Brat Pack (Izzi & Kelly) vs. Victoria Archer

Summer Splash, the first round match in the softcore tournament, Izzi versus Victoria... The match was coming to its ultimate conclusion, Izzi was on her back panting deeply with Victoria straddled on top of her chest in a schoolgirl pin "Sorry. But it’s time for you to take a nap." The much bigger blonde woman declared before starting to slowly scoot forward, maneuvering her crotch closer and closer to the succubi's face as Izzi was powerless to do anything about it...

With her mound just inches from the brats face, Dani paused the tape...

"You see, here's where you made the mistake.." She said pointedly as if uncovering an amazing pearl of wisdom none of them had spotted before "Your face isn't meant to go there..." She said tapping the screen where Victoria's crotch was "Next time you should consider not having your face end up in her crotch.." Izzi who was in the corner of the secret official brat pack headquarters, grumbled under her breath in a sulky manner.

"Now lets see the results of that mistake.." Dani said, clicking repeatedly to skip slowly through frame by frame. But just as Victoria's mound came into contact with Izzi's face on the screen, the succubi stormed over all red in the cheeks and backhanded the remote out of the ditzy waitresses little hands with a disgruntled "Raaaah!!!"

"Hey... There's no need for that, we just need to analyze your mistakes from last time so that you can beat her this time."

"I don't need to analyze anything!" Izzi yelled "This time things are going to be different, mark my words..." The succubi turned to the wall where she had stuck up a full length poster of Victoria Archer which she religiously spent a few good minutes a day scowling and growling at to syke herself up

"Soon..." She hissed at the poster as if talking to Victoria herself "Your face, my ass... Soon."

"Cham Cham don't know how it going to be different this time..." the feline put in

"I told you already Chammers.." Izzi said "Cause this time I'll have the switch in my corner and you guys at ringside."

"Why you need our help to take on one stupid dumb dumb... She never even won in AFW, part from against you."

"Because!" Izzi yelled angrily as if the word itself was an answer to the question, "Besides I don't need help, it will just be more humiliating for her this way... And she's the enemy! An attack on one of us is an attack on all of us." Izzi turned to Kelly, putting her fingersless gloved hands on her shoulders

"Are you ready?"

Hypnotizing. It was simply hypnotizing how Kelly sat by and watched how Izzy´s face came closer and closer to the crotch and then it froze in a kind of alluring way.

"...whoa..."
A hollow impression formed on the face of the daughter of a lumberjack while a small word had formed with a whisper. Now she was looking at the screen as the other members of the Brat Pack talked. About, uhm, something. But that something was surely not so nice as the thought of how Victoria had slowly cooked Izzy and even made her wet in the process.

Then the already mentioned Izzy addressed her with, uhm, something. Suddenly blinking back into reality, Kelly looked Izzy right in the eyes.
"Huh?...Oh, ahm, yeah!"
She guessed an answer that was kind of Brat Packish, looking kind of neutral because she was not sure about her answer but still kind of Brat Pack sidish.

Izzi scowled as Kelly looked misty eyed at the frozen clip of her getting a face full. The succubi grabbed her by the shoulders to get her attention and thought about reprimanding her in some way, but she gave a decent enough response to her question.

"You damn right you're ready, we're gonna mess her up... Come on!" She said, grabbing Kelly by the arm and heading out of the Brat Pack Headquarters, heading for the ring.





2v1 Handicap match
pinfall, submission or KO to win

Out in the arena "So What" by Pink started playing, shortly followed by the little Brat Pack posse... Izzi led the way with Kelly dressed in her usual skin tight purple lycra bike shorts, tube top and yellow sleeveless jacket. On her back attached to her costume was the bat wings that were associated with her so called succubi heritage...



Behind them came Dani dressed in her faint pink apron and Cham Cham dressed in her tiger striped rags... Izzi quickly slipped in under the bottom ropes into the ring with Kelly and promptly hopped up onto one of the corner's middle ropes, raising her fist upwards. Meanwhile Cham Cham and Dani moved around the outside closer to the announcers table.

It seemed that Kelly had barely avoided a slap or something from the fuming Izzy, but what did she expect anyway? The Canadian had entered the league because she wanted to have fun with other girls, not because she was such a great wrestling talent in any way. Of course she liked the mainstream wrestling, but she could never have answered anything about a local federation or something.

And up until now, Kelly had never really looked at Izzy in this kind of way. Maybe because she was most of the time hanging around with Cham Cham, but an honest watcher would have to admit that the Blonde was really a fantastic looking girl in her dress that hugged her so tightly that she could also have been naked from the start.

Compared to her usual entrance, Kelly restricted herself to clapping, shaking hands and waving to her fans while she entered the middle of the ring for a little hop on the spot action, increasing the massive applause the former kawaii and 24/7 champions could expect from their devoted fans.

SummerSplash had been...an interesting day for Victoria Archer, to say the very least. She’d managed to pick up her first victory since arriving in AFW that day, which she was still absolutely ecstatic about, especially considering the series of humiliating defeats she’d suffered until then. But at the same time, the manner in which she’d claimed that victory had been rather embarrassing. And not just for Victoria. The fact that she’d subdued and knocked another girl out by sitting on her face still made her blush every time she thought about it, though not nearly as much as when she remembered the things she’d forced Izzi to do immediately after. But she could only imagine what that had to be like for the succubi. Still, much of her reflection on the match had been her trying to come to grips with the fact that winning wasn’t the only experience that had felt good to her during that match...

In any case, once she’d been eliminated from the tournament herself, life had calmed down considerably for Victoria. Fewer matches, less chaos. Plenty of time to relax and get to know Tokyo a bit more. Sightseeing trips and training occupied most of her time, until the day came that she was notified of her next match: a handicap match against the Brat Pack, including the girl Victoria had smothered out at SummerSplash!

And now, moments after the Brat Pack had entered the ring, Victoria's music began to play over the speakers. Clad in her skin-tight, sleeveless blue body suit, along with black boots and matching gloves, she walked onto the stage with a smile and was greeted by moderate cheers from the fans in attendance, then walked down the aisle and climbed into the ring.

Spoiler:

In addition to her two foes awaiting her in the ring, two more girls were standing out at ringside, though Victoria tried not to think too much about that. Izzi and Kelly were where her focus needed to be.

“Uh, h-hey there! Good match last time. No hard feelings, right..?” she somewhat awkwardly asked Izzi.

Izzi hopped down from the turnbuckles as the brat packs theme died down and then Victoria's started up, watching intently as the tall blonde made her way down to the ring. As Victoria reminded the little kawaii girl about their previous match and then extended the olive branch, the succubi stood in a typical Izzi-esque dramatic and obnoxious pose. Her left hand pressed against her hips while she pointed right at Victoria with her right. A flush on her cheeks that might have been anger or embarrassment from their previous encounter

"Good match my ass! You're not going to make an ass of me this time! You might not want any hard feelings, but you're going to get a soft feeling in your face... MY ASS!!!"

"I think she's a bit too preoccupied with asses" Dani murmured to Cham Cham on the outside.

Victoria really shouldn’t have been surprised by the kawaii’s reaction. It simply wouldn’t have been very realistic to expect Izzi to be calm and accepting over how their last match had ended. Still, she blushed at hearing the vengeful, and very ass-focused, threat. It seemed Izzi didn’t just want payback for her loss at SummerSplash; she was on a mission to humiliate Victoria.

The tall blonde’s gaze shifted back and forth for a moment between the dramatically posing Izzi and her partner. But finally she shook her head and brushed off her perplexed thoughts. “Sorry. I know how you must feel, but I’m not just gonna let that happen. Just because you have backup doesn’t mean this will end any different than last time.” Well, that wasn’t entirely true. She certainly didn’t plan on forcing Izzi to lick any part of her body if she won this time. Regardless, she’d made it clear she wasn’t going to be holding back.

She moved back into her corner, and the ref waited for the Brat Pack to do the same so the match could start. All the while, Victoria watched both her foes, eager to see who she’d have to fight first. Although, considering how riled up Izzi seemed, she’d be a bit surprised if the succubi wasn’t the one starting this off.

Victoria was right to suspect that the fired up Izzi would want a piece of her first. The blonde at first turned and started walking back to the corner with her partner Kelly, but then suddenly she turned back and charged full speed across the ring towards Victoria.

"Yaaaah!!!" Izzi cried out with great ferocity... The little brat didn't seem to care if Victoria was facing her and able to see the attack coming or not, she simply wanted to start the match off as fiercely as she felt. As she drew close, the succubi leaped off of the mat as high as she could muster and threw both her feet out straight towards the towering girl's sizeable chest. With Victoria so close to the corner, Izzi was hoping that if she landed the drop kick against her opponent bust that it would knock her straight back into the turnbuckles behind

Kelly had been watching silently and on the sideline as her opponent had entered the ring. The stunning bombshell was even more glorious than she had anticipated from the video footage they had watched, and now she felt the urge to hug and fondle the Blonde a little bit in the process.

Sadly for her, the match had already started while she was dreaming away in her fantasy, so the referee had to tip her on the shoulder to get her out of the ring where she was looking at Dani as if she were tag team partner again for a little strategic talk while Izzy was rushing in like a freight train.
"Hey, Dani, why haven´t we challenged this chick instead of that rude Texan? Looks much more timid to me."

Initially Victoria was surprised when the little blonde started walking back to the corner rather than stay put to fight her. Perhaps she had overestimated the succubi’s thirst for vengeance for the events that had transpired in their last match... or not. The thought had lasted all of about two seconds, just until Izzi suddenly turned around and threw any and all of her ambush’s potential subtlety out the window with a vicious war cry while bolting right at her.

But even though she saw Izzi coming, the girl was still quick. With little time to think or react, Victoria put her arms up and let them take the brunt of the force of her foe’s dropkick. “Ngh..” she grunted as the force of the kick sent her bumping into the corner directly behind her. The impact wasn’t anything unbearable, but ring positioning was no doubt in Izzi’s favor now that Victoria was backed up in the corner.

Fully expecting the succubi to keep up the assault, the taller blonde raised her fists up and kept her eyes locked onto Izzi. Since Kelly hadn’t made any attempt to join in with her partner in that “surprise” attack, Victoria had a feeling she wouldn’t have to worry about her for the moment, and she hoped that would make it easier to deal with the riled up Izzi.