Katsumi Oshiro vs. Suzume Sheska - Think Of It Like A Sleepover

[CyanDimitrik]

The previous day marked a few noteworthy changes. First, Club Sega was no more. The place that was her favorite spot in all of Japan, just gone. The new name, new branding, made it feel alien. She may warm up to it over time, but it felt too different. The other change, of course, would be herself - presenting herself to the Tokyo public, as it were. And it was carried out to the tune of exactly zero aplomb. No one recognized her. Maybe she'd been gone too long, maybe the changes to her style too drastic. But it felt lonely. Like she was starting all over again.

Then there were the things that stayed the same - Suzume. Her friend, the one and only; she hadn't bailed on her. She may not have recognized her at first, but once she did, it was as though they'd not spent any time apart. That is, except for the news that Suzume's started to get momentum! And she's happy for her there! But the core of who Suzu is seems to remain intact. Perfect for picking on, but in a doting kind of way.

How the Hell did they wind up in this situation again?

It's time for her 'opponent' to arrive. Her apartment has been tidied up as best she can in a mixture of self-consciousness and wanting to maximize space. It's still a small apartment, but the couch, electronics nook, all things cluttery, have been pushed far into the recesses of the room. It's just a wide, open floor leading directly to her admittedly plush, hot-pink bed. That latter one's new, too!

She stares at herself in the mirror, newly freshened up. Her hair is extra silky, she smells of peach-scented shampoo, she's wearing an unreasonably fluffy black robe sporting bright pink skulls. Beneath that? Well...

'How did I get talked into this?'

Did she get talked into it? Was it her own dumb idea? She's choosing to believe Suzume made this challenge. That's the world she elects to live in, now that the butterflies are all aflutter in her stomach.

[Noob]

As she walked down the hall, Suzume could feel her stomach tightened up. "Ugh...why am I so nervous?!?" She'd whine, just a few doors down from Katsumi's apartment. "I'm just going to see a friend...and then wrestle them down on their bed in only underwear..." Suzume mumbled to herself. Ok she definitely knew why she was feeling nervous. Trying to talk herself out of it wasn't really helping. How did she get dragged into this anyway? Of course it was her mouth moving faster than her brain as was the case of most trouble she found herself in. All it took was for her to mention bedroom attire in a match and Katsumi had jumped on it. Anything to fluster the brunette it seemed. And now she was on her way to hopefully kick some rear while trying not to show off too much of her own. At least their shenanigans would be private though. That fact was definitely providing Suzume with a lot of comfort.

"Ok, just quit thinking so much." Suzume huffed as she composed herself. She'd pat down her dress, smoothing the fabric over for about the third time since she reached the door. She had already been standing in front of the door for a few minutes at this point, just staring blankly as she got lost in her own thoughts. Finally she'd knock on the door, waiting to be greeted and wondering just what Katsumi was getting up to. She imagined some sort of mischief. "Heyyyy...It's me!" She'd call out, just making sure she wasn't mistaken for a delivery guy or anyone else.

Spoiler

[CyanDimitrik]

Devious mischief is Katsumi's whole schtick! Why, even now, she can be found...

...staring hard into the mirror, nibbling on her bottom lip, worrying herself into an anxious ball. Is this a mistake? Is she over-thinking it? It's just the two of them having fun, right? Taking a crack at the silly dumb pervy junk their federation likes to do to people. It's not like they're setting out to engage in hentai shenanigans. The stipulation was clear! They may be wearing very little, but they're still wearing something! They're still covering up! In fact, it's the same amount of coverage as a swimsuit would give! And she's wrestled in a bikini before!

She takes a deep breath, composing herself. That's a comforting thought, at least. She can relax again. Besides, it's not a real match. It's just the two of them, doing what they love, with each other, in underwear, on a bed, all alone-

Knock on the door! Her hair practically frizzes up at the jolt. And then the voice to follow makes her cringe. She takes a moment to swallow her heart back down her throat.

"Hey, you," she purrs, presenting Suzume with a much more confident front, her gaze half-lidded, wearing that fluffy robe. Her gaze dips briefly over her before finding her face again. "I thought we agreed on attire? Booo." The implication being that she expected Suzume to walk however far across town in her skivvies. The door is pushed wide, and she rolls her neck to nod her in. "Come in, come in. There's a bathroom, if you wanna change out there. Or I mean... the middle of the room works fine, too," she teases.

[Noob]

Suzume was met with an unexpected sight, Katsumi in a fluffy robe. Although without knowing exactly what she thought she was going to see, anything would have been unexpected. "Hey hey!" She'd respond with a bit of a shaky voice. She couldn't seem to completely compose herself despite her best efforts. Of course all anxiousness would drop the moment Katsumi began to tease her. She was immediately distracted as her mind raced to find the words to shoot back."Heyyyy...I wasn't about to just walk around in my panties for everyone to see! Only you're supposed to see them...I mean today anyway. And yeah!" Suzume indignantly huffed as she reached forward to give her friend a light shove. She'd make her way into their living room before turning around to face them.

Now was as good a time as any for a show of confidence. She didn't need to hide in the bathroom to change. She was about to dazzle Katsumi! With one swift motion she'd pull her dress up and over her head, tossing it right onto the couch and leaving her friend stunned at the sight of her. Or so that's what she wanted to happen. Instead as she attempted that motion she got rather caught up in the fabric, soon hopping around and letting out a few muffled squeals as she tried to take the dress off. "Nnnff! EHhh! Help!!!" She'd squeak, now stumbling around with her top halfway off. It was at least enough to give Katsumi a view the frilly red and black fabric left over Suzume's hips and a matching top adorned with a small bow.

Spoiler

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi takes the shove with a secret grin. Shoves are good! Shoves are familiar! And it's fun to see Suzume with some spunk. She always seemed cuter when she was putting on a tough front, or getting competitive. It made the events about to unfold easier. And once she's inside, she nudges the door shut and locks it. She doesn't need anyone hearing them bashing around in here and rushing over, thinking they're having a domestic situation.

Seeing Suzume start to disrobe, her cheeks flare in rouge and she attempts to hurriedly match her. The sash is loosened around her waist, and she shrugs out of the convenient robe, letting the fluffy material gather around her feet, leaving her in her black bra and panties. Nothing particularly daring, but certainly classy. Modest, but still revealing.

As soon as she lost the robe, she immediately felt too exposed. Arms begin to move to cover herself, only to realize Suzume is bopping around and losing the pre-match struggle with her wardrobe. There's a blink, and then she's stepping forward, hands reaching first for Suzume's elbows to pause her frantic movements, then to help guide the dress up and over. "Wouldn't happen if you didn't have such a melon-head," she chides, though her voice is a little softer.

Once the dress is removed, she tosses it back to her robe, letting it make a pile. Then she steps back, turning to prop her shoulder against her wardrobe in an effort to properly present herself to Suzume. There's a hard swallow, then a sweet, playful smile. She's really trying!

Katsumi on Display

Her gaze dips to inspect Suzume afterwards, taking her in. Her undies have frills. It's really cute. It's... definitely suiting to her. The fact that she's checking out her friend in her underwear is at the screaming forefront of her mind, preventing her from speaking just yet.

[Noob]

Suzume squirmed around as Katsumi helped her out of her dress. Somehow she felt as if she had already lost the match, or at least any semblance of dignity she was pretending to have.The next thing she knew, both of them were standing there undressed, each looking the other over. Suzume's eyes dropped before they slowly rose up to take in the sight before her little by little. None of them spoke though, leaving an awkward silence between the two. "You ummm look...I mean those look really good on you." Suzume said, finally breaking the silence. That was a bit of an understatement. She was honestly a bit jealous of what she saw in front of her. She didn't know how to react right now but was hoping that was at least the right response.

After taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Suzume reached forward and grabbed Katsumi's wrist. "Ok! Then we're doing this. We're totally not just standing here staring forever" She said rather quickly. She'd begin to drag Katsumi towards the bedroom. Oh god...she had no idea if she was even heading in the right direction or what she was even doing anymore. Her body was moving without her. After a few steps she'd pause, her face flushed a light red as she turned back to Katsumi. "It's this way right? Eheh I'm not like leading you to the bathroom or a closet am I?"

[CyanDimitrik]

"Yeah, um.. same to you," Katsumi says finally.

But before any more of that could be processed, she finds her wrists snatched and pulled! The girl staggers forward with her, for once the one being dragged unceremoniously! But once they get halfway through the room - and incidentally, halfway through the apartment - she gets asked the question and gives Suzume a bemused look. "Yeah. Bed's right there," she indicates, nodding towards the sizable mattress covered in hot pink blankets with black pillows.

She inhales a quick breath to brace herself, and decides to follow Suzume's example - just go for it. Stop thinking about it and do it! Taking advantage of the lull, she yanks Suzume forward as she bends over, trying to hook one hand over her neck, the other over her thigh to load the girl across her shoulders! And should she get her hoisted, she'll run at full sprint for the bed!

"Hyaaaahhh!"

A leap, and her body tilts over, angling Suzume's head for the extremely forgiving mattress. It's a running burning hammer, aimed to land Suzume on her head! Granted, completely harmless given the circumstance, but surely a theatrical way to start their "match" and get them bouncing on the bed!

[Noob]

Huzzah. Suzume guessed right. The bed was in sight and she was gonna toss Katsumi right onto it as soon as she got the chance! She was all ready for it as they approached the plush looking bed until... "Waaaah! Hey hey hey!!!!" Suzume squealed as she was lifted right off of the ground. She really thought she had taken her friend by surprise by starting to drag them forward but instead Katsumi took charge and rushed toward the bed with Suzume in tow. "Wait wait! Put me down!" She'd cry out. Soon enough she got her wish and was slammed right down head first onto the bed. "Nnnfff!!" She'd let out a gasp before bouncing and falling flat on the bed. After a brief moment of shock she just looked up. She really had expected the impact to hurt a lot more than it did. But it seemed she was fine. Or maybe she had died on impact. Who could know.

After glancing up and seeing Katsumi there, she knew she was at least not dead. "That was soooo not fair.' She'd respond, unable to contain a little fit of giggles. Suzume wasn't without recourse though. Lunging forward slightly she'd try to pull Katsumi right down with her and whatever position she found herself in next she'd just try to wrap her legs around their waist to squeeze tight. It was time to fight!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi followed Suzume shortly onto the bed, perching on hands and knees. So when Sheska-san looked up, she was treated to a view of the Punk Princess's smiling face, eyes lit in mirth. Starting things off that way made things feel better. And hearing Suzume giggle only improve things. She let out a soft laugh of her own, caught somewhere between sheepish and helpless against the absurdity of it all.

And then Suzume is grabbing for her! "Ah!" She finds herself pulled down to the mattress, with Suzume's legs wrapping around her waist and bringing them face to face. Her hands immediately set to the girl's waist, attempting to roll the two over to get atop her. "Aahhh, Suzume, this isn't proper!," she chastises. And despite the initial squeeze earning a squeak of pain, she's laughing.

[Noob]

After a quick smile, Suzume flashed Katsumi an impish grin before grabbing hold of her. Soon she had her opponent in her grasp, ready to snake her legs around them like a real pro! "Pfff what are you even talking about? You started it!" Suzume whined in response to Katsumi. She wasn't going to let them complain after they went for that surprise attack earlier. Now it was time to suffer. Or at least endure an aggressive cuddle and a slight squeeze.

Suzume didn't get to maintain control of the situation for too long. She quickly found herself flipped over with Katsumi right on top of her, unfortunately a position she was all to familiar with when it came to her previous matches. The lightweight let out a little huff, puffing her cheeks out while she looked back up at Katsumi. "If ya don't roll us back over I'm just gonna keep squeezing ya." She threatened. With her arms wrapped around her friend she'd try to pull them in a bit closer just to keep them in place while her legs slowly but surely began to squeeze tighter.