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>The big match is here and I'm ringside but I've mostly tuned out the announcer and the crowd. I'm only focused on Chisato.
>It's a few minutes before I see her being led by the Scout. She appears nervous but capable.
>The announcer introduces me and I enter the ring. The crowd already knows I'll win, so I have to give them a good show by getting into character.
>Then Chisato enters the ring and I can already see the drug effecting her. Poor girl… I'll try not to inflict too much pain but she should be able to take it.
>We face each other and the referee rings the bell.
>She circles left, so I go right. It's a good chance to size her up at least.
>But the drug has kicked in and she looks hot in the face, her movements are just a bit slow.
>She moves first, intending to strike me. I easily dodge her and move behind her.
>I put her into a bear hug and lightly grope her breasts.
>”HIYAA!” She screams. I continue for a few seconds before she finally realises what I'm doing and struggles away. I let her go and she backs off, trying to cover herself.
>I give a grin, this match is too easy.
>She starts appealing to the referee for what I did. I give a small sigh, I was like that once as well.
>I sprint, slide and kick her ankle from under her.
>She falls over and I put her in a hold that will expose her to the crowd. Time to give them what they paid for.
>I get a free hand and start rubbing her breasts again, slowly and heavily, making sure she feels it.
>I whisper in her ear as well. Her body responds accordingly.
>”No… no-ah!” The breathes in as I softly pinch her nipple.
>Then I slide my hand down… “No…”
>I continued to whisper in her ear.
>”NOOO!”
>She headbutts me and escapes my grasp. I blink, trying to restore vision to my eye.
>I like the ones that fight back. I say something like that.
>I advance on her and throw her against the ropes. I the use her rebound the throw her again across the ring. She leans against the ropes, helpless. Time to have some fun.
>I set her up into a position and move myself above her face. I move my leotard and lean on her face.
>Her hyperventilating blows warm air down there. That gets me going even more.
>I move my hips a little but she's still resistant. Time to finish things.
>I remove myself and drag her to the centre of the map. Sorry Chisato, this is gonna hurt.
>I grab her arms and place my feet in her kneepits, then I lift her up.
>”Nooooo! It hurts! Please, please stop!”
>I increase the force and stretch out my legs.
>”No, I can't hold it! I can't… I gonna…!”
>Poor girl, the announcer calls it and I see a yellow liquid flow down her leg.
>I let go of the hold and move to pin her.
>The referee moves in. “1!”
>Chisato is out of it, I give her a wink. “2!”
>There's a moment of clarity on her face.”3!”
>The referee grabs my hand and lifts it up. I won.
>Chisato's eyes starts to loose focus and then she's out like a light.
>I wave to the crowd while the medics take Chisato away.
>They'll check on her to make sure I haven't done any serious injury, then I'll go and claim her myself.
>When I find Chisato in the medical ward later, she's been cleaned up, given a medical smock and is resting quietly in a cot. I give a small smile and carry her back to my room.
>I remove the smock and place her under the covers in my bed.
>I watch her for a minute or two, just gently breathing. Then I head to the bathroom to wash off the stress of a match.
>The warm water feels nice. I start getting shivers as well, remembering the battle and how Chisato will react when I begin dominating her.
>I hear a thump outside. That's probably her trying to escape, time to play nice.
>I stick my head out and she's awake, looks like falling on the floor hurt.
>I go over to her and place her back under. For some reason, she looks a little flustered.
>Good, being naked around her should start to remove barriers she has about modesty.
>My hair is still wet though so I go back into the bathroom, dry my hair and then return to the bed.
>I need to start acting kind, so I apologise about my aggressive performance from the match.
>”Why… why is this happening to me? I should be at home, not here.” Chisato responds.
>I explain to her what's happening. She needs to learn there's no escape, then I can begin to cultivate her.
>”W-what…? That's not… am I ever going to get out of here…?”
>She starts sobbing, so I go for a hug. She doesn't resist so I pull her in close.
>Her skin still feels soft and her hair is smooth even if it's sweaty.
>I then say what I feel. That I will look after her, protect her in this new world. That together, we can get out. But only if she submits to training, I leave that part out. I ask if she wants to start a tag team.
>She gives a weak nod and cries herself to sleep in my arms.
>I will protect you Chisato. MY Chisato.