The fine line between elegance and lust (Ema Ikeda (D) vs Grayfia Lucifuge Hentai Ironwwoman POW match)

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Hentai Ironwoman POW
Wrestlers must make the opponent cum
Time limit for today's match: 20 Mins (10 Rounds)
Wrestler with the most orgasms loses
The loser would have to endure a punishment round from the winner

Another day for Grayfia meant another hentai match, but this time with it was a Hentai Ironwoman match along with a punishment round. Oh how Grayfia liked these kinds of matches, especially the ones where she could punish her winner to her heart's content if she wins this match. Grayfia took one last look and straightened up her kimono before exiting the stage to begin her entrance as Grayfia blew kisses to her fans and climbed onto the ring with her kimono on.

Spoiler

Upon reaching the ring she would strike a lewd pose that got the crowd roaring and others whistling upon looking at her body. She knew that her opponent would be wearing a kimono too and wanted to set an example of this before retreating to her corner, eager to see what her opponent would be wearing for today's match.

[PurpleMage]

It was time for another match for Ema as Astarte the Temptress. After her debut she was feeling a little more comfortable and less nervous about facing a rival and a crowd full of people, but that night a new challenge presented itself. That night’s match was going to be a big endurance round in which both contestants would have to go non-stop at each other for 20 minutes and only when the timer reached zero they would compare the number of climaxes that each one forced on their rival. It was a pretty exciting promise for Ema but also an intimidating one since it would demand a lot of focus and physical prowess from her. She could only hope that her rival would be a nice one and the both of them could have a good match.

Spoiler

Ema finished her preparations, getting the final details on her kimono ready, and then would walk backstage, waiting for her turn to make an entrance. When her theme song started echoing she would walk down the ramp. This time her entrance was much smoother than her first, awkward one, but it looked somehow similar in how she walked with elegance and a composed look on her. When reaching the ring she would made a bow to everyone on the stands as the crowd reacted on a positive manner with some cheering, then she turned to face her rival. The white-haired woman looked resolved and very appealing to the eye and that was a positive already.

After making a respectful bow to her rival Ema spoke. “Nice to meet you. I’m Astarte and we will be facing each other in combat, so I hope we can have a great match together and enjoy each other.” Her words were inviting and sultry even if still composed and polite.

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If Grayfia was being honest to herself, she was slightly taken aback just by how... big Ema's figure was from her hourglass figure, I wonder how plump Ema's buttocks were...

"W-wow... I didn't expect you to be that... humongous." Grayfia blurted out to Ema instinctively even though they were both in the same weight category.

[PurpleMage]

Ema couldn't help but feel a little perplexed at her rival's remarks on her looks. The woman hadn't been rude per se, but let's just say that "humongous" wasn't a descriptor she hadn't received so far and she had quite the experience on that department. Deciding to take it on a light manner Astarte raised one eyebrow. "What kind of flirting is that?", she said with a giggle, expecting her rival to take it in a good way.

The ringing of the bell interrupted that exchange, and Astarte quickly went into a guarding stance. However, she wouldn't strike or make a movement until she checled on her rival. "Well, are you ready?", said the purple-haired while offering her rival to start things with a test of strength.

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"Ah, apologies." Grayfia lightly bowed at Ema apologetically, "I was startled by your looks."

The bell would ding, giving Grayfia a moment of reprieve as she walked up to Ema slowly.

"Even if your body is better than mine-" Grayfia locked hands with Ema, "I'll win against you~" said Grayfia as she accepted the test of strength and began showing Ema her extraordinary strength.

[PurpleMage]

Grayfia’s remark sounded strange to Ema. She knew pretty well that she was rocking an enticing body but never had the purple-haired thought in terms like “better” or “worse” bodies. Of course physical attraction was a pivotal matter in personal relationships, but the world was big enough for anyone to find whoever appealed to them. Ema never thought of herself as specially hot or as a better woman because she was attractive. “It’s not all about your body, it’s about attitude as well...”, she replied to Grayfia while locking with her, her soft hands getting the first feel at the woman’s skin.

It was at that point when Grayfia issued a challenge about how she was going to defeat Ema. The excitement of a fight of willpower, wit and bodies was one of the main draws for the purple-haired to get into L.A.W. in the first place, so she was pretty willing to see how good that rival was. “Please try, I want to see who ends up on top...” There was no beef in her words, just an honest promise to give her all.

From the moment they engaged in a test of strength Ema realized how strong Grayfia was. In terms of raw force there was no way she was going to defeat Grayfia and it showed in how Astarte groaned in exertion and then took one, two steps backwards. However, the Temptress was counting on something like this, so she would try using her aikido background to use her rival’s strength against her. In a sudden move, Ema would shift the direction of the strength applied to see if she could make Grayfia lose her footing so she could take her down with a simple judo throw. On the best case scenario this would make a proper statement on Ema’s skill and also take Grayfia down on her back, a promising start if Ema could pull it off.

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"Gfufufu~ I can't wait to see how this will end~" finally Grayfia got her swagger back when Ema said she wanted to see ends up on top.
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As Grayfia was getting somewhere upon seeing her opponent step back once or twice from her strength. However, her strength would suddenly be countered by Ema shifting her strength. Grayfia tries to readjust her footing so that she can get on top of Ema and put her in a schoolgirl pin, if however Grayfia failed in that regard, she'll fall down foward before rolling out of the way to avoid Ema's next attack or grab.

[PurpleMage]

Given the fact that Ema’s strength wasn’t that big the purple-haired had devised a cunning plan, a strategy she could now call of her own as it wasn’t the first time she was going for that kind of approach in a match. Instead of overpowering her rivals with brute strength she would use her wit to turn her rival’s force and motion against her. It was a pretty solid plan and she had the skill to pull it off, at least seemingly.

When Ema started applying her shift in force it really looked like she was going to have success in her ruse. However, things started turning out differently the moment Grayfia noticed this. Using pretty impressive reflexes and quite a feat of athleticism, the white-haired managed to land on her feet instead on her back and being the one that threw Astarte against the canvas, not only that but using the momentum accumulated by the exchange to quickly transition on top of Ema in a schoolgirl pin. “Ooomph!” Ema gasped in surprise when her back impacted the mat and her rival mounted her. She knew that she had little time before Grayfia could start taking advantage of the situation. Astarte’s efforts would go on two fronts: she would try to get her arms between her own body and her rival’s legs so she could apply force and force a break on the mount position. While she did that, her legs would also whip in unison to make the white-haired’s balance even more difficult to maintain. Ema knew that a mounting position at the very start of the match was a bad way of kickstarting things, so she used all her focus to try and prevent the situation from escalating.

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"Oh you're not going anywhere~" cooed Grayfia as she began humping her rear on Ema's stomach as hard as she could on random intervals to keep her in check while she wasted no time making out with her opponent with her lips while her free hand began making quick work on fingering Ema's pussy.

[PurpleMage]

Astarte didn’t even have the time to reply to her rival’s remarks when Grayfia leaned forwards to seal a kiss, starting a fierce competition between their tongues. The purple-haired devoted herself to the task of pressing on the kiss, doing her best to win that test of might. But things weren’t looking good for Ema as she was lying on the mat while Grayfia humped her stomach, and the worst part started when the white-haired reached for Ema’s groin.

It really looked like Grayfia wasn’t willing to lose any time at all, going all out with a three front attack right from the getgo. Luckily for Ema her sex was still covered by her panties so that would add some protection from stimulation and arousal, but the purple-haired needed to do something if she wanted her options to remain viable in the match. First of all Astarte would double her efforts on the kissing so Grayfia would lose some of her focus. Then with her hands she would try to reach her rival’s shoulders so she could start undoing her kimono. Of course Ema wasn’t going to get a shot at Grayfia’s sex as her rival had done, but if she was able of undoing her rival’s attire she would start massaging and caressing her breasts, adding some to her offensive.