Schoolgirls clash in the ring vol. 2 - Barbara vs. Fuuka!

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And just like that Fuuka finally buckled. Of course, Barbara wasn't content with just driving Fuuka to her knees. The idol wanted to totally crush her opponents hopes, so she kept on driving downwards, flexing all her power to drive Fuuka down until she fell onto her back! Even there she didn't just stop, grinding down Fuuka into the mats for a few moments, before pulling back laughing at her opponent's weakness.

"Is that so Fuuka? You really thought you could beat me in this kind of contest?" Barbara said, "That's no good! You've got to be smarter than that!" Her singsong voice saying those words made them that much more taunting and unbearable, especially as the idol slid down Fuuka's body, grabbing hold of her skirt and leggings and yanking them downwards to reveal her cute panties.

"Hehe! They do match!" Barbara said, delighted to force Fuuka to continue her fight in just her bra and panties. The crowd agreed, roaring in approval. As Barbara tossed those clothes aside, Fuuka got up, readying herself for another round. She charged in before the idol was really ready, tackling Barbara in the stomach as the idol was turning to face her. "Ugh!" Barbara grunted, caught off guard by Fuuka's ferocity. She was easily taken down, but after she fell she quickly wrapped her arms and legs around Fuuka's body, squeezing the smaller girl in close. Barbara could feel Fuuka undoing her skirt to try and undress her. There was little she could do to stop the cutie, but she was going to make it as difficult as possible, and force Fuuka to pay for it!

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Fuuka was pleasantly surprised when her takedown attempt proved successful. After what had just happened, the bluenette wouldn't have been shocked if Barbara had stayed standing, caught her, and then started throwing knees into her chest. But thankfully for Fuuka, that didn't happen. But Barbara did wrap Fuuka up good once the bluenette had managed the takedown. Limiting what Fuuka could do despite being on top.

Fuuka did manage to get Barbara's skirt off of her hips and expose the idol's own panties, but with Barbara's legs crossed and wrapped around Fuuka's body, the bluenette had no real way to get them off completely. So she decided to just be happy with what she had gotten. "I truly hope you don't mind," said Fuuka. "After all, you were the one cheering for me to try stripping you earlier."

The squeeze that Barbara had on Fuuka was tight. The bluenette really could move her body, ending up almost stuck on top of Barbara. But her arms were free, so Fuuka still had options. And with all of Barbara's limbs focused on the attack, the idol was lacking options of her own for defense. So Fuuka took what was available to her. She reached for Barbara's throat, and began trying to strangle her. The difference in strength between the two didn't matter here. No human's windpipe could resist two adult human's hands squeezing it. Barbara had to either let up her attack to stop Fuuka's, or allow herself to be choked out.

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"Ugh! How rude!" Barbara snapped back as Fuuka commented on stripping her, "I'm an idol! I can't go exposing myself!" Of course, Barbara knew how hypocritical that sounded coming from her, who literally was calling for the crowd to enjoy Fuuka's strip show moments earlier. But Barbara didn't care about hypocrisy. She was an idol after all, and idols got away with little things like that!

Barbara squeezed down tight, intent on keeping Fuuka as close as possible and restricting all her motion. She was successful too, though it didn't stop Fuuka from finding an avenue of resistance. "Nngh!" Barbara gasped when Fuuka's hands began wrapping around her neck. The girl was seriously going for a chokehold from her position?

"Ack!" Barbara gasped as Fuuka began tightening. This was bad, with Fuuka on top the extra weight from her small body meant more pressure on the choke. Barbara had to turn things around. With that in mind, the idol released her legs, planting her feet on the ground before pushing up sideways, aiming to flip the two of them over! Once she was on top she would quickly straddle Fuuka's waist, sitting down to maintain control, while crossing one arm over Fuuka's neck and pressing down to choke her out as well! Barbara wasn't going to just let Fuuka choke her into oblivion, she was going to take Fuuka with her if she had to!

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Fuuka felt some hope that she might pull out a win return when she managed to get Barbara's throat in a stranglehold. It certainly wasn't something that Fuuka would usually do, but the bluenette was strapped for options, and this was working. Now the question was about how Barbara would respond, and how Fuuka would be able to answer the idol in turn.

Barbara would soon answer the first half of that question. She flipped Fuuka over to get on top with little difficulty, and initiated a choke of her own. "Grck!" Fuuka hacked as the idol's weight came down on her throat. The smaller wrestler knew right away that she probably wouldn't be able to pry Barbara's arms off of her windpipe. Fuuka was in trouble once again.

Fuuka saw two possible options; either try to choke Barbara out before the idol choked Fuuka out, or she could try to thumb Barbara in the eye. The later option was dirtier than Fuuka was willing to play, but she also doubted that the former option would actually go in her favor. Barbara simply had too much pressure to apply towards choking Fuuka out. Groping Barbara to catch her off guard crossed Fuuka's mind, but the bluenette doubted that would faze the idol anymore than she would pretend it did for the crowd.

So Fuuka held onto her grip, hoping that her early start could make the difference. But as Fuuka's vision eventually started to blur after awhile, she could tell she was on the losing end of this battle. "Please... leave... my panties," Fuuka managed to struggle out through Barbara's chokehold. Then a few second's later, her own hands dropped from Barbara's throat, and Fuuka fell unconscious.

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Barbara felt her vision blur as Fuuka stubbornly held on to the choke, refusing to let go even though Barbara was on top and putting tons of pressure on her own neck. The idol began to see black spots across her vision, her mind growing hazy from lack of air, face slowly turning s nasty shade of dark red. She held on to her choke through a combination of sheer will and her advantageous position, relying on her weight to hold Fuuka down. Luckily for her, only a few moments before passing out, the idol felt Fuuka's hands loosen around her neck.

"Gah!" Barbara gasped, releasing her hold as well and flopping on top of Fuuka, gasping and coughing as she sucked in much needed air. She looked to see whether Fuuka had been knocked out as well. The girl looked unresponsive, though Barbara figured it wouldn't take very long for her to wake up, especially since she didn't maintain her choke any longer than she had to.

After taking a few deep breaths and regaining her composure, Barbara straightened up off of Fuuka's body. "Fine... I'll leave your panties," Barbara said, reaching down and undoing only Fuuka's bra. She pulled the garment up, revealing the cutie's small perky breasts. The idol couldn't help but give them a fondle, her hands groping Fuuka lasciviously as she began to wake the girl up.

"Wakey wakey Fuuka! The match isn't over yet!" Barbara said as she groped Fuuka's chest, "The crowd would love to see you fight me topless!"

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"Ugh..." Fuuka groaned as she started to come back to. She put a hand to her head, before registering the pressure she felt on her breasts. Fuuka knew exactly what Barbara had wanted this whole time. Even if the idol wasn't fondling her chest, the bluenette wouldn't have needed to check if her bra had been taken from her body. The real question lay elsewhere.

Fuuka tilted her head down to see past her body and down to her legs. Her panties were still on her body. Fuuka's crotch was still covered. "Thank you, Barbara," Fuuka moaned weakly. "I truly appreciate you leaving them on." Fuuka didn't have any significant resistance left in her. After the intensity of the fight and being choked out, there was just no energy left in her body. "So... what are you going to do now?" she asked.

Fuuka could only assume that it would involve her breasts one way or another. The bluenette could feel Barbara's hands working on them already. But the idol seemed to have been just idly playing with them as she waited for Fuuka to wake up for than anything else, so Fuuka wasn't feeling any sort of arousal yet from Barbara's fondling. She wondered just how far the idol would try to push her.

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Though Fuuka woke up, the bluenette looked deflated, all that ferocious energy leaving her as she looked up at Barbara with defeat in her eyes. It almost made the devious idol feel bad for the cutie, but her desires took over as Fuuka asked her what she planned to do next. "Nothing left to do but make you submit!" Barbara replied with a deviant grin, "Don't worry, I'll make it memorable for the both of us!"

She gave the cutie's boobs another soft fondle before releasing them, lifting her body up off of Fuuka's for a moment as she grabbed the girl by the shoulder to flip her over onto her front. She would then sit back down on Fuuka's lower back, pinning the cutie underneath her with her weight. Barbara took her time setting up her move, not wanting to botch it like last time. She brought her knees up, grabbing Fuuka's arms and draping them over her legs to make sure the cutie couldn't grab her ankles. Then, her hands reached underneath Fuuka's chin to pull her head back and up, locking in a camel clutch!

"Don't submit just yet Fuuka!" Barbara said encouragingly, " There's still more to come!" Once she had bent Fuuka back enough, she would release one of her hands, reaching down to hold Fuuka around her small breasts, fingers digging into those soft handfuls to give her a much more firm grope! Then, Barbara would bring her other hand down, cupping and holding Fuuka's other boob! The idol had finally locked in the hold she wanted, a full-blown breast fondling camel clutch! As she groped Fuuka's tits she also pinched those small cute nipples, making them harden in the cool air of the arena to the delight of the audience!

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It seemed like the match was nearing its end, as Fuuka heard Barbara announce her intention to end the match and force Fuuka's submission. It wouldn't be unreasonable at all for the bluenette to just give up now, but while Barbara was stronger, the idol hadn't really shown either the power or willingness to seriously hurt Fuuka. So the smaller wrestler didn't mind letting Barbara put on a little show before the end.

Fuuka didn't resist when Barbara put her onto her stomach. She was kind of expecting Barbara to simply lay down on top of her, wrap her arms around the bluenette's chest and just start going to town. But the idol instead sat down on top of Fuuka. Then once she had put Fuuka into a Camel Clutch, the bluenette knew exactly what was coming before Barbara even did it.

"Phooo," Fuuka breath out as Barbara gave the bluenette's chest it's first real grope. Then Fuuka's breathing started to get a bit faster once the idol's second hand dropped down to help as well. As for the Camel Clutch, Fuuka was in next to no pain. In fact, she felt it more when Barbara started pinching her nipples. "Hrnnnaah," Fuuka moaned. She wasn't sure if Barbara instructing her not to give up yet was just meant for her to be able to get the Breast Clutch, or if she had more planned, but she could still take a bit more. So Fuuka withheld her submission a bit longer.

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Now that Fuuka was nice and locked in, Barbara could really begin having some fun with the cutie. A part of her was quite glad that Fuuka had a high pain tolerance, the cutie could really take some punishment! She didn't seem too bothered by the camel clutch, which only gave Barbara more time to tease her and play with those wonderful breasts of hers until she finally gave in!

"Hooo~ not bad at all!" Barbara said, "Even though they're smaller than mine they've got this nice firmness to them. So perky too! I bet you were quite popular back in school Fuuka!" The idol giggled cheekily, her hands groping and fondling the smaller girl's tits. "All those guys must be so jealous of me right now, since I have my hands all over this wonderful little body of yours! And the crowd too! Look at how excited they are to see this!"

She pulled up a bit more on Fuuka's chest, making the girl look up to see the audience. They were all cheering Barbara on, telling the idol to fondle and play with Fuuka some more. Many of them were getting a bit too excited for their own good! Barbara drank up all the attention, winking at the crowd before pinching and rolling Fuuka's nipples between her fingers, then giving them a pull to stretch out her tits a bit.

"Feel free to submit if it becomes too much!" Barbara chirped, "Though I think the audience would rather you not. Too bad you won't let me strip you all the way!"

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It looked like it was the end of the line for Fuuka. Barbara all but announced that she intended for this Breast Clutch to be her finisher, and the bluenette really did not have a way out. The crowd seemed to love what was going on, and Barbara seemed to love Fuuka's nipples. Fuuka herself didn't exactly love anything that was going on right now, since she would've liked to win. But she had certainly had taken worse from both pain and sexual standpoints.

While Barbara kept up her fondling, she really seemed to focus in on Fuuka's nipples. Rubbing, pulling, pinching, and pulling then in every which way. Once that started getting a bit annoying, as well as Fuuka's chest starting to get sore from Barbara's somewhat rough play, she finally decided to concede and end the match. "Ah-alright Barbara, I give up," said Fuuka. "Feels like you're trying to pull them off to take home as souvenirs."