Fuuka Yamagishi vs Katima Karisma: An Oily Slumber

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Fuuka was able to take advantage of her durability managing to withstand Katima's elbow, going on the attack when the blonde was counting on the bluenette to be temporarily incapacitated. As a result, Katima was defenseless when Fuuka came up onto her back, and the oil specialist was able to retake control and begin to lock in her Dragon Sleeper.

Fuuka had managed to get her armpit over Katima's face and pull it down, the actual sleeper part of the Dragon Sleeper, but she had yet to truly secure her hold. K&K stayed latched onto the tech lover's shoulders and refused to let her legs drop. But Fuuka just had to overcome this last bit of resistance from Katima and this match should be won.

But Katima had one last trick to keep herself in this match. Fuuka saw Katima's leg coming, but with both of her arms occupied holding the beast, and her body being similarly caught up in the entanglement, she couldn't actually do anything about it. "Ah!" Fuuka yelped has Katima's caught her clean in the middle of her face. It didn't hurt too much, but it was enough to knock the bluenette out of her hold and onto her butt.

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And as soon as her foot connected with Fuuka's face, the bluenette's scream was that signal that leaves one wondering if what Katima wanted was going to happen or if it had been insufficient.

But sure enough, Fuuka relinquished her grip and fell sitting on the canvas from the impact as K&K arched forward and got down on her hands and knees, coughing and taking in big gulps of air to recover soon. At least Fuuka had a nice scent.

After that, the blonde would glare at Yamagishi, grumbling, and throw a mule kick to her chest to knock her backwards onto the canvas! At the same time she would pull Fuuka's ankles to position the Tech Lover underneath her, and the Beast would continue to get to her feet as best she could. She would have a few problems keeping her balance because of the lubrication, but she was able to do it in the end.

K&K would lift Fuuka's feet up with her.

If Karisma had made it to this key point. She would be facing away from her opponent

, perfect position to drop her gluteus maximus downward to land it on this bluenette's face for a little smothering, at the same time putting her legs under her arms for a facesitting pin.

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Fuuka had more than enough time to block Katima's mule kick since she hadn't been too badly stunned by the beast's kick. However the attack still occupied the bluenette enough that Katima would be able to grab her by the legs and rise up. But Fuuka still had the time and awareness to try to defend herself against whatever Katima would try.

In the end, Fuuka would do even more than defend. When Katima tried to Butt Drop down onto her face, Fuuka would raise her arms with her elbows facing out, so that when the best came down, her soft rump would get dug into by the hard bone of the bluenette's arms. After her elbow block, Fuuka would slide up to a seated position behind Katima and try to lock her into a Full Nelson plus Bodyscissors combination hold.

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K&K was already anticipating how humiliating it would be for Fuuka to have her face used as a seat, and she was already appreciating the rest of the humiliating things she would do to her body, mainly to those dangerous breasts, once she starts her torture session to tire her out until she conquers her. Maybe she could even remedy that embarrassing moment she tried when she rubbed her breasts with of hers.

But instead of having the special sensation of having Yamagishi's face between her buttocks, the beast found herself with a double inlay to her buttocks.

"GOUUUUYYYYYAAAAHHHH!!!" Her face filled with paralysis, her eyes had grown large from the unpleasant surprise and she even bit the inside of her cheeks as the air from her lungs rushed out of her mouth spraying saliva to the outside.

Of all places...what was she blocking her with? With those long, bony elbows of hers?

The beast fell to the canvas, rubbing its backside and cringing. Her face was still wrinkled in pain.

She tried to get up on one forearm and her knees, perhaps to get away and recover. She was shaking, but the Tech Lover had a chance she wouldn't miss.

She immediately crossed her arms under Katima's for a full nelson, sitting K&K down.
"Y-ouuch, w-what?" And after that groan from the dazed blonde her opponent adding a leg hug to her back to complement the prison they were locking the beast in.

"Guogh, no, gack! Wait wait!" Now Katima was trapped in a full Nelson + Bodyscissors! "Nooo!" This backfired on her very quickly. "Let. Me. Go!"

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It wasn't that Fuuka thought that landing butt first onto a pair of elbows felt good, per se, but she certainly hadn't been expecting Katima to react quite so intently after she dropped down onto the bluenette's elbow block. The beast let out a loud, guttural scream befitting her title as she collapsed off to the side and down to the mat.

Fuuka then pressed her advantage when Katima tried to get up, denying the blonde the ability to stand up, she instead held her seated as she attacked from behind. Fuuka's arms would keep Katima's upper body immobilized with a Full Nelson, while her more powerful thighs wrapped around K&K's waist and put on the real pressure of the attack.

Fuuka's grip held strong despite Katima's pleas for release. She let the blonde thrash about, locked far too securely for the oil to bail her out. Katima would have to get out of this on her own if she wanted freedom. And if the beast did prove to be caged, then Fuuka would keep her held in place until she believed that she was weak enough to be transitioned into a smother finisher without issue.

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Katima had hit her soft buttocks with the hardest part of her arms, her elbows. Although it may be that such a defence should not strike so much, the truth was that the angle of her descent and the power of the fall of the pub rep worked against of her.

Katima had neither the strength nor the will to stand up to Yamagishi because of the stun, being sat down by Yamagishi only to end up with her arms rendered useless by a Full Nelson. The blonde had only a face contorted with fatigue and pain from the damage to her buttocks as Fuuka continued. And truly, K&K could do nothing as her opponent's legs crossed her sides to squeeze her waist, caged in a full nelson combo with bodyscissors, ironically.

"GuueeeEgh!" stammered Karisma as she felt the pressure stretching her shoulders up and cinching her waist. "What what are you doing!" she shouted in vain as she began to roll around to get out of it. "N-no, no!... Let go!" She pleaded as if that would work.

Unfortunately, the two were very similar in size, and Fuuka's grip made her body mold to Katima's back, joining their bodies together like two perfectly fitted pieces, with no room for mobility, and K&K could only grumble childishly.

The best she could do now was to use her legs to push herself up and, hopefully, roll into the ropes.

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"Sorry, Katima. But I think we're about at the end," Fuuka said when the blonde pleaded for her release. Her body slid back and forth together with Katima's in oily harmony. As if Fuuka's command over the oil were so great that she could wield it to keep their bodies together, rather than apart. Of course she couldn't, but with how secure the bluenette's hold was, it may feel like that to Katima.

Katima was still trying to escape via the ropes, but anytime that she would push, Fuuka would counter by pulling in the opposite direction. Leaving the beast spinning on her butt in a circle. "I suggest you prepare yourself. You're about to go under my chest again, and I'm not letting you up this time." Fuuka spoke with a sweetness and sincerity that gave her words a sound of genuine concern rather than threat. Though perhaps that was fitting, since Fuuka wasn't making a threat. She was making a simple statement of fact.

Once Katima's legs slowed down, and her chest was heaving with labored breath, Fuuka would release her Full Nelson Bodyscissors and put the beast on her back. Then she climbed on top, breasts closing in on their target. But Fuuka still crossed her 't's and dotted her 'i's, securing Katima's legs with a Grapevine and pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. Then with her other hand, Fuuka pulled her top up, baring her oily breasts to their victim, and then finally lowered them down onto Katima.

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Katima was digging her hole. Her shakes to get out were countered quite simply by the Tech Lover, and it seemed that instead of tiring her out, it was K&K who were tiring themselves out.

The blonde paused for a moment to gasp, needing a breather to try something different. How much experience does Fuuka have in this? Katima would wonder as she finally realised how much control Yamagishi had over the situation. She would envy rather than fear her if it weren't for the fact that she's the one who's losing.

Maybe if she had a minute, K&K could do something to regain control of herself and win Fuuka over.

"Huh...just a minute," she muttered to herself.

She was about to try something when by Fuuka acted again - laying the numb beast on her back on the canvas, Fuuka sitting on her abdomen as she pulled Katima's wrists together over her head and wrapped her legs around the blonde's for a variation of the Grapevine. A position that made K&K scream adorably at what was coming.

"Wait, wait, what do you mean?" K&K asked nervously as she heard Fuuka's suggestion about getting ready and getting back under those breasts. It was obvious what was coming, but that didn't make Katima accept it. So then, as K&K began to jerk again to loosen the clamp on her wrists, Fuuka took the opportunity to make her fatal intentions clear, lifting her top with her free hand to reveal her now large, firm breasts, leaving K&K both shocked and mesmerized. Not because she wanted to! But because this was looking worse and worse for her.

There was no way she could breathe if those two were falling on her face, if already with the top in the way, it was choking her, now they would definitely send her to smothering heaven! And the crowd clamouring and howling for Fuuka's desire to bring this to a close didn't help a K&K trying to kick and flail her arms desperate to break the grapevine hold!

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Fuuka could respect Katima's willingness to fight in spite of the inevitable. The blonde beast had been utterly incapable of stopping Fuuka from beating her with a Breast Smother at the very start of the fight when she still had all of her energy. So without a willingness from the bluenette to let her up as she had before there was no way Katima could escape now that she was beaten and worn out.

Fuuka laid herself flat atop Katima's body. Breasts to face, arms to arms to pin the beast to the mat, and legs to legs to immobilize her entirely with a Grapevine. Fuuka gently rubbed her breasts up and down on Katima's face, rocking back and forth as if she was trying to lull Katima to sleep with her breasts rather than suffocate her into unconsciousness.

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K&K wasn't necessarily the smartest fighter, or the strongest when calm, or the most skilled; but she is the most tenacious when it comes to resisting!

From embarrassment she stopped moving until she was petrified to see her opponent's boobs waving above her before Fuuka dropped them on her face.

"No, wait-gmmh!!" Katima had played her cards very badly.

Her cries were drowned out by the Tech Lover's sternum as her boobies covered the face of a Katima who arched her back upwards, lifting her own chest, in a failed attempt to get out of the smother; but she wasn't mobile enough despite the oil, and Fuuka began to hog her by rubbing her breasts up and down her face, hogging K&K with her rocking and blocking the blonde's every move with her rubbing. Sucking and removing what air she could use.

The bluenette's mastery of taming others in oily mats was leaving the pub representative, who up to this point had tried and scored very few points compared to Fuuka, who kept gaining advantage after advantage, in shame. But that didn't mean Katima would let herself be suffocated so easily! She would fight to the end! Even if she faints in the attempt!

"Mmmhahhh!" The Beast spluttered as her lungs began to burn.

Her limbs no longer trembled from the effort of getting out, but from the fatigue caused by the absence of oxygen. The tremors in her torso and thighs began to become very twitchy as she continued to try unsuccessfully.

Katima wanted to beat Yamagishi at her own game, but perhaps she was not applying the right way out by desperation. Her eyes were beginning to roll back in her head, increasingly set on the edge where her lucidity blurred.

If Katima didn't pull off a miracle, it would only be a matter of time before her eyes rolled back in her head and closed.

"Mhg-mhg..." She spluttered.

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