Julie Dykstra-Liao vs Ishigami

[Lico]

Hentai Endurance Match
Victory Condition: A wrestler is declared a winner when the other person can't continue.
No striking allowed

As his theme began to play on the speakers, Yuto made his way into the arena, dressed in his usual dark blue three quarter pants. He savored all the mocking cheers and whistles from the crowds, waving his arm to the audience before heading towards the ring to slip himself under the ropes. Once inside, the boy went to his corner to do some light stretching.

It seems like he's getting more matches lately, but it's hard to tell whether it was a good thing or not. After all, the results spoke for themselves, but at least he's gaining more popularity? And it's not like he's exactly having rough times in all of those fights. There's a lot of people out there that'd like to be in his position for sure, so he got little to complain about.

He gazed upon the entrance of the arena the whole time, wondering what sort of person he's going to face tonight.

Yuto

[FreestylePoet]

Boy, oh boy, what sort of person was he gonna face tonight?

He didn't have to wait long to find out. Julie's theme bumped through the arena almost as soon as the man took his spot in the corner. Right after that, out came the entertainer herself, waving her arms and swaying to the rhythm. Every few steps down the ramp, she stopped for a selfie. Eventually, she made it to the ring and bent down eeeextra low just to give the people the view they wanted.

Julie Dykstra-Liao, the Notorious J.D.L.

"Heyyy~!" she said cheerily. Despite the pep in her voice, her gaze told a different story. Julie looked up and down her opponent's body, taking in each and every detail -- because, honestly, she liked what she saw! A cute, boyish face, a slim but well-toned build, and the kind of hairstyle that took effort while looking effortless. "I'm Julie. Remember that, just in case you need someone to beg to." She giggled. "You're pretty cute, y'know. Sure you don't wanna head backstage and make our own fun?"

[Lico]

Her opponent sure made some scene on her arrival. The way she moved, even stopping to take a selfie every now and then, it's as if she's going here not to wrestle. She did look like a wrestler, at least. Yuto was also scanning on her when their eyes met, and he gave Julie a sheepish grin. What he heard after her greeting made him twitch and blush a little, though.

"W-wha.... I'll try not to..." he gazed away briefly. "W-well, I'm here to fight...! ...but maybe later we can..." he rolled his eyes, trying not to get too distracted with whatever ideas that came into his mind from her words.

The referee then called both wrestlers to the center of the ring to explain the rules. Yuto was barely listening as he's been sneaking glances towards his opponent every now and then as her toned figure looked much more alluring up close. He couldn't help but to wonder what sort of fun they'd have if they weren't here fighting.

Ack... I need to focus... he told himself.

As if on cue, the bell then rang, startling him a little.

[FreestylePoet]

She really needed to thank her manager after this. Doc found her a great one. A hot body with a cute face -- and an even cuter personality! Poor guy couldn't keep his eyes off her, even when the referee was going over the rules. Julie kept the man's gaze the whole time, flashing him winks and air-kisses and even a few playful wiggles of the ol' eyebrows.

Hopefully the cameras caught some of them. They'd make for great promo images later, after all.

Finally, the bell rang, and they could finally get their hands on each other. Julie reached out and ran her hands, baby-soft and ghostly light, down Ishigami's sides. "'Maybe later,' hmm?" Step by tiny step, she got closer to the boy. When she was close enough, Julie placed one leg between both of Ishigami's. The front of her thigh rubbed against his trunks. Up. Down. Up again.

Julie pouted at Ishigami. "What if I don't wanna wait 'til later? What if I wanna have some fun..." Then she slipped a foot behind one of Ishigami's. At the same time, she leaned in for a whisper. "Now?" Then Julie pushed the man, hoping to trip his leg out from under him and send him crashing to the ground!

[Lico]

The winks and air kisses sent by Julie, as well as her wriggling eyebrows only made things more awkward for Yuto. Even if he's not particularly being subtle about eyeing his opponent, the fact that she's enjoying what he's been doing made it a bit more embarrassing for him. And yet, he couldn't look away from her, as if he's seeking more of her teasing.

The bell put a stop to their little exchange, but Julie seemed eager to continue it for a bit longer rather than straight up jumping into wrestling. This of course also caught Yuto off guard, as he abruptly raising his arms in front of him when she stepped closer, only to have her just rubbing his sides.

"Y-yeah... sounds good..." he nodded meekly.

Realizing how close his opponent was to him, the boy tried to step away, only to pause almost instantly when he felt her leg brushing his nether region. He twitched, instinctively leaning backwards a little as she brought her face closer, unaware of the girl's leg placed behind his.

"Uh... I- woaah...?!" he yelped from the sudden push that sent him crashing onto his back. "Gah...!" he groaned. "That was sneaky..."

The boy would attempt to roll away from Julie, but whether he had the time to do that was as good as anyone's guess.

[FreestylePoet]

Julie pushed the stammering Yuto, quite literally sweeping him off his feet and right onto the canvas! She dusted her hands and shot a few photo-grabbing fans some cool finger guns. "Sneaky? Aww, you say that like I'm a cheater or something... Hey, oh no, ya don't!" By the time she looked back at Yuto to pout, the guy was already roll and crawl away!

She lunged over to catch Yuto by his shoulders and roll him back to the mat. The man would be on his back, staring right up at Julie. "You've got a cute girl in front of you, with license to fuck her silly aaaaaaalll over the ring, and you're trying to run away? Boo." Julie giggled, showing that she wasn't actually all that offended. "Oh well. Guess I gotta give you a taste of what you're dealing with tonight."

Julie scampered atop her opponent, straddling him across the hips. Her hands pinned the man's arms to the mat. A pinfall wouldn't help her win, but this was a hentai endurance match. She had time. Soon, she'd do all the fun little wrestling things that people loved. Bending him into a pretzel, smothering him out for a bit, jerking Ishigami off while he was all helpless in her arms... For now, though, Julie wanted to get a sense of what she was dealing with. See what the guy was packing.

That's where the straddling came into play. See, sitting on top of Yuto like this, her pussy was right on top of his dick! With only two thin layers of fabric separating them, he'd be able to feel just how warm she was for her, and Julie wanted to take full advantage. She rocked her hips slowly on top of him, going back and forth and even drawing sexy little circles.

"Feel that, Yuto? You could be inside that. Doesn't that sound nice?"

[Lico]

Yuto's attempt to get away from Julie was short lived as she pulled him and rolled him onto his back, even reprimanding him about it. What else he's supposed to do, stay still and let her do whatever she pleased?

"W-well...! I'm not supposed to just stay down in a match, do I...?" he retorted.

Julie then straddled him to keep him grounded, even pinning his arms, leaving him at her mercy when the match literally just started! The boy groaned and struggled under her for a bit, until he felt that his nether region was pressed against hers due to their positioning. However, just as he paused his squirming, she began to move instead, rolling her hips, grinding her covered crotch against his growing bulge.

"A-ahn..." he moaned, a part of him wanting to squirm away from her, but also realized that doing so would only rub himself against her more than anything. "U-uh... I... I guess...? I mean... g-get off meee..." he protested half heartedly, trying to raise his arms so he could push her off him.

His effort was relatively tame, however, thanks to Julie's grinding motion distracting him. Yuto couldn't even bridge himself up to try upsetting her balance, fearing that doing so would only press his covered member against hers some more.

C-crap... what should I do in this situation... his mind raced, knowing that he's pretty much stuck under her like this.

[FreestylePoet]

"You guess?" Julie mock-gasped before fixing her opponent with a pout. "Jeez, Ishigami. You really know how to make a girl feel unwanted. Break her heart, even! Mean." All the while, she slid her hips back and forth across Yuto's covered member. Her pressure hardened with each swipe until she was all but grinding on Yuto's cock. She could feel him getting harder and harder beneath her. Ishigami was even more impressive than he let on. Julie giggled. "Well, I guess I'll have to do a little more to convince you..."

The second Yuto got to full mast, Julie would suddenly slide forward and plant her covered pussy right on top of the guy's face! She pinned him down still, knees-to-shoulders, and just sat there. Then she started the grinding again, this time slower with far less actual body contact. No, all she wanted him to get a sense for was her heat and scent.

"Mm, Yuto, are you reeeeeally sure of your answer? You only 'guess' you like what you see?"

[Lico]

"Urg... I'm sorry..." even though Julie sounded like she just teasing him, Yuto couldn't help but to feel a little bad hearing the girl's reaction.

Meanwhile, his body was being more honest, particularly his hardening member which was subjected to the grinding of his opponent's covered pussy. The way she's adding her pressure with each motion proved to work wonders on him, to say the least. Yuto was moaning and wriggling under Julie as his bulge throbbing underneath his pants. Hell, part of him even wondering if the girl was actually trying to make him cum just like this.

That turned out not to be the case, as Julie then scot forward, leaving his now fully erect shaft to plant her womanhood on her face instead! Yuto let out a muffled protest and began to put more effort to his struggling, but it was in vain as his opponent had the aid of gravity. Not to mention her scent quickly invading his nose, while her warmth enveloping his head, further corroding his resistance.

"Mmmphh...! Mmmmpphhff...!" the boy could only respond in muffled noises up there, but down there, he was twitching and throbbing even harder! Oh f-fuck... she smells good... nnnghhh.... at this rate... I...

[FreestylePoet]

Julie kept her hips gyrating in wide, slow circles atop her opponent's face. Yuto was more reactive than she thought. She could feel his body twist and jerk down below with every breath. It seemed every whiff of her femininity sent a new spasm through Yuto's core. That could only mean one thing. Julie gasped. "Yuto! Are you gonna cum just from this? Well, we can't have that..." She turned around and sat her womanhood more firmly onto Yuto's face, this time facing his legs. Though she stopped her grinding, her hands ran slowly down Yuto's sides until they reached the hem at his waist. "After all... I can't let you ruin your nice trunks, right?"

With that, she slipped Ishigami's pants off just until his cock sprang free. "There you go," she said. Her hands stroked across Yuto's now-exposed waist from the hips on in. Then one finger trailed the underside of Yuto's cock. When she reached the head, Julie drew a circle around its rim and cooed:

"Now you can cum."