Rabbit in a Snake Pit (Maelle vs. Rareta)

Match Type: Hentai Humiliation Match
Win by Making your Opponent Submit to Embarrassment via Hentai Moves

"Ohohohohoho! What a fantastic match this will be!" Maelle fanned herself with her Japanese fan as the servants around her combed her hair and sprayed down her body. A Hentai Humiliation Match, combining her two greatest loves of the AFW battlefield: to force her lust upon her opponent and make them submit in tears. A battle require martial, sexual, and mental discipline, and a well known match type of any Kawaii fighter worth their salt. "Hmhmhm~" And Maelle could feel herself growing wet at the thought of it.

She didn't know much about her opponent this time around. A new wrestler of sorts with some special coaches, but that was all the noble knew. It was of no consequence. The best opponents tended to be unknowns in a way, having a surprise or two up their sleeve, pulling a bit more of their weight then expected. It'd be an exciting match if only for the sake of picking and prodding at what this fighter had to offer. And who could say? Maybe Maelle would get an honest challenge from this battle. "Hhmhm~ I wonder what my opponent can do?"

With that thought, her theme music started to hit. She closed her fan, the servants putting the finishing touches on her hair and body before she finally made her way to the stage.

When she arrived, Maelle was greeted by a spotlight showing off her face and body, all lights focused and pointed at her barely covered frame as the crowd erupted in cheers. As usual, she was dressed in nothing more than a thin two-piece and the fan in her hand, black hair in twintails as she walked down the ring with grace and elegance, giving small glances at the cheering crowd. It was nice, the little people giving her encouragement. She smiled, waving her fan at a few of them, but keeping a respectable distance with her servants behind her, doing a bit more with the crowd in contrast. But as she finally started to reach the edge of the ring she stopped fanning herself, handing the item over to a nearby servant as other gave her a boost into the ring. Entered with calm and quiet grace, giving one final twirl of her body for the crowd and moving to her corner, awaiting her opponent.

Spoiler:

Although Rareta could have had the elaborate entrance with the servants and the fanservice. She however had been trained by a woman who thought those were simply the tools used to disguise a lack of actual skill. She once again was being thrown into a match she was to polite (and shy) to say no to. Poor Rareta had almost fainted as she read up in the details. She wanted to honor and respect her opponent not embarrass then in front of everyone...this job was stressful enough.

So when her own music began to play she bounced onto the stage, shocked and alarmed as she usually was at the sight of all these people and made her way down to the ring, passed the line of servant and into the he ring. She was a bit surprised when she got there. Her opponent was basically her size and build...which was rare as she was quite small. "Oh ummmm...Hello. I know we have to do this but...I wish you luck today."

Rareta had not actually taken a good look at her opponent as she entered the ring. The moment she heard the voice however she looked up and saw her old childhood playmate. When she was a little girl, there were always powerful people coming to stay. Most did not have children so Rareta was quite lonely, the exception of course had been Maelle. She was always the leader of the 2 deciding where they would go and what they would do. Even back then Rareta had been to shy to say no to some of the crazier adventures she had gotten involved in. She knew Maelle meant well...but for Rareta, sometimes she had been too much, and she had run back to her room. This habit was why the other had started calling her "rabbit"

"Oh, uhh, its nice to see you again. And it's not by choice... they really wanted an opponent for this and I was passing by. They took my surprise stuttering as a yes and here I am. But you are wrong...I'm not the same Rareta I was...I have studied under a great teacher...and it is for her you will be the one to be humiliated...if that's ok"

What had really happened was that Rareta had simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time. She had passed by the office as they were setting up the card and needed an opponent fir Maelle. She had not been bullied, just that she was too shy to say no...and once she said yes it was too late.

The moment the bell rang it was like a trigger switch had been flipped inside of Rareta's head. Immediately she sprang forward, the rabbit going on the attack. And like a rabbit, this girl who had been training for years in gymnastics, sprang up to try and smash her knee into her friends face. "Strictly professional...right?"

Rareta was as agile and acrobatic as they came and nailed her old friend right in the face. She landed with a graceful flip and almost immediately got caught and thrown over the shoulder to land harshly on her back. A gasp escaped her as she landed, her breath coming out in a rush and a bit of a whine.

Still she climbed almost immediately back to her feet, spring up from her downed position, she had at least a little iron in her. "Well then. As friends, umm I feel like you should know something. As kids I loved it when you would visit...but there were times I cried because you would get me into trouble or into awkward situations...or were just generally being a big meanie bitch to me." She looked almost shocked to have said so much...she had not meant to do so, but now it was out. "Ohh umm...I'm sorry."

And there was the snake bite. More damaging to Rareta than the move before were the words shared with her by her friend. While what Rareta said had been true, it was actually a sma number of times that had happened and normally because Rareta had left something out when they had go off together. Her words therefore had been said out of pent up frustration through years of holding it in. Now her grief seemed so petty compared with the revelation that Maelle had lost her inheritance. She was about to ask how it happened...but tgen she was kissed and everything just seemed to disappear, Rareta melting into Maelle's arms