"Raagh!" Amano writhed and squirmed about on the mat, kicking her free and doing all she could to be an absolute nuisance for Gil to deal with. And her stubbornness seemed to be bearing fruit. Gil's hold on the Demon's leg weakened, she was able to slip herself away from the middleweight more and more with each thrash, pulling herself away and quickly getting to her feet. "Hah!" She turned around to face Gil, a smirk on her face. "You gotta' try harder than that to hold... me... down..." Amano's taunt came out confident, but her words soon faded as she saw the sash in Gil's hand. A rather familiar black and gold sash... along with noticing how loose her kimono top felt. "Wha th-"
Amano's top slid open before she finished, revealing her sarashi wraps and black panties as the crowd gasped and giggled. "Ah-" Amano's face turned bright red. That sneaky little-! Amano's eyes narrowed into slits, shooting Gil a harsh glare. But soon after she smile, giving a twisted grin. "Oh, I'll be getting real intimate with that butt of yours, Gil-chan!" Without another word she darted forward, going low as if she was preparing for another low tackle but- "Hiyaa!" She twisted her body, swinging her leg out to nail Gil right across the face with the Demon's surprise signature, the Demon's Axe. Spoiler
Like picking someone's pocket, Gil crept away with the sash, a sly grin plastered across her face, she knew it was but only one small step, but the first step to victory was often the hardest...! Though, unfortunate as it was, she was sure that wouldn't ring true tonight...!
"...You looking for something...?" She stuck her tongue out and tossed the belt over the rope. Amano was embarrassed, clearly, but that wasn't holding her back, nothing held her back, she was Amano...! "...If by intimate, you mean buried in it, then I agree...!" Gil blushed slightly, she didn't know Amano's plans, but they were surely going to be humiliating for her, and so, she couldn't let them come to fruition...!
Amano sprung into action, aiming low, and completely faking Gil out, as she went to focus all her attention low, she found herself right where Amano wanted her, and needed her, as a swift, hard-hitting kick swung across her face like a nasty punch, sending her flying to the side, spit flying out of her mouth as she landed hard on her shoulder! "...Ack...!" She laid eerily still for a moment, before rolling on to her back again, weakly throwing her arms-up to defend against another attack...!
The was a sharp gasp from the crowd as Amano's foot crack against Gil's skull. The sound practically echoed as Amano quickly rolled back up, looking back with a sly smirk just in time to catch Gil's slow and dramatic thud to the mat, her hands still raised in what seemed to be a vacant attempt at guarding herself. "Heh..." She had to give Gil some credit. That move was meant to knock her out and yet the girl was still trying to fight unconsciousness and put up a fight. And surviving a surprise kick like that was no small feat, height and weight aside.
But... now Gil was open, and it was time to get to work.
Amano wasn't as sly with her hands as Gil, and she sure as hell wasn't was gentle. With Gil on her back Amano's quickly moved to stand over Gil face, giving her a nice view of the demon's black panties. "Oh Giiiiil-chaaaan~" She teased, shaking her butt force her friend and the crowd. "How about I let you taste some of what you gave me!" Her eyes flashed with a near sadistic excitement, and a hand along the hem of her panties. "I'll let you feel up my ass and even a little more if you wanna' give a quick lick~" And with that teasing threat made, Amano did a quick up, her butt on a direct course with Gil's face for a harsh buttdrop.
It was a nasty kick that sent Gil sprawling, but still, she was conscious, which Gil couldn't really decide if that was for the better, or for the worse, since there was now a splitting pain in her head, but at-least she could put up a fight, if she were unconscious Amano would no doubt have taken that chance to humiliate her...!
By the time Gil had rolled onto her back, Amano loomed over her, her view impaired by Amano's strong legs and her cute backside, if it weren't for the situation being so dire, Gil might have made a cheeky remark, but it didn't look as though she would have the time anyway, as after Amano's taunts and teases, all of which made Gil's face light-up, she would drop down hard and break through the weak defense Gil had built up! Her ass made square-on collision with Gil's face, eclipsing her mouth and nose entirely, with only Gil's eyes just barely managing to see the light of the arena...!
Gil put too much faith into her defenses that her other preparation fell short, almost immediately after her landing, Gil drew in a deep inhale, barely getting all the air she needed, and what air she did get wasn't really the kind she wanted! She groaned, kicking her legs and slapping her hands against Amano's booty, one harsh slap and a couple squeezes later and she was in no better condition than she was before, groans turned to pitiful whines and her fight became more of a waiting game, to find a better chance...!
The thud alone had the crowd wincing, and even Amano was surprised how harsh the drop sounded. Still, no one could argue that it wasn't effective. And at the wave of jeers going Amano's way she only grinned, looking down at Gil's hidden face as she rubbed her ass along it. Yeah, this was the best kind of revenge. "Ahahaha! You like that, Gil-chan?!" She teased. "I think I get why you like doing this so much. Might use this in my next few matc- Ah!"
Well, Gil wasn't completely out of it. The slap was a wake up call to that. She winced, her face blushing as she felt Gil's hands feel around her thighs and butt. It was a good reminder of what she had to do to win this thing. As much as this seemed like a pin there'd be no count, and no submission would stop the two's attack. No, Amano still had her kimono over her shoulders, even without the sash, and Gil was still fully clothed. And seeing Gil's kicking legs the Demon smiled. "Here, lemme' make us even, Gil-chan." With the said, Amano started moving her upper body forward, hands around Gil's shorts in a tight grip before starting to try and slide them off in quick fashion. It'd be a challenge with Gil kicking about, but manageable.
Gil chose not to answer that question, it's not like she could if she wanted to anyway. The grinding and rubbing back-and-fourth, driving Gil's nose and wedging it deeper between Amano's cheeks, it was Gil's favorite for a reason, a reason Amano seemed to get and share herself...!
Her smack across Amano's backside got her some kind of a reaction, but it wasn't even close to enough to drive the smaller woman off of her, if anything, it only encouraged Amano to further her revenge...! Amano got her hands down and a good grip on Gil's shorts, and her eyes widened, suddenly she remembered what the terms of victory were, and she panicked! She kicked even more frantically, and though it made things harder, Amano still found a way to drive her shorts all the way down past her thighs, then her knees, to her ankles and then fully off of her...!
Once her shorts were removed, Gil's' face burned, only hidden by Amano's bottom, which wasn't doing her glow any favors...! Beneath her shorts Gil wore white panties with a lacey-pink trim, the material was silk-like, thin and almost transparent, if one looked long enough they might be able to slightly see through them...! Small fitting around her bottom, it took no time for her to already have them wedged up her backside!
Gil's fussing and whining became less agitated and more defeated, a low grumbling that was hard to read, she might have been sulking, but very easily could have also been swearing to get back at Amano for this...! "...Mmmph...!" With one final groan, Gil planted both her hands firmly onto Amano's ass and gave one great shove and lift-up, trying to throw her off of her...!
Pulling off Gil's shorts was not an easy task. Between her kicking about, shaking, and overall resistance to Amano's stripping the act left the Demon with a few bumps as Gil got a decent shot at her wrists and arms. But as Amano pulled the shorts off further and further the kicks died down as the lack of space between her legs halted Gil's flailing bit by bit until they were finally off. And Amano rose her little trophy up to a cheering and hissing crowd, smirking at both their reaction and Gil's. The deflated, muffled whine she made out honestly buzzed pretty nice around her ass, making her blush with pleasure. But even more than that... were Gil's rather ornate and sexy panties. And then Amano's face really blushed. White, lacy, and just barely see-through, Amano had to admit...
Gil had some nice taste in underwear. She'd have to ask where she got them after the match.
"You sure you aren't a hentai wrestler, Gil-chan? This looks pretty sexy to me~" She teased, smirking as she rubbed her ass a little in her friend's face for good measure. She could tell the stripping killed some of Gil's morale, and it'd be smart to keep the momentum swinging the Demon's way.
"Whoa!" But Gil had other ideas. Now motivated to try and shove the Demon off her, the sudden heave had the Demon's eyes spring up in surprise. And so absorbed in her own momentum, Amano quickly found herself getting a bit of airtime from the shove, nearly hopping off the woman and landing ass-up on the canvas beside her. "D-Dammit..."
Despite her nature as a wrestler, no-doubt favoring a more sensual-side f the sport, what, with smothering all she could set her eyes on, humiliating at any given chance, her butt was her primary weapon and everyone knew it, she didn't shy-away from it in any regard, but even still, be forcefully stripped down to her panties was enough to make her face burn crimson, no helped by the fact that it seemed that every word spoken by Amano seemed to cut through to her, though, she couldn't really place why...!
Gil was through sniffing butt and getting stripped, it was time for payback, right now...! With one hearty shove, Amano flew-off her face and landed, her butt sticking up in the air, giving a pretty sight for everyone, including Gil...! "...Oh, I'll show you sexy...!" Gil pouted, her brow furrowed and then, she sprung into action...!
She took ahold of both Amano's hair, and her panties, lifting her up to her feet and then slinging her into the turn-buckle so that her stomach would hit the middle-turnbuckle and that she would be bent over it...! Gil followed-up by darting at her and then smashing her butt against Amano's, over, and over, and over, on repeat so that Amano's stomach would be pressed hard against the corner whilst their backsides repeatedly collided and slapped against each other...!
"Uggh..." It took a second for Amano to get her bearings after the sudden shove. The dazed feeling didn't last long, but with her ass sticking up like a moron it was a little difficult to brush off the heated sensation in her cheeks. And it was something Gil took advantage of as she snatched Amano by the hair and panties, the Demon letting out a sharp hiss as she felt the stinging wedgie ride up her butt. "Dammit!" She gritted her teeth, eyes narrowed as Gil forced her up, flinging her right into the corner before she could let out a single complaint or retort.
"Guh!" The air flew out from her, landing right on the stomach, ass out and on her knees as she to groaned, trying desperately to keep her bearings as her gut throbbed. "Ah-!" But Gil wasn't interested in letting Amano collect herself, slamming her butt right into the Demon's and punishing her ass hard for the previous treatment. "Grah-!" And each blow had the Demon's face contorting into a different expression at each blow, growing angrier and angrier at every impact until she finally had enough. "Damn you!"
The anger got the Demon to reaction, hands clenched tight around the ropes and tightening her ass at the next impact, holding her ground as she got to her feet. "Bring it on, Yagi-chan!" If goats headbutted each other to prove dominance, then Amano was game for this form of combat. And she'd take as many hits as she could battered butt handle and show this little (well, technically taller) goat girl she shouldn't rile a demon.
A lesson Gil probably should have learned by now was that there was nothing good that could come from riling up a demon, much less poking it with a stick while teasing it and rubbing your minor-victories in it's face, that was a recipe for disaster...! But Gil persisted, ramming her plump ass against Amano's own, giving the fans with the close-up seats a great view of just how angry it was making the little demon...!
"...Ehehe, you can damn me all you want, but I think I have you right where I want you, girlie...!" Gil thrusted her hips forward again, and Amano challenged her, which should have made her think twice, but instead, she shot back, instead though, she didn't meet another mostly soft impact, Amano really challenged her, and this was much morel like hitting a brick-wall...!
"...Ah!" Gil fell forward, onto her knees, moving her hands to her butt, which wasn't really what hurt, it was more jarring than anything. "...What was that...?" Gil peered over her shoulder at the smaller woman, hoping she would see her in the same position, but fearing, she was now the prey for Amano to hunt and play with...!
