Kyoko vs Milana. an Endurance of Abs

The two were still in the ring as Kyoko was waiting for Milana to be able to get up since she had to honor the agreements but she was also hoping to see if she could get a look of how Milana was after the match. Thankfully she was facing her and not Amy who might have taken advantage of this rule or just taken you regardless of it was a rule or not like she did recently. And once Milana finally got back up Kyoko was glad to see she seemed fine which meant they had to get to the next step.

“Now is the interesting part. Normally the only reason I’d be in this kind of match is because I’m facing someone I really don’t like with that intent to cause them a lot of harm...well that’s clearly not the case this time so...I guess we could just go to my place and go from there...and I don’t mean anything else when I say that, I’m sure you e heard stories of what people do to there prisoners especially in the hentaii stuff. That’s not my scene either.” Kyoko said well aware she was probably being a hit odd saying this but since she lacked the ability to act like anything else she had no real choice turning around and heading for the exit. “So let’s get going, my girlfriend is probably waiting for me woth a lot to say about my performance.”

The next step. Milana took a deep breath through her nose, tilting her head back as she inhaled, then letting the air whistle out of her nostrils as she tried not to beat herself up too much about agreeing to this sort of stipulation. She had no idea what exactly Kyoko was planning, of course. To be honest, she would have never expected Kyoko to be into a POW match, considering what was almost always done with such prisoners. Since Milana would never allow that to happen, what exactly where they going to do for three days?

Kyoko started to explain, and Milana would maintain eye contact as the Belly Queen's answer to the question boiled down to, essentially..."We'll see." Her assurances that she had no interest in the hentai scene were reassuring to Milana. "Well, I'm glad to hear that," the British girl said, beginning to cross her arms over her body, then, feeling her abs protest that motion, holding them instead out to her sides. "I will follow you, then, so...lead on."

As Kyoko predicted, her girlfriend Fallon was waiting for the two of them backstage, ready to do the driving to get them back to Kyoko's place. It was the least the Californian could do for having had a front-row seat to quite the show tonight! And she felt like she had an obligation, too—Milana was obviously a quiet girl, and Kyoko was pretty awkward, too. In a situation like this, they needed someone to facilitate conversation and make sure there were no misunderstandings! And so, chatting away, Fallon would get Kyoko and her erstwhile opponent to the car and begin the journey back to Kyoko's apartment...

Winner: Kyoko