Midriff Kombat: Kyoko Akan v Soledad Vega

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola had been stretched, squeezed and pounded to her very limits in this match. She’d taken a beating unlike almost any of the others that she’d faced in her life- and the Latina street fighter was a girl who could take a beating. By now, half the crowd figured it was simply a matter of time before the sexy young Puerto Rican just caved and declared she couldn’t take any more. Right up to the moment that she lashed out with the dirty low blow!

“Aaaauhhh,” Sola gasped, as her sides were released. Sola fell to her feet with both hands on her knees, her body heaving as she look to replenish the air in her lunges. Looking up, Sola watched as Kyoko fell back, looking shocked and hurt. Which was exactly what Soledad wanted. Once she had some air in her, Sola would lunge forward, looking to hook Kyoko in a side headlock.

The referee didn’t seem to get a clear sight of the low blow, despite the fact that nearly all of the arena had seen it. Still, Sola wasn’t taking chances. The Puerto Rican street fighter turned her back to the official, jerking Kyoko to one side before she brought her fingernails up around Kyoko’s eye line, and raking her hard!

[Fairy Dragon]

The red wasnt ringing the bell..that was the first thing Kyoko noticed after the pain. The match was still on and Kyoko still couldnt get up after that hit, with Sola looking over her trying to breathe and recover after the beating. The second Kyoko presented her head well enough she was pulled into a headlock that trapped Kyoko against Sola to keep her down and unable to fight back. Especially when Sola took it a step further pressing her hands and trying to work her nails across her eyes.

"Agggh! Shit! Fuck..you!" Kyoko screamed shaking her head and trying to free herself as her eyes closed shut to keep and stop herself from being blinded or permanently hurt by that attack. Her hands grabbing at Sola's arms and trying to free herself before this whole thing got worse. Shaking her head and struggling anyway she could.

[Luncha_Libre]

Soledad Vega wasted no time in putting the attack to her opponent. The contest so far had been a grueling one, with both women taking each other as far as they could. Of course, this mean a little bit more to Kyoko, who had punished Soledad as much as she could take, with so much pain inflicted on the Latina’s abs. Now, despite the underhanded tactics, Sola was getting to pay some of that back!

Sola’s eye rake seemed to find the mark, even if she didn’t catch all of it. Kyoko was reeling back, hurting from Sola’s dirty blow. Smirking, the Latina street fighter threw herself into following up, lunging forward to try and catch the retreating Kyoko. Catching the young woman by the wrist, Sola grabbed Kyoko and tried to Irish whip the blinded woman into the ropes. If she could manage that, Sola would wait for Kyoko to rebound toward her, wanting to keep the former champion on her toes right up to the moment she would try and knock the woman off her feet- as long as she kept Kyoko unbalanced, and at her mercy, at least!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko was still protecting her eyes after they had been scratched at so fiercely by Sola. The bitch refused to stop at all and was resorting to every dirty trick in the book to turn the tides now. Kyoko hated it but before she could even try and complain Soledad grabbed her and tossed her into the ropes, forcing Kyoko to run to the ropes and bounce off them to run back at Sola and then knocked off her feet.

"Aggh! Dirty...tramp..." Kyoko groaned shortly after hitting the mat again. Her eyes were still closed though she could at least open one of them partially looking around at the area and wondering where the hell Sola was. The Latina was scared and resorting to every trick in her arsenal, if Kyoko could get back on the attack she was sure she could break the bitch this time. Her body was shaking a bit and she was mostly going on anger right now, still a bit deflated from the low blow and the frustration that she hadn't already made her tap.

[Luncha_Libre]

After dropping Kyoko yet again, Soledad was beginning to feel a rush of adrenaline. Being back in control was slowly bringing her confidence back. How she’d gotten control of the match back hadn’t been as important, only the fact that she was now looming over Kyoko’s shaking body. Kyoko still seemed to be feeling the effects of Sola’s low blow, and the Puerto Rican street fighter was in position to capitalize!

“How about this, bitch?” Sola snapped, stepping in. She lifted a bare heel over Kyoko’s prone body and drove it hard into her belly! Then, Sola would unload with a series of brutal stomps, each coming down hard on Kyoko’s toned tummy harder than the last. If Kyoko tried to roll over for safety, Sola would deliver a hard stomp to the woman’s chest and shoulder to bring her back to a supine position, not willing to let up on paying back Kyoko for all of her earlier belly-based brutality!

“You like that shit now, huh?” Sola said, between stomps. Her voice was loud, but breathless, the young woman’s hair whipping wildly on her long side as she threw her body into the stomps, coming down hard and looking to pulverize Kyoko’s flat belly.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko was brought to the floor and Soledad was on top of her almost instantly. Kyoko could hear her heavy breathing and feel the frustration. Though there was another feeling there, renewed confidence that didn’t seem to be going away anytime soon, after spending most of this match on the receiving end she was ready to start giving. Before Kyoko could pull herself together she was stopped by a big kick to her body that nearly made her spin all the way around.

“Huuuaagh!” Kyoko flopped and slammed into the mat gasping and groaning while laying on the mat now on her back and open to Sola’s next attacks. Handing Kyoko the first few hits with repeated stomps to the belly. “Uaaggh! Uggh! Ouuff! Shit..” Kyoko felt the boots slam into her string abs trying to flatten her belly. It didn’t take a genius to figure out why this was the main area she struck, the vengeful women wanted to pay her back and was trying to do it in one go. Kyoko felt the sharp sting of each hit wind her abs trying to turn proved fruitless with the way she angrily kicked st her sides to discourage it.

[Luncha_Libre]

Above Kyoko’s body, Soledad was a flurry of motion. Her hair whipped from side to side as she laid into Kyoko, her arms pumping in time with her kicks. Soledad’s ample breasts, barely restrained by her loose, tied-off top, bounced early free as she put her whole body into these belly-punishing stomps!

Eventually, however, Sola would have to relent. As Kyoko kicked at her sides, it wasn’t too hard for Soledad to back off and avoid them. The Latina street fighter smirked, casually wiping some sweat from her brow as she circled Kyoko. Sola huffed out a silent laugh, breathing heavily. The control felt good, but the young Puerto Rican knew she couldn’t just keep going like a savage. She had to really make this next move count, if she was going to press this advantage.

“That enough of that, eh?” Sola said, with a smirk. “Fine. Try this!” Sola would approach Kyoko again, reaching down and grabbing at her ankles. The Latina would then pull Kyoko’s legs up and start to turn the girl as if she were going for a figure four, or a sharpshooter. Instead, however, with Kyoko’s legs trapped, Sola would “slip” on her feet … in a way that just happened to bring her knee crashing down toward Kyoko’s crotch!

[Fairy Dragon]

The spiteful Latina was finally stopping and looking at her deciding what to do. Soledad wasn't going to give up though milking her control for all it was worth, and Kyoko for now was in too much pain to try anything. She had endured more hits to the body then probably anyone else in there life but those repeated stomps had been with all the force Sola could muster and to be frank, hurt like hell that Kyoko couldnt pick herself off the mat, at least not now and certaintly not with Sola grabbing her legs and trying to put her in submission hold. Kyoko however weakly tried to struggle against it.

"Get your hands off of m-Hiiaagh!" Turns out the hold was the least of her worries, it was just another sneaky way to use a dirty trick, which became apparent when Soledad drove her knee down between her legs and the pain suddenly spiked all across her. Her upper body shot up to try and protect herself..when suddenly the pain in her core screamed when she jerked like that and Kyoko dropped back down. Putting her balled fist in her mouth and biting down to stop herself from screaming out.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola’s knee came down with her full weight behind it, easily the most impactful hit she could have mustered from her feet in her current condition. Her abs were still stinging like hell, and her breathing was limited, but it was all worth it to watch Kyoko squirm beneath her! For added emphasis, Sola shifted her wide hips, grinding the knee against Kyoko’s crotch mercilessly! Kyoko wouldn’t give her the pleasure of hearing her scream, but the intent was there, and Soledad ate it up.

“Whoops,” Sola said, mockingly. The ref was at her shoulder, trying to get a better angle. “Honest mistake, ref, I slipped! Won’t happen again!” Sola whined in fake contrition, even as she continued to press her knee against the vulnerable area. The ref started a count, and Sola relented on the rough grinding by what would have been a 4.5 count, at best.

Letting go of Kyoko, Sola paced around the woman until the official was satisfied. Then, however, it was right back to work. Soledad backed into the ropes, built some tension while the referee paced back, then used that tension to push herself off- coming in hard on Kyoko, throwing her curvy body down hard into a running elbow drop at the woman’s exposed belly, looking to break Kyoko down even more before she would start tying to work toward a finish to the battle!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko felt her knee grinding into her crotch making things worse as Kyoko squirmed in place unable to escape and trying not to show how much this was hurting, she felt like she was failing pretty badly at both not to mention the fact that she was being subjected to this so late in the match when just a few minutes ago she looked poised to finish Sola off in epic fashion. Kyoko hated every second of it, and when she was free Kyoko's hands went to try and cover her sex, whimpering in pain and muttering some slurs under her breathe. Unaware for what came next until Sola was hitting her again with a big elbow drop.

"Guuuffgh!" The elbow pressed through Kyoko's abs. Her belly being jabbed like it had taken a bat to the center and Kyoko was wrenching in place trying to endure the worst of the pain as she let out more gasps and curled up into a ball to try and protect her belly. Sola hadn't stopped at all and she wasn't sure how Sola was getting this strength or still had this much power behind her hits.