Clara Wonder vs Ryo Kamiya

While Clara certainly took the worst of that, by far, Ryo didn't escape unharmed either, most of his body landing hard on the padded concrete floor. Groaning, he rolled over, needing a few moments to push himself up to all fours.

"ONE!" the referee yelled, starting the ten count.

Seeing Clara down, and opportunity arising, the speedo clad 19 year old grinned, crawling over and on top of the Little Wonder, admiring her beautiful face. "Man...it is a real shame we didn't make this a hentai match..." He murmured, before shrugging and leaning down, taking advantage of Clara being down by pressing his lips against her own, his hands going to grope her breasts!

Clara moaned in pain, cradling her aching chest after taking the elbow drop from her opponent earlier. She could barely register the voice of the referee starting the ten count, though she tried to regain her bearing, hoping that she could make it in time before the ref could count up to ten.

But a trouble presented itself when Ryo, who was with her outside the ring, went to take advantage of her current situation by kissing her and groping her breasts! "Mmmmh!!" She was caught off-guard by his actions.

Still, despite her feeling disgusted, the sensation of being kissed and groped somehow made it hard for Clara to focus. Her cheeks turned red as she started moaning into the boy's mouth. She was unable to muster enough effort to actually stop him from having his way with her! "Mmmhmm..."

Heh, this happened almost every single time. They could call him a perv and a creep, or whatever these women who willingly agreed to work in a very sexual promotion wanted to call him, but the minute he started his stuff, he had them purring like kittens.

"Mmmm..."

He moaned, enjoying the feeling of her young and firm breasts under her outfit, already wondering just how to get her out of it. He ignored the ring out count, reaching "TWO!", figuring he had plenty of time for a little fun.

He adjusted his position, pressing his crotch down against hers, letting her feel through the hopefully thin fabric the starting to grow bulge in his speedo, clearly getting turned on by the kiss.

Clara really wanted to fight back. She really wanted to make him stop doing this, but the kiss had somehow turned her docile and turned on. She forced her eyes to be closed tight, trying to fight back the rising arousal inside her, not wanting to give him any satisfaction of taming her like this. But, somehow she felt her endurance was steadily deteriorating the longer the boy kissed her and played with her tits.

"Hnnnnmmgh..." she continued moaning into Ryo's mouth. Somehow, his kiss and touch felt magical. She had her own share of sexual partners before, but none of them were as good as her opponent at the moment. Things were getting worse for her as her ability to think straight was slowly robbed, making her hunger for more.

And then, she could feel Ryo shifting his position before she felt the boy pressing his growing bulge right on her crotch, and she squealed into Ryo's mouth, her body jerking from the sudden contact. She couldn't believe what was happening to her at the moment. Despite how much she tried to convince herself that she really hated this, she simply couldn't do that. In fact, she started thrusting her hips forward, wanting to feel the bulging hardness being pressed onto her covered sex.

This was a surprising, yet entirely acceptable development. Usually his conquests in the ring fought harder than this, but Clara was clearly enjoying herself, moaning into his mouth and starting to wriggle under his body, and that squeal...oh that sent a shiver through him alright, his bulge getting harder as he began humping against the super heroine.

"THREE!"

The ref girl cried, continuing the count, though even she started to look interested in the makeout session going on below, both boy and girl thrusting against each other, the boys hands groping and kneading at her covered breasts, his tongue entering her mouth to stroke against her own.

Clara's brain was slowly drowning in the sea of pleasure thanks to Ryo's fantastic touch. Her logical thinking and calm reasoning were slowly phased out in favor of her carnal desire and burning lust. At this point, a dark, damp spot seemed to form on her crotch where her opponent was humping her, and it's only a matter of time before she had to surrender to her own desire.

But, there was still a small part of her telling her to resist. No matter how good it felt, that particular part just simply couldn't accept this from happening. But that part was too weak to influence her current self, the self that was currently enjoying the treatment Ryo was providing to her. Even so, it continued to fight on, looking for an opening where she could stop her opponent from having his way with her.

Mustering her willpower, Clara would jerk her head up while the two of them were still making out, attempting to deliver a headbutt right onto Ryo's head. Hopefully, this would pull her out of her current situation as well as leave him in a stunned state.

Things were going so well. Right up until the moment they weren’t.

Ryo had Clara down and...no, no this was not exactly a registered wrestling move. Making out was not something they taught you in training. But it was working. It was effective. It was different. He was dominating her, and that was what mattered, right?

“FOUR!”

Okay, there was the little matter of being outside the ring. He was dealing with that. After one more kiss.

Ryo never got that kiss. At least, not on Clara lips. Instead, he got to kiss her forehead when it came crashing into his skull, hitting her with a resounding impact. The blow left Ryo loopy, and he wound up flopping over to the his back, stunned and blinking.

Even though she managed to headbutt Ryo and stopped him from kissing her, Clara's head was still very hazy with lust, making it hard for the Little Wonder to focus herself. Grunting, Clara would try to push Ryo off of her as she would attempt to regain her bearing and clarity, hoping to get back into the match.

They were still outside the ring, and the referee continued counting them out, despite her being a little disappointed that there were no more making out between Clara and Ryo.

"FIVE!"

Still, Clara would still try to get back on her feet so that she could return into the ring and make this match into a proper match again. Her cheeks were still red from the kiss earlier, but there was another thing more important than satiating her own lust.

"Ow...Ow...Ow..."

Ryo was used to having a throbbing feeling in his matches, but it was usually in his crotch. This throbbing, more of a pounding really, was in his skull, briefly seeing black spots floating in his vision after that wicked headbutt. Who responded to a kiss by headbutting anyway!?

"SIX!"

Oh shit, was that the count!? Groaning, head still hurting, the nearly nude Wrestle Angel trainee rolled over to his front, starting to push himself up, needing to get back in the ring to beat the count!

Groaning, Clara managed to get herself on her feet as she then grabbed the apron. Mustering her effort in pulling herself up the apron, she finally managed to enter the ring, no longer outside the ring where she could be counted out. Still, provided that Ryo hadn't made his move into the ring just yet, the referee would still continue his counting.

"SEVEN!"

When she was finally in the ring, she laid on the canvas on her side before rolling over onto her back, her cheeks still flushing. Due to the sensation from earlier, she could feel her nipples going erect, which was made obvious through the tight fabric of her leotard. She would remain there, trying to wait for her arousal to fade away so that she could focus on the match.