[Hentai POW Match] Lunara Ashmore (D) vs Autumn Wright - Learning The Bliss

Match type: hentai POW
Victory conditions: bring the opponent to orgasm first
Special conditions: attire - underwear, standard rules are applied, the loser becomes the slave of the winner for a while

Autumn was inside her locker room doing some final warm up exercises, finishing with her stretching before the upcoming match. She had to admit while looking at the mirror that the attire she was wearing barely left anything to imagination as every small detail of her curves was completely exposed only with the exception of her most intimate places. Not like they were going to remain covered much longer given the nature of the match she was going to take part in just in some minutes.

The Canadian sat astride while mentally preparing for the match. “Damn, it is so difficult to remain inside this costume when doing odd movements. Let’s just hope it doesn’t fly off even before intended...” Speaking of the match, Autumn was a little bit nervous because a couple of reasons. It was true that it wasn’t her debut but that occured in a most private atmosphere. Sure, every fan of the AFW would have been able to access the footage of that fight (if it could be called a fight), but the enviroment was always an intimate one between her and Lucky. Now she was going to be for the first time in front of a full stadium while going fully sensual against another woman, and that excited her somehow. As far as the white-haired knew she didn’t have a very special public spaces kink, but the thought of getting intimate with another person while in front of that audience somehow piqued her interest.

It was also hard not to think about that excitement when having seen some small peak of her rival. Her manager and sister had only given her a photo, but wow. This new rival was a fresh face, ready to debut against the Canadian and she looked like a veeeeery interesting woman. She had this aura of mystery and self-confidence, looked like one who knows what she wants and how to take it, but also her appearance had a eager side to her, as if going all out in a hentai POW match was a challenge she would tackle without second thoughts. And yes, she was HOT. Autumn had to stop thinking about this since she didn’t want to become so eager even before the match started. One slip when controlling her libido and she could get easily defeated. “Alright lady, time to put to test all that you learned from Luckyyyy!” she sang to herself, quickly trying to move the memory of her debut out of her head because thinking in that woman made her so instantly aroused. The stakes were high that night since the match would be a Prisoner of War one, meaning that the loser would have to act as the winner’s prisoner for some time. Autumn had been in similar situations before and all of those had been… special, but she also wanted to get a win so she decided that no matter what she would give her all.

Autumn Wright:

Entrance theme:

Some assistant signaled her that it was almost time to go on stage. Autumn got behind the curtains and waited until her entrance theme started to finally appear in a miriad of lights as the dim stadium became full of gleaming spotlights. Her first crowd reaction couldn’t be better as everyone went in a roar. “They like it!”, the Canadian thought, seeing her simple entrance being quite successful. The white-haired continued her trail to the ring while blowing a couple of waves and kisses to her generous fans. It felt amazing how no one had seen her before but they were so excited about her. Maybe that debut was quite a success. “Focus, darn it!”


The Canadian finally made it to the ring. She slipped between second and third rope and gave the red a nod and a wink as greetings. Then she noticed her rival waiting in her corner. She looked simply amazing in that simple bikini. She shamelessly licked her lips as she went closer to her so both of them could introduce. “Oh wow, you really look amazing sweetie. I’m Autumn. Are you ready for a debut to remember?” the white-haired said with a playful smile on her face.

Autumn gave a look at her rival one more time. There was something in her, some very noticeable aspect of her way of moving, talking or looking at her. It wasn’t about Lunara being elegant or quite hot with a body that took breath away, it was much more than that. That woman had the looks, the gaze, of someone who has very clear what she wants and had the iron-will to make that happen. She irradiated dominance but not in a menacing way, like a lioness who could sleep in the middle of the savannah because everyone knew it was a wise choice not to cross paths with her, in a similar way like the best mob gangsters were able to obtain respect without even issuing a threat, just with their presence. Lunara was one of those people that commanded deference just with her pose.

Autumn had been sexually dominated before, but in a consensual way and in this situation she was determined not to be appalled by this woman’s presence without at least putting a fight up. That was why she felt the need of replying to her rival when Lunara stated her intentions like they were a law set in stone. “Well, arent you getting a little bit ahead of yourself?”, the Canadian teased in a playful tone. “Let’s just say that both of us would get to see which one burns hot enough to melt the other… It could be your pussy exploding in a squirting mess or it could be mine, but don’t forget: the destination wouldn’t be worth it if the way there is not fun enough...”, Autumn finished with a sultry smile on her face. She knew very few things about her rival, so for the time being the Canadian wasn’t happy with the thought of becoming this rival’s plaything. No, her debut match taught her otherwise, she was now more self-confident. She wouldn’t go down without a fight.

At that moment Lunara stood closer to her, so close that not even a feather could slip between both women breasts. She was taller and most likely heavier than Autumn, but the Canadian wouldn’t let this take the best of her. She wasn’t scared, if anything, she was so eager to see how would she fare against this new kind of rival, so different to the one that she faced on her debut. When the ref asked if they were ready to start Lunara was the first to ask. Autumn followed so full of confidence. “Born ready. Bring it, baby.” After all, her rival was a rookie and she wasn’t, she needed to show some pride no matter how the match finished in the end.

The board was set and the pieces were in place. Only beginning remained and that wouldn’t last long since the ref checked both wrestlers and then gave the signal to the bell operators to start the match. The crowd exploded in enthusiasm for the upcoming clash. It was the first time peolpe would be able to see those two new wrestlers in combat and the excitement in the atmosphere was real. Anyone could see how eager every soul present in the arena was to see what these two women were capable of, and why dress it in a sophisticated discourse after all? They were so eager to see which one could outfuck the other.

Autumn breathed deep as she heared the ring of the bell, getting ready for what was going to come. Her rival made a statement when she mannifested that a hunt was beginning. She was fierce and had a dominant character, but it also gave away something: one does not use that kind of terms before some hentai moves, but before some fighting. Autumn was expecting this, so she thought about getting her defenses ready with a guard pose knowing that any time Lunara might strike. She reassured her mind: no matter how insecure she felt, she was going to fight back and make a good stand.

The Canadian had no time to act though, because Lunara pressed on almost instantly, making the ash-haired loose her footing for some instants. When she was trying to recover her balance she saw a quick right leg coming at her abdomen. She barely had the time to brace mentally, her rival was fast and she couldn’t raise her defense in time. The kick hit her midsection like a train. No one could have said it looking at Lunara, but this woman with that slim but not muscular body packed quite the punch, or the kick in this case. Autumn had a healthy body but she was no bodybuilder so she took a hard hit in here.

The Canadian walked a couple of steps back, her right arm leaning to her belly while she coughed a couple of times. The sudden strength in Lunara’s kick took her by surprise, but she wouldn’t be appalled by this. If her rival hit hard she would have to find a way so she doesn’t get hit at all! Just a second after this weakness moment Autumn would adopt a guarding pose. Seeing that she needed to regain some terrain she lost, the Canadian would feign a strike to her rival’s upper section and just after that she would lock her arms around Lunara’s waist, pressing further trying to get her rival closer to the corner...

Autumn was right in making a well-thought strategy when thinking about a feint. Her rival would go protect her face in a way she would be un protected below her waist, making it so easy for the Canadian to hug her and start pushing with her shoulders. For some steps everything was going according to plan, but after mere seconds the ash-haired realized she wasn’t making any advances anymore. Frustrated, she looked to Lunara to notice how the woman had managed to plant her feet on the ground and definitely putting an end to her progression. The Canadian groaned in strain as she gave a stronger push,trying her best, but to no avail. There was no other way of putting it: she just wasn’t strong enough to face this rival in a raw power contest.

At that moment was when Autumn realized that she was in fact in a quite dire situation as she positioned herself in a way that Lunara had it too easy to retaliate! The Canadian’s eyes widened in shock and surprise when she noticed her rival’s arms hugging her from behind so she wasn’t capable of moving anymore. She tried writhing in the hold as she felt Lunara leaning in, her body in contact with Autumn’s back, but nothing would prove fruitful. That was when the train hit her again.

When the powerful knee hit her bust the air suddenly escaped Autumn’s lungs. “Auuuuuugggghh!!” The Canadian found herself coughing as she could only gasp to get some fresh air again. Looking at Lunara there was just no way to explain how a woman with her looks could hit as hard as she did. But that wasn’t a question to be asked right now. The hit was so sudden and painful that if not dropped by Lunara Autumn would just fall limp in her rival’s hold for some seconds, completely open for more punishment.

After the kick she received on her chest Autumn felt a little bit dazed. She wasn’t expecting a hit that hard against her and it showed hoe Lunara was so determined to soften the Canadian before making the hentai approach to the match, and the kick came with a reprise as the ash-haired felt a second kick. This wasn’t as hard as the first one, but still was strong enough to keep her limp in her rival’s hold. Her rival wasn’t a pushover, being a really hard hitter no matter how deceiving her looks were. No one would say that Lunara could be that hard at first look, but maybe that was one of her advantages when fighting.

Even if Autumn wasn’t an undebured rookie anymore, this was the first taste of actual fighting in her career. Her debut match was a much more close contact, but no fight came from there (it was the only thing that didn’t came from there actually). With this little tasting she realized that if she was going to overcome Lunara today it would have to be in the hentai apartment of the match. It is not like she didn’t trust her skills as a wrestler, but she had to be honest with herself and accept that this woman was more proficient than the Canadian.

And Lunara was going to show that again. Autumn’s world became upside down for some instants and suddenly she was facing upwards. The ash-haired realized too late that she was over her rival’s shoulders. Even if she wasn’t that skilled the Canadian knew a lot about wrestling routines so she had some ideas of what was going to happen, not like that would serve to make it less painful. In the end, she didn’t have the time to think more about it. It all happened in a second, she was powerbombed hard against the mats while Lunara remained in a sitting position. Autumn groaned in pain as her back and neck burned with the heat of the impact. She had started this match losing bad, and she had a lot of catching up to do if she didn’t want to be fully humiliated in front of the roaring crowd, but that comeback would have to wait until she had the strength to get up again.