An indomitable challenge- Ikiala vs Hiromi!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the pair slammed against the arena, Hiromi suffering the worst of it, Ikiala took a fleeting second to collect herself before enacting the next portion of her plan- Casually rolling her foe flat onto her backside while she crawled towards the lowest rope, reaching out and clamping onto it for physical support.* "Y..you just won't go down quietly, will you?" *The quizzical Samoan pondered aloud before executing the next phase of her offensive onslaught.*

"Perhaps you just need a little more...convincing~" *Her tone adopting a much more beguiling sensation to it, Ikiala subsequently approached the immobilized Hiromi, towering over her crumpled figure she suddenly shifted her weight downwards and planted her womanhood across Hiromi's unguarded maw for a humiliating pin attempt, flexing her arm as a means of establishing her uncontested dominance!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Now on her back, Hiromi moaned in pain as Ikiala decided to go for her next move. Staring at the lights above, Hiromi was unable to pick herself up, and her head was throbbing painfully from the piledriver. As she was laid out on the mat, she could see Ikiala moving herself right onto her before she went for a rather humiliating pinfall position, where she pressed her womanhood against her face.

"Mmmfhh..."

Having difficulty to breathe and unable to voice out a protest, Hiromi was pinned by her opponent in such a manner. The referee came over and started counting for the pin, and Hiromi struggled to regain her strength, but she knew that she didn't have much time before the referee could reach the count of three.

"ONE!"

[SubtleRoar]

*Continuing to showboat and placate to the voracious audience, Ikiala felt herself becoming absorbed in the atmosphere- Hearing the crowd chant for a merciless, violent outcome while rubbing her womanhood across the fringes of Hiromi's unprepared maw was almost too much for her to handle. The ineffably stimulating moment continued to overwhelm her, and as the the experience reached its zenith, she felt a distinct welling from between her thighs.*

"Unnhh....aaaahh~" *There it was- Her latent, uncontrollable libido starting to snatch control of her physical reins and steering her off the path of an almost assured victory. Immediately after the official slammed the surface of the ring for the second time in a row, the flustered islander voluntarily rolled sideways, trying to conceal her personal mortification from the prying eyes of the public!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hiromi couldn't help but feel mortified by the fact that she was pinned in such a manner. And to make it even worse, Ikiala was even rubbing her own crotch against her face. Fortunately for her, after the count of two, Ikiala somehow removed herself from her, which left Hiromi a little confused, but at the very least, she wasn't defeated yet.

Scrunching up her face, Hiromi sat up, trying to get herself out of her daze. Then, she would try to rise back up, hoping to regain some of her strength so that she could fight back against the topless wrestler whom she was facing at the moment. She didn't know what her deal was, so for the time being, she regarded Ikiala as someone she should defeat regardless of what she felt about her.

[SubtleRoar]

*Taking a brief, albeit humiliating moment to regain her composure Ikiala couldn't believe that she had suddenly lost control of herself in such an abrupt manner- Peering out of the corner of her eye, she caught the baffled gawking of the surrounding audience, and much to her chagrin they had developed an entirely different perspective regarding the monstrous brute. As she returned to her feet, a steady chant consisting of* "Painted Pansy" *Started to fill the arena, causing the otherwise unshakable amazon to snarl in agitation.*

"Y..you're going to feel my wrath soon enough!" *She barked, both a foreshadowing of what was to befall Hiromi and a general threat towards the chiding crowd while shaking her head, desperate to try and ignore their incessant taunting. It was evident that Ikiala was struggling to stabilize herself, inadvertently making herself an easy target for her foe!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

It was clear something had happened earlier, though Hiromi couldn't afford to get to know it because she was determined to win. Now ready to get back into the fight, Hiromi looked at Ikiala and listened to her threat. Despite her still recovering, Hiromi grinned. "Oh yeah? Bring it!" She dared her opponent to come to her.

Of course, she wasn't someone who was used to wait, so she would try to take the initiative, closing in to Ikiala as she would try to lock up with the topless wrestler. She tried her best to not think much about the state of toplessness of her opponent as she would try to push her towards the direction of a nearby corner.

[SubtleRoar]

*The earlier foible she had been at the center of was enough to cause an unprecedented amount of strife to demand all of Ikiala's attention, allowing Hiromi to capitalize any way she saw fit. Before she was given an adequate amount of time to fully regain her senses, Hiromi was upon her, blitzing forward and smashing her hands against her own to try and overpower the frazzled islander!*

"Rrrhhh...I..r..refuse to be defeated so easily!" *Struggling to firmly plant her feet against the ground, the painted warrior quickly found herself pressed against the metallic pillar directly behind her, the intense feeling sending a tremor of frigidity throughout her spine.* "Nnhhh...aaahh..." Her toes began to curl, diminishing her concentration as she sank into the vacant corner!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hiromi was able to overpower Ikiala now that she seemed distracted, and she pushed her towards the nearest corner where she could work on her body. Then, with one big push, Hiromi would try to have her opponent's back slamming into the turnbuckle, hoping that it could at least deal some damage on her. To add more damage, she would also press herself against Ikiala, sandwiching her body between her own and the ring post.

If she was successful, Hiromi would then get Ikiala's arms draped over the ropes before she stepped back a little. Then, she would throw a chop at her bared chest, looking to stun her with the strike. Not only that, she would go for the hit for the second and third time as the crowd went crazy over such display.

[SubtleRoar]

*Things were beginning to look increasingly dire for the oversized mauler, and before she had a firm grasp on her libido Hiromi took charge by forcing her muscular arm overtop of the highest rope for an offensive advantage.* "Ggrrhh...w..what are you...!?" *As her mind began piecing everything together, she felt the vicious wrath of her adversary in the form of a thunderous chop that nearly sent her flipping onto the outside!*

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"GGGAAHHH!" *Boisterously snarling from the contact as her boots untouched the arena, Ikiala was greeted by yet another devastating slap to her bouncing melons, gnashing her teeth to try and resist the urge to unleash yet another shriek of anguish.* "G...get..b..back!" *She demanded, raising her right foot upward to try and slam her reinforced boot into Hiromi's midsection!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hitting Ikiala with chops right across her chest, Hiromi was planning to go for something more devastating, but before she could come up with a proper plan for that, Ikiala brought her foot up and kick her right at her belly, causing her to gasp out. "UGHH!!" She staggered back, but she would quickly regain her breathing as she would try to close in once more.

This time, Hiromi was planning to hit Ikiala with a forearm smash to her face, wanting to disorient her and leave her unable to think straight. She hoped that the heavy strike should do the trick where she could proceed with something far more damaging later on.