Sanae Saitou [D] vs. Ivan Ramirez - Hentai Match

Match Type: Hentai Match
Rules: Victory by forcing an orgasm from your opponent


Sanae couldn't say she had expected this to be her first excursion into the world of AFW. But here she was anyway. She had little exposure to this "hentai wrestling" before, and when the people backstage had explained it to her, she was blushing for far longer than she could keep track of. Surely that sort of thing was...personal, right? She had never envisioned herself competing in such lewd acts in front of so many people. She was in this to become an idol, after all - how could her career possibly expect to survive if this would come up when people looked up her name?

Still...Sanae knew this was far from the first time anyone had done things they were embarrassed about on their path to stardom. At the end of the day, she was in wrestling to get her name out, and to get people talking about her - people who, hopefully, might be able to give her the leg up she needed. This would certainly get people talking, for better or worse. As the saying went, the show had to go on. If this was what Sanae could expect for her first match, she'd have to be ready!

"The following contest is a hentai match scheduled for one fall! Coming first to the ring, from Itoshima, Japan! At 5'2 and weighing 115 pounds...SANAE! SAITOU!!!"

Spoiler:

Music:

The lights came down on the stage as Sanae stepped onto the entrance ramp - and immediately, the dazzling spectacle caught everyone's eye. Not only was the stage awash in glittering lights and sparkles drifting on the breeze, but Sanae herself turned many heads, her voluptuous figure on full display in the snug-fitting bikini she wore. She slowly ran her hand down the side of her thigh to accentuate her curves, then tossed her head back and sauntered to the ring, her hips swaying and her breasts bobbing with every motion. By the time Sanae had gotten into the ring, she surely had plenty of supporters...the question was, could she live up to the task?

Welp. Here he is. Out of country and out of his world and depth. Yet some things stay the same.

Fight and get money.
Send money back home and eat.
Repeat.

Nothing much changed except his now fighting in a much bigger event. For Ivan, it just means bigger money and bigger fights. He can deal with that. Although what he can't deal is the goddamn speedo he was given as a costume. Who the heck thought this would be a nice wrestling attire?

That blasted manager obviously. He really wanted to wring that midgets tiny little neck but the man's the Don's friend so no touching.

Small mercies for the guy but not for him.

Waiting in AFW's (was it right? Or was is LAW?) backstage, Ivan waited. His a bundle of nerves but his forcing himself to calm down. This is his first time fighting in something so public, something his used and at the same time wary off.

Better hope nothing illegal go back to his name.

"Coming from streets Manila, Philippines. At 5'9 and 141 pounds, The Agila of Manila, IVAN RAMIREZ!!!"



As his cue came up, he went down the ramp towards the ring without any fanfare. The crowd is both familiar and unfamiliar to him as they booed and wolf whistled at him, especially at his exposed attire. He ignored them and entered the ring. Climbing inside the square ring, he was surprised to find his opponent.

A small girl clad in skimpy bikini. Are they sure they booked the right fight or was it one of those fights? Jobber thing or something. Nonetheless, a free win is a free win for him. He gave her a respectful nod before going at his corner to wait for the bell.

At least she's sexy.

Well, Sanae did have to say one thing - even if she was unprepared for a match like this, at least her opponent seemed much the same way, judging by the lost look in his eyes as he came down to the ring. When she looked at him, suddenly she didn't feel quite so underdresed...though she did blush a little as her eyes wandered across his lightly-dressed frame. Regardless, she had to shake that thought out of her head. There was no time for it now! She had a match to get underway, and she needed to do it justice if she wanted to make her case to the world!

"Hey, even if it's a hentai match...I'm still going to give this my all, okay?" Sanae said, settling into a stance. Her fists clenched, and a serious look came to her face. "Don't think this'll be easy!"

*DING DING DING*

In fact, Sanae was out to demonstrate that right from the get-go! As soon as the bell rang, she dropped down into a stance and took off in a charge, raising her arm to deliver a forearm straight for his gut. Hopefully, such a strong attack so early in the match would only leave him rattled. Her breasts jiggled a fair amount as she ran - her bikini top didn't offer the most support - but she just had to put that out of her mind for now.

'He definitely need those language classes.'

Watching the girl talk without understanding her fully was cute. Especially when she looked so fired up and adorable trying to look tough. Ivan found it amusing.

Although he thinks he got some of it. Her best? And something about being easy? He doesn't know it seems like the girl's confident in taking him on.

As the bell rang loudly in the arena, surprising him even, the green girl went on the offensive immediately. Ivan watched as she rushed in and closed the distance between them with her forearm outstretched for a strike. Too telegraphed and obvious. Ivan rolled his eyes at the amateurish attack and tensed his abdomen. By their height difference, she's obviously going for his abdomen or balls (which is a worst case scenario) but he like the gamble and also gave a chance for the green girl to strike him.

As if.

His gamble paid off as she hit his gut, creating a rather meaty thwack across the ring but for him, it's felt like a piece of plywood smashed into his stomach. Ignorable pain, but pain is good. Pain means adrenaline and adrenaline is a friend.

Giving the girl a dull stare from her ineffective attack, Ivan moved in. Wide arms wrapped around her frame before pulling her up into his chiseled chest while suspended in the air by a Bearhug.

Ivan then began to squeeze her like stuffed toy.

This might've been a hentai match, but Sanae was still going to throw everything she could into putting up a good fight. She'd come at Ivan at full force, just as she would against any other opponent. And sure enough, she had managed to open this match with a bang, delivering a powerful forearm strike against her opponent that sent him staggering backward! A loud crack ran out from the impact, which won Sanae a few cheers, considering how she was standing up to an opponent who by all means should have outweighed her and still holding her own. When the green-haired girl heard that, a smirk came to her face. If she was already setting such an impression, then clearly she was well on her way to the stardom she was after!

However, she'd quickly be thrown off her train of thought a moment later, when Ivan reached in and grabbed her to pull her into a bear hug! Her body was pressed firmly against his, her breasts mushrooming against his chest. As his grip tightened, her ribs were squashed flat; her head rolled back over her shoulder as she began to go limp, and all she could do was sputter and gasp as the air was crushed out of her lungs. But at the same time, her instincts kicked in. She knew that she couldn't give in now - she still had to fight!

Gritting her teeth, Sanae tried to swing a knee up at Ivan's side, aiming for his ribs! Even from such a short distance, she hoped she could do some damage!

Capturing the green girl was relatively easy. With his arms wrapped around her, Ivan began squeezing the stuffing out of her. A simple move but the effects are immediate. He felt the green girl go limp in his hold, sputtering and gasping as he squeezed the air out of her lungs in the tight hold. Pressed together, Ivan can't help but notice her breasts, flattened in his chest. It was soft and felt nice especially with the small covering provided by her bikini.

Unfortunately, his musings are disturbed as her knee struck his sides. It looked like the girl had some fight in her despite the situation. Unfortunately for her, the lack of footing and short distance made the attack negligible and more akin to a small fly buzzing. Ignoring that, Ivan decided to kill her resistance by tightening his hold, squeezing her body and crushing her into his. Inadvertently, he grinded his crotch to hers, giving her a feel of the growing the erection beneath.

Sanae had thrown the first blow in this match, but it was Ivan who was the first to escalate the more sensual tone it had taken. Now, as he began to grind his body close against hers, the aspiring idol could feel every contour of his body, and every bead of sweat on his skin against her own. She could feel a heat rising deep inside of her, and her breaths began to quicken as the pent-up energy inside of her surged. Of course, before Sanae could do anything about that, she would quickly receive a reminder of Ivan's presence when he gave her a firm squeeze around her sides, wringing the air from her lungs! She sputtered and gagged under the pressure, which only served to remind her that it was important that she get out of here as soon as she can!

Unfortunately for Sanae, though, it seemed that her first attempt to try and free herself didn't get her anywhere - she tried kneeing Ivan in the side, but with the tight quarters they were in, she didn't have enough range to get a good hit in on him. She grit her teeth - she blushed harder as she could feel something poking at her, but she resolved that she wouldn't let that stop her! Reaching up, she would attempt to throw an arm around Ivan's neck - this time, if she couldn't counter his bear hug with strikes, she'd go for a sleeperhold instead!

The crowd is currently roaring and booing at the ring towards Ivan. Since the start of the match, the man is like a wall against Sanae. Unshaken and standing tall over the girl, bullying her with his masculine advantages. The fact that this is a hentai match, the chances of winning against the brute is low for the idol. They can only hope that she can come out of this relatively well.

Meanwhile on the ring, Ivan ignored the boos and name calling thrown at him. Not like he understood them but he got the gist by their expressions and uproar. Like it mattered, his here to entertain and rack up money to send home. Beating up girl is a small price and this green girl surely knew what she signed up for so he can respect that.

Squeezing her tight, her little knees stopped in attacking. Her breathing became labored, gasping for air as her lungs are slowly being crushed under his pressure. Although, his confused as to why she's blushing? Red face from being out of breath? Maybe.

Suddenly, his opponent did something unexpected to him. An arm wrapped at the back of his head before Ivan's face was pulled into something soft and comfortable. Ivan blinked in confusion before he knew what happened. The green girl had pulled his head into her chest. His confused as to why but he won't complain. Adjusting his hold on her, his arms released her from the Bearhug in order to lift the back of her legs, wrapping them around his waist securely. Now, lifting her in the air by her holding her ass.

He didn't know what she wanted but he won't shy away from her invitation. With a soft growl, he adjusted his head between her soft breasts before finding her right breast. A simple nudge with his mouth pulled down the bikini to expose the bounty hiding behind it. He then took it, claiming it with his mouth and suckling it's flavor.

Everyone knew the odds in this match were stacked against Sanae. Not only was she a small, cute, unassuming type, but Ivan easily eclipsed her when it came to size and strength; by all metrics he should have been able to crush her with ease. And yet, Sanae wasn't going to let that stop her! She knew she was here for a reason. This was her first match, and she needed to set the stage for what she could bring to the table in AFW, and in the idol career of her dreams to come. She couldn't start things off on the wrong foot - she needed to show the world what she was really capable of!

Gritting her teeth, Sanae looked back up at Ivan. She hissed and shuddered, her body buckling and her ribs trembling against the force that was bearing down on her from all sides. She felt like she could pop like a grape. And yet, she wouldn't let that stop her from keeping up the fight! Sanae had tried throwing a few knees against Ivan's sides to shake him off, but she was at too short of a range to do any real damage. That was a frustrating thought...but it wasn't going to stop her. Nor was it going to stop her as she threw her arm around Ivan's head to try and take control of it. She couldn't do much to lock in a sleeperhold from this angle...but she could drag his head forward into her chest!

Now, as Ivan's face was buried into the green-haired girl's cleavage, a fair few cheers and wolf-whistles could be heard. Many would note that they were jealous of his position. The attention did cause Sanae's blush to deepen a shade or two, but any hesitation she might've had was soon forgotten when she thought of how this meant she had her loyal fans backing her up - and she was surely well on her way to achieving fame as an idol! She'd found her own way to fight back, and now she was reaping the fruits of her labor!

However, before Sanae knew it, the tables would turn on her. Ivan could take advantage of this situation too! As he began to work down the cup of her bikini top, Sanae didn't know what was happening at first until she felt a chill against her bare skin. "Ah..?" she muttered, looking down in confusion. When she saw her one breast hanging out, she gasped - just before Ivan latched his mouth onto her nipple and began to suck at it! Just then, Sanae was greeted by a sudden jolt of pleasure, causing her hips to jump up with a hard buck as her body pressed up against her opponent's! Her cheeks flushed hard, and her head rolled back as she let out a moan, lost in her lustier thoughts. Ivan had taken control!

Wolf whistling and angry screams echoed in the ring as Ivan molested their idol. Some are angry and jealous at the sight, wanting to experience it for themselves. Some are just plain enjoying the scene, watching as their innocent idol get humiliated in the ring.

Ivan ignored them all and focused on the task. He had gone through may women his life, his mother being a whore herself, he knew the value of pleasuring someone. An equal exchange between both parties. Right now, his goal is make Sanae feel pleasure till she peaks through.

And it's working beautifully. Trapped in his arms, she's wide open as he began molesting her tit, suckling at her perky nipple and toying with the soft flesh. His lips moved, covering her nipple before his tongue began teasing it's tip. He then bit it softly, pulling it lightly. She's big for her age (she's definitely younger than him). Although Ivan prefers mature partners, there's an appeal to younger ones. Especially with inexperienced one.

Sanae was under his spell in an instant, moaning and lost in a lustful haze. Her hips bucks towards him, nudging his growing erection.

A misunderstanding ensued.

Taking this as a signal, Ivan held her in one arm before reaching for her panties to undo it's strings.