Mat Training (for Yatori)

Chigusa whimpered as her breasts got utterly flattened by Yatori's pair. She could barely even move right now, completely winded. Even her advantageous position on top of Yatori proved to be not enough. Yatori easily kicked out of Chigusa's grapevine and flipped her over, the smaller idol girl not resisting at all. Chigusa had been beaten when she was so close to victory; the loss shocked her.

When Yatori pressed down on Chigusa's wounded chest, Chigusa let out a cry of submission. "I give! Oh please Yatori, don't punish my breasts anymore..."

Yatori had enough breath in her now to spare a teasing chuckle for Chigusa. After one final wiggle, she said: "Okay, Chicchan, I won't punish your breasts..."

The mafiosi would rear up from the defeated idol, her victorious breasts lifting upwards, free at last and loving it. Then Yatori dipped her head down again towards Chigusa's right breast.

"... I'll just please them..."

With that, she would begin to lick Chigusa's diminished right nipple with the vigorous favor of a mother cat in a cleaning mood. Once that nice pink nub was wet, Yatori would mouth it- her hands and legs pinning down Chigusa's limbs to stifle protest, her teeth tapping lightly against quivering flesh- and begin to suckle like a hungry newborn. And she would not stop until she'd tasted Chigusa's milk!

When Yatori got up off of Chigusa's breasts, she let out a sigh of relief. She opened her eyes, and got an eyeful of Yatori's magnificent breasts, two enourmous orbs hanging from her chest. She looked down at her own. They looked pitifully small next to Yatori's, and had been pretty much flattened as well. Chigusa's nipples barely even poked out of the top of her breasts.

"Please them?" Chigusa said, wondering. Yatori then began to lick at her nipple and suck it, soon making Chigusa's sore and defeated breast feel very good. "Ungh! Ahh!" Chigusa moaned as her breast was ravished. Her nipple was soon brought erect again by Yatori's treatment.

Yatori was highly pleased with how responsive and energetically Chigusa's nipple had responded to her tonguing. "So you like this, Chicchan," she teased, her lips lifting briefly from the purple-haired idol's teat. "And you'd like to do this to my breasts and nipples, too, huh?"

Then she descended anew upon Chigusa's other breast to deliciously ravage the still-potent nipple there. "I want your milk," Yatori mewled thirstily as she sucked and nibbled alternatively, never letting up once on her victim. "I want your everything..."

Chigusa stopped moaning for a second to respond to Yatori's question. "Y-yeah," she said, "I'd like to..." Her next words trailed out into a long moan, as Yatori's sucking began slowly drawing Chigusa's defeated breasts to their limit. The constant stimulation made Chigusa's flattened breast slowly perk up and begin to swell, like it was getting reinvigorated.

"Mmm," Chigusa moaned through closed lips. She knew Yatori was intent on milking her, but she did not know if it was possible. She had never done it before. But then, after only a short period of stimulation, Chigusa felt something pushing upwards, out of her nipples. "O-oh gawd!" Chigusa moaned, as Yatori finally got what she wanted. Chigusa's milk came out in a short spurt, bursting from her nipple straight into Yatori's mouth.

Yatori slurped up that initial offering. Then she withdrew her mouth so that she could watch Chigusa's cutely aroused nipple gush white sweetness all over the purple-haired idol's revived breast.

"Mmm... so beautiful..." The mafiosi girl sounded enraptured by the sight of that natural geyser.

Yatori would let Chigusa soak herself in milk for a little while before bending over anew to lick and suck that teat clean, minding to make her motions just as pleasurable for her current 'milk drink' as for herself. Her hands, meanwhile, began preparing Chigusa's other breast for milking, her fingertips massaging soft flesh and rolling the nipple around.

Chigusa had fully expected Yatori to just suck on and drink all her milk, but her mentor stopped, and let the remainder of her milk gush out and cover her chest. It was embarassing to watch her nipple push milk out in little jets and spray all over her body. She closed her eyes, moaning softly as Yatori prepared her other breast through a stimulating massage.

As Yatori cleaned up the mess Chigusa's breast made, she opened her eyes. "Did... did you like it?" Chigusa asked, her face blushing with embarrassment at having asked the question.

"Like it?" Yatori quoted softly before smiling broadly at her hesitant-sounding student. A thin sheen of milk mixed in with saliva glossed her lovely lips. "I love it, Chicchan. This is part of the fun of being a hentai wrestler. You get to please your opponent as well as enjoy yourself. Now, to give you a matching pair... because you're such a wonderful girl..."

And the mafiosi would devote her lips and teeth and tongue to pleasing the idol girl's other nipple, the one her hand had prepared beforehand.

"I see," Chigusa murmured. She could understand why Yatori liked hentai wrestling now. Chigusa rather liked it as well, since the pleasure she received was excellent, and there was always the chance she could have Yatori underneath her, squirming in pleasure as well.

Her thoughts got cut off as Yatori began ravishing her other breast. After Yatori's preparations, Chigusa's breasts were already stimulated close to bursting. It didn't take very long for Yatori to bring the milk out of Chigusa's other breast. She let out a long, low moan as her breast lactated into Yatori's mouth.

Yatori shared the moaning Chigusa's delight all throughout that milking sessions. She let her playmate know it through the lovely ravishing her her teat. And when she deemed herself satisfied after what would seem an eternity of lips and tongue and teeth all over Chigusa's nipples, Yatori collected enough of Chigusa's milk in her mouth.

Then the Mafiosi slid over the defeated idol slowly, making sure to rake her nipples into soft skin, until her lovely tits touched down over Chigusa's swollen breasts to support her weight. And then Yatori would smooch Chigusa, letting the milk in her mouth, Chigusa's milk, dribble into the purple-haired girl's mouth, giving Chigusa a taste of herself, of her total defeat and sweet treasure...