Noah's Ark Belt: The Stable vs Ryu and Ataru

Ryu and Ataru made their appearance from the backstage, saluted by an excited roar from the fans. According to the rule of this match, the boys would not wear their healing amulets during the whole challenge.

An unpowered match would mean that they had to fight like common humans. Still, the Toranami cousins were charged and confident in their chances: several workouts meant to empower their spiritual energy had actually ended up into strenghtening their bodies too, and the two slender boys appeared to be in their best shape.

"Come on Ataru-kun, this is our big chance: WHATEVER comes out from the backstage, let's do our best and the Noah's Belt will be ours!", said Ryu with an encouraging high-five to his cousin.
Actually, all they had been told about their opponents was their species: "Bovinians"... which didn't mean much to them, since none of the boys had ever seen a Bovinian before.

The girls shared a quick, warm, and squishy hug behind the curtain, giving an affirming nod before they went out to the runway, holding hands and waving. Marla wore a wide-cleavage revealing one-piece with a cow pattern, while Momo kept her scarf and bikini traditional wear. As they handed out hugs and cheek kisses, they tried to remember that their milk would not be quite the weapons they once were. It still flowed in them, making them feel a bit better about the idea as no bovinian would be caught dry like that without great shame, but it wouldn't pack the magical wallop it normally could. Nontheless, their tits carried enough weight to be a decently heavy blow if needed, and nursing from Marla would still be naturally soothing and smothering. Momo was curious how her fertility milk would affect the boys, all the same, eager to see if they would be reduced to chesty women under its affect.

Momo hopped to the apron and helped Marla up with one hand, the two sliding in together and smiling at their foes. Marla bowed briefly, understanding it was the way in Japan, but Momo turned to her partner. "Really now? Just humans? I'm no racist, but I thought we had more interesting game in this realm."
Marla just giggled as she eyed the boys

"S-So... this is the looks of the Bovinian people...?", asked Ataru with a slight blush on his face as Marla and Momo entered the arena. "S-So it seems... i definitely should travel more..", answered an equally blushing Ryu.

After responding to Marla's bowing greetings, which didn't miss to affect the boys by showing them a further amount of cleavage, Ataru would reply to Momo's taunting comment:

"Tsk... well we'll do our best to change your opinions...and your attitude towards humans, lovely lady, isn't that true Ryu?.... Ryu??", he called but Ryu would not respond, looking a bit mesmerized by Marla's looks.
"Hey wake up, we are not here to for flirting!", Ataru snapped, bumping his cousin.
"heh...sorry, i was a lil bit distracted", the readhead boy would apologize, brushing the back of his head with an embarassed smile.

Momo raised an eyebrow to Marla, who giggled at noticing his staring and nodded. There was more than one way to employ their trusty weapons of choice.

"Ok then!" Momo said excitedly, hopping up and down a bit on her toes to no small affect as Marla stepped back out of the ring. "Can we get started already? I'm so excited!"

"Ok let's get started then..!", said an eager Ataru, looking forward to start, but Ryu's hand tapped his shoulder as he walked to the middle of the ring in his cousin's place.

"Hehe... let the elder go first Ataru-chan", he smirked and winked at his tag-team partner, waiting for either Marla or Momo to clench holds with him as the bell rung.

Momo raised her open palms in a karate-like stance, moving lightly on her toes towards Ryu, a playful and excited look on her face as she lunged in, trying to grab his shoulder/sleeve for a judo-style throw

Momo's first throw worked so that Ryu would be flung down to the canvas. Though, the japanese boy knew well how to counter such kind of judo-style attacks: hooking his arm to Momo's, Ryu would try to use the leverage of his own fall in order to arm-throw down his opponent as well.

Momo gasped and tumbled down with Ryu, rolling to land on one knee but nontheless downed by the throw. "You have skill!" she said, as if genuinely surprised. She'd look like a readied olympic sprinter in her position, and rise slowly to wait for him to try his own move. If he let her get up, anyway

"You're not half bad yourself", replied Ryu with a slight grin, then trying to hoist Momo up to her feet.
If succesful, he would try to lift her orizzontally in his embrace, aiming to a side slam, though the voluptuous Bovinian's body didn't look very easy to lift.