"Cherry Bomb" Sayumi Arai Vs Naoko Haru [Standard Rules]

Sayumi Arai Vs Naoko Haru

Match Type: Standard rules.
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, submission, or KO.

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Sayumi waited in gorilla position, bouncing on the balls of her feet, taking this last moment to stretch out her arms and legs. Finally another normal match for her to tackle head on. She took a deep breath in and out trying to psyche herself up. She wasn't sure who she was facing, but most competitors she had run into within AFW had been pretty fierce. "Fingers crossed Sayu, hopefully they aren't a giant." She actually cross the fingers, ready to take on the world. "Here we go!"

Ring gear:

Upside Down:

As her music hit she burst from the curtains, jumping and bobbing with the music. The crowd, used to all this by now were singing along too. The lyrics were easy, the tune was catchy, and the energy in the arena was high tonight.  She skipped her way down the ramp as she sang, stopping to high five fans and even dance with someone wearing a cosplay wig that looked like her hair. She even gave the guy a small kiss on the cheek to make his night. She rolled herself into the ring, traveling to each turnbuckle to wave to the crowd.

"Wish me luck!" They crowd roared back with their support. She flashed them all a big smile and the peace sight. "Thanks~!" She walked herself to the ropes, watching the entryway for her opponent. "Stay positive Sayu. You got this."

Naoko's attire:

Naoko was bouncing in her room, having pulled on her g string and bra, she shook her arms and legs out to loosen up a little. She scooped her plump butt cheeks before tying up her boots and heading out to the ring. She heard her opponent was bigger than her, but she had taken on larger opponents before. "Heeeeeeey you guys...are you ready?!?" she shouted and the fans screamed their approval before she rushed down to the ring, her body jiggling and just barely staying in her attire as she jumped onto the apron and climbed in between the top and middle rope. She went over to her corner and allowed the ref to check her for weapons or foreign items before she made her way to the center of the ring to meet her opponent.

Sayumi went through the standard weapon check as well, though it was a bit more involved with her ring gear than her opponents who left very little to the imagination. She was visibly surprised she was being put up against the smaller woman, but knew better than to underestimate her. She had been up against smaller and larger women throughout her training camp days and knew full well it wasn't all a matter of how big you were. The fans seemed to like her, which tended to mean she was either really good, or liked to... well... maybe she did like to flaunt her assets.. Her ring gear suggested as much. She shook her head, walking to center ring.

She clasped her hands, bowing her head respectfully to Naoko. "Lets have a good match." She gave a small charming smile before stepping back, slipping into her grappling stance. Arms raised, legs parted, body lowered slightly. She bounced on the balls of her boots waiting at the ready... then the bell rang.

Naoko watched her opponent and gave off a small little sensual dance as she twirled her hips and showed off for her opponent. She would smile as she walked towards her and giggled softly, "Yes Sayumi-san, let this match be one for the ages." she gave off another small giggle before moving in to grapple with her. She entwined her finger's with her opponent's and pushed herself up against Sayumi, trying to push her against the ropes. If she were successful, she would attempt to whip her off the ropes to the other side before attempting to clothesline her when she came back. If she were able to knock her opponent on her back, she would giggle and move to give another quick, sensual dance, but this time over her.

Sayumi locked up with the other girl, fingers intertwining with the smaller woman. She wasn't intending to go all out, but found that the smaller girl was actually forcing her back. She squinted her eyes, arms shaking as she took a shaky step back... and another. As Naoko pulled her back, she went stumbling across the ring barreling into the ropes. She turned, hitting her back to the ropes to spring back, picking up speak as she ran at Naoko. As she was about to leap up to try and hit the girl with a dropkick her eyes went wide as she was caught with a clothesline right across her chest sending her to the canvas with a thud. She blinked up at the ceiling, eyes wandering towards the half naked woman dancing over her while she lay on the ground. It was a bit surreal.

She squinted, rubbing her chest as she looked up at the smaller girl. "Hmmph!" She tucked her legs in, trying to kick them both out at Naoko's shins, to get the girl to fall forward onto her. If she managed to do that, she'd wrap her arms around the smaller woman before rolling over, trying to get on top of her of the smaller Naoko. If she managed to do that, she'd lower her chest down over the girl's face, attempting to smother her. This would be a good lesson for taunting her.

Naoko was grinning and began lowering herself down to sit on her opponent's breasts when suddenly, she found herself going from dancing over her opponent for her and the crowds amusement to finding herself on top of the larger wrestler. She seemed confused at first and winced when she tried to move her legs, but soon got a full understanding of what was happening as she felt her arms become trapped at her sides. She wiggled about and tried to break free, but it was useless as she soon found it hard to breath with her face placed in between Sayumi's breasts as she was rolled onto her back and she began flailing her limbs about in desperation as her oxygen began to run out. "No, stop you're hurting me!" was what she tried to say, but all that came out were muffled sounds of what could quite possibly be presumed as her trying to speak while she was smothered by Sayumi.

Having rolled on top of the smaller woman, her legs spread to straddle her body, keeping a firm amount of power and leverage on her new position. She unclasped her hands from around Naoko's body, instead trying to find the girls's hands to pin them to the canvas. She drew in a deep breath, heaving her chest down on the poor girl, showing no signs she intended to let her go willingly. Sayumi's chest was warm and inviting. Many a foe had fallen victim to her smothering embrace before. Very few came back with complaints, at least for their experiences with her breasts. Sure, they were upset they were defeated like that, but there were worse ways to go then beneath her warm pillowy breasts. "Shhh..."

Naoko continued to flail about underneath Sayumi and her breasts squished up against her belly. Her hands then quickly shot to her opponent's butt cheeks and she squeezed tightly and gasped, but to no avail. She then began bucking her hips, but soon her movements began to die down and her limbs went limp as their bodies pressed together, her hands slowly trailing down Sayumi's butt cheeks and down to the mat as it seemed she had been knocked out already in the beginning of the match.

Sayumi let out a surprised gasp as her rear was grabbed, blinking in shock. She huffed loudly, instead forcing her chest down on the girl harder, grinding it down onto her. She could feel the fight draining from the body beneath her. She rolled her hips, bumping against the girl softly but also shaking off her limp hands from her rear. Everything was quiet... She peered down at the top of Naoko's head lodged between her breasts blinking. Was... it over already?

She slowly raised herself from Naoko's face, checking to see if she was still breathing. She hadn't killed the girl at least. She rolled to the side to lay her body across Naoko's chest. Reaching out she scooped up both of the girl's legs in one hooked arm to roll her onto her upper back and shoulders for a pin.

The official slid across the ring, slapping a hand on the mat.

"...1!..."

Naoko gave a few more jerks and twitches before she went completely limp. She wasn't completely out when her opponent went for an early pin attempt. She heard the ref slap the mat and she attempted to kick out, but her body refused to respond and her entire bottom half refused to cooperate and her legs jiggled a bit for dramatic affect as the ref's hand rose and fell a second time, "...2!..." and at that, she drew in the last of her strength to throw her body forward as she kicked out of the pin. She soon found herself laying on her stomach and gasping for air as she held her midsection, "N...no fair...Sayumi-chan." she panted softly and slowly began to rise back up, getting to her hands and her knees and giving a small cough, "Though you are very soft." she smiled weakly