NWO - Koji Vs Sefina

Koji couldn't suppress a slight grin at how easily predictable her high kick was, blocking it with his guarding forearm and preparing to strike back when his face suddenly turned all red:
"Ugh... the heck...!? o////o".

Flashing her panties at a boy such as Koji swayed him off his game for a moment, more than enough for Sefina's hip-bump to pass through his sloppy guard.
"Wah-ummffhh...! o///o", He groaned in flustered discomfort as her heavenly soft buttcheeks impacted his face, sending him several feet backwards.
Koji had to take a moment to get his focus back after such womanly taunting attack, but that left him open to Sefina's next move.

With Koji’s guard down after such a taunting move, Sefina followed it up with a hip-bump to his stomach, and another. And another. Soon Koji would come to the fact the woman was knocking him back with the strong hip attacks until he was pushed back into the nearest corner.

And to prevent his escape, she’d deliver a final hip-bump to his stomach, staying against him with her back pressed against his chest while she looked back. “Sorry, since I’m not often in matches, I have a hard time holding back. So...” Sefina would then begin to lightly grind her soft derrière against Koji’s virility. “Please understand if I don’t beat around the bush.”

Koji tried to get back into a decent defending stance, but her hip-bumps always anticipated him, unstoppably alternating between hitting his face and belly until he was gasping and blushing at the corner.

"Aahnn... d-damn it.... o///o". His lower body twitched reflexively when Sefina langourously laid back against him, pinning him to the corner in such seductive way with her soft derrière rubbing around his crotch.

"Ugh... e-even though you're a lovely lady... I'll beat you up if you dare holding back... ngh.. o///o", the brave stupid boy replied, his hands placed at the sides of her curvy hips as he tried to push Sefina off and get out of the corner.

“Oh you needn’t worry, I’ll give you a pleasant fight.” Sefina said, getting one lasting grind in before allowing Koji to push her off him, turning and jumping several paces back to give them some distance. With her back in her stance, the busty woman was once again ready to continue, motioning him towards her with her finger.

She was clearly confident in her abilities, having more concern in her lack of being able to hold back rather than give her all. Whether or not that registered with the boy was irrelevant, as she would plan to give the boy the fight he wanted. Or rather, a much more pleasurable one than he intended to happen.

A shade of bright pink would inevitably cross Koji's face at her teasing comment: his fight against Eiruferu had teached him well that in Luciana the words 'pleasant fight' meant a sensually humiliating, utterly emasculating one.

Beckoned to come hither, Koji approached with a boxing fighting stance. He didin't like the idea of hitting that lovely face with a punch after all... but maybe a few body blows could slow her down and make it easier for the young brawler to put her into some grappling submission.

With that strategy in mind, Koji faked a hook to Sefina's temple, actually aiming a one-two jabs at her taut belly.

Seeing the blush on the boy’s face made Sefina giggle in return, finding it entertaining that despite the domination he went through against Eiruferu, her simple grinding already had him embarrassed. It would certainly make this an entertaining match for her to enjoy, and for the other knights to laugh at his humiliation.

Sefina was also well versed in hand-to-hand combat, demonstrated as she used her right hand to block both of Koji’s punches, showing excellent posture as she’d return his attempted attacks with a knee to his chest. If it landed, she’d then quickly slap the boy across his cheeks twice with each hand, finishing it by twisting her body to kick him in the chest again.

Koji was quite surprised, but not disheartened by Sefina's fighting prowess. This was still the style of combat he was more comfortable with after all, proved when he deflected her knee strike response.

Sefina's back and forth slaps still hit him in a sounding way, hurting his pride for being too slow more than they'd make real damage, but opening the path to her final kick.

"Huunghff.... m-my turn now..! Yaah!".
Koji grunted in breathless pain but still managed to block Sefina's kicking leg, then pulling her close so that he could grab the girl's wrist. Quickly turning around, the young male decided to resort to a different attacking style, as he tried to flip Sefina over with a judo throw.

Sefina was impressed, even with his momentary fluster the boy was able to respond well to her basic combat style and counter it, throwing her over his shoulder in a judo throw. But when he’d release her in the throw the woman would show impressive acrobatic skill and flip over her back, landing on her feet.

She’d then immediately attempt to preform a hip bump against the back of his hips, disrupting his balance before flipping again as he turned. This time, she’d attempt to clamp her thighs around his face, trapping him close enough to see her panties once more before she leaned back, attempting to slam him down onto the canvas.

Koji thought he had finally scored one point for the boys' team, so to speak. But his hopes were shattered when, out of nothing, Sefina's hips bumped him off balance once again.

Grunting and bracing himself, the brawler boy turned around... just in time to get another panty flash. Only, a much closer one this time!
"What-mnnghhffh..! o///o".

Treated to the heavenly softness of Sefina's thighs squeezing his face, not to mention the sweet mesmerizing scent of her panties pressed so close to his nose and mouth, the poor boy didn't even know what had hit him when, one moment later, he was suddenly slammed to the mats back first.

"Uuhhmmmghff!! @///@", he'd let out a muffled groan, his head swirling as he laid down in a stunned state.

Sefina was quick to capitalize on her quick takedown of Koji, as her legs would extend out as she landed on his chest and she entrapped him in a standard headscissors. Immediately putting pressure in the hold, she’d reach for his wrists to attempt and remove the chances his arms could pull her off.

“Well Koji, you did say you didn’t want me holding back.” She’d inform, pulsing her legs on occasion to add more pressure in her tight headscissors, giving him a second of relief before she continued each time. “I’ll be sure to make use of our match then. It was strange you called it an iron-man match though, here in Luciana we refer to them as iron-woman matches.”

Along with her tight hold, Koji was teasingly close to her panty-clad crotch, a seductive distraction to add onto his predicament. “That’s mainly because men here rarely can endure the full process of the match. But perhaps you’ll be one of the lucky few for us to experience and learn from?”