Kanai Vs. Becky

Kanai saw he moment of indecision in Becky's face. "So she is being forced by somebody..." Kanai thought. She wasn't able to mull it over much though; Becky's sudden burst of strength easily overpowered her and sent her reeling backwards. She nearly lost her balance before she could even begin to push back, but she had already been driven into her corner. "Guh!" Kanai grunted as her back hit the turnbuckle. Kanai was now trapped in the corner, arms pinned down by Becky, seemingly helpless.

Becky grunts as she feels Kanai's back hit the turnbuckle padding, her large breasts pushing up against her opponents, trapping the pink haired girl in the corner. Her fingers unlace quickly, sliding free as Becky twist her body inwards, trying to slam her hip into the tummy of the petite kawaii

Kanai tried to push against Becky's body, but Becky had the advantageous position. It was impossible to budge the skimpy kawaii pinning Kanai against the turnbuckle. Kanai blushed when she felt Becky's breasts pushing against hers and pressing into her body. Then, Becky twisted and slammed her hip into Kanai's body, not hitting her gut but slamming into her his as well. It almost hit her crotch, and shocked Kanai more than hurt her. Kanai tried to fight back, grabbing at Becky's body to grab onto her somehow and perhaps wrestle her into a quick grapple.

Uhh! Becky winces as her hip misses its target. She squirms as she feels Kanai's hands on her body, raising her arms and clasping the pigtailed girl tightly. win at all costs Becky blushes as she thinks back on Katie's command, and her cheeks only get hotter as she attempts to pull Kanai's head forward. With a whimper she rises up on her tippie toes and tries to pin the kawaii in the corner with a breast smother, using her soft tit flesh to cut off the girls air. oh this is so embarrassing she shivers as she sees cameras flashing around the arena capturing the humiliating moment

((Eh, Kanai actually did get hit by the hip bump))

If Becky thought the move was humiliating, she had no idea what Kanai felt. She found her face suddenly buried into Becky's bountiful breasts, her air getting cut off like being smothered in a pillow. Kanai was forced to resort to desperate tactics. Her hands groped around until they found the back of Becky's costume, right above her butt. Kanai wished she didn't have to do this, but she had no choice. She pulled upwards, wedging the soft leather deep into Becky's butt, hoping the move would distract Becky enough that she could push out of the corner.

Beckys body trembles as she holds kanai in the corner, trying to end the match as quick as possible. "im sorry" she whispers softly to the struggling girl. Suddenly Becky feels hands on the back of her suit and her eyes go wide.

AHHHHH!!! Becky's blue eyes nearly melt into tears as she feels the leather suit dig into her butt and kitty, the rubbing leather making her cringe as it digs into her most tender area. With a yelp Becky arches back, her breasts sliding off the girls face, her body wiggling as her hands grab onto Kanai's arms, pulling and jerking, trying to get the girl to release her from the tormenting wedgie.

Kanai wasn't feeling particularly sadistic today. When Becky got her breasts out of Kanai's face, she let go of the wedgie, her other arm bracing in between their bodies and pushing out hard, trying to get Becky away from her. She didn't want this match to end up too humiliating for either of them, especially since she was beginning to sense that Becky was being forced into all of this.

Becky stumbles back awkwardly from the shove, her knees bent inwards, her hands nursing her kitty and tenderly removing the wedgie. Her face is bright red and she nervously chews her bottom lip, her eyes misty.What is she doing, she had me! why is she toying with me like this!?

Kanai, seeing her opponent still quite flustered, decided to give her some time to fix her costume. She didn't want to humiliate Becky in her first match, after all. After Becky seemed to be fine, Kanai stepped out of the corner and began circling Becky, arms in a grappling position.

Kanai would try to close the distance between them quickly, this time going in for what appears to be a punch to the face. But it's a feint, and the actual strike would come from below, where Kanai would try a sharp kick behind Becky's leg to sweep her onto the ground.

Becky gasps as she feels her legs swept out from under her, her hands raised uselessly to block the feinted punch. The ring shakes as Becky hits hard on her back, arching in pain, her breasts jiggling in her tiny suit, making the straps slip to the sides, her small pink nipples suddenly exposed. Becky shivers as she hears the roar of the fans, but is too stunned to move