Love Is a Battlefield: Kaeo Amarin vs Lovers Inose

[Misfit_Alien]

The 'Ace of Spades', Kaeo Amarin vs Lovers Inose
Match Type: "Hentai + Last Woman Standing + POW."
The win condition is to force your opponent to stay down for a full ten-count following a forced orgasm. The count will not be officiated if a climax has not been reached beforehand. This match will take place in a fighting pit and will have an emphasis on striking. Both fighters must remain within the pit at all times.
No DQ - No disqualification for any otherwise illegal maneuvers or actions. Hentai-related moves are allowed.
POW Stipulation - Upon defeat, the loser will become the winner's POW for a full twenty-four-hour period.

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The crowd looked on with excitement, a new venue and setup being unfolded before them as the next match aimed to cater to the clashing carnal desires of pain and pleasure. Two fighters would be pitted against each other within a different square-shaped arena. No ropes, but sloped edges with padded surfaces all around, something much more akin to an octagon featured in mixed martial arts, minus a couple of sides and the cage wall. It was here to promote a similar focus to stand-up striking, with close-quarters grappling being reserved for more...intimate moments, so to speak. Tonight, there would be one woman who would remain on top, taking home with her not only the thrilling taste of victory, but a prize in the form of their defeated opponent. And with that-...the first contender entered the fray.

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"...Entering first, hailing from Bangkok, Thailand...standing at 5'10 and weighing in at 140 lbs...THE ACE OF SPADES, KAEO AMARIN!!!"


Kaeo stepped out into the light from behind the curtain, standing tall for all to see as her toned and slightly scarred body shone under the lights, a tad slick from some oil that her 'acquaintance' Kalianne massaged onto her figure during her pre-fight preparations. She scoffed at the idea of this match, wondering why the LAW administration would put her up to something like this, but if this is what she was being paid the most to do, she'd fulfill her duties and get things over with. Coming from an underground prizefighting background, Kaeo was no stranger to the brutality of sexuality in the heat of a fight, but it certainly wasn't her preference to mix the two. At the very least, she'd have to put on a good match tonight if she wanted that extra cash bonus from her bosses.

With that in mind, she made her way down the aisle without a single peep, her focused and serious expression unchanging, even as she vaulted over the top of the fight pit's wall, sliding down the slope for a brief moment before walking over to her designated corner. She adjusted her gloves and readied herself, pulling her trunks up and bouncing on her feet as she warmed herself up with a bit of shadowboxing, knowing that this kind of fight wouldn't be over in a matter of minutes.

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[BlackAkuma]

Yes!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

Lovers had always wanted to do a POW match!

…okay, so, maybe ‘always’ wasn’t the right word for it, since she’d only know they were a thing for, what? A couple of years, now? So it was more like that. But for a long time, as far as her attention span counted. Back in Ring Dream, they’d never had stuff like this. Sure, matches could get a little wild from time to time, but they pretty much stayed PG-13, and nothing ever happened outside of the arena for the most part.

But this? The idea of fighting some extremely hot wrestler, then either getting to take them home or getting taken home by them? Super-kinky, she loved it. She’d been buzzing about it all day, ever since she’d been told that was the stipulation. The possibilities made her drool.

What if she won, and got to take someone back to her apartment? She could make them help clean up, organize her stuff, fix dinner, then have some fun in the sheets. Maybe curl up, enjoy the night together...

What if she lost, and got dragged back to her opponent’s place for who-knows-what? They could tie her up, torture her, have their way with her, use her to satisfy them in all sorts of ways…

It had all her excited. So excited, in fact, that she hadn't read the fine print in the email, so she was surprised when she arrived to the arena and they handled her

for the evening. MMA gloves? Kick pads? Lovers was a striker, but she was also a wrestler, used to grappling with her opponent and locking up. It all made her feel a little out of sorts, but she wasn’t about to let it ruin her good time.

Not tonight.

”And her opponent, entering second, from Okayama, Japan! Weight in at 111 pounds and standing at one inch over five feet. She is the Heartbreaker and the Lovemaker, Lovers Inose!”

Lovers came promptly, bounding down the aisle, throwing out a few waves to the crowd on her way. It took her a couple of tries to get over the wall, but she managed it with a running start and came tumbling down the other side. She popped to her feet at the bottom, looked across the ring, and…

”Whoa.”

Kaeo was tall. Like, really tall. Sure, everyone - except Halloween - was tall to Lovers, but this woman was way over average, looked like she was nearing six feet. Lovers wasn’t even sure she could kick her head up that high, not that it would stop her from trying. She had a cut look to her, too. Super tough, lean figure, focused face.

In other words, she looked like she needed some unwinding. Wouldn’t you know, that was Lovers’ specialty. ”Hey! Quick question before we start!” She waved Kaeo’s way as she made her way over to her corner. ”What do you want for dinner? I was thinking we could order takeout and have it ready when I bring you back home!”