Akira Gogata VS Allison Ford 2

[Monsy]

The Friday Show

Falls Count Anywhere between two muscled warriors!

[Caborn]

Akira Gogata

Akira had been looking forward to tonight for a long time now. She’d be facing Allison in a falls count anywhere rematch. After the disappointing outcome of their first match ending with a double count out, the kaiju couldn’t wait to finish their fight for real. Nothing was worse than a draw. Even a loss would be a better outcome since it meant that both women gave it their all! Already dressed in her long red dress skirt, matching boots, gloves, and her chest wrappings, the towering woman was all ready and set to rumble. So, walking through the halls of the Madison Hotel, Akira would search for her opponent. They were supposed to be meeting at the bar…about ten minutes ago. Akira had gotten lost since she was unfamiliar with the hotel’s layout. Leading her to travel back and forth between the two ends of the building. Once she finally took the right turn, Akira would find herself in the bar area. Letting out a loud sigh as she finally found her destination, the big blonde would start to look around for the avalanche.

Needless to say, though, Akira wasn’t patient enough to take her time as she looked around. “ALLIIIIIIISSSOOOON!” She would roar out while walking through the bar area. Calling for the avalanche to show herself so they could start their fight. The area had a couple of tables, chairs, and stools at the bar. Akira could imagine several ways to use this location to her advantage. Now she just needed to find her opponent so she could use Allison’s body to break everything.

[Hitman45]

Allison chewed on a tic-tac, and another, and another, and another, and another...and continued to pop them one by one, having nothing else to do besides wait. Clad in her wrestling attire, the raven-haired woman found herself seated at a barstool, waiting for her opponent to show up. The whole hotel was like a complete new reality when viewed from within, homage to the early 1900s with the amenities of the modern day. Allison planned to explore this colossal monument of history which doubled-down as an exclusive hotel, after she was done with this match.

Spoiler

Her opponent for today was Akira, the same blonde behemoth, who had Allison on the ropes, crushing her again and again, only to lose track of the count of staying outside, thus disqualifying both of them and awarding a draw. Allison was upset about the way with which the draw had come to, but Akira's rage took it to a whole other level! Literally carrying the raven-haired woman on her shoulders to backstage, to find someone to sanction another match; the LAW top brass finally paid heed and scheduled it to take place in this resort teeming with top-of-the line luxury and comfort.

The whole bar was stocked, with most of the people being fans, who paid for tickets to have a seat in the bar for this Fall Count Anywhere match. A camera crew was set up and a bartender was performing his duties. The whole affair appeared to be rather discreet and small-scale and it was understandable. This was a hotel, not an arena. People spent time her to living life, king size; not to tremble from imagining being in the middle of a bloodbath. But, the brutal stipulation of this match held a lot of promise, a promise of treating the people with a spectacle.

"How much does this hotel rake in annually?.... Are you serious? Those are unprecedented numbers!" Allison was busy chatting up with one of the hotel staff, not knowing when her competitor was planning to show up, IF she was planning to show up. That was when a roar, calling out her name, pulled her out of the conversation, almost startling the raven-haired woman.

"You Dumbass, I am here, look!"Allison called out Akira, who was looking around frantically for her smaller foe. "I have seen toddlers, who are more punctual than you, you know..." Spinning the top of the stool to face Akira, Allison continued "Now that you are here, ready to kick this off?" Her tic-tac box still had a couple of mints in them, and Allison decided to offer them to the blonde as she appproached nearer.""But first, have these...they gonna cool you off, which by looking at you, I say you absolutely need them...". All that was remaining now, was the referee to signal the start...

[Caborn]

Akira would quickly find her opponent at the bar as she waved her arms at the blonde woman. Smiling now that she’d found the avalanche, Akira would quickly make her way across the room to face the woman. “Hey! I’m not some big baby…let’s just get this started…I’ve been waiting for too long to get my hands back on you…” the kaiju would say before punching her own palm in excitement. The blonde could hardly keep herself from throwing a punch right at Allison’s face to start things off. But the kaiju wanted to at least wait for the fight to official begin first. Even if it was killing the kaiju as she stared at the target in front of her.

“Mints? Are you saying my breath is bad or something? I don’t need to cool down…I just wanna fight!” Akira would say, refusing to take them from Allison as stared down at the smaller fighter. “Come oooooon! I’m so sick of waiting! Let’s go-let’s go-let’s go-let’s go!” the big blonde amazon would say as she was bursting with energy. With the official already here she wouldn’t have to wait long. So as soon as the ref girl shouted for the match to begin, Akira would charge at her opponent for a lock up. That way she’d be able to try forcing the avalanche back all the way across the room until she had Allison pressed against the bar!

[Hitman45]

Allison stared with her eyes narrowed at the tall hulking figure who was stomping towards her after taking notice of her effort to catch her eye. A smile on her face, the movements driven with purpose, it appeared as if a freight train was cruising through and should anyone be unfortunate enough to get in her way, there was almost a sureshot possibilty that Akira was going to trample them. Two words could come to mind if you were to sum up the Kaiju— Indomitable yet Impetuous and while Allison was indeed wary about these two traits of hers, there was one other that took the driver's seat in her head, when facing the blonde, Unpredicatbility.

From what Allison had experienced in their previous, underwhelming encounter, in the initial exchanges Akira unleashed her fists or tried to get a move in while in the middle of a conversation with the raven-haired woman and also her tendency to be distracted from the task at hand meant Allison had to be vigilant at all times to get a proper result of out of this match, where she hoped that a definite victor would emerge this time around.

"Yeah....this is why I was offering the mints, so that you can simmer down a bit." Allison twisted her torso towards the bar to place the tic-tac back before coming to face the taller woman again."Ain't no one running away from here. I am in this hotel to fight, and enjoy the sauna, and to fight, and to try out the spa, among other things.....and to fight, so...get ready, yeah? Though from what I can tell, you have been ever ready to get your hands on all this... " Allison locked her hands behind the head and leaned her weight onto one leg to emphasize what she meant, winking to further the point. It was defintely cute to get under the skin of the blonde powerhouse and seeing her get mad about it.

The referee signalled for the macth to commence and the Kaiju immediately took charge of the contest, pulling both of them in a lockup and even though Allison tried her hardest to stay in, she knew very well that Akira's raw power outmatched her own and therefore, it did not take long for her to push Allison backwards and pin her against the bar!"Nnngh...Arrgh...You...ARE...strong...I give you that...ugh..." Allison admitted, the edge of the bar digging hard against her back which was evident in the way she struggled to get the words out...

[Caborn]

Akira wasn't a fan of Allison's mouth. That was for certain. However, it was good to see that her opponent was standing up to her. She'd get herself a fight, and that's all the kaiju really cared about. It did seem like the woman was interested in more than fighting, though. While Allison listed various things she wanted to do here, the avalanche would name off the spa, the sauna, and of course fighting over and over. It seemed like the woman was trying to seduce her then as she did a sexy pose for the bigger blonde. Akira did think that Allison was hot. And she did have fun in her previous sexual combats. So the kaiju would be down to clown after their fight was over. Why the hell not. "...I like the sauna..." Akira would say. "Ok we fight first...then sauna if you want me to touch you all over." the blunt would decide with a simple head nod.

Before she could even get a response from her opponent, though, Akira would launch into action. Taking Allison head on as she forced the woman back against the bar. "Yeah...I lift weights...plus I'm big..." the muscular monster would say in response to her opponent's compliment. Then, without warning, the kaiju would free one hand and raise it in the air. That way she could try to smack Allison hard across her chest while she was pinned against the bar. If she suceeded in giving the woman a 'love smack', then Akira would try to launch the avalanche across the room with an irish whip towards one of the tables standing around.

[Hitman45]

The sensual posing in front of the blonde did do the trick, like splashing water over all over her fiery impatience and subduing her enough to take a pause. Allison loosened the lock of fingers behind and dropped her arms back down, though keeping one hand over her hip and the other against a nearby stool as a support to lean against, to hear what Akira had to say.

Allison's throat hitched subtly hearing the Kaiju, her mind drifting away to imagine the behemoth, soaking wet in a sauna and her figure exposed in all it's glory. Even though both had been bickering and looking to pound each other to a pulp, Allison for one acknowledged that Akira was a bombshell, a ripped, buffed bombshell and those defined abs of hers almost made the raven-haired drool, but she gently gulped it down her throat, while maintaining eye contact with her.

Though she wouldn't be able to get a word in after the Kaiju finished speaking as the referee signalled the start of the match and Akira came flying out of the blocks, overpowering her in the ensuing lock-up and managing to press her back against the edge of the bar, which forced Allison's torso to arch backwards slightly.

"Yeah...I could sniff that out without the explicit mention...nghh.." Allison seethed in response to Akiira's revelation about lifting weights, as the sharp edge of the bar slowly digging deeper against her lower back, which made it all the more strenuous to stay still in the one-sided lock-up.

Akira brought down her large veiny hand to land a heavy, meaty smack over her chest, eliciting a sharp strangled cry out of the surprised woman. "Acckkk!!" both her melons jiggled heavily despite being packed snugly inside her top, flashbacks of their previous fight coming to Allison's mind, where Akira did something similar.

"You checking if my tits are real Or wha—Aaugh!!...Ooff!!" the first victims of this contest were found, tables . Akira did not let the raven-haired woman finish her breathless sentence, flinging her with minimal effort towards the cluster of tables and chairs seating the customers and fans, who quickly thinned out when Allison landed on a table and slid over the wooden surface from the sheer force and collided against the base of another table behind , toppling it and the contents, being a bottle of vodka and shot glasses filled up; all over her.

""Tchh...this wasn't what I had in mind when thinking about being wet..." Allison clicked her tongue turning her head to look at the towering fram of Akira and tried to push herself up using the fallen table. The impromptu cocktail of liquids coating her head and the top, slipping into her breast, a couple of narrow trails making their way across her toned midsection, emanated a cold soothing sensation, but Allison knew it was a matter of time before all of her started to feel sticky and slimy.

[Caborn]

Akira would smirk when she made those breasts bounce chaotically from the force of her slap. The muscular woman had smacked them so hard her hand stung a little. The kaiju didn’t wait long to admire her work, though. Soon after the big blonde would whip Allison across the bar room. Sending her right into a table where she’d promptly crash into it. The wooden breaking under her as all the drinks splashed around and soaked the avalanche.

“Ooops…didn’t see the drinks there…” Akira would say. Not concerned about launching the woman into the table, just that she’d covered her in various liquids. Walking right over to the downed avalanche, the muscular bombshell would reach down and help her opponent up. Eyes squinting, it seemed the woman was curious about something. Then, without a word, Akira would lick Allison’s face. Wanting to taste what drinks had soaked the woman, Akira would lap it off her opponent’s skin. Sometimes when a thought crossed her mind, the blonde wouldn’t be able to stop herself from doing it. And right now she wanted to see what was all over her opponent.

“Mmm~” she’d purr, finding whatever it was tasty and sweet. Then, without thinking, the kaiju would lick her opponent again. This time dragging her tongue over her shoulder. That time she easily recognized the flavor, though. “Oooh…bourbon!” Akira would blurt out before repeatedly licking her opponent. Going down from her neck, to her wrist, until she was picking Allison off the ground and licking the woman’s abs. Clearly the kaiju forgot what she was doing as she used the avalanche to sample various different drinks.

[Hitman45]

Allison shook her head to clear the cloudiness that had momentarily enveloped her mind after being thrown towards the tables, and getting splattered with the assortment of expensive liquids meant for varying degrees of inebriation all over her, mostly the top-half of her body. The heavy smack against her ample chest stung and the trails of the cold liquid slipping into her top and slathering over the twinging points of contact only amplified the pricking sensation of the slap, in response to which Allison squeezed her eyes shut , pursing her lips together like a clamp while air whooshed out of her nostrils in a burst.

It took a few moments to be habituated to the sheen of the contents and she now proceeded to pick herself up, using the toppled wooden table, only of Akira to pick her up like a good samaritan. But the raven-haired woman did not expect Akira to do what she did next, running her tongue all over her already face, as if scooping of the layer of the drinks lathered over her visage!

"Ggrrr....What...What are you..." Allison's complaints were cut off from the incessant presence of Akira's lingua scampering across her face, which was scrunched up and just about enduring the Kaiju's ministrations, her arms holding Allison upright and in place. Now, coupled with the alcohol, another fresh coat of copious amount of saliva had been applied, even extending towards her shoulders and dripping down her chin, much to the chagrin of Allison who could only groan and whimper from all the sticky, gooey mess across her mug.

But Akira's explorations wouldn't just stop there, apparently trying to find out what Allison was drenched with and to take it further, she simply took her to the floor again and began a thorough inspection of the other parts of her slimy body as well, the wrists, neck and the abs as well. Allison couldn't deny the attention to her midsection was pleasant and even got a couple of subtle moans out of her, but she was still perplexed and annoyed as to how the Kaiju had again managed to seemingly get distracted. This had costed them a result in their previous meet and could potentially endanger any chances of a definitive outcome again should the she continue in the same vein.

"Ooohh...Wow. You guessed it correct! You get a gold star for the answer. Congratulations!" Allison feigned enthusiasm, her tone laced with excitement to emphasize her sarcastic quip, before slowly settling into a more irked temperament,after constantly hearing Akira's guesses about the type of drink sloshed over her body. "There is a bar just behind you, with a bartender, who serves what you are lapping off, in glasses and jugs and yet here I am, a plate for you to feast off of....You DO know we are here to beat the crap out of each other, right?"

[Caborn]

"Mmmm...thanks." Akira would reply to her opponent mistaking her sarcasm as an actual compliment as she licked the woman's body. The blonde woman listened as Allison complained to her about being used to lap up booze while they were supposed to be fighting. She wasn't wrong, of course. But Akira wasn't really in the mood to listen, either.

"Yeah...I do." the kaiju would respond to the avalanche before licking the woman's abs again after a brief pause. The big muscular brute just kept using Allison like a lollipop as she kept her pinned on the floor. She could hear Allison moaning, after all. Akira knew that this horny bitch liked getting licked all over. "Don't pretend like you don't love this, though...perv~" the kaiju would say before taking an overly long lick slowly across Allison's toned abs. However, if the woman wanted to fight they would fight. Akira didn't need much persuading to do that, after all. The kaiju would simply try to grab her opponent by the arm and flip her over. Once Allison was on her belly, Akira would wrap her bicep around her throat and pull up on it. Giving the woman nice stretch while also choking her out a bit. And for the cherry on top...Akira would lean in and lick her cheek a few more times and enjoying the sweet tastes of various different drinks that had soaked Allison's body.