Marisa Evans vs Natasha Loclear

Hentai Pinfall Match in Oil! To win, the victor must force her opponent to orgasm, then secure a three count pinfall. This match will be held in an oil wrestling ring.


Although Summer Splash had ended quite some time ago, the AFW still retained the beachfront property used in some of those contests and management decided to try and get one more match out of it before mothballing it for the winter. A crowd gathered around a roped off section of the beach, where a large inflatable rubber pool had been set up. Inside was a shallow layer of oil, glistening in the lights.
Making her way from the dressing area, the veteran part time model and erotic wrestler Marisa Evans made her way to the ring, smiling and waving at the cheers of the crowd, as well as the cameras that were broadcasting to the AFW arena. Her music, L'amout et la Liberte played over the speakers that had been set up, played as she made her way to the ring, clad in a gold colored bikini that Marisa had selected for this contest.
As she came to the ring, she paused for a moment before stepping over the ankle high wall of the pool and onto the oily surface. Marisa had been in many erotic wrestling matches before, but never one in oil.
*Going to take some getting used to....* she thought to herself as she took a few hesitant steps, carefully moving so not to slip and fall. Quickly, she decided to crouch down on her hands and knees, settling in to await her opponent.

Having joined the AFW after the last pay per view Natasha had needed to be told a few times that her next match was scheduled to take place down at the beach, since the first couple times she had not believed the referee thinking it had to be a joke that this place even had a beach. She had been proven wrong when she was escorted down there, cheeks red from embarrassment she said her apologies and then found the closest changing room. Slipping out of her usual dress and into a tight blue swimsuit she had picked up while in the middle east, Natasha made her way to the inflatable pool that was to be the ring waving at the fans while her music Simple and Clean played over the loud speakers.

Seeing her opponent for the first time Natasha let out an excited yell as once again her luck had held out, scoring such a delicious match with none other than the model / AFW star Marisa Evans. A fan of her work both in and out of the ring the blue haired woman hastily stepped into the oil, though not with the same trouble Marisa had since this was by no means her first match in oil or something slippery. "You meet the most fascinating people in the AFW, its a pleasure to meet you Marisa, I'm a fan of all your work. My names Natasha Loclear and I can't wait to show you what I can do!" Natasha said quicker, clearly excited as she then gave a short bow to Marisa. "Oh are we starting this match on our knees?" She then added after seeing the model was not on her feet like she was.

As Natasha's music started, the Platinum Blond looked up as her blue haired opponent made her way down to the makeshift ring.
*Uh-oh.* she thought to herself as the other woman made her way effortlessly across the oil covered floor. *Well, I see problems ahead in this match*
Natasha's enthusiasm made the model grin
"Hi Natasha." she replied, smiling back at the blue haired girl. "A fan of my work? Sometimes, I forget that I've been doing this for awhile, until someone like you reminds me of it."
She looked about from her position on her knees.
"Nope, I just thought start oiling up here." she said, scooping up oil and starting to smooth it across her arms and torso.
Then the model would eventually stand, trying to appear that she was at ease with this unfamiliar setting.

Seeing Marisa grin made her heart jump with excitement, only too happy to show the long time favorite of hers a good time in their little match. Blinking a few times as she looked upon Marisa Natasha suddenly couldn't help but wonder if Marisa had taken her compliment as some sort of shot at her being older or something, an absurd though seeing how beautiful the model was but the overactive imagination of Natasha got the better of her as usual.

"Oh I didn't mean it like that! No no I only meant I love your work Marisa." Natasha hurriedly replied while waving her hands in front of her, blushing deeply as she did so. Stopping as quickly as she had began when she realized what she was doing Natasha once again grinned at seeing Marisa begin to oil herself up, the oil glistening in the sunlight only making the woman look even more glamorous. Not thinking that there might be another reason she was on her knees Natasha did the same, crouching down to scoop up oil and cover her body as best she could from the neck down, even pushing some of the oil under her swimsuit just to be thorough. "Oh I see, well now that were both oiled up ready to get started? I hope I can show you a good time Marisa!" Natasha said as she rose back to her feet with her arms swinging lightly at her sides.

Getting to her feet, Marisa smiled at Natasha.
"Well, here's to a good, but not so clean fight." she said.
With that, the referee called for the match to start.
Knowing that she was at a distinct disadvantage standing in the oil, Marisa immediately took a few steps forward and then lunged at the younger girl hoping to get her arms around Natasha's waist and take her down to the oily padded bottom of the pool.

Natasha was quite happy to have found Marisa this easy going, the woman a real joy to be around so far and she had a feeling she would only become more fun to be around as the match got under way. "Heres hoping for a fight as dirty as possible right Marisa?" She said with a light hearted laugh, smiling from ear to ear as the referee called for the match to finally get underway, Natasha more than happy to finally get her chance at the famous AFW star.

Natasha raised her hands up as Marisa approached her, not expecting someone like Marisa to be inexperienced in anything, including walking in the oil, she prepared herself for a strike or a lock up. She had not been ready for her sudden lunge, stepping back just too slow as the woman got her arms around her waist. Slipping in the oil she fell backward, landing on her back with a large splash of oil going all over both women. Natasha laughed despite having been taken down and reached down to push against Marisa's shoulders, looking to slide her body out from under Marisa.

*Aha, that was not so hard...* Marisa thought to herself once she brought Natasha down to the mat.
Feeling Natasha push off of her shoulder, Marisa responded by trying to tighten her grip around the blue haired vixen's waist. However, thanks to the oil, the other woman literally slipped through her arms.
*Well, huh. Look at that...* she mentally sighed as Natasha escaped, rising to her knees, then to her feet.

Covered in oil Natasha squirmed as best she could within the arms of Marisa, the woman's arms wrapping around her waist leaving her little room to maneuver. Luckily for Natasha the oil she had slipped in herself was also helping her now as Marisa couldn't seem to get a good grip on her, the blue haired woman sliding free of the hold and scrambling back a few feet before getting back up to her feet about the same time Marisa did.

"You almost had me there Marisa, the oil sure makes things interesting doesn't it?" Natasha let out as she stepped towards Marisa before moving to slide in behind the woman, her arms shooting out to wrap around Marisa's midsection, setting her up for a suplex.

"Hehe, you don't say.." Marisa laughed lightly.
Then she started to make her way towards her younger opponent.
However, Natasha managed to move forward and get around the model before she could attempt anything. Feeling Natasha's arms go around her waist, Marisa immediately slid her legs back, looking to lock them behind Natasha's and block her from making the suplex. Then she would throw her weight back backwards while pulling with her legs, hoping that the oily surface would make it hard for Natasha to keep her balance as she tried to send the girl toppling to the mat with Marisa landing on top, the model's back pressing against the blue haired woman's front.

Natasha was starting to see that she was moving around better in the oil than Marisa was judging from the way she was able to slide in behind the woman, it was a little funny to think she might have an advantage against someone as famous as Marisa but she would take note of it all the same. As she was wrapping her arms around the woman's midsection Natasha thought to herself that she had her, but Marisa showed her experience as she slid her legs back around hers to block the suplex, but not only that she then pulled Natasha's feet out from under sending her crashing back into the oil with Marisa falling right on top of her.

Caught by surprise Natasha found herself a little winded from the way Marisa landed on her, but that didn't stop her from trying to turn this to her advantage. Natasha's arms would move around Marisa's neck as she went to put the woman in a rear naked choke, her legs also moving to wrap tightly around Marisa's waist for a tight squeeze.