Kawaii submission match: Lucy vs. Amaya

It wasn't that Amaya was really tortured with the tickling, and she was giggling and squirming lightly in the grasp of her opponent who could move her at her leisure except for some tickling seizures.
"Hi...ha...no more tickling!"
She squealed while still under attack, sighing while wiping small laughing tears away from her eyes. Until she felt a different sensation at her feet, a Lick!

"Ey...wow!"
She was a little bit stunned and sounded surprised at that realization but remembered that she did not cuddle with a dog but was in a match where she had to do her very best, so she would attempt to put the sole of her other foot on a shoulder of her opponent and push her back to get free from the foot attacks.

The Japanese was not really sure what to do at this point. The funny faces of Lucy had managed to unnerve her completely, but what to do? She could crawl away for some distance after getting rid of her opponent with her little shove, but she did not follow that first idea as it would accomplish nothing for her anyway.

So as she was not able to flee, she would turn around and, like a little red Panda, would jump the Blonde with a timid and cute yell and slightly flailing arms for an improvised big splash or more a little splash if she thought about her body size.
"ROAR!"

Her opponent was still giggling after Amaya's move had found the mark she had hoped for, making the Japanese even more nervous despite the good move.

"H...hey, what are you doing? Don't you take this here serious in any way?"
She asked while trying to stay on top of the two girls. She didn't know what to do with her favorable position and did not even humor the idea of doing something kinky just cause it was allowed, so she would instead go for a common front headlock to buy her some time in a try to find a tactic and unravel the personality of her opponent

Amaya bit her lip after being lectured that she was in a ring that was just a mockery of ring. Maybe she was also just a mockery of a wrestler, but it was her job now, and it was a job that she needed. If her Blonde opponent could afford to lose it and go elsewhere, ok, good for her. But Amaya certainly couldn't!

"Well, this isn't wrasslemania or however this is called, but it's a wrestling match certain ...people pay money for."
She didn't really want to know who was watching them roll around, and with that thought was quite easily pushed around by Lucy and her grip went loose.

Amaya was shoved back and her opponent caressed her, so she went all defensive against the grasping hands. "No! Don't!"
She shrieked when she was grabbed and caressed by Lucy.

Sadly for her she did not really know much about wrestling and didn't really mind Lucy getting behind her. Quite the contrary, she found that quite good as she could simply drop back and have that Blonde squashed under her again, but when she was propelled through the air and her neck hit the soft mat, she learned her mistake the hard way. It didn't really hurt much, but the journey had given her a slight feeling of sickness while her stomach had been compressed too, so she only wiggled lightly with the legs while her hands grabbed her own neck, with her moaning from all of what happened.