Wendy Wyatt v. Noel Laurent - Humiliation w/ Kawaiis

"Did that not feel good?" Wendy frowned, easily keeping pace with Noel's retreat. "I can be gentler if you'd rather that..." Wendy reached out, openly groping her shy opponent at this point. Once she got hold of the two soft handholds, Wendy would softly squeeze them in her grabby hands. If Noel still didn't fight back, Wendy would start slapping them together with her palms, making them bounce underneath that maple leaf!

"Oww! Miss Wendy?" Noel would let out in a mock protest that Wendy had hit her. Noel however would start getting herself backed into one of the corners as Wendy would continue to assault Noel's funbags. Wendy was relentless as she groped and molested Noel's breasts until Noel was backed into a corner.

Once her back was to the proverbial wall, Noel would lash out and attempt to slap Wendy right across the face. Noel's face was already flushed with embarrassment as her globes were being kneaded and she needed to fight back. The only thing that came to mind was to slap Wendy and then start chastising her if Wendy backed off.

Soon, Noel was all out of room to back into. "Guah!" Noel's palm caught Wendy's cheek with a loud smack. The green-haired girl would back away for a second, glaring at Noel. "A simple no would have worked..." She said softly, rubbing her cheek.

"Oh! Miss Wendy, I'm so sorry!" Noel would instinctively apologize for slapping her opponent. Noel would drop her guard completely and start to try to console Wendy. Thinking that it would male things better, Noel would attempt to kiss the cheek she had just slapped out of pure instinct.

Noel's sincere tone and apology was a bit out of place in a match like this. Her slightly taller foe approached her, and Wendy was too surprised by her sincerity to respond immediately.

Even more surprising, Noel's next move was to... kiss her on the cheek? "Ah...?" Wendy blinked, feeling those soft lips against her pulsing cheek. "Thanks...? But it'd feel a lot better if it was like this..."

Recovering from her confusion, Wendy would enclose Noel in her arms, kissing Noel back on the lips!

Noel wanted to protest, she really did. When Wendy reached out for Noel to retaliate her first instinct was to push herself away. Noel was trapped in her embrace however and her resistance would almost instantly turn into compliance. Now her body was overriding her mind's desire to pull free and enjoy this embrace for what it was. Two girls just sharing a hopefully passionate kiss between them.

Of course Noel did it to herself as she was far too playful to actually want to hurt her opponent, and especially in the way she did. Noel would reciprocate on Wendy after long and they would start simply hugging and kissing each other. Noel would even go so far as to try to rub herself up against Wendy's body but aside from that had no plans for trying to forward her position, as she was content with where things presently were.

Wendy was a bit more willing to take advantage of their close embrace, slowly walking the pair of them in the corner, holding onto their intense liplock. She felt Noel getting more into it, rubbing her soft body against her own. And she would push back, pressing tightly against Noel's cute body. Soon, she was pushing her into the turnbuckle, while she grabbed two handfuls of the other girl's butt, squeezing it in her hands, to the delight of the crowds. "Mmmm... everyone's watching us... it's exciting, no?" Wendy asked, pulling away from Noel's lips.

Noel would find herself lost in the heat of the moment. She seemed to be attracted to Wendy on some level and her ability to fight was reduced form almost nothing to absolutely nothing. As their bodies would rub together, Noel would find that she was getting backed into a corner and it was only apparent to her that they were even moving at all when her body would touch the turnbuckles in the corner of the ring.

Now that Wendy had broken their impromptu embrace, Noel's face was flush with embarrassment as she realized what they were just doing. In front of a crowded arena of people no less. "I didnt.. Miss Wendy.. Aaah!" Noel wanted to say something but she felt her butt start to get groped and now her mind was in tatters. She could not think straight as she was panicked and trapped. Having her butt get grabbed was the icing on the cake as Noel was petrified as she had no idea what to do.

Noel wanted to say something, but she had been driven into the corner and groped which sent her mind in so many different directions that she could not focus on any of them properly enough to process the way in which she needed to act to free herself.

Noel seemed to just freeze up on the spot. "It's okay, being nervous in front of lots of people is normal..." Wendy said, like she was encouraging a friend with stage fright. "Just imagine... the audience is watching you naked, or something..." That was a correct English expression, right? It was something like that.

Noel was still paralyzed, and Wendy decided that playing gentle like this, while fun, would take too long. "I can help with that, too!" With a small smile, Wendy would give her opponent's ass a much rougher squeeze, before jerking up on the bottom of her flag-emblazoned one-piece, giving Noel a nasty wedgie, it'd be clear that Wendy was trying to rip it off with force!

Noel was not entirely helped by the words of encouragement given her by her opponent. Her mind was racing and she could not figure out what to do. Her inexperience in general from not being in the ring very much was starting to show through. Her opponent was a rookie but she seemed far more comfortable with the situation they were in. Though Noel would soon enough be sparked into action as her swimsuit would find itself burrowing into her folds as Wendy was looking to rip it free from her body.

She would find that the material the swimsuit was made of would not tear easily, though it did manage to get Noel to almost sit upon the second rope from the jolt that had been sent through her body. "NO! Miss Wendy.. What?!?" Again she would be cut short as Wendy started to stretch the fabric. It was rather flexible as it was a swimsuit afterall and the sensation being felt in her nethers was not one she wanted to ignore, but it seemed to focus her into action finally.

Noel would try to push off of the corner post and land herself on top of Wendy. With the advantage of the "high ground" as it were, Noel would try to simply push Wendy over onto her back and hopefully land right on top of her in the process. Having her outfit removed seemed to spark Noel into a level of focus where she could continue the struggle.