Clover Conway Vs. Serina Kashibara

Clover only sputtered as she felt Serina's nearly bare ass wriggle in her face. It was pretty humiliating and at this point, she just wanted it to be over. She couldn't believe she was actually going to lose to in such a humiliating way. She gave one last burst of effort but it wasn't quite enough.

"THREE!"

Once the referee counted to three, Clover let her body relax against Serina's grip, accepting the cute ass that was planted on her face and shutting her eyes.

As soon as the third count came down, Serina let out an victory cry, releasing Clover and leaping to her feet. It had been so long since she really won a match and it felt damn good. The fact that was against some stuck up bitch from her past was icing. Uncaring of all of the boos coming from the crowd, she did a quick victory lap around the ring, flipping off the audience as she went, before coming back to her defeated foe.

"Shouldn'tve messed with me, you piece of shit!" Serina spat, sending a stomp down to Clover's chest.

Clover only groaned when Serina leaped off her. She grabbed her chest and rolled to her side. shutting her eyes and just wanting to crawl away with her tail between her legs. Unfortunately Serina wasn't finished and as she screamed and stomped on her battered chest, Clover's eyes widened and she screamed again.

She rolled away from Serina with much more fervor and screamed at the dirty blonde. "You messed with me! What the actual heck is your damage!?"

"What the fuck are you talkin' about!?" Serina screamed back. In her mind, anyway, Clover was the one who came up and talked shit right to her in the first place. "You're the fucking cunt who started this!"

Menacingly chasing down the redhead, she tried to grab the girl by the ankles, restraining from her from getting back up, while also setting up for something else she had sorely been wanting to do. Not using a feint this time, the dirty blonde rose her foot and stomped down on Clover's groin as hard as she could.

"What the hell!?" Clover screamed, trying to crawl away when she was grabbed by the ankles. Her eyes widened in horror once more as Serina lifted her foot. Clover waved her arms and bucked, hoping Serina would be mercifuly.

"Nonononono! Serina stoooaaaaaahhhhhhhh!"

Tears welled up in Clovers eyes as she flopped and writhed under Serina's crushing boot.

Serina cruelly ground her foot down for a few seconds before the ref pulled her off and forced her to let go. "THAT'S RIGHT!" the dirty blonde screamed in anger, struggling against the ref's continued attempts to restrain her. "YOU'RE NOTHING BUT TALK YOU LITTLE SLUT!"

Clover curled up in a ball and began sobbing as Serina was finally torn from her. She couldn't believe she had lost to Serina. As far as Clover was concerned, Serina got lucky. Somewhere, something went wrong. There was no way Clover could actually lose to a foul mouth hateful little skank like Serina.

Unfortunately for Clover, the los was real and so was the pain. She couldn't let it go though. Conways didn't let things just go and they didn't lose. At least HER side of the family didn't. While the referee continued to try and restrain Serina, Clover tried to crawl to the apron and roll out of the ring and away from Serina.

Having expected this outburst to begin with, another official was quickly on the scene, helping the first one in dragging Serina off the ring.

"YOU BETTER RUN, CUNT!" she shouted angrily after Clover, still kicking and flailing wildly as the referees pulled her away. "YOU GOT OFF EASY THIS TIME!"

The match had still taken a bit out of her, so it wasn't too long before the dirty blonde tired out, especially considering the redhead had already escaped by then. Scowling as usual, she pulled her arms free of the officials and marched backstage, though on the inside she was quite pleased with her victory tonight.