The demoness and the knight (Double debut match)

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Standard Match
Hentai Allowed

The heavy red curtains parted, revealing the arena floor bathed in lighting as Ramza stood by, it was blinding that he had to cover his eyes. The announcer's voice boomed through the speakers, yet he ignored it, not really wanting to hear much to get into his nerves.

The crowd roared, cheered and whistled as he stepped into the spotlight. His golden eyes widened at the sheer scale of it all. It's his first time being in front of such a large crowd. His heart hammered against his ribcage, a mixture of nerves and adrenaline coursing through his veins.

When the announcer ws done with their theatrics, Ramza walked forward, trying to project confidence he didn't entirely feel. His blonde ponytail swayed behind him. Despite having trained extensively, despite all the preparation and coaching, nothing could have prepared him for this - the overwhelming spectacle of it all.

What was his senior's advice again?

'Use your dick, Ramza! Fuck your opponent!' - Ivan Ramirez

No! Not that one! Ugh.
Settling down on his corner, he waits for his debut night to begin.

[Lady Meyneth]

Yasha's attire

Reika Kurogane stood in the lockers room while getting ready for her LAW debut. This was it, the culmination of all her hard work. It costed her greatly in terms of effort, money and even mental resilience but in the end she had done it and gone from a deadass job as a bar tender to a hentai wrestling promise. It was all supposed to fall in place that night. She had a golden opportunity to seize her dream and she was resolved to not be found lacking. Those were her thoughts as she finished getting her attire on and walked to the backstage after a final check on the mirror.

While on backstage Reika started wondering about that night’s debut. She was going to wrestle a man, another debutant, in a match that involved regular wrestling victory conditions but that allowed for hentai to occur. This wouldn’t be the first time the redhead was facing a man in a ring so she wasn’t worried at all. If anything, she was excited, thrilled. The announcer started hyping the crowd up, signal that her entrance was happening soon. Her theme echoed and when she was given the signal Yasha made her appearance on stage.

Entrance theme

The crowd reacted in a pretty positive way at Yasha’s appearance, which gave her a reassurance boost. It wasn’t as if she was nervous but she wasn’t used to crowds that size. She walked the ramp confidently, her hips swaying as she focused on reaching the ring, not distracting herself and making her walk composed and dignified. After all, it was the Demon who had made its appearance…

Upon reaching the ring, Yasha slipped her body between the top and the middle rope and struck a final pose for the crowd who cheered for her. Then both contestants were called by the referee to the center of the ring where they were reminded of the match rules. Reika’s eyes didn’t leave her rival’s, trying to pierce his skull with her gaze and get inside his mind. The man looked cute and attractive and this promised to be a pretty awesome match. “So, are you ready to dance with the Devil?”, teased Yasha to see how her rival would react when challenged.

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Ramza's eyes met Yasha's without flinching, though his jaw tightened slightly at the challenge. The crowd's excitement washed around them, but he tried to block it out, focusing instead on the woman before him.

"I'm ready," he responded, his voice steady despite the slight tremor in his hands. When Yasha called herself 'the Devil,' he is pretty much worried. What kind of woman calls herself the devil in this kind of occupation?! He already knew what he had signed up for in LAW but it doesn't mean he's actually 100% ready.

He dread the day he would do hentai matches. Oh the horror!

The referee's hand dropped between them, signaling the start of the match. Before either could move, Ramza spoke up, "But I should warn you, I won't go easy on you just because you're…" he paused, his cheeks flushing pink as he looked away from her figure, "...beautiful."

It was probably the wrong thing to say.

[Lady Meyneth]

Ramza’s eyes didn’t leave Yasha’s when they had their staredown and when it was time the man stated his readiness without losing his conviction. Yes, the redhead could catch a glimpse at some trembling in his hands but it really looked like Ramza was ready to duke it out with her. Then came his downfall. Just as the referee was signaling them to start the match he just said how he wasn’t holding back despite finding her beautiful, all while his cheeks would redden with blushing.

A devilish and teasing grin drew on Yasha’s face. She had him now and the match hadn’t started. She knew pretty well she was gorgeous and outside of the ring she would have enjoyed a cute attractive man complimenting her, but in that ring of combat that was a weakness statement. The redhead didn’t know about how good was Ramza at wrestling, but she was sure about him being flustered by her presence.

“Oh, how sweet. Go hard on me then. I love it.”, said Reika with a teasing tone while she raised her arms, offering Ramza a test of strength to start things. If accepted, she would go press her face closer to her rival’s so she could whisper: “Are you gonna be a fighter or are you going to fall to lust? The ending is going to be the same in any case… Surprise me.”, she finished while applying pressure on the test of strength, eager to see what Ramza would do.

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Ramza accepted the test of strength, gripping Yasha's wrist firmly. The moment their skin touched, he felt that familiar warmth spreading across his face (They're holding hands! Lewd! Lewd!). He tried to push the thought away, focusing instead on maintaining his grip.

His golden eyes narrowed as he pressed back against her hold, his muscles tensing. For a few seconds they remained locked in this position, neither gaining nor losing ground. The crowd roared with anticipation.

Then Ramza moved first, twisting his body and spinning them around before he bodily throw the woman away and towards the ropes to set-up for a bigger move. As she rebounds of the ropes, he came after a big swing of his arm in a form of a Lariat.

[Lady Meyneth]

It was an instantaneous reaction. The very moment Yasha locked fingers with Ramza and started throwing teasing remarks the man blushed again, this time even more heavily than before. However, locked in the middle of a test of strength there wasn’t much Reika could to capitalize but keep teasing him, breaking his mental defenses. “Look at you. Are you getting flustered already?”

As if responding to Yasha’s remark, or just wanting some reprieve from her teasing, Ramza shifted his posture to launch the redhead against the ropes. Taken aback by his sudden strength Reika was forced to bounce against the ropes and come back at him. She was getting ready to dodge any possible hit but his lariat was quick and effective, impacting against her chest and shoulders and getting Yasha on her back with a smile of satisfaction. Ramza was a fighter, and a competent one. The redhead decided for a strategy, resting on her back and making it look like she was more weakened than what she actually was, waiting for her chance when Ramza would approach her to lock her legs with his and try to topple him.

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Ramza's lariat connected solidly with Yasha's chest, sending her tumbling backward onto the mat. The impact was satisfying - a proper wrestling move executed cleanly by him for the first time, fueling his confidence. He landed in a neutral stance, breathing steadily, golden eyes watching his opponent carefully.

For a moment, everything seemed to slow. Then Yasha's legs shot out, catching his ankles mid-step as he approached. In an instant, her legs tripped his legs, pulling with pulling him down. Ramza's balance teetered, his arms windmilling as he fell towards her, specifically on top of her.

"Whoa! Look out!"

[Lady Meyneth]

It all went according to what Reika had planned from the moment she got hit by the lariat and landed on her back. Ramza felt confident and fell for the redhead’s ruse in making it look like she was weakened, and just the moment the man approached her downed body she shot her legs at his ankles to trip him, making his footing unsteady enough so he would lose his balance and fall. Well, maybe the part of him landing on top of her wasn’t part of her plan. The impact wasn’t nice but after recovering from it Reika noticed how the situation wasn’t bad for her at all. She was there, lying with her rival on top of her, a rival that had already showed signs of hesitance by the slightest of touch. The Devil grinned.

“Eager, huh?, I like that.”, Yasha mockingly teased while she wrapped her legs around Ramza’s waist to pry him off her and shift positions, asuming control by wrapping her legs around Ramza’s and controlling his arms over his head finishing the lock of her grapevine. This way not only was Reika in control of Ramza’s moves, she was also firmly pressing her body against his in something that would surely make him even more flustered for as long as he couldn’t escape.

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Ramza found himself sprawled atop Yasha, their bodies pressed flush together. The contact made him very much aware of the woman's figure beneath him, soft curves, sexy and bountiful figure. His face burned crimson as he realized their position.

"Ah! I—" he stammered, pushing himself upright quickly. But his palms flattened against her stomach and chest as he braced himself, which only made his blush deepen further. "I apologize! I didn't mean to—I'll get off right away!"

Ramza's eyes widened in surprise as he felt Yasha's legs wrap around his waist, attempting to pry him off. Before he could react, she'd already twisted and locked his limbs into a grapevine hold, pinning his arms above his head while straddling his torso.

"A-ah!" he gasped, feeling the firm pressure of her thighs against his sides and her core pressed against his lower abdomen. His golden eyes darted down, then quickly away, his face absolutely burning now. "Y-you—!"

Despite his protests, his body remained pinned beneath hers, helpless against the superior leverage. The crowd was roaring, clearly enjoying the show, but all Ramza could focus on was the heat radiating between his legs due to the woman's actions.

'Focus damn it! Remember senior's advice!'

'Go for the dick!' - Argos

Not that one!

[Lady Meyneth]

There was Ramza’s hesitance again. For someone who had agreed to join a wrestling federation full of incredibly attractive women, Ramza looked like a complete wuss in terms of his self-control when a woman slightly touched him, and Reika was going to take as much advantage of that as she could. She had to admit that having him apologizing for landing on top of her and trying to fix things was a gentlemanly touch she wasn’t expecting and could even be seen as sweet, but inside the ring those kind of considerations had no place to be. Instead, Yasha didn’t lose time and shift positions with Ramza, locking a grapevine hold that not only let her in control but pressed her body against his.

“What’s the matter, Ramza? Things getting too heated for you?”, mockingly teased Yasha with a devilish grin on her face. She decided to heat things up as much as she could without going all out, trying to make him lose his mind with desire without proper stimulation. To do that, Reika pressed her body further against him, which would surely send some interesting sensations to the man when her bust firmly pressed against his body. Then she stood there, her face so close to his she was forcing him to look at her, wanting to revel in any detail of his flustered panic.