The Invasive Treatment - Zoey Jae Oh vs Eirina Makishima

Zoey had to bite her tongue to resist the urge to go into a maelstrom of expletives and profanity after Eirina gave her that little warning. It was something between a hobby and a habit of hers whenever she heard those words.

Her focus right now was just getting the fuck out of this hold. Maybe if she wriggled a bit underneath Eirina’s arm and-. No that wasn’t getting her anywhere. Or maybe if she just dropped her body a bit and got the arm to slack a little bit-. Nope. Not that either. She tried wiggling back and forth, but she just wasn’t getting out of this position anytime soon.

Eirina seemed interested in using that to her advantage, too. At least, if the crowd’s behavior was anything to go by. Zoey couldn’t see shit, but that many whistles couldn’t mean anything good was coming her way.

A hand slithered it way up her stomach, trailing up towards her chest and cupping her left tit. Eirina’s grip triggered an instantaneous blush that overtook Zoey’s entire face. She gritted her teeth, killing a gentle moan trying to escape her throat, before kicking her body into high gear. Thrashing left and right, refusing to give Eirina and the crowd any pleasure from seeing even a hint of submission from her.

“Qu-quit it, you fucking-!”

Before she could finish that thought, the back of Zoey’s head collided with the canvas. Her head knocked left and right as her arms fell limply to her side. A series of rapid eye blinks attested that she was still among the living.  Not much else, though.

Having driven Zoey's head into the mat with the inverted DDT, Eirina would then let go of her head as she took a look at her face, smiling all the while. With her opponent was still pretty disoriented after having her head smacked down into the canvas, Eirina decided to seize the chance while she still had it. Getting back on her knees, Eirina would put herself on top of Zoey as she would grab one of the girl's legs, lifting it up in order to pin her down.

Just to fluster her a bit more, Eirina would press her own buxom chest right on top of Zoey's more modest breasts, flattening them with her impressive pair. Such a sight didn't go unappreciated by the crowd, if their loud and deafening cheers were any indication. At the same time, the referee would come next to them, slapping the mat in order to start counting for the pinfall attempt.

"ONE!"

Needless to say, this was a pretty bad position for the TKD chick to be in. She was so close to finally getting some momentum, but her opponent sent her tumbling right back down the hill in one fell swoop. Nearly unconscious, energy fading and the wind thoroughly knocked out of her. Now Eirina was taking advantage of all of that to get the upper hand on Zoey. Yup. Bad spot to be in.

But not the worst spot, per say.

Eirina decided to lean in close for the pin. Real close. So close that she could feel that heavy chest pressed against her own, causing her to squirm a bit underneath the doctor’s curvaceous body. She unconsciously arched her back into the woman’s larger pair, rubbing their breasts together, getting as best as a feel as she was able. And oh, did she not at all mind feeling them. Ample, yet not overly so. Soft, yet heavy. Like giant, warm pillows that you could just close your eyes and let absorb you in their-

TWO!

Shit!

Zoey kicked her leg out, took a couple deep breaths as she looked up at Eirina, thinking of a way to come back from this. Turning herself over to her back, she tried to crawl away from the doctor and make some distance.

Eirina noted that despite her vehement denial regarding how much she liked having the good doctor's body pressed against her, Zoey's own body was way more honest in that regard, and when the Korean-American girl kicked out of the pinfall attempt, Eirina just showed the girl a cute pout, thinking that Zoey was being so dishonest to herself to the point where Eirina thought that it would be very unhealthy for her.

"Aww, I thought you like it..." Eirina lamented as she saw Zoey crawling away from her. She cupped her own breasts in order to fluster the girl. "My boobs, I mean." She would rise up to her feet, standing up as she kept her eyes on Zoey. Definitely not planning to let the girl recover, Eirina would walk over to her so that she could try grabbing her by her head, pulling her up. She had more things planned for the girl, as indicated by the lewd smile on Eirina's beautiful face.

Shit shit shit shit. She had her. She was so close. She had this in the bag.

Then Eirina just took her entire offense and flipped it right on its side like it was nothing. She knew she needed a new game plan, but it was kind of hard to focus at the moment.

Zoey heard a couple whistles from the crowd after she finally made some distance. Clearly a reaction to the doctor’s much unneeded clarification. Her face lit up a scarlet hue as she bared her teeth at the woman.

“I know what you fucking meant!”

Her voice nearly cracked as she screamed that out. The mixture of anger and arousal wasn't helping her pitch any. Nor her posture.

No matter what she did, how hard she hit, Eirina just kept looking at her with that same, self-satisfied smile. If she at all registered Zoey as a threat, it sure as hell didn't show. Her mind seemed less focused on winning and more on just getting her way...having her way.

Well, too bad for her. Zoey only did things on her terms, buxom doctors included. She was going to win. Show her what a real woman was like. She wasn't going to just get smacked around like this. She wasn't going to be walked all over.

Fuck this shit.

She let Eirina drag her back up. Once she was on two feet, Zoey would grab onto her sides, throwing her head forward to crack the woman’s jaw in headbutt. Stunning her wasn’t her only aim, though. She’d push forward, burying her head in the crook of the woman’s neck as she charged across the canvas, trying to shove Eirina into the closest corner there was.

Eirina was enjoying the reactions Zoey was giving. It's just that she was so fun to tease. Well, it's time to get to work again for Eirina as she pulled the girl up, getting her back on her feet. But, once she managed to get her back on her feet, Zoey suddenly threw her head forward, delivering a headbutt right onto her jaw, and everything around Eirina shook. "Uuurrkk!!!" She staggered back after letting go of Zoey, almost losing her balance, which gave the Korean-American girl an opportunity to follow up with more attacks.

As Eirina was reeling from the strike to her jaw, Zoey then drove her head into the crook of her neck, shoving Eirina towards the nearest corner. "Huuuuughh!!!" She gasped as her back hit the turnbuckle. From the headbutt earlier and the collision into the turnbuckle, it looked like Eirina was in a serious trouble!

Disoriented and dazed, Eirina brought her arms up the top ropes, trying to keep her stance as she was cornered at the turnbuckle. She gritted her teeth and looked at her opponent with one eye, frowning a little as she tried to regain her bearing after taking a headbutt to her jaw earlier. She hoped that she could get back to the fight before Zoey could follow up with more attacks!

Much as she hated inflicting so much damage on such a killer body, Zoey’s patience was all but gone. In her mind, Eirina was getting everything she had coming to her.

Suffering through one embarrassing hold after another, she was seriously getting the impression that her older opponent was enjoying this a little too much at her expense. Was it because of the gap in experience? Age? Both? Whatever the reason, it pissed her off all the same. Zoey swore she could still feel her smirking down on her. In the end, that was going to cost the doctor more than her imminent operation.

She didn’t bend to people like this, and she sure as hell wasn’t gonna lose to fucking grandma of all people. The TKD chick took a step back, keeping Eirina’s shoulders pressed into the corner as she glared at her.

“That fucking smile. You don’t know who the fuck you’re dealing with, do you?” She let go of her shoulders and reeled her leg back before shooting a rough kick into Eirina’s stomach, rattling the turnbuckles behind her. “Like I’d lose-” She threw another kick.. “-to some dusty...” Another kick. “Old!” Kick. “Fucking!” Kick. “Hag!” She stepped back and went to fire one last kick, this one a devastating roundhouse, aimed straight for the doctor's temple.

Eirina's head was ringing thanks to the headbutt to her jaw earlier, and she had to make sure that she didn't break her jaw from that. As she leaned against the turnbuckle, she saw with her one opened eyes that Zoey was coming towards her, and she knew that things would be bad from there. She had to brace herself and endure what the girl had to offer.

Zoey grabbed her by her shoulders and pressed her against the turnbuckle, giving her a smoldering glare. It was clear now that the girl was upset after being toyed around by her. The girl was so uptight, Eirina thought.

And then, Zoey let go of her shoulders before she unleashed a kick to her stomach. "URGHHH!!!" And then another. "BURGHHH!!!" And another. "HUNNGHH!!" And then another. "MMRGGHH!!" She could hear that each kick was emphasized by a word, and she knew what the girl was saying.

Something inside her snapped.

When Zoey went to deliver her last strike by delivering a roundhouse kick to her temple, Eirina would raise her hand and try to catch the incoming kick, preventing her temple from being struck. Cradling her aching stomach, she looked at Zoey with her icy blue eyes before she spoke to her in cold tone despite a small smile gracing her lips.

"Would you repeat what you said, honey? I couldn't clearly hear what you said," she said as she would tighten her grip on Zoey's foot.

Even if she were wearing a mask to hide her expression after her kick failed to connect, it would be hard for Zoey to sell the idea that what Eirina did hadn’t bothered her. Maybe it was because of the fact that didn’t just fall short so much as it was stopped. Dead stopped. Plucked straight out of the air and caught right in the doctor’s hand.

The TKD chick kept herself level, putting that impressive balance and flexibility on display, and tried to wiggle her leg free. Her heart rate kicked up another notch when her foot not only didn’t come free but straight up refused to move. It may as well have been caught in a bear trap.

She winced as Eirina tightened the grip on her ankle, feeling as though she could crush it in her palm if she so desired. Something changed about this woman. She was clearly summoning up some monster strength, sure, but there was more. The warm, flirty disposition was gone, replaced with this cold exterior that looked like it was ready to break Zoey in half.

A chill ran up her spine. Her whole body shut down for a second despite the awkward position Eirina had caught her in. The Korean’s mind was swarming her with danger signals. Every fiber of her being was telling her to keep quiet. To just disregard that question entirely and focus her energy on something more productive. To shut her goddamn mouth for once in her life and take the smart way out. The only way out.

But she was Zoey Jae Oh. That wasn’t her way.

“Yeah? Got some lint in your ears, granny?”

She tried tugging her leg free again. It didn’t budge.

“No problem."

Her brain told her to stop. She didn't listen.

"I can sum it up for you in two words.”

Don’t say it. For the love of God, don’t say it.

“Christmas-"

Don't.

“-cake.”

Christmas Cake...

Christmas Cake...

Christmas Cake...

Christmas Cake...

CHRISTMAS CAKE!!!

For a while, Eirina felt like her world dimmed just a little after hearing those two forbidden words, the words that she resented the most. Still keeping her grip on Zoey's foot, she would look into her eyes with those icy blue eyes of hers, there was no warmth in her gaze. Even her smile felt so fake, so artificial that one might not believe she was the same woman as before.

"Your funeral, then..." Eirina said coldly, her gentle tone no longer heard before she attempted to trip Zoey down by kicking her other foot, looking to make her fall onto her back. With her still holding one of her feet, there's no way the Korean-American girl could keep her balance, and the moment she landed on her back, Eirina was planning to deliver a brutal stomp right into her belly.