Tension Hentai Title Match: Leo Fandero (c) vs. ???

Natasha turned to watch Elieen take the limelight and floor Leo. Whilst the Russian was happy that they had the upper hand, she didnt like the girls attitude one bit. Not only had she cost her a dropkick, which still hurt, she also was overly cocky. The Russian pulled herself up by the ropes and saw Leo down from the kick.

Shakily, Natasha walked toward her "partner" and sarcastically smiled. "Well at least you are zee useful for zomething... But iz that all you can do?" She continued past Eileen and made a beeline for Leo. Anything the German could do, Natasha could. She reached for Leo, grabbing him by the hair and dragging him to his feet. Sliding her hands to his arm, the Russian would look to pull and twist to try and send the sexy Spaniard over towards their corner where Eileen would be waiting. Natasha called out, "OK now imprezz me German biatch!"

Of course, Natasha was being smart, if she let Eileen and Leo fight it out, she could remain fresh and pick off the sexy guy for herself, and get the title she deserved. She also knew that she could probably goad Eileen into taking the fight

Her foot barely in the door, Eileen had already established herself as the better of both her ally and her foe. At least, in her mind. Right now, the rest of the match didn't matter. She was on a metaphorical pedestal right now, and you could near literally see the light shine around her from her imaginary majesty. To her luck, she'd snap herself out of it just as Natasha began to motion their common enemy, albeit not without such being a little late. She'd caught onto her allies scheme quickly though, albeit not simply because it became obvious that Natasha hoped Eileen would be the one fighting on the front lines.

Mainly, because Eileen intended for Natasha be the one doing all the work.

Only just at the last second did Eileen manage to move, letting Leo collide with the corner behind her. She'd give a tut in response to both her foe and her disliking of her allies manoeuvre, before trying for a nonchalant slap to Leo's cheek in an effort to make him look childs play.

That was the idea anyway.

Leo held both his arms across his chest, rolling onto one side as he huffed out from the meaty thump Eileen had rammed into him with her foot. Natasha was over him in a couple of moments, guiding him up to his feet and grasping him by the wrist to send him in an Irish whip across the ring. Eileen moved out of the way just at the last moment, leaving Leo to land back first right against the turnbuckles.

"Ngh!" He let out, his arms slinging over the top ropes to keep him in an upright position. As if to add insult to injury, Eileen turned and sent a smart slap across his cheek that forced his head to whip to one side.. Grasping at his cheek with one hand, he tried to use the other hand to shove out against Eileen's breast and get her away from him.

Natasha watched as Eileen again stole the spotlight with her move and the slap which was quite disrespectful in the Russian's eyes, although she smirked at the sexy Spaniard pushed her away, getting a handful of her impressive chest in the process. Usually Natasha would pile in to a fight and usually end up pinned on her back in some humiliating fashion. This was the last thing she wanted tonight, especially as her Germanic partner would be loving every moment of it should it happen.

Given this was a 2v1, it still felt like a triple threat to the Russian and so she decided to turn and slip out of the ring, moving on the outside around to the corner she is supposed to be in, and let Leo and Eileen have their fun. It would no doubt annoy the German that the Russian was not taking part, but it was temporary, when the right moment came, Natasha would jump in and take the Spaniard down and take his belt. There was no sense in getting involved too soon, besides, she wanted to make sure that Eileen was not about to shove her or cheap shot her and cause Natasha to lose the match

As the Russian approached she corner she beamed a smile to Eileen and climbed the steps, taking her spot where a conventional tag partner would be at the corner. Again she clapped, applauding Eileen's efforts but it was all sarcasm and hatred. She could however see Leo and if he came close, the Russian couldnt resist arching back her hand and letting a slap of her own off against his firm bottom, just to remind the fit wrestler she was lurking

Eileen was indeed curious as to why her ally had mounted the ropes given the stipulation of the match. Only rolling her eyes as it became apparent Natasha intended on her taking the brunt of the work on now as it were, Eileen would turn back to her foe after delivering that resounding slap. Expecting a docile champion for which to work on, a woman who prided herself on elegance and sophistication found her chest groped as if she were but easy prey!

Yelping out in a high pitched tone as Leo forced his hands upon her, Eileen again brought her arms up. This time aiming to lock around the soft locks of the young man, the redhead apparently sought to respond to the groping as any casual woman would; by trying to pull Leo's face completely into her full cleavage!

Even while Leo tried to shove away at Eileen's breast, he could sense Natasha climbing up the stairwell onto the apron of the ring right behind him. He was right where he didn't want to be, in the girl's corner with the both of them effective sandwiching him in so that there was no where to go. The was a sharp clap sound as Natasha slapped and sent Leo's butt cheeks jiggling under his tight shorts, his body jolt from the sharp pinch of pain and keeping him distracted enough for Eileen to take a firm grasp of his hair.

"ahh!" Leo yelled out as the fiery red head yanked his head cruelly forwards and plunged him face first straight into her breasts with enough first that his head actually bounced backwards with the initial impact. A little dazed, Leo huffed out as his face bumped again and then nestled right into her warm cleavage.. He tried to grab at her shoulder immediately in an attempt to keep enough space so that he could get some air, hot breath rushing out through his nose and lips into Eileen's valley

Natasha watched as Eileen did her part and was smothering the life out of Leo between her rather large breasts. The Russian mused as she stood there watching the show, contemplating how even though she hated Eileen with a passion, she had to admit to be smothered like this was something pleasurable. Still this was a hentai match, and the German had taken far too much of the crowd adulation for the Russian's liking.

Natasha slipped into the ring and took a position behind Leo. If Melissa had wanted the Spaniard to be thoroughly humiliated, then she was obliged to help out with that. The last thing she wanted to was incur the GMs wrath and end up in a similiar position facing her newly found adversary, Killer King in this sort of match. She had already experienced him dominating her once

"OK, I think zis iz time I took back zee spotlight, Eileen!" Natasha called out and reached around Leo to grab his trunks and proceed to yank them down around his ankles by the waistband. Natasha dropped to her knees as she did this and leaned around his thigh to the side, looking to take his large cock in her hand, starting to playfully work the shaft up and down. Given this was a henati match, the Russian was sending it into full overdrive

"Be good and Eileen will zuck this!" she joked to Leo who must have been feeling like the odds were seriously stacked against him. It was also a savage put down for Eileen who Natasha was implying was basically as slutty as she was!

Eileen didn't intend from the aide from Natasha to make her move so effective as it were. She was confident in her abilities, as you'd expect of a woman of her nature, so Natasha's distraction inadvertently making the move flawless if anything aggravated the red haired beauty. Leo's hands soon found themselves to Eileen's shoulders, shoving with due force, but such that Eileen tried to cancel out somewhat with the pressing of her figure against him. Using the corner to it's fullest, her toned tummy and ample thighs now ground against his as she poured on the smother.

For the moment, everything seemed to be in the palm of Eileen's hand. That was, until Natasha reinserted herself into the mix.

"What are you...Oh.." Eileen would gaze down, as she felt the sliding of fabric against her own thighs. She'd roll her eyes, apparently in disdain of such a simple tactic. Not that it was ineffective of course. If anything, the combination of face to breasts and hand to piece would of put any man in some form of heaven. Eileen though, opted for more sophisticated means of control, rather than outright attempting to screw her foes.

Despite this match obviously being of a hentai nature.

Eileen would part her chest from Leo's face almost as quickly as she pressed it there, instead simply opting to hold Leo against the corner with both hands to her shoulders. She didn't put a great amount of force in, mainly because she didn't expect her foe to exactly fight her posture. All the while, turning her gaze fully to Natasha.

"Hmm...Is this the first time you have done that and not been paid for it?"

Leo rumbled a moan out against Eileen's breasts as the busty German held him to herself, forcing him to breath what ever limited air he could through her cleveage in an not too unfamilar kind of situation that a previous attacker of Leo had put him in.. Obviously he could not see Natasha enter back into the ring from his position and only sensed that she was there when her hands clasped at the rim of his shorts.

With a gasp, Leo moved his hands quickly from Eileen's shoulders to grab at his shorts just before Natasha was able to pull the clothing all the way down.. Instead, it left the head of his quickly growing member peeking out of the top. He never really thought he'd find himself in a position desperately trying to prevent to women from tearing his clothes off, but there it was.

With Eileen pulling his head away from the smother a little, he gasped in and was able set eyes on Natasha down on her knees, tugging to free him of his wrestling gear... lifting his leg, Leo tried ot shove a short kick in Natasha direction, hoping to send her to the mat before she could completely derobe him.

Natasha worked the male wrestlers cock as best as she could, but his damn trunks wouldnt slide down as far as she had intended, and if she stopped to fumble with them, the whole effect of stripping him would be lost! She cursed her bad luck. The one time she also wanted her "partner" to help out, she saw Eileen let go of Leo, easing the smother. *GGRRR* Natasha thought, along with several curse words in her native Russian that were not for public ears!

As the gap appeared between Eileen and Leo, the Russian saw the Spaniard turn to face her somewhat. She was on her knees now in the least flattering position possible (which no doubt Eileen would have something to say on the subject) but it meant that Natasha was caught in a bind. She needed to let go of the sexy wrestler in order to get up, but it meant all her plans were lost. Natasha was about to unhand the Spaniards sizable manhood when she felt the sharp kick, right to her soft breast again

"UUGGNNN!" Natasha fell back and landed on her round plump bottom. She clutched at her breast and winced. The kick, whilst short felt like a soccer tackle and it really caused a deep throb in her chest.

What was it with this match and punishing the Russian's prized assets?

She decided to once again let Eileen concentrate on the Spaniard, However Natasha tried to get involved, she ended up with her boobs smushed, bashed or knocked on her butt! The Russian slid under the bottom rope, landing ungracefully on her feet, favoring a more tag like approach, or at the very least, it would let her recover while Eileen occupied the sexy guy. The Russians strengths lay in dominating an already exhausted wrestler, and she would bide her time, only interfering when Eileen had softened up Leo or when it was needed to save the Russians title chances, at least for now