Tension Hentai #1 contender match: Frau Doktor Eirina vs. Eileen Sommers

Eirina's effort to move away from her foe was dashed as Eileen then, in indifferent manner, herself onto her. "Hrgh!" Eileen's beautiful figure was pressed against hers, and when Eirina tried to push the redhead away, she found herself being restrained by her as the other girl grabbed her by her wrists, preventing her from moving her hands. Eirina grimaced, gritting her teeth as she found herself being put in a rather compromising position.

"Y-you're heavy!" Eirina said as she bucked her legs, attempting to throw Eileen off of her despite her hands being restrained by her redheaded opponent. She attempted to squirm and shake her body, wiggling her way out of the entrapment, but she knew that it wasn't an easy thing to accomplish, considering that Eileen was on top of her, and if she did not do something, she was certainly under Eileen's mercy!

Now that Eileen was atop the beauty, the question arose-

What the hell should she do next?

Despite her opponents comment, Eileen was far from the heaviest in AFW, nor the strongest. She needed both arms to restrain the beauty, and even with gravity on her side, found it something of a task. Her legs laying upon Eirina's own, she'd partially hook them ever so slightly, not to restrain her opponents legs but more aid in preventing her being bucked off.

"Given your the simple sort..." A tut escaping Eileen's lips as she spoke, with a sharp tone and eyes locked fiercely on her foes own. "You deserve a simple means of defeat. Stay still, and I'll try to make this a little enjoyable..."

Winking with her nose nearly tickling upon the opposing German, Eileen jostled her heavy chest upon the beauties, in a somewhat early attempt at whiling her up!

Eirina felt the weight of Eileen's heavy chest as the redhead's breasts were nestled on top of hers. She had to admit that it felt nice and could be overwhelming to her mind, but it was hardly a devastating move. Still, she frowned when her opponent kept calling her a simple sort, whereas she was anything but simple.

Still, with all her limbs restrained, Eirina didn't have many options about what to do. Still, she was a resourceful woman, so she knew that she could manage somehow. So, as she felt Eileen's ample chest being pressed against hers, she would try rocking herself side to side, slowly at first before gaining momentum.

"Well, honey... aren't you just underestimating me there? There's no way someone with this smoking hot body can be just a mere simpleton~" Eirina crooned before she attempted to lift up her head in an abrupt manner, hoping to hit Eileen with a sudden headbutt. And if the hit connected, she would make use of her rocking motion to throw Eileen off of her.

Above all, Eileen Sommers prided herself on being a woman nigh impossible to catch out.

Yet here the redhead lie, seemingly minutes into a title contender match, and she was, as you may have guessed, greatly caught out.

Despite the intentions of the mat suggesting a move as rough as headbutt would be seldom seen, such a move was not outlawed. Eileen had completely overlooked such a sort, as she kept her own face close to Eirina's own to add to the tease, goading her as much as she could whilst simultaneously trying to assert who had the better assets.

The distance meant the headbutt was far from bruising nor head cracking, but even the smallest of headbutts were often painful. Even more so when the victim was not expecting it.

Rolling off her foe without even a jostle, Eileen brought her hand to her now aching forehead after the clashing of skulls, as she writhed for a moment on the canvas with her front to the sky.

The pain was great, but as ever when Eileen Sommers took a move, the humiliation was greater.

The impact from the headbutt did hurt Eirina a little, but at the very least, it had served its purpose. As she successfully shoved Eileen off of her, Eirina quickly got on her knees and saw her redheaded foe writhing while rubbing her aching forehead. It made Eirina smile as she finally gained an upper hand in this match.

Not wanting to waste any second, Eirina would move over to Eileen, nestling herself on top of the redheaded woman, sitting on her stomach while facing her. She would then move her legs to Eileen's arms in her attempt to restrain those limbs. All the while, she would be looking down on Eileen, a shit-eating grin etched on Eirina's pretty face.

"Not so simple now, don'tcha think?" Eirina spoke to her foe, smiling teasingly all the while. She would attempt to gain advantage in this match by moving her free hands to Eileen's mammaries, groping them to her heart's content, as if telling her that she had gained leverage over her.

Eileen's own pain was far from match ending, but the damage had been done. She'd taken a rough surprise hit, and worse yet, her veil of invincibility was now shattered. Now, she'd attempt to be somewhat rougher, in asserting that such a hit was a one-off. That was, after dealing with the sexy frame now using her as a seat.

Her limbs held under by a firm set of thighs, Eileen only jostled her biceps for a moment, grunting as she realised what a waste of energy such would be. The embarrassment of being hit was great. Her foe now sitting upon her was worse. But the cherry on the humiliating cake as it were, was that horrid grin the beauty shot down upon her.

"Simple...? No...the definition of basic..." Jostling her figure somewhat unsuccessfully, trying her greatest to ignore those hands upon her giant, previously untouched bosom, Eileen opted for a quick escape. Pulling up on her modest legs, she'd attempt to hook them over and around the head of her foe as if locking in a scissor. Not constricting however, she'd attempt to pull with all the force she could muster from such a position; trying to tilt Eirina back and off her!

Eirina was enjoying the sensation of Eileen's breasts with her palms, not realizing the legs of her foe moving up from behind before both Eileen's feet were hooked around her head, causing Eirina to yelp and immediately let go of the redhead's magnificent mammaries.

"Waaahh!!" And before she could pry those feet off of her with her hands, she was pulled back by those feet, causing her to fall back, thus relieving Eileen of her weight.

Knowing that she might get taken advantage of now that she was no longer on top of her foe, Eirina attempted to move back, but she knew that Eileen might be able to catch up to her and take advantage of her now that she was taken off-guard by Eileen's action. Still, she knew that she had to try regardless because she didn't want to look weak in front of her foe. "H-heh... then your definition of basic is different compared to mine..." she still managed to retort back despite the situation she was in.

This time, for a change, a rare one at that, Eileen opted to stay silent. Her words had already cost her enough, with the moment being used against her to not only allow Eirina a seat atop her soft abdomen, but hands upon her great breasts. Such a feeling and image would stay in the redheads mind not for just the entirety of the match, but likely the weeks to follow.

Bringing her feet back to her chest in what appeared to be a kip-up stance, Eileen opted to roll them back all the way, using her limited flexibility and acrobatic skills to bring herself back upon her knees. From there, she would again offer no words to her German counterpart, nor even a scowl. For the moment, Eileen was purely focused on making her actions speak for her.

Forcing herself past the moment to breath from that brief and humiliating posture, Eileen threw caution to the wind and sprinted forward. With no arm raised, nor motion for legs to do the same, the crowd was left somewhat curious as to what the rarely confrontational redhead was planning.

They would not be left waiting for long, as the moment Eileen's quick motion gained proximity, her frame would turn. If Eirina had yet to move or throw a counter the redheads way, the German beauty would find Eileen's soft, large hips towards her collarbone area, as the furious redhead went for a running hip thrust!

Eirina frowned when her foe did not make any quippy comeback to her comment earlier, which meant that Eileen had already focused herself in this match, which made her think that Eileen had finally taken her seriously. This could be both a good and a bad thing. But Eirina wished she could emphasize on the good thing as she could finally focus herself in this match without getting herself egged by her opponent. While Eirina was mostly a cool-headed person, she still had quite a temper if provoked, so having her opponent not spouting irritating taunts could quite a nice change of pace.

But, as she rose up on her feet, she realized that Eileen was running towards her before turning around and leaping towards her, thrusting her large hips towards her, attacking her with a running hip thrust. The attack directly hit Eirina at her collarbone area, which caused the older woman to yelp before she was forced down to the mat thanks to Eileen's momentum.

"Guh!!"

Eirina winced as her back hit the mat. Now, she was once again in a disadvantage. In desperation, the blue-haired woman tried to push her opponent away to prevent the redheaded woman from taking advantage of her while she was down.

Despite her curves already becoming somewhat infamous within her short tenure in AFW, Eileen had never committed her rear to such an assault before. She favoured face sits, yes, but never before had she used such as a battering ram, even if the majority of her firmer hips took the brunt of the impact. Admittedly, given the success of the move and how quickly her foe, who was possibly shared confusion in the odd choice of weaponry, Eileen certainly wouldn't write off adding the move permanently to her arsenal.

Falling upon her opponent in said face-sit posture for a moment, Eileen's uncontrolled momentum quickly carried her off her foe, which aided by Eirina's quick shove, put Eileen's rump back on the ground. Smug and in control, but not enough to warrant a goading, Eileen quickly attempted to shuffle alongside her foe, as if seeking a grounded armbar. Even latching her hands upon Eirina's nearest arm to seemingly pull off the move, Eileen's true goal would quickly become apparent-

As her left foot began to bounce and kick against her foes own heavy breasts, as it laid across them!