Bunny fight: Lucy Vs Sophia Adachi

[Rougue]

[Winter]

This time, Sophia Adachi had asked them.

The bedroom match had come and gone, and she had expected her schedule to be clean of the same such matches in the future... Couldn't management tell that she was not suited for them, at all?

Yet they called her in, two weeks later, and their description of her next match had been near as petrifying. So she had asked them, why?

Their answer had not encouraged her. Every fragile nerve already in her body about the whole idea of performing against the women of LAw had very nearly shriveled as they told her it was because of a great appreciation of her among the fans. Not for her skills. Not for her style. Because of her looks. Her curves. Her...

Sophia, heart pumping so hard that it made her feel hot, stared at her chest in the bunny suit that was the gimmick for this match with a pained expression before she finally had to look away. Breathe, she told herself. You have this.

She didn't get the chance for another breath, as she was called to the ring, her face nearly going red from even the stagehand seeing her in the bunny suit. But like the dutiful employee and aspiring champion she was, Sophia finally turned and started a slow, unenthusiastic step towards the stage. She was thankful that she found her usual smoke filling it, giving her a few more seconds to catch her racing thoughts.

And she bypassed the platform that she usually lept from, walking straight past it to the edge of the smoke. There she lingered...several seconds too long before she felt someone poke her in the back and grimaced. With every ounce of bravery she had, she stepped before the immediately-cheering crowd, looking for a moment as sick as she felt as they drank in her figure in the bunny suit. But looking like she was going to throw up on the ramp would make it...worse.

Instead, Sophia wore a focused expression and marched her way down the ramp, with almost no flourish aside from gulping and slapping a few hands right before she got to the stairs. The whistles were deafening.

And Sophia only stepped in, found her corner, and sheepishly stared at the crowd, almost forgetting she had an opponent.

[Rougue]

Lucy's hopes at the start that her opponent would have a similar build to her own got crushed entirely. Her opponent looked gorgeous and her outfit was really cute in Lucy's opinion. She also looked kinda shy which made it sweeter for the bluenette. Then as her opponent finally entered the ring she thought that she could greet Lucy but she just went straight up to her corner. They didn't even exchange eye contact.

The bluenette was unsure if the black haired woman even knew that Lucy was already there. Lucy would smile and try to sneak up on her opponent. If she would be close enough Lucy would reach out with her arms and grab her opponent's big orbs.
"Don't you know that it is mean to ignore your opponent just like that."
After that, she would attempt to grope her until the black haired girl would try to do something against it.

[Winter]

Somewhere deep in an internal struggle to convince herself that the outfit didn't matter whether it showed so much...bosom or not, Sophia remained rooted to the corner, staring at the mat in front of her and caught between trying to cross her arms to feel a little less on display and realizing that crossed arms only served as a good...push-up... She squinted her eyes shut to breathe, reminding herself that she had agreed, she knew that success in LAW would tend towards more fanservice-laden moments and that she realized people weren't doing this to make her feel ridiculous but flattered...

Her eyes opened again, in time to take in a pair of outstretched hands right before they latched onto the handfuls at her chest. Her entire body warming and face flushing from the contact, Sophia's eyes shot up in shock and horror into the pretty face of the opponent she had forgotten to greet.

She did not catch a word the woman said. "Wha...you...let..." With her confusion slowly turning into a need to defend herself as her already-prominent breasts were turned into play-things, Sophia swung her hands up to detach the other woman from her. "Let go! Now!"

[Rougue]

Lucy was able to sneak up to her opponent pretty easy. It seemed like she was so deep in her own thoughts that Lucy could have ended this match with ease before it even started. Lucy was, however, able to get her foe into reality with a quick move of her hands. The bluenette grabbed both of her breasts and played with them for a while. Her opponent's reaction brought a smile to her face. At first, the other woman needed a bit time to realize what was going on but then she grabbed Lucy's hands and separated them from her bust.

As her hand got detached Lucy would jump backward.
"Hehe sorry but I never let a chance to grope a nice pair of tits slip through my fingers."
Lucy would laugh around at her opponent before she would introduce herself.
"My name is Lucy nice to meet you and your friends. One thing. Your breasts are kinda muscular. Would you mind when I take them and you after the match home."
After her small introduction, Lucy would lick her lip and go in her attack stance.

[Winter]

Sophia merely gaped.

"What!?" It was like her nightmare coming true, one show at a time. First Elise...and now a woman telling her outright that she couldn't resist groping a pair of...tits? A...nice pair of tits. The redness immediately swept back onto Sophia's face as she covered her cleavage with her forearms, but it didn't stop there, spreading down her neck and onto her shoulders at the chest that was the subject of the moment in a sweeping blush.

And Lucy just kept talking about them! And sounded almost exactly like...

"Why is everyone here like this!?", the martial artist blurted, while the sound of the bell nearly drowned her out. Sophia, however, was still occupied by her thoughts. Certainly, people had expressed an attraction to her in the past, but most of the time they weren't talking about...about...

Realizing by the chants of the crowd that the match had started, a flat-footed Sophia jerked herself into position and revealed her blushing figure...not ready at all for what Lucy planned to bring her way.

[Rougue]

Lucy giggled as she saw how embarrassed her opponent got in this situation. The bluenette thought that she would have a lot of fun in this match with an opponent like this.
"Let me explain to you why it makes people so much fun to go after your goods. You see some woman compete in these fights to get rid of her sexual frustration or something like this. It also gets really hot for most fighters in a fight and getting sexual with her opponent while or before the match lifts a bit of the sexual tension on one or both fighters. So they can focus better on the match or distract their opponent. This is however just my point of view. I hope it answers your question."

Lucy would smile at her opponent after she explained to her opponent what would be wrong with most people. She would then watch her opponent how she tried to get in her ready stance. The bluenette could see that she was still embarrassed and maybe Lucy could use it against her.
"One thing before our match finally starts. You didn't greet or tell me your name. When you don't introduce yourself fast I will give your breasts a rub you will never forget. By the way, my name is Lucy."

[Winter]

She answered the question. In detail.

Sophia wanted to stop her, to blurt out how it had been a rhetorical question and that the last thing in the world she had actually wanted before the match started was an explanation of other wrestlers' sexual...appetite. Yet as she propped against the ropes and stared at the attractive features of Lucy as if the other woman were a monologuing ghost, a few of the words did get through to her...and struck a sense of logic in her. Which somehow petrified her even more, given the one saying it was a figure who had clearly experienced everything that she was describing if she knew so much about it.

But it was true that fights did get very intimate sometimes...even the ones that weren't in a bedroom or smothers in a bunny suit...

Oh no. She had forgotten the smothers part. Her eyes immediately shifted to Lucy's hips and chest...

She swallowed, and it took her several seconds to realize her opponent was still vying for Sophia to introduce herself. Freshly red once more as she beat down the thoughts of either of them smothering each other, Sophia's voice came a garbled mess. "So...phia."

[Rougue]

"Tse. Why did you tell me your name? I wanted to have an excuse to play with your boobs."
Lucy would put on a sad face at first as Sophia finally said her name even when it was not very self-conscious. Then her expression would nearly change immediately as she thought that they have a match now. Which would mean that she could still get her hands on Sophia without to much trouble.

"Forget what I just said. It is nice to meet you, Sophia. Let us just enjoy our little smother match alright."
The bluenette would be really energetic as she would make herself ready for the bell. Lucy would make herself a strategy for her black haired opponent. It wasn't just a strategy how she could defeat Sophia. This plan of hers also included how Lucy would be able to get at her opponent's breasts without having so many resistants from her opponent.

As the bell would ring Lucy would get in a ready stance and preparing herself for Sophia's attacks even when her opponent didn't look like she would make the first move in her current state.

[Winter]

"That's exactly wh..."

Realizing she was getting a little...visibly frantic in front of a crowd that was certainly staring at her nonstop, Sophia recoiled the gesture she nearly made in frustration at Lucy. If nothing else in this chaos, she could absolutely maintain her dignity...and she was absolutely determined to do so, whatever she faced in these matches.

The martial artist breathed at that reminder. And to her brief relief, it seemed that Lucy was keen on reeling her words in at the same time...though she had already said entirely too much for Sophia to peer at her with anything besides suspicion. And...had to mention the smother stipulation.

But ever interested in being honorable and a good sport, despite it all, Sophia slowly and reluctantly nodded to the bluenette. "Right. I...would like a good match too, Lucy," she managed, genuinely.

As Lucy retreated and Sophia took the chance to rub away the ice that seemed to have formed on her joints, hoping she would be able to get herself together and be the reactive one as Lucy went on the attack. She did seem...eager.

And yet Lucy merely dropped into a stance and watched her. Sophia briefly loathed having to take the initiative.

But she did, nimbly shifting her feet in short steps forward and lithely jabbing her leg high, almost above Lucy's head, before swiping the heel down to try and catch Lucy in the head, chest, or shoulder with the downward momentum.