Hardstyle Hentai Submission! Yuri-chan VS. Akiho Ren (D)

Hardstyle Hentai submission match

Win by verbal submission only.

Yuri-chan wondered what could possibly bring a newbie to AFW to take part in such a match. The terms of the fight even made the devious idol do a double take; Hardstyle Hentai was no joke, with any kind of sexual humiliation allowed, including the use of sex toys and weapons. This was the kind of match Yuri was most prepared for, as she derived no small amount of pleasure from humiliating her opponents to her fullest, and with this match she had no limits on what she was allowed to do. She did feel a little apprehension, as the newbie she was facing was an unknown. If her opponent was even more devious than she was, Yuri was in trouble. The last thing she wanted was to be disgraced again in front of the AFW audience.

Still, she felt far more excitement than fear. As she made her way onto the entrance ramp, she was a vision of confidence, performing her entrance song with a clear voice, dancing with a level of enthusiasm she hadn't shown before in this league. Though her actions in her previous matches made her quite the evil character in the eyes of the crowd, they eagerly supported her, wanting to see exactly what the devious idol had in store for her opponent. Most of them fully expected Yuri to win with her brutal sexually humiliating tactics and her completely disarming cutesy idol act. Akiho would have no idea what kind of person she was facing!

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After finishing her performance, the pretty green-haired idol brushed the few strands of free hair back behind her face, giving a small wave to the crowd before making her way down the ramp. The crowd's cheers and jeers seemed to not affect her at all as she was completely focused on the match. She climbed up onto the ring apron, taking a moment to look around at the setup. An array of sex toys were laid out along the sides of the ring, from the standard dildos and vibrators to more exotic implements of pleasure. Yuri knew though that the really fun toys were hidden underneath the ring.

As Yuri leaned back in her corner, her heart beat loudly in her chest not from nervousness, but from excitement at the thought of humiliating another newbie. Yuri spent a little time reading up on Akiho, seeing how the girl had pretensions of being a hentai fighter specializing in humiliating her opponents. The very thought of this newbie thinking she was going to humiliate Yuri amused the devious idol to no end. She hid her intentions behind a small little smile, her tongue gently licking her lips as she leaned in the corner of the ring, awaiting her opponent's entrance.

Akiho bounced on the tips of her toes in the locker room, trying to psych herself up in preparation for the match.

"You got this Akiho. This is the big leagues now. Remember all those pitfights? Remember all those girls you've crushed? This'll be the same thing, only this time you get to fuck'em in the process" Akiho said to herself with smirk, performing some basic stretches while her opponents music blasted just outside her doors. Satisfied with her pep talk and warmup, Akiho made her way out of the locker room and onto the entrance ramp, surprised at the size of the audience. Seem likes alot of people are into this sorta thing, and I'm not one to disappoint, she thought deviously.

Dressed in nothing but her panties and her loose jacket, Akiho made sure to make a spectacle out of her debut entrance. Her breasts came in and out of view as she strutted her way up the ramp, making sure to stop several times and strike a few pose along the way. The crowd responded in kind, welcoming the rookie with loud cheers and boisterous hollering. Caught up in the excitement, and wanting to reward the crowd for their hospitality, Akiho quickly flashed out her boobs out to get the audience excited for the lewdness that was about to ensue. Over the top? Maybe, but it didn't matter to Akiho. She wanted the audience to remember this match, starting from her flashy entrance right up to her standing over her beaten and fucked opponent, and if she had to showboat to do it, so be it.

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Satisfied with her illustrious entrance, Akiho finally made her way to the ring, slipping in between two of the ropes and onto the ring apron. After giving one last wave to the audience, she turned back and scouted the ring at the array of toys and options that presented themselves to her. She took quick note of what intrigued her the most, also eager to find out what awaited her underneath the ring. Finally she looked up to face her opponent who stood across from her in the ring. So many toys, so many choices! Tell me... Yuri right?... which one of these do you want stuck up your pussy first, hm? Akiho threatened, hoping to intimidate her opponent right off the bat and let some of her Heel qualities be known to her opponent and the crowd.

Yuri raised an eyebrow as she watched her opponent make her entrance. Akiho wasn't shy it seemed, wearing a top that basically left her boobs revealed, reveling in the audience's attention. At least what she wore made her easy to strip, the idol thought, even though she was a little disappointed that her opponent was so shameless. That would make humiliating her so much harder to do.

But when Akiho opened her mouth, Yuri's spirits went right back up. Her opponent didn't seem to know what kind of character she was. This would make things much more fun, as Yuri quickly put on her mask, using all her acting chops to seem like the innocent idol that she pretended to be.

"Ah... Well none of them preferably," Yuri said, looking away from her opponent as she hugged her arms close against her body, lowering her head and even managing to put a small blush on her face. She wanted to disarm Akiho with her innocent act, make it look like she was just some cutesy idol being thrown into a match that was way over her head, easy prey for the newbie with the tough attitude to humiliate.

"I-I guess you're really looking forward to humiliating me," Yuri said, even managing to put a tremor of fear into her voice, "Look, just please be gentle alright? I'm not sure I can take too much..." Her hands clenched tight as she gripped the hem of her skirt. Yuri hoped she wasn't acting too hard, she was a little out of practice since her last match a few weeks prior.

Man, this is going to be even easier than I thought! If Yuri's innocent demeanor was any indicator of her fighting abilities, then she was nothing but a weak little girl, hardly worthy of sharing the same ring as Akiho in her mind. Not that it meant Akiho would still go easy on her, oh no, she still planned on beating and fucking this girl silly. But at least it meant she could take her time with it, and not have to worry about going on the defensive as much.

Akiho smeared at her opponents request for gentleness. Only if she knew what was to going to be left of her after once the fight was over. Still, Akiho wanted to tease her soon-to-be prey, fill her with false hope of a fair and equal fight only to humiliate her by wiping the mat with her nude body.

"Aww you sweet little thing. I promise I won't go too hard on you, ok?" Akiho said in an exaggerated tone one would use when talking to a small child or puppy, obviously meant to mock her opponent and ridicule her innocence. Her opponents attire only helped to enforce her harmlessness, with her outfit only making her look more like a schoolgirl than a fighter. It would probably require a bit of work to disrobe her, but that would only make the experience more fun.

"But I still got to make a name for myself, you see? This is my debut you know, and I gotta humiliate you at least a little bit" Akiho pouted her lips in fake sympathy, her mockery of her opponent only becoming more apparent. To add further insult, Akiho approached her opponent and reached out to ruffle her hair in a demeaning manner, bringing herself dangerously close to her and sacrificing a defensive stance to continue making fun of Yuri.

This was perfect! Akiho bought Yuri's act hook, line, and sinker as the newbie heel seemed to vicibly relax upon seeing what appeared to be a fearful kawaii as her first opponent. The mocking tone Akiho put on only gave the idol more confidence. She had to work hard to hold back her devious smile of satisfaction, keeping up the mask of fearful innocence she wore. It would come off eventually, probably when she had Akiho beaten and broken, but not quite yet.

Yuri closed her eyes and shrunk away from Akiho's hand as the bigger girl ruffled her hair. "S-stop that! I'm not some kid!" she protested, keeping her voice sounding cute. Akiho was leaving herself wide open, but Yuri wouldn't take advantage of things just yet. The predator needs to be patient in order to ensure the capture of her prey after all, and Yuri was patient. She did reach up and grab Akiho's hand though, holding it in place with her surprisingly strong grip as the bell rang to signal the start of the match.

"Don't touch my hair!" Yuri yelled out cutely, pulling up on Akiho's hand seemingly to get the girl to stop ruffling her hair like a child. She had an ulterior motive though, because as she pulled up she also pulled back, aiming to yank Akiho off balance so the girl fell towards her. Yuri also fell back, making it look like her own uncoordinated pull knocked herself off balance. But it was all a ploy, as Yuri carefully controlled her own fall.

As she fell back, she would stick up her knee, aiming the point right at Akiho's crotch so that when her opponent fell upon her she would spike herself right onto Yuri's knee! To everyone else though, it would look like Akiho was the one who threw Yuri off balance, and that it was the heel sexfighter's own fault she fell on top of something hard!

Akiho giggled as Yuri protested to her rough ruffling of her hair. Akiho questioned what could have possibly prompted this cute little kawaii to even step in the ring in the first place. Wrestling seemed like the last thing someone like her should be doing, especially since she seemed so hesitant to any roughing up. Oh well, it was her mistake, and Akiho was sure to capitalize on her naivety. She didn't know much about this girl, but she did know that after tonight, chances were her opponent wouldn't be seen with a 100 miles of a wrestling ring.

"You don't like me touching your hair Yuri-chan? But why not? you're so cute and cud-" Akiho didn't have time to finish her sentence as she soon found her hand under the surprisingly firm grasp of Yuri at the sound of the bell, and her body tumbling forwards. What would have normally been a mild fall turned out to be excruciatingly painful as Akiho's crotch soon found it's way directly on her opponents spiked knee.

"AHHHH" Akiho screamed out as the pain sent shockwaves around her legs and inner thighs. She immediately went into a cradled position, clutching her crotch with both her hands.

"You little... bitch!" she exclaimed at Yuri through gritted teeth. The motion had occurred so fast that Akiho wasn't sure how it happened. One minute she was taunting her opponent and the next her crotch was on fire. The crowd winced at the fall, only to follow up with escalating laughter and giggles. From their angle, it must have looked like Akiho had stumbled over her own feet and just so happened to have nearly impaled her crotch on Yuri. The thought caused immense embarrassment to Akiho which was quickly replaced by rage. It couldn't have been an accident. Her grasp was just too strong, her pull too coordinated.

"You'll pay for that you little scamp... you don't fool me for one second!" Akiho glared at her opponent, still too stunned to physically follow up on her threat.

Yuri allowed herself a small smile when she felt Akiha impale herself upon her knee. It was perfectly executed, to all onlookers it seemed like the newbie heel pounced upon the kawaii and got her just desserts. Of course, most in the crowd knew that Yuri probably pulled off that move on purpose, but they still derived a sick sort of enjoyment from seeing Yuri toy with her opponents like this.

The idol was going to keep the act up for as long as she could. Akiha was almost certainly going to wise up to her tactics faster than Yuri's other opponents, but the longer the idol could keep Akiha fooled the more damage she would be able to do. Yuri rolled over as Akiha rolled off of her, shaking her head and making it look like the fall had hurt her as well. She put on an air of indignancy at the accusations that Akiha threw at her, innocent green eyes going wide as she covered her mouth and gasped.

"Wha- what do you mean? You're the one that fell on me! I didn't do anything!" Yuri said. She wasted no time taking advantage of Akiha's stunned downed position though, quickly grabbing her opponent by the arm and tugging her up to a seated position.

"I'm not going to just let you humiliate me!" Yuri declared as she tried to lock Akiha in a reat naked choke from behind, snaking her arms around her opponent's neck as she pressed the front of her body into her opponent's back.

Akiho had no idea what was going on as her opponent quickly took advantage of her downed position. On the one hand, maybe this girl was much stronger than she appeared to be, and had actually managed to pull her down. On the other, perhaps Akiho had simply tripped in an embarrassing and clumsy display of overconfidence. The idea of Akiho underestimating an opponent bothered her, and so due to her misguided sense of pride, as well as her opponents convincing display of pain after having fallen herself, Akiho decided to chalk up the incident as a clumsy error on her part.

"If you say so twerp, but don't think that just bec-" once again Akiho was cut off by her opponents tactful opportunism as she propped her up in a sitting position and applied a rear naked choke.

"Wha- Hey!" Akiho was temporarily immobilized by the hold, annoyed at having let her guard down so easily. Fueled by anger at herself, Akiho mustered the strength prop herself on her knees with Yuri still clinging onto her. In a desperate attempt to shake the idol off her, Akiho would attempt to fall backwards and back on top of Yuri, hoping to slam her on the mat and pin her against the ground and Akiho.

Yuri squeezed down tight, knowing that Akiha would wise up to her tactics sooner or later, so she needed to get in as much damage as she could. Akiha was stronger and bigger than her though, and even though Yuri squeezed down tight her opponent was able to power through and slowly make her way up to her knee. Yuri knew she was in a dangerous position now, hanging on to Akiha by her sleeperhold. She could anticipate what was coming next, but she didn't have much time to react.

"Oof!" Yuri grunted as Akiha fell over backwards, slamming them both into the mats. Though Akiha wasn't heavy the blow still rattled Yuri, knocking the wind out of her. And with Akiha on top the idol found it hard to breathe. Still she maintained her hold on Akiha's neck, refusing to let go.

Yuri decided to try and flip the two of them over. Planting her feet, the idol pushed up with one leg, bucking upwards with half her hips while twisting her body to flip them over. If she was on top, she would find it much easier to control her opponent and hold her in place. But would Akiha let her flip them over so easily?

Akiho and her opponent fell backwards, hammering both of them into the mats. Despite that, the force still wasn't enough to shake Yuri off of her, and the girl still maintained a firm grip around Akiho's neck. Akiho figured there was only so much slamming her opponent could take, and so she tried to set herself up for another one, but was met with fierce resistance from her opponent. Yuri's planted her feet to prevent further movement and attempts from Akiho, instead deciding to flip her over and switch positions!

"Damn... you're pretty strong... you sure.. you're just a kawaii?" Akiho questioned with labored breath, her oxygen supply slowly dwindling as Yuri's vice grip on her neck continued to tighten. The combination of now being squashed between the mat and her opponent as well as the chokehold meant that Akiho was going to suffocate if she let the hold continue any longer. Weakened by lack of breath, Akiho began to flail around on the mat, desperate to get the girl off of her.

With her options slowly running out, Akiho scanned her surrounding for anything she could use to get out of this position. She spotted one of the sex toys that had been scattered across the mat within arms reach, this one being a particularly impressive dildo, and began to reach out for it. Not entirely sure what she would do if she managed to get the toy in her hand, Akiho hoped she could use the toy to clobber her opponents head and get her to let go, or at the very least the attempt would be enough to pique her opponent's interest and perhaps provide a distraction. The toy lay just at her fingertips, her opponent still squeezing the life out of her...