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

The Russian looked on as Leo freed himself from Eileens big breasts. Natasha looked down momentarily at her own pair, feeling slightly insecure as she could imagine that the German would give the Russian a run for her money on the smothering tactics. She could see the attempted trip and smirked at the simplicity of it, almost hoping it would catch Eileen and keep her out of the match for a moment, because Natasha was eager to get her hands all over the sexy Spaniard, and a lot more if she could!

With regard to the ref, she decided to reach over the ropes and let Eileen tag her, knowing that admitting she needed help would hurt the German girls pride just as much as any move she could take from Leo. "Tag me you zilly cow..." she said before looking up at Leo. "Play all you want. Zoon you will be zuffocting between my thighs!"

Natasha hoped it would distract him enough to let Eileen tag out if she wanted

Part of Eileen considered the tag, not out of fear of her opponent, but out of practicality. There was nothing to say she had to exert all the effort after all, and even if Natasha did opt to attempt at a win over Leo, Eileen could always somewhat hilariously break up the pin attempt by her own team mate.

Before she was given enough time to consider her options though, Leo would seemingly make the choice for her. Her feet were taken out from her relatively easily, and violently, enough, but Eileen was somewhat quick with her reactions in order to bring her hands out, cushioning her fall but still leaving her flat to her side. Not even turning her gaze back towards the figure who tripped her, she would extend her hand without word, ideally before Leo took it upon himself to pounce on his now downed prey.

Seemingly, she was trying to tag Natasha in after all!

Leo was able to enjoy the sense of accomplishment of having tripped and felled the German woman for only a few moments before he realized the undesired side effects of the manuever.. Eileen had fallen forwards right towards her partner,now that he had the woman wrong footed, the last thing he wanted was for her to tag out..

"No.." He murmured under his breath, lunging forwards on the mat and grabbing out with both hands for Eileen's ankle, but unfortunately it was too late, allowing the German woman to tag her partner

It was to her luck that Leo's hands grasped her ankles the same time as her hand made contact with Natasha's own; a duo of slapping sounds made as skin met skin on both sides of Eileen. Ever the trickster, the redhead would switch her persona to a damsel in distress of sorts, in an effort to get onto Natasha's side for what could only be deviant reasons.

"Natasha! Help! He's got me!"

Eyes suddenly adopting that of a troubled vixen, Eileen put near enough no effort into the shaking of her legs, so that when the now legal Natasha would enter, she'd feel the valiant hero saving her 'useless' teammate from the big bad Leo.

Natasha felt the tag and smirked, not only because in her mind, Eileen had admitted defeat and that her help was needed, but also that she could now get her hands on he sexy Spaniard and make good on all her ideas and threats. As the Russian got into the ring she saw the lunge and that both parties were on the floor.

The Russian passed Eileen paying her no mind, and actually thought about delivered an "accidental" stomp to her back but didnt, had this been a less erotic match, she would have almost certainly left her mark on Eileen. Her attentions were focused on Leo. Getting close she reached down for a clump of the sexy male wrestlers hair and wrapped her fingers in it as best she could.

Natasha purposely stood between Leo and Eileen so she could mimic his earlier insult to the redhead. The Russian looked to drag Leo up keeping his close, ensuring his face rubbed up against her crotch and her full breasts, before attempting to get him up to his feet to face her. If it worked, Natasha would let her breasts do the work and pull Leo's face between them, looking for a standing breast smother

"You zhould play nice yes?" she said in her terrible broken English essentially mocking and teasing the sexy male wrestler, and looking to give him a good smothering, partly to subdue his plans but also to prove that she was the one with the better breasts

Eileen's ploy had apparently worked, her teammate feeling an air of supremacy over the redhead who purposefully made herself appear weak. Had she fought against Leo evenly, who knew who would come off as the victor. But such a question didn't matter to Eileen. She simply wasn't the sort to fight evenly. And in this case, she was more than happy to let Natasha do all the work for her.

"G...Go get him...Natasha..! Be careful...he's good!" Playing the part of completely injured rookie, Eileen smirked the moment Natasha's back was to her. She'd take her time climbing the ropes until she was standing against them, where she still adopted the posture and stance of a woman seemingly done already in this fight.

Leo thought that he had been able to latch onto Eileen's leg before she made the tag and was in the midst of tugging her back as best as he could towards the middle of the ring... However he soon became aware that he had not in fact stopped the German when her Russian part snagged two handfuls of his hair..

"nhh!" Leo grunted out, releasing Eileen's ankle as he was forced upwards into a sitting position. Leo's forehead nudged right into Natasha's crotch as she dragged him out, forcing a faint huff of air out of his lips against the inside of the Russian's thigh. Leo's right arm drunkenly flailed and wrapped around the back of Natasha leg, his left hand moving to her waist as if he was going to try and push her away but before he could do anything, Natasha dragged his face right up over her heated mound... Forcing him to suck in a deep gasp and take in the scent of her crotch.

Leo was pulled all the way up to his feet, a slight sheen of perspiration starting to form on his bare skin as the two girl were starting to get to him.. Natasha kept her fingers locked in his hair was she got him to a standing position and then suddenly yanked forwards to plunge him face first right against her breasts. The Spaniard previously getting a little wiff of Germany in Eileen's bossom and was now likewise getting a wiff of Russia

Natasha shuddered as she felt Leo dragged up against her crotch, she had deviant thoughts about straddling the male wrestlers face in a much more private encounter but for now the huff of his gasp was enough to send shockwaves through her. As she got his face level with her chest, she happily smothered him. Most of the male wrestlers she had encountered, and a lot of the female ones all enjoyed this position. The Russian's breasts were large, soft and inviting to anyone submissive enough to be between them.

She decided to up the ante as she always did in the match. Normally a suplex or slam was in order, but with Leo being a good 40 Lbs of muscle more than Natasha, she decided to be as sly as possible. With his face buried between her orbs and slid a foot behind the male wrestlers ankle and forced forward.

Not only was Natasha looking to increase the smother but if she got it right, she could trip Leo to his back and land on his face giving him a more than ample DD drop, with her big breasts bouncing and smooshing him for a sneaky pin attempt

Leo puffed out a mouthful of hot air in such a way that made his lips vibrate slightly against the inner side of Natasha's left hand breast, his hands slipped softly up her back to cup around the back of her shouldler blades as she held the Spaniard in the smother. He could feel the hold taken effect as his shorts tightened around him and a bulge stretch out against the front and pressed into the Russian's waist.

Leo was too engulfed in other matters to notice that Natasha had snaked her calf around the back of his and so was in for a surprise when she suddenly tripped him up and dropped down to the mat with him. The ladies man landed heftly on his back with Natasha's breasts litterally bouncing into his face to leave him dazed under him. The ref watched on, luckily for Leo they had not made him cum yet, so she wasn't getting down on the mats to make the count... But still he found himself in the unfortunately (or perhaps fortunate) position underneath Natasha's hot body and with her breasts squashed down against his face.