THE HIGH TABLE

Quesadilla: At 264 lbs I considered myself a big guy. A superheavyweight even if I was at lower end of that weight category.

Quesadilla: Today I was facing a man who was in same weight category but three times my weight. Hopefully that meant I was three times as agile though

Quesadilla: Heading to ring first in my usual blue trunks then flexing at crowd after I enter ring

The_Blob: Making my way down the aisle, I see the tall, handsome muscleboy waiting for me in the ring. He's a big guy by standard measures, but to me, he's just another twig. I see the look on his face when I approach the ring, and I grin at him as I put one hand on the top rope, lean on it to bend it down a bit and flip over into the ring with a vibrating boom. In my blue singlet and boots, I crack my neck and walk slowly to my corner.

Quesadilla: Openmouthed as you are fucking enormous. And despite what I had assumed - agile too. Trying to hide my growing erection so you don’t know i am very turned on as well as apprehensive. My main chance had to be to get you off your feet as on your back you will be like a turtle I reckon and struggle to get up

The_Blob: I grin as your mouth opens - this isn't the first time I've had that reaction. I give you a little flex and a wave to my fans before slowly stomping over to the center of the ring. I make sure that each heavy step sends a vibration through the ring, just so you know what 800 pounds can do, as I inch closer to you...and getting a good look at your muscles as I do.

Quesadilla: Not waiting for bell i charge. Diving as I grab hold of one your tree trunk thighs. My shoulder slamming into your lower belly. Aiming to get you off your feet

The_Blob: You're flying at me out of nowhere and aiming low. I plant my feet and and ball my fists as your meaty shoulder sinks into my wrecking ball of soft belly and you wrap your arms around my tree of a thigh. I waver for just a moment, but I don't go down. Instead, I grab the back of your head and shove your face into my underbelly, take a step forward with my free leg, and then use the momentum to kick you back into the center of the ring. "Nice try, runt." I jeer with a chuckle.

Quesadilla: I get slammed back into centre of the ring. Picking myself up, shaking my head. Then moving up to you so my abs are touching your belly

Quesadilla: We are same height as i tell you let’s try a test of strength

Quesadilla: Hands up and out to lock with yours

The_Blob: I wink at you as your hairy abs press against my front. There's still an easy two feet between our faces, but I raise my hands to meet yours without a moment of hesitation. "Show me what you've got, studboy."

Quesadilla: Reaching forwards as I bridge the gap caused by the planet sized belly

Quesadilla: Starting to push with all my power and weight to try to force you back or down. Straining and heaving …….

The_Blob: The moment our fingers lock and you begin, I dig my toes into the mat and lean forward, launching my mass forward as well as my strength. You're a strong man alright, and you do test my strength, but in mere seconds....the force of my leaning towards you is forcing you backwards, and I start driving you step by step toward your corner of the ring.

Quesadilla: Trying to do this with a man three times my weight is foolhardy at best. You just lean your bulk forwards and force me backwards. Step by step. I try to push you but no effect as i feel the turnbuckle pressing into my back signifying I am trapped in the corner

The_Blob: The moment you back touches the corner, I grin at you again and with a one good pelvic THRUST, I charge forward and slam my big 'ole wrecking ball of a belly against your muscle, crushing you against the turnbuckle. I lean forward, chuckling as my soft mass wraps around your fit frame, taking a few seconds to crush some of the air out of you....finally, I grab ahold of one of your biceps, turn and fling you towards the opposite ropes. "Bombs away, senor!"

Quesadilla: BOOM !! You charge into me. Over 800 lb of human wrecking ball. Whole ring moving as you impact. Crushing me in that corner. My big chest unable to expand properly so I am struggling to breathe

Quesadilla: I am fully erect now my cock pushing against your blubber

Quesadilla: Eye to eye with you as I gasp for air then suddenly you throw me across ring.

Quesadilla: I have invited @Jobber333 to join #Blob_vs_Q.

The_Blob: I turn and I wait for you to bounce off the other rope, and give my body a pat under my singlet. "Ya know, meathead, I think you found something you liked back there in the corner." I stomp over in your direction. "Must be why your fans are getting such a nice view of your meat right now!" I laugh and indicate your throbbing erection in your trunks.

Quesadilla: Bounced off the ropes back onto centre of the ring. From here crowd can see my erection and wet precum patch. Your taunting does not phase me as you are so fucking sexy

Quesadilla: I see you approach and try more offence

Quesadilla: Moving to a far corner I climb ropes as you stomp towards me. Leaping from top rope slamming into your chest and head in a flying crossbody splash hoping to unbalance you so you fall backwards with me on to top of you

The_Blob: You move quickly for your size, and you scurry up the ropes and leap at me before I have much time to react. I manage to raise my arms, catching ahold of your chest and lower abs as you slam into me. As I go down, I twist and push...managing to crash onto the mat with ring shaking force with you next to me rather than on top of me. Seeing you lying next to me, I grin as I lift one big thigh in the air, and start to roll in your direction...

Quesadilla: I slam into you and I feel you fall backwards. You pushing and twisting me. Crowd going wild as you fall onto your back. However I land not on your chest to soften the blow but on my front next to you. Groaning from impact on mats I roll over ready to try to either get up or roll on top of you. But I see a gigantic human steamroller approaching as you roll over on top on me

The_Blob: I chuckle as I roll right over the top of you. I feel the delicious squish as my soft, heavy bulk presses the air right out of you, but I don't stop and roll right off of you to your right side, pause for an instant and come back for a second pass. This time, I do let my bulk settle on you, relaxing for a moment and grinning down at your head into between my 'pecs.' "How it's going down there, mate?" I say with a chuckle.

Quesadilla: Steamrollered by over 800 lb of huge man. Completely squashing me first time then even more so second time. Just laying on me, taunting me. I try to breathe. I try not to cum …… yet

Quesadilla: I try to push you up and off me. I try to roll us. I try getting my huge quads around one of your thighs. Anything to get you off me before i spunk !!

The_Blob: I moan as you try to push me off, your hands and forearms sinking into my belly and chest as you heave. You get even more out of breath from the exertion, and sweat breaks out from the body heat between us. You try to wrap up one of my thick thighs, and pushing up on my hands, I move forward, dragging my legs out of your reach and my big belly right on top of your face, and I flop back down...smothering you in my spandex clab blubber...utterly engulfed in man.

Quesadilla: All my efforts are useless against you. I am covered in sweat some mine some yours

Quesadilla: Then you do the move I had been dreading but not in the way you suppose

Quesadilla: Suffocating under your blubbery body. Face and chest covered. My massive legs kicking desperately.

Quesadilla: Groaning with the huge weight on me

Quesadilla: Groaning as I cum everywhere as i love being suffocated under a huge belly

Quesadilla: Then moving less and less as I can’t get any air in. Finally stopping moving as ref announces match over as I am ko