Kanako Sawatari vs Ivy Aster — Charity Match

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Ivy did not like this. It felt wrong. She felt like all the parts of her that made her abhor sexfighting were wriggling around inside of her as she maintained her smothering, groping hold on Kanako. But by God was it working. Ivy's was pummeling Kanako's stomach, and the Brit could feel with each resulting grunt just how deep the Supernova's face had been forced between her breasts.

Plus, for whatever it was worth, this move was accomplishing the ulterior goal of getting the crowd to throw their money. The ring mat and the surrounding floor was slowly starting to grow more and more covered in yen bills. Ivy figured it was a good thing that Hortensia was right about her being able to pull off sexy, but still, "It makes me feel a little dirty that I can do this so naturally," she said. Just loud enough that only Kanako would hear. She wasn't exactly looking for a response, considering the Lightweight's position, but Ivy just wanted to tell somebody.

But Kanako wasn't going to just absorb Ivy's words, blows, and boobs forever. Eventually, when the Brits leg came up to smash Kanako's stomach, it didn't come back down after it connected. She had a tight enough grip that Ivy couldn't do anything about the Supernova's decision to take this down to the ground. The purplette did have a few tricks she could have tried to ensure they fell to the ground in a way favorable to herself, but remembered that she didn't want to dominate the match too much early on to make sure it kept going.

So, with Kanako on top, Ivy fell onto her back instead. Then proceeded to talk some heelish smack, "A lucky move. What do you intent to do now, smother me back in revenge? Surely you can't think you could match be in that regard, of all things?" Naturally, Ivy's taunt about smothering was her attempt at veiling an invitation for Kanako to do exactly that.

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Out of a desperate need to escape Ivy's breast smother/belly pummel combo Kanako would grab Ivy's leg to keep it raised and force Ivy to stand on one foot, which gave Kanako leverage to trip her up and topple the two of them over so that they'd crash down on the mat with Kanako atop the Aristocrat. Ivy's impact against the mat wasn't very strong and didn't seem to hurt the purplette, but it still jolted the two of them enough that Kanako was released from her smothery prison and given the chance to breathe without her abs being hammered "Haaaaaah!"

With a momentary break in the action being formed Ivy would take the chance to taunt Kanako, goading the superstar into giving her a breast smother in return. Truthfully Kanako was actually intending on initiating a ground and pound on her larger opponent to make up for the blows she had taken herself, but in thinking about it a revenge smother would probably fit the theme of the match better, so Kanako would smirk down at Ivy and push her arms under her breasts to accentuate them "It's not just size that makes a good smother, Ivy-san. Let me show you!"

Spurred on by a cheering audience that had caught on to her intentions, Kanako would lower her body down onto Ivy's so that her chest would come down on her face and bury it in soft flesh. As she did so Kanako would also snake her hands around Ivy's head to grab her by the back of it, pushing her face even deeper into her cleavage while slowly moving her chest in a grinding motion to rub it against Ivy's face. Kanako's full attention was on maintaining her smother but even so she couldn't help but hear the audience cheering on this lewd action and the light thuds of money hitting the ring, putting a satisfied smile on her face.

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If Ivy was going to have to intentionally take Kanako's moves for the sake of elongating the match, things like smothers were high up on the list of what she wanted to endure. The Brit was a glass cannon, her body was rather fragile. So even if Kanako's breasts were probably more dangerous than her fists in a vacuum, Ivy still would vastly prefer being smothered to having her face, chest, and stomach bruised to mush.

Having said that, Ivy did now have a deep, grinding Breast Smother on her face courtesy of Kanako. The former idol hadn't supplemented her smother with a Grapevine or a pin, so Ivy had all four limbs available to her. Which combined with her advantages in size and strength, meant that she should be able to escape this pretty much at will. But since the purplette felt little urgency, she decided to let the hold keep going for a bit for viewership's sake. That was of course, presuming Kanako didn't start moving to better secure her smother. If she did try, Ivy would be on a bucking, pushing, pulling breakout in a heartbeat.

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When Kanako had first stepped into the ring tonight she had not expected that she would be locking in any smothers, especially not this early, thinking that this would have been a more serious affair that called for more standard wrestling moves. But that being said the brunette could not deny that this was working like a charm in regards to pleasing the audience, nor could she deny that she wasn't enjoying seeing a beautiful woman like Ivy with her face buried in her chest either. Even so this wasn't a photo-shoot, it was a match, and as such Kanako intended to bring some action to the ring!

After keeping the smother locked in for a few more seconds Kanako would slide her arms out from under Ivy's head and plant them on either side of them while getting her knees under her so that she was hanging over Ivy's body on her hands and knees. She would then quickly kip up to her feet while still keeping her hands planted against the mat in a frog-like squat before pushing off against the mat with her legs, launching her body up into a handstand position! Kanako would hold this position for only a single moment before dropping back down while extending her knees, hoping to smash her knees into Ivy's torso!

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Ivy didn't start trashing immediately when Kanako pull her hands out from under the Brit's head, but Ivy did take that as a sign her opponent was going to try something new, and readied herself to counter it. But suddenly, the weight that was on top of the purplette was gone, even Kanako's chest pulled up from Ivy's face as the former idol was now doing a handstand over her.

There was a very big flaw in Kanako's attack that Ivy noticed immediately, however. There was absolutely nothing restraining her in any way. Ivy could move freely. Her first instinct was to beat Kanako to the draw and fire a kick up into her body as Kanako came down. But Ivy decided against something so potentially devastating in the split moment she had. Instead, Ivy would sweep her arms in an arc to take out Kanako's arms and cause her to fall. The Brit would pull her legs up to block the brunette's pair, then once Kanako was back down, Ivy would wrap her arms around and start squeezing for a Bearhug while still on her back.

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After releasing Ivy from her breast smother Kanako would launch herself up into a handstand, hanging over the brit for a moment before attempting to swing back down onto her and smash her in the stomach for a knee drop! The set-up for the move was certainly flashy and got some ooooh's and aaaah's from the audience, but attempting an attack like this while her opponent wasn't weakened or stunned proved to be a bad idea as Ivy was quick to teach her when she swept the supernova's arms out from under her; turning a precise aerial strike into an awkward tumble into Ivy's waiting arms!

"Waaaaah!"

With Kanako left laying atop Ivy still trying to regain her bearings she would have no time to respond before the purplette wrapped her arms around her and started crushing her in a bearhug "Aaaagh!" Kanako cried out as Ivy squeezed her smaller frame, pressing their bodies against each other and forcing their chests to smush against each other. Kanako's face went red as she started struggling in Ivy's hold, but the aristocrat had Kanako right where she wanted her for now and there was little more she could do but kick her legs.

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As Ivy countered Kanako's handspring Knee Drop, the Lightweight had no counter of her own to respond with, falling into the Brit's arms as a result. Ivy knew it was no coincidence that there seemed to be a large influx of cash being thrown into the ring shortly after the larger woman began to feel her breasts press and rub together with Kanako's own.

"Well, at least it appears that Hortensia was right," Ivy said quietly enough that only Kanako would hear, "Even if I am inexperienced and. . . honestly still rather uncomfortable with being 'sexy,' and a showwoman, it seems that I do have a natural affinity for it. I apologize for questioning you while you're struggling, but as the expert, would you agree, Kanako?"

"If I may divulge another secret, by biggest concern with this match is its predisposition to being dragged out," said Ivy. "With how donations are made, the charity will receive more the longer we fight. But extended combat. . . disagrees with me. I'm both an incredibly aggressive, offensively oriented wrestler, while also being rather poor at enduring damage," she explained. "Win or lose, my matches are usually over fast, yet I don't wish to leave our charity wanting. Furthermore, if I am to lose this match, I want it to be because I was truly outwrestled. Not because I threw the fight attempting to maximize the charity's take."

"With that in mind, what would you think of introducing something of a kayfabe segment into our match into order to pad length?" Ivy asked. As she did, she let up on her Bearhug slightly. Not enough to be noticed by the crowd, but Kanako would certainly appreciate a reduction in pressure. "Contrasting reality, I want you to act like I've elevated this Bearhug to a torturous level," Ivy explained. "Scream, cry, beg, I don't know, you're certainly a better actress than I. But then I'll play the heel again and put you in another fake hold that you'll sell as well, Then I'll let you take over the match for awhile. Your smothers are very visually appealing to the crowd. And while they are certainly powerful and dangerous, I find they don't do very much lasting damage if they don't end the match, so long as the victim can find a moment to recover breath. So I think I could endure a number of them to prolong the match. Possibly along with you playing with my body a bit in ways that don't actually hurt me. With that, plus your superior ability for showmanship, I think you would be better suited as a lead in kayfabe. I'm not sure how we'd end the kayfabe and return to real wrestling, however. Perhaps when it comes to a point that I feel threatened you may actually win the match if I keep letting you have control, though I would try to avoid surprising you with a switch back. What do you think?"

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As Kanako squirmed in Ivy's bearhug she would listen to the aristocrat muse about how unintentionally good at exuding sex appeal she was, though she didn't have much of a choice but to listen given that she was literally a captive audience. Ivy would then go on to confess that she wasn't all that comfortable with letting matches go on for too long and preferred to end them early, which was certainly concerning to hear for the brunette, but Ivy would also explain that she didn't want to do that and short-change the charity they were fighting for. So she would give Kanako a proposition; prolong the match by scripting the next few minutes of their match, putting Ivy in sexy smothers and holds that didn't actually put her at risk of being made to tap out. She also mentioned something called Kayfabe, but Kanako didn't know what that was.

"AAAAAAH!!! ITAI!!!! LET ME GOOOO!" Kanako suddenly started screaming and hollering, wordlessly agreeing to Ivy's proposition.

Kanako didn't like everything about Ivy's idea, it meant that for the next few minutes of the match there wouldn't be any real combat going on which wasn't what the Superstar had signed up for, and Kanako didn't like how much it felt like she was having a favour done for her by a woman who's supposed to be her opponent. That being said they were supposed to be leaning into showmanship for the sake of charity anyway, so it wasn't an awful idea to let the match go on for longer than it really needed to. Not to mention that Kanako being given a lead in this scenario didn't mean that she had to give the lead back once they stopped faking, once the real wrestling begins again Kanako won't have any obligation to release Ivy from whatever hold she has her in.

With that in mind Kanako would stop writhing in Ivy's hold and go slack, seemingly from being weakened by the intensity of the bearhug. But in reality she was allowing Ivy to transition to the first hold of their scripted sequence.

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Ivy had been expecting something of a nod, or a whisper back from Kanako that she was in on her plan, so the Brit was caught off guard and made to wince when the formal idol started belting her lungs out right by her ear. A new influx of cash came into the ring. Clearly, Kanako was selling her supposed scream of agony very well.

Ivy decided to wait until Kanako went limp, and more importantly, quiet before she started talking. Mainly because she wasn't confident that she could get out anything that would be heard over the Lightweight's bellowing chords. "Well well," she said, "singing like that, can your fans take it to mean that Risette is really coming back after all?"

Moving onto the next hold, Ivy would flip Kanako over so that she was on her back, but still laying on top of the purplette. Ivy would then pull Kanako's leg up past her head while wrapping her legs around the brunette's other leg. "This is Grasping Void, my most powerful signature submission," Ivy whispered. "Obviously it's performed wrong. You'll notice you can wiggle your hips around when normally they shouldn't be able to move at all. My hips are down and back when they should be pressing up into yours, which is also where most of the twisting and pain comes from. Then with your flexibility, along with the fact that I'm not really pulling on your other leg, I don't imagine you're in too much discomfort. Wait for my cue to start selling, and do treat it like hell. Nobody has ever escaped without tapping before. Then when you want to escape and reverse, I'd advise slamming your hips and rear into me."

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Ivy would then bring her voice back up to regular volume for the crowd, "Stage fright, Risette? Or are you just trying to play at resilience? It's fine. If you really want me to, I suppose I can start actually trying to apply pressure!" Ivy would then pull Kanako's leg slightly further back, and flex her legs around the one they had wrapped up to give the appearance that Ivy was intensifying the hold.

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With Kanako accepting Ivy's offer to make the next few minutes of their fight semi-scripted she would go limp to allow Ivy to transition to another hold, though her face burned with embarrassment as Ivy chose to mock her for the sake of their performance. Kanako would offer no resistance as Ivy turned her over and bent her leg back, putting Kanako's flexibility to the test and causing her to grit her teeth from the strain for real, although the pain was nothing compared to a genuine wrestling submission given that Ivy wasn't actually trying to hurt Kanako with the hold. Kanako would start whining from pain and scrunching up her face to sell the hold as legitimate while Ivy instructed her on how to deal with it, then once Ivy declared to the audience that she was intensifying the hold Kanako would start screaming as if in agony, shaking her feet as if she was trying to kick the air in pain "AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!! MY HIPS!!!!!! YOU'RE GONNA BREAK MY HIPS!!!!!!"

Kanako was no actor but as a former idol she was pretty used to putting on a performance, and given her dark past as a jobber she remembered all too well what it was like to be helpless as a stronger woman tortured you. That was to say, she was pretty damn convincing. Kanako shook her head from side to side and let out another yell before gritting her teeth as if pooling her determination, she would then push her hips forward before thrusting them back, hitting Ivy in the lower stomach as she had been advised to do. One hip thrust wouldn't be enough to escape from the hold, rather Kanako was just trying to let Ivy know that her 'escape' was starting, so Kanako would wind up again before thrusting back one more time, then twice more, and then a third time! If Ivy took the cue to allow her to escape then Kanako would slip her leg free of Ivy's grasp and roll up to her knees before rising to her feet. Kanako would stand beside Ivy as if waiting for her to rise, then as Ivy got up to her knees Kanako would bend down and grab her around the head, forcing Ivy into a weak side headlock that saw the Aritstocrat's face shoved into the side of Kanako's breasts "I don't think you got a good enough view earlier!" Kanako's voice took a sing-song tone as she teased Ivy, giving a cheeky wink that Ivy wouldn't actually be able to see.