Airi Shijima vs. Lotte Davies - Schoolgirl Strip match

By the time Airi was back upright, Lotte was already flying through the air butt-first, on a direct collision with the orange-haired girl's face. "Oh shi-" While she managed to throw up her arms just in time to prevent getting a faceful of ass, the impact was more than enough to send her flying off-balance, crashing down on her back once again. "Uurrrrghhhh..."

She luckily landed her mark. The impact felt a lot harder than she'd expected, thanks for Airi's arms, but otherwise everything was going good. She landed buttfirst on the mat, right beside Airi's belly. "Ow. Having a good time so far?"

The blonde didn't wait for an answer to the rhetorical question, getting on her knees before grabbing for Airi's short skirt again, taking a second try at removing the girlish garment.

Stunned from the blow, there was little Airi could do as Lotte yanked her skimpy skirt right off, leaving her in nothing but her orange panties and even farther behind in the strip score. "H-hey!" the orange-haired girl objected, trying to retaliate by grabbing at the blonde's bra to try and yank it off.

Lotte managed to catch a glimpse of Airi's panties - the same shade as her hair, it looked like. The rather pervy cosplayer would usually take a second, much closer look. And she would've done the same in this case, except that Airi interrupted that prospect by tugging on her bra.

The bra wasn't built for maximum structural strength or anything. Airi didn't need to put too much energy into tugging them from the wrong angle to make an audible tearing noise, and two pieces of red fabric dropped from the Brit's body. "Ehh? Why'd you do that?! I really liked that bra!" She complained, recognizing the slight hypocrisy.

To Airi's pleasant surprise, Lotte's bra came off a lot easier than expected, popping free, exposing the blonde's impressive rack, and scoring her one more point to close the lead. "Hey, I liked my bra too...!" she quickly spat back in response, tossing the red garment off to the side. While she couldn't do anything like feed it to the ravenous crowds outside, she could at least get a different bit of revenge, clenching her fist and throwing a quick jab into one of Lotte's tits.

"Yeah, and I think they do to- UWAAA!" Airi's angry fist attacked Lotte's exposed breast, catching the blonde off-guard. She stepped back, clutching her not-insignificant chest with an unhappy grimace on her face.

"No need to be mean..." A bit late to making statements like that, Lotte realized, while she rubbed the sore spot on her right tit.

"You're the one that kept hitting my tits!" Airi pointed accusingly, still rather sore about that fact in more ways than one. Down to her final garment, the orange-haired girl slowly rose back to her feet, trying to look determined despite her exhaustion.

"Yeah, I guess so... eh, it's still worth it~" Lotte smirked lecherously. She straightened back up, and both topless girls were staring at one another for that brief moment.

And only for that moment, because then Lotte would spin around, kicking Airi's chest from the side.

Expecting the blonde to come at her more straightforwardly, Airi instead found herself unprepared as a kick came flying in from the side. And, of course, it smacked her right across the tits. "AAAAAAHHHH!" With an anguished cry, Airi toppled over on to her side, letting out a small whimper as she clutched at her aching boobs.

Airi had proved herself to be surprisingly resilient for such a thin frame, but she had barely struck back against Lotte, and the difference in their conditions were evident now.

The girl still wearing her skirt caught up with Airi, setting herself down to straddle Airi's stomach once again. "You're super tough, Miss Airi... but you're not invincible~" Lotte smiled, sliding her butt up, closer to Airi's chin... and closer still.