No Holds Barred Sauna Match - Akino Sanada Vs. Chloe Ruiz - III

Chloe had thrown herself forward and with it been more than able to get Akino on her back with the buxom black and gold colored Brazilian down on top of Akino. Their generous chests pressing against one another as Chloe's panting breath whisked against Akino's lips. 

Groaning out a little as she was trying to gather her senses after her own headbutt, Chloe would shortly enough start to push herself up, trying to get up and straddle Akino's chest much like how the white and blue one piece clad woman had done earlier. 

She would bring her right hand up and try and smack it down as a strong hammer punch onto Akino's forehead as she tried to keep the surly maid dazed, while the Brazilian firecracker would try and take a hold of the that head of Akino, looking to start by wrapping her legs around it as she tried to make sure that Akino's left arm was up and within her grasp. Trying to straight up steal Akino's idea and try and lock in a tight triangle choke of her own on her rival!

A second to breath and an inch to move were all the simplest of things that Chloe was dying for right now, with Chloe being adamant about denying the surly maid any of these luxury's. From clawing her breast, to slapping the taste out of her mouth from her blind side, it was just one underhanded move after another with Chloe and it was always followed up with something that knocked her for a loop. It was a strategy that Akino was loathed to admit was doing Chloe justice and put the one-eyed maid in a swirling and discombobulated world of pain, one that she sunk further into after the hammering fist to her forehead caused her lithe form to spasm and jolt before she settled back down.

It was Akino's turn to grimace up at her hated rival sitting her firm backside on Akino's ample tits with her rival's substantial weight compressing them down, but with Chloe attempting to mimic her one fighting style...Akino opted to return the favor. The free hand that wasn't being grasped by Chloe would stealthily reach behind the Brazilian and grasp onto the back waist of her bathing suit. A strengthened tugging upward would give her Brazilian master a most discomforting wedgie up her backside and against her crotch as well...the perfect distraction for Akino to roll her legs back, hook them under Chloe's armpits, and slam her adversary onto her head after her pitching her backward.

Chloe was enjoying herself as she had started to coil those legs around Akino's head as if she was a snake trying to wrap against her target, though of course her efforts were cut short by the busty Akino Sanada, she had of course no intent of letting the white haired fighter do as she pleased as when Chloe was trying to tighten those legs around Akino's head and clinch in the hold, the blue haired maid grabbed a hold of the lower back part of her swimsuit. 

Chloe was forced to release a loud yelp at the sudden discomforting sensation, her body freezing up in surprise as she would then suddenly feel those legs coil around her head and she was yanked off of the white one piece clad woman, as her head hit the canvas and she flopped over onto her front, releasing a loud groan as she would push up to her hands and knees and then up to her knees, glaring over at Akino as she would growl out. 

" Yeah...I really love hating you...cadela..." Chloe spoke out as she would narrow her eyes at Akino and rub her head to try and sooth the pain.

Akino hoped that the taste of Chloe's own medicine tasted just as bitter as it looked. The nigh-constant cheap-shots were infuriating enough to deal with on their own, but Chloe's rambunctious fire always tended to make her go one step to far. In this case, the Brazilian had definitely crossed the line when Chloe took advantage of Akino's blindside with that emphatic slap across her now reddened cheek. A degrading strike to take, both to her scrunching face and her pride, but one that infuriated her moreso knowing that Chloe was taking advantage of her inherently obvious handicap.

"Tch...Glad to know the feeling's mutual..." Akino snarled out once gradually shuffled up onto her knees, one hand still massaging the side of her cranium from what had been several jarring head strikes back to back to back. Her one good eye narrowing spitefully as she brushed some sweat from her forehead so as not to obstruct her already distorted vision. If Chloe wanted to play with under-handed tricks, two could most definitely play at that game. Akino playing her part in this very game by cautiously striding towards Chloe with what seemed like a lock-up attempt...only to stomp her bare foot into her abdomen, and a swift attempt at a snug headlock into an elevated DDT by grasping onto the side of Chloe's swimsuit still flossed between her tanned backside.

Of course as Chloe did like hating Akino and fighting her rival, she also enjoyed the company and friendship of the blue haired maid. After all, if she didn't she wouldn't actually try and act friendly from time to time, but she also enjoyed to mess and fight Akino just as much if not more....which was why they were both quite brazen and rude towards one another.

Chloe would bring her hand to her rear as she tried to dislodge her swimsuit from in between her buttcheeks, trying to undo the wedgie from Akino. She would glare over at the one-eyed maiden.

She figured that she'd be able to deal with the heat a little bit better, with her coming from Brazil but...it was surely a difficult task, as she found herself sweating profusely, or was that just the moisture from the air? She honestly couldn't tell. She would wait and watch as Akino stepped forward and looked as if she was about to offer a lock up, however Chloe had no intentions of locking up with Akino.

The blue haired maiden was a somewhat better grappler than her and Chloe wasn't stupid. She waited until Akino got closer and would fire up her leg to try and kick Akino in her gut and at the same time Akino tried the same. With the bare foot of Akino crashing into Chloe's gut as Chloe's foot sought to drive into Akino's. The white haired woman would then stumble backwards, gasping and coughing a bit as she tried to back up, glaring at Akino.

Chloe and Akino's rather bizarre love-hate relationship could be difficult to wrap one's head around, but as much as they bickered and fought, their one undeniable similarity is that would both be ultimately alone if not for this iron-clad contract keeping them both interlinked with each-other. Akino's surly prickliness shunning most people from getting close to the one-eyed maid, with Chloe's cocky attitude endearing herself to even fewer people.

Their genuine moments of friendly interaction were at first an odd occurrence for Akino, but eventually the surly maid grew to appreciate having the Brazilian around as company when they did get along and treat eachother well. Which was in contrast when she would treat like a literal maid and have her fetch her a drink or rub her shoulders. But that only made it more satisfying when they sparred and Akino had the obnoxious Brazilian tapping out, which she hoped to replicate this day.

"Oooph..." Akino heaved out the air in her lungs at almost the exact moment as Chloe, the odd couple both having the same maneuver on their minds as they booted each-other in the abdomen for a rather comical interaction. Akino backpedaled a few steps and glared up at Chloe at the same time with her one good eye, than standing straight with her shaking fists balled to her side. "Tch...C-Can't you think of your own moves without copying everything I do?!!"

Chloe's kick struck home at Akino's breadbasket and so did Akino's kick at Chloe's the Brazilian was forced to backpedal a few steps back, releasing a loud " Oof!" as air rushed out of her lungs and she was left coughing, the simultaneous hit having looked quite silly.

It was the blue haired maid who growled out and snarled first, " You're one to talk puta! You're the one who's always copying me!" Chloe gasped out through the hot humid air, as she would take to quickly rushing back at Akino. Trying to go for something rather unconventional for herself as she would charge at her rival and try and stretch her arm out.

She had the aim of having her right arm crash into Akino's sizable chest or neck, trying to clothesline her one-eyed rival.

Chloe should consider herself lucky that the humid venue where they were continuing this bitter feud made it difficult to think straight, let alone continue having a lengthy argument. Otherwise Chloe would have snapped right back at her, but it was quite literally too hot to argue at the moment. The one-eyed maid opting to vent her frustrations with her actions rather than her words as she narrowed her eye with sweat beading on her forehead.

And her first action was to go off sprinting at her Brazilian rival at the same time and at the same dashing speed...but would also regrettably have the same offensive strategy as well. Her own arm cocked back to deliver a walloping clothesline of her own to Chloe's generous breasts, but would leave the surly maid to get mowed down as well right beside her Brazilian master. Akino landing with pronounced thud and a few coughing breaths before opening her one eye to stare up at the ceiling with her chest heaving from her panted breaths...  

"Tch...I think I've been hanging around you too much..."

Both of the young girls straightened up and ran at one another, and of course they seemed to have the same idea, their arms crashed into one another's chests and took them off of their feet, sending them flat on their backs with a loud thud, landing besides one another. " Ugh....copycat..." Chloe let out as she would try and push herself up to a seated position.

She held her chest, coughing out a little as she would look over at Akino. Surely her rival was already up along with her, and if she were. Chloe would try and grab a handful of Akino's short blue hair, glaring at her rival as she would then try to throw her head forward. Aiming to headbutt Akino!

She figured that Akino wouldn't be willing to copy her this way! Though she might be wrong about that....

Rushing in with brute force was not a maneuver typically seen from the embittered maid. Which was exactly why she attempted a simple clothesline as opposed to a nimble takedown or attempting to whittle away at one of Chloe's limbs. However, Akino's attempt at trying something unconventional did not turn out as she would have preferred. Instead it only once again highlighted how stubbornly alike the unlikely rivals had become over time.

"Ngh...look who's talking..." Akino muttered while shoving herself back to a seated position besides her equally winded rival, matching Chloe's spiteful glare with her own before the Brazilian clamped onto a handful of her cerulean hair. Knowing what was coming next and acting on enraged instincts over anything else, Akino would clench onto Chloe's silver mane with one hand as well and shoot her one forward as well for a retaliatory headbutt. One that left Akino rattled, teetering backward, and seeing stars even when her one eye was closed...