Sunny S. Vs. Marianne V. - Soule Searching

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Vs.

Poolside Match
Fall Via Pinfall, Submission Or KO
This match is conducted by a resort pool, complete with areas of sand around it and a hot tub. Going into the pool is absolutely encouraged. This match can be won by traditional rules, but is certainly much less wrestling oriented than most matches.

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Spoiler

"Well..this is curious..." Marianne Vernon spoke not of where the encounter was taking place, or the rather lax rules, but that perhaps inadvertently, the way she had dressed had left the bob haired beauty a natural towards this sort of encounter. Her wrestling attire, if it could be called that, was one ill fitted for anywhere outside of the bedroom or the swimming pool. And now obviously in the latter, Marianne looked barely out of place.

"Oh?" She'd turn her head, spotting a blonde beauty approach amidst the gathering crowd, as a referee whom doubled as a lifeguard turned her head at the prospect of such a curious, almost annoying in terms of officiating match. Not that Marianne cared. And she suspected her foe wouldn't either.

This was Sunny's own special rules, after all.

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The blonde newcomer had made her way through the crowd of people. She looked, in a word, absolutely chill about the fact she was making her debut, let alone in a match like this. She took her time to slap hands with some of the fans in the crowd or go for a quick photo op with them. And there were many people who seemed as though they wanted a part of the girl: she was damn hot. In a yellow string bikini with various garments around it to cover up her ultra slim and hot body, she was definitely a favorite of the crowd already. Her golden locks were partially braided and held up with a blue headband, giving her the absolute air that if she were to have her own match: it would definitely be some place like here.

Spoiler

Her name was Sunny Soule, and she was absolutely calm, but eager to face off against a woman who looked quite sexy herself. A smile on her face, Sunny walked up to Marianne and then up-nodded at her. "Hey babe. Looking hot." She spoke the words in a cool tone, starting to lazily stretch her arms over her head. "You ready to do this thing?" Sunny seemed as though she was treating this with no fanfare at all--like it was just a regular occurrence to be scrapping poolside with another absurdly hot woman.

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Marianne opted to wait for her soon-to-be opponent to speak first, given that in a sense, this was her ballpark. Arms crossed as she leaned to one side, she'd be treated to a small show as Sunny opted to raise her hand, showing off her fine midriff and modest bosom to the small crowd and Marianne alike. With the latter not one to be outdone.

"Born ready..." She'd hum, before opting for a curious stretch in response. Hands interlocking as she brought them out before her, with her back following suite. The busty beauty soon bending far forward, both to the enjoyment of those in front and those behind, thanks to her dangling cleavage and raised rear.

[Dubski]

Sunny had stretched nonchalantly and continued to watch Mariann with a calm smile on her face. And she watched and she watched until finally it clicked as she was bent over, showing off her busty chest to the crowd. "Oh, shit. We're doing a sexy thing right now, aren't we?" asked Sunny, seemingly unphased by the sexy display of her opponent. "Cool, babe. You're doing a good job. But checkit."

Soule would then turn around and find the nearest table normally used for resting a drink and then kicked up a bare foot on it and then leaned forward and stretched it until her body was stretched the full length of her luscious leg, cleavage fully on display for her opponent and the crowd as she grinned at her opponent. Her flexibility was very much awe-inspiring to say the least. Sunny would then ask, "Pretty sexy, right?"

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Marianne watched as Sunny turned, before not only matching the bob haired beauty, but throwing subtlety outright through the window. A feat that made Marianne laugh. Loudly.

"I guess that sets the mood for this match..." She'd hum, before interlocking her fingers and stretching them forward. A act that in itself didn't do much to show off her figure, until of course she slid her hands downwards. Pointing them directly at the floor, her own thick bosom found Marianne's own arms sliding either side of them, before the stretch she was still committing to added about three sizes to her cup size with how much they mushroomed.

Before her fingers released one another, and she put her arms behind her back. Shaking her torso with a look to her face, as if she were a naughty child.

[Dubski]

Sunny had finished stretching her slender, sexy leg and showing off her flexibility, and she sort of stood there, watching Marianne as she proceeded to stretch even more. She was showing off those luscious breasts, that hot booty, and then suddenly, Sunny laughed, pulling her leg back and then leaning over on the small table.

Shaking her head, the blonde waved at her opponent. "Sorry, sorry. It's just you're, like, trying so hard right now. Like, chill babe," explained Soule with a giggle, covering her mouth. "It's cool, seriously. I think you're hot. You don't need to impress me." She grinned at Marianne and then walked over, patting her on the shoulder.

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"But I haven't even started..." Marianne grinned, before outright laughing. Luckily finding Sunny uninterested in keeping this little game going any longer, the fact Marianne was completely out of sexy stretch poses meant she too was all too happy to get down to the actual match itself. Stepping forward, Marianne did so with her bust notably pushed out, as her arms came behind her back to extenuate her posture.

When she was but less than a metre or so away from Sunny however, her right arm came from behind her back, to gently trail her finger across Sunny's collarbone.

"Just wait until I actually try..!"

[Dubski]

Sunny keep a chill smile on her face as Marianne approached her. She brushed some of her wild hair back and rolled her neck, grinning as the pink-haired girl was sexily sauntering up to her, chest thrust out at her direction. She didn't make it subtle at all that she had taken a long look at her opponent's rack.

Soule was then greeted with a hand on her collar bone, and her current rival informed her she barely even started yet. Sunny, seeming distracted, didn't respond at first, even to the girl's delicate touch. She would then just reach forward... and she went ahead and gave one of Marianne's breasts a playful squeeze, not in any sort of sexual way, but more like a child with a new toy. She then look d to Marianne's face and said simply, "Yo, you are super proud of these things, aren't you?" Then, she gave it another few rapid fire squeezes, as if testing the boob.

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Marianne oddly enough, didn't flinch even remotely at that touch upon her bust. Her face staying the same, if but with an eyebrow raised, Marianne brought her nearest hand to Sunny's inquisitive one, before it began to slide down to her foes body. Before copying the motion that was set upon herself, as she clutched Sunny's boobs gently, squeezing them with an imagined honking sound in her head!

"Oh...Ya know...I'm not exactly ashamed of them..." She'd tut, whilst taking the smallest of steps forward.

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule kept staring down at Marianne's chest, still honking one of her orbs casually, even as her opponent stroked her face, and then found her own breasts, giving them a squeeze. Finally, the blonde actually grinned and let out a giggle. "Hehehe... Babe, I basically have no shame."

Soule would then remove her hand, moving both to Marianne's waist, giving her a curious look. "Okay, so how are we doing this thing?" she asked, looking thoughtful. "Are we doing foreplay? Is this the foreplay? Have I been doing foreplay? Woah, I suck at foreplay." Sunny's eyes went wide at her rather stretch of a realization, confusing herself as she looked to Marianne for instruction.