Warming up (Masane and Bea)

Masane continued to work at her neck, until she felt something tickling her. She tried to resist it as best as she could, but in the end she decided to let go of her, and rolled backwards to her feet.

Bea rolled forward and turned, trying to cover her blush from the slow-working sensation on her neck. She faced Masane with a new look as she slowly approached her once more, now on hands and knees.

"How was that?" She asked once Bea got on her feet. She noticed the fading blush on her cheeks, so apparently it did somewhat good. She watched Bea as she approached her on her hands and knees and blinked down at her. "Um... should I get on my knees too?"

Without a verbal response, the rather playful-mooded Bea grabbed at Masane's ankles, aiming to bring the martial artist down onto the mat, as if to respond to the second question. Should this work, Bea would immediately pounce onto Masane, aiming to plant one hand on the girl's shoulder and the other one over top her left breast.

Masane was more expecting a verbal response rather than a physical, and was tackled down to the mat with a grunt. She gasped as Bea quickly climbed on top of her, and pinned her down. Before she could do anything about it, she felt a hand on her breast. She tried to ignore it for the most part, however, and tried to reach up for Bea and roll her over.

"Wah?!" Bea exclaimed as her dominance was short lived and Masane quickly rolled her over. The busty girl couldn't help but be disappointed that she wouldn't be able to play with those equals of titflesh sooner. She would normally try to roll back on top, but Bea remembered one of the points of this match-up, to teach Masane some Hentai-style while learning some striking moves. Curious to see Masane's next move, Bea would lay pinned beneath the gi-donned girl.

Masane decided to show Bea a couple of moves while she was on top. She raised her fists up close to her face, giving Bea a quiet signal to get her guard up, and would then try for a couple of hook punches to the head. They would not be at full power, but if Bea didn't block, her head would be stinging a bit.

Bea took the hint and quickly moved her arms into a protective block to her face. Strikes...Bea was hoping for a softer counter, but this was just as good. The blows still proved to be effective as she felt the shockwaves of the strikes while she blocked.

"Normally when you're caught in this position, it's best to keep yourself protected like this, but you still need to keep an eye on your enemy, because if they see you just holding your arms up, they're gonna go.." She throws a punch down for her gut, but stops before it makes contact. "Here." She finished. "Try to gauge the timing in which they're pummeling at you. The sooner you can get the timing, the better." She said.

Bea winced a bit as she braced for the shot to the gut that she was sure would hit her. When she moved her arms to see the demonstration. "I-I see..." she said in response. "What good does gauging the timing do though?"