The Internet is Forever (for Nooblet)

[CyanDimitrik]

"Wh-.. ropes!?," asks Katsumi in the hold. And once Suzume is sulking at her, free of the pain, Katsumi continues. "I was gonna pin ya, but you're such a kinky bitch, I don't know if it's safe! Ropes." She snort-giggles, high-pitched and girlish. "Buuuut fuck it!"

Katsumi pushes on Suzume's shoulder to roll her onto her back, and she drops her body across her; half across her breasts, half against her stomach. "One! -Ah! I-I didn't mean butt-fuck it, I-.. dammit, Suzu-bits! Quit being such a pervert and lemme pin you!"

[Noob]

Almost immediately Suzume's face turned a bright shade of red. Even though it was obvious that Kat was just teasing her she still felt the need to defend herself. "That's not what I meant Baaaaaaaka!" She yelled over Katsumi's giggles. Even in the moments Suzume was lewd, it was generally kept to herself or written down. She wasn't one to just blurt it out like that.

Unfortunately while she was talking Katsumi was wrestling. The smaller wrestler was pushed onto her back and groaned as the bluenette dropped right onto her. "Ugh...get...OFF!" She whined, quickly beginning to squirm and push at the figure atop her. "And none stop that!" She protested at the insinuation that it was her being lewd and not her friend's perverted mind thinking up all of this stuff.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi can never allow Suzume to think she's lewd! Even if it was an accidental sort of suggestiveness. But even still, Suzume's flailing has certainly prevented what would've been a pin. She's jostled, wobbled, and finally rolled off of her! "Gettin your hands all over my hawt body!," she continues to fuss. Suzume should remember - Katsumi is like a shark with blood in the water. It's hard to turn off.

Katsumi scoots around Suzume's legs, attempting to gather them up onto her shoulders. Though the setup will likely take some time and leave her open to counter attack, Katsumi is relying on Suzu being too distracted with being flustered to muster a defense! And in short order, she may find herself folded up with Katsumi leaning over her, and her legs pushed over her head!

[Noob]

"Nnnng! Get off get off" Suzume continued to whine as she bucked and pushed before finally dislodging Katsumi. It appeared though that the punkette was going to be on her like white on rice. Barely giving Suzume a second to breath, Kat grabbed her legs and pushed them right over the brunette's shoulders. While being folded up definitely restrained Suzume, it did little to stop her from wiggling and trying to kick her legs. Looking up at the woman now leaning over her, Suzume finally responded. "I've barely even touched your hot body." She mumbled, her face a deepening shade of crimson now.

It took quite a bit of wriggling but Suzume's struggles soon paid off. It certainly wasn't graceful but she managed to get herself flipped all the way over and was flopped onto her stomach. After having completed the roll that Katsumi forced her into, Suzume groaned and began to push herself onto all fours. "Not dead yet..." She said, half mumbling and half groaning. "I'm in this. I swear."

[CyanDimitrik]

"Ahahah! You think I have a hot bod'! You perv'!," Katsumi teases. Nevermind the compliments she was giving Suzume's body in the ring, even if peppered with taunts. Katsumi simply likes pushing buttons, with little to no actual malice or sneering to back it. The biggest problem is that Suzume is just so adorably easy to fluster!

"I'm not gonna kill you, drama queen," she continues. "Just gonna.. pin you!"

She attempts to take the slowly lifting girl by surprise, and also by the shoulder to attempt rolling her onto her back! Of course, from this angle, Suzume's head would be pointed towards Katsumi. And Katsumi is throwing her body directly over Suzume. The punkette's bare, slim tummy would be landed directly atop Suzume's face, breasts against breasts, and Katsumi's head held aloft. Her hands go to set atop the brunette's midsection.

"Pin!"

[Noob]

"That's not what I meant! Not what I meannnnnt!" Suzume continued to protest, kicking her legs frantically as Katsumi lay atop her. If anyone knew how to push the brunette's buttons, it was apparently Katsumi. She had turned Suzume into quite the flustered mess which was not a good place to be while trying to put up a fight. Suzume pouted as she got an upside down view of her friend who was soon pressing her down quite firmly against the ground and soon declared a pin.

"Nuh uh!" Suzume replied and would quickly wrap her arms around Katsumi's waist before trying to roll the punkette over. She wasn't about to go down without a fight, or at least more of one. She had started out so strong and needed to recapture that momentum. "Nnnnnng...roll over! I need to kick your butt!" The smaller wrestler whined as she squeezed Katsumi in what felt like an awkward hug and tried to roll.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Is so!," contests the punk settled contently atop her. "It's all you can think about with me all up on's ya!"

Suzume's arms suddenly latch around Katsumi's waist, earning a widening of her eyes and a little 'urp!' sound; a mixture of surprise and concern. Her arms spread wide to attempt to brace herself from the rolling attempt! "No! You were already pinned! You can't just.. break.. out.. and reverse it..!"

And yet, that's exactly what Suzume does. The ladies roll over, with Katsumi ending up on her back beneath her mousy friend. "Ahh! Get off!" Beat. "Ohmigod, not like that, don't even!"

[Noob]

After rolling 180 degrees Suzume gasped and let her body rest against Katsumi. For the moment she had the punkette stuck under her and couldn't help but grin. "Ehehe...no way." She replied with a sly expression before making a quick grab for Katsumi's wrists as she tried to keep the bluenette's arms restrained. Suzume would shimmy forward until her head was just above Katsumi's tummy. From there she'd release the woman's wrists and grab her by the ankles. In one motion she'd try to sit up and pull her friend into a matchbook pin while sitting a few inches from Katsumi's head.

If all went according to plan, Suzume would try to press Katsumi's ankles as close to the floor as possible before declaring "PIN!" While there was plenty of opportunities for things to go wrong, a successful pin would certainly be a triumph for the smaller woman who would enjoy a confidence boost even if she was only able to hold Katsumi there for a second.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Don't laugh! Don't be creepy!," admonishes Katsumi with zero self-awareness.

No amount of (minute, admittedly) squirming sees Katsumi bucking free of Suzume's meager weight. And before she knows it, her ankles are captured! Those fluffily-socked feet are yanked into the air and drawn back, pulling the punkette into a tight curl with a pitchy, markedly girlish, "YEEEK!"

Katsumi stares owlishly at Suzume from between her legs, looking paralyzed, her pert rear stuck in the air. Thank god she wasn't wearing her miniskirt today! Nevertheless, Katsumi squeaks out, "My purity! Unhand me!"

[Noob]

After flashing Katsumi an innocent smile, Suzume replied with a quick giggle. "Nuh! Not until I finish the count." She declared as she firmly held her friend in place. The smaller wrestler was forced to move around a bit to keep up with Kat's squirming but it was nothing she couldn't handle. For once she felt pretty in control of the situation. It was nice finally being the one not being folded up. "Onnnnnnne!" Suzume finally declared, starting the count to her totally legitimate and official defeat of the punkette.

Suzume couldn't help but roll her eyes at her friend's last comment. Sure she wasn't a dirty wrestler in terms of pleasing the crowd with lewd moves, but Katsumi was far from pure which Suzume would be glad to point out sometime later. After all she had found herself on the receiving end of a few of the bluenette's cheep tricks.