Debut Trio Match: Two on One

The idol didn't notice Erika crawling behind her, and caught another serving of Erika's least favourite dish. She immediately fell to the mats, clutching between her legs. "Uugh... y-you're still here, E-erika?"

Fumiko realized that at this rate, this would never end. All three of them were in bad enough shape that none of their attacks would deal real lasting damage until they woke up the morning with broken vaginas. She reached to one of the ropes to stand back up, gasping heavily. "Hah... Thanks, Erika. I owe you one. Haah... I don't think she's gonna stop till she's knocked out, as much as I don't wanna do it... uh... gimme a sec." She would sidle over towards the fallen ref girl and the chair.

"D-damn right I am..." Erika groaned out. Getting at least that little bit of revenge felt pretty good, though she didn't really want to admit it. Either way, desperate times called for desperate measures, as she had to do whatever it took to keep her own pussy safe from any more beatings.

With Fumiko seemingly back in control of things, the busty girl went back to nursing her wounds, rolling over onto her side and groaning, hoping things would be over soon.

It took a bit longer to get over to the chair than she thought. By the time she picked up the hefty steel contraption, Fumika would be back on her feet, since Erika retreated immediately. "H-hey, put that down, Ko-chan..." For the first time tonight, Fumika sounded nervous.

"Not a chance, you crazy cunt!" She moved towards Fumika as quickly as she could, swinging the steel chair, just barely missing as her twin ducked under.

Fumiko would lose her balance whiffing the attack, dropping the chair as she fell on her elbows. "Shi-SHIIIT! UAAH! UAA!!" Fumika wasted no time in reintroducing her boot to her sister's thighs in a series of furious kicks.

Watching the twins' battle unfold, Erika felt disappointed when Fumika ducked under the chair, however, she was already too spent. As the crazy twin tripped up the other, the busty girl began to feel nervous again, not sure if she'd be able to get the drop on Fumika again if she needed to interfere.

"Stay down, cunt." Fumika finished off with one final kick between Fumiko's legs, before grabbing the chair and smashing it against her back, releasing some fresh cries of pain. She would stop to catch her breath... and then she threw the chair down, the hard metal connecting with the black twin's skull, putting her out for good, clanging as it bounced onto the mats.

"Haah... haah... just me and you again, Erika." Fumiko turned slowly, a crazy smile on her pretty face.She was pretty spent... but she had more than enough energy to deal with Erika.

Dread once again crept down Erika's spine as Fumika put her twin out once more, before she turned on her. "O-oh... shit..." The busty girl stammered out, trying to push herself back up and run, but it was no use. Her legs were still too weak and she was out of energy after the beating she had taken.

And something told her that Fumika wasn't going to be very pleasant with her after she gave her that low blow...

The chair lay forgotten beside Fumiko, Fumika wouldn't need anything like that for Erika. "Don't worry Erika, I'll play nice this time." She hobbled over towards where Erika was, the poor girl shivering with fear.

And quite rightly so. Fumika's approach was slow, but Erika was in for hell once she got there. To that point, the idol would kick Erika onto her back and stomp down on her four times, first in her stomach, then once each on her tits, and finally, once in the spot Erika most dreaded.

Kicked out onto her back, Erika panicked, trying to think of where to defend, but Fumika was aiming everywhere. The first stomp knocked the wind out of her, leaving her wide open for the next two that flattened her tits, causing her to wheeze in pain. And then came the final one, crushing her poor, abused cunt, and forcing a scream out of the busty girl.

Whimpering miserably, Erika curled up on her side, clutching her boobs and her crotch in pain, dreading what else Fumika was capable of.

Fumika liked watching Erika suffer, but she was really too spent to keep up this level of aggression too much longer. "You really are a lucky girl, you know that, cutie?" Fumika sighed, grabbing Erika's ankles and dragging her to the ropes, taking an idea that her partner had tried out on her.

"This'll be the last thing we do together, so I hope you'll remember it!" Fumika said sweetly, sitting Erika down on the top ropes with much effort. Rather than try it horizontally, she'd pull Erika down vertically, so gravity would be doing half the work, forcing the rope deep against Erika's poor battered crotch.

Erika started to cry as Fumika dragged her along towards the ropes, finding herself heaved up so that she was straddling the top one. It was already a pretty uncomfortable position on her aching pussy, but things quickly got worse as the psychotic twin grabbed her legs and pulled her downwards, forcing her groin to press against the rope harder and harder.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH...!" Erika wailed in misery as her poor cunt suffered more torture, writhing in agony as tears started to fall down her cheeks.