Handicap w/ Kawaiis! Rosie v. Momoka and Misuzu

Rosie couldn't get Momoka off in time, and now the jersey-clad copy was sitting on her stomach. Thankfully she was quite light, but with her wrists restrained now, she'd have a much harder time of forcing her way out.

Rosie wouldn't have to worry about that for too long though, Misuzu was coming by with something that would divert the attention. "Hah? W-what are you...?KYAAH! NO!" Rosie jolted, as pain and embarassing memories came flooding in.

Momoka couldn't help but cringe slightly, somehow feeling a tiny bit empathy for her clone, at least when she wasn't the one doing it to her anyway. Still, the sooner this was over the better, so she continued to hold Rosie down while Misuzu did her thing.

Meanwhile, Misuzu felt a twinge of arousal, recalling the last time she dominated Rosie like this. Of course, it had to stay a secret from Momoka, so she bit her lip and kept her mouth shut, continuing to grind her heel in.

As much as it was painful, the worst part about it was that she didn't entirely hate what Misuzu was doing. She tried not to let it show of course, but keeping herself under control wasn't easy when pinned underneath two people.

"I-It's n-not gonna g-go like last time...! H-hyaan..." Rosie said out loud, trying to convince herself, before she started moaning and things really got out of control... although it'd be pretty soon, if things kept going like this.

Misuzu suddenly felt a pang of fear as Rosie mentioned "last time", faltering in her assault. However, fortunately for her, Momoka took a different meaning to it.

"You barely even touched me last time? What makes you think you can beat me while I've got help!?" Momoka spat, releasing one of Rosie's arms so she could slap her across the face.

Though relieved, Misuzu decided to back off of this for now, removing her foot from Rosie's groin. Settling for something a bit tamer, she instead grabbed one of the girl's boots, slowly pulling it off her leg, before trying for the other one.

*SMACK* Rosie's face swung to the side. "Paah! N-not you!" Well, ideally, it would end differently from that result too, but Rosie would settle for just not a repeat of what happened in the showers. Thankfully, the sensation between her legs had stopped...

"W-wait, w-what are you? Aah? H-hey!" Misuzu was peeling her boots off her feet. Not exactly the worst thing to happen, but still quite weird. "G-give 'em back, p-pervert!" She kicked out her now bare feet, redoubling her efforts to free herself, shoving roughly against Momoka's stomach with her now free arm.

While Momoka was momentarily confused by Rosie's response, no sooner had Misuzu finished removing the girl's boots when she ended up taking a kick to her flat chest, sending her rolling away in pain.

"You moron!" Momoka shouted back at her partner, only to take a blow to her gut. "Ooomphh!" Winded by the hit, she hunched over, holding her belly, leaving both of Rosie's arms free.

For a team, the two kawaiis seemed rather disorganized. Well, that was one thing going for Rosie at least. "Now get off!" Rosie repeated, hooking both her hands underneath Momoka's armpits and tried to force her off, knocking her back into Misuzu, who seemed to be distracted doing whatever it was perverts do at the moment.

Getting shoved off of her perch, Momoka tumbled backwards and flipped right on top of Misuzu, who was still clutching at her aching chest.

"GAH!" "AAAHH!"

While the crowd got a laugh out of the mishap, Momoka staggered back to her feet quickly, her face red with embarrassment. Misuzu managed to push herself up to her feet as well, also looking pretty displeased, despite her cool demeanor.

"Why you..."

That got a good reaction from the crowds. Well, at least they're enjoying the match, right?

Rosie was already scrambling back to her now bare feet, before her opponents had gotten up. The pink conductor would back away a few paces. "Hah, what, is two on one too hard~?" Her taunt was totally unnecessary, the dirty expressions on both their faces told plenty. "Should I have my eyes closed too?"

Whatever mercy Momoka had intended on showing, it was being forgotten amidst her frustration and indignity. "Stay back." she ordered Misuzu sternly, before rushing headlong at Rosie. The pervy ninja made a dissatisfied sound, but complied for the time being.

Attempting to grab her doppelganger by the front of her outfit, Momoka then tried to shove her back towards the nearest corner. "Don't get all full of yourself 'cuz you got lucky...!"