Sumo Panties Match: Sora Mizumi vs. Claire St. Clair

Hearing Claireâ€s comments would make Sora stop of just a second, “Uhh....um....y-yeah...itâ€s getting a bit painful....” sheâ€d admit before ducking behind Claire and grabbing a hold of her panties, yanking them firmly upwards.

“Howâ€s yours Claire?!” sheâ€d ask in a yell with a big grin on her face. It felt like for the first time this match; sheâ€d finally grabbed the upper hand! Pulling firmly, Sora would try to pull Claireâ€s sky blue, kite and cloud covered panties as high as she could as she tried to remain in a dominant position behind the schoolgirl.

Iâ€ve got her! Sora would think to herself, grinning widely as she looked out to the audience, with Claire caught, struggling and moaning in front of her.

“Ooooouuuggh!” Claire groaned, stomping her feet against the mat as Sora pulled her sky blue panties higher and higher. “I-I-Itâ€s not g-good! Waaaaaaaaahh!”

Tears were beginning to form in the corners of her eyes as the wedgie cut deeper and deeper into her butt crack and her sensitive pussy. That last break had not paid off for Claire at all, as she had gone from a roughly equal position to a clearly inferior one. She wracked her brain, trying to think of how to get out of this before she had to concede the match.

Reaching around behind her back, she found that she couldnâ€t really get at Soraâ€s panties to wedgie her. She could, however, just reach the girlâ€s pussy, and, hoping that this would force Sora to release her, she would begin to gently rub at the girlâ€s womanhood, trying to arouse her and make her focus on something other than wedgies.

“Haha! Just give up Claire! Before I make it any worse!” Sora would yell tauntingly as her opponent cutely stomped her feet in desperation. Pulling her panties further and further up her butt, creating a huge wedgie was obviously taking its toll on Claire. It was only a matter of time now before...

Suddenly, Sora would feel Claireâ€s fingers ever so lightly run over the crotch of her panties, gently rubbing her in her most sensitive spot. Sora hadnâ€t been actively aroused during her encounter with Claire, but the whole thing had been filled with sexual tension that had played at the back of Soraâ€s mind. Feeling Claireâ€s fingers down there was so unexpected, Sora would gasp as her fingers opened up involuntarily in shock from the pleasure Claireâ€s touch brought her, letting go of the girlâ€s panties.

“Ohhh~! Jeez....” Sora would let out as she closed her eyes and tried to bat Claireâ€s hands away from touching her any more down there. “Thatâ€s not fair~!”

Claire breathed a loud sigh of relief as her caressing of Soraâ€s private parts had the desired effect, forcing the girl to let go of the sky blue panties. As soon as she was free, Claire would slip her hand away from Soraâ€s womanhood, not trying to latch onto it and make the match any more awkward than it already was.

“Iâ€m pretty sure itâ€s fair,” Claire said, turning around and smirking at her opponent. She would quickly readjust her panties, putting them on an even footing once again, although she had done no damage to Sora in that last exchange, and that mighty wedgie had certainly taken its toll. “Besides,” she said, a light red coloration appearing on her cheeks, “I bet you liked it, didnâ€t you?”

“Ouuuh!” Sora would let out in frustration as Claire darted away out of reach to rearrange herself. “No, itâ€s not! Itâ€s....itâ€s.....” Sora would let out in a fluster, lost for words. Usually she wouldnâ€t have been so surprised or caught off guard by hentai moves; sheâ€d been trained to be prepared for them. Here however, being so exposed, sheâ€d managed to numb herself to the embarrassment of the whole match by focusing on the bout itself. Claireâ€s touching though had broken her concentration.

On top of that, Sora would blush further at Claireâ€s comments about liking it. It wasnâ€t something she could deny, so instead Soraâ€s mouth would gape open, before letting out a grunt in frustration. Looking up with intensity, Sora would try to match up with the girl once more, intent on trying to overpower her and gain a firm grip on her panties once more. However, underneath her demeanour of control, Sora had been really rattled, and rather than strategically moving in around Claire like last time, she would instead this time try to lock right up with her, head to head.

Claire giggled a little when she saw how flustered Sora got trying to respond to her gentle teasing. She had not expected the match to come to anything sexual, either, but since it did, she was glad that it had been her to initiate it. She only hoped that Sora would be able to forgive her for such a “low blow.”

“Iâ€m pretty sure it is,” Claire insisted, “but whatever. I didnâ€t want to do it, Sora, and I hope youâ€re not angry, but, well…allâ€s fair in love and war, isnâ€t it?”

Ultimately, her risky maneuver paid off big for Claire, as this time when Sora approached her there were no tricks. The schoolgirl was much more confident locking up head to head with her foe—they had done that several times, now, and she had gotten the better of Sora each and every time. This one, she hoped, would be no different. When Sora came forward to meet her, Claire would stand her ground, reaching both hands around her opponent and yanking sharply upwards once again.

Hearing Claireâ€s words, Sora wouldnâ€t directly respond; she wasnâ€t really angry with her, just flustered and a bit shocked. As they locked up head to head, the more professional side of Sora told her it was a bad idea, while the stubborn side of her was focused on just showing this schoolgirl up!

Unfortunately, as Sora reached around Claireâ€s back, she would feel her panties shoot right up her ass once more, letting out a loud “Oooooh!” in shock as she was wedgied once again. While reaching around to grab at Claireâ€s panties once more, Sora would lean forward and let out a moan, resting her head on Claireâ€s shoulder. She was very obviously struggling to cope as her own panties cut right into her, feeling them press and rub against a rash that Claire had been warning her about. God, it huuurts! she thought to herself, grimacing at the feeling; it had just started being uncomfortable, but now it was getting to a stage where combined with this rash, Sora was really hurting.

Claire didnâ€t have much time to celebrate her own wedgieâ€s success on Sora, as just moments after the girl moaned and laid her head down on Claireâ€s shoulder, the schoolgirl would feel her own panties be pulled painfully upwards once again. After the monstrous wedgie which she had just received without being able to reciprocate, this one definitely hurt. A lot.

“OOooh!” Claire gasped, squeezing her eyes shut as she did what she could to endure the pain and retaliate with an even more powerful wedgie against Sora. More and more, however, the abrupt, surprising pain of the wedgie was giving way to a more permanent pain of the sore red rash that it left behind. Claire could not keep this up forever.

Pulling up at Claireâ€s panties desperately, Sora had no clue how her opponent was dealing with it, as she vaguely heard her gasp. Soraâ€s eyes were shut tightly as she grimaced and felt tears starting to form, trying desperately just to hang in there. The agony was becoming excruciating now, and feeling Claire pull up at her panties once more in a desperate attempt would send a shock through Sora.

“OOOHHhhhh” sheâ€d yelp out in a loud moan, desperately trying to hold on, but the burning sensation that was coming from Claireâ€s pulling was becoming too much. Soraâ€s instincts kicked in as she realised that it was now or never, and she could not stay still here any longer. In a desperate attempt to get free, Sora would let go of Claireâ€s panties at the back, and drop onto her side onto the mat, trying to escape Claireâ€s grip and dive free. If Claire kept a hold though, Sora would be trapped on the mat and completely vulnerable.

Claire was trying to choke back her tears as she continued to suffer a terrible wedgie at Soraâ€s hands. She could tell that her opponent was hurting, but she could not tell just how much through the fog of her own pain until Sora released her panties and tried to drop to the mat, rolling to her side.

“H-h-hey, n-no way…” Claire would say, trying to keep a hold on Soraâ€s panties. She managed to keep them in her clutches for only a second or two more, however, before her opponent was able to wrench them free from her grip. Hoping to gain some major advantage, Claire would try to follow Sora as she crawled away and try to throw herself on top of her.