Ultimate Prize! Natalia vs Azami

Giftwrap Match
Victory condition: Tying the other wrestler with the giftwrap ribbons available on the corners, before tossing them into the present box outside the ring.
Hentai allowed.
Loser will become the winner's slave for the weekend. The box containing the loser will be delivered to the winner's place.

Inside the arena there were several colorful giftwrap ribbons scattered on each corners, and a big, white present box that absorbed most of the attention from the crowds. It's made known to the audiences that the loser of this match was going to be delivered as a prize for the winner, hence all the fancy settings. If that wasn't interesting enough, then the match up between Natalia "The Dream" and Azami "Tsuki-hime" was surely more than enough to arouse the crowds' excitement.

A familiar [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQn5lN3GSjc:4t8kp5gd]theme[/url:4t8kp5gd] was played on the speakers, prompting a round of cheers from all around the arena as they recognized whose music it was. Soon enough, Azami appeared in a dark blue kimono, holding a fan which covering her lips to hide her mischievous smile. As she walked towards the ring, the self claimed princess couldn't help but to keep smiling. She had a very intense and memorable meeting with Natalia before, and the memories from their previous match were still fresh as if they're happened yesterday for Azami. She couldn't wait to unwrap The Dream from the box once it got delivered to her place.

Of course, the self claimed princess knew she had to fight hard, else she would ended up inside the box as Natalia's prize instead. It's the very thought of the tight contest between them which fired her up beneath her composed mask. Azami folded her fan and slipped herself inside the ring, waving at the crowds for a bit before heading to one of the corners. She took her time to adore some of the pretty ribbons, already imagining Natalia's sexy figure wrapped by them. The blue haired girl licked her lips, at the thought, before she turned around to take off her kimono and reveal her white frilly swimsuit to the feasting eyes of the audience. Azami handed her clothes to one of the staffs before resting herself on the turnbuckle while she waited for Natalia's arrival.

Natalia couldn't remember when was the last time she had been waiting a match so impatiently like this one. Since their first meeting in the ring it hadn't passed a day, or more likely a night, in which Natalia didn't thought about sexy Azami and how that meanie had defeated her. Although Natalia had promised herself to never hold a grudge with anyone again she wanted to get the lovely Princess more than anyone else. It wasn't revenge, Natalia told herself; she just wanted to redeem herself in front of her fans... and to lock bodies with Azami in the ring... and out of it. Natalia had been very clear that she would only sign up for the match if it included the standard weekend slavery clause, standard by AFW standards. She had wanted so bad to have Azami to do as she pleased, and although she tried to deny it to herself, the idea of ending up being Azami's slave didn't sounded so bad. Natalia loved the idea of the gift wraps, she loved to tie girls up and Azami would be the perfect present for herself.

Knowing that Tsuki-hime would surely be wearing a kimono, Natalia decided to match her, getting one of her favorite kimonos, a very revealing one all in red. She also brought one of her favorite paper parasols to match with the kimono, so that when [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ojc3r3ODaH0:3mlj5bfl]her music[/url:3mlj5bfl] started she could slowly walk out to stage like a proper Japanese lady of old. The fans seemed a bit confused , as the entrance music wasn't what Natalia usually had but when they saw the lovely Dream playing with her parasol, looking all shiny and smiling pretty they began to cheer like crazy.



Natalia walked slowly towards the ring, waving one hand and blowing kisses to the roaring fans. She climbed the ring stairs to get to the apron and quickly slid between the ropes, moving to the center of the ring she looked at Azami and winked at her before blowing her a teasing kiss. The Dream just couldn't wait to jump on the Princess, just looking at her lovely figure and that sexy frilly bikini made Natalia shiver a bit.

Natalia paraded around the ring a bit, spinning in the center so everybody could admire her lovely bikini. Then she moved she undid the knot that held her kimono in place so the silk would slip down her shoulders with one fluid motion to end up at her feet, revealing the tiny red bikini that now was the only thing Natalia was wearing, besides the parasol.



Natalia turned her head around to look at Azami over her shoulder giving her opponent a mischievous smile and a wink, and then she moved to her corner to leave her parasol there and to get ready for the start of this match that had her heart already beating hard inside her chest.

Seeing Natalia entered the stage with her bikini and parasol already made Azami felt a loud thump from her chest. Her cheeks blushed slightly, and she had to grip the ropes on her sides tightly to prevent herself from jumping at The Dream when the girl slipped herself into the ring and began to parade around. She smiled back at Natalia, trying to maintain a composed look despite being burnt by lust on the inside.

Azami licked her lips as Natalia finally got down to her sexy red bikini. The sight of The Dream's curvaceous figure that's barely covered pumped her up even more. Even if she had saw the girl naked and felt her directly, it wasn't enough. It's never going to be enough with Natalia, or so Azami concluded.

The self claimed princess left her corner to move towards the center of the ring, walking in a sensual manner to excite the crowds and her would be opponent at the same time. She was pretty excited herself, wanting to see Natalia all naked and tied up with the giftwrap ribbons. At the same time, Azami wouldn't mind to be the ones who was tied up either. Natalia was a pretty strong opponent after all, and the girl definitely had what it takes to bring out her submissive side. The blue haired girl's eyes was fixed at The Dream the entire time she imagined what sort of things would happen tonight while waiting for the girl to meet her at the center of the ring.

Natalia tried to look calm and confident, but it was very hard to do so with Azami in front of her. It was not only that the so-called princess had dealt her a very humiliating defeat, but also the deep attraction she felt for Azami. Just watching the cute Princess ready to fight made Natalia's heart beat furiously and she felt the warm on her body, helped by the heat from the ring lights above her, making her start to sweat.

There was definitively some sort of chemistry between them and the crowd seemed to sense it; they were sure more pumped that usual, like expecting the two gorgeous ladies to blow each other. Natalia was certainly thinking the same thing, to blow Azami to sexy pieces... then wrap them up and package them as a gift to herself. Just thinking about it made Natalia's knees go weak for a second, but she quickly steeled herself seeing how Azami was ready to take her on.

Natalia could see in Azami's eyes that the Princess wanted to take her on and own her, and she wasn't going to allow that to happen...again. "Come here, Zami-chan... it is time to show you what Goddesses do to Princess." Natalia said, giggling teasingly as she started to walk seductively towards the center of the ring. Seeing how Azami moved, Natalia decided to do the same, walking towards the center of the ring swaying her hips and showing off her curvaceous body until she was face to face with Azami.

Natalia didn't shied away from the contact and once she was in front of Azami she took a step forward, arching her back so her perky firm breasts would smash against Azami's own delicious tits. "Want to submit now, Zami-chan? And save you the beating?" Natalia offered with a mischievous smile as she looked deep into Azami's lovely eyes. "One way or another you are going into the box..."

Azami felt a wave of shiver running through her back as she heard Natalia's declaration. Right when she's imagining about what would happen if she ended as the girl's prize too. The princess gulped, and smiled at Natalia, feeling her cheeks heated up just like the rest of her body. Despite knowing that she needed to be at her best to come out on top against Natalia, Azami found that it's even harder to resist The Dream's charm now that she already had a first hand experience on the girl's delicious body.

"Mm!" the blue haired girl purred as Natalia slapped her breasts against her own. "Really now~ Should I remind you what happened during our previous match, Natalia-san?" teased Azami with a naughty grin. "Why don't you submit to your hime and save yourself another humiliation... I guess you're just dying to be my throne again, aren't you? Ohohoh~" laughed the princess, as her hand covered her lips.

She guessed that should be more than enough to embarrass Natalia. The girl was just lucky that their match happened in a private venue! Of course there were recordings and such, but being Azami's throne in front of the roaring crowds was probably about ten times more humiliating than what Natalia experienced, if not more. Compared to her other victims, The Dream could consider herself slightly more fortunate, or so Azami thought.

"But I know you won't submit..." she said to Natalia while leaning forward to bring their face closer. "You want... revenge... am I right? I still remember our match as if it happened yesterday... It makes me wet just thinking about it..." whispered the princess seductively. "How about you, Natalia-san...?" the princess asked in a teasing manner, wanting to rub Natalia's defeat as much as she could to mess with the girl's head a little bit.

Natalia's cheeks turned bright red as she heard Azami reminding her of their last match. She felt the warmth spread from her cheeks all over her body, especially her breasts that where now pressing against Azami's. She remembered perfectly how Azami had captured her and made her literally the Princess throne. It had been such a deliciously humiliating end for her, that made Natalia almost want to repeat the experience in front of a live crowd. Natalia managed to compose herself quickly, thinking it would actually be better to make Azami HER throne instead.

Natalia leaned forward too, pressing her breasts more firmly into Azami's own, trying to dominate them and mushroom them. Their foreheads touching same as the tips of their cute noses. Natalia impossible blue eyes locked with Azami's eyes as The Dream smiled, trying to control the shivers and tingling sensation she got all over remembering her defeat at the Princess' hands. A drop of sweat ran down her spine. "Mmmmm... how could I forget, Zami-chan..." Natalia said, letting her lips brush against Azami's mouth as she spoke the words. "And I am going to make sure you remember what happens tonight for the rest of your life..." she added with a threatening yet seductive tone.

Deciding the time for words had passed but not wanting to attack Azami by surprise, Natalia very slowly slid her arms around Azami's slim waist and began to hug the Princess closely, bringing their bodies together until there was no room between them. "Shall we start, Zami-chan?" Natalia asked playfully as she increased the pressure, letting Azami know this was soon going to become a bear hug.

"Oh? Are you going to present yourself to me in the most spectacular way...? I could hardly wait..." Azami grinned wider while trying to maintain her composure so she wouldn't suddenly kiss Natalia passionately.

With their proximity as it was, they're already engaging in semi kisses anyways, which was why the princess felt glad Natalia decided to get on with the match. A little longer of this mind games, Azami felt like she might give in to her lust and jumped on The Dream. She purred as the pressure on her breasts intensified, fully realizing what Natalia planning as the girl wrapped her arms around her waists.

"Yes... let's start..." she replied while slipping her own arms just above Natalia's to return the hug.

Once the bell rang, Azami would attempt to quickly squeeze The Dream's waists. She wanted to start on the same level with Natalia, if not getting ahead, but surely not behind. Azami knew how dangerous her opponent could be should she let the girl have the control over her. Just to make sure that she wouldn't be left behind, the blue haired girl would also press her lips, trying to distract Natalia with a passionate kiss as she increased her pressure on The Dream's waists gradually.

Natalia kept her eyes locked with Azami's in a sort of staring duel that despite its intensity was just the tip of the iceberg. Now that she was locked with Azami the battle was being fought on all fronts and Natalia knew that to subdue the Princess she was going to have to defeat her physically, mentally and emotionally. Natalia pressed her breasts trying to engulf Azami's as she rolled her shoulders to make her orbs impact against Azami's in a teasing way.

The bell rang and as soon as it did Natalia felt a jolt of pressure coming from Azami's arms that where already wrapped around her slim waist. The Princess wasn't wasting tome to start the fight in a very aggressive way and seemed determined to take the lead from the start. "Ughhhh..." Natalia moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt Azami's power crushing her and at the same time how her body pressed against the Princess as if trying to melt together. She immediately answered with the same, squeezing Azami as hard as she could in her own bear hug, and tilted her head to receive Azami's kiss better.

"Nnngg..." Azami grunted into Natalia's mouth as she felt the other girl's arms began to squeeze her waists for real.

While she had started some of her matches in a more intense way than this, Azami still felt an almost overwhelming amount of mixed feelings on her body. The crushing sensation on her waists, the delicious pressure on her breasts, and the softness of Natalia's tongue tangling with her own, all of which driving her hot with passion. The princess starting to squirm within The Dream's grasps, rubbing her breasts against Natalia's own while she trying to maintain her pressure on the girl's waists at the very least.

It's rather difficult to keep battling her opponent in all front, but for the time being Azami wasn't about to give any sort of control to Natalia. The blue haired girl lashed her tongue at The Dream's while trying to slowly turn them around. She had a plan to take down Natalia, but the first thing she need to do was to distract her opponent so the girl wouldn't notice what she's trying to do before it's too late.

Natalia parted her lips a little to let her tongue out so she could wrestle against Azami's own tongue, while she continue pushing her breasts forward, determined not to let Azami win neither the kissing duel not the titfight. Natalia arched her back a bit to let her tits slip under Azami's own orbs and then pushed up, trying to use her hard upturned nipples to tickle and stab the sensitive underside of the Princess boobs, at the same time she moved her hips forward trying to make her mound rub against Azami's.

The arousal Natalia was feeling of being like this with Azami, enhanced by the embarrassment of doing it in public, was making The Dream feel like she could melt any second now. She could hear the crowd cheering, whistling and yelling all manner of things at them, making her blush more and more. And although Natalia wanted real bad to prove to Azami that she was the best kisser, hugger and titfighter, The Dream realized this was way too dangerous, especially with someone like Azami. It was better to strike now before Azami got a similar idea.

Without any warning Natalia closed her eyes and let out a groan into Azami's lips as she squeezed the girl hard and up, trying to make Azami's feet leave the mat to then spin around, slamming her hips against Azami as she tried to unbalance the Princess and toss her down to the mats.