Kirin vs Aiko

Aiko bounced onto the canvas from the hard slam. She was temporarily stunned, but the feel of Kirin's hands tugging to her leotard kinda snapped her into reality. "N-NYAA!" she protested and swiftly rolled back out of her grip, which actually caused the upper part of her leotard to get ripped, leaving her perky reasts naked.

"G-Grrr.. you will pay for this.." she snarled, clenching her fists and with a cute amusing flare of her face, while the crowd around roared wildly at the unwilling striptease from the kawaii gymnast.

"Really? I'd kind of enjoy seeing that," Kirin cooed. "And it's not like any of us have anything to be ashamed of, with bodies like these." She'd cup her right breast in example.

Kirin would move in slowly and pour on a burst of speed at the last moment, grabbing for Aiko's arm and trying to whip her off towards the turnbuckle.

Aiko felt a warm blush at her cheeks as Kirin complimented her body. "Ohh... y-you're lovely too...". Being distracted like that was another mistake from the unexpierenced girl, giving Kirin the chance to whip her.

"N-NYAAA... Offff...!!" Aiko crushed herself, back first, against the corner with a soft THUMP and remained leaning there, temporarily stunned.

With what limited speed she had, Kirin would run in and spin to ram her full body into Aiko, particularly aiming her chest for Aiko's face. She'd shake her breasts a bit to batter her with her boobs, stepping back in hopes of Aiko falling down into a sitting position. If she would, Kirin would turn about and ram her rump into Aiko in a stinkface maneuver.

Aiko had just enough time for slipping out of Kirin's fullbody crush at the last moment. Once Kirin would slam herself against the turnbuckle, Aiko would slide behind her and (barely) wrap her small arms around the opponents' waist: She would try for a german suplex, which was not very likely to succeed due to the huge size and strenght difference, but she hoped that Kirin might be caught by surprise and unbalanced from the missed body-splash.

Kirin grunted in surprise and pain as she hit the turnbuckle at a full run. She staggered right back into Aiko's grip, shocking her as the momentum essentially did the work for her. Kirin flailed her arms for balance for a moment before being slung backward over Aiko's shoulders, hitting the mat with a heavy bang. She'd groan in a daze, momentarily stunned by Aiko's surprising counter.

Aiko stood up, blinking her wide eyes almost in surprise at her succeeded throw against such a bigger opponent. "Yayyy^^" she chirped at the cheering crowd, her exposed breasts bouncing around to the fans' delight. She then refocused hersef on the fight, trying to capitalize her advantage as she went for a legdrop on Kirins chest. If succeeding Aiko would indulge with the back of her smooth leg lingering against Kirin's breasts, rubbing it back and forth teasingly. "Mmmm... do you like this, Kirin-san?" she would ask with a soft blush of her face.

Kirin was shocked and winded enough to be wide open for the leg drop, her breasts bouncing beneath her blow and getting another grunt. The rubbing of her leg massaged her breasts and nipples with her calf, getting them to stiffen slight and earning her a gentle moan.

"Yyyyes," she'd breath softly. It was very true, too. She was naturally aroused by the maneuver, but was impressed and a bit turned on that the tiny fighter was able to overpower her. Not many girls had managed such achievement on her so far.

She'd savor the feeling a bit longer, but if Aiko would insist on lingering in this move, she'd move her hands slowly for her legs to grab them and shove her off.

"Mmmm... good answer, let Aiko-chan reward you properly, then...". Feeling more confident as she seemed to have gained control, Aiko shifted hold, sliding across Kirin's body and turning to face her, as she tried and lock her down in a sensual crossbody pin. From there, she would try and submit the bigger woman by sensually licking and kissing Kirin's breasts.

The recent nursing and smothering had left Aiko quite affected and intimidated by Kirin's breasts, which made this maneuvre a potential boomerang, especially when it was highly unsure that Aiko's strenght was enough to keep down the expert wrestler. But she couldn't pull back at this point, with a chance to win this round. So, she would just keep mouthing Kirin's warm breasts with cute eagerness, totally careless of any possible counter-hold from her opponent.

"MmmmMMM!" Kirin moaned, the cute little wrestler adoring her bulging chest. She arched her back, making them appear even bigger as her nipples tightened and stiffened, reaching out for more attention. She could already feel the arousal starting to restart her flow of milk.

Kirin blushed heavily, truly enjoying the sensual treatment. She barely managed to have the sense enough to try and force her way out of the hold. "Then again, maybe letting the little one take one round wouldn't be so bad. Build her confidence, get some nice treatment on the receiving end for once... could always take back the last round..." she considered.

Half content in her position with the topless youngster across her stomach, Kirin would try to sneak her hand towards the bottom of Aiko's leotard. She'd grab onto the back of it, twisting it enough to get a firm grip and yank it upward, hoping to cause a stimulating and distracting wedgie affect.