When thin and thicc clash! (Torra Shinjiro vs Charlotte lee hentai submission/I quit match)

*Torra shinjiro vs Charlotte Lee
A hentai match who ever makes the the opponent tap or say I quit wins,  K.Os are allowed





Torra Shinjiro was doing some last minute stretching in the locker room when he heard the voice from the loud speaker.

*Torra shinjiro the agile pretty boy please come to the ring.**

Torra psyched himself up and began to walk down to the ring, his theme was playing, he waved to the crowds as his long red hair was blowing due to the winds of the rings A.C, he looked completely majestic, the crowd was cheering. He finally climbed into the ring and this gave him a good opportunity to think about what he's up against. It was a woman named Charlotte Lee, he didn't know much about her other than she was supposingly big, and she liked boys. Torra felt that she was gonna be a challenge so he signed up for this match, he was gonna give it all he got.

And since this was a hentai match he was wearing long purple and Orange boxers, he gave one last bow to the crowd as he waited for her to show up. "Hmmm I wonder where she is." He said as he waited.

Charlotte rolled onto the ramp to the hard twang of country. After striking a few poses: flexing her biceps, slapping her belly, and kneeling down in a suggestive manner; she strolled down to the ring. 

Torra Looked and finally saw her and he blushed a bit and looked a bit surprised, she was BIG!
Well she was only a inch taller than him but she was THICC, her breats were large and looked soft, she had the definition of pot belly, her ass looked big and juicy, and her thighs looked so amazing, he always had a thing for legs and hers were great.

She rolled into the ring and spoke in a cute southern accent, and she opened her arms offering a friendly before the match hug. Torra just thought for a minute *oh what's the harm in a hug?* he thought to himself and then goes in and hugs her. "pleased to meet you , you must be my opponent Charlotte, I'm Torra and I hope we have a good match, may the best fighter win." he said in a friendly matter.

After squeezing Torra like he was her favorite toy Charlotte would gently lower him back to the mat. "I hope we have a good match to! I also hope that you won't be mad after I turn you into my little ragdoll." She would cap off her little tease by gently prodding her opponent in the chest.

As they hugged torra felt the strength in her arms and the softness of her breasts! They were on his chest and wow they felt so soft like marshmallows, pillows and silk combined, torra really wanted to stay like this, in her arms as her breasts touched.

But after a while she putted him down and poked his chest. ""heheh Well you may see me like a rag doll but you know what they say, never judge a book by its cover, let's dance" he said as he walked to his corner and after a few minutes the bell rang!

Torra ran towards her and grabs her arm and attempts a judo throw.

Charlotte tried to not show her amusement at Torras poorly chosen move. Yet her restraint failed her quickly. As Torra struggled to budge her even an inch she let out a heartwarming chuckle. 

"Silly boy! I'm probably the heaviest gal on the roster! You can't throw me around. But I'm happy to let you try!"

The Big Belle would hop onto the tall boys back. She would wrap her thick legs tightly around his waist and her arms loosely around his neck. She was curious to see how long this redhead could stay standing while carrying her immense weight.

Torra..... did not think that through. In fact this could be one of his stupidest idea he could of think of. She wouldn't even budge at all! She was right she was like the biggest girl in the roster, he tried to get away but she jumped and wrapped her arms around his neck and sexy thicc legs around his waist.

At first this felt........good, her legs felt so soft and warm, her arm felt pretty good too and by the size of him and her, his face was touching her large breats, this was great until she started to use her weight, while torra was no total wimp, he could lift some heavy fighters, she was heavy thean them all! It wasn't long before her weight was too much for him and he fell on the ring on his back with her on top of him.

Charlotte pouted playfully at Torra's failure. "Ahh won't give me a piggyback ride huh?! Guess I'll just put you to sleep right here!" She declared with a happy grin on her lips.

The Big Belle would follow this by pressing one hand over Torra's lips and using her other hand to pinch his nose shut. She didn't really intend to knock him out completely. What she actually hoped to do was soften him up so she could mangle the lanky lad with some power moves.

Soon torra was on his back and she sat on him and covered his mouth and nose and trying to knock him out! He tried to squirm his way out of under her but she was too heavy to move, or to roll off of, luckily it would take some time to make him pass out but he was getting weaker and weaker, at her mercy.

Charlotte would continue slowly smothering Torra for about a minute. With each passing second, her smile grew wider and her eyes gleamed brighter. Despite her pretenses of Chivalry, the Big Belle was a Big Brute who liked nothing more than manhandling her cute opponents. Especially one's who wriggled in pointless defiance like Torra.

A brute she might be but certainly not a dumb one. She wasn't going to let her lanky opponent pass out in such a boring fashion. Once Torra was inches from being KO'd the southern belle would gently unclasp her hands from his face.
"Relax pal! I'm not gonna put you to sleep for a while longer..."

The plump girl would slowly rise off of Torra and stretch for a moment. Suddenly, she would sprint to and bounce off the ropes. With her eyes on her red-haired prey, Charlotte would suddenly jump and aim her massive leg at Torra's neck.