L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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.

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.

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..."