The Invasive Treatment - Zoey Jae Oh vs Eirina Makishima

She felt the knee collided with something, but Zoey had been in more than enough to scraps to know when something wasn’t broken. She didn’t feel anything give. No cartilage or deflection off her knee. She hit something flat. Seem Eirina still had a bit of tact left in her, managing to avoid a direct hit to that pretty face.

Not a big deal, though. Zoey’s wish was more or less fulfilled. Her opponent was on her back and ready for some more punishment. The Korean-American took a step forward, growing a confident smirk on her lips.

“Just a heads up. You’re not gonna like this.”

Taking one of Eirina’s legs, she place her foot underneath her arm before Zoey brought her knee down on the doctor’s other leg, forcing her knee onto the woman’s thigh. Locking her arms together underneath Eirina’s shin, the TKD chick would then flex her arms and pull back, cranking the German woman’s heel with a standing straight ankle lock.

Her head hurt like hell from being struck by Zoey's knee, making it hard for Eirina to see what her opponent was going for next. Next thing she knew, she felt the Korean-American girl grabbing her by her shin, and the next thing she knew, she was put in an ankle lock.

"Aaaahh!!"

She cried out in pain, feeling the pressure from the ankle lock. Still, she knew that if she could reach for the ropes, she could liberate herself from this hold and regain her bearing so that she could start fighting back. But, she had to endure this hold first before she could reach the ropes, and grunting, she would start crawling towards the ropes, hoping to get herself a rope break. She needed to take this match seriously from now on, or else it might end up with her loss!

Zoey found her eyes trailing down from Eirina’s face. Not to say that the view wasn’t enjoyable. Far from it, the sight of pain on the German woman’s face was the most gratification she’d gotten from this match thus far. She wouldn’t mind keeping the doctor like this for quite a while.

Her gaze, however, was gradually averted away down the woman’s body as Zoey’s knee kept her thigh pinned down. Her pupils rested at the spot between the woman’s legs. She hadn’t really grasped just how loose Eirina’s attire was until now. As she cranked the ankle a bit further, she caught a quick glimpse at those lower lips peeking through the red fabric.

Subtly, her mind reminded her of the rules. While she may have been down on them earlier, this sweet little reversal they had going may have been putting things into perspective for her. Letting her start to seeing things from Eirina’s point of view. This was quite the body she was rolling around with, and if the match encouraged it anyway...

Without even noticing it, a tongue ran between her lips. Maybe she was a bit too quick to judge.

She was getting ahead of herself, clearly. Her knee slipped down onto the canvas as Eirina started to push herself away. Zoey tried pulling the leg back, but she was losing more ground than she was gaining. Looks like she had to mix things up.

“Nope. Not fuckin’ happenin’.”

Zoey threw the woman’s leg to the side, trying to flip her onto her stomach. Then she’d dive forward before her opponent had a chance to crawl forward, laying flatly on her back as she’d go to wrap her arms around the woman’s neck with a rear chokehold. She leaned in close, bringing her lips close to her ear.

“Whaddya say? Wanna give it?”

"Hnnngghhh!!" Eirina cried out through gritted teeth as she slowly crawled towards the ropes, wiggling her own body in the meantime, hoping to get herself a chance for a respite from this ankle lock. She knew that eventually, she would reach the ropes, but she needed to get there as soon as possible before her endurance ran out. She didn't want to lose against this particular opponent if she could help it.

Before she could reach the ropes, however, Zoey threw her leg to the side, which meant Eirina was free. Before, she could take advantage of her sudden freedom, her opponent suddenly dove forward, lying flatly on Eirina's back before wrapping her arms around her neck, going for a rear chokehold. Eirina gasped when her head was pulled back from the hold, her neck constricted by the choke.

"Hrrrnnnghh!! Nnnnghhh!!!" Eirina wheezed painfully as she was choked from behind. She could hear what Zoey whispered to her ear, but she refused to comply to her because she was planning to win this match instead of losing. Hoping to free herself from this rear chokehold, the doctor brought her right hand to Zoey's arms that were wrapped around her neck while she would lift her left hand, attempting to smash the side of Zoey's head with it. She was planning to free herself from the hold while Zoey was stunned from the sudden attack.

It's amazing how Eirina’s voice could still sound so soothing even when the life was being choked out of it. Honestly, now that she was so close, Zoey was getting way better acquainted with this woman than she thought she would be. All the curves, all the supple skin, all the immaculate hair. So gentle. So serene.

It was hard to imagine how anyone could handle this much woman. If Eirina meant what she said earlier, Zoey could start to understand just how the good doctor earned her well-deserved reputation.

But she’d never met a TKD chick like the one choking the shit out of her now. She wouldn’t fall to the temptations, to the glamour. If anything was going to go down between them tonight, it was going to be on Zoey’s terms. Just the way she liked it.

Just needed this bitch submit already.

“Quit fighting it and maybe I won’t embarrass y-”

A hand slapping against her temple stopped whatever her mind was thinking in its track. A really bad migraine came in immediately afterward. She unwrapped the hold around Eirina’s neck and rolled off to her side. She closed her eyes tightly for a moment before and placing a hand against the side of her head. Okay, needed a couple seconds here to get reoriented. No biggie.

Eirina gasped for air when she was finally released from the chokehold, quickly scrambling on her feet and hands to distance herself from Zoey. Shaking her head after regaining her bearing, the good doctor got on her knees before pushing herself up, panting a little as she recovered. Her purple hair was a little messy, so she brushed aside some stray locks off her forehead and eyes so that she could look at her opponent properly without them getting in her way.

This time, Eirina would take Zoey a little more seriously. It didn't mean she wouldn't have her own share of fun in this, but she wouldn't underestimate the girl before her just because she was a newbie and her being an experienced wrestler.

Eirina would take a stance, gauging her opponent as she prepared herself for what Zoey would try to do next. She would like to observe her first before she could try using any kind of move on her.

Damn, that really got your bells ringing.

Much as it sucked that she had to let go of the hold, Zoey was at least starting to gain some momentum and get feel for what exactly Eirina’s was packing. Skilled, but kinda useless when you got her down for the count. Just had to keep up the pressure and not let this woman come out on top again.

When the headache finally left her, Zoey gave her eyes a couple more hard blinks and stood up, bringing her head down to her neck and giving it a good crank. She turned around to look at the doctor, already ready for her beatdown.

“Alright, kraut.” She said, shaking her head a bit and letting her ponytail bob back and forth. “You got lucky. S’all good, though. That can happen.”

She curled her fist, keeping her middle knuckle noticeably jutted out further than the rest. All at once, she charged forward, running straight towards Eirina while reeling her fist back with a wide grin on her face.

“But your ass is mine!” She yelled out, throwing a four-knuckle punch right at Eirina’s face.

Eirina focused on her opponent, formulating a plan on what to do in order to counter her attack. She could see the confidence in the girl's eyes, which would serve Eirina just fine. An overly-confident opponent was an easier foe to be taken down rather than an overly-cautious opponent. She had taken a stance, preparing herself to take Zoey on.

When Zoey came forward, pulling her fist back in preparation for a punch, Eirina would turn her body aside, stepping back to avoid the incoming fist. But dodging the punch wasn't the only thing in her mind. Right at the moment when the fist passed right in front of her face, Eirina would bring her arm up, draping it over Zoey's neck before hooking the arm around it, attempting to put the Korean-American girl in an inverted headlock!

"Huhu~ don't worry, you'll soon get a handful of my ass..." Eirina giggled as she would try to trap Zoey in one of her signature move, dragon sleeper, bending Zoey backwards while having her face under her armpit. "Or would you rather have a faceful of my ass?" Eirina asked as she would try to wrench the body of her younger opponent backwards in the dragon sleeper.

Incoming, bitch!

Zoey stormed full speed ahead, aiming straight for that pretty face and that pretty face alone. This was the one that was gonna get her the turnabout. This was gonna knock her flat, and the TKD chick was gonna take her apart bit by bit.

Eirina had given her some nice back and forth up to now. The babe didn’t lack for skill and that showed easily enough. If she got the upper hand again, Zoey probably wasn’t going to leave as unscathed as she had before. The four-knuckle punch, though, was always an old reliable. Nothing but bone, guaranteed to put her opponent down the second it landed.

Except it didn’t.

“Shi-!”

Zoey only a had a second to stumble forward before Eirina went to capitalize. She nearly croaked when the arm came around her neck, wrenching her back and threatening to break her spine in addition to choking her out. She brought her legs further back behind her to try to keep upright, but goddamn did this hold hurt. It was probably enough to put her to sleep if Eirina was inclined to crank it a little further. But that wasn’t what she was after, clearly. She was in more of a snark mood.

“Flip a...fucking coin, cunt.”

It’s not like she really had a choice, or even willing to entertain that thought. Zoey had to find a way out of this. Quick.

Already putting Zoey in the dragon sleeper, Eirina would try to bend her body backwards, adding pressure on her neck and back along the way as she had her arm wrapped around her head. When she heard Zoey's snarky retort, Eirina just shook her head, making 'tsk tsk' sounds in a reprimanding manner. "Now, now... watch your language, sweetie~" Eirina crooned before an idea popped inside her head.

Zoey was in a perfect position at the moment for Eirina to start having her way with her. She flashed a naughty smirk and a wink at a nearby camera, and the crowd would let out deafening cheers, knowing what she would try to do next. While having Zoey's face trapped under her armpit, Eirina would bring her free hand to the Korean-American girl's chest, giving one of the modest mounds a tentative squeeze.

But that wasn't all. After copping a feel on Zoey's tits for a few seconds, Eirina would immediately throw herself back, planning to drive the back of Zoey's head into the mat with an inverted DDT!