Da Xia vs. Airi Shijima - Strip Match!

Now it was Airi's turn to look smugly down on Da Xia. "What's the matter? Can't take a taste of your own medicine?" she jeered, sending a kick to her fallen foe's back to try and stop her from rolling around.

"Thanks for wearing something that makes it super easy for me." she chuckled, bending down to unzip Da Xia's dress and yank it off, wanting to bring her down to the same level.

Still reeling in pain, Da Xia was helpless as Airi began unzipping her dress and was quickly stripped out of it. "B-bitch!" Da Xia hissed out as she was stripped into her pink and black bra and panties. With her crotch still hurting, standing up at the speed that she wanted to was not happening as she turned to face Airi. Lunging at her opponent, she'd attempted to leap up and wrap her arms around her opponent's waist and although she wanted to tackle her to the mat, her current pain prevented her from flying into Airi with a spring.

So instead, she would attempt to pull Airi down with her weight and attempted to wrestle her to the mat the best she could.

"HA!" Airi let out a triumphant whoop as she yanked away Da Xia's dress, evening the clothing score between them. She held the pink garment over her head in triumph, only to leave herself wide open as her foe grabbed her and pulled her down to the mat with a grunt.

"Ghhhk...! Get off!" the orange-haired girl shouted defiantly, throwing the Chinese girl's dress back at her. It didn't take much for her larger foe to get her down into a disadvantageous position, but Airi resisted as best she could, trying to grab at Da Xia's arms and pry them off of her.

Successfully taking down Airi the two of them struggled on the mat as Airi tossed back her dress into her face. Letting out a frustrated groan, Da Xia decided that it was best to release Airi as she was caught up in her own dress and rolled away. Stomping to her feet, she pulled off the dress on her and tossed it out of the ring, she didn't care about covering herself up as now she was fully focused on Airi.

"You're going to regret that bitch!" she hissed out before rushing into Airi and tried to wrap her arms around her and give her a not so friendly bearhug. If she was successful, she would attempt to lift up Airi and increase the torque on her bearhug by jerking her back and forward.

Breaking free, Airi rolled off to the side and quickly scrambled to her feet. "Just try and make me!" the orange-haired girl spat back, charging right back at her foe. Unfortunately, before she could do much, Da Xia's arms wrapped around her once again, this time even restraining one of her arms against her side, and lifted her off her feet into a bear hug.

"Ghhh.... Put me down! Dammit!" Airi groaned in pain, trying to slap at one of Da Xia's arms with her free one. It evidently wasn't helping much, as she was jerked around back and forth, making it all the more painful for her. Not only that, it was actually a bit embarrassing having her modest chest pressed up against the Chinese girl's larger one, even if they both still had their bras on...

Jerking Airi from side to side, Da Xia attempted with her swings to get Airi's legs to try and hook themselves on her hips so that she could get more leverage over Airi to continue squeezing the life out of her. Smiling to herself as she heard Airi scream while in her arms, "Hahahaha! How does that feel bitch!? My breasts squashing yours!?" she shouted out as she did not let the notion of their combating breasts to slip her mind as she would stop her bearhug for a moment.

Keeping one hand holding on to Airi to ensure that she didn't fall off or escape, her other hand slipped up to the back of Airi's strapless bra and began working to undo it. "Go on, take off my bra...I dare you!" she sneered as their position would allow Airi to just as easily, if not more, to strip Da Xia of her bra since Airi would have the use of both of her hands. Really hoping that Airi would, Da Xia would then be able to really rub it into Airi's face and have their tits go head to head in their battle for the limited space.

Airi continued to cry out as her body was crushed, completely overpowered by her opponent. Thankfully, Da Xia did let up for a moment, though it was only to start unzipping the orange-haired girl's bra.

"D-dammit...!" Airi hesitated, more concerned about the possibility of their bare breasts rubbing against each other than anything. That moment cost her, as her bra fell away, completely exposing her firm, perky tits. "Tch.... Fine bitch!"

Giving in to the taunt, she reached around and clumsily tried to unhook Da Xia's bra (obviously inexperienced with such kinds of lingerie). This embarrassing intimacy would be hard to deal with, but she couldn't let herself fall behind in the match!

Unzipping the bra and watching it fall to the mat due to it's strapless nature, Da Xia waited in anticipation for Airi to do the same. And sure enough, she felt Airi unhooking her bra, rather slowly. "Come on...Tick tock tick tock!" she teased as she finally got it off. Moving her arms, she lifted one hand away from Airi to slip off one side of her bra before tossing it away with her other, now both girls were topless as the fans cheered.

Da Xia then resumed her hug by clasping her hands on Airi's upper back, pulling Airi into her so that now their bare breasts smashed against each other as Da Xia let out a low moan. "Come on...I'll even let you start the hug. See if your tiny tits can beat mine." she continued to taunt the smaller girl, allowing her start off with how ever much strength she wanted before joining in and putting the squeeze back on her.

Airi managed to get off Da Xia's bra, with some assistance, but she only ended up getting pulled right back into her foe's grasp. "Wh-wh-what are you talking about...?" the orange-haired girl stammered out, her face blushed red. Did she actually want them to mash their boobs into each other?

"Wh-why would I do..." Airi's objections started to fall short, as she became increasingly flustered by this situation.

Da Xia squeezed on Airi, feeling the soft flesh of her opponent's breasts being rolled over by her larger breasts and Da Xia was enjoying the little act of humiliation. Knowing that her breasts were clearly beating Airi's pair, or any other pair for that matter was a big ego booster for the already arrogant girl. "So you can watch yourself...lose to me!" she would hiss out, she had enough fun toying with Airi and the topic of their breasts.

Now was time for the topic of pain as she would lean back to lift Airi up and quickly jerk forward to slam Airi down to the mat, crushing her between it and her breasts.