Heavyweight Curves vs Middleweight Muscle: Tsumugi Yamada vs Yahagi Fujimoto

[LunarOcean]

The ring shook as a back-splash winded Yahagi. She cried out and grunted, her grip on Tsumugi loosening. That had been a good one. Stupidly simple and simply genius. She'd give her that. Yahagi however, preferred to think herself cleverly simple and just genius. It wasn't as if she'd been hit by a body splash from the top rope. Muscles like hers weren't the sort that bent so easily. Yet while her arms had loosened, her leg was still partially snaked over Tsumugi's.

In a way, she had not exactly escaped Yahagi. With her foot against the heavyweight's inner ankle, Yahagi pushed herself away from her torso anchored down with their lower limbs. She was not exactly escaping however. Her other leg would slide towards her hooking one, snaping around it to secure it further. Her hands in the meantime would grab at Tsumugi's other leg, pulling it over until she could hook the back of her knee against the back of her neck, anchoring it with her own upper body.

Her own legs would tighten their squeeze, taut muscles rubbing against curves, foot pushing to foot then locking in, aiming to stretch her legs out 180 degrees in a split!

[Mysterdio]

Tsumugi laughed as she squashed Yahagi. The big girl's strategy was as basic as could be but no less effective. However, despite flattening the middleweight, Tsumugi was still not free and as Yahagi's leg tightened around her ankle it seemed Tsumi wasn't going anywhere soon. The Sumo's leg was wrapped around her opponent's neck as Tsumi was forced to do the splits. "I'm not the most flexible girl....!" Tsumugi grunted.