Bed Wrestling Revenge! (Akiko vs. Claire)

“Itâ€s not a dirty move!” Claire retorted. “Allâ€s fair in love and war, Aki, and this is…uh, itâ€s war!”

Claire kept up the tickle abuse for as long as she could, only stopping when Akiko broke the armbar and rolled out of her reach. As soon as she was free, Claire got to her knees, ready to lock up with Akiko as soon as the ninja came at her again. However, it seemed that the girl had something a little different in mind. When she asked Claire whether she was bisexual—and whether she was aroused right now—the schoolgirl could only blush, fumbling for a proper response.

“I…I…well, Iâ€m not bisexual, but I am…a lesbian…so…” she blubbered, her cheeks as red as a tomato as she tried to sort out all of her terribly conflicting emotions. She swallowed hard. “Yeah…I am really aroused right now. You are just so…hot…”

She reached out to brush her hand against Akikoâ€s knee. “Should we…should we do something? I mean, if you want, Iâ€d be…happy to do something.” She paused, looking at Akiko, wondering what her rival was thinking right now. “I think…I think we should.”

Claire had honestly believed that this was just going to be another wrestling match. When she had named her bed as the site and bra and panties as the attire, she thought that she had just been playing to her strengths. But now, it was becoming abundantly clear that she could not accept this as just a wrestling match. Even if it was just lust, she really wanted Akiko now. And that was going to complicate things.

When the ninja girl turned her down, Claire felt a little dejected, but managed a smile and a nod. She knew it was for the best. Still, though, she couldnâ€t help but propose one little addition to their contest. “Youâ€re right, Akiko…but I donâ€t think either of us can really ignore this…so Iâ€m making a change to the rules!” she announced. “Firstly, stripping your opponent is allowed! Even if it would mean leaving her naked. However, sexual touching is not allowed. Finally, in addition to winning the bear and the picture, the winner also gets…a kiss from the loser. On the lips!”

Claire got up and raised her fists, ready to keep fighting. “Well, with those new stipulations established, Iâ€m ready to keep going. You better be ready to lose, Aki-tan!”

Claire was glad that Akiko accepted the new terms. She figured that she could restrain herself, though it would certainly be difficult—but it would be difficult for Akiko, as well, putting the two of them on relatively even terms.

When she saw Akiko charging at her, Claire would brace herself, taking her rivalâ€s shoulder to the chest. It hurt, but Claire would try to grab onto Akiko as she fell, bringing both scantily-clad girls down onto the bed in a heap.

“Uwwwaaah!” Claire yelped.

Claire groaned as she and Akiko hit the bed hard, with the ninja girl managing to keep the top position. When Claire saw Akiko looking at her like that, the black-haired kawaii giggled and turned away, her face seemingly a permanent crimson hue.

Unfortunately for her, that arousing, intimate moment would not last, as she suddenly found herself on the wrong end of a hard punch to the face. Despite all of her training, a punch from a trained fighter like Akiko could still do a number on her, and Claireâ€s head fell back onto the mattress. Stunned, she let out a loud, low groan, powerless to resist as her rival began to strip her of her bra.

Claire was shocked when her rival stripped her of not only her bra, but her panties, too, leaving the black-haired kawaii completely naked. She was shocked by how quickly Akiko had decided to take advantage of the new rules. Itâ€s obvious what she wants… Claire said to herself. She wanted it, too. But they had just agreed not to go that far, and she figured that she must abide by that agreement.

The schoolgirl put her arms up in front of her face, trying to absorb the blows which Akiko was raining down upon her. She had gotten better at fistfighting since their last encounter, but Akiko was as good as ever, and the blows were starting to really hurt her forearms. She couldnâ€t take a pounding like this for much longer. Claire would pull one of her own fists back and throw a wild punch at her rival, hoping it was enough to knock the ninja girl off of her.