Yoro Y. Vs Honoka K. - Power Of Positivity

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Yoro was absolutely ruthless - her wrestling style did not match her personality, with Honoka imagining a more friendly back and forth with this type of gal before one gently took control. Despite the happy, fun attitude that Yoro carried, she was seemingly out for blood as she moved from one move to the next. At this rate, Honoka was going to obtain absolutely zero offensive - a sight the audience was almost eager to see!

Barely moving to a sit-up, by the pace Yoro was moving it was apparent that Honoka's opposition was almost expecting Honoka to break the pin. Why else would her eyes already be to the ropes, with her figure soon hitting them to reach speeds Honoka would do everything in her power to avoid?

Though the term 'everything in her power' applied to diddly squat by the time Yoro returned, with Honoka primed for another collision of frames. Flattened yet again with her bare midriff turning a soft shade of pink, Honoka was down with her limbs spread far as her mouth formed yet another perfect 'O'. Air pouring out of her, attempts by the referee to swing in and count another pinfall attempt would be in vain, given it was apparent Yoro was not splashing her to yet again cover her. No, Yoro now wanted a seat!

One she was easily able to obtain, at the cost of Honoka's dignity!

Head disappearing beneath the plump rear of her overbearing foe, Honoka's hands were to Yoro's cheeks to push off nigh instantly. A motion that was beyond difficult to commit to, given Honoka at this time not only had empty lungs; but she was outright stopped from filling them. The match had only just gotten rolling, and Honoka was set-up for a shocking victory via suffocation!

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"Sorry to top you like this." Yoro apologised with another unintentional innuendo. At the same time, she shuffled backwards a bit as to not totally obscure Honoka's eyesight while keeping her thoroughly smothered. With a bright smile still etched on her face, Yoyo literally but not figuratively looked down on her opponent. "Hope you like it down there because I'm not letting you out."

And to prove her point, she grabbed Honoka's wrists before pinning them down to the mat to completely restrict her movement. At the same time, Yoro shifted forwards and gyrated her hips in a slow but playful manner, rubbing her ass all over her trapped victim's face. "~Hehehe.~" Yoro giggled gregariously as she 'gently' forced Honoka to take a nap. "~Sleep time.~"

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Honoka's lungs were empty and her cheeks were on fire. Yoro hadn't smothered the air out of her; she had outright smashed it out, with the smother being used to stop Honoka from fixing such a fact. It was a excellent tactic to make note of - at least if Honoka had ever opted to use her own assets more than sparingly, that was.

Flat to her back with the world a blur around her, Honoka couldn't simply take the time to marvel at Yoro's technique. At this rate she was going out, and fast. Never mind the fact that Yoro not only saw fit to deprive Honoka of air - she was making an absolute mockery of the pinkette by gently grinding her rear back and forth.

Had she had the energy and wind in her sails to do so, she'd of screamed the roof off in a rage.

Instead, Honoka merely did the only thing to mind. She struggled. If in unimpressive fashion.

"Mmfff..MFFFF...!" Her feet kicked almost in rhythm with her cries, as her arms tried and failed to fight the grip of the top mounted Yoro. Kicking her feet upon the canvas was the only thing to mind as her body quickly began to run out of air; with the only even notable saving grace being that her hips were rocking to and fro, perhaps by chance making a unsteady platform for Yoro's frame to stay attached upon.

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Unsurprisingly, Honoka's randomly flailing her legs about did little to dislodge Yoro's face sit. Although her seat was far from stable, she found it rather easy to maintain her position atop her poor opponent's face albeit at the cost of putting a temporary stop to her butt rubbing. As soon as Honka's struggles died down however, Yoyo resumed gyrating her hips in a circular motion, once more dragging her ass all over the pinkette's face. From there, Yoro just rode the smother out to the end which probably entailed Honoka losing her consciousness.

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Whether Honoka was indeed out of it mattered not. The referee could hardly share a glance with the pinkette to measure if she was still conscious, given where her face currently was. It was down to her to deem that Honoka's motions had slowed enough for a check of her condition to be warranted. And given Honoka's limbs soon stopped moving at all, save for a twitch of her thigh, the referee deemed it to be the right time. Even thought the match itself had barely gotten going!

"HONOKA!" She'd roar out as she slid in, hands catching Honoka's arm as it bucked up a final time before she'd raise it herself. Watching not once, not twice, but three times as she repeated that motion, Honoka's limb didn't show any sign of life as it was repeatedly dropped. It near enough bounced off the canvas every time, with only a twitch of her fingers in response!

"OKAY, SHE'S OUT!" Roared the official mostly for the benefit of the timekeeper, but to Yoro as well. Normally her efforts to remove a victorious opponent from a defeated one were lively, but this time even more so. Namely because the match still had a ways to go!

"Break! Break!" Demanded the official, though right now she couldn't put hands on Yoro for whatever good that would do her. Not until the victorious beauty deemed otherwise, Honoka was to remain a comfy seat beneath her. Despite the fact she still had to fight nigh immediately again, after!

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"~Oh sweet!~" Yoro chirped when the referee confirmed that Honoka was indeed unconscious, which gave the first fall of their bout to the chipper Yoyo. She planted her feet on the canvas and sprung back into a standing position, posing with two peace signs and a wink as she did so. "~Yatta!~" Invariably, she recieved a welcome pop from the audience for her showmanship, though she promptly returned her attention to the match at hand.

She kneeled down by the snoozing wrestler's body before gently prodding her nose with a finger. "~Bop.~" Yoro repeated the process until Honoka roused from her slumber. "Wake up. Bop-bop-bop. Wake up." The moment the latter was conscious enough for the match to resume, the former would run to the ropes and rebound herself off them. Bounding across the ring, she jumped and hurled herself through the air for a big splash again targetting Honoka's abdomen.

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A lack of clarification on the rules meant that the official was unsure as to what to do if Yoro persisted with her facesit. She would be doing no wrong officially, though naturally it felt only right that Honoka should have been given time to recover following her quick first round loss. If Yoro chose otherwise, technically the referee was powerless to stop her!

Luckily it seemed, for Honoka and the referee both, that Yoro had little interest in continuing her smother just yet. Instead, she'd opt to slide her figure a bit from Honoka's skull, to let the pinkette get a good gasp or two of air. Before offering a good prod of her nose, as if it would speed up her recovery!

Coming to if slowly with a loud gasp, Honoka was still far from being in a state to fight by the time Yoro had stopped her prods. Though that didn't halt the girl from doing what came next, as Honoka was only able to turn her head just a touch to bare witness to Yoro bouncing off the ropes. A sight seen through hazy eyes, given the breathlessness of her!

Though all at once Honoka's vision would clear as her foe came down atop of her. To once more splash some life from her!

Legs and shoulders folding up and against Yoro's own frame given the sudden application of great force against her midriff, what air Honoka had to her was instantly lost! Screaming as she was forced back into a state of being fully awake, Honoka's figure collapsed flat the moment the shock subsided. Even if the pain of being splashed yet again was far from doing the same, as her bare midriff began to match her hair in shade with how many times Yoro looked to crush her!

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To absolutely no one's surprise, Yoro landed right on target. She giggled as she sat up beside's Honoka's crumpled form. "Man, this is fun." She admitted nonchalantly, though her tone was considerably a lot more gentle than before. "So, you want me to give you a breather? I've been really laying into you this entire time." Without even waiting for her opponent to reply, she leapt back onto her feet.

"Welp, just give me the thumbs up when you're good to go." Flashing her teeth through a toothy grin, she shot Honoka two thumbs up. Then Yoro skipped over to a corner where she busied herself by running on the spot and doing some light stretches. Meanwhile, the other wrestler would recieve some much needed time to recuperate. Of course, the moment thte blackette got the thumbs up, she would burst into a sprint and attempt yet another vertical body splash.

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Honoka suspected Yoro was mocking her every step of the way, not only verbally but with her choice of moves. Besides smothering, what was a more patronising way to dismantle an opponent than by simply diving into them?

Again and again, for that matter.

Beyond breathless, Honoka took the time given to her but naturally rose quicker than she should. Rolling to all fours with her heavy chest dangling before her, it remained to be seen whether Yoro would have waited for Honoka to rise had the pinkette opted to spend a good amount of time simply breathing. For Honoka pushed to her knees the moment there was wind to her sails, even if she briefly fell down flat to the canvas again. Trying once more to this time a successful avail, Honoka was standing straight with her hands by her hips as she continued to simply gasp.

As it became painfully apparent that in the moment Yoro had willingly given to Honoka, the pinkette had forgotten the obvious.

The obvious in that Yoro was free to run at her whenever she damn well pleased - thumbs up be damned!

Eyes widening as Yoro's lovely frame near cut out all light, Honoka's legs didn't even try to hold her up as her foe came down upon her. This time splashed fully body to body, as opposed to having her foe across her, Honoka's heavy bust was squished outright with yet again Yoro's core making mincemeat out of hers. Arms and legs spread eagle, Honoka would have bounced with the amount of force Yoro had collided into her with.

Had her foe not naturally still been atop of her!

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"Hahaha!" Yoro's cheerful laughter echoed throughout the ring as she used her own body as a projectile weapon, crashing right onto Honoka and flattening her down to the canvas. Yoyo pushed herself onto her feet immediately after she executed the splash. "Alrighty, no breather this time." She declared in an ominously friendly manner. "Now I'm only going in hard and fast."

Leaving the pinkette with that unintentional innuendo, Yoro ran to the ropes and rebounded off them. She bounded across the ring and leapt over her opponent's body, arriving at the opposite set of ropes and rebounding off them as well. Then, she jumped in the air and cocked her arm for an elbow drop.