A Private Debut: Origa Xenia vs Kanon Daiba

Private Accepted Submissions Match.
Match Only ends when one accepts the submission of the other.
Anything goes

Origa didn’t know how. But she was going to kill whoever put her up in this!

Mere days after she had returned from a refreshing vacation that had taken her away from the ring for a while. She was assigned another match against a new debutee. Now that wasn’t something that Origa minded, she was always happy to introduce new fighters to the league. It was the match itself that made her nervous. An accepted submissions match that wouldn’t be taking place inside AFW’s main arena. But instead inside one of the leagues private rings, live streamed from various hidden cameras rather than in front of a live audience!

Now the Amazon had been in the league long enough to know what these private rings were used for. And given her reputation for her weakness at one of the leagues most popular match types. Origa just knew that it had to involve something lewd or hentai related. She was already hearing rumors that there were apparently “weapons” hidden beneath and or around the ring!

There was also one more thing that truly hammered her suspicions home actually. She was told that she was not to wear her usual wrestling attire and to instead dress in her swim suit.

Which is what lead to her now, as she opened the door to the private room and made her way to the ring that lay in the center. Clad in nothing but her purple bikini that showed off her immaculate dark skin and long raven black hair. Her bare feet echoing slightly against the floor as she reached the ring before climbing atop the apron and stepping over the ropes. Her immense height no doubt making her look all the more appetizing to whoever was watching behind the hidden cameras. Yet all Origa was focused on was hiding her blush as she moved to a nearby corner and leaned against it. Awaiting her opponent.

Spoiler:

Walking down the hall in her bikini, Kanon Daiba tried calming her beating heart. Today is the day of her first match, her debut match.

'And it's gonna be a Hentai Match in Livestream.' She thought in embarrassment. The thought of being seen in such ordeal by millions makes her want to crawl in a hole and die.

Sadly, she made a deal with the devil or she would say, a pimp.

"Bitch, get your ass here and stop dilly-dallying. Time is money and my money is worth it." Mr. Q, her midget of a manager called out breaking her thoughts, she got left behind it seems in while deep in thought.

"I'm sorry!" Kanon immediately ran towards the midget.

"You better be, we here for business so be professional and all my bitches are professionals." The midget told her as she joined him.

Kanon almost snorted but held it back. Mr. Q might be a character of his own but he helped her. Being here means paying back her dues. It also helps that he protects her from unsavory people.

After a few minute of walking, they reach their destination.

"Alright, bitch. Listen up." Mr. Q turned on her to get her attention. "I know you ain't a fighter so this one's ain't much of a fight. All you have to do is fuck the girl inside till she begs for mercy for you to stop, capiche!" Kanon had many questions but the little man immediately left.

"I'll be at the monitor room. If can't take it, just tap out. I don't want broken bitches." He said as he left her.

Alone, Kanon has no one but herself to encourage herself. If she can.

"Alright, I can do this. Maybe?" She psyched herself up before uncertainty came to her. She is a virgin and with no sex experience, this one will be a slug. Still, she better do this or the midget will be cranky.

Opening the door, she was greeted by a spacious room with wrestling ring inside. Entering, she saw her opponent and almost screamed.

'What the hell, Q!!! Why am I fighting against a giant!?" Kanon screamed in her head as she looked at the waiting giant in the ring corner.

Meanwhile, at the monitor room.

"Hahahaha, clip that video and sent it to me, Ha!" The midget cackled in glee, enjoying his practical joke.

Back to the room.

Kanon warily stepped inside the ring and greeted her opponent.

"Uhm, hello?" She raised her hand in a small wave to the giant woman.

The Amazon ended up waiting longer than she had thought for her opponent to appear. At first she had thought that the girl would be a no show, which was just fine with her! Get her out of this ridiculous hentai match and let her put on some actual clothes that weren’t her skimpy bikini!

Unfortunately, Origa’s hopes would quickly be dashed when a mousey blonde stumbled out into the room. Though the Amazon did take some solace (and perhaps a good bit of pity) when she saw just how nervous her soon to be opponent was. Clearly this was the first time she had ever stepped into anything that even resembled a wrestling ring. Which clued Origa in on the fact that either this blonde was here because she thought it was a good idea only to now realize her mistake. Or she here to pay off a debt of some kind. An unfortunately common story in the AFW.

I thought the league at the very least trained them. Origa thought as she stopped leaning against the corner and instead would make her way to the center of the ring to meet her opponent. And the closer she got, the more pronounced the sheer height difference between them was. The poor blonde’s head barely even reached the bottom of the amazons breasts! But Origa would try to at the very least calm the smaller girl as she offered her a kind smile.

“Hello. First time in the ring right? I’m Origa. I hope we can have a good match. And whenever you want it over, just tap out and it’ll end ok.” the Amazon greeted before a loud bell began to ring throughout the room. Signaling for the match to start!

DING DING!!!

'I'm going to kill that midget.' Kanon thought as she stand against her opponent. How the hell is she supposed to win against this woman when she even barely reaches her chest!? It's like David and Goliath here and it's not even funny.

While lamenting her situation, her opponent introduced themselves politely and friendly. Kanon almost sigh in relief.

"I'm Kanon and thank you." She bowed in her introduction to the older woman.

Suddenly the bell rang and poor Kanon was too surprised at the sound, she froze.

With the ring of the bell, the match had begun. And while Origa could have started by simply bowling the poor blonde overhead. The Amazon instead decided to take pity of the rookie, who looked like a deer in headlights as she stood shaking in front of her. Clearly having no idea what to do.

So, instead of charging or making a grab at Kanon. Origa would instead walk forward with her hand on her hips. That same smile on her face. Her thoughts being that Kanon could either back up until she was trapped in the corner and had nowhere to go. Or gathered her courage and try to attack Origa first.

“Come on. Show me what you can do.” The Amazon would let her have the first strike. But when that was done, all bets were off.

Freezing at the moment was a bad move on Kanon's part and she knows it. But what can she do, she is very way out of depth in this type of situations. The only thing she can do is watch as the looming woman approach her like an encroaching iceberg.

And she's the Titanic.

Yet she didn't back off. Call it stupidly brave or genuine courage but Kanon stood her ground in front of the approaching older man who is definitely much taller than her that makes her look like an Oompa loompa in comparison.

In truth, she's just to scared to make a move. She is literally frozen in place.

Then suddenly, Origa offered her to get the first strike. It's a strange request, something that floored Kanon in question. It is appropriated though.

"O-okay..." Kanon accepted the offer and muttered a quick apology as she raised her hand.

*Thwack!!!*

On the monitor room...

"Hahahaha!!! My bitch slapped her tit! Hahahah!!!" Mr. Q cackled at the humorous sight he just witnessed, tossing around his seat.

The reason is because of the horrified Kanon who is now looking at her hand at abject horror of what she did. Kanon took the first turn, attacking with the biggest slap she could muster in her entire life. The only issue is that she failed to adjust to Origa's height which is bigger than her. This lead to her slap being redirected towards Origa's barely covered tit, hitting the soft flesh with a very strong slap that echoed in the room.

Origa was expecting a lot of things to happen when she gave Kanon the chance for the first strike. She expected her to charge, to run away and wait for the Amazon to chase her, to just stand there like a frozen wreck until Origa realized that she was going to have to be the one to truly start the match off.

And yet what she got… wasn’t what she expected. Sure Kanon went on the attack but. Not with the charge that the Amazon was waiting for. Rather the small blonde swung her arm back and the would snap it back with some surprising force! Though what got the Amazon wasn’t the slap itself, but more its target.

Her boob.

Which was now jiggling slightly in her barely covering bikini. The slap drawing a soft “Ngh!” from the Amazon but little else as she slightly raised her eyebrow and would turn her attention back to the girl who had done it. Who was currently sporting a look of pure abject horror.

“Is that it?” she asked. And whether Kanon answered or not, it wouldn’t matter. As in one smooth the giant would lift of her foot and attempt to send it forward in a ‘Sparta kick’ aimed straight towards Kanon’s belly! A kick that had enough force to potentially launch the blonde across the ring!

Kanon want nothing more than to crawl inside a hole and die out of sheer embarrassment. She wasn't aiming for that! She was aiming for her face! But her height failed her, her hand failed and most of all, Mr.Q, that little gremlin tricked her into this!

She wants to go home .

But it's not like her slap didn't do much though. It was a good slap, worthy of a telenovela even with how loud it was. It's not her fault her opponent is just straight up giant! It only earned her a small reaction and it was barely there.

She's gonna be squashed isn't she?

Her answer came soon as a foot planted itself on Kanon's torso, knocking the air out of her lungs and launching the poor little girl crashing down the mat below the ropes. A pitiful sound came out Kanon who looked like she was ran over by a truck as she stared up to the ceiling in pain

Being hit by someone almost twice her size is not fun.

Maybe… she shouldn’t have kicked her so hard.

A thought that rushed through Origa’s head as she watched poor Kanon practically fly away from her kick! The blondes body bouncing against the canvas before coming to a stop just at the edge of the ring. Teetering just below the ropes, just about to fall out if she simply rolled the wrong way.

Once again Origa couldn’t help but feel a little bit of pity for the smaller girl. Maybe she should have given her another chance to attack after the first one? Well it was too late for that now so the Amazon simply decided that maybe she should just get this match over with as quickly as possible.

So she would walk over to the cowering blonde and would grab her by the leg and attempt to drag her back to the center of the ring. And if that worked, she would seat herself atop the small of Kanon’s back and would try to hook her arms over her thighs. Finishing by grabbing her chin and hiking it up for a brutal camel clutch! Bending the blondes spine and forcing her boobs to jut out!

The only unintentional side effect was. It pressed the back of the newbies head between the Amazons caramel breasts.

"Ugh..." Kanon groaned in the mat, cradling her stomach. It felt like she was hit by a truck honestly. All she wants is just to lay there and forget being here. Sadly, her opponent has other plans.

"EEEP!" Kanon yelp in surprise and fear as two powerful hands grabbed her legs, "Wait! Wait!" She cried out as she desperately tried to crawl away as the taller woman began to pull her back into the center ring. It prove worthless effort as Origa easily threw her into the middle.

Before Kanon can even stand up from her position after being thrown in, a heavy weight dropped on her back, squashing the girl to the mat. It was Origa.

"Hnnng!" Struggle as she can, she can't lift the woman off her. She was just too big for the girl.

Her suffering continued as Origa pulled her arms into her thighs, locking them in. Arms then pulled her chin upwards as her body bend to the applied submission hold, causing Kanon to cry out in pain.

"Aaaaaaah! It hurts!!!"