L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Set: Strip Club
Rules: Hentai Submission only
Guest ref: Ivan Ramirez

Ivan hated loud places, especially strip clubs and dance clubs. The ear pounding sounds and the cacophony of different voices mixing in together makes his head ache in irritation and nausea. Unlike the ring, where's the sound is drowned out by the action inside, he's stuck in this stupid place because of a stupid job.

There's no referees available this Friday night, go out there and do it. Hire someone else? That will be a waste of money!

He swear, that fucking midget is a cheapskate despite being the richest person he knows. That midget will always try to be cheap as much as possible even if it's a goddamn cent. So here he is, stuck sitting on one discreet corner of the club hidden away from the people, while he wait for tonight's club event.

A LAW match.

At the center of the club through the bustling masses, he could spot a wrestling ring setup. Thankfully, the club set up it up this time instead of him. That's another crisis avoided. And then there's his companion of the night...



Eri Morita, a sexy Milf he and Mr.Q picked up when they're visiting Japan on a business deal (he got roped as his muscle). Found the hot Milf on one of the indie sexfight leagues in the area and Mr.Q took interests. Right now, said woman is hopping up and down on his cock, breasts exposed for him to suckle on as they fuck. What you expect? She got a little horny and nervous in her first official match so she needs some RnR.

Unknown to him, said RnR is for him all along

When Eri noticed his ongoing headache and irritated expression, she offered to alleviate them with sex. It's not her first idea of course but the boy is just too intimidating for her. She can still remember her first time and the follow up sex with him, probably the roughest sex she ever experienced.

"Aaah.... Ah...hnn..." She moaned, covering her mouth as his mouth worked wonders on her nipples. His thick and massive cock (very impressive for his age) kept on stretching her insides as she moved up and down on his lap. His large callous hands gripping her hips, helping her move. Her first match hasn't started yet and she already like this, how deviant of her.

Her eyes trail around them, seeing that there's many others having sex in that little corner. Safe to say she's not the only one. Now, when will her opponent arrive?

Spoiler

It seemed that for Natalie Devereux’s debut the LAW higher-ups had decided to give the debutant some experience that would feel closer to home. After all, sexfighting in a strip club had been her life for some time now and she felt way more comfortable with the idea of a sexfight than with one of proper wrestling. That night Wild Nat was putting both her body and her pride as a sexfighter on the line against a woman that apparently had a very similar background to hers, only with way more experienced. This MILF of a rival was supposed to be insatiable, but that night one fighter would have to make the other surrender to climaxes and then a referee would make a show of fucking the loser in front of everyone.

Nat stepped on stage, clad in her stocking bodysuit and black spandex bikini. Her attire was barely capable of holding her curves in place and the sway of her hips would attract some attention. Good, that was exactly what she was intending with that. In that world big fish ate small fish and she wanted to enjoy a feast. She made it to the ring that was set up in the middle of the club and stepped inside it. Something was amiss. She had been told she was the second to arrive on stage. And what about the referee?

Confused, Xyra started scouting around. The stripclub was a den of debauchery, with multiple couples even having open sex. She was far from shocked by this since it was a casual Tuesday to her, but then she noticed something, a flare of red hair in one of the corners of the room. A guy casually fucking and eating the tits of a woman that almost made Xyra jealous. Wait, the guy was wearing a tacky stripped shirt. Xyra’s surprise when she noticed that it was her rival being fucked by the referee.

Completely bamboozled for some instants, Xyra then asked for a mic from one of the club’s workers and when she got it her voice would echo around the room. “Hey lovebirds!”, she started by trying to get her attention. “Couldn’t wait until I made a mess out of you huh? Get up here and I will send you to him soon, sister!”, she issued her challenge with a cocky smirk on her face, expecting her rival to actually pay her some heed.

Ivan perked up at the sound of mic turning on until he heard the Xyra speak. Of course he gets cutoff when he's close. Talk about blue balls. He grumbled before tapping Eri to stop moving.

"Aahnn... Oh my? Did we miss our cue?" Eri gasped, realizing the situation. She blushed in embarrassment at being caught, in her debut nonetheless. Xyra's a bit mean, calling them out like that.

"No and time to get off. Fix yourself up and get to the ring." Ivan grumbled with a roll of his eyes.

"Alright, let me just....Aah!" Eri gasps, pulling herself off Ivan's cock with a wet pop. Her legs quivering at the loss of sensations in her legs while her puffy lower lips miss his warmth. Steadying her breath, she began to adjust her outfit back to it's proper place.

"Off you go."

"Eek-Ivan!" Eri squealed after being spanked by the boy, rounding at him with a big pout. Sighing at his smug look, she began to walk into the wrestling ring as the announcer began their job in introducing the participants of today's special club event.

On the ringside, she clumsily tried climbing in but she can't due to her being bottom heavy. Behind her, Ivan sighs in defeat. The management forgot to add the stairs damnit! Failing to climb up, Eri gave him a tearful look of help before he moved. Grabbing her ass, he pushed her up rolling like a barrel in the ring.

"That was embarrassing." Rin muttered as she stood up, dusting herself as she survey her opponent for tonight. Meanwhile, Ivan took his position in the center.

Xyra is just like any opponent Rin faces before, cocky and confident. A dangerous combo in this kind of profession. Consequences on eating said cockiness and confidence does wonders in one's attitude though. Slapping her face with both hands, Eri moved to the center as Ivan gestured them to come.

"Alright, this is a Hentai Submission Match so winner is decided by a submission in a hentai move. Let's begin." Ivan briefly explained before signaling the bell.

Ding

Nat had travelled around the world and had seen a lot of things. She had a really open mind and most of the things she had seen hadn’t struck a great impression in her, they had taught her some thing but never truly leave her without words. However, seeing her rival get a go with the referee before a sexfight even started? That was a new to her. “Talk about LAW wrestlers…”, she thought to herself while she gazed at that bombshell of a MILF casually shoving her attire back in place and start walking towards the ring.

Nat’s smirk didn’t leave her face and it grew even wider when Eri needed some help to even get her insanely hot body between the ropes. The redhead wasn’t going to lie, her rival was incredible and she couldn’t wait to be all wrapped with her, but seeing how wobbly Eri’s pace looked also gave Nat confidence. This was going to be an easy one, or at least that was what she thought while the referee came and gave a lackluster review at the rules before the match would start.

*DING*

Seeing how weakened her rival looked from the pre-match fucking Nat didn’t want to lose an instant and quickly darted towards Eri, trying to tackle her and drag the MILF towards one of the corners where she would ve well, cornered and exposed to any followups.

Eri blinked as she heard the loud bell. It already starting? She's not ready yet! Her heart is not in the game yet.

She maybe a pro in sexfights but that was on small clubs and small audiences. Probably less than 50 people watched her fight back then and it was more of a gentleman's club, privacy and all. Here? She's all exposed to hundreds of people watching live and possibly millions more in whatever platform this match gets to. She could only imagine the embarrassment when she watches the recordings.

"Eep!" Eri squeaked as Nat practically appear in front of her as soon as the bell rang. The redhead's hands grasping at her, pushing her back. Eri reacted by grabbing on the offending limbs but it was too late to recover her foothold, forcing her to backpedal until her back hits the corner. Afraid and alert of an incoming followup, Eri raised on knee to block the redhead's path and give her a small breathing room to think and plan.

Who could have said that being still in the trance of an interrupted intercourse would affect one’s abilities of athleticism? Despite the obvious weight disadvantage Nat managed to catch Eri by surprise and quickly push the MILF towards one corner and nothing the woman could try stopped them until Eri was with her back against the corner. Looking at her now, Eri looked even fazed and flustered, raising her leg so her knee would be a shield between her and Nat.

“What’s this? You gonna play coy after that from before?”, Nat asked with a smirk pointing at the irony of the situation. “Sorry, that won’t do with me.” Without leaving much time for response, Nat pushed Eri’s knee back on its place, which was pretty easy given how wobbly the MILF still looked, and quickly pressed her body against Eri’s to try and trap her rival against the corner with her curves, all while giving her a deep kiss that was intended to put Nat even in a better position in the arousal rave that Eri had started to her disadvantage by fucking Ivan before the match.

"Mmmgh!" Eri found herself in a predicament tonight. Nat had cornered her successfully and her futile defense got turned down easily by the younger woman. Said redhead is currently making out of her. Not the worst position she has ever found herself, that would be when she's pinned down underneath Ivan, nor the best position. It's a neutral zone for Eri pretty much.

As a sexfighter, she's been kissing girls all around for how long in the field. This little trick won't work on her so easily. Instead, it's the perfect time for her to counterattack.

Eri deepens the kiss, going into the offensive as she tries to dominate the younger woman's tongue. Her arms wrapped around Nat, pulling her close and giving her no place to escape. They're barely covered breasts squished together behind their coverings. Down below, Erin snuck her knee between Nat's legs to attack further.

Nat had taken her chance and opening to bring her to a position of advantage from the very beginning of the match, using Eri’s flustered state against the MILF and cornering her. However, as both women locked lips in a deep kiss Eri started fighting back, trying to gain superiority with her tongue. “M-mmh~” Nat let out a heated pant through their kissing. Now that was more like it, Eri resembling the veteran in sexfighting her manager had told Nat about. That was the challenge she was expecting for her debut.

Eri didn’t leave things there and wrapped her arms around Nat’s body, pulling her closer so their bodies would rub together and denying the redhead any attempt of retreat if things went awry. Eri’s offensive turned into a three front one when she pressed her knee against Nat’s groin. The redhead’s eyes widened when she noticed the soft touch against her nether lips, but she quickly regained her focus and thought of something: Eri had to be closer than her because of her pre-match fuck, so Nat just slithered one of her hands so it would slip between the hem of Eri’s thong and started rubbing against the MILF’s hungry pussy to start building her up, all while trying to outwrestle Eri’s tongue and push it into her mouth while their bodies rubbed against each other.

With Eri's threefold counterattack, she's confident she could take back the momentum of the match and turn it around on Nat. That's what she thought at first before she found herself yelping in pleasure.

"Aaanhng..." Eri's breath hitched, gasping between their locked lips as Nat's wandering hand. The naughty appendage had slipped inside of Eri's thong, directly accessing her still wet nether region. With her lower lips being stimulated, her strength waned.

"Ah...not there!" She moaned, breaking their lip lock and letting go of the redhead. Eri grasps the offending limb, trying to pull it out of her nether regions. Her legs rubbing together in discomfort at the sensation building up inside of her.

Oh no, Ivan haven't made climax earlier

Nat had to admit that Eri’s efforts were pretty good, the MILF pressing on and mounting some resistance. She was a good kisser, intense and demanding just like Nat liked and the older woman’s thigh and knee were starting to rub some pleasure against Nat’s groin. However, in that fight for sexual supremacy and for control over oneself Eri had started plunging downhill even before the match could start. When she noticed Eri’s breath hitching Nat smiled in their kiss. Eri was hers now.

As if to confirm this assessment, Eri immediately broke the kiss and released Nat, giving the redhead some sense of moral victory in there. Eri moaned in panic and protested, which only gave Nat more hints on what she had to do next. “Try and stop me.” Nat used her free arm to press over Eri’s bountiful chest and push her firmly against the corner so she couldn’t escape. Even with Eri’s grab on her wrist, Nat plunged two fingers deep inside the MILF’s pussy, starting to make hooking and twisting motions, not aimlessly but paying full attention to the woman’s reactions so Nat could find her sweet spots to further drain her. Her fingers had undone lots of sexfighters before. Now it was Eri’s turn.