Clyde Vs. Resa

Standard Match
Win by pinfall or submission
Hentai allowed

lIt certainly has been awhile.’ Resa would think to herself, stretching to herself as she prepared herself for her latest match to come. She hasn’t officially taken part in a match since her time against Yuto, and this time around she would go against Clyde. She didn’t look much into him, but had taken note that he’s been a part of the league for some time, making her feel the match should be more than interesting, especially with hentai thrown into the mix.

And so at the sound of her theme, Resa would begin to make her way down to the ring, waving to the audience as she walked down the ramp. When she got in the ring, she’d go to her corner without incident, taking the rare moment of being the first wrestler in the ring to see how it felt.

She was excited to see who her opponent would be, and was more than glad to wait for him to show. In fact, she might enjoy the wait more, allowing her to see for herself what he is like upon his entrance into the ring. And further more, she’d have more time to focus on how he carries himself rather than a quick glimpse if she came down last.

Resa:

Clyde Gastin wasn't nervous at all. Coming in to face relative newcomer, Resa Yolka, a hentai style fighter who was tall and buxom with a lot of power and sexual confidence behind her. He had faced her type of fighter before and always came on top and tonight would be no different even with hentai allowed.

He strolled out onto the entrance stage with pure confidence, wearing his long black wrestling tights with matching pads and boots, in addition to his cowboy that sat on his head. He stepped with pure swagger, walking proud and tall with a confident grin as he high fived fans before tossing his hat aside and slipping into the ring.

"Woo! Let's rock, baby!" He exclaimed before looking right at Resa. "Hope yer ready ta' face a real fighter, darlin'! Heh." Said the cowboy, throwing her a wink as he got in his corner and bounced freely, the ref ready to start the bout.

All the while, Clyde checked out Resa and blushed. She was super hot. Tall and busty with such regal hair, but he shook his head, not wanting to be distracted by her beauty.

“Mmmmm, more than ready.” She’d hum to herself in satisfaction, getting a good look at the boy from head to toe. He certainly had the looks to go along with his energetic nature and looked the part of a wrestler very well. To an extent that she was more than happy to drink in his features.

“Well then cowboy, I can’t wait to have some fun.” She’d wink back in return, placing her hands on her hips as she looked to him. “This should be more than a good time for the both of us I’m sure.”

In comparison to Clyde’s outlook, Resa didn’t see her attraction to him as a problem, finding your opponent hot and handsome was an important aspect of a hentai fighter such as herself. But she knew that before she could get her more lasting moves out, she’d have to wrestle him down a bit first, so she’d have to keep her urges down for the moment.

"Hmm.." Clyde huffed a little at the half-naked hentai fighter that hummed pleasantly at his appearance, watching her hands rest on her supple hips while she voiced her eagerness for their fight.

Clyde found himself a little red faced as his cock got a little eager in his tights while he oogled the beautiful temptress ready to face him.

"It'll be better for me, when I win." He assured her as the bell rang and he marched towards her, trying to tag Resa in the abdomen with a quick right handed punch to stun her right as the two got close!

“Well then, I’m sure we’ll both get plenty of fun out of our match either way.” Resa said surely, getting into her stance and moving to return his approach. When she was close she saw him go for a quick punch to start things off. In her normal fashion, Resa would prepare herself and be willing to take the blow, wincing and grunting at the pain but managing to keep herself focused.

While it wasn’t always the smartest idea, Resa was durable enough to handle a single punch. If Clyde didn’t immediately follow up with a second punch at her defense of the first one, Resa would then attempt to quickly move in and put him into a standing headlock.

Clyde was definitely taller and thicker than he was (in more places than one!) That said, he still expected to easily contain the sex fighter with a good strike.

He tagged her firmly and expected the busty brit to double over but to his shock and surprise she came in and took his punch head on to absorb it with her strong abs before taking him in a sudden headlock!

"Gghh!!" Clyde groaned, thrown off balance and leaning into Resa while his cheek was mashed against her tits.

"F-Fuck... She's strong... She just walked right through my punch... " Clyde thought to himself, wincing at her strong hold while his hands tried to pull on her arms and break loose.

Getting ahold of Clyde, Resa would use her strength to keep him in check, fighting against his hands the best she can to try and prevent his escape. “Not a bad punch cowboy.” She’d say, straining against his resistance while trying to sound in control.

“But it’s going to take more than hitting to keep this gal down.” Finding it more difficult to keep him locked in her headlock, Resa knew she had to mix things up quickly. So in a act to further extend her hold on the boy she’d attempt to trip Clyde up and have them fall to the canvas to gain more leverage and maybe try to lock one of his arms between his legs. But if the attempt failed, she’d be forced to release him and take a few steps back to prepare for her next move.

Clyde had no idea just how strong the half-naked, busty model-esque woman was until she absorbed his punch and squeezed him in a headlock. Clyde felt downright weak in her gasp, kept completely in check a she held him still while her breast mashed into his cheek.

"F-Fuck... Ya got some tits..." Clyde moaned as he failed to get loose and was tossed to the mat! Falling with Resa on his side as his arm was locked between his legs, leaving him stuck with one good arm as he rested on the canvas under her taller, curvy frame.

"G-Great... Ya got me down, what now?" He teased back, thinking there wasn't much offense she could pull off in this position.

“Well thank you, they’re natural you know.” She’d respond to his moan, taking the comment as a compliment as she would be sure to keep him locked in place. And with them now on the ground with one of his arms trapped between her legs, it would make containing him all the easier. And with that done, she can act in step one of her plan.

“I’m glad you asked.” She’d say to his question. “Now that we’re down here, we’re going to try and make you a little more... compliant.” She’d leave off, rather to show him what she meant than explain it. And he’d get it soon, as she’d try to twist his head more so that he was face first in her bosom, wanting an early breast smother to try and weaken him.

"Naturally huge! Ugh." Clyde groaned, pinned under the thiccer woman who was holding him down as his arm was trapped while she was just casually talking to him. He had to note she was a real charming lady at least!

Then she went for it. Clyde's eyes were wide as his head was turned towards the big soft valley of Resa's tits as his vision, his nose and lips were sealed tight!

"Mmhh!!" Clyde groaned, sucking for air and getting nothing but tit flesh, his boots kicking at the mat as he gasped for air while being suffocated!