Smothers and Submissions...! Gil "Arma-Gil-O" Vs. Ichika "Blue Flame" Rei

[Arista]

Gil wasn't just here to smother straight-up! She had to humiliate, that's how she would win, really using these smothers as effectively as she could by putting cheeks to cheeks, she made Ichika moan and whine, but that little extra spice of it being a split, the words could cut through and add just that little extra push that was needed to execute a really effective and super embarrassing smother...!

However, this smother wouldn't last forever, as Ichika dug her nails into Gil's thighs, Gil winced and sucked in a breath through her teeth, her body tensed and her stance weakened as she was tossed forward and off of Ichika, only to find herself soon getting a dose of her own medicine...!

Ichika took a seat on Gil's face, burying her between her cheeks, rolling her up and holding her legs! "...Mmmph!" Gil kicked and whined, she couldn't lie and say she wouldn't enjoy this, but now was far from an apprpriate time to be wanting to be sat on, not here, not in-front of all these people...! "...Gmm Omph...!"

[Violet]

The mat skills of Ichika Rei were polished as she turned their position in one smooth roll. Gil's split legs as she smothered her provided a wide base for the bluenette to work on as she pushed Gil forward to end up buried in her own version of a smother! Ichika coiled her arm around Gil's leg as she used the other to anchor herself to the mat and wiggle her butt all over Gil's face. Her soft pale buttcheeks slid all over every crook and cranny of their little face.

"What's the matter, Gil?!" Ichika chuckled as she leaned further back, pushing her butt downward even further to Gil's face and pulling their butt higher up into the air. "Can dish it but can't take it?" The bluenette would then spank Gil's butt! Two crisp slaps for each cheek, with the intervals just enough for the riptide of the flesh to come full circle, much to the crowd's enjoyment and fanfare.

Ichika would then again show off her flexibility and technical style as she would slide her legs just under Gil's nape. She'd then sit upright, putting down their legs pinned by their knees before bending over, pulling Gil to a sitting position along the way. “Hang onto your seat, Gil!” she joked as she gyrated her hips latched to the poor girl's face !