Apartment Debut! The Lone Wolf Vs. The Part Timers!

Handicap Apartment Match

Tornado tag rules. All wrestlers are allowed to be in the ring.

Win through Hentai submission only (submission after orgasm). Lucia must make both opponents submit. The Part Timers need to make Lucia submit twice, once to each of them

Yvette was blushing nervously as she changed into her tiny little bikini. The idea of joining AFW as an actual wrestler was not something she had been particularly interested in, precisely because of matches like this! She knew exactly what kinds of things went on at AFW, having gotten a front-row seat when she worked as a server in the VIP lounge. In that smoke-filled room, on various big screens there were always hentai matches playing, either live or reruns, and lots of creepy men (and women!) watching at all times of the day. Now she was going to be part of one.

At least she wasn't going into the match alone. She looked over at her best friend Asaki, who seemed to be enjoying herself way too much. This whole thing was her idea, she was the one who persuaded Yvette to sign the contract to be a wrestler by signing up first! Asaki had a content little smile on her face as she stripped herself naked and checked herself out in the mirror, holding up various bikinis to her full figure. When she found the one she liked, she immediately tossed one that looked exactly like it (only a few cup sizes smaller) at Yvette.

"Here! Wear this one so we'll be matching!" Asaki said cheerfully.

Yvette looked down at what Asaki tossed into her hand. "You couldn't have picked anything smaller?" she said sarcastically. That seemed to have been lost on Asaki.

"Well... any smaller and we might as well go out naked," Asaki said, "Which is not a bad idea! Hey, why don't we just do that?" Asaki was about to rip her top off and toss it aside before Yvette stopped her.

"I was kidding," Yvette said, "This... is fine! We'll go with this!"

Asaki grinned as she finished tying on her suit. "This is so exciting! I can't wait to see what our opponent looks like naked," she said, "With the two of us together, we'll make her cum soooooo much!"

"Mhmm I hope so," Yvette said, sounding much less sure than her bubbly pinkette friend. She felt like she had a pit in her stomach. All Yvette hoped for was that this Lucia they were facing wasn't too tough. She really did not want to cum on camera!

After getting their bikinis on, the two girls took some time to oil each other up. Though this was not a wet and messy match, they had been encouraged to slather on a layer of body oil, which according to their agent was "super hot". The camera was already rolling as they did this, giving everyone watching the match quite a bit of eye candy. Asaki took the time to tease Yvette a little, rubbing her breasts and her crotch extra long to get her "loosened up". Yvette replied in kind, though she looked a bit more embarrassed to do it. She had to admit though Asaki's soft moans were quite arousing.

"Alright! Lets go see our opponent!" Asaki said. She bounded over to the bedroom door, opening it and walking out into the living room area, with Yvette not far behind. The entire living room had been cleared of furniture and covered in wrestling mats. Scattered on the floor were a variety of sex toys, vibrators, dildos, butt plugs and nipple clamps and beads and all sorts of other things Yvette only saw in the most kinky of pornos.

"Well... I guess I'm in one of those porns now..." Yvette thought to herself as Asaki bounded about the room, picking up random toys and playing with them to see how they worked.

Spoiler:

She had always known this day would come. It had been one of the sole reasons why she had managed to secure a hefty signing contract with Friction when she had joined. While the actress was a fading star in the states, she was still a popular celebrity in Japan and people wanted to see her in every way shape and form. She was no stranger to playing at being sexy. It came with her acting. She had fast found at that incorporating it into fighting was a far different game.

Mistress Paige had absolutely wrapped her around one of her fingers for their match to the point she had to duck the woman if she happened upon her in the back. It had been a humiliating encounter to lose to someone she was certain she could take in a fight in such a demeaning way… the worst part was that she had enjoyed the encounter a bit… longed for another. Still, she couldn't shake her dislike for that woman even if she thought about her far too much.

Dabbling with seduction in the ring also lost her a fight against another AFW new blood when her own tactics backfired on her. She needed to find a better way to use it, to weaponize it with her style. She had asked her manage to find her a challenge, someone she could be pushed by or learn something from. He had in turn found her now one but two women. She wasn't exactly sure how that was fair, but was willing to give it a shot.

She couldn't shake the worry though. What if this was going to be like the other times? Would she just get lost in the moment and dominated by two people at once? She couldn't really afford to keep losing… well she could, as people seemed to like her just as much in defeat as they did in victory… but she didn't want to keep losing.

It had been a bedroom match so she had come dressed appropriately. A sultry set of lingerie in a tasteful crimson fabric with soft black lace trim to compliment it. A bit tight, but it fit her figure divinely. She had never fought in undergarments before, unsure she could really be too acrobatic in this without falling out of her own top… she was going to try though.

Resting her fingers on the knob of the door, she drew in a long breath to ready herself. With a roll of her shoulders she slipped the bathrobe she had worn over her body to let it fall to the floor. Eyes closed, she pushed into the room quietly, using her hip to close it behind her. Bright golden eyes opened to peer across the room at her opponents as she focused on steady breathing.

Both fit, both beautiful. She could tell immediately that the pink haired girl was in her element. She carried herself confidently and had a bright smile. She was the big danger here between the two, no doubt. The other woman seemed hesitant, uncomfortable. That was something she could exploit… maybe even use her as a testing ground for what would work on the other. She just needed to somehow split them up.

“Ladies.” Lucia spoke softly, cool as she gave a small fanged smirk. She was still nervously but hide it impeccably well. She had adopted the role of a powerful confident woman tonight who was going to take out two young ladies at once… hopefully she could make good on that. “Ready when you are.”

Lucia:

Yvette was busy trying to get Asaki to stop playing around and get serious when the other door opened and their opponent came in. Lucia was a stunner, long dark hair, a traditionally beautiful face, a toned and sexy body with full breasts and a firm butt. Asaki immediately began drooling, embarrassing Yvette even further. The brunette stepped in front of her pink-haired friend and quickly addressed Lucia!

"H-hello!" Yvette said, "I'm Yvette, pleased to meet you!" She was a bit flustered, not quite sure whether to shake her hand or to bow, so she kinda did both, bowing her head and extending her hand for a shake.

Now it was Asaki's turn to be embarrassed. Yvette was acting so shy it was like she was a virgin! Which she was not, Asaki checked that out a long time ago. The pinkette pushed her friend aside, walking straight up to Lucia to greet and confront and challenge her sexually at the same time. She puffed her chest out, pushing her solid D-cup breasts out as much as she could, the two breasts struggling to stay contained in the tiny bikini Asaki wore.

"I'm Asaki! Don't think just because we're new you'll be able to beat us!" Asaki said, "Heck, looking at you I can probably take you myself!" The pinkette thrust her chest forward, bumping her breasts against Lucia's own significant bust.

"Asaki! Don't provoke her!" Yvette said. She grabbed Asaki and pulled her back from Lucia's face. "I'm sorry! She's a bit excited!" Yvette said as she struggled to contain Asaki.

"Let me go Yvette!" Asaki said, finally pulling her arms out of Yvette's grasp. She raised a hand and pointed at Lucia's face. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll forget your own name!" she said, "Come on then, come at me!"

Lucia had made an effort to look good, taking a confident step into the room and holding a slightly angled stance to the two women before her. Back arched slightly, head tiled just right to leave her long and luxurious raven hair fall over one shoulder. It was easy to see why she likely had first been picked for her movie roles, she was a natural model.

She arched a brow at Yvette's timid nature, hiding her confusion at the joint gesture of bowing with an offered hand. Was that a Japanese thing? She simply gave a small up now in return, being so formal seemed a bit out of place when she was about to more or less have sex with these women… not that it wasn't please tell to meet someone who was nice in the league.

“Heh, that what you th-” Lucia was pushed back into the doorway she had come through as Asaki thrust her chest forward. It hadn't been a massive force, just that the Lone wolf hadn't quiet expected it. She blinked, eyes narrowing indignantly at the pink haired woman as her fingers curled into tight fists. “I'd like to see you try.” She snarled in a low voice, stepping back up to pressed her body up against the other woman's, mashing their breasts together as she stared the woman dead in the eyes.

Yvette had come to the rescue, pulling them apart, giving Lucia a brief moment to cool down. This was just trash talk, it was fine… then Asaki spoke up again, thrusting a finger right at her. The corners of her eyes twitched as she stared at the single accusatory digit directed at her, scowling. Was that what she wanted then? Okay.

Lucia didn't wait, moving forward with a few brisk steps. Her body twisted, spinning on her heel to swing her arm wide, attempting to back fist the forearm pointed in her direction aside to clear room. She didn't stop turning, whipping around to send a slicing back heel roundhouse right for Asaki's head just to give her a solid taste about what she was up against.

Asaki's challenge seemed to have quite an affect on Lucia, who moved forward and began her attack immediately, way before either one of the Part Timers were ready to defend against the assault. Asaki gasped in pain as her hand got batted away. She was about to retaliate when Yvette suddenly pulled her back, making the incoming heel just barely miss her pretty face! Asaki fell to the ground, a little shocked at what just happened. Meanwhile, Yvette quickly jumped over her friend to engage Lucia.

"Don't hurt my friend!" she shouted, her voice rising with each word. It seemed that though Yvette was timid at the start, all her misgivings fell away when Asaki had gotten attacked. The French girl truly loved her best friend (in a more platonic and less sexual way, don't get me wrong!), and seeing her get attacked like that was enough to fire up the pretty French girl and spur her into action.

Yvette responded to Lucia's kick with one of her own, stepping forward and twisting her body to throw a powerful high kick straight at Lucia's face! Meanwhile, Asaki had recovered, quickly getting into a crouching position, waiting to jump at Lucia the second Yvette's kick either connected or missed, trying to keep the pressure on their opponent by tackling her around the waist to the ground!

Lucia's head twisted with her spin, keeping her eyes locked on the target as best she could with her body in motion. The impact of her arm was hard as she knocked away the braggadocious woman's pointed finger aside, painting a open target on her face to put her in her place. She was surprised then when her kick swished past in open air, whistling just shy of its intended destination.

She brought her foot back to the floor, feeling the plush carpet between her toes. Golden eyes scanning over the two, making sense of what had just happened. Yvette had saved her partner at the last minute. Good reflexes, very good. She would have to take note of th-

The lone wolf jerked back, leaning away from a kick that had been meant to take her head off. She was visibly surprised, not having expected the aggression from Yvette out the gate, though in retrospect she should have known it was coming. This was a wrestling match after all.

“She started it!” She found herself retorting, feeling like a girl in middle school all over again. For some reason she felt the urge to apologise to Yvette for what she had done but the reality was this was a fight. This was how it had to be… also Asaki was rude and deserved to get kicked in the face. Lucia snorted softly, raising up her hands defensively with her eyes focused on Yvette as her first challenge…

“Guh!” Asaki crashed straight into her, taking her right off her feet to slam to the floor. She had never fought two at once, not really. In the movies she had choreographed fights, she knew when to look to the next person charging her, this was a whole new ball game for her. She winced, under the pink haired girl on top of her, not really wanting to be trapped in this position when she didn't know anything about how these two fought.

She leaned back onto the carpet, spreading her legs wide to fit the pink haired girl between them. Like a bear trap, she tried to snap her legs around the woman's midsection, applying a scissor hold to try to keep the woman under control while using her body as cover from another attack from Yvette.

Though Yvette's kick whiffed, it had the desired effect of making Lucia back off and give Asaki some time to recover. The slim French girl had barely managed to save her friend from getting taken out early in the fight. She knew they had to work together to win, they were a team after all!

She was about to help Asaki up when the pinkette suddenly dashed by in a blur beside her, tackling Lucia around the waist! "Asaki! What are you doing?!" Yvette said, her voice both anxious and exasperated. Asaki was going to her herself hurt at this rate!

Asaki though was not listening to her friend. "Yeah I started it! And I'll finish it too!" she said confidently as she tried to get a dominant position on top of Lucia, wrestling clumsily to position her body on top of her opponent's and press down with her soft curvy form. Unfortunately for her though, Lucia had a counterattack ready.

"Ack!" Asaki gasped when Lucia snapped her powerful legs around her waist. Asaki couldn't move anymore, squirming in her opponent's grasp, rubbing her barely covered piled body all over Lucia as she struggled. Her hands went down to push on Lucia's thighs, to try and make her hold slip.

"H-hey Yvette! A little help?" Asaki said, calling for Yvette's assistance. The French girl wanted to help, but she couldn't get at Lucia with Asaki on top of her. She decided to go for the legs, grabbing Lucia's ankles to pry them apart and break the scissor hold so Asaki could be free to continue!

Asaki was so smooth… wet… was she oiled up? She hadn't even thought about that when she was preparing but was now almost certain her opponents were. That explained the glistening bodies in the dim apartment lighting. It made getting a grip on the woman hard, unable to really stop them both from grinding against one another as the pink haired woman struggled with her. It was all she could do for the time being to hold on tight as the wind being knocked out of her very little in the way of air to fight back outright.

She extended her legs, locked at the ankles they tightened around the slippery woman in her grasp, showing off exactly how powerful her thighs truly were. Vicelike in nature, even the scrambling attempts to pry free were met with not an inch of budge. She reached up, attempting to slip her arms underneath Asaki's to pull the woman into a close embrace, one that could keep her from struggling too hard as she worked to squeeze the fight out of her. Making the most of any offense she could muster was going to be important.

“Calling for help already? Thought you could take me alone.” Lucia whispered softly into the pink hair girls ear, blowing out a bit of hot breath over the surface of her oil slicked neck. The raven haired actress couldn't hide a faint blush already complimenting her features, the close contact was undeniably nice but her current partners attitude had made it tolerable without getting too hot under the collar.

She felt hands at her ankles trying to work their way in between to break her hold. Ordinarily she could have hung on for quite awhile and she had every intention on doing so… but the more Yvette struggled with her the harder it became to keep her legs locked while oil slicked her feet. It had only been a matter of time before her legs were pulled apart, not anywhere near as long as she had wanted to keep the hold.

The Lone Wolf couldn't afford to get caught up here though. She tugged a leg free, planting her bare foot on the floor. With a hard rock of her body she attempted to roll herself and Asaki over so she was now the one on top. If she managed to do that, she would plant her palms on the floor and lift her backside high towards Yvette. The french woman would get a lovely view of her firm backside right before she thrust a leg backwards trying to kick her ride in the stomach like she were some sort of angry mare rebelling against the ranch hands looking to break her.

Asaki moaned as her oiled-up body rubbed up against Lucia's. The more she tried to break out from between her opponent's powerful legs, the more tightly she seemed to squeeze. The oil was helping a bit, making Asaki very slippery and hard to hold onto, but it wasn't enough. Lucia's legs clamped right above Asaki's hipbones, right around her slim waist and flat tummy, and there was no way pushing down would ever work.

But with Yvette helping, Asaki knew she could get herself free. The French girl worked on Asaki's ankles, her own oily grip keeping her from prying the legs apart immediately, but also making it harder and harder for Lucia to hold on.

Suddenly Lucia snapped her legs open, tearing one from Yvette's grip. She planted her foot on the ground and pushed up, flipping both Asaki and her over before either one of the Part Timers knew what was going on! Asaki's cry of protest got muffled underneath her sexy opponent, meanwhile Yvette was suddenly presented with Lucia's backside.

"Guh!" Yvette gasped when Lucia's leg shot back and caught her in the lower belly, right above her crotch. The French girl got knocked back onto her ass, gasping in pain, one hand holding her lower stomach tightly. Asaki saw this happen and got very angry.

"Hey! Don't hit her like that!" Asaki said. Even though she was underneath Lucia she still had enough room to move. Asaki's hands grabbed the back of Lucia's head and forced her face downwards, right in between the Japanese pinkette's D-cup breasts! With the oil and sweat from their close contact, Asaki knew that Lucia would get smothered out very quickly!

Lucia's foot crashed into Yvette, sending the girl back a bit and bring her time. She pushed off the carpet, attempting to rise to her feet in an attempt to follow up on her wounded target. Before she got far, hands cup the back of her head jerking her back down where she had just been. She lurched forward, off balance as her cheek smooshed up against Asaki's breast before being pulled in completely to be enveloped by the woman's bosom.

She closed one eye in the soft dark embrace, nostrils filled with the flowery scent of oil overpowering her sense. It was warm… soft… inviting. She tried to rise but found the other woman hugging her far too hard. Her hand pressed against the other woman's body trying to push herself free only to have her palms slip off the woman's slick and slippery body.

She groaned softly feeling the heat in her cheeks as she blushed, breathless, trapped, but starting to enjoy the claustrophobic confines of Asaki's pillowy breasts. She could feel herself drifting, weakening… she had to escape soon. Her hands roamed up and down Asaki's body, getting a feel for how the two women were positioned. Once she understood properly, she slipped a palm down along the woman's navel, attempting to slip her fingers down between Asaki's legs to stroke and knead at her covered sex in hopes it might weaken her grip enough to try to break free.