Ami "Supermodel" Takeuchi vs Ryo Kamiya

Standard Match
Ends via Pinfall, Submission, Ring Out, or DQ



" Bum bum bumm...pull my speedo up, got my wristbands on, cause today is Fighting Day..."

Ryo Kamiya happily hummed to himself as he finished getting ready, backstage in the Tension locker room. He had good reason to be excited. Not only did he have a special match today, advertised as a "Last Day of Summer: Bikini vs Speedo" match, but his opponent was the lovely Ami Takeuchi, of all people! Not only was she one of the most beautiful women in the entire league, but she was a former Tension World Champion as well, having beaten Clyde Gastin for the belt once! Having fought Clyde himself, in what was, despite a close match, ultimately a loss, Ryo had been hoping to face a main event level fighter again, and he got to see her in a bikini while fighting her!

When his music started playing, the boy made his way out towards, and onto, the entrance ramp, waving to the cheering crowd. Sure, there were plenty who DIDN'T like him, people who preferred more standard wrestling matches, or didn't want to see guys in Tension, or thought he was just TOO perverted...somehow.

But most of them enjoyed the adorable teens audacity and perverted ways, and those that saw him in his pink speedo and wristbands reached from the front row, looking to either high five him, or just slap his ass! Eventually, he got to the ring, and waited on the ropes, fully intending to hold the middle rope open for his high class opponent, looking forward to a good fight...and mainly to seeing Ami in that bikini!

Ami:

"No way, no way, no way, no way, NO WAY!" the supermodel whined in a childish fit as she was totally against wrestling someone in their speedo's while she was forced to wear a bikini. While Ami didn't have much information on her opponent and his wrestling style, there were rumors that Ryo was quite the perverted character and was not afraid to show that against any opponent, male or female.

"I don't see why I have to be wrestling in this promotional match! I'm a former champion, they should make all these other jobber bimbo's do this kind of.....ughh! Whatever" she groaned, as she was behind a changing screen in her locker room, fixing the top of her bikini after just having bulled up her bottoms.

The supermodel made her way out to the arena, looking magnificent in her bikini as she stood still on the entrance ramp, eyeing down the path to the ring. She was never afraid to show off her body, in a bikini, because of her model days she was accustomed to having people star at her in bikini shoots. She placed her hand on her left hip and tilted a bit, then flicking her hair back in a show of arrogance before walking down to the ring.

The supermodel would enter the ring by sliding under the bottom rope before getting back up on her feet. She would give Ryo a glare, expression off her disgust in having to wrestle in a bikini against an opponent who was in his speedo. "YOU" she would say, pointing at him and storming off to the middle of the ring. "You probably think this is funny don't you?"

More than once, Ryo had fantasized about getting to face Ami Takeuchi, and more importantly, seeing the blue haired babe in a skimpy bikini.

He got his wish, and it was everything he hoped for, the former Tension World Champ looking absolutely amazing. He was so focused on admiring her body, in fact, that he honestly didn't even notice at first that she was actually yelling and glaring at him!

Upon noticing, he went into the famous Kamiya Smirk (TM), and crossed his arms, the speedo clad boy walking to the center of the ring himself to stand in front of the beautiful Ami. "Oh come on, it IS a little funny. Bikini vs Speedo and all that. Shame we couldn't make this a hentai match though...though I admit, it's an honor to get to face a former champ like you, Miss Ami!"

He said, offering a surprisingly respectful bow.

Ryo had quite the reputation and Ami was well aware of it as well. She didn't know what favour Ryo was owed that landed him this opportunity OR maybe there was someone in the back playing a horrible gag on the supermodel, making her face Ryo in a bikini vs speedo bout.

Worst thing about this was the fact the man was quite enjoying this moment, but then again who wouldn't? The supermodel gave him a piece of her mind but it seemed he was more interested in just goading her body with his eye as she just stared at her then smirking with his arms crossed.

The supermodel then freaked out a bit as the boy apporached her, now they stood face to face in the middle of the ring as Ami had a disgusted look on her face when he mentioned that he saw the funny side in all of this and even was slightly disappointed that this wasn't a hentai bout. Although to cap it up, he did bowed in respect of facing a former champion.

"Y-you filthy little..why I'D NEVER wrestle in one of those disgusting hentai matches" she would hiss back, winding her hand back and attempting to give him a tight slap on the cheek as he bowed in front of her.

*SLAP*

Ryo staggered back, his attempt at showing respect (about three sentences too late) causing him to eat a hard slap, rubbing his stinging cheek with a huff of irritation. "Owwww...a simple "no thanks" would have sufficed ya know..."

He replied, though he got the message loud and clear. No hentai. Boo. Party pooper, no cake for you.

Still, a match against a sexy, bikini clad, former World Champion was never a bad thing, even if he couldn't tap that. He got his arms up, waiting for the bell to ring. "So babe, think you can lower yourself to lock up with a "disgusting hentai wrestler?"

The infuriated supermodel did not take kind to her opponent's words. She wasn't just like the other bimbos in Tension, that were here to vent out their sexual frustrations, so when Ryo commented about not wrestling with her in a hentai match was such a shame, the supermodel responded with rage and fury.

"HMPH" she would say, shrugging her shoulders then adjusting the front of her bikini a bit. The bell rang and the two raised their arms, Ami knew what this meant and looking by Ryo, she was confident she could challenge him in a lock up. "HAH! You think you can out-last me in a lockup? Fine, I'll just have to embarrass you" she would snarl, looking to lunge in for a lock up against her speedo clad opponent.

Man, she was not happy. Funny really, much of Ryo's hentai banter and playful attitude was meant to mess with his opponents head as much as it was a legit desire to fuck them, but it seemed he was already getting into Ami's head and the match hadn't even really started yet!

But the bell finally rang, and like that, Ryo was locking up with a former World Champion for the second time in his career! "So, when I win, think I can get a kiss as my prize?" He teased, trying to irk the woman.

Ami perhaps didn't give Ryo too much credit. In her mind, he was just one of those male superstars in Tension that were here just to have a good time by letting the gorgeous females of Tension sexually dominate him OR he just wanted to downright fuck them, neither of which Ami was prepared to let him have the pleasure of such acts.

However, it could easily be a tactic to get her riled up but with his get-up and smile, Ami didn't think he was clever enough to actually use that tactic to get under her skin. The two locked up in a hotly contested grapple, with her breasts pushing up against his chest as their foreheads pressed tightly. Ami would grit her teeth and give him a stern look as he mentioned the kiss being the prize should he win.

"Y-you!! What makes you think you can even win huh?" she growled, looking to break up the lock-up by attempting a knee strike into his belly.

Ryo's eyes closed briefly, which, combined with the way he rubbed his chest against hers, showed he was clearly enjoying both her outfit, and the way their lock up caused her impressive bosom to press against his chest. Teasing aside, this was a very special match for the boy...

"OOOF!"

At least, until the angry former World Champ kneed him right in the breadbasket, a gust of air blowing from his stomach, eyes widening in surprise, before he actually dropped onto his knees, coughing and trying to take in air!

"nn-No fair...cheap shot!"

She knew he was enjoying this, she would just have to try and enjoy it more than him by inflicting some well timed strikes and submissions. As the two were locked up, her modest chest pressed up against Ryo's own, her beautiful aromatic perfumed scent probably encapsulating his senses for a bit, allowing him to be caught off guard when she raised her knee up into her belly.

The supermodel grinned, putting her hands on her waist as she looked down on her opponent who was on his knees now. "Hah! bowing to your queen already? You haven't learned your lesson yet mister..." she would say, attempting to wrap her arm around his head and press the side of his cheek against her left breast, securing a headlock!