A Handsy Match: Nicki Arisaka vs Momoi Satsuki

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Grope Match: Win by groping your opponent uninterrupted for ten seconds

Momoi Satsuki could only imagine what Alice Rose's face would look like if she heard about this match. She'd probably blow more than one fuse. But that stuck up gatekeeper didn't matter. The person who mattered right now for Momoi was her opponent. Whom, admittedly Momoi didn't know. For yet unknown reasons, LAW had wanted to conduct this match without the two competitors knowing who their opponent was beforehand.

This was certainly outside of Momoi's comfort zone, having no data on her opponent. But she decided to try it, wanting to see what she could do in these circumstances. But as long as LAW didn't pair her up with some hulking Heavyweight with massive hands that would crush her tits, or even worse for a match like this; a male wrestler, Momoi figured that she should probably end up fine.

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Momoi's music came on, and she made her entrance. The fans definitely seemed more "excited" than normal. No doubt that they were more than happy to see a woman with a body like Momoi's going into a match like this. The pinkette wouldn't deny that there was a decent chance that a pair of grabbing hands got underneath her bikini in this match. But Momoi was still confident that she'd be the one with the win when the bell rang.

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The announcer called the name Nicky Arisaka, but nobody came out from backstage. Momoi didn't recognize the name, so she had no reference for if delays with this person were to be expected, or if this was a particular anomaly. Seconds turned into minutes, and the ring announcer repeated Nicki's name until eventually a stagehand poked his head out with a mic and called out, "He's not here!"

"What?" "What! Both Momoi and ring announcer called back. The stagehand just shrugged and slipped back behind the curtain. Momoi did hear that the stagehand said "he" in reference to Nicki, but thought little of it. They were a ways away, she could've misheard, the mic didn't catch the "S," or the stagehand simply misspoke or had an accent. No way they were actually going to have me fight a man in a match like this, Momoi thought incorrectly.

It appeared irrelevant either way, as with Nicki no showing, there was nobody for Momoi to wrestle. A stand in wasn't an impossible occurrence if some hoops could be jumped through, but it was also rather unlikely. Momoi continued to wait in the ring while LAW staff saw if they could make something work, but the pinkette was expecting little.

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”Cleo Ashworthy”

Cleo had not been in LAW for very long. He only came backstage at today’s show to wish his girlfriend Eirika good luck, knowing that she would have a match tonight. He only carried a small bag that contained his gear, with him only being in his casual clothes, a black and pink dress with thigh high socks and heeled shoes. Needless to say, he was surprised when there was panic backstage.

He learned that Momoi’s current opponent had dropped out and not showed up for the match, and everyone was panicking. Nobody knew what to do and Cleo, as nice of a person as he is, offered to take part in the match. “I hope you all are ready to see the ultimate cutie hit the ring today.” Cleo said. Obviously, he would have to get changed, but for as long as he was able to do that, he can sub in.

Cleo quickly went to the nearest restroom in the arena, and changed into his gear, before rushing out of the backstage area, and heading towards the ring. This was his chance to make a statement, even if he was unaware what kind of match it was.

The lights turned green and pink, and Cleo came out onto the stage, waving to the people in the audience. He skipped to the ring, slapping hands with any fans that would let him, before marching up the steps, and heading into the ring, and then heading into his corner and waving to the fans and then jumped off and looked towards his opponent.

“WOW! You are so cute. I hope we have an amazing match and impress the world with our cuteness.” Cleo said with joy in his eyes, hoping that he makes a good first impression on the audience and Momoi.

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"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN," the announcers voice boomed over the mic, bringing both the restless crowd and Momoi to attention. "It is my regret to inform you that tonight's scheduled opponent for Ms. Satsuki has no-showed. HOWEVER! We have found a replacement! Making her LAW and professional debut: The Cute Calamity... CLEO ASHWORTHY!"

"Hm, so they actually got somebody," Momoi muttered as the lights changed and Cleo came out from backstage. The pinkette knew as much about her as she did about Nicky, that was to say, nothing. Once Cleo was close enough that Momoi's analytical eye could make out more detail than her long, curled, silvery hair, the first thing she noticed was that Cleo was very flat-chested.

Momoi had certainly taken jabs at less endowed women than herself before in the past, but lines like those were reserved for people whom she had a more personal rivalry with. A last-second stand in stepping into the ring for the first time certainly wasn't somebody who Momoi had any business taking pot shots at. On the contrary, the pinkette was grateful she had anybody to fight at all. The only reason Cleo's chest had come under Momoi's consideration at all was because she'd more than likely be grabbing at it to try to win the match. There was another thing that also entered Momoi's mind that she wished to ask her opponent about.

"Why thank you, you're certainly quite cute yourself, Cleo," said Momoi. "The announcer said this was your pro debut, so I feel inclined to ask; were you actually on the roster before you got pulled into this match?" If LAW had actually found a legit wrestler, then game on, Momoi was ready to do this. But if they had just pulled some random off the streets, then Momoi wanted to know so that she could make sure the match went quick and easy, with as little humiliation for Cleo involved as possible.

Once Cleo answered, Momoi would shift to playing up the crowd a bit, to try to get them back into the match after the delay and confusion, "Well either way, I hope you didn't jump into this match just because you want to get your hands on these." The busty pinkette stretched her arms up above her head and pushed out her chest, making it clear as to what she was referring to.

Before we start, for the benefit of both our gracious stand-in, and any of you wonderful fans who may have become confused by tonight's course of events, allow me to restate the stipulation for the match," said the announcer. "This is a groping match. Victory is to be achieved by and only by groping the opponent's private areas for 10 continuous, uninterrupted seconds with your hands. For the purposes of this match, the breast and crotch areas will count as 'privates.' The butt area, will not. Hentai techniques are allowed, and so long as they are performed by hand, will count towards a 10 second grope to win. With explanations out of the way, let the match, BEGIN!" With the announcers words, the bell went, and Cleo Ashworthy was officially a pro wrestler.

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Cleo was busy doing a couple stretches before Momoi asked him something. “Um, actually I was just signed like yesterday. You see, I’m transitioning from boxing to wrestling, as I feel that wrestling would be more accepting of someone who looks this cute.” Cleo said while smiling and bowing his head.

Sadly for Cleo, he did not realize that this was a groping match. So, seeing Momoi point to her chest and the ring announcer announce it led the femboy to feeling a bit of shock.

“Well, okay here goes.” Cleo said as the bell rang.

Cleo headed towards the center of the ring and motioned for a collar and elbow tie up. He has no idea how he would be able to handle this match. This could easily end up being a nightmare of a debut.

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Momoi was a bit relieved to hear that Cleo was at least a legitimate fighter. Maybe not too experienced with wrestling, but she at least had something. "I'd have to agree with that assessment," said Momoi after hearing Cleo's reason for switching disciplines. "After all, I can't imagine getting punched is very good for you looks, after all."

That face of Cleo's would switch from one of excitement to one of shock once the announcer said the match stipulations, however. Ah. It would seem that she wasn't really told what she was standing in for, Momoi thought. I guess I can still try to take things a bit easy with her. I can't imagine what thoughts being put into a match like this without your knowledge is putting through her head right now.

Under normal circumstances, Momoi would have probably tried to get tricky with Cleo. Use her wealth of knowledge to trip up the rookie and get an easy advantage. But instead, the trainer decided to simply enter into the tie up that her opponent motioned for. Momoi figured that Cleo might be able to get a bit more comfortable if she could set the pace. Certainly not the best move for Momoi's odds of winning, but she didn't want to bully the debutante stand in.

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Cleo took a deep breath, before engaging with Momoi in the collar and elbow tie up. Hopefully he won’t have to grope Momoi long to win, he does not feel comfortable about that at all, but he wants to win..

After a couple of seconds, Cleo would attempt to move his arm away from Momoi, and then attempt to give Momoi a hook to the midsection.

Hopefully that will be a good showcase of Cleo’s boxing training.

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Well at least she's got the physical attributes to match me. That should at least keep Cleo from looking like she doesn't belong in a ring, thought Momoi as she engaged in the lock-up. However, when Cleo tried to make her move, that was where the pinkette would show the difference in wresting skill between the two of them.

Cleo did not disengage for a different grappling maneuver, but to lean into her boxing background for a punch. But to get any meaningful force to put behind that punch, Cleo would have to cock her fist back at least a little, Momoi would not have to do as much to defend, simply bringing her own arm down on the inside of Cleo's arm and pushing it outside and off course.

Momoi would then try to take advantage by releasing her other arm and trying to come around, trying to grab the arm that Cleo had tried to punch with and wrapping it behind him for a Hammerlock. If she succeeded, then she'd use her body to pin Cleo's arm up against her back, and then wrap her arms around the cutie's body and go to grab her breasts to start a count. It wasn't easy to get a grip, as she was rather flat, but she managed.

Momoi had no clue what she was about to find out when the count didn't start.

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Cleo went for a punch to Momoi’s midsection, though he was surprised when Momoi completely negated it by blocking it. “HUH?!” The former boxer was caught by surprise, before Momoi completely turned around Cleo and had him in a hammerlock.

“EUGH!” Cleo grunted in pain. Did he gave away his main weapon too early. The last thing he wants is to lose use of his punches in this match.

Then Momoi grasped Cleo’s chest, and Cleo’s face turned a bright red. Why was she touching his chest like that for. Did she not realize he was a guy. It’s common for people to mistake Cleo for a girl, but he just loves dressing and showing himself off this way. It was his way of showing his cuteness.

“Um, sorry cutie. But I don’t have any boobs for you to grope. And I’m not letting you touch what’s down there. So could you let go?” Cleo politely asked before using his free arm to attempt to hit Momoi with the back of his elbow.

That was completely uncalled for by Momoi.

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Momoi was confused when the ref didn't start counting after she had managed to get a grab on Cleo's chest. She turned her head towards him to ask for an explanation, but her opponent dropped the bomb on her first. "W- Huh?! You're a GUY! NO! Hell I don't wanna grab what's down there either!" exclaimed the pinkette, who had backed off on her own before Cleo even had the chance to force her off.

"I know you were a last second stand-in, but why would they make a match like this mixed?!" Momoi said with a combination of confusion and frustration.

"For what it's worth Ms. Satsuki, your original opponent was also male," said the ref.

Momoi just stared at the ref, slack-jawed, not even paying attention to Cleo. Even for a promotion like LAW, mixed hentai matches, while they existed, were beyond rare. And considering hentai was allowed here, Momoi hadn't taken the idea that she might be paired with a man for this match to be a serious possibility in the slightest. "Oh my freaking God," she muttered.

"Well it would seem we've both gotten pulled into something a bit beyond what we were actually expecting," Momoi would say, assuming that Cleo hadn't already taken advantage of her inattention while the pinkette had been mentally reeling. "My apologies if my having treated you like a woman has offended you in any way.."