Elizabeth vs Reina

Standard Match, hentai allowed

Spoiler:

The ring announcer made a sweeping gesture with one arm towards the entrance ramp as she spoke in to the microphone, just as she had done hundreds of times before. "To night's match will be to one fall. Hentai is allowed, but only a pin or submission will count as a fall. And now, from Savannah, Georgia in the United States... Elizabeth Page!" The raucous banjo of Liz's music struck up and the big, blonde American came striding out on to the ramp. As per usual she was barefoot and dressed in only a bikini patterned with the stars and stripes of her country's flag.

She held her arms out expansively as she descended towards the ring to a mixture of cheers, whistles, and boos. Her habit of brow beating the lascivious nature of her competitors had earned her more than a few detractors both among the fans and wrestlers alike. Not that it bothered her any. She was doing just what she felt she needed to do: exposing the weakness of the perverse degenerates with the shame of public orgasms. What could make more sense? But not tonight, she would just have to be satisfied with dominating her opponent tonight.

Climbing heavily up on to the apron Liz pushed the top rope down to facilitate her stepping clear over and into the ring. Tall and muscular she walked a slow circuit around the ring with her arms raised in a vain flex that just happened to arch her back. One of these days she'd have to get in to a match where she could make an opponent worship her muscles. That would teach 'em.

Spoiler:

"Just take a deep breath Reina...thats it, just breathe." The young woman was doing her best to calm her nerves backstage, making the most of the last few moments she had before it was her turn to step out in front of the packed house. Sure it wasn't her name that had filled all those seats out there, but that didn't make her feel like everyone wouldn't be staring at her anyways. Worse than the stage fright however was Reina's nervousness over her mother, or rather how she would react when she find out her daughter had signed up for the AFW behind her back. Her mom didn't even know that Reina knew about her part time job, that would be especially fun to talk about. But she was her mother's daughter and hadn't been able to help herself, and now, now she got to show what she could do.

"Annnnnnd making her debut this evening, from right here in Tokyo, lets give a warm AFW welcome to Reina Tsuzuki!"

That was her cue. Reina made a few last minute adjustments to her one piece outfit before pulling on her jacket and hurring towards the entrance to the arena itself, taking one more deep breath before emerging through those curtains. The lights stunned her at first, Reina having to raise an arm up to shield her eyes. The second thing she noticed however was how loud it was, the crowd was doing their best to make her feel welcome and she couldn't help but give them all a wide grin and an appreciative wave as she made her way down to the ring.

Her opponent she spotted long before she reached the ring itself, a blonde woman with a killer tan and a rocking body, she was about as American as it got. She gulped once then climbed into the ring, doing her best to avoid Elizabeth for the moment so she could walk around the ring waving to the crowd. In a flash of inspiration Reina climbed up onto the middle turnbuckle of one of the corners, slipping her arms out of her jacket and then throwing up her hands, letting her jacket drop down to the floor below and giving everyone there a good look at Reina's own rather killer body. Elizabeth was definitely hot she thought as she climbed down, but so was she, and soon a lot of people were going to see all of them both if this match went like she was expecting.

"Its just my luck I'd get put in a match that allows hentai as my debut, hope you're not the shy type!" She said to Elizabeth with her hands clasped behind her back, thrusting out her chest for the blonde's viewing pleasure. "Hope I'm not overdressed!"

Elizabeth stood in her corner, opposite from the entrance ramp, and watched the new arrival with her thick arms folded beneath her firm, heavy breasts and her weight shifted on to one hip accentuating her curves as she casually posed in her patriotic bikini. With haughty confidence she watched as the local girl came prancing down to the ring, waving to all of the fans before parading herself around the ring itself.

Once Reina's back was turned to Liz she sneaked a sly glance at the woman's round ass but didn't let her opinion show. She was in some fine shape and had an amazing figure to go with it, but not quite as muscular as Liz's own physique. Sexy was one thing, and the girl may even be sexier than her, but Liz was confident that she had the power.

When the young woman tauntingly thrust her breasts out Liz stepped right up to her, hands upon her hips in a defiance stance, and puffed her chest out until their breasts met and squashed slightly against each other. "Don't worry about me, honey. I live for humiliating vain little hussies like you. And all of these people watching are going to get to see just how weak and pathetic you are."

Backing away she retreated to her corner to wait impatiently for the referee explain the rules and signal for the match to start. Until then she just had to settle for imagining all of the things she would do to Reina and her hot little body.

"Vain? Who, me?" Reina tilted her head a bit to the side and blinked, looking more puzzled by the insult than hurt or annoyed at it. "Oh this is the part where we smack talk right?" She softly exclaimed as if just catching onto some inside joke. Instead of answering with words however Reina shifted her weight even further forward, letting Elizabeth feel and see up close just how much mass was in her chest. If there was one thing about herself Reina didn't lack for confidence in it was her chest, but if Elizabeth thought that was all she was then Reina would just have to show her how wrong she was. She just hoped it would be enough.

Elizabeth broke away from her and Reina felt she should do the same, stepping back into the corner opposide from the blonde. "Well good luck to us both." She called out to her over the referee who was going over what few rules the AFW had. She had nothing better to do so Reina got in a few more stretches before the ref asked if she was ready, Reina nodding enthusiastically in answer. The ref asked the same thing of Elizabeth and then called for the bell which sounded just a few seconds later, her debut match had begun.

She was bouncing on her feet when she emerged from the corner, staying light on her feet as she drew in close to the American bombshell she was facing. Her breasts bounced within her one piece which she suddenly wished was a bit tighter than it was, Reina ignored that though and went after Elizabeth with a quick and simple chop aimed across the woman's breasts.

Even Liz wasn't sure where her ring persona began and her actual personality ended, but both of them were surly and judged overtly sensuous girls very harshly. In the ring her personality was really just amplified to an almost cartoonish extent. Living in a house with eleven horny lesbians didn't really help her disposition any, however. It was impossible to get any sleep around the stable-house between girls sparring and others just shamelessly fucking. And all of that frustration was about to be set loose... by the bell that just rang.

The big American lumbered out of her corner only to be met by the shorter, lighter Japanese girl with the nice tits. Keeping with their focus for the evening the girl opened with what equated to a tit slap causing Liz to flinch and growl like a wounded animal, her firm breast bouncing slightly in her striped bikini top.

"Alight, let's really see how your titties hold up, huh?" Lunging forward in retaliation Liz threw her arms out in a wide circle to trap Reina in a bearhug, aiming to lift her up until they were eye to eye and tit to tit and tighten down the crushing embrace. Maybe pushing some of the air out of her lungs might slow her down a little bit. She hated chasing after fast girls.

Reina jumped back as Elizabeth charged at her, though she was expecting a chop or a clothesline, and instead got caught up in the blonde's arms which scopped her up right off her feet. Any doubts she had about the other woman's strength went right out the window as she began to squeeze, Reina trying her best not to exhale though she couldn't hold out forever. Every bit of air she lost would be hard to replace but as fresh as she was Reina wasn't going to let herself stay captured for very long.

"I don't know, how are they holding up...against yours?" Reina asked even though she knew the answer, her breasts were mushrooming out somewhat in the tight hug but so too were Elizabeth's pair. If the blonde had thought Reina's chest would just deflate under a bit of pressure she couldn't have been more wrong, a fact Reina wanted to fully impress upon Elizabeth by grinding her tits up and down against the American's patriotic breasts as best she could.

Reina had one arm free, the other caught between her side and Elizabeth's arm, so she put it to use driving her elbow down into the muscle between the woman's shoulder and her neck. She would make Elizabeth have to decide between crushing Reina's ribs further or a nonstop supply of elbow jabs.

The bear hug wasn't the most efficient move in Elizabeth's arsenal, but it went a long way to establish her power advantage as she squeezed the life out of her opponents. Unlike many of the women around the AFW Liz wasn't proud of her body in a sexual aspect, being a little self conscious on account of her prominent muscles, but at the same time was proud of her naked power. She wasn't worried about how her breasts looked up against Reina's, only that the smaller girl was having trouble breathing.

The little friction of supple Japanese breasts rubbing insistently against her own brought a slight rosy flush to Liz's cheeks, but it was hidden mostly by her tan. Her nipples engorged slightly, just puffing out slightly against her bikini top discernible only to those paying very close attention to them.

Less happy about the barrage of elbows Liz didn't have much trouble making up her mind. The elbows weren't too awful, but keeping up the hold wasn't worth the war of attrition. Hefting the girl slightly the Georgian chuckled darkly, "I think they're just as weak as you are, and they're going to break down as you grovel at my feet." With a tensing of muscles and a snarl her body twisted sharply and the hold was released to hurl Reina back as far as she was able, just to show off.

Before she could offer her own opinion on the matter Elizabeth spun sideways and tossed Reina several feet back, the Japanese girl landing on her feet but she stumbled back several feet more until her back hit the ropes. "Good ropes, good job." Patting the top rope as a reward for catching her Reina took a second to catch her breath, her eyes fixed on Elizabeth just in case the blonde wanted to try something. "Sorry, groveling just isn't my thing. But hey, maybe you'll come to enjoy it!" Reina added, leaning back against the ropes and then bouncing off of them to get back in the fight.

Okay, so that didn't go quite as planned, lets try this. Reina thought while closing in on Elizabeth, sidestepping to circle around to the side and then lunging in with her knee coming up to slam up into the blonde's stomach. She'd then try to grab her by the back of her head and drop down to her knees to slam Elizabeth's head against the mat.

The Georgian Giant watched as her little opponent was tossed like a ragdoll against the ropes, a pleasing sight to her big blue eyes. Unfortunately this was followed by the sight of the woman quickly recovering and coming back on the offensive. The American wasn't fast enough to dodge, but instead flexed her abs to absorb some of the impact and protect her organs.

The kick landed home and bent the blonde down part way, enough for Reina to get a hold of her head and attempt a face-buster. Not too keen on getting so close an examination of the mat, however, Liz threw an arm around Reina as she dropped to scoop her up. With a growl of effort and a great straining of her back and arm, she twisted to sling the buxom 'blunette' once more. "Rrraa! Sugar, you really ought to look into a frequent flier plan if you're gonna trip like that."

Reina had not expected to be taking a flight but thats exactly what happened courtesy of her American opponent. Liz was a lot stronger than she had given her credit for, flinging Reina away from her and towards the ropes which she was beginning to form a close bond with thanks to all her time with them. Her back hit the ropes which stretched a little until they became taut, Reina gripping the top with her hands to keep from being shot back like a stone from a slingshot. "I'll look into it, promise." She answered back with a bit of sarcasm to go with the words, only then throwing herself backwards to up the tension in the ropes before launching herself back at Elizabeth. Nothing fancy, Reina would duck past Liz and bounce off the far ropes, coming back with a cross body splash.