Isamar DelRey vs Medeia Jackson - Amazon vs Amazonian

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Hentai Match: Victory awarded via forcing the opponent to climax

Tonight Isamar was scheduled to debut against another debuting wrestler. Regardless of match type or stipulation, the hispanic heavyweight was eager to throw herself at anything and everything. And thankfully, she didn't have to wait too long. Tonight, Izzy found herself booked against LAW's resident MMA fighter, one Medeia Jackson.

Isamar DelRey

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Isamar DelRey would make her debut appearance. Her theme song would sound and she'd appear at the top of the stadium's entrance ramp. The green-clad heavyweight would let out a loud roar before barreling towards the ring at breakneck pace! Like an unstoppable juggernaut, the curvaceous woman would show that she just as dangerous as she was beautiful. Isamar would hop onto the ring apron and turn around to smile at the crowd. She'd enter the ring and pace about while occasionally tugging on the top rope. She'd eagerly await the arrival of her amazon opponent for tonight's hentai match!

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Medeia wrapped some tape around her fists, more a reminder of her past at this point than anything else. She had never seriously thought her path would lead her to LAW of all places, but then, that's what a few injuries left her with essentially.

It was maddening to her, knowing that she was essentially stuck here because otherwise she'd shatter herself too much for her own good. But she had to keep fighting, had to keep pushing herself no matter what.

Of course, a match in which she'd have to fuck someone was not quite exactly what she had in mind when she arrived.

Regardless, when her theme was coming up, she made her way down to the ring. Unlike her opponent, she took a quiet, slow stroll, raising her hands and smirking slightly as she saw the cheers she was getting. It was nice to hear the crowds cheer for her again, at least.

She climbed up the ropes with a very subdued enthusiasm, trying to conceal her enthusiasm for the fight as she finally saw her opponent in the eyes, already realizing that she was in for quite the match in more ways than one.

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Izzy eyed her opponent as she made her way to the ring. The curvy Amazon rested her hand on her hip as Medeia made her way into the ring.

"Not feeling the match?" Isamar would ask with an enthused smile of her own.

"Don't worry, I'll give you plenty to feel while we're together in this ring." The Latina said with a wink as her eyes met Jackson's.

Both women were of similar size. Though Medeia's toned body juxtaposed DelRey's curvy frame, nicely. Many would assume that she'd have the edge in a standard match, but how the debuting brunette would fair in a hentai match would be an interesting and eyebrow-raising affair. The confident, tanner heavyweight would step towards the center of the ring. The stadium lights reflected off her toned, bronze skin as she sashayed over to Medeia and extended her hand for a pre-match handshake.

However, the gesture was a ploy. If Jackson were willing to shake Izzy's hand, she'd grasp the MMA fighter's hand firmly before pulling her in and grabbing hold of her waist for a kiss!

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"Tch." Medeia quietly approached the Amazon, dressed in her typical one piece leotard, quite conservatively dressed by the LAW's standards as a result. "Is it all sex and pleasure around these parts?" She almost asked mockingly, though her face remained relatively stern.

Nonetheless, Medeia had to admit that Isamar was quite the beautiful woman, and her attire certainly helped accentuate her impressive bosom and abs.

When Medeia shook Izzy's hand, she learned her first wrestling lesson right off the bat. Something that would get you disqualified in her old turf was little more than a way to kick things off here, feeling Isamar tightly hold onto her and suddenly... planting those Amazon lips on her own. "Mmphm!" She stammered out under her moans, feeling Isamar tightly hold onto her.

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As soon as Isamar took her opponent's hand, she was able to pull the MMA fighter in for a kiss. Her lips met Medeia's with passion and intensity. Her bosom masked against the American woman's and the crowd cheered as Isamar started this off by taking initiative and coming onto Medeia. After a few seconds of keeping her hands on Jackon's waist and her lips locked with her, Isamar would finally pull away. It might have been a tactic that might have gotten the match called off in other promotions, but at LAW, as long as Medeia told the ref she was still good to go, the match was on!

Izzy would pose confidently with a hand on her hip and wink to her foe as the referee approached her.

"Medeia, are you still ok to wrestle?" They'd ask. And after Jackson gave her answer, Izzy would see it fit to respond to Medeia's previous remark.

"Heheh, no there's sex and pleasure in these types of matches. Competition in others. I plan to give you both, senora."

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"I'm fine." Medeia rubbed her wrist against her lips, a slight blush contrasting with a more furious and determined expression. Medeia wasn't about to give in anytime soon.

"Then show it instead of dry-humping me." She raised her fists in a fighting stance, a holdover from her prior career, slowly making her way towards her opponent. Once she was close enough to Isamar, she intended to put her hands on either the Salvadoran's head or muscular shoulders, aiming either for a lock up or sleeperhold depending on how her opponent reacted.

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When Medeia gave the referee the word that she was good to go, the bell sounded shortly after. The Amazon protested as expected, but her blush and sought hesitation communicated to Izzy that her foe wasn't as opposed to being humped as she claimed.

Isamar assumed a stance as Medeia drew near. The muscular, more deviant Latina was eager to lock up with her foe. If Medeia committed to try the standard elbow and collarbone lock up, Izzy would respond by pressing her curvaceous, formidable body into her opponent's and grind her buxom chest and hard abs against Jackson's own while trying to wrap her arms around the MMA fighter's waist for a Bearhug!

If Medeia went for a sleeper, however, Izzy would find herself in some trouble!

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Medeia, for her part, initially went for the lockup, wanting to test her strength against Isamar. It soon became apparent that the Salvadoran had entirely different goals however, purposefully rubbing her chest and abs against her own, bringing out a slight blush from the Amazon. Not exactly wanting to fight a sexfighter in the oldest human act, she promptly changed tactics, wrapping her arms around Isamar's head... just as the Amazonian wrapped her own arms tightly around her waist.

"Oh goddammit...."

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As their bodies rubbed against one another and incurred friction and sexual tension, Isamar smiled and forced eye contact with her fellow Amazon. When Medeia protested and began to try and grapple her way out of the situation, Isamar doubled downed and upped the pressure of her hug! She'd wink and Jackson and nuzzle the MMA girl's nose with her own while replying to her.

"You know you love it." DelRey said with a smile.

If she managed to keep her hold locked in a little while longer. She'd attempt to throw Medeia down onto her back and follow that up by jumping up high in the hopes of coming down on her foe with her bodacious body with a huge splash! If the move hit, Izzy would take advantage of her positioning by trying to transition into a breast smother hold!

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Medeia grunted as Isamar rubbed against her, first in annoyance but soon lustfully as well. Her cheeks blushed slightly, trying to concentrate on simply fighting Isamar right now.

"Guh, fuck you."

Medeia was knocked down to the mat with a thud soon after, stunned for long enough to have no time to avoid the splash. She grunted in total pain as she felt all the air in her lungs be pushed out from Isamar's sheer force slamming onto her. She was out of it for the moment, panting heavily as she could only wait for her opponent's next plan...