The Invasive Treatment - Zoey Jae Oh vs Eirina Makishima

Rules: Standard rules apply. Hentai tactics are encouraged. If the opponent submits while caught in a hentai submission hold, the submission will not be accepted.
Victory Conditions: Gained by KO, submission, pinfall, or orgasm.

Yeah, figured it was a matter of time before one of these came her way.

The administration had thrown most of everything at her. Hardcore. Grapples-only. Pitted her against people twice her size and three times as skilled. At the very least, she was thankful they had kept it to the back of the stockpile up to now. Now it was time for the hentai stipulations. Joy.

Not that Zoey had any qualms about getting dirty in the ring. She knew what business she was getting into the moment she signed up. It was all in the name of the game, and it's not like the average talent that walked past her in the hall was anything less than some nice eye candy. But why in a packed stadium of all places? Did she like sex? Yes. Did she like sex after fighting? Yes. Did she like doing it in front of thousands of people? Fuck do you think? Couldn’t think of a better way to get her out of the mood.

Whatever. Maybe if she just focused on her opponent, the world around her would just go away. If she was a real looker, that might just work. Speaking of which, that was another new thing they were throwing at her.

She’d gone up against a fair variety up to now. A Russian bodybuilder. A volleyball player. Whatever fucking force of nature Jessica Wright was. Now it was a doctor. Alright. At least this one didn’t sound too bad. All the others were at least physically superior in some way. People who actually had the potential to become wrestlers from the start. What was a doctor gonna do? Take her temperature?

Eirina Makishima. She didn’t keep up on current events, but the mere mention of that name seemed to turn a few heads her way in the hall. Whoever this was, her reputation was well-earned. That made Zoey a tad nervous, but she recovered soon enough. Maybe she was just a really famous jobber? Yeah, had to be something like that. She was a doctor. Doctors are nerds. Nerds couldn’t fight. That was, like, the number one rule of fighting. This one she had down pat. This one wasn’t getting away from her. Alright, she had this. Just had to get hyped. Had to get in the zone and the rest would take care of itself.

A minute later and she was at the gorilla position. Her music came blaring in and she came shooting down the ramp fast as a bullet, sliding into the ring before popping up and jutting her hands into the air. She’d climb up the nearest turnbuckle and shoot off a round of finger guns to the crowd. Good energy. Good crowd. Looked like a pretty packed place. All that was left was her opponent. Zoey hopped down and went to lean against the opposite ropes, one arm draped over the top and the other against her side.

She was ready to rock, let's see if Eirina was ready to roll.

Another night, another match for good ol' Eirina Makishima. It was already a well known fact among those who were watching AFW that Eirina being a doctor wasn't merely a gimmick. She was a doctor who happened to wrestle. She even had a private clinic where she did her day job as a doctor. And sometimes, whenever the backstage needed some assistance in case if the paramedic was nowhere to be found, she would help out and carry out treatment for injured wrestlers.

Tonight, she would be facing a newbie named Zoe Jae Oh, and she was looking forward to see what she was like. Already donning her red and white bikini wrestling outfit, she waited for her cue in the gorilla position, humming a tune along the way. When it was finally her turn to show up, she stepped out and emerged onstage, greeted by a loud, deafening pop!

Her iconic theme song, the one that she was well-known for, Battlefield of Steel, was played, blaring loudly from the speakers. There were some of her fans waving glowsticks and banners in tandem to the song as Eirina strutted down the ramp, heading over to the ring. She would also occasionally throw around some kisses and winks at the fans, earning her some major points from them. And when she finally arrived at the ring, her theme song finally ended before she slipped into the ring, going through the ropes before she took a look at her foe.

"Well, hello there," Eirina greeted her opponent in friendly manner. "Hope you can give me your best tonight, since I'm giving my all too," she smiled at Zoe, winking at her as well as she stepped forth, offering a handshake to her younger opponent.

What.

The.

Fuck.

When she heard the word ‘doctor’ in her title, Zoey was expecting something of a gimmick coming her way. Slutty nurse outfit. Stethoscope. Maybe some glasses for a bit of aesthetic. The works. Not like it would have been the dumbest wrestling outfit she’d seen around this place. Pretty tame, even. Super generic. That’s why Zoey’s hopes for this being a particularly special match had been at an all-time low.

That attitude took a complete one-eighty when the good doctor finally made her appearance.

Her mouth was open. Not sure how long it had been like that, but it stayed that way all the way up until the woman entered the ring. Her eyes stayed glued to Eirina’s figure. Those captivating blue eyes. Those sizable assets swaying with each graceful step. That fit frame that perfectly encompassed it all. This wasn’t just gonna be a walk in the park, was it?

Oh, right. Introductions. She seemed friendly enough, at least, not that Zoey picked it up right away. She was a tad distracted. Just a bit. The woman held out a hand. Zoey quirked an eyebrow, struggling to maintain eye contact before she reluctantly reached out and completed the gesture.

“Sssuurreeeee…” She shook the woman’s hand slowly, her eyes drifting down to take in every curve and detail she could. The referee gave her a nudge, snapping her out of it. Good looking out, stripes.

The TKD chick shook her head left and right a couple times. Had to get her head back in the game. Alright, her opponent had a lot going for her, but she was still the undisputed greatest martial artist to walk into this federation. She wasn’t gonna be done in by some good looks. Yeah, this woman could work the runway, didn’t mean she could wrestle. She had this one. She had this one.

A confident smirk worked its way onto Zoey’s face for the whole world to see. “Just keep the tears to yourself after I knock you senseless, kay?”

Eirina chuckled after hearing Zoey's words. Both of then had shook hands as she heard that from her younger opponent, and she studied the American-Korean girl's face, sensing fire in those eyes of hers. "Now now... I'm actually a lot tougher than I look, so please don't worry about that..." Eirina reassured her opponent. "Though..." Her smile turned devious for a second. "I apologize in advance because I'll do more than just hurting you, so no hard feeling, alright?"

Then, Eirina distanced herself from Zoey, preparing herself for the match. She would do some stretching up, showing off her curvaceous, opulent figure for everyone in the arena, including Zoey, to admire. She had been in AFW for quite a while now, and she was already free of any ring rust that she had accumulated during her time studying to become a doctor.

When the referee instructed both wrestlers to get ready, Eirina stepped forth, already done doing her stretching up. She would stand before her opponent, smiling confidently as she would drop into position. After making sure that both women were ready, the ref called for the bell, starting the match.

Eirina would begin by watching Zoey's movement, gauging her as she held out her arms, preparing to take on whatever her opponent was about to throw at her way. This would increase her chance to counter her attack, though she herself would be exposed to danger if she was unable to react to Zoey's move in time.

‘I’m tougher than I look.’ Pff. Yeah, right. How many times had she heard that little quip in her life? More than enough to know that whoever said that had absolutely zero skills. That’s right. She totally had this. Didn’t even matter if she had some nice curves.

And a firm tush.

And smooth thighs.

And a great smile.

And was making some very interesting threats. One that couldn’t help but send a shudder up Zoey’s spine. Not that she was a stranger to a bit of teasing, but this was a bit more than she could handle it seemed. Well, was it really? Okay. Just counterpoint. Counterpoint!

“Y...yeah? Maybe I’ll do the...same...thing…”

Fuck.

Rocky start, this time around. Zoey just went back to her corner to brush off. Close her eyes a bit and splash some non-existent water in her face. She took a deep breath and opened herself to the world again. She was starting to get a feel for just how this woman operated, not that she was particularly subtle about it. All the TKD chick had to do was think past all of that. Focus on her as a wrestler, nothing else, and don’t let her get too close. Simple.

Did she have to stretch right in front of her?

Whatever. The two met in the center again, a bit more composed this time, and the bell went off. Zoey took a step back and circled her opponent. Seems the initiative was falling to her. Alright, fair enough. It's not like she wanted to give this woman a chance anyway. Taking a quick step forward, Zoey would throw her leg up and aim to bury a roundhouse kick into the woman’s side. Nothing wrong with starting with the basics.

Watching Zoey circling her, Eirina knew that the American-Korean would do the first move. Seeing Zoey taking a step forward and lifting up her leg to deliver a roundhouse kick, Eirina prepared to take the kick. When the kick hit her right on her side, she grunted a little, wincing a bit, but the moment her opponent's foot touched her side, Eirina would wrap her arm around it, attempting to trap it, thus keeping Zoey on one foot.

She would not stop there. By keeping Zoey's foot trapped by her arm, Eirina would secure her grip on her leg, preparing to execute her next move. It was a move she rarely used, but she felt like using it in this match, as she simply couldn't resist the urge to use it.

Eirina would shift her footing before jerking Zoey's leg, twisting it in her attempt to use a dragon screw legwhip on her! A successful execution would result in Zoey being taken down, and the move itself would be quite a spectacular sight to be seen!

She was wrong, it turns out. Even the basics could turn out badly for her, it seemed. Very, very badly.

To think just shooting for one, stupid kick could turn out so badly. It wasn’t the kind of move she’d been expecting from someone like this. A lot of power behind it. A lot of finesse. Zoey’s entire body went sailing over the woman as she shot her leg out from under her. The TKD chick fell hard onto her back on the canvas, letting out a rough groan.

The ease with which the move was launched was a message in itself. This woman knew her stuff. The crowd certainly seemed to agree, as a round of cheers made it was way across the stadium. Fine, she could have that one.

Zoey wasn’t keen on losing the momentum right away. She was just getting a taste of what her opponent could do, but it didn’t seem as though she was in a position to stop the woman. Eirina was still holding onto her leg, probably planning a follow up for the takedown. Zoey reeled her foot back, doing her best to kick the woman’s hand away and get her to release the grip.

Eirina was thinking about transitioning her holding on Zoey's leg by putting her in an ankle lock, but before she could start doing it, Zoey reeled her leg back and kicked at her hand, causing Eirina to yelp before she stepped back, distancing herself from her. Still, she regained her bearing and prepared herself for another clash with her. Smiling, she would lean forward as she prepared to launch herself at Zoey, her ample breasts swaying a little in tandem to her movement.

"Alright, let's see what you're gonna do next..." Eirina said, gauging Zoey's movement as she would watch her get back on her feet. She would study her as she tried to come up with her next move. From the look of it, her younger opponent seemed to have quite an explosive drive, but she seemed pretty unfocused on using said drive while facing her opponent. She wanted to see what she would do next as she waited.

Seems like she managed to dodge that bullet. The legwhip had taken a bit out of her, but whatever follow up Eirina had planned was going to be much worse. No doubt about that. Though it was nothing new, losing the initiative right away wasn’t going to do Zoey any favors. She needed to shut that shit down, and her kick had managed to do just that, letting her opponent clue into the fact that the TKD chick wasn’t going to just lay down like some dog.

At the same time as she was breathing that sigh of relief, though, Zoey’s mind was racing over what to do next. Her opponent, for all her appearances, wasn’t a pushover exactly. Had to take this seriously.

“Yeah, alright.” She stood up and gave her head a couple shakes before locking eyes with Eirina again. “I’ll show you what’s what, turbo tits.”

Zoey raised her hands and took careful steps forward, inching closer and closer as she watched for any attacks that might come her way. Just when she was a couple feet away, she’d step forward and spin about on her front foot, looking to cleave right around Eirina’s defenses and smack her upside the head with a backfist.

Eirina had to give her younger opponent a strange look as she was called Turbo Tits. That one was new, she thought to herself. But she has no time wondering about it much longer as Zoey came over to her carefully, going for an attack. Preparing herself, Eirina got into position in order to take her on.

When Zoey was getting closer, she went for an attack, spinning on her front foot, looking to smack Eirina upside her head with a backfist. Reacting to this, Eirina would raise her arms, using them as her shield to attempt to block the incoming strike and was planning to counter her attack with a sweeping kick to her shin!