Himiko vs Dallas - Flashing Longstars

Match Type: Humiliation

Unbelievable, this is unbelievable. Himiko thought to herself, she couldn't believe she just got into another match right after the last one, but this is just a normal thing to expect in AFW, isn't it? Himiko looked at herself in the mirror, carefully adjusting her appearance for her debut in AFW. Light and deft outfit? Check. Cute hat? Check. Shining fake wings? Check. Finally finished the preparation, Himiko walked into the arena. Hearing the cheering from the audiences, she knew this was going to be another fun match. Himiko would briskly run down the path and jumped up to climb into the ring with her agility, and she would turn around and waited in her corner. Himiko stared at the path her opponent was going to walk down while laying against the post, she took a deep breath, impatiently waiting for the revealing of who she would face tonight.

Himiko's Attire:

The butterflies in Dallas' stomach ceaselessly fluttered about as she finished putting on her outfit, and with good reason considering the country cowgirl was more nervous than a long-tailed cat in a rocking chair factory. Bein' yanked out of trainin' classes for her debut match would have gotten her anxious regardless, and this was before the exact details of the match were imparted. S'not like Dallas was unaccustomed to playin' a lil grab ass here or there in other wrestling leagues back home, but she had a particular feelin' this one was gonna be a horse of a different color. Luckily for her though, she's known how to tame wild filly's ever since she could twirl her first lasso.

Dallas:

The guitar twangs of Dallas' theme started playing alongside a setting sun being showcased on the Titan-tron with horses galloping along the countryside, the country gal striding out from behind the curtains and posing at the top of the ramp. Mock holstering her finger guns before confidently sashaying down the ramp while high-fiving several fans along the way. Entering through the ring ropes after walking up the steps, but balking somewhat when setting eyes on Himiko, approaching the middle of the ring to chat with a beaming smile. "Tarnation!!! Cutie like you's gotta be double backboned to wear an outfit that revealin'. Bout the only thing I can't see is yer modesty. Wings are right spiffy though!!!"

With the sound of guitar suddenly played and cheering of the crowd, Himiko knew her opponent tonight has made the arrival. From a distance, she could see a figure approaching closer and closer, although it was quite hard to focus the sight to see her opponent's appearance clearly from far away, but she could still figure out some characteristic, that girl seemed got long black hair, with pretty skin like many of the wrestlers she met... and oh and she seemed very energic. All those thoughts processed in Himiko's mind, as the figure finally climbed up into the ring, Himiko could take a clear inspect to her opponent. Pretty close to what Himiko estimated, this girl, Dallas, if she remembered correctly, was quite a chick, with her attire resembling the style of cow girl, her slim body and pretty face made Himiko even jealous for a moment, but she knew she was about to play with that perfect body soon.

Himiko would approach to the middle of the ring as her opponent does. On the way she could hear her opponent's comments on her appearance, calling her cute, mentioning her outfit, and of course her specially designed wings. Although Himiko couldn't figure out if that was mocking or actually praising since she had met many opponents with similar comments on her before, but Himiko would still stick out her tongue and made a face, "Hehe thank you miss, I guess. I like your outfit too, I just not sure if that it will still belong to you later, cowgirl!" Himiko replied with a taunting tone. As she walking her way to the middle, she would thought in her mind on what her opponent will do next, and what she would do to counter it, she was confident she was ready to have fun with the girl in front of her.

Dallas preferred exchanging pleasantries like this before any of her matches, even ones where in all likelihood one lady was gonna be headin' home battered, beaten, embarrassed, and still rememberin' the taste of the other gals lips. Well, lip's iffin' they're lucky. Dallas has had to share locker-rooms with ladies who done whupped her keister and the other way around, but still wound up kicking back a few cold ones at the local waterin' hole. Harborin' animosity and getting your feathers all ruffled was jus' somethin' Dallas tended to abstain from if she could given her chipper personality and sunshine demeanor. Not that she was intending to be jobber fodder either, the competitive cowgirl fully intent on makin' sure she'd wind up with the win tonight. Even if it meant bringing Himiko over her knee and spankin' that bare backside until it was branded as bright red as those crimson colored peepers of hers.

"Aww, bless yer heart darlin'. Gettin' these britches off is gonna be tougher than ya think, but I figure if yer brave enough to wear that outfit, yer brave enough to try an' get in my dainty unmentionables~..." Dallas teased back with a wink and brightened smirk, her earlier *cute* compliment towards Himiko not bein' a slip of the tongue as the cowgirl couldn't but find the little nymph downright adorable at times. Still, it was time to saddle up and get to work as Dally eagerly approached the middle of the ring around the same time as her adversary for the night. The brawlin' texan adopting a grappling stance as if she were attempting to lock-up with the scantily clad pixie, but once close enough a glimmer of light would shine in her eyes as she instead started sprinting forward with a ducked down posture. Attempting to drive her shoulder into Himiko's midsection and snatch her arms around her petite waist, and if successful would try to bumrush Himi back first into the turnbuckle.

"Oh lady, I really hope you will be as tough as your words!" Himiko was starting to get annoyed as the women opposite of her made fun of her outfit once again. She knew she once said in the past that was for the mobility of her fighting style, but she admitted that recently she begun to think if her outfit was too exaggerated. But this was not time for thinking something like that, as she needed to focus on much more important things now.

Himiko almost laughed as her opponent was either arrogant or dumb enough to being so obvious on what her next move is, as the cowgirl raised her hand for a grappling stance, she obviously knew how to counter that. "You seriously think I will fall for that... Errr?" However, as she approached closer, she was caught in surprise when Dallas suddenly changed her stance and dashed forward, dived into her belly and hugged her waist. "Ouch! Hey... ugh!" All of those happened so fast even Himiko herself found hard to keep up, in which when her foe start pushing her backwards, she barely can do anything to resist. "Ah!" Himiko let out of a yelp when she felt her back hit right onto the turnbuckle, "Let go!" Being restricted in the corner, Himko tried to push Dallas's shoulder to escape from the situation, but her weak physical strength just gave her more trouble to do anything effective.

As anyone with a working set of peepers could ascertain, Dallas was no slouch when it came to stampeding velocity herself. Whenever her mom started ringing the dinner bell back on the family ranch it was her other brothers who were the ones eating her metaphorical dust. Although Dally admitted that she really only shifts into high-gear when she's fittin' tah practically tackle somethin to the ground. Whether it's supper, a bully who's harassing one of her friends afterschool, whoever on the opposing team has the football, or an adorable lil' pixie that the cowgirl would not be denied in snatching into her awaiting arms for immediate cuddling whenever the opportunity finally came via the clanging of the ring bell.

"GOTCHA!!!!" Dally joyfully exclaimed upon ensnaring the scantily clad nymph into the turnbuckle, snuggling her soft cheek underneath her foe's arm before dislodging her shoulder from Himiko's breadbasket. Although obviously not due to the petite wrestler's weakened struggling as Dally remained face to smiling face with the winged pixie. "Sorry bout that. Jyust couldn't help myself yer so goshdarn adorable~...Shame I gotta soften ya up a lil before I use mah lasso to hogtie ya!!" The rambunctious cowgirl wiggling their noses together and even sweetly pecking Himi on the lips but afterward climbing the middle ropes. Gesturing to the audience and if uninterrupted would pelt a series of strikes down on Himiko's noggin.

"Let... go!" Himiko protested as she was still being restricted in the corner, unwillingly embracing Dallas's "hug". Right after her protest however, she could feel her foe's head, once was below her armpit, slowly moved up as she felt the woman's face rubbing her skin on her way upwards. That didn't take too long as the cowgirl stopped when both of their forehead contacted together. Looking into Dallas's eyes while hearing her taunting on her appearance once again, Himiko tried to make a threatening expression to hide the embarrassment of their positions, but it did not stop her opponent from doing anything. "Hey! Hey! What's... your... problem..." In Himiko's surprise, Dallas started wiggling her face against hers, touching their noses to each other and sometimes pecking the blonde's lips, as if she was playing with a little pet. Himiko was embarrassed and annoyed by this, as she was could only try to turn her head to the side left and right to minimize the awkward contact. When her opponent finally stopped for some reason after such activity, Himiko could let out a relief in her mind and tried to look up to the standing opponent, "Don't expect you can get away with it... ugh!" The threatening was cut short when she felt a impact landed right onto her head, that was Dallas taking advantage of her standing position. There was one strike, then another one, and followed by next one, Himiko was caught off guard so that she directly took a series of attacks from her opponent, letting out some yelp she was left confused and dizzied at that moment.

Considering there was practically zero point in concealing her heinous agenda anymore, Dallas may as well confess to being an outright and unabashed lover of all things adorable. Fluff-ball teddy bears and a cornucopia of stuffed woodland animals were a permanent stable within whatever residence Dallas hung her ten-gallon cowgirl hat. Friends of hers even occasionally having to pry the fanatical cowgirl with a crowbar off of whomever Dallas deemed worthy of her cuddling affections, and unfortunately for Himiko none of them were present or capable of freeing the Flashing Scarlet now that Dally had her cornered within her canoodling clutches. Phase One of Operation Snuggle was already in full effect as Dallas smiled pleasantly from the radiating warmth that came from being in such close hugging proximity to the little pixie. Even Himi's scrunched glaring was adorable~...

Shame than there was a little ol' wrestling match currently going on to interrupt the proceedings that Dallas wasn't about to forget about anytime soon. The Sassy Southerner opting to further her advantage by pelting Himiko with mounted strikes as the audience counted along with each slugging connection, much to her smirking delight whenever she was shown any favor by the fans. "Think I'm gettin away with it purty dang well so far, don't ya think?~..." Dallas coyly remarked while hopping herself off the ropes and back onto the canvas. By situating her hands behind Himiko's smooth thighs and cute as a button backside, Dallas would haul her for up to be seated on the top turnbuckle. Another ascending climb taken by Dallas but this time attempting to snatch on a snug front headlock on the petite blonde, a top-rope super-plex attempted if all goes according to the ranch-hand's plan.

The series of strikes stunned Himiko for a good amount of time as she couldn't even raise her arms to block any of the attacks. This resulted the blonde would remain dizzied even after Dallas stopped the strikes. "Ghh?" In her dizzy conscious, Himiko let out a yelp of confusion as she felt her body was being lifted upwards, as she regain her sensation, in her surprise she found out she was sitting on top of the turnbuckle. "What... Grra!" Hadn't process the situation she was right now, Himiko suddenly felt a force applying onto her neck, choking the blonde. Himiko would realize Dallas just applied a headlock. The blonde tried to grasp for air while struggling to escape, but it was too late for that because with feeling of world started turning, Himiko first felt her head was being pulled upwards that brought her body with it, next moment she was being smashed right back onto the mat with a suplex! "AHHH!" The impact made the blonde almost past out as she could only remain on the mat, struggling to find back her strength but everything just felt numb.

Bless her lil ol' heart~...Even when it came to being repeatedly socked in the kisser like a cherubic punching bag, the adorable blonde still came off as cute as a button. A'course, not enough for the cowgirl to refrain from her walloping punches, but she started to really think about it, ya now? Dallas knew better than to let sentimentality or adorability lead her astray from her goal for the night. Although for now she intended to soften up the petite pixie first in what was turning out to become the start of a rotten night for Himiko as the country gal started hauling up her adversary to the top turnbuckle. The superplex showcasing how those wings of hers apparently weren't just for show as the scarlet flash gained impressive hangtime in mid-air before getting creamed back down onto the canvas.

Dallas than pivoted backward with a ginger hop while still flat on her back until she wound up settling herself atop Himiko in a schoolgirl pinning position. After nestling her firm rump upon her festively-dressed foes' smushed boobs, Dallas would start swiveling her hips atop the frazzled flash with hands fluffing up her twin-tailed hair. An alluring tease and sultry spectacle at her foes expense that audience members hooted and hollered. Dally smirking playfully afterwards before standing right back up and attempting to hoist Himiko to do the same by grasping the back of her head. "So whaddya say? Think I'm as tough as mah words now?~..." Dallas curiously asked all throughout their ascension, afterward attempting to tuck Himiko's head between her legs for what a Texas-sized powerbomb...