Wells Quinn Vs. Lily Fang: Slumber Party Match!?

Slumber Party Match

'Soft Style' Hardcore- Pillows can be used without disqualification, hentai moves are allowed and encouraged, no rope breaks, or count outs.

Winning Conditions: Winner must knock her opponent unconscious.

Wells was shoved harshly out out from the backstage area as her music began to play. She turned back and furrowed her brow. "H-hey!" She said with a distressed stutter in her voice. "The lest time you guys said 'show up in your pyjamas' I ended up..." Wells paused and suddenly blushed.

"Actually... that turned out pretty good." She muttered and began to walk down the ramp. her 'Pyjamas of choice' included a giant T-Shirt that was clearly made for a male. It came down to just above her knees and on it was a giant outline of the state of Georgia and inside the outline were the words "Come to Macon! It's Peachy!" She stopped, looked down and sighed. "I don't remember ever going to Georgia." She said as she scratched her head and continued on her way. Underneath the shirt she was braless and wearing a pair of white and orange stripped panties and orange and white striped calf high stockings to complete her ensemble.

In the ring, the ropes were colored pink and wrapped with an extra thick layer of cushion around them. The floor had a soft pink plush carpet on it and there were pillows of all shapes and sizes strewn about. Wells climbed in the ring and rubbed her socks against the plush ring floor. "It is kinda comfy feeling." She said and grabbed a silk covered pillow and nuzzled it.

It was Lily Fang's first match in AFW. She remembered going to the higher ups and telling them of just what kinds of things she was capable of doing in the ring. The risks she would take, the depths she would defy... After that meeting, she had thought she clearly made her point, that is until they told her about her debut match. She was to show up in her pajamas and would be taking part in what they referred to as 'a soft-style' encounter.

Lily did as she was told and instead of coming to the ring in the attire she had planned to, instead she was dressed surprisingly almost exactly like her opponent in the ring. She too wore a big T-shirt that had an adorable super-deformed happy monkey face on the front with "Gone Bananas!" in big comic multi-colored letters beneath it. Unlike wells, Lily wore no underwear at all underneath her cloak of a shirt nor did she when she was in her normal, orange, skirted outfit. She always felt like it was just easier that way.

As she walked to the ring, the shirt snuggly hugged her cute, shifting butt cheeks as her hands pulled at the bottom front of the shirt nervously. Her eyes took in the ring and she was confused. Why was there so much padding? Carpetting? PILLOWS!? Maybe she hadn't gotten her point across at all! She wanted something dangerous, not.... this. The more she thought about it, the more frustrated and angry she became.

She bounded up the corner onto the apron then top rope and finally leapt down into the ring, her large T-shirt catching some air like a parachute as she did so, giving only the briefest of flashes to the fans and probably to Wells that she had no panties under it. As she came down onto the carpet, she gave a sigh, "Um... hello." Her voice seemed nervous as she addressed her foe, "This isn't really... my kind of match so... I don't know how much of an opponent I'll be..." This was her disclaimer. She didn't want her first match ever to be whatever this was going to be.

Wells watched as the cute girl she was about to face came down the ramp dressed similarly to her. She had on a pleasant smile. She wasn't some hulking brute, Wells was certainly thankful for that. She had not noticed the fact that Lily was not wearing any underwear yet. A convenient sneeze from all of the fluff int he ring cause Wells to miss Lilly entering. She then blinked and looked up. She couldn't help but smile at Lily's shyness. "Hiya!" Wells said, her eyes widening a bit at her own enthusiasm. As long as things didn't get too sexy, she might actually enjoy this match. Maybe things could get a little sexy. Lately she'd been wondering about that...

She stepped forward and outstretched her hand to give Lily a good handshake if she accepted. "So?" She asked. "My name's Wells! And... what kind of match did you want exactly? Maybe I can help?" Wells then pulled away. "Wait a minute!" She then held out her fist. "Rock, Paper scissors!" She declared. "I bet you can't beat me! If you do, then we'll make sure you have the match you want, even if it's some kind of horrible impale your opponent on a spike match." Wells gulped. "Um... you're too cute, like me, to want that kind of match, riiiight?" She said and looked at Lily curiously. "If I win though.... um... Well, how about we ..." Wells then sighed. "You know what... It doesn't even matter what I want." She said with a defeated tone, her fist still hanging out in front of her while her head dipped low as she waited for Lilly's answer.

"Hello, Wells, I'm...." Lily tried to answer before Well spouted off another few questions. Lily waited for a pause and took a breath to answer again when Well's came up with another few comments and questions. "Uhh..." Lily shifted her eyes to the side. Was this girl nuts? Or just overly nervous. She listened to Wells hold the conversation with herself until she sighed and hung her head.

Lilly took Well's fist hand and shook it and then finally tried to answer, "My name's Lily. I was hoping for a normal kind of match, but this seems set up for something else." she thought about it a moment, "But I guess, I could just try to adapt to it. So no need to gamble." Her eyes scanned over Wells' attire, "I see we sleep similarly, huh?"

Wells lifted her head up at Lilly's words. There was an obvious twitch in her eye as she looked at Lilly. "T-there is a need to gamble." She said. "We're supposed to beat each other to death with pillows!" She blurted out. "J-just bet anything I don't care!" She said frantically. "I'll ... we can do like shirts versus skins or something." She stepped towards Lilly and grabbed her shoulders and leaned in. "I... need... this..." She whispered and held out her hand. "!0bucks or something then? I'll bet you like 5 bucks that it only takes you like two minutes to knock me out. I won't even take a dive, I swear!" She said.

She then stopped and blinked. "Um..." She said as she looked at Lily's shirt. She then pulled at her own. "I've never been to Georgia and I don't know who Hajime is. I think I have a haunted closet. but, yeah." She said smiling a little nervously. "I guess we kind of do.' She then eyed Lilly carefully. "I'll bet you a dollar we're twins or something. Come on! Don't leave me hanging!"

Lily's eyes went wide. This girl was.... off her damn rocker. "Uhhh!" Lily said nervously when Wells grabbed her and got in her face. "OK! OK! Um... loser has to have the match without her shirt then!" she spouted off the first thing that came to mind, just wanted to appease this.... nut bar.

Hoping her offer would appease the seemingly gambling-addicted Wells, Lily pulled away and took a few steps back before clapping one hand with the bottom of her fist in preparation for a Rock-Paper-Scissors match. "I'm ready when you are."

"Yes, certainly!" Wells said and immediately held out her hands. She didn't even think about the consequences of her actions and pounded her fist into her hand three times before letting her fist fly to indicate that she was just going to go with 'Rock' She wrinkled her nose at it and sighed. "I never was veruyy good at this.." She said witha sigh as she looked to see what Lily had done with her fist.

Lily threw her hand out at the same time, two fingers signifying scissors. She compared her attack to that of Wells and felt her expression sink. She just then realized the kind of bet she made and would now have to abide by. "Ack! IDIOT!" she scolded herself in her head before taking a deep breath for a heavy sigh.

She grabbed the bottom of her large shirt and slowly began to lift it upwards, first revealing her cute thighs. She went about this slowly and soon her thighs gave way to her cute ass and her virgin-looking sex. The fans immediately picked up with cheers as Lily went further. Her sides and navel came into view and then the bottom of her small but perky breasts. Her nipples were already slightly stiff and pointed just a touch upwards as they came into the light. Lily finished the job by pulling the shirt over her head and tossing it to the outside of the plush ring, leaving herself completely naked before Wells.

Lily blushed a bit. Normally she wasn't so embarrassed to show her body off, but she had never gone completely naked in front of so many people before. She tried to shake that thought from her head and not even pay attention to the fact that she was nude, but her opponent's reaction might not LET her forget...

Wells' eyes widened as she saw Lilly throw scissors. "Huh?" She said, disbelieving at first. "Y-you threw scissors!? B-but, everyone throws rock first!" She said in shock that she had won. "W-wait a minute." She said suspiciously. She then began to see Lilly peel off her clothes very slowly. "H-hey." She said, almost casually. "Hey, you're not wearing any underwear. Why aren't you wearing any underwear?" She asked as Lilly kept going, her cheeks reddening to match the pace at which Lilly removed her clothes.

Wells turned her head. "Clearly this is the sort of ironic distraction that would assure my victory in a game of chance." She muttered to herself. Wells then heard the bell ring and wrinkled her nose. She continued to look away from Lilly. "You know, it's going to be very hard to fight now you. And.. I swear... I'm not that kind of girl so you don't have to worry about me like... touching... places.." She then furrowed her brow, still looking away from Lilly as if she was talking to some invisible third person. "Well... I didn't used to be that way, Thanks Haruka... But! I will do my best to not inappropriately touch you!" She said and nodded to herself despite the blush. She then closed her eyes and extended her hand. "Let's shake on it!"

But with her eyes closed, Wells would miss and unless Lilly had moved, her breast would become instantly groped.

Lily gasped as the hand came to rest on her small orb and she blushed. Here Wells was talking about how she wouldn't need to worry about her touching Lily inappropriately and the first thing that happened was this. Lily wasn't too shocked, this was wrestling afterall and so inappropriate touching probably happened all the time so she expected as such. Wells' hand was soft and warm and it felt good on her naked breast, but now wasn't the time to be focusing on that.

The bell had already sounded and it was time to have this match out. Lily would take hold of Wells' wrist while it was still suctioned to her breast to keep Wells in place before whipping her right arm around which had been clutching a nearby pillow. If Wells didn't react in time, the pillow would clobber her right in the side of the head