Lady and the Prince: Claudia von Bismarck vs. Daisuke Takeuchi

This was a slippery slope that Daisuke was treading on, quite literally. Oil wrestling matches was something that the wrestling prince wanted to improve on and despite some valiant efforts his track records in said matches were not the best. Today, however that might change because he was wrestling a relative new comer in Claudia von Bismarck. This wasn't the first wrestler that Daisuke had wrestled from Deutschland but it would be his first oil wrestling match against a German wrestler.

She was as tall as him, had a fit figure and it seemed she wasn't those frilly princes who couldn't wrestle despite having good looks. One more thing that Daisuke had noticed that these days, more and more of the new rookies were accompanied by or at least running with managers- perhaps he should get a valet to?

Daisuke didn't do too much research on his opponent, he figured he didn't need to look up on some fresh talent. This was going to be an easy victory and Daisuke didn't have to prepare for it at all. He changed into his CK wrestling briefs, put on a princely robe as part of his entrance and would go out barefoot.

Daisuke:

Making his way to the gorilla position, Daisuke stoo behind the curtains and when his theme cued he would make his way past said curtains and head onto the arena, walking in confidence as he made his way down to the ring. Daisuke would then take off his robe and hand it over to one of the attendants before eyeing his opponent from the outside of the pool of oil. He would raise his eyebrow and shake his head "Hmph, you're my opponent? Doesn't look too much of a challenge" he snarled with his nose held high.

With that, Daisuke would carefully step over the edge of the makeshift ring and get down on his knees not even bothering to oil himself up just like Claudia did. Daisuke would crawl on his knees towards his opponent until he was inches away from her, going head to head. "Lets get one thing straight. You have no chance of beating a prince. I'm going to smother you until you tap or nap, got it" he declared.

The prince walked down the ring ramp with his usual swagger. He held his nose high and didn't acknowledge the crowd at all, a prince shouldn't give too much attention to his subjects. However, there was one particular subject that he was going to devote his attention to and that was the blonde inside the ring who was getting oiled up to have a exhilarating grappling session with the wrestling prince.

She seemed to be looking forward to this bout, until that is, Daisuke would show off his cocky attitude and try to insult the German. Not impressed by his attitude, Claudia would glare at Daisuke and strike a pose, placing her hands on her hip in a confident manner. Claudia then rose to her full height and the two met face to face. She didn't hold back her words either, giving the prince a taste of his own medicine.

"Tch?! You smother me out? Hah...we'll see about that" he growled. The German would then challenge him to a grapple test of strength to which Daisuke simply raised his eyebrow. "Fine, on your knees first. Its too oily to grapple on feet" he demanded. Daisuke would get back down on his knees before raising his arms up to his shoulder length before looking to lock up with his opponent in a up close and personal clinch.

When the two locked up, their oil slicked bodies would press up against each other. Their toned bodies sliding and grinding suggestively as Daisuke would lean into his opponent and butt heads with her. The prince gritted his teeth in effort, trying to push her back despite the oiled conditions. "Nrgh, urgh!" he grunted in effort.

Clicking his tongue at her snarky response, it seemed Claudia had a sharp tongue and was not someone who would simply take the prince's taunt without resorting to a few sharp words of her own. She suggested that the prince would suggest something by demanding that she get down on her 'knees' an implication that Daisuke was quick to strike down. "Tch, enough of your small talk woman! Come, let us wrestle so I can put you in your place" he snarled.

Soon enough, Claudia would shift onto her knees and the two would lock up in a clinch. The two grappled each other with whatever grip they could muster, their hands slipping and sliding off each other's shoulders and arms as they tried to get a good grip of each other. Daisuke leaned into the German wrestler, causing her to slide back a bit.

"Hmph, I don't need your appreciation you, W-wha?! Nrgh Ouffff" he suddenly grunted in pain when Claudia twisted to one side and tossed Daisuke onto his back in a takedown! His back hit the oiled canvas with droplets of oil splashing about. Following up quickly, the blonde would straddle his waist to mount him.

Daisuke would immediately begin to buck up and jerk to the side, trashing about under her in an attempt to buck her off of him. "Unhand your prince you filthy woman" he growled.

Focused purely on out-grappling her in the clinch, Daisuke didn't expect the takedown when it came. With one of her arms hooked underneath Daisuke's she would twist to the side and toss him to the oily floor. Once he was down, she would quickly straddle him and put her full weight down to keep him pinned. To his credit, the prince would wriggle underneath her as wildly as he could to not make it easy for the blonde to hold her position. He attempted to bridge up but the weight of the German had him pinned pretty good.

"Urgh, Y-you!" he growled while glaring into her eyes when she taunted him about unable to get a mere woman off of him. Whilst busy trying to topple her, Claudia would snatch at his wrists to grab them and pin them down against the mat. She started to slide forward and raise her body. His eyes widened, fearing a smother but instead she came down on him with her ass and smacked his belly.

"Guuuughh!" he cried out loudly, the impact leaving him breathless and winded out under her.

Considering the oiled conditions, it was expected that the two would resort to more close quarter grappling and there would be a lot of grinding of their oiled frames but the added condition of the smother victory would mean that this would be only double true. With Claudia subduing the prince down on his back, she feigned attempting a smother before looking to thump her backside onto his abs to knock the wind out of him and leave him breathless.

This was perfect for her follow up, she slid across his frame with her equally oiled body and would hover her chest over his face whilst he still was groaning in pain and trying to suck air. His hands still pinned to the mat he couldn't stop what was to come next.

The blonde would taunt him again before pressing her breasts against his face. She would make sure that his nose was pressed in between her oiled cleavage, pinching his nose effectively and not allowing him room to breathe with the use of his nose or mouth and forcing him to take nothing but the scent of her skin. She began to move her tits left and right to further humiliate him.

"MMMMFFF?! Ummggh" Daisuke would mumble and moan under her breasts. He would wildly buck up into her a couple of times, their oiled slicked bodies rubbing against each other and sliding about. Using the help of the oil, Daisuke did manage to free his arms which would try to wrap around Claudia's waists, looking to give her a firm squeeze before trying to roll the two over!