Gemma Faraday vs. Teddy Cat Hori: Going Hardcore

Gemma bit her lip as she lunged forward, trying to focus everything she could on shooting the leg and taking her opponent down. Teddy was fun, Teddy was silly, but the Brit wasn't about to take her lightly again. Especially not after the threat Teddy had just made, and seemed more than willing to carry out!

So, when Teddy flipped things on her and countered her move with one of her own. "Oooohhh, bollocks!" Gemma whimpered, as she felt Teddy's toned arms clasp around her slender waist. "No! No! Bad kitty!" she scolded, trying and utterly failing to not sound shocked and worried.

"Aaaarrgghh!" Gemma wailed, as Teddy slammed her back down to the mat, driving the wind out of the Brit. Arcing her back, both hands trying to massage the lower part of her spine, Gemma must have looked ridiculous. Back arched, feet kicking the mat in pain, the girl could only writhe at Teddy's feet, the tables turned on her yet again, due to her cockiness.

Despite the crowds wild cheers, Teddy stood still in the ring after that suplex, looking less than happy. In fact, for just a brief moment she looked upset.

She wasn't a bad kitty. She couldn't be a bad kitty. She was nice, she was friendly, playful, cute, a good person. She hadn't gone out of her way to try and seriously injure Gemma or anything like that, what else could she do to be a good kitty!?

Good kitties won matches.

Snapping back into the match, the brief look of distress replaced by a smirk, Teddy did what she did best, putting her fingers on her head like cat ears, letting out a low and surprisingly sultry sounding "Mroooooowww"

She dropped to all fours, her slightly bruised and sweaty body still looking pretty fine as she stretched and mrowed, shaking her tight butt like a tail, getting whistles and, ironically, catcalls from the crowd.

Crawling up to Gemma, Teddy lightly pawed at her body, even poking at her boobs just for a crowd reaction, before rubbing against her, the pink haired girl nuzzling her cheek against the british woman's, perfectly imitating a kitty purr of affection before getting up, grabbing Gemma's arm to pull her up to her feet.

"Hey Gemma, ya like pussy!?"

Teddy yelled, getting a loud reception from the crowd, the friendly, cute, undoubtedly weird, but usually PG Teddy Hori trying a little adult humor for once.

"Well here's a Kitty-canrana!"

She finished, the attempted pun getting a well deserved groan from the audience, as Teddy whipped Gemma towards the ropes and, on the girls rebound trip, jumped upwards, aiming to wrap her legs around the girls head and flip backwards, flipping Gemma over with a Frankensteiner!

As Gemma was starting to get the wind back in her, she looked over just in time to see Teddy going right back into cat girl mode. And making the Brit blush for it, the way she was carrying on. The sounds of the crowd filled Gemma's ears as Teddy stalked her across the mat, making the Brit's mouth hang open in a perfect, red little "o" while she stared at the encroaching Teddy Cat.

"B-beg pardon!?" Gemma stammered, when Teddy had closed the gap. Gemma was so gobsmacked that she could only gasp, as Teddy began pawing her body. Gemma tried weakly to roll away as Teddy nuzzled her, but the stunned Brit was too out of it. "Oooh~" she moaned, as Teddy pawed at her soft breasts, falling back to the mat and becoming Teddy's little cat toy, for the moment. The Brit's stammering reaction- the heady rush of sensations the cat girl was putting her through going straight to her head, making her dizzy- only heightened the crowd's laughter, as Teddy pulled her body up again, took hold of her arm and sent her springing into the ropes.

Before Gemma knew what was happening, her head was sandwiched yet again between those powerful legs, and slammed head-first, right into the mat. Gemma's legs kicked out involuntarily, her lithe body twitching in pain, as she tried to process the full range of sensations that her opponent had just subjected her to. "Oooh ..." Gemma moaned, staring wide-eyed up at the ceiling.

Confident that her Kitty-Canrana (which she insisted on calling it despite it being a Frankensteiner) would do the trick, Teddy put both fingers on her head again, going back into gimmick, gyrating her hips a little as she stayed seated on Gemma's face, letting out cute "mrows" as the ref girl started the pin count!

"ONE!"

Gemma was still staring up at the arena lights when Teddy plopped down on her face. One second, the world was all pain and bright lights, with a slight touch of embarrassment. Then, suddenly, it was a pair of toned buttocks squishing down on her face, wiggling around. "Eek!" she squealed, before her further protests were muffled under the cat girl's hind end.

The crowd was enjoying the pinfall far more than Gemma was, of course- a loud roar went up, as Teddy made herself comfy on her thrown. Gemma, on the other hand, freaked out. First, flailing rather uselessly, boots pounding the mat. Then, snapped back to attention by the ref's booming voice.

"TWO!" Knowing that this would be an impressive entry for even her history of humiliating losses, Gemma composed herself. Taking two full, firm handful's of Hori's cheeks, Gemma pushed hard to throw the cat girl off of her.

Rolling up to her side, Gemma lay there panting for a moment. Red-faced and gasping, the worst of it was not even being able to get mad. A grin tugging at her lips, the white-haired Brit actually found herself laughing along with the crowd, now.

Teddy let out a little yelp as Gemma kicked out, tossing her off onto all fours, the kitty smirking back at the laughing British cutie and wiggling her butt again.

"That's for the spanking earlier!"

She said, her butt having gained its revenge.

Rolling out of the ring, the bruised catgirl began looking under the ring, pulling out and throwing into the ring whatever various items she could find, the AFW staff having put some unique items under just for this hardcore match.

Into the ring they went, an aluminum trash can, a second chair, a singapore cane, a leash, a medium height scratching post, (Teddy glared, realizing somebody backstage was clearly having fun at her expense) and a couple other miscellaneous items.

Upon getting back in the ring, now littered with items, she crawled back up to Gemma, watching her.

"Sooo....think you can still fight Gemma? You could just give up now if your tired...I could use my Cat's Cradle to make you submit...orrr...."

Teddy leaned in close, whispering in Gemma's ear while nuzzling their cheeks together again.

"I could get you back in that scissors from earlier...let you stay between my legs till you pass out...then maybe dinner later..."

She teased, purring at the recovering blonde.

Gemma rolled up onto her shoulder, then pushed herself up onto her elbow. Opening and closing her eyes, Gemma was trying for continue forcing herself awake- Teddy had nearly put her down a couple of times, now, and all that was starting to add up.

Still, she couldn't help but laugh at cat girl's antics- no matter how much of a toll they were taking on her suffering body. "Seemed like your little bottom was doing fine, to me ..." she said, still looking a bit bewildered after Teddy's taunting comment about the spanking.

As Gemma rolled up to her hip, however, propped up onto her hands, Teddy was rolling out of the ring. The Brit's pigtails were unraveling a bit, some loose, seat-soaked bangs hanging over her face as droplets of sweat splashed onto her pert cleavage. Looking up, though, Gemma realized exaclty what Hori was doing: setting up to make everything they'd just put one another through look like foreplay, with a rain of weapons!

A couple of times, the Brit had to roll or duck to avoid a flying cane, or a leash. When the scratching post hit the ring, Gemma stared in wide-eyed panic, flashbacks flooding her mind for the moment.

Teddy getting back to the ring, taking hold of Gemma's head as she purred and taunted her. The words and the nuzzling sent a chill through the Brit's slender body, panic bringing her back to life, a bit. "Little early for that, luv," Gemma said, voice quivering as she struggled to sound tough. While Teddy was getting hot and heavy, Gemma reached out, patting around the ring until her fingers found and wrapped themselves around the handle of a singapore cane. Reaching out with her free hand, Gemma tried to hook her arm around Teddy's head, and swung the cane clumsily around, hoping to connect with Teddy's back and stun the girl. "Maybe we should see if you're going to get your fill of me in the ring, first!"

Aww, Gemma wanted a hug, clearly Teddy's adorable attempts at being "playfully seducing" (which, while mostly part of the cute/sexy cat girl gimmick, was at least partly a real offer. Teddy was single after all, and Gemma was super cute, and pretty fun to be around so far, match aside.)

Turns out however, that it wasn't a hug, it wasn't a hug at all, Teddy no noticing until it was too late that Gemma was using her as leverage to get a good swing with a singapore cane, the weapon smacking into Teddy's back and making her yowl, jumping into the air and landing on her front, rolling left and right as she rubbed at her back, an incredible stinging pain running through her back.

Gemma almost felt guilty, as the crack of the singapore cane against Teddy's back sounded throughout the arena. As Teddy's yelps and cries of pain followed, Gemma resolved to make it up to her, later. And, since she was already going to have to make nice, the Brit figured that she could probably get a few more in there, under that same apology.

Lining up her shot like a golfer, holding the tip of the cane dangerously, precariously close to Teddy's writhing body, Gemma prepped for another swing. Giving her bum a playful wiggle to work the crowd, she "teed off" again. This time, the strike was aimed right at Teddy's backside, the clap of the bamboo against the cat girl's toned ass sounding off again and again, as Gemma went ahead and went all-in on the assault.

The first shot to Teddy's tender backside with the hard stick caused a loud scream to leave her lips, her body jolting in response, but the follow ups came to fast for her to avoid, each hard smack of the stick followed by a loud exclamation of pain from the pink haired kitty girl, getting the spanking of a lifetime!

"No, stop! Pleaaaase!"

Teddy screamed, almost crying, her attempts to crawl away stopped with each shot, the wood of the cane actually starting to split from the force of the hits as her butt became bruised and red under her tight shorts!

"Ahh! W-Why do you hate my butt!?"