Heather vs Trinette - Smother Match

[TiefBlau]

Heather was pushing and struggling against the girl, focusing mostly on just a direct attempt to get her forward and off her. She wasn't putting the effort into thinking about alternative ways to get back at her--and that would clearly be what would give Trinette the upperhand just seconds after. Her eyes widened as the girl suddenly pushed inwards, her arms locked around her in that close hugging position, pulling her right up off her feet and around, slamming her down hard on her back.

"Ggkhj!!" She grunt out loudly as she hit the mat, her body jolting from the impact a little, being the first one being fully brought down in the early goings of the match. She took a sharp breath through her teeth, shaking her head, slightly dazed for the time being.

[Devastated]

Wrapping her arms around Heather's body and pushing their busts together for but a moment or two before Trinette plucked Heather up and then spun her around. Throwing her down hard into the canvas as she nailed her with that Belly-To-Belly suplex! She heard the loud grunt from Heather as she would push up and onto her knees. Looking over at Heather as she saw her stunned as she was...a fine prey to go after!

Trinette decided to pounce and try and grab a hold of Heather by her arm and sought to guide her foe up towards her feet. After which she would try and yank on that arm to force Heather in close towards her and wrap her arm around that head of Heather's. Trying to pull her in under her armpit as she would then try and shift from holding onto Heather's arm to instead hook that hand against Heather's thigh, trying to hook her leg.

With a heave, Trinette would try and pick Heather up again and then throw them backwards as she would try and go for a Fisherman's Suplex!

[TiefBlau]

Heather was taking a bit of the brunt of the damage so early on, that belly to belly rocking her body quite a bit on the impact. She shook her head slightly, trying to pull herself away, but before she could, she had Trinette grabbing at her arm, forcing her right up into position to start going for that Fisherman suplex.

She yelled out, flailing just a bit until she was slammed down hard against the mat seconds after. Her body folded up a little, bouncing on impact, having to grit her teeth hard to just cope with the intense jolt of pain. She was folded up a little longer before she just sprawled on her back on the floor, a clear tinge of pain on her expression as her body tensed up in response to the second hard dealing of blunt pain.

[Devastated]

Trinette hauled Heather up onto her feet and then set her up. Throwing Heather up and slamming her down onto her back with that Fisherman's Suplex. Slamming Heather down and leaving the purple haired wrestler sprawled out on the canvas, Trinette would push up towards a seated position and then try and turn around and up onto her knees. Looking over the downed Heather for a second....

The French woman would take a deep breath and then try and pounce on top of Heather. " Can't say I am used to this..." She would let out, speaking really to herself as she would try and straddle Heather's frame and look down on her for a second. Looking to grasp at Heather's wrists and try to pin them down above her head. "But...Here goes..." Trinette let out as she took another deep breath and then would try and force her generous bust down on Heather's face and try and place her in a breast smother.

[TiefBlau]

Heather's body folded up a little as she landed hard on the mat, shaking her head just slightly from the pain that shot through her body from the impact. She coughed out a little, not having enough time to recover before Trinette pounded right atop her. Her words flustered her a little more admittedly, the thought of the girl being..hesitant and unused to what she as about to do--something about it made it even more of an..appealing situation deep inside with Heather's urges.

She yelped out as she pinned her wrists to the mat, her chest smooshing right against her face, smothering her nice and firmly in those sizable breasts. She let out little muffled whines and whimpers, her legs sliding all over the place as her hips pushed up a little in her struggles. "Mmmgpmh!! mmhn!!" She let out more and more muffled sounds, pushing up with her hands, desperately trying to force her way out.

[Devastated]

Trientte couldn't say that she was used to these kind of matches, but as the knight that she saw herself as she couldn't exactly hold back, nor could she turn down from a challenge. She was in control now, and she had the chance to go for it. The main goal of this match that is, a smother. Pinning Heather down and forcing her chest down onto the face of Heather.

The second she did Heather began to squirm and struggle in her grip, she noticed those legs sliding about and Heather pushing her hips up but the bluenette would try and keep the purple haired wrestler down, and force her weight down on top of her as she tried to pin Heather down more firmly against the canvas. A faint blush would appear on her face as she would try and mash her breasts down even more into Heather's face. "H-hold still will you..." Trinette complained a bit.

[TiefBlau]

Heather whined and yelled out against Trinette's chest, her reaction to this whole thing was pushing Heather more into trying her best to fight back against her. She figured she could maybe possibly take advantage of her inexperience in this sort of thing...she just..had to figure out exactly how to do that!

She pushed and struggled with Trinette, feeling her pushing herself down even more against her face, makingher twist and turn all over. She tried to pick up the speed with her struggles, rocking them left and right, desperately trying to make some kind of momentum to start lifting and rolling the two of them over to escape!

[Devastated]

Trinette was finding it difficult to keep Heather down in this smother as the purple haired wrestler continued to struggle and shift underneath her, wincing a bit from the sensation of Heather's body squirming underneath her own and rubbing against her own frame. A faint blush on her face as Heather's shifting basically had her opponent face motorboat her own breasts.

After gathering up enough momentum Heather would finally be able to rock and turn, rolling the two of them over and with it Trinette quickly tried to push away as she didn't want to be on the receiving end of the a smother from Heather.

Trying to roll away and then start to push herself up towards her feet, Trinette would let out a few huffs of air, shaking her head as she would then look on at Heather. She figured now that she was gonna need to wear Heather Sunderland down a lot more if she wanted to earn a victory through smother....this was quite troublesome....but Trinette would be lying if she said she wasn't getting a bit excited.

[TiefBlau]

Heather kept pushing and fighting, not about to let Trinette get such a huge advantage over her this early on. She arched and struggled all over, her face pushing and rubbing all in her chest with her struggles, indeed giving the sensation as if she was motorboating her breasts..something that was inadvertent, but if she knew how well it was helping her, Heather might have started to do it a little intentionally.

Finally she rolled the two of them over, Heather grinning in her struggle to just catch her breath, looking down at the girl. "Nh--haah--you--" She yelped out as she managed to get out from under her quick, getting back to her feet, earning a little click of Heather's tongue in her frustration.

"N-you got me good a little there but now it's my turn" She let out, shaking her head as she rushed into her, trying to wrap her arms around her and lift her up, attempting to drive her hard into the corner.

[Devastated]

Trinette was forced to roll over by Heather as her opponent managed to twist and turn and get on top of Trinette, pulling her head out from the generous bust of the French Wrestler. The blue haired girl would quickly pull back and rise up as well, huffing out a bit as she stared Heather down for a second. A faint blush on her face from how Heather had motoboated her tits a bit.

She would raise her arms up and get ready to square off a bit against Heather again, though it looked as if the purple haired girl was rather frustrated at being trapped in that smother. Clicking her tongue a bit, Trinette would step forward as she sought to go at Heather, however Heather came running at her and dropped down low as she rammed her shoulder into Trinette's midsection, having slipped down underneath the arms of the bluenette and getting in at her core as the French woman gasped out, she was then lifted up off of her feet and forced backwards!

Driving harshly into the corner and flattened between Heather's body and the corner as she gasped out again and slumped over Heather a bit.