Milf mud wrestling

Shortly after Jijiji left, trouble arrived as Azuki strolled into the restaurant.

"Well you're here early. You usually come to harass us in the afternoon," Rika glared.

"Today I've decided to try eating out before going to work. You should be thankful I'm even visting this place considering what you've put my family through."

"Or maybe you're just a tsundere who can't express her feelings proper."

"Bear and gator bacon with a side of vegetables and poached eggs."

"Coming right up."

As Azuki waited for her meal, she began scowling as she noticed Madoka scarfing down a mountain of crepes. "A young girl like you will only get fat and have an imbalanced diet."

"Huh? Who are you?"

"An elite gourmand chef. Why are you eating pounds of sugar for breakfast?"

"Cuz I like it."

"You're-"

"Momma says its fine. Besides I eat good meals and am growing up strong."

"You'll grow up to be obese."

"Will not! I'm gonna become a sexy hot magical witch when I'm older. My tits will be just as big as momma's too!"

"Your mother? Ah yes, Harumi Ginkawa. I hate her."

Madoka stopped and stared at Azuki.

"Seems that got your attention. It is true that I despise Harumi with every fiber of my body. She disgusts me. What a careless woman letting her young heir and daughter gallivant around. Then there's her marriage scandals. I heard she cheated on her husband twice then offed him. Also seems to hate her first born twin daughters, whom I believe are the only competent individuals within the family. Then there's Harumi's own childish attitude and reckless thrill-seeking and lest not I forget the crude videos she makes. I- HEY! You aren't even listening!" Azuki fumed as she realized Madoka had just continued eating her crepes.

"Who cares bitch. Momma just told me to ignore the haters," Madoka snickered as she paid the bill and begun to leave.

"B- BITCH!? You little shit! I hope you get kidnapped!"

No sooner did Azuki say that did Madoka actually get kidnapped.

...

"She's responsible, momma," Madoka snickered as Azuki trembled before her and Harumi.

"I- It was just a figure of speech. Besides you get kidnapped daily, so don't go blaming this on me!"

"But Madoka was roughed up more than usual this time. You saw all the scrapes on her skin before she chugged through a gallon and half a milk, right? It's fair to assume that given the circumstances, you could be considered a colluder with that clown."

"ME collude!? Preposterous!"

"Well I do have a way out for you. Just sign this contract and agree to be part of my new video, then I'll take your word for this."

Azuki snatched the contract from Harumi and scoured through it. Indeed, there was a provision in there that would absolve her of any involvement in Madoka's recent kidnapping.

"And no sooner after Rebelle's death, you try to claw away her legacy as the blackmailing queen," Azuki snarled as she signed the contract.

"Not in the slightest. Though I am glad that bitch is dead. Now, to the venue of our video!"

...

Azuki glared as she found herself standing in the middle of a ankle-high mini-lake filled with a mixture of mud, slime, molasses, honey, and various other icky and sticky liquids. "And we're gonna smear ourselves in that shit!? We'll be going bald anyway if that shit gets in our hair!"

As for the video, it was a simple wrestling match with loser getting stripped, shaved bald, and walked around town for an hour on a leash. And since Azuki had already signed the contract, she had no choice but to participate. In order to win, she simply had to pin Harumi down, just like in normal wrestling. Judges were also on standby, though Azuki surmised they would likely aid Harumi.

After Harumi finished the intro, the match began. Azuki lashed out and shoved Harumi down, causing her entire backside and hair to be submerged in the sticky mud.

"Iyaah! Now my hair's all sticky," Harumi pouted as she struggled to get up.

Azuki went for the pin, but then Harumi got up and sent her flying face-first into the goop.

Azuki got up instantly, but now her face was all sticky, making it a bit harder to talk.

"Oh yeah, rules say you can strip your opponent so..."

Azuki screamed in embarrassment and covered herself up as Harumi stealthily removed her bra-top and bra, exposing her breasts to the world.

"Wow, you really got some milf-worthy F-cups, but my melons are way more massive," Harumi snickered as she threw off her shirt and bra, exposing her titanic breasts for all to see.

"Da ell are ou launting them or!?"

"For the fans of course. Unlike you, I AM the number 1 hottest milf in the world, unlike you who's number 2."

"OU VEILIN' AN ATTACK!?" Azuki fumed as she lunged at Harumi sending both of them down into the goop.

The two wrestled a bit more, slapping each other's breasts, and smearing goop on each other. But eventually, Azuki got trapped and lost the bout.

"Ell at as eroic. Now ime or za batsu," Harumi giggled.

Both women ended up stripping though, much to the viewer's enjoyment. And after a ferocious scrub down given by some cute maids, it was shaving time.

Azuki was promptly gagged, though instead of shaving her, Harumi shaved herself.

"What? My hair was way to gloopy to save. Oh well, guess this is gonna be a 2 for one deal, so long as my hair doesn't grow back by the time you're completely bald."

Azuki watched in bewilderment as Harumi shaved her floor-length tresses without batting an eyelash. Watching Harumi go bald completely made her forget her predicament, and even relish in the moment a bit. "What an idiot. Well guess you didn't get out scott-free either. And were you implying you'd walk around town naked with me? Oh, you're so degenerate, but if it knocks you down a peg, I'll endure the humiliation," she thought.

Once Harumi was completely devoid of hair, she goofed around a bit before turning to Azuki. "Bet you feel high and mighty now that the world's hottest milf is now an unrecognizable hairless baldy. Well everything I subjected myself to is happening to you. The wax, the cream, the eyebrows, the eyelashes, prepare yourself."

Azuki thought that she'd be bursting into tears, but now, she felt smug. However, once she had been shaved and covered in wax, Harumi flipped the table on her. Azuki had completely forgotten that Ginkawas could heal and grow their hair by drinking milk, and after Harumi chugged through 10 gallons worth of milk in a single sitting, her hair was back to normal.

"Wow, all my hair's back and it's even longer than it was before. Guess that means only you'll be going on the bald walk of shame, mommy Azuki."

Now Azuki went red in the face and began to tear up. "This is why I hate you. You always mock and humiliate me somehow!" she thought as the wax was ripped off her head.

After a humiliating walk of shame, Azuki got her clothes back and was returned to Ryokoma.

"Damn, lookin' smooth, mommy," Rika teased.

"DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME "MOMMY"! YOU'RE NOT EVEN MARRIED TO MASARU AND YOU'RE ALREADY BEARING HIS CHILD!? HOW SHAMEFUL!" Azuki shouted before running off in embarrassment.

"Hmm, a wedding. Guess we should do one proper, but not right away. I haven't seen Serika today yet so I can't rest easy."