First impressions

Yukiko blinked when she heard that, and clenched her teeth, trying to struggle out of the hold Summer put her in. "Grrh!!" She growled, not taking that comment too lightly. "Gh... I'm not.. a slut." She said while thrashing around, trying to escape summer.

Summer paused nervously. Yukiko seemed pretty pissed off. Her comment had been a little aggressive to use against a first timer. Summer could feel her grip on the girl's neck loosening as the pink haired woman thrashed around. She needed to get her back into a distracted state and quick.

Summer plunged her tongue back into Yukiko and began to lap quickly across her clitty. Her fingers slipped right to Yukiko's perking nipples and twisted them firmly. Summer hoped the increase in sexual attentions would be enough to do the job and distract Yukiko from her escape.

Yukiko continued to struggle, putting more effort into it now. As she fought to break free, she clenched her eyes tightly as she felt that tongue flicking across her clit, and cried out as her nipples were being twisted. "Ahhhh!!" She cried out, but she would keep fighting against her. If giving in to this girl was going to brand her as a slut, she would fight back with all she had.

Yukiko quickly broke free of Summer's grasp leaving the red head sitting in the center of the ring awkwardly. Summer frowned blushing, "Please, I didn't mean to offend you. Don't be angry, Miss Yukiko." she pleaded, starting to stand up.

Yukiko rolled forward, away from Summer, and picked herself back up, trying to adjust her outfit so it was covering her again, and then moved back into her stance, staring Summer down quietly, not responding to her plea. It was difficult to tell just what was going through the girl's head at the moment.

Summer's eyebrows twitched nervously. Her deep brown eyes were now betraying how worried she was. "I just got carried away. I couldn't believe that someone as famous as you..." she trailed off, pressing her forefingers together, distracted from the fact that Yukiko could attack at any moment.

Yukiko tilted her head curiously as Summer started to apologize, sort of. She watched her for a second, wanting her to finish her sentence. "Someone as famous as me what?" She asked curiously. Her tone didn't sound angry, just curious.

Summer blushed, "Would have a hentai match with me." she finished gulping, "and that I might have a chance at winning against such a great wrestler." She bit her lower lip.

Yukiko's gaze softened upon hearing that, and she lowered her stance a little. She then started to chuckle a little. "Still, I don't think calling the girl you admired a slut is going to score points with her." She teased.

Summer narrowed her eyes in shame. This was Ya-chan's fault, that dirty pervert. "I'm used to having private matches with people who I'm very close to." she explained.

But then the red head perked up and closed in on her idol, trying to slip in and spear her to the mat.