The Mired Mistress - Calista Petridis vs. Natasha Loclear

[RockRye]

Forest Mud Match
The match takes place primarily within a sunken pool of mud, but a small platform sits above the pool where competitors begin the match. The competitor to pin her opponent within the mud wins.

Calista Petridis was beginning to sense a pattern.

Oil wrestling had not been part of her initial expectations when she joined LAW, but it had become something of a recurring theme in her early encounters. It had all started with one challenge, an impulsive decision she’d made to prove herself, that spiraled into an entire thing. One "wet and messy" match in her belt, and the evidence was clear: LAW had a way of finding new limits for Calista already. She had barely been a member of the roster for two full months.

But there was one other kind of messy match she'd anticipated might cross her path eventually. Mud wrestling. With her playful, mischievous fey persona, reminiscent of beings that spent so much time outdoors, it felt inevitable that someone at LAW would decide to throw her out into nature for some down-and-dirty action. The thought had crossed her mind more than once with a mix of dread and resigned humor. And now, here she was, staring at a sunken pool of mud that would serve as her battleground.

The setup was sparse. A small crew was putting the finishing touches on some recording equipment, their presence the only indication that this was, indeed, a professional match and not some bizarre fever dream. Outside of them, Calista was surrounded by nature. Trees swayed gently in the breeze, the grass was thick and dewy, the air sticky with humidity. It was serene, beautiful even. If not for the pit of slick, viscous mud beneath a modest wrestling platform at the clearing's center.

Calista, for the tenth time since arriving, peeked into the pool. The mud gleamed dully in the sunlight, impossibly thick, a reminder of what she was about to dive into, likely in more ways than one. The mental image of herself caked in that mess, her green bikini practically lost beneath layers of muck, made her chew her lip. She rubbed her arm absently as she paced along the pit’s edge, her toned form on full display in her favorite two-piece. The vibrant green fabric hugged her curves perfectly, highlighting her ample chest, sculpted abs, and strong, thick legs. She looked confident.

Calista

But her thoughts told a different story. Because while the mud was daunting, it wasn’t the main thing making her stomach churn with nerves. That honor belonged to her opponent.

Natasha Loclear.

The name carried weight. Natasha was a seasoned veteran of the kind of matches that leaned into LAW's rawer, more carnal reputation. She likely thrived in unconventional settings like this, turning even the most straightforward matches into something intense and unforgettable. And now, here they were: two women, a pit of mud, and nothing but the surrounding trees to witness what unfolded.

The possibilities of what Natasha might do in a match like this, out here, in solitude, sent a nervous shiver down Calista’s spine. She gulped audibly, her mind racing. This wasn’t going to be just about wrestling skill. Natasha would test her in ways she wasn’t sure she was ready for.

But there was no backing out.

The crew signaled to her, announcing it was time to take her position. They began to retreat into the trees, leaving her momentarily alone with the pit. Calista took a steadying breath, her hand trailing absently along her side as she turned toward the platform.

[lyannapelon]

Water, oil, jello...Natasha had participated in just about every sort of wet and messy match LAW had come up with so far and today's mud match was not her first either, though the forest setting was different. If there was anything about LAW that surprised her most it would have to be how many venues they hosted official matches in throughout not just Japan but overseas as well when their pay per view events were concerned. It always added an extra dash of excitement to the matches involved, just as the sea of green around her would spice up an already spicy day.

Spoiler

Since getting drenched in mud was inevitable in this type of match Natasha had of course chosen to go with a mostly white bikini, albeit one with gold and blue accents along the edges. Like most of her swimsuits this one clung to her generous breasts and ass with just enough lift to accentuate her assets and cut just right to show them off as well. The bounce to her chest as she stepped into the clearing enough to draw the eyes of the few staff who had made the trek out here to set up the match.

The woman who would be their referee waved her over, a gesture Natasha reciprocated with a smile but as she stepped around the platform she got her first good look at the woman she would be facing.

"Oh wow, seems I lucked out when it came to opponents!" She called out to Calista, jumping up and down a couple times while waving to her soon to be rival in mud. Meanwhile the ref explained the rules, repeating a couple of times the need to pin the other woman in the mud to win as the platform wouldn't cut it, before finally getting to the one detail Natasha most wanted to know. While not encouraged, hentai moves would not result in disqualification.

Natasha would nod to the ref to signal her understanding and agreement to the rules before walking around the platform to greet Calista face to face. "You must be Calista, ready for some fun in the mud?" She asked while stepping up with arms outstretched, clearly looking to hug the woman in greeting.

[RockRye]

Oh, geez. There she was.

Calista had thought, after meeting Gabi Green, that no figure across the ring could impress or stun her quite like that again. Gabi was a unique, almost overwhelming presence. Surely no one else could match that. Surely Calista would be prepared this time.

She had been wrong.

Even from a distance, Natasha Loclear stood out vividly against the natural backdrop. Her primarily white bikini caught the light, accentuating every curve of her figure. Her ample cleavage, the sweep of her hips, the long, toned expanse of her bare legs. It was impossible not to notice her, and Calista immediately felt the sticky embrace of the humid air clinging to her skin as though the sheer sight of Natasha had somehow intensified it.

And then Natasha started bouncing, her bright energy infectious as she greeted Calista with a warm, almost playful enthusiasm. It threw Calista off balance, despite her best efforts to stay in character. But she recovered quickly, slipping on her mischievous, sylphlike grin like armor. She waggled her fingers in return, her tone as playful as she could muster.

“Oh, you bet you are,” she called back, her smile widening. “But luck? Oh, I'm best friends with Lady Luck.” She winked for effect, the confidence in her voice masking the growing apprehension settling in her chest. Internally, Calista was in a spiral. She looked like that? And she was supposed to wrestle her in the mud? How was this going to—

Her thoughts were interrupted when the referee, almost as an afterthought, mentioned that hentai moves were allowed during the declaration of the rules. The Sylph's head shot in the woman's direction like a piston had fired.

“Hentai moves?” Calista blinked, staring in confusion as if she had misheard. Her mind struggled to process the words, even as the phrase echoed in her head. “Hentai moves?” she repeated aloud, her voice rising slightly in disbelief.

She barely noticed Natasha starting to approach her, her focus entirely on what had just been said. They could perform hentai moves? Calista’s blood ran cold. Her mind raced with questions, panic bubbling under the surface. Sure, the setting was private, surrounded by nothing but trees and the occasional bird call. Sure, they were about to be caked in mud, a natural sort of shield against scrutiny. But... she wasn’t... she didn’t sign up for that.

[lyannapelon]

"Oh are you? Perhaps after we're done here you could introduce us sometime, I'd love to see what kind of woman Lady Luck truly is~" Natasha had learned during her time at LAW that one could either balk at the personas of the league or play along with them and she had learned that second option was far easier. It was often more entertaining as well, just as it was here with Calista whose fae act was quite the fun one to play off of. Another silly line was on the tip of her tongue when she noticed the nymph seemed to regard one of the rules as a complete surprise.

This wasn't the first time Natasha had dealt with an opponent unused to the requirements of a hentai match. Despite LAW's eager embrace of the hentai rule set not everyone on the roster was willing to partake in the lewder matches, though she couldn't remember LAW springing participation in a hentai match on someone without warning. Whether it had been a mix up or not Natasha couldn't know for sure, but maybe she could help ease Calista's concerns all the same.

"Didn't know hentai rules were legal for this I take it?" She would step over beside Calista, giving her a light nudge shoulder to shoulder to help snap her out of her trance. "I can imagine the shock, even with such an incredible body like yours it certainly takes getting used to. I do hope you don't intend to back out although I'll understand if you aren't ready for this sort of thing. If it helps we could restrict such moves to after someone ends up in the mud."