L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

It had been a week since Inko had suffered a smothering humiliation in the locker room by Emma Withers, but the rough mother decided she wouldn't let her humiliation go unpunished. After getting Emma's number from some LAW records she texted her rival challenging her to a rematch.

The two exchanged all their catty talk from the previous fight. Bitch, slut, whore and Inko's favourite: pig. They agreed on a time to fight at Inko's home. Inko awaited patiently in her kitchen when her doorbell rang. "Oh Hana sweety do you mind getting that?" "Ok mom. I didn't know you were having a guest over." Hana opened the door to a tall woman not far off her mother's age. "Um- h-hello ms. I think my mother's been expecting you."

Emma was just staring in disbelief in her mobile for a bit. First Inko somehow managed to get her number and second she was keep on insulting her. Despite losing hard first time. Emma was pretty calm woman, but Inko was pushing too far. I'll knock you out again, bitch! Just say when and where! Emma typed, filled with anger. It didn't take even 30 seconds and she already got a date and place.

And so it was the time for a rematch. Emma was storming on the hallway, looking for the right apartment. Once she finally found Inko's apartment, she ring the bell and agressivly knocked on the door. Stay away from this! Emma barked on Hana and walked past her. So here you're hiding. Emma said once navigating to Inko's bedroom. She climbed on the bed with Inko and got ready for their rematch.

Hana jumped at Emma's yelling "y-yes ma'am. Um I suppose I'll go to Fuko's?" Hana left for her friends place and thought of that woman "wait a sec. They were gonna fight!"

Inko narrowed her eyes and frowned as she saw Emma enter and her daughter leave. "Follow me pig." Inko said as she guided Emma to her bedroom. "We fight here and you better be ready this time bitch because this isn't gonna be like last time!" Inko threatened as she stripped out of her normal clothes but stopped at her lingerie.

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"You aren't worth that. You wanna see what you saw last time then strip me and then feel yourself get smothered."

Emma kept a bit more clothes on herself as Inko. She kept her yoga pants and sports bra on herself. She was sure that Inko will try to strip her and while there's a big chance of happening this in the heat of a fight, Emma at least won't be humiliated. You're lucky your daughter left. She won't see her mommy get knocked out by me! Maybe i'll go after her once i beat you up. Emma continued.

Both of girls were on Inko's big bed and getting ready to start. Emma was slowly inching forward on her knees with arms up. She was going for a test of strength, since she assumed there won't be much punching involved this time. It's a completely different scenery as it was last time and more grapling and less punching seemed logical to her.

Inko and Emma inched closer to one another on the bed, both mentally preparing for the conflict ahead. Inko became irate at Emma's mention of her daughter. "You leave my daughter out of this you pig! I'M your rival and I'M the one who's gonna knock you out, slut!"

Inko accepted Emma's test of strength, while she wasn't much of a grappler she knew she had Emma decently outgunned in strength and could push her around if need be. Inko decided to hold off on punching for now though as she decided it'd be better to surprise Emma later. So Inko decided to go after the hair. More grappling or not this was still more of a catfight than wrestling match

Emma grinned after hearing Inko's reaction. Insults and trash talk didn't bother her, but look like Emma finally found her weak spot - her daughter. Sure you're my rival. But your daughter will be a nice reward for me after i'm done with you. Emma kept on going while their fingers interlocked in a test of strength.

Initially Emma could keep up with Inko in test of strength, but she could feel that she won't be able to last too long. She was thinking of ways to break the hold and keep on with the fight, but Inko was faster. She breaked the hold and pull her hair. AGGGHHHH! You bitch! Emma screamed and grabed Inko's breast. She was holding them for a bit and then dig her nails into them.

As Inko held firm in the test of strength against Emma she shot back "slut! When this is over the only thing my daughter is gonna be, is impressed with how I woman handle you pig!" Inko put all her dislike towards Emma into pulling her hair as she smiled at her rival's pain.

That was until Emma began to dig her nails into Inko's sensitive breasts "GYAH YOU TRAMP!" Inko cried out in pain as she let go of Emma's hair and tried to pull away, but she had little luck against Emma's vice grip.

Emma was delighted upon realizing that nail digging worked. She shook her head while still diging her nails into Inko's breasts and stared at Her. What are you saying? Emma asked and dig her nails deeper in breasts. Emma didn't have much success in a test of strength before, so maybe she'll be more lucky now. Not letting go the grip, she leaned forward with all her weight, trying to push Inko down on her back to sit up on her stomach and continue punishing her breast in this position.

Try as she might Inko couldn't pull free from Emma's painful grip on her mature tits. As Inko continued trying to move away it ultimately backfired as Emma pushed her backwards and sat on her stomach.

It was a position all too familiar to Inko now and it worried her for Emma to gain an advantage so soon. "I'm gonna kick your ass fatso!" Despite all her trash talk Inko was still painfully aware of one simple fact: she lost that first fight, Emma beat her.

Yeah yeah, you're doing really great! Emma said sarcasticly and start mocking Inko, which was laying underneath her now. I'll just finish you the same way i did it last time. She said and gave one finaly squeeze and nail dug into Inko's breasts. She looked down at Inko and slaped her breast before leaning forward a bit.

She placed hear arms on the each side of Inko's head and leaned forward so her breasts were hanging down just above Inko's face. She grinned one last time and droped down, trying to cover Inko's face with her breast.