Testing the Waters (Maelle vs. Yumi)

Match Type: Hentai Submission Match
Win by Making your Opponent Submit via Climaxing

Now this was an interesting one. A submission match was something Maelle was use to from her judo and grappling days, but a hentai submission match was a rather lovely spin on things. Getting opponent to submit to pleasure would be a new one. Maelle was no stranger to sexual combat, nor to sensual grappling and fighting through an orgasm or two. This was to be a battle of endurance more than anything, and of that Maelle was confident in her abilities there. She had a whole finisher made to show off her sexual endurance, but for this match she'd have to to focus on making her opponent endure the assault of pleasure. A bit more aggression would be required this time around. "My, I'm getting chills just thinking of it~" Her opponent would be another Kawaii, so it was set to be an even fight, her favorite kinds of fights. And as Maelle finished preparing herself, her music kicked on it was time to greet the audience.

This time around it was a more somber affair. Only one servant with her on her way down the ramp. It was a calm walk to the ring, careful and focused steps as she made her way down, the servant behind her merely keeping a few paces back and polite greeting the crowd in turn as Maelle maintained her focus. As usual, her attire was a simple black two-piece, as well as the Japanese fan she often carried at the start of her matches. Like a general on her way to a battle, she merely fanned herself and walked, politely handing the item over the servant as they got to the edge of the ring before Maelle hopping inside. She merely gave a quick flip of her twintails, showing off her hair and body to the crowd before making her away to her corner.

A quieter entrance than her usual bombast, but she was saving her energy. This fight would be a matter of stamina, and she wanted to waste little of it on flash this time around. For now, she would wait for her opponent and see what she'd be facing.

Spoiler:

”Not exactly what I was hoping to face, but that cutie should do,” Yumi mumbled to herself as she watched her opponent’s entrance. This was going to be her first match, and the type is exactly what she dreamed it would be, something allowing her to feel up her opponent and get felt up by her for a very long time. She fiddled with her attire, a one piece swimsuit she had worn through her high school career as a competitive swimmer, with excitement and anticipation as she await for her turn to make her entrance.

Once that time arrived, Yumi began to enter. Having not been able to find a song that she wanted to be her entrance song and panicking when she was asked for it, Yumi’s entrance was filled with the peaceful sounds of splashing waves. She wasn’t too sure on what she should do for her entrance, so she simply walked down the ramp, waving and occasionally shaking her breasts towards the crowd.

Entering the ring, and unsure of where she could stand exactly before the match starts, she hesitantly went to the center before introducing herself to her opponent. “Hi! I’m Yumi! I hope we can have an enjoyable match!”

Appearance:

Yumi finally got a good chance to see her opponent up close. They were about, if not exactly, the same height, but it was clear that one of them was more gifted from birth, her opponent’s body almost forming a straight line compared to Yumi’s own curvy body. She also noted her opponent’s outfit, noting that she may have already found another swimmer.

“Yeah, let’s keep this nice and fair! This is my first match after all.” Yumi tells her opponent, “And, Maelle, don’t worry, I plan on being extra thorough with you, since it seems I don’t have as much surface to work with as you do to me.” She then tried to replicate Maelle’s confidence smirk, which was clear that smirking wasn’t something she didn’t do a lot intentionally from how awkward the outcome was.

“It’s be boring if I knew how I was going to climax, so why don’t you surprise me?” Yumi told Maelle, knowing full well that she wasn’t going to go through her full first match against someone who seemed to have more experience than her without climaxing at least once. As Maelle assumed her stance, Yumi examined it as an inexperienced wrestler more focused on pleasure. She had lowered her body, and since they were the same height before, Maelle had lowered herself into the ‘perfect’ height from a breast smother.

As soon as the bell rang, Yumi charged in, not too slow, but also not very fast, planning on doing exactly what she came up with in her examination, getting Maelle’s cute face lodged between her bountiful breasts.

“I caught you cuti- Ahh!” Yumi began to say before letting out a small yell of surprise as she felt her legs come out from underneath her. She desperately tried to grab something to stop her fall, but what she grabbed onto didn’t help stop her fall at all. Getting a finger barely hooked around it, Yumi pulled at Maelle’s bikini top, but as she fell further, she lost her grip on it, letting it slingshot back against her opponent’s flat chest as she hit the ground with a thud.

From the ground, Yumi caught a glance of her opponent’s red face and decided to tease her about that, “What’s the matter, cutie? Not used to seeing such developed breasts that close to your face? Well don’t worry, you’ll get some quality time with my girls sooner or later.”

It was pretty clear on what Maelle’s attack was, so Yumi tried to roll to the side to avoid it. However, the attack was too quick for her to complete avoid, with one of Maelle’s knees digging into her side, drawing out a grasp of pain from Yumi. “H-hey! I thought we were going for an enjoyable match! Do you know how much it hurts to get hit in the breasts?” Yumi groaned as she took a little time recovering from the knee to the side.