A Star's Return: Justice Asuka vs Satou Kazuma

When he first became a hikikomori people had looked down on Kazuma. Telling him he was useless, weak, that he would never amount to anything. But then he became a wrestler and to him nothing was better than shutting those same people up; he didn't care if people liked him or hated him, at least not as much as other wrestlers did anyway. Sure he played to the crowd and got him to cheer for him which helped him get through a lot of rough moments in his pre-AFW career but with a crowd this against him then Kazuma he'd play the bad guy and shut them all up in the end.

With that said though, it didn't help that as soon as he turned around Justice Asuka was there mid twist of a "Trouble in Paradise" kick, one of the most devastating kicks in wrestling. The kick hit the side of Kazuma's face fast and hard and everything seemed to become a bit of a blur for him. Kazuma took a few steps back before finally falling backwards, into the bottom turnbuckle of the ring corner behind him. It was a miracle that Justice hadn't knocked him out completely with that one kick. Kazuma tried to get his bearings straight but then he noticed Justice was standing over him looking down; hands on her hips, with a mix of disappointment in her eyes and a blush on her face. Kazuma could only wonder what she would do next.

Justice may had gone a little bit overboard with her Trouble in Paradise kick. The movement was flashy and truly effective, and the veteran wasn’t even sure it was going to work since a lot of time had passed since the last time she executed it properly, but from the ashes of her wrestling spirit a fire was rekindling itself. She could feel all the doubts in her mind fading as that rookie had gone too far in his excitement, and she needed to make him pay for that. She had wanted Kazuma to show his best to a crowd, never feeling a kind and polite man like him would turn so quickly against the crowd, but things were like that now.

The Trouble in Paradise maneouver sent Kazuma against the bottom turnbuckle. It was as if fate itself had a funny and ironic way of unfolding events. Maybe it wasn’t the wisest of choices, but it was time for some payback, and also to scratch a strange itch Justice had been feeling since her face was against the rookie’s bulge.

The veteran positioned herself, towering on top of her rival and opened her legs. “What do you think, people? Should we give him some of his medicine?” The crowd erupted in an affirmative response, and then Justice lowered herself, bucking her hips against Kazuma’s face in a Bronco Buster of herself! After some hits she would just remain there, rubbing her crotch against the man’s face to further punish him, small gasps escaping her mouth from the maybe too intimate contact.

Kazuma watched as Justice stepped closer to him, positioning herself directly over him as he sat in the corner. She then called out to the crowd, asking if she should give Kazuma "a taste of his own medicine". Kazuma blushed as he realized exactly what she meant but still couldn't believe it. Was he seriously about to get Bronco Bustered by Justice Asuka?! His answer would be responded by an affirmative cheer from the crowd and before he could even react Justice began to buck her hips into his face.

To say that this was a dream come true would be an understatement, after all a beautiful, former world champion was thrusting her crotch directly into his face. While a Bronco Buster was meant to demoralize an opponent it certainly had a bit of the opposite effect on Kazuma, but that didn't make the neck pain he was going o be feeling later any better. Finally, after a few more thrusts she lowered her crotch completely on to Kazuma's face and began rubbing it against him!

Kazuma was shocked that Justice was now trying to smother Kazuma, even more when he began to hear Justice gasp above as she did so. He then began to feel a small wet spot begin to form in her wrestling shorts, Kazuma thought it was sweat at first but it's scent was more sensual. It was when Justice brought it against his lips that he realized what it was and where it was coming from. On the opposite side of her shorts that was against his lips were the lips of her womanhood.

As much as he would've like to enjoy this moment the lack of air was starting to take it's toll on him. If Justice didn't stop soon he'd literally faint beneath her.

Justice Asuka was a woman surrounded in myth, the legend of how she rose to the top of Japan’s wrestling to later dissapear for some years and after that come back to the AFW to try and relive her glory days only adding to that aura of mystery and might around her. Even in her current, weakened situation she understood that facing her must have been a pressuring issue for her rivals, and after all Justice had some reputation to maintain. Part of that reputation involved her being a force of good, not being driven by negative feelings like revenge or cruelty. Some moves, like the Bronco Buster, would normally be out of the question when talking about her moveset.

But things changed when the veteran was just giving her rival some retaliation. The one who started that kind of agression was Kazuma, making all the crowd go against the rookie. When Justice executed a Bronco Buster in revenge, the public’s reaction was much different. Cheering and clapping echoed on Sanae’s ears as she rubbed her crotch against her rival’s face. She could feel her arousal skyrocketing from the treatment received earlier and the sensations Kazuma’s breathing gave to her pussy lips, a small damp spot appearing on her wrestling attire. When a slight moan escaped her lips Justice knew she had to stop before losing her mind to pleasure, how unworthy of her it would have been!

Collecting herself, Justice breathed deep and regained her composture before resolving that she would keep going with her rush, making Kazuma pay for his insolence and teaching him a lesson. The veteran would drag her rival on his feet and then would position him on the corner so she could get a grab at him to execute a powerful muscle buster!

Kazuma had to admit that he brought this on himself when he decided to hit Asuka with the Bronco Buster but in all fairness he didn't entirely mean to disrespect her. He was just trying to show her that an embarrassing move like the BB was probably one of the lighter things a more sexually charged opponent would do to her. Granted it wasn't the wisest idea to actually do it to her but at least he could say that he was the first male to do something that all male wrestlers had dreamed of doing at some point in their lives.

It was little consolation though as he was probably mere moments away from fainting. But a pure stroke of luck saved him from that fate as Justice then removed herself from Kazuma's face, finally allowing him to breathe, but not without Kazuma hearing a bit of a lustful moan escape her lips. This life saving breather though was only temporary as Justice then reached down, grabbing him by his shirt.

Justice then began to position Kazuma on the top turnbuckle before reaching up, tucking Kazuma's head next to her's so that it was resting on her shoulder as she then hooked his arms and legs while lifting him up. One of the things that's Justice Asuka was known for was how despite her petit frame, she had surprising strength as Kazuma would quickly experience first hand. He watched as the world was flipped upside down for him, he knew what was coming; Justice was going to hit him with a muscle buster and given how weakened he was there was no way for him to counter or escape.

Justice was on a roll, blood pumping in her veins as she could feel some parts of her who had been dormant slowly crawling out of her dream. She felt powerful again, able to do more movements than expected even if it still required some more straining than before, but it was only obvious. She also felt the sheer happiness of hearing the crowd cheering for her. It had been a long time trying to ignore that, but wrestling was her life. She felt alive again.

Even if she was starting to feel exhausted due to her body not being fully back to business, adrenaline helped Justice keep going for some more time. She was now closer to finish her rival, for the last minutes the veteran had the upper hand and taught Kazuma a lesson in manners: if he was going to bronco buster her, she would pay him back. After the arousing and punishing hold Asuka showed that she still had some of her energy in her executing a powerful muscle buster, a wonderful feat of strength and technique, that left her more inexperienced rival in quite a predicament as he looked unable to come back from that.

That gave Justice the cue she needed. Kazuma was lying on the mat without signs of resistance. The crowd chanted her name as everyone now knew that Justice Asuka was back and still had some of her talent. It was time to finish that match in a spectacular fashion that would leave everyone in awe. As Justice started climbing the turnbuckle the people instantly noticed what she was doing and the arena erupted in cheers. From the top rope she gazed at her rival, then at every person and camera looking at her. That was her place, she felt like she belonged once more.

Justice Asuka took off, twisting her body in the air to go at her lying rivan in an incredible Shooting Star Press, her Justice Strike.

Kazuma watched helplessly as Justice dropped down on the mat, hitting the muscle buster. He felt his body go into shock from the pain and could only gasp as the crowd took pictures of the two of them in that position, his head next to hers while his butt was up in the air. After a few moments Justice released him and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Kazuma heard the crowd cheer for Justice as she rose up, looking around at all the camera flashes going off in the arena. As much as his body hurt, a part of him was happy that Justice Asuka was starting to look like her old self, even if it was technically at his own physical expense. He watched as Justice then began to climb to the top of the corner and he knew exactly was she was going to do. As hurt as he was and as bad as this looked, a part of him was fangirling over the fact that she was going to use her infamous finisher; the Justice Strike shooting star press.

She jumped in the air, performing a a back flip before falling toward Kazuma. Unfortunately he couldn't escape and felt the full force of Justice's shooting star press hit him dead center of his chest. Kazuma's legs shot up in the air in pain and he felt a lot of the air escape his body. But before he could try anything Justice pushed him back down, grabbed and raised his leg, and pin him down with her body, her breasts briefly rubbing against him.

The referee got down and began the count. One went by fast, two followed soon after. Kazuma was battered, smothered, and gasping for air but he had no intention of losing, even to Justice Asuka. He gathered what energy he had left and used it to will his body to kick out. He could only hope he did it before the count reached three.

It had been a long, long time since the last time the public had been able to see the Justice Strike in action. It had been years since the last time Sanae had donned the suit of Justice Asuka and executed her famous finisher in front of a crowd. The enthusiasm of the people in the stands wasn’t little as they were enthralled by the veteran’s prowess. It wasn’t an easy move to pull off, and Justice had her doubts about it, but that wasn’t the time to doubt. Her unwavering willpower and the support of the crowd would push her to greatness once more!

Justice flew through the air, making an impressive backflip as she neared her rival and impacted Kazuma with a devastating strike. Justice was feeling alive again. No matter how much rust she still needed to take care of, she was sure she was back for good. After causing Kazuma no small amount of damage with her finisher the crowd cheered on as Asuka went for a pin. “Just a three count and we are done, Sanae.”

But Kazuma had still some fight in him. The count reached two and it looked like the match was over, but suddenly the man managed to break the pin Justice was executing. The referee had to come closer and let the veteran know that it was a “TWO!” count, so the match was still going.

Asuka felt disapointed by this. It would have been a perfect ending for her first match on her new life, and everythyng was in place for that to happen. But Kazuma had to show his resilience… Still, some part of her was happy for the man. Of course she wanted to shine in her coming back debut, but Kazuma showing him best would make a better match and also would help the man develop his career. Justice groaned in disatisfaction as she got up. She wouldn't let Kazuma do as he pleased so as soon as the man stood on her feet Justice would welcome him by grabbing his arm and executing an Irish Whip!

Kazuma couldn't help but start counting every single one of his lucky stars when he heard the referee declare a two count. This match was starting to wear on him and the little breathers he got in between each move and pin attempt was starting to become more and more precious. Kazuma struggled to get up at first, thankfully Justice appeared to be sizing him up for her next move, which gave him some moments to rest. Unfortunately, it seemed that Justice had no intention of letting him recover any more beyond that as she approached Kazuma and grabbed his arm.

She then used her surprising strength to proceed to Irish Whip him into the ropes. Kazuma ran at them and rebounded off of them and back towards her. He took in her form and stance and he knew that Justice intended to do to throw him in the air and hit him with a pop-up Powerbomb. Kazuma couldn't let that happen and thankfully he was able to wake up and recover enough to get the gears in his head rolling again.

Kazuma was going to use this momentum against her. When he was close enough, he jumped in the air with his legs wide open and wrapped them around Justice's head, his crotch briefly coming into contact with her face once more before he proceeded to lean back and throw her on the ground with a Huricanrana. He quickly stood back up and took note of Justice, whom was somewhat surprised, but was already getting ready to get back up. Kazuma could feel adrenaline and desperation mix inside of him once more so he charged at Justice and stepped on her kneeling leg and attempted to hit her dead on with a surprise Shining Wizard.

Justice was a little bit amazed about where that burst of strength and resilience coming from Kazuma could have come from. For most of the match she had the upper hand, her rival only being able to barely withstand her hits. Asuka was more than sure about the Justice Strike setting the end of the match up. After all, Kazuma looked out like a candle when she impacted him with her finisher and it would have been an awesome ending for the match to have him pinned after that. But he didn’t look eager to accept defeat that willingly, and that translated in a last instant pinbreak.

The veteran of the ring didn’t want to give that man a chance to recover and make a comeback, but ironically that was what she was going to do, only that she didn’t know at the moment. When she Irish Whipped Kazuma she was expecting to do some more damage to him, make a cool move in order to finish things fast. She wasn’t expecting something like an huricanrana coming from Kazuma, and that was exactly what she got.

Suddenly Kazuma was nothing but a blurry shadow, his movements being so fast and unexpected Justice couldn’t do anything to prevent the huricanrana from happening. As she hit the ground she was shocked by her rival’s prowess and finesse in the execution of a very complicated movement. Even the crowd waited in silence in awe. But that wasn’t the end of it as just when Justice got on her feet Kazuma greeted her with a Shining Wizard that sent the veteran again to the mat, this time much more aware about how exhausted she was. It would take her some time to recover, her body feeling heavy from all the action the match had, and it was so worrying because Kazuma looked ready to make the most out of her weakened state.