Karen S./Ayame A. - Sin(s) Of The Family

[Devilish53]

Karen didn't stop struggling, and whilst it seemed she could let the pressure off for moments at a time, Ayame simply wasn't letting her fingers part!

Karen didn't know what was more infuriating - the audacity of using the brutal move that her sister had used, or the fact Ayame just wouldn't quit it!

"Let...GO!" She'd snarl, their two amazon bodies fighting against one another as Ayame's abs and massive breasts refused to move away from Karen's. The sweat building between their two scantily clad frames, as the heat of the embrace only made it worse!

[Taskmaster12]

The struggle was really starting to become most of the battle where it felt she was working more to hold her close then she was squeeze her. Karen was hurting but she didn’t feel like being turned into toothpaste a second time and Ayame felt the links of her hands slip away as some of her fingers parted. Her grip drastically loosened from there and the Wolf has to push Karen away before she could take advantage of that. Maybe now she would back off after the near smush experience.

[Devilish53]

Karen finally found her freedom, but with it naturally came a bout of breathlessness and desperate panting as she tried to fill in her lungs. Hands briefly to her thighs, Karen wanted to create even more space after Ayame shoved at her, so that she could recover from the nasty compression she had just taken. As ever the furious amazon's anger overtook thought, as only a second was taken to breath deep.

Before Karen damn near threw herself at Ayame, right fist raised! She was fully intending to fall into the sands afterwards, but didn't care so long as that massive, flying right of hers connected with the muscular violet!

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame has watched Karen when seeing her try to recover from the bearhug attempt. Ayame had hoped some clearer heads would prevail but that only works when one of them has a clear head to begin with. Karen’s head was 90% spite the moment she had air in her lungs she was rushing towards her for another hit. Ayame looked at her bellwidered by the logic of such a move before she ducked and tried to grab at her foe to toss her up and over and send her crashing into the sand. Hopefully that would put an end to this needless scrap.

[Devilish53]

Karen's attempts to rip Ayame in half yet again failed, as the amazons arms could but flail at the air before she was caught. And tossed away, as if she were trash!

"Ghhh..!" Her big frame rolling in the sand, Karen went perhaps further than Ayame planned to given how badly caught out the stacked amazon was! It was only after a good two or three rolls did she finally stop, with her figure slowly clambering up to all fours away from the muscular violet!

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame knew that nothing would stop her from trying to attack her now. Something she had done had set her off turning her from just wanting to insult her to wanting to break her. She could see it in her glare, it didn’t seem possible to have an different kind of glare but she pulled it off. Karen was t going to stop unless she physically couldn’t go after her anymore. When she fumbled away Ayame slowly approached watching her scramble up and try to put some distance between them. Awhile ago she’d have been fine with that and she would have let her go and hope she didn’t just turn back around. But something told her if she did go it would just be to come back. She had to be sure. “We can keep doing this. Or we can stop. It’s not going to end well if we have to keep doing this. It’s annoying, I just want to relax.” Ayame followed Karen watching her for anything she might try.

[Devilish53]

If Ayame knew anything about her sisters hated rival, she'd have known that trying to communicate was simply pointless. One woman was going down, and that was it. Karen wouldn't stop until such a feat was obtained. And naturally, she had little intention on it being here.

Turning her frame after mounting on all fours, Ayame was only greeted with a baring of teeth from the increasingly sweaty amazon, who soon enough pushed herself to her feet if still crouched. Evidently seeking to push off her feet and tackle Ayame to resume this brawl, Karen did so not before performing a key motion that would surely make the tackle unstoppable.

She extended her hand down then upwards, towards Ayame, brushing a massive amount of sand towards the violet. Naturally in an effort to blind her!

The age old legendary attack known as Pocket Sand soon put to use, even if it wasn't from a pocket!

[Taskmaster12]

Karen’s whole body language told her that she wasn’t going to stop now. So she had to give chase and make sure that whatever she was trying to do was going to be stopped right now. But when your as big as her you can’t exactly hide Karen ones she was closing in on her and when she got too close she unveiled a new trick for her, throwing sand into her face to blind the wolf. Ayame let out a shriek as little needles stabbed her precious eyes taking a few steps back as her hands would go to try and rub the sand out of her eyes by instinct. Her mind not focused on the fact that Karen was still dangerously close to her, and could see.

[Devilish53]

With Ayame blinded, Karen's entire repertoire was open to unleash upon the muscle bound violet before her. Though naturally she'd only be given a brief chance to lock her move of choice in, before blind-or-not Ayame would likely try and claw Karen's own eyes out in response.

"YEH..FUCK YOU!" Karen snarled, already moving to her muscular foes side as she pulled at Ayame's arm. She didn't need her violet foe against her or grappled at least at first. She needed her standing.

For the moment Ayame was, regardless of the success she had found in clearing her vision, Karen would tilt her shoulders forward and grab at the woman from behind. To pry at her neck and thigh alike, before hoisting Ayame up onto her shoulders.

In an effort to crack that back, via a torture rack no less! One underneath the baking son!

[Taskmaster12]

If she wanted to find Karen she could have followed the sound of her voice pain or no. But the pain was just as bad, every speck of sand felt like a knife in the eye and all she could do was try to rub it away. She almost considered just trying to attack Karen anyway and ignore the pain but that was stopped by being suddenly pulled hi to the side with one arm. Bringing her close to the the night girl who proceeded to lift her up like a toy and place her in a torture rack. Now her sides were screaming at her as much as her eyes were and Ayame didn’t act stoic about it. “HeeAaaaa! Dammit! L-let me goooo!” Ayame shook in the hold trying to resist as Karen kept her trapped in a painful predicament, she knew Karen wouldn’t listen and that she might try and tighten the hold just because she said something but Ayame didn’t have too many options at the moment.