Pretty Even to Start...

The Baroness recovers from her surprise in an instant and whips Timmy around to throw him. He springs from the ropes and lands on his feet as they start to circle. Timmy's eyes devour her and he makes no effort to hide his desire. That in and of itself works in his favor as it flatters the Baroness. Despite the fact that she is determined not to let this affect the outcome of the fight, she does like that the little guy desires her. He catches him looking over her tits. That causes her to grin.

"You like these?" she says, hefting her gigantic knockers, "perhaps you'd like a close up view."

The Baroness charges Timmy, putting her Udder Destruction move to good use and smacks him straight in the face, charging him into the turnbuckle. Timmy lands hard against it which stuns him slightly, but uses this to his advantage, his hands grabbing hold of her boobs, groping, stroking, fondling and then nibbling and licking at her once he's pulled the neckline of her outfit down enough to get at her cleavage. The Baroness had been warned by the swooning Big Mama that Timmy had a knack for giving a pair of knockers the royal treatment, but it's something entirely else to feel it first hand. The Baroness is taken so much by surprise that she feels her knees buckling and a moan escapes her lips. Thinking quickly, she brings her hands up and strikes Timmy down.

"No!" she shouts, "You cannot win that way against me."

"Wanna bet?" says Timmy, dizzy from the blow to the top of his head, but still managing to tumble away between her legs, his hand passing in just the right place at her crotch on his way to make her shiver.

"You will pay for that," she says, stalking him to the other side of the ring.

"Possibly," he says with an impish grin, "but I plan to make you cum long and hard first."

Timmy bounces from the ropes to try to deliver an aerial ****, but it stopped by the Baroness who slams him down to the mat, looming over him.

"And what does making me cum gain you?" she asks with derision, but also honest curiosity.

"'Cause I like it," he grins, swinging his legs around to knock her knees out from under her, "'cause it makes me feel good to make you feel good."

He buries his face between her thighs and tries to lever her into position for a Tongue Tornado pin, but the Baroness swings out of it and is up again, looking for another angle. She has to admit, the kid is good, and part of her wants to see just how much pleasure he can give. Still, she's determined not to end up like Big Mama. She will remain in control...she hopes.

For Timmy's part, he just wants the Baroness. He wants to fuck the hell out of her and he wants to give her the best cumming she's ever had. Part of him even wants her to like him. For him, winning is secondary.