Seireiko vs Noroiko

While her hands dealt with Noroiko's, Seireiko's chest was pushing heavily into her nemesis' as they continued to focus on each other's breasts. There was spark of joy when she felt her breasts smashing in Noroiko's pair upon impact and then another joy was lit when her's were pushed back in by the surging pair. The initial impact of their breasts did not sting as much as Seireiko thought but when Noroiko's pair came back with a vengeance is when it stung again, bringing a crazed smile to her face. "Nnnnnaa...!"

Locking eyes with Noroiko, she saw that the sadistic and crazy joy that she saw in her face that mirrored hers so greatly. It excited her so, to be paired off against another who reveled in pain like her, interested to see who would outlast longer, who could deal the great pain, and who could enjoy the greater pleasure from it. The dueling breasts were at a stalemate after the initial burst from both sides, neither pair giving an inch against the other as they rubbed and grind against their rivals.

"And do you believe that....A Spirit of Vengeance would falter....in the face of such weak attacks...!?" Seireiko would shout back at her possessed opponent, although she didn't show it she was riled up by Noroiko's words as she released her wrists in an attempt to wrap her arms around her body. Attempting to hug Noroiko and further smash their breasts against each other with it, Seireiko would then try to roll on top where she would also have gravity assisting her in crushing the Vessel of Malice's boobs underneath hers. "I will end you. I will ensure that you and I share pain until you break from it! Only then will you learn True Vengeance!"

Locked in another breast battle stalemate, Sayumi felt her adrenaline surging as she stared back into Seireiko's equally crazed face. She could tell this girl was just like her. Not just in their (delusional) spirit-possessed existence, but someone else who was just as dark and twisted deep down. It made her... happy. Happy that this Seireiko probably understood her more than anyone else she ever met in her life.

But what more suitable way could she express her happiness than with more violence?

Rolled beneath Seireiko, Noro-chan groaned softly as her breasts were flattened as gravity worked against her. Actually having her bra on made it worse, limiting the movements her large, soft boobs could make to try and alleviate the pressure. That was the opposite of a problem, of course, as it would only stimulate her masochism, prompting another outburst of her chuuni act. "F-fool! You can never stop me...! Malice is eternal...! Both your pain and mine's only make me stronger!

Smiling down on Noroiko who was trapped beneath her while she was pressing down with her chest, Seireiko could feel the breasts being pushed in but not aside as the bra that Noroiko had on prevented the complete desolation of her breasts. Hearing her opponent bark back at her, Seireiko's smile soften only a little as she found out how similar the two were, the both of them really did find joy in pain being given and receiving. That conformation now proved that their similarities were no longer speculation but now fact.

"You're the fool! Vengeance is also eternal!" Seireiko barked back, but a tinge of excitement surged through her body when Noroiko continued to claim that pain only pushes her forward. It was a route that Seireiko wanted to go down, tumbling all the way down as she tangled with Noroiko. "Kindred spirits you and I, for we now truly begin our dance of destruction!" she shouted, really pouring on the act of her Possessed Soul as she sat up on Noroiko's stomach as her hands gripped on Noroiko's blouse, beginning to pull them apart to try and rip it open. "If you claim that our pains strength you, then let us battle with no protection! No safe haven to hide in from what we truly deserve!"

Seireiko shivered at the thought of her opponent either matching or out matching Seireiko in her attempts to increase their levels of pain in their dangerous race of theirs.

"Kyaaah!" Sayumi squealed, momentarily breaking character as her flimsy blouse was ripped open, exposing her lacy black bra beneath. If there was one part of her that was still like a normal girl, it was definitely the part of her that did not like unwelcome exposure.

With her face flushing red in embarrassment, the angered Noroiko started to growl. "Y-y-you... Wretch!" she hissed, her hands shooting up towards Seireiko's blouse, intending to show her the exact same hospitality.

Seireiko showed no hesitation when she ripped open the blouise of Noroiko as she soon saw the weapons she was going up against in their almost bare glory. It made her shiver in anticipation with the idea of crushing them in a spectacular finish where her breasts crushed Noroiko's. Seireiko was given little time to gloat about her move as Noroiko's hands shot up and ripped open her blouse as well.

"Iyaaaaa!" Reiko screamed as well, even though she was just thinking about having her breasts go up against Noroiko's it was a different tune when she was stripped unwillingly as she back pedaled off of Noroiko, allowing the two to enter in a neutral state again as her remnants of her blouse slid off of her body, leaving her in her red bra and skirt. Seireiko growled back at her rival spirit as she instinctively covered her chest with one arm, Reiko's own embarrassment seeping through to the spirit as she locked eyes with Noroiko's.

"You're going to pay for that!"

As Seireiko back off, Noroiko would scramble back up into a crouching position, growling at her sworn enemy. With her own blouse too damaged to salvage, she reluctantly was forced to discard the garment, lest it get in her way. Glaring right back at Seireiko, she could feel her bloodlust slowly consume her, anxious to resume their bitter clash.

"Not before you...!" Noro-chan hissed, lunging forth at her nemesis. Claws stretched out before her, she grabbed for Seireiko's bra-clad bosom, excited by the fact there was one less layer of defense protecting them.

Lunging at Noroiko as her nemesis did the same the two collided as Noroiko's hands found themselves on Seireiko's breasts. Now that her blouse was gone the nails dug into her flesh more easily with the extra layer covering it. "AAaaaaaAAaaahh!" Seireiko cried out as the pain amplified since the last time, but the jolt of pain shock through her body gave her the momentum to push on through.

Her hands did not go for Noroiko's breasts, instead they would sneak around Noroiko's body as they went for a different target, one that has not yet been touched; Noroiko's butt. Slipping her hands underneath the skirt, Seireiko would clamp down with her claws, seeking to tear into the soft flesh as Seireiko continued to dive into the mixture of pain and pleasure and sought to do the same to her similar rival.

Noroiko grinned with pleasure as she her felt her nails dig into the soft flesh of Seireiko's tender breasts, surely inflicting some delicious pain upon her nemesis. Squeezing and kneading the luscious orbs, she certainly expected the other girl to reciprocate upon her own, half-exposed bosom. Instead, to her surprise, what she got were the claws of vengeance reaching down and around to sink into her soft, plump rear end.

"Eeep!" Sayumi squealed, rather discomforted by the attack on her butt. While certainly less painful than having her breasts attacked, this was something she was far, far less used to, making a little awkward for Noro-chan. Not that it was enough to stop her, of course, pulling Seireiko in close by her boobs, leaning in so that they were nearly close enough to kiss.

"Don't tell me that's the best you can do...?" she murmured threateningly, punctuating her question by wrenching both her wrists so as to give Seireiko's tits a good, hard twist.

Seireiko clamped down on Noroiko's plump butt cheeks as she squeezed and clawed as much as she could as the two got closer, their faces barely an inch apart as it looked like Seireiko was looking into a mirror. The beads of sweat rolling down the face, the redden flush cheeks, and the same crazed look of excitement and pain mixed together. Seireiko couldn't believe the resemblance between the two.

"Nnnnnneeaaah!" Reiko squealed out as Noroiko twisted her tits pretty hard, taunting her about her choice of target. She did have to admit that clawing at the butt may not have been the best choice of target, however, Seireiko could feel the girl squirming in her grasp with her hands sinking into her butt. "Funny thing coming from a spirit who does nothing but attack my breasts. Do you really think that I will stop just because you'll destroy my breasts?" Seireiko boasted, it felt like she could go on through any kind of pain but time and time again proved that was not the case.

Still she continued with her boast as she would twist Noroiko's butt cheeks in retaliation. "Vengeance is thorough, by the time you are done with my breasts, I will already have destroyed every part of you!" she shouted before moving her head past Noroiko's face to then attempt to clamp down her teeth into Noroiko's shoulders in order to compensate the lesser pain in Noroiko's butt with adding in a completely different pain.

"These?" Noroiko laughed, digging her nails even deeper into Seireiko's soft breast meat, "These are mere appetizers. I'll gorge myself on the main course in due time~"

She squirmed a bit uncomfortably as Seireiko's claws yanked at her rear, feeling some strain upon her black cotton panties as they clung to her sweaty cheeks. Momentarily unsure of what her nemesis planned next, it became pretty apparent as a set of vengeful fangs dug into her bare shoulder, piercing through one of her flimsy bra straps in the process. "Nnnnngaaahhhhhh!" Noro-chan's head snapped back as she screamed in pain. In this position there wasn't a whole let she could do, given the proximity, and so she would single-mindedly continue to tear at Seireiko's boobs, yanking outwards as though she were trying to pry them apart.