Leah Shaw vs Astolfo Cambarga - Standard Hentai Match

Leah giggled at the rising color in her opponents cheeks, it only served to make her more affectionate. Something she was doing was working. Despite this, Astolfo seemed to have a pretty good head on his shoulders to shoot back at her with witty retorts. Perhaps he was just that good, or she was that in experienced to give him the opportunity to do so.

Holding her foe to the mat she slowly rolled her body up against his in a slow grind. "Should I be gentle?" She inquired innocently. In truth, she wasn't sure how else to be. New to these works of matches, it was all uncharted territory to her. Was it best to be forceful or sweet? She wasn't sure. He seemed to not mind this though and nether did she. He felt nice to nuzzle, especially has a bit of heat was in his cheeks now. This was going far better than expected.

"I am very ladylike" She whispered into his ear, blowing softly into again. It was hard not to giggle at this. She could feel him writhing beneath her but she seemed to have him locked in rather solid. From this position she could do a lot to him, seemly beyond reproach. Was she going to secure a win early like this? The thought of that visibly excited her. She lifted her head to peer into his eyes. She smiled softly before her eyes slowly closed. Leaning in slowly, her lips pursed as she came closer and closer, intent to intimate a kiss.

She hadn't seen it coming, literally with her eyes closed. Astolfo's headbutt hit her squarely in the forehead stopping her advance dead in the water as she let out a cry of pain. "Kyaaaa!" As a chain reaction, it seemed every other grip she had on him had weakened to the point he could actually pull free. She gasped as he rolled the two of them over, reversing their roles. She fought back, though in a noticeable daze from the blow to the head it was sloppy.

"Ugh! No no no!" With a loud huff of protest, she was determined not to make things easy for her opponent. She kicked, flailed, bucked, and shoved up at him. Wily trying to keep all her limbs moving and difficult to grab hold of. While not very effective at escaping, it would certainly make things difficult for him to pin her down the same way she had him. Celebrate the small victories.

Astolfo was enjoying the banter between the two of them but he needed to focus on the match.  As a result, when things got really interesting he would hit his opponent with a headbutt.  The pink hair wrestler felt bad for performing such an attack but he wanted to win this match.  He then managed to reverse the hold, now being the one on top.

As now as he was on top, his opponent would start doing everything in her power to escape.  The pink hair wrestler did everything he could to keep her down but it seemed to be worth too much effort with not enough reward.  The pink hair wrestler would push off his female opponent and get back on his feet.  “Sorry for the headbutt but this is still a wrestling match and I intend to win.” stated Astolfo as he got into a grappling stance.

Who would have thought, being annoying could be this effective! Leah slowly propped herself up, as Astolfo slipped off of her to stand ready. She didn't seem in a hurry to get up right away, instead taking a moment to rub her head. She pouting up at Astolfo in a deliberate attempt to prey upon his guilty conscience, possibly making him feel bad for hitting her like that... which was absurd really, since they were in a match. She had the whole thing down, big beautiful eyes, quivering lip... she practiced it pretty often on her brother to win arguments. If her opponent was going to fight dirty, so was she.

"That wasn't very ladylike either..." She said quietly, extending her leg out to softly glide her foot up and down Astolfo's shin. "I think I need a better apology." She tilted her head as she scooted back away from Astolfo, rising to her feet. She combed her fingers through her hair slowly, sighing softly as she struck a rather lovely pose while performing the rather simple task. A few people in the audience seemed to be enjoying it, so at least her attempts at being seductive was working on someone!

"How about a kiss? To make it better." She smiled so innocently as she laid the trap. She didn't know Astolfo's tastes at all, her earlier attempts to grope him had been thwarted very quickly. Perhaps they weren't very susceptible to this sort of thing... or maybe she was just bad at it. She wasn't really sure. She pursed her lips, blowing him a small kiss as she waited. She had been mindful to leave a bit of distance between them, enough time for her to react if he decided to charge her. Otherwise, she didn't seem to have any hostile intentions. Her arms weren't even raised.

Astolfo was back up on his feet but it seemed his opponent wasn't doing the same, instead she was on the ground pouting. She would then start to make comments, about how he wasn't very ladylike and that she needed a better apology and wanted a kiss as she got back on her feet. “Sorry but for now that is all you will be getting, the audience came here to get a match. After the match though, I can give you something far better.” stated Astolfo as he knew what his opponent was doing, trying to get him to feel bad for himself but such tactics didn't really work on him.

“Now then how about we get back to wrestling.” stated the pink hair wrestler as he raised his arms up. He wasn't making a move but was simply giving an invite to his opponent to lock up again and test their strength again. He would then start to circle around his female opponent.

Leah cringed w bit as her attempts at a bit of seduction fell flat. She far she hadn't been doing a very good job this match in a lot of ways. She had almost been choked out in the beginning and she couldn't even get so much as a longing look from her opponent. Her playful pout turned to a small genuine frown as she suddenly felt so foolish and dumb, just sitting there with her efforts being dismissed.

Slowly she picked herself up, remaining quiet as she gave Astolfo a small sad nod. She shook out her arms and legs before slipping into her grappler stance and inched in on him. With no moves made, she willingly locked arms again thought it lacked her earlier enthusiasm.

She circled with him as she jockeyed for control over the tie up, knowing that force alone wasn't enough from their last one. This time she was a bit more brazen after she was certain they had deadlocked again. Stepping in, she tried to hook one of her legs behind his and throw her weight forward, trying to bowl Astolfo over onto his back with her falling on top again. If she managed to knock him over, she would quickly try to position herself by straddling his waist.

Well, it seemed his opponent wasn't happy that her ability at seduction had not worked on him. He would wait for his opponent to get up, not making a move until she did. The two would circle each other for a bit, Astolfo having a big smile on his face as they were getting to lock in again. It seemed Leah wasn't as happy about this as she was before, maybe because how the last one ended up with Astolfo doing a good amount of work with his submission hold. Well, he wasn't going to let that stop him, this was a match and he intended to win.

The two would then once again engage in a collar and elbow lockup. The two though would not stay locked for long as Leah made a move right away. Placing her leg behind the pink hair wrestler, this would cause Astolfo to trip when Leah threw her weight forward. As a result, he would fall on his back while his opponent straddled him on his waist. The attack had taken him by surprise and for the second had left him stunned. If Leah moved fast enough, she could make a move without the pink hair wrestler giving any resistance.

After a brief struggle, Leah had brought her opponent to the mat, crashing down on him with her weight. "Hah! Got you!" She spread her legs, squaring herself up on top of his waist before tightening her thighs around body, making it more difficult to squirm under her. The earlier headbutt made her weary about getting into his face for something as playful as a kiss, but their were other means to play to the purpose of the match.

Leah attempted to slip a hand behind his head, tugging him up slightly. If she wanted to make headway on him, she needed to get him a bit more compliant. What better way than softening him up a smidge. Head in hand, she drew back and arm to try and land two quick forearms strike along the side of his head to daze the boy before letting him go.

Letting him go to lay on the mat again, she bend herself down, trying to gather up both his arms and his head in her arms. She giggled softly, lowering her breasts down over his face, wiggling a bit to make sure she got a nice firm hold of him before hugging him tightly to capture him between her bosom. "Here we go..." She heaved her chest out a bit more, shifting to get more comfortable on top of him. She intended to stay perched on top of him for awhile to work down some of his resistance.

Astolfo was now down on the ground and a bit dazed, allowing his opponent to easily straddle him. He could hear Leah talking but at the moment could not make his usually witty comebacks. Just as he would start to open his eyes and start to get his bearings, he would be hit not once but twice by her forearm. This would result in him being dazed once again as he would then blink and move his head back and forth.

His opponent would then make things... interesting to say. His face would be covered by his opponent chest, causing her legs to kick up. His face now covered by Leah caused him to go red as the air supply to him was cut off. The pink hair wrestler would now try to push her opponent off but it seemed that it would not have much effect. As a result, he decided to instead go for something a bit dirtier. He would attempt to place his hands on her suit, attempting to start taking the top part off in hopes that she would retreat and allow him to escape.

Leah giggled softly as Astolfo pushed up at her, trying in vain to dislodge her from her newly found perch. "Nuh-uh. I'm not going anywhere~" she pressed down further onto his face, rubbing chest up against him. His small shift and struggles beneath her we're surprisingly enjoyable. Sometimes she felt a bit guilty when applying a painful submission to someone, at least this was nice and cozy, right? She hummed happily as she hugged him close, it would only be a matter of time before she could do whatever she wanted with him.

She hadn't paid much attention to his hands running up along her side and back, taking it for more feeble attempts at removing her. It wasn't until she felt the sudden. Tug of part of her top that she realized what was happening. Her eyes went wide as she looked back before pulling her own arms away, trying to reach out and grab for his wrists. "Eeeeeeee! No! Bad! I'm suppose to be the one undressing you!" She whined softly.

If she managed to grab hold of his wrists, she would attempt to wrench his arms down over his head to pin them to the canvas. There she would return to attempting to smother him. She couldn't believe he had managed to do that right under her nose. "You're so tricksy!"

Astolfo was buried in Leah's chest but he could still attempt to perform some kind of counter attack. He would start to tug on his opponent clothing trying to undress her. It seemed to be working at first, catching Leah by surprise but just as she started to make progress, his wrists would be grabbed and pinned down to the ground as his opponent then started to berate him.

The pink hair wrestler would kick his legs and attempt to do something to escape from the breast smoother but he was now starting to get weak. If he didn't get out soon he would find himself passing out, leaving himself at the mercy of his opponent.