Charity Ironwoman Match: Allie Lee vs. Chiaki Nanami

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Allie knew that if her fans could secure her a 3x multiplier with the next round, it would put her ahead of the game - and when she was trailing behind Chiaki without much time left in the match, that could well mean the difference between victory and defeat. She couldn't help but smirk a little bit smugly as Chiaki brought it up as being unfair, leaning in with a knowing look as she squeezed her own breasts between her arms to accentuate her cleavage just for good measure. "Well, Chi-chan, if you've got a problem with it, you can bring it up with the mods, not me!" She did bite her lip a little at the thought that she was only in this situation because someone behind the scenes was taking pity on her, which didn't do much to dissuade her fears that she was in over her head. But at this point, Allie was willing to take whatever she could get.

In fact, when Chiaki caught her calling to the fans to try and sway their votes, it made the blonde freeze in place, a blush rising to her cheeks. "U-Uhh, nothing-! I didn't say anything-!" she blurted out, spinning back around to face Chiaki with a cold sweat tracking down her brow. "W-What made you think I would've said that..? Ah, heh..."

Regardless, the results would indeed come in in Allie's favor, and any anxieties she felt would just as quickly be forgotten. The American couldn't help but jump up and down for joy, clapping her hands at the announcement. "YEAH!!~ You ROCK, Kawaii Kommandos! I knew you'd come through for ya girl...~" She leaned in toward the camera, flashing a wink and a peace sign, before she turned back around to Chiaki. There, she took a deep breath. She might have been behind the curve up to this point...but if there was ever a time to turn it around, it was now! Allie couldn't afford to lose this, she told herself as the clock started rolling and she stepped in closer to her foe. Her chances hung in the balance, and she needed to give this her all. Locking her eyes on Chiaki's, she reached for the girl's hands to enter a test of strength, and in the process shoved her chest up against Chiaki's own, letting their breasts rub together as she pushed and shoved at her to try and steer her back.

That wasn't to say she couldn't have a little fun, though. When she heard Chiaki's questions, she flashed the pink-haired girl another smirk. "Just a standard, this time," she said, "buuuut...if we wanna make it more interesting, we can always come up with our own challenge, just between us two," she added with a wink. "I know I'm not the only one who'd want to spank dat ass...~" To punctuate her statement, Allie let go with one hand, using it to smack Chiaki firmly against the backside. It might well break her composure, too, and that could only work in her favor.

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Chiaki didn't want to say it out loud, but when it was confirmed that this would just be a standard round, she felt rather relieved. Confident even, that the stipulation for this round wouldn't kick in, since Allie had to actually win the round for that to happen. Chiaki knew she was the better wrestler. She just had to avoid any flukes, and things should go just fine.

The two wrestlers would lock up for a test of strength, but it wouldn't last long as Allie quickly disengaged with one hand. Chiaki, not expecting this, fell forwards as half of her force no longer had anything to push into. The gamer girl stumbled into the blonde's body, leaving her perfectly positioned for Allie's spank before the American pushed Chiaki down to the mat and laid atop her.

"I'm not sure what people wanting to spank me has to do with adding a challenge to the round," Said Chiaki. "But don't talk like that doesn't apply to you too." Raising her legs up, the pinkette would bring her heels down like clubs onto Allie's bouncy butt cheeks. She'd wait to really defend herself until the American started trying to do something with the position she had.

[CaptainL]

It seemed like Allie's little taunt had worked out even better than she'd anticipated. In breaking one hand off of the lockup, she had managed to throw off Chiaki's balance, already compromising her stance. She made a mental note to remember that one - she had only stumbled upon it by accident, but it seemed effective for how simple it was. But more importantly, it made sure that Chiaki had bent over forward, putting her behind within range - and Allie quickly connected a sharp smack against her rear, with the sound of a crack resounding through the room!

That could only further disrupt Chiaki's footing - and with a sharp push forward, Allie managed to bring her down, clamboring on top of her. She smirked to herself as her weight dropped down on top of her foe, realizing she had her right where she needed her. "Well," she said with a giggle, "just 'cuz we don't have to spank each other doesn't mean we can't." But it seemed like Chiaki was going to make good on that promise. She herself targeted Allison's behind - when she swung her heels downward, driving both feet against the blonde's rar!

"YOW-!!" Allie let out a yelp, taken by surprise. Her hips bucked in the air and her head reeled backward, her body twisting into an arc. "That's...not exactly a spank-!" But she shook herself back to her senses a moment later. If Chiaki was going to open the door to other forms of offense, nothing was going to stop Allie from doing the same. In fact, considering she'd landed on top of Chiaki, she already had an idea.

"Then again...neither is this!" Reaching down, Allie attempted to wrap her arms around Chiaki's head, holding it from behind. If she could get a good grip, she would pull it toward her, attempting to bury the gamer girl's face into her cleavage for a breast smother!

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"Well I can't exactly reach with my hands," Chiaki said when Allie protested to the gamer girl's method of spanking. "But spanking, kicking your butt, it's really all the same, I think." Chiaki admittedly wasn't very concerned about her position despite that position being underneath Allie. She felt ready to fend off the blonde once she'd need to.

It would soon be time to see if Chiaki was right about how she felt, as Allie moved to reach down for the pinkette's head, bringing down her bust as she did so. But unfortunately for her, Chiaki was indeed ready. Quickly bringing her arms up, the gamer girl stopped Allie's Breast Smother by catching it, one hand for each of the American's busty boob.

"Easy read," Chiaki said as she began her counter. Perhaps Allie could've succeeded if she went for something else, but a Breast Smother was so obvious for Allie in that spot that the gamer girl couldn't help but be prepared for it. Chiaki twisted Allie's boobs as she turned her hands to the side, pushing up with the right half of her body so that she could snap throw the American off of her and onto the mat.

[CaptainL]

"Yeah, yeah...argue semantics all you want, you know I'm right!" Allie teased. Still, she was going to shake things up herself. The streamer still knew she wanted to spank Chiaki just to prove that she could, but she had learned from both watching and experience that she couldn't go right for that route right away. If she whittled down at her opponent's stamina, she could tire her out, leaving her in a vulnerable position where she couldn't get away or fight back. Then she could spank her. Even better, she'd be ripe for Allie to take her out and end the round with some much-needed points to catch up with. And there seemed to be no better way to wear away at Chiaki's endurance than smothering her out, now that Allie was already poised atop her! Everything seemed foolproof...

But Chiaki was prepared for that, too! Just before Allison's breasts could come down over her face, her hands shot up, managing to catch her just in time! The first sensation to hit Allie was that of her breasts flattening against her chest and the pressure of Chiaki's fingers wrapping around them, and she let out a yelp in surprise, a blush running its way up to her cheeks. For a moment, it felt...actually kind of nice. But it wouldn't stay that way for long, as Chiaki gave the blonde's boobs a good twist!

At once, Allie could feel the torque rush through her nerves, and she squealed from the pain. "Yoooow!! Owowowowowowowowowow!! Get off!!" she cried. Her hands flailed around in the air a bit, slapping blindly all around her, before they shot up to grab for Chiaki's wrists, trying to pry them off her chest. She tried twisting and turning in place, but that just made the pressure on her worse, so she quickly stopped. There was one thing Allie knew, though - when she had so much to gain, she wasn't going to let Chiaki fight back so easily!

She could feel herself start to tip over to the side as Chiaki pushed her - but even if she was going to fall to her side, she wasn't going to let her opponent escape! Her fingers only squeezed tighter at the girl's wrists, trying to hold herself on, while she kicked up her legs, aiming to throw them around Chiaki's waist to hold down a bodyscissor! If she was going down, then Chiaki would too!

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Chiaki got her grip on Allie's boobs, making the busty blonde let out a pained shriek. "Hey hey! You're the one on me!" the gamer girl teased as she tried to toss the American off. But Allie wouldn't be deterred that easily, as she tightly gripped Chiaki's wrists in an attempt to maintain control over the situation.

As a result, Chiaki throwing Allie off turned more into Allie falling off of the gamer girl. But Chiaki got pulled up just enough for the blonde to sneak her thick thighs around the pinkette's body and lock her into a Bodyscissors. "Uhn," Chiaki moaned in discomfort as she felt the squeeze come in against her midsection.

Yet Chiaki still had her grip on Allie's breasts. Because she hadn't been able to really throw her, the Japanese streamer had never let go of the American's boobs. "We're at an impasse, I think," Chiaki said as she put her painful twisting of Allie's titties against the blonde's Bodyscissor. "Or maybe I can do something about it."

Chiaki would swing a leg around Allie and try to pull her lower body as upright as she could. Her body would be pitched like a tent, the gamer girl's legs spread wide on either side of Allie's body as her ass stuck in the air, while the rest of Chiaki's body was bent forwards so that she could keep her grip on her opponent's busty boobs. If Chiaki could get there, she would then try to lift Allie up into the air by those breasts, leaving the blonde hanging by her own Bodyscissor. You've heard of a Boobplex, but now, Chiaki was going for a Sit-Out Boobbomb!

[CaptainL]

"Y-You know what I mean-!!" When Allie was this flustered by the compromising position she'd taken, let alone the discomfort of having her boobs twisted, she was just going to blurt out the first things that came to her mind. But that didn't mean she was going to stay distracted for long. Allie might not have had a single match to her name up to this point, but through the course of the last hour, she had learned. She'd been manhandled and pushed around enough to recognize how she could work her way around in a given situation, and she was recognizing setups that she had seen play out when watching LAW matches on stream. Allie was starting to draw connections, and with it she was growing more and more confident that she knew what she was doing. And when she felt her legs lace into position to anchor herself on Chiaki's waist, that confidence could only soar higher - now, Allie could see that what she was doing was having an effect!

Hearing Chiaki admit that the two of them were at a stalemate made a grin break across Allie's face, and she had to remind herself not to tremble too much in her excitement in case that would cause her to lose her grip on her opponent. At last, she was doing something, and it was countering Chiaki's moves! But Allie couldn't get too far ahead of herself. She'd almost lost sight of the fact that Chiaki still had a good grip on her breasts, but when the pink-haired girl gave them another firm twist, it caused Allie to let out a squeal, her teeth tightening in a grimace. That had definitely asserted the fact that she wasn't out of the woods just yet. And Chiaki was only getting started.

Just then, Chiaki braced her legs against the mat. She began to lift Allison up higher, until she left the canvas, and the more pressure the Floridian felt against her chest, the more her own grip began to slip as she shuddered from the sensation. With every inch she rose, the pressure on Chiaki's waist and the weight holding her down grew a little bit easier - up until the gamer girl was able to hoist Allie straight up into the air, supported only by her grasp on her boobs and the blonde's own bodyscissor! When she looked up to see what Chiaki was doing, Allie's jaw dropped in a gasp. She might've thought the experience she'd been able to pick up on thus far was giving her a leg up...but she had never seen a move like this before, and she had absolutely no idea how to respond to or counter it. Certainly not when Chiaki dropped down to hurl Allie against the mat!

"GAAAH-!!" The drop was enough to knock all the air out of Allie's lungs from the moment she made impact. She bounced up into the air, her arms and legs flailing (and her breasts bouncing even more by virtue of being thrown by them), before she came back down wheezing and panting. The whole room seemed like it was spinning now. She knew she'd need some time to recover, but she was going to need to get a safe distance away from Chiaki to do that - and for now, the best she could do was to throw herself over to the side, looking to roll herself onto her stomach so she could crawl toward the ropes on her elbows and knees.

"W-What...was that about-!?"

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"Well you know how some wrestlers will do suplexes where they grab their opponents by their breasts instead of their body, and they call it a Boobplex?" Chiaki said in response to Allie's question. "Well it was like that expect it was a Powerbomb. I recognized the position as a set up for one, but my hands were at your chest, so I just thought it might work."

After Chiaki slammed Allie down, the blonde tried to roll over and crawl away, but the gamer girl was already on top of Allie from the moment they hit the ground after the Boobbomb, so she wasn't letting the American go anywhere. Chiaki grabbed Allie-san's legs and turned her body so that her butt face the busty rookie's face.

Chiaki would walk the rest of the way to Allie's face, folding her legs up along the way before sitting down on the blonde's face and pinning Allie's arms with her bent knees. Chiaki held Allie's legs against her sides with the American's ankles under her armpits. A position that stuck Allie's butt up into the air as Chiaki's own butt would come to rest on the American's face. It was a Reverse Matchbook Facesit Pin that Chiaki was hoping to put away both the round and the match with. If Allie couldn't fight her way out of this, then it would be GG.

[CaptainL]

"Y-Yeah, uhhh...I can see that now, but..." The entire world was spinning around Allie. All she could do was stare up glassy-eyed at the lights as she lay flat on her back, her hair splayed around her in waves and her jaw hanging slack. She couldn't even find it in her to look up at Chiaki when her back was plastered to the mat, though she did raise her arms to signal a thumbs-up. For a brief and fleeting moment, Allie had let herself believe she was adapting to the rising tides - that she really was getting the hang of this. But Chiaki, for all her less than impressive career had to say for it, still had more experience than the streamer did, and she was making that known!

In fact, when Allie was seeing the world through a haze of blurred colors and swirling shapes, she hardly even noticed that Chiaki was holding her down - at least, not until she felt the weight of the pink-haired girl's body come down on her from above, asserting her presence! A muffled gasp left Allison's lungs as Chiaki sank into her diaphragm, and that shocked her back to her senses - just in time for her to see that Chiaki's behind was coming down on her, and fast!

Allie's jaw dropped, but the gasp that left her lungs was stifled as Chiaki sat down on top of her face. Her voice gave way to muffled groans as the world around her went dark, and she tried to jerk herself back and forth to free herself - but even that wouldn't do her much good, considering that Chiaki had restrained her arms and legs, denying her the leverage she needed! She could barely move her arms when they were pinned down by Chiaki's knees, and her air supply was dwindling fast in the smother. Her heart began to pound frantically in her chest. Allie couldn't afford a loss here, when she stood to catch up in one fell swoop!

But it was just then she got an idea. Allie's shoulders might have been pinned, but the weakest point of Chiaki's grip was in what held her legs. And when her legs were folded back over her torso, she was being folded in half - but that also meant she had a lot of pent-up energy in her, like a coiled spring. If she could gather that enough to put it to use, she just might be able to break Chiaki's grasp on her! Just then, Allie tried to kick out her legs with all her might, bucking her hips as she did so - and hopefully, the motion would catapult the gamer girl into the ropes herself!

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When Chiaki pinned Allie down with a Reverse Matchbook Facesit Pin, she thought that the American would be unable to break free. But when Allie suddenly fought back with a big burst from her legs, Chiaki found herself getting thrown off. "Wa-woah!" yelped the gamer girl as her pin was broken at the count of two.

Now Allie wasn't going to get the full blown launch that she was envisioning when she threw Chiaki off of her, but what she got instead might turn out to be even better. The pinkette went end-over-end until her head, neck, and shoulders went flat against the mat while her torso stuck straight up. Allie's legs, once held trapped by Chiaki's arms, now trapped those arms against the mat as the pin was reversed.

In the theme of reversal, now it was Chiaki's turn to have her butt stuck up in the air as her legs hung over her head under Allie's arms. The previous position resting on top of the blonde's legs now leaving them in perfect position for her to take hold of. As the pin count began, Chiaki tried to trash her legs and body to break free, but all it did was make her ass and thighs jiggle as they stayed trapped in Allie's grip.

1!

2!

All Allie had to do, was not blow it.