A Handsy Match: Nicki Arisaka vs Momoi Satsuki

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Cleo finally reached the ropes and he started heavily panting. He had never felt such a mix of excruciating pain and weird sensations in his life. This was nothing like boxing, and if Cleo wanted to survive, he had to adapt.

Gritting his teeth, Cleo slowly forced himself to climb up to his feet, using the ropes for leverage. His knees were still burning in pain, his back felt like it was being stung by bees repeatedly.

Cleo leaned on the ropes, by all accounts running towards his opponent was not working, so maybe he can get Momoi to come to him. So while leaning on the ropes, Cleo did a come get me hand sign, trying to etch out a smile through all the pain he was in.

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Momoi could respect the hustle Cleo was going for. He had the sense to try something new after the first thing failed, and he had the willpower to project strength despite the clear pain that he was in. The competitor in Momoi bristled at being taunted by somebody whom she had just had on the ground screaming in a submission hold, but again, she understood where he was coming from.

Momoi decided to get a bit bolder with the "help" that she was providing Cleo, going from "suboptimal decision making, but nothing risky," to "actively providing opportunities for her opponent." Momoi would answer Cleo's taunt and charge in, but just before she got in range, the pinkette would do a stutter step to try to throw off Cleo's defensive timing before turning and trying to launch herself backwards into the bluenette's belly with a Flying Peach.

If Momoi succeeded, then she would reach up behind herself for Cleo's head before trying to drop to a knee and slam the Cutie's chin against her collarbone for a Stunner. But it was also here that Cleo's opportunity would arise. Momoi intentionally positioned herself so that if Cleo could either defend against the Flying Peach, or endure it and react in time, he would have a free opportunity to reach around the trainer's body and start grabbing her chest to go on a counterattack, especially if he did so after Momoi raised her arms and got them out of the way. If Cleo couldn't do that, however, then Momoi would throw him over her shoulder and onto his back after completing the Stunner.

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Cleo knew he had to be ready for whatever Momoi threw at him, knowing that he was the rookie wrestler without much experience against someone who clearly knew what she was doing. He needed to lock Momoi in place somehow.

He saw Momoi approach him, watching her constantly. Cleo saw the stutter step before Momoi attempted to throw her rear end towards his stomach. “SAW THAT!” Cleo said, before rolling to his right, hoping he got out in time.

With Momoi now up against the ropes possibly, Cleo got up and would go for a shoulder block against Momoi’s midsection. Hopefully that would lead her open to more attacks.

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Momoi was not expecting Cleo to slip the Flying Peach entirely. She knew that keeping track of footwork in boxing was important, but that applied to wrestling too, and you didn't see people in LAW reading Momoi's footwork well enough to call it out and time their dodges perfectly. But regardless of expectations, Cleo had dodged, and he followed up by driving his shoulder into the trainer's belly.

"Guh!" Momoi said as her body came forward before she leaned into Cleo and wrapped her arms around him for a clinch. "Bet you're more used to this one, huh?" Momoi asked before trying to sweep Cleo's leg so that she could fall on top of him. Though she wouldn't be surprised if the boxer by trade stuck one in the pinkette's side before trying to drag her down and go for a breast grope. Momoi wondered if Cleo might avoid trying to go for it out of preference, but she did want to giving the debutante a moment to look good before she started seriously trying to put the match away so that they could get out of here.

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Cleo was used to clenching with opponents, and he knew exactly how to get out of it as well. ” Thanks, but that won’t work on me.” Cleo said as before Momoi attempted to sweep him, he would launch a quick hook to Momoi’s side to stop her and stun her.

If that worked, Cleo would turn around and attempt to hip toss Momoi onto her back. Hopefully this would leave his swimsuit-clad opponent prone.

Cleo had the experience of being a veteran fighter and was going to use that for all its worth.

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As Momoi had an inkling might happen, Cleo was all too happy to respond to the pinkette's clinch with a sharp hook into her side. "Guh!" Momoi grunted as her sweep was stopped cold. The hit also froze the wrestling trainer long enough that Cleo was able to perform his hip toss to ground Momoi without issue, putting the pinkette onto her back.

As Momoi lay on her back, Cleo stood over her. She had been expecting him to come down for more, but instead the cutie stayed up on his feet. "You know Cleo, in wrestling, when you get your opponent on the ground, you're supposed to keep going," said Momoi. She was mostly teasing him, but the instructor side of Momoi currently sitting in the back of her mind still thought about how Cleo would have to break some old boxing habits sooner or later if he was planning to take wrestling seriously.

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It took Cleo a bit of a moment to realize that all he was doing was just standing there, he was not going to win that way. “Ooh.” He murmured t himself, realizing he needed to inflict more pain on Momoi. He had a goal right now, hit her with a knockout blow ad then quickly do the boob grab until he wins and gets this over with.

Cleo would then attempt to mount Momoi, sitting across her chest region, before attempting to grab Momoi’s head with one of his hands. “Hopefully your cute face does not get wrecked by this.” Cleo said, feeling a little guilty for what he was about to do next.

As he would repeatedly attempt to throw punches to the side of Momoi’s head an hopefully knock her out temporarily.

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With Momoi on her back and Cleo finally ready to take action, the cutie would not move in for a grope, instead planting his butt on the pinkette's breasts with his hands poised to strike. "Heh, I can take it rough," said Momoi as she raised her own fists to meet his. Of course, she wouldn't be trying to punch back from this position, just block. But Momoi still had a way to get out of this and then some.

Momoi would have to absorb a handful of punches with her arms, but before long, she would make her move. The trainer pulled her leg in and hooked them underneath Cleo's arms, blocking them from being able to reach Momoi's head. Here, most wrestlers in Momoi's position would either simply throw their opponent off or maybe try to reverse them with a Scissor of some kind, but Momoi had something different in mind.

Momoi would snake her legs up around Cleo's head, but instead of going for a Headscissor straight away, the pinkette would snap her legs down to the side and roll to the side, trying to slam the cutie's head down into the mat. Only then would Momoi go for a Scissor. A Reverse Headscissor specifically, looking to take advantage of a hopefully dazed Cleo to be able to lock it in. From there, Momoi would reach for his crotch and take hold, attempting to combine the grope with her Headscissor to end the match.

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Cleo’s punches managed to hit Momoi, but not specifically where he wanted them to. Momoi was putting up a great guard against Cleo’s assault of punches, letting the former boxer begin to feel frustrated against his opponent.

Before he could think of any change of plan, Cleo’s arms were stopped by Momoi’s legs. “HUH!” The femboy said, as she could not move his arms at all.

And then his head was slammed, and he was locked in a reverse headscissor. “AAAH!” Cleo groaned as he was then being groped in his lower crotch area. He had to stop this somehow.

He just remembered his arms are free, and started attempting to rapidly punch Momoi’s thighs as hard as he could. Hopefully that can get the grip loose before the count hits 10.

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Even when it came to striking, wrestling was a very different beast from boxing. Something that Momoi took full advantage of as she utilized resources to reverse the position on Cleo that he just simply wasn't accustomed to seeing. As a result, the femboy was completely unprepared to defend himself against Momoi's subsequent slam into Reverse Headscissors combo.

What Cleo was able to do however, was react, and to keep fighting. "Gah!" Momoi grunted as she flesh of her thighs rippled and jiggled from the pounding they received courtesy of Cleo. The count reach 4 when Momoi decided that she was probably going to give up the Headscissors, but then she realized that with the specific rules of this match, letting go of her hold wasn't necessarily a bad thing as long as she could maintain control of the bluenette's body.

Momoi released her Reverse Headscissors and immediately attempted to grab Cleo's arms with her legs, attempting to trap and immobilize them between her calves and thighs. It would be a nearly useless position in a standard match, as it would be very difficult to actually make progress despite the dominance of the position. But in this match, where an uncontested grab at the opponent's crotch was all that was needed, it was devastating. If Momoi succeeded, the count would hit 6 and continue to climb. Cleo had to do something fast if he didn't want this to end.