Aiden Flares vs. Izumi Hoshiko - Hentai Match

Hentai Match
Win by making opponent submit/pass out via orgasm
Winner gets to take the loser home with them

Spoiler:

Izumi's smile couldn't be forced back even a little. She was just so excited to be getting back in the ring. And in a nother hentai match no less. Yes, she lost her first on pretty badly, but this time, she knew she had it in the bag. After all, she had already showed her soon-to-be opponent just how dominant she was when they were training. In front of a crowd, there would be no punches pulled. None at all.

To think that it was her opponent's idea to have this match though. Izumi wasn't going to complain. But she didn find it amusing to think that, right after losing to her so badly, and so quickly, she wanted to have an official match, just because she got a little lucky after the training was over. Well, her luck was about to run out. Izumi was going to take the sexy little red head home with her tonight, and make her her little slave. She could hardly wait!

After pulling on her comfortable, and very revealing outfit, Izumi slowly made her way out of the locker room, and down the halls of the AFW, toward the ring entrance. On the way, she got a few looks from the staff and crew, but she was used to it. She liked it in fact. She knew she was sexy, and she wanted everyone else to know it to. And they clearly did.

Once at the ring entrance, Izumi waited, and once her entrance music kicked in, she made no hesitation to push out from behind the curtains and wave to the crowd of flashing lights and cat calls. Smiling, and practically skipping the whole way down to the ring, the dark haired woman hopped up onto the mat before bending over, slowly, giving the crowd a pretty generous look of her well shaped behind. It was just so exciting. Once in the ring, she hopped up and down for a bit, loosening up some, waiting for her little play thing to show herself.

She wondered if she would be able to back up her words. Probably not.

"I have to wear THIS?" Aiden's voice was so loud that the staff that handed the attire for the redhead backed off a bit. "Tch... FINE!" she declared. "Now get the hell out of here..."

After the staff left, Aiden felt like she heard a little giggling sound behind the door, which made her bit her lower lip in annoyance. She took a look on her assigned attire. A white, skimpy dress that barely covered her chest and lower parts. Who the hell in their right mind made something like this?! she fumed inside her mind. There's nothing she could do about it, though. Her contract stated that the higher ups had the right to choose her attire for a match.

Aiden growled to herself as she reluctantly put on the dress and her silver bracelets and gold anklets. She had something else on her mind currently that helped her get over her embarrassment over the damn attire. Her opponent for tonight, Izumi, was the woman that felt like she's the better wrestler just because Aiden went easy on their spar about a week ago.

"Hah! I'll show that bitch who's the better fighter..." she said in front of the mirror, placing her hands on her hips. "She'll know when I make her my slave after tonight."

Aiden had trained hard during the week. She was sure that, at the very least, she wouldn't lose so badly like last time. Izumi was older and more experienced, but Aiden thought that she could kick the woman's ass if she really put her mind into it. Yeah, that's right.

She left the changing room and headed towards the stage, glaring at the backstage staffs who seemed to be astonished with her outfit. The redhead hurried her steps and signal the sound staff to play her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3bd2SL-eVZE:2z50qzoj]theme[/url:2z50qzoj]. Aiden made her entrance into the arena straight away, earning herself a wooing cheers which made her bit her lower lip in irritation. Her glare and sour expression only seem to make the cheers louder, which made Aiden hastened her steps towards the ring so she could just begin the match and ignore those damn pervert right away.

After she slipped herself between the ropes and made her way to the center of the ring, Aiden glared at Izumi. All that irritation from the crowds' cheering suddenly vanished, replaced by the urge to kick the girl's ass already even though the bell hadn't rang. The woman wore a similar outfit to what she did during their spar, but Aiden wasn't about to be intimidated by it.

"I-I hope you ready to lose and become my slave tonight, heh..." she would say, pulling a smug smile despite being annoyed at herself for stuttering her first word like that.

Izumi's excitement increased along with the cheering and hooting of the crowd as her red headed plaything for the night pushed her way onto the entrance ramp. The older woman almost salivated at the sight of what she was wearing. Such a revealing outfit, and it complimented her looks so well. It was just a shame that she wasn't going to be wearing it for long. Maybe Izumi would make her wear it after she beat her. Judging by the look on her face at the moment, she didn't like wearing it at all, so maybe that would just be insult to injury. Perfect.

Watching carefully, as Aiden quickly got into the ring, Izumi stood, confident, almost cocky. She wasn't in the least bit intimidated by the younger girl. After their spar in the gym, what did she have to be afraid of? There was no way she managed to get good enough to give her too much trouble in just one week. And even if she did get some skill, it wouldn't matter. Izumi was going to win, one way or another.

Stepping up to the center of the ring, the dark haired woman almost giggled when she heard Aiden stutter her words. She really couldn't contain how nervous she must have been. She couldn't blame her really. Whether it be because she was nervous for being practically naked (and soon to be completely naked) in front of a crowd, or just because she was nervous to be going against someone she had previously lost to, it didn't really matter to Izumi.

"Don't talk big until you win, sweety. But we both know that won't happen," Izumi retorted, standing int he center of the ring, hands on her hips. Just doing that seemed to get her a few cat calls here and there.

"Gh... You're the one to talk big..." Aiden replied in a clear irritated tone.

Everything about Izumi's presence ticked the redhead off at the moment. The woman's confident, almost mocking expression, her pose, her voluptuous figure... The last part wasn't jealousy, she swore to herself. Aiden was going to show Izumi that she really did go easy on her during their spar. The woman must have been full of confidence right now after that blasted meeting, but Aiden might be able to use that to her own advantage.

The moment the bell rang, Aiden took off her feet, throwing herself against Izumi to try tackling the girl down to the mat. The first thing she planned was to get on top of Izumi and straddle the woman's belly. From that point, Aiden would try grabbing the girl's arms, so she could pin them. That should be enough to give her a significant advantage. If everything went according to the plan...

"Yaahh!" she would yell as she jumped at Izumi.

"I think I have every right to talk big after how easy you made it for me a week ago," Izumi teased, grinning widely at the young red head.

The older woman wondered if Aiden actually managed to get some kind of skill since the spar that they had. If she had gained any at all, it would be a huge improvement over what she was already, which was nothing but reckless, and predictable. Last time, all she did was charge at her, hoping that it would yield some kind of result. She expected no less this time around.

And she couldn't have been any more right. As soon as the bell rang, Aiden sprang straight at her, going to tackle her. Just like last time, Izumi predicted it rather easily. She wasn't about to let her hit her with it so easily. As soon as Aiden connected, she would then try to wrap her arm around the girls head, and then drop immediately backwards, trying to drive her head into the mat. using her own forward momentum. Unless of course, Aiden managed to surprise her.

Aiden felt like she was about to succeed in bringing Izumi down when she made contact with the woman's figure. However, the next thing the redhead felt was Izumi's arm wrapped around her head, causing Aiden to let out a surprise gasp and halted her action for a split second. Her opponent seemed to already read her plan as Izumi would then drop backwards, pulling the dumbfounded redhead along with her.

"Guh!" Aiden let out as her head met the canvas of the mat, before her body rolled onto her back.

The plan couldn't have backfired in a more spectacular fashion. Aiden was the one ended being sprawled on the mat as it was, with her head buzzing and all. She grunted and held her hand with one hand, slightly turning to the side as she wanted to get up as soon as possible. The match had just started, and she wasn't about to make herself look completely silly in front of the crowds, even though she could already heard a few laughters from the audience.

"Ugh... B-bitch..." she muttered to herself.

Just as Izumi thought, Aiden was predictable as predictable could be. As soon as she charged right at her, just as she had done several times in their spar in the gym, Izumi took advantage of such a reckless move and DDT'd the red head straight down to the mat. Already, she had Aiden in a compromising position. "Really? In a whole week, you still don't know that charging in is a rookie mistake?" Izumi taunted after she would get to her knees, hopefully with Aiden still on the mat. Reaching forward, the older woman would try to get a fistful of Aiden's hair, and slowly bring her to her feet.

"You are going to make this as easy as last time, aren't you?" If she got Aiden to her feet, she would try to pull her head between her legs like she was setting up for a powerbomb, holding her neck and head securely before spanking the girls rear a few times. She wanted to take it a little slow and tease the younger girl a bit before she finally got around to the good part of the match.

"S-Shut up...! You're just lucky..." Aiden barked at Izumi's taunting as she began to get up, before she felt the woman's hand grabbing her hair. "Ah! L-let go!"

Aiden reached for Izumi's wrists, trying to stop whatever the woman was planning to do to her, but she would soon find her head trapped between her opponent's legs. The redhead yelped and gasped, trying to pull herself away before she felt a couple of spankings on her rear. An utterly embarrassing moment for Aiden as she heard the crowds cheered loudly to what they're witnessing.

"H-HEY! S-stop that!" she yelled with her face as red as her hair. "Ah! C-cut it out already!"

Aiden frantically began to slap Izumi's thighs while starting to squirm harder to the best of her abilities. She wanted to get out of this predicament as soon as possible! There will be hell to pay on this woman... as soon as she could get herself a chance...

Izumi looked down at her bent over opponent and smiled widely at the site. So easily, she had gotten her in such a compromising position, and it was only the beginning of the match. They had so much more fun to go. Slapping Aiden's rear as she held her head there between her legs, she looked out to the crowd, who was hooting and cat calling and the perverted sight. Izumi didn't really mind the cat calling. Then again, it might not be directed at her, so much the fact that they had a pretty good view of the red head's back side.

But with Aiden slapping at her thighs, Izumi knew she couldn't hold her there forever. The stinging of her slaps was going to get to her eventually. So, she was going to have to deny the crowd their generous view of Aiden's sexy rear. Reaching her arms forward, Izumi would wrap them around the red heads middle, and go to lift her up as if she was going for a pile driver if she didn't manage to stop her. In this position, she would have Aiden's crotch fairly close to her face, giving her a free chance to give her a few teasing licks. Unless of course Aiden stopped her somehow.

Aiden gasped and yelped as Izumi began to lift her up. In an upside down position like this, the redhead knew that she's in a bad position. Even worse, the woman also licked her barely covered crotch while she's holding her up instead of slamming her right away!

"G-gahh...! S-stop that..." Aiden groaned.

When Izumi slammed her down with a piledriver, Aiden could do nothing to stop her. The redhead crashed down head first before her body slumped down to the mat. She was sprawled, her head spinning around as she's seeing stars for a moment. Aiden groaned weakly, but barely moving.