Queen of Oil vs Goddess of Beauty: Fuuka Yamagishi vs Lucy "Freya" Andersen

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Oil Wrestling Match: Win by KO

In terms of singles matches, this was the fourth oil match that Fuuka Yamagishi had fought in a row. She didn't have any problem with that, in fact she was rather pleased that she had found something that she could do well in the ring aside from being on the receiving end of other women's attacks. Fuuka did wonder if perhaps she needed to seek out opponents who were more skilled in oil than what she had been fighting, but she had to think about the opponent she was to face tonight first.

Lucy Andersen, a women with more experience than success, but still experienced nonetheless. She was also absolutely gorgeous. The exact type of women that LAW loves to put in oil matches, with a body that can be made to look even more amazing than it already was with the glistening sheen of the oil, and breasts that shine as oil pools within her ample cleavage.

Were Chiaki in my place, she may just have allowed this woman to smother her freely, thought Fuuka, giving herself a laugh as her mind wandered to her smother loving tag partner before her music came on. The bluenette made her entrance, even hearing cheers on 'Oil Queen' sprinkled throughout the crowd. Fuuka didn't think she had proven herself to be quite at that level yet, but she still appreciated the faith being placed in her abilities.

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This was a rare match where Lucy actually did a little more research on her opponent. Being good friends with Rebecca Blue, Lucy heard all about what happened when Fuuka faced Rebecca during her debut. Fuuka had absolutely destroyed Rebecca in what essentially became a squash match. However, Lucy also heard that it wasn't out of malice that she had destroyed Rebecca. Fuuka by all accounts was a great person! It was mostly because Rebecca was so out of her depth in an oil match there wasn't much she could do.

However, Lucy had more actual wrestling experience than Rebecca although not much with oil involved. Lucy knew how dangerous Fuuka was in an oil match, but was excited to give it a try. On top of that she was sporting a new outfit. It was an alteration of one of her favorite tops that she had designed when she got signed to LAW. Lucy didn't even need to look in the mirror to know she looked good in this outfit.

As Lucy made her way down to the ring, she found herself motivated and confident that she could take this. A feeling she hadn't had in some time.

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One look was all it took for Fuuka to figure out what Lucy's strategy was probably going to be. The blonde had a nice and pig opening right over her cleavage where the bluenette could only assume her head was supposed to end up if the blonde got her way. Fair enough. If you're stacked like that, might as well use it one way or another, Fuuka thought as she watched Lucy enter under the ropes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Fuuka said once Lucy was in the ring. "You know, you remind me a lot of another women I fought recently. Rebecca, if I remember correctly." The oil specialist didn't know that Lucy actually was friends with Rebecca, she was just taking note of how they were both fair skinned, blonde, and busty beauties.

Both women got oiled up pre-match, and Fuuka took notice that Lucy seemed to be able to move pretty steadily. She didn't have issues getting in, and the Norwegian seemed to be keeping her footing well as she oiled up. Maybe she'll be a strong opponent, Fuuka thought. Of course, being able to not fall over in oil was only the most basic requirement. Lucy's record didn't particularly indicate a high measure of competence, but then again, neither did Fuuka's when she fought her first oil match.

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"The pleasure is all mine!"Lucy was always keen to start things off on a friendly note. "Rebecca is actually a really good friend of mine! I know you fought her for her debut and basically destroyed her." Lucy wasn't going to mince words on what had happened to Rebecca during her match with Fuuka. Rebecca really had no business coming from an MMA background directly into an oil wrestling match. Lucy had told Rebecca as much when they spoke about the loss shortly after.

"A lot of people are shocked by how similar we are. Almost like twins honestly. That's probably why we get along so well." Lucy was well aware of how similar she and Rebecca were. Not only just in looks, but also just in personality and interests. "I don't harbor a grudge or anything for how the match ended. I'm just happy to face an opponent like yourself same as Rebecca did."

As the oil was poured over Lucy, her skin glistened like gold under the lights. She truly had the perfect skin of her Norwegian blood line. She did a few minor warm up movements with the oil and had a small realization. "It's kind of like ice skating." Lucy thought back to her younger days of ice skating with her father in Norway. Maybe she would be able to connect a few dots. After the oil application, Lucy leaned against her corner with her arms behind the ropes. Ready for the bell to ring out.

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"Oh, I see," said Fuuka when Lucy told her about the friendship between her and Rebecca. "Well I'm glad to hear that nobody's upset over it. I don't try to do anything more than I need to in order to defeat my opponents, but I know that a couple have been left particularly down because they felt like they just got overwhelmed so badly."

Fuuka watched as Lucy did her warms ups, and she felt that the blonde was able to move quite well in the oil. Enough that she even looked comfortable in it. "Having said that, though," Fuuka continued. "You look like you know how to handle yourself in the oil, so perhaps we'll get to have a more contested match. Honestly I've been hoping to oil wrestle somebody a bit more capable of holding their own." Her last oil match against Collei had been a bit better than Katima and Rebecca, but even still, Fuuka had taken that match handily.

When the bell rang, Fuuka would charge forward, half-running half-gliding through the oil as she closed in on Lucy. Until the bluenette would suddenly leap forward down to the oily mat, landing on her side with her back turned to the blonde and trying to slide through her legs to send the Norwegian tumbling over the top onto her stomach.

Once Fuuka either hit or miss, she would immediately brace a hand and foot against the floor to stop her momentum, then jump back the other direction to get on top of Lucy. The tech head would probably land roughly halfway up Lucy's back, then slide the rest of the way up until she pulled herself up into a seated position. If Fuuka was able to get to this position, then she would pull Lucy's arms up over her legs and lock the busty blonde into a Camel Clutch.

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As Fuuka rushed forward, the thought came back into Lucy's head about ice skating. Seeing Fuuka gracefully move across the ring was so reminiscent of her ice skating memories it was almost scary. With that in mind, Lucy started to understand a little about how she was probably going to need to approach the match. She hadn't really had experience in oil matches, but some dots were starting to connect.

In response to Fuuka's movements, Lucy tried to call back to her old memories and skating movements. Fuuka came at Lucy's legs to take them out from under her. Lucy would try to hop over Fuuka's incoming attack, but was only partially successful. One leg managed to dodge the attack while the other was taken out by Fuuka. The loss of balance caused Lucy to fall forward onto the mat.

Almost instantaneously, Fuuka was on Lucy's back and her arms were pulled back as Fuuka locked in the camel clutch. "Argghhhhhhhhh!" A painful hold to be sure, but Lucy had been on the receiving end of many such moves. In her experience it wasn't usually a move to end matches, but more to damage the opponent. However, it was a difficult hold to escape from. Lucy would attempt to rock from side to side and try and roll to either get on top of Fuuka or make it more of a grappling exchange. More difficult in oil, but maybe it would have the desired effect of getting out of the hold and ending up on top.

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Fuuka's initial slide was partially dodged by Lucy, but that was all that was needed to put the blonde down on her face. The Camel Clutch followed smoothly, and the bluenette had her busty foe crying out in pain within the first few seconds of the opening bell. But despite Lucy's initial reaction to the submission hold, she stayed resilient and began to fight against Fuuka's control.

Fuuka held on as well as she could, but Lucy's shaking and shifting made the oil expert's feet move around as well as the Norwegian's body hit into Fuuka's legs. Then eventually, Fuuka's foot moved in a way that made it catch the oil wrong and slip. "Woah!" she yelped as she fell down onto her side, pulling Lucy down with her. Neither woman was on top of the other, but Fuuka was at Lucy's back. Though she would need a moment or two before she would be ready to do something with that.

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The rocking motion had worked. The combination of the movement and the oil caused Fuuka to lose her footing and the pair toppled to the floor. "Huh, that worked better than expected" Lucy thought it would be more difficult to topple her opponent and free herself from the hold.

However, the pair did not land how Lucy had hoped. She was thinking maybe she would be able to land on top of Fuuka, but instead Fuuka was at her back. Much better position to attack than Lucy. She wouldn't be able to flip over quickly enough before Fuuka had a go at her vulnerable back. Lucy attempted to roll away from Fuuka trying to use her elbows to gain some grip on the slick surface losing her grip occasionally.

If Lucy was able to clear the distance successfully, she would try her hand at rushing Fuuka. She would attempt to channel her old ice skating knowledge to slide her way at Fuuka and catch her in a spear as she got up from the mat.

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In the few moments Fuuka would take to recover from falling over, Lucy was able to clumsily, yet still effectively slide herself out of reach of a potential follow up from Fuuka. However, as the computer nerd was getting back up, the busty blonde decided that it was time for her to go in. Fuuka's eyes widened as she saw Lucy coming in towards her, breasts bouncing with each movement forward that she made.

Despite having a small window to react, Fuuka was able to push off with her leg, sliding laterally to get out of the way of Lucy's Spear. She turned as she slid to face where the Norwegian would land, but because of the oil and her momentum, Lucy would land on her stomach and use the oil to slide well out of Fuuka's range to counterattack. The bluenette had no way to retaliate, so Lucy would have another chance to attack if she wanted to keep up her aggression.

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Like the true master she was, Fuuka effortlessly side stepped Lucy's spear attack. Lucy's attack flew into thin air as she landed flat on her stomach splashing in the oil. Lucy slid through the puddles of oil nearly to the edge of the ring scooping up oil into her open breast window. As Lucy rose to her feet, she was dripping in oil and her cleavage glistened under the stadium lights.

Given the distance the slide had provided, Lucy didn't want to let up. She had watched Fuuka's match with Rebecca and marveled at the opening move Fuuka had landed. Lucy would try and craft a little misdirection. Lucy would begin rushing at Fuuka again sliding her feet across the ring rather than running aiming to attack Fuuka's right side. However, at the last moment she would try a hockey slide and move to Fuuka's left side and attempt a simple trip trying to open the bluenette to further attacks. Something about the oil was making Lucy feel at home.