Sir Michael vs. Mystis. Hentai match

Michael let out a grunt from the kick, but the wind was not knocked out of him and he did manage to keep a good grip on her bra, thus he got it off and did say "What, did you leave your wings at home? Also, are you an Angel or a Valkyrie, cause I like both." He tossed the bra to the side, landing on the ropes. His smile was wide and his dick hard. He got back up and raised his guard, ready to take her on.

Mysits just shook her head at the comment and stood up looking at him. "O lord seriously that was the worst line ever." She chuckles her lean tight body on display for him, her pert breasts were a pleasant B cup. She smiles getting back into her stance and starts moving towards her opponent.

Michael sighed at her response. "Yea...." he admitted "I never was the best at flirting. I just hope I don't have to go to the hospital for more than getting my foot out of my mouth." He then watched Mystis's movements as he thought of his next move. He then decided to let her strike first and then counter it, although in the back of his mind, he thinks that is a bad idea.

Mystis just grinned at her opponents comment shaking her he really was a terrible flirt. With that though she had a fight to win. She would send out a few quick jab at her opponents face, though these were all just distractions. IF he took the bait and went to block she'd quickly shoot in and hook his legs with both her arms and yank so he went crashing down onto the mat.

Yep, Michael knew it was a bad idea, but he went for a defense. He ended up blocking all the jabs, but he looked down as Mystis hooked his legs. "Huh?" he let out before he began to fall. He hit the the mat with an "Umph!" from his mouth. The Southerner looked up back at his foe "You clever bitch." he complimented "But don't think you're going to win that easy." He began to try to escape from her grasp, pushing against the mat with his elbows while using the strength from his legs to help force their way out, although escape wasn't the only benefit he saw that could happen. He knew that if Mystis might be pulled closer to the ropes and if he didn't escape and she went for a hold, he would be closer to the ropes.

Mystis grinned as he began to pull away from her, though she had other ideas for him then a hold. She'd stomp down hard a few times on his belly. If that worked and slowed him up she'd lean down letting go of his legs and would remove his tabard from his body tossing it to the side.

Michael figured wrong that Mystis was going to make the hold a submission hold, unless she was going to do it after it. From his position, all he could do is get turned even more on as she stomps on him while he's helpless against the attack. He lets out grunts of pain from the stomping, clutching his stomach. When it stopped, he noticed Mystis didn't want to be the only one half-naked. His tabard came off, leaving him in his boxing shorts with his hard on clearly seen with the tent present.

Mystis grinned as she saw the pitched tent and would deliver a few more stomps onto his back as he rolled over her aiming to put him onto his belly. If that work she'd slide his boxers off quickly and then drop down hard with her butt right onto his back. "Mmm, look how deliciously hard you are for me darling."

Michael let out more grunts as he was stomped on. He was hoping she would stop her attacks so he could counter. Once she stopped and began to get his boxers off, he knew he had the pause he was looking for. The moment she was done speaking, Mystis would feel a lot of force from Michael's legs as he tried to escape again, using the same technique before, this time only with a lot more force. "I'm probably as hard as you are wet, but if you can let me go, I'll check that."

Mystis let out a yelp as the man pushed himself out though she made sure to keep a firm hold of his boxers and would roll away with them throwing them out to the crowd. She grinned as she looked at him "Mmm, I might be come over here and find out for me then, I want to see how hard you really are....well more like I want to feel how hard you are." She'd giggle again waving her opponent to come on.