SS 17 Hentai Title - Minerva Larsen (c) vs. Ari Nagawa

Preceded by: SS 17 Selynda "The Wonder Babe" Star vs Kat "The Super Kitty" Hart (3 Stages of Hell match)
Followed by: SS 17 Lena "Tracer" Oxton vs. Amélie Lacroix "Widowmaker" (Ironwoman match)




Vs.



Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai Oil Match
Winning Condition: Pinfall or submission that can only be scored after orgasm

Ari finally gotten her chance. Her chance to not only reclaim her title against the woman who beat her in a pool of pudding a while ago, the same woman who Ari had locked her eyes on ever since. Minerva Larsen. Ever since her defeat, she was training herself and actually training herself for when they were to inevitability meet again. Tonight however, she was not going to be able to reclaim her title of Queen of the Pudding. But there was another title should could take from Minerva. The woman who quickly asserted herself as the woman of Ari's mind, borderline obsession, wasn't lazing about since they last fought inside of a pool of pudding, Minerva climbed the ranks and claimed the Hentai Championship. A title that has eluded Ari ever since she made it to the league, now was within her grasp along with avenging her loss of Queendom.

The perfect two birds with a stone metaphor.

Tonight's match was to settle everything between the two of them, this time in a ring of oil. The ring was sunken into the floor to accommodate the liquid and hold it instead of it being leaked out on to the floor. It didn't matter for Ari, as long as she got her hands on Minerva any sort of liquid would do for the Wet and Messy Wrestler as she came out on to the stage, first time stepping into Summer Splash's stage Ari looked out into the crowd, noticeable bigger than normal crowds she was used too before seeing her eyes on to the ring. Where for once in her life she was going to lay it all there, and not just her body. For once, all she could think about as she walked down the aisle, dressed in her white bikini, was about winning.

Stepping through the ropes and into the oil covered mats as her foot graced the mats. Grabbing on to the top rope to keep herself stable until she got her balance, Ari would begin to make her way towards her corner as she turned towards the entrance way, waiting for her rival and Hentai Champion to grace her with her presence.

A few moments of silence passed after the challenger had entered the ring, before a familiar tune began to ring out through the arena, alerting all in attendance of the Hentai Champion’s arrival! Minerva emerged onto the stage. A thin, blue silk robe hugged against her frame and hid much of her body, while the Hentai Championship rested around her waist. As usual, the pompous Dane was brimming with confidence, displayed through her wide grin and focused eyes, which locked onto the white haired woman in the ring.

Without a care in the world for the boos that descended down on her from every conceivable direction, Minerva strode down the aisle straight toward the ring. Whether these people liked her or not was irrelevant. The hentai division was her domain, and anyone who encroached on her domain would regret it by the time she was finished with them. Kim Rhee had learned that the hard way. Ari Nagawa too had suffered defeat at Minerva’s hands. But evidently, she hadn’t learned her lesson. That was fine. Minerva would just stomp her out the same as she had done to Kim. Granted, their last encounter had been no one-sided affair. But if Minerva was worried about this defense, it certainly didn’t show.

The champion stepped through the ropes and entered the ring, then with her hand on the top rope for balance took a few steps to move into her corner. There she removed the championship belt and handed it to the referee, before peeling her robe off to reveal nothing but a white and blue striped bikini on, leaving the rest of her perfect and majestic body on display for all to see. Suddenly the boos were exchanged for whistles and cat calls, though these received no more attention than their initial shouts. She knew how good she looked, and how good she would look when she posed over Ari’s defeated body with the championship.

“You should’ve learned your place last time. But I’ll take great pleasure in showing you where you belong once again,” she said, eagerly awaiting the ringing of the bell so this battle could officially begin...

Ari watched as Minerva appeared on stage, again in a luxurious robe that was befitting of a Queen. Or at least in her mind, Ari thought the robe was gaudy and unnecessary. However, if Ari wanted reason to poke jabs at Minerva, she didn't need to stoop down to fashion insults. Because there was one piece on Minerva that Ari was envious of, but at the end of tonight it was going to be hers. Her trophy of avenging her loss, knocking Minerva off of her throne and watching her wallow in defeat while covered in oil and cum.

That 'insult' would be all that Ari wanted to see. It would definitely set the record straight. As much as Minerva wanted to painted it as, she knew that she came close to winning. She didn't care that this was going to be hardstyle, she was going to ensure that this match went a little differently than last time. Her and Minerva, now along with fucking each other until they were exhausted, had to throw in the viciousness of beating each other senseless in order to claim victory.

Just this once, Ari was fine with this. She stood across of Minerva as she tuned out all of the cat calls and whistles with both beautiful women standing in the ring filled with oil. Ari's eyes locked with Minerva's before momentarily breaking to stare at the prize Minerva was holding before looking back into those condescending eyes. "Don't hold out on it, Queen. I'll give you pleasure, just not the one you want. And as much as I would hate to leave a woman dissatisfied...but you? I don't think I'll mind that much." she smirked out as the bell rang.

Ari's first instinct was to go for a hug and take down Minerva into the oil, but since it was hardstyle there was nothing stopping Minerva from swatting her down. So to show Minerva how determined she was to defame the Queen with acts of disrespect, she would swing her hand out to blatantly slap the cheek of the Queen!

Minerva’s steps were cautious as she moved out toward the middle of the ring, wanting to make sure she didn’t take a bad step and have a sudden, embarrassing slip in the oil. But once she was face to face with Ari in the middle of the ring, she continued to grin while she listened to the challenger’s confident words. It amused the arrogant champion. But what didn’t amuse her was what came immediately after.

The bell was ringing, and Minerva was just starting to open her mouth to offer another egotistical retort. But a sudden impact rocked her world just before she could begin to speak. Ari’s hand slammed right into Minerva’s cheek, jolting her head to the side. Briefly knocked groggy by the unexpected strike, her focus drifted far away from keeping her balance. And the very next step she took, her foot slipped right along the oil and flew out from under her, causing the Dane to take a stumbling fall right into the ropes! Some in the audience laughed, and other applauded Ari for her bold move. As for Minerva, her smirk had twisted into an expression of pure rage. Her pearly white teeth ground together while she turned her head to glare at Ari with eyes filled with fire and wrath.

“You...worthless...little...BITCH!!!” she roared out, using the ropes to pull herself back up before throwing herself right at her foe! Normally Minerva’s attacks were well calculated and strategized. But right now she wanted nothing more than to pounce Ari right into the oil so she could mount her and throw as many vengeful punches as she could into the girl’s pretty face!

Ari smacked the taste out of Minerva's mouth, or at least that's how she felt as she watched Minerva's head jerk to the side. The second she took a step, the Queen went slipping into the oil as she fell into the ropes. Ari couldn't help but let out a laugh at her rival's embarrassing tumble, part of the crowd agreed with her as she felt great. Not even a second into the match and already she succeed in humiliating the haughty woman as Ari stood in the oil, careful of not making any sudden movements to slip her feet out from underneath.

But Ari made one miscalculation. As haughty and proud Minerva was it made attacking her ego all the more enjoyable, but it also threw Minerva into uncontrollable rages. Hence why she was flying off of the ropes, with hate and anger burning into her eyes. The ropes kept her balance and gave her leverage in flying into her, Ari's eyes widening as she wasn't expecting such a lunge. The furious Queen came barreling into Ari as she cried out, her feet slipping in the oil as the two splashed into it, spreading it all over the place!

Ari brought her hands up to cover her face, Minerva throwing wild bombs at her face, hitting her arms and cheeks with the punches that got through. Being struck was something that Ari was prepared for, a match that had the tag of Hardstyle implicated as such. But that didn't mean she liked it. Having someone throw punches at her face when all she wanted to do was to have sexy fun, aggravated Ari. And the fact that it was Minerva doing it, added in all the more fury.

"You royal BITCH!!!" Ari screamed back, her hands shooting up to stain those beautiful raven locks with oil as she attempted to roll the two over roughly. And then, Ari would begin throwing bombs herself at Minerva's head. Many would be shocked, no one could remember the last time she even formed a fist as she wildly threw her hands to try and return the beating back to Minerva!

Minerva had rarely, if ever, been known to play nice in the ring. And she couldn’t have cared less how severely her punches damaged Ari’s beautiful features. She was here to defend her crown. No one was going to step into her domain, disrespect her, and get away with it. Ari was about to learn that lesson the hard way. But of course that didn’t mean her foe was just going to lay there and take it.

The champion grimaced when a pair of hands latched onto her hair and yanked her to the side, toppling her from her perch atop Ari’s belly and reversing their positions. A few punches blasted right against Minerva’s cheek before she finally got her arms up and started to defend against the raining blows. “Rgh! Why you…!” she grunted out while her arms began to take a beating from Ari they hadn’t quite been expecting.

One advantage Minerva maintained was that Ari was still positioned between her legs. She may be on top, but she hadn’t mounted the Dane yet. Hoping to keep it that way, Minerva threw her legs out and attempted to close her thighs in nice and tight around Ari’s midsection, hoping to apply a bodyscissor. The oil had by now already soaked her legs, so she wasn’t sure how long she could keep Ari in such a hold. But if she could stop the challenger from bombarding her with punches for a moment, that was good enough for her.

Ari managed to cover up, preventing any heavy damage from Minerva's flying fists as she managed to roll them over in the oil, splattering it about as she began to start flying fists back. "Didn't think I wasn't going to get rough back bitch!?" she shouted back, as she threw her fists wildly smashing into Minerva's arms most of the time. She knew that it wouldn't take long for Minerva to start fighting back herself as she felt those powerful legs wrapping around her waist.

Letting out a low groan, Ari felt the legs' crushing power. But she knew that she could use the oil to her advantage as she immediately slipped her arms down to try and worm them between her body and Minerva's legs. Once there she would begin to try and use the oily's slipperiness to aid her in her escape, hooking around her arms in the back of Minvera's lips as she began to push upwards. Smiling ever so smugly as she looked at Minerva's face, surely the Queen didn't think that Ari would use this oil to her advantage like this!

Ari knew that she wouldn't have much time to worm her way out of this, Minerva would probably be quick enough to stop her little trick. Trying to be as swift and fluid as she could, Ari attempted to slip the legs up her torso and past her shoulders to try and roll her backwards on to her knees. Quickly she would then lurch forward, pressing her chest into oily back as she attempted to wrap her arms around her waist. "What's wrong? Never wrestling in oil before, Queen Prude?"

Going for a body scissor in such a situation was undoubtedly the right move to make under normal circumstances. It was as much an instinctive reaction as it was anything to do with intuitive strategy. And it did manage to stop the steady stream of punches hurling down at her. That said, there was one glaring problem with going for such a move here, and Ari wasted no time in exploiting it.

Minerva grunted through grit teeth and tried her best to squeeze Ari with all her might. But the oil was just too slick. No matter how hard she squeezed, it wasn’t enough to stop the white haired beauty from squirming her way free of the hold, slowly but surely. Then Minerva was sent rolling backward onto her hands and knees, and almost immediately felt Ari latch onto her back, holding her in that position.

“Ngh… Don’t get cocky, little brat!” she barked back at her foe. Then in a sudden and abrupt movement she’d spin and twist to the side, hoping to slip out of Ari’s clutches. From there she’d try to coil one arm around the girl’s head to hold her in place with a headlock, while her opposite hand would reach for the strings of Ari’s bikini top in an attempt to untie it and rip it right off!

Ari smiled to herself, it made her feel all the better easily escaping from the body scissors as she flipped Minerva over and immediately pressed her advantage. She would begin squeezing on Minerva's stomach, her oily arms pushing in to her sides as she laughed out. Keeping Minerva in the oil she decided for a little trash talking. However before she could even think of the words to use on Minerva, the Queen beneath her quickly fought back as she twisted to the side.

Despite being experienced in wrestling in oil, even Ari herself didn't have a way to keep her hands locked together, her hands slipping from each other as she fell forward as more oil was splatted around. Letting out a grunt of frustration, before Ari could even push herself up by her hands as Minerva quickly caught her head with her arm. Escaping this would've been just as easy as Minerva's twist out, but Ari felt that this hold had two meanings as she could feel Minerva grabbing at her strings of her top!

It wouldn't be long until Ari's breasts were freed and she was damned if Minerva's wasn't being exposed just as much. Her hands releasing Minerva's wrist, would wrap around Minerva's back, immediately grabbing on the lower strings that held the top together as she attempted to strip her rival as well. "You'd know all about being cocky wouldn't you princess!?"