Smother Showcase: The Amazing Ayumi vs. Heather Sunderland

Match Type: Smother Match
Victory Conditions: Knockout via a smother-based move.

Ayumi's Theme:

The theme song of the relative newcomer magician wrestler played as the crowd gazed upon the stage curiously. If it had been anything like her previous showcase in her debut than whatever display she had in mind for her entrance and as some purple smoke was laid out those curious would indeed see something unexpected.

A large gimmicked panel on the stage floor opened up and revealed what seemed to be a giant black top hat that rose up before the panel closed underneath it as the purple smoke dazzled around it. Soon enough, the tophat would open up and sure enough Ayumi would reveal herself as she rose to the top in her garb tophat, cape and wand in all as she struck a pose at the top of the hat. This one seemed to work enough as Ayumi smirked with that little fang of hers as she bowed and worked to gingerly get off the top hat.

And by gingerly, it meant Ayumi tripped on her cape and fell from the hat to the ground face first.

None the less, and ignoring the laughter of some of the audience, Ayumi stood as if it all went according to plan as she made her way down the entrance ramp. She would walk with a confidence to her stride as if she had any lingering sting from the fall she failed to show anything. She would walk up the steps and enter a ring striking a stage-worthy pose as she tipped her hat to the crowd before she moved to the corner. She removed her hat and cape while she cast her wand aside as she would watched the entrance ramp which by now had cleared as she waited for her expected opponent to come.

The Amazing Ayumi Attire :

"Right..she wants me to go back to how I was but even more so? Fine then.."

Heather nod to herself in the back, slapping her cheeks a couple times as she looked at herself in the mirror backstage. She was doing her best to pump herself up for the match that was about to happen, having taken on a Smother match just to show that she was past that version of her. The kind, easily flustered, wanting a good match for the crowd Heather..that was gone. Amaya was making sure that Heather was all business..as rough as she had to be to get the wins.

She almost felt bad for the girl as she watched her clumsy entrance on the monitor, shaking her head just a little before making her way to the curtain area. Soon after, her theme began to play over the speakers, the theme that she had started her wrestling career with. The lights turned a dark blue and Heather crawled out onto the stage area, bathed in smoke and green laser lights. Her face and arm were glowing with the light purple body paint she had on, dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black skirt, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots.

She crawled down to about mid-ramp, standing herself up. This would be the point where she rose her hands in the air for her pyro, but instead she just looked around at the audience, taking a deep breath before walking down the rest of the ramp, climbing into the ring up the stairs. She leaned back into the corner, the lights turning normal, revealing her body paint to be transparent in normal light, just gazing over at her opponent as she waited for the bell to ring.

Ayumi watched as the lights seemed to flicker off and more smoke filled the stage. Whoever was in charge of pyrotechnics and stage lights had their hands full in this match between the two of them, but that was beside the point. Soon enough her opponent this Heather Sunderland made her arrive in a rather decorative if not unusual crawl to the stage.

Then again, she was the girl who came out of a giant hat so who was she to judge?

Ayumi watched as this girl seemed to dazzle in various colors as she shifted from a crawl to a confident stride on her feet as she made her way to the stage as she tried to keep her envy a bit contained. This was quite the show, even if she'd never admit it though she tried to take mental notes of the curious glowing attire.

Especially when it vanished once the lights of the arena flickered back on. Seems they were glow in the dark only.

Either way, she had to focus on the task at hand as the referee checked if both competitors were ready and soon enough called for the bell as Ayumi moved from her corner to the center of the ring. Her smirk on full display as she placed her hands on her hips and struck a confident pose before her opponent. One that naturally worked to "highlight" her rather large pair of breasts underneath her attire.

"So, ready for a beat-down from the better bosom?" Ayumi asked, showing no shortage of confidence in herself or rather her figure in this specific case given the match stipulation.

Heather took a deep breath in and out as she stood opposite pf Ayumi once the two were finally fully in the ring. She stretched herself out a little, using the ropes to aid herself in doing so as the referee explained the rules of the match. Heather kept her eyes on Ayumi through the explanation, sticking her tongue out just slightly as if a bit of an idea had popped into her head, a little snicker coming from her expression.

"So let's be clear about that then. The only way to win is a smother KO, yeah? That's the ONLY way to win. She let out, confusing the ref a little as she just continued to gaze at Ayumi all the while. "Hope you know what that means. No DQ. You cant win that way. I can pretty much do anything I want with you as long as I end it by smothering you out."

She nod to herself, running a bunch of scenarios through her head, tapping her finger against her chin a couple times. She was going to make sure this wasn't the usual smother match affair, and she was planning on doing it at Ayumis expense. She felt a bit bad that this girl would be her first in this new sort of thing, but she had to do it.

As Ayumi spoke though, pushing her chest out like that, Heather couldnt help but blush a little. She was..really desperately fighting her submissive urges here...that weakness was really going to nag at her in this match, but she couldnt disappoint Amaya. She just grit her teeth, shaking her head a little.

"Shut up...you're gonna get your ass kicked and then you'll be able to kiss mine in the end!"

Ayumi had her gaze on Heather the entire time, as she caught her chatting with the referee. Collusion? No it just seemed the girl was in need of reminder for the rules for this contest which made her shake her head with an amused grin. Man, how could she lose to someone who didn't even know the rules to the match? This was gonna be a piece of cake!

Those scatter brained thoughts proved secondary as she noticed something more curious.

As Ayumi flexed her breasts out in her little pose of confidence, she noted that Heather seemed focused on it and in spite of her trash talk was taken aback and blushing if only slightly. Ayumi was not the brightest mind around, but even she knew what that look meant as she gave a toothy smirk in response seeing an angle to work with.

"Oh is that right? Are you sure there isn't something you'd rather be kissing~?" Ayumi asked, bending over a bit mostly to flash that toothy smirk but more importantly her large pair of breasts as she "fluffed" them up for added flavor as she granted Heather a teasing wink.

Heather blinked a couple times at the change of expression on Ayumi's face, that toothy grin causing her to click her tongue in slight frustration. Heather knew right away what the girl was thinking and what she had caught onto, Heather cursing at herself under herbreath for letting those signs slip out and become visible to this girl.

She couldnt help but blush even more as she teased her, showing her even more of her chest as she said what she did, Heather's heart skipping a beat as she couldnt help but imagine being on the losing end with those huge, heavy breasts. She clicked her tongue, tapping on the mat a couple times, turning her head.

"Damnit Heather..get it out of yourhead you idiot" Shethought to herself as she shook her head a bit, trying to keep herself focused. "M..maybe you're right, maybe I should just let you smother me out now and have your way with me" She let out, making her way in towards.

Sheleaned in as if she was presenting her face to her--before shesuddenly took a hard swing, trying to slam an open palm to her cheek.

Ayumi's toothy smirk grew as she saw how easily and how ever more flustered Heather became by her teasing. This was all too easy, with the way she seemed to be trying to avoid so much as looking at her prized jugs it seemed she may already be winning this match without even having the need to throw a punch.

And this seemed to culminate with a not so subtle advance, as Heather seemed to offer surrender to her breasts right away. While a more trained eye would spot this as a feint, Ayumi in turn was let down both by her relative newcomer status & inexperience as well as her own ego as she stood tall and smirked at the proposal.

"Yes, yes you should. Promise I'll be gentle and it will be so much more fun than worrying about this little ma...agh!" Ayumi began to say, with her best sensual attempt to it though was quickly cut off as the open palm slammed into her cheek which caused the magician to stagger back as she rubbed her cheek from the blow. Ayumi was stunned, but not knocked out of it as she glanced at Heather and gave a glare to the girl.


Ayumi aimed to charge and tried to retaliate with a spear attempt hoping to knock this deceptive hussy in one clean shot.

Heather let out a long breath as she had hit that slap on the girl, a bit of a shudder rushing through her body. That little trick..that certainly wasn't something she'd have done before her little break..but she couldn't deny it felt almost familiar to her. She couldn't help but smirk a little as she watched Ayumi stagger back like that, tapping her foot a couple times at the sight, clearly pleased with herself.

"Oh yeah? Is it??" She let out in response before watching her rush right in towards her, seeing her duck to aim for that spear tackle! She grit her teeth, bracing herself as much as she could, grunting out as Ayumi collided with her. If she hadn't been prepared--that hit would have driven the air out of her for sure..giving her quite a bit of trouble..but she was able to stand her ground at least a little, keeping herself on her feet as Ayumi's force ended up pushing her back against the corner.

"Tch..alright..Get off!" She let out, bringing both hands up and clenching her fists together, trying to hit her in her back with a double axe handle, trying to ignore the bit of sore feeling pain from her shoulder having been driven against her.

Ayumi's move and the subsequent retaliation caused her to have a mixed feeling about how it went. On one hand, her spear slammed into Heather's midsection, but the girl remained standing. She managed to drive her into the corner and cause some pain, but the girl responded quick but driving her arms into her back.

So yeah, it was a conflicted situation Ayumi had now found herself in.

"AGH! Bite me!" Ayumi cursed out, feeling the clubbing blows but she had not backed away from the corner, Ayumi would be damned if this all just came up with nothing so she decided to try to take advantage of having cornered Heather as she'd work to try and drive her shoulder into Heather's gut and work to try and take some of the air from this woman's mouth to try and soften her up. If only a little bit.

Heather grit her teeth hard as she slammed that double axe handle hard down onto her back, thinking she had gotten a good enough retaliation to get her fully off of her--but clearly that wasn't the case. She was--admittedly..underestimating Ayumi because of her whole display, gritting her teeth slightly as the girl just--shouted back at her like she did, standing her ground fully and not backing off.

Her eyes widened as she felt that shoulder drive right back into her gut, a bit of spittle coming from her mouth as the air was knocked out of her. She was kept in prime position to be trapped by Ayumi, groaning out in pain as she just--nearly sprawled back against her corner, a couple deep breaths coming in and out of her mouth as she was just--trying to quickly catch her breath back from that heavy shoulder.