Tension Hentai Title: Angela Minetti (c) vs. Clyde Gastin

Mercy continued to bob up and down the length of Clyde's shaft, quickening her pace and doing her best to slide her tongue along and around the hard shaft. She just hoped that he wouldn't get too into it and blow his load while she was still in the middle of it.

She let go of Clyde's thigh and listened for the music to begin as well as waiting for the signal. She slowed down and began to work on the sensitive tip, sucking at it and swirling her tongue all along the knob. She was feelign antsy and her heart began to beat at the thought of how this match might unfold. How easily Clyde could mess everything up. All he had to do was go out and be a guy. Clearly he knew how to do THAT. But hopefully not TOO much!

DING! DING! DING!

<"THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDUCLED FOR ONE FALL AND IT IS FOR THE TENSION HENTAI CHAMPIONSHIP!!!"> Said the female announcer in japanese as the crowd erupted into cheers! They had been watching a couple rough and even steamy matches but now they were in for an even bigger treat! A full on Hentai Match between Clyde Gastin and the cruel but certainly loved, Angela Minetti, the undefeated champion whom the crowd expected to straight up rape and humiliate her smaller opponent. It would be hot. They were ready.

Meanwhile, Clyde's eyes were rolling up as Mercy went to town on his shaft, gasping and moaning as he felt her tongue slide along his shaft, making him twitch as he ran his hand down Mercy's hair, even giving a few pumps with his hips like he was trying to help. But thankfully, Clyde knew better or at least the announcement helped him.

"B-Babe!" He pat her head like he was tapping out. "Hooooo~" Clyde shut his eyes and bit his lip, trembling at the touch of Mercy's tounge, feeling like he was on the verge of climax right there. All he needed to do was edge himself and see Angela and bam. He was going home and flipping off Melissa.

Suddenly, [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zRGZRBUWG3U:c6k8520y]Redneck by Lamb of God[/url:c6k8520y] began to blare through the speakers. <"INTRODUCING!!! THE CHALLENGER!!!">

"O-Oh God.... Babe... It ain't gon be easy ta' walk..." He fucked hung in there too long! "W-W-w-where my hat? I Ne-Needed my hat!" He struggled to speak, he sounded like he was shivering.

Once Mercy felt Clyde tap her frantically on the head, Mercy gave one last bob, leaving Clyde's member slick with her saliva. She popped up and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. She then grabbed his hat and placed it on her head before yanking his trunks over his cock. Mercy then gave Clyde a shove to force him out into the stadium.

Now that Clyde was gone, Angela would be next. All Mercy wanted to do was give that bitch Angela one look before she ruined her party. Then... she needed to find a tooth brush!

"H-Haaagh~ Hoooh~!!" Clyde gasped though heavy breaths and clinched teeth as he felt Mercy give another bob, her tongue sliding back on the shaft as she pulled out and pecked his cheek, earning a dopey grin from him as she adjusted his tights before shoving him out the curtain, leaving him to just stumble on wobbly feet while his crotch practically pulsated.

"<FROM LIBERTY, TEXAS! WEIGHING IN AT 140 POUNDS... CLYYYDE GAAASSSTIN>" Said the Announcer as the crowd gave a decent cheering reception to the cowboy who staggered forward on wobbly feet, panting with an open mouth and half-lidded eyes as he struggled to make his way to the ring. A few members of the audience whispering, some shocked and others laughing when they saw Clyde struggling to just walk forward while obviously aroused under the tights.

"<Looks like he's already exicted to fight Angela!>"

"<He can't even walk straight! This isn't going to last long at all!>"

Clyde could hear some of that in Japanese, part of him didn't care. He had a job to do and orders to fulfill. He wasn't going to get even like he planned but this seemed like a better idea. It would truly disrespect Melissa.

Taking the steps up to the ring, Clyde grabbed the ropes and slowly went inside, wearing long black wrestling tights, pads on his elbows and knees, tapped wrists and black wrestling boots. He'd hobble to his corner, still holding his crotch before slumping against it, waiting for Angela to hurry up in the ring so the bell could ring, it was getting difficult to hold this in.

"<NOW! INTRODUCING THEE CHAAAMPIOONN!!"

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Gb9vvbAWus:t73hfg67]Angela's music[/url:t73hfg67] began to play and the crowd erupted in a roar, a mix of cheers and booing that filled the whole arena. Angela stepped out and struck a hands in hips pose, showing off the thick Championship belt wrapped around her slim waist. As usual, she was wearing her faux naughty nurse attire and looked as gorgeous and sexy as always.

"HAILING FROM VENICE, ITALY... AT 145 POUNDS AND 5'10" TALL... THE GORGEOUS, THE BEAUTIFUL AND EVIL... ANGELA KAORI!!!>"

"Evil?" Angela asked herself raising an eyebrow. "Pffft!" shewell dismissed the announcer's comments and started to walk along the aisle towards the ring, ignoring the howls, cat calls and wolf whistles of the crowd as well as all the other rude comments she received. She kept her confident smirk all the way and slowly climbed the ring stairs to stand outside the apron, doing a little dance for the fans before bending over, keeping her legs fully stretched to show them off and to let the crowd get a glimpse of her panties as her skirt climbed up her round ass, as she slipped inside the ring.

Once inside she walked to the center ring, completely ignoring Clyde and took her championship belt to raise it up high above her head, showing everybody who was the top girl. The referee came in to take the belt from her and show it again to the fans as Kaori headed to her corner.

The bell signaling the start of the match sounded shortly after and Kaori came out walking confidently that this was going to be an easy match. Only then did she bothered to look at Clyde and she immediately noticed something was very wrong with him. Kaori raised an eyebrow as she looked at the boy up and down. "And what exactly happened to you? You seem all worked over already..." Kaori said with a bit of disgust. She knew she was too hot for the boys to handle, but this was pathetic.

Angela was introdueced, Clyde made himself not look at the entrance ramp. He couldn't yet. He had to just be patient. So he waited for Angela to just come in, hearing the hoots and hollering from the crowd as the hentai champion made her way into the ring, Clyde spotting her from out of the corner of his eye, watching her skirt climb up her ass. "Oh fuck." His member twitched, Mercy did a number on him alright, clearly this was going to be easy job though. Never mind most likely building up a reputation as a quick shot, he wanted out of here.

Clyde was slumped against his corner, panting, keeping his eyes closed until he heard the bell ring. He immediately picked his head up and saw looked at Angela approaching, taking a long look at her voluptuous body, large breasts, thin waist and bountiful, curvy hips, imaging what it would be like to straight up pound her pussy on the mat while sucking on those big firm tits, stroking during the whole fantasy, grinning as she looked at him with disgust and commented on his status. Clyde felt superior despite it all.

"...Just rockin' out wit' ma' cock out, baby." He breathed before he whipped out his dick, bit his lip and stroked faster until at suddenly shot his spilled his seed out onto the mat following a quivering gasp and moan, slumping back against his corner immediately while the whole crowd and the ref girl looked on in sheer disbelief as Clyde just stood there against the corner with the widest, smuggest and proudest grin on his face, putting him member back in his tights as he pointed his finger at the ref-girl like it were a gun.

"...F-...Fastest gun in the land of the risin' sun, baby....phhewww...." Panted the cowboy while the ref-girl just stood there, silent for a good while until she shook her head and called for the bell.

"W-Winner by forced orgasm... I-In a new world record of.... F-Fourteen seconds... And still Tension Hentai Champion... A-ANGELA KAORI M-MINETTI!!" Cried the Ref-girl in a shaky manner while the crowd began to fiercely boo what was happening, yelling obscenties at Clyde while trying the throw trash in the ring. The people demanded hot sexual action and Clyde just gave up and took it all away!

The Gaijin just continued to smile away.

Kaori blinked staring at Clyde with the same kind of disbelief that did the ref and the fans. She didn't understood what had just happened and although she had won, apparently, and retained her title, she felt as cheated as her fans. She crossed her arms in front of her ample chest and frowned as she looked at Clyde, like trying to read him. What was he thinking? Why throw the match like that? This was some sort of ploy, Clyde was throwing the match to get something in the long therm. Kaori raised an eyebrow; Clyde was too stupid for ploys, someone must have told him to do it... and it didn't took long for Angela to realize who should that be. "Mercy..."

Of course Mercy had good reasons to want revenge on her after what she, and Poison, had done to the overpaid secretary, but Angela wasn't sure what Mercy hoped to get with this... besides pissing her. Still she was not going to let such insult go unpunished. If Mercy was so petty as to have her boyfriend lose a match to get revenge, Angela was willing to go work a little extra to annoy Mercy.

Kaori smiled cutely at Clyde and moved to him, taking advantage of the fact that he was already trapped in the corner to ensure the boy couldn't escape, she placed her hands on the ropes at the sides of Clyde and the corner and leaning into him, letting her breasts press against his chest, to then let her full body rest against his. She then moved her arms to rest them over his shoulders, placing her hands on the back of his head and pulled him closer to herself to start kissing him deeply.

"Time ta' leave now..." Clyde was ready to leave. He was a little tired now and ready to just go home... Hopefully with Mercy. The job was done, Melissa had been duped and while he sort of felt dissapointed at not being able to take on the undefeated Angela, he wasn't interested in a hentai match for the hentai title. He had a girlfriend he planned to go bang backstage now! Maybe now Melissa would realize that he and Mercy were not fools to be messed with and that Melissa should stick him back in pro-style where he belonged otherwise he was going to keep happily ruining PPV matches. Clyde did not care about this company anymore... But he did like getting paid!!

Clyde was looking up in stands, trying to find the VIP section so he could taunt Melissa before taking off, but before he could, he felt the presence of his opponent nearing him. Clyde turned as fast as he could manage, just in time to see the taller, curvy naughty nurse looming in front of him with her hands on the ropes, trapping him. "B-Back off, la-" Clyde began to order through a pant, trying to lean into Angela to muscle her back, but she was leaning in as well, the taller girl was abale to push the tired cowboy back in his corner, breathing hard as he slumped into Angela and her large ample breasts mushed against his bare chest... Clyde's face lit up bright red as he felt those amazing orbs against him.

He thought dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring, but his movements were sluggish and Angela's arms soon slipped over his shoulders, her hands going to the back of is head, Clyde's eyes widen, he couldn't muscle out! So with ease, Angela would manage to pull the boy into her, making him practically fall into her, standing on his toes as Angela pulled him into a deep, hot kiss that made his eyes shoot wide before fluttering heavily, his leg kicking downwards and sliding against his other leg like a drunk, wobbly puppy.

"...Oh God!! Clyde screamed in his head as he was taken by surprise, arms flailing for a second before trying to get is hands up and push Angela's taut abdomen, trying to squirm loose while his free hand reached out to the entrance stage, weakly shaking... As if beckoning to someone backstage to help him before he succumbed to Angela and her spell.

He was just glad his unit wasn't springing back to life yet... But if he didn't get loose, that's what was going to happen!

Mercy had watched the blink of the match with smug satisfaction. She wasn't very pleased that Clyde had pulled out his doodle in public. That was something she was expecting him to avoid, but the look on Angela's face after the bell was rung had been worth it. She convinced herself that it wasn't something the world hadn't already seen thanks to that bitchy cheerleader.

But then, as Mercy was going to go greet Clyde, she saw Angela's advances. "Oh, hell no!" Mercy said as Angela began to kiss Clyde. The paralegal tugged at her tie and snorted. She didn't come all this way for that wench bag to not take her medicine lying down!

"Tatsumi!" Mercy barked. She looked at the sound guy and held out her hand. "Just give me something!" She demanded. He rummaged through a small box and placed an object into Mercy's hand. She was already turning to head through the arena when he passed it off, and when she felt it in her grip, she squirmed and glanced at it. She was already halfway into the arena when she sighed inwardly.

why is this my life.. She thought.

She couldn't think about it and picked up speed as she ran down the entrance ramp. She dove into the ring and charged at Angela, holding the flopping latex dildo that Tatsumi handed her. Why is this in Tension? It seems like this should be a Friction prop!' She thought as she tried to slam it down as hard as she could into the back of Angela's head.

Angela kissed Clyde with all the cruel vengeful lust she could muster, which was a lot. That was one of the reasons why Angela was so good at this, being cruel and mean fired up her libido. So even if she wasn't particularly attracted to Clyde, despite having a thing for dumb boys, she was enjoying this kissing so very much. Mainly because she could imagine how much this would infuriate Mercy. Kaori moved her hands down to grab Clyde's arms and slid them down to pick his hands and push them from her belly to her rear, forcing the boy to get a good feel of her firm ass. In an instant Angela parted her lips and began to push with her tongue into Clyde's mouth. Always a performer, Kaori leaned her head to the side a bit, so the cameras could get a very good close up of the tongue kissing.

Angela just wished she could see Mercy's face right now and she didn't had to wait long for it. ""UGHHHHH!" Kaori groaned as she felt someone hitting her from behind, her face smashing against Clyde's with a painful skull bump. She stumbled back and to the side, holding the back of her head with one hand as she leaned into the ropes and turned around to see who had attacked her. It was no surprise at all to find it was no other than Mercy and despite the pain in her head Angela smiled coyly.