Mari Fuuma vs Sena Iwakura

Standard Match
Victory Condition: Pinfall or submission.
Special Attire: Pajamas

Mari was a little perplexed about tonight's match, it was held under normal rules with nothing special about save for the fact that they're wrestling in pajamas. Dressing up in a red silk shirt and pants, it was a curious attire to wear to the ring but she was grateful that it wasn't anything to revealing. She could've been forced to dress up in a bikini or maybe something as dramatic as wrestling nude. The embarrassment of doing so might have done her in the second she walked out from the entrance ramp, but instead she was walking out in her red pajamas and was much more comfortable with the conservative clothing, despite how her breasts were hinted at and how she wasn't wearing a bra.

Walking out on the ramp, she would do her pose, leaning down and stretching her arms out to the side before springing back up, her boobs were jiggling unrestrained as Mari was ignorant of that and was curious why the fans were cheering a little louder than usual. Nearing the ring, she would ascend up the stairs before stepping through the ropes, raising her arms up for the crowd as she walked around the ring and stopping in her corner as her eyes turned towards entrance to await her opponent.

She could only wonder what kind of opponent was chosen for her for this match up.

Sena was more than excited for the match that was to come. It was quite a while since her last match and even though there was no special stipulation to the match, the attire was quite lovely. She had just fixed up her own attire, it almost exactly the same as Mari's, but black instead--Sena also not wearing a bra underneath her shirt. She grinned wide before she stepped out into the halls. She made her way to the curtain area, her music began to play over the speakers as a purple light took over the arena. She stepped out into the fog that came out onto the stage area, the crowd cheering loudly to see the seductive girl again.

She strut her way down the ramp, licking her lips at the sight in the ring before she climbed up the steps. She leaned over the middle rope, wiggling her butt just a bit before she moved herself in the ring. She hopped in place a bit--her white socks making a soft bounce for her before she moved up towards Mari, looking her over. "Huu~ Well haven't I been graced with quite the cute girl tonight~" She let out, winking at her as she leaned forward, going to just slip her finger into the girl's cleavage between her breasts, teasingly. "Ahaa~ I sure hope you're about to show me quite the night."

Mari's eyes narrowed at the stage with curiosity when her opponent climbed into the ring, her general demeanor told Mari that she was more comfortable that her in this kind environment. Granted it wasn't much different besides the not wrestling norm attire they wore, Mari couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive some where in the back of her head as she watched Sena prance up to her. What her opponent did next however, made her a lot more apprehensive when she slipped a finger down her shirt and into her sizable cleavage. The fact that she wasn't wearing a bra made it all the more embarrassing for the silver head as her face shot beet red, bringing her hand up as fast as she could to grab Sena's wrist to pull it away from her chest.

"Wh-what!? What's wrong with you!?" she shouted defensively, taking a step back while bringing her other hand up to cover her chest in an offended way. "Th-this isn't a hentai match! Our match is not about doing stuff like that!" she continued to cry out defensively. From one single action of a finger going down her shirt and Mari was already thrown through a loop, despite participating in much more...risque matches than simply wrestling in PJs, she was still new to such teasing when done to her when she wasn't expecting it.

Sena couldn't help but giggle at the girl's reaction to that one finger. She would have quite a bit of fun with this one, she was sure of it. She wiggled her hips a little, sticking out her tongue at the girl's frantic questioning of what she was doing. "Oh? What am I doing? Just having a little fun. I don't think there's anything in the rules against me having a little fun is there~?" She giggled a little more before taking a few steps away from her.

Sena licked her lips as her eyes trailed over Mari's body, taking it all in and shivering with excitement. As the bell finally rang, Sena quickly advanced towards Mari, t rying to push forward towards the girl and lock her in a little test of strength, just looking to see what this girl was made of.

Mari continued to stay defensively as she heard her opponent's choice of words for her response, showing that she viewed the rules as being very loose interpretation and showed Mari that she was going to have to be far more careful around this one. Just because it wasn't a hentai match, doesn't mean her opponent would act like it's not, since they were dressed in bed wear pajamas. The way that she was looking at her, Mari felt like she was being observed like a piece of meat which only added to her discomfort, but she couldn't help but watch as Sena wiggled her hips as she moved. "F-fun? If you wanted fun, you should signed up for a bed wrestling match or something!" she shouted, trying to recover from her freak out and seem like she wasn't as flustered as she showed.

It failed obviously but she still tried.

When the bell rang, Mari moved forward to enter a test of strength with Sena, assuming that she would be able to over power her opponent because of her antics. However when they locked hands and began to push, Mari's eyes widened when she realized that she couldn't force Sena back. They were on even terms in strength as she pushed harder, her heels digging into the mat as she shoved her body forward, crashing chest to chest with Sena as she attempted to win their test of strength.

Sena loved this girl's attitude. Her getting mad for Sena's sensual ways just made this all the more perfect. When it came down to it, that was almost the sole reason that Sena would take a normal match over a match that was made for hentai maneuvers. Performing her sensual antics against an opponent that didn't expect it and maybe didn't even want it--twisting them until they DID indeed want it, Sena just loved that so much.

She got into the test of strength with her, pleased that it seemed they were on equal footing with their strength. She felt their chests pushing together, cooing out a little as she had to put all her strength into pushing back. "Mmmnh--getting so close and touchy hunn~" She let out before leaning in, trying to steal a kiss on the girl's lips.

Mari's face blushed up when their clothed chests rubbed against each other, normally she wouldn't mind that fact as she would've been off in her focused mind but Sena's teasing had made her think about other things. Distracting things. Now she realized how this was how most of her matches started off with as she tried to shake the idea out of her head, trying her best to undo the damage that Sena did to her with her pre-match teasing.

Her attempts to clear her thoughts did not improve when Sena's lips pecked against her's, Mari's eyes widened as she backed off. "Qu-quit doing that!" she shouted, losing the test of strength as now Sena was the one forcing her back as Mari back pedaled a lot more than she wanted to before attempting to plant her feet and continue to scramble and recover her fumblings against Sena. "Y-y-you're doing this on purpose!"

Sena's grin was as wide as it could get as she got that reaction from her kiss. She quickly pushed against the girl as she backpedaled, shrugging slightly. "Well of course. How else do you kiss someone like that. By mistake? you think it possible that I maybe..tripped into you and our lips pressed together? Huu~ That sounds like some sort of TV Show. Romantic hun~ coming up with thaat~ Let's go with that then~ Does that excite you? An accidental kiss?" She let out, teasing her more and more as she was just giggling all over.

When Mari got her standing back, Sena quickly shifted her momentum. She backed up a little, trying to make that girl's sudden push of strength to make her fall forward. If successful, Sena would lock her arms around the girl's head, pulling out of the test of strength and falling with her, Sena onto her back as she tried to hug Mari's face into her breasts.

This girl was running verbal circles around Mari's head and no matter what she did she couldn't catch her as the silver head let out a frustrated groan. She was really getting on her nerves. "Wh-what!? N-no not the kiss! I mean, not just the kiss everything! Like now!" she shouted, continuing to try and recover her fumble to disastrous results. "Shut up! Nothing will excite me more than beating you!" she shouted as she pushed back, thinking that she was pushing back due to her strength, accidentally slipping due to how fast she was pushing back Sena. However, it was soon revealed to her that it was by Sena's doings to why she was pushing back so well, her head being seized by Sena's arms.

"Mmmm!!" Mari let out as her face was pulled into the silk covered breasts of her opponent as her face flushed red again, beginning to struggle between the two large orbs of Sena's breasts.

Sena just kept pushing it on further and further with her words, feeding into all that Mari was saying and trying to turn it back towards her--and what she just said just aided Sena even more. "Ohoo? You get aroused from beating on someone~? What a naughty girl you aree~" Sena let out, snickering as she pulled her down into that breast smother.

She hugged her tightly into her breasts before she went to roll herself over. She tried to force the girl onto her back, shoving her breasts firmly into her face. If she got into this position, Sena would bend her leg to lift one foot up in the air, casually playing with Mari's hair, propping her head up by planting her other elbow on the mat and propping her head with her hand as if she was just relaxing on a bed.