Story: Blonde Ami

 

Can submission holds win a street fight? Sure, but only if you're up against someone without mates looking to kick you in the ribs while you're cranking the neck. Usually, the best thing to do in a street fight is a good hard strike - but don't let that dissuade you from a good submission practise. After all, it's quite possible you will go up against someone adept at submissions, and knowing how to apply them is the first lesson in knowing how to escape them.

What kind of submissions are there? Quite a few, but you can generally put them into three categories: Joints, twists and chokes. The twist is probably the one you find the most confusing, as the other two speak for themselves. Obviously, a joint submission is one that applies pressure or leverage onto a joint in a way that was not intended. A choke blocks the opponent's airway or otherwise restricts breathing. The twist? Probably the smallest category of submission going, there's really only two or three ways to apply a twist. The idea is simple enough. Twist your opponent's body around. Make them stretch their torso, pull their head back, twist them around until their muscles and spine beg for relief.

They can be tricky to set up, and compared to other submissions fairly easy to see coming, so most can usually escape being put in one before it's fully locked in. Perhaps this is why Makoto had decided to start with teaching Herosagi how it feels to be locked in a twist?

What this meant was the two girls lying on the floor in Makoto's place, with Makoto behind Herosagi on the floor hugging her head from behind. However, one of Herosagi's arms had been trapped by Makoto's, while their legs were interlocked so that neither of them could easily move away.

"Nnnnrgh, this really hurts!" Herosagi complained. "Yet it is not enough to overcome my sense of justice!"

Makoto released the pressure a bit and let Herosagi untwist. There was a far off gleam in her eye. Holding Herosagi this close was... ah, delightful!

"Focus on how it feels now," Makoto said, deliberately rubbing her breasts into Herosagi's back. "It feels good, right? It feels really, really good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, yeah it does!" Herosagi nodded. And then Makoto applies the pressure, twisting her around. "Ooooh! That doesn't! I can see why someone without a strong sense of justice would give in to this sort of hold!"

Indeed. Fun fact - this kind of submission is actually pretty dangerous to apply if you don't know what you're doing as it can damage a person's spine. Don't try this, or any other form of submission, at home. Only at a gym under careful supervision by people who know what the fuck they are doing, and who are usually trained in first aide in case of an accident. This was less an issue here because these girls are superhuman.

Anyway, Makoto was breathing heavily here. Every time she had started Herosagi along the path of corruption, she'd found herself distracted instead. Okay, so, 'every time' implied she'd been at this for hours. Try five minutes. Of twisters. Of trying to think of something other than twisters they could do. A leg grapevine? A bearhug? In all honesty, she wasn't entirely sure. Holding her close was not having the desired effect at all! Nor had getting her to apply it to Makoto either!

It was all twisted, you see. She was getting too into applying the hold. Something about this Herosagi's purity was acting like a barrier, keeping her from engaging in any corruption at all. She was at a loss. How to proceed? How to corrupt? How to seduce and entice and unleash her inner horny?

"Hey, hey! Do I smell two sweaty girls in leotards grappling in he~ere or what?"

Salvation stepped through the door! It was Usagi's pervy side, walking in arm in arm alongside Ami! This was great. This was perfect! Exactly what she needed!

"Hrmph!" Herosagi turned up her nose at them. "A soul such as yours, that is drenched in lust and debauchery has no place in - Ah, Miss Kino, my bosom, please be more mindful of my bosom!"

"No worries there!" Ami tittered. "We're all, like, super mindful of your bosom."

She speaks truth, there could be no doubt of that. Makoto coughed. "Hey, while you're here, how about you two help out!" Makoto said, winking at the personification of Usagi's lust. "Why don't you help - " wink! "The two of us with submission holds?" Wink, wink!

"Ooohhhh, I gotcha!" Pervsagi winked back. "Have you tried spanking? How about clothes pegs on the nipples?"

"Lewd witch!" Herosagi yelled. "Makoto, release me so that I may punish this wretch with my face! Oooh! I had underestimated her, she needs to be brought down a peg or -"

"And how will you punish me?" Pervsagi asked, bending over and spanking herself. "Like this? Will you put me over your knee and make me 'submit'?"

Ah, Herosagi was turning very interesting colours, but Makoto didn't have the sense that anything useful was coming of this conversation! This wasn't leading to further corruption, all it was doing was annoying Herosagi! Fortunately, Ami was the smartest person in the room. Yes, I know, despite being a complete airheaded bimbo right now. For she took the chance to dip down and smoooooooch Herosagi right on the lips, which shut her up nicely until the two of them had to come up for air.

"There? All better?" Ami quipped while cutely twirling her hair. "Teehee, you seemed super stressed there for a bit. Um! Do you have any more leotards we could wear? I think we'd like to, you know, join you and stuff."

"Use a transformation wand," Makoto said, finally letting Herosagi out of the hold. She flopped over, dazed and - now that Makoto could see her face properly, her eyes were all spirally. "Glad you guys got here, she was way too tense. Think you could help her loosen up?"

"Loosen up?" Pervsagi quipped. "Kukukuku... Sure, I'll help her 'loosen up'. I'll loosen her up so much she won't be able to walk straight!"

Did she... did she just miss the fact that Makoto had deliberately used that double entendres to try and get them on board with corrupting Herosagi? Then tried to use it herself? Oh, honestly now, which of these two was the bimbo again?:

"Oh, I get it! You want to turn her into a nymph-" Ami began, only for Makoto to pull her face right into her boobs.

"Huh...?" Herosagi quipped from the floor. "What kinda submission is that?"

"Uh... It's a choke!" Makoto nodded. "Yep! It's an unconventional choke. Using your breasts to. You know. Completely smother your opponent."

"Smothering, huh...? Isn't that dangerous?" Herosagi asked.

"Only if you do an air choke," Makoto said. "But a blood choke can knock someone out very quickly! Uh... Lie down, I'll show you what I mean."

"Oh! Oh! Can I get a demonstration too!" Pervasgi said, jumping excitedly with her hand in the air and her breasts - No, no! Don't get distracted, Makoto! You can enjoy those later! For the time being you're going to sit on Herosagi's face. Yep, just... flat out sit on her face.

"See, like this I've restricted your airways," Makoto said. Alright. You can do this. Just shift your weight and - "But now, my cheeks are pinning against your -" She quickly stood up. She didn't want Herosagi to pass out! "Ah, I was up against your neck, right? That restricts the blood flow to your brain, and can make a person pass out super fast. You gotta be careful with that, ten seconds can cause a person to pass out and longer can cause brain damage."

"I see!" Herosagi said. "I do not understand why that's less dangerous than an 'air choke'."

"Because an air choke can cause more permanent damage to a person's throat if it's held for that long," Makoto said. Oh! Wait, she'd gotten distracted again! She pulled Ami from her bust. "Okay! Ami, you sit on her face to show her while I keep an eye on things. Got it?"

"Yay! I love sitting on faces! Probably!" Ami said, and set about planting her knees on either side of Herosagi's face.Right then! That should prove an ample distraction! For Herosagi. Not for Makoto because she was jealous, oh no, perish the thought. Ahem.

...

Okay, fuck it, she was jealous, since she knew bimbo Ami had a Body with a capital B. And ODY as well while we're at it. Getting the chance to have that sit on your face? Mmmm, yes please, momma want. Apparently Pervsagi wanted it as well, but they had other business to attend to.

"Listen here you little shit," Makoto whispered, maintaining a snug grip on Pervsagi's wrist. "My aim today is to turn that oblivious do gooder into a slut that makes you look like a nun by comparison.. You give men boners when you walk by, I want to make her such a whore that men just start jacking off in the street when they see her. Are you on board with this plan?"

"Bitch, I am the board!" Pervsagi whispered back. "But you're not gonna get her all het up by playing with her body! You gotta play with her sense of justice! Which you can only do by giving her someone to oppose. Watch this."

Makoto did indeed watch, as Pervsagi took a deep breath and squatted down in between Herosagi's legs. "You're thrashing about too much, here let me hold your legs down~" Pervsagi said, and then pinned down Herosagi's lovely thighs. The instant that she did, Herosagi threw Ami off her, sat up, and glowered right in Pervsagi's face.

"I see the best in people, but in you I start to see an easy woman!" she slapped Pervsagi's hands way, and got a tongue stuck out in her face in response.. "You are impossible! Control your loins!"

"Make me!" Pervsagi jeered, then darted forward and pecked her counterpart on the lips.

Oh... Oh, she was getting it now. That was the perfect way to corrupt her! Now she was getting what that pervert was up to! Time for a change in tactics. Let's attack that sense of justice to make her a pervert, rather than her body.