Azami Tsukimori vs Hitomi Fujishima

Azami smirked as she heard Hitomi's words and saw the idol came at her. What the girl said about punishing her made the hime chuckled lightly. She would wait until the idol was close to suddenly swing her arm backwards, trying to knock her opponent away for a bit. The hime would then reach for her fan before she would charge at the idol, lowering herself a bit as she tried to stick her fan's hilt on Hitomi's solar plexus! Azami still had to take off her opponent's pantyhose and pantie, and therefore the first thing she needed to do now was to make sure that she hit her opponent hard enough to weaken the girl as much as possible.

Hitomi thought she could catch Azami off guard, but the princess instead caught her flat footed when she raised an arm and knocked Hitomi back before the idol could grab onto Azami. Hitomi stepped back, her arms open, as Azami grabbed her fan and came at Hitomi once more. But the idol wasn't going to get struck like that a second time. She quickly snapped her hands forward and attempted to grab Azami's arm before it flew past her guard.

"You aren't getting me a second time," Hitomi said, before she would twist Azami's captured arm sharply to the side and push Azami down, trying to get in a hammerlock on the girl's arm to put the princess into a world of pain!

Azami thought that her chance was pretty good to use her trick when she knocked Hitomi away with her arm. However, the moment she went in for the blow, the idol grabbed her arm to stop the hime in her track. The blue haired girl didn't even get a chance to be surprised as Hitomi twisted her captured arm, causing Azami to drop her fan before she was pushed and put into a hammerlock by her opponent.

"Aahh!" the hime cried from the pain caused by the hold as she squirmed a bit.

Azami was grimacing and grunting as she endure the lock on her arm, wanting to get out from her predicament as soon as possible but finding it difficult. With not much option available to her, she would try to raise one of her legs backwards for a kick, which might ended up hitting the idol's crotch or leg depending on Hitomi's position.

With her opponent restrained in an armbar, Hitomi felt a little more secure than she had been feeling throughout this match. Azami was wily, tricky and naughty, but in a submission hold she couldn't do much except struggle to be free while being put through a world of pain. Hitomi was standing a little off to the side, wrenching on Azami's arm to try and force the princess to first bend over and then fall to her knees. She was having trouble, as Azami wanted to struggle.

"Come on princess, you can't hold on forever!" Hitomi said. She pushed up on Azami's arm right as the princess threw a mule kick backwards, catching Hitomi right in her thigh. "Gah!" Hitomi gasped, her leg getting kicked out from supporting her. She released Azami and gave the princess a hard push to unbalance her and get her away, while the idol took a few steps back to regain her balance.

Azami was relieved that her kick managed to make her opponent released her from the painful hold. The downside of it, however, she was pushed hard by the idol when she released the hime, causing Azami to stumble forward before falling to the mat on her side.

"Ugh!" she would let out as her body felt the canvas.

The blue haired girl would get into a sitting position afterwards, rubbing her sore arm with a grimace on her face. It definitely hurt, almost felt like half numb which put Azami in some disadvantage now as it was. She took a quick glance to notice that Hitomi's pushing had sent her near the ropes, which gave her a little relief. She would use the ropes to help her stand again, and lean onto them for a couple of seconds while keeping her eye on Hitomi's next move.

"That wasn't so nice of you... Fujishima-san..." she let out teasingly with what seemed like a forced smile, still trying to keep a strong front despite the pain she's feeling at the moment.

Hitomi didn't try to rush Azami while the princess was recovering. She stayed back and allowed her opponent to get up, calming herself so she didn't blunder into a trap. Azami proved to be a tricky opponent and Hitomi did not want to gt stripped and fucked. She would much rather be the one fucking Azami.

"Sorry hime-chan," Hitomi said, "If you don't like it rough I'll be a bit gentler." She winked at Azami before moving in closer to attack the princess.

"Ready or not, here I come!" Hitomi said in a teasing voice. She would try to lunge in again to grab Azami and pull her away from the ropes. The girl's arm looked obviously hurt, so Hitomi was pretty sure she could out grapple Azami. Once she pulled Azami to the center of the ring, she would put Azami into a collar and elbow lock, before trying to take down the princess onto the mat!

Azami wasn't totally ready yet as Hitomi went after her again. Seeing the idol went for a grab, she instinctively turned away to protect her hurt arm, which ended up with her other arm getting caught instead. She was soon pulled towards the center of the ring, unable to match Hitomi's strength with just one arm even if she tried to pull it free. When the idol put her into a collar and elbow lock, the hime still tried to pull herself out of the lock, even forcing her hurt arm to pry off Hitomi's hands off her.

Not wanting to give up that easily, Azami tried to slip one of her legs behind her opponent's to try hooking it and take her down to the mat. With their current position, the hime was more than likely to get pulled as well, but at least she wouldn't be the one who went down. If anything, it might give her a small chance of turning the table once more, although that would depend on how they would fall to the mat.

As Hitomi struggled with Azami, she felt the girl's leg snaking behind hers and knew she couldn't just take the princess down now. Azami was pressed too close, and if she fell she would take Hitomi with her. Tangling with Azami on the mat wasn't something Hitomi was eager to do, even if she thought she could take the princess. Hitomi just preferred if they fought on her terms, not Azami's.

"You're getting pretty close hime-chan," Hitomi said, "Why don't we... get a little more intimate?" Changing tactics, Hitomi released her hold only to grab Azami's shoulders tightly and pull the princess into a tight embrace. Their breasts found each other and pressed together nipple against nipple. Hitomi let out a soft moan, hugging Azami tight enough that the princess couldn't pull away, while not so tight as to make it a bearhug. She wanted intimacy after all. That was the way to make Azami submit, not through pain but through pleasure.

"You want me? Well you can have me," Hitomi said, leaning in to give Azami a kiss. "But I will have you too!"

Azami was waiting for the moment they would fall down to the mat, but the idol somehow decided to change tactic and pulled her into a hug instead. She moaned softly when she felt Hitomi's ample breasts pressed against her own. The feeling of the girl's nipples on hers was nice, and the idol didn't seem to hug her too tight to squeeze her slender figure. Azami would return the favor by embracing Hitomi and smiled seductively at the girl.

"Of course, Hitomi-chan..." Azami said teasingly, calling the idol by her first name since they're about to get intimate. "I'll have you reaal good..." she added before giggling softly.

When Hitomi leaned in for a kiss, Azami immediately lean forward to kiss the idol passionately and played with her tongue. Meanwhile, one of her hands would slowly slide down Hitomi's back reaching the girl's buttcheek to give it a light squeeze before continuing its journey to the girl's crotch. Azami would then start to rub her middle finger on the pantyhose that covered her opponent's womanhood.

Hitomi was a little surprised by the ferocity of Azami's kiss, like someone who had been denied such a pleasure for a long time. In a way, it was this case, as Azami had no doubt wanted to fuck Hitomi since they both entered the ring. Hitomi couldn't deny that she wanted Azami in that kind of way as well. And now things were heating up quickly. Now the wrestling would be for who has the better position, and who would be in control. And Hitomi did not plan on losing either of those things.

Her hands snaked down as well to match Azami's naughty fingers. The idol moaned when Azami's groped her perky butt, and then her finger found her sex. The pressure on her sensitive area made Hitomi blush a little deeper red than Azami as they kissed. Hitomi struck back though. Her hands reached down and grabbed Azami's ass, squeezing the princess's buttcheeks together and massaging them, while she pushed her chest in more and tighter against Azami's busty chest. Their nipples slotted together so erotically, bodies lubricated by sweat as the two girls fought in tight embrace to overwhelm the other with pleasure.