Adventuring David vs Amazonian Goliath: The Rematch

Match type: POW Plastic Chamber Match
Win Conditions and rules: Competitors will wrestle inside of a specially designed plastic chamber that surrounds the ring. Chamber walls are coated in a strong aphrodisiac. Competitors are to do what they can to exhaust opponent to the point of not being able to resist as a collar in wrapped around their neck. First to succeed will be the winner. (Hentai Allowed)

Swimsuit:

 

Kazuma was anxious to say the least. He was sitting in the men's locker room in his swimsuit, as he was about to have his second Hentai match. Management decided to have the two of them compete against each other once more, only this time in a POW match inside of an experimental chamber match. If this match was well received then there was the possibility of it becoming the Hentai equivalent of a cage match. The outside was nothing special but the inside was different; the inside walls were covered in a strong aphrodisiac that would quickly start to arouse the person it was applied to plus there was a fan inside that would blow it's fumes around the chamber.

To Kazuma these factors weren't too bad, especially since he was more than acquainted with Origa's body after their "spar" the other day. The structure of the chamber itself was the problem; Origa was a voluptuous, Brazilian powerhouse and even though she was weak to Hentai-Techniques, she could still easily have her with Kazuma if she got her hands on him and given that they were locked in until the match ended, staying out of her grasp was more easily said than done. The furthest he could possibly hope to get away from her would be the apron, which was right by the chamber's walls. Plus given what was on the line, a weekend with the loser completely under the winner's control, she sure as hell was going to be desperate in her attempts to keep that from being her.

"Time to go." Kazuma said to himself as he stood up and made his way out of the locker room. Eventually he arrived at the gorilla position and he ran out as soon as he heard his music. The crowd cheered as Kazuma slowly walked down the ramp and to the ring, now covered in the chamber, the only way in and out was the singular door he was now walking toward. Kazuma stopped and examined the chamber, noticing the freshly applied aphrodisiac on it's walls before he looked over at one of the stagehands.

"Hey, how strong is that stuff anyway?" Kazuma asked the stagehand.
"It's pretty strong. You get any of that on you and your body is going to start heating up fast. Just don't ingest any of it."
"Why? Is it poisonous that way?" Kazuma grew worried upon hearing the Stagehand's warning. He didn't want to have either him or Origa exposed to something that could harm them.
"No, nothing like that. It's just more powerful when ingested by someone. If you were to get a handful of that in your mouth, then by the time your opponent takes her first step down that ramp all she'd have to do was give you a small kiss on the cheek to make you blow your load."

With that new bit of information Kazuma stepped into the chamber and into the ring; it reeked of sex and there were various collars and leashes of various styles and sizes on each of the ring's turnbuckles. Kazuma even spotted a pair of dog collars with their names on them; one green and the other purple. Kazuma took a deep breath turned towards the ramp waiting for Origa. Knowing her she was either dreading the things that she thought Kazuma was going to do to her if she lost or imagining some of the naughty things she'd do with him if she won.

To the outside viewer Origa looked calm and completely collected as she put on her attire and stretched as she waited for her theme to start and the signal for the go ahead. Internally this calm facade couldn’t be any more different as in the inside the amazon dreaded her upcoming match. Both because of just what kind of match this was and who exactly she was paired up against to face off with.

To say that things have been awkward between the caramel giantess and Kazuma was putting it mildly. After their “spar” together they went out on a nice expensive lunch that Kazuma paid for as an attempted apology, one that Origa had only half heartedly accepted. She still remembered how strangely she walked the days after it and the occasional aches that she had in her loins that only served as a reminder to her.

After the spar Origa and Kazuma planned on going their separate ways and that’s how it went, for a week at least. That is until she got a call telling her that she would be facing off against Kazuma once again only the stakes were raised much further than before. It turns out that the fans loved the match the she had with the smaller male and begged for more and management were all too happy to oblige.

Spoiler:

Her music started and Origa stepped past the curtain to a hail of cat calls and wolf whistles as the fans gazed at her attire. Figuring that her clothes weren’t going to last long Origa decided to wear her swimsuit to the match as she made her way down to the plastic box that surrounded the ring. As she walked up an official opened the door and allowed the giant to climb inside, doing her best to not allow any of her skin to touch the aphrodisiac coated walls.

Origa didn’t know whose idea it was to lock the two of them in this sex scented box but they were probably watching intently at what could become a staple of hentai cage matches. Even though she did not touch the walls Origa could still feel goosebumps make way across her body as she took in the fumes that were being blown around before she backed up to her corner. She had no greeting to offer Kazuma her face was set in stone as she tried to not think about how Kazuma could possibly have his way with her yet again and continue to do so for the rest of the weekend if he wins.

Kazuma watched as Origa's music started to play before she stepped out onto the stage. Apparently, like him, she had chosen to go with her swim wear for this match as she came out in a two piece purple bikini. Kazuma definitely approved and would be giving his own wolf whistles if he weren't about to take her on. He watched as Origa began her walk down the ramp, not an ounce of anxiety on her face. But Kazuma could tell that she was trying not to think about what was on the line as much as possible.

When she finally stepped into the ring she didn’t even bother to give Kazuma a greeting of any kind. It appeared that she was still holding a bit of a grudge against Kazuma even after she said she forgave him in the restaurant, which made sense given that even though she accepted the friend requests he had sent her she didn’t try to contact him once. Well hopefully with what Kazuma had planned for their weekend together she’d fully forgive him.

As soon as Origa took her position in her corner and Kazuma in his. The door to the chamber was shut and the sounds of the crowd became muffled noise. After checking if they were both ready the referee gave the signal and the bell rang, starting the match. Kazuma stepped out of his corner and circled the center of the ring with Origa. He was more cautious this time as he knew how good Origa was at fighting given how easily she read his feints in their first match. This time he’d wait for Origa to make the first move.

If Kazuma’s thought that Origa still held a grudge well then he was absolutely right. She still remembered each position he put her in as he used her as his personal toy. That and being forced to call him master multiple times as it happened certainly didn’t help the guys case. And the whole onslaught came about because she beat him handily in multiple video games, talk about petty revenge.

It was obvious that Kazuma wanted to bury the hatchet but it was going to take more than some good food and sending a friend request to get her forgiveness especially if he tries his tricks that he used in their spar. With the walls and the fumes in the air Origa could only imagine what would happen if she underestimated him again and he ends up turning her into his toy again for the whole weekend this time.

That thought got Origa thinking shamefully enough about just how that weekend were to go if she went home with him. Internally a small part of her loved how he used his hands and body to make her go crazy with pleasure but Origa smashed that down as hard as she could. The bell was ringing, it was time to start.

Stepping from her corner Origa slowly walked towards Kazuma in a prepared stance. Knowing that Kazuma was a bit of a talker Origa waited until he opened his mouth to speak before she lunged forward and grasped him by the shoulder and neck. Lifting him up into the air Origa would turn around and send him back to earth with a stunning chokeslam. Origa wasn’t playing games this time.

Kazuma was getting a bit anxious as Origa continued to look at him with some bit of disdain in her eyes. It didn't take a genius to figure out the reason why. Still though Kazuma felt that she should at least verbally vent some of her frustrations before one of them made the first move so he decided that he'd talk to her and endure what was surely going to be a rage filled rant. But right as Kazuma was about to tell her that she could yell at him Origa lunged forward, right when Kazuma let his guard down.

One of her hands went to his neck while the other went to his shoulder. Before Kazuma could even think of a way out Origa lifted him off his and quickly turned as she drove him back down into the canvas with an earth shattering chokeslam. Kazuma writhed on the ground for a bit as he processed how fast it happened, before quickly rolling away from Origa before she could grab him and rose to his feet. Kazuma could tell that rather than talk about it that she was going to use him as a stress doll. Fine by him.

Kazuma charged at Origa, ducking beneath her, and climbed the ropes looking for a lion-sault into an inverted DDT. While Kazuma was faster than Origa she still had some good reflexes, hopefully he would be able to hit her with this before she could counter.

As soon as Kazuma opened his mouth Origa pounced on him like a wild panther. Taking hold of his shoulder and throat Origa picked the boy up and slammed him down in a smooth surprise chokeslam. Origa wasn’t planning on taking any chances this time, with all the knowledge that Kazuma had on how to make her body crazy and how to bend her to his will Origa knew that it would be hard to resist him if he was given enough room for his assault.

Not that the fumes from the aphrodisiac coated walls were doing much to help though. Origa found herself shaking her head lightly when she felt her mind wander off slightly when she breathed in the sweet smell for a second. Something that only enforced her idea that she needed to stay away from the cage walls as much as possible.

This distraction however made Origa realize too late that Kazuma was on the move. Turning around she saw him climb the ropes and jump towards her in a lionsault. Luckily it was only a small distraction and so Origa was able to focus enough to catch Kazuma as he made contact and Instead use his momentum to body slam him into the canvas. There he would be on his back with Origa’s breasts so close to his face.

Kazuma back flipped into the air as he jumped. It looked as if Origa was distracted from the aphrodisiac's fumes and he would be able to use the momentum of his fall to hit the inverted DDT as soon as he was close enough to grab Origa's head but unfortunately Origa would prove that even a momentary distraction would not be enough to pull a fast one on her as she caught him in the air, stopping his move ease while maintaining her balance. She didn't stop the momentum though, Origa used the momentum instead to bring Kazuma back down on to the canvas again with a body slam.

Kazuma blushed as Origa now hovered over him or more precisely her bikini clad breasts were now just a few centimeters in front of his face. Now as "acquainted" as was with Origa naked body there was something about seeing them in a bikini that made Kazuma nervous about them being so close. Kazuma shook his head as he was sure it was just the fumes messing with him. Kazuma needed to get something in so he reached up with his hands and began to grope Origa's breasts. He was sure that this would probably make her even more angry with him but hopefully the surprise sensation of Kazuma playing with her breasts would let Kazuma get enough time to move and follow up with something, like a dropkick or elbow to her face.

With the use of Kazuma’s momentum Origa was able to spin around and slam the boy down onto the canvas with a body slam. Taking a deep breath Origa was about to stand back up until she suddenly felt the fingers and palms of Kazuma reach up and grope her bikini covered breasts. “Mmn!! Nnn” Origa let out a shocked moan as her body momentarily froze to his touch.

Origa shuddered as Kazuma used his hands to touch and squeeze all the parts that made the giant tremble. The boy certainly remember her cues and reactions from their spar as he mashed and rubbed in all the right place and with the right pressure. Origa didn’t know how long she froze but when she felt Kazuma begin to move she instinctively slapped his hands away and back up out of his range. Taking a breath Origa then stood back up and with a blush on her face she grabbed Kazuma by his hair and taking hold onto his arm threw him across the ring in hopes of having him rebound off of the ropes.

Kazuma remembered all little ticks, noises, and movements Origa made when he played with them while they were in that private gym ring a few days ago. Origa trembled and hummed with each small, detailed movement that Kazuma knew could drive her crazy, given enough time of course. Origa seemed sufficiently distracted but right as Kazuma tried to move away she slapped his hands away from her breasts and moved out of his range.

This gave him a bit of a rest bit but Origa quickly stood up and grabbed Kazuma by his hair before throwing him into the ropes. Kazuma didn't know she was going to do but it was definitely going to be something painful once he bounced off of them and back toward her. So Kazuma reached out and grabbed hold of the ropes, hooking his arms around them and killing his momentum. Kazuma heaved a sigh of relief as his face was less than a few inches from one the chamber's panels, a faint reflection of himself looking back at him as he did so.

Slowly Kazuma turned around and saw Origa, who had been ready to catch him off the rebound, with a bit of a disappointed look on her face. Kazuma could already tell that this was going to be a long match as he slowly walked along the ropes, taking a moment to regroup. He was on guard and waited for Origa to make her next move.

When Origa threw Kazuma to the ropes she had hoped for him to come rebounding back so she could use his momentum to slam him down onto the mat again. She was hoping to tire him out with all the slams and power moves she was using on him so that he would be completely vulnerable to whatever she had in mind for him. Whether or not it would be a pleasurable experience for the man was yet to be seen.

However Kazuma managed to stop in his tracks by holding onto the ropes before he could rebound off of them, changing Origa’s original plans. With a disappointed sigh Origa stepped towards Kazuma and waited for him to make a move on her. She planned to counter and block whatever he threw at her while at the same time slowing leading him into backing into one of the corners.

If that worked Origa would send a massive big boot to Kazuma’s chest and have him slam against the turnbuckle. If that worked then Origa would take a step back and then charge Kazuma and slam her shoulder into his midsection.