Six Women, One Ring. (Cirno and LunarOcean)

Tag Match - Three on Three
Win via submission, cumming, or KO.
Hexagonal ring.

"Oh, that's a change of pace." said Linh, noting the ring she and her two larger partners were strolling towards. The shouts and whooping calls of the crowd didn't faze her much; she felt more easily ignored with her shorter height compared to Radmilla and Aniek. Still, she was self-aware enough to know she probably had a much larger fanbase than them. The ring itself was an hexagonal one with a blue mat, much larger than the ones that often populated smaller name wrestling productions. It was outdoors as well, early afternoon, and the sun while bright, wasn't sunburning them.

"I haven't seen one of these since I first started on the smaller circuits." Aniek noted, adjusting the straps on her one piece sling bikini. While she was probably the more moderate of the three ladies, she somehow ended up wearing the most lewd looking swimsuit the most often. With thin layers of sunscreen across their bodies, Aniek looked particularly sensual; her breasts squished lightly in and out as her bikini struggled to contain her ample chest. It seemed very at odds with her more moderate personality.

"All those corners are just new opportunities and experiments waiting to happen." Radmilla purred, clad in a red and green thong that seemed to stretch incredibly hard against her waist. Her x-shaped bikini top showed off a generous amount of breast while doing a good job of restraining her ample rack. She noted Linh looking towards her vanilla black bikini with its spiderweb designs, knowing she felt under-undressed. She noted however that most of the crowd's gaze settled on her; after her spectacular match with Azami, she'd turned into a leg fetishist's wet dream come true.

While Aniek and Radmilla had wrestled as a team before, Linh was unfamiliar with the two. She knew them as aquaintances initially but had but a week to train with them for this three on three tag match. AFW had now some of the defunct Aphrodite Productions' finest and it was starting to attract more attention from fans now coming out of the woodwork. And when an AP vs AFW match was suggested, everyone lapped it up.

So here they stood, Radmllla and Linh at the ropes, Aniek in the centre, waiting calmly to see who their challengers would be.

" So it's going to be an open ring.. " [url=http://i.imgur.com/fmGKtw0.png:a4mc2xq4]Seyoung[/url:a4mc2xq4] was inspecting the ring and the environment from the television while her two partners were getting dressed. Their opponents didn't seem like push overs, two were actually well over her size. This was definitely going to be something she can't beat alone, and soon her partners for this match stepped out. Seyoung was dressed in her usual flower patterned bikini set, stockings and black boots. She found no reason to change this because it was going to be a heated battle after all. [url=http://www.genvid.com/diesgaudii/site/metroid/fusion/mf001.gif:a4mc2xq4]Samus[/url:a4mc2xq4] was going for a more exposed look than her usual bodysuit. With the sun shining, her full bodysuit would not make her last if her opponents were going to grapple her and seek body to body contact. It was easier to fend off an opponent one on one, but this was a match she had never done before. She was not used to relying on one person in the first place, now she had to depend on another one to get through this match.

[url=http://i.imgur.com/q0gqqlU.jpg:a4mc2xq4]Mikasa[/url:a4mc2xq4] was dressed in a similar, though more loose version of clothing. Purple sports gear with white outlines, something that Mikasa always wore when she decided to hit the gym and train, leaving her abs and toned legs exposed, which seemed to always intimidate people. She did not know anything about her opponents, nor even the allies she was sharing this match with. They had a brief conversation and trained together for a day, finding each others strengths and weak points and it was save to say that Seyoung could not be the vanguard in this match. She looked over the Samus, the strongest and tallest of the three, someone who seemed quite intimidating by herself. It was the first time Mikasa had been able to spar someone toe to toe and still come out in a draw. Victory was going to be theirs if they can do the things they did during their training.

They stepped out once they were ready to engage, making their way to the ring. Mikasa and Samus rolled underneath the bottom the ropes and back onto their feet while Seyoung hopped onto the side of the ring, brought her leg between the middle and top ropes and shifted her body past them and into the ring, taking her stance between her two team mates. She took a brief look around, finding this ring quite big and having more corners to work with, yet at the same time give her plenty of space to use submission holds in, it was excellent if she could get one of her opponents in the very center of the ring. It was what she feared though. Only one of them was close to her own size while the other two practically dwarfed her in all aspects... She will have to leave those two up to Samus and Mikasa.

She stepped forward, deciding to become the speaker of the team since her partners were more action based, giving all three a smile. " This is going to be quite fun, especially with such lovely ladies standing in front of me. " She gave them a wink, then stepped back to her allies so she could do some quick stretches and get herself pumped up for the match, something Mikasa and Samus had already done before they stepped into the ring.

"I like the blonde and her shorter haired friend... but the flower-girl looks equally tantalizing."

"You like anyone who will struggle when you do a body press 'Milla. Pick one." Aniek responded, quite used to the lusty slavic giant's whimsy. The one in the rather conservative gym shorts and tank top, a simple outfit one might wear for kickboxing. It lacked style and sensuality, but Aniek could tell by her calm and almost fully neutral expression she likely wasn't one for sultry airs or exaggerated mystique. Even better, her abs; a lesser woman would have felt smaller and less of a fighter before them, but Aniek saw many wonderful and warm opportunities.

"The young one looks quite sweet. Don't break her too bad before I get to play with those thighs~" Linh giggled, leaning seductively over the ropes to show off her feminine assets. She blew a kiss to Seyoung and waved her body like a reed in a current. Seyoung was roughly her height but had an advantage in musculature and leading from that, likely physical strength as well. Linh was well toned but made moreso for precision than force.

"Everything is so much larger when it's from America..." Radmilla mused, giving Samus a dreamy look. A very hungry, impatient one.The blonde looked like a good match for her skills. She was an American, she could tell - a beautiful and just slightly buxom blonde but her body had little of the plump or curves. Lean muscle, ong legs, and a beautiful face that looked almost too beautiful for the tough form it stood upon. She'd love to muscle up on her, to feel every inch of that beautiful core and prominent pair, competing against her's for dominance over one another.

The smallest of their opponents had stepped up, unfazed by the towering Dutch heavyweight. Aniek was pleasantly surprised; no smack talk or leering condescension. It was honest, laden with a prediction of their victory, but there was little ill will. Crossing her arms over her torso, she paced forward until she was just a few feet from Seyoung, extending a hand. "It's good to know the youth these days still have their manners. Aniek Rietveld, and you are dear?"

The female referee was pacing around them, closing her fingers in succession. After the handshake (or not if Seyoung refused), she would motion for them to step back from one another. The bell would soon ring and the match had officially begun.

Immediately, Aniek rushed forward at a slight crouch, bringing her a little closer to Seyoung's height. Her green-dyed hair audibly whipped in the wind and a few audience members gasped. People often forget that the strength of a heavyweight could be channeled not just for devastating blows but deceptive speed. She wouldn't be outrunning a lightweight anytime soon, but the blur of Dutch fury would send a strong elbow-swing right at the upper body of Seyoung. If possible, she'd smack her on the head, aiming on starting off with a combination of shock, awe, and force!

Even though she did not originally planned to go first, she knew that she might have the upper hand on the large woman before her if she relied on both speed, keeping herself low and out of range of those arms. Still, when the woman came to give her a gesture of sportsmanship, who was Seyoung to refuse it? With a confident smile on her face, she brought her own hand over to gently take a hold of Aniek's, tilting her head to the side as she listened to the woman's compliment. " It depends how they are raised. " She responded with that smile still on her face, but then she began to smirk. " My name is Seyoung Kim, I'm sure that by the end of this match, you and your lovely friends will remember me. "

After releasing the woman's hand, she would begin to step back. She kept herself near the corner her two allies had chosen to vacate next to. All she had to do was weaken the woman in front of her and tag in one of the two sexy brutes behind her to finish the job. She brought her hands up, ready to engage the woman while she thought about what kind of submission hold would work against this tower of a woman. She couldn't think long since Aniek took the initiative, with a superb amount of speed no less! Seyoung narrowed her eyes, following the woman and hoping she could either block or even completely avoid the incoming attack, the charging woman certainly looking quite intimidating, and quite beautiful.

Seyoung found herself lucky when Aniek chose a very risky target to strike at first. The Korean beauty was certain she did not need to block it, for she had something different in mind! She ducked low, the elbow just barely missing it's mark, something that Seyoung had to thank her lucky stars for but now was not the time. She moved past Aniek while remaining in that crouch, turning quickly to face the woman's back before she would try to loop her arms underneath her opponent's armpits and up to the back of her hand, looking to catch the tall, buff woman in a full nelson hold!

She knew that she could not simply take this woman head on with just a simple plan of action. It would simply be suicidal to even try to block one of those attacks. She had decided to let the aura of intimidation that Aniek carried around her be the best of her, and would instead focus on carefully dismantling Aniek with holds that would wear her down and sap away the strength the sexy brute carried.

In the moment that her elbows found empty air rather than a shocked head, Aniek was impressed. It had been a skin-of-the-teeth dodge but the younger girl had done it. Her two partners had taken note, Radmilla's remaining calm if interested while Linh was clearly impressed.

aIn what felt like half a second later, Seyoung had quickly gotten behind her and put her into a full nelson hold. She might've been youth but the older wrestler knew she was dealing with a seasoned opponent. She tried to muscle out of the hold initially, attempting to unsteady Seyoung before linking her hands together and pressing them against her head. This was to stop Seyoung from forcing her head further forwards, even if it was from a disadvantageous position of defence.

"You're sharper than you look." she managed to grunt, struggling to stay in control. She had an advantage of strength and size, but she wasn't arrogant enough to believe that would make it or break it. Seyoung clearly had speed and Aniek suspected finesse. "Not your first time against a bigger woman."

Her hands would release their clasp against her head before grasping at Seyoung's. She would grab a bundle of fingers in one hand and attempt to twist them outwards. If she was successful and made an opening, she would then pll out her other arm, focusing on the first hand she'd grabbed and attempt to twist it around in the socket, going for a simple arm-damaging lock-up.

Even when Seyoung had her mind set on that full nelson hold, it did not go as she had planned. When it came to struggling, the frustration that the buff beauty had more strength than that she could provide proper defense for, and she knew that this was not going to last long if Aniek chose to keep struggling that way. She could not quite get the woman's head down, even when she was trying to solidify the full nelson once she had gotten a bit used to the woman's attempt to break Seyoung's balance, keeping the Korean beauty from getting completely satisfied of one upping the woman after avoiding the first initiative blow.

The compliment made Seyoung smirk, though it did feel like she was being underestimated by the taller, buffer woman. She wanted to apply pressure and wrap her legs around the woman's waist to really give her something to think about, but then Aniek countered her own attempt to take control of the woman by using her soft fingers, causing Seyoung to dramatically decrease the strength she was using to tighten the full nelson hold, and it was enough for Aniek to completely break free from it and allow her to gain some ground back.

It was enough to get that opening the woman wanted, and soon Seyoung was experience great pain with how the woman managed to break and take control of her two limbs. She had not experienced that kind of brute creativity before, and it left her quite defenseless now as she found herself regrettably at mercy of the woman. The only plus side in this was that she wasn't facing the woman, otherwise she might have been in real trouble. Still, this was quite an effective way to reduce the strength for Seyoung's submission holds, which was not going to give her much confidence in actually beating this woman.

Aniek cranked the lock a level higher but it wasn't the sort of area she specialized in. As a generalist wrestler, she depended on linking multiple types of attacks, like she was about to do now. Her knee shot up right at Seyoun's abdomen, intent on smacking the air out of her twice. She wasn't a dedicated striker either, but a knee to the gut from someone of her size and strength was going to hurt regardless. Assuming the impact had stunned her, Aniek would attempt to get behind her and back to back, grab her head. She'd then lower herself to place Seyoung's weight onto her shoulder and lift up while pulling to flip her over, intent on smacking her hard into the mat, front first. Complicated as the move sounded, an experienced wrestler like the Dutch-Canadian teacher could do it fairly quickly under good conditions.

The blow to her gut was enough to force Seyoung to bend over and begin to cough out a bit amount of air she had stored within her lungs, giving her opponent enough time to get behind her before those hands came to grab her by the head. She blinked at first but soon she was lifted straight off her feet, up and down onto the mat chest first! She grunted out as her breasts were flattened briefly, resting upon her stomach after she had been thrown over the woman.

Things were not looking good and after Aniek had removed and counter the full nelson hold so expertly, Seyoung was at the position she had tried to avoid so much! She tried to get back onto her feet, not wanting to remain on the mat since she couldn't let the woman take control of the match this early on!

The raw ferocity of her attack, following up quickly from some air-denying knee strikes, left Seyoung stunned and gasping. She was already getting to her feet however, expertly fighting the pain. Commendable as it was, Aniek was only gong to put her through yet another round of tortures. This time, of a less painful nature.

As Seyoung struggled to her feet, Aniek would simply get infront of her and leap forward, tackling her to the mat. Yet she didn't get off of Seyoung, assuming she ewas successful. Spreading her legs over the Korean's and closing them in, she would also grab at her wrists to try to hold them off to the sides or above her head. Bigger and more built than the younger woman, the sensual and highly suggestive press of another woman's body was imposed upon her! And what a warm feeling it was.

Aniek flexed her belly and a solid wall of smooth, powerful, ridge-like muscle emerged, sinking into Seyoung's admirable but comparativey less developed core. It was a warm and very tight, hard sensation as the big green haired woman pressed down. Air would leave her tummy if she couldn't hold back the press and Aniek lightly grinded up and down, aiming to cause a sensual friction between them. It was moreso a result of attempting to stabilize herself and try to hold down Seyoung than an attempted dominating. It wasn't enough to cause her to start stiffening up and locking limbs as with the harder grinds, but it'd definitely be rather arousing.

Aniek began to lean forwards, spreading out her body as if stretching out. The end result were their meaty racks mashing together; Aniek's dense and very firm pair pressing like weights onto Seyoung's perkier and more jiggly pair. Aniek looked at her approvingly, a warm smile on her face, before she leaned her head forwards. Green hair draped over the two of them as her breasts compacted forcefully; it might get painful given the amount of physical strength and weight needed for Aniek's tits to start flattening. She would begin rubbing her breasts in circles against Seyoung's, their nipples on occasion crossing.

"You're quite voluptuous for your age." she noted, her voice surprisingly calm in spite of how carnal it was. "Just what do they feed you wherever you're from?"

Seyoung was just barely upon her feet when the buff woman tackled right upon her, not allowing the Korean beauty a moment to recover as she founded brought down upon her back with Aniek's weight collapsing on top of her. Seyoung huffed out warm air into Aniek's face as she had been crushed by the larger woman, but it didn't stop there! Seyoung for her wrists pinned to the mat and her legs locked by the woman's limbs, not allowing the Korean beauty to get away or even struggle underneath the woman properly, leaving her a complete victim for whatever Aniek had planned to do to her.

When the grinding and the pressing began to happen, there was barely any resistance coming from Seyoung, who could only moan out lowly as her body was being used by Aniek's, having difficulty breathing with the way the woman was pressing down upon her, even her large breasts could barely show off their massive size and strength now that they had been pinned by the woman's pair. Her nipples were starting to perk out from underneath her flower patterned bra, her heart racing as the heat build up in between their bodies!

She actually started to blush, but it was hidden by the woman's beautiful, long green hair, looking up into the woman's eyes as she complimented her, but it was very hard for Seyoung to act like this was not bothered her, her boy tensing up underneath Aniek, a sort of defence against the larger, stronger body on top of her. Seyoung had done this before to someone, but it was usually a grapevine pin that was meant to really embarrass her opponents, now she was the one experiencing this physical, yet sensual punishment! " Mmmh.. I could ask you.. The same thing..! " She mumbled out, moaning lowly in between her own words, her cheeks flaring up even brighter red while she tried to squirm, her air being quite low as she had difficulty to regain it. What seemed so sensual, was quite a death trap by Aniek!