2 out of 3 Falls Hentai Match: Amelie Roux vs Allison Heart

Rules
Score 2 out of 3 orgasms to win

Tonight was a big night for Allison, since it would be her first singles match up. She wasn’t sure who she was facing, but she was determined to prove she could go up against opponents alone. Since it was another hentai match, she decided to wear a different, but still very sexy, bikini than than the one she wears with Cassandra. This one was more detailed, as well, having more ribbons and trimming than the other. "Wait till my opponent gets a look a me..." she said posing a bit for herself. Now ready to meet her opponent, Allison made her way out of the locker room.

Allison Heart:

The crowd was excited as they waited for the match to get underway. So when Allison's Theme started playing the crowd was quick to cheer for the competitor! As she made her way to the ring, Allison would wave and blow kisses towards the fans. Even jumping up and down from excitement as she got to the ring.

Finally getting to the ring, she would climb up and pause before entering. Waiting a few moments she would give her bum some naughty shakes for the audience. After giving the audience this quick show, Allison entered the ring through the bottom ropes and headed to her corner. Waiting excitedly to get a look at her opponent, she bounced up and down a bit, resisting the thought of touching herself to warm up.

Soon enough, 'Cherry Pie' would make it's rounds down the arena speakers, as a mild flicker of lights soon brought attention to the figure at the top of the ramp. A six foot tall French figure, mind, with a ass and chest that would send most into deep fits of gawping.

Spoiler:

Beginning her pace, Amelie Roux as ever swayed her hips, ever on show given how skimpy her outfit was. She'd purposefully look ever so briefly into the eyes of a few males in the front row, before giving a sly wink, ever in the attempt to send some hearts racing. Finally, stopping just shy of the ring apron, her hand would come centre of her chest, above either heavy breast as the woman latched eyes on the girl she'd soon be trying to sexually dominate. Biting her lip, unable to resist giving herself a mild chest grope, she'd quickly slide under the bottom ropes, quickly rolling to gain some distance into the ring before standing.

Finally on her feet, the exaggerated roll had already placed her in cross proximity to the woman. Just as planned, mind. Looking down at the smaller but by no means less sexy debuting star, Amelie couldn't help but lick her lips with a hand to her hip, exaggerating her stance to that side in a lean.

"My my..what a treat I have here...a fresh new face...to make scream my name..." Amelie would mutter, evidently in more of an outright kinky mood then usual!

As Allison saw her opponents figure she instantly touched herself. But she couldn't help it, this woman was just so damn sexy. That skimpy yet tight attire, those huge breasts, and that ass, god this woman had everything. Stopping by the ring, the woman even gave her own chest a grope before rolling in.

But Allison could tell this woman was liking her, as well. Seeing her lick her lips as she looked deeply at her. Then after hearing the woman speak, Allison replied, "Well I wouldn't mind screaming your name....Im sure it's lovely" Then reaching up to squeeze her opponents breasts, she'd tease her by saying "But I'd like hearing you scream my name too....It's Allison by the way..." She wanted to show this girl how sexual she could be right away.

Amelie simply stared, showing no intention of an early strike or pre-emptive grapple, even as the bell rung now that both figures were clearly ready. "You'll be screaming more than that..." the French beauty would immediately reply, ironically still not giving it to the girl before her, before her sexy foe decided to give her own. "Allison...hmmm?" She'd purr, still showing little intentions of giving the woman before her a name of the figure about to try and sexually dominate her.

Rather, her hands would come to the woman's hips, completely ignoring the fact her own heaving chest was just groped, before pulling her close, now looking down at the beauty, their frames pressing. "I think you'll have to earn the right to know my name...before you scream it..."

As she was lifted by the still unnamed woman, Allison felt hotter and hotter as she was pressed against her opponent. "Well...if that's what it takes" she said acting timid. "I mean it does sound kinda hot when you say it like that" Allison whispered as she got closer and closer, until she was an inch from her opponent's face.

"But I still think you'll be screaming my name..." Allison said lustfully, losing her timidness. "Just think about it, Oh Allison, Give it to me Allison, and my favorite, Allison I'm Cumming!" she said with a dirty smile on her face. She loved thinking about her opponent saying these things, and wondered how good it would be for these things to come true...

Amelie didn't outright hoist the woman up or wrap around her, merely yanking her to tiptoes as she held her hips firmly. She'd merely close her eyes midway as the woman taunted back, bringing her features close to Amelie's own face. The scenario appeared to be a brief contest, of who would simply fold first and kiss the other.

"More like, Allison...try harder..." Amelie would wink, unable to resist nuzzling noses with the beauty. "Allison, can you do better...Allison...was it that easy..." She'd laugh, somewhat shaking the woman in her slight hold as she did so, her heaving chest jiggling up against the womans own, soft naked skin around her outfit tickling the womans features.

Even as the mystery woman joked about how Allison would do, the smaller girl wasn't intimidated just yet. In fact, this woman's joking was only fueling her desire to put this confident woman underneath her. "Hmm, well maybe I should see if we're truly that far apart in sexual abilities..." she would say slowly moving one hand to the woman's crotch, while the other hand went down to her own sex.

As if Allison was judging their sexual abilities as she felt up their crotches, she would state "I guess we're pretty even, but I think your a bit more wet..." Then removing her hands, she would taste the hand she used to "judge" her opponent as she slowly licked her fingers. "But if you're still doubting my sexual prowess that much, I guess I'll just have to prove it to you another way..." Allison would say putting her hands up and ready to grapple with her opponent.

Amelie didn't move or falter, examining and listening keenly, just to see what sort of foe the sexual woman before her would be. Her eyes would widen noticeably however, as Allison threw caution to the wind and outright grappled her crotch. She'd merely close her eyes a touch, her face still keen and confident as Allison openly antagonised and taunted her; with neither woman even being close to wet yet.

"Even?" Amelie would laugh, jiggling her great chest as she pressed stomachs with the smaller woman. "You'll soon find...somewhat literally...how beneath me you are..." As her hands rose up and around, trying to hook around Allisons head and pull her down, into a side headlock. A side headlock which of course with Amelie's assets, would give Allison the added bonus of her cheek pressing heavily against her enormous boob!

Allison was some what surprised by how fast her opponent got her into a headlock, thinking she would be slower due to her large size. Regardless, she wouldn't stop taunting this woman, even in her current position. She wanted this mystery woman to know she wasn't going to be easy prey for her. Even if she was being forced into a side headlock as her face was pressed into the woman's breast.

"Oh I think I'd like that.... but tonight I'm going to have you eat those words, among other things..." Allison would say with lust practically dripping from her voice. But she knew she needed to back up these words. However, this giant of a woman had a tight grip on her, and Allison didn't think she could simply over power her. So for the moment at least, Allison would just have to go along with the woman's plan. Though, she was actually enjoying this woman's comfy breast. Not that she'd ever admit it.

Amelie might of been big, but make no mistake; none of her figure was slow and hard to move muscle. Clamping her soft arm around her foes head, she'd lock it with her other palm across her own belly, smiling as she held the girl tight.

"I think, you should fix your scenario before trash talking more...hmm?" She'd mutter, releasing her lock with her own wrists but by no means letting the girl go free from her headlock. Bringing her free arm over, she'd risk a weaker lock for mockingly ruffling the girls hair, before grinding her face against her massive chest somewhat up and down, giggling all the while.