Chiyorin vs. The Won Siblings - Cultural Exchange

Cindy's tongue ran along her lips and darted around the canine tooth, as a glimmer flashed her eyes. That sounded like a challenge, and one she would readily accept. They would have to be swift with their work, but she was reasonably sure they could get Chiyo to submit by time ran out. "Very well."

Bridget released the crab and Cindy slid off Chiyo's back. She quickly reached down and lifted her up by the shoulders. She wasn't given much time, though, before Bridget came from behind and tried to grab her in a rear naked choke, wanting to keep her still while Cindy slowly advanced from the front. "Have you ever been between two women at once, Chiyo?"

Chiyo didn't expect her words could get the sisters to release her, but they did. She did have to take her time recovering, though, and obviously her opponents weren't so kind. Soon after she was hauled up by Cindy, Bridget was already on her again, wrapping an arm around her for a rear choke. The front side of the bigger sister now starting to feel more familiar to her back, although she'd still try to shake it off and pry the girl's arm loose.

"Why, I have, actually..." she replied weakly.

The hint was pretty clear, and while she was excited at the thought about being sandwiched by the sisters, Chiyo knew it would only make her situation became worse as far as the match concerned. She's starting to get more desperate in her attempt to free herself from Bridget's grip, and would try to throw a kick aimed at Cindy's side with whatever strength she could muster at the moment to try buying her some time.

Obviously it wouldn't help her at all if her leg was somehow caught.

Bridget kept her hold tight and firm, riding down Chiyo's errant struggles as Cindy approached from the front. They reasoned that, after such varying levels of pain and pleasure, the girl might finally show some signs of giving in. Once more, they reasoned incorrectly. It was starting to look as if their time in the AFW would be more troublesome than they had anticipated.

The kick landed squarely in Cindy's stomach, thrown when she was too close to dodge it, and she stumbled back as she clutched her sides and winced. Bridget was having trouble riding down her struggles as well, so much so that she finally released the hold and let their captor go free for the moment. But not without something to take with her.

Bridget reeled back the moment Chiyo was let loose, then stepped forward and shot her fist out and tried to hit her square in the back. The girl was insolent, but insolence could be unlearned with the proper amount of force. Bridget and Cindy were quite known for it, in fact.

Chiyo was surprised that she was let go after kicking Cindy away from her, but like before, freedom came with a price. She let out an agonized cry as her back was punched hard by Bridget, causing her to arch and stumble around for a bit, almost falling down to the mat.

She turned her sight on the bigger sister, but went towards the ropes instead. Fighting both of them like this in the center of the ring would surely hasten her defeat. She had to pick them apart one by one, and in order to do that, she'd have to lure them away.

Bridget watched with grim satisfaction as Chiyo went stumbling away from her blow, loving her wail and not even bothering to keep the glee from showing in her face. Cindy was quickly recovering from the kick and would be more than able to join her in a moment, but it was not a moment they had to spare. Chiyo could not be allowed to get her bearings if they were to achieve victory.

She broke into a run and came at Chiyo with storming steps, putting as much momentum into the distance as she could. As soon as she was close enough, Bridget struck out with her Sacred Palm - a vicious blow to Chiyo's stomach, aimed right at the solar plexus for maximum effect.

Chiyo reached the ropes just in time when she heard the rushed noise behind her. She didn't have to look back to confirm that someone was chasing her. Obviously, the sisters wouldn't allow her too much recovery time, since the clock was ticking against them.

A tired smirk flashed on her face, and the pink haired girl would step to her left in an attempt to not only dodge Bridget's strike, but also made her opponent crash against the ropes. Once that happened, Chiyo was going to get behind the bigger sister so she could give Bridget the push it required to topple the girl over the ropes, hopefully landing her to the apron outside the ring first rather than straight to the ground. That should take care of the number issue for a short while.

Cindy heard her sister's scream and turned around just in time to see her go flying out of the ring, smacking the apron before she fell to the floor in a heap. She'd seen her take worse spills and knew that Bridget would return to the fight in a few moments, but until then it was just her and Chiyo. And she was fine with that.

The first order of business was to get her down and make we stay there - she was loathe to admit it, but Chiyo was better on her feet than she was. While Chiyo was facing away, Cindy moved in from the side and jumped towards her with her legs wide open, trying to wrap them around her waist for a leg scissor takedown.

Chiyo huffed as she managed to sent Bridget out of the ring, feeling that she could have a little breathing space now. Unfortunately, Cindy wasn't going to just stand by and watch as the girl jumped at her with her legs open. Chiyo could barely react as she was caught by the smaller sister and pushed all the way down with the momentum.

"Woaahh!"

She landed on her butt, and would grab on the legs of Cindy in an attempt to loosen them off her waists before the girl could really squeeze her good. Easier to be said than done, though.

The two of them crashed hard to the floor, and Cindy immediately felt Chiyo's hands pawing away at her thighs. A wise move, trying to get her legs apart before it was too late. Futile, ultimately, but the effort was admirable. The struggle was always the best part.

She crossed her ankles and powered down on the hold, putting the iron stomach that she had felt before to the ultimate test. She cooed for a moment, basking in the feel of Chiyo's body while she pumped and humped, racking up the pain with each little jolt from her muscles.

"Nnnghhh...!" Chiyo felt that her attempt to loosen the scissor only earned her more squeezing from Cindy, who clearly enjoying what she's doing at the moment.

Even with Bridget out, it didn't seem like she could make the most out of it at the moment. She tried squirming around as well to make it more difficult for Cindy to contain her, but ultimately that would also drain herself more. The pink haired girl knew she needed to get free as fast as possible, since Bridget wasn't going to be out for a long time. She tried shifting herself a bit by dragging her butt, wanting to position herself closer to the ropes so she could grab it instead to force a break from the hold.

"Y-you know, this isn't too enjoyable at all...!" she complained to Cindy while trying to reach for the ropes.