Special Standard Match. Win by Pinfall, Submission or Knockout. Hentai Allowed and encouraged.
The ring is surrounded with authorized and approved ‘items’ that can be used in the match. No other weapons allowed. Disqualifications are enforced. Spoiler
Clyde Gastin came down the entrance ramp in front of the cheering crowd. The 24 year old blonde haired cowboy from Texas appeared on stage with a wide smile as he waved to the cheering crowd, standing at 5'7" and 140 pounds.
Tonight was a Special Standard singles mixed bout and Clyde was ready as he made his way down the ramp, taking note some strange items around the arena like pom poms and straps and other toys that seemed harmless. Clyde thought it was strange but didnt mind as he got into the ring, wearing his usual blue wrestling shorts and black wrestling boots with pads.
He made his way to his corner and pandered to the fans before leaning against his corner and awaiting his opponent to appear tonight.
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ViVi didn't even need to exhale to get rid of the rough and tumble, she was sure of what she was going to do and how well it was going to go, no matter how tough her opponent was, they all go down with a good kiss.
As she made her way from backstage to before the entrance to the top ramp, The British Princess showed off her glamour in her swagger, chest up, half-smile; she was going to deliver an entrance that was as elegant as it was cheeky as soon as she was told that her wrestling partner was done making himself known. And he was going to have no qualms as soon as his time-consuming musical entrance began.
What does the crowd crave more at a mixed match: the entrance of the manly, shiny-skinned, firm-abs, hot-headed sir or the insertion of the beautiful lady with the curvaceous body, strong thighs and shrewd mind? music entrance
"Hm~, my turn~." ViVi mused, pushing through the curtains with a subtle touch of her fingers to pause next in the centre of the doorway, stirring slightly as if expecting to hear such eagerness in the air. Those whistles and howls were directed by and for her. And following that ambient boldness, she rested her knuckles on one of her hips, planted her palm at the level of her thin dreamy lips and then blew a flying kiss from one end of the stadium to the other to make that love heard in everyone.
The whole world that was locked inside this great arena of law has just answered: they crave more of the heartbreaker's entrance.
ViVi advanced up the top ramp with a quickened pace, turning her walk to the ring into a glamorous catwalk with the perfect swagger of her hips, swishing her skirt from side to side unaware of how much she was revealing in that advance. And even from that distance she sought out Clyde with her eyes, specifically his eyes so she could mark him as the target of her whims as she reached for him.
The succubus in pink ran her fingers along the outstretched hands at the sides of the ring, caressing them with her fingertips and giving them a couple of little glances to all the other individuals here before reaching the end of the ramp, where she would grab the nearest lucky guy by the collar of their shirt and grant her the privilege of receiving a kiss from her on the cheekbone. A long, unsubtle kiss that would leave her pink lipstick all over her before she is released and the queen moves on while the young girl is stunned by such a taste of her.
She would join the ring by climbing up the assembled steps to one corner of the ring and, instead of climbing up to one of the corners to receive the praise of her subjects from outside her pub, she went straight to the centre of the ring, crossing her arms and looking down at Clyde with a half smile and pedalling one of her feet on the canvas. The crowd murmured in supposition as to what she might mean to her blonde rival. Although she cut off those doubts by leaning in his direction and extending a finger to call out to him.
She wasn't impatient, she just didn't want him so far away from herself. The beautiful gal knows that they take a minute to ring the bell or less and maybe she could say something to Clyde if he got to her in time before they had to struggle~. ViVi
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Clyde bounced on his toes in his corner to keep himself ready. Though, he was taken off guard by the really girly K-Pop that blasted through the arena. He looked down the ramp and saw a pink haired beauty, poised and confident, strolling up the ramp and blowing a kiss to the roaring crowd. Clyde flushed at hear appearance. A leather clad pinkette in a dangerously short, skirt that swayed with every rock of her hips and piercing hazel eyes that were locked so hard onto Clyde that she made the cowboy feel hot under the collar. Her gaze lingered on him enough to make his heart thump, knowing he was her target as she swayed herself down that long ramp.
He watched her makeout with one lucky fan, which Clyde watched in awe before the pink haired succubus joined him in the ring, marching right for the center and casually parking herself there to call out to him. A half-smile and sexy crook of her finger made Clyde stand at attention before Clyde made his way over to ViVi curiously... Maybe she wanted a fighting face-off.
"H-Howdy!" He stammered happily, friendly enough, as if to hide how nervous she made him.
ViVi was a woman moderately used to the world being slow with her, not that she forgives negligence but how not to be stunned at the sight of her. He was well aware that having a no-holds-barred match with her was a dream come true for everyone and there hadn't been a person to prove him otherwise until now. So to see Clyde rush to face her after ViVi summons her finger him and he stammered a little because he didn't know what would be the best answer to satisfy ViVi— according to her guesses—was forgivable.
She folded her arms.
"How rude of you not to wait for me in the centre of the ring, eh?" The pinkette rotated her hips from one end to the other making her miniskirt dance, which, in itself, put the fabric tube in a bad light because couldn't do much to hide what was missing from her legs.
She was going to play with him a little bit.
"*Plop* But then again, I guess it's your fault for not asking me backstage, isn't it?" she gallantly extended her finger to plant it in the centre of his chest. And ViVi was leaning her body towards him, looking down at him with manipulative eyes accompanied by a mischievous smirk.
"Yet it's still a pleasure to meet you. Prince~." She purred.
Although, perhaps - and the heartthrob snake was going too fast with him - she would take her distance by pushing herself off his chest, but leaving her hand outstretched as if she expected him to kiss it. It would be a romantic gesture, many like to complete the dream with that.
But the heartthrob snake wasn't treating Clyde like a date just for the pleasure of seeing him flushed and nervous- in really ViVi was just stalling for time because if she could get him to let his guard down before the bell rang she could fit a kick to his crotch as soon as hear the ringing. Spoiler
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Vivi called him. Clyde came to her. He was pretty smitten and near drooling over Vivi but froze in place after folded her arms and pouted calling him rude while her thin, barely covering miniskirt floated around her dancing hips.
The boy just melted she poked his chest. His heart raced and his cock peaked when being told he could have had her backstage.
“P-Pleasure’s all mine!” Clyde replied quickly, his body hot and thumping as Vivi’s hand rested on his chest. He went to gather her hand and do the princely thing, softly gathering her hand and kissing it just as the bell rang and…
“HHHNGH!!!”
A lowblow. Clyde’s eyes crossed before rolling up into the back of his head. He dropped to his knees and flopped face down on the mat, holding his junk after being ball busted !!!
The sound of Clyde gurgling after jumping as that kick to his crotch made everyone in the arena shake their heads. The shock that was sure to run through him could and would have blown the poor little prince's head off.
Maybe it wouldn't have made any difference if he'd been ready for that - the male wrestler rolled his eyes back in his head and fell to his knees before collapsing face-first on the ground. And ViVi only had to take a step to the left to allow him to lie down at ease.
"Pff...typical of a man." She stood there with her arms crossed, disappointed, but not surprised. Now she'd have to pick up an arm of Clyde to roll him over onto his back.
She had plans to be quick with him, but taking the opportunity she would crouch down at his side to tell him a thing or two.
"By the way, don't feel bad, it wasn't my plan for it to hurt you so much." she said with her cheeks puffed out as if she was actually surprised by the hurt she did and regretted it. "But I liked what I saw. Your eyes are pretty when they roll back."
For an instant she let that perverted sadism show.
Then she would get to her feet and step with her heeled boot on his navel as if her opponent was just another stepping stone before running to the ropes and bouncing off them back towards Clyde. The pinkette would do a forward flip, twisting like a spinning top when she was standing on her hands to drop down with momentum for her legs first onto Clyde's chest as a handstand twisting double leg drop! handstand twisting double leg drop
Clyde was pretty plastered on the mat after being kicked in the groin and left in a heap. He remain face down on the mat until Vivi rolled his limp body over to observe his sorry state. She moved over and taunted him about not wanting to hurt him too much before admitting she seemed to like how Clyde looking getting punted. Clyde could only groan in response, his cheeks flushing at how sensually changed her words were before she took off for the ropes, stepping on his abs with her heeled boots.
"Hhgn!" He whimpered just as she took off and rebounded off the ropes back to him, flipping into an elegant handstand before twisting herself down into a legdrop!
"GAGH!!" Clyde groaned as Vivi slammed both legs into his chest, popping Clyde right up with a sharp groan as his whole body bounced off the canvas before he settled under her thighs sprawled out.
The double legdrop landed perfectly whipping Clyde's chest with the back side of the little pinkette's thighs and knees. It would have been a less devastating blow given her size, but with the momentum ViVi was carrying, it sure knocked the wind out of this gallant. And now that she was sitting horizontally on top of him, it was time to set things up for her show.
"Mmh...I think you're still not as comfortable as I want you to be." She said.
The pinkette spread her legs to straddle his chest then scoot her soft ass forward, nuzzling Clyde's chest with her trunks before ending up standing on her knees, with Clyde's head between her knees and he is looking up. He would have a very privileged view now.
"Whatever you do, don't go making it sooo hard for me!" She exclaimed in a very sarcastic tone. She would then grab Clyde's head from behind to lift it for cross her legs behind his neck to complete a front headscissors. In this process, she wanted to make sure her crotch and Clyde's nose were a safe distance away, just so she wouldn't give him all the privileges that come with facing her. Not when he hadn't yet made the merits by amusing her.
If the pub rep went that far, she would finish her flirtation by sitting down with a soft, delicious bounce on his chest as her thighs pressed closer together and her hands slid back, roaming his abs. front headscissor
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Clyde was dazed and out of it, laying on his back, completely winded and not to mention his 'pride' was definitely feeling it after Vivi punted his balls. All he could do was whimper as the smug pinkette taunted him, straddling his chest as her soft ass nuzzled his pecs, feeling her rump on his bare body before she hiked him up between her legs, caught right up between her soft thighs that would nuzzle his cheeks before...
"HNNGH!!" Her powerful flex had Clyde's eyes crossing as the pinkette squeezed the boy in the front headscissors!!! He could only groan and howl as she squeezed on him, mouth and nose to close to her slit that he could smell her dainty scent, his brain slowly getting drowsy as he fought to resist before her tight little but raised up and popped his chest with a flirty bounce!
"Mhh~!" He mewled with a mix of pain and pleasure as her thighs closed tighter, feeling her hands roam his tight abs, the blonde pawed at her thighs as best he could, unable to do a thing but endure as he made such wonderful pained faces for her!!
ViVi was enjoying that expression of his. She tilted her head to the side slowly, appreciating the emotions running through that face squeezed between her scissors.
"Mmh, you look great in that position," her fingers began to run over each of Clyde's abs. "Are you going to be this good to me for the rest of the...fight?" She suggested, bouncing her butt slightly on his chest while squeezing that cute face between her legs once more.
She would wait for his response, if there was one, while she remembered the rules—Knocking him out wouldn't end the fight, but it would give her a free pass to do whatever she wanted with him...
