Miyabi was the first to step out onto the ramp, adorned in her newest choice of outfit. Her smile was beaming, and she was looking out onto the crowd with joy and a massive ego. They adored her for her looks and sensual style, nothing else. Hungry simps were snapping photos as much as they can as the white haired heel would cockily march down the ramp, and climb onto the apron of the ring, posing with her ass out, ensuring the whole world got a view that her debuting opponent is going to soon become very close and personal with.
With the excitement of her entrance dying down, the girl would step into the corner, and take a seat on the top turnbuckle, waiting and watching for who walks through the curtain to face her. She knew it was a boy, and she knew that boys were the easiest, most manipulatable opponents, and the outfit of her choice reflected this thought process. She looked ready for the most exciting wedding ever.
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"Eat your green beans, Alvin! EAT 'EM!" Alvin was speaking aloud to himself, preparing for his debut match backstage. He sat on one of the benches with a plate of cold, yet nutrient-rich green beans on his lap. "Momma said eating your greens would make you big and strong, so they should prepare me for my first fight!" Mr. Simpson took his fork to pull up one green bean, before slowly sticking out his tongue to taste it. "Yuck!" He pouted, after his tongue touched the cold vegetable. "They taste nasty cold! Oh well, there has a be a microwave backstage somewh-..."
"Mr. Simpson, you're up!" One of the LAW officials called. Alvin sighed, before putting the plate of green beans back in his locker. "I knew I should've heated and eaten these sooner..." He groaned. Alvin made is first ever appearance into LAW Arena, as his not very intimidating entrance theme played. He nervously walked towards the ring, still talking to himself the whole time!
"I hope she's hot. Wait! Do I want her to be hot? If she's hot, I could be looking at a potential girlfriend. But that means I'd be distracted. And if there's one thing getting all those wedgies taught me, it's to always be alert! So hopefully she isn't hot. Wait! Does a woman like that even exist? Especially in a place like this? You're overthinking Alvin. Just stay focused, and hope she isn't hot."
"OH NO! SHE'S HOT!" Alvin accidentally yelled out loud, after he got in the ring and eyed his first ever opponent. Miyabi certainly had a sexy figure, and her wedding-themed attire certainly wasn't helping Alvin focus. Mr. Simpson did his best to stare at her face, instead of her very round boobs, not wanting to give off a creepy vibe. He blushed at the crowd's laughter, before finally addressing his adversary. "I-I'm here to take you out on a da-TAKE YOU OUT! Just, take you out. You know, d-defeat you in combat. Yep. That's definitely what I was saying." Alvin Simpson
Miyabi was seated on the turnbuckle when Alvin entered the ring. She heard him sputter out about how hot she was…this made things easy for her. A bright smile would form on her face as she watched him shyly and pervishly keep eye contact with her, his body betraying him as he occassionally worked towards her tits, then back to her eyes.
“Oh~ Are you my match today~” She giggled, specifically using the word ‘match’ to add a little bit of a mystery to things. She’d stand up tall, and slowly guided her hands down her figure, almost implying that she was instructing the boy where to look. “Oh? And what’s your name, cutie? I’m Miyabi!” She’d say, giving a slow spin so he could oogle her ass and thighs. The girl was doing her best to hide an evil grin, knowing she had him wrapped around her finger.
Alvin had already made quite a fool of himself so far, but luckily things couldn't possibly get any worse. The simp was waiting nervously for Miyabi to respond to his flustered, stumbled words. He was waiting for the usual "Ew!" or "Weirdo." but instead, he heard....playful giggling?! Alvin blushed immediately at the word 'match'. Were there any hidden innuendos there?! And Alvin's eyes had an even harder time resisting, as this beautiful babe guided her mitts over her sexy figure.
"You think I'M c-c-c-c-c-cute?!" Alvin responded in sheer shock. The biggest compliment he had ever gotten from a girl was 'adorkable'. And Mr. Simpson was flattered......until said girl proceeded to friend-zone him... But this HAD to be different, right? Being called cute was definitely a step up! Miyabi gave Alvin little time to cipher through these thoughts, as she soon spun around to show off her round, sexy backside and lovely thighs. Alvin could not see the heel's wicked smirk during the turning, leaving poor Alvin completely oblivious to Miyabi's true intentions.
This man had been a bit of a chatterbox on the way to the ring, even if he was just speaking to himself. But now he was of little words, in absolute awe of the bombshell before him. "OH RIGHT!" Alvin suddenly yelled, remembering his goddess had just asked him a question. "My name?! It's uh? What was it again? I'm sure it started with a......"Q"! No no no! Silly me! It's A-A-A-Alvin! Alvin Simpson, m-my lady." The crowd laughed again, as Alvin blushed and went to his corner of the ring. The match would soon begin.
Miyabi knew exactly what she was doing as she explored her curvy, supple figure with her hands while Alvin nervously watched on, feeling him fuck her with his eyes.
"Uh huh, you're quite a cutie! I could eat you right up!" The white haired girl winked, before spinning around to give the boy a nice solid view of her bottom, hearing no reply. She knew exactly what was happening, he was literally speechless at the sight of someone giving him attention. Pathetic.
"Silly cutie, you forgot your name for a second? It must be hard for you to remember...let's make things easier for you. I'm gonna call you 'Puppy' from now on, okay?" She said, phrasing it like a question, but obviously not waiting for his input.
Spinning around, the bell would ring, and the white haired heel began to circle Alvin. "Oh Puppy~ You're so big and strong, do you mind giving me an equal playing field and starting on your knees?" She would say with a pout, crossing her arms underneath her tits, lifting them up subtly to make them seem even bigger.
Alvin simply continued to blush, as Miyabi confirmed his cuteness levels, not once but twice! It felt great to finally be appreciated by someone as sexy as Miyabi, as least it felt like genuine appreciation to someone like Alvin. However, he was slightly taken aback when his pretty opponent opted to give him an arguably scornful nickname.
"Puppy?" Alvin puzzled for a brief moment. "Well, I-I-I don't know if..." Despite her question-like phrasing, Miyabi had completely ignored Alvin. The bell then rang, and the match was underway! Alvin initially looked somewhat unsure, when his adversary called him 'Puppy' again. But what she said next completely alleviated that!
"Oh yeah! I'm really big and strong!" Alvin lied but if Miyabi thought so, he was just gonna roll with it. "I eat all my fruits and veggies. Indeed, it's only proper for me to even up the-" The simp stopped and immediately got on his knees, after Miyabi crossed her arms under her boobs. This may them appear bigger and seemed to put the poor boy under this gal's control. "Okay. But hmmm. How am I gonna do this?" The man questioned to himself, as he struggled to shuffle forward on his knees, while raising his arms in a grappling stance.
Miyabi was shifting her wait from one leg to the other, which was causing a mesmerizing sensation of waving her hips around, hoping to catch the wandering eyes of Alvin. “Oh, but I love the name ‘Puppy’, don’t you love it too?” She would pout, looking almost disappointed at his apprehension of the name. “You don’t wanna disappoint me, do you?” She’d say with a pout.
The self boasting Alvin would proudly say was almost pathetic. The white haired heel knew exactly how to get him wrapped around her finger, and it worked.
She’d giggle and did a couple short bounces, making her tits jiggle all the while. “Oh! Thankyou! Now it’s a fair fight!” She smiled, before walking up to the boy on his knees. Interlacing her fingers with his, she’d immediately lean in for an early breast smother, holding him in place with his hands as her crushing weight and big soft tits smooshed him. “Heres your reward for being such a good boy~ Say thankyou!” She urged.
Alvin was quite literally on his knees, trying to inch forward to face his manipulative adversary. However, the simp stopped his feeble efforts, when he noticed Miyabi begin to shake her hips around. The pupils in the lad's eyes moved from one side to the other, following those sexy hips, before eventually noticing his opponent's pouty face. It was the combination of the two that caused Alvin to cave and accept his new nickname. "P-P-Puppy it is." He managed through a blush of embarrassment. "I wouldn't wanna disappoint such a fine lady now. Heh.Heh."
After that, Miyabi seemed to thank Alvin for going onto his knees. She bounced a bit and caused her boobs to jiggle, and Alvin tried yet failed to prevent himself from focusing on the movement. "N-N-No problem." Alvin stuttered. "It's only right to give you a fair-Mmmmmpphh!" The young man's voice was swiftly cut off, after Miyabi ambled forward to breast smother him! Her lovely hands interlaced with Alvin's own, as if to prevent any thought of "handy" resistance. The woman's boobs felt lovely, but Alvin soon found he wasn't getting any air. And the big breast was straining his neck, in the awkward position. "Tha-Mmmph. Yo-Nnnnghh." Alvin tried to obey, but his words came out mostly muffled in the pillowy prison.
Miyabi's sensual dancing and hypnotic movements were getting to Alvin more and more by the second. First, he looked like a horny dog, then he looked to be totally inlove with her. He even accepted his new nickname, as she brightly smiled. "Yay~ You are Puppy!" She giggled, moments before her next devious plan was enact.
Watching the boy get on his knees, and acting like such a good boy for her, the white haired heel couldn't help but introduce him to her tits. Her strong grip had his locked in, a mixture between something romantic, and something tight and deadly. There was no chance to break free from them. She'd lean forward, smothering him deeper and deeper, craning his neck back. And she heard his pathetic "thankyou" muffled underneath her. It took a lot of willpower not to mock the boy then and there, to crush his soul with so many insults. Instead, the white haired bully would pull away, and smiled brightly. "You're welcome, Puppy!" She giggled, before, still holding his hands, would turn herself to the side and collide her hip with his face, holding him in place by the hands.
She'd begin to barrage him with hip blasts, ensuring that her booty cheek would smack into his face each time, causing a resounding smack to echo through the arena. "Good puppy! Good puppy! Good puppy!" She insisted each time she rammed her strong, wide hips into him.
As Alvin found his face wedged deep in Miyabi's breast longer and longer, it became more and more difficult to take in oxygen. The boobs felt great, sure. But as big as a simp as he was, Alvin didn't enjoy the suffocation of being smothered. And to top it off, his neck was becoming more strained. Mr. Simpson eventually tried to pull his hands away, only to find doing so impossible. Miyabi had quite a tight hold on him, and Alvin wasn't the strongest guy around. Alternatively, Alvin could've just stood up, but this simp wouldn't disobey his goddess now would he?
Thankfully, the devious heel would finally let up, allowing Alvin to both breathe and straighten up his neck. He let out a flustered sigh, still dazed by both the arousal and oxygen deprivation caused by his opponent's ample bosom. "M-May I stand up, n-OOF!" The lad's request was cut short, as the white-haired bombshell smacked him in the face with a hip bump! Alvin checked to see if his captor's grip had loosened, But it had not, leaving him vulnerable to the follow-up round of hip bumps!
Mr. Simpson grunted every time the side of Miyabi's booty nailed his poor face. As sexy as said booty was, his adversary's hips were strong. And Miyabi was bumping Alvin pretty hard here, enough for the blows to be very audible! Unable to simply enjoy the feeling of the girl's sexy backside, Alvin was becoming more and more disorientated, with each rough smack of those hips!
