Erin Suzuki vs. Valentina Cousins

Erin felt Valentina's leg snaking its way between hers and coiling around the back of one of her calves, certainly getting in the way and keeping their small bodies together for the moment. However after twisting her hips and driving the thigh up into Valentina's midsection, Erin hoped that the other girl's concentration would be taken off her leg action and leave her simply leaning back against the turnbuckles.

Erin moved her right hand from Valentina's shoulder and instead hooked the arm underneath the grey haired girl's armpit. Erin's breast gently nudged up against the underside of Valentina's boob as she pulled upwards, trying to force Valentina onto her tip toes and ensure the hook was nice and secure... Then moving back a step away from the corner, Erin tugged at her opponent to yank her out of the turnbuckles and try to flip her forwards into a hip toss.

"Nnh!!" Erin grunted out cutely, dropping down onto her knees as Valentina's weight started to bare down... hoping to ram the other kawaii back first into the mat a few feet away from the corner and ropes.

Valentina knew what was going to happen before it happened. As soon as she keeled over from the blow and her grip loosened, she could feel her weight start to be pulled forwards, towards Erin, who had grabbed a firm hold of her.

She clearly knew what she was doing. She had exploited her error flawlessly, and the flow of movement between the blow and the throw- she was quite sure it was a hip toss, a movement she herself liked to employ a lot- had been seamless and natural, like she had done it dozens of times before.

Problem was, knowing didn´t help. Without a good grip herself, and her balance already compromised, the american girl could do very little to try and stop her. Seeing an opening when the other girl stuck close to her for the throw, she grabbed her swimsuit. With a point of contact, she could prevent herself from being swung too far or too hard, and the fall will be softer, like the touch on her hand.

Soft?
Wait a second...

With rather poor aim, Valentina, instead of grabbing the strip of cloth holding the bikini in place over the shoulder, had instead grabbed a bit lower, on a certain part of Erin´s anatomy that, in spite of feeling rather nice and squishy, didn´t- sadly- offer much in the way of keeping hold.

As Erin ducked and her hips crashed with hers, Valentina was flipped clean. her hand flew from Erin´s breast, and she lost any ability to control her fall, slamming hard back first against the mat.

Ooooooomph! Although Tina knew how to fall without getting knocked out cold, the landing was still pretty rough, hitting hard enough that her whole body bounced back a bit, and knocked the air from her lungs. Valentina stood on the ground, blinking fast, and trying to get some air in her lungs by breathing long, deep breaths... which, to be frank, was quite hard with the air being so hot.

So, for the moment, Tina stood on the ground, pretty much defenceless.

"hnn..!" Erin grunted out faintly as Valentina's hand pressed right over her breast, her soft little nipple sticking out through the tight swimsuit right into the center of the grey haired girl's palm as she went up and over into the hip toss.. Val's hand gently rubbing across the front of Erin's bust as she was dumped down onto the mat. Erin slumped forwards after the toss, dropping down to one knee as she wasn't able to keep herself fully steady on her feet. Valentina bounced up from the impact but came to a rest laying on the mat on her back.

Erin used her hands to try and push Valentina up onto one side so that her back was exposed to Erin, from there the Japanese girl moved to lay down right behind Tina... The smooth, faintly curved front of Erin's swimsuit snuggled in right up against Valentina's back nice and close while Erin tried to loop one arm around the front of Tina's neck, the other hooking around the back of Valentina's head... Setting her up for a sleeper hold.

In this heat and moist air it was already difficult to breath, Erin knew all too well how easy it was to become groggy in such conditions let alone with someone locking you in a sleeper hold... So she hoped a combination of her body heat pressed up against Valentina and the lack of oxygen getting to Valentina's mind once the lock was cinched in good, would start to get to her opponent

Valentina, still a bit dizzy from the blow against the mat, didn´t try to resist as she felt herself rolled into a side. She felt something warm- not unpleasantly so- cling to her back and shoulders, some part of her mind quickly identified this as something she herself had set up many times in training. She quickly slumped her shoulders and tried to push her chin down, to rest it against the top of one of them.

She only had partial success in it. Erin wedged most of her arm under her chin before she could properly defend, but at least didn´t loop her arm clean around her neck- in this stifling air, she´d be gone in seconds if caught in a proper sleeper hold.

That didn´t made it any easier, though. Erin could completely cut the blood flow, but she had a solid grip, and each time she tensed her arms, Valentina felt an oppressive knot around her neck. She was starting to sweat more profusely, and her breath was turning into gasps. It was very difficult to get enough air, and she knew she´d just get weaker the longer she stood in this position.

Tina flailed her legs arounds, trying to plant her feet on the mat and drag herself progressively to one side. With luck, if she made enough headway, and pulled her weight so as to get Erin to progressively turn with her or risk an escape, she could reach out and grab the ropes if she went with her... or if she forced her to rearrange her posture or transtion to another hold, maybe she could shake her in some other way.

It´d be a titanic effort, and it will probably tire her immensely, but it was better than the alternative. If she stayed quiet, she´d eventually be snuffed like a candle.

Erin couldn't quite get the sleeper locked in properly as Valentina dipped her chin down as close to her chest as she could muster... But still the Japanese kawaii clung onto her opponent, pressing her chest and belly tight up against the other girl's back. Valentina started to make a bid for an escape, wriggling wildly against the mat in a manner that made Erin's small cute bumps gently grind and rub into Valentina's shoulder blades.

"reh..!" Erin breathed out, her nipples stiffening into little pebbles poking out of the tight swimsuit as the struggle and body contact continued. Her pale cheeks flushed a little as she panted out into Valentina's grey hair, blowing a few strands out of her face. The two of them rolled a little closer up to the ropes, Valentina's body wiggling up on top of Erin and then right over onto their other sides. Erin's skin started to tingle as the built up sheen of perspiration started coated every part of her body that was showing, crevices underneath the swimsuit starting to get somewhat sticky

The slow crawl to the side was torturous. Erin´s warm body clung to her, and sweat began running profusely on her back, mingling with Erin´s own, and sending small shivers down her spine when it cooled down. The feeling right after that, when her body pressed against her, and her soft breasts rubbed her shoulders in tune with her struggling was... distracting.

If her vise-like grip was putting pressure on her head, the rubbing, the softness of the flesh and how taut and firm it felt just before yielding against her were starting to form into a pressure somewhere lower down, starting in her belly and threatening to move somewhere lower down.

After each progress, she´d stop for a bit to catch her breath, panting out of the effort- and, she suspected, partly from something else too-, long puffs of air that condensed and flew in front of her. She leaned back, and something prickled the sensitive skin on her shoulderblades. She smiled instead of herself.

I... *pant* I had heard about the thrill of victory, but heh... *pant* I think you´re having another little...*pant* thrill right now, don´t you? Naughty girl. I feel *pant* flattered, but... there's a time for business and a time for pleasure *pant* And I mean business today

The american girl plante her legs on the ground and tried, being careful to keep her chin down, to use the bit of space she´s earned to lean to the side and really put her body weight behind it. She could earn space to finally make a grab for the rope and break free, or maybe pull Erin low and close enough to try a sort of uchi-mata-esque move and flip her rival over her or at the very least get her off her back.

...counting that in a country crazy over judo stuff, she hadn´t learned about that. Fat chance, but hey. Still worth a shot

Erin didn't really wanted to respond to Valentina's comment, but she did end up flushing up across the tops of her cheeks and the bridge of her nose... Not that she was completely unused to this kinda thing though

"I don't know what you're talking about.." She murmured faintly into the back of Valentina's neck, trying instead to concentrate on trying to get the sleeper hold locked in fully. Tina however kept up her sustained efforts and eventually got close enough to the ropes in order to grasp onto it with one hand. The ref called for the rope break and Erin reluctantly slithered her arm back from around the front of Valentina's face, rolling to one side and creating some much needed separation for the two girls to cool down a little.

Of course, Erin didn't want Tina to be able to get her thoughts back in order, she needed to keep on the American as much as possible... Climbing to her feet, Erin reached down and hooked her hands around the back of Valentina's head, starting to drag her back up to her feet up against the ropes.

Heh. Sure you don´t, you little perv... your mouth says *pant* one thing, but the little things on my back say something different. Don´t worry *pant* I know I´m hot...

Be it because of the embarassment or Valentina´s tenacity, the white-haired girl finally managed to lean to the side, and her hand grabbed at a rope, her palm feeling the contact of the metal beneath the padding. It was about the sweetest feeling she ever felt.

Erin relented, and Tina grasped the ropes and stood there for a time, gasping like a fish out of water, hel belly and modest breasts heaving like pumping machine. It was something not very hard to see in plain sight, too- the heat and the exertion had caused a good deal of perspiration to soak into the swimsuit, and by now the cloth clung tightly to her, revealing more than it hid.

Tina started to get up on wobbly legs. The heat made her exhausted, and the hot air entering her in big gulps didn´t really help much. She felt dry, parched inside. Tina was great at dealing with pain, but this was a different issue, a different kind of punishment on her body, and she wasn´t faring all that well.

As she was doing this, she saw Erin come on top of her, and a pair of hands clasped her nape, pulling her up against the ropes. She wasn´t about to just let that happen- she had seen enough of Erin´s grappling to not look forward to another session. As soon as she felt Erin pull, she leaned back until her back and shoulders pushed against the rope, and hopped in place, trying to use the rope for support and tuck her legs under herself, so as to plant her feet in Erin´s stomach and push her off her.

It wasn´t the finest defense there was- she was much too close for her "kick" to do anything other than pushing the japanese girl back, and it´ll probably land her flat on her ass if she succedded, but she was willing to take the risk.

Erin started getting Valentina up against the ropes, her face gently sliding up the front of her belly a little on the way. When she got the grey haired girl to her feet however, Tina leaned back into  the ropes and kicked both her feet up off the mat to stuff them right against the stomach that she had moments ago had her face pressed up to.

"ouff!" Erin huffed out as Valentina's feet shoved heavily into her stomach, knocking her back and making her drop down to the mat on her butt. The Japanese girl gasped in a couple of times with her arm held across her front, trying to catch her breath as quickly as she could before starting to make her way to her feet. She couldn't allow Valentina off of the ropes, so she had to be as quick as she could in order to stay on her opponent

Valentina felt a satisfying push as her feet landed where she intended them to, and she kicked with both legs, sending her opponent stumbling backwards. The brief wave of pain as she landed flat on her ass on the mat wasn't quite so satisfying, but at least gave her time and distance with her rival, which seemed decided to not let up.

Her rival was already up and coming at her. She was nothing if not persistent, that she could give her. Instead of trying to get up and confront her, Valentina decided to try for a surprise. She leaned against the ropes and panted as if she was exhausted (which wasn't difficult, since she was actually tired. She would wait for the moment Erin stepped into her range, and then, from the ground, she´ll attempt a scissor throw, quickly moving to the side and sliding a leg behind Erin´s ankles, while the other sweeped the shins from the front. If she was quick and forceful enough, the japanese girls wouldn't know what hit her before she was face up on the ground. If it didn´t... well, she´ll look pretty stupid. But at least she'll be on the side, so Erin wouldn´t have so ready access to her neck.