Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

Setting: Downtown Apartment, Shinjuku
Rules: Standard rules.
- Contestants that leave the apartment will be immediately disqualified.
- Hentai tactics are encouraged.
Victory Conditions: Victory can only be obtained through repeated orgasms. The wrestler that is unable to continue will be declared the loser.


This didn't take very long at all, did it?

After finishing her contract negotiations, Annette was expecting at least a few days to herself. She couldn’t complain much about that. Japan was a lovely country, and she could have used some time to adjust to the change in locale, to get familiar with Tokyo as a potential new home. But she’d been warned plenty of times by friends back aboard, friends with a better following in the wrestling industry than herself, to not get her hopes up. That there were plenty of newcomers at AFW that were so much flashes in the pan. That, more often than not, it could take weeks to find a decent booking, if it happened at all. Lo and behold, the next day she was given a date for her debut. And it appeared to be a rather novel match at that.

At least, that was the impression she got when she finally arrived at tonight's “venue”. Annette arrived at the apartment complex a few minutes early, dressed in a floral kimono with a sash tied at her waist. She preferred some time to take in the setting before getting properly situated and, more importantly, hoped to make a good first impression. She took the elevator up to the fifth floor and followed the room number she’d been given to the apartment door, finding it unlocked.

The first thing that struck her once she stepped inside was the size. Japan’s suites were a lot more...efficient than the ones back in Norway. Everything seemed to overlap. The TV could easily be viewed from the kitchen, half the living room could be seen from the bathroom, from the front door one could take in the size of the entire room. She couldn't imagine fitting more than two people inside the cramped space.

And that was just what management seemed to have in mind. The Norwegian’s eyes shifted off to the side, spotting a lone, sliding door at the adjacent wall. With a casual gait, she took only a few steps to her left and slid the shōji open, finding a small, completely barren bedroom, save for a window that let in some the evening lights, and a lone futon laid flat in the center. She couldn’t help but let out a slight giggle at the bluntness of it all. She sat with her back towards the door, knees bent and her legs to one side, letting her fingertips run over the soft blanket as she waited patiently for tonight’s company to show.

It's been quite a while since her last match, but tonight MIO was back in the scene, although it wouldn't be on the ring. After the break she had, however, she didn't mind taking things easy, like this upcoming bout where she didn't have to deal directly with the crowds. If anything, she always preferred a more private settings than a ring, although she's never been too picky when it came to her matches.

Dressed in her usual tank top and short pants, the raven haired girl now stood before the door of the apartment unit where the match would take place. She made sure she got the right room number by checking her notes before entering the unit, feeling a little excited already despite her plain expression. A part of her certainly missed tussling around with another woman, something she barely able to do during her break.

A quick glance around her surroundings told her that the other wrestler had arrived first before her, seemingly waiting in the bedroom which door was opened. Slowly, Mio approached the room after taking her shoes off and tilted her to take a peek first. Her opponent wasn't facing the door so she couldn't see her face, but the kimono the woman was wearing was quite a contrast to her casual looking attire. She couldn't help but to wonder if her opponent was a traditional person of some sort because of it.

Mio decided to enter the room to find out more about her opponent, going past the bed to stand in front of the woman who's sitting on it. She tilted her head to the side a little, her expression unchanged as she gave her would be opponent a curious gaze. As it turned out, it looked like her opponent was a foreigner despite wearing a Japanese clothing. She looked pretty gorgeous, though, to the point Mio could feel her cheeks slightly warming up just from looking at her.

"Um... hi...?" the raven haired girl would then greet the woman. "I'm... your opponent... Mio..."

The corner of Annette’s mouth crooked into a little smile as she heard the front door open and close behind her. She kept her gaze forward, seemingly content to watch the evening glow of the window, half-curious of how her opponent would approach. To her surprise, it was rather cordial. As soon as the girl - or woman, rather - stepped in front of her, Ann’s eyes raised to meet her own. She was a cute little thing. A native, from the looks of her, with a slim, yet supple body. Practically longing for a woman's embrace.

Perfect.

Ann smiled and nodded to her. She opened her mouth to reply, but was seemingly hesitant for a brief second as her brows furrowed. “Haji...mamashtae.” She giggled to herself, standing up and looking down at her slightly smaller company for tonight. “Sorry. My Japanese is still a bit rusty. It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Annette. But please, call me Ann.”

The Norwegian paused for a moment, reflecting on the name before growing a warm smile. “Mio. That’s a very cute name. I’m glad to have you as my first opponent.” Her hand would find its way from Mio’s side, running up her arm, gracing over her shoulder and up her neck, before leaving a lone finger underneath her chin, keeping their eyes locked. “I hope you’re as excited for tonight as I am. Looks like I’m a little overdressed, though.” She removed her finger took a step back. “Do you mind if I slip into something more…” She asked, reaching down to her sash to grip both ends with either hand. “...comfortable?” Tugging the ends of her sash to either side, the kimono unraveled from the center outward, giving a teasing peek to the supple skin beneath. But that wasn’t all. Reaching up, Ann peeled away the last bits of the robe from her shoulders, letting the apparel slip and fall to the futon below with barley a care, revealing one of her favorite numbers for Mio’s eyes and hers alone.

The luminescent moon..:

She stood smiling for a moment, gauging Mio’s reaction before she knelt down and picked up the kimono, handing it to smaller adversary. “Do me a favor? Leave this folded in the corner? I would hate for it to get in the way.” Assuming Mio did as she asked, Ann would stand in the middle of the room, stretching her arms and legs for a moment until the little wrestler rejoined her at the bed. “Is this your first hentai match as well?”

"Um... nice to meet you... Ann..." Mio replied, her expression turned a little meek as she heard the woman said that her name was cute. Ann was taller than her so that also made the woman even more charming than she's already was in the raven haired girl's eyes. She initially didn't react when Ann ran her hands on her body, although the constant eye contact between them thanks to the taller figure's finger on her chin was already making her a little nervous. Mio could feel her cheeks felt a little warmer than before, possibly blushing lightly too.

Ann then undressed her kimono, letting it slip down to the floor to reveal a pretty bikini set underneath it, making Mio felt like she's the overdressed one now. The blushes on her face now became more apparent, her gaze at the taller woman almost looked as if she had entered a little trance from being mesmerized by the sight. She was then snapped out of it when Ann gave her the kimono for her to put it away.

"A...a... alright..." Mio stammered in her response, timidly taking the clothes before placing it in one of the corners of the room, carefully, as if she's a servant taking order from her mistress. She shook her head a little afterwards before returning to the middle of the room, still looking a little nervous despite her effort to maintain her composure.

"Uh... n-no... I've done... a couple..." the raven haired girl answered, her eyes seemingly couldn't look away from Ann's body and face while she's doing a little stretching on her own. "I-I'll... be alright..." she muttered, as if she's convincing herself more than anything.

It was urge awfully hard to resist the urge to tease Mio. It may have been just a little mean, but all in good fun. Assuming she was telling the truth, this wasn’t her first match, but you would never be able to tell by how soft-spoken she was and the shades of red flooding her cheeks. Beneath all the nervousness, though, Annette could feel something more. A tinge of excitement that Mio was clearly reluctant about sharing.

Ann let out a playful giggle as she dropped her arms to her sides, taking a step closer into Mio’s space. She canted her head to the side, smiling warmly. “There’s no need to be so shy. It’s just you and me tonight.” She reached out, wrapping her arms behind the woman’s back, drawing her closer, slipping her thigh between her legs. “I think there's a lot we could learn from each other. Wouldn’t you say?” Her hands slid up from Mio’s back, brushing up and past the back of her neck to cup each side of the girl’s cheeks. Her thumbs brushed the smooth skin, locking eyes as they explored the ridges of her perfect cheekbones. “Let’s have a lot of fun together, Mio.” She spoke slowly, letting the warmth of her breath wash over Mio’s face.

Then, all at once, she pulled away. Stepping backward over the futon, she faced Mio from the opposite side of the bed, leaving an equal distance between them. “Why don’t we start? Pretty girls first.” She said as she crouched down to her grappling stance, arms raised, throwing a slow wink to her petite opponent.

"Nn..." Mio let out a soft purr as she felt Ann embracing her while slipping a leg between hers. The shades of red were unable to fade from her face, not with the woman's hands running over body, cupping her warm cheeks and brushed them gently with her thumbs. It's as if they're lovers instead of opponents!

"Y-yes... l-let's have fun..."

Their intimate moment was stopped abruptly as Ann then pulled herself away from her, and Mio twitched a bit from the sudden change, a little flustered to say the least. The wink the woman gave her only seemed to emphasize the point that she was just messing around with her, but Mio told herself to keep her focus intact now that the match had begun.

She gave her opponent a little nod and lowered herself into a grappling stance as well, before starting to approach the taller figure carefully. A part of her already wanting to be in Ann's embrace again, to feel the woman's body against hers, but that might have to wait.

Wanting to test the water, Mio would attempt to lock her hands with Ann's, initiating a contest of strength by trying to push the woman back. Her opponent was taller than her so it's probably not the wisest decision, but she wanted to see the tall beauty's strength to get an idea of what she's fighting against.

The smile on Annette’s face wasn’t purely out of confidence nor contempt. She was just honestly, almost fully delighted by this girl. Mio hadn’t exchanged many words, but her body was more honest than any half-sentence drawn from those small, puckered lips could ever be. The model felt it, in the way she tensed, in how her little body pushed back against her curves. She wanted tonight, and who was Ann to decline such a generous invitation?

Her arms stayed raised, watching closely as the her smaller opponent approached. When she went to clasp their hands together, the platinum beauty was waiting right there for her. Ann didn’t muster her full strength for the grapple, but there seemed little reason for it. Mio was about as strong as one would expect from a woman of her stature. She held her own, but nowhere near the wall she’d have to be to stop someone of Ann’s size. Odd for her to try pitting her strength against someone clearly larger than herself. Oh well. Mio’s loss, her gain…

As they pushed back against one another, Ann raised her arms higher, attempting to push down on Mio and make more use of her height advantage. As she forced the smaller woman down to one knee, she’d suddenly whip her arms to the side, going to put Mio on her back with the Norwegian falling right along with her, landing flatly on top of the Japanese girl with her arms pinned over her head.

Mio expected Ann to be stronger than her, but it seemed like she ended up biting more than what she could chew. She's being pushed down as her opponent began to show her strength, and even her attempt to pull herself away from the woman wasn't fruitful. "Ugh..."

Before she could think of her next step, Mio then felt her body being yanked by Ann, who'd whip her into the futon on her back. That wasn't all of it, however, as the taller figure would also falling down on top of her, pinning her on the bed to render her helpless! "Aaah...!"

The fall winded Mio a little, and worse, she couldn't really push Ann off her despite her effort. She's now trapped under the taller beauty, with their bodies and face so close to each other, making her all flustered yet excited at the same time... "N-no... uhh..." the raven haired girl gulped, still trying to push her opponent away, her face blushing again.

Ann made sure to spread her thighs as she fell over Mio, straddling her midsection as she kept the smaller woman pinned down beneath her. For a moment, she merely took in the sight of the lovely, nubile young body laid beneath her. The ever-expanding shade of red on Mio’s face truly complimented her complexion, played well with her eyes, letting her imagination run a bit.

But then she took note of the raven-haired girl’s words, quirking her brow playfully. “No? Don’t like being on the bottom, hm?” She tilted her head to the side, letting the corner of her mouth curl into an amused little smirk. “Well, I’d happily trade spots with you...”

Suddenly, her leg slid back from their mounting position, slipping underneath Mio’s legs and coiling around her shins. Ann stretched herself out over the girl, bringing her arms a little higher as her legs spread wider apart with a sudden jerk, locking her opponent into a grapevine. “...but you have to earn it.” She studied Mio with a longing gaze, her dreamy eyes glowing a violet hue in the faint light of the room, curious as to how the petite wrestler would try to resist as she ever so slowly stretched the hold farther.

Mio felt Ann's legs seized hers and began to spread them as the woman applied the grapevine lock. She grunted slightly, the stretching slowly, but steadily increasing to make things uncomfortable for her little by little.

"Nggg..." she squirmed, trying to struggle under Ann, even if it looked like it'd be helpless. After all the difference in strength alone was more than often enough for bigger opponents like Ann to keep her grounded with little trouble. Furthermore, the raven haired girl also noticed that Ann's body was lowered more towards hers, which didn't help her dealing with her flustered state at all, and eventually her effort to fight the woman back got distracted...

"Unnhh... g-get off..." her voice even softer than before, almost as if she didn't fully mean what she said.