Fuuka Yamagishi vs Katima Karisma: An Oily Slumber

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Fuuka and Katima were both battling hard. There was a lot of contact between their bodies, and the bluenette felt like she was getting the better end of it. But she wasn't able to turn that into escape from the blonde's grip before she made her next move. Katima's hands went from underneath Fuuka's breasts to grabbing right on them with a tight squeeze.

"Uhn!" A quick moan of surprise escaped Fuuka's lips as Katima set herself up and slammed the bluenette backwards with a German Boobplex. Fuuka took the hit fine, jerking her body out of Katima's grip almost the moment after she had hit the mat. She was able to do so with relative ease since thanks to the oil significantly loosening the beast's hold once Fuuka hit the floor.

"I put you in one smother, and now it's like you're fixated on my breasts," Fuuka said as she stood up. "Was being underneath them truly that much of an experience?" Fuuka would casually move around the ring, around Katima. Never really getting into range, displaying aggression, or staying in one spot. She seemed to be waited for Katima to come to her and do something.

[Hagen-Autem]

Katima's face went from an expression ready to continue tackling Fuuka once the latter slipped from her tongs to her breasts, to one filled with shame and flushed with a very obvious reality.

"I-it's not that! It was very traumatic!" The beast got to her knees and hands, spreading her knees and palms wide apart for the most support as Fuuka stood up and orbited her. Katima would do the same from her fierce position. She wasn't going to let herself be distracted or stunned by the assertiveness in Fuuka's words; she was getting better at her style over these types of matches and letting herself be surprised might ruin how much fun she was having with her progress.

"Besides, what's someone supposed to do when you want to rub them in the face? It's more like you like to be felt! And you can't be upset about someone paying attention to them after that...Hmp!" She gibbered, and there were too many excuses for a yes or no question. Plus, K&K wasn't attacking and you could tell that like the Tech Lover, the Beast wanted someone else to initiate the assault.

"...Come on!"

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"While I see the point you're trying to make, I do see a flaw with your argument," Fuuka said as she caught Katima getting a bit flustered. "My breasts are a powerful weapon for defeating opponents. But you could have suplexed me with a grip around my waist just as easily if not even easier than doing so by groping me beforehand."

Fuuka had wanted to play some defense, but it was clear that Katima had no plans on approaching anytime soon. Even calling for the bluenette to come to her. Fuuka figured that she may as well oblige her, approaching the beast with her arms raised. She would lock up one of her arms with Katima's own, and then reach for the blonde's side with her other hand. Fuuka would push and pull against the beast, trying to either maneuver her way to an advantage, or simply move around enough to make Katima the first of the two to lose balance and fall.

[Hagen-Autem]

K&K puffed out her cheeks in response. Fuuka was right, but a suplex wouldn't have been less awesome and less fun than applying a boobplex. Besides, that powerful-weapon-for-defeating-opponents seemed to need that massage not to return to Katima's face for quite a while.

The beast wasn't going to get up from that quadruped position for nothing. She felt more in control at the level of her opponent's feet than standing, ironically. So when Fuuka decided to lower herself down and have a grappling match, Karisma had no problem getting on her knees and locking up with her in the hold. The only unfortunate thing, Fuuka knew how to manoeuvre even at this level because she was already forcing Karima to scoot her knees back to move her centre of gravity and dodge a portion of the thrusts. She wouldn't let go of Fuuka, but she wouldn't let herself collapse so quickly either.

"H-hey, how long have you been doing this?" she was genuinely curious. Fuuka seemed to always be calm and know what to do at every step, it's only normal to make her opponent hesitate if you seem to be so immovable.

The next thing the little blonde would have to try would be to grab the hand Fuuka wanted to control her waist with and pull both her and her other hand —hopefully, Katima would be strong enough to live up to her nickname and knock Fuuka off balance—at the same time jumping like a little frog forward to smash her chest against hers. But this time she wouldn't try to rub them; Instead, The Beast would try to drop down on Fuuka to lay the oil match expert to the canvas for a chance to straddle her abdomen.

If she could make such progress, she would immediately prove to her how right Fuuka was in thinking that the beast had a thing for her breasts, because she would take them in her hands and twist them a bit to see what would happen if she touched them touched them differently.

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Fuuka couldn't help but smirk with a bit of pride as Katima appeared taken aback by the bluenette's capability as a wrestler. The bluenette was giving the beast fits as she outmaneuvered her and put the blonde under great pressure to not just collapse entirely. Fuuka couldn't quite take K&K down yet, but she definitely had the edge.

"Well, I've been wrestling as a whole for about two and a half years. And my first oil match was a little over two years ago by now," answered Fuuka. Then a few seconds later, Katima made her move, trying to pull Fuuka forward by her arm. But the bluenette simply turned her body, putting her side to face Katima. She got her head out of the way, and set her braced, bony shoulder in front of Katima's chest as she came crashing in.

Fuuka would slide back a hair from the oil, but would be left in great position for a counterattack after she block Katima's attack. She would grab the beast's arm and pull her forward, only instead of attacking with her chest, Fuuka would drop from her knees to her butt as she leaned back and brought her legs up and over Katima's body around her grabbed arm. Fuuka's intent would then soon be revealed as she went down to her back with the plan to cage the beast with an oily Armbar.

[Hagen-Autem]

K&K would be somewhat impressed, two years in this kind of match professionally is a lot of advantage against her, who has only given them sporadically as practice and that was in her academy before she made the jump to the big leagues when she was recruited by her faction. But that didn't stop Katima from trying!

However, as soon as Karisma gave that violent tug to Fuuka's arms to lure her, Fuuka counterattacked by sitting on the canvas and turning around to interpose her shoulder to anything K&K wanted to do!

"UuGh!" The Beast's sternum met that bony shoulder, knocking the air out of her as she rolled back all of Katima's plans had that worked. And the Tech Lover wasn't done with her yet, because K&K was now stunned and it was time to up the ante - the bluenette wrapped her entire body around Karisma's arm and hugged that arm with her legs as well, crossing her feet in front of Katima's chest to being the one to knocks canvas with the beast's back for a speciality version of the Armbar!

"Guuoouch!" Stammered the blonde.

Honestly, Fuuka was making the fight her fight- Katima could only kick and flail, twisting her wrist and opening her fist to try and slip out of Fuuka's wrist grip, see if she could get out of this armbar with the help of the oil.

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Fuuka was still in near total control of this match despite Katima doing considerably better after receiving the bluenette's mercy than she had before. Something that Fuuka demonstrated by locking the blonde into an Armbar. It was a pretty strong submission for oil matches, as since you had both hands and both legs around the opponent's arm, it was very rare for the victim to be able to make use to the oil to just slip out.

Fuuka held position, driving her hips up into Katima's elbow while the large, mostly flat surface of the bluenette's upper back laying against the oily mat served well to prevent significant slippage for Fuuka's own part. "So what do you want to do now, Katima?" she asked. "Do you submit?" Fuuka wouldn't go so far as to break anything if Katima did want to try to endure, but the beast would still have to survive a very painful hold that the bluenette could hold for a very long time if she wanted to.

[Hagen-Autem]

Katima would have been in a very bad position, if she hadn't failed in her attempt to take Yamagishi she wouldn't be with her elbow suffering the stress of the armbar. And the worst thing is that Alice explained to her the multiple ways to prevent an armbar from being completed and didn't try to apply even one. But she was stunned and didn't even realise what Fuuka was up to until it happened.

The blonde kept kicking in the air and arching her chest upwards as if that was going to bring her arm back, shaking as much as she could in that restricted position to let the oil do its part, but Fuuka's grip on her hand was very good. How you could tell she knew all the tactics to make a functional and fearsome hold in this kind of combat.

"D'-y-y-y-yh...Submit? I can still breathe just fine, Fuuka!" she grumbled a little offended. She could still give so much more of herself and she wasn't even being smothered by any part of Fuuka as to gift her the victory. Besides, K&K still had a tactic to play in your deck.

The blonde would grit her teeth, growling as she drew her strength - she'd slip her hand between Fuuka's knees and climb up a foot until she stepped underneath one of the Tech Lover's legs. This was a very difficult way to open an armbar because you have to be flexible enough to get one leg into this position, but Katima is flexible enough and more.

Katima would pull the thigh closest to her neck with the arm she tucked between those knees while her leg kicked her other Fuuka's leg outwards to open the scissors using every muscle in her body as a whole to overcome.

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If the Beast managed to free herself from Yamagishi's grasp, she would raise the arm she stole from her and drop it in an elbow to her stomach to try and stun her and buy herself some time to try something.

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"Well I know a submission wouldn't actually end the match, but more like telling me to go straight into the smother to finish," said Fuuka after Katima expressed confusion at being asked to tap. Regardless, the beast still intended to fight on, and so Fuuka held right where she was and maintained her Armbar on the blonde.

In response, Katima managed to hook her free arm and a leg underneath Fuuka's legs, and pry them apart to relieve herself of the Armbar. Then with her newly free arm, drove an elbow into Fuuka's belly. "Uff!" The bluenette let out a grunt on impact, but durable as she was, managed to take the hit rather well, having braced her abs before the impact.

Fuuka would try to regrab Katima's arm, but this time she would slide up alongside the beast. Fuuka would thread one arm under Katima's arm and neck, and then wrap her other arm around the blonde's face. The computer whiz would position her armpit over Katima's nose and mouth to lock her in a Smother Dragon Sleeper, now threatening to end the match whether the blonde liked it or not if Fuuka could lock it in.

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It was so fast...

Katima had barely managed to spread Yamagishi's legs and drop her elbow on her abdomen with the intention of leaving her busy hugging her belly when, no sooner had K&K turned her back to crawl away and hopefully managed to stun her with that golge that, Fuuka snuck up on her back.

"What!"

Initially, Katima felt that Fuuka's abdomen was a bit hard, so her elbow couldn't pierce her and expel the air as she would have liked, but she was taking it for granted that the Tech Lover would take that stun anyway and would therefore give her rest. Clearly that wasn't being the case and now Karisma was struggling to get her off her and get to the ropes before Fuuka did something to her again.

But quickly, as the bluenette crushed her chest on top of K&K's back, an arm of her own snaked down the little blonde's throat and jumped into the armpit before bending her backwards and tucking the beast's nose under her armpit as Fuuka dominated her neck and arm.

"Gugmmh!" It was a dragon sleeper with a nasty smothering! "Ghhhhmgh!" It was a horrible position for any fighter to be in!

A dragon sleeper would finish anyone and K&K knew it because she has suffered them a lot! She almost considered them her move weakness!

However, she wasn't ready to lose to her today.

The blonde clung to Yamagishi's shoulders.

If there was a time for K&K to face that curse with that move, it was now!

And just when the bluenette was going to get on her knees to tighten the hold, and consequently was going to put the beast on her knees as well to put her to sleep after repairing everything to punish her back and her neck and display her in a somewhat sexy stretch; one of Karisma's legs would unlock from that kneeling position and flex upwards, made a direct kick to Fuuka's forehead in the hopes of crashing her shin into the Tech Lover's face.

"Gueuumffh!" Let go of me!