The two combatants walked up to either side of the arena.
"In this corner, the white-eyed, high ranking Hyuga girl from the leaf village who's voice never gets above a soft whisper, Hinata!" Hinata stepped into the arena, looking down so she wouldn't see the crowd and freak out.
"And in this corner, the frizzy haired DBZ seductress who muscled and tricked her way to the semi-finals of the world martial arts tournament, Ranfan!" Ranfan jumped into the area, posing for the crowd.
"Alright ladies, just a refresher on the rules: the name of the game is making your opponent cum, preferably hard, by any means necessary. Weapons may be used, but only if they can be used for pleasure. Same goes for special abilities. Light combat is allowed in order to make the opponent submit, but with the exception of a combat/pain fetish, no intense battling is allowed. The winner advances to the next round, the loser is disqualified, and the loser spends one night as the winner's sex slave."
The two girls nodded, Hinata look down to avoid meeting Ranfan's overpowering gaze.
"If the combatants are set," There was a pause, during which Hinata nearly asked to forfeit and only barely managed to stop herself, and Ranfan re-applied her favorite red lipstick, "Begin!"
Ranfan smirked, and immediately began undressing, discarding her shirt, bra, pants, panties, everything but her shoes really.
"And Ranfan is undressed! Seems she's sticking to what she knows best!"
Ranfan began walking across the arena at Hinata, who couldn't even look up; her face burning red at the sight of Ranfan's naked body. Ranfan chuckled as she approached the small ninja girl. It was kinda sad really, she thought, the poor dear didn't stand a chance in a tournament like this. 'Oh well, the least I can do is give her a good time while she loses.'
Hinata whimpered when Ranfan grabbed her hoodie, pulling it off and doing the same to her shirt. Hinata instinctively covered her chest, giving Ranfan the time to yank down Hinata's pants and panties. The shy girl crossed her legs, forcing herself not to cry out in fear.
"And Hinata has been undressed! Looks like she's lost all control to Ranfan in this one."
Ranfan eased Hinata onto her back, knowing that she probably just wanted the match to be over. Ranfan locked her legs around Hinata's, pushing their waists and tits together. "Just try to enjoy yourself, it'll be over soon~" Ranfan whispered, kissing Hinata's neck as she began moving her hips, grinding her pussy into Hinata's.
In the following minutes, Ranfan learned just how much she enjoyed listening to the submissive girl's soft, restrained moans. She wasn't sure why, but something about them was addictive, making her want to hear more. Ranfan moved her hips faster against Hinata's loving the way her face would look when it got contorted in pleasure, and she was unable to hold back her moans.
Ranfan bit her lip, sweating at the adorable, sexy sounds as she picked up the pace again, knowing Hinata was close. Ranfan moaned with Hinata, imagining what it would be like to have Hinata as her little fuck toy for a night. She'd be gentle with her, at first.
Ranfan moved faster, feeling the pleasure building up in both of them as she listened to the sound of their skin slapping together echoing off the area floor...bringing her to her orgasm.
"And Ranfan has reached climax! Hinata is the victor!"
Hinata and Ranfan looked equally shocked by this. Well, not equally. From the look on her face, Ranfan got the feeling that Hinata knew, or at the very least had been hoping, that something like this would happen. The submissive act, her only play.
"Be careful," Ranfan said, "It won't work twice, whoever you're up against next will see it coming. But tonight," Ranfan grinned, getting on her knees, "You get to enjoy with me~"
"Looks like sometimes the meek are as sexy as the strong. Next up it's Cream the Rabbit vs Tsunade! Will the Hokage provve her worth against Mobius? Or will the bunny girl win the day? Find out in the next round of Yuri Tournament!"