Hardstyle Freestyle Hentai match: In order to win one wrestler must force an orgasm and get a regular fall (by pin, submission or k.o.) in any order.
Ichinose Yumi
Ichinose Yumi was at the locker room getting ready for her debut at LAW. The young woman carefully took care of all the details of her simple attire, consisting of a black leotard and thighhighs. She was never one to overdo herself and that showed in her attire choice. The woman didn’t make a sound while changing. It wasn’t just her not speaking, it was as if each of her moves was silent. She always loved silence, and being capable of moving like a cat was one of the things she was the most proud of. Her mind went back to that night’s match. This would mark her beginnings at LAW, her debut, and some would be nervous about it but not Yumi. She was more than used to compete at a really high level, she just changed disciplines. Only the thought of some people tapping into her past and the scandal hiding there unsettled her a little, but those thoughts were counterproductive so she dismissed them before walking towards the gorilla position. Entrance Music
Once behind the stage Yumi would breathe deep and compose herself even if from the outside she looked incredibly calm she could feel some unease within her. She closed her eyes and breathed a couple times while the announcer made her introduction. The lights dimmed and her entrance theme started. Yumi made her appearance, trying to not pay much attention to the thousands of pair of eyes looking at her. Walking towards the ring, she decided to put into practice some advice her manager told her and did a couple gymnastics flips along the ramp, bending her body forwards to a point it was impossible for a regular person. The crowd reacted to her display of flexibility and cheered. It turned out her manager was right and people liked those displays.
Once at the ringside Yumi slipped below the ropes in a split position, then getting on her feet and walking towards her corner, where she would keep doind some heavy stretches that just felt so light for her, keeping the people’s attention on her, at least until her rival’s entrance started.
The crowd wouldn’t have to wait long for Yumi’s opponent to make her entrance - only a moment passed before
came blaring out of the speakers, filling the arena with the synthetic sounds of GEN.KLOUD. The woman herself appeared slid out from behind the curtains a moment later, waving to an emphatic crowd as the lyrics filtered out.
Tell me you love
Tell me you love me
I had enough of this fall apart, I don't want to be at the start
Tell me you love
Tell me you love me
You got the antidote to my heart…
Lovers made her way down to the ring, skipping along to the beat and slapping hands as she went, drinking in the atmosphere, the vibe, the love of it all. The crowd was surprisingly behind her, considering she was a new face in LAW with a less-than-stellar record behind her name. Her merch was selling well, she’d gotten more than a few requests for interviews, and she was all the talk on social media,with a few small but dedicated fan clubs popping up.
Halloween chalked it up to people liking her breasts, and while there was no denying that her breasts were, in fact, awesome, Lovers was not so cynical as to think her puppies were the sole cause of her surge. In her opinion, it had a lot more to do with people just responding to someone with positivity to put into the world. A smile and a wave at the right time could get you pretty far in the world.
Take me for a ride, I wanna see inside
Oh baby, you're paradise
Cuz there's a virus in my pain, sending signals up to my brain
But I'm used to it…
Lovers hit one last high five, winked to the crowd, then dashed into the ring and slid in under the ropes, letting the momentum take her to the center of the ring. She threw her leg up and rose to her feet with a cartwheel, her hair flying about as she tumbled, and locked eyes with her opponent - a cute, swing thing, about her age and size, and blazing violet hair.
”Hey, Yumi-chan! You ready to party?”
And see hell, could not reside in a place like mine
It'd be suicide
So won't you bear me an audience to sit by your throne
No, I won't get too comfortable ‘til I hear you moan…”
She blew a kiss to her opponent, swung her hips about, and danced back to her corner, still bouncing even as her music began to die down. Yeah, she was feeling this. Lovers is ready to party!
Yumi didn’t stop her stretching while her rival made her entrance. It wasn’t out of disrespect or something, the purple-haired was used to blending into the crowd and not standing out, but that was exactly the opposite of appearing in a ring in front of thousands. However, she was thorough with her preparations and she needed to do her stretches in order to be fully ready for her match. It wasn’t as if she didn’t have a nice view of the ramp and surely her rival wouldn’t mind.
The woman named Lovers couldn’t look different from Yumi. She pranced happily down the ramp dancing to her own entrance musical theme, one that had lyrics not like Yumi’s. She interacted with the crowd, clapped to her own theme, gave high fives and was a crowd pleaser in general. The people seemed to like this and rewarded her with cheering, supporting her. Yumi noticed this, knowing that she could never reach that level of support like that since she wasn’t one to understand how to rouse a crowd.
When Lovers made it to the ring it was with a cool and flashy cartwheel, even if she tumbled a little bit at the end. Yumi was still stretching with one of her legs on top of the ropes when her rival approached her dancing and greeted her. She even took the liberty of addressing her as “Yumi-chan”. This didn’t bother the purple-haired, just surprised her. “O-oh. Yeah.”, she responded scarcely, her voice barely audible with all the noise and looking almost surprised to see that her rival greeted her. Her eyes looked for the referee while she walked towards the ring and nodded, signaling her readiness.
Lovers liked to bring her full energy to the ring, her 100% at all times, but she understood that this wasn’t everybody’s way. Not everyone could have her energy, her spirit. A lot of people found it exhausting, as Halloween loved to remind her all the time, so she didn’t hold it against someone when it looked like they weren’t on the same level.
But Yumi just looked kind of…sad. Downtrodden. Not the right mood for a hentai match, but she could fix that in a heartbeat.
When the bell rang, Lovers could’ve started off with all kinds of moves - kicks, punches, grapples, maybe even something that would transition into a submission. You name it.
Instead, she rushed in with open arms, pulled Yumi in a tight embrace, and mashed their lips together for a searing kiss, making out with her straight away as if they were long-lost lovers.
