Backyard Oil Pool Match - Daichi Kazura v. Elle Alresford

[Leira]

Backyard Pool Match
Competitors will wrestle in an oily pool. The first competitor to earn a submission from the opponent wins.

Fine. If LAW insisted. If they wanted Elle Alresford to get oiled up, she would get oiled up. She would also jump in a glorified kiddie pool with a guy and a pound of oil. Watch them stop her. She was going to make it hot, hot enough to melt the pool down, and there was not a thing anyone could do to stop her. She pulled the straps of her bottoms up into place and held her chin high.

While Elle had pretended to act indignant, she was at least moderately excited. Sure, a sexy match could always go south, but getting to wrestle in the sun couldn't get much better. And whoever's backyard this was, they had come up with some gorgeous landscaping. She didn't know Daichi just like she didn't know much of anybody in LAW yet, but so long as he didn't irk her to no end, she could imagine thinking back on this match positively. Double the points if he was hot, and she would know before long if he wasn't taking twice as long as he was to get into whatever tiny bottoms he had chosen to wear. That would be a thing if he couldn't dress any faster than the slightly too meticulous flower girl.

It was just her, the boy, and the referee who peered at her as she stepped out of the makeshift sunroom-dressing room behind what she had to imagine was some LAW administrator's house. The ref unabashedly stared at her, and Elle did a little shimmy with her shoulders and her hips to pose her question. "Am I lookin' good?", she questioned, and he didn't say anything but nodded in confirmation. "Better say so. It took me exactly two minutes to dress." Sure the makeup had taken longer. At least he had some spunk compared to most guys, but then, if he reffed here, he had to be around scantily dressed people all the time. It was probably second nature.

Her in a backyard in a swimsuit with two men and a few cameras. That was the promise of a wild time, but she liked most wild times. After stretching in the sun and enjoying how it felt, even taking a sniff of a flower, she wandered over to where Daichi should meet her at opposite ends of the pool, doing some light stretches on her way over.

Spoiler

[Teenwrestler]

It was not easy being a rookie at LAW, you had to take any match you could get. However, Daichi was considered to be one of the more promising up and coming young stars. He had figured his first match would be in a small show, maybe in a preshow or undercard but never did he expect to be wrestling in the backyard of a top level LAW executive's property in an oil wrestling match against a female opponent. These were certainly unorthodox time but it was not like he could say no- after all this was his first gig and he did not want to back down. He had known about oil wrestling, but this seemed to be a bit more in the intimate side and perhaps that was the point. Maybe this was a test? To see if he could not be distracted wrestling a beautiful woman in an up close and personal submission wrestling match.

Daichi

"Um, alright..." he would say, adjusting his briefs as he would take off his sleeveless jacket. He would walk out the changing room barefoot, feeling the grass as he would get close to the oil wrestling pool. "Couldn't we atleast have some traditional wrestling mats?" he said laughing nervously to the producer who only tapped him on the back and wished him good luck. The sun was shinning and the weather was warm but that was not the worst part.

He saw his opponent make her way towards, she looked incredibly fit in that and she was the most beautiful woman he had seen. His jaw dropped but he quickly shook his head, he had to focus- remember, this was a test. He would wave at her and approach her. "Hey there! Im gonna be your opponent, names Daichi! Its nice to meet you" he said with a smile as he extended his hand to her.

"Anywasy, I uh...not sure what do you think about this but uh, may the better wrestler win because he will! Im not gonna lose my first match, even if it means wrestling you in that pool, on the grass or even inside that home!" he say with great enthusiasm.