Victory by forcing the opponent to submit from orgasms or erotic moves.
Continued from The Jungle Cat Roars!
Well. Here it was. Sakie Hori's first hentai match. She didn't know what made it worse: that it was her first time doing more than a striptease in public or that it was also a hentai submission match. It was a fitting way to start this new chapter in her career. When in Rome, do as the Romans do -- and when in the world's fastest-growing wrestling promotion, do as they do, too. Throwing herself privates-first into the most lewd of match types was one way to show that she was serious -- both in LAW and as an all-new, all-different kind of professional wrestler.
It was also a way to let loose and have fun. That was something Sakie had needed after falling into a bit of a rut, both romantically and in terms of the broader arc of her life. Sonic Cat was pretty, and she was nice. They already had some comfort with each other due to their shared career and background, and Sonic had already had sex in a ring before. In theory, it was the perfect fit at the interpersonal level too.
So why couldn't she shake the nerves?
The sound of her entrance theme kicking in took Sakie out of her stewing. Nerves or not, it was time to go! She slapped herself twice on each cheek -- half to build up the will to move forward, and half to mask the red quickly blossoming on her face -- and started to march out there. Firm, resolute, and only trembling a little bit, Jungle Cat Hori eventually made it out to the ring.