L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

'Neo-PAW-Litan', Roxy Hartbrooke vs The 'Full Throttle Flyer', Nikki Nitro
Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai
The win condition is to force your opponent to orgasm and then either pin them, submit them, or knock them out. There are no DQs, count-outs are on, and any attempts at a submission, pinfall, or knockout will not be counted unless the opponent has forced an orgasm first. Furthermore, both the orgasm and the following pin attempt/submission/knockout must take place inside the confines of the ring in the presence of the referee.

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"...Entering first, hailing from Los Angeles, California...standing at 5'4 and weighing in at 107 lbs...THE FINEST, FIGHTING, FLYING FELINE... ROXYYYY HAAAARTBROOKE!!!!"

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As her music played in the background, the cat-girl streamer walked through the backstage curtain, emerging to a sea of cheers and cat-calls as the crowd heaped wave after wave of praise upon her. Dressed in her stylish, neopolitan-colored, feline-themed wrestling gear...complete with her cat-ear headphones, oversized cat paw gloves, and faux cat tail attached to the back of her bottoms...Roxy Hartbrooke, known to many in the ring and on social media as NEO-PAW-LITAN, was here to leave the audience utterly DAZZLED with another display of skill and sensuality. The acrobatic Japanese-American streamer-turned-wrestler was feeling VERY enthusiastic tonight. After her last match, her viewer count SKYROCKETED, practically doubling over the course of the week. However, a good streamer knew when to stick to a trend, and right now, Roxy was sitting on a perpetual GOLD MINE with this 'hardstyle hentai' match type. She practically RACED up to the administration offices BEGGING for another match where she could demonstrate her athletic ability and sensual charms!!! The crowd ate it up, and her viewers online were left in starstruck awe at her beauty and dominance.

And so-!!! Here she was, ready to put on another performance of a lifetime. "Hello ladies, gents, and all those in-between and beyond~!!! It's your girl~...the finest feline to ever prowl the ring~...say it with me~...NEO-!!! PAW-!!! LITAN-!!!." She cheered, a huge wave of applause practically drowning her out. She turned toward the camera, addressing her online viewers. "You guys LOVED the last match SO much, that I just couldn't deny y'all of a second installment~...So, just for you beautiful folks at home..." She turned back to the live crowd. "AND YOU GORGEOUS GUYS AND GALS HERE LIVE!!!" Once again, earning another round of cheers and support. "I'm excited to bring you another absolute CLASSIC in the making...tune in to see me out-wrestle and outmatch another cute face, and make her scream her lungs out from all the pleasure I'm about to show her~...don't touch that dial, folks~...things are about to get SPICY~!!!"

With the usual preamble out of the way, Roxy ditched her gloves and once again, TOSSED them into the crowd, chuckling as some of her most die-hard supporters fought over who got to keep which paw. Back in the ring, Roxy would stretch and show off her body, lifting her legs nice and high to really flaunt those hips and thighs of hers while waiting on the arrival of her latest opponent~

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Nicole padded across the hardwood floor of her apartment, bare feet making soft taps against the cool surface. Her oversized T-shirt hung loose against her thighs, just enough to brush over the edges of her snug gym shorts as she carried her phone in one hand and a plated sandwich in the other, scrolling through a string of messages. The glow from the screen lit her face as a new one popped in.

[Mama Mayhem]: Where are you? We were supposed to hit the gym an hour ago.

Nicole tapped the fresh notification with her thumb to pull it up, grimacing. Carefully, she set the plate down on the arm of her couch, sitting down at the edge of the cushions to quietly text back.

[You]: working
[You]: promise.
She bit her lip, smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth as she typed again. Feeling especially tricky and cunning.
[You]: not lifting weights working
[You]: research.
[You]: homework kinda
[Mama Mayhem]: Research doesn’t build muscle. Get over here.

Nicole winced, curling forward to hunch over her phone, the smug look of assurance leaving her features. “Oh come on Carmen…”

[You]: trust me. this will pay off. i’ll fill you in later.
[You]: just give me tonight ok?
[Mama Mayhem]: Nicole.
[You]: please
[You]:pleeeeeease
[You]: pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease
[You]: just tonight have mercy
[Mama Mayhem]: We will double up next gym session. Be ready.

“Hehehe, yeeeesss.” Nicole darkened her phone screen, wanting plausible deniability of her partner reconsidered and sent another message. Deftly, she scooped up her plate, practically prancing across the living room into her bedroom, where she set it down at the edge of a small plain desk.
Nicole set the plate down beside her keyboard, her phone sliding into place next to it. The wired headset dangled from the desk, and she tugged at the wire drawing it up to her hands like reeling in a fat fish, and slipped the padded cups over her ears.

Her monitor was already glowing with Neo-PAW-litan’s stream, she had been watching for a few hours now. The chat scrolled furiously up the side of the screen, little bursts of color and emotes whizzing past as Neo’s camera showed her laughing and smiling, room full of pastel lights painting the room behind her in soft hues.

Nicole eased back into her chair, one leg folding beneath her, the hem of her oversized T-shirt tugging higher on her thigh. She let out a quiet sigh she hadn’t realized she’d been holding, a small smile curving onto her lips as her eyes fixed on the streamer.

“Research,” she whispered to herself with an insidious chuckle as if she had just managed to escape a great heist, watching as Neo continued to dive into her game.

And then she settled in, tugging the keyboard closer.

Chat wrote:xX_FrostyBean_Xx: paw squad roll call
BubbleTeaSam: can we talk about how cute her setup is tonight :pleading_face:
NeoStan23: best girl on twitch
ArcadeRat: this bg playlist is such a vibe rn
ChocoDonut88: paw emotes in chat if u comfy
[SYSTEM]: NitroGalXOXO just subscribed at Tier 1! They’ve subscribed for 1 month!
NitroGalXOXO: Hey Neo! It’s Nikki, just letting you know we’ve got a wrestling match coming up soon! Super excited to see you in the ring!
PixelChoco: ???
2Hot2Handle: some random thinks this is Monday Night Raw
KappaCat: feet stream incoming? lol
BubbleTeaSam: omg the way she just sipped her tea queen behavior
NeoStan23: streamer’s hair is actually perfect tonight ngl
NitroGalXOXO: No, really! I’m Nikki Nitro, I'm in LAW just like Neo! We’re booked to fight soon! Just wanted to say hi!!
PixelChoco: LMAOOOO buying clout
2Hot2Handle:desperate much???
CherryColaChaos: bro spent $5 to get ignored
xX_FrostyBean_Xx rent money GONEEEE
NitroGalXOXO: I swear I’m real!! Check LAW’s schedule, I’m actually facing her! Not trolling
BakaSlime: even subbing won’t save you dude
PixelChoco: cope harder bro
GamerDad77: LMAO “I’m a wrestler” suuuure
CherryColaChaos: who even ARE you
xX_FrostyBean_Xx imagine begging streamer to notice you when she’s just chilling
ArcadeRat: mods get the mop we got self-promo on aisle 3 :broom:
NeoStan23: chat move on, no one cares
GlitterFangs: lol is Neo drawing later??
BubbleTeaSam: she said maybe!! sketch stream after game??
BakaSlime: yeah I heard that too! hypeee
NitroGalXOXO: I swear I’m real!! Check LAW’s schedule, I’m actually facing her! Not trolling
PixelChoco: cope harder bro
KappaCat: Neo doesn’t even know you exist
EmoteLord22: BRING THE CHAIR MODS
BubbleTeaSam: omg chat is so savage rn
xX_FrostyBean_Xx deserved tbh
ArcadeRat: anyway can we appreciate how Neo’s lighting always SLAPS
CherryColaChaos: fr, streamer aesthetic >>>>
NeoStan23: paw squad cutest fanbase
NitroGalXOXO: Omg if you just look me up online you'd see. I just wanted to wish Neo a good match.
2Hot2Handle: ok chill tryhard indie wrestler
PixelChoco: dude you’re embarrassing yourself
BakaSlime: bro boutta cut a promo on Nightbot
BubbleTeaSam: LMFAOOO stopppp
[MOD] NightOwl: User NitroGalXOXO has been permanently banned (reason: self promotion).
xX_FrostyBean_Xx GOTTEM
CherryColaChaos: rare mod W
ArcadeRat: rip to whoever that was, chat moving on
NeoStan23: stream >>> random wrestler drama
GlitterFangs: wait Neo just smiled at chat :pleading_face: i’m dead
BubbleTeaSam: STREAMER LOVE US BACK
[SYSTEM]: You are banned from chatting in this channel.
EmoteLord22: NEO SUPREMACY
2Hot2Handle: NitroGal who? never heard of her
PixelChoco: banned before the bell
[SYSTEM]: You are banned from chatting in this channel.

“N-no no no! Banned? Permanently?! B-but I just subbed!”

"...And her opponent hailing from Carson City, Nevada...standing at 5'3 and weighing lighter than air... THE HIGH-OCTANE RUSH YOU CAN’T RESIST, DASHING DAREDEVIL DYNAMO… NIKKIIIIIII NIIIIITROOOOOOO!!!”"

GOODBYE WORLD! I WILL MISS NONE OF YOU! - Dysmn

The arena lights snapped into a pulsing, fiery strobe as music ripped through the speakers, fast, frantic strums of a guitar that rattled and danced across the air. A heartbeat later, jets of golden sparks shot up from either side of the stage, raining down as

burst through the curtain like a firecracker come to life.

She was pure motion from the start, skipping to one side of the stage with arms wide, pointing out at the crowd with an exaggerated grin, then darting to the opposite end, hopping up and down as if her energy couldn’t be contained. Behind her, a burst of red-and-orange pyros exploded in rhythm with the music, tracing a jagged line of sparks across the stage.

At the top of the ramp, she gripped the edges of her open jacket, giving them a quick tug to tighten it up on her slender frame, shooting Roxy an approximation of a cool look meant to say... "Hey gurl". The fans roared at the callout, and Nikki shouted something inaudible toward her opponent, drowned out by the crowd's excitement.

Then Nikki took off, sprinting full-speed down the ramp as more golden pyro popped along the aisle in staggered bursts. She slapped every hand she could reach, zig-zagging in her path to catch a bit of love from both sides of the aisle, her grin infectious as the crowd leaned into her boundless energy.

At ringside she dropped low, sliding under the bottom rope with reckless speed. She popped up to her feet and immediately threw a fist high in the air, giving Roxy a look of cool intensity as she started striding towards her... then abruptly turned to instead go to one of the far corners instead, a hint of color in her cheeks. She scrambled up the ropes, propping a boot on the top turnbuckle and throwing her arms wide, one last moment of pre-match revelry.

The crowd exploded, stomping and clapping as Nikki hopped back down, bouncing on the balls of her feet with a grin that looked ready to split her face in two. Every gesture, every breath, every blast of fire and sparks tonight was dialed to eleven, all of it aimed to impress the one woman already waiting in the ring with her. Nikki turned to look back to Roxy once more, composed again, and simply gave her a small chill-up nod, as if she had just noticed she was there. "Yeah so... I'm Nikki Nitro... ... ... Sup?"

When Nikki arrived on the scene, Roxy was taken aback. THIS is who she was facing? THIS WOMAN!? HER!?!?!? SERIOUSLY!?!?!?!

She was ECSTATIC!!!

A bright smile appeared on her face as she giddily spectated Nikki during her entrance, catching that 'Hey gurl' look from afar and gasping, playing it up for the crowd as she put on a good blushing expression, hopping in place as if she were a fangirl getting noticed by her beloved idol as Niki sprinted down the ramp, blanketed by golden pyro as she jettisoned through the aisle with reckless abandoned, sliding beneath the rope and getting to her feet in the blink of an eye, showcasing some SOLID energy and attitude as the crowd cheered her on. Once the theatrics were over, she and Roxy came face-to-face...and the cat-themed e-girl decided to reciprocate the fiery woman's relaxed greeting with something a little more explosive~

"Well, well, WELL!!! 'Sup' yourself, you sexy little firework~" She exclaimed, zipping around the orange-haired newcomer, circling around her in order to get a good look at her from all around. "Aren't you just a bright and flashy little diva~!!! Wild and fiery, just how I like 'em, hehe~...totes adorable and even sexier than I imagined!!! Lucky me~!!! Oh, and don't think I didn't catch that look you gave me earlier~...trying to get on my good side already? What did I do to deserve an opponent like YOU tonight? I'd better start counting my blessings!!!" She remarked, looking at Nikki up close, her eyes scanning her from top to bottom, drinking in the view and savoring every curve that Nikki had on display.

"Gosh, you're just gorgeous from head to toe! I dig the hair, and the colors, and the MUSIC...might have to mute that for copyright or something buuuuuuut-...who cares!!! For now, I just wanna focus on YOU, cutie~!!! And may I just say, WOW. That leotard is a GOOD look on you, my viewers are gonna LOVE you, I know I do already~" She said, heaping the praise onto

"Ah, where are my manners? I just get so scatterbrained when a sexy cupcake like you appears in front of me. I'm Roxy Hartbrooke, but you might know me by another name..." She said, turning back to the crowd and the cameras. "Say it with me, chat...Who am I?!" She asked, with the crowd chanting and the stream's chat logs lighting up with lines of text all saying the same thing:





"Thaaaaat's right!!! And it's lovely to meet you, Nikki~...I already feel my heart racing at, like, a BAJILLION miles an hour just from meeting you, so you're DEFINITELY putting that 'Nitro' name to good use! But make no mistake, cute as you may be, I'm still gonna leave you drowning in pleasure tonight before I leave you begging for more...and maybe just maybe after I've pinned you for the good ol' one-two-three, I might give you and my stream a special encore~" She teased, beaming with positivity and a sensual confidence, her cat-like attitude causing her to race around with her words as she talked almost non-stop, balancing her stream, the live crowd, and her opponent all at once. "I'm PAW-sitively sure that by the end of the night, you're gonna be moaning my name and singing MY praises~!!!" She teased, blowing a kiss toward Nikki. "I'll stake that claim on all nine of my lives~"

Nikki planted her boots wide, folding her arms like she had all the swagger in the world. On the surface, she looked every bit the “Nitro” namesake, chin tipped up, shoulders squared, lips tugged into that faint, cocky smirk she practiced in the mirror. But Roxy’s words, each one playful and dripping with heat, carved right through the act.

Her fingers twitched against her own arm, tapping restless. Her teeth worried at her lower lip, soft and quick, before she caught herself and pushed the expression into a grin. Roxy’s circling didn’t help, the streamer’s bright eyes roaming over her every angle, praising her hair, her music, her gear. Nikki’s face grew hotter with every compliment, the orange glow of the pyro she’d just come through doing nothing to hide the flush creeping up her neck.

Somewhere between “sexy little firework” and “moaning my name,” Nikki’s mind betrayed her. For just a flicker of a moment, she pictured Roxy leaning in close, her breath brushing her cheek, whispering those same teases softer, just for her. She imagined what it would be like to be pulled down into one of those whirlwind embraces, Roxy’s manic energy wrapped around her like a storm she couldn’t escape, nor wanted to. Her stomach fluttered, her thighs pressing just a little closer together before she snapped herself back to the ring, biting down harder on her lip.

“Y-yeah…” she finally blurted, nodding a little too eagerly when Roxy hyped up her theme. “Glad you… uh… noticed. The hair too. And the gear.” Each word came with a stiff little bob of her head, like she couldn’t stop herself from agreeing with everything Roxy said. Nikki tried, really tried, to hold her cool girl stance but Roxy’s words sliced right through the veneer, each one bright and teasing and hot enough to melt the act right off her.

When Roxy leaned into those promises, “drowning in pleasure,” “begging for more”, Nikki’s breath hitched, and her chest rose quicker, almost betraying how fast her heart was racing. The image sprang unbidden into her mind: herself, sprawled out under the streamer, body aching but her ears ringing with the sound of Roxy’s laugh. She imagined herself rolling weakly onto her back, hearing the slap of the mat under Roxy’s palm as the “one-two-three” sealed her fate. And then… the encore. She couldn’t even picture it clearly without her face burning hotter, her mind filling the gaps with flashes of Roxy’s playful, all-consuming energy pressing down on her in ways that had nothing to do with headlocks or hammerlocks.

Her arms dropped from their folded pose. Fingers twitched at her sides, then brushed nervously through her flame-orange hair, tucking strands behind her ear just to do something. She bit her lower lip until it hurt, a futile attempt to keep the smile from breaking across her face, but the corners of her mouth still curled upward every time Roxy spoke so excitedly about her like a predator with a prize already in hand.

She half-raised her hand as if to catch it, then yanked it back to her side like she’d been scalded, coughing into her fist to cover the slip. “Y-yeah, well… don’t get too ahead of yourself,” she muttered weakly, voice thinner than she wanted.

The crowd saw the bravado; Roxy saw the cracks. Nikki’s eyes shone too bright, her nods too eager, her boot scuffs too shy. For all her practiced swagger, the daredevil wasn’t fooling anyone, least of all herself.

Already, before the bell even rang, she was picturing herself in exactly the role Roxy promised for her: moaning her name, singing her praises, a firework burned out in the streamer’s hands.

And God help her… she wanted it.

It seemed like Roxy's little tirade worked a little TOO well, as the once vibrant and confident Nikki Nitro was starting to fizzle out into something far softer and more submissive. An array of compliments ranging from sweet to sensual made the debuting high-speed superstar short-circuit, stopping dead in her tracks as she was forced to reckon with a rather flirtatious introduction to her opponent, who in comparison seemed much more comfortable and secure, taking the lead right from the get-go as she circled Nikki, her words dripping with a honeyed sweetness that made her opponent's soft face burn bright with a cute shade of red.

Oh, this woman was going to be an absolute TREAT to play with-...

The real highlight came when Roxy caught Nikki slipping...her stammering, blushing, and total 'disaster lesbian' moment was hilarious and endearing. However, nothing made the cat-girl's heart flutter like when Nikki actually tried to catch the kiss she blew at her, only to try and play it off as if it were something else entirely...but the keen-eyed kitty wasn't being fooled. If hearts could form in their eyes, Roxy was CERTAIN that Nikki's would be pulsating right out of her pupils. The stream was going crazy, the crowd was getting into it already, and the bell hadn't even rung yet. Roxy herself was already getting the hots for this gorgeous gal, but she wanted so much more out of her...and she was certainly going to do everything in her power to get all the mileage she could out of this bombastic beauty.

Roxy's eyes widened with excitement, staring at Nikki as every reaction gave the cat-girl streamer all the information she needed about her fiery little friend. Roxy initially pegged Nikki as a ferocious upstart with a whole lot of passion and pride. Now, after being put through the wringer by the kitty-cat e-girl, it seems like the orange-haired cutie was no more than a little matchstick, already on the verge of having her fire snuffed out by her own lust as she stammered her way through their little 'conversation'...Roxy barely had to try to seduce Nikki. With the way she was shaking, twitching, and trembling all over, Roxy thought she might climax from the thoughts in her head alone. She certainly seemed like she was struggling to contain herself. Roxy saw through all that talk, staring right into Nikki's soul and seeing that desire in her eyes.

Roxy delivered quite an appealing elevator pitch, one that Nikki couldn't quite refuse. She looked like she was ready to eat out of the palm of her hand. Ooo~...a fun idea for later, once the Japanese-American woman claimed victory.


DING DING DING


"C'mon, hot stuff~...let's make MAGIC together~" She said, winking at her opponent once more. "I'm gonna unwind you like a ball of yarn, and I can't wait to hear what you sound like when I do it~..." She said, making flirtatious, cat-themed passes at Nikki while leaning back in her corner, only to BLAST forward in a quick display of speed, aiming to catch the woman with a sudden Hurricanrana to kick things off, primarily as an excuse to turn Nikki on by wrapping her thighs around her head, squeezing real tight, and throwing her around with a quick twist and flip!!!

Nikki’s heart was still jackhammering in her chest when the bell rang, her lips parted around a breath that didn’t seem to steady her at all. Every word Roxy had purrs rattled in her head like a song she couldn’t stop replaying. “Unwind like yarn?” Nikki bit down on her lip. “Yeah…” She breathed out dreamily before catching herself, beet red in the face, lips pulled tight in a wide-eyed face of forced neutrality. “I mean y-YES LETS HAVE A VERY GOOD MATCH!”

“C’mon, Nikki,” she muttered under her breath just for herself, shaking out her arms. “It’s just a match. Just a match… With Roxy. A famous super cute… sexy… lady. Who thinks you’re cute too.”

Her knuckles flexed and unflexed at her sides as she tried to psych herself up. She’d fought plenty of opponents before, but none who had already gotten into her head like this streamer-turned-seductress. Every little wink, every honey-dripped word made her want to nod, to agree, to belong.
Then Roxy came at her while she was hyping herself back up. Her boots skittering across the canvas at high speed.

The blur of pastel, glitter, and sheer feline quickness hit her before she could brace, Roxy’s thighs clamping around her head like a sprung trap. Nikki’s world went dark, her vision filled with smooth skin and the crushing flex of muscle, her warm face pressed between them before she could even gasp. Her hands instinctively went to Roxy’s hips but it was already to late.

The crowd popped as Roxy twisted, and Nikki was whipped through the air, her stomach flipping as her body tumbled with dizzying momentum. She hit the canvas hard, back arching, shoulders bouncing before she sprawled flat. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, lips parted around ragged breaths, orange bangs falling across her flushed face.

“G-god…” she wheezed, staring up at the lights for a moment before rolling to her side, pawing at the mat to try and get her bearings. She was already trembling, already short of breath, and it had barely even started. “Get your stuff together Nikki.”

The young firestarter slapped the mat with her palms, kicking her legs upward. Her body curled, knees bent, then she thrust herself forward, kipping up to her feet with acrobatic flair. She landed a bit awkwardly, leaned forward a bit, but caught herself before she fell. She shook her head, orange hair bobbing as she glanced back to Roxy. With a tug of the lapels of her jacket, she swallowed hard, putting on a brave face, trying to pretend that her back and side weren’t actually screaming at her.

“Not bad… And here I thought you had sharp claws. Guess I was wrong.” She tried her best to keep her head on straight. This was her big moment in the ring, not just to show her stuff, but to impress Roxy. This girl had millions of simps lining up to bow at her feet, and yeah, Nikki could have easily been one herself. But she wanted to stand out and not just be a face in a rear-view mirror. If she wanted the streamer to really notice her, she was going to have to fight... no. She was going to have to win!

Roxy had Nikki wrapped around her finger, elegantly whizzing around the woman and roping her into a sensual downward spiral, unable to formulate any thought or articulate her words beyond a barely coherent mumble, effectively leaving the orange-haired would-be ass-kicker a stuttering lesbian mess. Roxy ADORED that about her, not that Nikki was easy...far from it...but that her reactions were just so entertaining. To watch all this unfold from the audience or from behind a monitor was one thing, but to BE the person who could elicit these types of responses out of someone, to cleverly lure a woman as dazzling as Nikki into an almost submissive state of being, it was a special part of her job that Roxy was super grateful for. To have Nikki in a position where she was practically on the verge of being Roxy's little chew toy for the evening, it only inspired the cat-themed streamer to try and turn that vision into a reality!!!

First off, however, Nikki had to reset the playing field, performing a stylish kip-up just to remind herself of who she was and what she was here to do...but of course, her train of thought would be potentially broken up by the playful, taunting words of the Japanese-American cat-girl. "Wow, chat...did you guys see that?! This chick's got some moves~...sadly, I'm gonna have to dock points for the landing. Don't worry, you'll get another shot in just a sec after I knock your cute butt back down~" She teased, only for Nikki to respond in her own way, commenting on Roxy's claws...or lack thereof.

"Ooo~? Getting a little mouthy, are we? You went from stuttering my name to standing up to me? I'm impressed that you're not as tongue-tied, but this cat'll have your tongue tied up somewhere else real soon~" Roxy teased, chuckling softly. "I just wanted to start things off nice and easy, save my 'claws' for later, but I'm a real crowd-pleaser...anything for a babe like you." She said, meeting Nikki's comment head-on as she goaded her right back. She'd rush at Nikki with a grab, attempting to lock her up in a tight Collar and Elbow position to try and fight for control.

Nikki, riding high on her so-called cool girl front, the one that had already shattered twice in under five minutes, stared down Roxy as the streamer’s words slithered around her like a velvet ribbon. She was totally impervious… if you ignored the furious blush creeping across her cheeks, the glisten of sweat on her brow, and the way her eyes kept darting down to Roxy’s lips.

She sucked in a sharp breath through her nose, puffing her chest like a wannabe superhero, and unleashed the quippiest comeback she could muster. She stuck out her tongue and blew a raspberry.

You know. Like cool people did.

Her brain instantly screamed at her:
Why did you do that?! Because she said “tongue”?! Shit shit shit, nobody cool does that. ABORT! ABORT!

“Yeah… I’m real mouthy. Look out.” Nikki blurted next, trying to smooth it over with swagger that came out in a nervous crack. She coughed, shook her head hard enough for her orange bangs to whip across her face like curtains slamming shut. Then, without thinking, she blurted again:
“I’m going to have you… in my lap by the time this is all over. Mewling like a kitten.”

Her own eyes went wide. Wait. That… actually sounded kinda good?

The crowd popped for the line, egging her on, but Nikki’s ears burned so hot she thought steam might shoot out of them. Roxy’s grin widened, her eyes sparkling like she’d just been handed a brand-new toy. Oh god. Nikki immediately regretted saying it, she could see the cat already cooking up something deliciously cruel to throw back.

Roxy surged forward and a startled Nikki backpedaled, creating more distance between them, making the cat girl come to her. It looked like Ms. Nitro might have had seconds thoughts and was fleeing, but just as her heels nearly brushed the ropes, her gear shifted and she came firing back straight towards Roxy. When the streamer lunged to lock up, Nikki went low, shooting off the mat to attempt to plow into her midsection with a goring spear.


If she managed to floor the streaming sensation, adrenaline carried her the rest of the way. Nikki moved to scramble on top, straddling Roxy’s waist, her thighs clamping down tight around those curvy hips. Her hands fumbled at first, but tried to find purchase on Roxy’s wrists to commandingly shove them down against the mat.

And then… she froze.

Roxy’s big beautiful eyes, framed with glittering makeup, were staring right up at her. Smug. Sultry. Too pretty. The crowd blurred out of focus, the mat felt too warm under her knees, and her stomach somersaulted so hard she thought she might be sick — or kiss her right there.

Her face burned crimson. Her lips parted, but nothing clever came out. Every nerve screamed at her how compromising this looked. She was on top… but in her head, she already felt lost.

…Okay, but now what? Pin her? Kiss her? I... could undress her? But my hands are occupied...

Nikki had Roxy down on the canvas, catching her with a rough Spear that briefly knocked the air out of the cat-girl's lungs. Fortunately for Roxy, her opponent was far too starstruck and lost in the moment, paralyzed and unsure of what to do next...which, to Roxy, meant that she needed a little 'guidance'...

"Soooo...you gonna keep me waiting, or~?" Roxy said, teasing Nikki a little more and sticking her tongue out. "Do you need a demonstration of what to do or something? Cuz I can help with that-..." She said, emphasizing her words after the fact with a quick thrust of her hips, grinding against Nikki's pelvis with her own to catch her off guard before shifting one leg against the canvas and lifting her shoulder on that same side of her body up to try and overturn the orange-haired woman, swapping positions with her and pinning her down now. With Nikki on the bottom, Roxy smirked, taking care to ensure that Nikki's personal instruction was an 'intimate' learning experience~

"Like so, cupcake~..." She said, leaning down to lock lips with Nikki, letting her lips do all the work while slowly inching her tongue into Nikki's mouth. At the same time, she'd grind her hips against her opponent's waist. After a few seconds, she'd lower her head to kiss at Nikki's neck, letting her lips tenderly tease the woman's skin, working in a few bites just to add a bit of variety into the mix...soft kisses...rough yet gentle bites...swapping between the two and letting Nikki drown in the neverending spiral, wondering which would come next. Another kiss? Two in a row? A bite? Several back-to-back? Once she was done, she leaned up and looked down to admire her handiwork.

"See? THAT'S how you handle someone when you've got 'em down like this...got it~?" She teased. "Sorry, chat, had to make sure our little friend here was up to speed~...c'mon little miss 'Nitro'...you're taking up the slow lane all by yourself~..." She said, moving up and grabbing hold of Nikki by her hair, tugging on it with a little mix of roughness. "See, when you wanna really stimulate them, a little hair pulling goes a long way~..." She said, then whispering and breathing against Nikki's ear.

"So does whispering like this...nice and sensual...right into their ear~...it makes all the girls purr~...Especially when they can feel every breath rolling off your lips and onto their skin." After this, Roxy would slip a thigh between Nikki's legs. "But that's not all, cupcake~...cuz we aren't just here to cuddle and kiss~...if you really wanna make a girl swoon in our line of work, you gotta balance the pain with the pleasure. Fun fact, at least HALF the girls in the locker room are closet masochists...just watch their faces and bodies when they get planted by an uber hot woman in the ring~...makes me wonder how you're gonna react to THIS~" She said, punctuating her sentence by throwing Nikki into the ropes across the ring, following along behind her and catching her with a Step-Up Springboard Tornado DDT, SPIKING the woman's head into the canvas and watching her flop over onto the mat.

Spoiler

“I uh…No.” Nikki furrowed a bow, feeling a bit defensive at the question. Her answer was to lean her weight down a bit harder on Roxy’s hands, letting the color build in her cheeks. While the offer was a kind one, She thought better of taking the streamer up on it, instead she dipped her head, lips quivering as she tried to decide where to start kissing Roxy. The famous streamer. She was going to kiss her…

Her petite frame rose and fell with the bump of Roxy’s hips against her getting a small chuckle from Nikki. “Quit it.” She gave a small shake of her head as her lips just about touched Roxy’s neck when she felt the sudden shift of the other girls leg and sat herself back up. Nikki’s whole world tilted sideways as Roxy’s shove rolled them across the mat. The ginger rookie squeaked out, caught between wanting to bark a protest and just gawking up at the streamer looming over her, the weight of the cat-girl’s body pressing her down deliciously. Before Nikki could even think of a comeback, Roxy’s lips crashed against hers.

“Mmmgh! Mmm…mmm…” Nikki’s first cry was muffled into the kiss, but it melted almost instantly, her lashes fluttering shut as a humming sigh slipped from her throat. Roxy’s mouth was warm, insistent, playful in a way that set Nikki’s whole body squirming beneath her. Her pinned hands trembled as she tested the streamer’s grip, boots kicking softly against the mat, but the fight wasn’t in her, it was mostly performative.

The brush of Roxy’s tongue against her lips made Nikki stiffen, nervous, and she clamped down shyly, denying the advance. But even with her defenses up, the rookie’s chest rose and fell in rapid flutters, betraying her excitement. When Roxy broke away, Nikki gasped, glassy-eyed, lips tingling as if begging for more. The streamer’s lips trailed down her neck, leaving heated kisses and teasing nips that made Nikki tilt her head back almost instinctively, exposing her throat to the feline star with a trembling “Nnhhh…”

Every kiss sent little sparks racing down her spine, and though Nikki still pushed weakly at Roxy’s wrists, her struggles looked almost like writhes of pleasure, her petite frame practically aching for the next touch. By the time Roxy finally pulled away, Nikki’s eyes were glazed with dreamy confusion, dazed at why the stream of kisses had stopped.

“I… yeah… got it…” she whispered breathlessly, only to let out a startled wince when her hair was tugged, jerking her head back. Before she could snap back, Roxy’s whisper poured like honey into her ear. Nikki’s cheeks ignited, her defenses buckling at the thought that she was giving the streamer exactly what she wanted. Then came the leg, sliding boldly between her thighs. Nikki gasped, her knees knocking together as a helpless giggle bubbled out. Her inner thighs quivered, so sensitive that just that simple grind had her reeling.

Then Roxy whipped her away. Nikki staggered, shaking her head, trying to rebuild her composure as she hit the ropes and shot back across the ring. Her fire was rekindled for half a heartbeat, then snuffed out just as quickly as Roxy came flying through the air.

“Yaaahh!!” Nikki yelped as she was snatched mid-run, twisted helplessly in the cat-girl’s clutches before being spiked to the canvas with a resounding thud. Her body bounced once, twice, before skidding across the mat, ending up slumped against the bottom rope on the far end. She lay there with her chest rising and falling, her face flushed, caught somewhere between pain and dazed, hungry longing.

“Uh… This… this is so bad.” Nikki muttered to herself, wincing, a hot mess of arousal and pain. If she had any hope of doing something in this match, she was going to have to pull herself together and fast. Roxy clearly knew what she was doing here.