Kawaii submission match: Lucy vs. Amaya

Her tactics seemed to work good, Lucy seemed like she could enjoy this treatment. Amaya drummed on her naked butt in a slow and pacifying rhythm, slowly loosing something of her nervousness. She would lower her drumming movements on the Blonde while slowly bending down, drumming lightly while attempting to kiss the legs of her opponent in a soft and soothing way to keep the other kawaii down.

She' also slightly shift forward on the x shaped legs of Lucy for a soft measure of pressure on her, although she was far from sure if she should not just have jumped the girl.

Lucy was in la la land here, she loved being pampered like this.
"You do this often?" she mumbled to Amaya.

She lightly moaned as her legs were kissed by Amaya.
Then there was a small grunt as she felt a small bit of pressure on her lower body.
Lucy knew she'd have to get ahead soon, but right now she was content to let Amaya do what she wanted, for now.

"Ahm, actually yes! I worked as a geisha, a soothing massage is what most people love, so it's a part of the apprenticeship. But it's not what you maybe think, being a Geisha is a honorable business most of the time."
Amaya was quite blooming up when she could talk about her former work, regardless if this was a wrestling match or not she would take the chance. She'd actually lower the pressure on the legs of Lucy while her hands would attempt to work their way up the back of the Blonde in a relaxing and soothing massage all at once while staying at the shoulder area for the moment. She could do this blindly after her apprenticeship, so she could also continue to kiss the other girl.

"Ummmm, what's a geisha?" Lucy murmured to Amaya.

Then Lucy noted that the pressure on her legs was subsiding, and her massage was being moved up her back.
Mr Grange's baby girl purred even louder, Amaya could keep doing this and she'd just relax as she was not in any real danger right now.

"So....You doing anything after this?" Lucy asked her foe.

"Oh, nothing I guess? At least I have no plans for anything, nd I don't know my condition, and so on and so on..."
Amaya was massaging her way up the body of her strange opponent. grinning lightly in the process while talking like an open book. That alone was a rare occurrence for her. Strange enough this whole number had given her an idea for the match itself, so her hands would work their way up to the shoulders of her opponent, massaging at the best of her ability before attempting to do a smooth transition from massaging Lucy to put her into a full nelson and use her body, although slightly sighing, for a further massage...

"Hmmm, that's nice. My Brother could do with one as well, he says he's been feeling real stiff as of late." Lucy muttered.

When Amaya reached her shoulders Lucy let out a quiet moan, but then she felt Amaya move her hands again.
Mr Grange's baby girl let out an "Eeek!" before tensing up as if to expect Amaya to do another move on her.
"Umm, is massage time over?" Lucy muttered in a somewhat worried tone.

"I fear not, Lucy-chan. I have a plate and a cup to fill with food and drink. But you can give up anytime you want..."
With a little sigh, the Japanese would start to slide up and down on the back of her opponent to let her massage continue with her body instead of her hands. That was so embarrassing for her, but she did not see a real way to avoid it. Maybe this could turn out good for her as Lucy had actually brought out an idea in her. Maybe she could find a job at the AFW massage team! She had lots of experience with it, and how dangerous could this be for her?

Lucy began to moan out when Amaya began to rub her body against hers.
Mr Grange's baby girl began to wiggle her body in satisfaction.
"Mmmm, I'm not giving up just.....Relaxing." she muttered while slowly closing her eyes.

Lucy was falling into a sort of lulled state, she was forgetting this was a sort of match. She was "Totally chillin." as her old man would say. If Amaya kept this up Lucy might even just fall asleep in satisfaction.

"Okey...dockey...Lucy-chan. Take your time..."
Amaya was certainly no pro wrestling referee or knew half of the rules, but in old tapes when one guy did not answer to a count, he was out after the count of three. and his or her hand did not raise up from the mat. The Japanese had never done something like that, but what could she loose? So she would indeed try to lure her opponent into sleep and look if the referee would count her out at the count of three. And if not she'd still have a sleeping Lucy that she could handle then.

Lucy was mumbling to herself, her chest slowly breathing up and down.
Mr Grange's baby girl would slowly close her eyes and mutter "Mmmmmm....."

She would make various cute sounding purrs as she slowly went into a state of sleep, Amaya would need to keep it up or Lucy wouldn't go to sleep "Purrurururr......" she mumbled.