Sakura Hagiwara vs Elena Miyazawa

Match type: Oil Wrestling
Victory Condition: Pinfall, Submission or K.O.
Setting: Normal ring with an inflatable pool stretching upto the corner corners of the ring.

Mere weeks after facing her friend, Elena Miyazawa in a friendly yet competitive spar the former Idols now found themselves in another match, this time officially, in front of the AFW Friction crowd in an oil wrestling match. This wasn't their first oil wrestling match, they had done so before once in Berserk so there was not so much nervousness about it being the first time they were wrestling in a new match type. They weren't wrestling for the first time either, so there shouldn't have been anxiety on that end either yet still every time Sakura Hagiwara would have to wrestle her best friend, there was some hint of nervousness that crept up in the back of her mind. However, if Hagiwara wanted to win this match she would just have to shake that feeling away. They had agreed to do their best against each other in the ring and Sakura was not going to break away from that promise.

Hagiwara would change into something different for tonight's match, changing into a pair of sports bra and briefs that matched her usual standard one piece attire. "Right. Oil wrestling or not, I don't plan on losing to anyone. I will become the strongest wrestler in the ring" she said raising her fist high up in the air whilst she attempted to hype herself up back in the locker room.

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When it was time, Sakura would head out from her locker room towards the gorilla position. She would wait for her cue and when her theme cued, she knew it was time to head out and put on a show. Sakura would make her way out to the arena, hiding her anxiousness well to the unsuspecting Friction faithful. She was, like always, all smiles and waves to the crowd. Hagiwara would quickly make her way towards ring side before stepping up the steel steps. She grabbed a bottle of oil that was placed on the steel steps before entering the makeshift ring.

Hagiwara got down on her knees in the middle of the oil wrestling pool and began to squirt the oil on her palms first, before pouring some more on her cleavage. She would then begin to evenly rub the oil all over her body, massaging her chest, neck, arms, shoulders and thighs to coat herself.

"Heh, things are about to get real messy" she giggled.

This was the first match Elena and Sakura would have in AFW... And she couldn't really say she was surprised THIS would be the format. After all, clips of their fights back at Berserk in oil and otherwise had made their way here as part of their portfolio and the things she heart the officials say about them... well... lets just say they were enthusiastic about having their own match here... Still, she wasn't at all disgusted. After all, crazier things happened in Berserk! In fact, she was excited! Not a bit of negativity flowed through the red-headed wrestler this day as she dawned her revealing outfit, Elena only smiling at the thought of facing her best friend and rival officially once again... She had a score to settle... but not one tainted with callow beliefs and insecurities... Fighting Sakura again after so long helped... purge her of those for the most part. No, she wanted to face Sakura only for the purpose of making things even again, to become the STRONGEST in the world as she and her rival had pledged to each other that last fight at Berserk...

What better way... than to gain a solid, official win on Sakura herself!?

Spoiler:

Cued and ready to go, Elena would step out to the crowd, smiling and waving as she sauntered down the ring, a hand on her hip as her figure was shown to the crowd all around! Her cheeks did burn the softest of pink at the whistles, the cat-calls and other such things the crowd lobbed at her... but for all of that, her eyes were focused soley on the woman in the ring, rubbing her self all over in oil... Boy, did Sakura look ravashing, the way her skin sparkled and sheemed... they way her outfit hugged her so tightly... There weren't so much images that flashed through Elena's mind... but impulses, impulses that drew her to the ring just a little bit faster... even though she knew she would NEVER act upon them! Scooping up a bottle of oil herself, Elena would slip into the ring and kneel down as well, squirting a good bit into her hands and rubbing it all over her legs, thighs and hips! Once her body sufficiently glistened with the shine of oil, she smiled over at her dark-haired friend, mimicking her and squirting the substance all over her chest and upper body, taking her time in rubbing it in all over her curves! She wouldn't lose to Sakura... even in the cute/sexy department! Even in something such as this... perhaps ESPECIALLY in something like this, she couldn't lose! She wouldn't allow it!

Rivals were amazing at getting someone fired up to compete!

"Heh... I know right?" Elena commented with a laugh as Sakura remarked on how... messy things were going to get! With her body completely covered... Elena would UP the anti by unscrewing the top of her bottle and pouring the rest of the stuff all over the floor in front of her, rubbing it in with her boot as she tossed the bottle aside! "But I won't lose to you, Sakura! I hope you're ready!"

Sakura would wait in anticipation, her heart was racing and she was eager to face Elena in a more competitive environment. Sure, she could count that victory she gained over Elena in the gym last week but this is the victory that would really count as it would go into the AFW record books, oil wrestling or not. After a while, Elena would make her way into the arena. Sakura's eyes would widen and her cheeks would flush red when she saw her friend looking absolutely beautiful in that new white bikinish outfit she was wearing, Elena really did beautiful and it was pretty much evident from all the cat-calling she was getting from the crowd when she stood there, hands on her hips.

Elena would then make her way into the make-shift ring and began to oil herself up. She would pour the oil on her hands and body and began to rub it evenly across her body, up to the point she was all oiled up. Elena would pour the excess oil onto the oil wrestling pool and the two were ready to rumble. Hagiwara would nod to her best friend "Hai, I won't lost to you either Elena-chan. Let's do our best" she would say with a smile.

The referee would call for the bell to ring and the match was officially underway. Hagiwara was down on her knees and stayed there, crawling slowly towards the left side of Elena to circle her but slowly and gradually started to get near her at the same time. When she figured the gap was closed enough, she would lunge in to lock up with her in a grapple battle.

Hagiwara would place her hands on Elena's shoulders while bumping foreheads. "Arghh!" she would grunt in effort, trying to take Elena down onto her back. It was a tough ask, the oil was causing her hands to slip about from her shoulders but the determined raven haired wrestler was eager to test herself in these oiled conditions.

Sakura wanted Elena's best...? She would get it! The red-headed wrestler would only smirk back at her rival, LUNGING at her as the bell RANG, her bare feet slipping smoothly, yet easily along the pool-like ring-floor they had for them as she RUSHED down her rival... her beautiful, shining, rival! Even with baby-oil coating their skin, Sakura and Elena colided in the center of the ring like two trains on the same track, their hands SHOOTING to their opponent's shoulders, their foreheads pressing HARD together, their chests MASHING and sliding around against one another as they PUSHED hard!

"NnnnNGH!" Elena would GRUNT with exertion as the two women stood firm, trying to push the other over with raw strength alone, their equal physiques and size making it near-impossible to determine who had an advantage here! Still... Even as she fought her friend tooth-and-nail trying to overpower her and have her FALL... she couldn't help but smile! Sure, it was sharp, forceful grin that indicated the fact she was struggling... but the joy in it could NOT be denied! Their first real fight in AFW... and it was truly fun! No standards to live up to but her own, no ulterior motives occupying her thoughts as she duked it out with Sakura...

All there was... was she and her... And that was PERFECT!

"H..heh! You're... still as tough as ever.... Sakura-chan!" Elena complimented letting out a hot snort of air as she pulled back one of her hands! "...B-but... You're not... beating me this time!" Suddenly Elena's arm would WHIP around, her oiled-up-elbow coming around in a HARSH strike across her friend's face, aiming to knock her off-kilter and send her slipping to the ground!

Despite everything, what they had been through before their wrestling careers, what they went through the early and late Berserk days, Sakura still did enjoy wrestling with her best friend. They had been through a rough patch once before but after the gym spar in AFW, things were now looking much better between the two. They had agreed to give each other their best, aim to be the strongest in the world and then agree that the better woman would win in the end, with no more hard feelings from either Sakura or Elena.

With that in mind, the two would lock up in a fierce grapple battle. Sakura would push into her friend, their bodies were pressed together and slid smoothly due to the oiled conditions. Sakura's hands needed to readjust every now and then when they slipped from the shoulders of Elena but she still did her best to stay in the grapple and not falter. Things weren't that easy for Elena either, who struggled to gain the advantage as well. Both women were just adjusting to the oiled conditions until Elena decided to switch it up.

The orange haired wrestler would clock one of her hand backwards, acknowledging Sakura's strength yet at the same time stating that it was Elena that would win this time. With that, Elena would smack her elbow against the face of Sakura to knock the raven haired wrestler down on her back on the oiled surface of the wrestling pool.

"Owww! T-that hurt" Sakura would say, rubbing her face whilst down on her back.

Elena's elbow-strike connected with Sakura DEAD-ON without any form of resistance, the force of which sending her opponent reeling... with the slipperiness of the floor inevitably taking her down! Elena would quickly take advantage of this, dropping down on top of her rival, standing over her on her knees as her legs straddled either side of her hips! Sakura seemed almost... off-put by the red-head's attack, commenting that it HURT... as if that wasn't what she expected! Elena only smirked at that, a hint of confusion crossing her features...

"Well duh, Sakura-chan!" Elena commented sarcastically, bringing a shining fist into her oiled palm, cracking her knuckles! "We're fighting! Its gonna hurt!"

She couldn't help but take a moment to admire her friend from this position, how her body glimmered with the oil over her, how the shadow that Elena cast over her aided in defining Sakura's already generously gifted shape! There was so much to see, so many places for her eyes to wander... thoughts fit for a hentai-match! Not for this one! As sensual and... touchy as oil-fights could be (especially as Elena's legs slipped up along Sakura's as she got into position), Elena had to block such things from her mind if she was going to give it her A-game! This was a battle with purpose... A stepping-stone on Elena's way to become the strongest in the world! Sakura may be beautiful... and someone that... well... Elena... was thinking about, but that didn't matter here! This wasn't that kind of ring!

Bringing her elbow around again, Elena would attempt a volley of elbow-strikes upon Sakura's jaw, hitting with one... then the other and back again, maximizing her position on top! Strike-attacks naturally had a chance of just... slipping off their target, the oil redirecting the crescent-shaped arch of Elena's strike off into nowhere... but it was as good-a-place to start as any! She wasn't going to NOT take advantage of the position she'd obtained!

Locked in an intense grapple, Hagiwara looked to focus her efforts in combating the oiled conditions as well as powering through to either push Elena back into the corner or take her down on her back. Her plans were foiled when Elena would bring her arm back and smack her elbow into the face of Sakura, causing the raven haired beauty to go down on her back, clutching her face in pain.

Taking advantage of the situation, Elena would pounce on her friend and rival and straddled her, with her legs pressed against either side of Sakura's hips for a more secured position. Elena would remind Hagiwara that this was a fight, cracking her knuckles whilst she did.

"Oh r-right" the bubbly and air-headed Hagiwara would reply. Suddenly, Elena would clock her arm back and began to unload a flurry of elbow strikes all which were aimed at the pretty face of Sakura. The first one connected and to protect herself from further blows, Hagiwara would bring her arms up in a guarding position to protect her face.

"Owwww!" she would moan. Thinking quickly, Hagiwara would try to arch her legs backwards, using her flexibility to her advantage and tried to hook them around Elena's shoulders. If she managed to do so, she would use that position to pull back on Elena's shoulders and roll her up in a surprise pin!

Elena's strikes would come in this way, then that, attacking from opposite angles in a repeating and consistent rhythm reminiscent of a metronome. Each strike, one tick. One tick, one strike. Still, with the two girls covered in oil, their skin shimmering and slick, the weight of the red-head's strikes were somewhat negated as they slipped off the former Bersker's forearms, a bulwark both sturdy and smooth! Even as Sakura began to guard herself, Elena would simply relieve her of some of the pressure to her head, instead focusing on that firm, taught belly of hers, planting a firm punch HARD into her stomach, aiming to push some air RIGHT out of her lungs! Whether or not it connected in time, Sakura would unveil just how GOOD she'd been getting at wrestling as she would LOOP her legs back with her Diva flexibility, HOOKING them under Elena's arms and ROLLING up, forcing the red-head on her back in a sudden roll-up pin!

"WHA-!" Elena cried in shock, INSTANTLY squirming this way and that, blushing as her arms slipped and her fingers grabbed hopelessly at Sakura's legs, her own kicking wildly in the air on either side of her rival's head!

ONE! The ref counted, already prepared and READY!

TWO-

"NO!" Elena gasped, THROWING her WHOLE body forward into Sakura, aiming to REVERSE the roll-up and counter Sakura's pin with one of her own!

Hagiwara knew she was in a bad spot when Elena had straddled her. She squirmed on her back and tried to make Elena slip or side off her but the orange haired wrestler's determination wouldn't allow for that and she remained on top. Hagiwara would then have to deal with Elena's onslaught of attacks when she started to hammer strike after strike to the pretty face of Hagiwara.

Sakura did her best to absorb some of those blows to her head but Elena caught on to that and started to focus on her belly instead. Hagiwara would groan out in pain, with the wind being driven out of her from each strike to her abs.

Luckily for the raven haired wrestler, her plan worked when her legs curled back and hooked around Elena's leg before flipping her onto her back with Hagiwara sitting up straight for a surprise roll up pin.

Sakura would get to the count of TWO before Elena would shout out and thrust her legs up, rolling back up and folding Sakura into a pin this time. "One...Two..." the referee counted before Sakura kicked her legs high in the air and managed to break the pin.

"Hah....*phew* that was close" she said, looking to get back up on her knees while panting heavily.

Elena didn't have any more luck rolling her friend up as Sakura did her, the count ending at TWO before her friend broke free, Elena falling back on her rear as her opponent did on her stomach, the two of them SPLASHING in the pool of oil they fought in! The red-headed wrestler huffed and puffed, her buxom breasts bouncing as her chest rose and fell, Elena falling over on her hands and knees as Sakura did herself, the two girls staring face-to-face mere feet away from one another!

"Heh... Yeah... for both of us." The former panther would smirk, slowly creeping closer to her opponent, closing that already claustrophobic distance! Her movements almost seemed to resemble the predator from whom she took her namesake, her approach slow, deliberate, blue eyes sharp, calculating gems. Her skin glistened in the lights above as she stalked towards her foe, her hands slipping every here and there along the floor, seemingly stunting the grace a panther might've been known for! Suddenly, as quick as a cat, Elena would LUNGE at Sakura again, attempting to wrap her up in a quick bear-hug, her arms intending to wrap around her body and pin it against her own, SQUEEZING the fight out of her!

...Even if she succeeded however... he wouldn't truly achieve a firm grip!

With thick layers of baby oil covering their buxom forms, Elena's arms would slip and SLIDE all over Sakura's back as they attempted to constrict, their breasts doing the same all over and between one another, pulling at their tops... threatening to slip them completely off! With how their breasts collided and mashed, Elena's top would begin to slip up along her breasts, resting above them rather than upon, revealing them in total to both Sakura AND those watching! She could feel it all happen too, Elena, but she couldn't let that distract her! She'd feel embarrassed later... AFTER she won!