"Aphrodite" Aisha Love VS Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura: All Is Fair In Love And War

Match Type: Standard Match
Victory Condition: Pinfall or Submission

Aphrodite was on what she could call a streak. Though she had been setback in some of her goals the supposed goddess of love and beauty of the AFW was determined to press onward. However, such lofty aspirations unknown save for her were at the whims of the company's bookers, and this time left without a say do to a recent loss. To her surprise it appeared that she'd be facing the current reigning Hentai champion of Friction in a standard match, something that she protested being it not a title shot... but was reminded that not only would she have to wait to wait she would have to actually be a contender in the circuit for it, leaving to a rather short temper tantrum. If she wasn't going to have a chance at the belt then she would beat this champion and prove even without a belt she was the better wrestler at least, cackling maniacally in a corner as AFW office employees passed by unnerved.

When it was finally the night of the match, Aphrodite had a swagger so full of herself that she didn't even want her usual attendant stage hands that followed her in her entrance, wanting all attention on herself alone. To her the sounds of booing as she strutted down the ring, adorned in see through silks that hid her more rather revealing white wrestling attire, seeing it all as them being jealous of her natural beauty, strength, and skill. A smile on her face even as she entered the ring, hands raised as if wanting the crowd to bow before her like subjects as she threw her silks aside. She was determined to win, no matter what the cost.

Aphrodite:

Well! Lucky didn't expect this to happen! A fight against a self-proclaimed goddess of love and beauty... and it wouldn't even involve Hentai! Huh! One would think that the champion of AFW and a proclemator of her attractive qualities would meet up in a ring of love, where they could truly explore the depths of their attractiveness... BUT THAT WAS NOT TODAY! Today, they would have a simple fight, throwing hands and feet and whatnot until the other fell! Sometimes, Lucky thought her manager was a bit too protective of her, trying to keep her out of hentai as much as she wanted... Was he afraid that she'd lose her title so SOON after getting it? Maybe she should go over to his office and give him a talking-to... tell him that she could take care of herself and all that...

For now, though...

Sakura stepped out to her music blaring out around her, it's triumphant, up-beat nature signifying the golden-cheerleader as she stared down at her opponent from the top of her ramp... surprised in more ways than one! The first thing she noticed was that... Aphrodite (as she called herself) wasn't... cute persay. Cuteness had a sort of innocence about it, childishness that this woman did not possess. No, she was fully developed, possessing a beauty more than an adorableness... something Lucky found... very fascinating... Much like how Sakura always detected a feeling of overt maturity and honor to Natasha, she felt somewhat the same to this woman, a woman that looked like she had developed much from her spout of puberty, growing into her full form cleanly and quickly!

...She was gorgeous... Just not in Lucky's way!

Sakura would saunter down the ramp, swaying her hips with each light footfall upon it's flat face, Sakura's lips curled into a wide, curious smile as she waved and blew kisses at the various audience members that cheered her... and winked at the beautiful women that called her name in the crowd. She couldn't help it... One might say she had an addiction to it! If Haruka and Maddie knew anything about her... it was that when Lucky was surrounded by beauties... She was very nearly insatiable! Again, Sakura found herself wondering why this wasn't just a hentai match... They could have so much more fun together in that setting than this one...

Climbing into the ring, Lucky would hop up to her full height, buxom breasts bouncing provocatively as she walked right up to her opponent, flashing her a cute, girlish grin before offering her hand to her in greeting!

"Hiya! I'm Yayuuki Sakura!" She greeted, winking cutely! "...But everyone calls me 'Lucky'! Nice to meetcha!"

Spoiler:

Aphrodite looked slightly down at her new opponent as the two now stood facing off against each other before the bell rang and the match started proper. As her booker had said before the match, Yayuuki was definitely a cute little thing, surprised at just how a girl like her was able to be the Hentai champion, though she knew that looks could be rather deceiving and just believing that such a cute and innocent looking girl was probably rather skilled to get where she was. It did not matter much to the goddess as she believed that even then there was no way she could lose.

She rolled her eyes as Yayuuki greeted her, a hand at her curvaceous hips and the other at her succulent red lipstick lips, "You may call me as I am, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty." she spoke with airs, hand at her hip moving to cradle her breasts, pushing her bountiful mammaries up as if she had taken Lucky's own bouncing to be a form of contest of sorts. She turned around, ignoring the friendly greeting entirely and turning her back her as she continued on with her rather presumptuous little speech.

"I give you this and only this to bow before your superior. Though you maybe a champion I expect the honor and glory that a goddess like myself of deserves," head turning with a sinister smile back to Yayuuki.

Lucky blinked as Aphrodite ignored her attempts at friendliness, occupying her hands by taking hold of her own breasts and turning around, making it so that a handshake was virtually impossible! The cheerleader frowned... confused... wondering what she had done to deserve such cold treatment! By the way she was acting, it was almost like her opponent was OFFENDED by her in some way, as if Lucky had already done something to get on her bad side!... It was weird... Still, Lucky put on her big, happy grin as the woman introduced herself as she was, a goddess of beauty and love, taking her namesake from the Greek personification of such, offering the cheerleader a chance to bow before her!

...Lucky didn't take her up on her offer.

But what she DID do was walk right up to her as Aphrodite was completing her pretentious rant, the cheerleader wrapping her arms around the mostly-naked woman and giving her a NICE hug from behind, her chest pressing hotly against the woman's back as Lucky nuzzled her face between her shoulder-blades! People who were super-serious and SO into themselves never truly registered with Lucky as personalities that truly reflected who they were... There had to be SOME reason why they weren't laughing and cracking jokes, that something was bothering them....

So she would hug these people, snuggle them, let her cuddly warmth loosen their up-tightness and free them from the cage that they've locked themselves into! If Aphrodite struggled against the snuggle, Lucky would be quick to retreat, her innocent, go-lucky smile casting a light worthy of a goddess upon her opponent.

"I'll give ya a good fight!" Lucky stated sincerely, dropping down into her wrestling stance! "I didn't get to be champion for nothing, you know!"

The goddess was simply having her arms stretched out with the glow of the lights shining upon her, eyes closed as she was sure she wouldn't attack her before the bell rang, "Come on, your goddess is waiting I don't like to dawdle," she spoke with a smile on her face. She utterly believed in her decadent power wither it was real or not in actuality having to be determined in the ring once the bell got the match started.

"I'm waiting Ms. Sakur…" she was caught off guard as she was caught from behind in a surprise hug, completely catching the goddess off guard as she was now wrapped into a warm and cozy embrace. It was quickly put into her head that possibly this was a bearhug, a nasty submission to start the match off with, especially with her facing away from her opponent, her own personal hubris catching up to her early. Yet instead of pain and lack of breath, it was almost tender and loving, genuine, so much so that Aphrodite wasn't sure what to actually do about it.

She stood there almost paralyzed, "What.... what are you doing?"

The goddess seemed paralyzed in the cheerleader's embrace, unable to move in her shock! Because she was left to her own devices and was not quickly shoved away by the self-proclaimed goddess of all that is beautiful and radiant, Lucky took her sweet time nuzzling, cuddling... heck, maybe even placing a few kisses up along the woman's bare back and neck... just to make sure she knew who she was fighting.

NO, it wasn't the hentai champion this time! Her title wasn't at stake and it wasn't like hentai was gonna be the main focus here anyway! Nah, she was gonna be fighting someone nice, cuddly and sweet, someone that, even though they just met, cared about her and her wellbeing in every sense! She wanted the deity to relax... to drop whatever was forcing her to stand up-right like a metal rod had replaced her spine or something! She wanted her to have FUN with Sakura this day... and to show that, she simply held her in her arms, careful not to touch any place Aphrodite might consider "off-limits."

"I'm hugging you, silly!" Lucky giggled softly, tightening her grip just the tiniest bit, just enough to give the blonde beauty a nice little squeeze, Lucky cozeying up to her a little bit more! "Isn't it obvious...? You look so tense... and a good hug makes EVERYONE feel better! Even a goddess like you!"

Sakura giggled softly, staying close to Aphrodite for a moment longer before stepping back willingly, her cheeks a soft pink, warm with affection! Her emerald eyes were as soft and innocent as a newborn child's, her arms folded behind her trustingly, leaving her body open for a potential attack. Heels of all kinds would've exploited Sakura's vulnerability here in both the emotional and physical realms... But Lucky had a good feeling about Aphrodite... She could just SENSE she was a nice a good person behind that BIG chest of hers!

"I hope we have a great fight!" Lucky giggled stepping back a little more and lowering herself into her wrestling stance! "I bet you'll do great!"

Biting her lip, Aphrodite wasn't able to respond as se was taken back by the strange and over pouring kindness this girl had. Even after demeaning her earlier she was still bursting with positivity and intent that there could be no way in her mind how such a person had made it this far, unless this was all a rouse, using it to seduce her opponents as they created a false sense of security around them, lowering their guard, something that she wasn't going to do as she could feel finally Yayuuki's hold on her loosen. The cute girls chest leaving her back as she turned around quickly, prepared for an attack that never came from her opponent.

Even while Yayuuki was open for such an easy attack, a reprisal, Aphrodite couldn't find herself to attack her in such a way, gritting her teeth as if a barrier of cuteness and adorability was before her. This would not do, not do whatsoever for the goddess. Such cuteness was directly an enemy to her natural beauty. She would destroy this usurper as confusion became anger, wanting to destroy Yayuuki and tear her apart in punishment.

The goddess assumed her own wrestling stance as well, a hand clenched in a single fist before he bell finally rung as both were ready to fight. She'd rush forward, wanting get in quick but coming off somewhat recklessly in a tackle. The quicker she beat this cute monstrosity before her the better in her own view.

Aphrodite's lack of a response was somewhat concerning, considering how she simply stared at her with the eyes of a disoriented boar: Confused... and bullishly angry. It was almost like Sakura had just walked RIGHT up to Aphrodite with a sharp stick... and poked her in the booty with it! She did not look happy... the complete opposite of what Sakura had been trying to accomplish! As they both lowered themselves into their wrestling stances, the hentai-champ began to contemplate if this was what Natasha had warned her about in their many conversations, that no matter how sweet Sakura could be... there would be wrestlers that wouldn't become sweeter with her. No matter how many hugs, snuggles or smooches she gave them, they would still have that ice-cold nugget of darkness in their heart...

It was advice that made Lucky... upset the first time she heard it... Now...? She didn't have the luxury to feel that way... only to accept it as gospel.

As the Bell would toll, the self-proclaimed goddess of love (Claudia would have a word to say on that one) would CHARGE down Sakura, trying to RUSH the cutesy little girl as she went in for some kind of tackle, no doubt EAGER to get an early advantage with her ground-game! ...But Lucky wouldn't have become hentai champ if she couldn't fight! Most of Hentai was a fight, even though Sakura would do her best to make it seem otherwise, the cheerleader had to learn to be quick on her feet, able to read her opponent's moves...

...And her opponent wasn't exactly being TOO stealthy about her approach either! JUMPING up, Lucky would aim her feet upwards, THROWING them out in a SHARP dropkick to slam into Aphrodite's jaw as she CHARGED ahead, hopefully running right into Lucky's boots and knocking her RIGHT back to where she started from!

Aphrodite came at Yayuuki with a blind fury, wanting to tear the cuteness straight off her, to destroy and claim her as her defeated prize. Step by step closer she near had her until she did not as suddenly two boots struck her straight in the jaw, running straight into the trap as she recoiled back from the blow, stumbling and near falling over on the white mat below as she landed up against the opposite side of the rings ropes.

Hand clutched to her wounded jaw, the blonde goddess was disoriented and in pain as she searched for the ropes behind her to keep her self from losing balance and falling over, legs like jelly as they tried to solidify again and keep her balance. The fact that such a person would insult her so by literally defending herself infuriated her more so.

"How dare you!" she spoke with a slight slurring as she still held to her jaw in pain.

Lucky's boots would SLAM into Aphrodite's jaw, sending her reeling back as she clutched her face, Sakura falling back down to the floor as the woman SCREAMED at her! How DARE she drop-kick her even through she was going for a spear!? HOW DARE SHE FIGHT BACK!? Sakura, as she climbed back up to her feet, was left frowning, confused, unsure what all the hubub was about! Wasn't this what a match was supposed to be and stuff...? Nobody went into a fight not expecting to hurt or be hurt by someone else! That's just what came with the territory, right?

"How dare I... what?" Lucky asked, genuinely confused and off-put by her opponent's outrage! "Weren't... you the one who was attacking me...?"

Lucky would take a step back... then two, then a couple more, trying to put some distance between herself... and her ENRAGED blonde opponent, Lucky not really feeling so comfortable around her anymore! If just one kick would send her into this kind of flying rage... then what would ANOTHER do!? Nobody Sakura had ever fought (except maybe Bowser an Death Bunny) actually FLIPPED OUT when she hit them like how the goddess of all that was beautiful and serene was doing right now! It was... actually kinda ironic in a way! Lucky might've even called it 'funny' if it wasn't so disturbing!

"I... Um.... Sorry...?" She offered somewhat half-heartedly, unsure exactly what she was supposed to say! She didn't really wann go running in lest this was some kinda trap... but she didn't know if she wanted to hang back either! This match just took a turn for the weird!