Cosplay Catfight! - 'Lotte Davies vs. Yukiko Kuzuryuu

Yukiko shrieked in dismay as Lotte grabbed onto her bared breasts, squeezing them quite roughly. "L-let go!" Falling to her catty instincts again, the blue-haired girl impetuously reached out and tried to rip open her opponent's top. hoping to try and get them a little closer to the same level.

"Eheh, make me~" Lotte stuck her tongue out childishly, happily playing with Yukiko's chest. She didn't squeeze them too hard, but the firm orbs were far to enticing to give up on!

"W-whoa! H-hey, careful!!" Lotte said, taking a step back, Yukiko had suddenly clawed out to Lotte's top. She didn't much care about being topless, but she'd put in a lot of effort into the costume, getting it torn would be... she looked down to see a little tear already. "Oh, now you've done it!"

After some struggle, Yukiko finally managed to get at least a small tear in the witch's costume, which had been surprisingly sturdy. "H-ha! How's that!" she gloated, though wincing as Lotte continued to toy with her chest.

"Rrrgh...!" Lotte glared angrily at her foe, extending her arm and slapping her right in the boobs, as hard as she could! "I hope you're pleased with yourself, Magical Girl!" She said in a villainy tone, angling another slap at Yukiko's cute chest.

Yukiko yelped again as Lotte slapped her bare breasts, leaving a stinging red mark on one of them. Growling she tried to keep going after the witch's garments, but the second slap was too much, forcing her to retreat as she clutched her aching boobs. "Th-this isn't over, witch...!" she squeaked, trying to sound heroic despite her continued embarrassment over her current exposure.

"You're not sounding so sure, Sayaka! Just give up! And let me grope you!" Her voice came out a lot more confidently than her topless counterpart. And a lot more perverted. Somehow, it sounded better in her head.

Lotte advanced slowly, hands extended like she was going to be doing the act either way, Yukiko really was too cute for her own good.

"L-leave my tits alone!" Yukiko stammered out, recoiling as she tried to protect her chest. Her top was now far too torn to try and cover herself up anymore, and the last thing she wanted was to suffer unnecessary boob torture like what had happened in all of her prior matches.

"Hmm... don't wanna!" She stuck her tongue out again, reaching out to grab them roughly. Maybe she was focusing on them more than actually winning the match, but what was the fun in doing something like that?

Unable to stop Lotte, Yukiko cried out in dismay as the witch grabbed her by her tender breasts once more. While it lacked the maliciousness that usually came with such attacks on her bosom, it was still very unpleasant and very humiliating. Whining, she instinctively tried to grab at the blonde's wrists, trying to pry those groping hands off of her.

"What, are you unhappy they're getting so much attention or something?" Lotte asked, Yukiko's hands closed around her wrists and were making it difficult to keep them on the large breasts. "Aww, just lemme do it!" She whined, Yukiko managing to force her hands away this time.