Momoka Shinokawa vs. Satania Sato - A "Demonic" Debut

As Satania relented, Momoka cupped her tiny tits, glaring furiously at the redhead. If there was one thing that pissed her off more than anything, it was having her own boobs attacked by someone bustier. "Why you...!"

However she couldn't act fast enough before her foe entrapped her in a figure four leg lock. Groaning in pain, she struggled to break free, "S-spare me your dumbass stupidity...!"

“I’ll spare you no pain until you agree to be my slave for all to hear!” Satania cackled while she tortured her small opponent’s leg. Every groan and gasp brought pleasure to the merciless demon girl. This was the way things should be, a demon subjugating a pathetic human with her awesome might.

The pink haired girl struggled to escape the painful submission hold. Satania, being inexperienced couldn’t maintain the hold and would release her opponent and get to her feet preparing for her next hellish move.

Momoka gasped in relief as Satania released the hold, bringing her leg up and clutching at it... "Ghhhh... Dammit..." As her opponent started to get to her feet in front of her, however, she didn't just sit there and watch.

"I've got something that'll shut you up good!" Far beyond fed up with the redhead's act and eager to knock her down a peg, Momoka lunged forward and threw her arm up right between the girl's thighs, going for a low blow.

Satania had prepared over twenty possible moves and attacks to unleash on her opponent, most of which she couldn’t actually perform or never existed to begin with. She was getting excited just imagining the pain she would inflict with her daring maneuvers. Satania became too engrossed in her fantasies and forgot about the actual match.

The self-proclaimed future Queen of Hell was brought painfully back to reality when her opponent hammered her with a low blow. Satania’s smug grin vanished. Her eye twitched and her knee’s buckled. She wanted to scream but only a breathy whine came out. She stumbled backwards trying to stay on her feet but alas she couldn’t bare it and collapsed to the mat eyes filled with tears (again) holding her aching groin.

The referee was quick to reprimand Momoka this time, but the pink-haired girl just waved her off as she got back on her feet. The official stood in her way for a second, before retreating and allowing the match to continue.

Marching up to the fallen Satania, Momoka would kick her in the side and knock her onto her belly, before stepping over and grabbing her legs, attempting to pull the redhead into a Boston Crab hold. "Not so chatty anymore, huh!?"

Satania lay tending to her wounded womanhood while her opponent was chastised by the referee. A kick to her side sent the demon girl rolling on her stomach. She didn’t mounted no resistance against her furious opponent who wasted no time locking in a Boston Crab. “AH AHHHH!” Satania wailed. Tears were streaming down her face as her lower back was bent painfully for the second time tonight. “Y-y-you cheating bitch!” Satania screamed. “I’ll make you—ARGHHH! Huh huh—I’ll m-make you pay tenfold for this!”

With tear filled eye’s Satania would attempt to crawl toward the nearest rope, her lust for revenge driving her forward. Adversity was necessary if one hoped to be recognized as the strongest in the world. This was just a trial she needed to overcome.

Momoka lowered her body further and further trying to increase the pressure on the hold as much as she could. "Not a chance you noisy retard!" the pink-haired girl spat back. She tried to fight back as Satania clawed her way across the canvas, but she didn't really have the strength to stop the girl from advancing closer and closer.

Still, she made it as hellish as she could the whole way, even waiting the five seconds before the ref called for the rope break. Releasing the redhead's legs, she pushed them down and stood back up. For now, the ref girl was standing in the way of her and Satania, so she had no choice but to back off and let her foe get back on her feet.

The trek to the ropes was one of the most excruciating trial’s Satania had ever faced. Her opponent had not let up for a moment and probably wouldn’t have stopped if the ref hadn’t intervened. Satania used the ropes to pull herself up and leaned on them to support her shaking legs. The demon girl was panting heavily and wiped the tears from her eyes. She glared at her hated opponent. “Your underhanded tactics will not go unpunished!” Satania would declare.

Slinging herself off the ropes toward her hated adversary. “DEVIL KIIIIICKUUU!!!” she would yell before attempting to drive her feet into Momoka’s chest with a powerful dropkick.

Thinking Satania would be pretty worn down after that, Momoka instead was proven wrong as the redhead charged forwards and slammed into her with a dropkick, each foot firmly planting itself in one of her tiny boobs.. "Nnnggaaaah...!"

Blasted over and down onto her back, the pink-haired brat crossed her arms over her chest and writhed in pain, cursing loudly. "Stupid... bitch...!"

Satania caught her breath and staggered to her feet. “It’s a shame you didn’t have anything to cushion that blow,” Satania mocked, stomping down Momoka’s chest, grinding her foot in an attempt to flatten it further.

“Now I shall exact my revenge!” Satania would declare before kickicking her writhing opponent in the side, attempting to roll her over, Just as Momoka had done to her. The demon girl would then plant her butt on her opponent's upper back. once pinned dow, Satania would grab Momoka's P.E. bloomers, pulling them up hard, wedging them into her most sensitive regions.