Teddy Cat Hori vs. The Black Fang: Wild Things

”B-Cup?” The Black Fang looked down and checked out Teddy’s twins with a little surprise. ”Would’ve guessed C.” She supposed that was for the best, though. Ryoko did like her breasts, but she was of the opinion that there was point where breasts stopped being sexy and started being scary. A gag threshold. Teddy was far from the dangerous levels, but not too far in the opposite direction to keep from being hot.

Interesting thoughts. Shouldn’t have been thinking, them, though. The Black Fang had assumed her opponent was suitably pacified, but that turned out to not be the case.

The Black Fang was not a fan of the inverted drop. Though it certainly fit her wrestling style, it was too close to vulgarity for her tastes, and this was a perfect example of why.

One moment, she was minding her own business, just locking Teddy in a hold.

The next, she was going up, then coming down on the exact last part of her body she ever wanted to land on. Not fun. Not remotely fun.

The Black Fang let out a shrill shriek, hopped straight up, then fell down hard on her back. Her hand went between her thighs as she rolled around, giving her abused nethers a much-needed massage.

God, she hoped they’d keep this off the highlight reel tonight.

Teddy also wasn't a fan of the painful move, having it used against her before back in Wrestle Angels, and since she started exploring her sexuality after her divorce, there was far more fun things she'd rather be doing involving that part of the body.

Still, it was a powerful and effective move, and more importantly, it was able to buy her time to recover and catch her breath.

After a couple minutes, she started pushing herself up to her feet, chest still hurting, but able to breath easier and having air in her lungs again. Once up, the cute kitty gave Black Fang a sympathetic look before grabbing her arm to pull her up to her feet, purring briefly and nuzzing the masked girls cheek with her own.

"Sorry about that...I'll kiss it and make it better-nya!"

She said, no doubt confusing her opponent before bending her over and sliding her head between her strong legs. Gripping Black Fang around her midsection, Teddy took a deep breath before hoisting the sexy girl up onto her shoulders, in a powerbomb position...though instead of dropping her right away, Teddy, having a face full of Black Fang's crotch, began to purr and slide her tongue out, licking her opponent while holding her up!

There the Black Fang was, right in the middle of what was shaping up to be a fairly good match. She wasn’t in the best position, but things were hardly past the point of no return. She just had to keep fighting. Worry about her hurt lower regions later, after her hand had been raised.

But then things started to get weird.

Ryoko knew that the AFW was known for getting a little...what was the word? Erotic? Kinky? Freaky? Stuff like that. She accepted it, because there was plenty of tight competition in the league, and she wasn’t entirely against the idea of things getting intimate.

That being said, she was a little taken aback when Teddy pulled her up and started nuzzling. Then she was really taken aback when the catgirl lifted her up and started bringing her tongue into the equation.

”Hey, hey! Stop!” She squawked, as her mask just barely managed to hide the feverish blush on her face. Surprised and desperate, the Black Fang used the unexpected delay in the power to her advantage and jerked back, pulling her legs in at the same time to send Teddy flying with a hurricanrana.

Teddy Cat Hori was a frisky kitty, a frisky kitty indeed, having re-discovered her sexuality during the two years, after her divorce, that she had spent training to rejoin the wrestling world, and it was just in her last match, against the adorable Gemma Faraday, that she discovered her enjoyment of using such tactics in the ring.

The crowd, not realizing just yet the state Fang was in, cheered as the woman threw her body backwards, causing her pink haired opponent's body to lean forward and downwards...before they gasped as Teddy planted her feet, and avoided being flipped!

Arms still wrapped around Black Fangs waist, Teddy smirked, bending lower to get a better grip, enjoying the various gasps around the arena.

"Sorry Fangy, not so easy to get me down-Nya!"

She taunted, before, in an impressive show of strength, gripping tighter around Black Fang's midsection and pulling her back up, standing tall in the ring as, with one quick motion, she flung the lighter Black Fang back upwards, getting her legs back on her shoulders, just for a second, before flinging the woman downwards, trying to plant her on the mat with a Kitty-Bomb!

Aside from making a mental note to get some sort of cup to protect her crotch in future matches, the Black Fang was relatively certain that things would turn around for her in short order after she landed the hurricanrana. It was one of her better moves, one she had good leg strength for, and she’d pulled it off on opponents far bigger than Teddy Cat Hori. It should work.

Should.

She leaned back, started to pull Teddy over, then...nothing happened. She was still in place for the powerbomb, with Teddy resisting the move. The Black Fang had never seen anyone power their way out the move like that. She didn’t even know it was physically possible.

But it was, and it was happening, and no amount of shaking or squawking would stop it. Not that the Black Fang wouldn’t try.

”Nononowaitcrap!”

Teddy dropped the hammer and planted the Black Fang in the middle of the ring, sending out waves of pain throughout her body the second she touched down. The Black Fang’s body jolted up, then flopped back down, lifeless and still.

Teddy fell over, collapsing onto all fours after hitting the powerbomb, having used everything she had to be able to actually pull that off. Resisting a Hurricanrana attempt was nearly impossible, and if Black Fang had been able to focus the move better, instead of haphazardly trying to escape a crotch licking, she'd have hit it for sure, but Teddy had the weight and the strength and a better position, and it still took a lot just to get the masked flyer up and drop her down.

Crawling over to Black Fangs body, Teddy covered her again, hooking her leg up, the back of her head on Black Fangs tummy.

"*pant pant* S-Stay down Kitty Fang!"

She warned, as the ref girl dropped down and slapped at the mat, to start the count!

"ONE!"

So this was what it was like to take on a Wrestle Angel.

Ryoko had often wondered what the experience would be like, how it would feel to just get a taste of the once great organization and the competition it could offer. What matches could she get? Who could she prevail against? How hard would it be for her to succeed.

If Teddy Cat Hori was any indication, she had her answer: damn hard.

”2…!”

”I think not!” The Black Fang shot her arm up and broke the pin, saving herself with half a count to go. Teddy Cat Hori was good, but so was she, and she was going to prove that beyond any doubt. Right here and now.

Just as soon as she stopped getting her butt whupped by the cute catgirl.

This had to be it right? While Teddy was far from the strongest girl, in either of the leagues she was/had been in, she still had an impressive amount of power in her frame, and that power bomb had been a damn good one.

...But apparently, it hadn't been good enough, the masked Fang able to kick out at the two! Well phooey!

Teddy groaned, rolling off Black Fang and sitting up, shaking her head and shrugging at the crowd, wondering, just as they did, what the cute catgirl needed to do to put her debuting opponent to bed!

"Cmon Kitty Fang, you don't REALLY wanna take another Kitty-Bomb, do ya? Just stay down this time, and we can cuddle after!"

Teddy yelled, before turning over and grabbing both of Black Fang's legs, this time folding both legs back over Black Fang's shoulders, sliding her own body across the back of her legs, so she could be nearly face to face with Black Fang after putting her into a Matchbook Pin!

"Pin ref!"

Teddy yelled, the referee girl nodding and, still on her knee's, slapping at the mat!

"ONE!"

Did the Black Fang want to take another Kitty Bomb? No.

It wasn’t the most pleasant experience. Aside from the licking, which she wasn’t sure how she felt about exactly, Teddy Cat Hori was deceptively strong, especially for someone with a kitten gimmick. The Black Fang - like every wrestler in existence - had taken plenty of powerbombs in her day, but that one ranked up there with the best.

Was she about to let it beat her, though. Heck no!

Teddy managed to fold her up for the matchbook and start the pin up while the Black Fang was reeling, but she wasn’t going to cede much more than that.

”2…!”

With a defiant grunt, the Black Fang sprung out of the pin at 2.5, saving herself with little room to spare. She flopped over to her belly and began a weak crawl towards the ropes, hoping she could buy some time if she used them to keep the referee off.

"Darn it!"

Teddy groaned, her second, more complicated, pin attempt unable to keep Black Fang down!

"Alright! You asked for it!"

Teddy exclaimed, getting back up to her feet. Grabbing Black Fangs arm, she pulled her back up to her feet and slotted her headfirst between her legs, and grabbing around her waist again.

"Alright, time for another Kitty Bomb!"

Teddy yelled, heaving Black Fang up onto her shoulders, to try and powerbomb her yet again!