A Face I Would Sit On - Ducky Williams vs. Wendy Winston

[BlackAkuma]

”-shit, swear to god I’m gonna wreck you when I get up with stupid glasses and your dumb outfit and your-”

Wendy Winston was not a happy woman.

It was bad enough that her prey was fighting back, but Ducky had graduated from being a figurative pain in her ass to a literal one. While Wendy was blessed with a pleasantly plump backside, it could only provide so much protection when she came down like that, and she’d really been counting on having a soft body to land on. Despite popular opinion, the ring canvas was only slightly better than hitting the floor outside, and hitting her tailbone like that sent a shock through her spine. She hated life at the moment.

And, of course, Ducky had to go and make it that much worse with her quacking. ”Go…fuck yourself…with a pine cone, bitch.” She grumbled as the pain ran its course through her body, leaving her shaken, far too winded to keep Ducky back as the woman moved in and grabbed her by the hair. ”Get off me, you little-”

Wendy’s unfinished demands were ignored, as Ducky spun about and sent her running towards the opposite side of the ring, forcing her shaky legs to carry her. She hit the turnbuckle and seethed there, trying to get her senses back, but the woman was quick to follow up - she was in the process of gathering her bearings when she was abruptly reacquainted with a familiar pair of ass cheeks, hitting her head at ramming speeds. The impact filled her vision with spots and left her eyes rolling, before she fell back and slumped against the ropes, dazed and dizzied.

[ADarlingDucky]

If Ducky had been underneath when Wendy had come down with her banzai drop, she estimated that she would likely be already being pinned and defeated, as the impact that Wendy hit the mat with was enough to nearly shake the ring, and leave her spewing profanity while she lay in pain! Ducky breathed a silent sigh of relief as she got up, a little more worried about having come within inches of losing the match than she would let on, but eventually she'd put a smile back on her face as she turned towards Wendy! Every single word that Wendy hissed got worse and worse than the last, but when Ducky eventually hefted her up to her feet, she was able to shut her up for a moment as she whipped her across the canvas, sending her running into the turnbuckles across the ring!

Ducky was close behind, and before Wendy even had the chance to spit out more insults aimed at the blonde and various uncomfortable object she'd like her to fuck, Wendy instead had a hefty faceful of ass come crashing into her fast enough to knock all the sense right out of her! Ducky's hip attack would connect cleanly, and the blonde would slam into her foe's face before nearly bouncing back off, catching herself and turning around to spy Wendy, now completely out of it, dropping down onto her rear end in the corner!

And at this point, EVERYONE knew what came next.

"Stay riiiiiiiiight there Wendy, you're gonna love this! I'm gonna show you how a professional uses her ass." It might have been a bit unnecessary, but mocking Wendy was all kinds of entertaining in it's own right, given how venomous she was at regular intervals! Pushing her hands into the air, Ducky would get the crowd involved, raising the roof as she walked towards the seated Wendy, before reaching back and grabbing the rear of her singlet, yanking it up quite a bit! It was already easily classified as a thong on it's own right, but now there was only the tiniest bit of fabric buried between her cheeks, with Ducky turning and presenting her massive behind to Wendy, hovering it inches in front of her face!

"Pucker up darlin!" Ducky mimicked her best southern drawl as she gave Wendy a tantalizing moment to realize what was about to befall her, before Ducky would grip the ropes on either side and plant her large rear end directly on the heavyweight's face! With Wendy's pretty features sinking between her soft, jiggling cheeks, Ducky would settle in nice and comfortably atop her opponent's face, beginning to slowly grind her hips left to right, up and down, all over, as she gave Wendy one of the most thorough stinkfaces she had ever dished out!

[BlackAkuma]

Wendy had her. Goddamn, she’d had her.

That was the thing that was pissing her off the most, here. Oh, having her head rocked by Ducky’s face sucked, sure, but that was just pain, and even she was used to taking that kind of thing in a match, even if she vastly preferred to be giving and not receiving. No, what was currently pissing her off more than anything was knowing that, if she hadn't missed at just the right moment, she’d currently have this match won, and be on her way to the back to enjoy a nice ice bath…

…actually, screw that. She would’ve sat on Ducky’s face, knocked her out, then gone for an ice bath. Yeah, she liked that better.

It was an excellent thought, but that didn’t translate to reality. In reality, she was on the floor, aching, and totally at Wendy’s mercy. Judging by the looks of things, she wasn’t in a graceful mood. She still dazed from the hip attack, but not so much that she didn’t recognize her opponent’s words and see the meaning behind them. This whole thing was about to get way less pleasant.

She blinked, blurry eyed, as Ducky moved towards her, and she tried to pull her way out of the corner, but it was too little far too late - there was nothing she could do as her opponent’s ass rammed into her face, pushed her against the turnbuckle, and began to grind away, plastering her features with a merciless stinkface. Wendy let out a feral scream into Ducky’s cheeks, a rage-fueled roar, and feebly pushed at her hips in a weak attempt to dislodge her, but it wasn’t happening - all she could do was sit and suffer while the blonde bitch had her way, do unto Wendy as Wendy would’ve loved to do unto her.

[ADarlingDucky]

Once Wendy had fell down to a seated position in the corner, she had all but sealed her fate, and Ducky knew it as she approached, giving Wendy as little to get in between her and pure ass as she could, before turning around and planting her thick cheeks on the heavyweight's face! Instantly, Wendy sank deep into her buttcrack, leaving the blonde smirking while she got nice and comfortable on Wendy's face, hips beginning to slowly gyrate and grind onto her opponent as she really started to work the smother! It was many things, most of which being humiliating, but if Wendy was as close to being taken out as Ducky thought she might, especially after such a strenuous match, then this position was actually quite dangerous for the southerner!

A muffled scream signaled that Wendy was none too happy about her current predicament, but as her hands came up to paw at Ducky's cheeks, they sank harmlessly into the soft flesh of her ass, and the blonde could feel the waning power in them! Still, it was better to take no chances, and so she would suddenly reach back and snatch Wendy's arms at the wrist, before pulling them around her waist, forcing Wendy into something of an embrace around Ducky's wide hips!

"There we go, nice and snug... You know, your face is like, the perfect fit for my ass. Feels like you were born to be back there." Ducky taunted again, wiggling her hips as she said so, before giving a quick tug on Wendy's arms to bury her face deeper between the cheeks, making sure that she was getting all the ass she could! Taunting Wendy had proved to be a bad idea before, but given how weak those shoves on her ass were, she felt a little more confident, and she would be damned if the last words of trash talk this match would be someone telling her to have relations with a pine cone!

"Now, do us all a favor, and go to sleep. I'd tell you to tap, but honestly, knocking you out would be more fun!" Ducky teased, and with that, all grinding would cease as she suddenly leaned back on Wendy's face, simply sitting down hard! She kept her grip tight on Wendy's arms, and it would become clear that Ducky wasn't going to give her anymore room to breathe, fully intending on putting the mouthy southerner out beneath her ass!

[BlackAkuma]

There was probably some poetic justice here. How many times had Wendy does this sort of thing to someone else? Just gotten them down, dominated them, planted her ass on their face, and smothered them out? Dozens of times, at least. She’d lost count. It was kind of her thing, really, and it had grown so routine that it was all just routine. Face slipped into her cheeks and disappeared, all while she settled back and enjoyed the soothing sounds of their suffering.

And now, here she was, trapped in the corner while the crowd cheered, while this utter bitch enjoyed the position that she was supposed to be.

It was beyond infuriating, but Wendy couldn't do much more than kick her legs and shriek into Ducky’s plump ass as she suffered, struggling to find even the tiniest wisp of air. That grew impossible when her foe leaned in and forced her face in even deeper, creating an unbreakable seal.

Panic began to set in, as Wendy’s world grew increasingly darker and the sound of the arena grew quieter and quieter still, fading into inevitable oblivion. The thought of tapping out never occurred to Wendy, and she kept trying to struggle, fruitlessly and futilely flailing, but it didn’t get her anywhere. All it did was waste more and more energy, her efforts amounting to nothing. Her spasms grew weaker, her cries grew silent, her body trembled and then…

…out.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Ducky's weight resting firmly atop her face, Wendy was finally choked of all air, purely cut off from any oxygen thanks to Ducky's thick and pillowy cheeks utterly smothering her face, and the blonde bombshell knew that it was only a matter of time! Wendy's façade had dropped, and now Ducky took a certain amount of pleasure in feeling Wendy's hot breaths against the soft skin of her behind, watching her limbs twitch and kick, slowly losing energy with each movement as they began to get limp! And then finally, with a meager tremble, Ducky felt Wendy relax entirely, and a wide smile spread across the middleweight's face as recognized the sure-fire signs that her opponent had been put to sleep under her ass!

Oh reeeeeeeef! I think you should check on Wendy here!" Ducky called out in a singsong voice, and though the referee would soon move in to check her arm, Ducky remained unmoved as they lifted and dropped it! Instead, as the referee checked Wendy, Ducky would look out at the crowd behind her, flashing them a wink and making a gesture with her hands as if taking a picture, making it clear what she wanted! If there was ever a time to snap a photo to commemorate this moment, it was now!

Eventually, the referee would step away and call for the bell when it was determined that Wendy was truly out, and as they did, Ducky would cock a hip out, Wendy's face sliding along with her rear as she did so, blowing a kiss and tossing her hair with a twist of her head, posing atop her opponent! It was short but sweet, and plenty of pictures online later would show that she had indeed got her picture perfect moment, with the blonde raising off of her defeated opponent shortly afterwards!

"So close Wendy, but I suppose there's always next time! Whenever you wanna be my butt pillow again, you just let me know. And in the mean time, sweet dreams..." Ducky sang in a whisper to her unconscious foe, hoping that even if Wendy couldn't hear her, she might inspire some dreams of ducks and butts, before she'd turn and exit the ring, walking up the ramp! It had been a hell of a match, but Ducky had emerged victorious against the backstage bully in impressive fashion, likely making an enemy who wouldn't be going away in Wendy Winston!


Winner via KO: Ducky Williams!