L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard Match with Hentai Allowed: Winner to be declared by pinfall, submission or knockout with hentai tactics allowed all throughout the bout.

Vesper smirked softly as he rolled his neck backstage, preparing for his next match up. A rather interesting one by the looks of it. Not only was it a inter gender match but one where using sexual tactics would be more than allowed, hell technically probably even encouraged.

Something that was already giving him some ideas for how to make the 'most' of this opportunity. After all single matches for him were a bit on the rarer side so he was very much looking to show why that should change going forward.

As a result he opted not to have his sister with him tonight. It would be about making a very particular impression and that's what he was intent to do. Cracking his knuckles and pushing off the wall he would approach the guerilla position in preparation for his entrance. Dressed in his usual purple trunks and matching boots he was looking confident as could be before stopping and waiting until his theme music kicked on.

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Smirking he would come out from behind the curtain, posing for the fans with his arms out who booed loudly in response. Coming down the ramp he would approach the ring and hop onto it. Looking out at the crowd with a smarmy smirk on his face before he slid between the ropes and into the ring proper.

Naturally the crowd wasn't into him but it didn't bother him, hell they'd like him even less after the match if he did what he intended too. Going to lean against the corner he would casually recline against it and look up at the entrance ramp with a smug smirk, just waiting for his opponent to come down.

Smirking confidently at herself in the mirror, adjusting her black swimsuit one last time to ensure they stay perfectly in place. "That's it... perfect." She stands up, giving her curves a satisfied pat before strapping on her thigh-high heels.

Her long chestnut locks tumble down her back in loose waves, framing her heart-shaped face. A subtle sheen on her lips indicates a recent swipe of glossy crimson lipstick. Her breasts, perky and ripe beneath the form-fitting black swimsuit, drawing attention to her voluptuous figure.

Grinning mischievously to herself, she exits the dressing room, ready to make her grand entrance. The crowd is sure to be entranced by her sensuality.

Bouncing confidently onto the catwalk, Zypherus takes a moment to survey the jeering crowd, sashaying along to the upbeat pop song currently dominating the speakers. With a sly wink in their direction, she twirls around once, the snug black swimsuit accentuating her lush derriere.

The audience can't help but react as she presents herself to them, flaunting every seductive curve she possesses. This isn't a modest, conservative debut; Zypherus aims to captivate her male opponent, setting the stage for a heated match that may stray far from traditional wrestling moves alone.

Something she surely won't mind.

Upon spotting Vesper already seated within the ring and waiting for her, Zypherus saunters down the catwalk at an unhurried pace, giving the leering crowd plenty of opportunities to admire her sumptuous assets.

Once approaching the ring apron, she poses dramatically with hands on hips, turning first to one side and then the other to maximize her visual impact for the cheering, lustful spectators. All eyes are indeed upon her captivating display of female power and sensual prowess.

After allowing the moment to linger for effect, she swings a shapely leg over the bottom rope and elegantly steps up into the squared circle, standing opposite her adversary. A sly smile plays at her luscious lips, suggesting the many naughty tricks up her sleeve to conquer this male wrestler in today's hentai-infused battle.

"Now then..." she purrs huskily, "let's see exactly how well you'll fare against my irresistible charm, shall we, handsome?"

Vesper was leaned up casually against the corner, waiting calmly for his opponent to come down the ramp and to the ring. Once she did he was not disappointed in the least with her appearance. Tall, curvy and oh so filled out, a top tier in the looks department if nothing else and Vesper just couldn't wait to get his hands on her if he didn't say so himself. Plus given the way her facial expression shifted as she entered the ring and even more so by her words it would seem that he met her own expectations as well.

Rolling his neck as he pushed off the corner he would look over his opponent before smirking softly. "Funny, I was about to say something along the same lines to you beautiful." Vesper said with a soft smirk on his face before raising his hands up as the bell would ring, starting the match and prompting Vesper to approach Zypherus for a lock up!

As Vesper approaches, Zypherus flashes him a dazzling, flirtatious grin, clearly enjoying the verbal sparring and the anticipation building between them. When he raises his hands, she mirrors the gesture, her palms brushing tantalizingly close to his as the referee calls for the bell

With a playful, almost coquettish tilt of her head, Zypherus leans into the hold, her ample bosom pressing against Vesper's chest as she tests his strength.

As the two competitors engage, Zypherus subtly begins to apply pressure, her body heat radiating through the thin fabric of her swimsuit. She arches her back slightly, deliberately grinding her chest against Vesper's, a suggestive move designed to unbalance him. Which is a valid tactic when she can't seem to move him.

Raising his hands up and approaching his opponent he would smirk softly at his opponent as he locked up with her, pushing against the woman as she did the same. Zypherus was quick to turn up the sensual heat though. Arching her back and grinding her well endowed chest against his own making him shudder before smirking a bit wider in excitement.

"Well aren't you the excitable one?" He asked teasingly before bending her wrists down and pulling back in order to tug her closer to his body. Pressing his groin against her own while one of his arms looped around her waist, the other coming down hard against her ass as he began to grind and rub himself against her in kind.

The voluptuous grappler lets out a throaty laugh at Vesper's playful comment, enjoying their escalating foreplay. Her own arousal flaring, Zypherus instinctively rolls her pelvis forward to meet the throbbing erection pressing insistently against her sensitive folds.

"Perhaps I just sense a eager little stallion trying to rut here," she taunts sultrily, the words tumbling from her pink lips amidst sharp breaths punctuated by delighted moans.

Embracing the intensity, Zypherus wraps both legs around Vesper's torso, locking them tight as her back arches to deepen their grinding connection. With a mischievous gleam in her deep-set brown eyes, she shifts her weight ever so slightly to pivot her body, rolling her hips sinuously against him while maintaining eye contact.

"Pitiful, really," Zypherus gasps, relishing the pleasure, "But who am I to deny a hungry stud?" She said before wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him into her breasts, smothering him in it's softness.