Megumi Vs. Yukiko, A Close Encounter!

"Good," Megumi said. She quickly got into her stance, hands out in front, ready to grapple. Hentai matches were all about grappling, since hard strikes were frowned down upon if not banned outright. Luckily, Megumi was a strong grappler. But was she better than Yukiko?

Megumi slowly inched forwards, wary of Yukiko's attacks. She knew that her sempai hadn't had much experience, if any, in matches like this. Perhaps that'll make the difference? "Yukiko-sempai, I'm not holding back! Prepare yourself!" Megumi yelled as she charged forwards, aiming to tackle Yukiko around the waist and pin her against the ropes.

Yukiko watched Megumi carefully, and started to circle her while maintaining her stance. She watched her carefully, then braced herself as she charged forward, and tried to catch her around the head as Megumi rushed forward and tackled her into the ropes.

She would try to keep her head held there while she was pinned up against the ropes to avoid Megumi being able to do anything in her position, and then tried to fall to her side while bringing Megumi down with her, and would try to snag her in a bodyscissors headlock combo at the start of the match!

Megumi's rush succeeded in only trapping her. As expected, Yukiko was formidable. Megumi struggled in her headlock fruitlessly, trying to break free. But Yukiko was far too strong, easily keeping her trapped. Then Megumi felt herself getting tipped over, landing hard on her side with Yukiko right beside her. She thought for a moment she could break free, but Yukiko had other plans.

"uso-" Megumi murmured as Yukiko trapped her in the bodyscissor. Megumi grabbed Yukiko's arm, trying to pull her hold apart. They were facing away from the ropes, so Megumi had no chance of breaking free there. Had she become Yukiko's prey this quickly?

Yukiko's expression remained determined as she caught her in the headlock bodyscissors combo. She felt Megumi trying to pull at her arm, but she wasn't going to let go that easily. After all, they had just gotten done with a full speech about not holding back against each other.

She tried to roll Megumi away from the ropes if she could, keeping her toned legs secured around Megumi's warm midriff. This was different than fighting in the arena, that was for sure. For one, Yukiko's mind was on the body contact she was having with Megumi, blushing as she squeezed the headlock a little tighter, and pushed Megumi's cheek against the side of her breast.

Oh this was bad. Yukiko had Megumi trapped so completely that she had no chance of breaking free. When Yukiko tightened the hold, Megumi let out a little whimper of pain and embarrassment, feeling herself starting to go lightheaded from lack of air. Her face pressed right into Yukiko's big bust, while she felt Yukiko's warm nethers pressing against her side. The closeness was getting to her already!

Megumi reached upwards, hoping to grab ahold of something, anything, She somehow managed to grab onto Yukiko's bikini bra, and tugged down upon it!

Yukiko kept the hold in tight, hoping to wear down her friend early into the match. When Megumi started grabbing around at her, she was starting to become a little disappointed.

"Has ring rust made you stiff? I know you can do better than this, Megumi.." She said, then blinked when Megumi made a grab at something; the string to her bikini top. She untied it with one tug, and her top suddenly became loose.

The sheer brashness of the move caused Yukiko to drop the headlock, blushing as the crowd started whistling cat calls as they could see her breasts. She immediately tried a futile attempt to quickly tie her bra back on while still having Megumi in her bodyscissors.

"ooohh, you!" She started to say, and tried to squeeze her legs tighter around Megumi's waist while she tried to tie her top back together.

"Gah!" Megumi cried out when Yukiko tightened the bodyscissor. She was freed now from the headlock, but obviously Yukiko wasn't letting up. She wasn't very sure why Yukiko let go, not being aware that she had just undid Yukiko's top, but was glad nonetheless. Megumi made another wild grab, this time at the ropes, catching them with her left hand.

"Rope break!" the referee yelled. Megumi let out a sigh of relief; now she was freed! She turned and found Yukiko topless, struggling to get that bikini bra back on.

"Oh my- I'm sorry sempai!" Megumi said, "I didn't realize I grabbed your swimsuit..."

Yukiko blinks when Megumi manages to grab the ropes, and then let go of the body scissors when the ref yelled for a rope break. She was still a bit more focused on her top, but after a couple minutes of struggling and hearing Megumi apologized to her, she huffed, giving it up and tossed her top off the rest of the way in a single fluid motion.

She then started to stand up, standing in just the bottom part of her bikini, doing her best to tune out the crowd while focusing on Megumi. "I suppose it would had to have happened sooner or later in a match like this." She said. Her face was pink, but she shifted back into her stance, looking at Megumi.

She did her best to keep that determined expression on her face, although it had the added feature of a pink glow on her cheeks. She was embarrassed, but she wasn't going to just freeze up either. She'd been in the spotlight way too long to let something like that happen to her here.

Megumi slowly pulled herself up using the ropes. "As expected from Mighty Yukiko," she said, "Losing your top doesn't faze you at all!" She got onto her feet, quickly bouncing a few times to get her air back, her own assets bouncing in a very enticing way.

"But now I'm ahead," Megumi said, indicating how she hadn't been stripped. Yukiko's big breasts were very impressive, sitting up high on her chest despite their size. Megumi felt some strange feeling stir inside of her. She couldn't wait to get ahold of them!

Megumi didn't attack to quickly this time; rather she walked forward slowly, offering Yukiko a test of strength.

Yukiko blushed a bit at Megumi's comment, but she knew she meant well by it. She watched Megumi bouncing in place, and couldn't help but chuckle at how perky Megumi seemed to be all of a sudden.

When Megumi offered up a test of strength, she nodded, and stepped forward, lacing her fingers with Megumi's, and once they were secured, she'd start pushing against her, her D cup breasts jiggling in front of Megumi's face as they started to struggle against one another.