Unexpected Help (For Cirno)

Heather would nod her head, trying to hide how flustered she was before the girl would question her on her reluctance to strip, saying she'd like to see her body. Heather's blush would deepen even more as she would let out a little sigh. "F-fine...I...guess it's ...only fair.." Heather would let out

Her heart pounding, she would reach behind herself, undoing her bikini top, letting it drop, exposing her breasts as they would bounce just slightly. Next, she would slip off her boots, reluctantly undoing her baggy pants and dropping them, stepping out of them revealing that she had a pair of black lacy panties on as well. "Th..there.."

"How much time do you need to look at my body without looking away, hmm? It takes that moment for me to take advantage of you. " She would still instruct Heather, taking in every little detail of the woman's body, a smirk apearing upon her lips since she was pleased with what she saw, and she was going to play a bit harder to see how much it took to get Heather on her back.

She began to teasingly bounce a bit, allowing her breasts to bounce with her in a repeated fashion, getting herself ready to fight HEather in a much more different way then she thought you would today.

"Khh.." Heather would let out at Yuriko's words. She was right, each time Heather looked away, she left herself completely open, but her embarrassment and flustered state was making it quite hard for her not to. As the girl smirked at her after she stripped down to her panties, Heather would bring her arms up, getting in her own stance as she tried to ignore what all that was happening.

Seeing her bounce a bit, her breasts bouncing up and down with her movements, it would be incredibly difficult for her not to look away in embarrassment as she grit her teeth. Shaking her head, she would try to charge the girl, trying to tackle her down to stop her teasing.

Yuriko was all smiles when Heather charged right to her, seeing her about to make the same mistake like the one she made in the lockers when Yuriko asked the woman to attack her. She leant back slightly, suddenly bringing her arms around Heather as the fighter was about to crash int her and twisted her body to the side, making oth of them switch positon as they fell down and Yuriko ended up ontop of Heather!

Wasting no time, she would bring herself forward to plany her large breasts right upon Heather's lips, letting her breathe through her nose but inhale Yuriko's pleasant, oriental scent

Taken up by the flustered notion of her just wanting to take the girl down and stop her struggles, Heather would make the mistake of charging straight towards her. As she reached her, she would feel Yuriko wrap her arms around her and turn them over, causing Heather to land on the mat with Yuriko lying on top of her. "Haagh..g-get-Mmmn!?"

As Heather went to yell out, her lips would get sealed by the girl's large breasts, getting quite the whip of Yuriko's pleasant scent. Heather would freeze up a bit, nearly intoxicated by the scent before she would start to struggle and writhe around underneath her.

Yuriko was confident that she had Heather right where she wanted her, pressing her weight down upon her while her breasts did the rest, carefully swaying and stroking them along Heather's face, though making sure that Heather got her air whenever she needed it. " Like my breasts? " She would ask, though the blush on Heather's face was pretty much all she needed. Her hands tried to grasp Heather's wrists to pin them above her her head, letting her cleavage rest just below Heather's nose again.

"Hmmmmmn!!" Heather would let out as her eyes would shut tight, her legs kicking frantically on the mat as the girl would stroke her face with her breasts. The teasing embarrassment was getting to be quite overwhelming for Heather as her face wouldn't lessen the amount of redness on it at all. The fact that she was being allowed to breathe just meant Yuriko could keep this up for as long as she wanted.

Heather would let out a little muffled groan as the girl asked her if she liked her breasts, about to try to push her away before Yuriko's hands would grip her wrists, pinning them down on the mat before resting her breasts right under her nose again. Heather would shake her head, trying to move her face away from the girl's breasts as much as she could, though was finding it quite difficult with how large Yuriko's breasts were.

After a few good sweeps of her breasts over Heather's entire face, she would let them rest just under her nose again. She seemed content to just keep Heather then and allow her to breathe, but nothing else. She had her wrists pinned above her head and the rest of her body laid comfortable over Heather. she felt cozy. " Relax. Panicking just because you're in a smother only makes your body warmer, and your breath shorter. Find a way to strike with what you still have left. But you can always tap out, that way I can explore my new student's body.. "

She winked down at Heather and began to giggle again, bringing her breasts from Heather's lips to let her speak but also to let her breasts sway just above Heather's face, her nipples hard perkened and stiffened, planning to use them aswell. " Your breasts feel nice too.. "

Feeling the girl continue to sweep her breasts all over her face, Heather would continue to keep up her struggles, her body twisting and turning. Soon, she would feel Yuriko rest her breasts on her lips again as she said what she did. Heather would try her best to calm herself down, but her face was still glowing red from having the girl's bare breasts pressed onto her mouth. She would hear her words about tapping out, causing Heather to shut her eyes tightly, shaking her head before Yuriko would lift her breasts up just a bit.

"Haah...what am I s-supposed to do if I'm not struggling?" Heather would let out, quietly with an embarrassed tone before the girl would compliment her breasts, causing her to avert her gaze, going to turn her head to stop Yuriko from pushing her breasts down on her lips again.

" Think, Heather. " She would say with a more serious tone, though she was enjoying herself by moving her breasts all over Heather's face but still allowing her to breathe, she wasn't going to finish her off, she was hear to teach Heather. " If it's a hentai match, what more can you do other then struggling? Just because you're pinned, doesn't mean every part of your body is. " Deciding to embarass Heather a little to show her what it's like in a hentai match, she would lean her breasts down to let them press against Heather's entire face, smothering her now.

" Or maybe.. You want me.. Maybe you love being underneath me.. " She would press Heather's nose against her cleavage, purring out loudly. " Doesn't matter to me.. Your face feels nice.. "