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CWF’s arena crowded with fans once again for another set of wrestling matches: filling the arena with excited chatter as a young girl with long blonde hair and wearing the referee bikini climbed into the ring. The arena was filled with a loud voice.

‘WELCOME TO ANOTHER CWF WRESTLING NIGHT! FOR OUR FIRST MATCH, FROM KONOHA: SAKURA HARUNO!’

The doors opened and Sakura Haruno smiled and ran past the fans: slapping high-fives with them as she ran towards the ring. Her short pink hair was freed and she wore a pink bikini and pink and white boots: showing her biceps and six-packs on her abdominal. She flung herself into he ring and raised her arms to her fans who were crying out her name. Sakura leaned against the turnbuckle, awaiting her opponent.

‘AND HER OPPONENT!’ the announcer cried. ‘FROM TOKYO BAY, JAPAN: SATSUKI KIRYUIN!’

The entrance doors opened and a young girl with flowing black hair and white pale body made herself to the ring. Her body was slim and shiny white sailor uniforms that barely covered her brown nipples and black trimmed crotch. Despite her elegant looks, she have a six-pack showing on her abdominal. She raised her nose as she passed the crowd and entered the ring. She looked down on Sakura who left her corner and stood facing Satsuki in the middle of the ring.

‘So am I suppose to wrestle you?’ Satsuki scuffed. ‘Some lowly peasant from some backwater village?’

Sakura got angry at Satsuki’s remarks. ‘Shut up bitch or I will knock your teeth out!’

Satsuki laughed. ‘You can’t do anything to me! Especially with my new Kamui!’

‘You’re good with words.’ Sakura nodded grimly. ‘Let’s see if you’re good with your fists as well!’

The bell rang and Sakura charged with a raised fist. Satsuki smirked and caught it and delivered her own punch, only to be blocked by Sakura. Sakura kneed Satsuki in the belly, grabbed her arms and Irish whipped her to the ropes but when Satsuki rebounded from the ropes and Sakura raised her right leg for a high kick: Satsuki slid onto her knees and uppercut Sakura between her legs. Sakura gasped in pain as Satsuki used her left fist and punched Sakura in the belly and when Sakura bend over in pain, Satsuki uppercut Sakura in the jaws. Sakura’s head snapped backwards and as she stumbled backwards, Satsuki grabbed hold of Sakura’s crotch and lifted her into the air: slamming her back down into the mat.

Sakura yelled in pain and reached out to grabbed hold of the bottom part of Satsuki’s Kamui but Satsuki caught her arm and applied arm bar on her: pulling Sakura’s arm out of its socket. Sakura screamed in pain but managed to pull out of Satsuki’s hold and with deadly accuracy, kick Satsuki’s crotch. Satsuki only flinched in pain as her new Kamui absorbed most of the damage. Sakura rolled away and when Satsuki jumped onto her feet, Sakura grabbed hold of her and was about to lift Satsuki into the air for a body slam but Satsuki hooked her legs and forced Sakura’s head under her right arm: bull dogging Sakura into the mat.

Sakura held her face in pain as Satsuki grabbed her by the hair and slammed her into the turnbuckle: cracking Sakura’s head into the turnbuckle. As Sakura leaned against the turnbuckle painfully, Satsuki laughed and pulled out Sakura’s bikini. Sensing that Satsuki was behind her, Sakura back kicked Satsuki in the belly: knocking her onto the mat and exposing her pink nipples and pink hairy vagina. Satsuki got onto her feet and speared Sakura who stood her ground. Sakura kneed Satsuki in the face and lifted her into the air and slammed her face first into the mat. Sakura then rolled Satsuki onto her back and pinned her. The referee went down for the count.

‘1...’

Satsuki kicked out and Sakura sat on Satsuki and punched her face: giving her left and right hooks. Satsuki spat out saliva at each punch. Sakura stopped punching and attempted to rip of Satsuki’s top but Satsuki slammed both her palms into Sakura’s temples, making her dizzy, before pulling her into a reverse full nelson hold. Sakura struggled to escape as Satsuki slowly got onto her feet with Sakura and started kneeing Sakura in her crotch: making Sakura screamed in pain. After a few well-aimed knee missiles, Satsuki had Sakura exploded with orgasm: cover the mat with her thick cum. Satsuki released Sakura from the reverse Full nelson hold and allowed Sakura to clutch her leaking vagina.

Sakura panted. ‘You... Bitch!’

Satsuki smirked. ‘What’s wrong pinkie? Can’t bare to orgasm in front of the crowd?’

Sakura charged and tackled Satsuki into the mat and attempted to rip off Satsuki’s Kamui again but Satsuki trapped Sakura in a body scissors: also trapping her arms. Sakura tried to escape but Satsuki fired punched into her face and breasts. Sakura screamed in pain, as her breasts were being mauled and spat out saliva every time she was being punched in the face. Satsuki stopped punching her and Sakura tongue was hanging out and she was feeling groggy. Satsuki smiled and pulled Sakura onto her feet. Standing behind her, Satsuki wrapped her leg around Sakura’s waist and bent her body sideway in a abdominal stretch.

Sakura screamed in pain as Satsuki bent her back to the limit while using her right hand to finger Sakura’s vagina. Sakura screamed in agony as her body was bent further and Satsuki’s fingers dwell deeper and deeper into Sakura’s vagina. Soon, Sakura gasped as she orgasmed once more: her thick cum falling down on the mat.

Satsuki watched as Sakura panted and her cum fall down on the mat. ‘You sure cum a lot you cum bag.’

Satsuki applied more pressure to the hold and Sakura could not take it anymore. Tapping on Satsuki’s side frantically, the referee signalled the end of the match and the bell rang. Satsuki let go of Sakura, letting her dropped onto the mat, and allowed the referee to raise her hand as the crowd cheered her name.

‘YOUR WINNER BY SUBMISSION!’ the referee announced. ‘SATSUKI KIRYUIN!’

Satsuki smiled and looked down at Sakura who was breathing heavily and was trying to crawl away. Satsuki stomped on Sakura’s back, pinning her to the mat. ‘You’re not going anywhere bitch. I want to have some fun first.’ She began tapping the bottom part of her Kamui. ‘Now they did say that there was a special feature for this new model...’

Then the bottom part of her Kamui morphed into a strap-on. Satsuki smiled at it. ‘Now we’re talking it!’

Satsuki raised Sakura’s hip into the air and pushed the strap-on into Sakura’s anus. ‘Start whimpering like a bitch!’

Sakura moaned and whimpered as Satsuki pushed the strap-on in and out of Sakura’s anus: pushing deeper and widening Sakura’s clitoris. Sakura moaned loudly and then gasped as soon as more cum spilled out of her vagina. Satsuki pulled out the strap-on, rolled Sakura onto her back and shoved the strap-on into Sakura’s vagina: while pulling her pink pubic hair. Sakura moaned and yelped in pain as Satsuki yanked her pink pubic hair and rubbed the strap-on in her insides. Unbelievably after Sakura’s orgasm, her vagina exploded with cum again: covering Satsuki with thick fluid.

Satsuki licked her lips and pulled out some of Sakura’s pubic hair: making Sakura screamed in pain and tears flowing from her eyes. Satsuki pulled Sakura into kneeling position and pushed the strap-on into Sakura’s mouth: thrusting it deeper into Sakura’s throat. Sakura gurgled as she was forced to suck the strap-on while Satsuki pulled her hair and forced her deeper onto the strap-on. Finally, Satsuki pulled the strap-on out of Sakura’s mouth and Sakura choked on her saliva and cum.

Smiling, Satsuki tapped the bottom of her Kamui and the strap-on morphed back into the suit. Satsuki pulled Sakura by the hair and kissed her lips. Satsuki broke the kiss and smiled.

‘Thanks for the test run for my new Kamui bitch. Now, goodnight.’

Satsuki gave Sakura a powerful uppercut in the jaws, sending Sakura flying into the air and slamming back down onto the mat: lying in an eagle spread position and unconscious. Satsuki planted a foot on Sakura’s crotch, which immediately squirted out cum and posed while her fans cheered for her once more before she exited the ring.

As Satsuki walked towards the backstage, she met Korra who running towards Sakura. As they passed each other, Korra glared at Satsuki.

‘You will pay for what you did, bitch!’ she swore.

Satsuki smirked. ‘And who are you to stop me? But I do hope we will see each other in the ring. Maybe you will prove to be more fight than that pink-haired skank.’

Satsuki laughed and left the arena as Korra hurried into the ring and carried Sakura to the infirmary.
 

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