Hare and Bear: Monami "The Bear" Shagura vs. March "The Hare" Michel

[DeVir]

Prisoner of War Match
The winner must bind the loser so that she cannot unbind herself to meet a five count.

This was so wild.

March Michel had, of course, done all her due diligence on LAW. Most of it, anyway, if not all. She had focused on the amount of money she would be making as any once-poor young woman might, but she had familiarized herself with all the ins and outs of working for a company with its reputation for pure, unfiltered displays of public lewdity. Fucking in public had never been a kink of hers, so she had strayed from the hentai division.

But LAW's creative minds weren't going to let that stop them. "Hey, March, you're gorgeous and you're making us a lot of money already. Want to tie a chick up in a public bikini match and take her home later?" Flatterers, threatening her with a good time. March, living up to her namesake, liked to jump into all sorts of situations, and when her own creative (or maybe overimaginative?) mind conjured the idea of becoming a cool dominatrix for one match.

...Sadly, the same part of her mind that had decided, once upon a time, that stealing from people was a fun thrill was the same part that had decided this sounded so much fun. But she couldn't lose, right? And that was the only downside anyway. She could beat a Bear. And make a shitload of money. She wasn't too proud to bring the sexy and show off for a little extra cash stuffed in her pockets (or bikini bottoms).

Emerging from her time dancing to the beach music behind the bleachers, the pink-two-piece-clad Hare, secured by just enough tape to hold her curves inside the elastane and nylon, launched into the sight of the crowd with outstretched arms once her music filled the loudspeakers. The whistles that poured her way for the smaller venue crowd she returned with whistles of her own as she bounded through the too-hot sand toward the ring, a set of ropes surrounding a sand pit and decorated with more loose ropes meant to be used for her and her opponent to try and leave each other hogtied. "You're all hot too!", she called to them, and she... mostly meant it. A few neckbeards around, but eh.

[Caborn]

Monami really was stuck in a series of never ending PoW matches wasnt she? How many has she been in? Three? Four? She was happy with it for the most part since she never had to look for one nights stands when every match ended with a sexy toy for the night. Although sometimes she’d end up being someone else’s toy. Regardless, the dark skinned beauty was looking forward to her latest match. This time Monami would be fighting on the beach in order to tie up her opponent. Already wearing her attire, the she bear was lucky her typical attire counted as a bikini.

Monami

Deciding to forego her other bear props, the woman would head out from behind the bleachers as her music played in the background. The beast woman would lick her lips as she made her way to the sand pit ring. Eyes locked on her opponent, Monami slowly step through the ropes, making sure to flaunt her plump backside as she did. It would be good to make her opponent lust for her after all. So after getting into the ring, Monami would walk right up to March. Hands on her hips, the she bear would lean forward and get face to face with the woman. She looked pretty sexy. Honestly the she bear was excited to get a taste of this lady.

“Cute bikini~ I’ll try not to rip it apart~” she would say, acting playful with her opponent. So, as she waited for the bell to ring, Monami would step back a bit and get into a grappling stance with her back crouched and her hands raised. Licking her lips, the she bear was all set to maul this woman.

[DeVir]

If March didn't have the true belief that she was and a vested interest in being the hottest chick in any gathering, she might have whistled at Miss Bear. She didn't. No, she tried to keep a lot of the attention on herself by staying in motion (not hard for her), testing the tape holding her ample curves in place, but while she did, Monami had her eye. March liked beautiful people: shoot her! And that body, that skin, that... "Holy shit that ass," March muttered to herself. Hyperactive, frisky thoughts passed through her head about what should be done to an ass like that, that her bottoms should have been a little skimpier, that wow, she would have a great first client during her one-night career as a dominatrix with a prisoner of her own.

She snapped out of it since Momami was right in her face before she could blink again. The woman didn't look like any bear to her. Tough and strong-looking, yes, but March wouldn't have started screaming and running in the other direction if Monami wandered into her tent or invaded her picnic. She would have been pretty happy to see her in the tent in fact.

March's confidence that she had this? It was going nowhere, so she grinned and batted her eyelashes. "I'll be a mean mistress if you tear through such a nice bikini." A champion of oversharing, she nearly added that Monami might also pull off March's nipples because of the tape underneath her top, but she did catch herself on that one, albeit with her mouth open.

Before she could lay it on any thicker, the ref, just outside of the ropes, started to gesture for the bell. The blonde followed suit with Monami, slipping down into her own looser, wider stance and kicking a little sand aside to give her speedy feet all the freedom that they needed. Her plan with this chick? Wear her out? Yeah, wear her out.

"Come on, big bear! I'm supposed to be prey," she taunted, gesturing for Monami to come at her.

[Caborn]

Monami couldn't help but notice she was being ogled by the woman. It was normal for her opponent's to leer at her. She wore very, very little after all. However, March seemed veeeeeery interested as she stared at the she bear. She must've really liked what she saw. A fact that gave Monami's ego a nice little boost. March was in luck today, as she loved grappling with her body grinding all over the bodies of her opponents. The bearess planned to give every inch of the blonde woman's body a thorough rubbing. That sexy pink bikini wouldn't stop her much either.

"Oh? You think you're gonna beat my ass, huh?" Monami would chuckle at her opponent claiming she'd be a mean mistress if she ruined her attire. "Heh~ I do like my blondes dumb and confident~" the she bear would add, taunting the hare with a playful wink. Looking over March again, she'd make mental notes of all the areas she wanted to try first. Those thighs? Bitable~...Those breasts? Grope-able~...That ass? Spankable~...and those abs? Mmmmm...Lickable~...

Monami was certainly going to have a lot of fun with this woman. As the bell rang and both women got into stances, the she bear would carefully circle the sexy hare. Stalking her prey like a predator ready to strike, Monami would lick her lips at the woman as she left her wondering when she'd make her move. Hearing the blonde woman shout to come on and calling her a big bear, the dark skinned amazon would grin before throwing caution to the wind. "Ooooh I'm gonna have some fun with you, little rabbit~" Monami would growl eagerly before charging at the woman. Running across the sand, the she bear would attempt to grab her opponent in a bear hug right from the start. If this lady wanted a big bear she'd give her a big bear!

[DeVir]

"Okay." March's voice flattened to match her face. "You're gonna have to go find another blonde for the dumb part then. Or maybe someone with dark hair." The "dumb blonde" comment had passed her way a few too many times back in school when she had barely passed the majority of her classes, and it still irked her. Miss Bear didn't mean anything by it beyond pre-match banter, the California Hare could tell, but March would remember to kick or bend or squeeze something with some extra oomph mid-match and remind her of that comment.

March, scatterbrained, didn't remember the slight the second they started playing coy at the opening of the match. She expended her brainpower on all the ways she could lead the bear into a trap. Those traps snagged bears by the foot. March pushed aside the gristly vision of Monami's foot getting chopped off in favor of being the chopper herself. "That's right. Little rabbit. That's meeee. You better come get me, or I'm going to jump on your head tonight."

And come she did. March kicked aside some more sand, watched, and waited for her to get close enough that she reached a point of no return. She couldn't help smiling (no, outright giggling) knowing that those open arms would grab-

Air. With a lightning-quick step to the side, March dodged and sand went flying. But her leg stayed behind. She let it slam into the front of Monami's ankle, and the other leg swung around, aiming to meet on the other side of that same ankle for a legscissor takedown: her very own bear trap!

[Caborn]

Monami could tell March wasn't a fan of the dumb blonde jab. It'd probably be best not to repeat that. Unless she really wanted the woman to dislike her. Instead she focused on simply taking the rabbit down as she charged at her opponent. It seemed like March was getting into the role of prey as she called herself little rabbit and told the she bear to come and get her. She wouldn't have to tell Monami that twice. Charging forward, the bearess would try to run in there and grab the blonde bunny rabbit and scoop her up into a bear hug. However, her plan hit a bump as March used her speed to move out of the way.

Monami could tell right away this match was going to be trickier than she'd thought. March would manage not only to dodge out of the way, but to leave her legs behind. One to trip the charging woman, while the other would lock around the back of the bearess's ankles in a leg-scissor takedown! Immediately, Monami would start to fall flat on on face. Landing down hard in the sand, the dark skinned amazon would let out a grunt as she crashed. "Ack! Shit!" the woman would curse as she tried to push herself up and wipe the sand off her body as she did so. "Nice trick...but I'm not falling for that again..." Monami would warn the rabbit as she tried to get up back up.

[DeVir]

For all of her ire at being seen as dumb, March knew the benefits of people taking her for dumb. She didn't have that pointless book knowledge, but she had wrapped many a man and woman around her little finger in her time by playing the fun-loving flirt. Having the smarts to get what she wanted was all that mattered to March, and Monami gave her precisely what she wanted. A chance for a trick, a trap, and a letting a little worm wriggle into her opponent's ear that she should watch out for March's speed.

With the woman dropped by the legscissor, March snickered and nimbly rolled back to her feet. The bundle of action was already on top of Monami (figuratively rather than literally or... sexual innuendo-y) when she started to rise and offer a reluctant compliment. "Then you'll just have to keep up, honey!", the blonde blurted while she left her feet, aiming to show off her athleticism and drop on top of Monami's back with a running senton.

[Caborn]

Monami was just about to stand up when March came dashing back after her. Suddenly, the she bear would feel the rabbit's entire body landing down on top of her with the running senton. Grunting out loud, the dark-skinned woman would find herself being flattened right back into the sand with the woman's ass smacking down on her head. Monami would end up being smooshed as the side of her face was smashed into the sand. This was troubling for the bear-woman. March's speed really would be a problem. But the opposite was also true. That Monami's strength would be a problem for the Hare! With a sudden roar, the bearess would push herself up out of the sand with her opponent still on top of her. Looking to send the little rabbit up into the air before falling down into the sand to show off her power, Monami once again wipe the sand off her face before trying to lunge for the blondie before she could scurry away!

"I've got you now!" the she bear would roar as she dove at the woman. Looking to grab onto March's waist in order to keep the little rabbit from using her speed to run away. If successful, Monami would try to roll onto her back while holding the woman on top of her. That way she could try to squeeze the blonde bunny with a bear hug while laying back against the sand.

[DeVir]

"WOO!"

March loved sailing through the air and savoring that rush. That journey ending in a landing on Monami's back would have left her satisfied. But realizing at the end of her dismount that her ass had squashed Monami's head like Mario squashed goombas tickled her. Once her feet landed in the sand on either side of the bear's head, she threw her head back with a delighted laugh. "Bet that hurt." Thinking it would have done enough to disorient Monami long enough for her zippy self to get back in position, March flicked away some sand with her feet and started to whirl on top of her opponent. Imagine her surprise when Monami catapulted her three feet to the side. "WHOA!"

She got a mouthful of sand before rolling onto her back. Once she had spit it from her lips, she protested to the sun above her. "But I just flattened your head!" Monami, on cue, flattened her, sending air whooshing from her chest and summoning some demon in the form of a grunt from March's throat. Unable to defend herself, March was flailing weight when Monami reversed their position so the blonde was on top. The two warm bodies, even if sand-covered, should have made for great chemistry.

But March couldn't relax her stomach to muster a deep breath. And she thought that space between her ribs and pelvis was going to collapse. And that was after a half-second of the bear's arms squeezing her toned midriff. "AAAAHH!", she wailed, pulling and stretching away from Monami and kicking at the sand for relief from the bearhug.

[Caborn]

March had underestimated the she bear. While her move did hurt, that was for sure, it'd take more than that to keep her down. The match had just started, after all, and Monami still had plenty of energy to power through the pain. Had this been later on she would've been in trouble. But with a full tank the she bear would catapult the silly rabbit off of her like a bucking bronco. Not willing to risk competing with March's speed, Monami would tackle her opponent into the sand in order to grab a hold of the woman. Grunting as she and the blonde fell into the sand and wrestled around for control, the she bear would get what she wanted as she began to squeeze the rabbit with a bear hug. Proving that her nickname fit with the strength behind the bear themed hold, Monami would try to crush the life out of March as she kept the woman locked in her arms.

"Yeah...you did...thanks for that by the way..." the she bear would tell the blonde woman. Her head still hurt from having the rabbit's butt land on it. "In case you're wondering...yes. I'm a hugger~" Monami would say with a chuckle as she crushed the woman's midsection. March may have been the faster one here...but her muscles were no joke.

"You know...you're pretty swol for a rabbit...maybe I should call you muscle bunny?" Monami would say, licking her lips in approval of her opponent's muscles. The rabbit had abs that rivaled even the she bear's. And Monami wouldn't mind worshipping muscles like these...in fact she'd think of it as a reward even. Still, she wanted to win this fight. So she'd bury any thoughts deep down until the match had been decided. So, looking to slam this blondie around, Monami would try to roll them over so that she could try get up with her arms still wrapped around March's waist. Planting her feet in the sand as she was bending down with the rabbit in tow, the bearess would attempt to preform a deadlift german suplex on her opponent. Looking to pull her out of the sand before slamming her back down on it with a big thud.