Schoolyard Brawl: Natasha Loclear vs Akane Miitoboru

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Natasha wasn't sure if that was all there was to it or not, but she didn't exactly have very long to ponder that question before Akane lunged forward and snatched her up by the hair! "Ugh..." She winced in pain, hands shooting up to pry them away only for her to get flung onto the top of the desk which she rolled over before dropping onto the floor with a loud thud that hurt as much as it sounded. "Ow my head..." She grumbled while holding onto her head with one hand and grabbing onto the edge of the desk with the other, using it as a support while she forced herself to sit up.

She had barely even begun when a shadow suddenly loomed over her, Natasha realizing in that instant she had nowhere to roll to as the desk was on her left and the wall on her right. So she threw her arms up instead, Akane's elbow slamming down onto her forearms with more than enough force to knock the air out of her, leaving Natasha groaning on the floor.

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Having thrown her opponent over the desk, Akane would get onto the desk and leaped up, landing on top of her opponent, her elbow landing right on her forearms which managed to soften the blow somewhat but the force of the rest of her body landing on Natasha was not softened. Akane could see this and she would take advantage of Natasha's dazex state by getting on top of the girl, planting her ass right on the girl's chest. This was the perfect opportunity for her to find the rest of the girl's weak spots.

"Maybe if you didn't spend so much time talking, you would actually have a chance in this match." she criticized the bluenette while reaching down and attempting to grab onto one of Natasha's leg by hooking her arm around the girl's thigh and pulling it back up to keep Natasha's legs spread open. If she were successful, she would proceed to use her free hand to start rubbing at the girl's pussy underneath the singular piece of cloth that covered it. "Also, your genitals are horribly covered."

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Akane's landing had left Natasha unable to go anywhere before ending up as a seat for her opponent, her efforts to sit upright cut short as Akane shoved her back down and mounted her chest with little struggle from the blunette. She needed a moment to catch her breath and would have to find the time while underneath Akane and at her mercy. Meanwhile in the back of her head Natasha was thinking of an answer to Akane's pointed criticisms, searching for the right words to get what she was trying to accomplish across to the hard nosed woman, only to decide she had a point when it came to winning the match.

"Point taken." Was all she said in the end before Akane hooked an arm around one of Natasha's thighs, a struggle following but one that Akane would ultimately win albeit with more effort than she might have expected. "Mhhmmm..." There was no keeping silent this time as a soft moan escaped her, the strip of fabric and the black panties beneath providing only slight protection against Akane's probing hand. "Was told to dress for a sexual match...not street clothes..." She shot back while grabbing onto Akane's hips, blindly rubbing along until she felt the woman's inner thighs.

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With a bit more resistance than what Akane wanted giving her signals that her opponent still had a lot more fight in her, she would rub at the thin fabric that divided her fingers from Natasha's pussy. But if Natasha wasn't quick enough, that divider wouldn't last long because Akane would soon move that piece of fabric out of the way.

Her thumb would then start circling the woman's clit, toying with it while her index finger carressed the woman's outer lips teasingly, awaiting for the right moment to start digging her two fingers in. She was getting close to being done with playing around, the process becoming slightly quicker when Akane felt the woman's hands on her inner thighs, threatening to go up her own skirt.

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"Surely you have a more...hah ha ha...revealing outfit?" Natasha was still determined to get Akane to open up to her, even if it was just a little bit more than the shut door the woman more or less was in that moment. She wasn't idle while she spoke though, Natasha knew exactly what Akane did, if she didn't act fast then her sex was as good as exposed to the deft hands of her opponent. Unseating her was easier said than done but she had to try anyway, starting with some return fire as her hands continued along their course while she watched for any response from Akane that would tell her she had reached her crotch. If she got that far Natasha would immediately press in firmly with her fingers, rubbing circles over the thin fabric that separated her from the prize beneath.

As she worked Akane would make progress too, Natasha's hips unwillingly thrusting upward against the very hand working her over with a gentle touch that would soon shift as those fingers plunged inside of her! "Ohhh good start~" Natasha managed to say before biting her bottom lip and straining to wiggle her way out from under her.

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"Y..You're the one that didn't get the memo... Not my fault." she replied while resisting the urge to make some lustful sounds of her own while her opponent explored her own thighs, eventually finding their way to her womanhood and beginning to run across Akane's clothed womanhood. Akane wasn't in the mood to answer her question. Mostly because she was finding it difficult to without releasing lewd noises of her own. It was starting to become a battle of endurance.

But since Akane had the clothing advantage and position advantage, she believed she would win while her fingers plunged into her opponent's womanhood, moving in and out with her index and middle finger while looking back at Natasha's expression, watching the girl moan with an apathetic expression.

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"I think it was the other way arOUND!" Natasha often prided herself on her ability to endure whatever it was her opponent threw at her, riding the waves of pleasure without letting them pull her beneath them, but that was simpler to do when she could see what was coming next. Unable to see Akane's fingers as they danced over and within her womanhood Natasha was caught off guard by a sudden deep thrust that hit one of her more sensitive spots, her answer to Akane suddenly a shout of pleasure.

This was a race she not in a position to win, there was just too many clothes between her and Akane's womanhood for her to be effective. Shifting focus to a hard escape Natasha reached up with one hand to hook her fingers beneath the edge of Akane's halfway torn open blouse, hoping the garment would hold together this time as she tugged as hard as she could while rolling in the same direction, trying to fling Akane over into the desk beside them so she could crawl out from beneath her!

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To Akane's surprise, she heard a sudden rip of her Shirt, looking down as she let go of her opponent's leg and attempting to retreat from the situation to get a handle on things. But she couldn't get off in time before Natasha began to roll and throw Akane over the desk!
With a yelp of surprise, Akane rolled uncontrollably over the desk with a speed hard enough for her back to hit the next desk in the next row, leaving her heavily dazed for the first time this match and allowing an openi g for her opponent to fully take control.

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All Natasha could see was Akane rolling over the top of the teacher's desk and vanishing beyond it, only knowing that the woman had hit the other desk after hearing the loud crash of the impact. She grabbed the corner of the desk with one hand while fixing her outfit with the other, pulling herself up onto her feet before circling around the teacher's desk to get back onto Akane. Seeing that Akane's shirt was torn Natasha got the idea to even things up a bit on the clothing front, dropping down onto the woman's lower back to pin her to the floor.

"Lets balance things out a little." Was all Natasha said as she got to work, reaching down to try hooking her forearm underneath Akane's chin so she could lift up and stretch Akane out in a modified camel clutch. Meanwhile her other hand would get to work yanking at those pesky clothes, intent on fully opening that shirt and more importantly to tug down those panties and anything else between her and Akane's womanhood.

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Akane's eyes closed tightly as her opponent wrapped their forearm around her neck and pulled her upper body up. She was still recovering from the previous throw so Natasha would not have that many issues removing the rest of Akane's outfit, leaving her bare on the inside and now just in a ripped shirt and a bra and nothing else.

She was pursed her lips in pain, eventually opening one eye to look back at her opponent. She already had a plan of escape. But she knew she had to wait for Natasha to lower her head a little. Until then, she would just have to endure the pain of it all, hoping for that mistake or for Natasha to get bored of the hold.