Fathia Aiyn Vs. Mina Mistletoe

Fathia held onto the wrist and tried to keep Mina from falling down completely. With the air out of the christmas cat, she would use her other arm to clutch at the waist of Mina's one pice. If she could, she would pull it up hard to try and wedgie the girl before attempting to lift her up into a suplex.

Mina went wide-eyed as she felt the latex of her outfit clamp tightly between her legs. The next thing she knew, she went flying head over heels as Fathia suplexed her, and let out a cry of pain as she crashed back-first into the mat. She lay on her back, moaning and slowly rolling onto her shapely side.

Fathia turned and attempted to roll Mina onto her back after she suplexed her. She then reached into her bosom and palmed a small vial deftly. She leaned in and attempted to stradle Mina. "Either pin is easy for me." She said with a sultry tone as she would go to grab one of Mina's breasts and knead it sensually, pinching and rubbing the nipple. "But I think this one will be the first one I do."

"Oooooh...." Mina moaned as Fathia began to work her breasts. She reacted quickly, however, shooting her legs up to drive her knees home into her opponent's back, hoping that this would get her off of her.

When the knees hit her back, Fathia stumbled forward. She whipped around. "Not softened up enough yet?!" She growled. She would aim a kick at Mina's face.

To Mina's surprise, Fatha recovered quickly, turning around and sending a kick at her face. Mina tried to roll out of the way, but Fathia's kick still caught her a glancing blow across the cheek. "Aaaghn...."

With the vial clasped tightly in her hand, Fathia attempted to bullrush Mina and grab her by the chin. If she could, she would attempt to force her mouth open and go for a kiss. If she could manage this much, while she was kissign Mina, she would bring her other hand up and try to sneak some of the liquid into Mina's mouth and force her to swallow it.

Mina grunted as she suddenly felt Fathia grabbing at her chin. As the pirate drew her head closer, Mina saw the vial, and realized she was in danger. Bucking her hips up to throw the pirate girl, she tried to bring her face forwards for a headbutt.

Fathia felt Mina's head slam into her. She then grinned widely as she peered at Mina, knowing the girl was probably not expecting the outcome to her tactic. The hard jewel that was connected to a thin golden band around her forhead that was perfectly concealed behind her snow white hair. To try and show Mina the futility of her effort, she would slam her head down for a headbutt of her own.

"AAAGH!" Mina screamed as Fathia's headbutt slammed into her. Her vision went fuzzy, and her slender body went limp under Fathia's as she shook her head, trying to shake off the dizziness.