The Broski Meets the Ladies of LAW

[ADarlingDucky]

Today. Was. The. Day. The broski, the dude, the dude-inator, the homie himself, the top tier tubular brohiem himself, Mallard Davis, had finally arrived within the doors of LAW, an officially signed pro wrestler.

"YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! What is up bros and hoes, I'm fuckin here duuuuuuuuuude!" Mallard cried as he kicked open the doors to the arena, startling a fair number of backstage workers nearby, and drawing confused looks from all! Still, the blonde bro didn't bat an eye at any of the people around him, quickly strutting into the room with a smirk on his face and a swagger in his step, strutting confidently into the room despite the odd looks he received!

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Mallard didn't seem at all bothered by the reception, which some might question if he even noticed at all, but finally, one of the backstage officials who knew who he was rushed over to greet him. He only got about one word in before the broski held up a singular finger to his lips, shushing him in dramatic fashion. Mallard took a look around, before slowly leaning in, whispering in a low tone.

"Dude... bro... I heard that... there's babes afoot." The blonde male said, receiving a baffled look from the official, before he hesitantly nodded. This was, after all, a women's wrestling promotion, so it was only natural that "babes" were around.

"Bro... bro... BRO. That's. Fuckin. GNARLY! TIME FOR A TOUR DUDE!" Mallard cried, before immediately taking off on his own down the nearest hallway, leaving the completely befuddled worker behind, merely shrugging before returning to his duties! Mallard was off on his own now, eager to find some of the many babes that wrestled here, ready to get "acquainted" with as many of them as he could find!

[Devilish53]

As luck would have it, the self titled Broski wouldn't have to travel far to come across one of those babes he sought. Perhaps unluckily, it was one of the few women in LAW whom would make it her lifes work to cripple a male wrestler whom dared tried to flex on her.

He did not know this, shockingly enough.

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Adorned in her usual battle attire but not at all here seeking a match, Karen was simply on the lookout for those whom had done her wrong. And given her recent escapades at the LAW PPV, that number laid at a solid six women. None of which Karen could find this day.

"Fuck..sake...FUCK...sake....FUCK-GHH..MOVE!" The amazon roared, pacing a corner far too quickly and bumping into an already shaking stagehand; a turn that had brought her to be on the same hallway as a certain dude in particular!

[ADarlingDucky]

Traveling down the hallway with a ridiculously cocky strut, Mallard would keep an eye out, but so far in his stroll, he had found no babes, a super major spectacular bummer to the bro of bros, causing him to let out an audible sigh. Every single match he'd watched from LAW had showcased two stacked chicks in the ring, so why weren't the hallways brimming with sexy babes?! Mallard had come here on the explicit assumption that sexy babes would be in abundance, and so far there was NOTHIN!

But that... was about to change.

As the broski made his way down the hallway, he heard somewhat of a ruckus ahead of him, not that it mattered. At least, not to him at his current moment. But it would soon, as the noise was caused by the woman who was rounding the corner now, someone Mallard hadn't seen before.

But holy cow. Those. Fuckin. Titties. Bro.

"BUH... GUH... WUH... oh... my god." Mallard said to himself as that gorgeous woman came barreling down the hallway right in his direction, putting her on a collision course with the dude himself. A woman equipped with what might have been the finest pair of ta-ta's he had ever laid his shaded eyes upon in his life. And he wasn't just going to let those titties walk out of his life so quickly. So as Karen attempted to pass by Mallard, he would suddenly slide in front of her and lean against the wall as suavely as he could!

"AHEM. Excuse me Miss Bro, I just wanted to say that never in my beer drinking, keg standing, weight lifting, sick ass bro life, think that I would see a set of honkers as nice as the one's you've got dude... ette. Dudette. So like, whaddya say babe? How's about you let me cop a feel and then we bang, eh bro?"

[Devilish53]

What in the flying fuck...

Amazingly enough, beyond the occasional fan that gawped far too long and far too obviously, this had been the first time in Karen's many years in wrestling where she was hit on in such a manner. And it was evident, as Karen turned her attention fully to this male, with her jaw nearly on the ground.

"What...you...you what...WHAT THE FUCK?! ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME LAUGH?!" The amazons infinite rage barely contained within those fists, as the insanely stacked woman had to put every bit of focus she had into her veins not bursting from pure, un-kept anger!

[ADarlingDucky]

Stepping in front of the incredibly busty amazonian woman who came his way, Mallard's opening was one that was sure to make any right minded woman swoon over his sick bro attitude and his manly man pecs that he has because he is a big manly man. However, instead of immediately shedding her body of all clothing that clung so tightly to it, Karen proceeded to raise her voice, clearly so shocked that she would be blessed with a chance to bang a stud like Mallard that she immediately assumed it was some kind of practical joke.

But such a thing was no joke, and the broski really was ready to bang at a moment's notice, a true man's man that would do anything for a lady with titties as nice as those that Karen possessed.

"Nah bro. Ain't no joke, it's the truth babe. I'm talkin bout getting my hands on those ta-ta's, those melons, those puppies, those big ol boobs you got there, ya dig? These things." Mallard said, reaching out and giving Karen's breasts a little grab with his hands, as if to further inform the stunned amazon of what he was referring to! No doubt sending her rage to an extreme level!

[Devilish53]

To say there was no doubt such a action would have pissed Karen off was a monstrous understatement. The amazon might as well have had a 'Touch To Receive A Beating' button all over her body, with the more severe beatings coming from contact with her chest and rear. Such contact came as natural in a wrestling match itself, but here and now, when she was merely passing by?

As the broski's hands tickled near her bosom, time turned slow as Karen reared her right arm back. Fist coiled at the end of it, as Karen didn't need to be outright groped to know she was about to be.

Fully intending to send this pervert for to the floor with a single strike, one aimed square at his head!

[ADarlingDucky]

Reaching out with his hands open and clearly headed right for the chest he'd been ogling this whole time, time slowed for both the broski and Karen, with the amazon pulling her hand back, coiling it into a fist, while Mallard observed the action with a stone cold gaze from beneath his rad shades. Believe it or not, the broski had indeed received a similar reaction most times when he went to fondle a bodacious babe's chest! Outrageously, it seemed as though some women just couldn't handle their nerves when faced with an unbelievable radical bro like the absolute specimen that Mallard was, and their only recourse was to strike out physically!

Luckily, Mallard knew the perfect way to let a lovely lady re-compose herself, and said method, which had been developed by the broski himself, had absolutely nothing to do with his love of titties, nothing at all, definitely not. Just a happy coincidence.

And said method would be demonstrated as Karen flung her fist directly towards Mallard's face, with the broski suddenly darting from his current position as soon-to-be punching bag and sliding around behind Karen with a movement so fast it was near invisible to the non-bro eye. And as soon as Mallard was behind Karen, he would slip his arms around the busty woman and plant his hands right on those massive jugs she was sporting, lifting her up off her feet and groping her boobs all the while!

"Aaaaahhhhhh... oh my god... babe... these might be the nicest titties I've ever felt..." Mallard said as he groped and kneaded Karen's breasts, before remembering the plan. "Oh! And don't worry bout the nerves babe, I got just the thing!" Mallard said with a grin, before suddenly yanking Karen up and over his head, aiming to bring her crashing down on her shoulders and neck with a massive boobplex!

[Devilish53]

Karen had no formal boxing training, but her punches were probably up there amongst the most devastating in LAW. Such came naturally from a woman that was all about power, with her figure built for nothing else except the occasional bridging motion or sprint. That didn't necessarily mean said punch was guaranteed to find its home however, as the Broski slid around Karen a lot quicker than the amazon was evidently expecting.

And she most certainly wasn't expecting what came next.

Letting loose a shriek as she imagined a honking sound heard with her breasts being squeezed, Karen's hands were numbed to her sides from sheer shock! Eyes as wide as could be and pointed straight down, Mallard wasn't just groping her bust, but kneading the flesh, playing with them akin to a cat with a toy!

Finally coming to life after what felt to be an eternity of her fury building, Karen's arms came to find her figure already in motion, as the Broski had opted to slam Karen down to earth in an effort to 'calm' her. Via no less than holding tight onto her bust of course, squeezing it in and mushrooming Karen's massive chest, as her shoulders and near enough her head were driven into the ground with frightening force!

[ADarlingDucky]

Holding onto Karen from behind, the broski took a few solid seconds to grope and knead Karen's amazing bust, fondling her massive, soft breasts in his hands as he held her, dangling her feet off the ground solely via his arms around her waist and his hands firmly planted on her tits! And soon enough, Mallard would finally bring the amazon up and over, slamming her onto the hard floor underneath them and crushing her with the boobplex, slamming her shoulders to the ground!

For just a moment, Mallard would remain in a bridged position, his hands on Karen's boobs, giving a few final squeezes before he flipped up and over her, landing on his feet and standing up to admire the folded up amazon!

"Alright my dudeski, just hang there and calm down for a bit! I'll be back before you even know it to tap that!" The broski said with a confident smile, giving Karen's upturned rear a spank before turning and leaving her to recover! And so the broski would resume his confident strut down the hallways of LAW, leaving a stunned amazon in his wake, as the broski continued to peruse and try to find what other hot pieces of ass would be laying in wait to be awed by his dudeliness!

[SuckerPunch]

Dr. Mina Takemi emerged from the arena's state of the art athletic facilities and into the arena's hallways. Seeing as she hadn't a match for the night she had thought it a fine idea to use the arena's gym and more pertinent to the moment, their pool. The mature woman had a towel wrapped around her hair and a contented smile on her face.

Mina wore a green bikini that did little to hide her lewd body. From the two sizes too small top to the brazillian style thong bikini bottoms. The mature woman was rather proud of her body, and why shouldn't she be.

Dr. Takemi

Now if only they had somewhere she could get a stiff drink...