Miss Spencer vs. Akashi Tanikaze ~Time for the Next Lesson!~

Miss Spencer breathed a sigh of relief as Akashi's motions started to slow. That was a close one for the teacher. If Akashi had managed to escape, she didn't know what she would have done!

She lied there patiently, keeping her legs in place, as the referee stepped over, ready to check on Akashi to see if the sumo was truly done or not.

Akashi's eyes remained closed and she was softly breathing. She looked asleep, peaceful. Her body was limp but her face remained red from the strain that Miss Spencer was putting on her legs as the ref lifted up Akashi's hand. She let go and it flopped against the mat with a soft thud.

Miss Spencer pushed herself up, leaning back on her hands as she watched the referee testing Akashi's hand. Her heart was beating fast, pounding like a bass drum against her chest as she watched the sumo, eager to see if this was really the end.

She hoped it was the end, anyway. She didn't know what she would do if Akashi someone found her way out of this.

The referee reached down again, lifting up Akashi's hand to drop it a second time...

Akashi's hand flopped to the mat a second time as Akashi continued to lay still. Akashi's mouth opened and she groaned as the ref lifted her hand for a final time but as the ref paused, Akashi didn't move or give any more indication that she was awake.

The ref pulled up Akashi's arm for the final time and let it go. It seemed to be falling but about half way down, Akashi shot her hand into the air. Her eyes opened and she shook her head. "N-No." She growled and rolled onto her hands and knees, still holding her arm high into the air. "Not... yet..." Akashi tried to suck in deep breaths. "Not... hah... now... hah... hah... not against... you..." Akashi's fingers dug into the mat as sweat dripped off her face.

Miss Spencer watched on in horror, as Akashi's hand rebelliously shot into the air. She began to tremble, her body quaking gently as she angrily punched at the mat in annoyance.

"No...no...no no NO!" Her frustration was clear, was obvious. She had the woman defeated! She had Akashi beaten! Where did Akashi find the stamina to keep going?!

Taking a deep breath, she slid back from Akashi, starting to rise up to her feet. She was tired. She was damn tired. It had been years since she had been driven this far in a match, and now, when had finally had victory in the palm of her hand? It was all gone.

Once she was back on her feet, the teacher stepped back towards Akashi. The sumo still seemed tired; there was no way she'd be ready to mount her own offense yet right after getting free from that headscissors. All Muriel had to do was keep up the pressure. She leaned down, reaching for one of Akashi's arms, jerking back to pull the big sumo back up to her feet.

"Yes, now..." she muttered. "And yes, against me, Miss Tanikaze. This match is soon over for you..."

Akashi was definitely tired. She wasn't sure how she managed to keep her arm up when the ref dropped it. She swore she was out cold for a second but she knew she couldn't let Miss Spencer beat her. Not that easily. She'd fought so much hard and been pushed so much more in other matches. At least, she thought. Despite what she thought, Miss Spencer was a few inches away from being undefeated against the sumo. Maybe there was more tot he teacher than Akashi was giving her credit for? But even if that was true. ESPECIALLY if that was true, that was all the more reason for Akashi to try and push herself even harder.

But just because she was determined, didn't mean that Akashi was back to full strength. She remained on her hands and knees panting, barely acknowledging Miss Spencer's temper tantrum.

Akashi didn't resist when Miss Spencer yanked on her arm. Instead, she let herself be pulled up. It would strain Miss Spencer even more to try and haul up Akashi's nearly two-hundred pounds. It also gave Akashi a few precious seconds to recuperate.

When Akashi was on her feet, she tried to push herself forward so she was leaning against Miss Spencer, another chance to get some rest but also to try and stymie the teacher's attempt at an offense by curling one leg around Miss Spencer's leg.

It was a strain on the teacher, but she managed to pull Akashi up to her feet. She was surprised, however, when the sumo leaned forward against her, pressing up close to her. She started to step back, the sumo's weight pushing her forward, but then she felt Akashi's leg wrapped around her own, somewhat keeping her in place. She had a plan in mind for the sumo, but with Akashi keeping her in close like this, that plan was ruined.

Time for plan B, then!

Miss Spencer stepped back with one leg, letting Akashi fall forwards against her. She lifted one of her arms, trying to pull the sumo's head towards the side. Then, the teacher would try to slip that arm around her neck, trying to wrap up Akashi into a simple headlock. Nothing fancy, but it would do, for the moment anyway.

Akashi panted hotly against Miss Spencer. Right now the sumo was just trying to get a hold on what Miss Spencer was after. Normally she would go straight on the offensive but as long as Miss Spencer was letting her, she'd take every second of rest she could. Especially while Miss Spencer still had to exert herself trying to tug the big Sumo around.

When Miss Spencer pulled her free leg back, Akashi decided it was time to move. She thrust her hands out to grab Miss Spencer's skirt at the sides and get a firm grip. It wasn't a mawashi but it would have to do. When Akashi felt Miss Spencer go for the headlock, the sumo grinned as her face was pressed against the teacher's plump breast.

"This isn't a hentai match, sensei." She said as she pursed her lips, trying to nuzzle her face into the perky orb. "And if you want to win, you're going to have to think of something better than that!" Akashi would then try and heave Miss Spencer up off her feet. and drop her back down onto her knee, looking to give the naughty teacher an atomic drop!

The teacher's face flushed a dark red in embarrassment at the sound of Akashi's words, at the feel of her face nuzzling into her breast. "I...I would never take part in such a match!" she cried out in defiance, scarcely believing that Akashi would even think of accusing her of thinking that this was a hentai match!

The disbelief of the teacher left Miss Spencer wide open as she stood there gaping at Akashi, plenty of time for the sumo to heft up off her feet and into the air, without any sort of resistance! The blonde's legs kicked futilely at the air for a moment, and then straight down she was dropped, right onto Akashi's knee. There was a noticeable sound of impact, as Miss Spencer was cracked down by the Atomic Drop. Her eyes rolled back into her head for a moment, as she fell straight off of the knee and onto the mat, onto her side, gasping in pain as she reached tenderly for her tailbone with one hand. Her assault had been completely stopped by one single, well-timed attack by the sumo, and now it looked like she was truly in trouble.

Akashi felt the satisfying crack of Miss Spencner's tailbone hitting Akashi's knee when she hit with the Atomic Drop. She let go of the teacher and let her drop to the ground. Akashi huffed and stared down at the teacher, reaching out to grab a tight handful of Miss Spencer's luscious blonde hair.

"No time for a nap, sensei." Akashi said with a teasing tone in her voice. "We're still in match, remember?" Akashi looked to drag Miss Spencer partially up to her feet and grab onto her arm with her other hand. Akashi was starting to feel a new wave of adrenaline pump through her and she knew Miss Spencer was probably starting to wear down. What better way to keep her burning through her stamina than to Irish whip her into the turnbuckle?