Hentai Brawl Ivan Ramirez vs. Kyra Agmento

[KyraAgmento]

Heintai Brawl

Hentai Submission

Standard and Hentai-moves are allowed.

Ivan Ramirez vs. Kyra Agmento

Winning Conditions: Loser has to serve oral to the winner.


*Kyra was kind of nervous as she read the conditions of the fight, she did her fair share of sexfights against women but now she was up against a man. As a bisexual she didn't mind having sex with a man but competitive? How to have competitive sex with Ivan? She pondered while changing into her Outfit. Kyra was not that expierienced in having sex with men either. Well probably she would ride his cock and then switch to 69? Or just beat him up and then have a seat on his face? The speaker over the door hummed and summoned her into the ring. She straightened her body and the marched to the ring. She smiled at the spectators and gave some highfives and then climbed into her corner.*

[MR. Q]

Ivan doesn't know if he should be grateful for getting a match or not.

Yes, it's another Hentai match where he's about to whore himself to the masses (again) but it just means money.

Getting kicked out of the apartment his living in and trying to find a new one is a hassle. He found a place fortunately but a higher price (not knowing the owner tripled the price after recognizing him) so his flat out broke right now.

All he ate this week are instant noodles and bottled water.

So maybe tonight's another blessing or a pain in the ass but nonetheless, he's getting paid for it.

"Hmm, fuck! Now I'm hungry." Ivan cursed in his musings. His mind going off to whatever food his going to eat after this match.

For tonight, his going all in a speedo (to rack them up mollahs!). Ain't the best outfit but does the job in making him sexy to the ladies, probably? He really doesn't know what those ladies think of.



Suddenly he heard his theme banging on the speakers, signaling his cue to enter.

"Alright, lezz go!" Ivan slapped himself, bouncing on the spot before running towards the ramp.

Ignoring the roars and wolf whistling crowd, Ivan ran down the ramp into the ring. With a deft maneuver, he slid in and posed, raising his arms up to display his sculpted body to the crowd and to ham up the performance as much as possible.

He need them greens.

Afterwards, he took stock of his opponent.

'Hmmm. Hello there, beautiful.' He thought to himself as he faces Kyra Agmento.

[KyraAgmento]

"Oh?" *Kyra looked astonished to her opponent, as he wore just underwear and not even fancy one like she expected. Was that some sort of macho-stuff? Well it will be fun to ride his face, Kyra decided after she examined him a moment. THe german raised her arms and smiled at the spectators before she strolled to the middle where the referee waited for the two fighters.*

"Hello, i'm Kyra"

*She greeted Ivan.*

"Let's have a nice competitve fuck okay?"

*Kyra added after she saw how stressed Ivan looked.*

[MR. Q]

Ivan raised an eyebrow at the very forward blonde. What a way to start a conversation. It wasn't disrespectful? Just eagerness and a hint of lust. She's probably gonna enjoy this.

She's probably one of those women that would give him a hard time in the ring.

"Lets." Ivan simply said, giving her a rare smile.

With a respectful nod, he pulled away and waited for the bell to rang in order to start the match.

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra strolled to the middle of the ring. She then raised her arms and challenged Ivan to a test of strength while looking into his eyes.*
"let's see what you can do."
*The young blonde smiled first but then changed to a more focussed expression.*

[MR. Q]

"I'll show you then." Ivan smirked.

Accepting her challenge, he intertwined his hands to her (how lewd!) and began their contest of strength.
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Hahaha no.

Ivan never plays fair in any kind of game or match. Any advantage, he'll take it like a shark smelling blood in the water.

As soon as their hands intertwined, Ivan's knee would lash out to hit her in the stomach to hopefully stun her for a DDT!

A classic opener. If he lands it...

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra moaned in pain as her head hit the canvas. Bright sparkles flash infront of her eyes. The young blonde squirmed one moment holding her head and more by instinct than conscious rolled to the side more by instinct than conscious to avoid the more dangerous follow up moves.

[MR. Q]

Ivan clicked his tongue as he tried to curb stomp on the downed opponent, only for them to get away by rolling to the side.

Still, the blond girl is stunned. An opportunity he can use. He would finally approach her and try to lift her up on her feet so he could hoist her up on his shoulder in order to slam her to the mat with a text book Olympia Slam.

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra moaned as she got lifted up in the air, the young blonde struggled but was unable to prevent Ivan from slamming her into the ground again. The young blonde rolled over and on her ellbows and knees and tries to get up before Ivan could follow up with the next move.*

[MR. Q]

With a slam, Ivan brought down his quarry to the unforgiving mat with a loud thud. He can hear her moan in pain, watching as she tried to reorient herself after his attack.

"Not feeling so good?" Ivan lightheartedly said as he positioned behind her as she tried to stand up.

As she stood up, he would try to grab on her lower outfits straps in order to hoist them up, giving her an impromptu wedgie that would surely hurt and humiliate the girl in front of the audience.

Ivan smirked, sometimes being a heel pays off.