Avryl vs Antonina

Hentai Match
One Fall

Back in the locker room, Antonina was getting prepared for her first match. She was not at all satisfied with the terms of the match: victory could not be achieved by pinfall or submission, but only by making the opponent cum. She wanted to become famous for her fighting skills, not for... this. Still, it was a match nevertheless, so she intended to give it her all. She could not let her opponent humiliate her, or her new career would be off to a slow and embarassing start.

Her entrance theme started booming off the loudspeakers as she appeared on the ramp. She was in her normal attire, with a blue coat and matching skirt, with a fur hat to top it off. The lights were focused on her and she wanted to take off the hat as soon as possible, seeing that the arena was hotter than she had imagined. Antonina strolled down the ramp and went into the ring, waiting for her opponent to show up.

Avryl was at the backstage, standing before a mirror as she adjusted her black bikini top and pulled her denim pants a little higher, though the strings of her black panties could still be seen. She let out a sigh. What was in the AFW staff members' head? She? In a hentai match? They knew she was a violent heel, why would they do that? Anyways, even though the idea of making her opponent cum was slightly embarrasing, there was nothing to do about it. It was still a match, and it still counted for the record, so, who cares? She was determined to win this time, not willing to let this losing streak continue. She slapped her cheeks at the same time a couple of times before nodding her head and turning around, heading to the exit of the backstage.

"In Fate Hands" by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus started sounding in the place. The feminine figure of the heel appeared at the top of the ramp with her hands on her hips and a confident smirk in her face. The people who still liked her after so many defeats cheered for her, while others boo'd at her. She honestly didnt care about them, simply ignoring them as she walked down the ramp and towards the ring. She lifted her head up to look at her opponent before starting to climb into the ring.

She looked at her opponent for a single second before turning her head away and heading towards her corner, then turning around and leaning her back on the turnbuckle, resting her arms on the top ropes. Antonina didnt look very strong. She thought the same about Bunny Bomber, but because of understimating her is that she lost. She should be careful, but knowing Avryl, she'd just attack, attack and attack!

Antonina handed her hat to the referee, and then watched her opponent get to the ring. She didn't seem the kind to participate in hentai matches either. Apart from her eyes, which Antonina thought to be quite unique, she looked like a common teenage troublemaker. She had some good muscles, but she didn't seem to have much discipline, what with that outfit of hers.

Antonina got to the center of the ring. She wanted to greet the girl before they started, but she didn't know what to say at a match like this. She finally decided to go for the standard greeting. "Let's have a good match."

Avryl was a little anxious to begin. Not because she liked being in this kind of matches, but because she wanted to terribly humiliate the blonde girl. "Yeah, yeah, whatever." She simply answered, looking at Antonina for a moment and then turning her head away from her again. Judging from what she has seen, she was so gonna enjoy fucking this girl. She felt really confident tonight, which was exactly what she shouldnt do. If she got too cocky, she might get surprised by her opponent.

The Russian raised an eyebrow at Avryl's rudeness. Now she was pretty sure she didn't like that girl. Maybe she deserved a little beating to learn some manners. The bell rang, and Antonina stayed in the center of the ring, assuming a defensive stance and waiting for Avryl's first move.

The bell worked as some kind of switch, which unleashed Avryl's true self. The woman charged at Antonina at full speed, arms in front of her chest, going for a strong spear tackle. She was planning to beat the crap out of her opponent before going for the wet finish. "Raaaaaarggggh!" She roared as she ran.

Antonina blinked when she suddenly saw Avryl's raging charge. The girl approached her like a freight train, but she didn't panic at the sight. Instead, she reacted quickly, trying to grab one of Avryl's outstretched arms. If she succeeded, she would turn Avryl's massive momentum against her, hiptossing her onto the mat.

Avryl's eyes went wide as her opponent managed to counter her attack. She was flipped over Nina's shoulder, landing strongly on the ground onto her back, grunting as she did. She'd remain there for a moment, blinking in surprise. How could someone so... little like Antonina put her down like that? How dared she?! If the blonde didnt attack, the heel would climb back up to her feet, turning around to face her opponent.

After the successful toss, Antonina gave a couple steps back. She really wasn't into attacking a downed opponent while she was on her feet herself, so she patiently waited for Avryl to get up. Either she didn't notice that she could have capitalized on the position and started working on Avryl, or she was avoiding the matter for now.

Avryl got back to her feet in no more than 2 seconds. By then her opponent was a little far from her, so she'd have to go get her. The heel'd walk towards her, a little more careful this time, her arms before her chest as she moved. "Lucky shot. Guarantee you that wont happen again." She said, not wanting to look like loser.