L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Inko was in a bad spot and it was looking like there may be a quick repeat of their last battle. That was until Emma got cocky and hovered above Inko for too long. Giving Inko the opportunity to return the favour by clawing at her tits. "How do you like that, pig?"

Emma was indeed a bit too confident. Before she could put Inko's head deep inbetween her breasts she felt a sharp pain in her own. Ughhhh... she groaned You bitch!. Emma was in a dillema now, whether she should endure tha pain and continue with smoother attempt or back away and get rid of Inko.

She decided for latter, leaned back and grabed Inko's wrists. Breathing deep, Emma would try to move Inko's hands off and away from her breasts.

Inko smiled with satisfaction as she saw her rival in pain. "Not so nice when it's your udders, is it cow?" Emma backed off and tried to pry Inko's wrists away, that's when she wrapped her legs around Emma's waist attempting to roll both of them over.

Emma was keep on struggling to keep Inko's hands off of her chest. Eventually she managed to get free, but at the cost of losing the top position. Inko was fast and swiftly turned around their position. Emma groaned and reached forward with arms to grab Inko's wrists again. She wasn't planing to attack yet. For now, Emma just wanted to get safe and keep Inko away from herself.

Inko rolled them over gaining a favourable position, but before she could capitalise on it Emms secured her wrists. Inko couldn't push forward and smother Emma now with her hands trapped. So Inko continued to struggle, this time on top. "Let go of me, pig!"

Whil Inko was on top of Emma, Emma at least had some control. No way bitch. Emma said and kept on holding Inko's wrists. Both girls were struggling now, but Emma wasn't giving up. She was squirming underneath the Inko, moving her body left and right. Her breast jiggled a little, but this was the least of Emma's concern now. She was completely focusing on her opponent and keeping her arms away from herself.

Inko pulled hard to try and dislodge her arms from Emma's grasp but Emma refused to let her go free. It was then that Inko had the idea to move forward and attempt a facesit. "Whatever you say Ms reigning champion." Inko taunted before inching closer to Emma's face.

Emma was still fighting a big uphill battle. While Inko couldn't do anything for the moment, Emma knew that such thing won't last forever. Problem was, that she wasn't able to do much in her position.

What are you doing?! Emma said before Inko muffled her words under her body. Emma finally let go Inko's arms in order to try to set herself free. Emma had to do something quickly if she didn't want to pass out. So she reached upward again, grab Inko's breasts and dig her nails in them again.

Inko laughed with satisfaction as she rubbed her lingerie covered pussy over Emma's face, satisfying herself with her hated rival's panic. Emma had other plans though, when she once again clawed at Inko's chest. Causing Inko to fall off and her bra to come loose. "You slut!"

Emma was lucky that her attack worked as she managed to push Inko off of herself. She quickly gasped few times to catch some air and get back on her knees and turned toward Inko, who was now topless. She smiled, placed hands on Inko's shoulder and tried to push her down on her back. If successful, Emma would try to lay on top of her opponent and placed her breasts over Inko's head to start with some smothering of her own.