Going the Distance! Back-To-Back Carnage!! (For Hagen)

[TheLoneWanderer]

Senji got what he wanted. She relented on her hold. However, a sudden snapping kick slowed his momentum down severely. Senji slumped to his knees as he had been heavily impacted by what Alice did. A hit to the balls had always hurt, but he hadn’t expected it right away or so early on in the match. He huffed out a frustrated groan, staring at her with an irritated frown. However, he saw an opportunity here after he had dropped Alice.

To take a page out of one of his bigger partner's book, Senji tried to scramble over to Alice's side before turning over instead of going for a mount. In contrast to the usual approach, Senji attempted to hug her entire right leg to his chest first. After that, his legs went to nestle around the entirety of her thigh to target the woman for a leg lock. While he was moving at half his usual rate, enough for Alice to react to, that did not stop Senji from aiming to tuck her ankle underneath his right armpit and thrust his hips into the knee-joint. A vicious kneebar!

Thankfully, Alice could see that he wasn't trying to rip her shin off of the bone.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice's foot crushed his manhood until he was kneeling. She gave him a few moments to process it as she sat on the canvas, leaning on her fists. Alice couldn't help but pleased smile at how submissive Senji appeared after that attack, and a snort escaped her when he gasped in frustration.

He looked at her with a frown, and she responded with a laugh she tried to hide; however, that hesitation was enough for him to take her leg and put it against his chest first. The brunette could barely say anything when he turned to sit on her thigh, wrap his legs around her, and lie on his side on the canvas. The difference in weight caused Alice to lie on her side as well.

She uses one hand to keep herself tilted. Besides, wanted to move away from him without violence; however, before she could attempt, he arched his back, pulling her leg as if he wanted to bend her knee at the wrong angle.

"Hey, wait wait! I didn't mean for you to take it like that—AHHG!!"

The vicious move laid her flat on her back on the mat, and the sharp pain arched her back up, inflating her chest as she felt every muscle tense with pain. And this was just the first part of the kneebar. She didn't want to get the second dose of it. She bit her lower lip and weathered the pain, leaning on her elbows to push herself up and sit on the mat. She grabbed his hips. Alice was flexible, flexible enough to take advantage of the size difference and not give in so easily to retaliation.

""Let me go!"

she ordered, bending back one of her arms and with her fist ready, as dug her fingers into his clothes. She unleashed a scandalous hook straight to Senji's waist. His leg was so tense that it went numb for a moment, allowing him to ignore the pain; she proceeded to struggle anyway, gauging her next strike as she sought to complicate matters for him, or better yet, find a way to escape punishment.

""Grrrh!"

Miss gasped, feeling the male wrestler make her tendons scream. She would throw a second explosive hook as her other hand would dig her nails into his hips, though that was more a consequence of the pain than something intentional. And she couldn't take this anymore; she had to break the hold somehow—Alice raised her arms, stretching as far as she could from that seated position, bringing her hands together for a double axe handle that she dropped onto his lower back. After that, she would throw a double hook on both sides of his waist trying to loosen his grip in another way. Next, she tries to roll like a screw to try to slip out of that grip, even putting her other foot on his bum to push him with a kick.

[TheLoneWanderer]

*POP*

What?-----He had been unseated.

Senji splayed his arms out to behind his back, preventing him from laying on the floor. The roll she had initiated managed to get him off, but also gave the boy a minor case of nausea. While his world was centering, Senji rubbed his fingers on his stomach and back to massage the marks from Alice beating on both parts of his body. However, Senji had managed to make more progress. Her knee joint had been screaming for mercy which made him more inclined to be joyful. This way, he inched closer to being able to make her give out before he did.

The speed of the next exchange depended on how aggressive Alice was, however. Since Senji was taking a moment to recover, he got himself onto all fours with his left side facing Alice. He did not want to turn away from her completely. That was just asking for trouble.

In the case of them being both grounded, Senji crawled towards Alice to pine or search for a lock-up. To Alice's credit, he looked to be moving a little sluggish compared to the usual rate. He took more time before a placing a hand or foot somewhere, to pace himself instead of rushing in. Making himself dizzier would not help anything. He had lost the angle on being able to leg lock Alice so he chose something else. He attempted to hook his arm around Alice's lower back, intending to take top position. He nestled his chin into her shoulder, if she let him get that close, before his left arm attempted to get around her shoulder and put them both in a close clinch. The boy took a chance here, to loosen his body and rest on Alice before picking his next move. There were many submissions to go for, and a new green-eyed master of his had cautioned him against trying to go too fast and fall into her trap.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice finally managed to break free, dragging her hips a metre away from him to compose herself. She rubbed her knee, hissing in pain, but determined not to let him get the better of her. However, as soon as the pain subsided a little, something pressed against her foot. She looked up, startled to see how close Senji's face was to hers.

The man's body was about to fall on top of her. Perhaps Senji was trying to knock her down and apply a full-body hold, or some clinch, or perhaps he was seeking revenge using a more lascivious manoeuvre—Alice threw an uppercut at him.

After, the brunette would push his arms away with a backhand, lean back, supporting herself with her palms, and delived a straight kick to the stomach with her good leg. If the combo worked, the brunette would rise up on her hands, bend both legs to kneel in front of him, and then grab his reddish hair, pulling him down to get his neck under her armpit, wrapping his arms around her throat for a headlock takedown!

"Don't you *gasp* ever get tired? *gasp*"

[TheLoneWanderer]

Senji put his arms up all of a sudden when she lashed out, to break the speed of the uppercut with his elbows. The redhead kept them up in preparation for more, but sunk deeper into his knees when she managed to sock him with a good kick to the gut. His stomach flexed inward as it was forced to give out from the stronger body part despite Senji's abs being quite hard to the touch.

Senji raised an eyebrow, muttering out a response as she wrapped him in her coils. His softened volume was also due to trying to recover some of the air she had knocked out. The headlock choke stuffed his neck underneath her armpit, sealing off his airways and blood to his brain.

"You don't see that it'll take more than a few minutes of fighting to make me tired? I'mnotalittleboyanymore..."

Senji's speech about his own complaints trailed off, as he focused on how to get out of her aggressive approach. His first move was to put his hands on her belly, where his thumbs began their stroking along the skin for a bit of grip, before pushing straight outward. His intention was to keep Alice from developing a crushing angle. If she kept him in front of her and crawled towards his legs with her own, then Senji's neck would be cranked even more deeply similar to a Guillotine Choke. As a minor alternative, in the case of Alice trying to get his hands off, he tried to switch between placing his palms on her thighs and stomach so that she couldn't strip them off easily due to being in one spot and kept at his attempts to crawl backwards with his own set of legs.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice wouldn't bite her lip while cinching this man's neck. Senji's ear brushed against her side, and he struggled; he soon heated up when his hands brushed against her abdomen, revealing how toned yet soft they were despite the struggle.

She sighed and tightened the headlock, rising to her knees to punish him for taking advantage.

"If you want to touch what you see, at least hide it a little, kid." She grumbled, joking. "Or ask permission." She squeezed his throat.

Senji's hands moved down to her legs, resting on her thighs. A shiver ran down the woman's sensitive skin, causing her to gasp as she tried to escape by backing away and digging his hands into her abs. But he only managed to fill Alice with strength. She would not be able to break free, not giving energy to that strict woman.

To define it—break a little of that precious memory of having touched the almost naked body of that office worker with her hands—Alice took advantage of his groping to punish him, opening her thighs and shaking them to make him try harder. Their bodies had moved apart due to his push, but she wished to close the distance, but his hands kept her hips far away. So her shakings should remove his hands over so that she could drag her hips towards his. In fact, she was looking for the moment when Senji's hands touched the inner area of her thighs, because she would immediately close her legs like the jaws of an alligator, trapping his hands between them and squeezing so hard as to hold his wrists between them. She would then drop sideways onto the canvas, closing a D'arse choke.

Spoiler

[TheLoneWanderer]

"Whatttt? You touched me first."

The boy whined as she moved, as he referred back to the nut kick she had so gracefully performed. There shouldn't be such a hassle if they were both admirers, right? Though, she may not have been serious. The low husk with which she said it while they grappled gave credit to the idea. Senji pouted in the direction of her ribs when he felt her catch onto his pattern. She cuffed his arms by trapping them with her legs.

Quite warm, that heat between her legs was.This was a little pleasurable, at least. The D'arce Choke variation made him fluster even deeper though, as he gritted his mouth from the pressure. Alice didn't seem to care about distance, as she seemed to want to fuse them together by pulling the two bodies flush to each other. After the gator-style roll, the steamy atmosphere seemed to esnare the boy's senses.

"I d-don't think even Madeline has put me in this position before..."

Senji choked out about recent rolling partner. To keep his defense going, Senji tried to strain his neck so that he could turn his head into her sternum. He gave a husky grunt from the stress, since he was trying to fight the direction her arms wanted with the power of only his head. To Alice's view, he would be trying to twist his neck towards her choking arm's armpit. If he had turned away, leaning into her elbow would cut off his carotids again.

To aide his own hands, Senji tried to turn the palms outward and grasp her thighs so that he could make space while pulling straight back. Though, the success rate of Senji trying to slip his hands out also depended on how sweaty they currently were.

[Hagen-Autem]

"That was strategic. Not malicious."

She replied defiantly. Every muscle in her body tensed, her thighs squeezing the Senji's arms in a crushing vice, using all her determination to punish him with her choke.

With each shake of him, she twisted her hips, turning, rubbing her thighs against him, struggling not to let go.

"I don't know who Madeleine is."

Alice stated, before releasing her man.

She would push Takijima's head towards her hips, pinning him with her thighs while hugging his back. Her enormous bust would squash against his lower body; her arms would cinch around his waist, and her thighs, wide and soft, would tense, hardening as they closed in with more power.

The round one was about to end, and her best way to at least gain an advantage here was to crush him and hopefully take the lead in the score.

[TheLoneWanderer]

"She's another partner that I train with---but I should focus on you."

Senji murmured while Alice wrapped him up. The redhead slacked against her briefly as he felt the drawbacks of exerting himself. The inversion put him in a hard situation. He had been put into a reverse mount, where Alice now hugged his lower back and hips.

To prevent Alice from squeezing his head, Senji attempted to sink his chin downward and bend his neck in the same direction. This made his head slightly smaller, allowing him to delay Alice getting her legs around him. Senji then used this moment to thread his arms behind his back and try to grab Alice's ribs so that he would have something to turn around with. If he were able to use this, then this would put him in a modified North-South position where he was satisfied to hug Alice and keep his face in her belly until the end of the round. Unlike the normal pose though, Senji would still be higher up near her groin compared to the usual position which put a Grappler's chest near their opponent's face.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice let out a moan of surprise when she felt a slight brush against the centre of her pelvis as it collided with his chin.

His face was very close to her femininity. The secretary knew that the tone would escalate, but she wasn't ready for this guy to respond with anything more superior each time she flirted with. However, she wasn't going to let it go: she opened her legs only to close them tightly around his head. Her legs would cross like a knot behind his neck, and would push down hard, sinking his mouth between her thighs. At the same time, the secretary would take a deep breath and then, grabbing the ma's legs, force them open and hook them under each arm. She would sink her mouth into his manhood, stretching her lips like a kiss, and frantically moving her mouth there, as whistles and howls of surprise echo around the octagon.

Takijima had proven to be more resilient than her, so if she wanted a real chance of winning, she had to make him burn his oxygen without a chance to replenish it. And what better way than by igniting every man's greatest weakness in an intergender match like this.

It wouldn't be illegal, just a strategy!