Ro Laren vs. Kozue Kaburagi - Violent Pornography

Match Type: Tables Hentai
Victory Conditions: In order to win, the wrestler must first put her opponent through a table, then cause her to have orgasm. No Disqualification, No Count-Outs


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And here Kozue Kaburagi stood, watching at the AFW minions set up tables around the ring and the crowd cheered. Next to her was Ro Laren, a fellow wrestler with much more experience than she had, and the two of them would be fighting in less than a minute. Normally, none of that would be a big deal. She’d beaten other women before. She’d had matches with tables before. She’d taken down wrestlers with more experience than her.

But what she hadn’t done before was have a hentai match. That would be a big deal all by itself, but Kozue knew enough about Ro Laren to know that a hentai match with her wasn’t quite like a hentai match with anyone else. This was about to get very messy.

But she didn’t let that show, keeping up her cocky demeanor as the referee made her way in. She’d worry about the ‘table’ part of the match first, then deal with the ‘hentai’.

Kozue did a few stretches and made her way out of the corner with a confident swagger, as the referee ushered them towards the middle and called for the bell. The moment she heard the sound, Kozue darted forward and threw her forearm right at Ro’s face, looking to start this up fast and furious.

Spoiler:

Ro grinned as she got ready to fight. Ro had been itching to try Kozue out in a big brawl. She loved fighting, she loved finding the best opponents, and AFW payed her to fight the best opponents. It was perfect.

And sex was good too.

Kozue had the right idea, Ro was a firebolt. Weakening Ro by fighting was her best chance. Ro had the exact same strategy in mind for taking Kozue down. Ro had a feeling that anyone with a ‘Ninka’ shtick was probably a speed demon. Ro was a heavy battle cruiser, not too slow and not too fast. Firepower would have to win out here.

Ro moved out into the ring when the bell rang. Kozeu was dam fast, and if Ro hadn’t been ready she’d have been knocked on her ass! Ro threw her arms up in time to block the strike, which hit her own forearms and stung a bit. She countered with a strike of her own, throwing a jab from her guard out towards Kozue’s face. It was a hardcore match, no need to hold back on the punching.

And just like that, it was on!

”Shit!” Kozue cursed under her breath as Ro managed to block the blow in time with some strong defense, giving her nothing but an unsatisfying forearm to slam her fist into. A pretty hard one, too - Ro’s body wasn’t just voluptuous, but it seemed to have muscle in all the right places. Which meant that she really, really needed to dodge the punch that was rapidly approaching her face, lest her head wind up separated from her shoulders.

”Shit!” Another curse slipped out as the jab whiffed over her head, coming close enough to brush her ponytail. Figuring she might as well make the best of her time down there, she threw a couple of quick jabs of her own, looking to hit Ro right in her - admittedly solid - stomach.

Dam, Kozue really WAS fast! Ro fired a volley for her head, but Kozue managed to dodge it and duck down. Before Ro could back away, Kozue’s fists hit hard and knocked the wind out of Ro.

Ro let out a cough and backed up, then swung her foot out. She hoped she could hit her foot into Kozue—any part she could, really—in order to slow her down while Ro herself took a second to catch her breath.

When Kozue’s punches landed her fans cheered, Ro’s fans booed, and Kozue herself felt like a goddamn firecracker. ”Tag, bitch!”

First hits of the match, and they’d gone to her. Not exactly the same thing as winning the match`, but it was a good way to start thing.

Emboldened, she charged after Ro and got ready to hit her with a swift kick...just as Ro did almost the exact same thing. Her kick came out higher, though, and because of the size difference, it connected with Kozue before she could even hope to do the same.

”Nhn!” The referee had to leap out of the way as Kozue went staggering back into the ropes, cradling her stomach all the way at the New York’s kick sent her away. Ro was apparently part mule, going off the way she kicked.

Ro’s eyes went slightly wide as Kozue and her kicked at the same time. Luckily for Ro, fortune favored her and her own kick struck Kozue first and pushed her out of the way. Ro had a chance to catch her breath while Kozue flailed backwards, and then Ro was on the offensive again.

Ro quickly rushed backwards, letting her back hit into the ropes and bend them outwards. When they sprung back, Ro bounced off of them and sailed towards Ninjette, her arm out, intending to clothesline the Ninja girl right across the chest when Kozue got off of the ropes.

Okay, that sucked, but it wasn’t exactly the first kick Kozue had ever taken. She’d just straighten up, take a little time to recoup, then bounce back and hit Ro from the blindside. Or something. It sounded good in her head, at least.

She started to close in on Ro, looking to dash past her and evade, when she was unfortunately greeted by the stiffest of stiff clotheslines. It hit her flat little chest with sickening force and dropped the New Jersey Ninja hard on her back, legs flopping in the air.

”Ugh…” Kozue groaned and started to sit up, shaking her head to get the cobwebs out. ”Geez, you hit like a goddamn truck.”

So far, this was going a bit better than expected. In the battle of the light cruiser vs the heavy cruiser, Ro’s advantage was all in firepower while Kozue should be sailing circles around her—outclassing Ro in speed and maneuverability.

Well, that's the metaphorical stuff. Ro didn't see it in those terms, but she knew Kozue was faster so Ro wanted to hit her so much that she couldn't use that speed. Ro’s tactic of ‘hit so hard Kozue can’t go too fast’ was paying off.

Ro’s arm hit into Kozue with a satisfying thud. It took the energy out of Ro’s run, and she soon skidded to a stop by the opposite ropes. As she turned around, she heard Kozue getting up.

“That’s the point, isn’t it Ms. Jersey?” Ro said with a smirk. Seeing Kozue on the ground, Ro wanted to strike before Kozue could recover and get up. Ro took off and rushed forward again, dropping to the ground and coming at Kozue in a baseball slide with her feet aimed for Kozue’s body!

Not even one minute into the match, and Kozue was already on her back. Not a good thing. Especially in a match like this. The skill difference was already blatantly apparent between them, not to mention that her strikes didn’t seem to hurt Ro nearly as much as she would've liked. She had to find a way to deal out the heavy damage. Speed would only get her so far, and then she’d be fucked. First figuratively, then literally.

She rolled to her chest and started to get up, when she realized she wouldn’t have the chance to stand up - Ro was coming in fast, looking to score a homerun with her body as the final plate. Dodging would be good. Immediately good.

”Hup!” She leaped straight into the air from a crouch, letting Ro pass under her and narrowly avoiding the slide. From there, gravity pulled her back to the mat, and she tried to land on her knees - preferably on top of Ro’s chest. It looked like a pretty soft place to come down on.

Ro was sure she was about to slam her feet into Kozue and slow the ninja girl down some. But, Kozue was not one for slowing down. Instead of hitting her, Kozue amazed Ro again with her speed and flexibility. The ninja bent and curved herself out of the way, so that Ro slid under her! Ro’s eyes went wide and her momentum ground to a halt on the friction of the mat.

Before Ro had a chance to recover from the sudden reversal, Kozue suddenly slammed herself down on top of her big tits! “GAH!” Ro let out. A tit shot always hurt, and Kozue’s knees were quite hard. Her drop knocked the wind out of Ro, making her gasp and cough, struggling to squirm out.