Kura Shimizu Vs Fif Zierven [Punishment Endurance]

Kura Shimizu vs Fif Zierven

Match Type: Punishment Match
Special Rules:
- Any time a wrestler surrenders to a submission (verbal or tap) they are subject to following the commands of the wrestler who submitted them for a short period of time. (2-3 posts).
- No holds barred
- Rope break is permitted.
Victory Conditions: One wrestler is incapable of continuing

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Theme:

Kura:

Kura slipped out from behind the curtains once the music proper had begun. Her face was obscured behind a stark white kitsune mask with bright red and gold features painted over its surface. She was garbed in what looked to be a rather ornate kimono. At it's base it was a shimmering white, though most of it was obscured with deep reds and glistening gold. her clothing was almost like a mural depicting a great battle of a woman slaying a great and terrible beast. The obi tied at her waist, rather then bowed behind her had been tied in front. That alone seemed to rile up some of the onlookers to hoot and whistle.

The lighting had been dimmed to all but the entryway and the ring making her stand out more surrounded by darkness. As her music swelled and hit high notes the arena lighting would flash red for the briefness of these notes. She moved slowly and deliberately all the way down to the ring side. Making her way onto the apron she slipped through the middle and the top ropes. As her music faded she had slipped free from her obi and shrugged the kimono down onto her arms. The official was kind enough to take her garments, but she left the mask in her corner to hang when she eventually removed it.

Quietly she walked the inside of the ring, awaiting whatever precious treat she was about to enjoy. Her fingers slipped down around her waist, loosening up her sash slightly. She didn't intend to keep her layers for long once she had gotten her hands on the woman she was facing.

Soon after another theme began to play, the arena's lights once again dimmed, with a few spotlights pointed to the entrance. A silver haired girl dressed in an ivory leotard and black fishnet then appeared on the ramp, legs crossed, one arm on her hips, the other waving at the cheering crowds. The black ribbon that tying her ponytail hairstyle almost made her look like a bunny girl, especially with the wind blowing on it to make it waving in the air a bit.

Fif Zierven:

She'd then skip towards the ring, slipping herself under the ropes once she reached it before rising up with a little jump. "Hai hai! Fif Zierven, at your service!" she addressed everyone in the scene, crowds and her would be opponent alike, although her sight at the moment was directed at the stands. She'd then turn around to face the girl on the corner, smiling brightly. "Mmm... that's quite an interesting outfit, I'd try not to rip it apart by an accident! Hee hee~" Fif giggled, before she hopped to her corner.

It wasn't long before she'd approach the center of the ring again with the referee calling both contestant forward to the match could start. Fif's face was decorated with pure excitement, to the point she blushed a bit already just from seeing Kura. She clearly couldn't wait to get into some action.

Kura quietly took in the sight of Fif as she made her way towards the ring. A lovely figure, complimented well from her choice of attire. She personally had never understood the allure of dressing oneself like a bunnygirl, but she found herself reconsidering those who chose to. Fif was a beautiful woman, curvaceous and supple... Yes, Kura approved greatly. She made no real attempt to hide the fact her golden eyes were pouring over every in for the girl. They were about to be rather close, if Kura had her say in it, for quite awhile. She didn't like to squander her treats when they were so graciously given.

She quietly sashayed her way to center ring to meet her new adversary and soon to be lover, if she had her way. She greeted the girl's energetic nature with a small crooked smile. "Mmm, by all means, rip and tear as you please. I assure you I won't mind. Her words, sweet like honey had a soft allure to them as she observed the woman across from her. The girl seemed excited, full of life. That was good. She enjoyed the struggle before the fall. It felt so much better when she was able to suck the fight from them gradually.

"Oh? But I'd still try to be a bit careful, heh~" Fif chuckled at Kura's response.

The bell that signaled the start of the match soon rang, and she'd start circling around her opponent, perhaps a bit too casually. It wouldn't be too long before Fif then moved closer, attempting to test the water by engaging her opponent in a lockup. The girl might be taller than herself, but she didn't seem to be overly muscular. Above all, it'd allow her for an early skinship if she could just press her front right against Kura's.

As the bell rung she circled opposite Fif, taking a moment to observed the girl's movements to gauge how she handled herself. As she inched in, Kura's arms came up to meet hers. As the two locked up, she continued there slow circle shoulder to shoulder with Fif. She chuckled softly as the woman pressed in against her, arching her back to compress their covered breasts firmly. "You're quite well endowed." She remarked offhandedly as she started to exert a bit more force on the girl, trying to drive her back slowly, guiding her towards one of the corners.

She had a devilish smile on her face as she leaned in to give the girl a soft simple kiss to test how she reacted towards a small show of affection. "You'll be one of my first conquests in AFW, I hope you will also be one of the more memorable ones." Her palms were firm against Fif, her upper body twisting with each step she took to drive the girl back, purposely rubbing herself up against her.

"Nn..." Fif let out a soft sigh as she felt Kura's front pressed against hers. "You too~" she replied with a grin.

With the girl then began to put more force in her pushing, Fif would attempt to do the same, trying to stand her ground at the very least. Alas, physical strength wasn't really her forte, and slowly, she's driven backwards, towards one of the corner without her fully realizing it just yet. "Uuuh..."

Then all of a sudden she felt a quick peck from Kura's lips, making her twitch and blushed a little deeper at the abrupt act. "Conquest? C-counting your eggs before they hatch, a-aren't you...?" she tried to hide her surprise, although without a doubt she's quite distracted by what Kura did, especially the rubbing on her chest that was resulted from the girl's movement while pushing her. "Well, I hope I won't disappoint then..." Fif responded before she'd try to push even harder against the girl. "Hhnnggg..."

Kura's push to the corner was suddenly halted as Fif began to offer stiff resistance. Her arms shook as the two became deadlocked, for now at least. Kura smiled sweetly at the blushing woman, making a larger effort to grind their covered breasts against one another as she purred softly. "Mm... well, is it not the bunny who brings the sweetest eggs for the holidays?" She leaned in closer one again, brushing her lips teasingly to Fif's, but she didn't kiss her yet, simply left herself close enough to. "I'd love a taste."

Kura was willing to give up a bit of ground against Fif's pushing, confident she could win it back shortly. Her chest wiggled it's way down Fif's body as she lowered her face to place her lips upon the exposed tops of Fif's breast. She would continue to push the woman within their lockup, to resume backing the woman into the corner if she became distracted. Unless she was stopped she would continue to kiss her breast, even nuzzling the woman's cleavage. She seemed to not mind being affectionate at all.

"Uuh..." Fif grew more flustered now with Kura's face so close to her, yet not finding the will to lean in for a kiss herself for the time being. One of the reasons was because she's distracted somewhere else at the moment, Kura's chest mashing against hers through their covers seemingly making her losing focus in an alarming rate.

Before she could come up with an answer, she then felt the girl's lips latched on the upper side of her chest which wasn't covered by her top, and she twitched instantly. "Mmm...!" Fif tried to suppress her moan, her body arching slightly, somewhat pressing her chest more against Kura's lips.

Her resistance seemed to start crumbling from that point. Her pushing ceased, her lower half wiggled as she's gradually pushed to the corner instead. Kura's affection to her chest seemed a little bit too much for her to handle as it was. "Ooh... t-that's..." Fif seemingly not knowing what she wanted to say herself. It felt good, at the same time she'd like to whine that Kura's approach was a little too effective on her. Before she knew it, her back hit the turnbuckle, telling her that she's now trapped...

Kura's pushing came to a stop once she had pressed Fif to the turnbuckles. She chuckled softly as her arms slipped down along Fif's guiding her arms up to slip them over the top rope to dangle. She cooed softly as she nuzzled her breasts, peering up at the girl as if to question her compliance. "You are very well behaved." She teased before running her tongue over the top of one of the girl's breast. Her hands slowly traced down along Fif's side, firmly feeling every luxurious curve she had before her palms slipped around her backside, giving her rear a squeeze.

"Th-thats...Ohhh..." She mimicked the girl with a smirk. Her hands slide down Fif's body to one of her thighs, trying to lift up her leg to slip it over the top of the middle rope. She would then attempt the same with the other. If she had her way, she would have suspended the girl in the corner, making sure she would remain upright, even if she fell to a weakened state. Trapped as her prey was, she would drape her arms around the girls neck, pressing their chests together. She paused briefly with her kisses, letting Fif regain a bit of herself. "You're such a sensitive souls, hmm? I am going to have such fun with you... how would you like to be my personal bunny? My cuddly little pet?" She grinned, reaching up to flick her ribbon vaguely shaped like bunny ears.

Fif tried to push Kura again once she realized she's cornered, but her resistance wasn't that significant that she still ended up hung on the corner, mainly because the girl kept nuzzling on her breasts. Her sides and rear being felt up also only adding up to the distraction to say the least. Once Kura had finally allowed her a bit of respite, Fif was already panting, her face completely flushed as the girl draped her arms around her. Feeling Kura's chest on hers again gave her a little shivers on her back.

"E-eh... p-pet...?" Fif could feel her cheeks heating up from hearing what Kura said, her eyes rolled once as if she tried to avoid the girl's gaze. "I... don't think..." her words stopped for some reason, as if she had a little internal conflict in reacting to Kura's words. "Ugh..." she gulped instead.