Gil "Arma-Gil-O" vs Amelie Roux - Queen of The Beach Match

[Devilish53]

Amelie didn't consider her size advantage to be an unfair one. For one, what could she do about it?

And two - Gil agreed to the match! The French beauty hardly hid her insane stature in her profile pictures!

Landing atop of Gil and briefly grinding down her rear, Amelie pushed herself off as not to suffocate the tiny cutie before shoving herself onto all fours. By then, she was somewhat regretting not pressing some more air out of her small foe - given she was already up! Hell, she was already standing straight before Amelie herself!

"So eager..." The French beauty teased, her stature barely a staunch one as Gil launched into her front this time. And yet, despite her lack of general stability and bracing, Amelie held her posture with ease. The size difference was simply too much!

"Now what...?" Her eyes straight down, to the small gal who was allowed to hug around her thick frame without resistance. Though naturally given Gil had opted for the front this time, it left the smaller gals head resting right between Amelie's massive jugs! Hell, she'd have to lean her head back a little, just to be able to see Amelie's face!

[Arista]

It had to have been funny to watch at the very least, Gil tried desperately to bring Amelie down to the sand, but nothing worked...! It couldn't have been size alone, sure, she was a big woman, but not un-godly so. Gil had faced bigger, and managed to bring them to the knees and or butt! It must have been something else... Gil thought it over, still rocking back and fourth in a pointless effort. It had to be... Her footing...! Gil herself had great footing, so if anyone should know how to take her down, it should be her...!

"Bah...!" Gil sucked in a deep breath of air as she removed her face from Amelie's breasts. "...I don't know, I was kind of hoping that would work..." Gil chuckled nervously. If she had a chest like that she'd be unstoppable, no one could deny it at that point, her proficiency for smothers would be the best in the business...! Every time she was locked up in a boob smother she was overwhelmed with envy, but wanting and having were two different things, she had to carry on, her rear was more than enough to get the job done...!

Releasing her grip, she fell butt first into the sand. Her clumsiness really shined through so far this match. "...I got you now...!" Gil exclaimed, grabbing a hold of both of the French-woman's ankles and tugging toward herself, aiming low should do the trick and if it didn't, she'd have to find out how to smother in the air! "Your ass is mine now, giant lady! Now get your butt in the sand...!"

[Devilish53]

Amelie was casual in most of her encounters, but today her cavalier attitude was something else entirely. Gil's playful attitude, along with the massive size advantage that the French beauty had, made Amelie simply not want to try at all. She merely wanted to move against the smaller gals motions whenever she made them - in a way, letting Gil put herself in increasingly precarious predicaments!

Now was no different, though Amelie did opt to play along with the smaller gals games. Pulling at her ankles did indeed dislodge her slightly, but again the size difference played against Gil. Unless the smaller gal was going to heave upwards with Herculean strength, Amelie wasn't going to outright lose her footing. Until suddenly, she did!

Willingly stumbling back to her rear with a playful grunt coinciding the impact, Amelie's intentions for playing to Gil's beat became apparent. For the moment she was to her rear and somewhat on a level playing field with her tiny foe, she'd forcibly look to snag her legs to Gil's body. For something of a firm scissors - one meant to pull her tiny foe in!

[Arista]

"Get, down, down, down, down...!" Gil held herself tight to Amelie's ankles, rocking back and fourth, throwing every single bit of her weight back in any attempt to get Amelie to do so much as budge...! The whole match so far was playing out like a circus, and the crowd was adoring every second of it! More chuckles erupted from the crowd than cheers so far, mostly due to futile efforts on Gil's part, and, well, Amelie just standing there, unfazed by it all.

Eventually, Amelie did fall back, a glimmer of hope sparked in Gil's eyes, but not for long. Amelie was now right where Gil wanted her, sure, but she wasn't on her back, she was sitting up, and without being able to make a move, her legs wrapped around her waist, locking her in, and pulling her closer in! "Mmm...!" Gil groaned, trying to slip her hands in between the giant woman's legs and her waist to pry it apart, but it did nothing.

"No fair...!" Gil cried out, knowing this was perfectly fair. The two were both sitting, and facing in the same direction, so at least Gil was avoiding getting smothered out, currently! She flicked her head back, floating it just below Amelie's face. "You're in the lead now, but you're one step closer to being in that hole, lady...!" Gil blushed, rocking herself back against her opponent's body, and then forward again...! As it stood right now, Amelie, much like with the rest of the match, was completely in control.

[Devilish53]

Gil's motions towards escaping Amelie's leggy lock was to be expected - minimal, to say the least! But so much so, that Amelie couldn't bring herself to actually put down any force. Whilst she was no brute, the size she held meant that any scissors she gave off would be an incredibly tight one. And likely one that would be far too much for the tiny gal between her thighs!

Instead, Amelie merely kept her hold without ever actively flexing or squeezing. Which in itself, was perhaps a submission in itself. One of embarrassment, over actual pain!

"Am I?" Amelie spoke as if receiving some shocking news, with her right hand even coming up to her heart as if such a fact deeply affected her. "Well, perhaps I should try and stop you!" A high pitched tone to her voice that added some fake concern, Amelie opted for a show of strength if still a painless one. Turning her head to get a feel for where the hole in the sand was, Amelie would begin to slowly wiggle! With her hands pressing down to the sands, Amelie would look to forcibly turn her hips all the way around until her front was towards the ditch in the sand. So by default, Gil's back would be against it!

With a little dark grin given, Amelie would then look to begin slowly shimmying forward. As if she was to bully Gil into the hole, using her thighs and nothing more!

[Arista]

"Maybe... You should...!" Gil struggled against the grip, there was no possible escape, at least not one that Gil could spot! Amelie would spin the two around, getting Gil a little too close for comfort to that hole! She wasn't ready to go in there, not yet, not ever! She had to at least land a single blow of some kind! At this rate, it wasn't looking like there was anything she could do about it, however!

The devilish idea conjured up in Gil's head for a moment to take some sand and throw it in Amelie's face, but that felt a little unnecessary, she could rely on her own strength to get out of this one, but she needed to act quickly to assure she stood a chance at all in this match...! Gil had the slightest bit of leeway from the rotation, it was still a tight squeeze, but she could manage! She threw a lot of energy into this, but what other chance did she have? Gil started to spin, taking her hands on the outsides of Amelie's legs and going round and round, wiggling all the while, trying to un-screw herself from the the thigh's clamped tight around her belly!

"Abbara .. Cadabara! Abbara... Cadabara!" Gil gave it to goes on a pop-up, but the second time was the charmer, she barely popped out of the grip and nearly rocketed backward right back into the hole! Luckily, she saved herself by falling right beside it. "Phew..." Gil wiped sweat off her brow, quickly getting up to her feet, drawing in deep breathes. "You nearly got me, but I'm still in it to win it...!" Gil darted, while Amelie was still seated, flying her ass right toward her face in an attempt to crash right into a smother hold, and, to mold and Amelie shaped print in the sand!

[Devilish53]

Amelie's casual attitude to the encounter was earning an increasingly frustrated response from Gil, but the theme of the match still seamed to be a relaxed one. Nonetheless Gil's curious response to being leg locked by those massive thighs earned her freedom, as Amelie's barely held grip was forced apart by Gil's rotating figure!

A motion that didn't seem to force concern on Amelie one bit, as she instead merely giggled at how Gil had not only found freedom, but nearly buried herself!

Though Amelie would be given reason for concern for perhaps the first time in the match, as Gil's spry figure allowed her to get to her feet before Amelie could even begin to rise. Naturally, such a lack of movement from the French giant made her completely vulnerable for what came next. That being what was essentially a flying peach, as Gil opted to ram her small butt right into Amelie's face!

Grunting at the impact, with her head whipping back, Amelie was only saved from falling flat to her back by her two hands coming out behind her to catch her. Though she'd still be left vulnerable and disorientated and what-not, if only sat up! Her head whirling about, as cartoon birds fluttered above her head. All from a hip/butt thrust!

[Arista]

"MWAHAHA! I've done it, I've landed perfectly, and I've tamed the beast...!" Gil giggled, finally having landed something in this match. "You can't escape this one, you're done now, you're in for the long ride...!" Gil kept on, giggling, or more accurately, cackling, all the while rubbing her hips from one side to the other, rolling Amelie's head in the sand and burying her deep into her backside rather than the hole that she should be...! Speaking of which, how was she going to get her in there...?

Gil really hadn't come up with much of anything in the way of a plan for getting her in there, she prover hard enough to move, despite not being terribly bigger than Gil, but somthing had to give, she had to have something that would allow her to get her down there...! Suddenly, it sparked, she knew exactly what to do! But if she was too abrupt, and tried to do it now, it would be too obvious, so instead, she would weaken her, and maybe try and fluster her, if that was possible, she would have to check on that one...!

"So, how are you liking it down there, Miss Amelie...?" Gil peered over her shoulder, lifting her rear just barely so she could speak, resting her hands on Amelie's chest, kneading it like a cat would...!

[Devilish53]

Amelie would have laughed had she not been so occupied beneath that firm rear. Despite Gil taking control, her personality still made this match quite a fun one. The fact one landed move had earned a roar of confidence made Amelie want to do nothing but smile!

But despite her friendly attitude and growing fondness of Gil, Amelie had little interest in ever gaining a loss upon the sands. So when Gil overconfidently raised her rear to let Amelie speak, she would find Amelie's hands to that very butt. Hands that damn near covered Gil's butt entirely, thanks to that huge size difference coming into play yet again!

"Don't...Be going over your head...My sweet..." She'd giggle, only raising an eyebrow to the fact her heavy bust was being played with. Though Gil's kneading would soon likely come to an end, as Amelie hoped to use her strength in a dominant fashion despite the fact she was flat to her back. As she reared her arms forward, pushing as strongly as she could upon the small Gil's rear. To send her up and off her like a missile - ideally top-half first towards the sands below Amelie's feet!

[Arista]

Even in a moment where Gil felt she had Amelie pinned down and out, she wouldn't let herself stand stoic and stiff, even if it was more likely to secure her the win! She didn't want to, or more accurately, she didn't know how to. At her core, Gil always looked to have fun, and there was nothing fun about not teasing, that was the name of her game, after all, and she was going to play it...!

Her teasing, more often than not, would wind-up getting her into a sticky situation in the end, almost always because she took it a little too far. This time, she let her curiosity boil-over her, and she lifted her bottom up off Amelie's face to allow her to speak, but her actions did all the talking for her...! "...Huh?!" Her eyes went wide as Amelie placed her hands on her backside, getting a good grasp before launching her up off of her...!

Gil went flying high up into the air, shooting up like a bottle-rocket, catching a surprising amount of air-time before her trajectory led her down onto the sand! She crashed face first, burying her face into the sand, her ass up high in the air and her arms laying sprawled out at her sides. "Mmmph." She muffled out a groan into the ground.