MATCH TYPE: Mercy match. The winner must accept submission from the loser.
Nicki would be nervously pacing back and forth backstage. He was terrified of the idea of a Mercy match. He could be stretched, bent, and twisted into weird shapes all day, and not be freed. This concept terrified him as he adjusted his cute sweater. He lost a bet at his wrestling school and this was what his punishment was.
Stepping out onto the ramp, he’d get “Ooh’s” and “Aaaah’s” from the crowd, as they admired the femboy’s cute figure. Blushing, he’d scoot down to the ring, climbing in awkwardly, and shuffling to his corner, without posing for hard cam. A true, nervous rookie.
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So... a Mercy Match, is it? The idea gave Azura a bit of pause. It felt... cruel in a sense. The idea of a submission-focused match was fine by her. Putting her opponents through hellish positions and humiliations was something she was known back during her time in indie leagues. And she herself was no stranger to being at the mercy of an opponent either. But the idea of a submission only going through after acceptance was... intense. It read as a prime setting to indulge in one's sadistic desires, a chance to stretch, humiliating, and otherwise torment a weaker wrestling until they were submitting in far more ways than just words. And while Azura herself had a reputation for sadism due to her aloof nature, she was far from the worse among them. "Hm..." Still, this would ultimately be a battle of wills being tested to its limit. She couldn't hesitate, lest she become the victim in this sadistic match. "... ..." And after she took on final breath to settle her nerves, she was ready. Spoiler
To the rumbling beat of her theme Azura walked out on the stage as the crowd cheered her on. The lights above all focused on her as she moved down the ramp. Her attire for this match was simple. A white one-piece swimsuit, some ribbons wrapped around her shoulders and waist for highlights, and her hair tied up in a long ponytail, the attire she had always worn when wrestling. And as she moved to the ring she finally got a good look at her opponent, raising an eye as she climbed inside.
She was suppose to face a male, but... well, if not for the obvious bare chest along the boy's open shirt Azura might had wondered if she came out at the wrong time to the wrong match. More over he looked rather nervous, shifting about in the corner like a frightened rabbit. "Hm," She kept a straight face, but the slight narrow of her eyes show disappointment. This an act, or is truly this frightened? The former was a rather pathetic attempt at lowering her guard, and the latter was... annoying. Still, she had to make an effort to be cordial, at least before the match started, so she started moving to the center of the ring.
"Hello," She said, giving a bow. "I shall be face you tonight. Arisaka-san, right?"
The face of Nicki was a pale white, mixed with a nice shade of blush as he watched his opponent make her way to ring. Oh no…she’s cute! This is the worst case scenario! He’d see her features, her curves, the way her one piece hugged her body. His manhood stood at attention as she bowed before him in greeting.
He’d nervously step a few timid steps out of the corner, although leaving the majority of the ring in control of Azura. “Uhhh…yes! Nicki Arisaka! That’s me!” He’d say, puffing his chest out to try to look strong. It wasn’t working. “A-and you’re Azura…” He’d say, his eyes wandering up her body. She looked so in shape. “L-let’s have a nice fun match…right?” He said, in obvious fear and wonder.
"Hm..." Azura took a moment to size up the boy. Physically, things looked somewhat even. Nicki had a similar height and build to Azura, and his nervousness aside the two seemed to have the same proportions overall. Well, to a point. Azura's body had the clear curves and figure of her ballet background, and her outfit made sure to show off her bare legs and general lower half. Despite the height similarities it was clear Azura was more mature in body than her opponent. Though Nicki wasn't all that bad in the looks department either. His attire was clearly trying to play the androgynous angle, and he overall pulled off a cute, effeminate charm, but... well, one look down and it was clear he was giving himself away. The one-piece sweater was quite the double edged sword, and it did Nicki no favors in hiding his clear arousal, even less so as he stammered and stuttered through his greeting while eyeing her with clear desire.
Azura's expression remained neutral, only narrowing of her eyebrows a little in response. "I am," She stated, taking a step forward. "But this match won't be a nice one." Azura looked the boy over once more, her gaze slowing as she eyed his erect member, then stared right back into Nicki's eyes. "This is a mercy match, Arisaka-san. I'll be coming at you with all I have and little of that will be pleasant for you. If you remain this nervous and unable to control your more carnal desires I will take advantage of that and crush you. Thoroughly." She took another step forward, barely an inch of space between her crotch and Nicki's poking manhood. "Or... are you hoping to have your way with me during the match?" It came out as an honest question, and she looked him over again, waiting as the referee started to explain the rules.
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Nicki was almost trembling with fear. He heard the rules from the referee, but his mind focused on the sexy yet dangerous threats from the girl. She explained thoroughly to him her plans if he doesn’t collect himself. But he couldn’t. His face turned hot link as she told him how she was gonna take advantage of him.
“N-no! I-I don’t wanna take advantage of you!” He’d admit. “I-I wanna offer! S-surrender now and I’ll be gentle!” He’d try to say, putting on a brave face.
The bell rang during his false brave threat, and it literally made him flinch. The match was on and he was already in a bad spot.
Azura's gaze didn't waver as the rules were explained, maintaining her focus on Nicki throughout. The rules were simple, the fight would end once one submitted and that submission was accepted. Otherwise, there would be no break or release from a hold save for a ropebreak. The rules couldn't be any clearer, it was a simple matter of breaking the other person's will completely. And as Nicki squirmed and panicked, Azura maintained a stoic expression, keeping her eyes locked on Nicki as she watched him shift about with a bright red face, barking his forced taunt.
*DING!*
And the sight of him flinching at the sound of the bell only lowered Azura's expectations. She bit her lip, holding back a sigh. "I shall not." She stated. "And I suggest you not be gentle in a match like this. Now, face me with all you have Arisaka-san." That cold bit of advice was the last thing that came from Azura's lips before she went in went in without hesitation, quickly pressing her body against Nicki's as she started to move her arms for a tight and harsh bearhug to kick things off, making sure to take advantage of Nicki's erection and try keeping his cock pressed against her body to keep him aroused and flustered.
Nicki was quick to flinch at the sound of the bell. It startled him and he was in a full trance. Waking up from his trance, he’d be able to escape the impending attack, as Azura would close the gap between the two. Her arms wrapped around his figure and began to crush him. “N-nyeh!?” He’d yell out, trying to wiggle his way free. His rock hard cock was smooshed against them, and rubbed against her flesh, only stiffening more.
“W-wait! G-gack!” He screamed, kicking his legs wildly as he flailed in the brutal hold.
"Hn-" Taking full advantage of Nicki's hesitation, Azura pulled him in tight for a bearhug, arms tightly locked around his waist and pain, slowly pulling him off his feet and close into her tight, cruel embrace.
By her nature Azura was fear from a powerhouse. She didn't have the muscle for strength-based moves like this nor the training to actually maintain this position for long. However... with Nicki so aroused and dazed before the match even started she knew focusing on his weakest point at the start would give her the advantage. And already she could feel it working. With Nicki so close and tight toward her Azura could feel every bit of the boy's budding manhood pressing against her, and even the straight-faced and stoic Azura could help blushing a little at the feeling. She let out a soft, faint exhale, looking Nicki in the eyes with focused determination. He struggled and squirmed, but she was able to keep a good grip on him, making sure his cock was pressed tight against her.
"I won't wait, Arasaki-san." She chided, letting out another sigh. "Your arousal -M-mm- gives me a clear point to strike at. And I have every intent to make you suffer for it." As if to give an example, she gave a slow hump of her hips, grinding her stomach and the very tip of her covered clit along Nicki's member and letting out a short, teasing sigh as a result. "Now... endure this, Arasaki-san. I won't accept your surrender yet, so show some pride and keep struggling to survive."
Nicki trembled as he was crushed by his opponent, letting out yells of pain and distress as she compressed his spine, while stimulating his cock. “N-nyeh!!!” He cries, hearing her teasing words about his arousal, and how she’s gonna abuse it.
She’d suddenly begin to hump, and grind his manhood and her figure against his. “MMMMMMMM!” He let out, closing his eyes tight as he blushed. “I give I give I give!” He cries out, already submitting! The pain and pleasure combination already got to him!
"M-Mmmn..." Azura pursed her lips as she held Nicki close and tight, her hips twitching as the stimulation of Nicki's cock pressed right along slowly arousing body. Even as she maintained her focus she couldn't deny her body the sensations. Just as Nicki was lost and confused in his own mix of pain and lust, Azura was fighting her own desires. Having a young man in her grip, forcing his body into arousal and panic, hearing him hopelessly fight against his own pleasure while she forced him to press against her... even Azura couldn't help letting out some short huffs as she felt her nipples start to poke a little from her swimsuit. "A-Aaaa..." And after letting a small sigh escape her she went back to her brutal submission, doubling her efforts to the point of getting the first submission out of him. It was almost instant as the pleasure and pain was already too much for the young boy. But... Azura only sighed in disappointment.
"Azura, do you accept Nicki's submission?" The referee asked.
"I do not." She said, pulling Nicki tighter in response. "I told you I won't accept surrender yet, Arasaki-san. If this is all the pride and spirit you have then I'm afraid you came to the wrong wrestling league." Still, she couldn't keep the submission hold up for long. Power moves like this weren't her forte, and her own arousal was starting to mix with his. So, she released her grasp dropped him onto the ground.
