"Love Knows No Justice" Aphrodite, The Love of the World Vs. Hoshino Yuubari, Swift Justice: Hentai Submission Match

This was going to be simple and easy. Her manager had found what she believed to be a perfect match for her to take on. A near nobody with barely a match to her name, a near easy win if she could see one. All she had to do was make this little twerp submit to her passions, a simple task for the supposed goddess of love. She would make this girl a mess by the end of it, making her eat out of the palm of her own hands.

Attire:

Her music, a new blend of Greek rock music would play over the speakers as the lights would center down upon her. This was her show for the time being and she was going to soak up all the attention she could. The crowd a mix of cheers, cat calls, and boos. After all, she wasn't some goodie-two shoes. She played by her own rules. Strutting out to the ring and heading up the steps. She god under the ropes to enter, hands out to the audience in a big show. Aphrodite was was ready for her.

"Hentai submission?! Are you serious? "

Hoshino was visibly upset when she heard what kind of match she was having next. She stomped her feet, her face bright red from embarrassment, freaking out while her manager tried to calm her down.

"Hey, it's not so bad!" her manager said, "The person you're facing has a pretty bad record, with your skills you'll be able to take her!"

"Take her?" Hoshino said, "This is a hentai match! I don't know the first thing about doing hentai stuff!"

"Oh it's not so hard! All you have to do is get your fingers inside of her, like this!" Her manager demonstrated with some lewd hand motions. "Then you do some of this..." A demonstration with some lewder tongue movements followed. "And finally you finish her like this!" Her manager mimicked what she thought humping another girl looked like. The whole time Hoshino's face got redder and redder as she imagined herself doing this kind of stuff.

"Anyways, you'll do fine! So get out there and kick some ass!"

With a clap on the back, Hoshino was pushed out towards the entrance ramp. The young fighter took a few deep breaths to steel her nerves, knowing full well that she couldn't show any of the weakness or misgivings she was feeling to her opponent. She knew she was at a disadvantage, but there was no way she could let her opponent know that.

As her entrance music played, Hoshino kept her head up high, hoping that some of the redness faded from her cheeks. She jumped into the ring over the top ropes, landing daintily on her feet. She took a deep breath to steady herself before turning to face her opponent.

Attire:

At the sight of what Aphrodite was wearing, Hoshino couldn't help but start blushing again. "Oh no, she's so lewd!" Hoshino thought. Her own wrestling costume, which to her was already quite sexy, paled in comparison to the way Aphrodite exposed her skin and curves. The worst part about all this was how Hoshino couldn't help but look at her sexy opponent and feel attracted to her. She was already falling for her opponent's wiles!

"I-it's a pleasure to meet you Aisha-san! " Hoshino said, quickly bowing her head both to be polite and so she could hide how red her face was getting.

Aphrodite looked upon her opponent as she came down the ramp to the ring, a school girl looking wrestler that definitely seemed younger than she was. Perfect, an innocent girl that she could easily destroy. Her record wasn't much to talk about, but someone like this was perfect to improve it. All she had to do was win however, not the easiest feat but one that she had confidence in doing so.

She leaned back against a ring post opposite to where Hoshino would enter the ring, laying back as if she didn't have a care in the world Aphrodite put a small finger to her lips, watching her come into the ring and bowing her head in respect. Typical Japanese, always the first to show some respect. Back in the day she would have cared and returned it, but now it just felt like they were bowing to her out of obedience to her godhood or some other thing.

"How cute, I suppose you are here to face me," she spoke softly and with a hint of arrogance.

Hoshino could detect the hint of arrogance in her opponent without even having to look at her. Though she was embarrassed, she was now starting to feel a little patronized. Despite not having much experience, the young fighter was proud, and she wasn't about to let anyone look down on her.

She swallowed hard, steadying her heart rate and feeling a bit of the embarrassment fade. She slowly straightened up and locked her gaze with her opponent's. There was still red on her cheeks, but it was starting to fade.

"Yeah, I'll be your opponent tonight," Hoshino said, "I'm Hoshino. Let's have a good fight!"

The cute girl moved forward, offering a handshake. She had her misgivings, but perhaps her opponent's attitude was just for show, and she was actually quite nice? Hoshino had no idea, though she figured how Aisha reacted to the handshake would let her know quite a lot.

The supposed goddess would look down upon the outstretched hand.  A bow straight into a handshake, classic. She'd step forward as if to greet her opponent in a show of friendly competition, going so far to reach out her own arm, but instead of grabbing the hand to shake she'd reach out and grab her shoulder, trying to pull her close to her until their bodies were close enough to touch each other. Aphrodite did nothing to hide her attentions as her lips got close, trying to give a kiss on the cheek.

"I'm going to have some fun with you," she'd back off quickly then, her intention just to unease or scare her opponent a bit, catch her off guard. She didn't know what she was expecting physically all that well, going ahead with it by playing up the mind games early.

She put her hands behind her head, rolling her head to stretch out her neck as she took a few steps safely back, "Make sure to give the crowd a good show."

"Maybe I misjudged her?" Hoshino thought as the goddess of love seemed to accept her handshake, walking up with her own hand outstretched. But then instead of going for a handshake, Aisha grabbed her shoulder and pulled her in close. The young schoolgirl instantly tensed up, thinking that it was a trap and that she was getting attacked, but then her opponent spoke, and it seemed like she was just being taunted again.

Pressed up against Aphrodite's body, Hoshino couldn't help but blush again. Though most would consider her very attractive, Hoshino's body simply could not compare to the curvaceous bombshell that was Aisha. She had a much more thin and lean look, which compared with her opponent made her look like a little girl. Pressed up as close as they were, Hoshino could feel her smaller chest squashed underneath the heavy weight of her opponent's full bust. She tried to shy away from Aisha's kiss, but got held firmly in place, closing her eyes and taking it.

Then Aisha let go, leaving Hoshino flustered and embarrassed. The schoolgirl grabbed the hem of her skirt, lowering her gaze to try and hide her flushed cheeks as much as possible. She didn't have any good responses to Aisha's taunts, meekly heading back into her corner as she tried her best to regain her composure.

"Calm down Hoshino, it will be OK," she said quietly to herself, "This is still a fight, remember your training and you can beat her!"

After a quick check of both of them by the referee would call the match ready as the bell would ring. Aphrodite would quickly get into a very American style wrestling stance that seemed even for a supposed lewd submissionist that of a high flyer. She'd quickly pace around, circling her around the ring, waiting as if to see what the young rookie would do before suddenly dashing forward to lock up with Hoshino.

The goddess's breasts mashed up against her opponents own somewhat as she tried to test Hoshino's strength, "Show me what you got love, a goddess like myself doesn't like scaredy cat."

Hoshino stepped out of her corner when the referee signalled the start of the match. She had seemingly regained a little composure, though her cheeks remained red her eyes were focused and ready to fight. Inside though, she kept on reminding herself of her training, keeping her focus away from her opponent's luscious body and on figuring out a way to beat her in this sexually charged battle.

She was ready when Aisha stepped in to lock up. The rookie fighter met Aisha head on, arms locking up with her opponent's in a collar and elbow. Aisha moved in closer than Hoshino expected though, feeling those heavy breasts press up against her smaller chest once again. Though Hoshino was embarrassed, she didn't shy away this time. She put on a brace face as she pushed back with both arms and chest, refusing to be dominated.

"Who said I was scared?" Hoshino shot back. She could feel herself being driven back though. Aisha had a significant size advantage over her, and it seemed like a strength advantage as well. Still, Hoshino refused to give in, digging her heels in to push back and give it her all!

Honshino was fighting back and while Aphrodite had put on the airs that she wanted a challenge she far more wanted an easy win. Pushing against her and trying to overpower her, the supposed goddess was finding it rather difficult. She was still far larger than her opponent and felt that she could over power the newbie, but she seemed far more stubborn than what was previously thought to be.

With clever thinking she'd try to outmaneuver her, trying to bring herself to now be behind her opponent. Her arms wrapping around, chest now at her back if everything went forward well enough, "Feisty," she'd smirk.

Hoshino was quite focused on pushing back against Aisha, both to not get overpowered as well as to prove her own abilities. She felt that Aphrodite was looking down upon from the very start, and she couldn't wait to wipe away that smug attitude. The fact that Aisha hadn't overpowered her despite her size and the lewdness of their contest gave her quite a bit of confidence. So what if she was smaller and inexperienced, Hoshino thought, she can take on any opponent in this league!

But her inexperience showed when Aisha shifted her hold and outmaneuvered Hoshino. She was so focused on pushing against Aisha she didn't anticipate her opponent suddenly releasing their strength contest. Hoshino fell forward, quickly catching herself before she tripped. That gave Aisha more than enough of an opening to slip behind the smaller girl and wrap her arms around Hoshino, hugging her in tight and pressing her breasts into the tops of Hoshino's shoulders.

"Tch- couldn't beat me in strength so you resort to trickery?" Hoshino said. She wouldn't just let Aisha go through with what she wanted, twisting her small body as much as she could in Aisha's grip while throwing an elbow back, hoping to strike somewhere sensitive enough to force her opponent to let go.