[Semi-Hentai Oil Match] Charlotte Ravel' vs Daisuke Takeuchi - Oiled passion

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"Ghhh... grrr..." Charlotte, even despite her best efforts, could not restrain painful moans mixed with growls.

In another situation, Charlotte would certainly have done without growling. She has been trying for years to learn how to control her emotions and because of this she is almost always able to stay calm during a match. However, this was far from the most standard situation for her. She is used to submission holds, but she is not used to having her face so close to her opponent's trunks.

Wanting to stop all this as soon as possible, the Sand Lizard spared no effort, trying to strain the muscles of her legs as much as possible. Yes, her arms weren't weak either, but she knew she shouldn't count on trying to spread Daisuke's legs apart. Her best chance was to make the Japanese guy realize that if he didn't break this hold, he wouldn't stand a chance. Therefore, when the pain in the neck area became almost unbearable, the pink-haired woman held her breath and strained her legs with all her might.

Although she would never admit it out loud, but to her relief it was enough. With a loud groan, Daisuke spread his legs apart, thereby freeing Charlotte's head. The Frenchwoman didn't mind it at all, so she did exactly the same thing. As a result, they both pushed each other at the same time, creating some free space between them. When she was on all fours, the first thing she did was grab her throat with her right hand.

"Gmmm..." even as she clenched her teeth, she couldn't hold back a painful groan.

The grip on her neck disappeared, but the pain didn't go away. She had no doubts regarding her legs as stronger than her opponent's, but that didn't mean Daisuke's legs weren't strong. She felt it on her neck in all its glory. However, Charlotte couldn't afford to waste time on rest. Still in pain, but she forced herself to take a deep breath, and then get to her feet and adjust her bikini.

"It seems events are getting hotter!" Nerissa said, clapping her hands once, anticipating the continuation of the match.

[Teenwrestler]

It was a decent enough compromise. Mainly because Daisuke knew that there was no way that he was going to come out on top in this dual headscissor submission. Charlotte would really squeeze her leg around his head and the prince had been put in this type of submission so many times that he had picked up on a few tricks as well. Still, his leg strength was not nearly as impressive as Charlotte’s so when the opportunity presented itself, Daisuke would take it.

Both of them would release each other at the same time, shoving off each other and rolling on the opposite direction. When she was on all fours, he pushed up to his knees and clutching his neck too, breathing heavily. “Damn scissors…” he said coughing a bit as he got back up to his feet, watching the Sand Lizard groan in pain and adjust her bikini top.

“Are you going to keep talking the whole match?” he would say, turning his attention towards the referee for a brief second and rolling his eyes at her comment. Daisuke would then turn back to Charlotte. “What’s the matter? Struggling against me as well as that bikini top?” he mocked her as she took a second to adjust it.

Waiting just a brief moment for her to get back up to her feet, the prince would seek to rush in and go for her legs, trying to wrap his arms around her legs and go for a double legged take down to try and bring her down and end up on top!

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"Do you want to try to ban me from doing this?" Nerissa hissed, licking her lips. "I'd like to see how you do it."

It was obvious that the Native American woman was ready to tease Daisuke as much as she wanted, since she did not feel any danger to herself even though they would have to meet in a match under exactly the same conditions in the future. Charlotte didn't care much about her friend's chatter, but she didn't ignore her rival's caustic comment.

"Such a big mouth, are you trying to compensate for something?" Charlotte asked, her eyes flashing.

While Nerissa was laughing at the top of her voice, the Sand Lizard took a step forward. It was still unusual for her to constantly pay attention to balance, but gradually it became more and more natural. Moreover, the pink-haired woman began to get used to her rival's style. So when Daisuke threw himself at her legs, she was ready for it.

Charlotte intended to fall to the left side, bending her right leg at the knee. Her plan was simple, the Frenchwoman was going to put her left legs in front of Daisuke's legs and then use her right foot to kick him on the back of his right kneecap. So with this drop toe hold, Charlotte wanted to make the brunet lose her balance and fall forward, namely to make his face crash into the middle turnbuckle!

[Teenwrestler]

His threads to the referee Nerissa were clearly empty threats, not only because she was the referee and she could technically disqualify him for putting his hand on the official but also because Charlotte was proving to be quite the handful for him already, so he could not even try to go after Nerissa even if he wanted to shut her mouth so badly. "Nrgh, I'll deal with you later" he would growl as he succumbed to his better logic and not wanting to pick fights with two when he could hardly beat one for now. Still, he was the one who challenged Charlotte claiming she couldn't wrestle so now he had to win at all costs to back that claim up.

"Tch, shut up! Don't you dare question a prince's manhood!" he would fire back as Charlotte insinuated that his loud mouth talking was due to him lacking in the department down there. The two got back up to their feet and resumed their wrestling match. Enraged by her comment, Daisuke lunged in to grapple his opponent only to find himself in trouble as she was ready to face him as the Pinkette would fall to the left side to dodge the onrushing prince and put her left leg in front of Daisuke's to trap him and bring him down with a drop toe hold! "W-whoa?! What the?! Ouffffff" he cried out as he stumbled forward and his face hit turnbuckle and he fell backwards, going down on his back and causing the oil to splatter around the area!

"Gugh!" he cried out, bringing his hands up to his face to massage his sore nose which took a nasty bump in the process of being hit against the turnbuckle.

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Charlotte was not in the habit of teasing her opponents in the ring, but this time she decided to make an exception. She wasn't pursuing any specific goal, but it definitely played into her hands because Daisuke rushed at her like an angry bull on a red rag. It was not difficult for the Sand Lizard to evade this attack, moreover, the Frenchwoman forced the brunet to crash face first into the turnbuckle, as a result of which the Japanese guy fell on his back, covering his face with his hands.

“Have you ever used your feet not for kicks, but to jerk off a guy's dick, for example? Nerissa asked, which caused Charlotte to glare at her.

Not wanting to think about such things, the pink-haired woman reached for her opponent's shoulders. Forcing Daisuke to take a sitting position, she intended to slip her hands under the brunet's arms and join her palms on the back of his head, thereby closing him in a full nelson hold. Despite the fact that Daisuke slammed his face hard into the turnbuckle, Charlotte intended to stun him even more.

To do this, the Frenchwoman intended to pull the Japanese guy up, thereby lifting him to his feet. But, of course, she wouldn't do it just out of the goodness of her heart. If successful, she would immediately step forward and then direct Daisuke's face into the top turnbuckle with a full nelson turnbuckle smash.

[Teenwrestler]

If there was one thing that Daisuke had to give credit for, it was to Nerissa for equally trying to get under the skin of both him and Charlotte. It seemed that she was indeed not playing favourites, resorting her taunts to Daisuke but she took every chance she could to take a dig at her friend. She was not subtle about it either, clearly mentioning whether the Pinkette had use her feet for a footjob other than just kicking people. The phrase made Daisuke smirk even as he was down on the oiled floor, writhing in pain. Maybe Nerissa had been rubbing off on the Frenchwoman a bit too much as despite her usual calm self, even she could not resist taunting the wrestling prince.

She did resort to being the silent type again though, ignoring the referee's lewd comment while approaching the downed male wrestler. He felt his shoulders grabbed as he was pushed up to a seated position, from there Charlotte would trap him in a full nelson submission. "Gah!" he hissed, feeling the strain on the back of his neck while Charlotte would soon force him up. "Impossible! Arghhh UGHH NO! Y-you were just supposed to be some kickboxing bimbo! H-how the hell can you....nrghh wrestle so well?" he would hiss before he was shoved forward, face first into the turnbuckle.

"GAAHHH" he moaned out as he found himself sandwiched between the turnbuckle and Charlotte's toned frame while she presses his face against the top turnbuckle. His hands were still trapped above his head thanks to the full nelson as he squirmed against his opponent, unable to muster a counter from this position.

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It was all very funny for Nerissa. Of course, she could have focused all the power of her sharp tongue on Daisuke to give Charlotte some advantage, but since she was acting as a referee today, it wouldn't be fair. In addition, she simply could not miss such a good opportunity to mock her friend, because Charlotte was admittedly a noble fighter and participating in such a match forced the Frenchwoman out of her comfort zone.

Charlotte in her turn did everything in her power to focus on the match. Even though she was somewhat used to the oil enveloping her body, it was still difficult for her to get used to the invisible context of this match. She devoted the last years of her life to making herself a fighter and because of this, in a sense, she forgot what it means to be a woman. And Nerissa's jokes didn't help her at all.

Nevertheless, the Sand Lizard was able to find her pace after a poor start of the match, which greatly surprised Daisuke. The Japanese guy didn't even hesitate to say it out loud, saying that he thought Charlotte could only punch and kick. Perhaps he would have said something else, but at that moment the pink-haired woman pushed his face against the top turnbuckle. Nerissa, in turn, laughed at the brunet's words.

“Phahahahah, are you serious?” The Native American woman even leaned forward, hugging her stomach with her hands. “Did you think she was just a kickboxer? Phahahaha!”

The Frenchwoman didn't really care what Daisuke thought of her, but to some extent she was surprised. Yes, her legs were her most formidable weapon, and few people could match her kicking skills, perhaps Nerissa and a few other really talented women. But the truth was that among the fighters of LAW, Charlotte was considered one of the most versatile because she was equally able to use both kicks and punches, as well as throws and holds.

“Some kickboxing bimbo you say?” With flashing eyes, she asked.

Wasting no time, the Sand Lizard intended to free Daisuke's arm, but only to wrap her left arm around his neck and arch his back, thereby closing the brunet in an inverted facelock hold. If successful, she would have thrown her left leg vertically up, demonstrating that she was capable of doing a perfect split. And then she would bring that leg down just above Daisuke's chest to drive him into the surface of the pool with an inverted leg drop bulldog!

[Teenwrestler]

While Nerissa was finding this quite amusing, that wasn’t the case for Charlotte or Daisuke who was treating this as an intense competition. Both wanting to win to prove the other wrong. Daisuke had a lot more riding on this than Charlotte, or so he thought, as he was the one who challenged her and chose the match type. In that moment, Daisuke had to admit that he had underestimated Charlotte for thinking she was just a brutish kickboxer- a fact that made Nerissa laugh. He clicked his tongue in frustration while looking towards Nerissa awkwardly who was still laughing at his assumption that Charlotte was just a kickboxer. “Of course! Urhgh” he grunted, still trying to squirm or power out of the full nelson while Charlotte pinned him in the corner. No matter what he tried, even with the oil, he found it impossible to break out of the submission until Charlotte herself eased up.

The Frenchwoman repeated his phrase to question his judgment of her, even though she probably didn’t care what he had to say to her in the first place, before wrapping her left arm around his neck and arched his back. “Urghh! IMPOSSIBLE” he roared, grabbing her underarm as he tried to push her arm off his neck while she had him in the inverted facelock. Daisuke continued to struggle while trying to stay upright in this awkward position before suddenly Charlotte raised her left leg up vertically to show off her incredible flexibility and balance to stay on one feet on the oiled surface before bringing the raised leg above his chest and drive him to the pool surface!

“UGGHHHH!” he cried out, clutching his chest in pain while rolling over onto his front. “Tch…K-KISAMA[YOU]! Damn you…” he cursed as he tried to get back up on all fours.

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For Nerissa, it was all just fun and she didn't miss the opportunity to make fun of her best friend, repeatedly talking about frankly vulgar things. Charlotte had no doubt that if the Native American woman was in her place, she would surely make Daisuke moan with both pain and pleasure. The Sand Lizard herself decided to focus only on the second option.

The Japanese guy was clearly not ready to believe that he was at such a disadvantage, but Charlotte didn't care at all. Using her incredible natural flexibility, the pink-haired woman brought down the entire weight of her leg on Daisuke's chest, thereby driving him into the surface of the pool.

Cursing in Japanese, the brunet clearly couldn't move fast. However, he had enough strength to turn over on his stomach, for which the Sand Lizard was grateful to him, because in this way he made her task a little easier. Without getting to her feet, the martial arts master intended to grab both of Daisuke's ankles.

“Right right...” cooed Nerissa. “Now spread his legs and press your feet against his...”

“For God's sake, shut up, Nerissa!" Charlotte interrupted her, losing the patience for a moment.

Clearly annoyed by her friend's obsession, the Sand Lizard was about to place Daisuke's right foot on the back of his other leg's kneecap and then bend that leg. To further limit his ability to move, she was going to squeeze his free foot between her legs and then lie sideways on his back.

Many have probably already guessed what she's up to. Charlotte was going to wrap her right arm around his neck and grab her right wrist with her left hand. The last thing she had to do was tighten the muscles of both arms and lean back, thereby starting to strangle the brunet with a STS hold, which was actually her signature one and which she called the lizard's embrace!