Felicia vs Okami

Submission match - 2 falls out of 3, win via submission or KO

Okami walked his way to the ring between two wings of cheering fans, apparently indifferent but actually feeling both nervous and excited.

He had not wrestled in front of a crowd since the times when he was involved with the Yakuza. Bad times indeed, but he had to admit that a roaring crowd had the power to amplify his sensations.

As unable to keep all these energies tamed, the boy covered the remaining distance to the ring with a sudden sprint, finally jumping into the ring through the ropes, which caused the fans to go wilder in expectation.

The silver-haired boy tossed aside his shirt, his tattooed torso heaving as he was now waiting for his opponent to show up.

A few minutes later, another entrance theme suddenly rung out. Quite a lot of fans-- many of whom were wearing fake cat-ears-- began to cheer as Felicia Espinoza slinked her way into the ring.

Wearing dark blue silk robe that seemed to hug her slender form, Felicia gave charming smiles to her fans as she walked towards the ring. Reaching the edge, she elegantly rolled into the ring, slowly standing up and pulling her robe off, revealing her usual light blue bikini. Leaning against the ring post, the teal-haired girl smiled at Okami.

"Funny, balls of yarn don't usually come in silver..."

"Uh... B-Ball of yarn..?" Okami blinked at Felicia's playful taunting, indicating himself with funny ingenuity, which raised a sounding laughter from the fans.

"W-Well.. we'll see if you can paw and roll me around at will, Felicia-chan", he then added.

The announcer explained the rules for this match as he was standing in front of his feline-looking opponent waiting for the bell, trying his best not to be distracted by Felicia's lovely looks.. which was obviously easier said than done, as revealed by the slight blush of his cheeks.

Seeing Okami's unease, Felicia smiled and moved towards him, each step resulting in a sensuous movement of hips and breasts. Standing just a few inches away from him, she played up the cutesy act, pretending to blush and cover her mouth as she looked him over. Not that he was unnattractive, mind you...

Okami totally fell into Felicia's cutesy distracting strategy, the blush on his cheeks going a little more evident. "Uh... w-well.... l-let's have a good match... Felicia... chan..", he said with funny shyness, the bell ringing in that very same moment.

The moment the bell rang, Felicia suddenly sprang forward, leaping up to nail Okami with a drop kick to the chest.

"G-Gasp...!!" Clearly caught by surprise, Okami had just enough time to partly ward the dropkick with both hands. In any case, the impact was strong enough to send him down back first.

"Unghhh..." , he groaned and tried to get up as soon as he could. Though, Felicia could probably get the chance for another move to follow.

Rolling lithely to her feet, Felicia grinned and stepped over to Okami, grabbing at his wrist to pull him to his feet. If she did so, then she would suddenly spring upwards, aiming to lock her legs aorund his head to execute a hurricana.

With Okami still recovering from the previous move, Felicia had her easy way to wrap her legs around his head without risking a powerbomb-counter.

He blushed in embarassement from having the front of her blue bikini bottom so close to his face, which provided a further distraction to the confused boy. "G-Gasp...!"

Felicia smiled at Okami's discomfort as she gripped his wrist in her hands, and his head between her thighs. "Like what you see, silverboy?" she asked, playfully rubbing his face with her crotch before shifting her weight to execute the hurricana.

(Ed: I probably got the move name wrogn....the one with a head scissor used to flip the opponent head over heels onto their back).