Such a Shameless Display! (Astra Vs Arya)

Match Type: Humiliation Match, Best 2 outta 3!
Victory conditions: Win via Humiliated Submission!

It was time again, time to show the AFW who their best, and most flashiest wrestler was, Astra! The only problem about that was, she'd done her opening already, a nice big flashy one, to kick off her debut in this league, and show off her stuff to the crowd! She loved it, she thought it was an amazing opening! But, she was now board of it, and knew that not only she, but the fans needed something new, and even more exciting! So, tonight she was ready to give the fans a nice new show, with a new look, song, everything! It was time for her to dazzle them once again!

The arena would go dark, as Astra was called out to the ring. At first it everything seemed like how it was the first time. Dark arena, and a bit of a pause, nothing really seemed all that new. But then the song came on, and the spot light shinned down on the entrance, only to show that she was nowhere to be found!

The song and lights were cut short, only for a single spotlight to shine down on one of the walkways in the stands, there Astra stood, smiling coyly to herself before she raised her hand, and gave a single snap. Then the lights shut off, beforeinstantly turning on in a flashing rave like setting, the spotlight stayed on her throughout the whole process, and the screen showed her every move above, as the new Song roared over the speakers, and she began her new entrance, dressed in another new costume.

Pure Entertainment~:

The women moved step-by-step to the beat, performing and moving more in tune with a stripper, then a circus performer. She'd touch along a lot of the audience members, and even stopped to stretches of the song, and perform sensual dances in the laps of some lucky few, before making her way finally to the ring.

She moved her back to the wall of the stands, and flipped over it backwards, landing softly on the ground outside the ring, before slowly moving to the outside wall of the ring, and slowly climbing up it. The chorus was now starting to pick up, and she started to slide along the ring ropes swaying her body suggestively towards the crowd, before the last line of the chorus, 'I'm here for your entertainment' played out, and she pointed to the crowd, with a small little wink, and climbed into the ring, her song finally fading out once she did so.

Arya appears at the top of the ramp, stretching. She was prepared to get this match on, her second humiliation match, and was prepared for the possible big win.

She would strut down, waving to the crowd, and showing off her curves as she walks to the apron, admiring her opponant. The cosplayer climbs into the ring, from under the ropes, checking Astra out. "How cute." She admires, sticking a tongue out.

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When Astra watched the young cosplayin' women walk out to the ring, she had to admit to herself honestly, that she was really pretty, like almost unbelievably so. She had great curves, lovely hair, and a magnificent chest, and it only made it worse when she wore that skimpy revealing outfit so perfectly. She hated to admit it, but it was hard to take her eyes off her.

She did manage to break her little gaze when she heard the crowd cheer the women on. She gasped in surprise, expecting no one to even respond to the girl, let alone cheer for her! After what she did, this entrance got her some praise!? She bit down harshly onto her bottom lip, chewing and nipping at it in anger, as the women climbed into the ring. She'd make sure she got revenge for that, how dare this skank take all the hearts of HER audience members!

When the bell rung, Astra slowly move out of her corner, with her normal fake cheerful smile, and held out her hand to the other girl. "Let's make this a smashing match, and give the crowd a show!" She said in the most upbeat and cheerful way possible, and if Arya did take her hand, she'd give her a pleasant little laugh, before raising her leg, and aiming to sink it right between the women's legs, her smile turning from pleasant to slightly cruel if the move hit. This was going to be a long, LONG match.

Arya was taking in all the cheers, compliments, and excited male audience members. This was the kind of stuff she liked to get, a good, genuine reaction from a live crowd at just how sexy the cosplayer was. She even played to the nerd's fantasy by dressing up like Poison Ivy.

In the ring, as she was checking her out, Arya noticed something...her opponant was seemingly...irritated. It faded quickly and returned to a happy smile, she noted as her opponent approaches her. The red haired woman prepared to shake her hand, and instead received a swift boot to the groin. "NYEH!" She screams, falling to her knees, then facefirst, clutching her womanhood.

Defenseless, she couldn't do much, with a pain filled groin. "I-I wasn't ready!" She says, looking up to the entertainer girl. The crowd was mixed, with some people really into seeing girls get like this, and others booing the cheapshot. Although, this had given her for quite the opportunity, with her opponent already face planted on the floor in pain. The upside was, her butt was wiggling in the air for all the crowd to see, and cheer at. It was like a peach being raised up, from how cute and round it is.

She smiled brightly as the crowd lit up with both cheers and boos from her cheap shot, she gave the crowd a small bow, and waved both of her hands for them, ready to get this show started! However, her smile quickly turned sour when she started to hear the crowd roar with cheers, and wolf whistles! She turned to see what kind of trick her opponent could be doing, and her eyes widened an anger. She was using her pathetic position to win over the crowd even more! But, instead of getting even angrier, she slowly let a coy smile play on her face. "Okay~ If that's the kind of attention you want~ I'll let you have it~!"

Astra slowly moved over to her downed opponent, and moved two hands over her form, one gripping tightly at her leafy panties, and the other rubbing itself along both of her cheeks. If the women didn't move away by this time, Astra would begin to pull up harshly on the women's panties, wedging the cloth into the women's pussy and ass, before looking out to the crowd and holding her free hand up, putting up three fingers. "Three!" She took a pause, for the crowd to follow along with her. "TWO" The crowd all moved to the ends of their seats, as they all shouted out the final number together. "ONNNE!" and with that, she brought her hand down in a brutal smack across the women's partially exposed ass. She'd then continued to smack away, until the women finally was able to move away from her embarrassing position.

Arya was rubbing in the fact that she could get the crowd just as riled up as her opponent could, through the sheer fact that she was rubbing her shapely bottom in the air, like a little flag, symbolizing these chants. She was about to get up, when she heard her opponent’s frustrated yell. “WAIT WAIT!” Arya begs, finding herself at her opponent. She would give an effort to roll aside, but failed to do so, and was caught, her panties pulled up tight. The wedgie near her womanhood was horrible, as it was already pained.

Then she felt the rubbing of her ass, and Arya would begin to softly moan, and groan from the pain. “S-stop!” She pleads, getting a nice rubbing on the bottom. Hearing the countdown, and unable to see, Arya decided to psych out her opponent. With the first spank, she lets out a low purr, trying to hide the pain from the ferocious spank. After more spanks came out, she’d make “Nyah~” Noises, and lick the circus girl’s feet, as they were right in front of her face. “Meooowww” The cosplayer would say, and start nibbling them, trying to tickle and confuse her currently dominating foe. Her butt was turning as red as a rose, and was starting to burn the poor girl aswell, to the mixed delight of the crowd, some cheering for Astra, and some cheering for Arya and her sexy, cat-like actions.

She couldn't believe it, she was getting enjoyment out of this, and taking even MORE of her crowd's attention! This bitch was really starting to piss Astra off, and she wanted to just choke her out, and show the crowd what's what by playing with her knocked out body...But she knew she had to win some of her crowd back, before she did anything!

So, she let the women go for now, knowing it wasn't really doing anything anyway, and pushed the women aside, ignoring her for now, and turning to the crowd. "Awww~ C'mon guys! You don't wanna cheer for that loser!" Astra said, as she began to seductively walk towards the rings turnbuckle, and climb up it, showing off her body to the crowd, and using its height to help more see all of her. "C'mon~ Let's change that chant! Asss-trrr-a~ Asss-trr-a~"

She'd kept it going, using little cute kisses, or shakes to add onto her chant, until the crowd, seemingly won over, began to chant Astra's name once more, filling the arena with her chant! "That's it! Keeeeep it coming!" She smiled, basking in the feeling of the whole arena rumbling, just from the constant chant of her name! She gave a little shiver of pleasure in response, as she soaked it all up.

Arya kept her mind games up, acting like the whorish cat the whole entire time. The crowd was evenly split during this display, her big, bright red butt wiggling in the air. Finally, Astra had let her sore butt alone, pushing her aside.

Taking a quite rest, Arya would eye her opponent as she climbed the turnbuckle, and stand up on top of it, soaking in the crowd with a chant. The sound of the cheers was nearly deafening, and Arya felt a bit pissed from it. This was her time to strike.

She would stand, and sneak behind Astra. Since she was up on the turnbuckle so high, Arya did the obvious thing, and got a good grip upon her opponent’s shortshorts, and yanked, aiming to smash the carnival girl to the matt on her back. If this worked, Arya would take a step back, and doing a chant saying “Arrrrr-Yaaaa” “Arrrrr-Yaaaa” She’d say, perfectly mimicking the tone of her foe, raising her hands up and down to get the crowd pumped. To keep up the mimickry, she yells "That's it! Keeeeep it coming!" in the exact same manner as Astra.

Once Astra had her fill, she looked back to the women, gauging where she was on the mat, before she bent down, and got ready to back flip off the top ropes! She wanted to give the crowd something dazzling, and flashy as a reward for there support, and if she landed the move, it'd do some nice bit of damage to her downed foe!

She smiled as she brought her hands up to clap, getting the crowd hyped up for the move. "Hereeeee weee g-ahh!" She then suddenly yelped, as she was pulled from her post, and thrown to the ground!

Astra gasped, before smacking the mat with a hard thud head first! Her hands instantly shot up to cup her head, and her body rolled onto it's side to curl up, as she nursed her skull after it took the rather violent smack! She whimpered softly to herself, never being one to take heavy hits, she'd defiantly be down for a moment, using whatever time she had to calm the ringing of her head, and the dizziness that was quick to follow

Arya soaked in the cheers. The audience was jumping back and forth between the girls, at the point just cheering to hype the women in the ring for a bigger fight.

Arya would finish up her taunting, and look down at her foe. "Do you think a cheap shot will stop me!?" She yells down, and then takes a seat right on her lap, pushing her opponent's arms to the ground by the elbow, and leans forward, looking into the carnival girl's eyes.

"Mmmhmm, you know, your butt looks so yummy~" She taunts, licking her lips, and wiggling her hips on the lap of Astra. "Maybe you'll think the same about mine, after this match, riiiggghhhttt~?" She asks, pouting.