Rina vs Aoto - Last Woman Standing Hentai Match

[Potato]

Match Type: Hentai Last Woman Standing
Win by knocking the other woman out for ten counts via climax

Aoto didn't often participate in matches like these, but ever since her loss against her fellow jobber and rival, people online have been labelling her as one of the weakest jobbers in LAW. She even ended up on some lists, much to her displeasure. It did not help that most of the matches she was receiving after that loss were of a similar fashion, but she decided to just accept it and go with it, since it did help with her financial situation.

As her entrance music played, she would walk out donning a slingshot bikini which had been deemed appropriate for this match by the organizers. She would blush slightly in embarrassment as she walked out, giving a shy wave to her "fans" who cheered as she walked out, slipping under the ropes and into the ring to wait for her opponent.

Aoto

[Livia]

Rina makes her entrance with unmistakable “I'm the boss” energy, her stride slow and deliberate as if the ring already belongs to her. A light blue slingshot bikini hugs her frame, the fabric stretched just enough to hint at her physique without leaving much to the imagination. She doesn’t bother hiding it if anything, she leans into the attention, chin tilted up with a faint, knowing smirk.

Hentai Attire~

Her eyes scan the crowd like they’re beneath her, soaking in the reactions as flashes go off. Every step carries confidence, every movement controlled. By the time she reaches the ring, there’s no doubt who thinks she’s the main event. She slips inside with ease, rolling her shoulders before locking her gaze onto Aoto calm, composed, and already sizing her up like this match is just another formality.

[Potato]

Aoto would watch as her opponent for tonight strutted into the ring, already confident of her victory before the match had even begun, and rightfully so. Aoto would notice how her opponent seemed to outclass her in almost every way, from their height to their curves, but she still believed she had a chance of beating her if she gave it her all.

As the bell was about to ring, Aoto would decide to move towards her opponent and offer her hand, hoping for a handshake before the start of the match.

"U-uhm...L-let's have a good match miss!"

[Livia]

Rina would step forward to meet Aoto in the center of the ring, her expression shifting into a warm, almost motherly smile as she took the smaller girl’s hand in both of hers. She gave it a gentle, reassuring squeeze, the picture of kindness and sportsmanship like a wolf wrapped in soft wool.

“Of course, honey,” she replied sweetly, her voice smooth and affectionate. “Let’s have a good match.” Her eyes, however, stayed locked on Aoto’s with a cold, predatory gleam as she added, “Though I’m not so sure it’s gonna be good for you at the end.”

She released the handshake with a final pat on Aoto’s hand, then stepped back smoothly into her fighting stance, rolling her shoulders once as she waited for the bell.

[Potato]

"D-dont be so- Ah."

She would let out a small squeak in surprise as she is patted on the head, a little unhappy that she was being underestimated again. Or well, maybe it wasnt an underestimation, but rather that Rina was genuinely much stronger than her. Still, wanted to prove that she had what it took at least, and as the bell rang, she would charge out of her corner at full speed, determined to hit Rina with a lariat and bring her to the mat!

[Livia]

Rina stood calmly in her corner, arms loosely at her sides, watching Aoto with that same amused, superior smirk as the bell rang. She didn’t move at first, letting the smaller girl come charging in like an eager little bullet.

Just as Aoto closed the distance and swung her arm wildly for the lariat, Rina ducked low at the very last second, slipping smoothly under the attack.
“Gotchaaa~” she purred, her voice dripping with playful mockery.

In one fluid motion, she wrapped her strong arms around Aoto’s waist from behind. Then she’d spun on her heels appearing on the back of Aoto and attempts to slam Aoto to the Mat

[Potato]

"Eh-? KYAAAA!!"

Aoto would pause for a second as the attack she was sure would connect missed at the very last second, leaving her swinging at air as the white haired girl ducked below her attack. By the time she realised what had happened, her opponent had already gotten behind her, leveraging her height and strength to grab her and slam her down! She would crash into the mat loudly, her head spinning after making contact with the mat as she groaned softly.

[Livia]

Rina stands up and sauntered over to the downed Aoto with slow, deliberate steps, her hips swaying confidently as she towered over the smaller girl still sprawled on the mat. She placed one foot beside Aoto’s head and leaned down slightly, that same sweet, almost pitying smile on her lips while her eyes sparkled with amusement.

“This is why you shouldn’t be so quick, honey,” she said softly, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. “All that rushing around just leaves you flat on your back… how embarrassing~”

She straightened up with a light chuckle, folding her arms under her chest and taking a casual step back. Then she simply stood there in the center of the ring, relaxed and patient, rolling her shoulders once as she waited for Aoto to push herself up and try again. Her stance was loose, almost bored, like she had all the time in the world to toy with her opponent.