Yasha Love Vs. Bullet Ant

Yasha's eyes widened when she saw Ant duck and was flipped. At least she could swing her arms around as Ant flipped her and tried to turn the flip into a roll to keep her distance from Ant. She hopped up. She pointed at the ant. "The Demon of Love has no Lust in her Heart! She does not crave the sins of the flesh, she does not mingle Love with Debauchery! Every touch, every caress, every wink is immersion in my Love!" As she spoke she appropriately touched her chest and slid her finger along her vinyl covered rump, writhing in her pink skin tight encasing.

"When you give into Love, you will see it is not a violent rushing wave but a gentle lapping stream, eager to Calm and Soothe you. But Defy Love and there is no torrent more powerful!" Yasha then pursed her lips, reminding Ant of her 'promise' "Love still seeks you, Do not deny it!" She added with a wink.

Bullet Ant started to feel the adrenaline flowing through her, even as Yasha rolled through her back body drop she started to hop on her feet, get some speed building up. "Well... you..." she stuttered, trying to think of something to respond to Yasha with, settling back down. "Oh screw this..." the ant said, raising her arms in resignation and sprinting off the ropes...

...to bounce off them and charge in, trying to throw a running yakuza kick, right to the love demon's head. The 1 inch boot lifts giving her all the height she needed.

Yasha finished up her monologue and watched Bullet Ant fumble with a response. Hilde giggled inwardly at how cute Adrian was when faced with an erotic barrage even though as Yasha, she wasn't really going to do anything too bad to the girl. When she saw Ant run back against the ropes, Yasha mirrored her and went the opposite way, bouncing off the ropes. She went for another leaping Justice-Bounce against the flying Ant but this time her goods were kicked hard and she fell backwards, landing hard on her ass, her eyes widening and grimacing in pain. She grabbed her now sore tits and began to try and massage the pain away.

The Ant was not expecting Yasha to bounce up like she did, her boot instead of kicking the demon on love's head in, hit squarely in her large chest. Painfully for both. For Yasha getting hit in the breasts was never going to be fun, ever, but for Bullet Ant her leg was in great pain from pulling it off, the masked wrestler going down to one knee as she cradled the aching limb.

Theoretically, if her boot had hit it's original mark it wouldn't have been to bad: Yasha's head would have flown back fairly easily taking the pervy wrestler down to the mat with a killer headache. However, because Yasha Love was running at the masked wrestler and jumped so she hit the centre mass. Most of the momentum from the collision went straight to the Ant's leg.

"Ha... shut you up." She said, wincing under the mask as she pulled herself back to her feet. A couple of hops on her good leg sent her moving to the downed demon, in perfect position for a quick elbow drop.

Yasha's tits throbbed with pain from the kick but as she checked, it seemed like it her Ant too, She just wished she had gotten the masked wrestler off her feet too. She saw Ant hop and come over and throw the Elbow. She couldn't move out of the way in time but she shifted her body so that her precious and lovely tits were spared more injury, instead the Ant's drop landing on her arm and ribs. It still didn't feel good but it was the best option available at the moment.

Bullet Ant smacked down on top of Yasha, catching her arm and side as she collapesed. Not the softest of landing but after that kick collision, she wasn't about to complain. Pressing home the advantage she moved towards the Demon of love's head, trying to bring Yasha up to a seating position so she could lock in a dragon sleeper. Wear her down that way.

Yasha was thankful that she was able to avoid the harshest attack but the Ant was crafty and pushed her way around the Demon of Love and locked her in a stamina draining Sleeper. Yasha grimaced but tried to stead her legs. Yasha would then push up with her legs and then let go to try and get Ant to move forward. If she could manage that, she would try and throw her legs upward and trap Ant's head with her knees, hopefully giving the Ant an even closer up view of what the crowd was just ogling. gs in a bridge position so her legs were bent and the crowd got an excellent view of her spread and tightly clad legs. But she wasn't just looking to give the Ant another stunning view of her vinyl covered sex, rather she hoped to roll Ant forward and pull the Ant into a quick small package pin.

Bullet struggled with all her might to keep hold of Yasha as she bent up,trying to control her or at least just outlast her as she struggled under her arm. However she was caught in between Yasha's legs again with a perfect view of her crotch before being pulled over with her shoulders down, thankfully in a small package variation instead of another facesit.

Not that it stopped her smelling the perfume, it was nice not to have it resting on her face and cutting off her air.

Still wasn't that nice for the masked wrestler.

"1!" The referee called as the Insect made her move, if she could gain enough momentum she could shift so they'd still be trapped and pretzled in the small package but Yasha would be the one with her shoulders to the mats.

Yasha felt Ant rolled and the sexy masked pink and brown ball shifted, catching Yasha off guard and rolling her onto her shoulders. The Demon of Love was surprised but grinned subtly. But no matter how Wryly she thougt Ant's trick was, the ref was on the case.

"1!"

Yasha grunted and tried to push the ball in her favor again and roll Ant back onto her shoulders once more, the crowd loving the back and forth excitement of the hot little ball.

The Ref was on the case indeed, as the Ant's plan was foiled faster than a Saturday morning cartoon villain. With a slightly more confused count of "1!" The first time the referee had smacked her hand down 3 times and not gotten higher than a one count.

However, she was not one to be hoisted by her own petard so quickly so using the momentum, she'd roll around the ring the same way, getting Yasha's shoulders back on the mat!