Special Win Condition: Yagahi must submit or knockout each opponent having her belly to theirs.
Whoever their opponent was, she was confident in taking on both Faísca sisters. Raposa was just happy having her sister join LAW along with her, thrilled this would be their first match as a tag team.
“Let’s do this, irmã! Together, we can face anyone! Let's be happy its not some big guy.” Cheerful, but she’s also still scarred from her match with a giant. Her experience from a male heavyweight alone wasn’t fun.
“I’m just here to make sure we get money for our family,” Borboleta tells her coldly. “Well that, and…you know.”
“You’re dirty fanfics?!” She replies nonchalantly. B bops her forehead with her punching glove before going out to the arena.
“Yes.”
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Borboleta is the first one to step out of the curtains to the crowd with her theme playing, disrobing her red boxing jacket and black gloves. She dawns a sporty look: boxing shorts that expose her hips with black thigh straps keeping them on a white tank-top that reveals her cleavage, and some black knee pads with a pair of boxing shoes.
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Her sister wears the usual outfit, dawning hot pink colors. Next to B, she bends her backside to the crowd and shakes it while rising back up, looking at the arena as she smacks her own butt.
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When they reach the apron, Raposa does her straddling ass shake on the center rope for the camera’s and fans viewing pleasure, ending with Borboleta slapping it hard and saying, “Get in the ring already.” Raposa thinks the crowd liked that, so it didn’t displease her being spanked by her sister. Raposa then bounces her groin of the ropes before stepping through, as Borboleta enters normally and just rests against the corner. Her showy sis on the other hand stands on the middles ropes at another corner to blow a kiss to the crowd, then backflips to the center before retreating back to her to see who their opponent was.
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It was not another tag team that emerged from the atmospheric darkness and flashing lights to face them. The questionable titantron showing her body engaging not so much in just wrestling as it was merely dominating other women seemed almost out of place but the tenacity of those powerful, ridge-like abs grinding the lesser muscles of still commendable women to a squishy, sensual mush was undeniable. When the lights flashed back to their regular brightness, both women had in their sight abs every bit as impressive as in the video, contrasted by a tight nylon-like bikini struggling to contain not just abdominal power but streamlined, sleek strength like a great predatory cat placed in the body of a woman a few inches taller than both.
With a smug grin and a swooning sway to her step, Yahagi Fujimoto strode down the lit aisle with her impressively muscled body all but shining in the light. Without another woman pressed against it, they could almost see every little dip and rise in its masterfully chiselled build, tensing and and shifting as she deliberately inhaled and exhaled. The crowd gasped and catcalled but her eyes remained peeled on the two. It wasn't just that they should note; the arms and legs of this impressive warrioress were forged with the same smoothy steelness like hills of iron biceps and legs sharp and steely as the finest of blades.
She did not have as fancy of an entrance, rolling beneath the bottom rope before striding to the middle of the ring, casually yawning and stretching out her arms, giving all a great view of her biceps and her tensed muscles. A wall of raw muscle turned into a disciplined phalanx of tightly wound abs, by and far beyond the still impressive build of her opponents'. The sly grin and her one open eye's wink made it clear she knew what she was doing.
"I'm told if I must win, it's this belly you'll both be mewling and squirming against. Maybe you'll cum, lose consciousness, or say auntie..." Her body undulated and like magic, the battle-formation belly returned to its normal fitness model self. "But I guarantee, you'll enjoy giving in to me far, far more than fighting to the end~"
“You’re first, irmã! Give her hell!” Raposa lets B start the match, wanting to see her sis in action for the first time. The capoeirista doesn’t seem worried, the boxer did. Yahagi has a nice looking, athletic body and she’s trying to win using only her abs? It didn’t sit right with her, but Borboleta goes along with it.
The bell rings and the first thing she does is trying to-damn. Yahagi looks good in a swimsuit. Borboleta was too in awe to try something yet to an attractive opponent. Sure she used to fight underground, but it was mainly men and women who were less sexy-looking to her. She feels like a girl crushing on classmate and can’t muster the words to confess yet.
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Yahagi had closed in to Borboleta, almost looming over her even if the two were closer in temrs of overall physical fitness. It was only an inch of height difference but Yahagi's carefree confidence and sensual confidence gave her an aura of power making her seem like a heavyweight in comparison. As far as the Japanese wrestler was confirmed, Borboleta was free for the taking. Yet even as a tweener, Yahagi couldn't take that much advantage.
She leaned forward, letting her hefty breasts rest on top of Borboleta's as she took a step forward, brushing her toned belly muscles not yet even flexed to the marble stone core of her opponent, lightly brushing left and right. A giggle left her lips, jiggling her tits and rubbing them lightly on top of the boxer's. Her arms however were tense; if they tried something she needed to react very quickly.
Yet would she? Yahagi was implying that she wasn't going to play too dirty. Sure, she was getting Borboleta aroused... but she was far from dominating or otherwise controlling her.
"If you're that distracted, why don't we have a talk after the match hm?"
“Hey. B. You should be fighting her. Hello?” Raposa became already worried, knowing that her sister is a closet pervert, she just didn’t think it’d be this bad in a match.
Borboleta on the other hand is swooned by her opponent’s words, starting to forget the match with the woman pressing against her so firmly.
“Wh-what kind of talk?~”
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Yahagi's arms shot around Borboleta's, trapping them against her back as her lips moved in and wrested open her opponent's. In slipped her tongue, exploring her lips as her muscular arms began to shift - one upwards, another down, pressing them near symetrically as breasts swallowed breasts and an iron belly crushed a lesser one against itself. Like a mighty clamp, Yahagi's fully encapturing grip tightened further and further deepening the intimacy of the kiss and the crush. While she was not a heavyweight, in that moment illuminated by the neon glare above her powerful musculature seemed like it might shatter the enraptured woman into tiny pieces if she flexed jus ta little bit harder, content to squeeze her to her heart's lustful content.
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“Mmmpphh?!” Borboleta gets wrapped in a bearhug as she’s forcefully kissed, making Raposa facepalm from her sister’s lack of win urgency. B moans into Yahagi’s mouth, mixture of pain and pleasure swallowing her senses. As hot as it was being embraced into a kiss, her belly begins to hurt a bit from the tight hug. Abs-to-abs, her stomach feels like its being pressed into a rock. Her feet begin to scramble, but she herself is split between staying as is or escaping the hold.
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"Mmmmm indeed~" Yahagi whispers, breaking the hold to give Raposa a playful wink. Borboleta is far from light but Yahagi's gentle rocking of her to and fro against her body made her look like a toy in her steely grip. Borboleta's response was cut off by Yahagi's lower body shifting horizontally, abs that bit into Borboleta's now scraping and scratching with a sandpaper roughness. The massaging is in her opponent's grip and she's insistent on making it clear Borboleta is not an opponent to her, but a plaything. The sound of scraping abdominal muscles is far from quiet. Borboleta is powerfully built but she has met more than her match in Yahagi, the sound of skin against skin like the grinding of meat to the not-yet-conquered sister's ears.
Yahagi is not content to merely concave those abs against her own. Her tits have grown tight and tough, jostling with Borb's for space as one arm slides up the other woman's back. Perking tits meet those of their victim, squishing against them with every inch gained resulting in explosions of sensation and pleasure. The feeble kicking Borboleta attempts only nudges their crotches tighter together, Yahagi's muscled arms hitching the increasingly meek woman tighter and tighter, at once out to give her the night of her life and make it clear she is to submit if she does not want to be squished.
A small break from the torture; Yahagi's grip loosens just a bit, letting the beleagured woman pant as she casually licks her neck and cheek.
"I'm surprised you haven't tried anything dirty yet," She speaks to the tag partner. "But this wouldn't be much of a match if I just had my way with this cutie here... would you like your turn to be soon??
Borboleta begins panting after her kiss is lost, then grunting from pain as the squeeze feels extra hard against her abdomen. Her breasts mushed against her opponent’s is slightly pleasurable, but not enough to where she wants to stay. Yahagi’s grip is too strong to break from she thinks, as Borboleta’s body begins to limb a little. Eventually the grip over her lightens up, letting her catch more air. She finds herself a drooling mess, so she takes the opportunity to try and headbutt Yahagi then go for the tag.
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Yahagi jerked back, releasing Borboleta as she stumbled back and gripped her forehead. Through her blurry sight she saw her prey escaping and a pinker, prettier competitor taking her place. Taking a few steps back, Yahagi stood up and grinned to Raposa.
"You sure you'll handle any better? Your sister was clearly the tank of you two... and judging by that look on her face, she was also the sub. I guess you'll be the one who plays tough then mewls cute after a few minutes under me~"
She winked to Raposa and crooked a finger to her, taking her hand off her head as she motioned for her to come have a taste.
