L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hentai Match: First to cum loses

Moona was ecstatic. She had heard that her opponent tonight was undefeated so far. You would expect her to be worried, after all she had only just joined LAW. Except that was excited her the most about this. She could only imagine how humiliating it would be to lose that streak, especially to a newbie.

As she walked out into the arena she looked happier than normal, waving to the crowd and giving them high fives. It was very uncharacteristic of her. It was also uncharacteristic of the crowd to be so nice to her, but she chalked it up to her outfit, a ridiculously small latex bra, joined at the middle with a tight, black thong.

Once she was in the ring she leaned against the corner, eyes glued to the arena entrance, trying to contain herself as she awaited her next victim.

Spoiler

Since the very moment she appeared in her debut for LAW Evelyn LeClair was on a roll. The Firebird had managed to secure an amazing start for her career. Up to that moment the redhead was undefeated, having faced different kind of rivals in hentai matches of any kind but getting the win out of all of them. It felt great. Evelyn never knew what to expect from her hentai wrestling career in LAW but the current situation exceeded even the most optimistic of views.

Evelyn's looks

With renewed purpose and a solid confidence Evelyn was going to face her next match. That night she would fight a purple-haired that had only one match under her belt. Evelyn had studied this Moona Hoshinova and she looked like a total bitch, making a true heel on her first match. Well, it would be up to Evelyn to teach her a lesson, or at least that’s what she thought as she made it backstage.

The lights dimmed in orange hues and Evelyn made her appearance on stage. The crowd erupted in cheers. As wins stacked up recognition came and now the way the public reacted to Evelyn was incredible. With a confident and satisfied smile she made it down the ramp, blowing a couple kisses around to the luckiest guys and gals present there as she made her dignified entry. Upon entering the ring she made her final curtsy which was her trademark at that point before she would focus on her rival.

Moona looked confident and resolved, but that was expected from a heel. She was rocking a skimpy latex attire similar to Evelyn’s and the redhead had to admit she had a body to kill for. Making that one cum in front of everyone would be a treat. “So, you ready to cum your brains out?” she asked in a defiant tone, issuing her challenge while standing proud.

Moona looked Evelyn up and down, admiring her incredible body while she imagined all the ways it could be used.
"Funny, I was just about to ask you that. You think you're tough because you beat up a few jobbers?"

She walked up to the Firebird, getting close enough to press their chests together, their faces just inches apart.
"We both know you can't beat anyone with any actual skill, so if you get down on your knees and kiss my feet I'll let you off easy, and you can keep your silly little streak going, ok?"

Moona stared into her opponent's eyes, not even blinking, trying to intimidate her and get in her head to gain an advantage before the match even began.

All along her career Evelyn had faced a couple heels so far and all of them were cut the same: they tried to play mind games from the start, bullying their rivals verbally before doing it physically, getting in their minds to make them lose their focus. Evelyn loved mind games but when they were applied to get the rival aroused and horny, but not when used to humiliate a rival. As expected, Moona was one of those so Evelyn’s approach was the proper one. She would have never come to her rival with that cocky attitude, but against rivals like Moona Evelyn knew she had to stand for herself and respond to the bullies with a stalwart willpower.

When Moona advanced and pressed her body against Evelyn’s the redhead stood proud and didn’t flinch, their faces so close to each other they could feel the other’s scent. “I’m sorry, who did you say you were again?”, started Evelyn in a teasing tone. “Because you’re acting all too mighty when having only a match here. Maybe you need some humbling...”, she finished in a colder tone.

Seeing the escalation, the referee decided to stand in between the women and separate them. “Okay ladies. Leave it for the match.” Evelyn scoffed and took a couple steps back in wait for the bell to ring. When the match properly started the redhead went for a test of strength, a logical decision since she had some size advantage over Moona.

"Oh you will know who I am after tonight, that's a promise~" Moona grinned, not breaking eye contact as the ref separated them. And when the match started and she saw Evelyn chalenging her to a test of strength, her grin grew even wider. The two met in the center of the ring and locked their hands together, but it didn't take long for Moona to realize she was clearly stronger.

Moona pushed back against Evelyn just enough that her opponent would really have to strain herself, enjoying watching her struggle. "Oh wow, you're realllllyyy strong!" Moona said with a shocked face, pretending to be pushed back a bit. "Hehe~ for a jobber~" And with that Moona stopped holding back, twisting Evelyn's wrists painfully and pulling her forward.

As Evelyn was pulled forward she would find herself with a knee pressed into her stomach, stumbling back from the impact before being pulled back in again to repeat the process. All the while Moona just laughed as she pummeled her opponent's belly.

Evelyn had to admit that Moona had some of that heel charm that some wrestling fans liked. The redhead could understand how a villain could attract some attention since after all the show was better with a narrative, but when one was in a position like hers where she would suffer at the mercy of a heel who can sometimes go overboard and let their sadistic instincts go wild she wasn’t that happy about that prospect. Moona looked threatening and even if she had a smaller body frame than Evelyn the Firebird was resolved to show that woman who was boss.

After some taunting and bantering both women retreated without breaking eye contact and when the match started the two of them went for some test of strength. At first Evelyn felt comfortable about the challenge but suddenly Moona threw somw tacky remark that was supposed to be offensive and then applied much more strength. Surprised by the amount of strength Moona hid under her looks, Evelyn saw her wrists being twisted in a way that made her gasp in pain, and then was welcomed by a powerful knee to the stomach that left her without air.

After being repeatedly pummeled in the stomach Evelyn wasn’t feeling great, but she had been training in her pain tolerance so that wouldn’t incapacitate her, not that soon in the match at least. “Not my first dance against a nasty bitch, you know.” Saying this she would try using her legs to trample Moona and make the woman lose her footing, moment she would use to try and make her topple.

Moona continued pummeling her opponent's stomach when Evelyn's efforts caused her to suddenly lose her balance. But if Moona was anything, she was resourceful. As soon as she felt herself start to wobble, she grabbed two handfuls of Evelyn's fiery hair, attempting to bring her down as well. Not only that, but as she dragged her opponent's head down, she raised her own knees to meet her, turning Evelyn's attempt to make some space into an even more brutal attack as Moona was attempting a codebreaker on the Firebird!

The Firebird didn’t like that rival already. What was with her rivals lately going to hentai matches and just trying to pummel the shit out of her? It was infuriating. Despite that, Evelyn’s decision to go for a trampling move against Moona turned out to be a wise one as the purple-haired started falling over. Unluckily for the redhead her rival got a grab of her fiery mane and dragged her down so the two of them were falling. Not only that but managed to execute a codebreaker, making a heavy hit with her knees against Evelyn’s face. “Uaaaagh!!!” With a cry of anguish Evelyn rolled over after the hit, cupping her face with her hands and kicking against the mat as she tried to distract herself from the inmense pain she was currently feeling but it would take some precious time that Moona could surely use to her advantage.

Moona quickly crawled over to Evelyn, wanting to take full advantage of the redhead's current position. She mounted her and took a moment appreciate her anguish before ripping her hands away from her face. She held on to both wrists with one hand, pinning them above Evelyn's head with ease. Meanwhile, her free hand slid down her prey's body, finding its way between her legs as she began to rub her crotch while she was still recovering. "This is too easy. I can't believe you even beat anyone~"

Evelyn was just lying on the mat with her hands cupping her face as she tried to control herself over the pain she was feeling so it was obvious for her rival that she was quite open for any kind of follow-up Moona could be thinking of. The redhead noticed it before she would even see it, but suddenly Moona was mounting her and soon enough she revealed her face and pinned her hands over her head in a classic but fairly effective pin down situation. From there Evelyn steeled her resolve because she knew what was coming and she didn’t have to wait much before she could feel Moona’s remaining hand rubbing against her crotch. Evelyn rolled her eyes at the woman’s remark before letting out a long sigh. “We’re just starting, girl. Umph!!” Evelyn would try flailing her body in a wild buck in an attempt to either buck Moona off her or just release her hands because even if Evelyn was still feeling fresh and strong her situation wasn’t that good for her prospects in the match.