Natasha vs Artemis

Hentai Match
Victory Conditions: First to score a hentai fall wins.



Natasha stood in the middle of the ring gym looking up at the clock on the wall as she waited for her opponent for today to arrive. She had requested this match to be private and so there was no crowd or even entrances for that matter, she had seen pictures of this Artemis and felt she would have more fun enjoying her body alone. Of course the hidden cameras everywhere would broadcast this all over the internet but at least she couldn't see them and could thus push them out of her mind. She was dressed in a yellow bikini top with a matching battle skirt along with a pair of sexy black panties. "Can't wait for her to get here, this is going to be a blast!"

It'd been a while since Artemis had properly wrestled someone; she'd slunk away after her introduction to the AFW by Mississippi, but in recent times had realised what a mistake she'd made. She'd moved all the way across the world to give up after one training fight? Ridiculous. Training to get back into fitness, she'd been contacted by Natasha about having a private match. She'd seen Natasha's recent fights as a real rising star, and saw this as a chance to really make a mark.

It was only at the last minute that she got the other text through; "By the way, it's a hentai match." Artemis' face dropped into a mix of confounding wonder and worry. She'd never really trained for a hentai match, not thinking she'd ever really be involved in one. Oh well; far too late to back out now.

Artemis approached the ring in her usual blue top and white skirt, with knee length brown boots and white panties underneath. She was relieved to see that Natasha was wearing a skirt as she walked in; it'd been one of the things Mississippi had chastised her for wearing in combat, but she hadn't really had time to look for something a bit more...protective for this kind of match.

She would faintly smile as she approached the ring and climbed up the stairs daintily, and through the ropes. "So, you must be Natasha?" she'd ask as she enter the ring. "I've heard a fair bit about you!"

Natasha had not been around when Artemis made her first attempt at the AFW and so as far as she was concerned she was facing a new girl in this match. Gazing upon the blond woman for the first time in person Natasha counted herself very lucky, Artemis was every bit as beautiful as her name sake, the greek goddess of hunting and the moon, was made out to be, with long flowing blond hair and curves to die for. She loved facing such sexy opponents, particularly in hentai matches such as this was to be. It was also nice to be facing someone from the west like she was, France was not that far from Greece and she felt a sort of kinship with Artemis from that.

Watching as the woman climbed through the ropes Natasha smiled wide while never taking her eyes off of her, loving what she had worn to the match, especially the quite open top and the lovely skirt. "That is indeed me, my names Natasha Loclear and its a pleasure to meet you Artemis!" Natasha replied before her eyes opened wide in surprise and she brought up a single finger to point at herself. "Me? I wouldn't have thought anyone would have heard about me, I'm quite new after all. You look great Artemis, this is going to be a blast!"

"Please, the pleasure is mine" Artemis would say as she noticed Natasha giving her a look over. The blue haired girl looked absolutely stunning in her yellow outfit; she was certainly a very attractive girl. "Oh yes, I've heard of you, you're really making a namee for yourself you know?" Artemis would say and giggle at Natasha's surprise and embarrassment at being known. Artemis would blush as Natasha complimented her appearence, looking down at her outfit. "Oh, t-thanks, you look amazing yourself..." she'd say as she would try and ready herself for the match, although looking at Natasha, she thought she might have a hard time trying to concerntrate!

Artemis was quite the polite sort of woman she could see, a welcome change from some of the people she had come up against recently. While Artemis was checking her out Natasha was of course returning the favor, though as she gazed along the form of her opponent she was also thinking of just how to best rip that clothing away from Artemis. She hadn't been joking either about being surprised, Natasha still hadn't gotten used to how other people saw her in the AFW, having been told she was a promising up and comer before Natasha had joined to have fun, not win any titles or anything as some had said was in her future.

"Its always nice to be appreciated, especially by someone as good looking as yourself Artemis." Natasha complimented the woman while stepping closer to her, only stopping when her breasts were a mere inch away from the blond's own lovely pair. Placing her hands on her hips Natasha glanced right down the woman's top and smiled even wider before glancing back up into her eyes. "Ready to get started Artemis, I've been looking forward to this for a while. I wonder who will be the first to cum?"

While Artemis had certainly been checking Natasha out (not that she would ever openly admit such a thing), she had been taken back by the way Natasha was so blatantly looking at her, staring for an opening almost. As she moved closer, Artemis would begin breathing heavier, until she got right up next to her. Artemis would gasp as Natasha blatantly leaned over to stare down at the Greek girls breasts. The way Natasha was treating her was both arousing and humiliating, and as Natasha looked back up at her it clicked. Mississippi had gotten into her head the exact same way; seducing her with her eyes, with the clear messages of intent. This time though, she wasn't the naive girl walking into the gym for the first time.

As Natasha asked her question, Artemis would decide she couldn't wait for a signal or permission to start, otherwise the blue haired girl would have her beat before the match had even started. Staring straight into Natasha's eyes, Artemis would try and quickly dodge around the slightly taller girl, and wrap her arms around her waist from behind. If she could do so, she'd try and lift Natasha off her feet to hit her with a German suplex. hoping she could hit her before Natasha even knew what was going on.

Natasha was taking her time in enjoying the body of Artemis, not wanting to rush the woman in her first match after so long away. She had no idea at what was running through the woman's head and was not expecting what the blond woman did next, gasping surprise as Artemis swiftly slid in around Natasha locking those well toned arms of hers around the woman's waist. Her hands shot down to grab at the blond's arms, trying to pry them off of her while squirming around within the hold. Natasha brought her right arm up to throw an elbow back at the side of the face of Artemis, but if that didn't stop Artemis then Natasha would find herself slammed onto her back as the match kicked off.

"Ha!" Artemis would yell out as she locked her arms around Natasha's waist, hearing the girl gasp in panic. She could feel the blue haired girl squirming desperately trying to get free. The blonde Greek girl would close her eyes and prepare for lift Natasha off her feet, until she felt Natasha's elbow smack her in the side of the face. It certainly had a lot of force behind it, and Artemis would grunt as it sent her to the floor, forcing her to let go of Natasha. Holding her face, Artemis would let out a little moan as she rubbed her cheek, trying to get back to her feet before Natasha could take advantage of her.

Natasha breathed a deep sigh of relief as her elbow connected sending the eager Artemis falling down onto her ass upon the mat, the blue haired girl turning to face the blond woman with a smile on her lips. "Wow that was close! Guess I best keep my guard up against you Artemis." Natasha said before she would lean down trying to grab each of the woman's ankles with her hands, looking to lift them upward and spread them so she could plant her right foot down on top of Artemis's crotch and begin to rub it back and forth.

Artemis would feel Natasha grab her ankles and pull them up, forcing Artemis onto her back and spreading her legs wide open so her skirt would ride all the way up her hips and expose her panties. This had really backfired badly for Artemis and she knew now that she was in a lot of trouble; the panic and shock showing on her face as Natasha looked down at her smiling knowingly. As Natasha's boot would begin rubbing back and forth over Artemis' mound, she would lean her head back, close her eyes and let out a moan. "Noo~....N..Natasha..." she'd whimper as she'd begin to squirm underneath her. Each rub would send a ripple of pleasure through her, and being so utterly exposed only helped to increase the humiliation. With her face growing redder, Artemis would quickly try to kick out from Natasha's grasp while trying to turn her body over so she could use her arms to crawl away quickly if she was able to kick free.