Schoolgirls clash in the ring vol. 2 - Barbara vs. Fuuka!

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Though Fuuka submitted, Barbara didn't quite feel like letting her go just yet. Instead, the idol giggled as she groped her tits one final time, leaning in to whisper into the cutie's ear to respond to her comment. "A part of me wouldn't mind taking these two little cuties home with me," she said, pinching Fuuka's nipples some more and rolling them between her fingers, "Though, I'd rather take home the whole package!"

With that comment hanging in the air, Barbara released Fuuka, letting her slump down onto the mats while she got up to celebrate her victory. She fixed her skirt, pulling it up and snapping it back into place. Then she raised her arms in celebration, waving to the crowd as she planted a foot on Fuuka's lower back. The crowd cheered as the idol blew a few teasing kisses, striking some cute poses on top of Fuuka's body.

Then, Barbara stepped off of Fuuka, bending down and grabbing the defeated cutie by her arm to pull her up to her feet. "I've decided Fuuka!" Barbara said, "I will take you back with me!" With a cheeky grin, Barbara draped the small cutie over her shoulders in a fireman's carry, lifting her off the mats before taking her out of the ring, heading backstage to do who knows what kinds of naughty things to the hapless schoolgirl!

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Once Fuuka surrendered, Barbara played with her for a little bit longer before letting go. Once the bluenette was down on her stomach, the idol stepped lightly onto her back and began posing as her celebration. Fuuka wasn't exactly happy about this, but she also didn't really care enough to actually get mad about it. She was exhausted, too tired for getting worked up.

But then something that Fuuka could get worked up over happened. Barbara started lifting her by the arm, which Fuuka thought was the idol helping her up. But then Barbara pulled the bluenette up onto her shoulder and started trying to walk off with the defeated Fuuka. "Wait, WHAT! No! Stop! This wasn't a POW match, you can't do this! Somebody help!" Fuuka cried out as she flailed in Barbara's grip.