Annette Weber vs Ari Nagawa - Naughty and Nice

Setting: AFW Arena
- The match will take place in a sunken-in ring filled ankle-deep with eggnog.
- Commercial red and green garland decorate each rope on all sides. Mistletoe are hung over each of the four corners.
Rules: Wet and Messy rules.
- If a contestant is forced into any corner by their opponent, whom joins them beneath the mistletoe, both contestants must lock lips for at least one minute.
- 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 was going to be Annette’s first Christmas away from home. Her first away from the sea, the hearth, and the hymns of her native tongue. “Homesick” was a serious underestimation of what she was feeling.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t afford to leave Japan just yet. Oh, she very well could. She had the funds. In spite of her relatively short time in the federation, she’d racked up quite a bit of success since her debut. Not that she cared all that much for the attention, but it was an undeniable fact, and that just meant management needed her all the closer. She did her best to negotiate some time away, but there was no moving the Powers That Be.

But they at least made it up to her.

It was time for their annual attempt to get people into the holiday spirit, and they had quite the match lined up. A wet and messy match was one of the many things on her bucket list since coming to Japan. The problem was there were so many varieties, so many options, all equally appealing. Pudding? Cream? Cake? Gel? Mud? And that was even before she got to potential opponents. A hentai match was only as fun as the opponent, even more so when it involved rolling around in syrup. Management took care of the first part for her. Eggnog. ‘Tis the season. She’d be smelling this match well into summer. Good. And her opponent?

Ari Nagawa.

She hoped for a giant, they gave her titan...even if it wasn’t easy to tell from looking at her. Annette may have been the taller one between them, but even as she fitted into her swimsuit for the evening, fixing the straps on her back with a tight little loop, she knew the danger she was walking into. Not only the former Hentai champion, but far and away the best WaM wrestler the federation had to offer. Her signature when it came to wrestling. Even under normal conditions, her sexual talents were in a league of their own. There was plenty of footage to roam through in the archives, even in the small window she had before today's match, and it told her everything she needed to know. She was stepping into the lion's den tonight. This woman was fast, dirty...and absolutely stunning.

Theme:

Annette Weber:

It was impossible for Ann to keep the smile off her face, all of the holiday blues fleeing her mind. It stayed there all the way through her wait from behind the curtains, even as her entrance music came in, and even as she made her way out through the lights and down the ramp to the backdrop of electric tones. She wore a red nose on her way down, both a good contrast to her black bikini, and a fun way to get a few laughs sprinkled in with the whistles from the crowd. Once she reached the side of the ring, she didn’t enter straight away. She leaned against it, throwing the front row a wink with a couple honks of her nose before she pulled it off and casually threw it clear of sight to the sea of raving hands.

With a light giggle, Ann turned her attention back to the ring. She took a moment to peek in under the bottom rope at the pool of season drink. Her foot came up and over and dipped into the thick liquid, shuddering at the contact for a moment before her other foot joined her. So surreal, yet so exhilarating. She stepped through the ankle-deep liquid, the gentle sway of her hips and luscious thighs bringing a fresh round of cheers as she made her way to the opposite end of the ring. She turned and watched the ramp, running her hands through her hair as she stretched her muscles. She breathed in a deep waft of the sugary air through her nose, closing her eyes for a moment as she relaxed herself, her heart racing inside of her chest.

I’m waiting for you, Ari… She thought to herself, dreaming of anything but a silent night.

It was an early Christmas for the Former Hentai Champion.

Ari hadn't had a match since her loss of the Hentai Championship back at SummerSplash and it was almost half a year since she had stepped foot in the AFW arena. And it was not because of choice either, even if she had lost the greatest prize in the Hentai Division, there were still plenty of jewels that were meant to be found in form of all of the beautiful ladies that were willing to get down and dirty.

Just like this match.

Spoiler:

It was a grand Holiday themed match in Eggnog, the ropes were decorated with garland, and mistletoes were hanging in the corner. Ari made a mental note to really take advantage of that one minute of the lip lock. But the second most important thing of the match, was the eggnog that had filled the ring. Ari was never going to waste an opportunity to roll around such a sweet treat with a beautiful opponent, with the liquid splashing and washing over them as they battled to outfuck the other.

But the most important part of this match was her opponent.

Appearing on stage, the former Hentai Champion wore her white bikini as she had on a Santa Hat as she made her way towards the ring. Immediately her eyes locked on the beauty in the thick eggnog. What a treat she was for the former Champion, the other white-haired beauty was taller than her and she was every bit of stunning the closer she got to the ring as she stood at pit side across the ropes. She placed her hands on her hips, swaying from side to side as her blue eyes never left the lock it had with the purple eyes of her opponent. Ari had looked into her, there wasn't much to go off of considering Ann was new to the league. A fresh new match up for the long-standing Wet and Messy veteran, while in her reign as Champion she came across the duo of Party Hard, Belle and Kaylee who gave her a run for her money as Champion.

It only brought a bigger smile to her face, the woman waiting for her in the eggnog looked exceptionally fit for this kind of match. And Ari was going to make sure she found everything about her tonight as she reached up, grabbing the Santa Hat and with a flick of the wrist, tossed it just in front of the barricade and out of fans reach. Unintentionally of course.

Stepping through the ropes, she entered the eggnog slowly stepping in with one foot and allowing the substance to swallow it before bringing the rest of her in. In her tight white bikini she stood on the opposite end of the eggnog ring, "I haven't seen you around here before...How could I miss such a beauty like you?" slowly moving back and forward as she was anxious to get their match to start!

There was no accurate description for the little renaissance Annette’s mind went through as she witnessed Ari’s entrance.

She was in a for a treat tonight. Ann could tell that easily even from a distance, watching the former champ descend and near with that playful sway of her hips. A light chuckle even slipped past her lips as she watched the front line reach and snatch for Ari’s discarded hat. The atmosphere was light, sweet as sugar, but it wasn’t until her adversary entered the ring that Ann fully understood what she was up against.

The tales of the woman’s beauty were far from exaggerated, even underplayed in a few respects. Radiant, ethereal, those pleasant thighs and luscious hips, that plump chest barely held back from behind that lovely top. Even those sapphire eyes, wild and alluring, practically radiating with raw energy. Ann swore she could see those impure thoughts manifesting just behind them as she looked the Norwegian up and down, undressing her with her mind. Ann felt a shiver come on, running a quick tongue between her lips.

She brought her mind back into the here and now with a quick blink, letting Ari’s words bring a playful smile to her lips. “Isn’t that’s funny? I was about to say something similar.” She said, placing her fingers against her hips as she walked up to the white-haired beauty. She stopped in front of her and took in the view for a moment. Lovely. “I’ve heard plenty about you, but…I don’t think any of it could have prepared me for…all of this.” Her hands ran across Ari’s sides, coming down to grip her hips. “Mmm...you’re going to be a handful aren’t you?”

The model brought herself a step closer into Ari’s range, letting her ample chest press against the ex-champion’s slightly more generous pair. Her eyes roved over her perfect body, taking in every detail, thinking long and hard of which piece she’d want to unwrap first.

Ari's gaze on Ann continued to get more and more lustful each second that past that her eye were on her, from her experience tangling with another white-haired beauty was always guaranteed that the action would get out of control. And she loved that idea, her body tingling with excitement as she stood in the cold sweet treat that was the eggnog. This would be the second time she stepped in the holiday special treat, her last match in it was simply pleasuring even if she didn't come out with the victory.

She sought to make this match even more memorable as she saw Ann moving forward towards the center of the ring, wasting little time as she joined her. She could tell that Ann was just as excited as her, seeing that there were beauties that still could take their breath away at first sight. "Oh? That's interesting...I feel guilty that I've never heard of you yet. Buuuuuut...I guess that means I just have to make up for that fact...but learning every nook and cranny of you." she let out, leaning in as their breasts mashed together, the thin fabrics of their tops rubbing against each other. "...I don't know, how much of a handful are you going to be...?" she let out a coy smile, moving her lips even closer to Ann's with her devious smile only being an inch apart of Ann's. "...Plenty I hope."

The soft hands on her hips were already sending tingles through her body as her hands moved to do the same, gripping tightly as she ran her hands up and down Ann's sides, "So...shall we begin standing? Or do you want to get rolling around in the sweetest treat of the holidays?"

Sachiko thought she was ready for today.

She hadn’t been a referee at AFW for all that long, barely a few months, but she was starting to get a hold of things. Chiyu had been around a lot longer and told her it was a pretty sweet deal. Good pay for not all that much work and free seats to every event. There’d be hard days, but for the most part, it was an easy ride. Most of the matches were either without rules, or so standard that even an intern could handle them. All she had to do really was keep her distance and a close eye on things. As long as nobody died, she’d coast along fine.

But tonight was her first hentai match...not that she was unprepared. She’d watched a couple recordings to get herself ready, went over all the rules she could find. But seeing Ari Nagawa’s name on the card told her she wasn’t going to be in for anything conventional.

It wasn’t until she was actually standing in the ring that she felt completely naked. The experience was completely different from just watching behind a screen. The air itself felt permeated with lust, mixed in with the sugary scent. The atmosphere grew even more damp and intense as the two beauties clung and rubbed against each other, leaving Sachiko to merely look awkwardly between them with wide eyes. She stood there with her legs curling together, her knees nearly buckling, loins aching beneath her short shorts. The blush on her face felt like it could burn to the touch. And it only got worse, deepening the red across her entire face, as Annette inched her way closer in their embrace.

“U-um…”

Ann’s smiled stretched from ear to ear, a dreamy gaze lingering in her pupils. “I say standing. Why roll around…” She drew her lips closer, feeling the tingling warmth of Ari’s against her own, nearly brushing with every word spoken. “...when I have such a good feel of it right now?” Her hand brushed across her waistline, drawing closer and closer to the thin line of that bikini. Her fingers curled along the knots at her sides. She breathed in a deep breath through her mouth, tugging ever so gently at the strands before she-

“U-UM...!” The Norwegian flinched on reflex before somehow turning away from the sapphire eyes in front of her to the bewildered brown pupils at her side. Sachiko uncurled her hands - how they got like that, she had no idea - and rubbed her hands nervously at her waist. “D-do you two...mind if I-um...If I s-start the match now?”

Ann looked at the official for a brief second, then chuckled to herself. “Of course.” She looked back to Ari. “I can’t wait to unwrap my present~.” She took a few sloshy steps back, painfully tearing herself away from the wet and messy girl’s warm body before she stopped at the center. She raised her hands, leaning forward into her posture, giving a clear view of the hunger in her eyes as she waited for the bell.

Ari was oblivious to their referee's dilemma, this being her first time in such a matchup. All she could focus on was her beautiful opponent who was simply seeing her ablaze with lust. Ari was a little disappointed that Ann wanted to let the suspense of bringing the fun down into the eggnog continue. But it wasn't all bad, a little anticipation wasn't going to hurt her especially with a gift like Ana right in front of her. All of it was a joyous occasion that wasn't going to be spoiled by anything as a lewd smile curled on her face, "Huhuhu, well then, I await to see what you have in store." Ari let out as she was pulled away from Ana, both women being forced to separate in order to officially start the match.

It was painful, to be pulled away from such a delicious feeling just being pressed up against Ana, but she was going to get more than her fill once the match started. Making her way through the eggnog, her eye caught the referee, the little girl looked like she was lost in the headlights earning a smile from Ari. "Don't worry, I'll be sure to make this match enjoyable for you to watch too." she let out, brushing her hand on the referee's shoulder before backing up into her side of the ring as she got into position.

"Ready when you are...my delicious present." she let out, getting into her wrestling stance as she was chomping at the bits to lock up with Ana, attempting to start the match off by wrapping her left arm around the back of Ana's neck, while her right hand would go for the tit, giving it a tight squeeze!

Where oh where did AFW find women like this?

No. Not just "attractive" women. “Attractive” was everywhere. Annette had wrestled with many “attractive” women for years. And don’t get her wrong, they were lovely. Pretty features, alluring curves, perfect skin. She looked forward to rolling around with such beauties every day. It was a pleasure to work with them. They earned their spot on the magazine shoots they worked day and night to keep.

But she’d never seen a woman like this. The way she moved with a sway of her hips, showing off every inch of her fine skin and every bounce of her full assets. How she was barely even trying and yet captivating the entire room with a single glance. How she made the blushing girl next to her melt on the spot with a single touch of her shoulder, leaving her barely able to raise her hand to call for the bell let alone keep her eyes on the two of them. Seductive, alluring, filled to the brim with lust. A fable only a pen stroke removed from her storybook.

Ann didn’t want to wait anymore, and it seemed she wouldn’t have to. The instant the match started, Ari lead the charge. Ann met the Japanese woman in the center, slamming into one another with a delicious smack. Ari got a firm grip on her, though, one that elicited a quick, surprised gasp from Ann’s lips. She threw her head back, chuckling as she brought her gaze back forward and stared into Ari’s sapphire eyes.

“Mmm...you’re not shy at all.” One hand went to Ari’s rear, getting a handful of that firm rear, while her other went to the back of her head, pulling the ex-champion in close. “I love a woman that takes a bit of charge.” She whispered into the queen’s ear, taking a nibble. Their bodies squeezed closer together, feeling the woman’s toned leg brush between her legs. Her hips gyrated, bucking against Ari’s with slow, gentle strokes.

The two white-haired beauties locked up, Ari with her arm around the neck of Ann to pull her close as she squeezed tightly on the breast while Ann wrapped a hand on her butt and held her close. The two bikini-clad women rubbed into each other after a delicious smack between their bodies. Each was forceful and lustful as if trying to elicit a response from the other. From that a pair of moans erupted from their mouths, short and quick they expelled hot breaths as their eyes locked.

And Ari was loving what she was seeing.The white-haired beauty across of her, some people might mistake her for being a relative of Ari or a doppelganger. But Ari knew better. The woman in front of her was simply gorgeous with her flawless skin, her majestic purple eyes that were a stark contrast to her blue as she stood a few inches above Ari. Their breasts, mashing into one another between their bodies, jockeying for position as both Ann and Ari decided to size each other up.

"Being shy...with a woman such as yourself...is such a waste." Ari whispered out, a sharp moan leaving her mouth as Ann's hand took a firm hold on her butt, pushing herself harder into the Norwegian made body, their lips an inch or two apart as Ari's rubbing thigh eliciting the humping of Ann's hips as she happily reciprocated. She would let out another low moan as Ann began to nibble on her ear, to which she responded by squeezing on her tit a bit more. "Mmmmm...then you're really going to love me...when things really get hot."

This was a nice change of pace if she was being fully honest. In Norway, Ann hadn’t had the opportunity to share the mat with a partner that was much more aggressive than herself. Fate Wrestling was steamy, had plenty of talent, got a lot of subscriptions, but it was no AFW. Plenty of her opponent were models in the strictest sense of the word, just there to snap a few steamy photos and collect payroll. Even the indy scene wasn’t all that much better, with a clear preference towards the softcore side of things. As good as they could sell things, there wasn’t all that much fire beneath the surface. They didn’t have that...flair that she was tasting now.

Ari was something new for her, something interesting. She could feel her eagerness in all sorts of ways; in the taste of her breath as it wafted past her mouth, in the wild and dangerous look in her eyes, in the way she clung onto her soft breast like she owned it. Ann couldn’t resist the heat building between her legs, the bite against her ear bringing a flush to her cheeks. She ran a tongue over her lips, dipping her head down and burying her face in Ari’s neck. She kissed a line up the crook of her neck and brushed them away, closing her eyes as she savored the feel of her soft skin against her cheek.

“Mmm. Well, I’m looking forward to it.” She sighed, bringing her lips close to the woman’s ear. “Oh, by the way…” Her hand slipped from the back of Ari’s neck, brushing it along her shoulder before pressing her palm flatly against her chest. “...I lied.” Her leg came up and snuck behind the back of Ari’s knee before roughly yanking the limb back. At the same time, she pushed hard against the native’s chest, looking to dump her suddenly onto her back into the thick slosh with a mischievous smile across her face.

"Mmmmmmm...!" Ari let out a loud and hot moan as she felt the lips of Ann on her neck, kissing at the sensitive crook of the neck as her arms would wrap around Ann tighter, pulling the beautiful woman closer to her body as their breasts mashed against each other, Ari wishing that they were already topless so she could feel their soft breasts sliding and grinding against each other. But in due time, she could feel the aggressiveness of Ann through that kiss, she knew that the Norwegian was just as excited as her to start tussling with each other, Ari herself also being quite hot between the legs.

Her eyes perked up when she heard Ann's intentions!

But before she even had a chance to react, Ann's leg came looping behind her leg and swept it out from the eggnog as those breasts came pressing into hers! Ari losing all form of balance as she fell back into the eggnog with a splash! Some of the sweet treat splashed into her mouth, not only giving her a taste of what they were wrestling in but also left her coughing! "*cough*cough* Oh you sneaky little minx!" she let out playfully, squirming underneath Ann as she slid her legs in the slosh as her arms tightened around Ann's body, one arm reaching up to wrap around the head as she attempted to roll the two over, their fight beginning with a bang!