L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

With her underwear wedged up her buttcrack, Niomi was unfortunately taking the brunt of Kirika's firm butt. Kiri grinned dumbly to herself in an earnest moment of satisfaction. Not appearing as Devil-Girl, or an irritable tomboy. However, Kirika soon snapped out of it as she heard NiKa's whining from beneath her. Rubbing her ass in a little more, Kirika threw up a peace sign and resumed her act. "Fear not! Though, it may look unusual, I am saving her! Hell's methods of justice are strange, but effective!"

Niomi tried to get some words in to refute Kirika's claims of "saving" her, and only really succeeded in using up even more of her limited remaining air. It wasn't like it was going to make much of a difference in whether or not she'd be able to dislodge the devil-girl. It was glaringly obvious that NiKa just didn't have the strength remaining to get out of the smother, and before long her already weak attempts started to grow even weaker as her world blurred and faded to black. Just a moment later the aspiring star would fully go limp underneath ass of the Oni, granting her her very first loss in the world of LAW.

With her firm ass having grinded against NiKa's face for a few minutes, NiKa began to evidently slow down. The kicking and squirms from beneath Kirika's butt were less frantic, not to mention the muffled yells vibrating against Devil-Girl's ass becoming less loud and less frequent. Soon enough, the referee approached and lifted NiKa's limp writs. 3 times it fell. Kirika was the winner!

"YYYES! Devil-Girl's first triumph at LAW! Don't worry, when she wakes up she'll be free of all brainwashing." The crowd cheered for Kirika's corny, but endearing act. This first match had been a complete success!

NiKa wouldn't even be awake to hear the bell ring out and give her her first loss in LAW. It was only when the Oni-girl lifted up and released the aspiring star from the fleshy prison that she'd start to stir.

"Oughowowo.... D-did I win?"

Niomi groggily stumbled through the sentence, not quite grasping the fact that she just got knocked out by Kirika's tushie. She'd then slowly roll over onto her side and prop herself up on one of her elbows and use her other hand to wipe off some of the sweat that had been rubbed on her face from the smother.