her opponent. Thinking about how jealous she was burned a fighting spirit in the strong-arm sailor, her hands fist slamming into her own palm.

"Make this a good match, m'kay?"

She requested while waiting for the bell to start, trying her best to mask her jealousy behind a low pitched tone which ironically only made her sound more masculine.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

The way that Yoko punched her on hand made Nilou curious about hat had seemingly angered her. Was she unhappy with her dancing? Upset with the fact shew as dancing? Envious of her? Either way, it as none of her concern. She was here to fight, and that was exactly what she would do. She knew this fight would not just test her physical skills, but her strength of will too, something she, never really tested, though she was not adverse to new fights.

Nilou soon nodded to Yoko, before getting into a fighting stance, jumping daintily on her blue toes, before waiting for Yoko to make her first move.

"Lets do this" She sid simply, her face getting noticeably more fierce.

[Kookio]

Yoko liked the fierce look on her face. It got her a little bit excited. Maybe this was going to be a good match at least. She would perform some stretches to get somewhat more flexible. She didn’t wanna forget to warm up a little. Especially when this girl looked like she was going to perform a lot of submission holds on her if she managed to catch her off-guard.

DING!!!

The bell rung out as the Atlantean would be the one to make the first move. She would sprint in and it would immediately become noticeable that she was no where near as fast as Nilou was. But her feet loudly stomped on the sand causing a lot of it to splash upwards behind her like she was a rhino charging directly at her opponent. ”YAHH!!” she yelled loudly once she got into range, her arm extended and she attempted to clothesline her opponent to hopefully knock her into the turnbuckle behind.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Nilou saw the clothesline a mile off. She noticed the woman as rather slow on her feet, especially in the sand, and it was obvious she as going to go for the "might is right" approach. Nilou knew she could exploit her opponent's pig-headedness, and ducked down, before clenching her fist and putting it in the path of the charging Yoko's belly. If she did not react, Yoko would have her stomach struck hard by her own attack.

If this worked, Nilou would then sweep the stunned woman's legs from underneath her, before then riding her, and then working on taking Yoko's bikini top off.

"Let's see what you got" She would tease.

[Kookio]

Yoko’s eyes widened as she had noticed her initial attack had missed by a mile. So she was as agile as she looked… This could be a pr-. Her thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of the woman’s fist slamming into her stomach, forcing the Atlantean to to stumble backwards just as Nilou had wanted.

Since Yoko was extremely clumsy, it wouldn’t take much effort to knock the strong girl off of her feet and cause her to fall on her ass. But when she went to go rip off Yoko’s bra, a hand would rise and attempt to grab onto Nilou’s wrist to stop her. If successful, Yoko would then attempt to yank Nilou down closer to where she would counter with her own attempt at ripping the dancer’s bra off instead. “You’re gonna have to do more than that!”

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Nilou found her attempt to get on top of her opponent to be successful, but her attempt to be the first to remove clothing be thwarted, as her hand was grasped, preventing her from getting to grips iwth her opponent, before she found another hand approaching to try and bring the two together.

Nilou grabbed her opponents spare hand with her own, having them both in a deadlock, but Nilou still had the height advantage, with her being on top. She tried to force her opponent's hand to the sandy floor, before leaning down to kiss her opponent, if successful, she would rub her clothed tits against her opponent's pair

[Kookio]

The two would struggle in the test of strength. In every other circumstance even with the height disadvantage and being on bottom, Yoko would have been able to throw her opponent off of her with no issue and at first, it looked like that was going to be the result because she would have very little issue keeping Nilou from pinning her hands to the ground and even nearly pushing the woman off of her. Things would go bad for the Atlantean when the dancer had caught her by surprise with a passionate kiss!

”Mmph!!” Yoko let out a cry of surprise, her mind becoming distracted from the kiss coupled with the grinding of their clothed breasts against one another. Distracted enough for Nilou to take advantage of it and pin the Atlantean’s hands to the floor.

Because of how Yoko was dressed in her scandalous bikini, the grinding would cause what fabric that was covering Yoko’s breasts to be pushed upwards to reveal her breasts underneath. Yoko was in a difficult spot, the kissing primarily made it hard to breathe. She was used to holding her breath, but she didn’t have much time to gather air before the kiss. It also didn’t help that feeling her breasts being toyed with by Nilou’s made it hard not to gasp in pleasure.

The audience was roaring with cheer and some of the girls in the crowd had some nose bleeds of their own while watching their crush being toyed with like this. While this position would last a bit, giving Nilou a moment of extra time to quickly do what she wanted, Yoko would soon snap back to reality and start using one of her legs to try to push up against Nilou’s side to throw the woman off of her.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Nilou got rather lucky ith her positioning, as the kissing and grinding had made it so threat her opponents breasts were exposed without any input from her hands, though at this point, she couldnt actually do anything about it, as she was now under threat from an attempt from Yoko to be dislodged from her position. She got back into a sitting position, and maintained her balance for a little while, raining as much stamina from Yoko before finally falling to the sandy floor, panting. She then tried to roll away, and get back onto her feet, before her opponent could lay a finger onto her.

The audience were roaring both their names, a clear divide in the number of supporters to each side, though it was hard to tell actually who was winning in the popularity contest. What was clear though, was that only one of the girls had any dignity left, and Nilou as glad that it was her. At least, for now.