Bash at the Beach 2: Edward Sealgair vs Naomi Brock

Depending on what kind of wrestling fan you were, this match had either taken an unexpected, but very welcome, comedic twist...or had become a complete and utter farce of farces, as the dominant giantess...ended up tripping up over herself, dizzy from her own move.

For Ed, the world was only just stopping to spin as much, starting to regain his senses...when a large shadow covered his entire body, making him look up...and let out a high pitched yelp of panic before a pair of lovely and soft breasts landed and mushroomed on his face, his legs kicking and kicking as he lay under her!

Surprised as he was however, Ed's mind worked fast, and he quickly found a way to turn things in his favor, as, with some effort, and a reminder to not let himself be smothered, the teen slipped his hands under Naomi and managed to lift the thin fabric of her bikini top, revealing her bare nipple to him and him alone...and in a brazen act, with a blush on his face, the boy began to lick at her breast, going so far as to wrap his lips around her nipple and lick and suck at it!

This match was certainly far from what anyone was expecting, and even further from what it was supposed to be! It almost was closer to a comedy routine with hentai themes rather than a hentai match itself. It was difficult to tell weather to laugh at the antics of the two rookies inside the ring, or get irritated at just how long it was taking for them to screw one another.

Regardless, something finally came about as Naomi tripped over herself and fell boobs first onto the young lad’s face. It was certainly a moment where the audience ceased its laughter and instead began to watch the battle a bit closer. After all, it was likely a position few in the audience wouldn’t want to be in.

Naomi rubbed her head and moaned, vertigo still rolling her brain around like it was in the washing machine. It would be a moment before she realized what was going on exactly, and by then, she was having a new sensation on her breast.

There wasn’t a doubt in her mind that Ed was doing it, and yet still she felt the need to clench her legs. He was holding nothing back while he was down under her, and she swiftly began to moan in a far more pleasurable manner. Without much thought, Naomi knew she needed to counter, but simply decided to repeat Ed’s process. The woman pulled the smaller man closer, her chin resting on his small, but powerful chest. Delicately, she kissed his chest, her powerful arms reaching up to trace the curves of his abs before licking his nipple.

Her body began to grow warm…and as a result, her kisses began to grow much more passionate~

While the sight of young Edward trapped underneath his larger opponent was comical indeed, fans laughter started to simmer, and they began to lean forward in interest as Naomi let out a heated moan, and adjusted herself, the camera zooming in to show the blonde boy working his lips over her breast, an action she soon copied to use on him!

Kisses began to rain down his chest, a surprisingly soft hand tracing over his toned abs, Edward marveling at just how soft she felt despite having all that muscle, aside, of course, from her own hard abs. The kisses and stroking felt nice, and Ed, involuntarily, let out a deep sigh of pleasure, his warm breath blowing over her nipple, both hers and his own getting stiff.

Feeling emboldened, despite his tenuous situation, and trying to not be nervous that he was technically about to deflower a virgin, he reached out, stretching his arm and slipping it under her body. Despite its lack of long reach, he was still able to reach between her legs, and, in a bold move that surprised even himself, he tried his best to slip his hand into the Naomi’s bikini bottom, and let his fingers introduce themselves to her sex with a light rub!

It was still early in the match, and while the two fighters’ antics were amusing, they didn’t exert themselves to any point of fatigue. In many ways, they were still as fresh as they were walking in. They had their ups and downs throughout but in fighting games terms, they were still in the green.

So when Naomi began to kiss Ed’s smooth skin, their was no sweat rubbing against her. Just the surprisingly natural silky smoothness his skin was naturally. He had muscles, but not enough so to disrupt his softness. He was warm and quivered under her touch. Every trace of her finger seemed to send goosebumps up throughout his body, and the gentle way his stomach raised and fell with every breath as he kissed her breasts made Naomi grunt in pleasure She was trying to hold on to her sanity, keep herself focused on the battle and not get swept away in Ed’s magical kisses.

But soon she felt his hand moving, searching. Before she could do anything about it, Ed’s fingers were gently massaging her sex, the experience shooting through her like a white-hot dagger! Her powerful thighs wrapped around Ed’s arms as she tried o cross her legs, but ended up trapping him instead!

She didn’t understand…she had done that sort of thing to herself before, starting way back when she was a teen…but it never felt this good before! Was it because it was the alien touch of another? She could simply experience rather then work for it? Or was Ed simply that could?

Either way, it lulled Naomi’s tongue out as she slowly began to twitch, unknowingly squeezing her foes arm tighter and tighter! Her muscles tensing and then relaxing as she slowly set her face down into Ed’s soft tummy.

If Edward wasn't prepared to go all in with his sensual attack, Naomi would take that choice away from him, as her strong legs crossed around and squeezed his arm, making him gasp and let out a muffled yelp, though no one actually heard it, buried as he was beneath her flesh.

His body was having a different reaction, as the feeling of her warm breath on his cooled skin, her lips kissing at his toned and bare stomach, sent another shiver through him, the bulge in his speedo getting a bit bigger as he, already half hard, got fully stiff.

Not wanting to stop short, having already vowed to Naomi that he would do his best to win this match, Edward went back to it, tongue licking her stiff nipple as he suckled on it, rubbing his fingers lightly against the lips of her bare pussy...before trying, and, if she didn't stop him, succeeding, in slipping two of his fingers inside of her to start fingering the giantess!

Naomi’s cheek rested against Ed’s stomach. The small, soft abs made for a strange, but still weirdly comfortable pillow. With all that she was experiencing, the wannabe action star was unintentionally rubbing herself against him, his some-what thin arm trapped as her thighs clung to it tightly. She didn’t even seem to know she was doing it until she eventually peered up, and spotted Ed’s sail at full mast.

Suddenly, he remembered what she was supposed to be doing! She couldn’t just lay around and enjoy herself, no matter how much pleasure she was deriving from it. She was supposed to make Ed well…Naomi would think about that later!

Slowly, she moved one of her hands down by Ed’s face, pushing him away from her breast as she lifted herself up to get some distance between them. Once that was achieved, she would start to—

“A-AH~!”

Something happened to her, a jolt running up her spine as something foreign suddenly inserted itself into her. Her entire body tensed and her teeth were clenched tight! She didn’t move an inch, as though if she did, such an experience might wrack her body again! Her legs began to sweat as her muscles seemed to tense more and more, Naomi hovering over Ed…his partner staring her in the face.

“E-Ed…pl….please…be…a b-bit more…Gentle…”

Ed, in truth, was starting to run low on air...but that problem suddenly solved itself as Naomi removed her breast from his face, and he took in a big gulp of air, his chest rising and falling as he panted, grateful for the moment to breath...before he was distracted by her sudden cry, looking with concern at the twinging giant woman.

"Be...gentl-OH!" He exclaimed, actually face palming himself with his free hand, suddenly realizing that maybe jamming his fingers into a virgin wasn't exactly the best experience for her. Blushing, he carefully slid one finger out of her, leaving one inside of her tight, warm, folds. "Is...is this better?" He asked, slowly rubbing his finger against her inner walls, trying to be softer this time around.

It was rather difficult for Naomi to respond to Ed at the moment. She was totally frozen, from her jaw to her legs, she was a total statue as her body slowly tried to calm itself down. Her brain focused completely on pushing down the strange feeling that was running rampant through her boy. Ed was generous enough to actually spare Naomi from his two fingered attack, his single digit still swirling around her inner wall. Ed was winding Naomi up like a jack in the box, and in a move of desperation, the action hero sprung forward, looking to launch herself away from the smaller man. If she succeeded, she would go for the ropes, looking to pull herself back onto her feet.

She didn’t notice until she split away how much her body was shaking. Her breathing was labored, but she wasn’t tired…not physically anyway. Is this how things usually went in these types of fights? The action hero had no idea it took so much mental strength on top of what was required to complete one of these types of fight. Maybe she wasn’t ready for this type of thing? Her body was a temple, like her personal hero always said…but what about her mind?

Even now, she was unintentionally giving Ed all the time in the world to recover, the amazon still clinging to the ropes to try and get her head on straight and figure things out how she would proceed with the rest of the match.

Ed's time "on the attack" was short lived, as soon, the giant woman would jump away from him, his finger sliding out of her, the bikini clad giantess moving towards the ropes and...doing breathing exercises? What?

Confused, Edward slowly sat up, taking a bit to finish catching his breath after being under her smothering tit for as long as he was, and once he was felt recovered and breathing right, the speedo clad scotsman pushed himself up to his feet, looking in concern towards Naomi, even giving the referee girl a shrug, showing he wasn't really certain how to handle this situation. Sure, he was supposed too be, and would be justified entirely in, attacking her...but that just...didn't seem right, given how she was reacting to all of this.

So, unlike other, probably smarter wrestlers with way more wins on their record than he had, Edward would walk up to the tall woman, carefully reaching out with one hand to gently rub at her back as he moved to her side. "H-hey...you gonna be alright? You uh...you sure you can...you know...do this? I'm just...trying to win, I didn't mean to upset you."

Naomi just…needed a mental break…yeah, that was it. Her head was somewhere else and it was because of all of the stimulation she was experiencing. No one would have ever said Naomi was a smart woman, and her lack of experience tended to get her in trouble. She panicked when it came to these sorts of things. She always faltered with her lines in try outs for even small parts in plays and movies, screwed up her blocking and placement on stages…it was an issue she had since childhood. Its why she went with wrestling…She could play the action star she wanted to be, without the pressures of a director yelling at her, or screwing someone else’s performance up.

At least, that’s what she thought. Now with her weirdo crisis she was messing things up…again.

Well not this time!

Naomi clapped her cheeks once, then twice! Her inner movie maniac began to produce a scene that would help her push through this weird situation! She thought hard and decided on a situation that was…stupid, but in her simple mind, a pretty good movie scene! Ed was no longer Ed, but a seductive spy that she had to seduce him for information on the enemy’s plan!

If that’s what she needed to do in order to get her mind in the game…who was to judge?

So, with her newfound confidence, Naomi pulled herself off the ropes, got into character, and then turned around.

“I was a little down at first Ed, but I’m much better now~” Naomi purred, doing her best to make her voice sound sultry and seductive, “You are always so sweet. You need to relax a bit more…”

The brick wall moved forward, and draped her arms around his shoulders. Her bountiful breasts pressed up against his athletic chest as she looked deep into his eyes, even going so far as to lick her lips as though she were tantalized by the man in front of her.

“I can help you with that, if you would let me…”