Chihiro Fujisaki vs Veyle Ombroso: Broken

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Hentai Submission: A wrestler must make their opponent both submit and orgasm (in no particular order) to win.

Veyle Ombroso, specifically the evil half of her split personality, was feeling particularly good tonight. For she was being fed somebody truly pathetic to crush in the ring tonight: Chihiro Fujisaki. It was her first time wrestling a man, though Veyle felt that you could certainly question if Chihiro truly counted as one. A man so feminine and small that he could pass for a woman under scrutinizing gaze with ease.

Well, this was a sexfight, so Veyle was free to test and push Chihiro's manhood to its limit. The Italian was expecting Chihiro's submission to come early, but it wouldn't matter, because she just had to deny him from cumming in order to be able to have her way with him for as long as she wanted. Veyle couldn't exactly claim to have worked a dick before, so it was possible that she made him bust early. But other than that, she wasn't worried about this ending before she was satisfied.

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Veyle's music came on, and she stepped out into the arena. The crowd was cheering for her. They had come to see her sexually dominate and physically brutalize an overmatched little boy, and Veyle had every intention to deliver. Veyle entered the ring, raised her arms to the crowd, and received even more applause before Chihiro's entrance would begin.

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Wearing a school girl outfit, one that he found cute, he found himself in a lewd match tonight, a sexfight, he have no idea what led to this match, but however, he is challenged, and to defeat his weakness of being...well...weak, he decide that he will challenge himself by accepting this match, if he can win, then he had taken a steps forward, but if he lost...maybe he simply need to train more, to become stronger, to not to be weak anymore...

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His foe tonight is Veyley Ombroso, while he haven't had the chance to saw her in action, he does hope he can be a good match up against her, he found himself in the entrance, as his theme played, he would run out of the ramp, Veyle already waiting for him as he run toward the ring, nearly tripped himself, but he hid that by change it to a hopping and skipping toward the ring before he would slide in, smile at Veyle and nod his head and offer a handshake, trying to be as nice as he can so he won't be squashed at the beginning.

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Veyle didn't hide her chuckling amusement when Chihiro appeared in the ring already wearing a girl's skirt. How cruel could you really say Veyle was being, when Chihiro was actively inviting questions to his masculinity with shit like this? Guess I'll just have to turn it up a notch then, Veyle thought. Can't let people think I'm going soft now. That's my other half's job.

"Strange, I was told I was fighting in a mixed match today," Veyle said as she walked right past Chihiro's outstretched hand, to instead reach her own hand down under the brunette's skirt. "Oh," Veyle said as she would fondle Chihiro's sack through his underwear. "I guess there is something there after all." The Italian looked up at her foe with a mad smile that was equal parts predatory and derisive.

"Hahaha! Pathetic. Laughably pathetic," Veyle said as she pulled away from Chihiro. Normally she'd have just given his nuts a good crush before letting go, but she had a little something special planned to humiliate Chihiro, that wouldn't be as effective is she took a cheap shot. "In fact, you're so pathetic, that I'll even give you a head start."

Veyle held one finger up in front of her face. "One free attack," she said. "Strike, slam, submission, what have you. I won't start fighting until either you hit me with either one of first two option, or you've had me locked in your hold for 15 seconds, depending on what you want to do. You're so weak that I doubt even your best will so much as damage me. Then, once that's past, as I'm beating you to a sobbing, broken pulp, I'll make sure to brutalize your nuts so badly that you actually become a woman. Ha! The world's most violent sex change operation, performed right here in the ring before a live audience of thousands, and thousands more watching at home. How's that sound, Chihiro?"

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Chihiro would look down and clench the skirt as he heard the insult, but as he heard her announcement about the free attack, he would look up concerningly before he heard her plan, made a hmm sound, he have a plan, he would nod his head. "Deal. One Free Hit right?" He definitely have to make this count, and so, he would walk up to her as the bell ring, he would goes behind her to set up the hit.

Chihiro would hooks a leg over the girl's opposite leg, force her body to lean left side as he trap her arm with his own. By using his elbow to grind into her side as he trap her into an Octopus Hold, she did say he can have one free submission move right? He just need to lock it down tight while she endure it, and hope this tired her out so he can have an advantage.

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"Yep, one free hit," said Veyle as the bell rung to start the match. And for as much as she was willing to trick and deceive, Veyle's offer was completely legitimate. Chihiro wasn't worth that kind of underhanded trickery, to the extent that employing such tactics would make Veyle look like a pathetic coward for doing so against somebody as weak as Chihiro was.

Chihiro walked behind Veyle and lifted his leg up over the Italian's. "Oh? A submission, then?" Veyle asked. Her suspicion was proven correct when Chihiro locker her into an Octopus hold. Veyle's torso was twisted, her neck was wrenched down, and her side was grinded into by the brunette's elbow. "I've seen worse for technique," Veyle said. "But I hope you don't think you'll be strong enough to hold me."

Veyle waited her promised 15 seconds. Chihiro's Octopus Hold proved admittedly uncomfortable. She hadn't been lying when she praised its execution. But she wasn't concerned. Veyle started to pull free the arm pinned between her and Chihiro's legs and. . . it wasn't moving. Veyle could hardly feel any pressure being exerted down on her arm, but Chihiro had his leg wrapped around so well that it didn't leave enough space to squeeze out of. No biggie. Veyle would just get her other arm out from behind Chihiro's arm. Her superior strength forced movement there. . . but then her arm got caught on Chihiro's leg and stayed trapped. Veyle's expression went cold as she realized that this hold might be trickier to escape than she thought. Not to mention that the longer she was in it, the more it started to sting.

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Surprisingly enough, it seems like Chihiro may have this match in the bag, he can felt Veyle struggle in the submission hold, and he would in turn, tighten the hold as he felt her struggle to escape, at the same time, felt confident, he would use the free arm to momentarily switch between drill his elbow into her side and fondling and playing with her chest

“Ha-hah…I thought you were gonna bully me without me fighting back huh? I guess you’re just not strong enough!

Of course, Chihiro is taking tho surprise development as much grace as he can and decide to trash talk the woman as much as he can, even decide to humiliate her a bit for how much she has talked down to him.

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"Rrrngh. . ." Veyle moaned as the building pressure of Chihiro's Octopus Hold slowly got more and more painful. The worst was the crank on her neck. Then Veyle let out a sharp, shrieking yelp as the cross dresser started groping her. The hell do you mean a brat like this is a perv? Veyle thought. She knew this was a hentai match, obviously. But the monochrome wrestler just didn't expect Chihiro to take to it so readily. Damnit! Don't tell me the clothes are just him being into freaky shit!

"Gah. . . ha- I'm going to murder you," Veyle hissed. "And I- uhn," Chihiro got Veyle on her nipple just right to make the Italian interrupt herself with a moan. "I am going to enjoy it, very much." But before Veyle could make good on the threat, she had to escape Chihiro's Octopus Hold first.

Veyle started pulling both her arms at once, while turning her body against the direction Chihiro was twisting it. It was controlled and thought out enough to not be thrashing, but from the outside, that's probably exactly what Veyle's movements would look like. She wanted to throw so many different escape angles at Chihiro simultaneously, pull from so many different angles that the brunette would be overwhelmed. Something would give, slip, or loosen. Then Veyle would be free.

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"H-Hehehe, you fell for my trap, don't you underestimated me!" Chihiro said with a arrogant tone...which he put up in place of his nervousness, try to act like everything is in control, but to be honest, he is simply going with the flow but he would soon realize Veyle's attempt to free herself, in retaliation, he would stop her by pinch at her right nip

He would then put her head under her shoulder, lifting Veyle up and then drop her cunt first down his knees. Giving her a Atomic Drop mix with Cunt Busting. Attempt to stop and slow down the woman so she can't fight back right away as he try to put on a confident smirk on his face.

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Veyle bucked and thrashed. Responding to Chihiro's lukewarm trash talk with what could be described as snarling more than actual speech. There were probably actual words somewhere in the sounds that came from the Italian's mouth, but nobody was going to be making them out anytime soon. Worse, Chihiro chose a nipple pinch to try to stifle Veyle, making the villain tense up and recoil from the stimulation.

Finally, after what felt like ages, Chihiro let go of his Octopus Stretch, intending to transition to something else. Veyle wasn't going to let him. She was going to smash whatever part of his body he could hit, escape his grip, and then leave the cross dresser as something that would have to be mopped up off of the canvas. But when she tried, Veyle found her body not responding to her as readily as it's meant to. Enough throbbing soreness and weird tingling was pulsing through her body that her limbs went sluggish. So Veyle wasn't able to respond in time when Chihiro dropped her pussy first onto his knee. "GAAAAH!" Veyle shrieked as she fell to the floor. Face down, on her knees, ass up in the air, holding her crotch, and desperately tried to force back tears.

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Chihiro would had a confident smile as he saw Veyle fell to her face, ass in the air, holding the crotch, he would pull back his right leg, and throw his leg forward, kicking toward the Veyle's crotch once again as he decide to punish Veyle a bit more before took few steps backward as he took few deep breaths

He would glance at the downed Veyle, walk toward her before grab her arm and try to pull her backup and throwing her toward the corner of the ring, aiming to trap her into the corner so he can have a easier time to take advantage of trapped girl