Mizuki Sakura vs. Rin Misumi [D]

[CaptainL]

Mizuki was oblivious to how far Rin was out of her league here. She barely knew much better herself. When Rin had built herself up as a confident and capable fighter, Mizuki believed every word of it - and she would never have expected that her sloppily-applied headlock would actually be doing much damage! She huffed and grit her teeth, holding down all the pressure she could manage. It was what Nikki would have wanted for her! She couldn't let her down!

But Rin was feeling less than amused with how Mizuki had inadvertently pulled her head up against her considerably smaller chest, and she was about to let her know that! The brunette blushed at her taunts, taking a step back. "H-Hey, hey..! That's-EEP!" Before Mizuki could finish her thought, Rin reached up behind her and grabbed onto her hair, pulling downward to bend her head backward! The girl coughed and sputtered as her gaze turned to the lights above, forced to let go of Rin's head in response. She had to think quickly, and out of reflex she reached for Rin's hair at the same time, pulling back at it as hard as she could to try and pull her away!

[Mysterdio]

Rin's hair pull was effective in getting her free from Mizuki's headlock, stifling her words and making her hit the floor. However it seemed Mizuki was content to take Rin with her as the bimbo's hair was also yanked down. Rin hit the floor with Mizuki but would not release her grip as she still tugged at Mizuki. "You are so smothered, bitch!"

Rin may have been a loser who was oblivious to her own weakness but Mizuki was a girl she could actually stand a chance against. If the bimbo could believe in her skills against Fuko or other real fighters then she could believe in them against a fellow jobber.

[CaptainL]

Mizuki knew barely anything about wrestling, but there were some things you didn't need any knowledge of wrestling of to succeed at. Hairpulling had been a mainstay of female-on-female combat since women had first fought, and all one really needed was hands and a head of hair to apply them to. Mizuki's efforts were more of a desperate struggle for survival than anything resembling any strategy or fighting style, but Rin had still started the struggle, and Mizuki had to keep up if she didn't want to get left behind, yanking down at her foe's tresses to even out the pressure between them!

The balance couldn't last long. Pulled off balance, the two girls hit the floor, both with their hands still tangled in each others' hair. Mizuki winced, feeling Rin tug harder at her scalp and hissing against the pain. But she threw a few clumsy kicks in her direction before attempting to throw her weight forward to roll on top of her foe. "L-Let go..!" she whined, even if she knew it was hopeless. All she could do was try the best she could to keep her opponent from dominating her!

[Mysterdio]

Rin was getting irritated from the striking pain she felt in her scalp as the 2 losers fight devolved into a catfight, something both were likely more accustomed. Rin knew that despite her weakness less tactful forms of combat were where she excelled.

Despite being quite a fool Rin never forgot how good she was at smothering, not just that but how to execute it. The bimbo never lost sight of her vision, Mizuki trapped and unconscious between her breasts. No matter how annoyed she got Rin would never lose sight if that even as Mizuki threw in some annoying kicks. In order to set Mizuki up for some suffocation she released the grip on Mizuki's hair before then clawing at her more modest chest in an attempt to distract her. "Take this, tiny titties!"

[CaptainL]

Mizuki at least was in something more like what she was familiar with, but even that wasn't saying a lot. Unfortunately, that was a double-edged sword. Rin was also a better catfighter than she was a wrestler - and Mizuki had been entirely convinced she was a half-decent wrestler to begin with! And now that Mizuki had made it clear that she wasn't going to shy away from such tactics, she left herself open to them - a fact that Rin was going to take advantage of, as she released the girl's hair to grab at her breasts instead!

At the sensation of Rin's nails digging into her chest, Mizuki let out a squeal in pain. She let go of Rin's hair, her hands falling back to her chest to try and protect herself - both from the pain she was feeling, and from the threat of being exposed, which seemed a very real one to her, given the fact that she felt like if her bikini top shifted even an inch she'd pop out of it! "No! NOO! STOP!" she cried, grabbing for Rin's wrists to try and pull them off of her. In the process, though, she rolled onto her back and relinquished her grip on her foe - and in her panic, Mizuki had completely overlooked the fact she was now vulnerable!

[Mysterdio]

As Rin's sharp nails latched themselves onto Mizuki's smaller chest and squeezed tight Mizuki screamed out. Rin grinned sadistically as she rattled Mizuki's bra eventually prying it off and leaving her topless. "It's not like there's much to see." Rin taunted as she began to straddle Mizuki.

Rin felt Mizuki's grip on her wrists wrenching her arms off but her grip on Mizuki's chest wasn't what mattered now as her plan had proved effective so far, now it was time to end things. Rin reeled her fist back and delivered a blow to Mizuki's face, though weak it could perhaps daze a fellow jobber and that's what Rin hoped for. If it was successful Rin would remove yer vest and leave herself topless as well.

[CaptainL]

Mizuki was already terrified by the thought of having to show this much skin in the ring. The very prospect of being further exposed only twisted that knife - and now, Rin was making it a grim reality. The sensation of Rin's nails kneading into the sensitive skin was bad enough, but soon Mizuki felt those fingers latch underneath the cups covering her breasts, shaking her top from side to side as she pulled it up from her bust. She sucked in a breath, her eyes going wide as dinner plates as panic took hold. "No, please, I...I-!"

Mizuki wanted to tap out right there. It would be an embarrassing loss, but at least it wasn't as bad as having her breasts shown to all the world. But she was so frozen with fear that she hesitated - and before she knew it, her bikini top came loose in Rin's hands. She gasped, her face flushing a bright red. Out of reflex Mizuki shoved back at her opponent, trying to push her away - and as it so happened, she found her strength born of panic, wrestling Rin's hands off her chest. But now, she couldn't even take advantage of the opening. She clapsed her hands over her chest, doing her best to cover herself.

But that wouldn't save her from what Rin had in store next - as she swung a punch straight into Mizuki's face! While to most wrestlers it would barely register, to Mizuki it might as well have been the hardest punch of her life. She fell on her back, her head cracking back as her arms lay splayed on the mat around her. There she lay in a daze, her jaw lolling open as she groaned under her breath. As Rin pulled her own breasts free, Mizuki could do little more than lay there, the world spinning around her, and await her fate.

[Mysterdio]

As Rin's punch dazed Mizuki and snapped her head down to the matt she grinned. Rin laid forward as her breasts began to engulf Mizuki's face whilst her hands combed through Mizuki's hair to pull the fellow loser close. "Say goodnight, titty face." Rin childishly mocked as she locked her legs with Mizuki's in a grapevine.

[CaptainL]

"A-Ahh..?" Breathless and dazed, Mizuki could barely respond to what was happening around her as Rin got into position. Her eyes dreamily wandered back to the girl - but then, they caught sight of Rin looming over her with her bare breasts descending closer and closer to her head. In an instant, Mizuki knew what was in store for her, and the shock brought her to her senses. She gasped, her eyes going wide as she shook her head. "N-No..!" the brunette whimpered - but it was too late. Nothing was going to stop Rin now.

The next thing Mizuki knew, Rin's bosom had enveloped her, trapping her in a dark, soft prison. Her breaths quickened as she began to panic, and she tried flailing back and forth, but all that would do was deplete her reserves even further. Mizuki pawed and pushed at Rin's back and sides, but her resistance was weak and her aim was off, her head still swimming. As the world around her grew hot and stifling with each gasp she took, Mizuki's eyes went darker and darker, until at last she fell limp, her arms dropping to the ground beside her.

[Mysterdio]

Rin held on tightly as she felt Mizuki offer some weak resistance even by their standards. While the girl wasn't good at much Rin could offer a not totally terrible breastsmother. Rin proved this true when she felt Mizuki go limp. "Sleep well, titty face." Rin mocked with her favourite insult as she watched Mizuki's hand fall to the mat 3 times before the ref called the fight. Rin had won!

Rin sat up on Mizuki's stomach and flexed her non-existent muscles. "Strongest in the world!" Rin got off of Mizuki and placed her bare foot in Mizuki's mouth to make the defeated woman suck on her toes while she was unconscious. "You are no match for me. You have tiny tits and you're a loser. Don't challenge me again if you know what's good for you."