Takao Okimoto vs "Captain" Mizuki- Battle in the Bedroom

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If Takao's plan of catching Mizuki by surprise didn't even separate them for a few seconds, she may have brought herself into boiling water, possibly letting her opponent take absolute control by letting her flex as she please. Sweat was dripping from her torso and for a brief period, her groans were even louder than the athlete. It looked like this was the end of the veteran. Luckily Mizuki kept her guard down and was too caught up in her grandeur to pay attention towards the older woman's actions. She growled as a result of ramming her strained stomach into the wall of abs and muscle, but it was worth the hassle at the end.

She was somewhat that grateful that there was plenty of space behind her. A collision with the headrest would have been messy even if it improved her chances of winning. Takao just laid on her back and looked at the ceiling. "You may have burst a chink in my armor, but I have many tactics at my disposal." she commented as the other woman went from being overconfident to complimenting once again. Pulling herself up to a sitting position and stretched her arms, she then shuffled across the mattress before turning around to face Mizuki's body. "Word of advice, unless the match is actually over, don't celebrate or wallow otherwise you will be blindsided often. Now let's resume" she advised with arm raised ready to lock up if needed.

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Just when Mizuki thought she had this in the bag, Takao turned things around in a way that she wasn't expecting given the circumstances. Mizuki had Takao pinned and overpowered, with a secure position on top, so it was certainly surprising for Mizuki when she got tossed off over her opponent. Mizuki believed that shouldn't be physically possible for Takao, but now Mizuki realized that it was all a ploy from the older woman, acting weaker than she was, forcing Mizuki to misjudge the situation... Mizuki was learning quite a lot in this bout. Going into the match, she was convinced that this was nothing more than just overpowering your opponent or being overpowered instead...

The athlete felt the bed rumble, which meant that Takao was on the move, which meant she had to scramble up fast. Thankfully, it seemed that Takao did not pounce at Mizuki right away, despite being the first one to get up. Some would consider that was a case of fatigue and Takao was just hiding that fact behind good sportsmanship, but Mizuki was not one of those ''some'' people. Despite her cunning tactics, Mizuki considered Takao a honorable woman, taking it as a reason why she let Mizuki start another round on even ground.

Appreciate the advice, it won't happen again! Mizuki answered with a determined expression, on her knees, closing in to her opponent, arms raised for a lockup. It seemed that Takao had the same idea and while it meant that Takao would again dictate how and where they fight. However, Mizuki was sure it was the best course of action for her. The more limbs they have locked up, the less possibilities Takao has and the more the fight depends on the muscle, something that Mizuki can defeat her opponent at. If there was no trick, Mizuki would lock hands with her opponent and start pushing at half force, biting her lip, but not really groaning. This time, she would be watching Takao carefully for another trap. So, what kind of a trick you have in store for me now, Takao-senpai? We both know I can defeat you in a power struggle!

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Were they really considered tricks or just part of some advanced strategy? Pouncing or straddling Mizuki directly had the possibility of the redhead just simply rolling around to alter their positions, repeating a similar match state minus the likelihood of slipping away once again. She withdrew her arms and body a bit to create more space in between, but it was evident that there would be another clash soon enough. Takao was hesitating to move beyond a line on the mattress. Acting out of caution as her opponent would be harder to confront by the second, if recent words held any truth.

It was catch or be caught now. A few seconds of silence between the two before Takao scrambled once more. She was crawling forward yet not in the direction to the athlete's body but beside her. Dragging her legs and arms as fast as humanly possible, the veteran tried ducking beneath the other woman's left arm so she would be right behind. "This better work" she thought Implying that Mizuki is unable to respond in time, Takao would make another sharp turn before pouncing towards the athlete's back. Slipping her arms underneath the redhead's shoulder hoping to restrain them.

[ragaz]

The two ladies were closing in on each other, but then Mizuki yelped a little when she saw Takao quickly scuttle. Come here, you..! Mizuki opted to grab onto the bigger woman, which should've been easy in theory, considering the woman in question was bigger than Mizuki, who was already a big woman. Strange as it was, Takao proved to be just a tad bit too quick and nimble and Mizuki's left hand just brushed across the side of Takao's body, before getting outflanked.

Just when Mizuki started to turn after her opponent, Takao was already behind her and the athlete could feel Takao's arms quickly slithering from below and capturing Mizuki's arms in a Full Nelson. NNnghh!! Mizuki was groaning, mostly from frustration as she once again one-upped by her opponent. She would begin flexing her arms to the maximum and try to force them down as if performing a bodybuilder flex. I won't let you..!

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Takao was quite agile for her size, so she was able to shuffle around quick enough and avoid Mizuki's grasp. It was almost as if she was swimming on land. She locked onto her target like a rod to a snagged fish, hoping that the element of surprise could guide her to victory. As she pulled Mizuki towards her with the full nelson, the older woman leaned a bit forward so her chest can brush against the athlete's back slightly. She wanted to get into the other woman's head by playing a bit more sensual on top of a sneaky approach.

"Try to escape this..." whispering into the redhead's ear while cranking her arms and trying bring them together. Although she may have inadvertently provoked the other woman as a sudden flex caused Takao to sway bit from the added stressed on her arms. "Urhhh...." She couldn't keep the hold on for much longer, so she had to transition to another move before they were face to face once again. Unfolding her arms, Mizuki would be freed from the full nelson but Takao remained on the move. Directing her hands a bit lower, she tried closing her forelimbs around Mizuki's lower torso in time for a bearhug.

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Mizuki was in another bind, locked in a full nelson and her best idea was to flex. And flex she did, but Takao kept the pace going by pulling Mizuki back a little and pushing her breasts into Mizuki's back and an added whisper to her ear. Aahh... Stop... Mizuki moaned out a little while asking her opponent to stop. She felt Takao's big, gentle breasts move around and brush at her back.

While her flex got weakened by half, it was still enough to make Takao change tactics. Takao released Mizuki from the full nelson, but those same arms found themselves around Mizuki's waist the next second and trapped Mizuki in a rear bearhug. She would prefer it was a frontal one, as in that situation she would be able to fight back somewhat. But now, she could only observe as Takao's arms surrounded the newbie's rock-hard frame. NNghh! RRgh! NNnngh! Let go! Mizuki would demand as she would try and grab onto Takao's wrists or forearms and start prying at the bearhug while letting out moans of pain and strain.

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Unlike earlier lockups between the two where she was at risk of defeated, it was more of Takao being annoyed or slightly stressed regarding her opponent having an easier time just simply overpowering this hold. She wasn't sure if Mizuki's call for stop was related to the full nelson or the brushing, but she couldn't show restraint until completely certain.

As Takao intentionally released the other woman from the full nelson, only a second later another hold would be applied. Similar to before, the veteran did brush against Mizuki as part of further mind games. "I'll let go. If you voice out your surrender!" not losing focus while peering over her shoulder. The reverse bearhug wouldn't last long either considering her arms being slowly pried away. Yet another transition or a distraction perhaps. Takao pulled her right arm away from Mizuki's core and shook it to free it from the redhead's grip. Even if she was built of steel, the captain was still sensitive. The older woman guided an arm up and slipped it underneath the red sports bra covering Mizuki's chest. Takao proceeded to fondle her opponent's breasts while trying to maintain the hug with one hand.

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The women continued to wrestle, or more like mizuki getting wrestled from behind by the thicc Takao. Mizuki was squirming in her opponent's grasp, letting out weak moans as Takaos breasts were hard to ignore when they kept pushing into and brushing against mizukis back. Mizuki was now getting convinced that wasn't exactly accidental. It seemed everyone, or at least most people in this league were using sexual attacks and those proved to be more effective on mizuki than physical ones.
"Nnhh, never!" Mizuki defied her opponent, breaking the hug as she shouted out, but it wasn't exactly like that. The hug only changed form, from restrictive to sensual.

"Aaahh!" A quick and loud mix of a moan and a yelp escaped mizukis mouth when Takaos hand slithered under mizukis sports bra, where her prized breasts were residing. Having someone else touch that area was an entirely new sensation for the athlete, those were uncharted waters to her. It was a rapidly stimulating feeling. Her nipples hardened quickly, she was breathing heavily, borderline moaning and feeling weak. Her body wanted to just give into Takaos care

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Takao was making a lot of progress judging by the sounds coming from the muscular Mizuki, but what would truly allow her to claim the spoils of war? It was still quite fascinating that even a glimpse of sensual tactics were foreign to the athlete. Every rub was completely intentional. She rhythmically arched her body up and down to give Mizuki that massaged, however Takao tilted her head so she would always close to her opponent's neck. "Consider this a new lesson or your punishment. You haven't been watered in so long" whispering into the other woman's ear while using the hug to keep them bonded together.

All five of her fingers were used to knead and fondle Mizuki's chest repeatedly but the real prize lied beneath. Changing the hold once again from a mix to completely sensual, the ace kept her forearm around the redhead's core but by stretching her hand, she was able to slip all her fingers underneath Mizuki's bottom. Immediately she would start rubbing her opponent's crotch in an attempt to give absolute pleasure.

[ragaz]

Like numerous times before, Takao had the Olympic athlete where she wanted - In her grasp, from behind and applying sensual tactics which were more effective than anything else and by now Takao was fully aware of that, this was Mizuki's kryptonite. A massive amount of sensual impulses and sensations were overflowing Mizuki's mind, making it hard to focus on anything, like putting strength into resisting the hold. For a comparison, if Mizuki could have her mind focused, she would have no problem breaking out of this, but Takao was now practically possessing, puppeteering her as well as confusing her all the more with her subtle phrases. Ohhh... Watere..? MMhhnn, What... What do you mean..? Aaahhh... Moans would not stop as Takao made sure to rub her own breasts into Mizuki's back and use her hand to play with Mizuki's breasts, fondling them, squeezing them, rubbing them, you name it.

But that changed when... Well, when Takao got naughtier. After a while, Mizuki felt a change, there was another, weaker set of impulses coming, it came from the lower part of her body, as she felt Takao's other arm move around her belly. Mizuki felt the impulses come from lower and lower and it did not take long what was going to happen - Takao was going for the Death Star's weakspot! That instantly horrified Mizuki, it froze her for an instant and when that instant passed, it was already too late... AAAAAaahhh!! N-no! NNnghh! Don't... Mizuki had experienced plenty of teasing already in this match, so a bold move like this was already causing her crotch to get wet and it was clear Mizuki wouldn't be able to contain herself for long, especially when she was so green at this. She wanted to resist so bad, but the sensations were like 3 times more powerful than before and it was just making her body arch instead of focusing that energy into resisting. AAAhhh!! Not fair! Mizuki could only complain.