Dipped in Gold: Ichika Rei vs Rose Gold

[Violet]

Gravure Match
Win by Pin, Submission or KO
Hentai moves allowed

Ichika was finally settling in the big leagues after racking up a considerable amount of matches and meeting interesting people with their own unique quirks making this quite an experience. But Ichika isn't here to just socialize and make friends, she's here to fulfill her mother's wishes and there's no one that could stop her from doing so. Although her record wasn't quite in a streak of victories as she hoped so, she felt that she is making real progress in here and wants some more action.

If she would try to reach for the top, she should know how she would fare against the very best in here, atleast once to get the feel of it, or to test the water if you will. And what's a better way to do that but to fight one of the contenders for the lightweight division. It will be easier than the middleweight, she thought, and especially than a beast from the heavyweights. Although she was quite shy at first with the stipulations her management set to book the match, if that's what she got to do to advance, so be it.

"Nghhhh..i feel cold in this." Ichika mumbled as she fixed her outfit one last time backstage before heading out for her entrance.

"Introducing to you first…weighing in at 125 lbs..hailing from Japan!! Ichika…..Reiiii!!

Spoiler

She head out the ramp with a huge smile on her face, striking a pose for the crowd before running down towards the ring highfiving fans along the way. Her voluptuous breasts bouncing at each step as the click strap underneath her underboobs even pushes her breasts out more as if they want to burst out of her skimpy outfit. Her thong flaunting the nice curves of her ass as it barely hides anything from the naked eye except for the really important parts.

She then climbs the apron of the ring and grabs the top rope with her two hands and look at the ring for a moment, having her back turned towards the crowd exposing her butt even more before suddenly turning her upper body around and winking at the crowd with a peace sign beside her eye. She then enters the ring and circle it for a while before climbing the turnbuckles in one corner and striking a pose once again to rile up the crowd even more before settling in that corner with her eyes peeled towards the rampway waiting for her opponent to come

[SuckerPunch]

Spoiler

(Start at 1:21 for replays)

The lights cut out as the electronica of 'Gold' pulses through the arena. The stage fills with smoke, obscuring it. As the vocals kick in the directional lights flare to life, cutting through the darkness in dramatic swathes. They scan the ring and audience, offering a momentary reprieve from the darkness. Tiny flecks of gold confetti sparkle brilliantly within the arena.

The lights all assemble on the ramp and trace their way up it. Among the smoke and glitter, the shapely silhouette of a woman waits. Her head down and arms at her sides. Statue still. And the music stops for a few beats. The lights cut once again. However, they flare back to life with the beat drop!

Rose Gold's silhouette came into view through the glitter and pulsing electronica. The lithe, wide-hipped shadow of the sapphic sadist emerged!

Rose's Attire

"Introducing her opponent! fighting out of Hokkaido, Japan, weighing in at 119lbs! The number one contender for the Lightweight Title! And your 2020 LAST! WOMAN! STANDING! ROSE GOOOOOOLD!" cried the ring announcer dramatically!

A gravure match demanded a specific flavor of attire! Something revealing, stimulating, and suggestive! And Rose had chosen the perfect outfit to not only display her nubile body, but to characterize her vile persona! A piece of lingerie made almost entirely of black ribbon weaved it's way around her supple athletic body! Her breasts were cradled in a way that left them mostly exposed! The straps clung tight enough to her body that her nipples were visible even without hardening.

The straps criss-crossed about her body, emphasizing and squeezing her tight athletic form! They weaved between her kissably smooth thighs and were practically painted on the curve of her succulent flower. The back was a thong with straps that lifted and spread the plump cheeks of her rump, causing them to jiggle enticingly with every step she took! Her legs were bare but for a pair of black, ankle high boots.

The caustic cutie rabbit jumped onto the ring apron! A second leap sent her over the top rope and into the ring proper! She'd run and leap atop the corner opposite Ichika and throw her arms in the air as if she were spreading confetti! Her soft, round backside wiggled cutely in Ichika's direction. The posture allowed her rival to make out the contours between her thighs, her lower lips bulging.

She basked in the approval of the fans! But it was Ichika's humility she was after!

She slipped off the turnbuckle with the grace of a jungle cat and stalked towards her foe, meeting the other wrestler in the center of the ring!

"My oh my, you're barely hiding anything Ichi-chan!" She grinned as she lewdly and possessively devoured the girl with her eyes. "Did you pick this outfit just for my warm-up match?" She licked her lips suggestively before brushing back her bangs. Next week was We Are LAW 2021. The night she presumed she'd be crowned Lightweight Champion. What else could Ichika be but a showcase for the title contender?

"As a token of appreciation, I won't rip it off you right away!" Her words were delivered sharply and with a venom-tipped tongue. Rose Gold's aura was oppressive. Dark and malicious lust radiated from the scantily clad blonde.

Ichika was in for the match of her life!

[Violet]

Ichika leaned against the corner quite nervous as she’s about to fight one of the mainstays here in LAW. She’s also a bit relieved too as she only got to fight a lightweight, not a middleweight yet as she sees she’s not ready for them yet and certainly because it’s not against a heavyweight.

Ichika would then have a taste of how the pros do it here as she witnessed her opponent’s entrance. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a wide circle as she was awed by the entrance: lights, confetti and all. ”Nghh I’m gonna get some of that too next time.”, Ichika said to herself with a hint of jealousy.

She would forget all of that though when she gets a good look at her opponent. Her smoking body being flaunted by her slick looking outfit that leaves little to imagination but enticingly hides the best parts that would make everyone drool over her imagining what they look like.

She didn't even realize that her jaw dropped and her mouth was open the whole time her opponent made an entrance until Rose spoke about her skimpy outfit. Ichika wasn’t able to reply as she choked out words just by how straightforward her opponent is. ”Rude!! You certainly wouldn’t think of this as a warm up when i start beating you up!”, Ichika snapped back. ”Yeah because at the looks of it, yours are the one easier to rip”

Ichika would take a few steps from the corner as she takes a stance waiting for the bell to ring.

[SuckerPunch]

"Oh my gosh! You're... You're embarassed aren't you!?" She laughed cruelly. She placed a hand over her own breast to calm herself before continuing.

"You're right. I wouldn't." She confirmed to Ichika with a pouty frown. "But that won't happen, will it? You're little more than food here, sweetie. Everyone here knows you don't stand a chance against LAW's Ace!" She grinned and gave a flourishing spin. Her arms up and appealing to the crowd. Her nubile body on display as her hips led the rotation and her undeniably desirable body crept into the hearts and pants of all who saw her. She was danger and raw sex appeal wrapped in the tight black lingerie.

Some cheered. Some booed. But they -all- made noise. The environment was different from any that Ichika had been in before. She'd been in the ring with other wrestlers... But tonight... She was in the ring with a star. The heat of the stage lighting was nothing compared to the radiant aura of the Sinister Siren.

"Don't worry honey. A loss to me will do more to elevate your career than winning a title." She gave her a wink. "Make sure to stay cute when you're suffering. Remember to let your voice out! The world is watching!" She threw her hands up and once again the crowd erupted. Her golden eyes narrowed in malicious amusement. Her lips parted in a serpents grin.

*Ding Ding Ding*

"Come on cutie. Let's put that body of yours on display!"

[Violet]

Ichika wasn’t embarrassed, she was just caught off guard, she thought to herself. Even with that, she crossed her arms under her breasts as she looked away from Rose trying to hide her blush and ‘’unintentionally’’ pushing her breasts out even more.

”Food!?! HA! If the food you eat always try to bite your lips off every time you try to eat it then yes probably.” Ichika snapped back as she gets angry by how her smaller opponent seems to be belittling her as she spins around as if Ichika wasn’t just right there in the opposite corner. Well, she’ll teach this “Ace” not to underestimate someone like her.

”A win!! A win against you would elevate my career. And I think you should be saying that to yourself as I bet you’d look cute when I make you cry in my holds., Ichika tried to taunt back. Although she might not be heard much by anyone other than Rose Gold and the ref by how loud the crowd cheers for Rose Gold. Ichika took a step back, overwhelmed by it.

But by the time the bell rings, Ichika has lost all the cobwebs that have been keeping her in a whim, the shyness, the nervousness...all of it. Ichika charged to her opponent like a bullet. She would feint her forearm out for a clothesline. She does not expect this move to hit but would hope her opponent would duck to dodge and nothing more as she would run to the ropes behind Rose Gold and using it as a springboard to increase her speed even more and would jump and stretch her legs out aiming to hit Rose Gold with a dropkick

[SuckerPunch]

"Mmm. I don't mind a little biting." She bit her lower emphasis for show. Ichika was a lovely girl, there was no denying that. And so spirited! She couldn't take her eyes off of her bust as she thrust it out. A slight blush formed on the lewd blonde's cheeks as she wondered how that flesh would feel with her fingers pressing into it.

She gave her finger a soft kiss before taking up her stance. Legs and arms spread with her hips low. It was clearly the stance of a grappler. A woman who sought to get a hold of you and twist you into all sorts of shapes! "Cute? Darling. You have no idea! I hope you can hold onto all of that pride when the bell rings. Crushing it is a real turn on for me." She grinned a wolf's grin as she spoke to her opponent.

Her words, her tone, her body language. All of it was intentionally suggestive, seductive. It was clear that Ichika was uncomfortable with her attire... And if that was the case, she was almost certainly weak to lewder tactics. To enter such a match. She was either prideful or naïve. Either way, Rose couldn't wait to get her hands on her!

And Rose's wish was granted. The moment the match was on, Ichika shot at her like a cannonball! The blush on her cheeks was all but gone! Her luscious figure went into motion and for a moment, Rose couldn't help but watch her heaving chest bounce with every heavy footfall! The result was that the clothesline caught her completely off guard! She cursed herself quietly as she pulled the emergency break and dipped low! She ducked the attack, but it put her off balance! It seemed like there was something about Ichika that took Rose's mind off her game as well, hm?

A brief wave of relief washed over Rose as the middle weight's lariat missed her. It hadn't even occurred to her that it was a feint. She turned to follow Ichika, prepared to take advantage of her back! And instead, she caught the woman's boots flush against her soft, sensitive breasts! Her heels dug into the perky flesh hidden beneath the black lingerie and she cried out! "I-tttai!"

The blow sent her to the canvas roughly! Her tits just -barely- staying inside her precarious attire as they bounced wildly within! Rose rolled on the ground. Not from the force, but to put some space between them. All the while her arm crossed over her wounded bust to comfort them with a snarl.

"How dare you!" She'd spit the words out from her hands and knees!

[Violet]

Ichika is embarrassed in her outfit. No matter how hard she tells herself that she isn't, her gestures and expressions show otherwise. It made it even more clear when she was flustered by the blonde's sadistic stare to her bust. She was flustered and took another step back right until she felt her bare butt cheeks touch the cold turnbuckle making her gasp in shock a little, she was conscious about how revealing her outfit is.

Even so, she attacked with vigor, charging with exceptional speed. No matter how fast was that to Rose or the audience watching, she felt slow, her steps getting heavy like stomps instead of light unrestrained movement. She can't stop thinking about how her top, a seemingly piece of fabric covering her breasts could hold her jiggly milkers as they bounce around.

And as it looks like, her opponent seems to be having that same problem too as she only managed to dodge her clothesline by the last second by ducking her nubile body low.

It was just what she intended to happen as hit her with a dropkick. She saw how Rose's breasts mushroomed at impact before bouncing back up when her feet left her ample bosom and felt it with her feet too, making her blush red midair. She would then fall to the mat on her back and jolted right back to her feet as she felt how cold the mat is on her bare butt cheeks making her uncomfortable and conscious.

Still, trying to shrug it all off as she would grab Rose Gold by her hand as she would whip her petite body across the ring and towards the rope. By the time she's going back assuming her irish-whip move worked, Ichika would meet her head on as she would try to wrap her arms around the back of Rose's thighs and would pull them to try and tackle her to the mat. If this worked, Ichika would "unintentionally" cup a feel of her foe's juicy ass as she would fall on top of her, their hot and soft skin rubbing against each other as they grapple.

[SuckerPunch]

Ichika was quick to press the attack. She took Rose's hand and pulled her to her feet. "So eager!" She growled through a wince before Ichika sent her barreling towards the ropes! She staggered as she ran, she could still feel the burning in her chest from Ichika's heavy drop kick. "Are you feeling over confident because of that hit!" She called as she was sent away from Ichika.

She turned at just the last second, her back colliding with the ropes. They absorbed and redirected her momentum. "Or are you just desperate the end the match and hide your lewd body? How shameful. We can see everything!" She fired the vitriolic accusation at Ichika even as she charged back to her! It might have seemed like a strange time to be trading barbs, but for Rose, the match took place in their minds as much as it did in the ring. If her taunt would buy even a moment of hesitation from the barely-clad beauty, then she knew she could turn it to her advantage!

If it did, then Rose would take advantage of Ichika's level change! As she dipped for the tackle, Rose would leap frog over her! Both of her hands coming down in a slap on her bare ass cheeks! "Osoi! [Slow]" Then, she would push herself off of Ichika with a rather unsubtle grope, completing the leap frog! She made sure her fingers sank fully into the shy middleweights plump posterior! Her fingers forcing her forwards with the aggressive massage!

Rose would land daintily upon her feet! She'd stick her tongue out and give her palm a playful lick! "Mmmn. Nice!" Whereas Ichika would be sent stumbling in the direction of her tackle! To the canvas, to the ropes, or worst case scenario, shoulder first into the turnbuckle!

However, if it didn't work! Rose would find herself with a belly full of Ichika's shoulder! Tackled to the canvas in the missionary position! Her poor belly battered by the bullish maneuver!

[Violet]

Ichika is in a streak, taking control of this match against the smaller woman. It felt just like her other matches, but it’s probably too early to decide she thought as it feels like her foe is not taking this seriously yet. She was about to show her that she definitely should as she throws the still hurt Rose towards the ropes.

She didn’t mind what Rose said at first though as she knew that her dropkick connected perfectly, although not as fast as she hoped so as she’s still a little bit uncomfortable in her outfit. It would be her words when she bounced back from the ropes that would hunt her. As Rose Gold smacks the truth that she’s been hiding deep inside her brain all the time right to her face. Ichika gasped in shock as if she was hit, her vision tunneled as butterflies filled her stomach. She didn’t even notice that she was already past Rose Gold until she felt her stinging smack to her ass making her squeak.

Her charge looked more like a bull with Rose Gold as the matador gracefully dodged her. Her face turned bright red as she let out a light moan from Rose sneaking a sensual grope, playing with her exposed butt cheeks. Ichika was distracted by it, she felt as if she’s completely naked in front of a crowd. It distracted her to a point that she didn’t see the turnbuckle right in front of her and crashed right towards it.

”GAHHH!!’’, Ichika groaned as she slammed to the turnbuckle shoulder first. It stunned her for a while and stayed there bent over and trapped between the ropes. But she shot right up as she realized her butt is exposed for being bent over that way. If Rose Gold wouldn’t take advantage of that, she would immediately try to fix herself before taking a stance as she hold her position there to pick herself back up.

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold turned with just in time to see Ichika crash straight into the corner. She winced in feigned sympathy as she heard Ichika cry out. As lovely as the girl's suffering sounded, it was far from the best part. The sight of the girls bare backside jiggling from the sudden stop was irresistible! She worried at her bottom lip with her teeth as she watched the plump, pale flesh shake and knew she needed to have more of it. Especially because it would embarrass Ichika terribly.

The middleweight was stunned and trapped. And Rose was upon her in a single heart beat! "Quite the view!" She teased as she approached. "But I think you can do better, hm?"

Rose took a fistful of the beautiful girl's blue hair and used it to control her head. To force her face deeper against the corner. Meanwhile her other hand playful danced around the waistband of Ichika's thong. She'd appeal to the crowd with her eyes, drawing cheers from the savage and perverted crowd. Everyone knew what they came here to see. Rose Gold sold tickets. And often on the shame of her opponent.

Her fingers would curl around the waistband of the flimsy fabric. "Come on honey! Let's give the people at home a show!!" And then she would give them a painful pull! The fabric stretched and thinned as it slid deeper between the trapped cuties booty. The crotch of the thong drew painfully into her girlhood! Pulling taut against her vulva and perhaps even sliding between her lower lips as it bit into the sensitive pink flesh! All the while Rose looked towards the big screen, eager the see her panic, pained quivering writ large on the big screen!

"Shake your lewd body for us Ichika-Chan!" She sang, her words dripping with eager lust. It was clear she was getting turned on not only by the undeniably erotic predicament that Ichika found herself in, but also from humiliating and hurting her!