The Return of the Rabbit | Eleanor Garnier vs Ishigami

[Arby]

Match Type: Hentai Submission Match

Win Condition: Have your opponent submit via sexual means.

Participants: Eleanor Garnier and Ishigami

Tonight marked Eleanor Garnier's debut as an official member of LAW's roster. After her training in the Young Lioness program, she had earned her place on the main stage and was ready to prove herself in front of the roaring crowd. The hours of hard work and dedication had all led to this moment, her first chance to shine on the grand stage of LAW.

Backstage, Eleanor admired her reflection in the mirror, adjusting her attire and makeup with meticulous care. She knew how important her appearance was for her performance tonight, and she wanted to leave a lasting impression. Although she would have relished the opportunity to face another woman and dominate her, her opponent tonight was a man. That presented its own set of challenges and excitements, and Eleanor's mind buzzed with the possibilities of what she could do to him.

As she finished the final touches, a stagehand entered the locker room to inform Eleanor that her entrance was imminent. Eleanor responded with a graceful nod, cleaning up her belongings and making her way to the waiting area backstage. Her anticipation grew as she listened to the arena rumble with excitement.

Soon, the announcer took the microphone, introducing the upcoming match and calling out Eleanor's name. The crowd erupted as her theme played, signaling the arrival of the Ravenous Rabbit. Eleanor stepped out onto the stage with her kind and engaging persona, immediately captivating the audience. She looked out at the sea of faces, all eager to see what she had in store for them.

Tonight, Eleanor donned an 'exotic' rabbit girl outfit that accentuated her curves and left little to the imagination. As she made her way down the ramp, she basked in the energy of the crowd, a sensation she hadn't felt in a long time. The cheers and applause confirmed that she was already becoming a favorite among the fans.

"Look at these people. They all love me~" she thought to herself, a dark chuckle escaping her lips as she relished the attention.

As Eleanor entered the ring, she takes a moment to saunter around like a ring girl, acknowledging the crowd with playful gestures. Her theme song began to fade, signaling that it was time for her to settle in and focus on the match that is about to start.

Moving to her corner, Eleanor licked her lips, anticipation and excitement dancing in her eyes. She couldn't wait to use her skills and demonstrate her dominance in the ring. Tonight, she would show everyone just how strong and formidable she truly was. She might even catch the attention of some of the bigger players in LAW.

Oh, that would be a treat.

Spoiler

[Lico]

Yuto's theme soon began to play out, and the boy then made his way into the arena, wearing his usual dark blue three quarter pants. As usual, the crowds' greetings sounded more like mockery rather than supportive, but it's something he had gotten used to at this point. The boy waved his arm with a wry smile then proceeded to the ring where his opponent was already waiting for him.

Yuto

He slipped himself under the ropes, then raised to his feet and immediately scanned the bunny girl across him. She seemed to be a little taller than him, but apart from that, they're similarly built. Not that it really made too much difference these days, as far as his experience told him. Whether his opponents were bigger or about the same size, they kicked his ass all the same after all. Still, it's kind of nice not having to feel too intimidated the moment he stepped into the ring.

Yuto gave Eleanor a meek nod, then went to his corner to do a bit of stretching. The referee soon called both wrestlers to the center of the ring so the match could be started once the rules were laid down.

"Hey there... let's have a good fight...?" the boy greeted his opponent once they stood in front of each other.

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Eleanor watched Yuto's entrance with a hint of amusement, her lips curling into a smile. His lackluster reception from the crowd spoke volumes about his standing in LAW. From the looks of it, Eleanor observed that he may have grown accustomed to it. No matter. It's unfortunate that she can't humiliate someone with supportive crowd. At the very least, she can still have her fun with this cute man before her.

As Yuto slipped under the ropes and made his way to his corner, Eleanor's eyes followed him, assessing him with a confident glint in her piercing crimson red gaze. Now that they were both in the ring, Eleanor would also note that he was shorter than her. This was actually a first for Eleanor. While Eleanor knew size alone was not an indicator of success, as she has experience going up against bigger and tougher opponents in the past, but she couldn't help feeling a certain satisfaction knowing she would face someone that looks smaller than her. Appearance wise at least.

As Yuto gave Eleanor a nod, and she responded with a gracious, almost disarming smile, her kind persona on full display. She watched Yuto as he went to his corner to stretch. She shortly does the same thing. But also applying some mind games.

Doing her stretches in her side of the ring, she'd make sure to give her opponent glances at all the right spots. But Yuto wouldn't be the only one having a show. Even the crowd were all for it as more cheers and cries for Eleanor erupt. It is very clear whose side the crowd is on.

When the referee called both wrestlers to the center of the ring, Eleanor maintained her composed demeanor, locking eyes with Yuto as they faced each other. His greeting was polite, but she could sense that bit of nervousness beneath the surface.

"Of course, mon cher," Eleanor replied with a gentle smile. "May the best fighter win." Though her words were kind, underneath the surface, there was an underlying confidence in her tone that hinted at her intentions to dominate the match. She awaited the start of the bout, eager to see how the young man would fare against her.

[Lico]

During their brief warmup time, Yuto didn't fail to notice any of Eleanor's flashing, which was adding to his nervousness a little. No matter how many scantily clad women he had faced in his career, he could never get used to it. Each of them was alluring in their own way, and he had to lie if he said he didn't let his imagination run for a bit whenever he's taking glance at them.

His first impression of Eleanor was that she seemed nice and polite, but of course nobody could tell what sort of switch she'd flip once the bell started. Speaking of, the signal of the match's start went off right away as if on cue, and Yuto raised his arms before he began to circle his opponents. He approach her cautiously, then try to lock hands with her to initiate a test of strength. It's never a bad idea when the opponent wasn't twice his size, but it's not like he had much success trying to push girls around his size, as they usually had some crafty ways to dupe him. Didn't stop him from keep trying, though.

[Arby]

As Yuto moved to initiate a test of strength, Eleanor's lips curled back into a grin. His cautious approach and attempt to lock hands with her only fueled her excitement. Eleanor exudes confidence as she raised her arms to meet his.

"Be careful," she said, a playful sparkle in her eyes. "Don't let your guard down so quickly. You know what kind of match we're doing after all." She allowed him to grasp her hands, but not without giving him a subtle taste of her power. As they grappled, she adjusted her stance and pushes herself forward. Placing her body right onto Yuto's. Giving him an "up-close-and-personal" look of her cleavage. He could even feel those soft melons rest on his chest.

Eleanor's presence was both alluring and intimidating, and she could sense the effect she was having on him.

With a soft laugh, Eleanor added, "Let's see what you can do~" She intended to keep him on his toes and gradually take control of the match.

As soon as their bodies touched, the skin-to-skin contact distracted him, giving her the perfect moment to let her hands slip free from his. She swiftly circled around Yuto and wrapped her arms around his waist, her hands tracing gentle caresses along his chest and abs.

Nothing compares to a woman's touch in the ring, she mused.

[Lico]

"I'll try..." Yuto replied to Eleanor's warning, if it could be considered as that.

Of course he then got caught off guard right away. The initial push from his opponent was much more than what he expected, and so their bodies touched each other as he had to lean back and arch himself a little. There's the view of Eleanor's cleavage to further distract him, not to mention the sensation of her breasts pressing on his chest. He didn't even get to think what sort of action he need to take here when she took the liberty to untangle her hands from his and hugged him from behind.

"A-ahh...?" the boy gasped, then wriggled a little from feeling Eleanor's hands rubbing his body. "Tch..." he felt a little annoyed to get caught so easily, but at least she didn't lock him tightly yet.

Yuto would try to squirm in the hold, swinging his upper half while holding on his opponent's arms in an attempt to prevent her from squeezing him, hoping to toss her to the mats on her back. However, if she latched tight on him, then most likely he wouldn't be able to shake her off that way.

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Eleanor held Yuto tightly, feeling his resistance as he struggled to free himself from her grasp. However, she was prepared for his efforts and secured her hold on him, refusing to let him escape so easily. As Yuto tried to swing his upper body and pull against her arms, Eleanor tightened her grip, keeping him in place.

Noticing that her initial touch had sparked his anxiety, Eleanor's hand movements shifted. They trailed down from his chest and abs to his more sensitive region. With precise and deliberate motions, she allowed her hands to explore beneath his pants, her delicate touch provoking a different kind of reaction from her opponent.

Eleanor leaned in, her lips close to Yuto's ear, and whispered teasingly in her sultry voice, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Her warm breath tickled his ear as she spoke, her words designed to play with his focus and keep him off balance.

Despite Yuto's resistance, Eleanor's expert manipulation and tantalizing touch gave her the upper hand, forcing him to confront a challenge in the ring.

[Lico]

That didn't work, and for his trouble, Yuto now found Eleanor's hand trailing down further all the way to his nether region! He twitch and moan a little as she seized his semi hard member under his pants, his attempt to resist her paused briefly as she breathed on his ear.

"Nnh...! S-so handsy..." he tried to pull her arm away, but unable to make much progress with the ongoing distraction.

He needed to get her off him before she got him off, but how? The bunny girl was clinging onto him and he needed a more drastic measure to free himself from the look of it. After a quick glance, Yuto decided to back away, trying to push Eleanor towards the nearest corner. His plan was to suddenly push strongly once they're near, aiming to make his opponent crash against the turnbuckle, with his weight adding some extra impact on the collision.

[Arby]

Eleanor found herself forced back to the nearest corner by Yuto's sudden push. Colliding with the turnbuckle, she let out a soft grunt but quickly regained her composure. Although she was momentarily caught off guard, she used the situation to her advantage, maintaining her hold and thinking on her feet.

Eleanor proceeds to switch positions with Yuto. Instead of being on the corner, she would force Yuto around and have him face it instead.

With Yuto pressed against the turnbuckles, Eleanor improvises by taking control of the situation. She leaned down on him further, pressing him firmly against the turnbuckles, and her hands found his rod again. She began to gently stroke him, the warmth of her touch contrasting with the coolness of the turnbuckle.

"Your face says it all," she whispered, her voice laced with teasing. "It feels good, doesn't it? Why don't you just stay still and let it happen?" Eleanor continued to stroke Yuto with expert hand movement, keeping her eyes on the crowd to gauge their reaction. They watched her intently, captivated by her performance as she tried to draw a climax from Yuto, a spectacle that left them on the edge of their seats.

[Lico]

Despite managing to push Eleanor to the turnbuckle, it looked like Yuto didn't push hard enough to daze his opponent for too long. It was a rather difficult feat given he's getting increasingly distracted by her stroking after all. Before he could get away, his opponent quickly flipped them around, pinning him on the corner instead!

"Ugh...! Nnngh..!" he moaned as her hand continued from where it left before, his manhood getting harder and throbbing thanks to Eleanor's stimulation. "I... it does... but... uuhh... g-gotta r-resist..." the boy mumbled quietly as if he's reminding himself rather than answering her.

Yuto tried to pull Eleanor's arm while leaning against the turnbuckle to support himself, but he couldn't really muster the strength he needed to do so. At this rate, it looked like he's already at his opponent's mercy, falling victim to her sensual attacks!