L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Rules

Victory conditions are pin, submission or 10 count ko. Hentai is permitted but not a victory condition.
Special stipulation: The loser must endure a "punishment round" after the bell rings where the winner can do with them as they please for a limited amount of time.

Val's attire of choice for her debut

Deep in the locker room Valeria Alvarado was getting her final preparations for her debut. She was known among her peers for being composed and having her emotions under control, but that night something had happened. Now that the Mexican was clad in her flashy new wrestling attire and almost ready to make her appearance on stage she couldn’t stop looking at her phone. There a notification had rung and a message from her father popped up: “A por ellos Fierecilla!”* What time was back home again? Surely it was early morning in Mexico, but her father, the mighty Tomás “La Bestia” Alvarado was texting her wishing her luck. It touched her, knowing that in some way her father was with her for her debut far from her country. With fiery resolve she left the phone in her locker and locked it before leaving to the backstage.

Val’s entrance was the first one for that night’s match. It felt natural being her debut, allowing the debutant to bask in the admiration of the crowd before the veteran showed up. She was pumped. She knew she was going to face a guy in a contest of physicality with big sensual stakes as the loser would be punished by the winner after the bell rings, so she was so eager to see how that man turned to be. Then, the Mexican could hear the announcer rousing the crowd.

“Introducing the first wrestler for the night. With a height of 6’1” and a weight of 189lbs. Hailing from Ciudad de Mexicooooo. This iiiiiiis Valeria Alvarado!! LA FIERAAAA!!!”

Entrance theme

With an explosion of smoke and green strobe lights Valeria appeared on stage. The crowd immediately started roaring and cheering in approval, obviously liking what they could see. As she walked down the ramp she roused the people a little, throwing a couple arm flexing and signals to the crowd, respecting everyone on the stands. After reaching the ring and getting between the top and middle rope La Fiera would use the opportunity of an empty ring to climb the four corners to show some more appreciation towards that respectable crowd before she went to her corner as her theme song was finishing. There she would start hopping in place with small rebounds, her eyes fixated in the ramp, eager to see her rival from the very first moment.

*Translation

"Go get them, little Fiera!"

Kasey had tried to change- he really did. But no matter how he tried to justify it in his head; he couldn't shake the idea that his best assets were his charm and tendency to bend the rules. This whole... honourable wrestling thing just seemed like a big waste of time for him to bother pursuing- especially since it involved all this training and bullshit that he just could not care less about. Donning his typical attire and signature mask, Kasey only had domination on his mind- how good it would feel to get his hands on a squirming and submissive opponent for him to embarrass in the middle of a grand stage~ And with the stipulation for tonight's match, that's exactly what was going to happen.

"And her opponent; standing at 5'10 and weighing in at 207lbs... Kaseyyyyyy Crasssssss!!!"

Spoiler

Kasey emerged from the curtain with a suave sway of his hips and a handful of hair between his fingers~ He brushed his hair back and stood on the ramp with a cool, uncaring lean while eyeing the arena before him. While the air in the arena was cool on his exposed body- Kasey was looking to one-up the temperature itself with his seductive saunter and cold demeanour. He approached the ringside and eyed his opponent as she hopped in place, eager for a showcase of her strength and training no doubt. Kasey rolled his eyes before walking up the steel steps- the sort of sporty nature she was giving off was hardly Kasey's cup of tea.

Sighing as he stepped through the ropes, Kasey finally was able to measure up to the woman he'd be facing with a more direct look. She stood taller than him; a feeling he... wasn't quite used to, but it wouldn't dissuade him. What would make him a little nervous though was the way she moved and looked so... comfortable in the ring. His eyes squinted and body language changed- there was no doubt in his mind she had experience between the ropes, but what kind would be left to be seen. As of now though... He'd try and use his best available asset- his tongue.

*DING DING DING!*

"Alright sweetie- I know you look eager for a romp but I'm gonna need to make sure this is going to be by the books- I'm not looking to have you cheat or pull something on me so you to take this body for your own unfairly. I'm gonna need to check you for contraband or weapons."

Kasey placed his hand on his hip and pointed at Val's attire- deliberately, Kasey ensured his body language communicated he wasn't prepared to start the match as he left himself easily exposed. Surely the daughter of such a prolific family wouldn't dare attack him while he was unready and expecting a fair rebuttal, right? If so, he would hope to get the chance to get a little closer before things would get truly started...

And there was Valeria’s rival. The announcer had given the first piece of relevant information about him, and despite La Fiera was headstrong like a bull she had learnt some lessons from her father and the first one was trying to strategize from the very first moment. The announcer had stated that Kasey was shorter but heavier than her and as her father taught the Mexican this would surely condition the upcoming match, so her mind was already strategizing, thinking on how to approach that one.

Kasey’s appearance took most of Val’s attention though. She had to admit that the man making his way to the ring had flair to him. He obviously knew how to put up a show and wasn’t his first time doing so. He moved with confidence, giving a cool and almost uncaring image to him. The crowd’s reaction wasn’t something to call home about though, and in hindsight this should have been a glaring indicator for Val but at the time she didn’t notice this. The only thing she thought about that fact was how maybe this Kasey wasn’t very high positioned in the cards.

Once Kasey was inside the ring Valeria could have a proper look at him. The man was muscular and really fit, just as she liked, and his wrestling speedo didn’t leave anything to imagination so it was pretty clear from the get go that this man wouldn’t shy away from the most sensual aspects of that match. Heck his bulge was already almost pointing at her, but Valeria was still focused and her mind went back to how to defeat that man.

When Kasey approached and first talked to La Fiera he did it with a tone of concern, looking almost paranoid and demanding to check her for any hidden weapons. “Are you serious?”, she asked in a confused but also almost offended tone. She was bamboozled. First of all, the thought of someone like her bringing a weapon to a match or thinking of cheating was utter insulting. Secondly, if, and that was a pretty big if, she was hiding a weapon, where would that be? Her attire was as tight as one could get without being uncomfortable! Finally, wasn’t that the referee’s work? Val scanned for the official who gave her a confused shrug in return.

“Fine. But you better not be thinking of anything funny…”, finally responded La Fiera while separating her legs a little and raising her arms so her rival could check her so they could start the match. If this was a trick to just grope her a little he was going to get it… If only she knew.

“Are you serious?”

"Afraid so. Look; this should be a fair debut for you, right? I just want to make sure you're not planning on trying to cut any corners... Now-" Kasey walked carefuly forward, clearly wanting to ensure she didn't suddenly snap at him with any offense. The bell had rung so it was all fair game, but she seemed agreeable enough as she seperated her legs and raised her arms for him to check...

"Alright... now keep still." Kasey was up close and personal with Val; both wrestlers could hear and feel each others breaths as Kasey scanned her body slowly. "Alright... let's start with the arms." Kasey had to reach up to wrap his hands around her left arm; a slightly emasculating situation for any egotistical male but with the way he rubbed from her elbow all the way down to her wrist, he didn't seem to mind it.

"Alright, next arm now." Her right arm only had a smaller gauntlet closer to the bottom of her hand, but Kasey was being sure to be thorough- He ran his fingers against Her wrist and pressed his thumb in her palm. Being this close it was easy to study her musculature- those muscles certainly weren't just for show- there was some real power under there.

Kasey was trying to keep cool- thankfully with his mask hiding half his face it was easier to keep up that uncaring, cold attitude as his eyes lazily ran over to her chest. One thing that he couldn't hide however was his slowly forming erection, each stronger beat of his heart pumping a little more blood down below as his hands ran underneath her breasts~

"Not hiding anything in here, are we?" Kasey raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked directly in her eyes; his thumbs pressing and rubbing against the material of her top all the while. His fingers gripped and squeezed lightly, lightly trailing along as he felt each little rebound of skin and material in his grip. Was this getting too obvious now? Kasey hoped at the very least his "charm" was beginning to work its magic... Especially before he made his way lower.