Iris D'Arco (D) vs Ema Ikeda "Astarte"

[PurpleMage]

Ema felt in complete control now that it was her dictating the rhythm of the match. After giving Iris something to think about in the form of a sweet kiss, the purple-haired got some wrestling moves done when she executed a snap mare, making Iris hit the mat with her back. Ema could notice how her rival wanted to react quickly and get out of the way so the threat of follow-up would dispel, but Astarte reacted even quicker. She made it behind Iris and forced the silver-haired so she was in a sitting position. Then she would sit behind her and would lock her legs around the woman’s waist, giving some squeezes to prevent her from escaping whenever she would squirm with more strength. From there Ema would also use her hands to get a hold at Iris’ arms and get them over her head, rendering her unable to make a proper move and resist her before she would lean in to plant soft kisses all along the woman’s neck, working on her arousal with those short touches with her lips, tongue and even some nibbing remembering Iris that she was now under complete control, both physical and sensual.

[Lico]

Before she could do much, Iris was made to sit by Astarte, who'd then proceed to wrap her legs around the rainbow haired girl's waist to keep her in place. The squeeze drew a little groan from Iris, although it wasn't really hurting. She tried to struggle, but then her arms were seized as well, which made her completely under her opponent's mercy at the moment. Iris then felt her neck being peppered with kisses, causing her to wriggle a bit in Astarte's hold while letting out soft moans.

"N-nnhh... uuhh... l-let me go..." she protested half heartedly.

[PurpleMage]

Ema had enough room to move and the window of oportunity to lock her rival in a three-way hold. The purple-haired managed to render Iris unable to move first, using the threat of squeezing her as a deterrent. Then she blocked Iris’ hands and to seal the deal by pecking the woman with soft kisses all way down and up the side of her neck, leaving small kiss marks on it.

Iris’ only way of resistance was some writhing while on the hold and a half-hearted protest. Ema had been on the hentai scene enough time to know what that kind of lukewarm protests meant: that was the main signal that her rival was fighting between the idea of escaping and taking control to stay alive on the match and the urge to just let herself go and enjoy the treatment she was receiving. If she played her cards well Astarte could have Iris tame for a long time and that was exactly her plan. “Oh but you’ll enjoy this. I promise.” After saying this, Astarte gave Iris a small squeeze with her legs, but that was just aimed at distracting the woman for just enough time so the purple-haired could slip her hands below Iris' swimsuit, starting fondling her breasts with soft caresses, going from one of the big mounds to the other, caressing them and giving them light squeezes to start ramping Iris’ arousal.

[Lico]

Iris felt another squeeze on her midsection and her struggle ceased a little, but when she felt Astarte's hand on her breast, the rainbow haired girl froze for a second before letting out an instinctive moan. Compared to when she was kissed, her reaction was stronger, and as Astarte started fondling her large orbs, Iris began to writhe around some more against the woman.

"A-aaahnn... n-no... mmmhh...!" she tried to protest again, sounding even less convincing than before.

It might still be early in the match, but the effect of Astarte's groping was getting more and more apparent. Iris was starting to run into a squirmy and blushy mess in her opponent's grasps, her breathing getting a little heavier, while her body was gradually getting all hot and bothered.

"Nnghh... o-oohh...!"

[PurpleMage]

Everything was going swell for Ema who had managed to assert domination from the very beginning of the match, first with some kissing and wrestling moves and now with a breast fondling session. With each passing second Iris looked more and more into it, her breathing getting heavier and even moaning no matter how early in the match it was and also her protests sounding even less convincing than before. That gave Ema the insight she needed about Iris’ breasts being a weakness of her.

Despite having this information from their current position there was a limit to the amount of attention Astarte could give to Iris’ breasts while she was still wearing her swimsuit, so that became the purple-haired’s next objective. Getting closer to Iris’ ear she would whisper. “Looks like you are enjoying this, why don’t we get that swimsuit out of the way?” To execute her plan Ema would have to release Iris’ hands giving the silver-haired an opportunity to fight back. From there Astarte would get her two hands on Iris’ chest and pull her swimsuit upwards so the woman’s breasts would pop free and then she would resume her fondling now with both hands, giving each one of Iris’ orbs attention by fondling them, caressing them and giving them squeezes while also mashing them against each other now and then.

[Lico]

"H-huh...?" Iris was starting to lose herself just from Astarte's groping, until she heard what the woman whispered to her ear. "N-no... I... d-don't... nnhh...!" she tried to deny what her opponent said, but her reactions clearly proved otherwise.

Even with her arms released, the rainbow haired girl only put a half hearted attempt to stop Astarte from pulling her swimsuit up, grabbing onto the woman's wrists, but not really pulling them away from her. Within an instant her breasts popped out and jiggled, much to the crowd's excitement. Now that her chest was exposed, Iris became much more vulnerable to Astarte who's using both her hands to assault her weak points, and she's turning into a moaning and writhing mess within her opponent's grasps in an alarming rate.

"Hyaaan~! Aahmm... n-no... s-staahhpp...!" she continued to protest, without really doing much to stop Astarte.

[PurpleMage]

For the first time in the match Iros tried something to fight Ema and prevent her from doing whatever she wamted with her body, but the attempt was almost a token instead of a true threatening one. The silver-haired got a hold at Ema's wrists and weakly tried to prevent Astarte from reaching her swimsuit but it was to no avail and soon enough the purple haired got rid of her clothing and popped her breasts free.

Hearing how Iris' protests clearly contradicted how she was reacting to Ema's fondling made the purple-haired think. She had been there herself and knew that it was a strange and even a little frustrating situation, but Astarte was resolved to make the most out of it for the two of them. Now that she had free access to Iris' breasts Ema kept caressing them, mashing one against each other and also giving small pinches to her nipples so she would add that twist in pain to make things even more exciting for both wrestlers.

[Lico]

"Aaahnn...!" Iris jumped slightly as Astarte took her assault on her breasts to another level, toying with her hardening nipples to make her squirm more genuinely. "N-nhh... n-not... the n-nippleeshh...!" she protested, this time putting an actual effort to her struggling.

However, it might have came a little too late as her body wasn't fully cooperating with her at the moment. She tried to push herself away from her opponent, but the continuous groping was taking its toll, making her body accustomed to the sensation, and thus getting weaker as her arousal rising further and further.

"H-haaaann...!"

[PurpleMage]

Any possible resistance Iris could muster was crumbling with each of Ema's thoughtful caresses. It may be true that the silver-haired tried to push Ema away, but that was just a very weak attempt at defending herself. Iris was putty in Astarte's hands and the purple-haired felt a litrle excited about this since it was a first time for her dominating a rival like that.

"Nuh-uh!", Ema let with another small squeeze when she noticed Iris trying to pry her away. "You're not getting away now, so why don't you just relax and enjoy?" Astarte giggled in a naughty fashion when she said that, enjoying her mischief so much. After this, Ema would give even more attention to Iris' breasts. The silver-haired looked pretty aroused so.far but Ema wanted to see how far she could take it, so she started squeezing her breasts with her hands and mashing them against each other while also being tender with fondling and pinching her nipples, adding all her skills to the mix.

[Lico]

"N-no...! I d-dooonn'ttt..." Iris tried to deny Astarte's accusation, but she couldn't suppress her own moaning. "Hnnn...!"

Gradually, she could feel her legs getting a little shaky as well. Astarte was getting bolder with her fondling, which only made the rainbow haired girl melting further in her opponent's grasps. Iris knew she had to get away as soon as possible, but it didn't look like it'd happen with how her so called resistance progressing. Every pinch on her nipples made Iris jolted cutely, and her expression was turning a little silly from the heightening arousal.

"Uuuhh... fwaaahh..." she tried to move forward, only to stumble instead, causing her to land on her hands and knees, possibly dragging Astarte on top of her as well. "Ack...!"