Bloom Debut! - Mary Bloom vs Isaiah Bowen (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

Mary would gasp a little when Isaiah ducked under her attempted body block and before she could react her opponent was behind her, wrapped up in his arms in a reverse bearhug. Mary winced a little when the squeeze came down on her, becoming a little bit harder to breath, but for the moment she could endure it. It seems she had underestimated Isaiah.

"Ghgg....wouldn't know," Mary said back to Isaiah, squirming in his grip, trying to escape. "I got kicked out of Sunday school." She giggled a bit at that last part.

Mary struggled in the man's grasp, trying to use what she hoped was her superior strength to break free of this hold she found herself in, but for the moment she was stuck.

[SimplePride]

The problem with this hold, if you could call it that, is that your opponent's butt is constantly grinding against your junk, as Isaiah is now just realizing. In Mary's struggles, her rather thick butt starting rubbing up against his crotch, and sure enough, his "little Prophet" came out to play. What was even more awkward was that he was quite well-endowed, so he knew his opponent could feel it. He tried to ignore it and continue to squeeze his opponent, but anyone could tell he was slightly embarrassed.

[Darius 2.0]

Mary’s struggles to break free of the bearhug were genuine but while attempting to break free she didn't realize the effect her butt was having on Isaiah’s crotch. That was until his crotch started to stand at attention. Mary stopped her struggles when she felt it, blinking in surprise.

“Well, well, look who came out to play,”. Mary giggled cheekily. It was not the first time this had happened to her. Mary had the same effect on most of her male opponents. She simply chocked it up as biology at work, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t turn it to her advantage....

“You know if that’s what you wanted we didn’t have to go through all this,” she said to him over her shoulder. Suddenly she would start rubbing her Lycra covered butt more intimately against her opponent’s nethers, trying to both excite and distract him. “There’s....other ways to go about it.”

If Isaiah was distracted enough by her teasing she would reach over her shoulder and grab his head. Then she would roughly try to flip him over her shoulder in a snapmare!

[SimplePride]

When Mary started grinding her butt against Isaiah, he pushed her off of him, "This isn't THAT kind of match, you...whore!" Isaiah was slightly embaressed by the whole situation, and his red face showed it. Mary wasn't like any opponent he faced before, but, an opponent was an opponent, and techniacally speaking, Mary was giving him a fair fight. Isaiah himself was to blame for the state of this match. He went into a fighting stance, hoping to goad her into a mistake, deep down, though, he was low-key enjoying being picked on...

[Darius 2.0]

Mary was released from the bearhug of Isaiah's own accord due to her teasing and provocative butt rubs. When Mary turned to face him she saw just how 'excited' her rubbing had made him. As did the entire audience in the arena. "Wow, not bad," Mary mentioned with an approving head nod towards the rather large stiffy pitching a tent in Isaiah's shorts.

Now that she was clearly in her opponent's head Mary would decide to press that advantage a little. "Why so afraid, hun?" Mary asked with a smile and a tilt of her head. "These are perfectly natural feelings to be having. I mean...." Mary ran her hands across her famously large bust and then that hand would travel to her bubbly butt as well, giving herself a firm slap. "....I would want to tap this too."

Smiling Mary would raise her hands into a test of strength position, hoping to goad Isaiah into accepting.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah sighed. "I can't really be mad at you because you've actually given me a fair fight, a rare commodity for me..." he admitted as he accepted the test of strength. It was fairly equal, as Isaiah decided to focus on her eyes and not her swaying body. She was strong, though, and Isaiah was struggling to keep footing.

[Darius 2.0]

When Isaiah accepted the test of strength Mary smiled at him before starting to pour her immense strength into the hold. She found that Isaiah was pretty strong, able to hold his own against the blonde amazon. But Mary was confident she was the stronger one and so she kept pressing against him, trying to force him down.

If she did start to win the test of strength Mary would start to use those distracting assets of hers again. Smiling, she would use her superior height and positioning to try and press her giant bust up against Isaiah's face, knowing how easy it was to get him all flustered.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah winced as it seemed like Mary was stronger than he was, and it also seemed like she was up to her old tricks, using her body as a distraction, and he hated the fact that it was working, "If you wanted a date, all you had to do was ask for it!" he quipped, trying to get out of the test of strength, but, it was too late, he soon found himself on his own butt, looking up at Mary, dreading what she'll try next.

[Darius 2.0]

Mary would prove to be the stronger in their contest and soon enough her power, as well as her womanly assets, would force Isaiah to the ground. Mary would follow up down, laying atop the scarred man, smiling down at him like a hungry cat. Her big sexy body would rub against his bare chest.

"Sorry, I'm looking for something a bit more causal," Mary quipped right back.

Again Mary would descend her breast into Isaiah's face, covering it complete before wrapping her arms around the back of his head, pulling him into a tight breast smother while she lay atop him.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah couldn't help but smile as Mary got on top of him, sure, h was a bit flustered, but, he was still a guy. He saw what Mary was gonna do coming, but, he decided to play the long game and let her do it, hoping she'd get bored and move on to something else. With his face placed firmly between Mary's breasts, Isaiah lied there for a minute, but, soon had a thought: Her arms are too busy holding his head in place, and Isaiah soon had an idea. Fighting lewd with lewd. Isaiah soon began spanking Mary's butt, hoping to at least get her arm from around his head...