AV 19 MINERVA vs. Ari Nagawa

Match Type: Ironwoman Hentai Match
Win Conditions: Pinfalls, Submissions, Orgasms and KO counts for points. Falls Count Anywhere. Woman with the most points by the end of the time limit will be declared the winner.

The fans were abuzz for a rematch from SummerSplash a few years ago, where it was the last time they have seen Minerva in a PPV setting and they were excited to see the next match. Billed as a grudge match, the Ring had been replaced quickly by the talented workers of AFW to replace it with an astonishingly large white cake, frosting adorning the edges and surface while underneath was filled with creamy vanilla pudding.

Ari's theme began to play as the Former Hentai Champion appeared on stage, dressed in a white robe that hid her white bikini covered form. She was waiting for this moment for a long time, ever since Minerva sent her a message at Li-Mei's expense. Since she took the title off of Minerva, Ari was credited with running Minerva out of AFW and under normal circumstances, Ari would have never taken pride in that. But her rivalry with Minerva was based off Pride and taking the other's, Minerva had beaten Ari in a pudding match which she had pride herself in being the Queen of, and Ari reciprocated by taking away her Hentai Championship.

This was the rubber match and being challenged to an Ironwoman match on her own turf of something messy, she wasn't going to let Minerva have the spectacular return that she craved! Arriving at cake side, Ari would look at the beautiful cake that someone worked tirelessly to be perfect that was going to serve as her and her rival's battleground of sex. She would turn back towards the entranceway, not intent on entering the cake until her rival met her face to face rather than attack someone else to send a message!

After Ari’s music faded out, the arena lights dimmed until they were almost out completely. Seconds later small flames formed in a pair of straight lines on the stage by either side of the ramp. A single spotlight shined on a newly formed circular opening in the stage.

Rains Of Castamere:

Notes from a cello, both peaceful and ominous began to fill the air in the arena with the tune of the Rains of Castamere. And while the song played, a throne slowly began to rise up from the opening in the stage. On it sat Minerva, poised and regal as she sneered straight ahead at Ari. To her, no one else mattered tonight. The only value the crowd held tonight was as witnesses for the sweet, sweet vengeance she was hellbent on claiming tonight.

Minerva once held a reputation as a ferocious and dominant fighter. She had pinned a former world champion and personal rival in Cecilia Northman; she had been her who once ended the longest Friction Hentai Championship reign in company history; and she had conquered Ari Nagawa in her own Wet and Messy domain. But all of that was forgotten two years ago, when Ari handed Minerva the most humiliating defeat of her life at Summer Splash, and took the Hentai Championship from her. Minerva would never forget the shame she felt as she laid defeated in that ring, while Ari fucked and rode her face like a sex toy, even having the audacity to pose with her championship as she did it. And for two years, that’s all anyone remembered about her. Even when she finally decided to return, the first person in the company she encountered, Li-Mei, had referred to her as “that girl Ari beat.” Minerva had corrected Li-Mei’s flawed perception in humiliating fashion. Tonight she intended to do the same, this time with the whole world watching! No one would dare look down on her again after this. Tonight, she would remind everyone who she really was.

Rising from her throne once it was fully elevated to the stage, a violet robe hugged her curvaceous frame while she strode confidently and gracefully down the ramp until she was face to face with her old enemy. “You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to this,” Minerva said, then undid her robe and dropped it to reveal her own bikini, colors matching the robe. She then paused to give Ari time to do the same if she wished.

However, she’d only have a handful of seconds. Every moment spent looking at Ari made her think about that mortifying night two years ago. While she kept her composure on the outside, rage was rapidly building in her heart and mind. Finally she couldn’t wait any longer. Dipping down, Minerva suddenly aimed to wrap her arms around Ari’s legs and slam shoulder-first into her midriff while scooping her off the ground. If she succeeded, she’d take a couple running steps before practically diving into the cake ahead, aiming to slam Ari right down into it with a running spinebuster!

Ari waited in anticipation to see how Minerva would enter and she was not surprised to see Minerva's flair of theatricality still persisted in the proud woman. Past the lights and flames she would soon see the figure of her rival, a full two years of seeing her in the flesh after humiliating her in oil in the most emphatic way possible. Ari had never felt such a rush of elation at sexually beating a woman and she sought to do the same to her rival yet again and welcome her back with a not so warm reception!

Her blue eyes never left the Danish as she marched down to the ring and met Ari face to face at cakeside, she was still as beautiful as she remembered and just as brash as her expression turned harsh as they faced off. Never before such a beautiful woman's presence could invoke such a hateful glare from Ari as she let out a huff, her eyes almost drifting down to watch the magnificent body be revealed, but she would quickly respond by ripping off her own robe and revealing her white bikini. "Finally have the guts to face me rather than attack people I know?" she sneered back, but she had no time to posture up as Minerva came charging in, tackling her and lifting her off of the ground and brought down into the cake with a explosive beginning!

Ari cried out, the cake and cream inside of it came shooting up from the two bodies crashing into it as the wind was knocked out of Ari as the white caking coated her back. Dazed and stunned by the sudden attack, Ari would try to rebound by clamping her thighs onto Minerva's waist as her hands into Minerva's hair, yanking on it back and forward as she attempted to try and roll Minerva over, starting their grudge match off with a catfight!

The banter was kept to an extreme minimum. There would be no war of words tonight. This was not the sort of dispute where chiding insults or spiteful bickering would ever solve anything. Minerva was out to restore her reputation by destroying the one she blamed for crippling it. Ari wanted to avenge a friend Minerva had humiliated to get Ari’s attention. With nothing but hatred and disdain between these two women, violence was the only way to start a match like this off!

Minerva tackled and slammed Ari directly down into the cake, icing and pudding splashing about on both of them while they wrestled within it. A pair of thighs latched onto the Dane’s midsection, and a sudden yank of her hair rolled Minerva onto her back with Ari astride her belly. “Rgh! Let go of me!” she hissed, reaching up to grab onto those pretty white locks cascading from her foe’s head. With a shout she yanked downward, trying to pull Ari down toward her while throwing her own head up, aiming to knock her rival loopy with a headbutt!

There was no need to build up to this explosion, neither woman was willing to wait to get their hands on the other as they began to squirm and struggle in the cake and vanilla pudding inside of it. Ari managed to roll on top of Minerva, her back and hair coated in cake as she kept a firm hold of those black locks, tearing and yanking at it as she hissed out. She wasn't going to be satisfied until Minerva was broken in this cake just like the last time they met!

However, Minerva was as cunning and shrewd as she remembered as she would pull on Ari's hair, forcing her down and right into a nasty head butt with a sickening thud. Ari cried out as she would slide off of Minerva, into the cake again as she grasped at her head! She was staggered by that blow as she tried to get some distance away momentarily, trying to recollect herself after that crushing headbutt!

The worst part about delivering a headbutt, you take some of the impact too. For a second or two Minerva was left shaking off the effects and rubbing her own head, but she’d managed to get Ari off of her. And the moment the Dane recovered, she eyed her rival and jumped right back on the offensive!

Pouncing on the downed woman, she tried to push her onto her front and straddle her back. Once more her hands would grab onto Ari’s hair, this time using it to push her face down right into the cake and smear her in it!

Her head filled with swirling, Ari could barely keep her feet underneath her as she tried to regain her balance, her vision was blurred and barely able to see where Minerva was coming from or with what! Her rival chose to make a head on assault, even if Ari saw it coming her body was too lopsided to do anything about it as Minerva's breasts mashed into her body, arms wrapping around and her full weight forcing her off of her feet and into the cake and pudding with a splash as Ari landed on her front!

The vanilla substance and bits and chunks of cake flew up and into the air as Minerva mounted Ari, pinning her down into the cake with the gooey contents as Ari tried to push herself up with her arms, but Minerva's hands in her hair forced her back down, into the cake and pudding as Ari's legs thrashed about, splashing into the cake and breaking off more and more pieces as she tried to free herself from underneath!

It was quite difficult to hold Ari down while the girl thrashed about so wildly, but nonetheless Minerva enjoyed every second of it, sneering down at the white haired beauty while she rubbed her face into the cake and pudding below. “Take it in. That’s the taste of your defeat! I hope it’s as sweet for you as it will be for me.”

With that she shifted her legs, planting a foot by either side of Ari while grabbing at her arms, trying to pull them back over her thighs. From there she’d reach ahead to wrap her hands around her rival’s chin and pull back, trying to lock her in a camel clutch! If she succeeded in applying the hold, one of Minerva’s hands would then move to Ari’s breast, fondling and teasing it.

Thus far their shared hatred for one another had translated only into violence. But it was the Hentai Championship that Ari had robbed Minerva of that day at SummerSplash. A part of the Dane, on top of wanting to destroy Ari to pay her back for that humiliation, also wanted to prove she was the better sex fighter as well.

Ari continued to muffledly cried out angrily as her face was being dragged through the cake, the gooey contents on the inside being smeared on her face. Everything that Minerva did took the joy of rolling around in a sweet mess like this for Ari, she had nothing but contempt and anger towards a woman who did nothing but look down on her and tried to take everything that Ari proudly held for herself.

Minerva shifted on her back, with her face in the cake there wasn't much she could do to stop her rival as her head was soon pulled out of the gunk, coughing and gasping for air as her arms were pulled back and slung over Minerva's legs, locking them in place as the messy hands came over her shoulder. But instead of locking around her chin for a camel clutch like she was expecting, one of those hands instead locked themselves right onto her tit!

A moan escaped Ari's lips, despite her best efforts as she tried to hide it with angry groans and growls, twisting from side to side as she kicked her legs to try and fight out from this bad situation!