Smother Match: Ayaka Sunohara vs Natalie Cantlay - Special Paddings

[Mysterdio]

Special Padded Smother Match!

Victory via knockout from a smother hold.

Match will take place in a soft padded room.

After her splendid debut match with her first opponent, Ayaka felt like she was slowly growing accustomed back to the wrestling life. It was certainly a close match and she couldn't believe the results. She thought back on it and chuckled to herself. Both her and Kaia put up a really good fight but the results spoke for themselves. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Ayaka would put on her wonderful sweet smile and walked down the halls of the LAW facility. She was booked for another match, though she was a bit surprised by the stipulation. It was going to be a regular smother match, but the "arena" they were going to be wrestling in was a padded room! Ayaka had no idea what they exactly meant by padded room, but she thought it sounded like a really soft and comforting place.

She was still relatively new to the facilities, so she decided to leave home and arrive at LAW to find where her supposed match was going to take place. But she wounded up getting herself lost in the hallways, pouting, until she found a nice staff member who directed her to the place. She eventually found a large room with special padding on the walls, floor, and even the ceiling. She walked in and tested the walls by gently knocking on it. When her knuckle tapped on one of the padding, it would softly sink in and she smiled. This seemed like the perfect place for her to wrestle. A place where even if you tried to perform power moves, it wouldn't hurt that much thanks to the padding!

Ayaka smiled as she began to take off her outdoor clothes to reveal her tight pink bikini that she wore as her attire. She neatly folded her clothes and placed them into a corner, and happily waited for her opponent to arrive! She hoped the two of them could have a good match.

Ayaka's Attire

[Winter]

"Mmmmmmm."

Natalie Cantlay noticed the eyes of the staff director standing uncomfortably by the door glance at her once she had released her quasi-sigh. The man, whom she had brushed past indifferently on her way inside to finish the last touches to her makeup, she would typically disregard, but his discomfort had been blatant enough that Nat couldn't help but to inadvertently analyze it. She wondered, as she sat impatiently with one leg bouncing over the other, bored but entertaining herself by staring at her attire in the mirror if she shouldn't press him on it. Forcefully.

But if it came to be nothing more than his feeling some sort of teenage crush for the Golden Goddess, she didn't want to know and, further, didn't care. That would merely sour her, and she was in a decent mood, considering her slated match, and the reason she had bothered to dress for a backroom match rather than simply throwing on a bikini, promised the opportunity for her to receive plentiful, close attention.

She chose not to budge, merely checking her phone when he shifted loudly. "Room is set and your opponent is ready. You're...you're up." Nat's eyes only tilted up slightly, giving her the chance to narrow her eyes in the mirror. There was that anxiousness again.

Whatever. She didn't care. Forgoing her robe, the blonde pushed to her feet and walked past the man as if she owned him, each step landing purposefully and gracefully in front of the next. The "padded room" where she was to wrestle...a welcome idea in and of itself...resided only a few doors down the hall, and Natalie glanced back towards the staff member as she gripped the handle.

He had disappeared. Her eyes narrowed again.

Forcing his entire existence from her mind, Nat opened the door, stepped inside, and-

-stared.

A scowl crossed her features as she took in the figure of the woman standing inside, expectant. Bikini-clad.

No less than a foot taller with a body trying to tear its way free from that bikini. This was... "Why are you here?", Nat demanded, coolly and confusedly.

Spoiler

[Mysterdio]

Ayaka had arrived earlier, and despite having gotten lost in the hallways before finding her way to the padded room, she had around ten to fifteen minutes to spar. So she had passed the time by simply walking around the soft padded room playfully with a smile on her face. It was a nice way for her to clear her mind and get herself ready before her opponent came in. With each step she took, she noticed that her feet would sink into the padding and took note of that. It could probably slow her down during the match, but as long as she was careful, she should be fine. After her little walk around the room, she would stand around waiting for her opponent to show up.

She didn't had to wait long, as a minute or two later, the door would swing open and in came her opponent. Ayaka was surprised to see her opponent was nearly a foot shorter than her! She would have a puzzled look on her face as she wondered if this girl had the wrong room before snapping back to attention when the girl before her asked her why she was there. This girl had a very aloof attitude around her, and she could almost sense that this girl held herself in really high regards. Though Ayaka did admit, she had quite a cool wrestling attire and beautiful hair and eyes.

"Oh, I'm here waiting for my opponent. Her name is Ms. Natalie Cantlay. Would you perhaps be her?" Ayaka asked, taking a small guess at whether or not if this was really her opponent.

[Winter]

The scowl shifted into concern and confusion and back again before Natalie caught herself and tried to will away any obvious displays of emotion, but inside, her mind raced, leading her jaw to slowly lower again to match a deer in the headlights. This must have been a joke...a mistake. Nat did not wrestle women of this size; she had no delusions of glory in heavyweight divisions. Those women were beasts, more likely to drive her head into a set of stairs than dare think it wise to surrender to a headscissor that could leave them motionless on the mat, and by sheer factor of weight, they could render all of Natalie's finest maneuvers...useless. Rob her of the control she so desired.

The staff member had known this, hadn't he? That was why he had acted so...anxious. He would pay.

But for now...Nat let her hand subtly wander to the door behind her, as she stared at the giant. A gentle twist assured her that it had already gone through the process of locking, as these rooms did for the very purpose of preventing someone to leave the match prematurely.

For the first time in many, many years, a cold chill not from pleasure crossed over Natalie's body. They were...taunting her. Or punishing her? To place her with this...

...beast.

Natalie blinked at her. She sounded more dainty wisp than...

Pridefully, she straightened, unable to deny her fortune-laden name, even for this. "I am Ms. Cantlay," she confirmed, snobbily in her London accent. "But if you haven't noticed, we are entirely different weight classes. There's clearly a mistake."

[Mysterdio]

Ayaka would stare at the girl standing in front of her, noticing her slow change in expressions on her face, going from scowl to confusion before looking grouchy again. She wondered, even if there was the slimmest chance this girl was Natalie Cantlay, why would the staff here at LAW book both her and Natalie for a match? Ayaka wasn't the type to be over confident and always has a good sportsman-like attitude in mind, but that didn't mean she wouldn't acknowledge when the odds are stacked against one side. And based on size alone, she had the smaller girl beat, but size and weight wasn't the deciding factor of matches. Skills and experiences should always be factored in too, but even then, Ayaka most likely had Natalie beat in that department too.

The "Soft" Mother could tell Natalie clearly was not happy with this and when the girl spoke, her tone was quite obvious. Ayaka felt slightly responsible for this and bowed apologetically, her huge bust bouncing slightly when she did. "It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Cantlay! And I have noticed that we are clearly in different weight classes. I am dearly sorry for this! I have partly responsible for this. Perhaps if I had asked for a bit of information on you beforehand, I could've mentioned it to the staff that you were in a lower weight class!" Ayaka apologized before straightening herself back up. The kind, and gentle mother had a sweet smile on her face as she walked over to Natalie.

"If there is someone we can call the staff, we can cancel it if you wish. This match is obviously unfair for you! When we get out, I'll give those mean staff members a scolding!" Ayaka assured the girl. She seemed genuine about this, but it was probably because of her personality.

[Winter]

The last of Natalie's concern attempted to drip away in favor of irritation. She should refuse this on principle, not because she was to admit some worry about...a woman who was heavier than she. Certainly, she held the superior skills and carried far greater capability than any other woman of her weight class within this organization to squeeze her way through such a...full-bodied woman. But she shouldn't be forced to do so...this was not the reason she had signed a contract with LAW in the slightest.

Pride slowly crept in, as the woman spoke and Natalie watched the bounce of her massive chest. She began to...consider, as she subtly scanned the length of the woman's body.

Certainly, the woman would be slower than Natalie herself, and the blonde's shift from one bare foot to the other reminded her of the...plush flooring that had been afforded them this match. She would have the easier time maneuvering it, wouldn't she?

Her gaze shifted to the woman's arms. Size did not equate to strength... Natalie's own toned arms, and twice over, her legs, had a strength that most her size couldn't match.

Blue eyes went back to the heavyweight's face, to focus again on her words. She seemed...to lack the edge that most of her weight class seemed to carry like a chip on their shoulders...as if they needed the motivation given their size. In fact, she could have been called...overly eager to please. Women like that ended up beneath Natalie's hips, quite often.

Though her face still carried some consternation as the giantess approached, Natalie's figure had straightened and her mind begun to scheme. And as the woman nigh-insulted her by telling her this match was unfair, certainly what the staff had in mind themselves, Nat was filled with defiance.

"No," she declared, at the talk of canceling. "I accept the match. Let them watch."

[Mysterdio]

As Ayaka was ready to attempt and call out for a staff from the other side of the door that they would wish to cancel the match, she would be caught off guard when the blonde girl before her suddenly stopped her. She actually wanted for this match to continue!? Ayaka would raise a hand up to her mouth as she was shocked. She wanted to ask the girl why the sudden change of mind but one look at her stature and eyes could tell Ayaka all she needed to know.

There was a fire burning in this girl's eyes. One filled with confidence that she could beat her. She could see that she was sizing her up and Ayaka thought for a brief moment. This girl truly wanted to go ahead with this match, hm? Well...she couldn't just refuse, otherwise it would be an insult to the girls' pride and determination to win! Ayaka smiled at Natalie as she could remember when she first started out wrestling, she had to face bigger opponents too.

"Alright then, Ms. Natalie. Then let's have a good and fair match! Does that sound good?" Ayaka said as she stepped back to give the two of them some space, not like the padded room was that big to begin with. Starting on her own side of the wall, she would stare down Natalie, waiting until the blonde girl was ready...before their match began.

Ayaka would start off by trying to run forward at the blonde girl. It was obvious her usual way to start a match, a test of strength, wasn't going to happen, so she might as well do her best by rushing her. Just like how she and Natalie predicted, the soft padding did slow down Ayaka slightly but if Natalie didn't move out of the way, she would've gotten scooped up by Ayaka and squeezed in an earlier bearhug!

[Winter]

Natalie resisted rolling her eyes at the woman's shock, though the touch of further insult that she felt at such a response, she chose to wield. What a shock that she should believe she had a chance against someone surely slower and less...adept than she, was it? Let them all underestimate her, including the woman...jiggling across from her.

Having a woman of that size forced to play her submissive would certainly be a thrill.

At the giantess' question, Natalie's charged posture retreated into her normal aloofness, until a palm rested against her upper hip. "Yes, that sounds good," she blandly, mechanically responded, since it was obvious anyone in this business with an ounce of dignity would hope for a good and fair match. Unsurprisingly, Nat couldn't peg a woman so...outward with her kindness as the type to lack that sort of dignity.

She couldn't say the same for the woman's pride, but she wasn't one to judge. Nat couldn't quite peg her based on the way she dressed with that sort of body, as the blonde again gave the larger figure a once-over, though subtly this time, as Ayaka backed to the other side of the room.

Natalie didn't budge from her spot, only shifting her legs to remove their stiffness, still poised with a hand on her hip and one foot again testing the pads on the floor.

Then, Ayaka was in motion, and Natalie could see her coming.

She shifted and, to her surprise, her own feet didn't take immediately to the floor, either, as she was forced to stiffly make her dodge to the right rather than with her usual grace. But she did have time to do so and batted Ayaka's closest arm away from her with a sweep of her hands.

It left her no room for a proper counter, but Nat was in action to respond nonetheless, trying to shuffle around behind Ayaka and drive a foot into the back of her knee. The faster this massive woman fell to the floor, the sooner Natalie could start to work on her.

[Mysterdio]

Ayaka would be hyping herself inside her mind. Just because the odds were in her favor didn't mean that she could afford to be sloppy. As she backed up and locked her eyes on Natalie, she ran through her mind what she could do if Natalie successively dodged her initial rush. This was a rather risky opening for Ayaka, since she wasn't used to starting off the match like this. Not to mention the room was rather small to be wrestling in. So while she had an easier time to defend herself and counter most tricks Natalie could throw at her, she could still get caught up if not careful.

Well, the match began, and Ayaka rushed at Natalie, ducking lower in an attempt to scoop the blonde up, but the blonde dodged to the right. The padded floor made running around a bit difficult too, but as Ayaka swept her arms forward, she had inadvertently helped herself in defending herself. However, Ayaka had to catch herself from not tripping over due to her feet sinking a bit deeper into the padded floor.

This would end up giving Natalie time to shuffle around her, but Ayaka noticed. She would try to turn around and manage to avoid herself from getting kicked forward. She felt a foot drove at the front of her knee, making her buckle and stumble back a bit, hitting the padded wall behind her. Ayaka had to think of some way to get up close and catch Natalie. Right now, between the two of them, it was a battle of who could get the other down first. Pushing herself off the walls, Ayaka began to slowly shift around, attempting to circle around Natalie while trying to be as light on her feet as possible.

[Winter]

Her bare toes bashed into the front of a knee instead of the back of it, and Natalie grimaced and reeled the foot back in, only to find that she didn't want to immediately put her weight on it. Alright, queenie. She wasn't a big, slow-minded thug, was she? Natalie clenched her teeth as she balanced on one foot for a spare second, giving Ayaka another once-over. She had some wrestling sense, after all.

A touch of frustration simmered in her at the discovery, twisting the side of her lightly-painted lips, but she didn't afford it the chance to distract her. She still bet she was the more intelligent one here, and she would find her opening before long.

Then again...it was in her nature to wait for the opponent. Her agility advantage might not be as much as it should on these bloody pads, but she could still wield it to make her own opening.

She waited a moment, feigning that her foot was worse than it truly was as she gripped at it with a hand, but as soon as she dropped it to the mat...she planted on it and drove herself forward when Ayaka's circling brought her closest to the wall. She managed a graceful step with the other foot, pumped her legs, and left the ground with a tilt of her lithe figure, trying for the dropkick into Ayaka's upper thigh!

It wasn't as if the landing would hurt.