Haruka Kanami vs Sierra Oasis - Flood of the Nile

This was merely an inevitability.

It has not been very long since Haruka eventually made the change to a healthier lifestyle, one that was spearheaded and encouraged by the current hentai champion at the time and her girlfriend Sakura. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she'll be able to achieve something which was long thought to be an impossibility. The pinkette never thought she would get this strong. This muscular. This swole. Then again, the pinkette didn't even know the untapped strength that was dormant within her all this time, waiting for it's potential to be unleashed. Since then, she had garnered a lot of attention, though mostly in the gym where she's found most of the time, meeting other like-minded gym-goers and strong women alike. It was as if she was slowly preparing herself for the inevitable return, to a place where she was initially so nervous about stepping foot in.

Not that she planned for that to happen in the first place. Things just tended to happen at the heat of the moment.

It had been a very long time since she had first stepped foot inside the ring; the difference between then and now is like night and day. Haruka could only look back and reminisce about that day. She was as green as fresh grass, her body wasn't accustomed to the rigours of wrestling, and that was something another rookie; she shared the ring with had over the pinkette. It was just her hentai skills that kept her in the race, as well as her vast pool of endurance. Now she found herself to be a lot better, finding a better tutor than what she had initially. The only thing left for her is to be tested in the square circle. Only then can she see how much she has improved. However, when discussing a match stipulation with management, Haruka opted for a requirement that would guarantee things not finishing very quickly. No, she needed something better to benchmark her skills.

An Ironwoman match.

On paper, this seemed to favour the pinkette, but only in terms of sexual endurance. Anything else is yet to be seen, and this was the perfect platform to show what she can do. She could only hope that her girlfriend was watching this. No, she will be watching this, that was never a doubt something her girlfriend wouldn't miss.

Her theme played out on the speakers as the crowd were interested in quite the matchup like this. More to do with the stipulation rather than the wrestlers themselves. While Haruka had already debuted in the ring years ago, nobody has seen her new transformation, and some had thought that she was another rookie. In a sense, she was. This was technically her second showing inside the Friction ring. Plus the new body she has made her less recognizable as she came in with a new attire to boot. Gone was that puny leotard that struggled to contain her voluptuous frame, this one showed them off entirely, as well as the near chiselled abs that are shown from her intense cleavage. She gave a wave and blown kisses to the crowd; her body gave her natural confidence as she hopped onto the apron and stepped inside the ring. General crowd-pleasing moments that she picked up from her girlfriend. Haruka wasn't going to flex, that was a bit too on the nose, and she wasn't the type to brag. She kept things at a minimum, keeping it simple as she walked towards the corner she picked. The pinkette felt good that not many recognize her after that showing years ago. It was as if she could start anew, make a better first impression than that last match did. But she is still far from a real newcomer, which is what her opponent is, one that Haruka waits for with such anticipation.

Tonight was another match for newcomer Sierra Oasis. She finished putting on her attire for her next bout as she watched the tv and saw her opponent make her entrance to the ring. From the way she looked, outside from the ubserd amount of pink on her person from her long hair to her attire and boots Sierra saw a muscled and prepared opponent for what would definitely be a grueling match up.

When Sierra was first told that she would be taking part in an Ironman match she was surprised but also excited. Ironmans were always the biggest trial of endurance in all forms of sports and the AFW was no different. With a hour and a half time limit one must make more points than their foe in pins and submission. And hentai. Oh boy.

Sierra didn’t know how to feel about the last way to earn points in this match and if anything made her nervous it was that. But from the way everything sounds that is just optional and can be ignored for the more traditional ways of getting points. That was her choice anyway she had no idea how her opponent was with the hentai aspect but she guesses that she’ll find out when gets there.

Speaking of the official gave Sierra the ok and the Egyptian came through the curtain when she heard her music start and stood proudly as all lights and eyes fell on her. Breathing deeply Sierra walked down the ramp and to the ring while she listened to the cheers and noises of the crowd. Sliding through the bottom rope and into the ring Sierra gave her opponent a respectful nod.

“I’m Sierra and I hope we have a good match but don’t expect me to easy on you as long as you don’t go easy on me.” She said to the pink haired woman before backing up and leaning against her corner waiting for the ref to explain the rules and for the bell to ring.

Haruka had only heard of the name for the opponent, but she was never given a face to put to that name. It all reminded her of her previous league, where she never would see or know about the person until they would meet that fateful day. She honestly couldn’t tell if that enhanced the experience or not, Haruka wasn’t one to be very tactical minded when it comes to these things. Evaluating and learning on the fly is where she was most comfortable with. Heck, she did the same with the now girlfriend, and that had worked so well for her. It’s nice when you come into this match with a fresh first impression.

The moment the music played for Sierra, the Pinkette laid her eyes on the Egyptian soon as she passed through the curtain. Only one word popped into her head the moment she saw her. Massive. Tall was the next word. Then it was strong. Management certainly didn’t give Haruka an easy opponent. If she was the Haruka before then, she would have been intimidated upon seeing the proud Egyptian walking down the ring. She would have felt that she was a lamb sent to slaughter. But it’s a good thing that she came much more prepared. Plus, she asked for a challenge. A way to test her limits. And this woman, with that kind of body…that, is what she was going to get.

Haruka gave a bow, not as deep as some but enough to show her respect. She gave a cheerful smile, her head looking up as she finally gets to see how tall this woman was now that they are on the same plane. Sierra seemed like a mellow sort of folk, something which was okay with the pinkette. To be in this kind of match against an opponent like this, this was going to be very enjoyable. Haruka just hoped she was indeed up to the task. But there is only one way to find that out. “Thank you so much. I am Haruka.” She said with a nod, backing up to the corner. “And don’t you worry, Sierra. I shall give my very best within this ring.”

Sierra let a small smile grow on her face when she saw Haruka give a bow of respect and a polite greeting to go along with it. Aside from the large amount of pink her opponent wore, Sierra was glad to face off against someone who isn’t a massive heel or secret bully like her earlier matches. Plus she could feel her adrenaline begin to pick up as she saw how muscled Haruka was and how experienced she looked. This felt like a great challenge.

“Thank you, I can already tell that this is going to be a good match. I’m just happy to have someone who is legitimately a good person and not a heel hiding behind a mask, no offense. Sierra said as she saw the ref announce the rules of the match. Once she was finished the striped woman signaled for the bell and the match was underway.

Giving a challenging smile to Haruka Sierra stepped out of her corner and began to circle her opponent and look for any weaknesses in her defense. After a couple moments of circling Sierra moved forward to try and engage Haruka in a collar and elbow tie up. If that worked the Egyptian would put her muscles to use and try to force the pink haired woman backwards and towards the ropes.

“Thanks! At least you’re not super scary or anything!”

Sierra probably was expecting a different type of character when it came to Haruka’s stature. But just because she transformed her body, she was still the same Haruka as she was. Kind, loving and still respectable for her opponent. Her kind disposition was shown for all to see. And while she knows she has to get serious soon, the pinkette wanted to show respect and thank her for the opportunity. Both are looking to showcase what they can do, but Haruka believed that she was tough enough for the battle ahead.

It was kinda like when Sakura faced that bunny. She wondered if she was feeling the same way she was feeling. Nervous? Nah, Sakura was much better than that. Perhaps it was just the hope that Haruka actually gives a good challenge for the Egyptian. Because she is big! Could she be just as strong as her? Only one way to find out.

And that one way, in particular, would be shown right in front of Haruka. Sierra would step forward, circling around Haruka before offering the standard tie-up. Collar and elbow. Haruka would mirror her smile before accepting the lock-up in earnest. Eager to show how strong she could be, Haruka began to push on the Egyptian, resisting her efforts while also trying to push Sierra to the ropes behind her.

With a smile and nods of respect the bell rung and the two circled for a moment before engaging each other in a classic collar and elbow tie up. The two pressed against each other their muscles bulging as they both tried to push the other up to the ropes behind them. For the moment nothing changed and both Sierra and Haruka made little to no headway on each other and had barely moved from their positions in the center of the ring.

Deciding that this went on long enough Sierra would quickly duck underneath Haruka’s arms and dash around her to face her back. If she succeeded she would immediately tangle up her body with her pink haired opponents and tie her up in an abdominal stretch. There she would wrench back on Haruka’s core and try to start this match with her in the lead.

With both of them ready and the Egyptian nodding an all-clear to the referee, Haruka would do the same, the bell called, and with it, the match is underway. Her arms raising slowly, eyes fixed on her larger opponent. A fierce determination and a slight smile are what she could give to her opponent now, wanting to provide her with the kind of fight she was expecting but never betraying her true nature.

Since she had built her body to be what it is now, the pinkette had grown to be a fan of lockups. Sierra definitely didn’t disappoint as she ramped up the pressure, showing off her might, almost catching Haruka unaware as she was forced back a step, yet the pinkette braced her feet and stopped any further advancement.

Quickly flexing her own impressive muscles, she threw a light smirk the way of Sierra. Her opponent really was a tough one and figured she’d respond in kind, aiming to push forward. Haruka has some impressive might of her own, attempting to shove the Egyptian backwards in the lockup.

Sierra wouldn’t let this one be prolonged, however. Haruka feeling a shift of momentum as the bigger woman ducked underneath, tangling with her body in an abdominal stretch! Haruka let out a yelp, writhing in the Egyptian’s clutches. After a while, she’d settle on an elbow to the neck, seeing if she could stun Sierra. If she was able to, Haruka would wrap her arm around the same neck before attempting to trip Sierra to the ground, all the while keeping the headlock in!

Muscles pulsed as both Haruka and Sierra pressed against each other in a battle for dominance. In a battle to push the other and gain more ground while they lose theirs. But for the longest time nothing happened, no ground was gained or lost. The two stood still in the center of the ring and the only signs that they were not statues was the bulging of their muscles and the pants of exertion.

Seeing how this was going nowhere, Sierra decided that she would be the one to end this stalemate. Quickly she released the pinkettes arms ducked underneath her before wrapping around her. There she used her arms and legs to tangle Haruka up into a abdominal stretch and then proceeded to wrench on the hold and stretch out the pink woman’s core. But this early into the match and Haruka was hardly even getting started so after a while an elbow crashed into the Egyptians head before an arm wrapped around her neck and she was taken to the canvas in a headlock.

Giving out a grunt of air as her arms pried at Harukas bicep Sierra tried thinking of a way to get out of this. An idea came when she realized how close Haruka’s head was to the Egyptians legs. Lifting one leg up Sierra wrapped it around the pinkettes head and pulled her down into a Headscissor with the other one. All the while the crowd around them leaned in closer to see what Haruka’s response to this move was as this exchange got even more competitive.

Bringing the bigger woman down, Haruka felt a sense of gratification coming over her. It felt good, the king of grappling she would do with her girlfriend. Only that Lucky wasn't this tall! While she may have the most trouble taking on skilled grapplers, the robust pinkette knew takedowns to catch them by surprise. With how strong she was as well, Haruka was in prime position to bring the Egyptian down to the mat.

From there, she has shown that a simple headlock wasn't anything to scoff at. A surge of power would be felt on Sierra's head as the pinkette tightened the hold. She had her face right up the side of her breast, involuntarily adding a smother to the mix as well. It was a fundamental yet effective way to start wearing the Egyptian down, keeping her in check. Even Sierra would have trouble prying those arms away from her head.

But she didn't have trouble with her legs finding Haruka's head, taking her off him with the grounded headscissor takedown, sending the pinkette on her back. Now it was her turn to feel the squeeze as Haruka grunted. The pinkette won't let this get her down, however.

After a few moments struggling, Haruka to bring her legs up, hopefully, Sierra takes the bait into thinking she is trying to get her legs around her head. But she then slams her feet onto the canvas, attempting to buck her hips and push her left hand on the Egyptian's left bicep, hoping to create space to slide her right knee in between. Grunting from the effort in doing so, she tries to push that same left hand on her cheek to feed it to her left leg as it comes up for an attempt at an armbar.

Sierra grunted, feeling the squeeze of Harukas forearm and bicep wrapped around her head as she was taken down to the mat. If the Egyptian wasn’t busy prying at the pink girls arm or trying to find purchase on the canvas with her legs, then she probably would have blushed at how her face was pressed against the pinkette’s voluptuous breasts in a strange form of smother.

But the headlock wouldn’t last for long as Sierra lifted her legs into the air and wrapped them around Haruka’s head and neck and forced her down into a headscissor. This action forced her opponent to release her headlock so she could focus on trying to free herself from the Egyptians muscled thighs. Sierra’s legs proved strong and Haruka wasn’t able to make any progress prying them away. So she moved her legs in what looked like an attempt to coil them around Sierra’s neck.

This was actually a trap however as when Sierra moved her arms to stop Harukas attempt she felt the pinkette suddenly buck and pry out of the Egyptians scissor. Before Sierra had time to react she felt the lover of all things pink grip onto her arm and pull it out while putting her legs onto the Egyptians chest in an armbar, causing Sierra to growl out in pain as she tried to escape the hold.

The Egyptian wouldn’t give up though, especially this in early in the match and after realizing that she couldn’t escape, she improvised. Slowly she would rock her body back and forth before finally gaining enough momentum to roll upright to her knees. From there she would use her other arm to grab onto one of Harukas own arms and with the help of her trapped arm would slowly pick the pink haired woman into the air.

When she was as far as she could go, Sierra would start spinning in circles with Haruka in tow. After the fourth rotation she would use the added momentum to throw the pinkette off of her and across the ring, finally separating the two after a heated first exchange. Something the crowd responded to with a loud and impressed cheer.