Unwelcome Wake Up - Laurukka Vs Auriel.

No holds barred:
Victory via orgasm, submission or KO.

Auriel had been on a real roll when it came to matches lately! Things had been going great for her in the organisation thus-far and it felt like nothing would be slowing the colossal amazon down anytime soon! Standing backstage just behind the entrance to the ramp the tall woman couldn't help but feel excited for the match which would be coming her way, sure she didn't know anything about the wrestler which she was going up against, but that didn't matter to her! Every girl which she had met in the ring so far had been considerably shorter than her, and though she didn't like acting as if she was some kind of intimidating force just because of her height, she had to admit that having so much of a presence had never been so much fun! Truly towering over foes gave a certain sense of empowerment which she had never felt before, rather than just making her feel like the sideshow to a circus act, overall the change had been amazing! Patiently waiting for her time to enter Auriel gently swayed on the spot with a wide smile plastered across her face, if she could just get the win tonight her career would be flawless! Sure she would without a doubt lose at some point, but three straight wins in a row for a rookie? That's not bad at all! All too aware of the fact that today's match partially encouraged the use of hentai strategy Auriel took an extra moment to adjust her skimpy attire, sure it wouldn't be too hard for somebody to remove it if they really wanted to, but any extra security certainly helped. Soon hearing her theme starting up Auriel's smile only beamed brighter, her long pink her trailing behind her as she rushed out onto the scene with all her previous determination behind her.

Auriel Jessamine:

Bounding down towards the ring with large stride after large stride the enthusiastic Auriel offered numerous appreciative waves to the audience, their cheers as loud as ever as she made her relatively rapid approach to today's destination of battle. Once at ringside the tall girl struck a pose, prompting a positive reception from the numerous audience members before she gradually climbed up onto ringside, carefully stepping over the top rope to make sure she didn't end up clumsily collapsing onto her face. With her entrance coming to it's conclusion Auriel casually walked towards the far corner, curious of what shorter girl she would be fighting with today.

The lights dimmed and a cold, ambient drone wafted over the speaker systems. Ghostly blue lights drifted over the entrance and video footage of cold, deep oceans and strange ghostly shapes followed. Gradually, a tall black silhouette could be seen at the mouth of the entrance, lights swiping over it and giving the barest blinks into her opponent's appearance. Slowly they converged and against the shrill swell of synthesized strings, a tall pale woman appeared. A wide brimmed cap and a flowing white summer dress, whiter than her already deathly pale skin, manifested before Auriel's sight and a piercing gaze, stronger than the lights themselves, met hers.

The audience let out a chorus of ooooh's and aaaah's but the woman seemed uncaring; she walked to the ring on long black boots in that elegant dress, sliding under the lower ropes before rising to her full height. Her stare had not left Auriel's sight but her hands unclipped something on her dress. In a flourish of motion, the dress and the hat both flew pas the ropes and the crowd's curious eyes were rewarded. While just an inch shorter than Auriel and lacking the same degree of bulk, she was far from unimpressive. Her smooth, blemish free skin was almost like white-gray marble and just the barest of muscular tension marked it. She was slender for a heavyweight but there were slight curves on her long legs; her thighs tensed just slightly. Her arms as well were long but when she crossed them, hints of thicker biceps emerged.

Above those was an impressively large bust, barely kept in check by her white bikini.

Even from her corner, her eyes continued burning away at Auriel's.

When the bell rang and it was time to move forward, she did so in a bold stride, crossing the distance shortly. She inhaled lightly as she watched Auriel with a calm, unamused expression.

"Please me."

A short second after the ring of the bell, she would rapidly lunge forwards, her hair whirling behind her. Her arms shot out like the jaws of some sea creature, fingers curving forwards, and the would shoot forwards in a sudden clamp. One would go over Auriel's right shoulder and the other under her left armpit. Both hands would lock and pull Auriel's face close to her, their massive bosoms smushing together, hers blobbing over the younger woman's. Her eyes were even closer now, the blue almost like fire.

She leaned in closer and her tongue slid up and down Auriel's cheek, Laurukka savouring the taste. She gave her a sly look, hungry and excited, and she exhaled a cold, minty breath.

Right now, her opponent looked very hungry in the most unwholesome way possible.

Up until this point Auriel had been feeling all warm and joyful for the match ahead, but as her opponents entrance began and everything began to die down from the music to the lights, the tall girl felt a surprise chill running down her spine. Was her opponent for tonight merely a fan of the winter months? Or was this chilling entrance trying to get something more sinister across. Auriel couldn't help but question the mysterious opening until she caught glimpse of what her opponent actually looked like, and once she did, her previously bright and beaming smile dropped all the way down into a nervous uncertainty. Surely not, Auriel had never encountered anything like it, this woman, was as tall as she was.

Once things became clearer and it was made more evident to Auriel that this intimidating woman was staring straight at her the amazon couldn't help but flinch back a little in discomfort. Throughout the entirety of the woman's entrance she just approached and stared with the same icy cold look in her eyes, it was quite unsettling to say the least. However Auriel did her best to not back down, as much as she might have wanted to she didn't look away and continued to stare down her soon to be foe, doing her best to try and appear as confident but clearly somewhat struggling to do so. Things only became more frightful once the ghost like woman got closer, from further away it wasn't as evident, but up close it was all too obvious that she had some clear strength behind her. Could it be, that she would be strong enough to overpower the previously undefeated Auriel?

Trying to eliminate any nervousness which was plaguing her Auriel matched her opponents movements once the bell rang, trying to look like she was ready for a fight and managing to do so quite successfully, up until Laurukka spoke out that was.

"Wha..?" Auriel muttered in confusion, letting out a brief squeal of shock when the opposing wrestler managed to capture her so easily, remaining docile as Laurukka continued to stare at her at such a close proximity, almost like she was putting Auriel under some hypnotic spell. "Huu~" The usually quite dominant girl whimpered as the equally tall woman gently licked her cheek, Auriel's heartbeat increasing in speed as the opposing wrestler gave her that intimidating look, her face going a light shade of red as she was quite aware of the implications.

Afraid and unsure of what to do Auriel steeled herself to the best of her ability, trying to regain control by pushing her opponent into the nearest corner. If she would be successful or not, was another matter entirely.

This close the immaculate details were clear as the sun; her skin like a tundra at evening and her touch every bit as gripping and unrelenting as the winter cold. It was a grip that could force a taller woman to her knees but it did not interfere with the delicate motions of her tongue and how her mouth sucked and kissed around Auriel's jaw and side of her neck. The rest of her body was nearly still, trapping the slightly bigger woman in a prison that was cruel as it was perversely caring; she wasn't wrestling Auriel, not yet anyways, but enjoying her. Her breasts smoothly flowed over hers, like giant meaty pillows embracing hers with the same carnal interest.

Yet when she saw and felt Auriel's hands, she only smiled. Her blue eyes looked brighter.

"You shouldn't leave so soon."

Laurukka did not stumble but fell backwards yet her body had not separated. Auriel would feel something smooth rub against her legs before locking in tight. Both of the Finn's legs had locked around her knee and she smiled. A flash of motion later and Laurukka twisted her legs sideways, aiming to make Auriel land face first into the mat! While it was not as savage as a conventional throw, it happened in such a short period of time and with frightening force that it was hard to directly counter!