Blau vs. Queen Geedorah - Collision Course

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Hardcore Hentai
Match Stipulations: The first opponent to force their opponent to orgasm, wins. No count-outs, no disqualifications.

Usually, Yo-Yo would come out second, with a few bars ready to go for her opponent.

Usually, her cousin, Aaliyah, would've been nearby for backup. Not that she needed it, but, you know, it didn't hurt.

Usually, she wouldn't have been dressed up like a goddamn stripper.

Fuck it. Today was an unusual day.

Of course, Yo-Yo knew why she was in this particular position. Management was always looking for new talent to debut, and they liked to have the fresh blood come on second, which made for a better show. Her cousin had said she would come out to help her…for regular matches. This was hentai, and the last thing either wanted was for their family to be at ringside while they got down and dirty with a newcomer. They'd put her in this match as a sort of punishment since she'd done a little cheating against an asshole in her last match. It was a kind of demotion, a way to chip away at her cred by making her do a silly little strip match.

It all made perfect, logical sense, which made it suck even more, and she was going to make damn sure the world knew about it.

Her

started up as usual, and she came out with a microphone, ready to freestyle. She breathed deep, let the music flow through her, opened her mouth wide, and-

”BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Yo-Yo jumped as the audience hit her with a cacophonous cry, drowning her out with their din. She looked out at them, wide-eyed, as she tried to figure out where the heat was coming from. Yeah, she’d pissed them off a bit with the Blaise Cameron match, but were they still mad about that? ”Hey! Shut the hell up, I’m trying to-”

”BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

She sneered out at the crowd and stepped back in a huff, doing her best to ignore them, but fuck - they were loud. She could barely hear herself think as their persistent hum worked its way into her eardrums with trembling force. Even still, she took a deeper breath and tried to blow. ”Hey yo, it’s Queen Geedorah, take me-”[color]

”BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Yo-Yo wasn’t even able to complete a verse before the crowd’s moaing grew louder and interrupted her again, throwing her off. She couldn't hear the beat, couldn't think up a verse couldn't even find her rhythm. ”fuck it.”

Yo-Yo threw the microphone behind her, which got an uproarious cheer, and stormed down the ramp towards the ring, throwing middle fingers up the whole way. In a way, this was a good thing - she was pissed as hell now, and fucking up some dumb little debutee would be the perfect way to work off some steam and show these fuckers that she was the real deal. No holding back, no mercy. They wanted her to be the bad guy? She’d be the bad guy.

More than eager to get this started, she slid in under the ring, shoved her way past the referee, threw her jacket to the outside, and took up her spot in the corner, fuming every step of the way. She leaned up against the pads as her music faded and focused on the entrance ramp, curious to see who her victim would be.

Queen Geedorah, fired up

[Blau<3]

Blau finishes strapping in her outfit and putting on her crop top leather jacket. Lacing up her boots as she looks in the mirror and smirks. "Alright Blau, let's show this league what we're about hm?"

Spoiler

This is one of her first matches in an official league. Blau has spent years brawling in the grungy clubs underground, but this is something different. The crowd, the bright lights, the money, all of it was new and exciting.

Blau read and heard that her signing has been questioned on how she could compete in a more professional scene. Well this is an opportunity to show them just what she is made of.

Blau looks up at the tv in the locker room as she watches her opponent's entrance, licking her lips. This place really does have the finest women ~ She notices the sour greeting Yo-yo receive as she giggles to herself. Damn, she's not really the crowd favorite here huh? Seems like winning this match will surely bump up Blau's reputation.

Blau hears her name called as she takes a big last chug of water and makes her way out to the ramp. The music starts blasting as blue strobe lights start going off and the former rockstar comes sprinting out and down the ramp. The crowd reception is what you would expect - some cheers for a new flame, some weak "whoos" just because, and some haters who still question her signing refusing to give Blau any recognition just yet. Geez, quite the popular pairing we are huh?, Blau thinks sarcastically. As a rockstar turned wrestler, Blau is used to a better reception, but she also knows the grind of starting out as a noone and now she gets to build herself up all over again.

Spoiler

Blau slides under the bottom rope and tosses her jacket to the side. She makes her way to the corner and eyes her opponent up, she looks even better than she did on the screen As a newbie, Blau thinks to save the trash talk she would usually dish out for now. So Blau lets out just a little jeer as she says to Yo-yo "Ready to get your ass embarrassed by the new girl darling~?" Blau chuckles as she stretches out a little and shakes herself loose, waiting for the bell to sound.

[BlackAkuma]

Yo-Yo hated Blau immediately. Right away. From moment one, no doubt.

She wasn’t sure what she was expecting with a name like ‘Blau’ - whatever the fuck that meant - but what she got was some crazy rocker chick, sporting fishnets like they were going out of style. Bright, blue, all smiles, it was enough to make Yo-Yo want to vomit as she came to the ring, and the crowd ate it all up like the simps they were. Granted, she had her haters, too, but they were damn sure more into the punk rock princess than they were with her. Just another reason to cave the bitch’s face in.

…nice tits, though, Yo-Yo would give her that. And the tattoo was a little hot, too. Not a half bad ass, from what she could see, either. Not as good as her own, no shit, but, you know…decent. Fuckable. Could’ve done a lot worse for her first hentai match, she supposed…

She was in the middle of checking Blau out, head to toe, when her opponent had to ruin the moment by speaking up and taunting her from the other side. ”Bitch, only one getting embarrassed is you when I pop those fake-ass implants.” Hideous slander, they looked real to Yo-Yo’s eyes, but trash talk wasn’t about being accurate. ”Gonna fuck you raw, princess.”

The referee looked between them, unsure for a moment, then gave the signal for the bell, letting it ring out across the arena. For Yo-Yo, it might as well have been a starter pistol. It hadn't even finished echoing before she came charging out of the ring, dashing straight towards Blau, not an ounce of subtlety, not a hint of fear. She rushed towards her foe, lashed out, and tried to clock her clean in the race with a right hook, hoping to take her out before she knew what was going on.

[Blau<3]

Yo-yo's disdain was painted all over her face. You could almost smell smoke, the fire inside her was so large. Blau hears you make a taunt about her breasts. She looks down at her C-cups and scoffs, Implants!? Hm, I guess this bra does a good job huh? Yo-yo continues with some more crude words that just make Blau smile. "Haha, you are just what I like to see. Firey and angry, if you hate me now just you wait until your cumming for me like the jobber slut you are ~" Blau said to herself that she'd keep the trash talk toned down at first, but she can tell getting in her opponent's head will be just as easy as getting into that skimpy thong.

DING DING DING!!

The bell rings and Yo-yo comes FLYING towards Blau with some pretty impressive speed. Unfortunately for Yo-yo, Blau couldn't have hoped for a better opening. She was nervous about getting into a more technical match, but her opponent has come right out swinging like bat out of hell. Well, that's exactly what she is used to from her underground bareknuckle brawls!

As the tan vixen comes dashing in, Blau would stay in the corner to give herself a second to react, using her speed to quickly side step the punch to Yo-yo's right and slaps her fist away to move it away from being in a position to defend. It does come close and Blau could feel the wind from her strike, it's clear that getting hit by one of those could be bad news! Blau quickly sends a rebuttal as she drills a right uppercut right into Yo-yo's gut. "Tsk tsk, coming out in a blind rage like that wasn't very smart now was it?"

As she bends over Blau's fist, she takes her left hand to grip Yo-yo's hair in a ball and cock her head back. Blau's right hand grabbing the top rope. She smirks as she then attempts to slam her opponent's face into the top turnbuckle, but not just once. Oh no, ONE TWO THREE FOUR times into the leather padding. Yo-yo was going to find out early, just how cruel Blau intended to be here. Lucky Yo-yo who gets to be one of the first recipients of this message!

[BlackAkuma]

Yo-Yo might not have been the strongest, or the smartest, or the fastest, or the best at much of anything, but she could punch pretty damn hard, she was sure of that. A lifetime of scrapping had given her the ability to throw hands with the best of them, and she was sure that she could end this whole thing early if she took the initiative. Just one good blow to that pretty little face, that was all she needed.

But that was the thing about punches: you needed to connect with them to make them any good. Instead, the bitch moved out of the way just in time, letting Yo-Yo’s lethal blow fly by, inches away from paydirt.

Lucky break. A fluke. Yo-Yo would just whirl around and-

”Gah, shit!”

Something hard and solid sunk into Yo-Yo’s stomach, folding her over, and it took her a nanosecond to realize she’d been punched. Or, more accurately, counter-punched, with the rocker bitch landing the right blow at the right time, just as she was coming in for maximum damage. Before she could even fall away, Blau was one her grabbing her hair tight and pulling her forward. ”Getthefuckoff, getthefuckoff-”

One, two, three, four. At least Yo-Yo thought it was four smacks against the leather pads, but it was hard to tell after the second time her face bounced against them. She staggered back after the blow as her gaze went glassy and nearly fell down before she snapped back to reality and locked onto Blau, her face crumpled with rage. ”Cheapshootin’ bitch!”

She swung out again, this time doubling up with a couple of hooks, right and left, both aimed at Blau’s face, wanting to knock that stupid expression off damned quick.

[Blau<3]

Blau would giggle as she taunted Yo-yo with each slam of her face, each rep with a nice pace. "How's this tempo for you?" The sound of the leather slapping against her pretty face was just lovely. What an opener for Blau, it was clear from the start the crowd wasn't a fan of Yo-yo so this kind of start is just what they were hoping for, keep this up and Blau should get some new fans in no time!

After the fourth rep, Blau would take some time to admire the fruits of her labor. Yo-yo's eyes glassy and legs shaky, she looked pathetic. Blau then looks down her dazed opponent's body to get a good view of that sweet ass. "Oh I've got plans for your bitch ass", Blau says as she licks her lips. Blau gives Yo-yo's bent over booty some loud, rippling spanks as her cheeks jiggle in Blau's hand. Blau would then grip the waist of that skimpy thong from behind, fully focused on what she has in store.

Let's end this quick, that would be quite the debut hm? Blau thinks to herself, Yo-yo looks already quite stunned. "Alright "Queen", let's see what you got under th-AAAAHHH FUCK!"

Too caught up in in delivering humiliation, Blau let her mind slip on some sweet ass. Sure she was stunned, but Blau has to remember this is the pros and even the seemingly weak fighters are stronger than most she would have faced before. Blau's guard down, Yo-yo's fist comes flying around with a hard left hook into Blau's right cheek. Making her release the thong as some spit flies out of her mouth. Before Blau could even process what happened WHAM an alternating right hook smashes into her left cheek as she goes twirling around and falls to one knee against the ropes.

As Blau had gathered, those fists HURT! Her head already ringing as she shakes her head to try and recompose herself. Blau's right hand holding her head and her left hand holding the top rope as she would try to get herself back up to her feet. As Blau comes back to she lets out a jeer, knowing how short her opponent's temper is.

"That the best you got? You punch like a diva popstar"

[BlackAkuma]

Connection! Finally!

Of course, Yo-Yo probably wouldn’t have landed those blow if the freaky bitch hadn't been so hell-bent on feeling her up and more focused on the actual fight, but whatever, that was the price she paid for being stupid. Yo-Yo had no shame in teaching her a lesson, and if she kept on underestimating her and treating her like a joke, she’d happily reteach it as many times as needed to make it stick.

She stepped back after the blow landed, taking a moment to shake her hands and regain some feeling back - landing blows on that thick mane wasn’t exactly fun for her knuckles. As she did, her opponent had some time to recover, though she was doing so right where Yo-Yo wanted her to be - up against the ropes, nowhere to run.

Judging by the response she got back - yeah, Blau wanted some more. She’d get it, too. Way more than she could handle. ”Yeah?” She spat back as she cracked her knuckles. “Well, you look like one!”

Satisfied with her comeback, Yo-Yo moved in again, hoping to followup. Blau didn’t like her punches? Fine. She’d switch it up. Already knew precisely where to aim.

Yo-Yo came in again, but this time, she went low…really low. She swung her foot out in arc, aiming the tip of it between her foe’s legs, going for a ruthless low blow.

[Blau<3]

Blau shakes off the disorientation. Looking to pull herself up when "OOOHHH FUUUUUUCCCCKKK!!!" A large jolt of pain shoots up from her crotch as Yo-yo's foot connects with Blau's spread womanhood. Blau's plump cheeks jiggling from the impact. Blau immediately grips her pulsing crotch as she falls down back to her knees against the ropes.

Blau coughs out some spit as the impact knocked some wind out of her, trying to catch her breath. God damn this bitch can strike! Blau rubs her crotch to try and ease the pain as she lean against the ropes.

The crowd boos to show their disdain for your low blow. However, Blau quite respects it~ Where she is from, low blows and cheap shots were commonplace and encouraged against those less cautious~ Blau almost lets out a chuckle as the pain fades away, "Ah you remind me of back home ~" Blau would let out with a grunt. Since her opponent has shown her acceptance of such moves, not that Blau needed it, she would return the favor.

Blau would let out some more intentional grunts, she can handle a single low blow, to make it seem like she is a little out of it from her opponent's strikes. When Yo-yo gets near, Blau would send back a fierce elbow aimed right below her opponent's waist. When she bends over from Blau's strike, Blau would throw a headbutt into Yo-yo's face to get her rattled. Blau grits her teeth as she inflicts some self pain to make sure Yo-yo is rattled.
"Now then, let's hear your song now darling!" Blau tries to pull Yo-yo over and toss her leg over the middle rope, pressing her opponent's crotch against it. If Blau gets Yo-yo in the position, it's time for one of Blau's signatures, String Strumming As Blau starts to yank up and down on the rope, making Yo-yos pussy bounce and grind on the rope, looking to get melodious moans out of her victim.

Spoiler

[BlackAkuma]

Damn that felt good. Cathartic? Yeah, that was the right word for it. Punting Blau’s pussy made Yo-Yo’s soul feel good in a way that works couldn't do justice.

Of course, the crowd wasn’t too appreciative, but she was far beyond the point of giving a single shit about what they thought, and she made that fact known as she stepped back and flipped them off, doing a quick circle to make sure they got it from every angle. Blau was saying something, but she couldn't make it out over the noise. Not that she really cared.

With that little dance done, Yo-Yo moved back in for the kill figuring that Blau would still be recovering from the blow. She was not, a painful fact she learned when the woman reeled up and shot her below the belt with a shot of her own - a stiff elbow, between the legs. Yo-Yo squawked, bent forward, and wound up eating a forehead as Blau jerked forward, a hellacious headbutt to the face that left her reeling and rolling.

Yo-Yo fell to a knee, dazed and wobbling, but still aware enough to know that Blau was coming after her. She got her hands up, expecting another strike to come her way, but the woman’s ideas were less direct - no, she was pulling her out of the ring. At least halfway.

”What?” Yo-Yo muttered through her haze as she was sat, crotch-first, on the ropes, hung out to dry. ”What are you-”

The answer to her unfinished question came when Blau began bouncing her on the ropes, jerking her up and down, making the ropes slice into her crotch with every thrust. Yo-Yo had a good set of lungs on her, honed from hours of rapping and practice, and they came out with full volume as she shrieked and squawked, the torment sending shocks up and down her spine.

She endured the torture for a few moments, before she finally had the wherewithal to throw herself off the ropes, making her take a nasty spill out of the ring. She hit the edge of the ring on the way down, then collapsed to the floor, landing on her side in a dishevled heap. That was where she stayed, too, as she nursed her battered pussy. ”Cunt!” She spat out as she seethed. ”Goddamn fuckin’ cunt!”

[Blau<3]

The crowd laughing as Yo-yo bounced up and down on the ropes. Her slutty tits bouncing as that plump ass jiggles too~ Her shrieks of pain and pleasure heard throughout the arena, "Oooh not bad love, but you are a bit sharp~" Blau says with a snicker. Really giving the last few tugs some force as Yo-yo pathetically collapses out of the ring. "Well now you're flat hahaha!"

Not wanting her opponent's firey self to have any chance to recover, Blau would walk over and send a loud THWACK as she winds up a big kick aimed right for the small of Yo-yo's back. Then with her left hand Blau grips her hair and with her right she grips the back of the skimpy black thong and yanks it up into her opponent's folds. Then like a battering ram Blau would toss Yo-yo face first into the padded barrier in front of the fans.

Blau would follow that by grabbing you by grabbing the dazed Yo-yo by the hair with both hands as she cocks Yo-yo's head back and slams her face first again into the barrier. Then Blau pulls Yo-yo up to her feet facing the crowd, inches away from the action as they boo and laugh at Yo-yo's position. "You keep saying cunt so much, you must want to show everyone yours huh?" Blau grabs the front and back of Yo-yo's skimpy little thong and begins yanking up on it, sawing it back and forth against her sex and between her ass.

Hoping the pain and pleasure is too much, Blau keeps all her focus on pulling on the fabric up and up. Looking to tear it against Yo-yo's crotch if she can't get out, exposing her pussy to the audience before them. "Let's find out if this is turning you on, HEY EVERYONE! I THINK SHE'S GETTING WET FROM THIS! WHAT A SLUT!"