Chelsea Stanton vs. The High Flyers

The last match had been more than humiliating, being forcibly filly-tamed by Tiffany, and as such, the fuchsia haired-girl was about to try her luck..against a tag-team from Sex Wars.

Slowly, the thumping techno music in the background begins to flare - as one neon-red glowstick, and one neon-blue one lights on either side of Chelsea's body, illuminating her slender frame on the dim walkway in the arena. A soft giggle runs from her carnation pink lips as her glowsticks travel the valley of her breasts..swooping around her body in a figure eight -where she cocks her hips to the side, and gives a slow roll with her legs. Obviously - the girlie could dance - her butterfly panties drawing tight against her hips as they swivel - dragging herself low to the floor in a squat, before arching back out in a kitten-like manner, accentuating the curves of her breasts, and flicks her wrists to either side - flicking her glowsticks into the crowd.

Taking a running leap at the ring - she clears the floor mat in one jump, and in a perfectly placed second hop - she's over the ropes, landing on one knee elegantly, tufts of thick pinkish-purple hair settling over her eyes as she stands up. Of course, that's when her jade-green eyes look up to catch the words streaming across the banner overhead..

"Handicap match.."

Chelsea sinks a little bit as she moves back to the opposite corner of the Arena, settling against the turnbuckles, and pursing her dull pink lips into a little huff - folding her arms underneath the swells of her breasts, and crossing one slender leg atop the other..

..This is..*not* gonna be fun..

The lights dim once more as the song "Butterfly" from Crazy town began to play, and down the walkway emerged the two sisters. This was their first time in any league of the AFW, being requested to attend even before they could have their first match in the Sex Wars.

Maya strode out purposefully, her black bikini clad bosom bouncing ever so slightly as she worked the crowd, giving them full view of her incredible body, a cocky smirk planted on her face.

Aya strode out slightly behind her sister, her attitude matching her slightly more conservative attire, a calm, yet serious expression adorning her face. However, as she looked up into one of the cameras, a serene smile made it's way onto her face.

(I hope you're watching Sam)

Her face turned serious again as they approached the ring, and as one, they both hopped the ropes and took their corner, waiting for the match to start.

G..geez..why did my opponents have to be total..babes again?

Chelsea tightens up her stance, standing up as she watches both of the two jumping into the ring. What Chelsea did have behind her was some experience in the ring - but she had no idea wht level these two were at. Her eyes draw into focus, as she straightens herself out - squatting down slightly , obviously looking ready to pounce as the first bell sounds..

"Don't think..j..just because there's two of you, that you're going to have it any easier!" Chelsea murmurs, and takes off full speed towards Aya - toned thighs tensing as her legs push her off towards them. Leaping into a handstand, she quickly jumps up, landing on top of Maya's shoulders - her crotch pressed lightly against her face ( where, she can no doubt smell the cherry vanilla scent lingering on her body ) , and Chelsea twists her legs hard, trying to fling Aya into Maya and knock them both to the floor!

I have to keep making the first moves..if they get momentum..!

Aya's eyes widen as her head is encompassed by the fuchsia haired girl's groin, which smelled oddly pleasant, but Aya couldn't quite place the smell because she was in a freakin' match!

As Chelsea tries to fling Aya, she'll feel a a pair of small, yet strong hands hold her in place, "Let me fill you in on a bit of information," Maya started while still restraining the lovely wrestler, enough so Aya's arms can wrap around Chelsea's thighs.

"NO ONE MESSES WITH AYA!" with a roar the two sisters will dual power bomb the unfortunate wrestler into the mat. Following that, they'll roll her onto her stomach, where Aya will try to wist her legs into a leglock, while Maya will drop onto Chelsea's back hard, pulling up on her chin making a dual boston crab.

..Feeling two hands secure her by the thighs - her eyes shift behind her in embarrassment as she notices herself being pinned between the two. However, with a double - power bomb, Chelsea's head recoils from the impact, a pained "waghn!" ebbing from her carnation pink lips as they let out a ..almost cute cry of pain. Naturally, she's stunned for a few seconds thereafter - and Aya manages to shift her legs perfectly, while Maya's hands curl up on her head. The pressure on the top and bottom of her body - causes her to tense up - which can be seen in the creamy-white little thighs that dangle in Aya's grasp.

S..strategy learned..I can't attack her first..b..but...Ow..ow..ow! Pain..!

Chelsea's hands curl into fists on the mat, nails scraping along the floor as her body wriggles slightly - but under the weight of not one, but two girls more toned than she..there was little that could be done at the moment..

H..how am I ever supposed to get one of them off..do I have to..knock one of them out..? Th..this isn't going to be easy..is this even going to be..possible..? Nnngh..

The sisters crank on the boston crab for a few more minutes, alternatively pulling on their respective halves to increase the pain for a sort time, until Aya looks up in realization, "Hey, wasn't this supposed to be a hentai match?"

Aya pauses in her torturing of the fuchsia haired girl to ponder her words abit, "Why yes, I do believe you are right," she'll respond with a grin that was borderline sadistic.

As if reading each other's mind Maya let's go, while Aya rolls the smaller girl into a grapevine, Aya's strong thighs spreading Chelsea's legs wide open to the limit her groin muscles can go, while simultaneously restraining her arms, and mashing her large bosom against Chelsea's back, her hot breath against the side of her neck.

"Let's start again shall we?" Aya coos seductively into Chelsea's ear, "I'm Aono Aya, the younger of the two Aono sisters and future wife of Sam Walker."

Maya hen sidles up to the restrained Chelsea ditching her pants and revealing the bottom of her skimpy black bikini, "And I'm Maya Aono, the elder sibling, future lover of Sam Walker." With that, Maya will wrap her arms around Chelsea and strat kissing, suckling, licking, and caressing Chelsea's naughty bits.

"We are the High Fliers, and we're here to make you scream," They both say with as much sex as they can muster, both of them applying their sensual ministrations to the restrained Chelsea.

"...though not necessarily through pain."

Chelsea groans as each side puts pressure on her body - the hourglass curve of her waist tensing, as well as her thigh-high clad legs...until they both suddenly stop - leaving the fuchsia haired girl panting slightly - body stretched out underneath the two - the detail of her heart-shaped hips squirming lightlly - though, her squirming is subdued for a few moments for her to recover...

But before she can do so, Aya's thighs split Chelsea's legs apart - her panties just acting as a thin cover now - not even completely covering her crotch area as her own thighs are spread out - detailing the little hints of muscle and toning at the joining parts of her legs and thighs. - panties straining against her sex.

As Maya moves up to her, and starts to strip...the pervert in Chelsea can be seen rising as she..quite visibly stares towards her...- a high-pitched squeak ..her hips squirming as she's fondled - buttocks trembling as Maya's fingers..

"H..hey! C..c'mon..le..lemme go! Haha.." ..Chelsea laughs nervously - though her body is quickly starting to warm up..

T..two hot girls...are..rubbbing down at my body..oh god...clean thoughts..clean thoughts..

Maya hear the nervous girls laugh, but also felt her body warming up to her ministrations, and she hadn't even gotten started yet.

Maya looked at Aya and said "Raise her arms,"

Aya will comply and try to shift Chelsea's arms over her head, if she can succeed Maya will gently remove her bikini top and the fuchsia haired girl's bra, exposing her breasts to the public, giving them a few slaps before she starts sucking on them, spending extra attention on her nipples, while running her own naked breasts across the womans body.

"You like?"

Chelsea blinks as both of her arms are lifted in the air, above her head, accentuating the curve of her breasts - orbs pressing hard against the front of her butterfly bra. Closing her eyes as Maya traces a finger down her breasts, peeling her top away to reveal two cute, little pink nipples, she bites down on the pink flesh of her lower lip as her breasts flounce free...the attention slowly drawing each nipple to hard little pebbles. Her bound legs tremble, and being in this situation was starting to look..more and more threatening - fuchsia hair layered over her eyes - contrasting with the shade of pink on her cheeks. *wlub..* ..Chelsea whimpers softly as Aya rubs her body against her naked breasts..

D..don't get wet..don't get wet..don't get wet...

Her breathing pace starts to quicken - and it's obvious she's starting to get turned on...

"C..c'mon..ha..ha..ha..ehe....mmh!" she pleads...

Oh, she's enjoying this isn't she Maya thought wickedly. lets turn things up a bit!

She'll look at Aya and say, "Alright Aya, time to change."

aya will look across the fuchsia haired girls shoulders, and see the wicked gleam in Maya's eyes. A smirk will from on her own lips as well, as she releases Chelsea's arms and walks in front of the fuchsia haired girl. maya will circle around behind Chelsea, and try to put Chelsea into another grape vine.

If she succeeds, then she'll restrain the girl while gently massaging her left breast, while her right hand goes to caress her sex. while Maya will continue her ministrations, Aya will do a strip tease for the fuchsia haired girl, until she's left in just her panties.