In Your Dreams: Serena Kay Thomas vs. Bubbles Burste

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai
Rules: Victory can only be achieved by forcing your opponent to orgasm after scoring a pinfall, submission, or KO. Hentai moves before a fall are allowed but will not count towards victory.

”Finally.”

Bubbles Burste

Bubbles Burste was in a good mood. Granted, she was pretty much eternally in a good mood, and the fans might not have noticed anything different as she made her way down to the ring, with her theme music thumping all around her. She had the same skip in her step, the same wide smile on her lips, and the same sway in her hips as usual. It was the same bright, busty, bouncing Bubbles that the world had come to know and mostly love.

But Mariah could see the little differences as the pair descended to the ring together, with her struggling to keep pace with her giantess wife’s steps. There was a little more energy than usual, along with a ravenous glint in Bubbles’ eyes that most often only showed up when the match was kicking into high gear. The Virgin Killer was ready to slay, and it wasn’t hard to see why.

Their first hentai match in LAW, and it wasn’t against any old opponent, either. This would be a good day.

”Serena Kay Thomas.” Bubbles said the name with no small amount of lust. ”I still can’t believe you made this happen.”

”One of the many benefits of having a manager.” Mariah’s own smile grew that much wider, feeding off her wife’s effervescent energy. ”I make stuff happen. Think of it like an early birthday gift.”

Bubbles nodded along, agreeing without a second thought, their minds on the same page. The two of them were quite familiar with Serena’s pre-LAW work, using some of her matches to help train for sexfighting in other leagues, along with more recreational purposes. Watching her work had put Bubbles in the mood more than a few times - granted, just about anything could put Bubbles in the mood, but Serena’s videos had led to some particularly energetic nights and given them some fun ideas. Ideas that they would no doubt be revisiting in a couple of minutes.

Bubbles made he way up onto the apron, stepped over the top rope, and hopped her way over to the center ring, while Mariah strutted her way around to the other side and leaned over the edge, peering in under the bottom rope. She was content to pull up a chair and watch more often than not, but not today. No, she wanted the best view for what was about to go down.

[PurpleMage]

Spoiler

Getting the final touches on her attire and hair, Serena looked at herself in the mirror. The blonde was specially attentive to every little detail that day, as if she was on edge. The reason behind that was the rival she was going to face. It wasn’t like Serena to get taken aback by anyone, and she wasn’t new to the wrestling scene now so she was more than used to fighting both nice and nasty rivals, but that woman she was going to wrestle that day both enticed and intimidated it. The reason behind that was that this Bubbles Burste was a giant compared to Serena. Her file said she was way bigger and heavier than the Siren and that would be a problem for someone who always tried to overpower her rivals like her. It also made Serena nervous the fact that she couldn’t trace Bubbles’ background to see what kind of wrestler she was and what to expect from her. Sighing as she finally got ready, Serena began her walk backstage as delaying things wasn’t going to make the problem disappear.

When Serena’s theme started echoing on the arena she made her appearance on stage. With her usual strut she walked down the ramp while making her body look like that amazing prize that none of her cheering fans could have. That was her trademark now and everyone who cheered for her loved it, so she wasn’t going to change her ways. Once she made it between the ropes in a slow, sexy way that highlighted her long legs and her leotart-clad body Serena made her final move by making a show of herself taking off her leather jacket, throwing a couple winks at the stands before looking at her rival.

Spoiler

Bubbles towered against her corner, a giant compared to the blonde. Serena knew she couldn’t feel any hesitance or that would affect her prospects from the very beginning, so she had to play it cool. She also noticed someone accompanying Bubbles in her entrance and sitting ringside, her manager probably. Walking towards the center of the ring after a couple last-hour stretches, Serena would wait to meet her rival there, hiding the pressure growing within her. “So, big woman to bring down, huh? This is going to be a good one...”, she said while trying to look confident, pretty sure her rival was aware of her inexperience against rivals this bigger than her.

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, yes, Bubbles liked Serena straightaway. Granted, she was always going to love her, since the woman checked so many of her favorite boxes - blonde, long hair, great body, dressed to kill. But all of that wouldn’t be worth much if she didn’t have the attitude to go along with it, and anyone could see that wasn’t a problem with her. There was confidence in the way she moved to the ring far more than you would’ve expected of a woman who was about to give up eighth inches and nearly 100 pounds in a match.

That was good, the ones who came in strong were the best to play with. For now, she resisted the real urge to charge out and smother Serena with kisses, and just sat back to enjoy the show while her opponent came into the ring. ”Take it off, take it off…” She muttered to herself and licked her lips as Serena took the jacket off, giving her an unobstructed view of that heavenly body.

The referee motioned for them to meet in the center of the ring and Bubbles skipped over, channeling her inner school along the way. The size difference was brought into stark relief, but you wouldn’t have known that just to look at Serena. No fear, no intimidation.

”Oh, no doubt, looking forward to it, sugarbuns.” She giggled and perked. ”Oh, real big fan of your work, by the way. After I win, you mind signing my…” Her voice trailed off as she looked around for a few seconds, only to light up. ”You can sign my wife’s bra! Hey, Mariah!” She called out, her boisterous Southern accent carrying over the crowd’s din. ”Can Serena sign your bra?”

”Not wearing one!”

Bubbles snapped her fingers and pouted. ”Dang it!”

[PurpleMage]

Those moments even before the match started had a pivotal importance for Serena, who despite not looking like it was a little bit intimidated by her rival’s imposing size. The blonde’s teasing remarks were no casual banter but had a clear intent: Serena needed to know with what kind of rival she was dealing with and that would surely determine how her upcoming match would go. So far Bubbles looked… well, bubbly, but when Serena watched as the bodybuilder skipped towards the center of the ring and then how she adressed the Siren it became clear that at least Bubbles didn’t harbor any kind of ill intent. That would make less rough the challenge that was coming, getting over that size difference between them.

Serena had to make an effort to just look at her rival, looking upwards while that body towered besides her. The blonde wasn’t into the bodybuilding thing, but even she had to admit that Bubbles knew how to rock her muscles, making herself looking strong but also enticing. From the very beginning Bubbles wanted to establish some teasingly and friendly atmosphere and that relieved Serena a little. Seeing Bubbles mention Serena’s former gig as a sex wrestler made her raise an eyebrow. That would be the second time anyone had recognized her from her videos (the previous one being a guy at a bar some time before). It wasn’t anything really important but it amused the blonde as Bubbles turned over to talk to her wife, dispelling the mystery of who that woman on the ringside was.

Seeing Bubbles pout, Serena made a grin. “Let’s do this. When we’re done with this and if you behave well we can go somewhere else and I can sign you anything you want...”, said the Siren in a teasing tone.

[BlackAkuma]

There was a sliver of worry on Bubbles part, thinking that she might’ve been coming off too strong right out of the gate. You never knew these types - sure, Serena was a sexfighter, but that might not be what she was gunning for, here. It wouldn’t be the first time Bubbles came across someone like that, coming into the business from the porn world, looking to be taken seriously and make her mark as a ‘legit wrestler’.

Most of the times, those types wound up on the mat, sweaty and soaked, panting and moaning and squealing underneath her. Fun times.

That wasn’t the case here, though, as Serena seemed quite hot to trot. Bubbles squeaked at the idea of post-match festivities, and the possibilities were already running wild. Maybe Mariah could make a reservation at a nearby hotel, Bubbles could swing by the apartment to get their toychest, make a quick stop at that new little sex toy shop two blocks over…

Gah. Focus.

”I’m liking the sound of that.” She stepped back, brought her hands up, and licked her lips, looking for all the world like a panther preparing to pounce. ”All the more reason for me to end this little thing quick, huh?”

And Bubbles wasn’t kidding, either. The moment the bell rang, she burst forth and charged straight at Serena with her arm held out, looking to swing it hard towards her head and nail a fierce lariat.

[PurpleMage]

Some of the hesitation Serena was trying to hide before faded as the blonde started to get to know more about her rival. Yes, Bubbles might have an imposing size, but her personality didn’t hint a speck of ill intention, so despite the weight difference Serena could hope to have a good match with her no matter the outcome. All those small facts hinting at Bubbles easygoing personality, and of course that flirty attitude she got from the getgo, helped easing any tension Serena could feel.

Seeing how Bubbles looked interested in Serena’s offer made the blonde grin, but now it was time to wrestle and not to think about future quality time, so the Siren got ready for the match while she listened to Bubbles retort. “Well, sorry to burst your Bubble, but it's not on my plans to ‘finish’ quickly.”, the Siren almost chuckled, amazed at how that woman had made her throw such a corny joke. But Bubbles was true in her intent to make things quick and she suddenly rushed forwards in a lariat. “Whoa!” Serena barely had any time to react, but being so much smaller in size than her rival had its advantages, and one of them was being capable of ducking below her rival’s hits witout much effort. Even so, Serena managed to avoid being hit only by the skin of her teeth, moving behind Bubbles to throw a spank at her butt as punishment and a tease, trying to make Bubbles turn around to face her again. “Too slow, big girl!”

[BlackAkuma]

Bubbles wasn’t out to hurt Serena - well, not seriously hurt her. That was always a risk when she took on the smaller girls, but she was good about not going overboard, having a natural sense for what her opponents could take and what would put them in a hospital bed. In her experience, the word thing you could do was draw these things out. You come hard with the offense, take them down quick, have some fun, then go home. And maybe take them with you, if it’s a POW match. Yummy.

That was the plan with Serena, too, and it almost looked like Bubbles would get away with it, until the smaller blond ducked under her blow at the last second. Even gave her a smack on the ass as she passed, just for the kicks. Tricky little devil.

To no one’s surprise, slapping her cheeks did nothing to quench Bubbles’ insatiable appetite. She spun around with a devilish smirk. ”Oh, that’s the game we’re playing, huh?” She brought her hands up and crouched, posed to pounce in her grappling stance. ”You ain’t the first fast girl I’ve fought, fishnets. This ring’s not that big, can’t run forever.”

She moved in again after that strong assertion, this time coming slow and trying to lunge out and catch her nimble foe in a tie-up. All she needed was to get her hands on Serena - hell, just one hand would probably do it. Then, bam, the fun could really start.

[PurpleMage]

If Serena managed to duck under Bubbles’ move it was only because she was way smaller than her rival and that made it easier for her. Bubbles had moved with a speed uncanny for someone as big as her and Serena found hard to follow her movements. Now the blonde knew that if Bubbles did her best she wouldn’t be able to keep evading forever and she would eventually have to fight her face to face. Still, she wanted to delay that moment as much as possible, applying hit and run tactics for as long as she could.

Of course there was a big difference between what Serena wanted and what Bubbles had in mind, as it transpired only seconds later.

Bubbles lunged forwards once again and this time Serena wasn’t quick enough to avoid being trapped in a tie-up. “So this is it, huh? Come on big babe, show me what you’ve got.” She knew that she was at a clear disadvantage, but Serena tried to look proud and strong even against all odds.

[BlackAkuma]

And a miss. Again.

Bubbles huffed as she spun around, pouting now. The fast ones always danced circles around her, and it could get annoying. Like a dog having a bone dangled above her head, just out of reach, so close she could almost taste it. There Serena was, looking so hot in that one piece, that long flowing hair, those tight fishnets clinging to those delectable thighs. All the thing she could do with a tight body like that in her arms, but she just couldn't catch her.

”I’ll show you a lot if you just stand still, sweet thing.” Unfettered, she raised her hands again and wiggled her fingers, looking like a cat ready to pounce. ”One way or another…”

Bubbles continued the song through hums as she closed in again, moving like a mighty glacier on her fast foe. She decided to go for a little subterfuge this time - she juked forward, looking for all the world like she was about to try another grab, only to bring her leg and shoot it out with a big boot, trying to catch Serena clean on the chest with her heel.

[PurpleMage]

Serena smiled to herself as she avoided Bubbles’ strike once again. It was pretty reassuring to the blonde to know that she was capable of dodging the bigger woman, but that could only go on for as long as she still had energy, and that kind of evading was pretty demanding so the Siren wasn’t so sure of how long she could keep going with that. Besided, it looked like with each dodge Bubbles became more frustrated but also more into the match and her strategies became more complex and inventive as the Siren was about to realize.

With a new idea in mind, Bubbles came forwards in what looked like another attempt at grabbing Serena. Ready to dodge that again, the blonde couldn’t react in time when Bubbles quickly changed her stance and threw a big boot at her! Unable to avoid that strike, Serena felt the full force on the impact in her chest and all their difference in size was applied to it. It was as if a truck had hit the blonde, who would fall on her back dazed from the impact and open for a follow-up, taken aback by the sudden force of the impact. “God-damnit...”