Alison Leaper vs. Airi Shijima - A Backstage Battle

Airi hoped her accidental attack wasn't going to be the start of a vicious cycle, but getting hit in the cunt tended to be one of those things people went eye-for-an-eye with. Well, she wouldn't have to worry about it if she just won quickly, right?

The pain in her crotch starting to ease away, the orange-haired girl would start going on the attack. Reaching over, she grabbed Alison by the hair tightly with both hands and yanked the girl back up to her feet. From there she would try to whip the girl headfirst towards one of the walls. "Take this...!"

Airi got up way before Alison was ready, and threw her head back towards the wall. With a painful sounding thump, Alison stumbled a few feet before collapsing, half of her landing on the couch while her legs splayed loose to the floor.

Airi grinned as she watched Alison collapse onto the couch, thinking she had the match in bag for sure now. Making her way over to the downed maid, she would grab her by the hair yet again and yank her up, before shoving her back against the wall.

"Hah! Way too easy!" the orange-haired girl scoffed, attempting to bring her knee up and drive it into Alison's gut.

Alison groaned weakly, a big part of her wanted to just take a nap on the couch... but before she could even scold herself, Airi came down, grabbing her hair in her talons and forcing her flat against the wall once again. At least it wasn't her head bearing the brunt of the force this time.

That wasn't much relief however, especially once Airi drove her knee up into her gut, causing the maid to fall onto Airi as the pain coursed through her. Thank god I skipped lunch.

Brimming with confidence now, Airi shoved Alison against the wall again and drove a punch into the maid's belly this time. Though she knew it was fairly inefficient for getting a knockout, she had absolutely no knowledge of submission holds, and had to hope it wouldn't take much longer before she tired out herself.

"Haah! L-let go you b-bitch! UUUAH!" Alison saw exactly one route of escape... but if she took it, she'd be opening herself to a much worse pain if she didn't win quickly afterwards.

But... it was better than just letting Airi beat her without even trying to put up a fight.

So, still groaning from the punch, Alison would return the favour for a minute ago and knee Airi in the crotch - it'd be a lot weaker than even her usual attacks in her current state, but it'd be something.

Airi started to wind up for another punch, when out of nowhere her cunt suddenly exploded in pain, "AAAAAGGHHHH...!" Staggering backwards, the orange-haired girl doubled over and clutched at her most tender of places, her knees shaking as she struggled to stay on her feet.

"Y-you're gonna regret that...!" Her groin was still hurting a bit from the splits hold earlier, and on top of this, she wasn't going to be able to make good on her threat right away, however.

Alison slipped free of Airi's grip, tumbling onto the floor... even after that, she was in the worse state than Airi. Although she (foolishly) didn't act like it. "Haah... t-that doesn't s-sound th-threatening at all... Airi. D-don't act so tough!"

Alison crawled behind Airi, one hand under her stomach as the other reached for Airi's ankles, trying to pull her onto the floor... although if she'd thought about it at all, she'd realize that the only place Airi could fall was on top of her. "Hah... g-gotcha, bitch!"

"D-dammit...!" Airi tried to act as Alison approached her, but her legs weren't listening to her. As she felt her ankles being grabbed, she yelped out loudly as her legs were pulled out from under her... Sending her tumbling backwards and right onto her opponent!

Alison realized a moment after Airi lost her balance what was about to happen. "Shit!" She twisted her body to the side, trying to get away... which meant that rather than landing on the back of her head, Airi would be landing on her face.

"MMMPH!"