Now Kiss Match. The Goddesses vs The Heartbreakers

Tornado tag team match (All wrestlers can be in the ring at the same time).
Win the match by making the opposing tag team kiss in the mouth.

[size=150:288skl2p]The Goddesses


[size=200:288skl2p]VS

[size=150:288skl2p]The Heart-breakers




"OK... this is it..." Mizuki, also known as Purple in the ring, said as she stretched her arms over the back of her head, finishing her warm up, trying to relax before the match. "It is going to be fine. We will rock!" her partner Noir said. Avaron was her name but everybody called her Ava when she wasn't in the ring. Ava could tell Mizuki was a bit nervous and she was too, but she hid it better. It was their first match in the AFW after all and as it usually happened with new comers in the AFW they were thrown into some ecchi type of match. It was a sort of baptism by fire thing; if you couldn't handle the naughtiness of the first match then maybe you shouldn't be in AFW, or so they told Mizu and Ava.

"Oh I know we are going to rock...and we are going to WIN!" Purple said turning to Noir to show her partner the determination in her face. Although Mizuki had always been a very confident girl but the stipulations of this match had her a bit worried. Mizu and Ava were very close friends, but not the kind that kissed on the mouth, and the idea of having to kiss her friend in front of a live audience and millions of viewers through cable, after getting their ass kicked sounded immensely humiliating. Then again, there was a very simple solution for that problem: not getting their asses kicked. Noir looked into Purple eyes and nodded with a smile.

A knock on the door of their changing room let the Heart Breakers know it was their turn to go in. "Ready Noir?" Mizu asked as she looked intensily into Noir's eyes. Ava could tell that her friend was now in 'fighting mode', trying to act all serious and she had to resist the urge to tickle Mizuki. "I was born ready." Ava answered with a playful smile as she opened the door and walked to the entrance area quickly, forcing Purple to hurry up to catch up with her.

Their entrance music started and the two girl's jumped out into the stage, striking a back to back pose for the fans that cheered wildly for the new girls despite being the first time they saw them. AFW fans seemed to love new comers, but Noir knew very well how fickle the crowds at an arena can be. Still they both basked on the warm welcome for a few more seconds before rushing towards the ring. They climbed up to the ring apron and waves their hands to the fans. Purple held the ropes up so Noir could get in first and then Noir helped Purple the same way; they walked to the center ring to parade a bit for the fans and then moved to their corner.

"OK, Ava... I know this is not going to be easy. So we have to stay close to each other." Mizuki said as she rolled her neck. "Relax Mizu... these losers won't know what kit them..."

After the Heartbreakers were in the ring, a very different, vaguely Middle Eastern song began to play. The lights dimmed, with several orange, yellow, and rust-colored spotlights sweeping across the arena before collecting at the top of the ramp, where, through a veil of smoke, the two Goddesses could be seen. They made their way forward down the ramp, emerging from the smoke to a loud round of applause from the audience. It was only their second match, and they knew full well that they had not built up much of a fanbase of their own just yet, but the average AFW fan seemed to be rather smitten with Anubis and Bastet.

“Woo!” Bastet shouted, waving to the fans as they walked. Anubis kept her hands at her sides, her face stoic as the two of them climbed up into the ring opposite their opponents for the night. Once they were inside and got a good look at the other team, she could not help but smirk a little. The elder Goddess felt pretty confident that she and her sister could beat these two and force them to make out.

Bastet felt much the same way as her sister, but expressed it rather differently. “Aww! Theyâ€re so cute!” she said, giggling as she looked over their shorter opponents. “Can we keep them, Big Sister?”

“Maybe,” Anubis replied, smiling at her sister. The girls across the ring really did look like adorable little dolls. The jackal-eared Goddess wasnâ€t really thinking about anything except winning, though. And the other teamâ€s smaller size seemed to her to indicate that this was a match in which the Goddesses were destined to claim victory.

Mizuki frowned as she watched her opponents enter the ring, she had no idea they were that big or that slutty. She definitively didn't liked the way they looked and even less they were looking at Noir and her. She couldn't hear what the two Goddesses said but she was pretty sure she wouldn't have liked it. She jumped up and down, trying to stay warm and ready. With opponents what big, it was going to be very important to stay light on her feet.

Noir had already stepped outside the ring as they have decided Mizu would be going in first. She leaned into the ropes and whispered into Mizuko's ear. "They look dumb... keep them close to this corner and don't try to win this all on your own..." Noir said and then kissed Mizuki's cheek.

Mizuki simply nodded and rolled her neck a bit more until the bell sounded signaling the start of the match, and Purple jumped forward, quickly getting into a fighting stance, jumping from one feet to the other and keeping her distance from her opponent. She hadn't seen enough of the so called Goddesses to know who was Anubis and who was Bastet.

The question of which Goddess would start out in the ring had been decided just a few minutes before the match began. The decision had been largely unilateral, with Bastet insisting she be the one to begin the fight, talking over any objections her elder sister may have had. It irritated Anubis, but she was used to it. Her younger sister had a very dominant personality, and had always been the energetic one, the driving force behind what they did. Anubis liked to think of herself as the brain, and Bastet as the heart. Together, they made a powerful tag team.

“Now you get out there and dominate that girl, alright?” Anubis said, giving her sister a pat on the back, trying to psyche her up.

“Of course!” Bastet replied with a grin and a wink.

The bell rang, and the cat-eared Goddess came out of her corner with a spring in her step, slowly closing the distance between her and her purple-haired opponent. “Hey there, little one,” she greeted cheerfully. While her tone did not betray this fact, it was more than just a pleasant salutation—Bastet wanted to see whether or not this girl could get riled up easily. For example, by being called short.

Mizuki didn't knew much about mythology but she noticed the difference between the cat-eared girl and the dog-eared sister, and it seemed the cat was going to start the match. Mizuki frowned when she heard Bast call her little girl. She sure was considerably smaller than the tall cat-girl, but she was in no way a little girl. "Hey there, dumb one..." Purple answered with a disdainful smirk as she started to circle around Bast, trying to stay light on her feet, not wanting to give her opponent an easy target.

"CUT THE CHIT CHAT AND BEAT HER!" Noir yelled at Mizuki from the corner. "On it!" Purple said as she jumped into action, feigning like she was going to rush towards Bast right side to the quickly jump to the left, swinging her right leg as fast as she could, aiming a sharp side kick to Bast's left knee, trying to cause the faux goddess some pain, and also put some pressure early on.

As the two of them approached each other, Bastet kept thinking about how small this girl was. In their first match, Bastet and Anubis had faced off against a pair of Sailors who could look them in the eyes. This Purple girlâ€s eyes barely came to the cat-eared Goddessâ€s chin. At least sheâ€s got some big boobs, Bastet observed, as the smaller girl began to circle around her. She would begin to circle as well, looking for an opening that she could exploit for an early advantage.

“Dumb one, huh?” Bastet repeated, smirking. “Thatâ€s not very nice of you.”

As her opponent rushed in towards her, Bastet would brace herself and get ready to dodge, but the smaller girlâ€s weaving managed to deceive her. She jumped to the side at the last possible second, but Purpleâ€s kick still managed to connect with her knee, eliciting a little yelp from Bastet. “Gah,” she grunted. “Take this!” she would yell, lunging at her smaller foe, trying to tackle her to the mat and pin her down.

Mizuki was well aware of the size difference between her and her opponent, that is why she tried to hit the bigger girl fast and then move back away and out of range. Getting in and out of strike distance sounded like a good strategy for Purple and that is what she tried to do, but although the first part of her plan worked out pretty well, the second didn't. Mizuki jumped close to Bast and kicked the goddess' knee with precision making her opponent groan in pain, but when Purple tried to retreat back to a safe distance she found that Bast was following her.

"Ughhh!" Mizuki groaned as the bigger Bast caught up with her and easily took her down with a tackle. Mizuki went down with the bigger girl on top and quickly trying to put an elbow against Bast face to push her away. "Get off me, cow!"

Bastet would have hated being short. She was sure of that. There just seemed to be so many more advantages to being of above-average height than the reverse. The most immediate example to spring to mind? The fact that she could take down her opponent with little to no effort, as she just had done. Tackling someone six inches shorter and at least ten or fifteen pounds lighter actually wasnâ€t that difficult. And now Bastet was in control—at least for the time being.

“Ha! Hahaha!” Bastet laughed sharply, pushing her opponent down into the mat. “Call me dumb now, will you?”

Her opponent obviously was not going to let Bastet keep her down without a fight, and the Goddess yelped a little when the girl dug her elbow into her face. “Ow! Quit that!” Bastet insisted, lifting herself upwards before slamming down again, as if trying to bludgeon Purple into submission with her breasts.

"Well... you are as heavy as a cow!" Mizu said as she kept pushing with her elbow against Bast's face trying to make this as uncomfortable for the catgirl as it was for her, but then the sexy Egyptian goddess raised her body and slammed it down hard against Mizu's smaller body driving a lot of air out of the purple dressed wrestler. "UUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" Purple groaned as she felt the hard impact of Bast all over her smaller body.

"Get out from under her!" Noir yelled, knowing that it was probably the worse possible place for her partner to be under the big catgirl. Purple knew it too and hearing her partner only served to make her feel even more infuriated. "I know!" Mizu yelled, but right now getting from under Bast not something she could easily do. Instead she tried to spread her legs and wrap them around Bast to trap the catgirl in a nice scissors hold. If she couldn't get from under Bast at least she was going to stop the catgirl from dropping on top of her again.

“You may call me aaaaall the names you want, but that doesnâ€t change the fact that my sister and I are going to beat you and your little partner and force the two of you to make out in front of everyone here!” Bastet retorted as she slammed herself down onto the purple-haired girl again. The smaller wrestler seemed to deflate upon impact. Bastet thought again about how much she would hate to be short. This sort of thing would probably happen to her all the time!

Bastet heard the girlâ€s partner calling out to her from outside of the ring, but she didnâ€t really pay the other girl any mind. Her advice was hardly very useful, anyway. She might as well have just called out “Win the match!”

The purple-haired cutie beneath her did seem to respond to her partnerâ€s yelling, though, as she would wrap her legs around Bastetâ€s midsection, preventing the Goddess from slamming down on top of her again. That wouldnâ€t stop Bastet from rubbing her breasts all over her smaller opponent, however, sticking out her tongue as she did her best to humiliate the girl.