Megumi Mutoh vs Kiritsubo Otohime- New Arrival at AFW?

Megumi had not properly gotten up when Kiri's blind kick managed to clip her in the gut, sending her sprawling again. She hoped that Kiri wouldn't recover quickly, since the near suffocation she just suffered made her lose a great deal of strength. Luckily, when Megumi gets her wind back, she will recover quickly.

Megumi lay on the ground, taking deep breathes to compensate for her lack of air. If Kiri doesn't get up, she will make her way to Kiri and try a grapevine hold.

The stun wore off quickly enough, one does not practice kick boxing of any form (especially Muay Thai) without learning how to take a punch to the head, or what to do when you can;t take one the way you wanted to.

So Kiri had lashed out blindly, but not wildly, with a fast kick towards where she knew her opponent was.

Now that her vision had stopped spinning, she saw Miss Mutou rising to her feet, and advancing on her prone form.

Kiri will "play dead" to bait Megumi into closing the distance, and will then lash out with a sweep kick to try to knock her opponent on her back.

Megumi looked at Kiri's prone form, thinking "Now I have a chance!" She moved with no precautions towards Kiri. But, she didn't notice that Kiri was faking it, and found out the hard way. Kiri's sweep kick knocked her off her feet, forcing her to land on her red-clad bottom hard.

"Oww," Megumi said, "Crap, this can't be good."

indeed it wasn't as Kiri rolled over onto her feet and tried to throw another snap kick square into her opponents stomach, once again hoping to wind the poor girl.

If the kick hits she'll try to put Megumi into a combo reverse headlock and a grape vine at the same time.

Megumi got kicked again before she could react. She curled up in pain, hoping Kiri won't do any more to her. Her hopes were dashed when Kiri put her in the submission hold, pressing their bodied together hotly. Megumi knew she was in trouble, but couldn't fight back. She was feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Ah," Megumi groaned as Kiri tightened the hold, "Ohh."

Kiri couldn't help but smirk a little to herself. It worked, ha hah! It WORKED!

"Gomen-ne Megumi-san, but I'll try to be a bit more gentle from here on."

That being said she'll tighten her holds on Megumi's neck, while simultaneously pulling her legs apart even further...

While running her free hand up her stomach and under her sports bra to cup the orb underneath it gently. Softly kneeding the womanly flesh while running her thumb over the nipple back and forth, back and forth,

"Ohh," Megumi moaned. Kiri was jus giving her enough air to stay conscious, but definitly not enought to fight back. She could barely move her arms. She felt Kiri spreading her legs open wide, and was glad that nobody was around to see this. It was getting too embarassing.

"Kiri, don't," Megumi said weakly as Kiri began to touch her breasts. This was bad. Megumi was starting to get worked up already, and she had not even done anything to her opponent yet. Her nipple swifly hardened as Kiri continued to tease her. Megumi blushed deeply, hoping Kiri wouldn't do anything more humiliating, even though she knew that was a false hope.

Kiri will rub the flesh of her breast, squeezing it gently, running her fingers along the sensitive skin oh so gently.

She will then pull up Megumi's sports bra, exposing her breast to the cool air of the gym, and will arch her opponent's back a bit more so she could capture Megumi's nipple with her mouth. The busty Brunette will instantly start suckling the breast while rolling her tongue over Megumi's stiff nipple.

While orally assaulting her breast, Kiri's now free hand will stroke down Megumi's taught stomach, and slide it's way under her shorts, where she would start tickling her pubic area.

Megumi began to struggle harder as Kiri continued to attack her. She was still weak from lack of air, and was manhandled quite easily. She was bent backwards as her bra got pulled upwards, and recieved a very sensual nipple sucking from Kiri's mouth. Megumi's breaths soon began to be tinted with soft moans of pleasure, as her body responded to the treatment she recieved.

Megumi felt a hand inch down her belly and into the gym shorts she wore. "No!" Megumi said, trying to break out to no avail. Kiri's fingers touched her burning pussy lips, sending points of pleasure through her body. "Ah," Megumi moaned, "Kiri, please, don't do this." Megumi started to beg softly to Kiri. Her nipple burned from Kiri's assault, her other nipple standing erect as well. Megumi felt her pussy wetten as Kiri teased her.

Kiri ignored Megumi in favor of teasing her nipple with gentle nips and bites, while her hand slid even further south. Her thumb gently rubbed the clitoris, while her middle finger would trace the parting of her woman hood, occasionally disappearing within it's now moist depths.