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

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Continued from here.

Match type: semi-hentai oil
Victory conditions: pinfall, submission, knockout, disqualification
Special conditions: there is the oil filled pool with low sides and wooden posts with ropes instead of the ring; attire - trunks/bikini/swimsuits; semi-hentai rules are applied (anything, but penetration and oral, is allowed); the special referee of the match is Nerissa Labong

"I expected it from anyone, even Astrid, but not from you," Victoria said, adjusting her glasses. "I thought it didn't conform to your code of honor, should a real fighter take part in such obscenity?"

Charlotte was in no hurry to give an answer. Instead, she placed her left foot slightly to the right of her right foot and let her body begin to spin. Making an arc with her right leg, she sent a spinning heel kick into the punching bag, as a result of which the punching bag moved almost two meters. The pink-haired woman took a deep breath and only then turned to her manager.

"A moot point," she admitted honestly. "However, I know for sure that a real fighter will not refuse a challenge when their honor has been hurt."

Victoria involuntarily ran her eyes over Charlotte's body. Of course, she always believed that Charlotte's body was a work of art in which natural beauty and strength were in perfect balance. But she had never seen her ward in a bikini and now the Englishwoman was able to fully evaluate how beautiful Charlotte was. Because of this thought, a slight blush appeared on the cheeks of the brunette.

"It's just..." she muttered a little uncertainly, which surprised the Frenchwoman. "Semi-hentai... you've never been involved in something like this and I don't want it to affect you..."

Now Charlotte understood what was the matter. A lot of water has flowed since she started working with Victoria. And during that time, she realized that the Englishwoman genuinely cares about her and everyone else. This thought hadn't fully settled in Charlotte's head yet, but she was sure that Victoria was like a second mother to her and everyone else on their team. And now the manager was just worried that Charlotte might find herself in a difficult situation, given the far from the most standard conditions of this match.

"Well..." the pink-haired woman smiled. "I've just never been involved in something like this publicly."

"Wait... WHAT?!" Now Victoria's face was really red, and in her eyes some could read that she was clearly shocked by Charlotte's words.

However, the Frenchwoman did not go into details. Instead, she winked at her manager and then walked out of the locker room, leaving Victoria in a complete daze. Charlotte headed down the long corridor, wondering if she had done the right thing by telling Victoria about it. She hoped it would at least calm her manager down a little. On the other hand, she understood perfectly well why the Englishwoman reacted in this way.

Entering the waiting room, the pink-haired woman stopped in front of the curtains. Most of those who knew Charlotte rightly considered her the personification of what a real fighter should be. There was never any vain shit in her, she always followed the rules and tried to avoid what she thought should not be in the ring, especially, as Victoria put it, such obscenity. And yet... remembering the time she spent with Jenner... Charlotte couldn't help but smile.

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Attire

Her music started and the Sand Lizard came out from behind the curtains. Due to her unusual attitude to matches, it took some time, but she deserved a place in the hearts of the audience, especially after she managed to win her Apex match. And so the Frenchwoman was greeted with loud applause, which this time was even louder due to the fact that she appeared in front of the audience in a bikini for the first time.

Putting her left hand on her waist, she bent her right arm at the elbow and raised it, flexing muscles. There was a slight smile on the martial arts master's face because she really liked to feel the support of the audience. Moving smoothly, but confidently, she headed straight to the pool, which today replaced the usual ring for her. Charlotte's smile widened when she saw a familiar face. Inside the pool stood the Native American woman in a striped bikini and on her face was a smile from ear to ear.

Charlotte took off her sandals and then slipped between the middle and top rope. When her feet were in the oil, a wave of unusual sensations swept over her skin. It was very unusual for her, but at the same time she felt something attractive in it. The Sand Lizard carefully reached the center of the ring, and then raised her right fist above her head, accepting the last cheers of the audience, after which her music came to an end.

"You look great, baby!" Nerissa said jokingly, taking a step towards her friend.

"Oh, stop it," Charlotte replied, feeling her cheeks turn slightly red. "I feel awkward even without your comments..." the Frenchwoman took a deep breath. "A striped bikini suits you very well."

"Absolutely," Nerissa chuckled, running her palms from her waist to her breasts. "I'm the referee, what could be more comical?"

"You don't say," Charlotte grinned back, after which her gaze became more serious. "If you give me any favors, I'll wring your neck."

"I'd like to see you trying," Nerissa's smile became more sinister. "But don't worry, if Daisuke wins, then I'll have a reason to mock you for the next year, so I'll judge honestly."

Charlotte's smile widened. Bumping fists with her friend, the Frenchwoman headed to her corner. Leaning back, she put her hands on the top ropes. Taking another deep breath, she tried to focus. Despite the fact that she was sure that this match would require maximum concentration from her, she still intended to kick the ass of the Japanese guy who thought he was better than her. It remains only to wait for his arrival.

[Teenwrestler]

The next two matches would put Daisuke's name as one of the best wrestlers here at LAW. He challenged two wrestlers who were successful at LAW Apex and by attempting to defeat both of them, he would lay claim to the fact that he was even better than those who were at Apex. The first challenge was to none other than Charlotte Ravel, one which he was most looking forward to. He had seen her wrestle, she was an impressive woman and a formidable wrestler. Daisuke was not so sure he would be able to take her on in a straight up competition so he had to come up with a match type which would be disadvantageous to Charlotte, to get her out of her comfort zone and tip the balance in Daisuke's favour.

So came Daisuke's oil wrestling tournament challenge. Daisuke banked on Charlotte's pride and fighting spirit, knowing full well that she would not be able to decline his challenge if he questioned her ability and claimed that he was better than her. Just as he thought, she had agreed but now came the hard part- actually beating her. He felt he had the advantage but once the two were in the ring or oiled mats in this case, all that matters is who would have their arm raised in the end, predictions and statistics be dammed.

Spoiler

After the Pinkette had made her way to the ring, Daisuke's theme cued and he was next. The wrestling prince walked out to the arena, clad in his purple and gold wrestling attire to signify royalty. He had a confident smirk on his face while walking down the ramp, he stood outside for a moment to look at Nerissa and then Charlotte. Rolling his shoulders and shaking his arms to limber them, he would slip out of his wrestling boots and then enter the oil wrestling pool.

"Well, well, well....looks like we are all here. You're going to have to wait your turn, Nerissa-san" he said, feeling the sensation of the oil under his bare feet before turning his attention towards Charlotte. "Tonight though, it's about me and you" he whispered, walking to the middle of pool while being careful not to slip. The prince would then get down on his knees in the center, raising his arms up to a shoulder length, challenging her to a grapple battle to start the match.

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Charlotte and Nerissa simultaneously turned their heads towards the ramp at the moment when Daisuke's theme song began. Charlotte remained calm, practically not expressing emotions because she wanted to be as focused as possible. Nerissa, on the other hand, did not deny herself the pleasure of grinning because she was sure that a very interesting show was waiting for her today.

"Do you want me to quickly tell you how to jerk off a dick with your feet?" Nerissa asked mockingly without turning her head.

"Shut up..." Charlotte snarled. "And anyway, what makes you think that I don't know how to do it?"

She still wasn't happy about the additional conditions of this match. She would have preferred a standard match with pleasure. But Daisuke and Nerissa made her life very difficult thanks to stupid ideas with oil and semi-hentai. However, the Sand Lizard tried to think of it as another challenge on her way, and a real fighter will never refuse a challenge. And so when the Japanese guy finally ended up in the pool, she took a few careful steps forward.

"Lucky for you, tough guy," Nerissa chuckled in response to Daisuke's words. "I would squeeze every last drop out of your balls and Charlotte would have to wait a long time for you to recover."

The Frenchwoman couldn't resist rolling her eyes. Yes, of course, she enjoyed the time she spent with Jenner. But at that time they were in the most private setting, and now it was about an official match and thousands of spectators were watching it. And Nerissa is only aggravating the situation by continuing to say such depraved things. However, the Frenchwoman put all these thoughts aside when Daisuke said his words to her.

"Indeed," she replied shortly.

Being two steps away from her, the Japanese guy knelt down and raised his hands. And although his suggestion was obvious, Charlotte raised her left eyebrow slightly. Why did he suddenly decide that she was going to play by his rules and agree to start the match with grappling? She certainly didn't mind, but...

"FIGHT!!!" Nerissa suddenly and very loudly shouted, waving her right hand.

Ding-Ding-Ding.

It seems that the Native American woman had an irresistible desire to add some unexpected elements to this match and this was definitely one of them. But although it was unexpected, it saved the Sand Lizard from having to choose. Under the loud screams of the audience, she reacted absolutely instinctively.

Instead of kneeling down, she shifted her weight to her right leg, trying to make her fulcrum as confident as possible. Charlotte intended to turn to the right while swinging her left leg. She knew that it was unlikely that she would be able to keep her balance because of oil under her feet, but she still intended to make sure that her left roundhouse kick would reach the target, namely Daisuke's head!

[Teenwrestler]

When the wrestling prince would arrive to the pool, he would first turn his attention to the special guest referee but only briefly. He wanted to let her know that after he was done with Charlotte, he was going to beat Nerissa and prove to the LAW world that he was better than the so-called Apex wrestlers of this promotion. However, the native American woman would again get under his skin when she mentioned she would drain him dry before Charlotte would get the chance, had she gone in first. Daisuke would shake his head, turning his attention to the Frenchwoman while trying to ignore Nerissa's words that were intended no doubt to throw him off his game.

Once Daisuke turned his attention to Charlotte, it was all about those two and it seemed the Pinkette agreed with him. When Daisuke got down to his knees and raised his arms up to his shoulders, he looked up at his opponent who was not looking to get down to the same position. This raised suspicions in his mind. Daisuke was arrogant but he was not a fool, his eyes immediately went down to her feet to anticipate what the Sand Lizard might be trying to come up with.

The oiled surface of the pool was not going to help her cause but she swung her body, attempting to smack the side of Daisuke's head with a roundhouse kick but Daisuke was ready, he would lean down and duck under her leg before lunging at her standing leg trying to wrap his arms around it to try and sweep her off her feet and to the pool. If that worked, Charlotte would fall down on her stomach, oil splattered around the area while Daisuke would attempt to pounce on her back, laying on her back while trying to lock in a full nelson submission to put pressure on the back of her neck and force her face to grind against the oiled pool surface.

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Charlotte had no qualms about being proud of her ability to react quickly even to the too quickly changing situation during the match. This was one of those cases. She wasn't sure if she should accept Daisuke's open offer. However, after Nerissa, using her referee status, started the match so suddenly, the Sand Lizard reacted to it almost instinctively.

Experience and intuition seemed to seize control of her body because a sudden kick seemed to her a rational decision that could take the Japanese guy by surprise. However, as it often happens, especially during a fight, everything went absolutely wrong as the Frenchwoman wanted.

Instead of crashing into the brunet's head, Charlotte's foot passed over the top of his head. At the last moment, Daisuke ducked as if he knew in advance that Nerissa would give the signal to start the match ahead of time and that after that Charlotte would try to use a kick in order to gain an advantage. In another situation, the pink-haired woman would have tried to correct her failure with another kick, but, unfortunately, because of the oil under her feet, her stance simply did not allow her to do it.

The Sand Lizard had to concentrate on keeping her balance and there was no question of another attack at that moment. That's exactly what Daisuke took advantage of. Being in a very good position, the Japanese guy rushed forward, grabbing Charlotte by the only leg that provided her with an upright stance.

Having no chance to do at least something with it, the Frenchwoman fell on her stomach right into the oil. Large drops of viscous liquid splashed in all directions. She even had to close her eyes to avoid losing her sight, but it didn't help her avoid the fact that now almost her entire body was covered in oil.

"Gmmmhh!!!" Escaped through the Frenchwoman's teeth a moment later.

The reason was obvious. Wasting no time, Daisuke leaned on Charlotte with all his weight, pinning her to the bottom of the pool. But that wasn't the only thing he did. Wrapping his arms around Charlotte's biceps, he closed his palms on the back of her head, thereby trapping her in a simple but effective submission hold.

"Ah, so our tough guy prefers to come in from behind," Nerissa declared with a smug smile on her face. "Hey, Charlotte, shake your ass, please, I want to see if he compensates with big words for his little dick."

"Grrrrr!!!" The Frenchwoman's painful groans became an irritated growl in a second.

It definitely wasn't the position she would have preferred to be in, because at that moment she couldn't use most of her body. The pain from the pressure on her arms and neck was getting worse by the second. All this pushed Charlotte to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

"Short but fast movements..." the martial arts master mentally told herself.

After taking a deep breath through the pain, the Sand Lizard intended to bend her left leg at the knee and find a foothold in order to push off from the pool, while trying to turn her body to the left. So she wanted to turn over with Daisuke, thereby forcing the Japanese guy to be on his back.

Someone would probably think that this would only aggravate the situation of the Sand Lizard, because it is unlikely that this will force the brunet to let her go. But this was only the beginning, because in this way Charlotte only wanted to be able to put both feet on the bottom of the pool, and then use the strength of her leg to push off and roll back. She hoped that this time the oil would help her and that in this way she would be able to slip out of the grip of her rival.

And if that was really the case, then Charlotte would have been on all fours right above Daisuke, facing his feet. Time for revenge? Definitely. Throwing her right arm up, the Sand Lizard intended to bend it at the elbow, and then send this elbow vertically down in order to hit the Japanese guy right in the stomach with an elbow drop. Yes, the height was not as significant as it could have been if she had stood on her feet, but Charlotte hoped that this would be enough to cool the ardor of her rival.

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince had not chosen to wrestle Charlotte just out his ego because he thought he was that much better than her. Well, that was part of the reason but the other part was that he had studied her, he knew her style and preferences which is exactly why he chose his match type. Her swift kicks and movement's would not be as effective as it would be in a regular match because here, in the slick oil pool, there was always that danger of slipping when attempting these moves. He was also ready, recognizing her stance as he managed to avoid being kicked in the head and followed it up by taking her down to the mats with a simple leg takedown.

From there, he attempted to use his advantage- slow, grinding submission moves. Turning her over, he laid on her back and trapped her in a full nelson submission. Forcing her face to be pressed against the mats while he put strain on the back of her neck. As expected, Nerissa got a bit too excited by the action and noticed how his crotch was so tightly pressed against her ass. She could not help but comment on that, making Daisuke grit his teeth and try to focus on the match rather than think about that. "Why don't you shut up and focus on your job. Ask if she wants to give up" hissed Daisuke as he looked over his shoulder towards the special referee.

Meanwhile, Charlotte continued to fight back. She would get her left knee under her and use it roll the two over as Daisuke ended up on his back with Charlotte on top of him. He grinned, not too bothered about it until she used her feet to push up and roll back, the oily slickness helping her in a smooth escape and she ended up facing his feet. "W-what the?" he gasped in surprise before she came down on him, driving her elbow into his abdomen.

"OUUUUFFFFF" he cried out, folding up a little and shifting to his side.

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"I don't think that's necessary!" Nerissa grinned at Daisuke's words.

She knew her friend too well. And although she was sure that in the match she would have to ask Charlotte if she wanted to give up, so far it definitely wasn't that moment. The proof of this was that immediately after Nerissa and Daisuke exchanged a few words, the pink-haired woman took action.

Using both her natural flexibility and the oil that covered her body, the Sand Lizard was able to escape from her rival's hold. And as soon as she was free, she did not think about what to do next, her body acted almost instinctively. The result was the elbow landing right in the center of the Japanese guy's stomach.

With a cry of pain, the brunet turned on his side, while Charlotte got up on all fours. The Frenchwoman adjusted her slightly shifted bikini top. This match was already too embarrassing for her and she did not want to give an extra reason for whistling to either the audience or her opponent.

"Need some advice?" Nerissa asked with a smug smile.

"Annihilate yourself!" Charlotte growled back.

The Sand Lizard intended to grab Daisuke by the shoulder and turn him onto his back. She wasn't going to give up kicks, punches and throws, but she quickly realized that submission holds in this match are probably the best option possible. And so she intended to grab her opponent's head with her left hand and lift it up slightly.

"Hoooooooooo???" Nerissa drawled, guessing what her friend was up to.

However, after a moment, Charlotte intended to reveal her plans to everyone, including the audience and Daisuke. Pressing her front side against the Japanese guy's, she was going to place his head between her oily thighs, and then bring her legs together with such force as if she wanted to crush his head like a watermelon. Yes, it was nothing but a reverse headscissors hold. And although this gave the brunet a stunning view of Charlotte's butt, first of all she intended to use it to block his access to oxygen!

[Teenwrestler]

Perhaps this match would be much more easier than the wrestling prince had thought. Charlotte had been one of the most talked about wrestlers at LAW which had been the reason why Daisuke had challenged her but it seemed that the hype was just that- hype and nothing else. The oil slicked prince had managed to pin Charlotte down to the oiled mats with him laying on her back, having trapped her in a full nelson. The submission move put lot of strain on the back of her neck while he forced her face to press against the mat, grinding it just to prove a point and humiliate her. Nerissa would try to make this move more suggestive than it was- pointing out an obvious fact of distraction which was not appreciated by Daisuke who simply told her to do her job.

"What do you mean its not neces-wha?" he gasped as she used the oil and her flexibility to her advantage to slip out of the hold, sending an elbow back into his chiseled abdomen. "Guuuugh!" he gasped in pain before she grabbed his shoulder and pushed him down onto the mat. Charlotte would then lay across his body, facing his legs, and trapping his head between her oily thighs to lock Daisuke in a reverse headscissors hold. "Gugh!! Ughhhh *cough* Nrrghhhh D-damn" he moaned, squirming in the submission hold.

No doubt he had a great view and many would be jealous of him but this was a matter of pride and Daisuke was not going to let a flawless ass get in the way of victory. He struggled for a bit, squirming about before raising his legs up in the air and catching Charlotte's head in a classic headscissors. Now, both of them had trapped each other in headscissors and were almost in a 69 position.

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After Daisuke's head was caught between Charlotte's strong thighs, Nerissa squatted down to enjoy the sight. Charlotte herself was busy trying to maintain a stable position. If it hadn't been for the oil, she would have probably grabbed her opponent's legs and that would have been enough, but given the circumstances, she had to put both palms on the mat and strain her arms in order to stabilize.

Perhaps that was her mistake. Daisuke continued to twitch from side to side for a while, but then apparently realized that the Sand Lizard was forced to weaken her defense. This allowed the brunet to abruptly throw both legs up and before the Frenchwoman could do anything, her head was between Daisuke's thighs.

"Ggghhhh..." she groaned in a strangled voice.

Now it made no sense to maintain a stable position. The pink-haired woman raised her hands and grabbed both of her opponent's legs in an attempt to loosen the grip on her neck. Because of this, she involuntarily leaned and ended up on her right side. As it was easy to see, now both fighters were in exactly the same position, the only difference was that their heads were pointed in different directions.

"What a twist!" Nerissa exclaimed, after which her thin lips stretched into a wide smile. "Does anyone want to give up?"

Charlotte didn't even bother to give an answer. Considering that her face was as close as possible to her opponent's crotch, at that moment she was only thinking about how to get out, but definitely not about giving up. The martial arts master could spread her legs and try to push off Daisuke. This option with a high probability could be successful, but on the other hand it would mean that the Sand Lizard decided to retreat first, and this is clearly not what she wanted.

So instead of loosening her grip, she uses all the strength of her muscular legs to crush the neck of the Japanese guy. She didn't know how long she could withstand in this hold, but she was pretty sure that her legs were a real weapon and that Daisuke wouldn't be able to withstand such pressure for longer than she could. She was ready to remove her legs from her opponent's neck, but definitely not before he did the same, and until then she could only continue to increase the pressure.

[Teenwrestler]

He was certainly surprised at the tenacity of the Sand Lizard, he picked this match for a reason and that was because he thought if he would neutralize her martial arts tactics, she would not stand a chance against him. What better way to neutralize martial art style than oil wrestling? Where the focus was slow, grappling and submission. However, it seemed that she had been hiding this side of her wrestling ability or perhaps she trained on this aspect the moment she found out that Daisuke was going to challenge her in it. Needless to say, Charlotte was not showing any signs of weakness despite her not being in her comfort zone.

Despite being trapped in a sexy reverse headscissors, Daisuke was not going to just let her dominate like that. He had been in more oil wrestling matches than her and surely he would be more crafty. With a couple of squirming about, he would raise his legs and catch her in a classic headscissors before the two rolled over onto their side trapped in each others scissors. Both of them squeezed hard, while Charlotte grabbed his feet, Daisuke would grab her thighs to try and pry them off his neck while she did the same.

"NO" he hissed in response to Nerissa, when she asked if he would submit. Despite the dual scissors, Daisuke could admit that her legs were stronger than his and the reverse headscissors was more effective. She was in pain but so was he so there had to be a compromise. Charlotte was in no mood to do so, it was clear Daisuke had to. He continued to pry her legs until he managed to make some progress and pull her legs away from his head. As soon as he did, he would release his legs off her neck and kick her away while rolling from under her and the two of them escaped at almost the same time.

"Hah...Hah...." he panted, getting up on his knees while clutching his sore neck in pain.