A goddess and a bombshell (Samantha “the goddess of Fertility” vs Chelsea “the bombshell”)

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would smirk as she slowly crawled down and began to kissing her opponent's nether regions, lifting her legs to make sure she couldn't scooch away, sure she had her hands but Samantha had a feeling she wouldn't be using them in order to crawl away while she was feeling this good, of course thinking about all of the things she would do to her rotund opponent made Samantha even more hot and bothered, which made her eat even more of Chelsea's pussy, this was after all one of her favorite meals and she was going to make sure to savor it

[WrestleGuy]

The Big Blonde was easily brought to her back with the art of seduction. Before she could protest her bikini bottoms were shifted aside and Goddess dug in like it was fine dining! Her plump body was overwhelmed with electrical signals, gently spasming and jiggling like a mound of hello. She managed to let out a meek protest "This... Won't... Break me..." Yet she could feel her eyes start to roll back and her vision blurred; This Oral just might KO her...

Chelsea clenched her fist and gritted her teeth. "I'm... Taking you... With me!" She'd suddenly cross her legs in an X over Samanthas neck before starting to CLENCH with the last embers of her strength. They might both end up passing out but Chelsea would happily make that trade!

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would continue eating, gripping Chelsea's legs as she made out with her opponent's pussy like her life depended on it as she tried her best to as the referee would see that Chelsea was on the verge of passing out her would get onto the mat and ask her a vital question

"give up?"

The referee asked as Samantha continued gorging herself like an animal

[WrestleGuy]

Chelsea's sweaty tired legs couldn't KO the sex Goddess like she hoped! Samantha ate at her pussy like a pig in slop. After being worked so thoroughly throughout the match her crotch was extra sensitive. Waves of pleasure made her eyes roll and her back arch unnaturally. With each shock her breasts jiggled rhythmically and sweat droplets flew haphazardly. Her vision blurred as her body became like dough in the Goddess's firm grip. The referee knelt by her side...

"Give Up!?"

Chelsea trembling fingers clasped onto the referee's shirt. "I... I... G-" The exhausted Veteran would use her lasp gasp of energy to jerk the referees shirt forward. Her hope was to throw the official off balance and forcing them to clonk heads with Samantha and break the hold. She was love drunk, but Chelsea felt Pretty confident this Technically didn't break any rules...

[DarknessMaster]

The referee would end up dragged down and would bump heads with Samantha, causing her groan in pain but she would muffle her groan with Chelsea's pussy, with the referee simply looking at Chelsea with a glare

"what the f**k did you expect that to do?"

He asked with gritted teeth as he glared at Chelsea, rubbing his head as Samantha continued eating as if she had been starving for pussy for years, hugging Chelsea's legs while continuing to eat her out

[WrestleGuy]

Samantha shrugged off Chelsea's last second gambit. A little bonk on the head wouldn't stop the Goddess of Love! She gorged herself, her tounge drilling deeper and deeper. The Big Blonde's voluptuous spasmed violently, her back arched, piglike snorts escaping her puckered lips... *Gg- Godamnit... OoOOoo...* All of her pent-up exhaustion hit Chelsea all at once. Her eyes dramatically rolled back as her body relaxed lifelessly in a pool of her own sweat. In one last bit of bad luck all her struggling had caused her top to slip off. She snoozed away now, her glistening titties rising and falling with each huff and puff...

The ref nervously raised her arm. It dangled like a wet noodle in the stadiums bright lights. Upon release her arm clambered to the mat without a fuss. "That's enough! The point is yours..." The ref said, gesturing to the dominant Goddess...

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would finally get up, rubbing her head as she slowly got up, wiping her mouth as she got up to her feet slowly, with Claire returning and walking up to Sam's corner

"I hope that the match has been going well"

"I think I accidentally bit her"

"you can apologize to her later"

Claire reassured her girlfriend, before getting an idea and hoping down, walking over Chelsea's corner where she was currently resting

"sup big girl?"

Claire asked as she waited for a response from the currently very tired woman, with Claire simply grabbing her hair and pointing Chelsea's head in her general direction