Bad Doctor vs A Mirage

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The crowd erupted in raucous applause as Hazuki executed the stunning suplex reversal, sending Mirage crashing into the turnbuckles. The Egyptian beauty crumples there, temporarily stunned and disoriented from the jarring impact. Still, Mirage prove herself to be made by harder stuff as she immediately pushed herself up, using the turnbuckles as handholds.

Dr. Hazuki takes advantage of her dazed state, stalking closer to her. "Mmm, nice and vulnerable~ Hardy too. Your giving me much data tonight!" Hazuki mutters in glee before moving.

Stepping on the ropes close to Mirage, Hazuki deftly climbs on the turnbuckle surprisingly for her stature. Before Mirage knows it, Hazuki's legs wraps around her head and traps her in a leg scissors headlock. As added leverage, Hazuki threw her weight behind, hanging herself on the edge and pulling Mirage's head with her!

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Samira was too busy trying to recover to notice what Hazuki was plotting. Yes, the Egyptian could notice her rival on the corner of her eye, but when she really realized what was going on it was too late to stop it. “Huh?- Urkk!!!” It turned out that Hazuki had climbed the turnbuckle and wrapped her legs aroung Sami’s neck, hanging in a spectacular but a little precarious way over the corner and out of the ring. Samira par against those powerful thighs tightly locked around her neck. The lack of oxygen made her panic and a main directive overrode any kind of thought she had: get fresh air and get it quick.

If she lost any time any strength Mirage could muster would fade, so the Egyptian acted quickly. She dug one of her hands between Hazuki’s thighs and then started applying all the strength she had at the moment to try and pry those legs open. Hopefully with how complex the doctor’s position was there was something the Egyptian could do to break free before things got really bad for her.

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The doctor's powerful thighs squeeze tight around Samira's head and throat, cutting off precious airflow. Mirage struggles frantically, clawing desperately at Hazuki's quads for release.

"That's it, a few more seconds~!" Hazuki croons, relishing in her victim's distress but counting the seconds for how long Mirage can't breathe. To add insult to injury, she rocks her hips, grinding her core against the top of Samira's head.

Then finally, Samira manages to wedge a strong hand between Hazuki's inner thighs, prying them apart with a desperate burst of strength. The doctor gasps as the pressure releases suddenly. Off-balance and struggling to maintain her precarious perch atop the turnbuckle, Hazuki flails her arms instinctively for stability, but to no avail.

"Whoa-- AAAHHH!!" The exclamation rings out as Hazuki tumbles backward, arms wind-milling uselessly. Gravity claims its victim and the doctor sails through the air, before smacking onto the hard arena floor below. Thud! The impact knocks the wind clean out of her lungs.

Dazed and groaning softly, Hazuki lays sprawled on the floor, chest heaving as she fights to refill her empty lungs.

She kinda fucked up.

[Euryale]

Samira’s first reaction upon the break of the scissor on her neck is to fall on all fours and cough when the first mouthful of air burns through her lungs. Then her fighting instincts took over once again and she realized something. She had heard a scream and Hazuki wasn’t anywhere to be found. Looking back gave the Egyptian the confirmation she needed: in her distress she had managed to shove her rival off the ring and now the doctor sprawled on the floor while looking weakened.

Mirage’s first reaction was one of concern. What if she had truly hurt her rival? A look at the ref gave her some reassurance since the official hadn’t stopped the match so Hazuki could be pained but was able to continue. With the excited crowd roaring at the spectacle she slowly made it below the ropes and proceeded out of the ring. From there she couldn’t lock any submission since it wouldn’t be accepted as a tap out, and much less start grappling on that hard floor. Instead Mirage would use her rival’s dazed state. “Sorry hun, I got a little carried away back there but you were choking me pretty hard…”, she said while grabbing her rival by the wrist and forcing the doctor back on her feet. Then Mirage threw a series of sharp chops to the woman’s upper chest, just avobe her breasts, in order to make her soft and weak.

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Hazuki lets out a groan as Samira hauls her upright roughly by the wrist. Dizzied and aching from the rough landing, the doctor sways on her feet, barely keeping herself vertical except for Mirage's help. She blinks rapidly, trying to regain her bearings amidst the jeers and catcalls from the audience.

"Grr...you rowdy patient..." Hazuki mumbles through her delirium, glaring up at Mirage. Even in her compromised state

Before Hazuki can formulate a counterattack, Mirage unleashes a barrage of crisp chops right across her collarbone and sternum. SMACK-SMACK-SMACK! Each blow lands squarely, sending ripples through the doctor's ample bosom.

"Ack! Nnghh..." Hazuki cries out sharply each time Samira's palms connect with her sensitive skin. She staggers back reflexively after the fourth chop, her back hitting the ringside apron, cupping her smarting cleavage protectively.

"So...so this is how you want to play it?" Hazuki pants harshly, rubbing her abused tits. Despite the pain, a wicked grin spreads across her lips. "Fine by me!"

Suddenly, Hazuki's legs snaps upwards, striking towards Mirage's abdomen to deliver a stunning blow against the woman.

[Euryale]

There weren’t many things Samira could do from outside of the ring that would count towards her victory, and since she didn’t want to roughly beat her rival those edge chops were the least she could do to further progress towards victory without risking severe damage to her rival. Things started looking good for her, despite her words of challenge Hazuki was starting to be on the receiving end of things. Hazuki reeled back after the four hit and supported herself on the edge of the canvas, but that wasn’t going to stop Mirage who was already getting ready to charge again.

However, things turned again when Hazuki threw a leg strike that hit Samira directly in the abdomen. “Uuuumphgg!” The Egyptian’s taut stomach stopped the hit at first but eventually it became soft and Mirage reeled back with the air knocked out of herself and she had to take a knee to balance herself and try to quickly regain her breath or else.

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Hazuki watches smugly as her kick finds its mark dead center, doubling over the Egyptian. The crowd erupts in a mixture of booing and cheering - some impressed by the move, others upset their favorite is faltering.

"Ha! Looks like I got you in the ropes again!" Hazuki taunts playfully, stepping closer to loom over Mirage's kneeling form. She grabs a fistful of hair, wrenching Samira's face up to meet her gaze. "Or maybe you're just letting me do you, hmm?"

Hazuki didn't bother to wait for Mirage's retort before she holds Mirage's outfit and hair to drag her across the floor, stumbling into a run and ran her head straight to the guard rails surrounding the ring.

[Euryale]

In Mirage’s eagerness to seize control of the match the Egyptian had gone a little overzealous and had left a pretty wide open spot in her defenses, spot Hazuki took advantage of to throw a powerful kick that not only got Mirage reeling back in pain but also forced her to a knee while she violently coughed with all air knocked out of herself. Hazuki, however, was feeling dandy and she even took some time to mock Samira a little. The Egyptian didn’t like the doctor’s attitude or remarks to her but at the moment she wasn’t capable of neither throwing a witty retort or even better, a quick turning of the tables. For the moment she would have to endure and bid her time searching for an opening.

Following up her current streak, Hazuki forced Samira back on her feet. “Auu-Watch the hair!” Mirage protested at the treatment, unbeknownst that it was only the beginning. Forced into a run, Samira crashed against the rails surrounding the ring. This was way more she bargained for. She wasn’t used to this kind of rought treatment and it showed in how her body went limp against the rail while she feared that she might have serious damage.

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The crowd goes wild as Hazuki slams Mirage into the steel barrier with a resounding CLANG! The Egyptian's body goes slack, limbs dangling limply as she's fell to the floor back again from the doctor's rough treatment.

"There we go," Hazuki purrs, stepping against Samira's backside as if some kind of hunting trophy. "Nice and still, my dear. Now, will you behave for your examination?"

Dr. Hazuki then pulls Samira back to her feet, flush against her front while trapping the Egyptian's arms beneath her own in a bearhug. Using the angle to her advantage, Hazuki buries her hands between the globes of Mirage's impressive bust.

"Mmm, excellent specimen indeed," Hazuki murmurs appreciatively, palming the heavy mounds. Her nimble fingers find and tease the peaks crowning each breast.

"You won't mind if I conduct a thorough inspection, will you? Purely medical reasons, of course." Hazuki states matter-of-factly.

The crowd hoots and hollers lewd suggestions, clearly enjoying the erotic spectacle. Some fans are already recording the sight. Then came the coup de grace as Hazuki rips Mirage's outfit to expose her breasts to open air.