Yahagi Fujimoto vs Anja The Raven

[LunarOcean]

Iron Belly Battle
Bikini Attire
Opponents must make one another submit, tap out, pass out, or cum while pressed together abs to abs
No groping, fingering, hair-pulling, and so on except when used to escape a submission or hold
No rope breaks for body to body attacks against the ropes or ring corners

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With a pulsing beat and hypnotic lights, an alluring young woman walked down the ramp of the LAW arena. The white lights occasionally danced over her body, illustrating a muscular body tight, taut, and toned. Her strength was apparent with densely concentrated muscle lining her whole body, manifesting in tightly cut biceps and thighs framing a tough and slightly bumpy looking set of abs, perking tits above making her as luscious as she was powerful. The tight black bikini top she wore looked just slightly too small for her top with how it stretched and strained against the shape of her chest, almost digging into her skin yet struggling not to snap. The black thong was stretched into a tight V-shape, visually coordianting with her top to frame her amazingly toned body, abs fluctuating in motion with a deliberation and power that bordered on a scaled down heavyweight.

With how much more she weighed than her opponent (with a slight height advantage) and her considerably more built body, she might as well have been one. It wasn't that Yahagi necessarily liked squash matches, but when she read that Anja used body to body grinding as her finisher, her interest was immediately piqued. Truthfully it was a little odd for the erotic wrestler; in her old league, everyone used such techniques as normal parts of their repertoire, mostly because the overwhelming majority of matches were decided as much by raw physical power as they were sexual intimacy. Even the lightweights of her league would not hesitate to press missionary onto another woman. Curves or muscles, everyone prided themselves on how with (mostly) just their bodies, they could make another woman tame.

It was clear Anja wasn't afraid or confused by the feeling of one woman directly comparing themselves to another. She'd all but jumped up in her seat to request this match and her wish was easily granted. Did she want to win or did she want to have a good time?

When Anja entered the arena, she'd find the oh-so-casually flexed body of Yahagi reclining against the top rope opposite of the ramped entrance, her arms stretched out and gripping the rough red surface, muscles tensed both in a show of force and a clear sensual offering. Yahagi wasn't going to just defeat her; she was going to tame her with that body and make Anja enjoy it.

She'd walk to the middle of the ring with her hands on her hips, a deliberate sway in her step with her ponytail swinging like a pendulum, ticking down the minute until their bodies would clash for real.

"Seems they sent me a cute little toy for this match~" Yahagi spoke, slurring her words with a slightly musical tone, as much interested in Anja's body as whatever witty reply waited on her lips. "You use body pins as finishers? That's cute; they're the norm where I'm from."

She'd casually stretch her arms back, not so subtly pushing out her abs to Anja with a wink.

"You'll become familiar with this soon~" She spoke, tensing it further as it rippled with undulating strength. "If you'd like a preview taste, come a little closer~"

It wasn't long before the bell rung but she was hoping Anja would scrub that somewhat softer but still delicious looking tummy against her own.

[JollyRoger]

Anja was about to make a debut after some years again. The wandering girl had finally arrived in LAW and walked down the ramp to the ring in a nearly casual manner, outwardly not impressed by the big girl she was about to face. She had fought larger girls before, but every girl was an unique challenge anyway.

Her ring attire was a short, black hot pants and a fitting top covered with red ravens, without a zipper or buttons. Red, crow shaped lights illuminated her way to the ring while rest of the hall became dark. Her titantron showed a flock of crows who then seemed to spring out into the arena in the form of red ravens, flying over the audience before they gathered around Anja in a larger red raven. She entered one of the turnbuckles, one foot on the top rope and the other on the second rope and stared at her titantron until the hall became illuminated again and she would turn around and jump down in the ring to face her opponent for today.

“We will see who sees who´s appartment after the match.“
Anja replied with a little giggle. The match rules were stacked against her, that was for sure. But she also was used to been pitted against stronger opponents, so she was still somewhat confident. So she took the challenge immediately and rubbed her stromng stomach muscles against the counterpart of Yahagi.

[LunarOcean]

"I don't mind in this very ring." Yahagi replied with a purr, exhaling through her nostils with an exaggeratedly pleased sigh. Anja's belly was... nice, she had to admit. She preferred rough, well built tummies but the way it slid over her abs like a smooth, calming hand had a certain charm to it. She wasn't out of shape, fit in her own way... but it was clear who had the advantage.

Yet it was also clear whose belly had a more soothing touch. This gave Yahagi an idea.

She'd wrap an arm around Anja's lower back, not too firmly, and pull her in close almost as if for a kiss. Yet slowly, Yahagi began to lower her own body, pulling Anja on top of her as she rested on her back. She wasn't restraining her limbs at all, laying on her back with her own hands behind her head, proudly pushing her belly upwards.

"I'm feeling a little generous. Why don't I give you a head start? No hands or legs grabbing each other, you can honour that right? Just that body of yours, grinding mine down - I wanna see what I'm up against~"

She gave the other girl a wink, crossing her ankles and relaxing, making it clear she wasn't going to turn this into a trick submission - cocky enough she was going to let the smaller girl use her as a rubbing post and then come out on top.

[JollyRoger]

“Whoa!“
All of a sudden she was pulled in by the big girl who had an offer to make for her as it seemed.
“Oh, you think I need a head start? I possibly do as this match is stacked against me, but I don´t know if you should be doing this anyway. I am no stranger in the ring despite giving my debut here, you know.“

Anja was not sure if she was out for alms, but on the other hand, why not? If Yahagi was so confident, the Blonde was not one to throw a stick between her wrenches. And so she would rub her belly muscles up and down as good as she could against the muscles of the bigger girl.

[LunarOcean]

To say Yahagi was enjoying this match was an understatement. She was thriving, flourishing, wrought with joy and pleasure. It was not even five minutes into the match and she had basically gotten her opponent to basically massage her. In terms of strategy unwise but Yahagi knew that this match was very much slanted in her favour. She could afford to be a little risky here but victory wasn't on her mind. Anja's belly was becoming acquainted with hers and she wanted to savour every minute of it. Her muscles were small, cute, tight even, but she wanted to giggle not because she was tickled but well... how much weaker than hers they were.

It was not that Yahagi was being arrogant. Realistically, if she bearhugged Anja, she could not see those abs holding out for long against her own. Yet Anja was proud of them perhaps or simply getting as enthusiastic about this as Yahagi was. She was putting it all into this grind and she was rewarded with soft, pleasured sighs and nasal exhales. Yahagi's wrists were behind her own head and her thighs were crossed but Anja could see and feel them tense, never once moving to push her off. If anything, her perking breasts would be coming close to nudging into or otherwise being an obstacle to Anja's body and the way she looked at her, longingly if smugly, suggested she loved to present it all.

"Maybe you might have more luck with those breasts of yours~" She teased, her abs slowly rising as Anja's belly would feel the rough, frictious, electrifing scrapes of hardened muscles nicking and catching against hers. It would be as if Anja's belly was being shredded and scratched by gravel; yet it did not cut her but roughly massaged her, scratching at itches she likely did not know she could have. "Maybe there's more density to those. Your tummy seems to be... having some trouble~"

[JollyRoger]

It was the hometown specialty of the big girl she had been dabbling in, so Anja was not terribly surprised that she felt that she had gotten the better of her. She was pretty much swallowed by the bigger frame and purred softly.

“I don´t feel troubled very much. The massage feeling is actually a little bit relaxing. But you´re right, I am usually more of a bosom girl than muscles. But I am always open for new experiences.“
She replied, not commenting in any more different fashion than with someone you just met. And Anja was not very unfriendly at all and did not mind the tease of the big girl, grinning lightly at the process of being bearhugged early in the match. Nowhere in the match description was anything said about whose muscles had to be stronger, so she was also not very concerned about the washing rack Yahagi had as stomach muscles.

[LunarOcean]

"I'd be happy to oblige..." Yahagi's abs tensed; not from the arousal she clearly felt from Anja's passionate bodily massage but the immense strength kept in reserve behind her ultra-toned, muscular frame. It was not pleasure that made those rows of powerful muscle rise up behind tighteing skin but sheer desire and will. The smooth and flat belly of Anja found itself shredded against a powerful core - rows of bumpy abs in tight and clustered formations nicked and caught against every inch of abdominal meat, the intent clear to get Anja to get her own body tight, hot and bothered from her ow body pin. Yet Yahagi wanted to go further; it was clear even on the defensive she had a massive advantage.

She'd been so kind as to let Anja get a head start. Now it was her turn.

"Mind if I show you how it's done~?" She teased, lightly arching her belly upwards; as if implying she could buck the other girl off with ease. "You've had your fun. I think it's my turn now~"

[JollyRoger]

“I feel like it was your turn all the time, Yahagi-san.“
Anja replied slyly, grinning still feistily as if she had a ton of fun. These matches tended to be long, so she was at some point probably testing the stamina of the big girl and if big had one weakness, then it was that it needed to be costly provided with air blood and other stuff that made it superior to more regular sizes, and Yahagi was surely not an exception to this.

“And you know how to make a girl feel wanted too.“
She complimented the bigger girl on her teasing words, sighing deeply while pressing herself against the bigger girl with her full body.

[LunarOcean]

"I wanted you, now I have you~"

And just like that, with one powerful upwards thrust of her belly, the ground grew distant from Anja and the feel of Yahagi's iron abs hot and almost piercing. Like a human archway, she lifted up the other girl using her belly as the peak of the curve. Her feet and head pushed then balanced against the ground, relying on the tensing strength and her rigid, hilly abs to hoist up Anja before swinging off to the side and unceremoniously dumping her onto the mat. Any discomfort Anja experienced were hidden beneath the shadow Yahagi cast over her and the aura of power radiating from the shade. Her tongue moistening her own lips did not give as strong a statement of intent as the swinging breasts and tensing muscles on full display, held up over Anja in a push-up stance.

One that was quickly becoming a lay-down, full body on body pin.

True to her promise, Yahagi's palms pressed down by the sides of her opponent's head. Her legs spread out, denying her an easy body-securing squeeze. This was not merely a pin but a test as well. Mostly however it was a glorified pancaking; something Anja would feel in full as Yahagi fully settled in. A 40 pound difference not just in mass but much heavier muscle made itself known and Anja's belly, already having struggled to so much as dent Yahagi's, would likely find itself having even less luck with those sculpted, bumpy belly muscles pressing down. From the side, it would likely appear as if Anja's belly was concaving; a bracket made of flesh and whatever musculature she possessed.

The scary thing was that Yahagi was not pressing down with her full power. From her peripheral vision just facing Yahagi, she could tell Yahagi's arms were helping to support some of her weight; she had not dropped them off to the side. Yahagi's sly wink suggested she had more on mind than simply pancaking Anja as flat as possible... at least, not yet.

"So, you use body presses and grinds as finishers huh? I don't think I saw what you were really capable of... but let's see if you were hiding something from me. A word of advice: flex or flatten~"

A brief lick on her face was all the warning she'd get. Yahagi's abs at first nestled almost comfortably into Anja's, sinking into her muscles but now they dug and rubbed. It was not a wild, fuck-obsessed grind and Yahagi's expression remained composed and deliberate in spite of the clear pleasure she took. Her belly's motions were side to side for the most part, smoothing down Anja's abs, gradually making it harder and harder to take in her usual breaths. Yet she was not focusing on denying her air. Periodically, her abs would dip forward often as Anja attempted to take in a breath, not quite to crush (even if that was starting to happen) but to nick at the abs underneath.

Not to break or dominate but to arouse them. To scratch against them, using the frictiously toned texture of her own to scrape against them. It felt as if her abs were catching against them like fabric against sandpaper, only she'd rub forward, breaking the tension and resulting in a warm, spine-tingling, and undeniably pleasant scrub. Intermitten and irregular but consistent in that she'd take them whenever she could.

She wasn't trying to crush her flat; she was trying to gradually grind and belly rub Anja into being taught, tight, and tensed with muscle.

[JollyRoger]

Yahagai was turning up the heat, literally and figuratively. The blonde found herself snatched from the ground and then brought to the ground, gasping for air from the impact and the heavy body that was resting on her smaller form now.

“You won´t be disappointed. But I am not specialized like you are, I like girls, not only techniques. “
All the rubbing and scrubbing was not leaving her cold of course, but Yahagi was obviously not trying to make her cum at this point. Not to make herself fully a plaything to the wishes of the big girl, she would attempt to disrupt the rhythm of Yahagi by doing motions contra to the one she was subjected too, being able to play the stomach muscle game too with her top notch washing rack muscles herself.