L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hazuki Mizushiro vs Mirage
Standard Match
Hentai rules allowed
Win by Pinfall, Submission or KO


The lights dimmed as the announcer’s voice boomed through the stadium. “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome our newest addition to the roster - Dr. Hazuki Mizushiro!”

The crowd murmured with curiosity as a tall figure emerged from backstage. As the spotlight hit her, Dr. Hazuki Mizushiro stepped out onto the rampway with bounce on her step. Her long wavy chestnut locks flowed behind her. Piercing ice-blue eyes scanned the audience in appreciation at the warm welcome. The athletic doctor is suited in her form-fitting royal-blue leotard with deep plunging neckline barely containing her ample bosom. Glossy fabric clung to every curve - narrow waist down to the wide child-bearing hips, strong muscular thighs highlighted from high cuts. White accents framed her toned calves and biceps.



She exuded raw sex appeal despite the professional background.

Hospitals will be surely full patients if this is the kind of doctors giving you care.

Dr. Hazuki ascended the steps and slid under the bottom rope, entering the ring. She sauntered across the canvas towards her designated corner, each confident stride accentuating the sway of her hips beneath the skintight spandex. Reaching her destination, she turned to face the eager fans, raising both arms overhead to wave at the adoring would be fans.

Maybe she can work with this. Get some unsuspecting fans as her subjects for later experiments...

But that thought of plan can shelved for now. She has a match to fight and a reputation to build for the sake of her research.

For science!

The lights dimmed in golden hues. The announcer started rousing the crowd for the next contestant of the night who was another debutant. “And her opponent, also making her debut: Samiraaa Nasraniii!! Miiiiirage!!”

Entrance theme

Mirage

With her entrance theme now blasting, Samira started walking the ramp towards the ring. The golden lights reflected on her dark skin and gave her the dazzling look of a true Mirage and the crowd was starting to believe in that Egyptian fantasy. Her leotard and thighhighs hug her curves so tightly and she owned the scene as she walked towards the main stage. This was a way bigger crowd than what she was used to, but in a way Sami felt as if she was born for this. She felt at home the same way she did at the Golden Lounge.

Upon reaching the ring, Mirage slipped between the ropes which got some catcalling from the crowd and then her entrance was done and the lights returned to normal. That was the perfect moment to have a first look at her rival for the night. Lean with perfect curves in the right spots, muscled thighs that were both a threat and a temptation and ample and inviting bosom. There was also that captivatingly beautiful face with those chestnut mane that just screamed to come at her. Sami bit her lower lip. She was truly excited to get her hands on that one.

The referee called both wrestlers to the center of the ring for a staredown of sorts. Sami walked towards it and waited for her rival with her hands on her hips, puffing her chest out to accentuate her curves and with a confident smile on her face, waiting for her rival to join her.

Dr. Hazuki kept her gaze locked on her alluring patient as they approached the center of the ring. An appreciative smirk played at the corners of her lush lips, taking in every inch of the shapely woman sashaying toward her. It seemed fate had gifted her quite the delectable subject for... observation tonight. She hopes her little device is placed by the interns today or this match will be a waste of effort on her part.

When they reached the middle of the ring, Hazuki stood up straight, thrusting out her own impressive cleavage as she placed a hand defiantly on her cocked hip, matching her Egyptian opponent. Two could play at this game of seduction. Her sultry eyes raked hungrily over Samira's curvaceous frame before locking with the other wrestler's stare.

"Soooo..." Hazuki purred huskily, "...you're Mirage, hmm? I hope you know how to make yourself disappear after I'm finished with you." She taunts with a wicked wink.

Oh yes, this was going to be productive experiment indeed...

Samira remained composed with her confident look while her rival took her sweet time to approach her. There was something in the way that Dr. Hazuki looked at her, some ferocity to it, even threat. However, the doctor was also so sexy and alluring and that wink promised some exciting fun. Her words of challenge were clear though: this one wasn’t just going to come here and let herself lose in pleasure. This one was out for a sexfight. Luckily, a good sexfight was something Samira was always happy to deliver.

“Careful Hazuki. Mirages are well-known for making people lose their focus…”, she responded with a husky voice while she sent that teasing wink back at her rival, showing that she wasn’t going to back down from the challenge.

The bell woke Samira from her trance and she immediately took a step back, getting in guard and waiting to see what that doctor was about in terms of an actual fight.

Hazuki chuckled at Samira's retort, clearly amused by the Egyptian beauty's wittiness. Oh, this one had spirit alright! Just the kind of feisty subject she loved observing for her tests.

And with the sound of the opening bell ringing through the air, the match began!

The doctor wasted no time lunging forward, aiming to snag hold of Samira around the waist on her outfit. If successful, she'd use the leverage for control and pull the woman to her so she could trip Mirage with her own leg.

With the match beginning Samira’s strategy was to take a step back, mount her guard and then observe, see what that rival’s approach to fighting was. It was a cautious and methodical strategy and it had served her well in the past, her head cool while she waited for her best chance for action. Hazuki, on the other hand, settled for a way more hot-blodded tactic. She rushed forwards just as Samira did backwards, which took the Egyptian by surprise for enough time for the doctor to get a hold at her rival’s waist and then use some leverage to trip her with her leg. Mirage took the hit without much effort since this was the very beginning of hostilities and slowed her fall down with her armd, then focused on recovering by rolling over and regaining her guard but that would leave her open for just a small window of opportunity that Hazuki could use if she was fast...

The doctor's maneuver paid off in being aggressive. Mirage was too surprised as her hand found purchase on Mirage's outfit, allowing her pull the woman close and trip her with a leg. Mirage goes down but unfortunately had it control, using her own arms to soften and bleed of the impact.

Seizing the brief opening presented when Mirage rolled to recover, Hazuki pounced on the opportunity. In a flash, she moved behind the dark skinned beauty, wrapping arms around Samira's torso from behind and underneath her arms. With a swift motion, Hazuki hooked her hands together above Mirage's nape, pinning the Egyptian's arms helplessly against her sides.

"I've gotcha now," Hazuki growled sultrily near Samira's ear, her breath hot against the delicate lobe. "Let's see how you perform under pressure..."

To punctuate her point, the cunning doctor applied increasing force to the hold, squeezing tighter and arching Mirage backward slightly off balance, propping her breasts out by incident. All the while, her body pressed flush along Samira's backside, the soft mounds of her breasts cushioning against her rival's firm back.

The crowd cheered wildly at the erotic display unfolding before them, already whipped into a frenzy by these two gorgeous women grappling intimately mere minutes into the bout. They couldn't wait to see where else this battle might lead...

Samira had to admit that Hazuki was pretty quick on her feet. After doing that rush strike and tumbling her over, the Egyptian was recovering her footing when the doctor quickly set her position behind her and seized control by locking a standing full nelson. “Hragh!” Mirage protested at the pain the hold administered her while her rival used the moment to whisper sweet nothings to her ear. Sami’s body was under the doctor’s control and bent backwards in a way that showcased her curves for anyone to see. It turned out that two women locked in sexy body to body action was something the crowd was going to reward with powerful cheering.

Not willing to let herself be dominated by Hazuki, Mirage started thinking of possible comebacks. She couldn’t move her arms to free herself, so she would try and get some momentum and rush backwards against a corner to try and crush her rival against the turnbuckle.

Samira's sudden movement catches Hazuki off guard momentarily. But the experienced doctor isn't easily to panic on the job. As the Egyptian beauty begins to move backwards, Hazuki swiftly adjusts her grip.

"Ooh, feisty!" Hazuki coos, her fingers digging into the tender flesh of Samira's nape as she maintains the hold. "I love it! You'll be a perfect subject."

Just as Mirage reaches the edge of the ring, Hazuki shifts her grip on Mirage onto her waist and hoists upward with a mighty heave. Instead of slamming the doctor into the turnbuckles, Hazuki reverses the scenario and throws her entire bodyweight into executing a textbook suplex throw, throwing Mirage into the turnbuckles instead!

Samira let herself to believe in her turning the tables when she noticed how she was forcing her rival to take a couple steps back and start a small trot towards the turnbuckle in order to crush her rival against it. However, Hazuki wasn’t losing any of her confidence. On the contrary, she showed quite the excitement about what was coming and that was a bad omen for the Egyptian. And what was that teasing about a ‘test subject’? The pain on her neck area as the full nelson tightened wouldn’t allow her to properly think and prepare.

Just as Mirage was close to finish her small ploy Hazuki sprung hers. Samira let out a surprised yelp when her feet took off and her world was upside down before she hit the mat and the corner. “Uuuugh!” Samira was caught by surprise and her body was entangled with the corner. Her main priority would be gaining her footing but she needed to use the turnbuckle as support for that and that left her a little open for any more stratagems Hazuki could devise.