Sally Brown vs. Mio Shimura: Hentai Match

Sally let out a soft squeak as her opponent took a seat on her spandex-clad back, the sudden weight of her opponent surprising her. She felt herself blushing slightly as her opponent mentioned hard love - or tough love, whatever. And calling her big girl happened to make her feel a little hot and bothered...

These thoughts were ruthlessly knocked out of her head as Mio began playing her rear end like a pair of plump bongos! The buxom stronggirl let out a part-aroused, part-embarrassed, part-pained squeal with every slap, her plentiful rear jiggling beautifully from every impact! The latex did help dull the blows, but the rubbing from the form-fitting material on her sore rear later would cause her no end of trouble... eager to escape the paddling of her sensitive rear, Sally pushes both arms against the ground, attempting to rise to her hands and knees with Mio still on her back! "G-geddoff me, and stop that!"

"Hah?!" Mio yelped as Sally raised herself even with her sitting on the girl's back. "What the..."

She gripped on Sally's outfit, slightly pulling it, as she tried to prevent herself from falling down. Mio would wrap one arm under the girl's belly before her other hand would reach for Sally's crotch. Depending on who reacted faster, the tables might just turn again!

As clumsy as it might be, Mio would try to abruptly rub her hand on Sally's womanhood, just for a distraction at the very least. She wasn't exactly looked delighted while doing that, more like embarrassed. Her other hand still clutching tightly on Sally's outfit as she hoped that the girl wouldn't just roll over or something and crushed her in the process!

"Y-you stay put!" she yelled rather nervously.

Luckily for Mio, Sally wasn't quite in the best frame of mind for quick thinking! Smooshing her opponent by rolling would be an effective tactic, but one that just doesn't occur to Sally at the moment. She's more distracted by the arm around her belly and the fingers across her groin - now more than ever is she regretting wearing her latex suit, as the tight, stretchy material is rubbing her rear and accentuating her now damp slit in ways that make fighting very distracting.

"I-I'll do what I want to, sweet cheeks..." Sally growls, before rising to her knees, putting Mio nearly vertical to the ground! She teeters back and forth, the heavy weight on her back unbalancing her... if Mio doesn't jump ship soon, Sally might fall backwards and make a Mio-sandwich!

"Uh-oh..." Mio let out as she felt herself being upside down on the back of Sally.

She didn't need to be told that this wasn't a good position at all, and without an invitation she would awkwardly push herself off Sally's body. A small grunt escaped her lips as she landed on her back. Mio groaned a bit from her not so smooth landing, but she had a bigger concern as it was. Sally was on her back, and she had to get her sight back on her opponent before she could be attacked from behind.

Mio turned around and get onto her hands and knees to face Sally once more. She wasn't sure what to do yet, so she would wait for the big girl to make her move first. This match had been kinda unpredictable for her, which added to the excitement, as well as a bit of anxiety. The ring was indeed a fun place to be!

Sally rolled away from Mio, struggling to her feet as her opponent backed off for a bit. The big girl was huffing and puffing from the exertion of the match - this had been a much more physically demanding bout than she had imagined! She turned to Mio, opening her mouth for a bit - then closing it, deciding not to make any comments. So far, it appeared the girl was smaller than her, and lighter, but much quicker and with plenty of strength. As far as the war of arousal was going, Honey was fairly certain she had the advantage - although her rump stung and latex clung to her curves in a way that wasn't helping her focus, her playful adventures beneath Mio's skirt and impromptu joyride on her chest had probably ensured that her opponent was more hot under the collar than she was!

As far as physical delibitation went, the bear-girl had gotten the worst of it, with a hurt ankle and an aching face. Mio only had to deal with the impact of Sally hopping on her and the playful bouncing on her chest. Still, Sally's endurance meant she could last quite a bit longer... She decided to move towards her opponent, quick as she could, and try to pin Mio's arms to her side in a bearhug attack!

Mio slowly rose to her feet and assumed her boxing stance by reflex. Sally had gone quiet after their last few exchanges, no doubt she's focusing herself on the match more now. At least that's what she thought. Like her opponent, Mio also panting and had to take her time adjusting her breath. The fight had been draining her more than what she expected, and she was barely got hit with any hard move, even!

Can't tell how it'd be if she fought for real... Mio smirked as the thought cross her mind.

The sudden pace of Sally caught her slightly off guard, but it was enough for the girl to wrap her arms around Mio's upper arms. Her eyes widened as she knew that this was going to be a big trouble, but she couldn't really react properly. Mio tried to squirm, hoping to slip her arms off before Sally could pull her into the bearhug, but that didn't seem to be effective at all...

"Fuck! Ahh!" she would yell once she was squeezed by the big girl. "Ahh..." she half moaned as she felt Sally's breasts pressed against her own.

Sally let out a soft, breathy moan, lifting Mio bodily into the air with her strong arms. Her buxom mammaries squashed against her opponent's smaller, perky pair - threatening to crush and engulf her pretty opponent's if she kept the pressure up! Sally began to walk, slowly, to the corner of the ring, squeezing her opponent's back painfully, determined not to let her opponent go so easily again! "N-nn... I think you're gettin' the worst of this, Mio~..."

The bear girl, her opponent hoisted off her feet, would attempt to squash Mio into the corner, pressing her back against the turnbuckle and keeping her arms pinned to her sides, so as to prevent her from grabbing the rope. If she could, she'd follow up on this by repeatedly backing up and running into the turnbuckle, bouncing their breasts together with every impact!

"N-no shit, S-sherlock..." Mio retorted dryly at Sally's comment.

Being crushed like this was definitely weakening the smaller girl, and when Sally slammed her against the turnbuckle, Mio bounced back slightly, bumping the girl's breasts. Maybe she shouldn't wonder how it'd be if a big tall wrestler fought for real. Now she got her answer.

"Guah..." Mio groaned as her muscles felt like jelly from being slammed again and again.

This was torture. Mio might had been surviving numerous street fights and stuffs, but she's still a girl with an average build. When Sally was about to slam her for the third time, though, Mio decided that enough was enough. She drew her head back a bit before she would try driving her forehead to Sally's own! Desperate situation called for desperate measure too.

The bear wrestler was feeling rather good about the match, if uncomfortably aroused! She had caught her opponent in a tight bear-hug, and was pounding her into jelly against the turnbuckle - what's more, in the breast-to-breast battle, Sally was fairly certain her girls were grinding Mio's down, breastflesh rubbing against breastflesh, sensitive nipples meshed with sensitive nipples... the only problem was that the encounter was causing Sally to grow hot and bothered downstairs as well, and that darned latex was clinging to her too tightly! She would need a new hentai outfit...

Just as she thought she had the first fall in the bag, Mio smashed her head against Sally's own! The bear wrestler let out a stunned grunt, letting go of her opponent and tottering backwards, arms flailing gracelessly in the air as she tried to regain her balance and stop seeing stars!

Mio fell down on her arms and knees the moment Sally released her from that deadly bearhug, panting heavily as if she just finished a marathon. She groaned and shifted herself around to sit on the mat, her back leaning against the middle lowest part of the turnbuckle. Her eyes slightly narrowed as she grimaced, her arms hanging on the ropes, with one hand holding onto it inadvertently. She couldn't even rub her sore back because her arms also need recovering!

"S-shit..." she cursed under her breath, not really paying attention to whatever Sally was doing right now.

She did took a little glance, though, and let out a sigh of relief the big girl seemed to be hurting too. Her own head was buzzing as well. No matter how many times she pulled a headbutt, it's still a double edged sword. The only compromise she had that she didn't seem to as hurt as Sally on her head, probably because her body was already sore enough.

"Haha..." she somehow let out a small laugh at the sight of Sally struggling to keep her balance. "Ow..."