Ada Jeong vs. Bubbles Burste - Touch Too Much

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai
Victory Conditions: To win, a wrestler must first force their opponent to orgasm, then score a pinfall, submission or knockout.

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Mariah often joked that Bubbles would come out to the ring naked if she could get away with it, though Bubbles herself wouldn’t find it funny. Not because she was offended by it, mind you, but because it was 100% true.

Bubbles Burste didn’t care much for clothes when she wrestled. While she could appreciate a tight body in an even tighter package, most of the time garments just got in the way of what she was really there for, slowing her down when she tried to get at the luscious body underneath. She’d shredded enough panties to put a Victoria’s Secret out of business, she was sure, and she liked to go for the minimum on her body, too. Daisy Dukes, a shirt, flip-flops, and she was good.

But Mariah was all about style, and she’d been heckling her to get a proper wrestling outfit for a while now. After years of marriage, the guilt tripping finally paid off.

in the gorilla position, looking herself over for what had to be the hundredth time. She had to admit, she didn’t hate the look. It did a good job of both covering her up, but leaving herself exposed in all the right place, and she adored the way it put her abs on display. The furry boots had been a weird choice, at first, but she was kind of liking them. They did a good job of keeping her calves toasty, if nothing else.

”You sure this is gonna hit right?” She swiveled around and checked herself out from the back, too, making sure that the outfit put enough of her ass on display. It seemed to come just shy of covering up the tastiest bits. ”Still feels a little…weird, you know?”

Mariah, who’d been sitting on a stool nearby to enjoy the show, stood up and sauntered over. She reached up, gave one of the straps on Bubbles’ out a good tug, and snapped it against her skin to make her jump. ”It’ll be perfect, babe. Trust me.” She chuckled and stepped away with an approving nod. ”There hasn’t been an outfit made that you don’t look hot as fuck in, but this? Oh, it’s special. And I’ve got the perfect opponent for you to try it out on, too.”

There was a devilish little smile on Mariah’s face, the same one she’d had all week whenever the topic of this match came up - a sure sign that she had something special in mind. Bubbles just cast a suspicious look her way, but she didn’t have time to inquire any further, as she heard her

beginning to play. ”We’re ‘bout to find out, I guess.”

Bubbles came out from the curtain a moment later, with Mariah following close behind, and the approval form the crowd hit her in a wave. While they were pretty much always happy to see her, she could tell their eyes were more eager than usual, drinking the whole look up as she made her way down the ramp. She was snickering at first, but she was all smiles by the time she reached the bottom and slid into the ring.

”Hello, Japan!” She skipped over to her corner, hopped up on the middle rope, and stood with her arms wide open for the perfect photo opportunity. ”Y’al like what you see, huh?”

Bubbles basked in the cheers she received, before hopping back and leaning back against the pads, infused with a burst of righteous energy. Whoever she was up against today, she hoped they had a good amount of stamina, because she had every intention of going absolutely wild and putting this new outfit through its pacers.

[Yugo]

Tonight, Ada was nervous, even more so than unusual, about her match tonight. She knew that she was put up against a Heavyweight named Bubbles Burste, and although the name didn't indicate much about her to Ada, her status as a heavyweight was all that was needed to give the Pearl Striker cold feet. Being matched against someone from a completely different wieght class? Ada knew from her more practical martial arts training that this was a doomed matchup from the start. Weight was almost all that mattered in a fight, and how would a lightweight like her fare? Conventional wisdom said: poorly.

But Ada knew, even beneath the nervousness, that she had an ace in the hole, and that ace was sex. If Ada could finally control her sheepishness, and unleash a lewd onslought on her larger opponent, that would be all she needed to win, even if she still had to pin her afterwards. The pearl-eyed pinkette would slap her cheeks to drive this home. "Dammit Ada!" She chided to herself "You're supposed to be a sexfighter! When are you gonna get over that and push this feeling down?"

Hopefully, today would be the day she finally overcame it.

Entrance Music

Ada's Outfit for Tonight

As her theme hit, Ada would walk down the ramp and into the ring, her posture terse, just barely holding together the pit of nervousness that swirled in her stomach like a raging whirlpool. When she laid eyes on Bubbles, the fear in her was not disappointed. She was a giant! A giant that a small girl like Ada could get completely lost in. It was as intimidating as it was arousing, but even an amateur sexfighter like her knew she shouldn't let that show.

"My name is Ada Jeong" Said the pearl-eyed girl as she gave a militant bow to the larger woman "You might be bigger that me, but don't think that this match is decided yet. I..." She paused, a bout of nervousness taking her over at what she was about to say.

"I will be the David to your Goliath!"

[BlackAkuma]

So. Mariah was clearly working up something good for this match. She knew her wife well, and when she got that devilish smile on her face, it meant that she’d found someone that Bubbles would particularly enjoy sinking her fangs into. As the Virgin Killer paced about the ring, her mind raced with all the possibilities - maybe a match with the hentai champ? Whoever that was at the moment. Or maybe she get her hands on that cute new girl with the blue hair and the ropes - she and Mariah had been enjoying her matches lately. There was that British chick, Madeline, with all the fancy submission moves, or those vampire chicks, or…or…

”Oh.” Bubbles lit up as her opponent’s music - this frantic medley that was frankly annoying - started up, and she got a good look at the woman she was facing tonight. Though, really, calling her a ‘woman’ seemed a little…inappropriate.

She was tiny. Not the tiniest woman Bubbles had ever found herself facing, but damned close it, dressed in a cute little gi, with pink hair that reminded her off cotton candy. Slim, flatter than a plank, but with a decently athletic body.

Mariah had picked well. Bubbles liked all women in all sizes, but she had a particular taste for the tiny ones, and they didn’t get much tinier than this.

By the time her foe made her way into the ring, Bubbles was standing at the center with her arms folded, and a wild grin, not bothering to hide hunger in the least. She rose an eyebrow when the woman bowed her way, but she went along with it, straightening up and returning the gesture in kind.

What came next brought a chuckle out of her - Ada had spunk, she’d give her that much.

”Aw, bless your heart, that’s cute. It ain’t gonna happen that way, but cute.” She brought up two fingers. ”See, I get that a lot, but the funny thing is? There’s two things about David people forget. First off, he had a rock. He didn’t try to wrestle Goliath, he just threw the rock, hit him in the forehead, down he goes. Second off, he had God on his side.”

She brought those fingers down and pointed her way. ”You, honey, ain’t got no rock. And I doubt God cares all that much about hentai wrestling. So, points for the enthusiasm, I’ll give you that much, but yeah…”

Bubbles dropped down into her grappling stance, legs spread wide and fingers wiggling, eager for the bell to ring. ”Don’t you worry, though, I can be gentle. We’ll both enjoy this, promise you that much.”