L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Kurumi still held firm ontop of Fuko but Fuko was determined to get cow tits off of her. "Gr, maybe..not...but my strength...will!" Fuko cried out trying her hardest to roll herself and Kurumi in an attempt to reverse their positions.

Kurumi had usually had fights that went too fast, but this fight that had taken too long and mainly affected her breathing, Kurumi was starting to suffer these effects, with Fuko wanting to move with her, Kurumi would resist as long as she could, but little by little she was being driven to fall and knowing the inevitable, she would make a turn as well, taking advantage of Fuko's movement to not end up down, her beads of sweat were falling on the ground from all the strength it was costing her
"this cow hasn't run out of strength yet!"

Kurumi leaned in with Fuko's roll taking advantage of it and claiming that she wasn't done yet. It was beginning to annoy Fuko wuth how bothersome Kurumi had been since she woke up.

Kurumin made every effort to push Fuko, starting to sweat a lot, his plan was simple, to position himself as in the previous position, but now holding his legs, to avoid another blow to his crotch.

Kurumin knew that this would be a small opportunity, so he would motivate himself with a war cry to push his body more with Fuko's body.

Fuko and Kurumi were locked in an intense struggle. The king only real hated rivals could have. Something had to give and it turned out that something would turn out to be Fuko. As Kurumi strained to roll them.

Kurumin felt how little by little Fuko seemed to start to give in before her, feeling hopeful, she would put much more effort into the grip, although her body was already starting to show signs that her body would not endure much longer without proper rest.

Kurumi expertly reversed their positions exerting all of the little strength she has left. Rolling them both over all the while Fuko still held her wrists. "Ar fuckin cow!"

Kurumin was making all her best effort, but Fuko was applying too much force on her wrists, knowing that without them she would be without many options, she would try to place herself in a last effort on Fuko, if she succeeded, she would simply collapse on Fuko, making not only her breasts, but her whole body crush Fuko.
ah... You...wooden board!!

Fuko was surprised when Kurumi simply fell forward and covered Fuko's face with her tits again, calling Fuko flat. Though Fuko could've used her grip on Kurumi's wrists to her advantage in the moment she panicked and began wildly flailing and weakly pushing against Kurumi's shoulders. A severe mistake.

Kurumin will still be aware of what was happening, but the fatigue was starting to become more and more severe, knowing that it won't last much longer, she places her hands on Fuko's, trying to hold her as much as possible while her body feels more and more tired.