Ivan the hunting hound (Ivan vs Kaga and Akagi)

[DarknessMaster]

Match type:Handicap hentai submission match

Attire:swimsuits


Akagi was beating up a punching bag while Kaga was preparing her swimsuit for the fight with their opponent

"Akag-"

"sister, you look fine"

"you answered rather quick and you didn-"

"I don't need too, you probably only changed your hair in the time between now and earlier"

Kaga would end up pouting a bit as Akagi cracked her knuckles

"don't be like that, I'll let you at him first~"

Kaga would let out a reluctant sign and smile

"you know I can't stay mad at you~"

Kaga said as both women heard their music and walked out, Kaga having a more feminine strut as Akagi had a more casual walk, as they entered the ring, Kaga slipping under the ropes and Akagi jumping over with Akagi helping her elder sister up, before both women embrace and strike a pose, waiting for Ivan to walk down into the ring


Intro music:




Both sister's appearances:

[MR. Q]

Ivan steps through the curtains and into the spotlight, his red hair gleaming. The crowd roars, and he soaks it in with a stone-faced expression. His blue eyes lock onto the foxgirls—one alluring, one more guarded. Ivan cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing through the arena. He climbs the steps with measured, powerful strides, each one speaking to the coiled strength beneath his skin. Ivan ducks under the top rope and rises to his full height inside the ring.

Ivan's gaze bores into Akagi, a challenge simmering in those piercing red eyes. His lips curl in a smirk that promises violence and pleasure in equal measure. Ivan stops mere inches from Akagi, so close he can smell the spice of her sister's perfume. He opens his arms in a mockery of invitation, daring her to strike first. Waiting to unleash the beast within.

"Hello, ladies. Care to lose?"

[DarknessMaster]

Akagi would chuckle as she looked over Ivan, a smirk on her face as she examined her soon to be opponent

"not really, are you~?"

Akagi said as she ran her hands down her hips, showing off exactly how "thicc" she was to her male opponent, at this point she was used to how men worked in this ring and she wanted to make sure that Ivan was similar to the ones she fought before

[MR. Q]

Ivan's gaze rakes over Akagi's curves, drinking in every inch of her ripe, womanly form. He can feel the heat of her proximity, the scent of her arousal barely masked. It stirs something primal within him, a hunger that goes beyond the ring.

"You got a smart mouth on you." His voice is a low growl, eyes glittering with promise. "Let's see how tough you talk after I put you in your place."

It was not soon later that the bell rings.

[DarknessMaster]

Akagi would immediately rush at Ivan, attempting to grab him as soon as the bell ring, she practically threw herself at the young man as she smirked, her fingers slowly going through Ivan's hair as she smirked and licked her lips

"if you want my mouth shut, why don't you do it yourself~?"

Akagi asked, Ivan could hear the flirtation dripping from her voice, as she attempted to give Ivan a soft kiss as the match began

[MR. Q]

Ivan tenses as Akagi throws herself at him, hands shooting up instinctively to grip her waist. Her touch sends a jolt through him, and he feels his body responding to her nearness despite himself. As she licks her lips and smirks up at him, Ivan's eyes narrow. Her flirtatious tone ignites something within him—a battle for dominance that goes beyond the ring.

"If you want my mouth shut, why don't you do it yourself~?" Akagi purrs, her fingers carding through his hair as she leans in for a soft kiss.

Ivan doesn't hesitate, crushing his lips to hers in a bruising kiss. His tongue invades her mouth, claiming her fiercely as his hands roam her curves possessively. While kissing her deeply, Ivan sneakily hooks a finger under the front string of Akagi's bikini top and tugs—hard. The flimsy fabric gives way easily, freeing her breasts from their confines. Ivan breaks the kiss with a smirk, holding the ruined bikini top triumphantly.

The crowd roars in approval at the brazen move, clearly enjoying the show.

"How's that for handling your smart mouth, sweetheart?"

[DarknessMaster]

Akagi let's out a surprised moan as she didn't expect Ivan to go for her breast right away

"my my, I'm kinda curious now, my big sister is a lot less aggressive than I am, but she makes up for it with charm, I kinda wanna see what you plan on doing with her~"

Akagi would whisper with a chuckle, a smirk playing on her lips as she relaxed on the ring floor, and her face becoming more red as her breast were revealed to the crowd, with plenty of hoots and whistles to follow

[MR. Q]

Ivan's eyes flicker with interest at Akagi's words, a predatory smile spreading across his face.

"You wanna see me dominate your sister, huh? I'll give her a show she'll never forget." Ivan turns his attention to Kaga, his gaze roving over her curves appreciatively.

"Come here, little fox. Let's see what you've got."

Ivan crooks a finger at Kaga, daring her to attack. He is ready and on guard for whatever she would dish out to him.

[DarknessMaster]

Kaga was still on the ropes, giggling as Ivan goaded her into attempting to attack him, before suddenly Akagi would grab Ivan from behind, grabbing and softly running her hands all over Ivan's body, kissing his neck as she felt him up

"you're more than welcome to relax in my arms big boy~"


Akagi whispered as she caressed Ivan's body softly

[MR. Q]

Ivan tenses as he feels Akagi's hands roaming over his body, her soft caresses sending unwanted sparks of pleasure through him. He tries to shake her off, but her grip is surprisingly firm.

"Relax in your arms? Not a chance, sweetheart," Ivan grits out.

Ivan backpedals quickly as suggested, using his momentum to smash Akagi between the turnbuckle and his muscular body in order to escape the hold. As much as he would love a girl hanging off him, the match is still a one versus two in his disadvantage.

Gotta lock in the game for now, pleasure later.