Fun in Stella's basement

"Let's sayyyy..." she chimed, putting a finger to her full lips. "The usual? Pin, give up, knocked out. Unless you wanted something sweeter, dirty boy... but don't worry. Every match with me is a dirty one," she grinned, stretching on her corner a bit to look more like she was posing.

"Alright that sounds good to me" looking clearly distracted from her charm and he had looked like he was ready to start the match, although it was clearly obvious that he was not completely focused on the match, which would be to the advantage of his opponent.

She'd hit the little button by the ringpost, making a bell sound nearby. She'd coil up on all fours for a moment, pouncing on him like her animal kin to pin him down with all fours.

As he was knocked on all fours just now, he felt some of the wind get knocked out of him, he was trying to regain his breath, hopefully he would hade time to get back on his two feet, quickly enough to have no follow-up attack that was going to land him into even bigger problems.

Stella let out a rather feline purr as she struck out with her tail, trying to grab him around the leg and trip him back to the ground where she'd try to hop up and spread her legs, letting her straddle his belly as she landed

As Richard was strattled he had tryed to get her off of him, but to no avail as, for the moment he was stuck, and he thought of two things, one he had to find an opening to get a comeback, and two that things were going to get even worse.

Stella smirked down playfully at him, shuffling her crotch in closer to his face and resting it on him if he allowed it . "What a fun little catch you are... easily distracted and ohhh so lovable..."

He was simply blushing at her actions and her words, but he was hooking his legs under her arms and was going to attempt to get her off of him so he could get a stable defence on his two feet.

Stella gasped as his legs hooked around her arms, tossed onto her back as she hit the mat, more surprised than hurt. It would leave her bum sticking up in the air and she kicked at hi a bit with her dainty feet to ward him off.

The kick had connected against his ribs, pushing back to the ground, but this time landing on his butt, however he had saw and forgot something very vital to his opponent... that fact that she was a skunk.