Come at me Bro!

[Caborn]

Mako would grumble to herself as she was trapped under the heavy frame that was Army’s body. “Know that…you’re fucking heavy…more like…” the shark would mutter. Not really putting much thought into what she was saying as she dealt with his weight. However, the big guy would soon reposition himself on top of her. Straddling her waist as he pinned her wrists down to the ring over her head. Not exactly thrilled to be trapped like this, Mako would squirm and fidget chaotically. Kicking her legs and moving from side to her side to no avail. All she really succeeded at was shaking her tits around in her tank top.

“Fuck.” She would curse before settling. “Well…I was just planning to get laid so didn’t give the rules much thought…” the shark admitted as she laid there under him. “How about I knock you out?” Mako would say with a cheeky grin acting confident despite being in a bad position. Showing no sign of flinching even as the man pressed their foreheads together and stared right into her eyes.

[BlackAkuma]

It was kind of cute the way Mako struggled underneath Army, so much so that he had to have a little chuckle about it. There was absolutely no way she was getting him off, not like this, but he knew that something being impossible would never stop her from trying it. He honestly had to admire that about her - the woman just had no quit. She could’ve made a good boxer, really, though he suspected the lack of sex would’ve bored her with it.

But she wasn’t going anywhere, which gave them the chance to slow things down, just a touch, so they could iron out some details.

”Knockout sounds good.” Army nodded along with that. ”Before that, though, I want to do something about this.” He made his intentions clear in the next moment, as he reached down to grab the hem of her shirt and pulled it up, trying to get to take it off and leave them both topless - just to even things up.

[Caborn]

Since she couldn't force her way out, the shark would let things play out. Better to buy some time and wait for an opening than just keep squirming around uselessly like a worm. Mako would watch as Army started to yank her tank top off. Stripping it right off of her as he exposed her sexy tits. The rest of her tattoos now on full display on her right breast as she laid there on her back. Now, most people would be pissed by this sort of thing. That or annoyed they didn't ask first. But Mako was the exact opposite. "Bout time big guy~" she'd laugh as Army stripped her. Not just because it gave her a chance to show off the goods and get kinky. But also because she saw that chance she was looking for.

"If you're gonna take them out you might as well play with them too!" the shark would say as she suddenly reached up and wrapped her arms around Army's head. Pulling him face down into her tits as she began to smother him with them. "All guys fantasize about getting knocked out by tits right? I mean I do... so you better enjoy this~" Mako would add as she tried to smother him right out. Honestly she was glad Army had given her the idea to try this. Normally she didn't go for smothers to knock people out. Mako was just too good at doing that with kicks and chokes among other things. If things went as planned, the shark would even try to roll them over so that she'd be forcing her tits down on Army's face as she smothered him with them.

[BlackAkuma]

Of course, most people would react poorly to having their shirt taken off without permission. With most women, even in this situation, that would’ve gotten him in deep water. But Mako was, in fact, Mako. Army knew her well enough to realize that not only would she not mind, she’d also probably encourage stripping. Which, no shit, turned out to be the case. About what he expected.

What he did not expect, however, was for Mako to pull his face into her bare tits and start smothering away, which she did before he even had a chance to properly process what was going on. His muffled cries echoed through her body, first in shock, then in exertion, as he struggled to get free of her grasp, rolling about and squirming to no avail. He tried to throw a couple of quick punches in her side, but he wasn’t too optimistic about them working - none of them had much in the way of power, thanks to a poor angle.

For now, it looked like he was stuck.

[Caborn]

Mako would start smirking like a cocky bitch as she turned the tables on the big guy. His head now forced right between her breasts as she laid on top of him. "Heh...I usually don't go for smother's like this...but thanks for giving me the idea!" the shark would chuckle as she felt him crying out against her tits. Whatever he said was muffled by her chest, but she figured it was something along the lines of Mako you horny biiiiitch...

The shark liked keeping her tits in his face for sexual reasons, but it was also a more embarrassing to get KOed. So she really liked the idea of making fun of Army for it later on. Obviously he wouldn't just let it happen, though. Soon enough Army would start smacking her ribs with a barrage of punches. Causing the shark to grunt and groan as she tried to endure it. Luckily, he couldn't put his full force into those punches due to their position. If he had then Mako's might've been turned to dust by now. "Ugh! Come on...don't act like you hate this!" she'd bark at the guy. "Any guy would pay to be KOed by tits...hell I would pay for it!" Mako would add, surprising no one with that reveal as she fought to keep smothering her opponent. Her hips actually starting to grind down on top of him so her crotch would rub against his little buddy downstairs. That way she could make them both feel good as she kept her tits in place.

[BlackAkuma]

Army, as it so happened, was a breast man. He had no problems with other parts of the female anatomy, naturally, but those were the parts that always drew him, first and foremost. Typically, getting shoved into the ample chest of a buxom beauty would be seventh heaven for him, and Mako definitely checked all the right boxes.

There was just the whole thing with the lack of oxygen. That was a big bummer. Needed to breathe, needed air, and he wasn’t getting nearly enough of it between Mako’s titanic tits.

It wasn’t for lack of trying, though, but his punches didn’t get him anywhere - if anything, they probably just turned Mako on even more, if all that grinding on his crotch was any indications. He fought as best as he could, thrashed this way and that, but the more he fought, the more energy he wasted, and soon there just wasn’t anything left to give.

He seized up, went rigid then…nothing. He went out like a light, growing limp beneath Mako. Well, limp except for one part of his anatomy that she was bound to notice.

[Caborn]

Mako bite her lip as she held Army in the breast smother. Not because she was turned on, which she was, but because his punches were really starting to wear her down. Sure they weren't his full strength, but they still hurt and they just kept coming over and over. Mako was just about to rethink her strategy when she noticed those punches of his get weaker. Realizing Army was starting to fade, the shark would muster her resolve and double down on her tits. A thought that made her giggle in her head.

"Getting sleepy, big guy?" Mako would ask, not expecting any real answer as she taunted him. Soon enough his punches would slow to a stop, before his whole body seemed to tense up, and just flop down like a sack of potatoes. After he went limp, Mako would grin like a mad woman as the man passed out under her. And better yet, she could feel his manhood poking at her crotch. So, finally pushing herself up and freeing his face from her tits, the shark would stay mounted on his waist as she sat on his boner. Breathing heavily, the woman would take a few moment to rub her aching ribs. She was gonna have plenty of bruises tomorrow. She was also getting laid, though, so they were worth it.

"Heh...cute..." Mako would say, admiring Army's passed out face while at the same time she'd start to stripe him. Returning the favor for him taking her shirt, the shark would take his pants and underwear while he was still out. Letting his cock pop out to full attention before she'd sit back down on his waist. Her crotch resting on top of his meat as she slowly started grinding on it. Of course she couldn't get the party started without Army himself...sooooo...

"WAKE UP!" she'd roar then before chopping the big guy's chest hard. Trying to startle him awake so she could have her fun.

[BlackAkuma]

Army was already awake before Mako even screamed at him. Well, awake-ish. He’d been in that hazy, mopey state, like he was just waking up from a long night’s rest, and his body hadn't caught up with his brain yet. He was still processing so many things - trying to remember where he was, what he was doing, what the fuck had just knocked him out. Collecting data.

What struck him most, though, as he came out of his stupor, was the grinding on his waist, pressing against his hard-on. Oh, and the feeling of air coming over his lower half was a strong indication that he was naked. That stuck out to him.

His eyes shot wide when Mako screamed his way, and he fully came to with a long, drawn-out groan. ”I’m up, I’m up. Fuck.” He rubbed his forehead, then looked down to confirm that, yeah, Mako was practically humping him in his sleep. Figured.

”Jesus, really? Couldn't wait, had to take my clothes off while I was out?” Despite himself, he couldn't help but press up against her, grinding back. ”How are you this horny all the time?”

[Caborn]

Smiling as her fuck buddy came to his senses, Mako would chuckle as he started nagging her about stripping him before he came to. “Sorry Mom~ You didn’t see me whining when you stripped me.” She’d retort before poking him in the chest a couple of times. Of course her mom wasn’t much of a nagger. She was more a smacker. The two of them typically turning arguments into full on brawls. However, hearing Army question how she was horny ALL of the time would take the shark by surprise. And in response, Mako would puff out her chest as if what he’d just said made her proud before speaking.

“Yeeeaaah. I’m pretty great.” She’d say, acting as if he complimented her. More importantly, though, the shark was finally going to get her prize. “Now if you don’t mind…I wanna fuck…you’re looking pretty breedable~” Mako would growl lustfully as she licked her teeth at Army. Hands grabbing onto his shoulders, the shark would lean down and kiss her prize. Moaning right into his mouth as her fingers dug into his muscles. As she got more into it her moans would become more guttural. Mako did tend to call herself a beast in the sheets. But most people didn’t realize how literal she was being until she had them on their back. But Army had been with her before. He knew what to expect from the shark though he was probably still getting used to just how wild she got even when it came to just fucking.

[BlackAkuma]

This was comfortable. This was nice.

Army had never been to a therapist, but he suspected that, if one ever did get him down on the chair, they would have a lot to say about the interconnection between sex and violence. He didn’t know how healthy it was, but he was pretty sure that it was no coincidence that a guy like him - born and bred to be a boxer, trained in violence since he could barely walk - had a thing for women who could kick his ass.

Probably why he and Mako got along so well. Call it a vibe.

He sighed as she countered him with what was, to be fair, a good point, though he could’ve done without being called her ‘Mom’- he knew enough about her to not want the mental image of them switching places in his head. He was satisfied to just roll his eyes for now, figuring he would have to think up a proper comeback later. Right now, he had other priorities.

In Mako came, bringing their lips together for a starving kiss. He closed his eyes and pressed back into her, while his hands ran down her back, going lower and lower until the ran into some resistance - namely, her pants, which were serving as an obstacle.

He could and would do something about it, though. His hand came around them, found the button, promptly popped it open, clearing the way for him to work at her zipper. At the same time, his free hand greedily groped her ass, holding the firm flesh with a possessive grip.