Juicy does

Peppy went in with a wide swing for Juice's head, the slim girl ducking under it easily, as well as the follow up strike with her other hand.

"Style's too harsh, chicky. Try this one." She'd give a quick sweep of her legs to rip them out from beneath Peppy, making her land on her ass and Juice readily pouncing on her, straddling her belly and pinning her arms down.

"Ugh! Get offa me!" Peppy screamed. "You smell like ass!"

"Bad choice of words," Juice grinned, lifting herself up by her hands and turning to shake her partly exposed ass at her, planting it on her face to muffle her objecting screams.

"Best seat in th' house," Juice chuckled as her opponent's breath warmed and stimulated her ass.