Nikki Lane vs. Mizuki Sakura: Debut Against a Jobber

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Nikki was glad that her arrangement with Mizuki was working out so far, but she was somewhat concerned. When Nikki saw her face and heard her scream, she couldn't quite tell if Mizuki was just a good actress or she was hurting her more then planned. But Nikki also didn't want to arouse suspicion, so she continued on as she had been. Since Nikki was giving Mizuki a literal breather, she figured she could play to the crowd a bit.

Nikki took Mizuki's foot and shoved it into her cleavage, smothering it. She turned to the cameras and smiled with a wink as she did so, as if she was giving a teaser for what her next attack would be.

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The crowd was already entranced by the command Nikki had shown over her opponent, seemingly completely in control. Granted, when it came to Mizuki that was not exactly a difficult task, but the blonde's style was certainly an eye-catching one, and her readiness to play to the crowd was already winning them over. It was no exception now - when they saw that she was teasing a smother, one that would soon no doubt be aimed at Mizuki's face rather than her foot, they met her gesture with whistles and cheers.

Mizuki knew just what was coming for her, too. She remembered how Nikki had gone over this. But now that the crowd was focused on her, diverting their attention from what Mizuki herself was doing like a magician distracting the audience away from the setup of a trick, the brunette had time to recenter herself, catching her breath as she tried to calm her nerves. She'd been over this with Nikki already, she told herself. She just needed to let her smother her, and sell it well. She trusted that Nikki wouldn't do anything to hurt her. She just hoped she'd be prepared herself.

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It looked like Mizuki had managed to catch her breath, so Nikki prepared to make good on her tease. The question for her was which one of her breast smothers did she want to use? Nikki soon came to a decision and then made her move. Nikki flipped Mizuki onto her back as she released her ankle and stood over her.

Nikki slowly walked towards Mizuki's head until she was standing with her feet on either side of Mizuki's chest. Then Nikki bent down at the waist, and would attempt to grab Mizuki by the hair, stand her up, and put her in a standing breast smother. A move Nikki called 'Make the Boys Jealous.'

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Soon enough, Nikki was getting ready to make her move. Mizuki went rolling onto her back, coming to stare up at the ceiling - and at Nikki, who loomed above her like a towering, buxom monolith, shadowed by the lights above. She took in a gulp, trying to ready herself for what was to come next. She just hoped she'd psyched herself up well enough...

Mizuki began to push herself off the ground, planting her elbows and palms against the canvas. But it was Nikki who would guide her the rest of the way. A yelp left Mizuki as she was grabbed by the hair, dragged up and straight into Nikki's chest! A few more cheers and wolf-whistles sounded through the arena as Mizuki's face was buried into the soft, warm embrace, and the girl's cheeks flushed harder, only adding to the heat. But no matter how embarrassing it might have been, she told herself, she still had to do her part.

Hoping to sell that she was growing weak and light-headed, Mizuki let her legs buckle underneath her, her knees knocking together as her feet drifted apart, and her arms dangled straight down. She whispered a few words to Nikki, hoping that the girl's bosom would help in hiding their conversation from the crowd. "Am I...doing okay?" Of course, this could also hide her words from Nikki herself...

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As expected, Nikki picked up Mizuki and placed her in a smother without difficulty. Nikki was a small woman, but the way her body enveloped Mizuki gave perspective as to just how small the jobber was. Mizuki just sunk into Nikki's body and began to buckle and weaken. Nikki then heard a weak voice speaking to her. It was Mizuki, asking if she was doing a good job.

"You're doing great," Nikki whispered as she tilted her head down. "I'm not hurting you, or being too rough with my holds, am I?" Nikki asked as she held Mizuki in her chest.

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Mizuki's small size certainly helped her come across as easy pickings to any wrestler worth their salt, which had only made the promoters even more keen on using her as a jobber. The largest of heavyweights would look even more imposing when placed next to a weakling like her. But now that she was up against Nikki, Mizuki's stature had another effect. Alone, the blonde likely wouldn't have turned many eyes when it came to her height or build, but next to Mizuki, she managed to dwarf her opponent. That could only make her look all that much more impressive, as Mizuki's head practically disappeared into her cleavage. Nikki wasn't just going to pad out her career by taking Mizuki down, but she'd get to look good doing it as well.

Luckily for Mizuki, though, her head wasn't buried far enough to render her words inaudible, even as she whispered them. When she heard Nikki confirm she was doing a good job, she smiled to herself - not that anyone would see much of it considering the location of her face. Either way, the pressure started to ease up. Whatever it was Nikki needed her to do, Mizuki was doing it - and while it might not have been the most glamorous career, it was still something she could succeed at. Mizuki tried to think about anything else she could think of as a personal accomplishment, and she honestly couldn't think of anything.

"T-Thanks..." Mizuki muttered. "No, you're fine...I mean, it's hard to breathe, but I guess that's kind of the point..."

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Nikki smiled upon hearing this, and then made her next move. She wrapped one arm around Mizuki's head to kept it tucked into the smother, and raised the other to the sky before calling out to the crowd. "It's been fun, but I can hear some of you guys getting a bit restless! So what do you say? Should I finish her off, or keep the show going a bit longer?"

While the audience was all cheers, those cheers were split. Half of the crowd looked like they couldn't wait any longer to see Nikki's finisher, while the other half looked like they could watch Nikki squash Mizuki forever. So Nikki whispered down to Mizuki, "It seems like a split, so it's your call. Should we keep going or call it a night?"

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As Nikki addressed the crowd, Mizuki began to sink lower, her knees buckling below her as her face slipped deeper into the crevices between her opponent's breasts. Part of that was her acting, of course; she wanted to make sure everyone would believe she was reaching the end of her reserves. At the same time, Mizuki really was having a hard time breathing. You could only do so much to fake a smother, and all she had to count on was Nikki's assurance that she wouldn't be seriously hurt.

What she could hear, however, was that Nikki had given her a choice. Mizuki's eyes turned upward just enough to meet Nikki's, for what little range of vision she had pressed into her cleavage. For a moment, she stood there, weighing her options. If she decided she was done, Nikki would honor that decision. Mizuki didn't need to be dominated on a national scale for any longer than she wanted to - and she knew that few other opponents were going to show her that mercy. The prospect was a tempting one, she couldn't deny.

But at the same time, she didn't know if she wanted to cut it short. Nikki had shown her more care and compassion than Mizuki had ever known in her career. The audience had already fallen in love with her, but in the grand scheme of things, she'd only had the chance to show off a few of her moves. Mizuki didn't know if she would ever feel like she had truly paid Nikki back for her kindness. But she wanted to do as much as she could, and if Nikki was going to be LAW's next big sensation, Mizuki wanted to do her part in getting her there.

"Maybe...maybe just a little bit longer," she whispered back. "They...really like you, you know...let's give them an encore."

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"Alright then, if that's what you want," Nikki whispered down to Mizuki before going back to the crowd. "Close call guys, but it sounds like we're not done just yet. In that case, I suppose you'll need some air," This time the crowd could hear Nikki addressing Mizuki as she grabbed the top of Mizuki's head and pulled the girl out from her breasts.

Nikki let Mizuki get a couple big gulps of air before continuing. Once Mizuki was ready, Nikki would try to turn her around and wrap her arm around Mizuki's arm. Nikki's breasts would push against Mizuki's pair as Nikki wrapped her leg around Mizuki's thigh and began pulling back as she locked in an abdominal stretch.

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Mizuki knew she could have ended it here and now, took her paycheck, and gone home. But something stilled her tongue. Though her presence in this match wasn't anything special, the bookers throwing her in as little more than a punching bag for a debuting name to do some showing off on, Mizuki had felt a growing sense of respect toward Nikki. Most people, in a situation like hers, would have quickly assumed the role of a tormentor. But Nikki had shown her genuine concern, and Mizuki was touched by that. She knew that Nikki had plenty to gain from having such a receptive target to demonstrate her moves on, and she wanted to make sure she got the most out of her debut. It was only the right thing to do.

With Nikki letting her go, Mizuki sat up straight. Her face was red and her eyes wide, and she wasn't about to pass up the opportunity she had to refill her lungs, as she took in a few gasps for air. She was still dizzy, and the world was spinning around her, but she knew that Nikki had given her a chance to breathe now and she didn't want to waste it.

It wasn't a moment too soon, either - as soon as Mizuki's throat felt like it wasn't burning, Nikki had already made her move, as she turned her around so that the two would face each other! Being pressed so closely to Nikki made a blush come to Mizuki's face, but soon she felt her body being twisted to the side. "W-WHOAH-!" she yelped, gasping against the strain on her body as her free arm grabbed aimlessly at the air.