Bed Tussle - Kyoko Akan vs Yoko Littner

[Fairy Dragon]

"Unless your confessing to something there is no love here..." Kyoko grit through more pain while the Belly Queen did her part to break down Yoko. She was attempting to mash against her but she seemed unable to go to the extent that Kyoko was willing to, and she could feel herself winning just on that. Yoko was being met on all of her fronts and maybe she realized it too, because suddenly she gave a shout and then attempted to rub against her harder.

"Nggghhh!" Kyoko growled and kept on going, if she wanted to go abs to abs she would find that Kyoko wouldnt break so easily. She wanted to bring her down anyway she could and she would make sure that Yoko broke under the intense pressure while ignoring the pain and arousal it was causing her on some level.

[ragaz]

Sweat was dripping and teeth were gritting. Yoko was groaning and moaning. No matter how painful and exhausting this was, it was pretty damn sexy. Kyoko was among the top people to go for a belly vs belly challenge in both the competitive and sensual sense. Yoko's nipples were harder than her abs and were painfully brushing against Kyoko's breasts and the general chest area as Yoko ground her body up and down.

As sexy as it was, it paled in comparison to the pain. It felt like skin is going to start coming off Yoko's belly any time now, or maybe she was already getting skinned like a wild animal. Yoko knew she needed some more training to legitimately match Kyoko's abs. Despite somewhat lower quality of her abs, Yoko would try to close the gap with sheer ferocity. No, she WOULD close the gap, she had to. Mmhnn! Nnrrgh! NNnaah! Yoko grit her teeth so hard that it felt like she could break her own teeth. Yoko never had such a painful belly competition yet. Now that Yoko tried to compare this to the other belly competitions that she had, she remembered the time she met Nachi, who was like the Buddha of belly grinding. That could've been the time that could compare to this and while that was just plain one-sided torture, Yoko withstood it, she did not give up. Yoko told herself that if she could withstand that, then she should be able to withstand this and withstanding it was literally the only thing she needed to take the W in this match.

This was an unintentional pep talk in her mind that Yoko told herself. Even an image of Shia Labeouf telling her ''Just do it!'' appeared in her mind when she closed her eyes because of the pain. Yoko even chucked a bit because of that.

[Fairy Dragon]

Working on the core of the redhead she felt her getting hot and bothered while squirming in the painful hold rubbing agaisnt Kyoko trying to win through some kind of attrition since she had to know she wasnt going to win based on forcing Kyoko to submit. The continued sensual contact while Kyoko was attempting to completely break down the redhead once and for all.

The closeness didnt bother her as much even if she didnt feel as strong as she did at the beginning she knew that she could break down Yoko and force her into a complete submission to end this little match once and for all.

[ragaz]

The funny thoughts managed to distract Yoko from all the pain and strain her body was suffering, but after a while it all came back to the redhead. Ughhnnn! Eyes closed, gritting her teeth and groaning, Yoko felt that her tummy was bleeding. Yoko was putting so much effort, she was grinding herself against Kyoko so hard, that she was literally scraping off her skin as she went. Though neither of them could see it, but Yoko was already suspecting that what she felt might've not been only the sweat. The women would rub the blood into both of their bellies.

Yoko was determined to keep this up as long as it takes, until Kyoko either gave up, passed out or climaxed, although Yoko suspected that the latter was the only realistic option.

[Fairy Dragon]

Just like there last match it seemed Yoko was no match for her straight up. Whatever hell were abs were going through paled in comparison to the pain Yoko was enduring on her end. And Kyoko wasnt stopping in the slightest to let her catch her breathe, squeezing and thrusting and trying to completely crush her abs. Though she was slowed slightly by the feeling there bodies mushing so close it made Kyoko feel a bit aroused she ignored it and pushed on anyway. Fully confident she could make Yoko tap out or pass out before she climaxed.

Shaking the cobwebs of discomfort she felt from the closeness she turned her body as mush as she couldnt against Yoko. Going as fast as possible and groaning from the intensisty of what she was doing. This was going to hurt like hell but if she could rub out Yoko it might just be worth it.

[ragaz]

Heavy breaths and painful moans took turns upon every round of grinding the two sexy-bellied women did. Now that Yoko's stomach was bleeding, she couldn't tell when/if Kyoko's belly would start bleeding. Since she heard Kyoko's moans and groans and knowing that this was too prideful to let Yoko hear her grunt in pain, this must've meant that Yoko's efforts weren't in vain and putting good pressure on her opponent.

For better or worse, Kyoko escalated their competition even further. This meant even more pain for Yoko, but it also meant more pressure both in pleasure and pain for Kyoko. Even though Yoko's body was arched in order to push her abs deeper into Kyoko's stomach, both of their breasts were still big enough to be in full contact, even mushing. Their hard nipples digging into and cutting through each other's tits just like their abs did for their bellies. This was the ultimate combination of competitiveness and sexuality and both women were too stubborn to relent in either.
The pain was unbelievable, it felt like her stomach was constantly being torn open. Yoko was through a lot of things in her life, but this was certainly the most painful, at least for her belly.

With max speed and max intensity in their grind, in came down to their endurance and determination, both physical and sexual. Yoko knew for a fact that she had an edge in the sexual part, she took many blows just to get that extra arousal from her rival. As for her physical endurance... Well, she just needed to do one thing, or rather not do it. It was admitting defeat. Yoko wanted to end her suffering badly, but it was good for her that under this kind of pressure, she did not feel like saying anything whatsoever...

[Fairy Dragon]

The years of experience were doing wonders for Kyoko as far pain was going. She wasnt exactly enduring this flawlessly but she knew she was winning and her body was capable of handling it all while she kept on trying to break Yoko's abs completely ignoring how much the closeness was affecting her. She wasnt feeling any blood or torn skin but she was feeling a lot more aroused by the struggling and fighting to take the best Yoko had to offer as she kept trying to squeeze and shake against the redhead. Her face turning flush a bit but her body not wanting to slow down.

"You cant...really think..your gonna outlast me here?" Kyoko spoke feeling and seeing the way Yoko's abs seemed to start weakening, though there chests were still about evenly pressed into each other Kyoko just focused on working the abs looking to turn Yoko into a pile of goo under her impressive figure.

[ragaz]

The sheets around them dripping in sweat with blood marks on them as the two women put everything they had into this struggle, especially Yoko who was enduring the kind of pain that she has never experienced before. While the pain of the punches was somewhat lessening with time, it also increased the same way because bit by bit, more of her skin was being peeled away by Kyoko's firm abs. Nnghuaaaaghhhrrr! Yoko grit her teeth as hard as she could, but screams and loud moans of pain would escape her mouth every now and then.

For the time being, the two belly-centric women maintained somewhat of an eye contact between them as Kyoko spoke. Yoko was impressed at first by the fact that Kyoko could still speak when they've put each other under so much pressure and most importantly - friction. But then, Yoko's expression turned into a smirk as she glared into Kyoko's eyes followed with a little chuckle Heh... That smirk and the chuckle probably expressed a thousand words. And that was Yoko's entire answer to the situation before her expression turned back into a combination of utter pain and ultimate dedication. Maybe Yoko's stubborness was getting even for Kyoko hard to fathom. Well, Yoko could only hope.

Seeing Kyoko's red face was constantly giving Yoko hope that she's close or at least getting closer to forcing Kyoko to climax. To be fair, she was feeling pretty damn sexy herself despite all this pain and the fact that they've already climaxed in this match. Yoko wasn't afraid of any pain, she was determined to see this through the end, she was only afraid of the possibility of passing out at random. As for the climax, she was doing her best to hold herself together, clearly Kyoko did so too, but how long could the stoic Belly Queen hold it in?

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko was rubbing hard against her, unaware and uncaring of the damage one could do in this situation as she sought to break Yoko down completely and attempting to start trying to just flat out crush her under her body. Though nothing she did seemed to be working like she wanted to as Yoko was just trying to shrug it off with a chuckle. Nothing Kyoko wasnt sued to, she was clearly delirious with pain and she kept on going and shaking her belly still in pain but crushing Yoko's and she felt victory was only a matter of time.

"Alright thats enough. The match is over!" The ref over the intercom spoke again with Kyoko looking confused, she eyed Yoko but by the looks of it she didnt tap or pass out, she even lightly tapped her head to make sure Yoko was indeed still awake. When it became clear she was Kyoko looked back at the intercom. "The hell...are you talking about? She didnt..." She couldnt finish but the ref finished for her. "Submission or Ko are not the only ways to win remember? Look at the mess you two just made. And then separate I need to verify who it was." Kyoko followed her eyes and then realizing that in the mess one of them actually did climax she pulled away slowly peeling off Yoko to check the source of who did what.

[ragaz]

The constant strain of muscles was exhausting to keep the hurting abs tight and her arm muscles pushing against Kyoko's inner elbow to prevent Kyoko from properly squeezing her and this sweaty struggle lasted for pretty much eternity by now and it was utterly exhausting for Yoko. The redhead was doing her best to ignore the pain and contain her arousal when suddenly she heard the ref's stern voice, declaring the match over to the surprise of both the women in bed. Ughhahhh... What the..? Yoko questioned in surprise. The two stopped their fighting and Yoko felt Kyoko slipping away. Yoko then rolled off her and laid on her back, nursing her torn, hurting and bloody stomach, groaning.

What's going on..? When the ref mentioned the win conditions, it got Yoko thinking and she remembered that she felt wet in her nethers, but she wasn't quite sure whose it was. Yoko has climaxed several times in her career and every time it was intense, climactic, no way Yoko would miss that. She then looked at Kyoko and saw more of the juices on Kyoko than on herself and it was dripping on her thighs. I... I don't think I've climaxed, I still feel like I'm close to bursting... Aghhh...