Milf battle in oil! Fumiko Miura vs Yuna Matou

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match takes place in an oil ring

Fumiko was donning her signature stripped bikini once more as she was ready for her second oil wrestling match in LAW! The milf had waited quite a while to get matches but now she was finally getting some action, not that she believed she was genuinely cut out for it. Still, Fumiko was ready for a fight in her favourite style of match and she was ready to do her best.

As her theme began Fumiko left the backstage. The brunette was still rather nervous but she didn't want to seem embarrassed in front of the crowd constantly, so she did her best to wave and smile. The audience was certainly happy to see Fumiko, not to mention her swaying breasts!

Fumiko entered the ring and immediately started oiling herself up, lifting her bra slightly to oil up her boobs and reaching a hand down her bikini bottoms to give the same treatment to her butt. Once the process was completed Fumiko waited in the corner. The alpha didn't know much about her opponent, but apparently she was much like Fumiko and Fumiko wasn't exactly sure how much she liked that idea!

Fumiko

[CaptainL]

Heading into an oil match would definitely be a new experience for Yuna - but it was one she was willing to take on all the same. Despite seeing a fair few comments from her fans wanting to see her in a substance match of some kind, she had never had the chance; the apartment wrestling producers she'd worked for had paid good money to rent out rooms and they were hesitant to risk ruining the carpet. But her curiosity had been piqued. Yuna certainly had a body that left many viewers eager to see what she could do with it in a messier venue, and when her style revolved around smothering her opponents, the slippery nature of the oil would provide an added challenge when it came to keeping her foes under control - but then, Yuna had never said no to a challenge. Now, though, she finally had her chance - and she was looking forward to putting her skills to the test. Yuna was always eager to try new things, and she knew what looked like fun when she saw it!

Spoiler

As soon as Yuna descended the entrance ramp, her voluptuous body on full display beneath the tiny gold bikini she wore, the fans let out a cheer before the match had even begun. She chuckled, winking and blowing kisses to the crowd - Yuna could never quite get enough of the attention, and every camera flash that went off as she made her way to the ring, shaking her hips all the while, told her she still had everything she needed to keep it on her. Yuna's fans were even more excited as she climbed into the ring, and, following Fumiko's example, scooped up some oil on her hands and began massaging it over her body. She put on a little show of it, bouncing her breasts in her hands before she ran her hands down her body, tracing over her curves. When she came to her hips, she leaned over forward and reached behind her to slap her hand against her own ass - a warning to Fumiko that she had every intention of keeping her face there. Looking up at her opponent, Yuna winked to her with a smile. This, she knew, was going to be fun.

"You ready?" she asked. "I already know our fans are...~" And indeed, as though in confirmation, the fans sent out a cheer as soon as the words had left Yuna's mouth!

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Fumiko waited anxiously for her opponent to appear. The milf was unsure of how she would feel and when Yuna finally made her entrance, it confirmed to the alpha that it certainly wasn't a friendly feeling. Fumiko watched with arms crossed under her breasts as Yuna made a sexy appearance, blowing kisses to the audience.

As her opponent entered the ring and copied Fumiko's actions she got annoyed. The alpha was displeased to see a woman with not just a similar physique and age, but a woman far more confident in herself than Fumiko was. The alpha scowled at Yuna smacking her ass in Fumiko's direction. "Slut!" Fumiko thought to herself as Yuna taunted her while gaining audience favour. While she was not as bold as her foe, Fumiko did bounce her chest a little with her arms crossed under her chest, never taking her eyes off Yuna, a raging fire in her expression. Though she wouldn't vocalise it, yet, it would be more than clear that Fumiko was not happy with her opponent to anyone paying attention.

The referee began the match and Fumiko inched close to Yuna slowly, making sure not to slip. As she got closer to Yuna the alpha then suddenly closed the distance, trying to grapple with Yuna and force her down to her knees. As she struggled against Yuna, Fumiko tried to emphasise her breasts, shoving them against Yuna's own, trying to show dominance. Their oily boobs were barely separated by skimpy bikinis as the clash was off to a sexy beginning.

[CaptainL]

Yuna's eyes wandered up and down all along Fumiko's body, taking in the voluptuous curves of the woman she was about to meet head to head. She smiled, eagerly anticipating the moment the bell would ring - Fumiko had all the right assets to excel when it came to smothers, and Yuna was sure she had a thrilling bout ahead of her, one that would test her skills. The sight of Fumiko's magnificent body, glistening with oil and on full display in her skimpy bikini, was only the icing on the cake - this was sure to be a feast for the eyes. However, when Yuna looked back up at her opponent, she raised an eyebrow curiously, noting that Fumiko didn't seem quite as enthused. The cold look in her eye, and the tension in her body, spoke to anger bubbling just beneath the surface even despite her more playful and seductive demeanor. Yuna wasn't sure what Fumiko had on her mind - but she was sure she was about to find out soon enough.

*DING DING DING*

But Yuna didn't have the time to sit around thinking - she had a match to attend to! Her eyes narrowing in focus as she bent at the knees to get into a stance, the former apartment wrestler slowly waded through the oil, never letting her eyes off her opponent for a second. The second they were in range, Fumiko threw herself forward to grab onto Yuna, but she would mirror her gesture, grabbing the alpha by the shoulders to anchor herself in place. As Fumiko pushed down on Yuna's shoulders to try and bring her down, Yuna hissed, but dug her feet into the slick surface of the mat beneath her, doing her best to stay up in such an environment. She would just push back at Fumiko all the same, trying to make her slip!

And when Fumiko brought her chest forward to push against Yuna's, she was quick to follow suit, pressing her heaving bosom tightly against Fumiko's and bucking with her back and shoulders to gather momentum behind her shove. She knew Fumiko wanted to show off - but two could play at that game! Yuna wasn't about to let herself be outdone! For now, the match had started out with both women using the same tactics - and only time would tell whose won out!

[Mysterdio]

Fumiko and Yuna's sexy, shimmering bodies finally came into contact. The alpha's moves were perfectly contested by Yuna, making her rage grow. As Fumiko shoved her chest into Yuna's own, her golden clad rival returned the favour to Fumiko. Fumi wanted nothing more than to flatten and smother Yuna but Yuna's chest was contesting her own, maybe even....beating it?! Fumiko let out a primal cry of rage in the face of the perfect competition/rival that was Yuna. The alpha wouldn't tolerate her prized bosom beaten by this bitch. Gripping Yuna's hands even tighter, the alpha backed off slightly before spinning. Fumiko attempted to throw Yuna down, hoping that sliding across the ground would hurt Yuna's chest and slam her into the turn buckle. If successful then Fumi would fall to the ground herself but she would be happy so long as she came out on top in this minor scuffle.

[CaptainL]

As soon as Yuna's body met Fumiko's, the former apartment wrestler's heart quickened. She could feel the electric sensation that ran between the two of them the very moment breast met breast - the very thought of pitting her skills against another woman, one who could prove to be every bit her match when it came to her expertise (not to mention her curves), was an alluring one, too enticing for Yuna to ignore. She could tell this would be fun. But she knew that Fumiko would be giving it her all, fighting to succeed at every turn - and if she wanted to stand a chance, she needed to meet her on her level! Bending at the knees and thrusting her chest back into the other woman's own, Yuna tried to leverage every bit of weight and force she could in an attempt to steer her opponent back. Her pride was at stake, and she would fight tooth and nail for it!

Little by little, Yuna could feel Fumiko start to lean away from her, and that made a grin flash across her face. She was doing it - she was taking control! She was sure this would mean she had come away with first blood, proving that she could beat Fumiko at her own game. But what came next surprised her. Fumiko wasn't backing up - she was getting ready for a counterattack, grabbing Yuna by the wrists and spinning in place!

Yuna let out a gasp as she was thrown across the ring. Unable to keep herself stable against the slippery oil, her feet gave way and she came crashing to her knees, spraying oil in all directions. And then she struck the turnbuckle chest-first, sending out a metallic clang as her teeth clenched with a hiss. Yuna winced as a shock ran through her body, and she clutched at her bust to try and protect herself. But she would reach for the ropes to pull herself back up, all the same - she wasn't done yet!

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Fumiko had successfully launched Yuna at the turnbuckle, bashing her chest against the corner. The alpha wore a small smirk as she knew that had to hurt, however, this contest was far from over as Yuna got up. Fumiko mirrored her rival's action with a snarl. Though considerably more playful that herself, Fumiko got the impression that Yuna felt the same air of competition lingering over her. These two babes were in the prime of their lives and they had found the perfect match up. This would be the fight to test if Fumiko was truly the "alpha" or if she had been outclassed by a better woman.

Well Fumi wasn't gonna sit around and find out. Watching as Yuna used the ropes to pull herself up, Fumiko forgot about caution, she was better than Yuna and she was gonna prove it. The milf ran before dropping to her knees in the oil, hoping the ram her shoulder against Yuna, every curve on her secy body jiggling as she did.

[CaptainL]

For a lesser wrestler, being whipped clean across the ring and into a turnbuckle could be enough to knock someone out, or at least slow them down considerably for the rest of the match - especially when the mats were slick with oil and far from forgiving when it came to traction. But Yuna was made of tougher stuff than that, and she intended to prove it. Her body shook as she crashed into the turnbuckle, and she hissed through clenched teeth...but she was able to absorb the brunt of the impact thanks to her sheer bulk, and she forced herself back to her feet! Soon, she turned around to shoot a glare back at her opponent. She wasn't going to let this be the end!

Fumiko had taken off toward Yuna, sliding along on the oil to try and catapult herself into close range in order to deliver a ram with her shoulder. Yuna could see she was exploiting the momentum of the oil...but two could play at that game! As Fumiko came closer, Yuna ran toward her, letting the soles of her feet skid across the slick canvas. As she closed into range, she would throw herself forward with her arm outstretched to grab onto Fumiko's head, attempting to slam her down on her back with a bulldog!

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It seemed that as Fumiko went on the assault once more she had acted too late. Though the oil wrestling veteran was facing a newcomer to the match type, it was clear Yuna was as skilled and inventive as she was sexy. Yuna was attacking from a higher angle than Fumiko and ultimately won out on the skirmish.

As Fumiko was knocked back with Yuna on top the alpha could contain her anger no longer. "UGH! You dumb bitch!" Fumiko shouted suddenly. Fumi had been provided with a great stage for her skills once more and she would be damned if some slutty newcomer thought she could show up and outshine her. Only one thick milf would reign supreme over the othern, and with how they matched one and other, Fumiko was angrily determined to he the one who would take that reign! For every physical challenge issued, for every slutty taunt Yuna gave, Fumiko was determined that she would suffer a humiliating breastsmother.

The alpha tried to shove Yuna off and create some distance, as it was now more apparent than ever her feelings of animosity towards Yuna. The rivalry between the mature women was cemented and Fumiko intended to let everyone know she was the better woman of the two. "You think you can beat me? You're in my element, fatty!"

[CaptainL]

Yuna might not have had as much experience with oil wrestling as her opponent, but it didn't take long for her to figure out how she could use the environment to her advantage. The ground beneath her was slippery, which meant that when she closed the distance on Fumiko, she would be able to add the momentum of her slide to her blows, without needing to put in much additional work. Sure enough, she had gone straight across the slick mats before she knew it - and there, she jumped up to grab onto Fumiko's head, using the weight of her body to send her crashing face-first into the mat!

The crowd cheered at such a sight, but Yuna wasn't done. With Fumiko down, Yuna would attempt to roll on top of her, hoping that her greater weight could press her opponent into the bottom of the pool. But Fumiko was quickly catching her bearings - and she too could make use of how slippery the mat was, let alone the two womens' bodies. She was able to shove Yuna aside - and with the oil lubricating every surface that made contact, what would have been a simple and manageable tumble in any other match sent Yuna sliding a fair distance away from Fumiko, sending the two apart!

When Yuna finally ground to a halt, she panted under her breath, but rolled over onto her hands and knees. When she looked back up at Fumiko, what she heard made her jaw drop. Had she gone there? Had she thought to insult her weight? Yuna might have been a large woman, and she might have struggled with body image issues at times, but all the cheers she got and the love and attention of her fans made her feel more comfortable in her own skin. But that didn't mean she would tolerate such disrespect from her opponents - and she was about to let Fumiko know about that!

"What did you just call me!?" Yuna rose up onto her knees, her arms crossed as she shot a glare at her opponent. Her expression had gone dark, fueled by nothing but hate. A cry of "Oooohh..." went through the stands. Everyone knew Fumiko was in trouble now.