Speedo Gaiden: Ryo Kamiya vs Kozue Kaburagi: Hentai Match

No. Yeah no. Armpit fetish was just...ick.

But what wasn't "ick", was how her foot rubbed over the front of his speedo, slowly and firmly, revealing that their kiss had aroused the boy indeed.

"EE!"

He yelped, his nipple being given a sharp twist, causing him to writhe a bit before settling down.

"G-geez...that'll sting...I'll take the fun way, but I could teach you how to make it more fun!"

He replied, taking a playful dig at her in the process.

It took all the control Kozue had not to burst out laughing when Ryo shrieked, and even still, a chuckle slipped out. She was fairly sure she couldn’t have made a higher pitched noise if she cared to try.

”All right, all right, all right.” She gave his nipple one, final twist, then eased up and simply stroked his chest. She let her feet do most of the work, as they came around his body and started to press on his shaft from both sides, slowly working him up. She took pains not to get too crazy with it - not too fast, not too slow. Just a steady stroke. Up and down.

”You got ideas? Shoot.” She huskily whispered and gave him a squeeze, just for kicks. “I’m up for constructive criticism.”

"Oh sure Ryo, just go ahead and tell the pretty lady how to beat you. That's sure to help you win. Idiot..."

Ryo could just here his trainer, Tai, chewing him out after Kozue offered for him to give her "constructive criticism". Not that she needed it anyway, as, once she stopped teasing and actually started working him over, softly stroking his tan chest, and working her feet against his shaft, it actually proved effective, sending a shiver through his body, while his member soon became fully stiff after enough rubbing, getting a moan out of him.

"Well...I-I mean...mmm..you're doing pretty good so far, but...f-fans wanna see something a bit more exciting, right? Gonna make someone cum, gotta make it unique...and it is kinda hard to enjoy it, having my neck bent and squeezed..."

He said, though another low moan escaped him as he finished, stating to kick his legs and wiggle about a bit, trying to figure out how to escape this hold, or reach back and grab the rope if he could!

Kozue listened and nodded, giving him the occasional squeeze as he talked, just to establish dominance. Fair points, he made, though she disagreed on a few things.

”I mean, you’re saying you’re not having a hard time…” She had a quick chuckle before moving on. ”But, I mean, just going off a visual observation here, but you seem to like it enough down there.” Kozue gave him a few more chokes to emphasize her point, as she was fairly sure she could’ve brought this to a close. But there was a little problem.

”Break it up, Kozue.”

She was puzzled at the referee’s order, until she looked over and saw that Ryo had managed to grab the ropes. ”Huh, lucky fucker.” She whistled and let go of the hold, sliding out from underneath him to get back up…but not before she gave him a parting gift, in the form of a quick, hard slap on his chest.

Ah good old Rope Breaks, where would any wrestler be without them? Well, in Ryo's case, he might having a decent, yet, rather unsatisfying, orgasm. Instead he was on his back, yelping as a hard slap on his bare chest left it stinging, though he was still able to roll away from Kozue before she could strike him again.

"See...kinda...what I meant..."

He said, getting up to his knees, one hand rubbing his still stinging chest, a smirk ever present on his face.

"You might have won there, maybe, but you know that wouldn't have been as fun. You gotta make it satisfying. Give the audience a show, and make your opponent feel good enough that they want more, not just a one and done and hit the shower. That's just boring."

He teased, giving Kozue an education in the hentai style.

” You know,” Kozue did a kip up, riding to her feet in a flash. ”You've got to be the first guy I've ever met who wanted to escape a footjob. Just throwing that out there.”

After dusting her feet off the mat, Kozue leaned against the ropes while Ryo gave her more advice. It made sense, though Kozue was having a little bit of hard time grasping the wild departure from her typical fights. Just the nature of the beast, she guessed.

When he was done, she cracked her knuckles and moved away, nodding. ”Okay, I hear what you’re saying.” She beckoned him on with a devilish smirk. ”Come over here and show me how it’s done.”

Granted, keeping up a running conversation during a match was a bit...odd, and offering a sexy girl advice on how to beat you in a hentai match was probably kinda dumb. But hell, why not? Why not try to be witty and charming and fun during the match? After all, that was the difference between a "one and done" encounter, and the chance of two fighters meeting up after...

Cracking his neck, he got up, trying to ignore the fact that it was rather...difficult...to seem in control of a hentai match, why you had a hard on right in your speedo.

"Alright, let's see..."

He began pacing, hopping back and forth on the balls of his bare feet, before getting his arms up and walking towards her, trying to lock up with her to begin again!

Kozue was having a hard time admitting it, but Ryo was slowly growing on her. While she’d never be the type herself, she was starting to understand why wrestlers like Mariko had such a fun time picking guys like him apart. He was just willing and eager and bright - she preferred her matches rough and rowdy, but she could see this sort of thing as a nice way to take a break, every now and then.

She raised her arms and met Ryo with the lockup, tying up with him once again in the middle of the ring. No kiss this time, she kept it clean...ish. While she pushed in earnest to vye for control, she brought her lips to his neck and started up some licking there, running her tongue along the counters, tasting his sweet, breathing hot air into his ears…

Oh that...that was...hoo that was nice...

"Mmm...not bad..."

Honestly, part of him wanted to let her continue, see just where her tongue would go next...but he had to get some kind of fun in himself after all, otherwise, he might as well just lie down for her now...which honestly, was tempting...

But instead, since she was so close to him, he broke the grapple, using his own decent speed to wrap his arms around her head and fall back, trying to drop Kozue to the mat with a sudden reverse STO!

A little lick, a little nibble, a little bit, and Ryo was melting like candlewax under a flamethrower. Kozue was starting to see why ladies like Mariko liked this sort of thing so much - it was like having your own private boytoy to demolish at will.

Though, really, that wasn’t fair. Ryo was different from stringbeans like Ataru. He had some skill, real skill, and her proved that when he suddenly jerked back and introduced her face to the mat.

It all happened so fast, Kozue wasn’t sure what really went down. All she knew was that the move involved swinging forward as he fell back, it involved slamming her face into the mat at full speeds, and it hurt like a bitch. The end result left her groggy and dazed, as she rolled off Ryo and rubbed her head. ”What-” She stammered. What was that?”