Yasha Love Vs. Bullet Ant

Yasha went low with her shoot and missed as Ant leaped over the ropes and caught her in a sunset flip. Yasha let out a squeal as she was spun around and anded up on her shoulders, her snug chest, resting against her face in a bit of a humiliating pose. She had to shake off the dizziness for a moment and wasn't able to roll away just yet.

"Holyfrickthatactuallyworked!" The masked wrestler shrieked in joy before moving her legs to hold down Yasha's arms. The Ant holding the demon's legs as she called the referee over to start the pin count. "1!" It had been a while since she hit anything slingshotted over the ropes and damn,it felt good.

Yasha was dazed by the dizzying flip and as the ref slapped the one count, Yasha's eyes widened and she looked up at the Ant who held her fast. The ref slapped the two count and Yasha pulled her hands up, wiggling her legs to try and make it difficult for the Ant to hold on. But even if she didn't let go, her shoulders would be lifted up enough to break the count for now.

"Immerse yourself in my Love!"

Yasha declared as she tried to push her hands up and wrap them around Ant's head and pull the girl down. She hoped she could wedge Ant's face in between her thighs and push the girl right up against her vinyl covered crotch. If it succeeded, it would most assuredly be embarrassing but the Ant would be treated to the sweet scent of strawberries and perfume. Hilde knew ahead of time that, as Yasha, she would be using her body as a weapon and that it was quite possible for people's face to end up in all sorts of places they wouldn't normally be. With that in mind, she made sure that every nook and cranny was scented with a most pleasurable aroma, adding to the intoxicating effect that she hoped to bring as the Demon of Love as well as providing her opponents with a touch of manners and politeness even when faced with such an embarrassing situation as, say, a face full of pink vinyl covered groin.

If Yasha could trap Ant's head against her tight thighs, she would try and roll backwards to turn Ant's pin into a pin of her own, a beautiful and sexy face sit, pin!

"Wha?" Bullet Ant questioned, calling her attacks would normally help the opponent, problem was she was using all the damn names so she couldn't figure out what she was trying to do. She'd already kicked out and was making it hard for Adrian to hold on.... What else was there to do?

She soon got her answer. "MMMMMPPPHHH!" Her screams were muffled by Yasha's perfumed crotch as the Insectoid grappler began to panic. She was not comfortable with sexual situations in the ring at all. Least of all when they were cutting off her air supply. Firing quick fists just below the demon's ribcage before she rolled her back onto Bullet's shoulders. Face sit firmly in place, she was close to breaking down all the mental barriers she'd put her darker side behind, desperatley throwing knees into Yasha Love's back and rolling around trying to get out as the ref counted "1!"

Yasha grunted as the knees were pushed into her back and the strikes were thrown.She was having a hard enough time trying to maintain her position as she reached back in an attempt to hook Ant into a pin. It was difficult for her with Ant's legs thrown all over the place and one hand cradling her own ribs, but it was all she could do. She just hoped that she could grab a hook before Ant could throw her off even as the ref patted another count.

"2!"

Bullet Ant was nothing if not determined to throw Yasha off her, even as the demon of love hooked one of the ant's flailing legs. Bringing her over leg up, she tried to squeeze her slightly, before pulling her back as a desperate attempt to get her off her face and out of the pin. The adrenaline counteracting the oxygen loss fromm having Yasha's vinyl covered ass cutting off her breathing

The masked wrestler had tried to be nice and play fair for this match, but underneath her mask she was seething with rage. No more fun and games, the demon of love was about to get her head kicked in.

Yasha's eyes widened as she felt Ant snake her legs around her. Even with one leg hooked, she couldn't maintain the grip and was tossed off of Ant. Yasha rolled off Ant and hopped up, taking a faux karate pose as she hopped on the balls of her heels, her tightly packed breasts still bouncing lusciously for the crowd's enjoyment.

"You're tough, Ant!" Yasha said. She nodded inwardly. Hilde knew she had to keep Adrian's confidence up but she also knew she couldn't lose this match just for Adrian's sake.

"But My Love is boundless! It's only a matter of time before you are flooded by it!"

Yasha would try and be ready for Ant if she stood up. Yasha would try and swing herself behind Ant and go for a Love-Plex, a belly-to-back suplex, using Ant's taped down breasts as a grip for the move. That was, if she could even manage that position.

Bullet Ant just growled as Yasha got back up and went straight back to showboating, even as she complemented the masked grappler, the girl couldn't help but be angry at the demon of love. The melodrama was annoying, nothing seemed to shake her unlike Bullet's mental battles with herself. And to top it all off, she sat on her face with another love... thingy.

"SHUT UP ABOUT YOUR STUPID LOVE!" she shouted out, much to the crowd's displeasure. They liked Yasha's antics a lot as well as the fact that the Demon of Love was perfectly fine with showing off and using her body like...that. Another thing that bugged her, she was trying to be nice and maybe get a bit of crowd support even for a relative rookie, which she was to most people: but Yasha had won over the crowd's hearts and pants. She couldn't get anyone to really cheer her, even when she was trying to be the good guy.

Then she darted behind, and grabbed her breasts. Time practically froze for the insectoid grappler, she could feel a shriek building up within her, her whole body shaking slowly while she felt Yasha's hands try to grope her taped down breasts.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She shrieked back in real time, firing off a series of elbows back to hit Yasha in the head while stepping firmly on the love demon's toes. "Get off me you pervert!" She yelped as she tried to get free.

Yasha had Ant in her clutches, holding firmly onto the taped down buds as she went for a Love-Plex. But Ant was not into Love's tactics and stunned the Demon with some fast elbows to her head, causing her to grunt and push her body up against Ant's as she was rocked. Then she let out a rather high pitched yelped, sounding more like Hilde than the subtly sultry voice she used for Yasha.

Yasha stepped back and pouted as she shook her head. "My Love isn't a perversion! My Love is all that is Justice! My Love is Forever Heart!" She declared even though she was still shaking off the cobwebs band didn't add any gesticulation. She pushed forward after her wards and pulled her arms back, leaping up and trying to smash her exposed chest into Ant's face, a boob tackle that she liked to call the Justice Bounce!

"YOU GRABBED MY BOOBS!" Bullet Ant yelled in retaliation, now free from the dreaded double grope and cradling her chest with her arms for protection. "How is that not pervy?" the masked grappler asked before she saw Yasha on the move.

Ducking low when the Demon of love leaped up to try and shove her boobs in the Ant's face: she tried to turn the momentum of her tackle against Yasha, throwing her back over her with a simple but hopefully effective back body drop. Her face would remain a boob-free zone.