As Mitsuki quickly brings things into a reversal - things simply happen too fast for things to be helped. Poor Arina is stretched nearlly on half, trembling hands clutching at the canvas beneath her, her string bikini thong in this position nothing more than a little line that covers her naughty bits, leaving little to the imagination. Secured by Mitsuki's body against her lower back, she feels the *extreme* strain on her toned legs spread out above Mitsuki, groaning faintly. There was little she could do now - too tired to get out from the painful weight resting on her upper back. Arina was almost in tears from the pain - she felt like she was going to pop in two - and her face was a deep flushed shade of red, her breasts pushed out towards the audience..<br/><br/><br/>"Un..nngh..Ah! It..it..hurts..! Le..lemme go..!"<br/><br/>(( Stamina - http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=379843 ( 3 )  - Hold Break<br/>((Stamina 1d11 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=379844 ( 3 ) Damage Resistance<br/>(( Torso 4/8<br/>(( Groin 4/7<br/>((Stamina 1d10<br/>