Récréation [Baroness Vs Hakune, Akari]

[thesteedman]

The Baroness pulled an expression of bewilderment. At first she believed Hakune's antics to be an act, a means to get the crowd behind her and win their hearts. The look of determination upon her amber eyes suggested otherwise. This lightweight wrestler really was following an old code of the bushido and took her approach and mannerisms seriously. Hakune was clearly on the back foot in the test of strikes, eating the brutal backhands yet adamant to continue striking, looking to match the Baroness at her own game. The very notion of it all brought a sly smile to spread upon the lips of the French Tyrant when she further considered Hakune's willingness to fight honourably.

Hakune raced towards the Baroness, looking to pick up where she left off and once again match the Baroness blow for blow as she so proudly declared herself. The lightweight was upping her game, this time going for a bigger strike as she put her momentum to use and raised her arm, looking determined to try and clothesline the taller Baroness off from her feet. The Baroness managed to deftly sidestep Hakune as she powered forwards, slipping behind Hakune as one hand grasped at her hip, bringing her smaller form backwards towards herself. The Baroness' arms wrapped around Hakune's slender figure from behind in a waist lock, whilst the scantily clad Stephanie purposely and near seductively slid her form up against her back.

She giggled in a low sultry manner into Hakune's ear, as she hugged Hakune's waist tightly with one arm, whilst her other began to slowly slide and drift upon Hakune's torso, caressing her, as if holding her in a lover's embrace.
"You say you want to fight me as a true warrior... Yet here I am, fighting you in little more than the flesh I was born in, whilst you protect your body with your outfit, padding it against the blows I make. Is that really how a true warrior fights?... Are you... too afraid to fight me on equal grounds?" The Baroness whispered in a low alluring manner, gripping Hakune tightly... squeezing her slender form against her own scantily clad body.

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"Kuso-!" The Baroness might had taken a few hard hits and had quite the mark on her chest to show for it, but she was still agile. Before Hakune's arm could meet flesh her opponent darted out of the way with swift movement, snatching her at the hip and pulling both the samurai and her wrist back against the noblewoman's body and embrace. "Yaro..." She squirmed, feeling the Baroness's press her body against hers, forcing Hakune to feel her toned body as her dark laughter ran against Hakune's face and ear like an aphrodisiac, speaking to her as if she was a lover.

And her words sent a chill down the samurai's spine as the rage and worry boiled.

She couldn't deny the noblewoman's claim. As disproportionate as things were giving the Baroness's clear physical advantages, the Baroness had taken all of Hakune's hits with little protecting her body. And while the Baroness was striking Hakune's face and other areas of bare skin, it didn't change the fact that Hakune had a clear advantage in terms of coverage. But... Hakune cold also feel the sadistic desire from the noblewoman's voice, the desire to see Hakune strip herself bare for a likely cruel and sensual punishment. But... she couldn't the facts that the Baroness laid out, nor could she let her claim ring true. She questioned Hakune's willingness to fight with honor and on equal footing, and she wasn't going to let it go unanswer.

And... Hakune didn't want to admit, but the chance at feeling more of the Baroness's body like this, in a more intimate matter... it was tempting as well.

"Don't insult my resolve, Baroness." She shot back, started to pull as she tried breaking from her opponent's grip. "If you wish for me to be on equal grounds with you, bare body to bare body, with only absolute needed items on us during our duel, then so be it." She bared her teeth at the woman, her free hand now pulling at her obi belt to prove her resolve and claim. "Now release, I'll not have my opponent have the indignity of undressing me."

[thesteedman]

"Oooh... You are such a spoilsport." The Baroness all but purred into Hakune's ear, keeping her sensual grip upon her for a moment longer. The French Tyrant could not deny the prospect of personally declothing her prey was quite an exciting one. Still, it was pleasing to know Hakune was willing to fight the Baroness on her own level. Despite the tightness of her grip upon the smaller wrestler, the Baroness was not really outright trying to squeeze or crush Hakune, as given her twisted reputation Stephanie was known to do. Instead she simply held her captive for a few moments longer, getting a good feel of her form as she pressed behind her, considering whether she should indeed let her go. One arm kept Hakune captive, as the other slowly began to explore her alluring form, before a soft and low giggle escaped from her lips when a decision was made.

"Heh heh... Perhaps I was wrong. Perhaps the old ways are not quite as dead as I thought. Perhaps there is indeed, the way of the Bushido living within you. Very well... I will release you, but no tricks now little one." The Baroness whispered in a more seductive tone, ever so gently nipping at Hakune's earlobe in a teasing manner, before giving her body one more sensual squeeze, pressing her own form up against her. After a few seconds, the Baroness would shove Hakune firmly away from herself. The crowd were talking amongst themselves in confusion, unaware of the conversation that had transpired between both Hakune and her opponent.

There was a twisted smile upon the Baroness' beautiful features as she ran a hand through her own silver hair, taking a few steps away from Hakune to give her the space and time she needed. With hungry eyes she watched every inch of movement from Hakune... She wondered if Hakune would put on a show, hoping she took her time when she decided to strip herself. Regardless of how she did it, the Baroness slowly licked her lips in great anticipation. She had never been able to convince anyone to take their own clothing from their bodies... Quietly in the confines of her mind, she could not help but find it amusing that Hakune was so honourable, it was virtually a fault!
"Do not keep me waiting Samurai." The Baroness whispered, playing into Hakune's ways to try and encourage her.

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Against her wishes, Hakune's mouth let out a rather sensual moan from the Baroness's breath and bite. Despite her hatred and disgust, she couldn't deny that the Baroness's body rubbing against her had its pleasures to it, that the sensual touch the Baroness had on her body writhing, that the Baroness's honeyed words started to tempted Hakune into more than just doing this for the sake of following her Bushido. But... she bit down on all this. This wasn't the time for her to let her carnal desires flow out. Despite the blush on her face and the involuntary gasps and moans, it was clear the Baroness was using her sexuality to weaken Hakune's spirit, but to what end Hakune didn't know. Maybe to tempt her with flesh so she was easy prey for the rest of the match. Maybe for a perverted desire to touch and feel at Hakune's body while still following the rules. Maybe even for the far crueler reasoning of being able to have her way with Hakune throughout the match despite the rules saying otherwise. But... Hakune wouldn't show fear either way. A samurai went into battle ready to die, ready to kill at least 10 opponents before being killed themselves. And Hakune would show this noblewoman why that'd be a cause for fear.

Once released Hakune quickly backed away, hand still on her obi belt. The crowd seemed confused at first, murmuring to themselves for a moment, but then as Hakune pulled off her obi belt and her kimono opened to show her bare midriff there was a mixed reaction. A few whistled, a few murmured in confuse, a few even cheered her own, but her kimono top opened to show the black leotard underneath. The leotard itself was a bit of a leftover from her cosplay days. Unlike a traditional wrestling leotard, this one was more a swimsuit with a cut around her lower cleavage and stomach to show off her abs and a bit of her chest. The crowd was humming with a mix of cheers, confusion, and whistles, not knowing why the samurai was stripping, but didn't seem opposed to it either. And in a quick flourish Hakune removed and folded her kimono and obi, peeling off her gloves, long socks, and sandals next and setting them on top of her clothes before offering them to the referee. "Here," She said. "Please set these outside the ring."

"But I-"

"Onegai, Shinpan." She looked the referee in the eye, and the referee nodded before taking a moment to leave. All that was left on Hakune were her leotard and her red scarf, her Symbol of Justice. It was the one thing she refused to remove voluntarily. "Well, Baroness." She said, bring her hands up in knife-like fashion. "I believe we're truly equal now."

[thesteedman]

The Baroness bit on her lower lip as Hakune began to strip down below her. A sly smile managed to form on her lips when she heard the mixed reactions of the crowd. Many wrestlers fed from their energy, used their cheers and support to gain inspiration and determination to fight on when at other times they may have failed. The Baroness was no fool however, she knew the darker side of those fans, and they were beginning to reveal themselves as many began to cheer at the sight of the Lightweight slowly sliding her clothes from her perfect and alluring form. The whistles, the cheering... no doubt Hakune would remember those reactions as she stripped... this is what a lot of them had come to see and there was no hiding it.

"Magnifique..." Baroness whispered to herself in her native tone when Hakune finally slipped herself free of her attire, save for the infernal scarf and the leotard that hugged her slender form. The Baroness had been hoping to see just a little more of her soft flesh, denied by the design of the leotard as she pertained a particular interest in Hakune's midriff area. Much of it remained covered which did not bode well for her longing to embrace the smaller Hakune, but there was enough of her abs and that stomach exposed and visible to keep the Baroness excited.

She licked her lips once more in a more hungry fashion, getting a good glimpse of her prey's cleavage from her outfit, contained only by a little fabric before she took in every inch of her. There was no denying Hakune was a dazzling woman to behold. Her face was beatific, her amber eyes piercing. Her body was astonishing, fine tuned from what was no doubt years of training yet feminine and all the more enthralling. Her bare legs were certainly a sight to take in, finely shaped and well carved. It was hard to comprehend for someone with the mentality of Stephanie why Hakune had remained so covered up when she had such a alluring and perfect body to display for all to see.... one the Baroness would have great pleasure slowly breaking down.

"Equals?... We are far from equal Chérie." The Baroness whispered with a dark giggle escaping her lips. She could contain herself no longer, watching and drinking in the form of Hakune now that barely any clothing graced her beautiful form. Walking with a menacing presence, the Baroness looked to close the distance upon her, reaching out to try and grapple with the lightweight wrestler. As far as the Baroness was concerned... now was when the match was really beginning!

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As the referee walked away and both the Baroness and the crowd got to see Hakune in all her bare glory, there was... a rather odd reaction. Baroness's lustful, snake-like gaze was to be expect. She looked at Hakune's bare body with excitement, licking her lips as if she saw a freshed baked pastry at the window's edge. A truly perverted expression for a truly perverted woman as she was no doubt undressing Hakune with her eyes. But... the audience's mixed reaction was a little unexpected. She had stripped only to show her resolve, but from how the crowd was behaving some... some thought there was more to it. Catcalls and whistles were nothing new to the former cosplayer, but between all the hits and combat she... expected more from this audience. Had it not been for Hakune's own darker complexion her blush might be more obvious from their buzzing excitement.

Still, she wasn't deterred. After the Baroness was done drinking in Hakune's appearance, she moved in for grappling. Almost walking with a dreadful confidence as she did so, but Hakune only sharpened her steely gaze. This woman wouldn't scare her. She was brave enough to bear her body, she would not cower to this villain. And so, Hakune obliged her, raising her arms in a more judo-like fashion, the little bit of grapple practice she got was going to be pushed to its limits tonight.

"Ikuzooo!" And she too moved forward, wanting to take her by the waist and start pushing her down.

[thesteedman]

The Baroness was simply delighted by this young woman. Her willingness to fight her enemies at their own level felt like borderline insanity. As the two began to lock up in a test of strength, grappling for control, the Baroness finally was able to get up close and personal with her prey. She purposely stepped forwards, making sure to let one of her long alluring legs brush against Hakune's. Whilst she pressed up close, brushing her midriff against what was exposed of Hakune's when she grasped at her waist.

"My my... You are eager to please aren't you?" The Baroness whispered with her sultry tone, all the more amplified by her accent. The Baroness shivered in delight, enjoying the skin contact with Hakune, leaning in close as she brushed her lips purposely and ever so gently against Hakune's. The purpose was to naturally distract her... having picked up on a few tells that something within Hakune was enjoying this. She wondered if her willingness to strip down to little clothing was all related to her honour as a fighter... or if there was something more there, a little danger perhaps that Hakune wanted to test.

Smiling, the Baroness could contain herself no longer. She had been patient enough, and slowly she looked to try and overpower Hakune, looking to wrap her arms around her slender form and lock her into a deadly bearhug. The purpose fit many criteria... one, she wanted to get up close and even more personal with Hakune, to feel her body against her own, and partly she wanted to begin her deadly game with her. Compared often to a serpentine constrictor, the Baroness longed to put the squeeze upon the slender and beautiful Hakune...

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"Gh," Hakune bit down on her lip, her red as the Baroness's body touched and grazed at her own in an almost intimate embrace. Not helping the matter were the Baroness's whispered and heated flirtations, using her foreign accent like a tempting nectar for Hakune to give in. The samurai didn't even need to make eye contact to see the woman's lust, her sheer ecstasy as she finally had a truer and more personal access to the samurai's bare skin and body. And further still the Baroness was trying further, just barely moving her lips short of kissing, all for the purpose of trying to throw Hakune off and make her give into her own carnal desires.

"Tch," Hakune's eyes narrowed. She didn't stripe down for the sake of pleasing this carnal snake. No, she did it to show her resolve and face adversity without fear or hesitation.

"A-Aah..." But even as Hakune got her hands at the Baroness's waist, the woman had soon started to wrap her arms around Hakune's body, pulling her in close and tight for a harsh and constricting bearhug. Their bodies were now in close proximity, and the samurai's midriff could feel the full toned and muscular structure of her opponent's torso, likely her goal in satisfying her own lust for contact. "H... Hentai!" Despite her position, she still glared at the noblewoman, writhing and kicking at her legs to try and break free. "This is... not a duel of perversion!"

[thesteedman]

"Of course not. What do you take me for? This is wrestling after all..." The Baroness whispered, no doubt further teasing Hakune, pretending that nothing was wrong with what she was doing. After all, nothing she had done thus far had been an illegal move, and the referee could not step in as nothing out of hand had been performed. The Baroness' sly smile remained smeared across her lips, as the French villainess remained within as close proximity to Hakune as physically possible. She winced as Hakune began to struggle, managing to writhe and send a few solid kicks against her legs.

The Baroness looked to put a stop to that for the time being, letting her arms wrap around Hakune tighter for a long and deadly squeeze. What was worse, Hakune could feel her abs slowly becoming dominated by Stephanie's, her well defined and hard tuned body slowly and methodically beginning to grind in a blatant sensual manner against her own. The purpose of the hard squeeze was to try and stun Hakune, getting a strong grip around her waist, before the Baroness lifted her up off her feet and against her own form. In an arrogant manner, the Baroness kept her grip with one arm around Hakune's waist, before her other slowly grasped at one of her prey's bare legs, near gently guiding it to wrap around her hip, looking to feel more of Hakune's flesh against her own.

Once satisfied, the Baroness relocked the oppressing bearhug, leaning in close as she brushed her lips against the exposed part of Hakune's cleavage. Slowly and delicately she gave her soft skin a softer kiss, before her arms began to bear down upon her waist, looking to give Hakune one hell of a crushing embrace!

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Despite the Baroness's hushed words, the teasing tone and tighter hold as she indulged in her perversions proved otherwise. It blatant to see how much she was enjoy. The noblewoman had both her and Hakune's body pressed tight, forcing Hakune to feel her softer and less pronounced abs grinding against the Baroness's toned and trained ones. It was a hard and rough grind, forcefully feeling every bump and crevasse of the villainess's torso. "A-Aah..." It was near impossible for Hakune to hide her blush. Most involuntary than anything, but the Baroness's sensual hold was doing its work, and as it tightened Hakune's resistance was starting to slow as well. "A-Aaaah!" It was a long and painful hold, the Baroness doing all but crushing Hakune's spine and hips outright as she squeeze, leaving Hakune to only cry out and endure. But it wasn't the worst of it. No, the most crush aspect of this hold wasn't even the Baroness's strength, but rather the audience's low droning.

Their were a few jeers from the crowd due to the Baroness's cruel hold of course. Several voices demanding the Baroness let their spirit samurai go. But... there was also low murmuring among them. A mixed reaction of hatred for the Baroness and a desire to see more of the sensual torture. The temptation to see if Hakune would give in and do more than just moan involuntarily. And that was what hurt the most.

"Y... Yame... te..." Still locked in her own perversion, the Baroness lifted Hakune up, and to her surprise actually loosened the hold a little. Hakune let out a small gasp, finally having at least a bit of relief from the hold. "Eeeh?!" But that relief was replaced with a shiver and a squeak at the Baroness's light touch at Hakune's legs. Hakune's face went fully red against her darker skin, and she shivered in shock and surprise. "H-Hentai! Ecchi!" She opened her mouth to continue, but the Baroness quickly silenced her, returned to the bearhug and now fully taking her perversions in stride with a light kiss against Hakune's cleavage to accompany the heavy pressure she was forcing onto her. "Ie! Ieee!"