Cyber Saturday - Ailinn Byrne vs. Sasha Mellows

Ailinn was sitting on a bench while her legs were fidgeting like crazy. The Irish wasn’t one who actually would lose her temper to nervousness, but the last months had been a bumpy ride for the greenette. First she had that gown match that led to a complete domination from her part against some poor vampire servant. Some time after that Ailinn got to actually meet that woman outside of the ring, and she was way bitter towards the greenette for how she treated that woman. Turned out that she was under some weird contract stipulations and wasn’t into what Ailinn did to her. Ignorance wouldn’t excuse the Irish one, so for some time she struggled with motivation, seeing how her in ring persona had actually ruined someone else’s day. After some reflection over it, Ailinn had decided to turn down her conquering persona and adopt a wrestling mantle that would go better with her real self, still wanting to enjoy wrestling and some good hentai but being aware of how her rivals would feel about her. She wanted to leave the ring with new friends, not enemies.

That was how Imperious died and how Brigid was born. Donning the name of an Irish goddess she wanted to feel true to her roots and make tabula rasa. That didn’t mean her mind was devoid of doubts or fears, just the opposite. First, the woman feared that her months of being far from a ring might have some impact on her physical shape. Even after some training she was afraid of not meeting the physical standards a job like hers. Her second concern was more worrying because of its nature: Ailinn was scared of her past sins haunting her, being unable to turn a page on her past mistakes and not having her rivals’ and the crowd’s forgiveness. She shook her head trying to forget about that. She needed her focus for what was coming.

Her return to the ring was a very special one since it was part of a new PPV event, one that asked the crowd to be an actual participant on it. The AFW fans were the ones deciding what kind of match she would have. Of course every option had a lewd nature, but in the end the choice was a Ultimate Hentai Endurance. In order to win Ailinn would have to literally fuck her rival senseless. That was a golden opportunity to try her new resolve, being responsible for her rival’s well being while also going for the win.

Ailinn made some adjustment to her tigh high spandex stockings and looked at herself in the mirror. Given the match’s nature she had given up her usual wrestling attire and decided on wearing a skin tight spandex suit. Spandex always turned her on greatly, and maybe indulging in one of her kinks wasn’t the best course of action before a match, but she wanted to give that outfit a go. When her preparations were done she stepped backstage.

Entrance theme:

Ailinn Byrne, "Brigid":

A new entrance theme started playing. It was like a statement of her intentions, clearing her past to look to a new future. Ailinn walked down the ramp and was surprised about the public’s reaction to her. She knew she hadn’t made a fuss in her previous matches, so having a mild excitement coming from the stands was actually surprising for her. As she walked towards the ring Ailinn noticed four AFW stagehands working on the ropes. It wasn’t until she reached the ring and noticed the sticky look of the ropes when she noticed what they were doing.
“You have to be kidding me...”
The ropes were rubbed in aphrodisiac. It looked like the staff wanted both wrestlers hot and bothered, to make a mess of themselves. After getting inside the ring trying her best not to get any of the sticky thing on her body, Ailinn walked to her corner and started stretching in wait for her rival.

“Are you kidding me! Seriously are you fucking kidding me! Seriously what the hell did you get me into Lewis!” the blonde Hawaiian Sasha Mellows shouted as she paced back and forth along her locker room. Her face a mixture of rage and embarrassment.

“C-come on Sasha, you can’t blame me for this! I was just as clueless as you are!” The blondes manager stutteringly replied. His small frame pressed up against the wall as he tried to stay out of his panicked clients path. A plan that ultimately failed as her head snapped towards him.

“You’re the one who booked me for this pay-per-view in the first place! What the hell do you mean you’re clueless about this!” Sasha accused as she glared at her manager. The cause of the blondes anger was simple, the match type. Sasha was terrible at hentai matches, and many in management knew it. Now the power lifter was suddenly placed in a match where the only way to win was to screw your opponents brains out.

“I-it was fan’s choice! H-how was I supposed to know that they would pick this for your match specifically. Guess they really like their hentai huh?” the tiny manager tried to excuse. In reality and unknown to Sasha, Lewis did in fact know all about this. He was the one who pitched the idea to management after all.

But Sasha didn’t need to know that. ”Look, your opponent is still much smaller than you. Just go down there and knock her out like you usually do and then when she out of it, make her cum. It’s still a win technically.” he said. Sasha looked like she wanted to say more but a knocking at her door put a pin on it. Letting one last shaky sigh, Sasha left her locker room, not seeing the smile on her managers face.

Spoiler:

Hearing her music start, Sasha stepped out into the arena proper, a multitude of cheers greeting her. Swallowing her nervousness, Sasha grinned and began to flex for the crowd as she made her way down the ramp. Reaching the ring she saw some members of the staff standing around with gloves on their hands and the ropes had a strange shine to them.

“What’s that?” she tried to confidently ask. “Just a little something that’ll get you in the mood if you touch it. So be careful~.” a staff member laughed as they proceeded to leave ringside.

Realizing what it was, Sasha would then try to enter the ring. Doing her absolute best to not allow herself to get touch by it. Somehow she managed to do so but the fumes themselves were enough to make her head light. Trying to get such thoughts out of her head, Sasha instead looked at the pretty girl that was to be her opponent. Her tight spandex outfit making the blonde blush slightly.

“L-let’s have a good match.” she said, trying to sound confident as she waited for the bell.

As she noticed her rival’s entrance theme kicking off Ailinn finished her stretching routine and stood on her corner with a vigilant eye. As she had always done, the greenette wanted to assess her rival from the very first moment she would lay eyes on her. It was some sort of habit of the Irish one at that point: she was quite good observing and assessing her rival’s psyche and skills after just some time and it had worked in her advantage in the past.

And then Ailinn saw that figure, a blonde woman making her way to the ring while flexing her muscles and interacting with the crowd as she approached the mat. At first the greenette thought that her eyesight was playing some trick on her, having some weird effect with the distance, but as Sasha got closer and closer her already big figure grew bigger and bigger. “This can’t be right...” What at first seemed like a strange illusion to the eye turned out to be a grim truth as Sasha entered the ring and Ailinn could confirm: her rival was a true giant. As she towered besides her Ailinn thought that the blonde should be more than one inch bigger than her. How could she even start thinking about defeating someone that big in combat? She would be at a total disadvantage in any term of physical prowess. Anxiety started kicking in as Ailinn saw her chances fading away even before the match could start.

But at her worst moment the Irish noticed something: while she tried her best looking confident, Sasha stuttered a little in her greeting towards her, and her face showed some slight blush that gave away that the giant was actually a little taken aback either by Ailinn’s body or by the thought of what was coming. That reassured the greenette a little, who started thinking about what mind games she could play to further increase that feeling of Sasha, and she got some ideas. “Yeah, let’s have a nice match. I’ll be honest though: never had sex with a giant, so you will have to excuse the size difference if I get sloppy...” If straightforwardness was going to break Sasha’s focus Ailinn was going to use that to her advantage.

To say that Sasha was out of her element would be the understatement of the century for the blonde. She maintained a brave face, trying to hide her nervousness and unease. But those with a keen eye could see that not all was well for the tanned blonde. She made sure to stay a respectable distance away from the aphrodisiac covered ropes, a blush glowed on her face and the stutter at the beginning of her greeting showed just how nervous she was.

Nervousness that her opponent seemed to immediately pick up on. And unlike Sasha, the blonde could definitely tell that the green haired girl in front of her was experienced in this sort of thing. Her tight spandex outfit and thigh high leggings were distracting enough for the Hawaiian, but when she began her greeting with how she never fucked a giant before and Sasha felt like her head was going to explode from how much heat rushed to it, her eyes averting away as she swallowed thickly.

Thankfully the Hawaiian was saved by the bell. But unlike the cliche where the bell signaled the end of the match, this one signaled the beginning. Taking a calming breath, Sasha steeled her eyes and crouched into her stance. Slowly she would try to circle her opponent before suddenly trying to charge forward and slam her shoulder into Ailinn’s body like a runaway bus. Just focus on the fight, the rest can come later. she thought.

“Bingo.” From the very moment Ailinn managed to forget about her initial fears concerning the size difference between her and Sasha the greenette actually noticed how it looked like the woman was feeling a little bit flustered about what was going to come. Maybe the giant blonde wasn’t comfortable with the idea of a sensual match to exhaustion and unconsciousness? Ailinn was wary about this and would have to act according to her principles, not pushing Sasha towards a place she would dislike. But in the other hand, if the greenette could use some psychological edge over her rival she would just do it. And when she talked with straightforwardness Sasha responded by heavy blushing. Now Ailinn got all she needed. She licked her lips while looking at her rival with a grin. Despite her size Sasha looked incredibly good, with toned skin and well build muscles but still attractive. She was wearing a practical set of sportswear that almost, almost gave Ailinn a peek at her womanhood. Yes, she would have a great time that night.

The bell rang but what came just an instant after it Ailinn couldn’t have ever thought of. Either as part of a clever strategy or a panic reaction Sasha charged towards her Irish rival. This wouldn’t have many consequences if both contestants had similar body sizes, but as things were it was as if Ailinn had been ran over by a train. “Uaaaagh!” Sasha had to get almost on her knees to bash Ailinn with her shoulder against her stomach, but it worked wonders as the greenette fell on her knees getting her forehead on the mat as she hugged her pained midsection while coughing and trying to regain her breath.

Sasha didn’t know if the girl in front of her know about her nervousness or not, she instead focused on the here and now. Lewis was right, Sasha could simply treat this like a regular match with extra steps. Extra steps like how there’s an aphrodisiac covering the ropes, or how the only way to win was to knock out your opponent with sexual moves, or how Sasha knew next to nothing about hentai tactics, or how cute her opponent looked in that tight outfit and the way she looked at her.

No! No, stop it. The Hawaiian thought as she vigorously shook her head, trying to force those lewd thoughts from her mind before they could materialize. She needed to focus, and right now she had the perfect opportunity to gain an early lead in the match with the way Ailinn fell after charging into her like a run away train.

Bending down, the blonde would pull the greenette back to her feet, but not fully upright. Instead she would keep her bent over so she could loop her arm over her neck and putting Ailinn’s on her own. Then she grabbed onto the woman’s leotard for leverage and up and over they went as Sasha would send her opponent over her head in a suplex.

It may be true that her time outside of the ring had made Ailinn a little bit nervous about her coming back. The Irish was afraid of her physical state not being on good form or that her mindset wasn’t the appropiate, but only some instants feeling the mat under her feet and seeing her rival in front of her put her mind at ease. She was still who she always was, even better with her newly found purpose and principles.

Sasha, on the other hand, looked tense as she trembled like a leaf blown by the wind. That didn’t prevent the giant blonde from ramming Ailinn at a speed that made the greenette fall on her knees in deep pain and coughing as all the air escaped her chest and prevented her from breathing. But that wasn’t the end of it. No matter how nervous Sasha could be it was proving to be a more than useful fuel for the tall woman, who dragged a pained Ailinn back on her feet before setting a suplex.

Ailinn had been suplexed more times throughout her career, but never by a 7’ tall woman. The momentum and strength added by Sasha’s size made what it was a medium impact move a devastating blow. “Aaagh!!” When Ailinn impacted against the mat she tried breathing out but there wasn’t any air in her lungs so she was left lying in there, gasping for air as she writhed on the mat trying to overcome an amount of pain she hadn’t been ready to take.

Sasha was a powerlifter before she was a wrestler. Her size was genetic but her physic was not, that came through hard work. She lifted things that bordered on insane amounts of weight. If she wanted to, she could pick up a four door onto its back wheels. Or turn a security truck onto its side.

So when Sasha lifted Ailinn into the air, it was childs play for her. It was as if the greenette weighed nothing at all, like she was a bag of grapes. Sasha was tempted to keep her opponent up in the air, to let her hang there and have all the blood rush to her head. But it was too early for such a move and Sasha didn’t want Ailinn to reverse it right now.

So she went along with her planned attack and let herself fall backwards, sending the greenettes body crashing into the canvas from incredible height. Sasha on the other hand was completely fine and ready for more, so she sat back up and got back to her feet. She would grab Ailinn next by the head and pull her into a headlock. Both to keep the girl dazed and to keep her head in place against her chest while she figured out her next move

Ailinn remained lying on the mat as her limbs flayed weakly, the agonizing pain she was feeling so unexpected that took her completely off guard as she was supposed to be in the middle of some hentai match. After some painfully long seconds the greenette managed to get air back on her lungs, breathing mouthfuls of air after what felt like a terrible choking sensation. Coughing in relief and trying to regain her normal breathing Ailinn was completely aware of how open she was, but there was nothing she could do for the moment. Instead, the Irish tried to recover for when Sasha came back to her.

And that moment was just coming. Dragging Ailinn back on her feet, she was instantly caught in a headlock. From that position the logical retaliation would be mirroring the move and clash in a test of strength, but Ailinn was trapped and Sasha’s head was way beyond the smaller woman’s reach. The greenette had to think of something else, and then she noticed that her arms were free while her rival’s abs were so close. Brigid started punching her rival on the midsection with hopes of getting freed once, then twice and then even more times. Those rock hard abs absorbed her impact as Ailinn just wasn’t strong enough to release herself, the greenette starting to panick as she realized that she was at Sasha’s mercy.