Vritra Savage Vs Ryuke Toranami (complete)

Best 3 of 5 rounds match - Special rules: hentai moves allowed, no ropes break, no disqualification

Ryu was hyped up at the idea of another great match in the Tension Arena. Ok, his record was not particularly impressive so far, but the path to become the perfect wrestler required to improve every flaw of his style after all. And that's why he joined a mixed wrestling federation in first place, to overcome his weakness when facing female opponents.

The arena was crowdy tonight, and the multiple falls stipulation meant that the incoming match would require a lot of endurance and stamina from both contenders. The handsome red-haired boy tossed his mantle to some screaming girls sitting in the front row and started sme light stretching, showing off his slim but well toned body which earned him more cat calls from the female audience.



Ryu had not gathered many informations about his next opponent, but from the promo pics of the match Vritra looked definitely stronger than the typical idol-looking wrestlers from Friction. All around, the crowd was murmuring in anticipation with tangible excitement, like if all those fans knew Ryu's opponent very well.

"Oh well... hopefully a strong girl will just try to fight and not seduce me into letting her win, for a chance! H-hehe..." , Ryu said mostly to himself while waiting for his amazonian opponent to show up.

Ryu wouldn't have to wait for long as seconds after him making his appearance, the entrance would be obscured with fog. A song was played before a giant silhouette appeared within the fog. And then, as the song was played, Vritra Savage stepped out of the fog like a hellbeast stepping out of the inferno, each step taken rippling with power. Clad in her signature form-fitting white leotard, which showed off her massive, muscular figure, the tanned blonde made her way down the ramp, heading over to the ring, a wicked sneer etched on her painted face.

The thin, stretched out material of her white leotard was already straining as Vritra moved, which was quite an appealing sight for the muscle-lovers among the crowd. Once she arrived at the ring, she would climb up the steel steps before making her way inside, eyes still focused on her male opponent. A rather small one, but he seemed to be quite an appetizing meal for her in the ring. She couldn't wait to have her way with him as soon as the match began.

Vritra Savage:

"Are you my match for tonight?" Vritra asked Ryu with her disconcertingly feminine, soft voice, waiting for the ref to start the match. "You seem like an adequate prey to feast on, so do not disappoint me..." she added before chuckling. She would approach the boy, standing right in front of him. Due to the sheer difference of their heights, Vritra would have to gaze down to look at him, and her smirk widened as she continued studying him.

Finally, there was the towering, curvy shape of Vritra Savage emerging from the fog, saluted by a collective, enthusiastic roar from the crowd.
Ryu would almost yelp when such and busty amazonian wonder proudly walked her way to the ring. Like a second skin wrapping her flawless body, that leotard emphasized every detail of her massive muscles with each movement, making her look like some cartoonish sexy and buff superheroine. But muscles were not the only noticeable detail about Vritra: Her hips swayed hypnotically with each step, seconded by the bouncing of huge firm breasts. Each one big as Ryu's head, they were blatantly defying gravity in spite of their impressive size, surely supported by strong pectorals.

Ryu's head was slightly reeling, trying to make his mind up to the existence of such towering female wonder, and Vritra wasn't making it easier at all as she stepped closer, looking down at the much smaller male with, her teasing smile made even more teasing by the layer of pink shiny lipstick coating her lips.

Now that they were facing each others, Ryu was braely standing at shoulders height for Vritra... or better said boobs height, considering how she was (accidentally?) thrusting her chest forward right before his flustered eyes, making her ample bosom look even bigger. And it was not just a matter of physical size: Vritra was a whole head taller, with arms and legs twice as big as his of course. But her pink lips, expansive curves and sultry, soft spoken voice added a sultry, overwhelming womanly quality to her amazonian figure, not only dwarfing Ryu but almost literally making him feel like a little boy in her presence.

"Uhhh... sorry but I'm not planning to be anybody's prey tonight 0///0", he replied trying to keep a cool demaneor but the blush rising to his flustered intimidated face could not hide the truth.
"So...good luck for the good match", he added, stretching out a hand while needing a good amount of self control to keep his gaze past her bouncing bosom and up to her sultry eyes.

Vritra let out a chuckle upon seeing the blush on the boy's face. She definitely had tons of things planned for him in this match, and she looked forward to have all those plans carried out for her own enjoyment. Still, she saw the boy extending out his hand, as if offering a handshake. It had been a known fact that Vritra Savage was certainly not a pleasant person, and upon seeing the hand extended out, she decided to not display the spirit of sportsmanship by turning her back on the boy, ignoring the handshake offer altogether.

The muscular woman knew that the audience cheered for her not because of them being her fans, but they were looking forward to see the boy decimated by the obviously more powerful Vritra in the ring. She couldn't help but sneer at this kind of attitude, but it's what they wanted, then she would be glad to deliver. She would head over to her corner to wait for the referee to call for both wrestlers to the center of the ring. She would explain the rules of the match, which was a best three to five match where hentai moves were allowed and there would be no rope breaks and disqualification, which served Vritra just fine. That'll make this match more palatable for her.

After the referee was done, she would then call the bell, starting the match. Vritra would stand before Ryu, just standing still as she looked at him expectantly, looking forward to see what his first move was. Whatever he had in his mind at the moment, she was certain that she would enjoy it.

As the blonde powerhouse turned her back to Ryu ignoring his gesture and heading to her corner, most of the fans at the ringside chuckled or just openly laughed at the sight of the flustered boy left there with his silly hand fruitlessly stretched out.

"Alright nice to meet you too >///<", he would mutter, truly realizing that everybody in the arena seemed to know her better than him. But, it was ok: Ryu knew well that Vritra was not on the ring to make new friends after all, and now he knew that she was not going to pretend too.

As the bell rung, Vritra just stood there in all her towering glory, taking the center of the ring and blatantly inviting her smaller foe to make the first move.
Quickly dismissing the idea to start with a lockup or a test of strenght, the red haired boy decided to better rely on his agility, bouncing onto the ropes to get a boost, repeating the operation a few  times as he ran around Vritra in seek of an opening... and that's when he suddenly rushed into Vritra's body for a shoulder tackle.
"Kyaaa..!"

Vritra had heard many kinds of battle cries throughout her career as a professional wrestler, and she could understand why one would let out a cry while attacking. It's to get someone roused up and fired up, keeping them motivated. But this? The battle cry the boy let out as he charged towards her?

That sounded pathetically wimpy. She was keeping herself from laughing out loud, which distracted her a bit, thus making her flinch a little as the boy went for a shoulder tackle, instead of just shrugging it off. Perhaps that's his strategy all along? He intentionally let out that funny-sounding battle cry to distract her and make her drop her guard, perhaps? Probably's not the case, but no one truly knew.

"Hmph," letting out a huff, Vritra would try to deliver her first strike by merely swatting at his face with her burly arm, hoping to see him thrown away with just a backhanded swat.

Ryu's shoulder tackle had been actually a planned deception, meant to provoke Vritra's counter and to open the path to a secondary attack.
But since the towering blonde didn't make a move, the Japanese boy decided to land that first strike in any case...and it was like trying to dig his shoulder into the solid brickwall of her abs!

While Ryu's shoulder was certainly feeling sore from the impact, Vritra looked quite unfazed. And that was just the tip of an iceberg of bad news!
His eyes widened at the sight of Vritra turning around to nail him with a backhand swat using her massive forearm.

Luckily enough, this was the starting phase of the match and Ryu's reactions were still at their fullest, granting him at least an advantage in speed over the towering amazon: "H-hah...! Too slow!", he even managed to taunt, swiftly dropping dodge her backhand, not without concern at he heard that massive arm of hers whistle inches above his head.

From his low stance, Ryu would the try to leg-sweep her. Whether or not he could successfully perform it on the trunk-sized legs of Vritra, was yet to be seen.

Well, the boy managed to evade her arm swat, so good for him. And then, he tried to do a leg sweep on her huge legs, with predictable result. That move hardly rattle Vritra, and she gave Ryu a blank look before she bent down in her attempt to try to grab the boy, hauling him up so that she could put him in a devastating bearhug.

"Let's see if you can withstand this, boy..." Vritra said in amused tone as she would try to squeeze the life out of her opponent. With her arms wrapped around him, she was certain it would be an absolute hell for him.

Vritra had barely felt the effects of Ryu's move, keeping her footing as she looked down at him basically unfazed.

Before Ryu could try and sneak away, the blonde amazon had easily picked him up, wrapping her massive arms around him and trapping his smaller frame into a powerful bearhug.

"wah...unnnghhfhhh...! 0///0". Ryu urgently tried to struggle his way out, not to much avail as he felt the air being crushed out of him, and Vritra's firm ample breasts were assisting with the breath taking constriction as she squeezed her prisoner closer, adding a womanly taunting touch to his bad predicament.
"Nnggffhh...l-let me...ummfff...go... 0///0".
The Japanese boy fruitlessly squirmed in her pythonian embrace, getting no leverage for his desperate struggles as his feet couldn't touch the mats.

Vritra was enjoying the sounds the boy made as she tightened her squeeze until she decided that she might need to spice things up. Releasing the boy from her hold and dropping him down onto the mat, she would flex her muscular arms for a bit before she went to pick him up again. This time, she would try something different.

"Hope you enjoy the ride, boy..." Vritra said in a rather salacious tone with her feminine voice as she would put Ryu in a fireman's carry. From there, she would parade the boy around while stretching and jerking his body to her heart's content.

The crowd, that were normally against someone like Vritra, were enjoying the sight. They definitely liked the way the sexy titaness making her way with her puny foe.