L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Diane was getting weaker and weaker in Yoko's arms as the time went on, the sensual attack targetting her smaller chest weakening her to the point of the redhead easily overpowering her, allowing her to easily transition into a bearhug! Using her strong muscular arms, Yoko increased her attack both in sensuality and physicality, crushing the British cutie's spine while also driving her large chest into Diane's!

"Mwaaaah...n-no...", Diane groaned again. She felt like there was no escape, but she wasn't willing to give up...

A straight up grapple with Yoko did not end well (depends on perspective) for the physically weaker girl and the cutie ended up quite literally between Yoko's arms and breasts. There is a quote for that, but whatever. Yoko gave a few solid squeezes before Diane moaned out and protested. No? Don't tell me... Yoko would lean in and whisper. You don't enjoy it? Just to mess with her opponent a little. Yoko would then plant a kiss on Diane's neck before giving another squeeze, mashing their breasts into each other, with Diane's visually sinking deeper and deeper into Yoko's.

Ohhh... Let me make it feel better for you, then! Yoko would declare before she'd rub her cleavage up and down Diane's chest, bumping her belly into the Brit's on every lap. Yoko was letting out hot breaths with every motion, heat building up and droplets of sweat trickling down her curves.

"Mwwwaah...", Diane let out another moan as she felt Yoko's warm lips on her neck, panting as sweat rolled off her body and mingling with that of the redheads. The hold was intoxicating as Yoko forced the British girl experience pain and pleasure at the same time, adding to the experience by moving her body up and down to rub her big chest on Diane's smaller pair, and having those hard abs of her's connect with her well-built, but not quite chiselled belly.

The hold was too much for her...and Diane, with all her wrestling knowledge, did not know how to escape the hold on her own power.

"I...I...I...I-I give up, Yoko..."

A grapple/hug like this was clearly in Yoko's favor as it was entirely based on strength and endurance, while restricting the opponent of most actions. It was especially effective against an elusive cutie such as Diane here, a second time already, actually. Yoko held the girl tightly, her breasts were like a water balloon, but she was doing more or less the same to Gaster's more petite pair. Ehhm... Oghh... NNghh. Yoko moaned and groaned a little each time she'd give a squeeze and proceed to drive her breasts over Diane's, bumping their bellies each time at the end of each lap.

Having two bare bodies in such a warm embrace was quite arousing and Yoko's whole body was turning to a slight shade of red. However, Yoko did not get long to enjoy this because Diane gave up just when this was getting good. That's... Too bad... Yoko frowned somewhat playfully and untightened the hold to just hugging/touching Diane.

Yoko would go for a short kiss to Diane's lips. She would let the Brit back away at any time, as she now wouldn't be restraining Diane in any way. Don't tell you did not enjoy that? If Diane backed away, Yoko would then sit in a stance for a grapple, preparing herself for another round.

Despite really enjoying the hold, Yoko would soon release the British cutie, relaxing the bearhug into a regular embrace, as well as giving her a peck on her lips. Diane would return the hug and the kiss to the redhead, thankful to her for respecting her wishes:

"I...I did...but it was kind of too much for me at the moment. Besides, if that had gone on longer, I don't think I would've had a chance to fight back even after this round..."

Diane made a little bit of ground between the two women, as she took a stance of her own: "So...2 to 1...I have quite the task ahead
of me...", the topless lightweight told her rival, before moving closer towards her, careful to not get caught in another bearhug by her powerful opponent...

Yoko's bearhug was tight and it did not take long to hear Diane submit. The two women exchanged a couple of kisses and a loving embrace.
Yoko was quite sure she had this match in the bag as the only thing she needed to do was to catch her opponent and then its settled.
That so? Then maybe I should let you have one round so that we could grapple a while longer, hm? Yoko asked half-jokingly, although in reality, she did not exactly plan on letting Gaster win, as she was very competitive and if Diane wanted a win, she'd have to come and get it.

Now with the two topless ladies separated and ready for the next round, Yoko's breasts and her whole body was a shade of red as the battle was heating up both literally and figuratively. Yoko would raise her hands for a grapple, but more like to catch Diane, to just grab onto something. Ready or not, here I come, little berry! On her knees, Yoko would make her way towards her opponent and try to grab onto one of Diane's arms, if she failed at that, she'd try her luck with Diane's shoulders.

"No need...i will easily get back at you!", the topless British cutie proudly proclaimed as round 4 of their battle was about to start. Diane was breathing heavily, and her whole body was reddened and sweaty from fatigue from the contest. Surprisingly, this was taking a lot more out of her than she anticipated...but at the same time, as she took a look at Yoko's hot and topless figure, she knew that she still had a chance to beat her redheaded rival!

Yoko would be faster than she would anticipate, managing to grab a hold of her arm!

Diane would quickly build the plan in her head to react to the move, pulling herself under Yoko's arm as she tried to slip behind her, trying to trap her arm behind her back for a Hammerlock hold!

And so the next round started with Yoko being kinda brutish in her approach, going in and crudely trying to grab onto something, since she knew that the way to victory in this match was to get a good grasp on her smaller opponent, if that's done, the victory was pretty much guaranteed, since the Brit didn't seem to be strong enough to break out, or stubborn enough to hold out.

As good as it sounded, it was not meant to be, the crafty little devil, despite having her arm being caught, weaved through Yoko's other arm and under the one grabbing her and instead grabbing it instead, getting behind Yoko and locking her in a hammerlock, twisting that arm in a way that's not to Yoko's liking, evident by her grunts of pain. NNghh! Those soon got half-muffled since Diane pushed into Yoko from behind with Yoko faceplanting into the sheets and Diane's cute breasts with seemingly hardened nipples stabbed into Yoko's back.

Yoko would start formulating a plan of retaliation, while making the first move, which is to try and push herself up at least a little off the sheets by using her good arm.

"Mwhahahahaha...", Diane laughed too similarly to her GASTER laugh, as she gained ground on Yoko and forcing her face first onto the bed, pressing her chest against the redhead as she kept her trapped in an advantageous position. Meanwhile, Yoko started to stir under her, resisting the cute Brit's advances, Diane quickly realizing that she needed to cut off her foe's potential retaliation

With that, the Brit quickly snaked her legs around Yoko's torso, trying to trap her in a bodyscissors once more in order to sap her strength!

The quick little devil had gotten the better of the thicc Yoko once again with her nimbleness, locking her arm in an uncomfortable position to put it lightly. Gaster's body was pressing down on the redhead, forcing her face to the sheets as the dark lord laughed like a... Dark lord... GGhhnn! I think... NNtss! I've heard that somewhere... Before... RRgh! The laugh did indeed sound familiar to Yoko. She was sure she heard it a number of times somewhere, but currently, it was hard to focus with all the struggling between the two women. Yoko showing her power by lifting her upper body and Diane's as well with only one hand, with the latter's sexy body pressing into Yoko's frame, which Yoko found to be very pleasant.

AAAaghh! UUhmaaah! Loud moans started escaping Yoko's mouth as Diane's lovely legs snaked their way around Yoko's body and started squeezing it between the thighs. The moans were partly of pain and part pleasure as Yoko was enjoying their nearly naked, hot, sweaty bodies in pretty much full contact and the feeling of the cutie trying to flex her muscles against Yoko's trained frame. All in all, Yoko was in a pretty bad position, but too stubborn to just let this round go. Yoko would give up on trying to lift herself up and her face would sink back into the sheets, but her good arms would grip onto Gaster's thigh and try to push it off with whatever power she could muster in one hand. NNNgrrr!