Clyde Gastin Vs. Yuko Nagasaki: Surpise Shower Room Match!?

Less than a few minutes ago, Clyde was in a [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/the-ring-f28/2-3-falls-texas-tornado-gastin-twins-vs-ryu-yuko-t5732.html:3jpwktnl]Tornado Tag match with his sister Bonnie against Ryu Toranami and Yuko Nagasaki,[/url:3jpwktnl] which for the most part had gone very smoothly. At least until Clyde confronted Yuko in the ring and was swiftly struck by a sudden knee to his stomach before Yuko applied a tight sleeperhold that was complete with gentle swaying and a sleepy lullaby that rendered the blonde haired Texan unconscious in Yuko's arms.

The last thing he remembered seeing was Bonnie dealing with Ryu in the corner while Yuko's body pressed up against his back and swayed his limp body from side to side while she hummed softly into his ear, falling unconsciousness slowly afterwards and leaving Yuko to snatch the boy up and carry him over her shoulder while he dangled limply in her grasp, sound asleep while she carried him away backstage to have her private match with him. Wherever that was.

As the two made their way backstage, part of Clyde's consciousness began to return. "...What...What happened...? What's going on...?" Thought Clyde as he dangled limply over Yuko's shoulders with eyes still shut, still out of it following his knockout, not knowing where he was or even remembering what had just happened to him in the ring as he flopped limply over Yuko as she carried him, breathing softly on her arm while they went down the hallway, nearing the locker rooms with the Women's locker room on the left and The Men's locker room on the right.

And Clyde still wasn't fully awake or even knew where he was. He was in trouble and locked within Yuko's clutches now.

Yuko hummed happily on a little tune while she finally reached the changing room, locking the door behind herself before laying Clyde's still unconscious body onto a bench.... and strip him to just his underwear!

After that, she did the same, stripping to a pink lace bikini, lingering in the weird fun of performing her little strip tease show before an unconscious guy. Once finished, the naughty girl sat onto the bench and tapped Clyde's face softly, calling him back into reality with a mocking: "Wakey wakeeey".

Clyde would indeed be easily laid down onto the bench as he remained unconscious over Yuko's shoulder. His chest rising and falling as he laid their while Yuko suddenly began to undress the unconscious Texan until all he had left was a pair of plaid boxer shorts, releasing a tired and weary groan as he remained sprawled out on the bench with his arms and legs dangling at the sides while Yuko undressed herself until she was clad in a pink lace bikini, giving off a little strip tease that Clyde would sadly not see.

Eventually, Clyde felt the soft hand of Yuko tapping his face gently. Clyde's eyes would begin to flutter for a moment before he shut them again and slowly opened his eyes to see Yuko's lovely face directly in front of him, causing his eyes to bulge out instantly as he snapped from his sleepy state before noticing her curvy and voluptuous body in that pink lace bikini hovering over him, quickly turning Clyde' face bright red as his jaw dropped, wanting to say something but couldn't find the words.

He would then blush even harder when he released he was half naked as well, flustering and embarrassing him up quite a bit as he froze in front of Yuko, breaking into a sweat from how close she was and the fact that the situation was quickly earning an unneeded arousal from him.

"Aww No..." He'd squeak out from under her, frozen in a state of flustered and heavily embarrassed shock.

Yuko giggled at Clyde's strange and cute reaction. It looked like he was quite embarassed by the situation, and she didn't mind at all. Opposite, it would definitely make it more fun for her to tease and defeat him.

"No you say..? It's funny, i still have to tell you the rules of this little wrestling challenge", she mocked him with an amused smile, then going for her rules-explainatio:
"Really, it's quite simple: we go on a nice hardcore match, win via KO, and the whole changing room and showers area is the ring. Oh and if you wonder why we are in underwears, there are two reasons. First: as a prove of victory, the winning contender will take away the loser's underwear. Second: i thought it would be a fun rule *chuckles* ".

With that said, Yuko takes a couple of steps backwards and assumes a teasing "ready stance" and said "Ding Ding....", not even bothering to ask if the texan boy would agree or not with such rules. It was not like he had many choices after all.

Hearing Yuko explain the rules of this shower room hardcore match along with why they were both in their underwear made Clyde look at Yuko like she was crazy for wanting to do this just because it was a fun rule along with the fact that the loser was going to have their underwear taken away.

"Loser gets their Underwear taken away!? I'm practically married, lady! What am I gon' do with your panties!? I don't think my Fiancee gon want to wear another girl's pair of panties that I happened to steal off her before she took my drawls! Clyde would complain and practically sob with his arms flailing about before his eyes scoped out the voluptuous body of Yuko, noting how she was a lot bustier than Heather, which further made the situation uneasy for Clyde as he was going to be wrestling with a curvy, half naked woman in a shower room. Oh the humanity.

Once Yuko took a few steps back and started the match with a ding ding, Clyde would rise from the bench he was seated on, trying to hide the small bulge appearing in his shorts due to Yuko's figure and attire with his hand for a moment before he quickly tried to run to her, trying to initiate a test of strength grapple and get the match going. "Don't cry when I knock you out, missy!"

Accepting Clyde's test of strenght, Yuko let herself get closer to the boy, enough for him to feel her ample breasts rubbing his bare chest, and her warm breathing bathing his neck. She knew that Clyde was probably superior in raw strenght, but of course she had her plans.

"Uhmmm... you should not worry about my undies hunni... you know, 'winner takes the loser's underwear as a prize' obviosly means that I am gonna take YOUR cute boxers!"

With that said, Yuko would suddenly stop pushing, falling onto the tile floor back first as she suddenly tried to push her feet onto Clyde's abs.
"Yaahh!!!", she let out wcry of battle. going to thrust and flip him right into the lockers behind her.

Once the test of strength was initiated, Clyde would be taken extremely off guard by Yuko's unexpected action as she moved herself closer against him, pressing and rubbing her ample breasts against his bare chest. The act flustered Clyde enough to instantly freeze in place as he felt her the fabric of her lace bikini, along with the touch of her soft breasts against his skin, all while her warm breath sensually coated his neck. All this was enough to sap Clyde's strength down to zero as Yuko flustered him into a frozen state of shock.

What happened next would become one of the hardest hits Clyde had ever taken during his wrestling career as Yuko suddenly fell back onto the tile floor while pulling Clyde forward along with her before pushing her feet into his abdomen and then kicking out to monkey flip him right into the lockers behind her. Clyde couldn't but gasp as Yuko did this, his heart skipping a beat as time seemed to slow down for him while he flipped in the air until.... WHAM!

A loud crash would emit from the lockers as Clyde's back slammed into the metal lockers. "G-Gaaahh!!!" Clyde would cry out as his back arched up from the impact before his body dropped down onto the bathroom floor, hitting the top of his head on the bathroom floor, being left folded up, laying upside down against the lockers as a result.

If Clyde didn't know before, he knew that Yuko was not someone to take lightly and knew her stuff because she had just left The Texan Brawler dazed on the bathroom floor, groaning from the hit he took, dazed heavily and at her mercy.

"Ughhhhh...."

As a result of the hard impact, some of the metallic doors of the lockers had been curved and twisted. Smiling in self-satisfaction at the sight, Yuko stood up and strutted to the dazed, still twitching Clyde.

"Awww... look at those lockers, i hope that they won't be charged on my account...", she said with a carefree smile as she turned Clyde onto his belly and leisurely sat down onto the small of his back.

Draping each of his arms over one of her knees and placing her soft hands under his chin, Yuko would get Clyde into a camel clutch, painfully pulling his head up and leaning close so that she could speak to his ear.
"...But you wont' tell anyone that it was my fault, Clyde-boy... will you?", she would ask while nonchalantly applying pressure to her submission hold.

With a weakened and dazed groan Clyde would be flipped onto his belly by Yuko and remain down on the floor in a stunned state as she sat down on his back, draping his limp arms over her knees before placing those soft hand of hers underneath his chin before yanking his head up painfully, causing Clyde to let out a cry of pain as a result, shutting his eyes as Yuko wrenched at his body, unable to respond to her taunting words.

"G-Aagghh! Aghhh!!" Clyde would let out as he felt his back and neck tortured by Yuko, squirming weakly under her as a result.

"Hehe, what a cute groan of pain", Yuko would comment while holding Clyde nice and tight in her clutch.

"So, how is Clyde-boy liking our little match so far?", she asked mockingly, taking advantage of his helplessness to furtherly taunt him with a few little smoochies to his cheek while she kept her stretching torture to his neck and back.