Midriff Kombat: Kyoko Akan v Soledad Vega

[Luncha_Libre]

For a while, Sola was starting to feel good again. Her body was still an aching mess, her abs still constricting in pain when she took deep breaths, but she was on top again. Where, the young Latina street fighter told herself, she belonged!

“Hai!” Sola cried out, as she swung hard for Kyoko’s trapped knee that final time. The young woman laid into the more experienced girl’s leg, hoping to put the fighter down in the dumps long enough to let her work out her own pains. Putting a hand to her aching belly, Sola could feel the muscles contract as she inhaled sharply, but she shook it off. Unfortunately, Kyoko wasn’t going to just give her those precious moments to recover. In a flash, the veteran shot a leg out, kicking Sola’s own thick legs out from beneath her and taking her to the canvas!

“AAAH!” Sola cried out, going down fast and hard! Sola fell to her ass, her thick cheeks bouncing off the mat. “Damn!” Sola hissed, hands going back to nurse her ass, rolling away from Kyoko. Sola could come to a stop with her face and chest pressed into the mat, hands massaging her aching butt, and scowling furiously at her opponent!

[Fairy Dragon]

Sola's increased cockiness coming from the girl who was in literal tears seconds ago was really pissing Kyoko off more then it probably should, but thankfully that was easily remedied. Kicking at her legs she knocked Sola on her ass and the Latina was quickly scrambling to get away from her, and she certaintly wasnt smiling. Kyoko tried to follow, though she stayed on her knees having learned her lesson a bit after being knocked down like that and not wanting to let Sola go for her knee again.

"Thats fine you can stay there you big baby." Kyoko would try to get on top of Sola punching her spine to stop any resistance while she would seek to grab her arms and try to pull them up and over her legs, then she would try and secure Sola's chin. Pulling on her head from there she would force Sola into the Camel clutch to start bending her as far back as she could.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Fffuck,” hissed Sola, nursing her aching ass and trying to get away from Kyoko. Getting cocky was a stupid mistake, even if it was Sola’s most common one, and the more experienced wrestler was going to make her pay for it. Sola’s youthful, passionate attitude was the reason for so much of her success in wrestling, but tonight it just seemed to be getting her in trouble.

“Agh!” Sola grunted, taking a hard shot to the spine! “Nnagh, damn!” Sola grunted and groaned in pain as Kyoko mounted her, the former champion forcing Sola’s aching belly against the mat as she straddled the young woman from behind. “Oh, crap …” Sola whined, feeling Kyoko’s hands grip her around the chin and knowing all too well where this was going!

“Nnnnnggaaaauugh!” Sola cried out, her spine extended in the camel clutch, body twisting backward as Kyoko cranked on her neck, punishing her spine and compressing her curvy body! Sola’s fists balled at Kyoko’s knees, resisting the urge to tap out!

[Fairy Dragon]

“Lets see how flexible this silly little Latina is. I bet I can make a nice U with that spine.” Kyoko said once her chin was under Soledad and she was pulling her as far back as possible, watching her and trying to force her to bend more and more. The women was refusing to tap and shaking in place but Kyoko was deadset on making her regret her attitude.

“Tell me Sola? What’s hurting worse right now? I like to be critiqued on how badly I can wreck a bitch.” Kyoko continues to taunt Sola before she finally ended the hold pushing Sola down and grabbing her hair to force the women up to her feet.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Nnnnnnyaah!” Sola was howling in pain now, her lower back being compressed hard beneath Kyoko’s body. The camel clutch twisted her body up, presenting the fans with a great view of her helpless, sweat-sheened chest and abs, while all she could do was writhe and scowl in misery!

Finally, Kyoko would release the hold, but not her mockery of the young Latina. Sola was dragged up to her feet by her hair, with Kyoko mocking every moment of misery that Soledad was suffering through. The feeling stuck in Sola’s heart, the burn of her blushing cheeks only making her angrier with every word.

When Sola felt the scalp-burning pain of being dragged up by her feet, she was fuming. Blushing red from her cheeks to her heaving breasts, the young Latina said nothing to Kyoko’s mockery. Instead, with Kyoko still gripping her hair and her body still supported weakly by her legs, Sola stared the former belly queen right in the eye. Then, Sola lashed out, balling her hand into a fist and delivering a hard uppercut punch straight to Kyoko’s belly, with all the force her weakened by enraged body could muster!

[Fairy Dragon]

Working Sola as much as physically possible Kyoko soon found that she wanted to try something new, and she flet confident she could pull it off given how much Soledad was being knocked around in this match, her brief moments of control stopped by Kyoko's superior skills. Forcing her up by her hair she saw how she weakly complied, and how her cheeks were turning pink. Embarrassed by how she had performed no doubt, and she was going to have to deal with Kyoko going at her harder and harder until she couldnt go anymore. But just as she started to knock her down Soledad started she would be hit with a punch to the belly just as Kyoko was going for her next attack.

"Uggh!" Kyoko coughed letting Sola go and stepping back. The punch was hardly the worst one she had taken and Sola was a bit beat up, but she was also angry and that punch still carried enough weight behind it to get Kyoko to back off. "Bitch.." Kyoko groaned.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Oh, you wanna talk ‘bitch,’ chica?” Sola gasped, starting to find her footing as Kyoko finally released her. “I can show you bitch!” Sola flipped her hair to emphasize her point, whipping it from around one shoulder to the other. That pink flush in her cheeks was starting to burn brighter, her embarrassment fully giving way to anger. Her body was aching, her back and belly both devastated, but she wasn’t about to let up, now.

“How’s this for bitch?” Sola reached out now, and took her own handful of hair. Grabbing Kyoko’s long raven locks tightly in her hand, Sola gave them a hard yank. The referee was immediately over Sola’s shoulder, threatening to start a count if the Latina street fighter didn’t let up. Sola completely ignored her. Throwing herself into her next attack, trying to ignore the pain in her lower back, Sola pushed her body forward, bringing up a shapely leg so that she could drive a hard knee strike, straight into Kyoko’s belly, looking to fold the more experienced woman in half with a hard, fast and hopefully shocking blow!

[Fairy Dragon]

Sola was talking again, and though her body was still showing the wear and tear this match had brought on she wasnt about to stop no matter what. Her hair even nearly whipped Kyoko in the face causing the Belly Queen to back up from it, but then she was stopped again this time by Sola grabbing her hair and yanking her in close to suddenly throw in a powerful knee to Kyoko's abs.

"Ugggh!" Kyoko folds up, this hit had more power then the last and her abs struggle to absorb the damage done to her this time, with Kyoko's hands going to her abs and trying to stay on her feet. Sola was trying to knock her down again while she had her and she was starting to feel the affects of the strike. Kyoko wanted to punch her abs again but for now she was too winded to act.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola threw her knee wildly, driving it hard into Kyoko's perfectly toned tummy and knocking the wind out of her. Sola smiled despite the pain she was in, coming back down to a standing position. However, despite the ref's insistence, the young street fighter refused to release Kyoko's hair. Sola just shook her head in defiance of the ref's order, whipping Kyoko again across the face. Sola knew Kyoko wanted to lay into her, and her own toned belly was tantalizingly close to Kyoko's fists, sweat streaming down her abs, almost taunting Kyoko as a perfect target.

"One," the ref started, in a warning tone. "Two! Three! Get off, Sola!"

"I've got till five, puta!" Soledad spat, tensing her leg. Not wanting to waste too much time arguing with the official, Soledad tenses her leg and drove another hard blow into Kyoko's abs. The young woman threw her entire body into the blow, trying to take Kyoko off her feet. This time, however, she would release the hair, giving some twist so that she could utilize the impact of the knee strike, and hopefully knock her opponent down to the mat below!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko couldnt break things off from Sola who was keeping her close by pulling on her hair and forcing her in to keep kneeing her abs once. Kyoko was still standing and being dragged around seeing Sola's abs before she was left vulnerable to another knee, this one going right for her belly again and this time hitting with more force then the last one.

"Uggoogh!" Kyoko started to fold more and more, and when her hair was freed she dropped to her knees. Coughing and groaning as her toned belly was being worked by Sola. It was a insult to her pride, and she had suffered enough insults aplenty in recent times. Looking up at Sola, Kyoko growled and tried to throw a punch to the bare abs of the Latina to pay her back.