Karen S./Ayame A. - Sin(s) Of The Family

[Devilish53]

Karen moved quicker than she usually did - perhaps it was the uniqueness of the scenario, or the luck of finding it upon her that fuelled her. How many times would she be able to get one over the despised Kyoko Akan, in a way near incomparable to any other?

But such was easier said than done, as Ayame was firing back and adopting to this forced brawl quicker than Karen would have liked. The amazon was at least hoping for some restraint on the violets part, given the oddity of how quickly such a fight started. She was wrong again, naturally.

Rising to her feet, Karen found Ayame thrusting her solid shoulder into Karen's barely protected gut. Stumbling back hard, it was a miracle the amazon stayed standing given her unsteady ground beneath her, but she did it nonetheless what with one leg brought back far. The shoulder of the violet still tight to her gut as Karen wheezed and gasped, before she fired an elbow straight down, between the muscular gals shoulder blades.

[Taskmaster12]

The bigger the opponent the harder to knockdown, Ayame was reminded of that when she collided with Karen and found that she hit hard and connected but didn’t quite topple the women like she hoped despite the fact it clearly hurt. Instead she felt her back being hit by something hard right in her shoulder blades as Ayame was still pressing into her. Ayame let out a shocked yelp, getting it in the back we never a fun experience, especially in that spot but like Karen she wouldn’t be so easily toppled staying up and trying to hold this position for the moment while she thought it a way to use it. “How badly big sis beat you to get you this pissed at her?”

[Devilish53]

Karen didn't expect Ayame to outright go down from the shot, despite it being a hard one to say the least, but the fact the violet had the audacity to trash talk even in such a position sent Karen further and further over the edge.

If she hadn't gone off of it already, of course.

"Not as badly as I'm gonna fucking beat you..." Karen snarled, hooking her arms over the violets biceps for a moment to steady herself, and stop Ayame taking full advantage of her posture. Whilst at the same time, the heavyset raven haired women looked to make her own move, if a dramatic one.

"Do tell her I said hi..." She'd snarl, before pulling up with her arms, to hyper-extend Ayame's arms a little out of their sockets! Though not in a particularly brutal manner, as Karen merely sought to force Ayame's head to rise. Into a bust Karen would already be leaning forward to press in her face!

[Taskmaster12]

“Must have been bad...if your so scared of her your going after me for revenge.” Ayame said sending she had touched all the nerves in Karen with that comment. Getting her a very might work but it was mostly for Ayame getting some satisfaction out of this stupid fight she couldn’t run from. Karen tried to grab at her arm and pull it hard, clearly hoping to hyperextend it as far as possible as Ayame was forced to try and turn and stand up. But this only brought her face to her chest which Karen started using to smother her. Ayame’s eyes widened as her other hand started pushing against Karen.

[Devilish53]

"Gobby...Giant sister...First...Then that fuckhead..." Karen snarled back in grunts as Ayame continued to goad her, with Karen's smother becoming all the more intense as the seconds passed. Naturally there was no chance she could hold onto Ayame's annoyingly thick arms forever, at least not without abandoning her smother, and Karen was much preferring the idea of knocking out the muscular girl here and now.

Thus, when Ayame began to resist and push back, Karen let her. In fact, the amazon fully and willingly abandoned her unusual grip on those arms - to instead throw them around the back of Ayame's head, and turn it into a full smother. One that would not only leave Ayame breathless, but ideally incapable of muttering anything else!

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame felt her anger rise again as Karen continued to mock her for her size something that wouldn’t stop pissing her off but she couldn’t talk while trying to break out of this ridiculous situation. Who the hell attacks someone on the beach with there chest? Was she trying to fight or cuddle with her? Ayame pulled away only to feel Karen let go of her other parts to try and force her head into her chest further leaving the Wolf Akan shaking her head in two big marshmallows that didn’t let up. Her hands continued pushing against Karen as she felt her lungs start to find less and less air in the women’s bosom.

[Devilish53]

Ayame was strong, but she wasn't escaping this with one big push. Clamping on and pulling, Karen was making use of her bikini clad body as she outright suffocated the violet. Her legs parting just a little as she squatted, to make herself damn near unmovable as her hands squeezed tighter up either arm!

Nothing else was said funnily enough from the amazon who squeezed on - her face coiling into a dark smile, as she felt the breath rush from her despised foe's younger sister.

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame couldn’t break away from this with what she was doing but she also would sooner drop dead then be knocked out by this stupid move in a fight. Still Karen was expecting resistance as she felt her stance change to be even more difficult. But that was for pushing. Ayame had had strength and other ways she could use, instead wrapping around Karen’s waist since she was focused on keeping her head in place Ayame would try and use her power to basically lift Karen up and then try to drop her down onto the sand to break her grip on her. No amount of firm feet could keep you grounded if you were strong enough, and the Wolf had plenty of muscle in her.

[Devilish53]

Karen wasn't parting from the violet, but Ayame opted soon to use that against her. Hoisted off the ground, Karen's hold didn't loosen until she hit the sand, and even then it was still weakly applied!

Though now she had quite a grunt to her as her eyes tensed shut, feet struggling to get position in the sand, as Ayame's rock hard core and firm bust pressed down into Karen's squished body.

The feeling of which, alongside that smother of hers, made the level of sweat between the two powerhouses quite notable indeed!

[Taskmaster12]

The slam didn’t free her like she would have liked but she felt the grip slacken and she moved to act on that and there new position. Her hands went to Karen’s shoulders and she would start to push up and resist her hands to start getting her head out of the boobie trap. If Karen didn’t let go she would take a page out of her sisters book (and in all likelihood, piss of her attacker more) by bringing a hand up and trying to sock the beach goer in her abs.