Kawaii Tournament: Katrina Johnson vs. Himiko

Himiko struggled and groaned, coughing and having a hard time recovering from the take down, she was easily straddled by the blonde.

Katrina chuckled and slid on up and sat there on her belly, looking down at the black-haired nipan. The Texan slid her hands down and cupped both of her perky breasts, kneeding them between her fingers while looking down at her the entire time. "What's the matter? Kat got your tongue? Or I guess in this case, it's your tits, Hehe"

Himiko gasped as she felt how the blonde straddled her and got pretty comfortable on top of her... to then grab her breasts as if it was OK for her to do so. "Hey! Get tour hands off me!" Himiko protested, blushing bright red as she felt how her opponent casually manipulated her fleshy orbs. Himiko's breasts weren't as massive as Kat's own but they were still pretty big and very sensitive, and Himiko felt extremely uncomfortable with the pleasant sensations Kat's massage was giving her.

Himiko grabbed Kat's wrists trying to push them away from her tits... then she stopped and looked up at Kat raising an eyebrow. Kat got your tits... what an incredible lame pun. "Really?" Himiko asked sarcastically. "That was bad and you should feel bad..." Himi said trying to at least annoy Kat. Then she put her feet on the mats and pushed up, trying to buck Kat off her.

Katrina certainly enjoyed the rubbing and teasing, she was almost sure she could feel those nipples underneath that bra. The blond giggled at Himiko's attempts to get her annoyed, though when she felt her grab her by her wrists, she she twisted her hands away, and then felt her push up, Katrina gasped lightly as she fell forward on top of her, now the only thing on Himiko was Kat's thick thighs.