L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

hentai falls match
win by orgasm then pinfall submission or ko
attire bra and booty shorts.

Silva looked at self wearing only a bra and booty shorts that the bra was black wiht abit of lace. nad her booty shorts were shorts she noramlly wears that had some netting on the sides. she would walk barefooted to the arena her music playing as she waved to the crowd smiling even tho she had a tought debut she was ready to fight again and see if this joy girl would not be like her last opponet.

Getting in the ring SIlva went to her corner and limbered up and stretching out so she could get ready to see who this girl girl was and kick her ass. taking in a few breaths she leaned back on her corner and waited for her opponent.

Joy quickly made her way to the ring as her entrance theme boomed over the stadium, jogging eagerly to the ring as she slid under the ropes, wearing her pale pink booty shorts and a pink bra to match. Joy smiled to the crowd, then to her opponent as she took her corner, quickly stretching with a look of confidence and energy across her face.

The bell rang, signaling the start of the match as Joy sized up her opponent. "Soooo cute!" Joy beamed, admiring the girl's short figure in her tight outfit. "Unfortunately for the crowd, they won't be seeing any more of my body tonight, just yours." Joy laughed softly, as she motioned for Silva to make the opening move, fully confident that the girl would be getting humiliated tonight.

SIlva looked at the pinkette and rolled her shoulders watching the much taller girl stretch after her entrance. she did look cute but Silva think she might be over confident. stepping up to Joy she looked up at her. "hmmm? really ? she asked as the girl said she wont be naked and that she could do the opener. Looking up at joy still Silva would quickly grabbed joy legs.

"if you think your going ot win then think again!" she said as she tried to put Joy onto the ground. if successsfull she held onto joys legs and attemtped to twist in a figure four leg lock. while holding the lock she would press her bare foot on joy's crotch and rubbed her foot into it.

Joy wasn’t prepared for Silva’s speed, underestimating the shorter girl in her own confidence. The move proved effective as Silva grabbed Joy’s legs.

Joy tried to steady herself, but the quick rush of strength from Silva overpowered her and she felt herself fall to the canvas. “Tricky, but you’ll be mine tonight, pretty girl! You’ll be- ahhhh!” Joy yelled as she felt the quick figure four lock in. Joy twisted, desperate to quickly break the gold as Silva’s foot pressed against her shorts. She secretly loved the feeling, but she was determined to break away before an embarrassing spot formed. “Y-You won’t… you’re mine!” She yelled defiantly, trying to break the hold with her strength as the foot teased her crotch, making the pinkette bite her lip in a poor attempt at hiding her pleasure.

Silva was sorta shocked how easy it was to get joy in a figure four lock. she didn't know if joy sucked or she was baiting her but would keep rubbing her foot on joy's crotch giving a small smirk. "are you a masochist?" she asked bluntly pressing her foot more into joy and giggled already feelling her being abit wet. however she still had to work on her submissions as the figure four lock was easy to break out of for an experience fighter.

"ngh no way Im gunna make you cum like a slut befor making you tap." Silva grunted as she held hte lock as best she could to keep joy there. if joy didnt break out soon tho however Silva would break the hold her self rolled away to think of a new way to make joy wet befor cumming.

Silva’s surprisingly fast start has been effective, and certainly had given her an advantage over the overly confident pinkette. Soon though, Joy was able to translate her frustration to effort as the inexperienced Silva failed to hold tight, allowing Joy to spin and push her way out of the hold.

Joy wanted to show off a quick move of her own. She hadn’t had the chance to showcase much of her agile prowess. Joy took a moment to recover as she shook her leg, then quickly bounced off the rope, hoping to land a tackle on the smaller girl! If successful, she would immediately head to the top rope, jumping and landing an elbow drop! If she was too slow, she would collide with the canvas and be vulnerable!

Silva would get pushed away after her lock on joy was undone. gettting back on her feet quickly silva was about to get back on Joy. however joy tackled silva down groaning form the impact to the ground. "ngh..." she groaned seeing Joy climb the turnbuckle and jumping for a elbow drop. "hell no!" she cried out forcing her to roll away so Joy would colide with the mat instead of her. Getting onto her feet silva shook her head and grabbed joys head and lifted up going for a snapmare on the pinkette.

"that all you got?" she asked smirking abit as she figured to get to what he crowd really wants and stradle joy's belly befor grabbing a hand full of tit and giving firm squeezes. "oh so soft" she commented.

Joy finally had some momentum, giving a cheery wave to the crowd despite being slightly embarrassed by her wet spot. joy Thought this was her moment. Silva would be hers. It quickly became apparent that that wouldn't happen as Joy missed with her leap, Silva rolling away from the elbow drop as Joy hit nothing, holding her elbow in pain as she tried to get up. Before she could get herself up, Silva hit her with a snapmare as the pinkette fell back against the canvas.

"as soon as I get my hands on you y-you you're... you're... your hands are soft...." Joy stammered, losing her train of thought as Silva straddled her belly, grabbing her big tits. Joy felt embarrassed and aroused, but shook her head and tried to focus. "M-Must be nice to feel a real pair, so superior to yours!" She taunted, trying to throw Silva off of her as she struggled to muster much strength, enjoying the touch more than she wanted to admit

Silva managed to get ontop of joy and was massaging the girls breasts seeing her get even more arroused and giggled however she gasp at the pinkettes words. "how dare you!! i'll have you know im a C cup!" Silva stammperd as she squeezed more. joy would start mustering strenght as Silva tries to stay on top of the pinkette only to get bucked off in then end as she rolled onto her hands an knees shaking her head to quickly regain her self.

However it was taking abit longer to recover so she was an easy target for joy if the pinkette wanted to attack her form behind she wouldnt be able ot block in time. Silva still felt the affects of joys tackle and her head was abit hurting form the fall form the tackle.

"Don't say that too loudly, Silva!" Joy teased, still struggling as she used her weight to push against the smaller girl. As much as the squeezing was fogging her mind, Joy's taunt had clearly worked, distracting Silva as she pushed again, successfully getting the silver haired girl off her as she rolled onto her hands and knees.

Had Silva been quicker, Joy would have been in trouble, but as the dazed girl shook her head, Joy leapt to her feet! Joy bounced off the ropes using her agility, and landed a drop kick to the side of Silva's face! With Silva on her back and the tables turned, Joy took the chance to straddle the girl's fit belly. She heard the crowd cheer, eager to see what came next as she winked to them. Slowly, teasingly, Joy reached down, her hands playfully roaming down Silva's body before she stopped at her chest, groping both of her breasts playfully as she started to reach one hand under the girl's bra.

"Are we SURE these are C cups? She mocked with a soft, teasing, laugh, biting her lip in pleasure.