THE Tag Team Match - Sailors vs Goddesses

Tornado Hentai Elimination Tag Team Match

- Fall Conditions: Submission or Orgasm
- All wrestlers started at the same time.
- Whenever a wrestler is made to submit or orgasm, she is eliminated from participation and has to stay outside the ring.

Without a doubt it's going to be a big night for one of the newest addition in the AFW tag teams, The Sexy Sailors, or simply known as SaS. Both Saori and Sayoko were in their preparation room, discussing the kind of tactics they're going to use against their opponents tonight. They heard that the other team was new as well, so there wasn't too much info about their styles and such. Saori was determined to make their debut as a memorable one, while Sayoko seemed to be more relaxed, only looking for an exciting and fun match.

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"There, all done," said Saori as she finished the braiding of her partner's hair. "Let's kick the other team's asses hard!"

"Aren't you a little too excited for this, Saori-chan?" Sayoko smiled as she turned around, wrapping her arms around Saori's neck. "But that's what I like about you..."

"O-of course! This is our debut after all..." the dark haired girl replied, blushing slightly at their proximity.

"Mhhm~ Let's just have some fun, alright?" Sayoko said before she leaned in for a soft kiss to her partner's lips.

The knock at the door signaled that it's time to come out. Both sailor girls put on their white gloves to complete their attire, before heading out from the room and made their way towards the arena. Saori was rather nervous, and she gripped Sayoko's hand firmly as they walked towards the entrance, while her brown haired partner seemed relatively calm. Despite her relaxed manner, however, Sayoko was actually just as excited as her younger partner, although for slightly different reasons. She just loved tussling around with other sexy girls, and from what she saw on the pictures, the so called Goddesses were just smoking hot. Just imagining herself having some fun with those girls, or being at the mercy of them already produced a pair of light pink shades on her cheeks. If Saori was aware of her partner's thought, she didn't seem to be bothered with it.

As their [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z5kgzef9ELo:2x3ak5s4]theme[/url:2x3ak5s4] began to play on the speakers, both sailor girls appeared on the entrance, each wearing a white and dark blue sleeveless sailor outfit, short red skirt, along with a pair of dark blue thigh-high boots. Saori placed her hands on her hips, while Sayoko did the same, only with one hand, while the other was on her side, making a waitress-like pose. The crowds were in uproar at the sight of the sailors, cheering and whistling them as they made their way to the ring. Saori slipped herself in between the ropes first before offering her hand to Sayoko, and once both of them were inside, they waved around towards the audience.

"They seem to like us already," Sayoko purred.

"Just wait until they see us in action..." said Saori confidently.

Both girls would then move to their corners to wait for their opponents' arrival, waving around some more to the crowds as they did. Sayoko rested herself on the turnbuckle, her arms wrapped at Saori's waists. Her dark haired, pony-tailed partner, meanwhile, crossed her arms under her chests, burning with excitement. It's good that she had Sayoko behind her to soothe her body and mind with her caressing hands and occasional soft kissed at the back of her neck.

In the other preparation room, just a hundred feet further down the hall, Anubis and Bastet, the sister team who styled themselves as Goddesses, were having a very similar conversation as they got themselves ready for this very sexy, very steamy double tag team debut match.

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The two animal-eared women stood side-by-side in front of the wall-length mirror that took up one whole side of the room, adjusting their costumes as they heard their opponents make their entrance, garnering a roar of approval from the crowd that was audible even through several feet of plaster and concrete. “Theyâ€d best be saving their lungs for our appearance,” Anubis said, her face determined and stoic. She had always been the more serious of the two of them. “Itâ€s not every day that a crowd gets to witness the emergence of a goddess, let alone two.”

Bastet laughed and ran a hand down her sisterâ€s arm, letting it stray from its path for a moment to give the jackal-eared deityâ€s breast a teasing squeeze. “I canâ€t blame them, Big Sister,” she said. “You saw the pictures of our opponents.”

“I did,” admitted Anubis, blushing a little, before leaning over to give her sister a long, wet kiss on the forehead. “They were very, very sexy.”

“Undeniably sexy!” Bastet exclaimed, smiling widely, giving her cat ears a couple of flicks to ensure that they were secure atop her head. “Not as sexy as you, of course, Big Sister, but still very, very, very attractive. Iâ€m excited to get out there and meet them!” The feline Goddess hopped up into the air and gave a squeal of delight. “I bet they make the cutest sounds when you force them to cum! Big Sister, which one do you want?”

“Which one do I want?” Anubis repeated, visibly puzzled.

Bastet giggled. “I figured that we might take them home and make them into obedient little pets after we win. So I just wanted to know which one you want.” She paused, then added, wiggling an eyebrow: “I think Iâ€m going to buy a really cute collar for mine. And maybe decorate a doggie bowl with her name, and her favorite color, and the like.”

An awkward second passed, and then Anubis laughed, patting her sister on the head and replying: “For now, Little Sister, letâ€s just focus on fucking them silly and emerging victorious from this match, alright?”

Bastet nodded, just as a knock came at the door, indicating that it was their turn to go on. Hardly a minute later, the sounds of the lyre, the drum, and the flute that Egyptians called the ney began to play in the arena, and another cheer would rise up from the audience as the Goddesses appeared at the top of the ramp. Anubis crossed her arms over her chest, looking intimidating, while Bastet leaned against her sister, arms draped around the older Goddessâ€s shoulders, one leg lifted up backwards to touch her heel to her own butt. They wore very little, but what they did wear was plated in gold and jewels, with tiny strips of cloth running between the bits of precious metals to preserve their modesty…barely. Their choice of attire proved to be quite the hit with the crowd, who were beginning to get riled up now that both tag teams were in the arena.

The Goddesses made their way down to the ring. Anubis pulled the bottom rope down to let Bastet slip through easily, then followed her sister in as they made their way to their corner of the ring. Anubis would lean back against the turnbuckle, putting her hands on Bastetâ€s shoulders as the younger Goddess bounced up and down. Both kept their eyes glued on their opponents, drinking in their gorgeous, sailor suit-clad figures. Anubis did her best to keep her face expressionless. Bastet was quite the opposite, as she smiled, winked, and waved to the girls in the other corner, even cupping a hand around her mouth and yelling “Hello!” to them over the roar of the crowd.

Watching their opponents' arrival, Sayoko hugged her partner a little tighter from her excitement. The so called Goddesses looked even better in person, truly fitting their nicknames. Now she could barely wait to have some fun with them, despite looking relatively calm about it. Saori pretty much felt the same way, and she would push herself off her partner lightly to approach the other team followed the pony-tailed girl, waving her hand back to the other pair with a friendly smile.

"Hey there," greeted Saori with a confident expression. "You both look amazing, I'll give you that. Let's see if you're as strong as real goddesses!"

"Oh my," said Sayoko as she stood behind Saori, holding her partner's shoulders, looking at their opponents from behind the dark haired girl's shoulder. "As you can see my partner is getting a little too excited," she smiled. "I'm Sayoko, by the way, and this is Saori. Let's have some fun together~"

"Hmmph," Saori sighed. "It's going go be fun... when we prove to these crowds that they're just wannabe goddesses!"

Anubis patted Bastetâ€s shoulders, laughing wryly at the antics of the excitable cat deity. While she was not displaying it outwardly, she, too, was getting very anxious for the match to begin—looking over at the Sailors in the opposite corner, they were even more delicious-looking than they had appeared in their pictures. She licked her lips,

As the smaller of the two Japanese girls approached them, Bastet would hop forward to meet her at the center of the ring, with Anubis stumbling forward a little as she tried to keep her hands on her younger sisterâ€s shoulders. Seeing the larger Japanese girl doing pretty much the same thing, Anubis smirked, feeling sort of like she was looking into a mirror. Bastet, meanwhile, was doing most of the talking for the Goddesses team.

“You look amazing, too, Sayoko and Saori!” she replied, nodding to each woman as she said their name. “My name is Bastet, and this is my gorgeous sister Anubis.”

“Pleased to meet the both of you,” Anubis said.

As Saori made her second comment, Bastetâ€s brow immediately furrowed, and the cat-eared Goddess would take a couple of steps forward, pressing herself challengingly into the shorter Sailor, breasts against breasts, forehead against forehead. “Oh, yeah? Well, itâ€s going to be very fun making you squirt and turning you into my obedient little puppy dog! Can you say ‘Woof woof, Iâ€ll behave, my Goddess?â€â€

Saori's cheeks immediately burning as she heard Bastet's words. She gritted her teeth, arching her back so that her breasts would bump against the short haired girl's while pressing her forehead a little bit further. Sayoko couldn't help but to chuckle behind her partner, placing her hand in front of her mouth to muffle her own sound. She could imagine Saori and herself wearing a collar and acting like a puppy in front of the Goddesses, which sent a chilling wave to her back. Of course, her partner wouldn't share the same feeling, or at leasts, not openly.

"A-as if!" barked the pony-tailed girl in anger. "I'm going to fuck you up and turn you into a real pussy!"

"Ara, Let's not get too worked up, Saori-chan..." Sayoko interrupted. "But I find your idea as astounding, Bastet-chan..." she said to the girl, much to her partner's visible disbelief. "So why don't we make a little wager between us... Losers will be the winner's pet? How's that sounds?"

"A-are you crazy, Sayoko?!" Saori yelled, only to be slightly contained as her partner wrapped her arms around her waists again and licked her neck gently. "Ghh..."

"It'll be fine, Saori-chan~" Sayoko told her partner, almost whispering. "I'm pretty sure you'll enjoy yourselves regardless of the outcome..." she said in an even softer voice so only Saori could hear her.

The dark haired girl felt a little shiver and her blushes became slightly deeper, but she quickly let out a sharp sigh before glaring at Bastet again. Whatever it was that went through her mind for a split second, it was enough to convince her. Sayoko could have guessed, which was why she had a smirk on her face, winking at Bastet.

"F-fine, I guess there will be no better opportunity to teach these wannabe goddesses some lesson in humility..." she stated.

Bastet scoffed as she heard Saoriâ€s comeback. It was all the feline deity could do not to pounce on her opponent right then—this verbal warfare was pissing her off, but it was also turning her on. She was squirming in her sisterâ€s grasp, her breasts mushrooming against those of Saori as she took another step forward to press herself even more tightly against the dark-haired Sailor.

“The first trick Iâ€m going to teach you is how to beg!” Bastet declared, grabbing Saoriâ€s chin with one hand and pulling her head back and forth, like an aunt lauding attention upon a small child. “And Iâ€m going to make you beg for the right to lick my pussy! Every time you want a taste, youâ€ll need to say ‘Please oh please, my lovely Goddess, give your pet just one small taste of your honey!â€â€

As the slightly smaller girls dueled with words, Anubis would make eye contact with Sayoko above their heads, giving her a bemused smile and a suggestive wink. When Sayoko would elevate Bastetâ€s challenge from a mere threat to an actual wager, Anubis raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “I think that we would be very interested in a wager of that nature,” the jackal-eared Goddess said, squeezing Bastetâ€s shoulders a little harder.

“Very interested,” Bastet agreed immediately, pointing her other finger at Saoriâ€s face and smiling. “If you win, weâ€ll be your pussycats. But if we win, you two will be our puppy dogs. For a whole year!”

“Little Sister,” Anubis began with a sigh, “you donâ€t make a year-long P.O.W. wager, especially not in your very first match in a new league. How about we just make it for the night?”

Bastet shot her sister a look over her shoulder, grumbling about how a night was hardly any time at all, and that it would take at least a month for her to train her new pet properly. After sharing a glance with her older sister, though, the cat-eared girl would say: “Fine. Just a night. But I figured out which one I want, Big Sister.” She turned her gaze back to Saori and pointed at her again. “Youâ€re going to be my pet, Saori, and I am going to have a lot of fun with you.”

If it wasn't for her partner helping her to contain herself, Saori felt like she would have punched Bastet for grabbing her chin and taunting her like that. Unfortunately, what could have been a simple debut for all of them had now became a high staked match. Well, one night was probably not that much of a stake, but Saori felt an urge to lash out at the thought of the cocky Bastet claiming her as a pet! It made her cheeks blushed deeply. Irritation and other feelings mixed up together, resulting in once conclusion: they must win. At all cost.

"Deal!" Sayoko announced gleefully, clearly a little too happy about their wager, although she did agree that a night was kinda too short.

Her stare turned to Anubis as she slowly released her partner, walking to the pony-tailed girl's side as she felt that the match should start sooner or later. She let Saori took Bastet, since her partner was probably dying to kick the girl's ass. Sayoko was always amused whenever her partner became like that, thinking she's cute when she's angry. Most of the time, the braided girl never told Saori about it, though. Her partner could tell if she's enjoying her irritation anyways.

The bell finally rang, and Sayoko would sway towards Anubis with a pleasant, but suggestive smile on her face. Saori, meanwhile, was already on her way to grab Bastet's shoulders, attempting to try locking up with her opponent to test whether the girl's skill could back up her big mouth.

"You're going down, bitch!" hissed the pony-tailed girl. Sayoko just sighed at her partner before turning her gaze into the other goddess again.

"Looks like you'll be my dance partner, Anubis-chan," greeted Sayoko as she raised her hands in front of her, making a little grabbing motion towards the girl, before she would lunge forward to lock up with Anubis.

Bastet saw how Saori blushed, and it made her blush, too. She was angry with the darker-haired of the two Sailor girls, but it was the exciting sort of anger—the sort of anger that made one almost deliriously giddy, thinking of everything that could happen now that the stakes had been raised so high.

“Deal,” Anubis repeated, the bigger girls finalizing the details of their wager as the slightly smaller girls stared each other down. Seeing that the referee girl was preparing to have the bell rung, the jackal Goddess would let go of her sisterâ€s shoulders, leaving Bastet and Saori to face off one-on-one. She would walk around to the side and approach Sayoko, smiling back at the taller Sailor, telling her with her red eyes all the naughty things she was planning to do to her.

“Letâ€s dance, then, beautiful Sayoko,” Anubis would intone, her hips slowly drifting back and forth as she stepped towards her opponent. She would put her hands up, making a couple of feints in the Sailorâ€s direction, before lunging forward, gladly locking up with Sayoko and immediately pouring on the pressure, trying to force the other woman backwards.

Bastet, meanwhile, would do much the same to Saori, but with a little more ill intent, pressing her palms hard against her counterpartâ€s shoulders as they engaged each other in a test of strength. “No, bitch! Youâ€re going down!” she insisted, keeping her forehead pressed against Saoriâ€s, the insults they spat at each other not having to travel far, as their mouths hovered mere inches apart.

With all four wrestlers locking up with each other, the match seemed to have an even start. Sayoko, being the stronger of the sailors, grinned at Anubis as she maintained her ground at first, testing her opponent. Gradually she began to press more, wanting to see whether the goddess could keep up. Sayoko also attempted to spread their arms apart, so that their breasts could get acquainted with each other. She initially suggested to Saori that they should choose something more revealing, like a bikini, as their normal outfit, but of course her partner didn't agree.

"Mmmh..." Sayoko purred while pressing on. "You're not bad, Anubis-chan..."

Meanwhile, Saori was struggling against Bastet as she's not as strong as her partner to begin with. Of course she wouldn't want to look inferior to Bastet after all the spat between them, which was why she tried to hold her ground as much as she could despite gradually being pushed backwards. The pony-tailed girl gritted her teeth, trying to come up with something to outwit the cheeky goddess.

"Grrr... just... watch... THIS!" Saori yelled, swinging her right leg towards Bastet's left, aiming to hit the side of it to disrupt her opponent's balance. She would then try to swing Bastet towards the ropes, aiming to whip the girl so give herself a moment of relief.

Anubis saw what Sayoko was trying to do as they began their test of strength, and, rather than resisting, the Egyptian goddess would spread her arms as well, not so quickly that she might seem overeager, but quickly enough that Sayoko would know that a meeting of the breasts was what Anubis wanted, as well. When those two pairs of orbs did meet—separated only by a thin nautical blouse and two taut, almost nonexistent strips of cloth—Anubis murmured appreciatively, keeping eye contact with her opponent and raising a well-sculpted eyebrow suggestively.

“Likewise, Sayoko,” Anubis purred in reply. “Though you arenâ€t quite so good that I donâ€t think my sister and I can dominate you and your partner…we will do just that. And, as my sister seems to have her sights set on Saori, you shall be my pet for the evening. And it shall be wonderful, I assure you.”

Meanwhile, Bastet was slowly but surely pushing her new rival backwards, snickering as she did so. She was laughing because all of her taunts and idle boasts were now being legitimized as she proved that she could, in fact, outcompete Saori physically. In her excited state, however, Bastet did not recognize Saoriâ€s trickery until the girl had already given her a solid kick to the leg and thrown her into the ropes. The Goddess would recover quickly, however, bouncing off of the ropes and flying back towards Saori with added momentum. With a battle cry, Bastet would leap up into the air, trying to come down hard on her dark-haired maritime foe.