Love Nest Match - Ishigami vs Yara Santos

[Lico]

Hentai Bedroom Match
Win condition: Ishigami has to survive 30 minutes. Yara has to make him submit within the allotted time.
Stipulation: When Ishigami has an orgasm, the time is extended by 10 minutes. When Yara has an orgasm, the time is subtracted by 5 minutes.
Strikes are banned with the exception of hips strike, leg sweep, and clothesline.

A bedroom match was something that's surprisingly rare on Ishigami's catalog given the types of matches he's normally in. Perhaps the audience preferred to see him in the ring rather than having to watch through camera or something. In any case, he got one that's taking place in a luxurious bedroom - a dimly lit one with an extra large bed at its center, and carpeted floor that'd make any fall fairly painless. The walls were padded as well, and aside from a comfy sofa, there wasn't much more furniture in it to provide the wrestlers with plenty of space to tussle around outside the bed.

As Yuto got into the room and observed it for a moment, he had to say he's quite excited with the setup. The room looked cozy, setting up the mood perfectly. He hung his coat on the hanger near the door, leaving him only in his dark blue

as he's looking around the room for a bit. There's a bathroom in the corner, probably for the contestant to shower once the match was done. It's all looking pretty neat. Now all he needed was to wait for his would be opponent to arrive.

[Sybilla]

Yara Santos

It was time for Yara Santos’ second match at LAW, and she couldn’t be more excited about it. If LAW was well-known for something, besides having under its dome the best of the best, it was because of its original and inventive matches. Yara had been in a decent amount of matches before, but her previous federation didn’t have the means to go the extra mile the way LAW did. That night she was going that extra mile too: she was going to have a bedroom match against a young man but the victory conditions were far from standard. In order to win she had to make her rival tap out from hentai overwhelm and her rival would have to endure anything she threw at him. Any climaxes would substract or add minutes to the set timer so in a way she was fighting against time and her own pleasure. She dressed for the occasion, wearing her sexy black lingerie under a robe.

A LAW employee signalled that it was her time to make it to the match location and she accompanied Yara towards a door before being sent out with a “Have fun.” and a wink that broke professionality but that piqued her interest. Shaking her head so her thoughts went back to the match at hand, Yara opened the door and made it inside the room. The bedroom looked comfortable and cozy, the main attraction being the giant-sized bed in the middle of it. Most of the furniture had been moved so they wouldn’t be a hazard, and the walls were padded with protections, promising some out of the bed action.

Wandering around the room as if looking around was a young man. He was significantly shorter than Yara and had a quite cute look to him. He wasn’t really that muscular and it looked like Yara could even be heavier than him. “Oh, you’re here already!”, she said in an enthusiastic tone while she went to the hanger close to the door and disenrobed as if revealing her body was nothing. “Yuto, right? I’m Yara.”, she introduced herself while walking towards the bed, crawling on all fours on it to test its softness and then resting on her knees in the center of it. “Wow this is soft. Looks like we’re in for a treat, aren’t we?”, she asked with a wink, inviting Yuto to join her.

[Lico]

Yuto turned around as his opponent arrived, his eyes immediately drawn and locked to her for a moment. She was gorgeous and alluring, and he nodded to her a little nervously as she greeted him.

"Yes... nice to meet you, Yara-san, let's have a good... um, match," he smiled wryly.

She wasted no time to test the bed, which he hadn't done. The boy joined without further delay, eager to get things started. A slight blush appeared on his cheeks as a part of his mind already imagining how this match would go.

"Woah, you're right..." he said as his knees sunk onto the mattress.

After getting himself adjusted to the surface, Yuto stayed on his knees while moving towards the centrer of the bed, then raised his arms up for a lockup invitation. Yara was bigger than him, but perhaps he could make use of the soft bed to help unbalancing her. Of course, she could also do the same to him.

"Aight, ready when you are... ding ding..."

[Sybilla]

To Yara’s awe it looked like Yuto was feeling a little nervous around her. His reactions and his words looked a little hesitant and for an instant the woman wondered if this was just a ruse from his part to distract her and gain de advantage. After all she knew nothing of this young man that was her rival. She quickly dismissed those thoughts though. She would rather believe in the spirit of healthy competition.

Yara was kneeling in the center of the bed, her weight shifting from one knee to the other to test the firmness of the bed just when Yuto decided to join her. A warm smile drew on her face when he made an impressed remark on the bed’s comfort. She could see the limitless opportunities that match brought. As Yuto was getting ready and he issued a challenge while mocking a bell, Yara decided to give him something to look up to. Her hand would go towards his chin to make him look at her and she sealed her lips with his in a soft kiss, just a tease of what was to come. “Ding ding indeed.”, she said in a seducing tone while breaking the kiss, looking deeply at his eyes.

Finally, as the timer on top of the door started counting down, Yara decided to accept Yuto’s offer for a lockup. She would take things slow, testing the waters of their unsteady wrestling surface and her rival’s strength by applying different levels of strength to her push, changing the direction constantly to try and get some leverage on him.

[Lico]

Yuto was caught by surprise as Yara tilted his head up for a kiss. He blinked and looked a little dumbfounded as she pulled away, his blushing becoming a little more apparent.

Because he was a little distracted, the boy was already off balance when Yara engaged him in the lockup. He gasped and struggled a little to regain some footing, but in the end it's like he's just being moved around by his opponent for the time being. And then, as he tried to back away, the boy ended up stumbling due to the poor balance, falling onto his back while possibly dragging Yara on top of him as well!

"Oooff...!"

[Sybilla]

The lockup was sealed and Yara started pushing and changing the sides of her force. It had a double objective: the first one was to see what Yuto was about, but the second one was also to assess the firmness of the bed that served as the ring. Yara wasn’t used to that kind of unsteady surfaces and she was sure that it would prove a challenge to maintain balance while fighting there. Luckily for her this went the two ways and Yuto looked in the same kind of dire strait as her. Moreso, he ended up losing his footing and stumbling on the bed on his back.

“W-woah!” The unsteady surface of the bed made Yara lose her advantage and her footing, falling on top of her rival. She giggled, looking at Yuto’s eyes with a thirsty gaze. Under any other circumstances losing her advantage would have made her mad but in that bedroom match the mood was a little different. Still a match though, and Yara wanted to get the most out of the current situation. She quickly moved forwards so she was straddling Yuto’s face, his cheeks getting between her stocking-clad thighs as she tried to apply some pressure and control him while pressing his arms above his head so he couldn’t muster any strength to fight back.

[Lico]

There was a brief awkward silence between Yuto and Yara after his fall, but she reacted quicker than him by shifting around and straddling his face! Even in a more firm surface like a ring's mattress this kind of move was already hard to get out from, and with the bed being soft as it was, he was further buried under her. The boy let out a muffled groan while squirming under his opponent, but that was the furthest his defiance went with her securing his arms. His legs might be kicking out, but the most he could do was just disrupting her balance by a little.

"Mmppphh...!"

And with her warmth and weight smothering him, Yuto's resistance began to fade as soon as it started...

[Sybilla]

As far as things went Yara’s start of the match wasn’t looking bad at all. Going from the initial lockup the woman managed to get the upper hand and make the most out from a situation where she had lost her footing. Now she was straddling Yuto’s face, and with her knees firmly locking his shoulders against the bed she didn’t have to worry about any fight coming from her upper body. His legs kicked around a little, which made her balance a little unsteady and almost forced her to break her stance but in the end she managed to maintain her focus and balance.

Soon enough his kicking and thrashing faded and Yara smiled to herself. She knew she had the upper hand now. It was time for her to start working on her rival’s resistance and weaken him. It made sense since there was still a lot of time in the clock, so she could take things slow. She pressed her thighs together with some strength to limit Yuto’s oxygen supply and then the idea of indulging herself struck her mind. Her hips started bucking. It was a very slow motion, but it would rhytmically start driving her pussy against his face, making his predicament a little more complex since surely this would give him conflicting thoughts, all while Yara licked her lips and giggled content with her mischief.

[Lico]

Yuto felt Yara's thighs closing in tighter to restrict him further. He tried to buck himself to no avail, and then he felt her starting to grind on his face. He let out more muffled noises, his body wriggling under her. The longer he spent in this position, the weaker he became due to the shortage of air and her thickening scent. What's more, her movement which seemingly taunting him also rousing his excitement as well. A bulge starting to rise on his pants, and he's twitching and throbbing underneath it.

"Mmmmhhffff...!"

The boy did still try to free his arms from her grip for a short while, but his effort was heading towards non existence in an increasing rate. Sooner or later, he'd only letting out muffled moans into her crotch as he's becoming more and more tame under her.