Erotic Goddess Vs. Lewd Succubus - Ishtar [D] vs. Trisha Noble

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Hentai match

Only body wrestling moves allowed (no strikes or throws)

Win by verbal submission: Trisha must acknowledge Ishtar as Goddess, or Ishtar must admit she fell to the Succubus's temptation

The room used by Fatima Hajizadeh, also known as Erotic Goddess Ishtar, to prepared for her upcoming match was noticeable by smell alone. Even with the door closed, intoxicatingly sweet scents filled the hallways around it, and what appeared to be a purplish-pink mist wafted from cracks around the doorway. Inside came muffled giggles and soft moans. The stagehands waiting for Ishtar to get ready for her match had been waiting for the debutant for quite some time, but they were a little afraid to knock on the door due to the very unusual circumstances. Not to mention the scents wafting from the room made both of them feel a bit hot and bothered, the two girls both pressing their legs together to try and stifle the feelings while their nipples hardened like little pebbles on their chests.

Luckily they didn't have to wait for too much longer. The moaning finally ceased, and after a few further rustling sounds the door finally opened. Out stepped Ishtar, dressed in her exotic dancer garb, her exposed skin already shining even under the dim backstage lights. She turned back for a moment to make sure the friend who had just helped her get ready was ok, smiling as she saw the cute blonde girl stumble her way out of the room.

"Thanks for helping me get ready Laura," Ishtar said as they headed down to the gorilla position together, "There was no way I would have been able to apply all that perfume and oil by myself!"

"I am happy to be your maid and servant," Laura said to Ishtar, bowing and making an exaggerated fake courtesy, "Are you going to thank me for the other services I offered?" It was pretty obvious what she was referring to just by seeing her rather disheveled look. Her blouse wasn't buttoned up properly, leaving much of her upper chest exposed. And on top of that the idol had no bra on.

"Was that a service? It seemed you were enjoying yourself quite a bit!" Ishtar replied playfully, sticking out her tongue at Laura, "Maybe you should just admit that the Sparkling Idol can't resist the Goddess of Love!"

For that teasing remark, Laura gave Ishtar a light spank on her nearly bare bum. The goddess made an exaggerated jump, covering her butt and looking back at Laura with a fake look of shock. The idol stuck her own tongue back out at Ishtar in retaliation, before both girls descended into a fit of giggles once again.

"Oh Laura!" Ishtar said after she caught her breath, "With all seriousness, I really am glad you're helping support me at my debut. I'm actually quite nervous about this!"

"Hey, you got this!" Laura said, "I know how talented you are, and this match is right up your alley. You'll absolutely intoxicate Trisha and have her eating out of your palm in no time!"

The two of them shared a big hug, before Ishtar turned and made her way onto the entrance ramp. "Time to shine!" she thought. She turned for one last look at Laura. The idol gave her that trademark idol smile, and blew her a kiss for good luck.

The lights dimmed as her entrance music began to play over the speakers. Ishtar took center stage, two lights shining down upon her making her oil-covered skin glisten. The dancer began swaying and sashaying her hips to the exotic tones, her curvy body moving in an erotic fashion enough to work up the blood of everyone watching. This was her big debut after all, and the belly dancer wanted to make sure she left a lasting impression in the audience's mind!

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Her intoxicating scent wafted with each movement she made, soon filling the entire arena. Ishtar had applied a combination of perfumes and oils to her body that were filled with quite the cocktail of aphrodisiacs. She intended it to intoxicate her opponent and the audience, enrapturing them and making them unable to think straight. Of course, with all that applied directly to her own body she was feeling all of the effects as well, but Ishtar didn't care. She reveled in how those drugs made her feel, allowing her burning passion to show in the intensity of her dance, her entire form exuding eroticism worthy of being called the Goddess of Love!

After making her way to the ring, Ishtar used the last moments of her entrance song to finish her dance inside the ring itself. As she moved, she tracked the intoxicating oil all over the mats, giving them a slick sheen that was highly noticeable under the ring lights. This was an intentional part of her plan as well, as not only would it make the ring slippery, it guaranteed that her opponent would have to come into contact with the oil and feel its effects. With a final sway of her hips, her dance routine ended, and the crowd roared their approval. They were all worked up Ishtar's dance and smell, wanting this match to get started so they could see some hot wrestling action!

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That was going to be some exciting night. It had all the ingredients to do so, from the bustling excitement from the people filling the arena to that night’s match’s gimmick, or at least that was what Trisha Noble thought while she was getting ready inside the locker room. For that night she was going to face a debutant. Seeing a new face in the league was always exciting now that Trisha had been wrestling for LAW for some time and got to meet a good array of rivals, and if everything she had heard about that new woman was true, even if only half of what she had heard was, that night’s match was something to look up to.

For that match a new exotic dancer’s outfit was issued for her and Trisha knew it had something to do with her rival’s wrestler gimmick. The Succubus made her preparations thoroughly but without pause. There was a reason for this and it was that Trisha was curious about this wrestler’s reputation and she wanted to have a proper look at her even before she could set a foot on stage. When she reached backstage her rival’s entrance had already started and from her position Trisha could only catch some glimpses of a dancing figure, but it moved with unparalleled grace and style, making her dance elegant and suggestive at the same time. Trisha was surprised in awe at her rival’s dancing, a part of her not wanting for her entrance to end but another part of her so willing to get closer to that woman and catch a proper sight of her.

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When Ishtar’s entrance was over and her dance stopped Trisha felt an immediate sensation of loss. She found herself craving to see more of that woman, and she wouldn’t have to wait for that to happen. When her entrance theme started Trisha made her way down the ramp. The reaction from the crowd was one of excitement, but even with her charming flaunt and despite being a well-known wrestler in the sensual arena she couldn’t get the same reaction her rival got. The best part was that Trisha wasn’t mad about it. She just wanted to follow that sweet scented trail to the ring so she could get a proper look at Ishtar.

And finally after what it felt like an eternity following her steps Trisha got inside the ring slipping below the ropes and what came after was intoxicating. Ishtar was a woman that exuded sensuality, from the way she casually waited in the corner to the presence she had. Notable of mention were her beauty and the glistening look on her body that hinted some oily substances coating her. It was as if everything in that woman was well designed to make her even more desirable. Trisha caught her heart skipping a beat. Could it be that even her was captivated by that woman? She made her way to the center of the ring and noticed some sweet notes of a scent. Even her smell was sensual. She waited for her rival to join her so she could make some long overdue introductions. “Well well, so you are the one who claims to be a goddess. I hope you are up to prove your claims with acts you know...”, she started in a tone that wasn’t defiant but playful. “I’m Trisha and I’m about to give you a good time, so let’s enjoy it. By the way, is that Black Orchid what I smell?”

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As Trisha made her way out onto the ramp, Ishtar couldn't help but crane her head up a little to get an idea of who the opponent she would be facing tonight was going to be like. What she saw absolutely delighted her. Trisha wore a revealing outfit not that dissimilar to her own, a sexy exotic dancer outfit that left even less to the imagination than what Ishtar wore. The woman was appropriately busty and curvy, with massive boobs that rivaled Ishtar's head in size, beautifully thick hips and thighs, and a thin waist and tight belly that showed her fitness. Here was a woman worthy of being the worshipper of a love goddess, Ishtar thought, or perhaps a venus capable of leading a goddess astray.

As Trisha entered the ring, Ishtar could tell that her sexy opponent had already fallen under her spell. The woman looked at her with heavily-lidded eyes incapable of hiding her desire. Ishtar replied by looking at Trisha much the same way, her brown eyes fluttering as she gazed up and down her opponent's sexy body. She took a few steps to the center of the ring, her hips swaying as she approached and faced off against the lovely succubus whom she was to spend this lovely evening with.

"I know we will have a good time Trisha, so long as you're willing to open your heart to me and accept my love," Ishtar said, her lightly accented voice dripping with sensuality. She raised her arms, holding them wide open as if she was asking for a hug. "Tonight will be a wonderful night," Ishtar continued, "For we shall love each other like nobody has previously in this ring, until both of us are spent and you acknowledge me as your goddess!" She felt very confident and very aroused, all the aphrodisiacs in her perfume and the oils she wore making her feel truly as if she was a goddess of love!

Instead of offering her hand for a handshake, Ishtar stepped forward to bring her entire body into contact with Trisha's! "Let's have a good match!" she said as she substituted a soft embrace for a handshake, "Good guess about the perfume by the way. It's actually Velvet Orchid, but people get those confused all the time!" She pressed her body in close against the curvy form of her opponent's, breathing out softly as she felt Trisha's curves pressing against her own. While the bell hadn't rung yet, to Ishtar, the match was already on!

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

All along Trisha’s career first as an oil wrestler in a club and then as an erotic wrestler for LAW the Succubus had faced several women, most of them were stunningly hot in different ways. It couls be all about alluring looks, a playful and interesting attitude or the feeling of tussling around in an oiled ring, but each rival had their aura of sensuality. However, this was the first time Trisha was feeling like this even from before the match could start. No matter how hard she tried not to she was completely captivated by Ishtar’s presence. The woman was just beautiful, her body was a true piece of desire, her voice sweet sounding and soft like petals brushing against Trisha’s skin and her attitude composed and elegant while hinting playfulness and the sweet sweet promise of a hot, steamy match. It felt as if the woman actually was seduction incarnated! Could it be that the exotic woman was really the goddess she claimed to be? Trisha would need some more… convincing, but Ishtar was on a good way to prove it.

When Ishtar acknowledged Trisha’s attempt at guessing her fragrance the Succubus had a very good chance of getting a sniff at it since her rival embraced her in a soft and hot hug. For some instants Trisha let a hot pant out while closing her eyes. as she let herself be embraced. On top of Velvet Orchid Trisha could notice some hints of something else, the sweet smell of arousing oils and aphrodisiacs applied directly to Ishtar’s skin. Coming from another kind of rival that would have been a ruse to get Trisha all oiled up in aphrodisiacs, but coming from Ishtar it was an invitation to the most intimate of dances, a duel of willpower and seduction that promised to be ecstatic. With nimble moves Trisha embraced Ishtar, running her hands around her body starting from below her waist, having a good feel of her well toned but curvy body, checking that tempting body while basking in the sensation of the oil mixing with their sweats before her hand would rest against Ishtar’s side of her face. “If you are truly godly I will gladly accept you as my goddess, so do your best.”

To seal the deal Trisha would lean forwards and go in for a soft but deep French kiss, probing the insides of Ishtar’s mouth with her tongue and basking in the flavor of the woman as she let out pants of excitement and something more. Even before than she predicted Trisha started feeling the effects of the oils on her mind and body as Ishtar would surely notice the Succubu’s nipples going hard in excitement. The referee was still in shock from all that exchange (and maybe even affected by the aphrodisdiacs) and gave a signal for the bell to ring, a mere formality since the display of love had already begun.

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Trisha's response after being hugged told Ishtar that the succubus was already under her spell. She could feel her opponent's heartbeat quicken as their bodies pressed together in the tight loving hug, their big breasts mashing together tightly between two curvy sexy bodies. Ishtar purposefully grinded her form against Trisha both to tease her and to spread the oil she wore on her opponent's skin. That was laced with aphrodisiacs as well, leaving a tingling sensation wherever it touched to further excite her sexy opponent. The goddess let out a small sigh as she felt her opponent's softness envelope her, taking in her smells as well and enjoying every moment of this feeling.

"I ask for nothing more than love," Ishtar said, feeling herself enraptured by her opponent's soft embrace as well. She closed her eyes and leaned forward, accepting Trisha's kiss eagerly, opening her mouth to let her opponent's tongue in so that they could begin a deep french kiss. Her hands hugged Trisha tightly, pressing her tight belly against her opponent's to see how Trisha's abs felt. The succubus had an incredibly curvy figure that looked soft from a distance, but those looks could be deceiving if Trisha held a strong core of muscle underneath that soft smooth skin.

The bell rang, but both women were already in the depths of sexual desire. Ishtar hugged Trisha close, using her grip on the succubus's waist to squeeze her in tight. She breathed in deep, expanding her chest, pushing forward with her breasts to mash them into her opponent's I'm a challenging yet still sensual manner. Trisha's breasts were even larger than her own, their weight and firmness making Ishtar feel even more aroused. Her nipples hardened underneath her top, two nubs as wide as thumbs poking out to dog against Trisha's breasts and joust with the succubus's own hardened nips through their tops.

"Mmmmmm....Mmmmmm...." Ishtar moaned as her tongue danced with her opponent's, not seeking dominance so much as wrestling for sheer joy. Ishtar was going to show her lovely opponent a good time for her debut. She didn't care so much about winning or losing, all that mattered was sharing love between the two sexy women.

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

Trisha would have a hard time swallowing that pill, but the fact remained like that: her will to fight had become like putty in Ishtar’s hands. The woman who claimed to be a god had played her cards so well the Succubus was just eating out of the Goddess’ hand at the moment, and the match had just started! Ishtar played the divine part so well she made herself so tempting and desireable with just some words and her suggesting attitude. Yeah, she had some help in the form of aphrodisiac oils that threatened with breaking anyone’s mind, but that wasn’t all that was to it. Ishtar was a master seducer and in no time Trisha found herself dropping her fighting act and just wishing she could have a more intimate experience with that woman, but as things were she would have to settle for that match.

And there they were, both women entangled in what may look like a duel of might from the outside, but there was no mistake for the two contestants who now were that they were just making out in front of a crowd. It didn’t look like either of them wanted to ascertain supremacy but just enjoy themselves. Ishtar’s tongue was so inviting and sultry in its play and when the Goddess pulled Trisha closer the Succubus got completely coated in the aphrodisiacs on Ishtar’s body. Trisha felt the urge, the need to get more and more intimate with that woman, to feel her curves against her body and tongue wrestle against her while their nipples pierced at each other through their clothing.

With her heart racing Trisha broke the kiss. It felt crushingly difficult, but she needed another look at her rival. She gazed at Ishtar with desire-looking eyes and could see just one thing: perfection. The heat burning inside Trisha’s chest was starting to feel overwhelming. “You look astonishing in that outfit, but your bra is getting in the way...” As she said that in between longing pants, Trisha would slowly reach for the clasp in Ishtar’s bra to try and undo it. It wasn’t part of a strategy but a true desire coming from Trisha, so it wouldn’t be too difficult to stop her if Ishtar wanted that.

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The more Ishtar kissed Trisha, the more the goddess wanted to kiss her. Their tongues danced within their mouths, simultaneously vying for dominance and enjoying the sensation. Ishtar pressed her body even tighter against her succubus opponent's soft form, allowing her curves to swallow her up as she dove in to her opponent's pillowy embrace. Like Trisha, Ishtar was falling for her opponent's sexual seduction. She didn't mind though, as what kind of love goddess would she be if she resisted her feelings?

But then Trisha leaned back and broke the kiss, leaving Ishtar hanging. She looked at her opponent with heavily lidded eyes, her tongue still slightly out of her mouth, a trail of saliva connecting her tongue to Trisha's lips for a moment before finally breaking. Trisha wanted to up the intensity, it seemed.

But when Trisha went for the goddess's bra, she hesitated and resisted for a moment. For Ishtar was a little bit shy about the appearance of her breasts. Her divine goddess act dropped for a moment as the shy young girl who Fatima actually was came out, her hands grabbing Trisha's wrists to stop her from unclasping her bra fully. She didn't say anything, but the slight look of worry in her eyes communicated everything between them "I hope she doesn't think they look weird," Ishtar thought as her grip loosened and she allowed Trisha to finish removing her top.

An embarrassed blush crept onto Ishtar's cheeks as her breasts bounced free. What she was shy about was immediately apparent, Ishtar's breasts sported massive areolae that were each the size of a cookie. But that wasn't all, they were each capped by an impressively-sized nipple about as wide as a person's thumb. The cool air brushing against her breasts made her nipples harden even more than they already were, extending their length to almost that of a fingertip. And they were sensitive too, the slightly brush making the Goddess's body shiver.

"Do you like them?" Ishtar asked. She was genuinely worried that Trisha might be turned off by her boobs.

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Trisha was entranced as she reached for Ishtar’s bra clasp, so eager to see more of that woman in front of her, to feel her against her skin without any clothing on the way. After all, she was getting deep under her rival’s spell and at that point it was going to be hard to deescalate things since the aphrodisiacs were doing their work and it really looked like none of the contestants were now willing to relax and let their growing arousal fade, so from that point there was only one path and it was forwards.

The moment Trisha used her nimble fingers to get to her rival’s back and the clasp of her bra Isthar darted to her to catch her wrists and let them in place. It wasn’t a move that came from some strategy but from something that Trisha hadn’t seen in Ishtar up to that point. Could it be that the woman who got Trisha mesmerized was hesitating? A simple look at the woman’s eyes was what Trisha needed to confirm her suspicions. Her rival’s gaze was one of unease, even anxiety. For just some instants Trisha had an open window to her rival’s insecurities and she could see beyond the Goddess’ act to see a frightened, somehow insecure woman.

But Trisha wouldn’t settle for that. She wanted her rival to feel confident and comfortable. What kind of match would that be if she fought a woman who wasn’t on the proper mindset? No, the Succubus knew what she should do. When her hands, still under Ishtar’s grip, came to a halt Trisha looked deeply into Isthar’s eyes, and tilting her head a little she gave her her deepest, sweetest and discreet smile, something only for her. That smile would speak way more than a thousand words, it was a gesture of reassuring, of comforting, a tender sign of mutual understanding.

After that moment Isthar’s defenses dropped and in the end the bra was unclasped and fell to the mat revealing the prize they hid. And what a prize it was. The crowd started roaring in approval at what transpired, but Trisha only had her attention focused on the woman in front of her. There was still some hesitation coming from Ishtar as she blushed and asked about her breasts, still insecure. Trisha would get one of her fingers resting against Ishtar’s mouth in a “hush” kind of way, and her smile went from tender and comforting back to her playful and sultry look. Without further ado and speaking with acts and not with words Trisha sealed a new kiss, but things wouldn’t stop there since the Succubus would start trailing down Ishtar’s body, kissing and panting against her rival’s chin, then neck and finally reaching the prize, giving some loving attention to the self-proclaimed goddess by caressing her breasts with her hands and kissing and licking them, taking those nipples in her mouth to play with them with her tongue, Trisha feeling herself enjoying Ishtar’s body too much.

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Ishtar blushed as Trisha silenced her with a single finger, then moved in to give her a deep kiss. The Goddess practically melted as Trisha began kissing down her body, leaving little pecks along her neck and collarbone before diving down to her breasts. Ishtar let out a small gasp as Trisha caressed her big boobs, despite their size they were quite sensitive to the touch, especially the tender skin of her areolae and her large hard nipples. The way Trisha kissed them set Ishtar off, making her moan and gasp, each lick of the succubus's tongue against the tips of her hard nips sending a hold of pleasure through Ishtar's body.

"Guess she does like them," Ishtar thought. She always wondered if her breasts looked weird to other people, after all they were just so much bigger than the ones she had seen in porn and other places. But not only did Trisha not seem to mind, but the crowd seemed to enjoy it as well. Her boobs were broadcast on the titantron screens in high definition to everyone watching, and they were all roaring in approval instead of being grossed out. That was quite the shot of confidence for the goddess, who visibly relaxed and began enjoying Trisha's service.

"You're good at this," Ishtar moaned, resuming her sultry tone, "Go on, have some more!" One hand slipped underneath her breast, pushing it up so that Trisha could take both her nipples in her mouth at once. Her other hand looped behind Trisha's head to hug her in close, not so much to smother her but to push the succubus's pretty face deeper into her breasts, giving her full access now that the goddess felt more comfortable with her appearance.

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For a moment, for just some brief instants, Trisha had a glimpse at someone behind Ishtar. It was her but it wasn’t in some way. The Succubus could feel how that person she could notice had most of the traits she loved of the goddess but also some self-consciousness that distressed her. For that instant those natural defenses any person had fell off and Trisha could look directly at Ishtar’s soul and see her weaknesses, and seeing her rival so exposed in a metaphorical way made Trisha feel only compassion and kindness. Her path was clear: she would do her best to make that woman overcome that bad moment and feel like she belonged without any remorse.

It was as if the world had stopped for Trisha. Everything became irrelevant, even her own enjoyment of the match and that growing arousal burning within her. There was only Ishtar and the thought of how to make her feel better. Luckily the woman was receptive and after some tender intimacy coming from Trisha, some moment in which there wasn’t any strategy to win or ruse, just the true desire to help Ishtar, the Goddess gave signs of feeling better as she got a hold of her own breast and offered it to Trisha in a gesture of acceptance. It gave Trisha big relief and even happiness to notice her rival overcoming her moment of fear and weakness.

Now that everything was sorted out Trisha could return to the delicious prize in front of her and to her enjoyment of the match. One of Ishtar’s hands went behind Trisha’s head to further press her against the woman’s breasts, but it wasn’t a ruse to smother her but an offering of love and temptation. Trisha devoted herself to caressing and kissing that body she desired so much. With time Trisha’s breathing became full of pants of excitement as she was getting more and more soaked with the oils that covered Ishtar’s body, now all mixed with Trisha’s saliva. At a certain point the burning inside the Succubus was so big she couldn’t stand it anymore, and breaking some distance with her head for a moment she interrupted what was now a body worshipping session before looking at Ishtar. “Delicious, but you know, this is more a ‘do as you are done’ situation...”, she said with a hungry look on her face.