Ronan Drake vs. Jannet Van Dansich

Opening match
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[align=center:39nwatbu]Ronan Drake[/align:39nwatbu]
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[align=center:39nwatbu]Jannet Van Dansich[/align:39nwatbu]

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Match Type: Wet and Messy Match
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout
Special Conditions: The ring will be covered in whipped cream

Ronan absolutely couldn't believe what he had been placed into for the newly launched Tension pay per view, especially after his convincing victory in the friction vs tension event the previous year and his run of wins since then. Yet while John was defending his championship against someone he didn't know and Angela was defending hers against the old man Clyde, he was involved in of all things a whipped cream match. It was a far cry from some of the rougher matches he typically enjoyed and he honestly couldn't remember seeing a man fight in one of this messier matches before. He had almost told management to go someplace hot and underground when they showed him a picture of his opponent, a busty blonde woman who had a chest larger than his girlfriend Ro, a feat very few in even the AFW roster of gifted women could claim.

So as hesitant as he had been to do this match Ronan decided he might as well enjoy himself even if it was a bit of a silly match, those were some of the best now that he thought back on his past matches. He had just received his good luck wishes from Ro and her friend Amanda and now stood behind the entrance curtains in just a pair of black swim trunks, figuring they were the best suited for this kind of match and hoping this Janet would be dressed in swim wear as well, the fact that Ro would be watching a bit on his mind but he knew she wouldn't mind if he had some fun tonight.

When his music began to play Ronan stepped out onto the entrance ramp, bobbing his head to the beat of the music as he made his way down to the ring with much of the crowd chanting the lyrics to the song. Looking at the ring as he climbed up onto the apron he was surprised to see it wasn't a pool but rather a normal ring just covered in whipped cream, some even dripping from the ropes. It made things a bit simpler though since he was more used to fighting in a ring than a pool with no sides to it though the cream would present some challenges.

Janet was feeling good for her first official match in AFW, a brilliant idea of hers and Miss Sellers agreed. A perfect way to show the assets of the beautiful Dutch bombshell and to make it more competetive. She wasn't nearly as exprerienced as Ronan was in a straight up wrestling match and being surrounded by beautiful women had probably numbed the man to a lot of her initial charms. But with them both forced into swimwear and the slippery yet sensual nature of the wet-and-messy match would strip Ronan of a lot of his advantages, and soon enough he'd be begging to let him lick the blonde clean.

"Hmmhmm" Janet chuckled to herself as she strutted to the ring dressed in nothing but her bikini, holding a basket of fresh strawberries in one hand before she slid into the ring, already getting lightly coated in the cream as she put her basket to one side. "Helloo..." she purred, giving Ronan a good look at what he had to work with tonight. The shameless dutch heiress was determined to get another victim under her spell before the night was over.

While he waited in the ring for his own music to fade and his opponent to then make her entrance Ronan thought more on how he and John had ended up on opposite ends of the card, him barely making it into the event in the opening match while John was defending his title in the main event. Thinking back to Ro he was reminded how close she and John had been before he had ever met either of them, wondering for a brief moment if she regretted choosing him and if she ever thought about leaving him for a champion. Thankfully the sound of unfamiliar music playing over the arena speakers shook Ronan from his unusual moment of self doubt and got him back into the present, now only asking himself if Janet would come out in a one piece or a bikini, his money was on a bikini.

Sure enough when his opponent for the night emerged she was indeed dressed in a bikini and one of the skimpiest he had ever seen used in a wrestling match. Not only that but she looked to be carrying a basket of fruit down to the ring which he chuckled at when he realized it was strawberries, an apt fruit for a whipped cream match he thought to himself, Ronan raising his eyebrows when she slid into the ring with it and getting some of the cream on her luscious body in the process. She was certainly a distracting woman to be sure, possessing a body that seemed impossibly busty for how athletic the rest of her was, but Ronan never backed down from anyone, let alone a beautiful woman who looked like she could give him a good fight.

"Hello yourself gorgeous." Ronan replied with his signature confident grin, his arms hanging by his sides as he walked over to her and past her, reaching down for the basket which sat in the corner. Picking up a pair of berries he stood back up and turned around to face Janet, holding one out to her while he put the other to his lips. "Hope you don't mind if I have one before the match."

Janet's sultry smirk met Ronan's grin as he walked over to her corner, picking up a few of the fruit for a pre-match snack. "Uh uh uh." She scolded the dark haired man, snatching the fruit from his lips, to place it in between her sizable boobs. "You'll have to work for that little privilege, boy." She teased with a wink, daring the American to reach for the delicious prize, just so she could spring her trap. If he reached in, it was the perfect opportunity to grab his wrist and slide down, raising her leg to toss her male opponent overhead and down into the messy mat.

Ronan brought the berry to his mouth but when he bit down all he did was clamp his teeth together, his eyes opening up to search for the missing strawberry only to find it in between the massive breasts of the dutch woman who seemed to be every bit as playful as he could have hoped for. "And let you smother me with those mountains of yours? Why not?" Ronan replied with a deep laugh, quickly stepping towards her and reaching out his hand for the strawberry only for her to spring the very trap he had known was coming. Even so he went into it willingly and with a wide grin on his face, even as he was flipped over her and dropped onto his back behind her, the whipped cream splashing outward with some of it landing on his chest and face.

Taking a moment Ronan licked the cream from his lips and then pulled his hand down, strawberry in hand which he quickly devoured happily. "Worth it."

Janet afforded herself a small chuckle as Ronan flew overhead, the busty dutch woman spinning around to see her opponent finally get to eat his strawberry after she had cruelly withheld that pleasure from him. "See, this doesn't have to be too hard, does it?" she cooed, mentally thanking the American for giving her another idea of what to do. "But since you mentioned them, maybe you want an even closer look." the blonde purred as she crawled through the cream, looking to softly lay her massive chest over Ronan's face. What was so hard about this wrestling thing anyway? She had no idea why it'd taken her so long to make her official debut, so far this was easy.

Ronan merely shrugged his shoulders in reply to her question while he licked his fingers clean of the juices left from the strawberry, deciding it had tasted better with the whip cream after all making the hard landing definitely worth it. "Fighting may be hard at times but without it wheres the fun Janet?" Ronan replied casually even as the incredibly well endowed woman crawled towards him, his head leaning backwards to keep his eyes on her, chuckling as to him she looked to be crawling along the ceiling. As her breasts neared he shifted his head to look directly up into them, grinning from ear to ear as his hands then shot up and latched onto the massive mounds of the blonde beauty, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh as he gave them both a series of firm squeezes, massaging the warm flesh eagerly. "I don't even want to guess how many men you've put out with these, all of them with a smile I bet." Ronan said while keeping her tits up away from his face, his elbows planted against the mat to make doing so easier.

Janet was all smiles as she lowered her bosoms over the smiling Ronan, even his resistance to it was pleasurable. "Mmm ahhh..." she purred as the American gave her assests a good squeeze. Although something wasn't right here. How was he supposed to be talking with the amount of boob in his face? "W-wouldn't you like to know... maybe you could join the club." She said a bit more forcibly, trying to bat away his hands. It seemed the dutch woman's strategy for this match had hit it's first obstacle.

From what she'd seen of tension before joining it was a place where sultry women prayed on helpless young men, which would be why Sabine joined causing Janet to follow her to Japan, she wasn't expecting to get one of the few boys who could actually fight back from such an assault in her first match. this is only the first few moments Janet, calm down... she told herself. Maybe the blonde would have to work a little harder but everything was still going in her favor. Ronan seemed enamored with her, and would soon be begging to let the Dutch woman pin her in a sultry manner, and her victory would be all the sweeter for the (little) effort.

"Yes I would like to know, its why I asked." Ronan replied as if he hadn't gotten that she was just teasing him, His eyes were focused on the large breasts looming over him as he kept them just far enough away that he could breathe, but close enough that he could lean up and get a taste of the whip cream covered mounds if he felt so inclined. The palms of his large hands pressed upward against Janet's covered nipples, rubbing them in a clockwise pattern while his strong fingers dug deep into the soft flesh around them, even his hands unable to fully grasp her breasts.

Though he wasn't planning on telling Janet he was secretly comparing the size and weight of Janet's tits to his lover's own, deciding after several long moments that while Janet's were certainly larger, though not by much, Ro had the firmer pair. I wonder which of them would win in a tit fight... he asked himself, his mind drifting for a second as he let his imagination run wild with that line of thinking. After a few seconds of this he shook his head and refocused on the task at hand, which was rather easy considering they filled his entire vision.

"While joining that club does sound like it has its perks...I'm afraid Ro wouldn't forgive me if I just let you get the better of me." Ronan said with a growing smile on his face while his hands tightened around Janet's tits, twisting his body hard to the right while pulling on her assets to throw her onto her side and off of him. Afterward Ronan would roll in the opposite direction and then rise to his feet, hands held up before him as he beckoned for her to come at him.