Smother Match! - Bunny vs. Izumi

Smother Match
Win by smothering opponent until they pass out, or give up



Izumi couldn't believe how giddy she felt at the moment. So far in her AFW career, she had been in a match against a boy, and a spunky little red head girl who was barely her size. Sure, both of those matches were fun in their own way, but it part of her wished that she could have something against someone... built more like herself. And thankfully, tonight, she had that luxury. The dark haired woman had done her research on her opponent tonight, who seemed to have been here for quite some time now compared to Izumi. She had a substantial record. Better than hers, that was for sure, and from what she could tell, she was pretty damn good at what she did. But that's not what made her happy. She was finally going up against someone who was more her size, in a match type that she was greatly looking forward to.

Izumi pulled on herb blue, revealing outfit that she liked to wear to her more tame matches, and smiled like a school girl as she made her way down the halls of the AFW, toward the backstage area. This was sure to be a fun, exciting match. Win or lose, though she would prefer the win, she was going to enjoy herself. She just hoped that this Bunny girl was as excited about this as she was. "This is going to be soooo much fun!" she said aloud, smiling gleefully.

Once her music roared through the arena, Izumi wasted no time at all walking right out to the ramp, raising her hands to the ever so excited crowd of thousands. She would give a few of them she passed a little wink as she walked down the ramp, and climbed into the ring, knowing her opponent, Bunny, would be there soon. She faced the entrance ramp, leaning against the far ropes, licking her lips in anticipation for her arrival.

As giddy as Izumi felt about the match, Bunny couldn't quite say she had similar feelings about the fight.

She had worked hard in her AFW career to be taken as a serious competitor in the company, not just another woman with a pretty face and a curvy body. She wanted to be see as a real fighter, she wanted people to respect for for that, and not think of her as just another oversexed pair of tits, like so many other girls in the company. She had been having a rough go at it though; most of her fights since her debut in the company had been against jobbers and nobodies. Not only that, but her last match, against a real opponent, had ended in a devastating loss for the former model.

Nonetheless, she was ready to get back into the ring and give it another shot. She had been overjoyed when she got the message that she was scheduled for a match tonight, but when she stood in the locker room, reading the message she was sent about it, all that joy flew right out the window.

"A WHAT? A smother match?! Is this some kind of joke?!"

Needless to say, Bunny wasn't too pleased about it. Regardless of the situation though, she was determined to make the best of things. She would go out tonight, put on a good show, beat her opponent (Some woman she had never heard of named Izumi), and start her climb up the ranks of the company. Straight to the top, right where she deserved to be!

So, when Izumi's entrance music finally died down, the woman finishing her entrance into the ring, Bunny's own music started up, exploding over the arena's speakers. The crowd cheered a bit for Bunny as the woman stepped out onto the entrance ramp, holding a microphone in one hand, her body curiously wearing a dark red robe, closed tightly, shielding most of her body from the crowd's view. She had came without her usual bunny ears tonight. She paused atop the ramp, staring down towards the ring, giving Izumi a glancing over. She lifted her microphone to her lips and began to speak, her voice echoing through the suddenly silent arena.

"This is who they put me up against tonight? Some rookie with barely any matches under her belt? And in such a silly match type?" Bunny let out a tsk into the microphone before continuing, shaking her head slowly from side to side. "I should be offended by this. It's almost insulting, you know? But...whatever. I'll finish this quick, so my poor opponent doesn't suffer too much tonight..."

With those simple words, Bunny passed her microphone back towards an official who had stepped out to take it, right on time. Then, she quickly grabbing her rope, ripping it open. She thrust her arms backwards after that, letting the simple covering fall off her, onto the entrance ramp. The crowd started to cheer louder at this motion, for when Bunny's body was revealed to them, they could see she was dressed in a skimpy, dark pink outfit that was similar in design to Izumi's own. Bunny stood there with a smirk as they cheered, briefly posing for the audience, basking in their applause and catcalls. She might not have been pleased with the match type, but she wanted the crowd on her side, and she knew how to rile them up. She slowly turned in place, letting the crowd get a view of every inch of her curvy, busty shape, and couldn't help but wonder what Izumi thought about her little performance.

Then, finally, the pink-haired woman began to walk slowly down the entrance ramp. Her hips slowly swayed from side to side with each step she took, and her eyes never left Izumi, not even once. Bunny was coming for her, and she wanted to make sure the woman knew it as she headed down towards the ring to meet her.

Izumi stood int he ring, waiting a bit impatiently for her sexy opponent to get her little butt out there, and down to the ring. She really couldn't wait to get her hands on this Bunny girl. Bunny. Even her name was enough to send waves of excitement through her! She bounced up and down on the balls of her feet a bit, causing her breasts to bounce along with her as she waited for her opponent's entrance.

Once her own music died down, the loud music of her opponent roared out through the arena next, fueling the crowds cheers, and her own excitement. "That's right babe, come see me!" Izumi shouted, her giddy excitement boiling over. She just loved his!

Following her music, the woman named Bunny made her way out to the ramp. Izumi was curious about her attire though. A robe? Why would she wear a robe? That wasn't fair! Izumi wanted to see some skin! Still, it did hug the woman's curves very well, to the point that it left little to be imagined. So it wasn't a total loss. What was even more odd was that Bunny was holding a microphone. This was something she hadn't seen before. What could she possibly have to say?

Izumi listened to the girl words, and she almost felt a bit insulted. Did this woman really think so little of her before the match even started? How mean! Sure, she didn't have a whole lot of experience to speak of here in the AFW, but she was a strong wrestler, and she wasn't just going to take being insulted like that. Finish her quick? HA! She'll be lucky to get one good hit on her, let alone finish her quickly.

Even so, Izumi had definitely been outdone in terms of an entrance. Watching as Bunny peeled off her dark colored robe, letting it fall to the floor behind her, the dark haired woman almost felt a little inadequate. Her entrance had been so... plain. And here Bunny was, giving the people a show and getting cheers and catcalls for it. Izumi had gotten a few cat calls herself, but nothing along the lines of this. She felt her cheeks light up a bit. She was going to have to work on her entrance.

Still, Bunny was quite a sight to behold. Her outfit was very similar to Izumi's. But she flaunted her assets so much better than Izumi thought to. The crowd roared as she posed for them, and gave them all a very good look at every inch of her body. It made Izumi blush even more. She had been outdone. She hated to admit it, but it was true. She really needed to learn how to make an entrance. If she was so easily shown up even before the match started, she couldn't imagine what kind of show woman this Bunny was in the match. She would show her that she wasn't going to be outdone in the ring, even if she was newer that her.

Bunny headed confidently down the ramp, finally reaching the ring after what must have seemed like an eternity to her poor opponent. She made her way around the ring with careful steps to the ring stairs, and one by one ascended up them, stepping out onto the apron once she reached the top. She leaned over, giving the nearby audience members a rather nice view of her bottom as she slipped through the ropes and into the ring, quickly straightening back up once she was inside. Wasting little time, she stepped right across the ring towards Izumi, standing just inches away from her darker haired opponent. She planted her hands upon her hips in a quite confident manner, smirking lightly towards the woman as she stared over into her eyes.

"Ready to add a loss to your record?" She asked teasingly, then slowly licking her own lips in anticipation of the match ahead.

It seemed like it took forever for Bunny to finally get to the ring. Even as she climbed in, he felt the need to show off her very alluring curves to the crowd. Even Izumi was quite captivated by her curvascious figure. She was proud of her own body, and was by no means shy to show it off in any way. But she'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little envious of how much the crowd loved the little show she gave. Of all the similarities the two women had, Bunny definitely outdid her in terms of winning over the crowd. Izumi would really have to learn to put on a better show for these perverts...

With Bunny standing in front of her, hands on her hips, and her confident figure proudly standing in anticipation for the match, Izumi grinned a bit. She was pretty full of herself if she thought that she was going to win. She'd soon find out that she was going to have a lot more trouble than she wants to admit.

"You're pretty confident, considering we haven't even started yet." Izumi replied, her own figure standing confidently in place, not backing down in the slightest. "But don't worry, I promise I won't knock you out too fast. I want to hear a few cute moans from you before I do." she added with a wink, waiting for the bell to sound.

Bunny just smirked at Izumi, listening to her words. When the girl stopped, she inched forward, standing just close enough to the darker haired woman that her breasts barely, just barely pushed against Izumi's. She opened her mouth again, a quiet, simple response escaping her lips.

"We'll see who's moaning when this is all over, little girl..."

With that said, she started to move back from Izumi once more, ready as well for the bell to sound. However, as she backed away from her opponent, her arm suddenly flew upwards, her hand stiff, her fingers outstretched. She was aiming a sudden, cheap slap right for Izumi's cheek, intent on catching the woman off her guard with the attack before the bell rang.

Izumi was confident she could take this Bunny on, no problem. But at the same time, Bunny carried that same confidence. And she showed it when she walked right up to her, returning her words. She had guts. She was underestimating Izumi, and that would be her biggest mistake. She might not have a reputation here yet but it was only a matter of time.

Once she finished, Bunny backed away from her, only for her hand to come flying towards her face, slapping her with a violent smack that could be heard several rows back in the crowd at least. The sudden, unexpected impact forced Izumi to turn just a bit, holding her face where she had been slapped. She felt the stinging pain, and knew her cheek must be red as an apple. That Bitch! she thought to herself. She had guts, giving her a cheap shot like that!

With that, she was done waiting. Not even for the bell. Taking off without warning, Izumi would charge at Bunny, and try to spear her right to the mat. She didn't care about the bell. She wanted to teach this girl a lesson.

Bunny laughed out loud as Izumi turned away, holding her face. Seeing the woman already reeling like that felt good, made Bunny think that this would definitely be an easy match ahead of her. It made her think that she was already in control of things.

Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be the case. Without any sort of warning, the darker haired woman suddenly came bounding towards her. Bunny tried to brace herself for the impact, but it was too late. Izumi crashed right into her, and the two of them were taken to the mat, Bunny left in stunned surprise on her back, looking up at Izumi.

Izumi wasn't just going to take being slapped in the face so lightly. She didn't deserve to be atacked before the bell even rang. And she was goingto show this Bunny bitch just how much of a bad idea that really was. The dark haired woman ran right at Bunny, tackling her right to the mat and ending up on top of her.

Grinning, she looked down at Bunny. "You think that slap was nice? Well, it wasn't," she said, as if she was scolding a young child or something. If she didn't fight back, Izumi would try to send a slap right back to Bunny's face, showing her that she could dish out just as much as she could take.

Bunny let out a gasp, as Izumi's open palm made contact with her cheek. For a brief moment, she stared up at the darker-haired woman in shock. She wasn't going to let this rookie bitch get the better of her like this!

Glaring up at Izumi with a cold look in her eyes, she would reach up, trying to grab her foe. With a burst of energy, she would try to roll over with her, trying to get on top of the woman. Then, she would draw her own hand back again, trying to strike Izumi right across the face with another hard slap of her own.