SS 15 Softcore Tournament Round 1: Amaya Vs. Masako

Preceded By: SS 15 Experience Vs. Youth: Kei Vs. Alaina Sanders
Followed By: SS 15 Softcore Tournament Round 1: Kagami Celeste Vs. Serina Kashibara

Amaya the Gothic Maiko:


Vs.

Masako:



Match type: Softcore Smother
Winning Condition: Smothering the opponent unconscious with any part of the body
Special Stipulation: The loser will face a Penalty. They must worship the relative body part of the winner as they see fit

So there she was again, booked in a *special* event. At least the senior road agent Ise had told her that this was important for the company and she should do the very best she could do. Not that this would be much anyway, but the poor Japanese was pretty sure that a real wrestler would see if she did not give her very best, so she had no choice but to play along.
*At least it will be soft...*
She concluded, sighing inwardly.

Some minutes later, Amya the Gothic Maiko was ready for her match when she stepped into her Geta shoes and noisly trotted down the floor to the wrestling area in her black summer kimono, with a black and white paper-like umbrella over her head, her face hidden under a white mask which was carried around on a small stick.
She entered with a short sigh under a respectable noise, twitching shortly while her theme music began to play and she was advertised on the screen for all to see while she nervously moved the umbrella on her shoulder with a drilling motion before discarding it in tandem with her kimono and the mask, revealing a white short wrestling shirt and a fitting white bottom, both covering her lower cheeks and breasts completely but not much more, along with her shoeless legs and feet. Walking down to the ring, she would patiently wait in her corner for her opponent to arrive after she had herself arrived at her point of destination.

Masako didn't understand how management wanted her in a tournament for a something she didn't bother to remember. She tired to call of the match but said it was already book, she may not want to be in something like this she did think that competing in or winning a tournament and being in summer splash would be a good thing for her. Sighing softly she put on her classic pink swimsuit and looked at her self in the mirror checking how she looked.

Nodding in approval Masako would walk to the curtain just as her music would play. she though about changing her theme. Walking out to the arena Masako waved to the crowd and smiled blowing them kisses as she slide under the bottom rope and jumped on a turnbuckle waving at the crowd still. jumping down she looked at her opponent with smile and walked to the center of the ring to give her a handshake. "hello nice to meet you I'm Masako."

*Oh my, she is as good as naked already in her swimsuit.*
Amaya watched with growing fear as her opponent was approaching and did not even wear a wrestling suit, if there was a wrestling suit to be had of course. But at least she was gentle to the eye and also looked like a really nice person, an impression that was soon validated when Masako came to her and offered a handshake, which the young Japanese was quite eager to take as a gesture of good will.

"Oh...hello, Masako-sama! My name is Amaya. Nice to meet you."
She replied with a nod and a polite bow to her fellow Japanese. It was basically a home town match for both of the girls, so at least they could easily earn the home town hero pop, if nothing else.

Masako looked at her opponent seeing her in white smiling as she shook the girls hand and was slightly confused by the bow but would bow back as a show of good gesture. "Amaya-chan ok then Amaya-chan lets have a good match." Masako said as she walked to her corner and waited for the bell to ring.

Once it rang Masako would walked to the middle of the ring and lock up with the girl in a shoulder-elbow lock up. She was told this was a smother match so she thought she shouldn't try to do alot of sexual attack even if she wanted to since she new her wrestling wasn't that good. In the lock up Masako would push against the gothic miko hoping to push her to the ropes or turn buckles

Fortunately for Masako, Amaya was not as good in wrestling too, probably even worse than her opponent. After having walked back into her corner like Masako had done, she came in the middle of the ring for the lock up, one of the few wrestling moves that had really stuck with her because it was such a basic opening that nobody could botch it over an extended period of time without being stupid or who did not have arms.

Despite it being correctly applied, Amaya was quickly forced back in the direction of the ropes.
"Ggh!"
The first few sweat tears formed on her forehead while she was already longing for a potential rope break.

Masako took note at how she was pushing Amaya back fairly well once she push her to the ropes and befor a rope break could be called Masako would break the hold. after she broke the hold she would grab Amaya's arm and try to irish whip her to the other side of the ring.

If successful Masako would run after and jump up to to tackle Amaya when she came back to her. if the tackled hit Masako would be on top if not she would be on the ground in pain.

It was never too late to learn, obviously this was the message of the day for Amaya. After she had been forced back and was already looking for the relief of the rope break, she felt how she was grabbed at the arm and found herself running the rope by reflex, like her wrestling teacher had taught her.

*What comes next, what comes next what comes...*
She tried to inwardly remind herself what she had to do after getting projected out of the rope, but this all went up in smoke when she was talked to the mat with an audible thud motion, leaving her groaning and moaning on the floor.
"...Ouh..."

Masako didn't know that her tactics would work but then again she has been training alot more even though it was mostly by her self. Once on top of Amaya Masako thought abotu ending this this quickly as she sat her butt onto the girls belly and looked down at her "sorry about that and this." Masako would say.

She would then lower her breasts down onto Amaya's face thinking she might get an easy win or hope she would as her breast slowly descended onto Amaya.

Amaya blinked a little bit when she was addressed by the other girl, too deep was the shock of her being hammered on the floor by Masako. As usual, she was not really prepared for anything, and as an additional oddity, she wondered how her feet did look at the moment she was hit. Maybe she could watch this in slow motion or something later. That and other strange thoughts crossed her mind.

"...I don´t really...understand...wuah!?..."
Her strange thoughts changed quickly to panic and caught her struggling with all limbs at once when she was smothered by the breast of her opponent, totally unexpected for her!