Maid of War?: Kaguya Shinjuin vs. Florence Timmons Smother Match

[Crossedes]

Sweet relief. Flo massaged her tender breasts, which bothered her more than her crotch, as she turned to roll her way back up to her knees, never one to stay down for long. The red marks from Kaguya's digging fingers would mark her tits for a few days. That was both hot and annoying. And Kaguya called her docile. The session girl blew a raspberry. "You had the first few things right. That one's a load of bollocks." Flo saw a big difference between playfully asking an opponent to let her go and docile, and most people who spent three minutes around Flo would never mistake her for docile.

"Got shitty news for you. If that was a massage, then you're the Monica of the League, Lady Deckchair." Few people ever understood Flo's random 90s sitcom references - that didn't mean she wouldn't try them in the middle of a match. With the two of them in a reset, it seemed the time. But Flo's resets never lasted long, even with a sore body. By the time Kaguya had started offering a lock-up, Flo had already shuffled over on her knees, totally missing the cue, and swung her arm out in an attempt to pull the mistress into an especially breast-filled headlock. All of Flo's headlocks managed to be breast-filled.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya stood up and stroked her forehead to wipe away her sweat before throwing her long hair behind her shoulders, narrowing her eyes slightly because of the incomprehension of the sentence that her opponent had just made. She didn't know what to say either and only had one thing in mind, to attack.

She didn't waste a single second and threw herself at her opponent for a headlock, noticing in passing that she had a slight advantage and that she could take advantage of it now. She wrapped her arm behind her opponent's head and pulled her head towards her face to press it against her chest but even though the other wrestler was late, she did the same for Kaguya.

"Gnnnnnh...! Let me go, you insolent bastard with unknown references!"

Kaguya knew that she did not have the advantage in terms of raw strength and preferred to play it more intelligently, also raising her bust to appear taller and more easily sticking her chest to her opponent's face. It was a big challenge, the first one to have their head on the other's breasts lost!

[Crossedes]

People told Flo her matches always looked more technical than they had expected from her. It made sense - she had plied her trade learning the holds necessary to please her clients. Half the time she acted on instinct and did whatever her hyperactive mind told her to do, but it did the trick more often than not. While the headlock might have looked good from a distance, she made sure it didn't feel good, grinding her arm into Kaguya's neck and the woman's cheek against the side of her breast with a manic energy. "You gotta watch... more Amazon Prime!" she told her opponent, making viewing recommendations in the middle of the match.

But Kaguya grabbed her head and neck, too, pulling down until Flo had a fine look right down her trench of cleavage. Flo had just enough strength to avoid taking the plunge, but they had become a tangled mess of arms and bent heads, enough so that Flo's neck felt the strain. "Oi! Get your... own moves!" she complained, but knowing the two of them had come to a straining and struggling impasse, she tried to throw herself forward so they could take their tangle to the mat with her on top of Mistress Deckchair. So much for the match staying technically pretty, flesh on flesh and hands palming at whatever they could reach.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though Kaguya was less physically powerful, her experience in this type of fight helped her gain a lot of time and perhaps even exhausted her opponent. Her breasts even found their use in this lock up, lifting her bust so that it could once again smother her opponent's face. Her breast smother wasn't as effective as her facesit but it was only the beginning of the match yet, she didn't want to win so easily and quickly, especially against a woman as interesting and fun as Florance.

“Stop talking and fight me seriously, bi-TCHAAA!”

Kaguya didn't have time to finish her sentence as she was thrown to the ground by losing this lock up. Her opponent obviously took advantage of this to get on top of her. It wasn't good, the roles were starting to reverse and Kaguya could already see her opponent's immense chest resting on her beautiful face. She growled softly and raised her arms to grab those of her opponent, trying to push her back to prevent her from leaning her chest towards her.

“Get out of there!... Otherwise...!”

The silver-haired ojou didn't stop there and once again used her legs to wrap them around her opponent's thighs, reminding her first that Kaguya should not be underestimated before starting her grapevine again! It was exactly like at the start of the match but with the positions reversed.

[Crossedes]

What started as a eureka! as Flo toppled into the dominant position, ripe for a smother, became a few grumbles as Kaguya snagged her by the arms, holding her away from flopping her breasts down onto the mistress' face. And she went right for the grapevine again. At the first hint of their shapely thighs swapping skin, the Brit squished her legs together. "I never fall for the same thing twice!" she declared. True, except when she did fall for the same thing twice. But she had avoided it this time, and Kaguya wouldn't know the difference anyway.

Abandoning her ideas for the breast smother, she snatched her arms inward just like her legs and started to sit up on Kaguya's stomach. She added a quick pair of elbows to Kaguya's sides to discourage any dissent. As she got there, she figured she might try a new tactic if that all-too-smotherable face on the other beauty remained under lock and key - Flo knew quite a few ways to fight, and a girl who had her midriff flattened offered a lot less resistance.

"Let's get you..." She yanked on Kaguya's top while she tumbled over onto her side and tried to drag Kaguya along with her. The plan? Snaking her legs around the smaller woman's midsection to lock in a bodyscissor.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya managed to defend herself despite her disadvantageous position, she pushed her opponent's arms away with her arms and gritted her teeth, seeing the other wrestler's breasts very close to her face, only a few centimeters away. Seeing such large breasts so close to her gorgeous one pissed her off, enough that she tried to trap her opponent in another grapevine, thinking she would be too busy using her big breasts instead of her legs.

But even her attack was deflected, the English completely preventing Kaguya from attacking in turn. She seemed smarter than she looked, even if she seemed silly, she was getting used to Kaguya... It might become a problem over time, especially if they were going to fight often . But Kaguya didn't have time to think about her next fights against Florence if the latter became her maid, she had to make her her maid first and it was going badly.

“Gaaah...!”

A small sigh of pain escaped the lips of the ojou, the young mistress found herself completely trapped in her opponent's new tactic, having no time to adapt after her last attacks failed. She then found herself locked in the thick thighs of the other silver haired wrestler who was hugging Kaguya's body quite tight. But the ojou was not going to let it go and would not hesitate to use her most deceitful techniques to get out of it, starting by grabbing her opponent's hair to pull them with all her might.

"That's for her bra bitch! You want to show my boobs to everyone?!"

[Crossedes]

Few things satisfied Flo more than having her legs smack satisfyingly around a pretty waist, a pretty face - she liked to scissor any part of her opponent that she deemed pretty and that would fit between her legs. Her ankles crossed, and she wiggled her hips until she could situate her crotch nice and comfortably near Kaguya's bellybutton, really get the woman's body up in there and watch it bend. With her first squeeze, her abs and thighs flexed, revealing all of their well-hidden muscle beneath her creamy skin, and she sighed in satisfaction. "Maybe you should be my maid," she teased.

Wrong choice of teasing, however. Kaguya went right for her hair, and Flo, owner of long and luscious hair - lots of it - couldn't cope. "Ooooow! Not my-" She wrung right and left, trying to find a position where Kaguya couldn't get a better hold on it. "-hair! That's off-limits! You want a bald- owwww- bald maid!?" It was a blackmail tactic, but one that might work. She kept squeezing Kaguya's midriff, trying to withstand the woman's grip on her hair.

And why not!? This was becoming a catfight anyway. She reached out and grabbed Kaguya by the face for good measure, trying to force the woman's head back. They were going nowhere fast, but that meant Flo wasn't on the back foot yet if nothing else. "You're no... lady!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Despite her position, Kaguya managed to grab her opponent's hair before starting to pull it towards her. It was clearly not an attack worthy of a lady like her but the match itself was not worthy of a lady! Since when did a mistress have to fight for maids and on top of that, have to use her physical assets to win her fights?

Not that Kaguya minded, she was used to fighting with her maids and she was the strongest in that area, even if her strongest maid was clearly bigger and stronger than her. Speaking of strength, her opponent's legs were more powerful than expected, it was a wonder how the ojou managed to use her grapevine the first time.

"Hehe~ You will wear a wig or a hat, you don't need your hair because mine is beautiful!~"

Kaguya was very proud of her hair, wavy, long and thick... The kind of hair that everyone would want to pull in a catfight, it was even strange that Flo decided to push back the face rather than pulling Kaguya's hair to be in a catball. But that suited Kaguya who began to bite the fingers that passed near her lips before giving a series of slaps on her opponent's cheek with her free hand.

“Shadup ! Insholent !”

[Crossedes]

Florence had dropped back into secondary school all over again. She had been too much of a skinny weirdo for many people to bother picking fights with her, but when people talked about her mother, she had gotten a little angry a few times. This was how most of those fights had ended up. Lots of limb-wrapping, lots of hair-pulling, lots of hand and finger-jabbing. Nothing pretty. To end up in a similar state of vitriolic, feminine chaos in the middle of a wrestling match she had not expected tonight fighting a mistress, but here they lay. And dear God, her scalp hurt.

It didn't hurt as much as her finger, though. "Aaaaahoooow! Now biting!?', she squealed. Oh, and slapping. This woman was a lunatic! How had those maids not beaten the living tar out of her before? The session girl pulled her hand back, but it soon came swinging right back to smack Kaguya back on her cheek before - though it pained her to do so since she hated getting into hair-pulling fights - it climbed to nab Kaguya by the hair, too. Hair she was apparently very proud of. Flo gave it a healthy warning tug before she threw up a hand between them, trying to bring pause.

"...We're getting nowhere like this!", she declared. "I'll let you go if you let me go. Five-second truce. But no shady shit!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya continued to pound her opponent's cheeks with adversaries and pull her hair as hard as ever, gradually increasing the pressure with each passing second so that the other wrestler wouldn't get used to the pain. The wrestling match quickly became a catfight, as if two children were fighting and this was confirmed when Kaguya's hair was pulled in turn, making Kaguya grunt in pain who released a tear on one of her eyes.

"Aaaah!... You dare touch my beautiful hair?!..."

Kaguya looked at her opponent with a very bad eye, Kaguya had the right to fight this way but not Florance. For what ? Because Kaguya was a noble woman, she had to take care of her face and especially her long and magnificent hair, but her opponent did not seem to share this opinion and gave an ultimatum to Kaguya who found herself forced to accept .

“Fucking bitch...OK !!”

Kaguya was still growling in pain and anger, staring into the other woman's eyes as her hands moved from her hair, slowly lifting them away from her as she waited for her opponent to do the same, even though she was ready to react if it was a trap.