A VIP Experience: Jae-Young Cho (D) vs Otoha Watase (D)

[Misfit_Alien]

Jae-Young Cho, 'The Wildcat of Seoul' vs Otoha Watase
Match Type: Hentai
Win by forcing your opponent to have an orgasm.
Hentai Rules are enabled, allowing for more sensual moves and provocations. The forced orgasm must occur INSIDE the ring. Any pinfalls, knockouts, or submission tap-outs will not be counted.

Spoiler

"...Making his way to the ring, hailing from Seoul, South Korea...standing at 5'8 and weighing in at 141 lbs, the FIERY FELINE HEARTTHROB-...JAE-YOUNG CHO-!!!"

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The lights dimmed down for a moment before bursting to life with a hot pink flair, announcing the arrival of LAW's hottest new signing in the male division. The K-Pop sensation turned professional wrestler, a sensual star that burned brighter than all those around him, an icon that one industry alone couldn't handle. After ruling his corner of the music industry, he sought out to dominate an entirely new field.

And out waltzed Jae with a flurry of pink dancing flames lining the ramp, giving the K-Pop superstar a monumental-feeling entrance. He was the star of the show, and this time, the ring would be his stage. He walked with confidence, his hot pink gear catching the light at the perfect angle, as if this entrance was rehearsed to perfection, down to the very last detail. The prosthetic tail on the back of his trunks wagged from side-to-side, swaying with such sass and attitude as the young blonde man waggled his hips with every step. He made his way through the aisle and down toward the ring, hopping up onto the apron, sitting on the edge in a sensual, reclined pose as he flaunted his body. He slipped over the bottom rope, crawling on all fours like a cat, standing back to his feet in the center of the ring to strike a pose. The crowd was eating it up, the fiery idol having bewitched them with his beauty, sensuality, and charisma. Moments into his debut, and they were already eating out of the palm of his hand. And soon-...he was going to have his opponent doing the very same~

He dropped his jacket off his shoulders, showing off his promiscuous attire that really highlighted his lovely figure. Slim yet well-defined in several areas, with a set of hips that would make any lady jealous. He blew kisses to the crowd as he waited in his corner, hips jostling as he bounced ever so slightly in a hypnotic motion, getting more and more of the audience to drool and gawk over him...just the way he liked it.

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[APimpNamedSlickback]

As Otoha steps into the bright lights of the arena, a wave of nervousness washes over her. Her heart pounds in her chest as the deafening roar of the crowd fills her ears. The plush curves of her heavy-set body are barely contained within her skimpy attire, chosen for her by LAW management as part of their demeaning contract.

She clenches her fists at her sides, trying to summon what little courage she possesses. How did it come to this - a middle-aged housewife, dragged into the world of adult wrestling, forced to bare nearly everything just to pay off her scumbag husband's debts? She's still praying that man's dick rots off his body.

A shiver runs down Otoha's spine as she thinks of tonight' match and in turn, Ivan - the burly, intimidating young man who had put her through so much during their sessions together until she was sobbing and begging him to stop. But they were necessary preparations, he assured her, to ready her for the future matches she would face here.

And it will be tested it's results tonight.

As she steps onto the mat, Otoha sees her opponent on the other side of the ring and.... He looks like a pimp or a girly man.

What are they called again? Fem? Femboys or something like that?

Is she gonna get screwed by someone like that?

[Misfit_Alien]

When Otoha arrived, Jae raised an eyebrow, curious to see the nervous woman sauntering down to the ring in a rather skimpy, unprofessional-looking attire. It looked like she had just come from the gym. Talk about lackluster-...BUT...Jae could clearly see that she was out of her element, so he'd make it his mission to not only leave the crowd satisfied from tonight's display, but to give this woman the single-greatest night of her life. So when Otoha got inside the ring, Jae made his approach, waving his hips from side to side as he approached her with a warm grin on his face.

"Well, aren't you the prettiest thing in the room~..." Jae said, walking right up to the big, beautiful blonde with a casual swagger, grabbing her hand and kissing the top of it, putting on a strong first impression as he brought all the attention toward Otoha. "So you'll be my partner for this 'duet' tonight, hm? I can't wait to make sweet music with you tonight~...THEY call me the Wildcat...but you can call me Jae~...tell me your name, pretty lady. I'd love to get to know you better~" He said, flirting with her as if they were in college, REALLY putting the moves on her as Jae started this match before the bell even rang, trying to invade Otoha's mind with all sorts of warm compliments to get her feeling nice and comfortable, wanting to make her feel like the most important woman in the whole wide world.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Otoha's eyes widened as the smooth-talking young man approached her, his hips swaying seductively with each step for a guy. She felt a flush creep across her cheeks at his bold flirtations and charm. Part of her wanted to scoff at such obvious advances, but another part couldn't help but be flattered by the handsome stranger's attentions, another part scandalized at the young man's forwardness.

"I-I am O-Otoha...Otoha Watase," she stammered out. She met Jae's gaze shyly, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Jae-kun. Though I must admit, I'm a bit nervous... This kind of thing isn't really my specialty, you see."

Her eyes flicked downwards briefly, taking in Jae's slender yet lean figure appreciatively before quickly averting her gaze again. "I hope we can have a good match together though! And um... thank you for making me feel welcome." Otoha murmured, her voice soft and demure.

As pleasant as this was, they still have a match to go with. She just hope she won't be roughed up so badly.