The Invasive Treatment - Zoey Jae Oh vs Eirina Makishima

It hadn’t occurred to her straight away just how much she was underestimating Eirina. At the very least, she was expecting some decent fight back. A solid hold here. A decent punch there. Nothing over the top.

But the fact that she was keeping up beat for beat with these strikes was something she wasn’t expecting. Her forearm blocked the backfist like Zoey had just swung a fly swatter. At the same moment, her legs were kicked out from under her and she fell to the side. It was like going over your ABCs.

A - Block the backfist.

B - Sweep the leg.

C - Eat shit on the canvas.

“Fuck-” She fell to the ring floor in heap, landing hard on her side and drawing a wince from the pain surging up her arm.

Jesus, are you serious? Not one counter, but two? Eirina didn’t lack for wits, that much was clear. Didn’t meant she was just going to let her have her way. Reaching her hands out, Zoey would look to grab one of the woman’s supple legs, one hooking onto her shin, the other reaching around her heel, wanting to yank that leg out from under the good doctor and bring her down to the canvas with her.

Eirina was about to follow up with another attack when Zoey went to grab her by her leg, one hand on her shin and the other on her heel. Unable to react in time, Eirina was brought low to the canvas, crashing down as she grunted in pain.

"Urgh..." Groaning, Eirina would roll over to her side, kicking at Zoey, hoping to dissuade the younger woman from doing any follow up, giving her time to recover and come up with her next move.

Got her. Not just had to clamp her leg down and-

Nope. A boot in the face knocked Zoey away in the blink of an eye. From the groan the good doctor had let out, she was expecting her to at least stay still for a few more moments. Not a chance. Eirina kicked her away like so much a puppy crawling up her leg, having her land on her back a couple feet away from her opponent.

“Fuck meeee.”

She pushed herself back up, trying to scramble back over to Eirina and try to pin her down for even a few seconds. Couldn’t let this bikini-clad bimbo toss her around like this for much longer. Otherwise the big guns were coming out early.

Eirina regained her wits after kicking Zoey away, but the Korean-American girl still wasn't done yet as she scrambled over to Eirina and attempted to pin her down. With Eirina already on her side, she let out a yelp when Zoey got on top of her, going to pin her down.

"Gladly~" Eirina purred, responding to Zoey's words earlier as she would quickly move out of her way, avoiding herself from being pinned. With her still grounded, she would then grab Zoey by one of her arm and quickly tried to maneuver herself behind her opponent, making sure that Zoey was already on her stomach so that Eirina could attempt to put her in a Fujiwara armbar!

Eirina had beautiful skin. Her body was tough, clearly trained for this tough line of work, but not rough to any degree. Her skin was tight to accommodate the muscle, yet retained the softness. It was supple enough to envelop Zoey’s hands as she made her way on top, tracing the smoothness beneath her fingertips. A lot of work went into this body. More than meets the eye.

It was just something she noticed in passing while she worked to pin the woman down. Not like she was focusing on it or anything. Totally not distracted at all. Not in the slightest.

Those thoughts took a hike as soon as they came. Those weren’t revelant right now. She had to press the attack. She scrambled on top, trying to maybe slam the woman’s arms down and take them out of the game for a second. That was until she put her mouth to work instead, stopping Zoey dead in her tracks for only a second as a red hue overtook her cheeks.

“DUDE-”

Hook, line and sinker. Those words were more than enough to throw her guard to the breeze as her opponent flipped Zoey off of her. She tried right away to push herself back up, but Eirina was quick to shut that down. Her arm was wrenched from her and pointed skyward as the good doctor locked in the armbar. It went to work right away. Zoey banged her fist against the canvas, bearing her teeth as she did her best to endure the pain searing her arm.

Wrenching one of Zoey's arm back, putting the Korean-American girl in a Fujiwara armbar, Eirina would try to keep the hold, applying more pressure in the armbar. Noticing the redness on her cheeks earlier, Eirina got an idea on what to do later. Being Eirina, seeing her opponent being flustered was something that brought great joy to her. And despite appearance, Eirina was sure that Zoey would look cute upon being flustered even further.

While sitting next to the side of Zoey's body, still applying the Fujiwara armbar, Eirina would try to rub her soft, bikini-clad booty right on her body, hoping to see and hear her reaction, which she assumed to be something nice to behold.

"Aw, what's wrong, sweetie? Didn't you say you want to get fucked?" Eirina asked in sultry tone, making sure that Zoey would feel how nice her pert ass was. "Don't tell me you didn't really mean that..." With the armbar and the soft booty rub at the same time, the crowd would be enjoying such a display, which was meant to be a prelude for what to come after this!

Zoey wasn’t really sure what was worse. That perfect ass grinding against her, or the armbar that kept wrenching her back into reality. For all the pain that was working its way into her system, there was an equal amount of relief to accompany it, smacking the TKD chick back and forth between heaven and hell. It was embarrassing, degrading, and a tiny bit pitiful. But damn, did it feel good.

A slight moan escaped her lips. Her body wasn’t exactly prepared for this kind of match. She’d been dry for months, ever since she came to this federation. She just fought, got paid, and went back home to catch up on her stories. What Eirina was doing certainly never factored into any of that. It only made this situation all the worse.

“Shut up, you-” She winced as the hold on her arm tightened. She shook her head, trying to focus on getting free again. “I’m supposed to be on top, bitch.”

The fight was going down this road one way or another. Zoey just had to make sure she was in the dominant position when it finally happened. With her free arm, she’d reach over her back and attempt to grab a fistful of Eirina’s long, immaculate blue strands. The instant she managed that, she’d make one strong yank to pull the woman off her back so she could wrench her arm free. Just one second. Just one moment was all she needed. With any luck, it would be too fast for the official to see.

"Ooh~? Supposed to be on top? So, why do you sound like you love being at the bottom, hmm~?" Eirina cooed, still keeping both armbar and booty-rubbing combo to keep Zoey tamed and flustered. Hearing her moans was something that brought delight in the good doctor, and she was sure that was just the beginning.

But soon, she realized that perhaps Zoey wasn't as tamed as she thought she should be as she moved her free hand, grabbing Eirina's luxurious, immaculate hair which she then tugged hard, causing a sharp pain on Eirina's scalp. "Owww!!" The sharp pain caused her to let go of Zoey's arm, freeing her from the armbar as she grab the hand that was tugging at her hair, forcing her to let go of her perfect locks!

"Hnnghh..." She would distance herself from Zoey, bringing her hand to her aching scalp. "Uuuuh... t-that was uncalled for!" Eirina complained, looking rather miffed from the hair yank. She would make sure that her hair was still in pristine condition, hoping that her perfectly-groomed hair wasn't ruined from being pulled forcefully by the rambunctious youngster.

Hm. Okay. She was getting a read for just how this doctor operated. Zoey couldn’t put her finger on it exactly, but there was a certain...aroma about Eirina that made you regret getting out of her clutches. That face, that voice, that body. It was like a trap that you didn’t at all mind falling into and took your sweet time getting out of.

Maybe that’s why she felt a tiny ounce of regret when she pulled that nice and shapely body away from her. She could have lasted a few more seconds. Probably...

Suppose that didn’t matter in the end. There was still plenty of match to go and Zoey aimed to be the one coming out on top from here on out. She finally forced her opponent off of her, giving her a chance to take a roll to the side and make some distance.

“Whatever, dude.” She stood up and gave her shoulder a good roll, looking at Eirina with a sidelong glance. “How old are you again? Don’t know to tie your hair back by now?” She reached back and brushed her ponytail with the back of her hand. “You’re not all that bright, are you, doc’?”

Zoey was fine with hanging back for now. As best as she was trying to put it off, those last ten seconds had made her heart beat like crazy. She just faced Eirina and shook her arms out a bit, getting herself back into the zone.

Fixing her hair, Eirina listened to Zoey's words, which were quite rude, and she gave the youngster a scolding look. "Is that a way to address a good doctor? So very naughty..." Eirina sighed as she got up on her feet, running her fingers through her silky hair. "Ponytail? Well, I can do that, but that's so not like me at all, you know?" When she was finally up, she directed her gaze at Zoey, showing a smirk that only the most confident of people could make in the heat of a battle.

"Plus, after years of experience, I can afford doing a little bit of showing off..." Eirina said, using a low tone to add the chilling factor in her voice, narrowing her blue eyes as she looked at her opponent, like a predator eyeing a cornered prey.

Right after that, she would rush over to Zoey, as if looking to lock up with her, but instead of locking up, she was planning to leap up and perform a Lou Thesz press on the Korean-American girl, looking to immediately transition it into a body scissor!