FistFight! Leila vs Asuka!

As soon as that worked, Leila who was still on the ground, would push herself as she attempted to grab her suite and rip it apart using all her strength, with her bra gone, the only thing left covering her should be her panties, but she was sure she could deal with that later on.

If that worked, she would roll out of the way to get some distance.

From the looks of it, both Asuka and her while in pain, was far from knocked out, and yet the two of them were clearly not going to backdown until one was on the ground beaten and bloody and unconsious.

She would finally get back up, having enough energy to do so. She stood up and groaned a little but got back in the game. She would raise her fist up and take her stance once more panting and wheezing.

"Guess the two of us are nearly naked? What say we toss away our last undergarmets then?" She asked. Clearly proposing a 100% nude fist fight.

Every girl there let out wolf whistles as she took off her top and swung it around like a toy.

"Or are you chicken?" she mocked her.

She would have brought her panties down to her ankles then taken them off. Twirling them in her fingers she would smile. "Nope, I like it better like this"

"Good..." She smiled wickedly as she walked towards her twriling her bra.

But suddenly she would rushed forward and throw the bra at her face, hoping to blind her as she attempted a right hook towards her face.

Going for the face was dumb, since if she was going to evade the bra, the fist would also miss. She ducked down under the bra and noticed she had swung, since she was still mid swing she would bring her hand up to upper cut her exposed crotch, this attempt to try and weaken her. And it would not be so easy to evade since she was mid motion.

"Oh no you don't!" Leila shouted out, clearly not surprised that Asuka had avoided it, since it was so simple, that avoiding it was easy, however Leila thought ahead and quickly raised her fist up, so that when Asuka ducked, her fist would shoot forth and smashed into her cheeks, before she could counter with an uppercut.

She would fall down onto the ground twitching, laying on the ground she would get to her hands and knees, hoping the female would follow the rules and not do anything cheap. (Hint hint, I want you to be cheap. lol)

Seeing this state Asuka was in, Leila couldn't help but feel a bit of pride as she bent down and pushed her on the back so as to force her down, then she turned Asuka so that she laid on her back.

If that worked, she would sit on Asuka's face and rubbed her ass on it.

"Come on, if you don't want me to beat your pretty little breasts in, you better pleasure me." She taunted her as she rubbed it clockwise in her face.

Hoping that Asuka would pleasure her by licking her pussy or eating her pussy.

Still to prove the threat, she would raise her hand and punch her exposed breasts for the fun of it.

She was losing air now from the face sit, she would thrash her legs around and muffle into the girls crotch. She would refuse to lick though, she had more pride in herself than that, she would not take threats.