SS 17 Velvet Valentine vs. Natasha Loclear

Preceded by: SS 17 Hardcore Title Address
Followed by: SS 17 Hardcore Title - Gallium Heart vs. Juno Lane




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Match Type: TBA
Winning Condition: TBA

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There was a lengthy pause in ation after the previous match, commericials ran and audience members went to get themselves some refreshments. And in this period a light redish pink silk curtain was discretely drapped down over the front of the entrance ramp. The only announcement that was given of the next match that was about to start was the sound of Velvet Valentine's entrance theme "Tangomix" by Alexander Burei ft Natta ...

The lights faded into a throbbing reddish pink hue. The lighting was slightly brighter at the top of the rampway and it was apparent that a figure now stood behind the curtain, gently and slowly tracing their fingers down the soft material from the otherside. At around the 12 second mark in the track a back light behind the curtain switched on so that the buxom silhouette of the woman was projected out, invitingly swaying her hips on the red sillk. Then finally as the music got to the peak of its crescendo, the curtain fell away to reveal the one and only Velvet Valentine.

The Valentine turned sideways on and threw her lush grey hair back over her head. A confident smile on her lips, the kind of smile that said: "Ja.. I am jus zat damn hot..." without uttering a syllable.

Anka turned back and started to head down to the ring, she was dressed in a white fur coat and oval glasses that glinted in the light. The coat was left open at the front so that her cleavage and scarlet pink thong could be see... Not to mention a good amount of flesh without clothing to cover it.

She made her way up the stairway to one corner of the ring and slipped fluidly in between the ropes. Smoothly allowing her arms to roll back behind her, the coat slipped away down onto the mat to reveal The Valentine's attire. The risque large scarlet pink heart shaped pasties pulled over her large orbs so tightly that audience members in the first couple of rows could see her nipples poking out through the middle of the hearts.. She walked the perimeter of the ring and then came to a stop with her back rested up against one of the turnbuckles so that she could watch her opponent enter in a comfortable position

The Valentine was left to wait for nearly a minute, the woman's music fading away to silence while the lighting returned to normal as if no one else was coming out anytime soon. Natasha let both her opponent and the audience wait just a bit, letting the anticipation build until the murmuring of the crowd could be heard even backstage, their voices rising to a crescendo that was abruptly ended when the lights went dark and River in the Desert began to play throughout the arena. The crowd's silence did not last long as their voices rose even higher once they saw who stepped through those curtains and out onto the main stage. With the arena lights gone a thousand LED lights came to life amongst the rafters, giving the crowd an imitation of the night sky to enjoy while a single spotlight illuminated the buxom bluenette.

Natasha Loclear, clad in a curve hugging black robe tied with a gold sash around her waist, threw her flowing blue hair back behind her shoulders with a wave of her hand once the lyrics started playing, signaling a dozen geysers to suddenly spring to life along either side of the ramp down to the ring. Their spray drifted down over Natasha and the crowd nearest her as she then made her way down the ramp with a bounce in her step, waving to her fans and detractors alike before she ultimately leaped from the floor to the ring apron, her rather large breasts bouncing a bit within her tight robe.

She only now locked gazes with Velvet, the very same woman who had ambushed her not very long ago with the promise of a future meeting once she had had her fun. Natasha still vividly remembered that attack and was eager to pay Velvet back ten fold, but for now she would keep the woman waiting even longer as she pulled her eyes away from the admittedly hypnotizing beauty that Velvet was and back to the crowd gathered around them. There wasn't an empty seat in the house as Natasha toured the corners of the ring, the Frenchwoman climbing each and throwing her hands in the air to rile them up even further before finally dropping back down to the mat and stepping over to the side of the ring opposite where Velvet was leaning.

The announcer was just finishing up the unnecessary introductions for Natasha by then and, seeing no better time than that in her future, Natasha slid her hands down to her waist and casually, as if she were home alone with no prying eyes to see, she pulled away her sash and let her robe fall to the floor in a heap around her feet. A stunned quiet fell over the crowd, though only for a few seconds before they began to cheer for Natasha who was sporting a new look. Her new top had a zipper which ran down the center of the front, two zippers pulled as far apart as was possible to show off the most cleavage possible without the outfit falling right off of her. Along with the skin tight shorts, thigh high boots, and elbow length gloves, Natasha looked as ready as ever for her match, she felt that way too given the lack of underwear that went along with such an outfit as hers.

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Looking over to Velvet once more Natasha found herself feeling a tad overdressed, but she had a feeling that wouldn't last for long if Velvet had anything to say about it. "It would seem you didn't have to wait very long after getting your taste for the full meal to come. I will warn you though, this is one meal I just don't think you're up to the task of finishing. Though looking at the feast before me...well...lets just say I intend to savor every...last...bite." She teased, licking her lips out of her own anticipation.

Velvet Valentine stood there while Natasha took her time about appearing and then took her time about getting into the ring.. She remained at ease, leaning back against the turnbuckles as she watched the blue haired woman do all the acts of seduction she wanted, including the revelation of her new attire..

"Ja.." The Valentine agreed with Natasha as she finally commented about not having to wait too long after their brief encounter in the gym "But you still try to keep me vaiting.." Velvet Valentine hummed melodically as she moved away from her corner, causually yet suggestively swaggering over towards Natasha "Silly... Don't you know zat building ma appétit vill only-a tease me to make your climax all the more.. Hmm.. How you say..? Quälend und köstlich..." She moved into the personal space of Natasha, seeming as if she would put her barely covered breasts right against Natasha's... But she stopped just before touching... Her pasties covered nipples mere inches away from the blue haired woman's tits so that the heat of her body caressed Natasha's  open cleavage.

"Vell you've gone und done it now..." The Valentine sighed almost mournfully "Ze appétit is vetted... Und it seems you are also quite vet yourself..." The double entendre quite obvious even as the Valentine indicated to the small crystal beads covering Natasha's body following her entrance. "I vill have to jus make you ma valentine... für immer..."

"Oh but of course, not only does the wait make the reward all the sweeter but as my mother loved to say, anything...or anyone worth doing is worth waiting for." Natasha's head tilted ever so slightly to the left, a habit of hers whenever she was trying to be alluring, as was the pleasant smile on her soft pink lips. Not that she even needed to given how...hungry Velvet obviously was for her, the woman had made her desires perfectly clear when she cornered Natasha in the AFW locker room, ambushing her when all she had to do was simply ask. Natasha still had fond memories of their first match together, the one that bitch Minerva had broken up. This was the first step back to her title, a delicious first step at that.

The Valentine drew in close, though not quite as close as Natasha would have liked. Sure she could feel the heat radiating off the woman, breathe in her almost overwhelming scent, but their flesh remained apart and that just wouldn't suffice. "I will hold you to that promise Velvet, it wouldn't do for only one of us to enjoy ourselves now would it?"

Natasha's eyes drifted down to the space between them, grinning as she brought her left hand up and not so accidentally brushing it against both of their chests as she wiped away some of the water. "Oops." A soft laugh and a glance up to gaze into Velvet's eyes followed. "Seems I am, but the question is...CAN you make me your valentine? Or will it be you who succumbs to my desires? Only one way to find out yes?" She spoke like one alone with a lover, with that air of familiarity of two who had come to know each other at the deepest level, her hand now quite purposefully pressing into Velvet's right breast.

Natasha breaking the physical contact barrier by boldly placing her hand right on her large orb, was all the incentive Velvet Valentine needed in order to declare in her mind that the match was underway, whether the bell had rung or not... Natasha barely even got the chance to savor the feel of the Valentine's large nipple poking through the heart pastie and into the center of her palm before the German French babe swung her arms in a wide loop around Natasha's waist, immediately her large bust upon the Russian's chest in abundance

"Let's continue-a from vhere ve vere last time... non?" The Valentine purred, the ref girl trying to react to the pre-emptive strike by calling for the bell while the buxom grey haired woman tried to immediately go for gold and get Natasha locked back into the sexually devastating Velvet Embrace

Velvet was very much like an incredibly buxom mouse trap and Natasha was the mouse, one who unwittingly triggered the trap after failing to resist the charms of such a large helping of delicious cheese. In the blink of an eye Velvet's arms were wrapped around her waist, hands clasped behind her back to lock in the bear hug Natasha vividily remembered from their last meeting, picking up right where they had left off previously. It wasn't the start for the match Natasha had envisioned for and as she groaned under the pressure of those powerful arms she couldn't help but blush from the embarrassment of being caught so easily. That and the undeniable arousal that came from having her tits so thoroughly squashed against the chest of the Valentine.

"Ugh...I have...other ideas." Natasha flashed the woman a smirk before bringing her right knee up to slam it into the woman's midsection, though she knew it would take more than just that to shake off Velvet so a second and a third knee strike were quick to follow.

Velvet Valentine was able to entrap Natasha again within her arms, her large barely covered breasts swelling right into Natasha's rack as she drew the blue haired woman close... However, the match hadn't even really started and Natasha was still fit enough to respond to the Valentine's move.. lifting her leg up, her knee rammed home straight into Velvet Valentine's belly.

"Ough!" Anka huffed out, her arms loosening up around Natasha's back but not fully releasing until the Russian fired in another couple of stern knees right to the midsection. Velvet Valentine hoped up off the mat with each jolt, her breast bouncing lightly against Natasha's chest with the impact of the knee strikes. Belatedly the bell rang in the background just as Natasha was able to fight her way out of the hold and force the German French babe to release the hug

Velvet had found a more relaxed and complacent Natasha back in the locker room not long ago, but she was in the ring with a very different beast that night, one who had no desire to be trapped. Her knee rose up into the German woman's stomach three times with each blow loosening Velvet's grip on her until those strong arms fell away entirely. Though judging from how hard the Valentine's nipples, having felt them just now even through those pasties and her own top, it wouldn't be long at all until Velvet was after the tantalizing Frenchwoman who had drawn her lust and desires. Not that Natasha wasn't every bit as hungry for the body of the German.

"Greedy one aren't you?" Natasha admonished the bigger woman as she took a step back, giving her a little breathing room but while still staying in close with the powerhouse that was Velvet. She might as well have called herself flat for how true that moniker was...Natasha thought to herself while pulling her right arm in towards her chest, throwing a few chops at Velvet's chest to keep up the punishment and drive her back towards the ropes.

After a few good knees to the gut sent her body jolting and her breasts wobbling from the impacts, Velvet Valentine reluctantly release Natasha from the close up hug... gasping and coughing a little as she grasped her ber belly with her forearms. Natasha wasn't finished there however, following up the with knife edge chops to the German French babe's sizeable bust... The down side to the Valentine's highly suggestive attire was that she didn't have much in the way of protection for such large targets as she had...

"nngh!" Anka huffed out as her breasts wobbles were renewed and she stumbled backwards all the way up until the ropes