Ashley Wilson Vs Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura: A Punk vs A Cheerleader?

Ashley was in no way a “strength build”, her slimmer form making it difficult to pack on any serious form of muscle. Instead, she opted to be more of an aerialist, using speed and high-flying maneuvers to get the drop on larger opponents, hitting them where they least expected it and doing major damage with momentum and flair. He body type was far more suited for that type of roll, even one of her brothers told her how her flat chest made her more “aerodynamic”, much to her embarrassment.

So locking up in test’s of strength was a bit new for her. Honestly, the only reason she figured she had lasted this long was because Lucky was the same size as her and a very similar build. Anyone bigger would probably have very little trouble overpowering the small little firecracker. There was also the benefit of Lucky acting distracted about something, what it was could be anyone’s guess. Whatever it was, it did not stop the cheerleader from going all out in their war of muscle.

“I’d…Grr…..hardly call you grazing me…OOF…and bonking my head winning!”

Keeping up the strength to keep pushing was getting tough, her arms not used to the constant strain of trying to force someone over. They shook, only a little before Ashley willed them to stay steady. Despite her muscles protests, she was having fun! Determination to best the cheerleader blazing in her heart, or at least pull some memorable stunts on her~

But then Lucky pulled quite the stunt herself!

The two fighters were extremely close to one another, forehead to forehead, chest to chest. Ashley really did not have too much move to maneuver, and she did not think she needed to. The red head’s focus was on pushing, nothing else really, so when Lucky moved her face down and locked lips with her! it was a bit of a shock, making the excitable red head freeze up for a moment.

But only for a moment. The crowd cheered loudly at the firecrackers embarrassment, but Ashley was determined to turn it around!

Lucky’s lips were so soft, and judging by how excited Ashley was getting, the cheerleader had experience! For a moment, it seemed like the red head might falter…until she kissed back, with just a bit more affection. The “head lock” had simply turned into a “Lip lock”, instead of force, it was passion pushing those lips. Ashley’s arms were still trying to push Lucky back, but more and more of her focus was getting diverted to the kiss~

"Mmm~" Sakura sighed into Ashley's lips as they locked, almost instantly attempting to capitalize on the firecracker's hesitation! Once Lucky lays into a kiss, it was real hard to pull her away from it by normal means, especially against someone this cute and feisty! Her lips went to work on the stunned ones of her smaller-chested opponent, pressing and sucking, locking in at various angles only to shift it up and try something else. She kissed hard, she kissed soft... It was different every time! The only rule she had was that she didn't go any deeper than their lips allowed! No tongue... none of that. She didn't want to force the girl into anything if she didn't like what she felt right here. If she wanted her to stop, Lucky would stop! She didn't want to embarrass her or anything!

...But it didn't seem she needed to worry about any of that! It wasn't long before she felt the full, red lips of Ashley press back against her own! She loved it so much when her opponents appeased her like this, whether they knew it or not. When they just... throw their inhabitions to the wind and join in for a kiss and make it part of the match! Sakura KNEW how embarrassing it could be, doing this in front of a crowd of jeering people! When she first started, she wouldn't even THINK of doing something like this! It was only through the 'help' of other wrestlers early on did she get the gumption to let a part of her true self manifest... and if she could do the same for someone else then all the better!

The two women pushed and shoved against eachother still, but their focus shifted bit by bit from their hands to their lipwork... Lucky had to admit... Ashley was no slouch when it came to either. Through the haze of euphoria brought on by repeated perfect connections, the cheerleader had to wonder how many girls did the firecracker had to smooch to get this good, to be this bold... It took more than raw talent to keep up with Sakura in a kissing contest and, so far, she was doing great!

Time to step up the game a little bit!

Sakura leaned in with renewed vigor against her red rival, her kisses deeper, more invasive, trying to break down Ashley's own offensive with her own... Somehow, she was able to keep attention on her arms as she amped up her smooches, pushing harder than before, trying to shove her opponent into a corner! Only then would she break the kiss, only then would their connection be severed. Should she manage to shove Ashley into a turnbuckle, Lucky would smile brightly at her once their lips had separated, letting out a soft sigh.

"How's about now~?" She asked playfully, leaning in to deliver upon Ashley a soft smooch on the cheek. "Betcha I'm winning now!"

Ashley really was a wild fire cracker of a character. If anyone had told her she would be getting into a kissing match with her opponent that day, she probably would have just chuckled and called them a weird pervert. She never would have thought she would be in this situation, but now that she was, it didn’t really bother her. Ashley never really planned farther ahead then what she was doing in the next hour at most, and she took the kind of attitude with her in the ring. One moment she was grappling with Lucky, the next they were smooching…whatever! At least she was good at it~

But that was also sort of a problem…she was REALLY good at smooching. Ashley had her fair share of practice, often going out for drinks with opponents and friends alike and getting a bit tipsy. That was where most of her experience came from, late night drunk fun! She had some decent skills, at least she thought so, no one ever complained before and she was confident Luck wouldn’t be the first~

But then the cheerleader decided to turn it up a notch.

The two seemed pretty evenly matched. Strength, speed, build, kissing, all of it was pretty even, too close in skill for one to one up the other quite yet. But lucky was holding back on the little red head, something that became a bit more obvious as she pulled the rug out from under Ashley and kissed with more force, going deeper than Ashley ever had before.

The red head’s eyes widened in surprise, her mouth’s defenses were struggling against Lucky’s gifted offense. Ashley was put on the complete defensive, unable to even get close enough to attempt to invade Lucky’s lips. It was a war, one that Ashley was steadily losing to the Cheerleaders insurmountable skills. The crowd cheered as the busty babe continued her assault, Ashley withdrawing strength and focus from her arms just to have even a chance of withstanding the passion the two were exchanging.

It wasn’t until her back hit the corner post that Ashley realized how far she had been pushed. It was only then did their lips finally part, a thin thread of saliva connecting them for just one more moment before severing and falling down below them. The cheerleader sighed, having won the war of lips.

Ashley, for once, did not respond. She couldn’t, still a bit dazed from the absolute experience Lucky had just given her. The best she could do was try and push off against the post, trying to get away from the corner, but the likelihood of that succeeding was slim. Really, all she could hope was that lucky would be gentle.

"Speechless?" She giggled softly, Lucky wiggling her fingers playfully in their lock. "I get that a lot... I'm pretty amazing, huh?" Ashley tried to shove her way out but Lucky's superior position prevented the red fire-cracker from getting near anywhere! Sakura only giggled as she readjusted her grip against her, shoving her a little harder into the corner as she stared into her eyes. She was cute AND a good kisser!? Boy... She was getting soooooo lucky with her matches EVEN if she couldn't win most of them! How she would like to just pin this girl here and kiss her all over... How she would like to just hug and snuggle her ALL. DAY. LONG but that wasn't the name of the game here! She had to win... and that meant beating her up a bit! *Sigh...* The world could be so cruel sometimes...

Pulling back one of her hands, Sakura suddenly lashed out across Ashley's face with a sudden forearm strike, trying to knock some sense out of her! She wanted to stun Ashley, keep up that momentum she started by pushing the girl into the corner! From there, if her attack succeeded, she would grab at the girl's arm before stepping back and THROWING her across the arena, hoping to send her running into the opposite turnbuckle!

Sakura would be following her close behind, showing off that great speed she was partly known for! If Ashley connected with the corner, the cheerleader's arm would SMACK into the back of her head a moment later, clotheslining her HARD into said corner without mercy!

As much as Ashley wanted to argue with Lucky, she really couldn’t. The results spoke louder than any words Ashley could ever come up with, even if she was out of her slightly confused state of mind. It was an experience she had never had before, one that clearly showed that she may have to learn ways on how to up her own kissing game, but for now she was in a match, and she needed to regain some amount of focus. Lucky was pushing the red head further into the corner, her larger chest smooshing up against Ashley, causing her to blush and look away shyly as the crowd continued to ogle at the spectacle.  

Ashley would pay for her shyness, as Lucky capitalized on her new dominance by slamming a forearm into her opponent’s soft cheek, a slight squeak escaping the red head girl as stars appeared in her eyes. The pain helped squeeze out the passion the lucky provided, but then again, Ashley was not sure if that was a good thing or not. Still distracted, the little firebrand felt the cheer captains strong grip on her arms as she suddenly whipped her around, tossing her at the other side of the ring like a pebble with a slingshot.

Like a train, the turnbuckle approached with fiery speed, Ashley just barley getting enough of her wits to realize what was happening around her. She knew she could take hits, sure, but a heavy hit like this would probably put her out of commission for a bit, letting Lucky set something with much more power to finish her off with. The punk girl really did not want to disappoint to quickly in her first match, and out of more instinct then intention, came up with a type of plan.

Seconds before her frame smashed into the hard metal pole, Ashley hopped up, using her arms to garb the top ropes as she forcefully, yet blindly shot her legs out behind her in a desperate donkey kick. Ashley couldn’t see, too preoccupied with trying to get a shot off while the rest of her senses came buzzing back to her.

Lucky came in quick behind Ashley but that proved to be her disadvantage! Proving her self quite dexterous and agile, the red-headed firecracker suddenly reached out for the ropes as she kicked her legs up, using them as a surface to push herself off the ground and shoot her legs out in a vicious donkey-kick! It was wild, it wasn't timed properly and it hit all the same! Each boot dug HARD into a boob of Lucky's smearing some dust and other nasties all over her nice yellow insignia but that wasn't at all the worst part! She had ran RIGHT into those feet, causing her opponent's heels to dig deep into her precious pillows, practically inverting her nipples inwards!

Sakura cried out in pain and shock, recoiling from her opponent! HER POOR CHESTIES! The ache cut deep into her breasts, burning almost all the way down into her rib-cage! OUCH! Lucky fell hard on her butt after that strike hit home, leaving her sitting there, rubbing her chest and frowning in discontent, her emerald eyes locked on her opponent.

"That huuurrrt!" Sakura protested callously, as if they were just play-fighting. "Why ya gotta hit theeere???" It was not fun to get hit in the chest... REAL not fun as she would discover. She wondered if this was how guys felt being kicked between the legs or something... Nah. She probably had it hundreds of times worse!

Despite how much it hurt being kicked like that, Sakura was quick to hop back up to her feet! She may have been the cutest wrestler here and stuff but she wasn't no slouch! Still cradling her chest with one arm, she held the other in front of her defensively, apprehensive to approach again. After all that, it was probably best to let Ashley have a turn at playing offense...

Clearly, Ashley was not a thinker. There were many flaws with her on the spot plan, too many to list, but the most obvious one was that Ashley had kicked out her legs randomly, not knowing if Lucky was even following her or not. The red head only thought she was simply because that’s what Ashley would have done. Whether it was instinct or pure luck, Ashley actually managed to succeed and hit Lucky right where it hurts!

Ashley heard a loud thud before she turned around, Lucky holding her generous bosom as she complained about her pain. Ashley couldn’t help but snicker, trying to act as if she planned it from the start.

“Oh ho ho! It seems you have finally realized my true power!” the punk girl straightened her hair, acting extremely cocky once again, “Now you know I’m not gonna let a girly little cheerleader like you upstage me!”

Lucky had begun to stand, causing Ashley to grin as she quickly turned back toward the turnbuckle, climbing it to the top as quick as a flash. Standing at the top, she gave Lucky a fierce stare, letting her get completely on her feet before launching herself high up into the air. Ashley was a showman, so she spun around twice in the air before straightening out, looking to use her momentum to smash a kick right into the cheerleader’s defense!

“I’m going to show you you’re the second act in a one act play!”

Lucky grimaced as Ashley mocked her, remarking that she had finally had a taste of her "true power!" Yeah, if that meant kicking people in the soft jigglies then YEAH! She knew what it was about! Her talking, though, had given the cheerleader more than enough time to climb back to her feet and ready herself in response to the fire-cracker's declarations! She was kinda shocked, though with how fast she'd managed to scramble atop the turnbuckle, their eyes trading intense stares at one another!

"But... Your play-thing doesn't make sense!" Lucky mused, braking the intensity for a moment. "How can ya be a 2nd act in a one-act thingy anyway?" What she got in an answer... was a spinning kick at her head! Lucky's name coming into full effect, Ashley took quite an number of spins coming down from her perch, giving Sakura enough time to conjure up some kind of response! Did she run...? Did she dodge? Did she in any way move to give the fire-cracking cutie any ground? NO! She would not! Maybe it wasn't the smartest move she's ever made but Ashley had fired her up! She wanted to really fight her and stuff now and she couldn't do that if she was constantly on the back foot! Speaking of feet... Lucky shot up from the ground as Ashley came down, the little fireball, the yellow-clad cheerleader raising her boots up to shoot a one-legged drop-kick Ashley's way! Their legs would *SMACK* into one another as their attacks connected, stopping them dead in their tracks! Likely, the two girls would hit the ground around the same time with Lucky hitting the floor back-first, her expression cringing with the most uncomfortable impact!

Brushing that off though she quickly hopped back up to her feet, her arm outstretched in an attempt to knock Ashley over in a classic clothesline! Simple, effective! Hopefully it connected! She felt her groove really begin to start to ramp up! Maybe that's because Ashley was such a fun opponent! Maybe it was just because she was cute. Or maybe... It was because Lucky was the actual "1 act" in this play!

“That’s the point! You can’t…Oh never mind! Just fall over, will you!”

Like a heat seeking missile, Ashley seemed locked on to Lucky, coming down fast and hard, her leg already swinging around to club her peppy foe right in the noggin. It was a bit of a shock to see Lucky not even try to dodge the incredibly flashy attack, but the feeling quickly went away as Ashley’s foot closed the distance on it’s target. A grin spread across her face, anticipating the impact, her sapphire blue eyes gleaming, catching every second of what was to come.

In an instant, Lucky leapt up in the air, firing her own leg off to connect with Ashley’s. It was strong enough for the two limbs to smash against each other and stop their momentum dead. The loud smack was enough to silence the crowd for a split second, the two combatants seemingly hovering in the air for a split second in intense concentration. The moment would not last, as both of them comically fell to the ground, getting a few laughs from the audience.

Lucky landed on her back, while Ashley landed on her butt, the red head giving out a sharp yelp upon impact. After a quick rub, she began to stand…only to get nocked back down onto the floor due to a clothesline attack, knocking her right onto her back.

Letting out a slight groan, it was clear she had been knocked for a loop, her eyes practically spiraling around, over and over again. She would lay on her back, as if she was wounded and defenseless, but in truth the sneaky girl was playing possum, waiting for her preppy foe to get close so she could snatch her up and drag her down to the floor with her!

The two girls hit the ground with a hearty *THUMP*, Sakura on her back from the drop-kick and Ashley on her butt from her special spinning kick thingy! It was like something out of an anime, the way the two of them collided, hanging in the air as if the power between them nullified the Earth's gravity for a moment. It was as if time had stood still, waiting in anticipation to find out whether or not Lucky's counter to Ashley's attack would mean anything at all... Or, in reality, it just so happened to be the audience filling that roll. In fact, gravity stopped for nobody, bringing them back to the present where the two of them moved to get up, Lucky apparently being the quicker of the two! Her clothesline leveled the red-head once more, bringing her back down to the floor of the ring as Sakura passed her by!

"Woooo!" She cheered as she knocked over the little red-head, raising her hand to the crowd, her fingers curled in a "peace-sign" to declare her victory! ...and of course they loved it! It was her turn to work up the crowd and stuff now, a little payback for how Ashley had worked them against her before the match even started. It looked like Sakura's lucky gold was gonna be beating Ashley's firey red after all! Boy, she bet she feels all stupid and stuff right now!

Lucky would walk on over to the fallen body of her peppy little fireball, all flopped out on the floor. She looked DEVISTATED by Lucky's attack, leaving her to wonder if all those exercises she did last weak really pumped her up! She blinked, flexing an arm curiously as if she expected it to SWELL like a balloon... nope... Little muscles here and there but nothing so-

"WAA!" She cried as the the red-headed wrestler exploded back to life, grabbing at Sakura's nearby boot and pulling her off her feet! Like a trap-door spider waiting for it's prey to get close enough for a definitive attack, Ashley had succeeded in tugging Lucky back down to the ground near her, taking her turn between them to level the playing field!

"Hey!" She protested, tugging at her foot in an attempt to free herself! "Let me go!"