Ekibe Vs Okami

Standard match: win via pinfall (count of five), submission or knockout

EKIBE NAFRETIRI - Age: 27; Height: 6' 1"

VS

OKAMI - Age: 19; Height: 5'8"

Standing in the middle of the ring, Okami was ready to face another unknown opponent. Some happy screams of excitement were raised from the female audience as the silver haired boy would take off his vest and toss it to the crowd, letting his slender but well toned, tattoed torso showing.

With an eye at the ramp waiting for the misterious foe to show up, Okami was doing some light stretching movements, unable to hide some slight nervousness in expectation.

the music "Lotus on the Nile" started playing as Ekibe came out belly dancing to her entrance theme her body swaying so easily and her toned body showing off, with alot of the male audience shouting in utter excitement as she shook her large busom waving around unsupported and and jiggling around as she dances, and as she got near the ring she slid through it showing off her rather delicious ass to the audience making them roar even more, she continued dancing , approaching Okami aswell dancing around him seductively till her theme stops, looking at Okami waiting for him to talk.

(sorry for delay, I was out of town for a few days^^
"Ugh... d-don't get distracted Okami... it's just the usual female tricks they all use to gain some advantage", the silver haired boy would mutter to himself, his eyes irresistibly attracted by Ekibe's captiveting entry.

But in spite of his self-scolding, Okami was not less mesmerized than the rest of the audience by the sensuous, almost hypnotyzing belly dance performance from Ekibe. As she approached him, the girl would probably not miss to notice how Okami's cheeks were slightly blushing while he tried his best to keep his composture.

"S-So... you must be Ekibe... w-well nice to meet you, I hope we have a good match. N-Nice entry by the way", he would say, trying to both be a gentleman and keep his composture... which would actually make him look and sound funny, especially with the clear nervousness in his voice and with those flushed cheeks.

The bell would ring starting the match right then, catching Okami offguard as he was still under the effect of Ekibe's alluring dance.

Ekibe giggled noticing Okami was blushing from her act, smiling rather sweetly she would use his current status as an advantage. "I hope we do have good fight Mr.Okami~" and the bell would ring as Ekibe slowly and seductively danced to Okami, her body had some sweat which made Okami's wolf hormones to go even wilder with her smell. "So~....what do you seek from a woman Mr. Okami~? Pleasure or true love~" Ekibe declared in a slow seductive tone, as when Okami is confused enough that is when she will strike.

Okami would instinctively raise his arms into a guard stance at the sound of the bell... but then Ekibe did something unexpected, resuming her alluring dance instead of starting to fight. The swaying of her glistening breasts and hips, the intoxicating scent of her phoeromones, her teasing voice... all conjured to soften his defense.

Was it pleasure or true love, it was a confusing and weird question to think about on a wrestling ring, and Okami would not really know what to say in response. "Uh... w-well depends on the woman... I mean... maybe true love but I can't see what.... uhh...", he would say, basically under her spell as he took a step closer, unwittingly getting off his guard.

Ekibe winked at Okami as she took him in a grapple and threw him to the other side of the ring as he was in the trance with Ekibe dancing erotically and swaying about, after her grapple Ekibe got in and jumped on Okami, both of them looked like in cowgirl position as Ekibe started punching Okami's face. "Hora hora~ from how you reacted~...maybe you want a "private" dance hmmm~?" Ekibe Cooed as she continued her relentless assault.

Tossed down to the canvas and promptly pinned cowgirl-style by the gorgeous opponent, Okami was rudely snapped back into reality by a series of punches right into his face.

"Ungh.. hungfh... I'm not sure I'd like this kind of hungf... private dance..". Groaning at such painful "wake up call", the boy would raise both hands in defense of his feautures, trying to grab one of Ekibe's incoming fists. If successful, he will try to lift one of his legs in an attempt at flipping her over and hopefully breaking free.

Ekibe's right fist was caught by Okami, a bit dumbfounded and shocked Ekibe went to strike with her left but was also caught by Okami aswell, who flipped Ekibe.