Marissa Winters vs Yoko Littner - When Beauties Wrestle

[ragaz]

Ahh. Good, it means I get to enjoy this competition of our for a while yet. Nnghhaah. Yoko moaned every time her abs made their way through Marissa's abs. Yoko's legs were slowly trying to grapevine her opponent's as a side task, because of course, the main focus was on their abs.

During their struggle, Marissa also had one thing to confess - she was enjoying this no less than Yoko was. Heh! Yoko smiled and chuckled as she leaned in next to Marissa's ear. I would be disappointed in my body if you didn't. Yoko would hum into Marissa's ear and give it a one little lick.

Marissa's own motions added to the intensity of their grindfest. On top or below, the blonde seemed dead serious on fighting it out belly to belly and Yoko wanted to respect her wishes. She could've done some other moves many times now, but didn't as she had pride in her own stomach as well.
Their bellies were getting red, hot, sweaty and sensitive from all the intense friction their were having. This is what happens when two stubborn and competitive women with pride in their midsections meet. Marissa didn't look like she was backing down anytime soon, but neither was Yoko.

[TheManVan]

It was a little embarrassing saying she liked grinding against another woman, but she has learned quite a few things since coming to Japan and the women here. Many of them were beautiful and that wasn't even regarding the women who came from other countries! Her stomach was raw and red from all the grinding she had against Yoko's stomach, it was definitely a challenge to try and beat that stomach!

"Heh...then I should feel...just as honor that I'm making you feel like that." Marissa let out sheepishly, it was still embarrassing to think that she had that effect on the Champion.

But she wasn't about to let that stop her from winning!

She was dead set on having people accept her as more than just a pretty face! Planting her foot into the bed, she tried to roll the two over again! Unfortunately for her, she had forgotten they were right at the edge of the bed!

[ragaz]

Yes, you should. It would be disgraceful of me if I didn't feel that way about your body, as it is no less than excellent. Yoko replied with a compliment and a strange choice of words.

Yoko was a little too slow on conquering Marissa's legs, so the model woman had her feet push off the bed, bucking at Yoko and rolling them over. A sudden sense of horror went down Yoko's spine as she felt no bed with her back as she was rolled over and the two women fell down off the bed. Aaaaah! Yoko squeaked out as they fell and in the next instant, they hit floor bottom. Ugh... It seems that the bed still isn't big enough for the both of us, huh? Yoko would joke to lighten the mood a bit.

Yoko would writhe on the ground for a couple of seconds before standing up straight.

[TheManVan]

Marissa let out a cry of shock when suddenly the bed beneath them disappeared and left the two rolling off of the bed, "Ugh!" she cried out, hitting the ground as her arms unraveled from Yoko as she rolled onto her back, breaking contact from Yoko as she was trying to catch her breath from the separation of heat. "Heheh...yeah, we should've got a bigger bed." she joked back to her Champion-level opponent. A layer of light sweat coated Marissa as she rolled off, getting some distance away from Yoko to get to her knees.

"So then. Back to bed? Or maybe you want to tussle right here and now?" she let out, sitting on her knees with her hands on her hips. Her first instinct was to try and fix her top but since she didn't see Yoko doing it, she also made the decision not to!

[ragaz]

Yoko was about to get up and get on the bed when Marissa made a proposal, which stopped Yoko in her tracks. After an idle moment, Yoko sat back down onto her knees, facing her opponent. Hmmm... Never tried that before. Might as well do it. Yoko would answer while instead of trying to fix her bra, she simply took it off completely and threw it somewhere over her shoulder. I guess I won't be needing it for the match. Yoko would say while looking Marissa in the eyes, wearing a bit of a grin.

Not wanting to attack Marissa while she's supposedly unprepared, Yoko would just raise her hands up in a grapple stance and ready herself. Ready whenever you are.

[TheManVan]

Marissa was ready to continue their tussle right there on the mat, but she was taken aback when Yoko did a bold thing and just took off her bra that was rolled up on her, instead of trying to fix it! If this was a ploy to rattle her, it definitely succeed as she saw those wonderful breasts on full display that she was left speechless with red in her face!

"W-well...if that's how it is..." she let out, she wasn't going to be outdone as she reached up to grab her rolled up top, pull it up and over off of her body and leaving her topless as well to join Yoko! "Then...I won't need this either!" she let out, the red on her face intensified as she got into a wrestling stance, waiting for Yoko to begin as her opponent didn't take the opportunity to jump her!

"I'm ready now!"

[ragaz]

Sitting on the ground, the two women stared at each other with competitive fire in their eyes. Even something as silly as undressing was a competition for the two. Though, it was a good-natured competition with no hate for each other in it. It was the kind of competition that Yoko loved. You are beautiful, Marissa and I'd love to cuddle with you... Yoko said as she took a moment to have her eyes appreciate the stunning body of her opponent once again.

However, I must defeat you. No hard feelings, right? Yoko would add, seeing that Marissa was ready to rumble. Yoko would step forward and attempt to grab the sexy woman by her biceps. If she managed that, Yoko would then sit down on her ass while pulling the blonde in by the arms. Yoko would then attempt to wrap her legs around Marissa's solid waist.

[TheManVan]

It was embarrassing, being topless as she was now with Yoko as she and the Champion were standing on their knees as neither one of them were willing to give an inch to the other, no matter what the inch was or how it was perceived. Marissa's face redden when she heard the unabashed compliment that she got from the Champion, it was hard to ignore her allure now that she had those breasts freed and waving in front of her that she couldn't take her eyes off of!

"Uh...well..." Marissa sputtered, the proclamation of her defeat coming right after the want to cuddle had taken her off guard, but she wasn't about to be lured into a defenseless position! "We-well, I'll give you a consolation prize of cuddling with you after I take your title!" she let out as both of them reached out for each other. Grabbing on Yoko's elbows as Yoko grabbed her biceps, the struggle for control began as Marissa attempted to twist and throw Yoko on her back.

However, the Champion had other plans as she fell backwards and wrapped those legs around her waist! "Nnnnngh!" she let out, the crushing thighs tightening around her waist as she responded by trying to wrap her arms around Yoko and pull her into a bearhug!

[ragaz]

Over my hot, sweaty and unmoving body! Yoko exclaimed to Marissa's claim while pulling the woman into the tight bodyscissors where Yoko's thighs enjoyed the well-built frame of the blonde model. Before Yoko could lay her back on the bed, it got wrapped around by Marissa's arms and Yoko was pulled back in for a warm, or rather hot and tight cuddle. Uh? Nnngh! Yoko weakly moaned out as Marissa's moderately muscular arms constricted the redhead's waist. Thats... A nice cuddle... Yoko muttered while getting her own arms into action. If Marissa wanted a hug, she'll get a hug!

Trying to ignore the sensation of their frames pressing against each other again, especially their bare breasts. Yoko's breasts were a little above Marissa's, so they weren't smashed that violently as they had a bit more space this way, but it was more than enough to get a really good feel of one another. At this point Yoko would wrap her own arms around Marissa's waist, though maybe a little higher than Marissa did. Yoko would give her squeezes away in a pattern. Each time both her legs and her arms would squeeze Marissa's sexy frame at the same time for a few seconds and the stop for a few seconds to rest. With every squeeze, their frame would get closer together and their fit bellies would bump into each other and then separate after a few seconds. Sorry if it's a bit tight for you...

[TheManVan]

Marissa let out a hot gasp as she pulled Yoko tight into herself, their bare breasts mashing against each other as Yoko's own arms wrapped around her! Her cheeks got red, such a soft body to be grinding against in a tight cuddle was almost too much for for the Premier Model. But she wasn't going to be embarrassed, losing in a cuddle of all things as Yoko's arms and legs were squeezing and pumping her rhythmically. The dual hold was keeping Marissa at a heavy disadvantage, but she remained optimistic.

It was rather hard to be anything near pessimistic with this amazing body being pressed against her. She let out another hot moan in tune with Yoko's squeezing as she tried to squeeze back, "Pfff..this....is nothing." Marissa let out, trying to appear unfazed by the hugging, squirming and moving to try and pin Yoko back first against the edge of the bed.