Smother Match! Amaya Vs Asuki (For daemongirl)

Match Type: Smother match.
Rules: The wrestler must smother her opponent into unconsciousness to win.



The lights suddenly cut to an expected crowd. Dim purple lights then illuminated the arena as it was covered in now a thick smoke that was generated from the entrance stage. Slowly a dark figure emerged out from the back and started to walk through the smoke. They wore a large black cloak that made them look like a reaper. The spectators looked onward to see if the figure would reveal their identity. The figured suddenly raised both there arms from their sides, expanding out the cloak to cast a ghasty figure. A staff was held in their hands and the crowd watched as the figure waved it back and forth. Suddenly, they made a quickly motion and and slammed the butt of the staff down onto the ground. At the same time, the spectators were all shocked as an array of loud fireworks burst from the entrance stage and covered the black figure. Screams could be heard from some of the spectators. Had something had gone wrong in their entrance?! However, as the lights suddenly got brighter, still keeping a purple tone, the crowd's horror suddenly turned into hoots and hollers for what they saw. The black cloaked figured was gone and was replaced by extremely sexy looking vixen. A large witch hat covered his face; tilted down. Most of the crowd knew her from her first match . They way she jutt out her wide hip for all of them to oogle, wither she cared if they did or didn't. She didn't care. She was only wrestler the crowd knew that would wear a dress that seemed like if one only were to tug on it, the whole assembly would just come off her. As she raised the large rim of her hat, she stared at the crowd with a sly and sexy face. It was Asuki Hikaru. With a bit of a grin she slowly made her way down the still smoke covered ram, swinging her widely side by side as she walked. "Hehe...." She giggled to herself from the all the flashes of the cameras that she could see out front and through her peripheral vision. She sure was getting alot of attention....


As she made it towards the ring, Asuki hopped up on to the edge of turn buckle and slowly slid her curvy body through the middle and top ropes. Her large breast firmly slid against the middle rope. She would gasp slightly as the smooth vibration from the middle rope stimulated her slightly.. "Oooo!~.....Hmmmmmm" She would hum as she made it funny in the ring. Looking up at the crowd, Asuki keep a her narrowed eyed and sly smirk on her face before she started to wave the crowd. The motion resulted in the crowd cheering being amplified twice as much that even Asuki was a bit surprised. "Oh....my my...thats quite a reaction...." She said to herself. Asuki then turned to her corner. Taking of her large which hat, Asuki placed it on the top of the turn buckle while leaning her staff against the outside of the ring. To do that, she had to bend down and hang herself the ropes, stabilizing her body with the middle rope. This gave the crowd facing in that direction a full on view of her curvy butt through the outline of her dress while giving the other side a perfect picture of her deep cleavage. The amount of camera flashes suddenly increased dramatically, but Asuki remained oblivious to it. Now being ready as she'd ever before for the match she turned and looked towards the entrance stage. Tonight match type was going to be interesting. " So.... who shall I be weaving my spell on tonight?" She asked to her self.

"Come on stop worrying already, you tucked Reina into bed before you left her at your mothers, and besides even if she was up theres no way she could watch this show with dad watching his games." These words came from the new AFW wrestler, the woman mere minutes away from making her big debut out in the ring, and more importantly single mother Amaya Tzusuki, who at that very moment was much more worried about her daughter than who her opponent was going to be that night. She was pacing back and forth in the locker room having already changed into what would have to suffice as wrestling gear for the moment, an outfit she had kept after a few months working at a cafe where the woman all wore sexy europeon outfits, her large bust on prime display and her ass not quite covered by the short skirt, trying to assure herself that she had covered all her bases before coming to the arena tonight. She had signed on with the AFW for a few reasons but chief amongst these was that the hours were few and the pay was quite high, meaning she could spend much more time with her daughter while also providing her a better life than ever could have even as a police officer, of course her other reasons simply involved believing these matches would be a lot of fun.

After calming down she made her way to the backstage area directly behind the entrance curtains, staring up at a monitor like the workers there had been doing until she walked into the room, simply in awe of the rather extravagant entrance her opponent had as well as of the gorgeous body of the woman she was supposed to smother out. "Whoa, this is definitely the perfect kind of match for her." Amaya blurted out before glancing down at her own breasts and then cupping them in her hands, the men around unable to look away as she seemed to be weighing them, Amaya doing just that actually while wondering for the first time in a long time if her mounds were bigger than another woman's. Ever since she had first hit puberty Amaya's breasts had been the envy of every woman she had met, even the teachers at her school paling in comparison to her charms, but as she squinted up at the monitor trying to get a better look at this other girl's tits Amaya simply couldn't decide if she had met her equal or her better as far as breasts were concerned. Once she had finished giggling at the sight of how her opponent put her body on display, seemingly without even realizing it, Amaya got a tap upon her shoulder telling her it was time to go out there herself.

As her chosen [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J6wcGPzecaU:31r1ltxf]music[/url:31r1ltxf] began to play and the lights went dark Amaya realized just how simple her entrance was in comparison to the spectacle Asuki had just put on, but it was too late to try and change that now so she just had to go through with what she had and try to make some changes for next time. As the song began to play Amaya stepped out onto the stage, her hands clasped behind her head and her chest puffed out to put her breasts on display for everyone's viewing pleasure. It was overwhelming just standing there at first as the crowd was deafening, but she shook off any nervousness she had and threw herself into her entrance. Thin beams of red and purple light danced around her, dozens of these light beams on at any one time but only lasting for a split second before vanishing, reappearing at another spot around her immediately afterward, the lights moving about in what had to be a random pattern. Dropping her arms down she would then slowly raise her arms up and outward in a sweeping gesture almost like a bird unfurling its wings, then suddenly she swung them back down to grab onto her hips while she threw her head back in an orgasmic pose, laughing at the fun of all this before she then began to half run down the ramp towards the ring with her hands fully extended out to either side to slap the hands of the fans who reached out for a chance just to touch Amaya.

Reaching the ring Amaya made her way over to the steel steps and climbed up them onto the ring apron, walking towards the center of the ropes she looked to either side before throwing her arms out to her sides, grabbing onto the ropes while she once more threw her head back, exposing her neck and bending her body just enough backwards over the top rope so that her breasts were lifted up into the air for all to see. "Amaya you're having too much fun with this, remember you did this for Reina, not to show off how hot you are." Amaya thought to herself reminding her of the main reason she was here, though if she could have fun while earning that bread then why not? Kicking off the ring apron she pulled herself back over the top rope in a flip, landing on her feet before leaping backwards and spinning around to come face to face with Asuki for the very first time. "Well it was certainly not as impressive as the show you put on but I have to admit I had a lot of fun doing that!" Amaya said while laughing cheerfully, her left hand on her hip while she reached out with her right. "The names Amaya, whats yours?"

Asuki suddenly heard her opponent's music blast through the large sub woofers as the lights went dark. The busty women squinted her eyes abit. Just who could her opponent be? Asuki's face would suddenly wear an excited and quizzical look as her vision was restored. "Ahhhhh~?" Asuki would watch her opponent as she walked down the ramp toward the ring, doing a small amount of showing herself off to the crowd. She seemed like she was certainly having fun with herself. The crowd was giving the girl the same amount of cheering as they did for Asuki too. "Mmmm....~" From what Asuki had remembered, her opponent was a new wrestler; a newbie. It literally felt like deja vu to Asuki since she had just come out of her own debut match not so long ago, except she was the older wrestler. She continued to watch the show the girl put on. She couldn't make out the fine details on her opponent very well yet, other than the fact that it looked like she was wearing close to nothing, but the busty witch could point out one asset very well.....very well. Her opponent....was gorgeously sexy. Asuki bit her lip. She would have to be careful with her. There were two things she had to look out for: her fighting skill and...Asuki giggled. Asuki felt that this girl was going to be the first real challenge since coming to AFW. She had became worried about "things" other than the girl's unknowing fighting prowess.

By the time the girl had finally got into the ring and looked into Asuki's eyes, Asuki had cocked her hip out and placed her hands on them. As the girl began to speak, her light brown eyes suddenly looked down her opponent's large breasts, mentally sizing them up. They seemed to be...about the same size; as big as hers. Exquisite. Asuki narrowed her eyes in a sassy way as her opponent laughed. Putting her finger on the bottom of her lip, Asuki would reply...."Ahh....well, I think the show you just put on has rendered the same effect for the crowd....hmm?" Not taking her eyes off Amaya's face as she introduced her, Asuki took the girl's hand and slowly pulled herself towards Amaya. She could feel her soft bosom flesh press against Amaya's. Asuki cocked her head to the side in a sexy manner, keeping her eyes narrowed. The touch was quite stimulating, but Asuki was able to keep a straight face. "Amaya hmm? Thats quite a sexy name....Just call me Asuki...I hope you remember that name even after you have passed out. Mmmm~" Asuki when then wink at Amaya. Alittle bit of light and sassy trash talk before the match wouldn't hurt...especially if it could successfully catch her opponent off guard. Get them angry. She could then start to weave her "spell" on them. But, Asuki had to admit...even she was "a bit" intimated by this girl. Not as far as in skill, but sexually appealing was a whole different story. Plus...Amaya seemed to have started to weave her own spell over Asuki just slightly. The crowd was certainly going to be in for a treat.

Amaya hadn't quite known what to expect when she had signed up for the AFW, she had a vague idea of what the matches would entail and thought herself mentally prepared for that, but the roar of the crowd both during and after her entrance was leaving her breathless, and in that moment Amaya understood exactly why so many flocked to this line of work. She almost felt like a gladiator back in ancient Rome, set to fight her opponent in front of thousands of very loud fans in what was sure to be quite the spectacle, though their match was to be that of a highly sexual nature and for that she felt quite fortunate. She could have just as easily landed in a match against one of the many men of the Tension brand, all no doubt very eager to fuck her in the middle of the ring, and while from the look in Asuki's eyes the woman was thinking much the same thing, Amaya was much more comfortable taking on this buxom woman rather than a muscle bound man.

As a former police officer Amaya was quite observant, but it didn't take a detective to notice where Asuki's eyes were looking, Amaya giggling even as she leaned a little forward to give her fellow buxom woman a better view down her open blouse. "You're too kind, though I must admit I never thought they would be that loud." Amaya replied with a little laugh before gasping as the woman pulled her in close, moaning softly as she stared into the woman's eyes while rubbing herself up against the warm and inviting breasts of her opponent. Now that she was pressed against Asuki and very intimate with the woman her eyes drifted downward to gaze straight down the buxom woman's top, this up close view coupled with the feeling of her breasts told Amaya that they were equals in that aspect of their female charms, should make for quite an interesting match she then thought. "Asuki, what a delicious name, it rolls right off the tongue. Though I must warn you Asuki, if you believe you will be putting to me sleep with these lovely breasts of yours then you will be, well, not disappointed as being smothered out by me is quite the treat, but surprised all the same." Amaya said, quite used to getting threats from her former job this good natured teasing wasn't going to throw her off her game.

Amaya would then lean in to give Asuki a soft kiss upon her lips, holding it for a few seconds before her hands would slip out of the woman's grip and push against her breasts to separate the two. Licking her lips as she took a few steps back from Asuki, Amaya ran her hands down over the front of her curvy body to highlight her assets, getting a rousing cheer of approval from the crowd as she waited for the bell to ring.

Asuki was a bit shocked by the kiss Amaya gave her, but in no shape offended. Infact, it felt quite nice getting kissed by someone who had lips as soft as hers. The hands of Amaya where also pretty daring in they showed no fear as they pushed against Asuki's breasts to separate them both. The effect made the witch moan just a bit. "Mmmm...mmmmm that was quite Nice...well...don't get to cocky on your first match Amaya...It won't you any good." Asuki giggled and smiled brightly as she watched Amaya again put another show on for the crowd as she slid her hands all down the front of her body. It seemed like while fighting each other to win the match, they would also be fighting for control of the crowd. Nothing Asuki didn't mind fighting over. Narrowing her eyes while smiling, Asuki slowly slid her own hands to the sides of her wide hips, past them and under the back of her dress. In subtle way, she gripped the undercruves of her own juicy ass while giggling her giant rack just a bit in order render her own cheer the crowd. Competition all around with this girl....the Witch thought to herself. "Mmmm....well... lets have fun with this match...Ok Amaya?" Asuki titled her head accordingly as the bell suddenly went "DING DING DING!!!!!"

All at once, Asuki switched modes. She took a few deep breaths, he breasts rising and falling with a good amount of play to them each time she breathed. Time to get down to business. Serious. Grinning at her opponent, she rested a hand on her hip while raising the other one up towards Amaya and making a motion with her hand that would tell to girl to come at her. Tiliting her head back she gave a wink. "Mmmmmmm! Lets tango Amaya...I'm all yours!" She said in a cute voice. Asuki purposely made herself look like she wasn't going to take a proper defensive stance....hoping the newbie fall into her trap from her false show of over confidence.

If Asuki thought her overconfident then that was just going to work in Amaya's favor as she was from that, though she could see how the busty woman might think that seeing that as a former policewoman she knew how to project authority and indeed confidence in her voice enough to make anyone think twice about tangoing with her. "Oh you're sweet worrying about me Asuki, don't be though, I can handle myself decent enough." Amaya replied with a smile and a cute little laugh, her breasts bouncing lightly as she did so which was a purposeful act as she wanted to distract Asuki with her breasts as well as pull the crowd further to her side.

Instead of judging Asuki by her words alone Amaya took a moment to study her, having been watching and listening closely ever since she came out here she had a profile on the woman coming together in her head, her impression of the girl so far led her to see Asuki as someone who loved to enjoy herself much like herself, but the moan she had let slip told her she might have trouble denying herself pleasure even if it might lead to her winning their match. The grand display the woman then put on for both her and the crowd only added to her mental profile of the witch, apparently she was a bit competitive as well as she drew some of the fans to her, her goal she figured. "How could we not Asuki, with two such spectacular beauties such as ourselves involved it would be impossible not to have fun!" Amaya said just as the bell began to ring, cutting her off from further teasing the busty witch but that was fine, now she could get her hands on Asuki and those marvelous tits of hers.

"Glad to hear it." She said simply before taking a couple steps towards Asuki only to stop when she saw her gesturing for Amaya to bring it, an act which amused the woman quite a bit instead of angering her, it seemed the witch was more hungry for her touch than she had thought. "It would be rude not to take you up on that offer." Amaya said with a rather devious smile on her lips as she broke out into a full on sprint right towards Asuki, looking as if she was going to tackle the woman only to suddenly duck low to run right past her, bouncing off the ropes behind Asuki to come right back at her with a flying tackle.

(Sorry my reply took so long >.<)

Asuki widened her eyes with wild excitement the moment Amaya bolted straight towards her. The witch had not expected that she would come for her that fast. Amaya gave the impression that she was craving on getting her hands on Asuki as much as Asuki did. Under this impression, Asuki almost couldn't keep her composure as the equally busty girl came closer and closer and closer until "Oooooo~!?"

In one moment, Asuki watched as Amaya lowered herself, dodged under her, and passed her. The busty witch herself had instinctively pushed herself forward in order to meet with Amaya's expected force, but now it looked like she was just bending over, dragging her thin dress tight up along her covered ass, trying to show it off towards the crowd. With her hands pressed up against the lower part of her thick thighs, Asuki looked over her shoulder with a devious smile. Watching Amaya bounce of the ropes, Asuki purred a bit as she fell towards her back up plan. "Oooo....Amaya hun, you passed right by me! I'm here you know!" The witch teased as she would then tense the muscles in her thighs as Amaya charged closer. Asuki would then throw herself back just as Amaya jumped towards her. Asuki knew that her force wouldn't be enough to combat with Amaya's, but it would certainly be something for the other girl to feel.

"Oooof!" Asuki would sound as her butt pressed up into Amaya's stomach as the they collided. Her ass had enough cushioning for the blow, the yelp was done more in a slightly sexual tone. Like Auski thought, they would fall forward since Amaya had more momentum behind her charge. Falling onto her knees, it would serve to push Asuki's butt further up into Amaya's stomach. Asuki moaned slightly as her breasts squished out against the ring floor as Amaya fell over her. "Oooooo..."

Her first move in the AFW and she had chosen to go with quite the flashy and high risk maneuver that was the flying tackle, throwing caution entirely out the winow as she soared through the air towards the back of her busty opponent Asuki. The pair would collide sooner than she had expected however as the witch woman leaped back thrusting her ass out for Amaya to crash into it, the woman's heart shaped rear cushioning the impact so that it was more sensual than painful, the force of her tackle bringing Asuki down onto her knees. Her speed was coming back to bite her though as she knew she would surely slide over the back of her opponent leaving her easy pickings for a counter.

Thinking quickly she wrapped her arms around Asuki's upper body and dug her fingers into the soft mounds that were the woman's massive tits, squeezing hard to keep herself from slipping off the woman's back. With her body weighing down on top of the witch Amaya would work fast to try and secure her position on top of the girl's back, pressing her own body firmly up against Asuki's back so that her own heavenly breasts flattened against the other woman's back, her knees spreading wide to keep her balance while her hands continued to massage the woman's breasts. "Sorry to keep you waiting Asuki-chan, how rude of me to deny you this pleasure for as long as I did." Amaya said with a playful laugh before licking Asuki's neck.

Due to the force of the impact, Asuki was sure that Amaya would slide right over her back. She wasn't expecting for the equally busty girl to think as quickly and grab ahold of her breasts to keep herself from falling off. It was abit painful as Asuki felt Amaya's fingers sink into her soft mounds. The motion forced Asuki to push herself up on all fours. The cloth to her dress was so thin that Asuki would of thought that her top was naked, now cradled frimly by her opponents hands. "Oooooo~~" Asuki would squeak out in pain, but it would sound much more like a moan than anything. The move would stun the witch for a moment, which gave Amaya the chance to mount herself properly onto Asuki's lower back. She also felt Amaya's large breast's flatten against the bare part of her upper back...which gave her the chills. Luckily though, Asuki was able to keep her balance on her knees and not fall completely flat on the matt.

Asuki couldn't help but moan out as Amaya massaged her sensitive mounds. She wouldn't lie...while it was rough....it was pretty hot. Asuki's body responded to the rubbing as her nipples hardened up quite a bit between the other girl's fingers. The lick to the neck helped with that too. "Oooooo~ Amaya...hehe....but your so rough! Is that how you like to do it with men too?!" Asuki would look back at Amaya and moan out a hot breath. She grinned though. While under this muchly appreciated stimulation, Asuki had alittle plan to get out of this situation before Amaya would try and take more control over her body. Since Asuki was holding up both of them up with her arms she couldn't do anything to get Amaya off her breasts (not that she really wanted to....). She wouldn't try to buck Amaya off her either. That was be messy... She was pretty pinned down to the mat. "Eh...ehehe...oh...your so good at this Amaya...I-I can't hold myself up!" Asuki acted like her arms where buckling, until she finally fell forwards towards the ground. She knew a way to get out...but it might hurt Amaya alittle. As they fell, Asuki would lower her head forward just alittle bit, giving about 6 inches of space between the back of her head and Amaya's face. Just before they landed against the ground, Asuki would quickly snap her head back up, aiming to smack it right into the Amaya's forehead.

Amaya had turned a bad situation into quite the pleasurable one (especially for Asuki) with her quick thinking, her stomach was still hurting a bit after having the witch woman drive her ass into it but considering how badly it could have turned out she was more than pleased with the results. Asuki didn't seem too eager to complain either as Amaya dug her fingers into the woman's pillowy breasts, that provocative dress of hers doing little to shield Asuki's mounds from Amaya's groping hands thanks to how thin it was, the low moan she heard coming from the captive beauty confirming her suspicions that Asuki was quite enjoying herself. Her fellow buxom woman didn't just take this lying down however, Amaya looking side to side in surprise as Asuki managed to rise up onto her hands and knees with Amaya weighing down upon her. "Oh you're quite the strong one huh Asuki?" She whispered into the woman's ear before her tongue licked along the girl's lobe, her legs wrapping around the woman's waist to keep herself from falling off.

"Those fortunate enough to draw my eye yes." She said in a low and highly suggestive moan, pressing her breasts even harder against the woman's back as she rubbed them up and down. She could feel Asuki's nipples quickly stiffening underneath her hands as they worked over the woman's heavenly mounds, giving them a little more attention as she pinched them between her middle and index fingers, rolling them back and forth while gently tugging as if she were milking the woman.

She wasn't surprised when Asuki admitted she couldn't keep them up any longer, it mattered little to her as whether they were on the mat or up like they were now her attack would remain the same. However as they fell towards the mat Amaya was greeted with a little surprise as Asuki threw her head back, smashing it against Amaya's forehead and leaving the former policewoman in a bit of daze. Her legs would loosen from around Asuki's waist but her hands would remain firmly latched onto the witch woman's breasts, Amaya slumping against the woman's back.