Caitlin VS Kanai - Aftermath or Brawl? (complete)

Kanai was distracted from her opponent's glistening orbs. Her own could simply not compare, they were much smaller.

"Life is so unfair," Kanai thought, "I've got cute looks and nice hair, just no breasts!"

She suddenly got a kick in the gut from Caitlin, slipping and falling to the ground. Her pink top was soaked as well, clinging to her body, revealing what was underneath. Her two small yet perky breasts were neatly outlined under the wet top.

Caitlin panted softly, trying to make a break for it now and run out of the stall, hoping to escape this kawaii that she was starting to think was nutso.

Kanai stood up to block Caitlin's way.

"Caitlin-san, are you sure you want to go out looking like that?" Kanai would ask teasingly. She pointed to the wet and see-through bra Caitlin wore, and the ripped top on the floor of the stall.

Caitlin blinked when Kanai managed to zip right in front of her and took a step back. "Well I have to so I can change!" She said, trying to just blow past Kanai.

"No you don't," Kanai responded, "You're in a match right now, and you have to win in order to get out."

Kanai would push Caitlin back into the stall, closing the curtain behind her with a flick of the wrist.

"Gh!" Caitlin grunts as she was pushed away from Kanai, then glares at her. "All right then, bitch, come on." She said, motioning her on.

"Excellent, you've finally gotten your fighting face on," Kanai said, "Time for revenge for beating me in the ring!"

Kanai would act first. In the small confines of the stall, the fight would be hard. It could only invove close combat. Kanai got up close to Caitlin, intending to grapple with her and trap her.

Caitlin grappled with her, trying to get Kanai underneath one arm in a headlock, forgetting just what she was turned on by and would crush down as hard as she could with the headlock before trying to use her free fist to slam into her gut again and again.

In the steaminess of the shower, the smell of Caitlin's deoderant was signifigantly muted. Kanai fought Caitlin to a standstill, but then Caitlin got the upper hand and placed Kanai in a headlock. The closeness exposed Kanai to the odor of deoderant again, and Kanai felt slightly turned on.

She fought the headlock, but was unable to break out. Caitlin started punching, Kanai getting slammed in the stomach again and again. Kanai, in desperation, grabbed Caitlin's skirt and pulled it down to distract her and break out.

"Give up, bi- AHH!" She screamed, her face flaring up red. She instantly let go of Kanai's head when she tugged her skirt down her legs to bend down and try to pull it back up.