A I R A (D) vs Dr. Mina Takemi - An Unforgettable First

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Aira listened on to Mina as she hit her with the sentence that would hit her hard. She had a point, her mates in Platinum Sky had warned her about this, and even then... Aira mostly focused on pure wrestling than the sexual part of it. But her goal was to make it up high in this company. She knew she had it but... Could she really fight with sex involved? Her expression showed otherwise as she slowly steps away from the ropes.

She don't even seem to put up a fight ready stance. "Sensei... I just-- it's too embarrassing..." Aira averted her gaze away. She couldn't exactly say why she's embarassed about it. She tried to focus, breathing in and out. She isn't inexperienced with the idea of sex, it's just that... Doing it publicly. Her hands covering her wet bottoms, clearly showing that she was embarrassed at the fact that she had just done the deed out here with people watching. The embarrassment suppressed her desire and overwhelming her mind. But she doesn't want to quit and pack up. She had just getting started.

"Sensei... I... I won't quit... But, I'm going to beat you without it..." She let out, her words were just empty promises right now... She couldn't steel herself enough to come for Mina with a clear mindset. As her movement were rather unfocused. She raised her arm up, reaching towards Mina intending for another lockup. But everything about her movement was sloppy. Her footings could be easily toppled and not firm enough to wrestle for control. Her reach were too wide and easily readable. She's wide open for Mina to overpower once again, and this will continue on if Aira couldn't find that resolve to fight back...

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Mina could tell that Aira heard her words... But they didn't quite reach her. She didn't understand yet. She was clinging to a lie. To the sort of philosophy that would see her steamrolled in the ring. Dr. Takemi was, while lecherous, a kind-hearted opponent who loved the sport. But should Aira find herself across the ring from a woman like Orochi... Mina shook her head.

"Too naive!" Mina growled as Aira reached for her! The ring therapist immediately moved into her! Distracted and off-balance, she was easy to manipulate!

"SORYA!" Just as suddenly as Aira had reached out, she would find herself lifted off the canvas! Her body stretched over the shoulders of the powerful Dr. Takemi! A torture rack.

"I won't let you! I'm going to break you! I'm going to break you with this thing you're so ashamed of!" Her grip on the torture rack was different than what Aira had been taught in training! One of Mina's hands grasped one of Aira's breasts! Her powerful fingers massaged the supple, sensitive flesh. While her other hand was secured right between Aira's thighs!

"Your call Aira-chan! You can be a wrestler! Or you can be my bitch!" And with that, her hand began to work against the girl's crotch. Her fingers played along her inner thighs and caressed her swollen, soaked labia. Their tips slid along the point where they met, spreading her slit beneath her attire. She was teasing and overheating her. A warning. Foreplay. If she didn't act, it wouldn't be long before her attire was pulled aside and she was invaded!

"THIS IS WRESTLING, AIRA-CHAN! NOW MOAN FOR EVERYONE~!!"

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Aira gasped out as Mina moved onto her back and lifted her feet off her canvas. Her body laid over Mina's shoulders as she was stretched into a torture rack! Her eyes widened as her mouth opened up, arms flailing around as she was held in a position where her body was spread out. Even then, what surprises her more was that Mina's grip were different from the one she knew... Unwillingly letting out moans as those fingers massaged around her breasts.

"Aaahhh... Nnnhhh Sensei, please..." Aira pleaded, moaning out as the pain from having her back stretched mixed with the pleasure from those digits massaging her breasts. And soon after, the other fingers traced her inner thighs and slips under her bottom. She doesn't want this... She thought that this act should be done behind closed doors and not for people to watch... This was embarassing to her, yet... The lustful pleasure invades her mind once more.

"Mmmhaaa... Sensei...!" Aira wriggled around trying to fight it out, moaning in pleasure as her face blushed deep red. Breathing out heavily as her bottom were pulled aside to expose that wet folds. "No..." Aira shook her head, knowing what comes next. She'll have her folds invaded by Mina. "Mnnggghh!!!" She covered her mouth and lets out a covered moan as her eyes went wide. Shaking her head wildly as the ref checked on her to see if she wanted to give up. The sign that she doesn't want to give up was there as she wag her fingers weakly.

She had to endure this, moaning but keeping her mouth closed. Her legs kicking away lightly as she wondered what to counter Dr. Takemi with... "Nnggh... Sensei, Aaahhh, Fffhh--" Aira let out as she looked to the side. She had to get out of this hold, if Mina kept her in that hold it'll be a disaster. Aira then jerked her body to the side, trying to fight it out by making Mina tumble backwards and fell shoulder first. If she succeed... She'll kept herself close and pins Mina with a rollup pin trying to pick up a cheeky victory!

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"Please?" She mused with a wry smirk as her hands explored her former student turned rival. "Are you begging me to let you go? Or are you begging me to fuck you?" She licked her lips as her fingers continued to dance over the girl's sensitive, supple body.

She indulged herself in the young woman's figure. Her fingers coating themselves in the arousal that leaked from her sex. Warming themselves in the bountiful, pleasantly buoyant flesh of her breasts. "You can deny yourself if you want, Aira-chan. But you want me to take you!" Her fingers ran a soft circle over her clitoris. A teasing taunt of stimulation.

"This is a fight! And I can win by making you quit!" Her index finger gently circled her entrance. Pulling at the edges of her vagina to stretch her without entering her. To make her body yearn to be explored. "Or by making you want me!" She braced her hand then, ready to complete the maneuver. To caress Aira's insides and melt her mind from within!

All of the taunting and foreplay had left Mina's balance and grip less than preferred. Had she managed to penetrate her, then Aira would have had a miserable time escaping. But without a grip, Aira's sudden explosion saw both women toppling to the canvas!

"Ah!"

The position would leave Mina with her back to the mat and her legs in the air! Her ankles over her head as Mina was held down by Aira! A pinning predicament! However, would Aira hold her down? Or would she tend to her attire? Pulled aside and displaced, her lovely young body was shamefully on display... And the cameras would be quick to immortalize her best kept secrets!

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Aira tried her best despite her pussy being assaulted with those fingers. Her struggles did manage to put some use onto Mina's lack of balance and grip in the hold. And with that, Aira drove Mina down shoulder first to the canvas! Her front colliding first as she then held onto Mina's arms firmly to lock her into the pin. And seeing the pin attempt, the referee quickly put her hand down and started counting the pin.

"ONE!"

Normally Aira would try her best to keep that pin up. But with the way her womanhood was shown openly for the crowd to watch, she couldn't do it... She was too self conscious about it, the pin count were fallen to her deaf ears as her focus seems to be on the sound of the cameras snapping onto her exposed womanhood. Her hold wavering, her eyes wandering around as her face blushed red both in arousal and shame.

"TWO!"

No... She couldn't do it! She couldn't win like this! Aira abruptly let go of the pin and quickly covered her womanhood as she rolled away from her opponent. She rolled away towards the ropes and sat up. Gasping out as she scrambles to grip onto her bottoms. "I can't...!" She let out in desperation as she hurriedly adjusted her attire to cover her exposed vagina. "Sensei!! Please...! Just fight me normally!" She tried to call out Mina to fight square without the inclusion of the sexual tone as she slowly gets up to her feet.

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Mina's legs exploded upwards as soon as Aira relinquished the pin. It was enough to grant Aira the space she wanted to cover herself up as well as to allow Mina her freedom and salvage the match. The Motherweight pushed to her feet then and stood tall. Her eyes narrowed as she looked down upon Aira who had trapped herself in the corner simply to adjust her attire.

"Stop being so naive!" She demanded as she slashed the air in front of her with her hand. "Cut the nonsense!"

She pushed her right fist into her palm and cracked her knuckles. "Are you telling me you fought all the way to this ring without understanding the world you've entered!? Are you trying to tell me, and the world, that this is as far as you'll go?" She took a step towards Aira and shot a hand down to grasp the girl by her hair.

If she got a hold of her, she would jerk her up onto her feet roughly, and force her to look right into her eyes. There was anger there. "How dare you!?" A red hot fury informed by the insulting demeanor that Aira had assumed. To plea that this was not normal. Or that Mina, whose dream was to reach this place, was doing it a dishonor.

"This is LAW! You won't find mercy here! Your body and your pride are both on the line! If your heart can't handle it, then get the hell out of MY ring!" And with that, she reeled back and delivered a most ineloquent headbutt! A violent strike that would send the other girl back into the corner where she could cry and coddle herself if she wished!

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Aira doesn't want to fight like this, but the way that Mina harsh words reached her... No, there was still defiance in her eyes. She held onto Mina's wrist as she was forced to stand up to her feet with a yank to her hair. gazing right to her eyes. She realized that her hesitance were wrong, to think that Mina would be insulted at her plea to fight with a more pure way.

And then came the headbutt... "Ghhwaa!" Her head rocked back as she was driven back to the corner to break her fall. Her stance were wobbly as her view shook from the headbutt. But her gaze back was more determined, if she can't force Mina to fight more fairly... Then she just have to continue fighting to prove herself she could excel without lowering herself to do such perverted ways...

"AAAAHHHH!!!" She shouted out as she walks off from the corner and swings her hand to slap Mina right on her cheek. But with the impact still rocking her vision and sense of stability. She completely whiffed the slap and fell aside. Her body hitting the canvas, but she quickly scrambled herself up to her feet and turned to her teacher. There were determination and anger flaring in her eyes as she pressed her hands onto Mina's collar.

"Don't kid me! Mercy!? Is that what you call my way!? I'll... I'll prove you wrong!" She let out, her hands trembling in anger as she stared straight to Mina's eyes, her arm reeled back. "ORA!" She shouted out as she then drove her fist straight to Mina's cheek! Her other hand holding onto the collarbone just to make sure she won't whiff like the slap attempt earlier...

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Dr. Takemi watched as her young, former protege threw herself onto the canvas with an errant strike. She was weakened substantially. Her equilibrium was off and she was vulnerable the moment she hit the canvas. But Mina didn't move. She didn't jump atop her like an opportunistic predator.

Instead, she stood stalwart and watched. Observing Aira's resolve with cool, distant eyes. Wrestling wasn't about winning for Mina. Gone were the days of the desperate chase. The eager need to prove herself to her peers and fans. She wasn't wrestling for gold or accolade. She wrestled because she loved it. Because it was her passion. She was more than a competitor. She was a beacon for the next generation. As she had been as the coach of the Hokkaido University Girls Wrestling Club... As she would be for LAW.

"Is that all? Are you done?" She asked, her tone dripping in disappointment even as Aira scrambled to her feet. The girl's hand landed upon her collarbone unabated.

The world flashed white as what came next was a blow across her bow. Aira's punch snapped Mina's head back and away and she let out a snarl of pain. Her boots skid, but a step back wasn't taken. Her left hand clamped down on Aira's collarbone, mimicking her rival's stance.

"It's naive! You can favor a style, but to outright reject others is inviting weakness!!" She barked back! "ORRRRA!" And it was -her- right fist that crashed against -Aira's- cheek this time!

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Aira's fist connected to Mina's cheek! She drove her fist as hard as she could and it was her best. To think that Mina insulted her preferred way. It just drove her to prove the older women wrong. But even with that punch, Aira gasped out as she saw that Mina didn't even took a step back from her strike.

It was clear that Aira didn't strike hard enough. The two women collided into a strike exchange and it is Mina's turn now. "Guhhkkhh..." Aira's head snapped to the side as her knees bent and she stumbled. The punch hits her hard that she lost her footing. The words digging straight to her mind in her daze.

It appeared that the young up and comer slowly sees it, her techniques... Overpowered... Her strikes... Outperformed... The time she almost had Mina beat was by going with a style that she rejects so much. Dropping down on all fours, Aira once again looked conflicted. Though she looked down to hid her conflict to her opponent. She had figured it all out, but was going to the sexual humiliation route the only way?

Slamming her fist to the canvas, Aira shouted out in anger and frustration as she pushes herself up to her feet and reaches to the back of Mina's neck and threw her forearm straight to the neck!

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The Motherweight watched as Aira crumpled to the canvas on her hands and knees. She knit her brows and clenched her fist, but she didn't follow up. Even as the other girl slammed her fist in frustration.

She allowed the girl to rise! And to strike back! A forearm across the neck that caused her eyes to widen and her voice to escape in a gasp!

"NGH!"

And unlike the last strike, this one bent her knees and caused her to stagger backward! Her back hit the ropes and kept her standing! Her weight caused them to bow, and then push her back forward!

Mina was a powerful and clever veteran. Strong beyond most of the other women in their weight class. And more experienced than even more of them still. But she too had her weaknesses.

She lacked the raw stamina of the younger generation. The longer the bout went, the more danger she was in. The more her fascade of invincibility began to crack. Her weakness was the perserverance of her foe. A heart of uncommon strength!

Sweat ran down her neck and rolled down the swell of her breasts as she took the rope assisted step towards Aira. Her heart was beating quickly as she drew in a deep breath through her mouth.

But the corner of her lips were curled into a smile. "That hurt." She admitted as she drew her right arm across her own chest.

"That actually hurt!" She belted out as she whipped that arm across Aira's chest with a stinging chop across her bust!