L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Hentai Match
Victory Conditions: First to Force their Opponent to Cum
Special: The Ring ropes and turnbuckles specially designed to vibrate

Another night of sexual competition was being held in the LAW arena and one particular woman was ready for it. Ichika had been savoring for another night of having her way with a woman as she appeared on stage in her very risque attire that barely covered anything which the crowd greatly appreciated the view. The cold woman kept her focus off of the lecherous fans as her mind was focused on getting what she wanted, to deliver another night of sexual domination on whoever was placed before her.

Spoiler

Walking up the stairs as she rounded the corner of ringside, she ascended the stairs and rose up to the ring apron, stepping through the ropes she would lean on the ropes, the vibrating features she was told about for this special match had activated yet. It would be an interesting layer to the match, she already had a few ideas of what to subject to her opponent as she made her way towards the center, standing smug and confidently as she waited for her opponent!

Another night in LAW meant another night of competition for one of the roster's newest talents, a form of competition that in Natasha's point of view was simply unmatched when it came to the excitement and thrill it could bring for both the participants and those watching. Once again she knew next to nothing about who she was facing that night, though she had been told the woman preferred to wear a bikini for her matches. With so little to go on Natasha decided to walk out onto the entrance ramp in a white swimsuit that would have been a bikini if not for the gold ring connecting the two halves, not that the fans cared what it was as they cheered her all the way down to the ring.

Spoiler

While stepping through the ropes Natasha kept a close eye on the ropes themselves, eyeing them suspiciously as she half expected them to turn on early. Once she was through however she breathed a sigh of relief and then looked to her opponent with a smile and ogling eyes. "LAW does not disappoint when it comes to sexy women to fight, does it?"

Waiting inside of the ring, Ichika was pacing slowly from side to side across the ring just a bit away from the ropes as soon she bore witness to her opponent's entrance. The bluenette was a definite gorgeous woman with such beautiful assets all held in by a skimpy swimsuit. The sight would bring joy to all of the people in the crowd who cheered the bluenette for displaying it all in a nice and magnificent package.

All except for one person.

Ichika's face twisted into a scowl, seeing such a competitor of beauty Ichika saw her as a figure of threat against her own natural assets, jealousy wasn't a hard emotion to harbor when they came face to face inside of the ring. The cold woman moved forward to meet her opponent in near the center, her opponent's optimism was not met with the same.

"Of course it doesn't. Who wouldn't want to here to fuck a woman like you?" she scoffed, shoulders wided and puffing her chest out to show off her own magnificent chest. She would escalate it even more as she would take a deep step into Natasha, clapping their breasts together in an attempt to assert her womanly authority by drilling her breasts into their opponent's.

While that was going on, the technicians would turn on the special function for the match as the ropes and corners began to vibrate, a low hum beginning to surround the ring!

The corner of Natasha's soft pink lips twitched for just a moment at the both the loon on the other woman's face and her crass language, the name of whom she soon learned from the announcer as they were introduced for the final time before the rules of the match were explained. It was clear already that this Ichika was a far cry from the other women she had faced off with so far. Even so Natasha kept up her smile and nodded in answer to Ichika's question, placing her hands upon her hips as she puffed out her chest in much the same way as her opponent.

"Who wouldn't indeed. I'll take a guess that you have no issue trying to do so to me right?" The words had just left her lips when Ichika smacked their boobs together with an audible clap of flesh on flesh, their swimsuits already struggling to keep their mounds in check as they pancaked out from the pressure suddenly being placed upon them. Of course Natasha held her ground, staring into Ichika's eyes in a clear sign that she wasn't going to back down from a fight.

Just then the ropes and turnbuckles whirred to life. Natasha glanced past Ichika to the ropes to see them vibrating already, the crowd cheering in support of the special stipulation. "Ready when you are~"

Ichika scoffed as Natasha pushed back into her with no signs of hesitation or intimidation in the bluenette. Their large orbs almost bursting from their tight and tiny swimsuits that could barely hold them in as neither woman was backing down from the other as the fans grew with anticipation for the imminent collision of beautiful women.

"Like I'll let you. You're going to be the whore tonight." she snarled back as the referee would call for the bell.

DING DING

Reaching up, Ichika would take a hold of those blue locks with one hand full, pulling on them to arch Natasha's head to the side as she quickly tried to assert her dominance. "You hear all of that humming?" she referred to the ropes, "It'll go great with your screams." she sneered as she pressed herself harder into Natasha!

As if she needed any more evidence of the type of woman Ichika was, those final words before the bell confirmed everything she had guessed just a moment ago. "Playground insults? And here I thought the wrestlers of LAW would all be past such things. Lets see just who is cumming when all is said and done, no?" Her accent showed itself with the final word just as the bell signaled the start of the match.

Her hands shot up to grab Ichika by the shoulder and just beneath the arm on the opposite side, a classic lock up that fell apart as Natasha's wavy blue mane was snatched up by Ichika and given a firm yanking about. She grit her teeth, a pained gasp escaping her in a hiss as she now grabbed onto the wrist and elbow of the offending arm. No answer was given, though Natasha did glance sideways at the vibrating ropes to either side of her, knowing full well just how dangerous those could be if Ichika was allowed to make good use of them.

Her chest held firm despite the added pressure, flattening out just a little further before her breasts slid down to rest underneath their rival pair. As if that was a signal she had been waiting for, Natasha then pulled on the arm whose hands was lodged in her hair and brought her knee rising up for a shot aimed squarely at Ichika's midsection.

Ichika did not offer any words to Natasha's retort, only with action she found fit to suit her needs as she tightened her hold on the long hair and pulled on it even harder. Her lips curled up in a smile seeing how her opponent was reacting as the hum of the vibrating ring filled her ears. She would continue to press into Natasha and simply use her body to bully back Natasha, enjoying the delectable sensation of her breasts pinning down Natasha's breasts.

But the illusion of control had veiled Ichika's eyes as she would then be victim to a quick and digging knee into her stomach. "Huuuugh!" she gasped out, her eyes widening and quickly her body lurched forward, her hand releasing out of Natasha's long blue locks as she bore her weight into her opponent, looking to use her as support as she slumped against her!

"Fucking...Bitch...!"

Natasha twisted her knee back and forth a couple of times just to rub salt in the wounds after what had probably been an unexpected knee to the stomach. With Ichika leaning on her to keep standing Natasha took the chance to bring her lips up to the woman's ear and whisper so only she would hear. "If this is how you want to do things, fine by me." She said in the hope that Ichika would understand she had brought this on herself.

With her little declaration out of the way Natasha shoved back against Ichika with her shoulder just hard enough to create a few inches of space between them, enough for Natasha to step over to the side and give a mighty tug on the other woman's arm. If those legs weren't steady yet Natasha would launch Ichika towards the buzzing ropes and wait for her to bounce back, taking a few quick steps towards Ichika as she threw out her arm for a clothesline aimed for right across the woman's impressive rack!

Coughing out as she was taken by surprise by the sudden knee, smooshing against Natasha she now had a good idea on the tone of how this match was going to be and she was intent on delivering the same back to Natasha for this, punctuated with whispers in her ear. But that time would come later as she was forced off of Natasha with a shoulder shove, stumbling back to keep herself up right and pressing against the vibrating ropes!

The hum and vibrations traveling through her body reminded her of the sensual dangers around them as she sprung off of the ropes and right back into a barreling Natasha! A loud smack echoed out as Natasha's arms buried itself in Ichika's breasts, causing the short haired woman to snap back with pain in her chest! "Aaaaaaaah!" she cried out, her arms quickly snapping around her chest as her feet lifted off of the mat as she fell into it in a heap!

Her arm slammed into her opponent's bust with a low thud that could be heard in the front row, Natasha having swung her arm not to just collide with Ichika but rather to swing right through the other woman. She continued her forward momentum another couple of steps after the clothesline, though her arm couldn't stay outstretched and slipped backwards, the strain proving just a bit too much. Natasha had gotten her message across however and that was what really mattered.

"Don't worry, you don't get to have fun with the ropes just yet." Natasha explained rather casually, as if she hadn't just knocked Ichika to the mat. The blunette hadn't wanted to take the match in this direction but now that Ichika had forced her hand she was thinking it might be best to keep Ichika on the defensive and unable to make use of their rather dangerous surroundings. With the whirring of the ropes and corners reminding her of what was in store for one or both of them, Natasha turned towards the downed Ichika and, seeing as she was nearest her head, went for a quick drop of her ass down onto the woman's face!