Double ecstasy debut: Kotone Izumi "Koto-chan" vs Natsumi Ozora

Hentai match: The first wrestler to make her rival orgasm will be the victor.

The noises coming from the bustling arena echoed even far from the ring. The crowd wasn’t even cheering for their wrestlers as the ring was still empty, but the place was brimming with wrestling fans since it was a special ocasión. A double debut  match always is interesting, and the electric atmosphere was getting everyone in the mood for some exciting and sexy time. Because that night’s match promised being a very sensual one, with two newcomers going at each other with every sexual energy they got.

The crowd’s enthusiastic noise as they were filling the arena echoed through the hallways to the very lockers room where a figure was sitting in a lotus pose. The noise was an annoyance because the woman sitting there was trying to meditate and mentally prepare for what was coming. It could be seen as something trivial or banal, but the acts that were coming were of importance for Natsumi Ozora, and being properly ready in a physical and mental manner was of the utmost importance for her.

Exhaling deeply as she let her body relax to synch with her mind, Natsumi finally opened her eyes and began her return to the world surrounding her. She started to notice the noise coming from the arena as she began stretching her neck, her fingers and arms. Then she slowly got on her feet and started doing so with her shoulders, her abdomen and to finish her legs. To finish her preparations, Natsumi got a small bottle of a transparent substance and started thoroughly rubbing it on her body. It was a special oil that would make her skin shine without making her slippery to the touch.

For Natsumi every preparation was crucial. She had very rooted beliefs about what was going to happen later in the ring. She and her rival were going to commute with the spirits and their minds and bodies needed to be ready for that. When she was properly oiled she looked at herself in the mirror and gave herself a composed look and deemed that she was ready.

Natsumi Ozora:

From the backstage she gazed at the arena which was full of people waiting for her to appear. It was a little pressing since she had never performed in front of so many people, but she had meditated for that. In the end, inside the ring were only two people and the gods bearing witness, so it would be fine. When her theme started, Natsumi walked down the ramp and to the ring while the crowd roared and whistled at her in enthusiasm. No surprise there, since Natsumi’s practical attire highlighted all her features and curves, and she had a body to die for. The woman walked confidently and focused, not distracting herself with the crowd since she had a mission to complete in there. When she reached the ring she allowed herself to bow to everyone present as she got her mind in the right place as she waited eagerly for her rival to appear.

"Aaaaaaaauhhh Sweet Gosh!!! Is it this nerve wrecking everytime or just the first time?" In the backstage, waiting for her own debut to start up was Kotone Izumi, about to bring Koto-chan to life in the arena of AFW for the very first time! With her was John Carnaby, her mentor, close friend, secret (not so much) crush, wrestling advisor and now mental support. And right now he was the only thing that stopped the bluenette from having a mental breakdown. "My first time doing... not family friendly content, it will be with another girl of all people, and it's happening in the AFW!!! I believe that I have every right to be freaking out right now. No?!?!?" She overwhelmed her mate with questions, her preparations a total antithesis of her opponent's calm meditation.

Even if it appeared that John was there to act as a human plush that kept Kotone from biting off her own nails (mostly because she kept nibbling his instead) his presence there helped her a lot, and it became very apparent of this when she got a hold of his hand and gripped tightly. "I have so many things in my mind right now... Do you think that things will be alright?" She asked to him, finally settling down and getting ready to accept her fate. This was after all, her dream, and there was no turning back this time. And finally, like a static shock of adrenaline, the cutesy song of her own authorship and performance left the public asking for her entrance, and she wouldn't leave them wondering for long.

Special sexy outfit!:

"That's my cue! Gotta go!!!" She said, giving the artist a kiss in the cheek and letting go of his hand, only the remnant of his touch to stop her from getting cold feet. Kotone Izumi left the backstage, and Koto-chan was hit in the face by the bright lights of the arena! The idol in blue remained in place with her eyes open like plates and mouth agape at the view of the ring in the background and all that people cheering for her. One would be hardly to blame if they thought that the poor girl was about to have a mental crisis or something.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD EVENING YOU GUUUUUYS!!!!!" Instead of breaking down on her spot, Koto-chan embraced the hype, carrying the fan's hype like an orchestra of cries and roars of excitement with her hands like a conductor of their excitement. Now that she was in there, all doubt that clouded her mind was gone, and instead came the certainship that ths was the thing she was born to do. She twirled around, chanting the song with her newborn fanbase.

The bluenette girl made it to the ring, getting inside and still remained dancing around, singing around with tonight's attendance, thinking to herself that she needed to get herself a mic for her next match. She was even surprised that some of them even brought glowing sticks like John did! By the time her song stopped resounding, she was able to get a look at her enemy. If there was any fear to be felt in the ring, it was long gone after that flamboyant introduction! "Heya! call me Koto-chan! Let's get ready to business"

John Carnaby was no stranger to pre match discussions with people, usually it was to talk strategy for the upcoming match and also to boost morale getting into it. The artist these days would often take to matches with a calm professionalism, seasoned enough in the ring to have the comfortable mindset of 'Just go for it' and he rarely if ever felt nerves. That however would certainly not apply to everyone, here he was being reminded of this as he sat backstage with the delightful idol Kotone. Ever since they met in that sparring session the artist hit it off with the idol, their natural creative natures meshing greatly was leading to one thing and another and yeah......to say not so secret crush was certainly how they were feeling.

The artist had almost just as much nerves about this thing and he wasn't even wrestling tonight, he'd refrained from matches of this genre so he had no real experience to draw on. Granted John wasn't a clueless sort, he knew love making was an art form and had indulged in it in various ways. But it was on non wrestling terms, so John didn't have a well of knowledge. Regardless he knew he must aid best he can towards his apprentice/gal pal/partner/muse. Kotone had picked out such a delightful number and John had found it hard to fully concentrate right now, when they sparred and learned the idol rocked a cute dress that could be cheeky, but here. Wow, out of a desire to keep Kotone focused John would refrain from glancing down too much at her chest but damn it was a difficult struggle!

"Its totally natural, first match jitters. Frankly I'd have been worried if you hadn't got them, once you get going though it'll be just like.....riding a bike you know?" John said, heck he remembered the first time he got into the ring with how his heart beat. But it was a heck of an experience when you finally got going at least. Then the idol talked about her match for tonight, John had a blush on his cheeks at this. The fact that some very, very sexy and sensual stuff was going to ensue......yeah he was gonna be thinking this for sure! "I mean hey wrestling ain't always supposed to be family friendly, don't think of that as a bad thing. If anything your expanding your field of knowledge and get to have fun to boot." while John hadn't done sensual wrestling he had done matches that involved things like ladders and kendo sticks so he could come with that from a different angle there.

John had kept himself calm here, to act as a soothing presence for Kotone even as she played with his hand. When she gripped it tightly something awoke in the artist and he had to simply bring her in close for a semi hug, seeing that familiar ocean blue hair of Kotone's in his field of vision and how delightful her scent was. It took all his well being to not just give her a big cuddle and thensome, but to win this it was best if the idol wasn't 'worked up' to begin with. Instead he'd mutter into her ear with "Your going to be fine, no matter what happens I ain't gonna think any less of you okay? Remember what your capable of and have fun here too." it wouldn't be long before Kotone got the call and she planted a kiss on his cheek and it was go time!

"Leave em starstruck sweetie!" John yelled as she headed out the hallway, he was getting himself in a run as well. He'd managed to get himself a front row seat for this match and John was like a speeding bullet making his way there, whipping out some glowsticks and getting them lit as he bolted in just in time for Kotone's entrance!

"YAYYYYYYYYY KOTO-CHANNNNNNNNN!" John yelled at the top of his lungs as he swung his glowsticks to the beats of the cute song, he wasn't gonna lie he felt like he was at a concert there. But as the music settled down the artist would lean back with a smile, John sized up her opponent for tonight. Double damn, she rocked that outfit. Looked like a sort of fancy far eastern sort if those leggings were anything to go by, still she did seem like a serene sort. Inwardly the lad had been afraid that Kotone would have been fed to someone that was a total demon, but so far he liked what he saw. For now he crossed his fingers and muttered for good luck, wouldn't be long till the bell rung.

Instead of digging for some insight concerning her rival for her upcoming debut, Natsumi consciously chose not to investigate on her rival’s background, making it a surprise for her as she had to improvise and learn from this first oponent from experience and not strange ruses. Besides, she wasn’t there to honor the kamis and follow her beliefs and her path in whatever way she saw fit, not to scheme against some other person. For her, being petty in order to get a win only eroded the winner’s qualities. The outcome of the match was the least important thing as long as she devoted her body and her soul to the very end of seeking the most pleasure. Still so far from her monastery, Natsumi was still true to her faith in her own way.

Natsumi’s trail of thought was interrupted when an uptown and cheerful tune started echoing all around the arena. The crowd gathering in the stands got on their feet to receive the next contestants, and the moment the nun noticed the uproar and the glowing sticks in mix with the music she realized her rival was an idol and had the love of the crowd. And wow that woman looked excited and grateful for all that. The idol walked towards the ring basking in the reception the people was giving her, cheerfully dancing, singing and spurring everyone to even make more noise.

Eventually, the blue haired idol reached the ring and slipped inside, and after some final dances and a pose for everyone in the crowd she faced Natsumi for the first time, and that was the first actual look the former nun could have at her rival. Koto-chan was actually a little bit taller than Natsumi, but she had a slender body, way leaner than Natsumi’s. She was donning a blue lingerie outfit that perfectly matched her hair and eyes and still made her body a desirable price. Overall that woman look’s and body gave her a sweet, innocent and cheerful appeal while her choice in attire exuded sensuality. That was going to be a very interesing match.

The idol then faced Natsumi and introduced herself in a friendly and cheerful manner. Having a rival with that character made things easier for Natsumi who always liked sharing her prayers with polite and decent people. She bowed before her rival in a way that made her turgent breasts dingle, not like she mattered or even noticed. “What a lovely energetic entrance Koto-chan.”, she greeted with a warm smile on her face. “Call me Natsumi, but there is no business here, only a very pleasant duet we are going to perform and I hope you enjoy it even more than me". Whenever you are ready.” Natsumi signaled to her rival and the referee her readiness so the bell could ring when Koto-chan asked for it.

After having such a hectic introduction, and probably the strongest hype of her whole life, Kotone, or rather Koto-chan, finally gave a good look at Natsumi. And in those pure seconds she thought that her opponent looked quite lovely, both in appearance and in personality! Certainly didn't looked like the kind of person who would be ruthless in the ring. But the bluenette knew that she couldn't afford to get cocky with her foes, no matter how nice they appeared to be. Still, she appreciated the girl's comments about her introduction and her invitation to start the fight.

"Nice to meet you Natsumi-chan! I like your enthusiasm. Let's get along no matter who wins! 'Kay?" At the very least, Koto-chan knew that kindness should be repaid with kindness, so she made sure to cut any possible tension with the monk girl. And despite her open invitation, the azure idol awaited for the bell to begin the match. Besides, she could use that time to hype herself up! She was finally having her debut in AFW! This was happening!

Once the match did start after the ring, Koto-chan would be quick to make her strategy. She more-or-less figured that Natsumi was a strong girl; those thighs probably would rock her world with a kick, her arms looked pretty solid as well, and if there was something that the wannabe star wasn't good at, was in lifting weights. In direct confrontation she would probably end up falling short of her foe, even if this match was supposedly focused on pleasure rather than fighting supremacy, so with that in mind, the bluenette would follow another plan.

Running to the ropes, Koto-chan would begin her offense by bouncing off of them, she ran to the ropes in front of her to repeat the process and built up even more momentum. Finally, after bouncing another couple of times, the high-flying battler would try to hit Natsumi with a mighty hip attack directed to the stomach. If she managed to strike her brunette foe, then Kotone would certainly end up in the canvas alongside her foe. Quite an appropriate place for a sex-fight.

Natsumi still had to see what kind of character that rival had in match, but it was pretty reassuring seeing that Koto-chan was as polite and kind as she was energetic or cheerful. With a smile, Natsumi gave another respectful bow at the bluette’s remark. “Of course. We will do more than getting along tonight...” With that promise, she retreated to her corner since the match was about to start.

The bell rang signalling the beginning of the double debut match. The crowd roared in excitement at the upcoming duel, but no one could predict what kind of fight was going to happen, not even the two women facing each other inside the ring. For each of them, the other was a mystery to be unraveled, but that would take time and experimentation. Koto-chan was the first to move, running towards the ropes to gain some speed and momentum, and she was quick in doing so, anticipating to any move from that woman would prove a complicated task.

Natsumi did her best in bracing for impact, adopting a guarding stance, but when Koto-chan came at her with a hit strike to her stomach the bluette managed to get past the monk’s defenses and ran her over like a truck! “G-haaah! *cough* *cough*”, cried the woman in pain as she found herself lying on the mat. There was a silver lining to that though, and it was that Koto-chan was besides her, also sprayed on the canvas. And Natsumi was quick.

Back in her monastery, Natsumi had learnt her principles about standing up for peace, outside of oneself and also inside. She would always strive for her and everyone else to find that state of mind in which they can feel at ease with themselves and that way to do it with others as well. Her principles hadn’t changed now that she was out of the monastery and in probably the most unexpected place she thought she could be. Moving quickly, Natsumi repositioned in a way that got her body on top of Koto-chan’s, using her superior weight to make some pressure on the idol. Their breasts would press against each other with only their skimpy clothes getting in the way, and Natsumi looked at Koto-chan’s eyes from above, her brunette hair cascading over her body toward the bluette’s face, making an improvised curtain that hid their faces from everyone else creating a strangely intimate atmosphere. “Now, Koto-chan, why don’t we make love and not war?”, said Natsumi before leaning in and locking with her rival’s lips in a soft, sweet French kiss, giving the idol soft touches with her tongue to prove her eagerness while their lips would interlock.

Just like she tried when sparring with John, Koto-chan tried to run over her opponents with her impressive speed and aim. Her speedy strategy managed to catch Natsumi off her guard and take her down to the mat with a mighty hip attack! Still, once they were down, the idol's wit didn't managed to outperform the Monk of pleasure, this time her opponent decided to get even with her by pressing down until they lied together on the canvas like a couple of lovers, telling her that they should make love and not peace, earning a blush from the bluenette. "Heh, I believe that they want us to do both"

And taking that as some sort of cue, the public started to cheer in appreciation of how fast they began to get going once the kissing session started. Kotone received Natsumi's lips without much struggle at first, slowly melting at her opponent's experienced tongue, even using her legs to bring the girl closer to her by wrapping them around her waist. Her accepting embrace wasn't an early surrendering of any kind, Koto-chan tried to slip her hands through Natsumi's strong grip, she probably thought that doing it while dancing tongues with the sensual monk would make the task easier.

If her attempt at getting herself free from that hard embrace was successful, the wrestling idol would try to attack her smooching partner, intending to overpower the other girl and reverse their roles, with her on top this time. "Sorry friend, not always a top, but this time it's a competition!" She said with daring eyes, giving Natsumi a small kiss on the top of the nose, only to move up, hoping to begin a breast smother on the other girl.

Luckily for Natsumi the match was taken to the mat even before she could have thought. Grappling was her territory and was how she felt more confident, since striking and high flying wrestling wasn’t her style as hurting others was the last thing she wanted to do. The Monk of Pleasure was a force of love, of peace, and that was exactly what she wanted to reply to Koto-chan’s teasingly comment, but in the end they sealed their lips with a kiss and words couldn’t come out. It felt more natural like that: Natsumi would speak with her acts and not with words.

That was how Natsumi remained on top of Kotone, deeply kissing the woman but not in an invasive way, but in an inviting one. Her tongue would carefully enter Koto-chan’s mouth to teasingly brush against the idol’s tongue, as if teasing her, inviting her to join for what promised to be a really pleasant experience. And it looked like Koto-chan wanted to go further, since her soft legs wrapped around Natsumi. The Monk didn’t lose time and gave those lean thighs some caresses with one of her hands as she slowly worked on making Koto-chan more into it. She noticed her rival trying to get her hand in between them, but she let it happen.

Suddenly, Kotone showed great resourcefullness when she managed to flip positions. Natsumi hit the mat with a thud and gasped in surprise, but quickly composed herself. It looked like Koto-chan still had some thoughts of fight within her, but she was also playful and teasing the Monk with a kiss on the tip of the nose. Then the idol leaned upwards and forwards to block Natsumi’s vision with her breasts in a smother hold.

Koto-chan’s breasts were smaller than Natsumi’s plump chest, but they were more than enough to perform admirably in a smother. What the idol didn’t know though was that Natsumi’s monastic duties implied some sort of physical conditioning. For her, oxygen deprivation like that was some sort of regular thing when she trained back at her monastery. That was why the Pleasure Monk, instead of fight back and try to escape, wrapped her arms around Koto-chan’s back, closing any possible gap that could have between them, and started giving love to those breasts, kissing them all around the areas that were free from her bra. And speaking of which, as Natsumi did this, her nimble fingers would try to unclasp Kotone’s bra as it was in reach for her.

Moving up for a smother wasn't something that Koto-chan did out of bad will against her foe, specially one that was as gentle and kind as Natsumi. But the bluenette girl was sharp and she knew that smothering foes was a great tactic against foes that were mightier than her, like her rival from right now was. She didn't wanted to knock the other girl out, she only wanted to zap  a portion of her impressive strength, only to even the odds a little on her favour. "You don't seem to be in any hurry to get out of there~" She pointed out while she playfully caressed her enemy's long locks of hair. "Feel free to just stay still and enjoy this small treat~" She said while she held that position atop the monk's head.

Much to her surprise soon after that. Natsumi decided to take Koto-chan on her offer, hugging her upper torso to keep the smother going. "Aaa...haaaahhhhh~" The idol girl sold her opponent's lung capacity very short, not only was the pleasure fighter not in any kind of distress, but she was also very much using that pin attempt in her favour, lovingly stimulating Kotone's breasts with her lips, licking them gently but committedly, kissing them with passion, but without any kind of violence. If anything, this whole experience was incredibly arousing and gentle.

Natsumi was doing such a spectacular job giving Koto-chan's bosom some love, that the diva wasn't even doing an attempt to release herself from her smother turned into a pleasure hold against her. It wasn't until she felt the back of her bra getting unfastened that she realized that her foe was having her way with her, and she was just letting it happen! Well... letting this happen didn't sound like such a bad idea. Natsumi was giving so much pleasure to her body as it was right now, and she could only wonder what would happen if she kept going without her clothes getting in the way...

Despite being completely against the ethos and doctrine of the monastery she was raised in, Natsumi had grown to be an expert in understanding the body and how to raise its pleasure to unexpected peaks. It had been her first point of disagreement with her former brothers and sisters to the point she abandoned her monastery and started following her own path. For her, the body was a gift from the gods, and neglecting something like giving it pleasure was as big as a sin as it was not keeping it cleaned or well maintained. That was why the monk had specialised in helping people find ways to achieve great pleasure and in some way comune with the spirits while doing so.

And right at that moment Natsumi was helping the flustered Kotone reach that pleasure. The monk’s breast licking was soft and sweet, tender to a point it felt like the warm embrace of a lover, and it looked like the idol couldn’t resist Natsumi’s charms despite how she tried hiding it. However, and no matter how Natsumi had been trained under severe physical conditions like lack of air and oxygen or the training of pain tolerance and the limits of the body and the mind, not even poor Natsumi could hold her breath forever. She had endured the deprivation of oxygen for too long while licking those breasts of Koto-chan, so in the end the idol would see some respite just when her bra was unclasped and it looked like the monk would have free access to the idol’s breasts her licking stalled, her body clinging to Koto-chan as she twitched a little when her head started feeling funny and she drifted away, her consciousness slowly fading.