LPotR Round 5: "Ultimate Coronation" match!

Ofelia was enjoying grinding herself against Gemma while she tried to hook her in the grapevine. But the wily french gymnast was slippery and she hadn't achieved any success yet. Though she did stop Gemma from continuing her attack. But her ears perked up when she heard Kiku. Was the girl really that dumb to say something like that? She lifted her head and saw that Kiku wasn't even really in a position.

"Heh.." She muttered and looked back down to Gemma. "Guess we can save this for another time, suga." She'd attempt to plant a quick peck on Gemma's lips before attempting to climb off of her and put some distance between Gemma herself and Kiku. She wasn't about to let herself get double teamed again, that was for sure.

Gemma felt Ofelia peck on the lips as a token to remember her by before the grapevine was released and she felt Ofelia's warm body leave hers... Gemma rolled onto one side, but wasn't quick to get to her feet... Needing a moment to rest all the exertion from this match off as she propped herself up on one forearm.

"Hehe... it worked!" Seeing Ofelia get up, Kiku hopped down the base level again, feeling more than ready to fight one-on-one with her. "Now, come! I'll finally give you what a trickster like you deserves!" She stepped closer to the nawty burlesque and crouched into her stance, waiting for her to come closer. This time, Kiku was going to get back at her for all the times she had been fooled!

Ofelia shook her head and cleared her thoughts as she heard Kiku's words. "Oh, my. You're callin me a trickster with that sneaky little stunt? You little cuties still planning on gangin up on little ol Ofelia?" She said as she fluttered her eyebrows at Kiku. Ofelia saw that Gemma wasn't fully up yet and that Kiku seemed ready for her. If she went after Kiku, she'd just leave herself open to Gemma's attacks. But then she got an idea.

Maybe she couldn't take them both out, but certainly she could at least stall one while dealing with the other. She began to charge at Gemma, hoping to use the french gymnast as a springboard to leap off of and dropkick Kiku. Something like that might not work entirely, but it was worth a shot if it caught the kawaii's off guard.

Gemma sensed Ofelia racing over towards her as she was trying to get up and hastily tried to get out of the way... Ofelia was still able to step on her, but Gemma's body wasn't where she expected and in the middle of movement, so the burlesque girl might end up wrong footed.

((Contrary to the standard posting order, the next posts should probably come in this order: Tatyina > Toshokan > Tatyina > Kelsea ... And then constinue as usual ))

Ofelia felt her foot land on Gemma but as she pushed off, her footing wasn't holding very well. Instead of diving at Kiku, she flopped at the girl, turning awkwardly and throwing herself more into a haphazard cross body block than any kind of dropkick, spear or tackle.

Kiku didn't let Ofelia's words get to her. "Well, that's... that was because you were asking for it!" She stood firmly in her stance, not loosening it until Ofelia got closer.

And Ofelia did get closer, but not as she had expected. The burlesque girl, instead of walking around Gemma, ran straight towards Kiku, apparently tripped on the gymnast, and came crashing into Kiku at full speed. Acting half on self-defense and half on reflex, Kiku stretched her arms out and around Ofelia in a hasty attempt to catch her, but her speed was too much for even her sumo stance to handle properly.

"Yah!" In the end, Kiku toppled and fell back onto the mat with Ofelia on top of her. Due to the shock, her arms had clenched around Ofelia in what looked like a grounded bearhug, although this was by complete accident and Kiku couldn't actually put any pressure into it right now.

Ofelia's stumble was cushioned by the sumo's soft and padded skin but she was still toppled to the floor. Caught in a hug she struggled until she looked down at Kiku, who still seemed dazed. She would try and squeeze at the girl's waist with her thighs to give the crafty sumo a taste of her own medicine! But still, she blushed as Kiku's squeeze smooshed their breasts together quite nicely. "Oh suga..." She cooed.

Having Ofelia use as a spring board knocked her back down onto the mat, even though she had tried to move at the last moment that wrong footed the Brazilian. Gemma groaned out as she reached one arm out to grab the climbing block that had been laid just under the tiara, she started trying to climb back to her feet tiredly

When Kiku came out of her daze, she found herself pressed between the mat and Ofelia's body. It was curious that, after so many unsuccessful attempts to catch the Brazilian, Kiku had her in her arms almost by accident. In any case, she was now in position for a bearhug, so she went for the obvious coice and started constricting Ofelia tighter and closer, also further mashing her bigger breasts on top of her own chest. Kiku had yet to notice this detail - more concerned in jostling Ofelia and making her give up on the waistscissors somehow - so she took Ofelia's blushing as a sign of her strength faltering. "Hg... is this too much for you already...?"