Night Ambush! (for Raiye-san)

Yatori admired how quickly Zasashi went from combative to helpless in just a few minutes. Is she tsundere? she thought whimsically as she tossed the pants away, leaving the ninja almost topless.

Zasashi's panties were cute but only slightly damp. Yatori planned to solve that. She left a trail of wet kisses down Zasashi's bare front, pausing briefly to toy with a firm nipple using her teeth to thrill her playmate senseless, until her lips reached Zasashi's crotch. She would give Zasashi a deep kiss down there, her saliva soaking through the fabric to get at the smooth skin beneath even as her tongue pushed the cloth into Zasashi's pussy.

Zasashi had to move otherwise Yatori had her where she wanted and with the tongue pushing against the crotch area of her panties, it wasn't looking good for her. She quickly tried to overcome what Yatori was doing to her and grab Yatori by the shoulders and push her backwards and hopefully on the ground so she could lay ontop of Yatori and glare down at her, if she could she'd pant softly against Yatori's face.

" D-Don't.. Do that! "

Yatori was only beginning to go on a roll when Zasashi shoved her shoulders back. She went with the shove, lay on her back as Zasashi straddled her, inhaled deep of Zasashi's excited breathing and smiled.

"Don't do what? This?"

With that, her legs would latch upon Zasashi's slim waist. Yatori would roll to her left to reverse their positions with the Mafiosi sitting on the kunoichi's belly, hands pinning the girl's wrists to the tiles, her smooth sex nuzzling Zasashi's bared belly button, her eyes hypnotic.

"Hmmm?"

Zasashi did not expect such a quick roll and ended up underneath Yatori, glaring up at her with a soft whimper as her legs weakly moved against the floor underneath her, trying to free her wrist but was too distracted by the view of seeing Yatori's chest, closing her eyes quicky.

" T-That! I'm N-not your toy! "

That outburst puzzled Yatori. Then her smile turned coaxing. "I see... you want a real fight..."

With that she'd release Zasashi's wrists and slide off the ninja girl. The black panties tempted her, but not for once, Yatori controlled her lust and left those bottoms alone.

Instead she stood up, stepped back from Zasashi to give her room, covered her breasts and crotch with her arms for a semblance of modesty. "Get up, then," she intoned in a respectful manner. "Zasashi."

Zasashi was panting loudly as she waited for Yatori to continue her torture, only to feel the sudden weight from her and opened her eyelids, glaring over at the retreating Yatori and slowly started to stand up, trying to control her breathing pattern as she slowly got into her stance and waited for Yatori to do the same.

" ...O-Okay... "

Zasashi seemed confused for the first time in a while, finally taking another step back and bowed at her, which was very uncommon for a Era of Hell member.

" T-Thank you, miss Yatori. "

Yatori would return Zasashi's respectful bow. She felt like... like she was going to have a spar with prim-and-proper Momoko. In the nude. This was... interesting.

"You are welcome, Zasashi," she replied formally. "Now, I understand you wish to wrestle with me? Since you are challenging me in my domain, you must submit to my rules. Is that fair with you?"

" I'll fight in my style.. You can fight in yours, and I'll agree to your rules, whatever they are. "

Zasashi got back into her stance and waited for Yatori to get ready, the kunoichi glancing at Yatori's nude form for a moment and tried to ignore it to keep her focus going. Course she had to defeat Yatori and try to escape to get back into safety.

"Agreed. You can use strikes and slams, but no low blows." Yatori added that one in as a precaution. "I will use grapples, holds and hentai moves.

"My rules are these.

"First, this match will be for one fall. That fall can be scored by a five-second-pin. Submissions will not count. Only a coward submits. True warriors crush their foes beneath them." An appeal to Zasashi's combative pride.

"Second, we will wrestle here in my bathroom. We cannot use any of the tools here as weapons to attack each other. We do not need them. We are honorable warriors.

"Third," and she somehow didn't sound her usual pervy self as she peeled her arms away from her body, "We will wrestle in the nude. You must remove all your clothing." Yatori eyed Zasashi's top and panties calmly. "There must be no constraints limiting our bodies. We will face each other not as ninja and mafiosi, but woman and woman."

Zasashi slowly started to nod and very slowly moved her hands to the sides of her panties and slowly started to push her panties down to her ankles and then stepped out of them, kicking them away to the rest of her clothing and got back into her stance, a slight blush upon her cheeks but it didn't matter.

" Fine.. If I win you'll let me escape freely. "