SS '13 DVD Exclusive Bonus Match! Akashi Vs. Miss Spencer

Even after Akashi slipped off of her, Miss Spencer remained lying in the shallow waters, staring up at the blue sky and the white clouds. Her entire body was shivering in pain, remnants of Akashi's giant drop onto her. She hurt, she hurt like hell, but she knew she couldn't afford to just lie there and let the sumo get a win on her.

She took a deep breath, then forced herself to rise up into a sitting position, the sand making a brief sucking sound as she pulled free from it. She could feel the wet, gritty muck stuck all over her backside, her arms and her legs, and knew she'd need a shower as soon as this match was over, but she would worry about that later. Glancing down at her white shirt, the teacher frowned. It had completely soaked up the water that had passed over it, and now was practically see-through, clinging closely to her skin and letting anyone that looked at her see the thin straps of her black bikini top underneath. She sighed to herself, a soft sound, then looked back upwards, towards the beach.

When she saw Akashi heading to grab an oar, Miss Spencer frowned even harder. Taking another deep breath, she started to stand up, though it was slow going getting back up on her feet. She felt a bit shaky, obviously needing more time to recover from Akashi's last attack, but she wouldn't be getting the rest anytime soon. Steadying herself and her nerves, she began to make her way out of the surf, heading towards Akashi with determination burning in her eyes, ready to try and teach the sumo a real lesson.

Akashi trudged back the few feet to where the kayaks were and pulled out another oar. She examined it briefly, grateful the two didn't have to beat each other with wooden paddles. These would still hurt, for sure, but she doubted anyone was going to the hospital from a konk on the noggin with one of these.

Akashi turned around and saw that Miss Spencer was getting up. She grinned and waited for her to turn around. Akashi then took the oar and stabbed it into the sand next to her. She certainly didn't need an oar for Miss Spencer. And even if she did she wasn't going to just start fighting like that. Despite what Miss Spencer thought, Akashi had scruples.

She took a step forward and grinned. She then lifted up one hand and whistled out a cat call. "Looking good, sensei!" She teased as she shuffled forward and crouched, putting on a serious face as if the two were about to circle each other in a ring. "You'd look even better with it off, though." She added as she lunged forward whens he was close enough. No reckless charge this time, just a good old fashion collar-elbow tie up. She'd muscle Miss Spencer back down tot he ground, haul her up and slam her again until she stopped getting up!

When Akashi whistled out her catcall towards the teacher, Miss Spencer couldn't help but blush again. However, when Akashi began to circle towards her, the teacher's heart sank. She was still reeling from being slammed into the water and the muck, and she knew that even if she wasn't still trying to shake that attack off, that she had no chance of beating Akashi in a test of strength. She needed to think of an out before the sumo came in towards her again.

But, of course, she wouldn't have the chance. Before she could think of a plan, in lunged Akashi. The teacher braced herself, letting out a grunt as Akashi forced her into the grapple. Wearing her own serious expression, the teacher tried to push back against the sumo, tried to summon up as much strength as she could to try and turn the tides on her opponent. Her muscles flexed and bulged, as she gave it her all, trying to do her best in this awful situation, but of course it wasn't good enough, and she began to lose ground to the stronger woman, slowly getting pushed back towards the waters.

Akashi locked up with Miss Spencer and felt her try and push against the lock up. She was surprised by the teacher's strength. But still, she doubted that even before she started womanhandling the blonde, that she could match up in a test of strength. But Akashi didn't want to push Miss Spencer back into the water.

After Akashi pushed Miss Spencer a few steps back, she tried to pull her arm out of the lock up and bring it down to club the teacher in the head and grab a tight hold of the now wet blonde hair. If she could get hold of the hair, she would grunt heavily and try and turn that position into a snapmare.

Miss Spencer wasn't expecting the sudden clubbing attack from Akashi. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the sumo's arm smashed down against her skull, leaving her more than just a bit dazed. Then, her hair was grabbed, and the teacher felt the familiar burning sensation in her skull again.

The next thing she knew, she was being flipped through the air, ending up on the hard sand in front of Akashi as the sumo followed through with her snapmare.

"Alright, sensei." Akashi said as she flipped Miss Spencer back onto her butt. Akashi then leaned over so that her naked breasts rested on either side of Miss Spencer's neck, comfortably on her shoulders while her arms snaked around Miss spencer's body, looking to glide her hands along Miss Spencer's breasts while she was getting her arms in position. The position was to hook her arms together so they were snugly under Miss Spencer's chest where the big sumo looked to heave the teacher into a tight bear hug.

The inadvertent breast touching was done just to try and pull the teacher into a tight, crushing bear hug so she could carry Miss Spencer to the kayak and slam her against it so she was left draped over the opening of the small vessel.

Miss Spencer sat up, her head hanging down, not noticing as Akashi leaned down by her. Not at first, anyway.

It wasn't until Akashi's big, squishy tits came down, resting upon the teacher's shoulders, that Miss Spencer would perk up, her face once again deepening into a blush. She hated the feeling of Akashi's breasts against her, hated feeling the sumo's naked bosom pushing up so clase against her neck. That feeling of hate only grew worse, as Akashi's arms suddenly slipped around her body, locking together beneath her own ample bosom.

"U..unleash me!" She yelled out towards Akashi, as she was hauled up to her feet and into the air. She kicked her legs at the air as Akashi hauled her towards the kayaks, groaning as the sumo's hold tightened around her, started to crush her in the bearhug. As if her body hadn't been hurt enough by Akashi dropping right onto her, things were suddenly getting even worse!

Despite her massive, ever-growing pain, however, Miss Spencer wasn't an idiot. As the two women neared the kayak, the teacher suddenly realized what Akashi might have in mind. Biting her bottom lip to try and distract herself from her pain, the teacher threw her legs up as they came closer to the boat, trying to plant her feet against it to stop the sumo from carrying her any further. Then, she would lift up one of her arms, trying to drive an elbow back towards her opponent, hoping desperately it would hit hard enough to distract the sumo into loosening up her hold.

Akashi thought she could muscle Miss Spencer over to the kayak with ease. She'd been doing it the whole match after that rocky start. But as she closed the gap to the Kayak, she felt her progress impeded. She tilted her head to look to see what the hold up was as she saw Miss Spencer's feet firmly planted against the kayak. She grunted and tried to muscle her forward. But as strong as she was, it would be hard to just over power the strength of someone's legs.

The Sumo wasn't going to be stopped by a pair of legs though. All she had to do was lift Miss Spencer up and heave her into the kayak. Sure, her butt might be stuck in a hole, but she figured that was a problem to be addressed once she came to it.

However, as she pulled up, she felt the elbow jam into her face. She groaned and sputtered. it was definitely enough to make Akashi loosen her grip and ease off the bear hug, but it wasn't enough to make Akashi pull away. Instead, she was shaking her head, trying to recover from the dazing elbow while her hands, shifting up from the loosened grip, found a new home, gripping onto Miss Spencer's large tits.

The moment Akashi's bearhug was broken, Miss Spencer took in a huge breath of air, glad for the release from the crushing hold. Her joy was short-lived however, as Akashi latched onto her again, her powerful hands gripping tightly onto the blonde's breasts. Immediately her face grew dark, a far deeper red than it had yet become in this match! A feeling of humiliation washed over her as the sumo groped her tits, causing the teacher to begin yelling and screaming at her opponent.

"W...what are you doing?! L-let go of me this instant, you harlot!" She cried out, her own hands flying upwards, grabbing at Akashi's hands, trying to pry them loose from her sensitive flesh. It didn't take long for her to realize that she probably wouldn't be able to do so, not with the great strength of the sumo digging into her breasts. It was enough to drive the teacher mad! Just who did Akashi think she was, grabbing onto her like this?!

Finally, Miss Spencer had taken enough from the sumo. Her face stayed a dark red, but it was a shade of anger now, rather than embarrassment. "That...is...it!" She cried out, jerking her head to the side to try and glare back towards Akashi. "I have had it with you, Miss Tanikaze! I am completely fed up with this...this nonsense!" A soft growled then escaped her lips, as her hands slid away from Akashi's, instead grasping onto the woman's wrists. Taking a quick, deep breath to steady herself, the teacher then tried to lean sharply forward, towards the kayak, in hopes of suddenly lifting Akashi right off of her feet and flipped her over her body onto the boat!

Akashi had no intention of purposefully grabbing Miss Spencer's chest. That is just what happened to happen from the elbow. She SHOULD have expected Miss Spencer's response, however and grinned when the teacher became even more flustered. That reaction only made Akashi want to did her fingers deeper into the luscious tits Even if Miss Spencer could keep Akashi from tossing her, she wasn't going to pry away the Sumo's wrists.

But when Miss Spencer released her grip and proclaimed that it was it, Akashi grinned and rubbed her naked tits against Miss Spencer's back. 'What's the matter, Ssensei!? Is the action finally getting to... titillating?!"

But then Miss Spencer jerked forward and pulled on Akashi's wrists, the Sumo's eyes widened. Her hands slipped off the bountiful breasts of the sensei and she was only left with a handful of wet, muddy shirt as she felt herself tumbling end over end and crashing with a hard thud into the kayak.