Kirika Proud vs Kelly Flowers - Kirika's Debut!

Kirika of course was a bit distracted by the position she was in right now and the very real need to change their positions before she was completely overwhelmed. Not that Kelly was going to make that easy for her at all.

A quick moan of pleasure leaking out from Kirika as Kelly struck their sexes together. That move alone froze her up for a second, not immediately realizing her wrists were freed. Though she quickly did when she felt those fingers getting in on the lower side of her top. "H-hold on a...whoa!" Kirika gasping in surprise as her shirt was getting yanked up in a hurry. Getting up above her breasts in that light green bra before she managed to bring her arms up to try and hold that off. The girl still blushing the whole time. Sure this was that kind of match, but she'd have preferred doing this to her opponent first!

Now she really had to squirm in order to try and force down her shirt again. "Maybe you should start then." She groaned working against her opponent on this front.

"Oh, are we shy?"
Kelly asked innocently while wrestling for control over the shirt of Kirika with said Kirika. She hated it to ruin such fine looking clothing by tugging at it, but if the other girl would not have brought it into the ring, it probably would not be in danger of being ripped off the fine body of its owner right now. Maybe she could use the shirt to her advantage? She already had a grip on the shirt and had drawn it close to her upper torso, so she would try to press it down to steal air from the other girl while she would move it also from left to right to give the referee the impression that she was just fighting here and nothing else.

"I...wouldn't exactly say that." Kirika groaning a bit as she stayed red. Sure she was prepared for this kind of thing but....she preferred having fun with the other girl. Getting stripped first was somehow more embarrassing than she had expected it to be.

Kirika's eyes going a bit wide in surprise as she gasped out, feeling the pressure pressing downward on her chest. Air getting pushed out of her with that increased pressure. "Wh-what are you....get off..." She panted struggling to catch her breath and her grip slipping on her top as a result. While she was squirming it only helped to feed into the illusion that Kelly was trying to create.

Kelly was a halfway good actor and gave her best impression of honest surprise.
"What do you mean?"
Her little scheme seemed to work, Kirika seemed to lose her grip on the shirt, or at least could not hold it as good as in the beginning of their struggle. That was good for Kelly, who could now move on with her plan. She would attempt to push the shirt up as much as she could and hopefully over the head of her opponent so that she could start to put small kisses on the stomach and just under the breasts of the other girl.

Of course Kirika couldn't quite buy that Kelly had no idea what she was doing there. Regardless she could hardly argue about it. "Hold on a-hey!" She squeaked out with a bit less gusto in her voice from the pressure she'd been taking earlier. Kirika gasping in surprise as she felt her top getting pushed up further now with her grip having slipped. Her top getting pulled up right over her head, leaving the girl blind and in a bit of a tricky position there.

"Hwa!" Kirika shaking in surprise as she felt those light kisses on her stomach and under her breast. The girl squirming in place as it was impossible to completely ignore that. That sweet sensation froze the girl up temporarily. Though still squirming and trying to work her top back down a bit.

Kirika tasted kind of new. At least that was what Kelly was thinking. Not new in a type of inexperienced, just new in the way she tasted. Maybe it was the initial taste of her skin mixed with a special showering lotion or something.

Hearing Kirika protest through her shirt and see her mouth moving, the Canadian could not resist to slip up more and put her mouth on the mouth of her opponent. That looked as if it was new and exciting for the kawaii, and her rear moved from left to right in anticipation of how that would feel and look like.

The situation was one where Kirika felt it was important to keep struggling as best she could. Although her efforts to resist were frozen up the moment she suddenly felt Kelly pushing her mouth against her own. Eyes going wide in surprise from that. Squirming and moaning into the kiss. Unable to help the blush that grew on her face from that surprising move. Hardly a new feeling for Kirika, but still a surprising sensation nonetheless.

It was all the more a surprising position for Kirika though considering the situation. Her shirt pushed up over her head, but just enough so Kelly could pull off that kiss. Unable to see it coming and yet getting the full sensation of it. Her body getting all the more heated from this strange attack. Kirika almost trying to squirm her shirt up some more. Getting it down in this situation would be hard and perhaps just easier to slip it off so she could see and fight back.

"Hi hi. Would have liked to see what is going on under this shirt right now."
The former kawaii champion giggled when things suddenly turned around in a way she certainly had not expected to happen in that situation. Kelly could not see what was going on under the shirt of her opponent, but then she suddenly could not get out fast enough of her top after the little kiss.

Quite surprising, but in a positive way for the Canadian who would just try to stay on top and keep the other girl down until Kirika had lost her shirt.
"Maybe I will just watch it in slow motion and see what was going on there. Should be plenty of material to watch"

Kirika was just trying to get herself back in order after that silly series of events. In the end Kirika just reminded herself that it hardly mattered. By the end of this she didn't expect either of them would have much in terms of clothing on. Though it had her blushing by the time she slipped out of her top....well at least she was now free to take action again. It left her with just her green and black bra covering her breasts, still giving her some degree of covering.

"Well, I'm sure you can watch the video later after it's all over." Since Kirika was still underneath...she decided to just go ahead and make a grab. Reaching up quickly with her hands to try and cup those breasts through the wrestling top that covered them. It seemed like a nice chance to get a feel for what she was going to enjoy later. "Only fair after the free look you are getting."

"Huh, what do you mean with fairness? I...ah!"
Kelly was not really sure what Kirika had meant until her breast was squeezed by her opponent in a very surprising fashion, causing her to cry out with an open mouth. That was something the former kawaii champion had not expected to happen, and the effect on her was both a little bit chilling and surprising all at once as she had so long been on top now.

Especially as she had now the opportunity to look at the adorable breasts of the other girl who were now at least freed from one of her confining tops and left only in the care of the bra of her opponent.