Sexy Showhosts & Submissive Shooting Stars: Grace Moore vs Lexy Alan

[Misfit_Alien]

From her reaction alone, it was clear the masked woman was already feeling embarrassed AND out of gas. In a couple of moments, Grace seemed out on her feet. She had gone from fighting at a full tank to running on fumes. From an outsider's perspective, it appeared as if Lexy was handing Grace her ass on a silver platter...Or, more aptly, smothering the Shooting Star with her ass. Many audience members were astonished at how absolutely devastated Grace was left by the show host's curves, already winded and gasping for air. Lexy was in TOTAL control, and she knew it...the audience knew it, the referee knew it, the COMMENTATORS knew it, and it seemed like Grace too knew as well...However, things were going according to the Shooting Star's so-called plan. Grace was brilliantly deceptive in her efforts to sell like crazy and act the part perfectly, giving Lexy all the fuel she needed to go on a convincing rampage. She hyped the show host up to raise her confidence...and to get her to drop her guard, cornering her on her own show and goading her into a match while complimenting her and getting the host's audience to cheer her along. It was an example of peer pressure and pure manipulation...

Although, that was a really nasty way of putting it!!! Grace wasn't trying to manipulate Lexy purely for her own ends...This wasn't done out of malice, mind you. The masked masochist simply wanted to engineer a situation where all parties involved would be happy. A complete win-win-win-win-win scenario!!! Think of it like this...Lexy gains a massive boost to her self-esteem, the crowd gets a super exciting and hot match, the commentators get a brilliant narrative to work with, the camera crews get plenty of footage to use, and the higher-ups will push Grace down the card, closer to the Loser's Championship...Grace WANTED this. She DESIRED it...almost more than anything. She fell in love with professional wrestling because of her fantasies. To make others feel strong while indulging in her sexual impulses...putting on a genius performance...and acting out a perfect scenario of Shakespearean proportions!!! This was Grace's DREAM!!!

She wanted Lexy to feel strong and unstoppable. She wanted everyone to witness the show host's dominance. She wanted, no-...She NEEDED everyone to spectate her humiliating defeat. To be tossed around, squeezed, struck, beaten, smothered, and squashed...crushed by the staggering might of one Lexy Alan. To see the green-haired part-timer have so much fun nearly brought a smile to Grace's face. Of course, she had to keep her reactions steady so nobody, especially Lexy, would find out. She wouldn't have to wait long for Lexy to continue with her onslaught as the woman spoke to her, rambling on about something-something symmetry and a special interview of sorts. Truth be told, after that smother, Grace wasn't listening clearly. Her mind was lost in that hazy moment where her face was buried between the soft, sweet, succulent ass of her foe. She acted disgusted and embarrassed during that moment, but she LOVED it. When she finally focused, she immediately recognized what Lexy was up to.

Grace's arms were wrapped around the bottom rope tightly. Even if she tried, the masked woman couldn't break free, so she used that fact to her advantage. Grace immediately began to kick about and struggle, making it seem like Lexy had her trapped in quite an inescapable predicament. Her frantic struggles didn't appear amateurish, though. Grace was a natural at acting in these positions...Every wriggle and twitch was keenly made to waste her stamina...Grace was purposely exhausting herself...She ensured to tire out her arms, body, and legs as much as possible while keeping her breathing in check. None of this would matter if she passed out too fast...She wanted to savor this and give Lexy ALL the time in the world. As Lexy walked about outside the ring, Grace used her time wisely, putting up a faux resistance before time was up. Soon enough, Lexy returned and was greeted with a sweaty, hot, and slightly disoriented Grace, who was gasping for air. Her chest heaved up and down as pants. Her body glistened with sweat as her gear rode up on her figure in certain areas. Now that she appeared more helpless and desperate, Grace gave herself up, giving in easily as Lexy applied a fresh coat of blue lipstick...what a lovely shade!!! Very fitting of the color palette on Grace's attire.

Then came the "interview"...

Lexy teased Grace with a faux question, mocking her opponent while she had her stuck. Grace was too exhausted to answer, barely able to struggle, trying desperately to break free, only to fall limp shortly after again. With such a spectacular performance on her end, Lexy was given the perfect opportunity to cut their little interview short, spanking her stainless ass cheek right in front of Grace's face, letting it jiggle and shake sensually in such a mesmerizing way...Grace wanted to cut the act there and begin worshipping Lexy's body, but...not yet...Lexy scooted her caboose backward and pressed her curvaceous booty all over the Shooting Star's face, parking it right up against the tan-skinned woman's features as she ground her thick bubble-butt all across Grace's head, smearing a fresh, blue-colored kiss mark on her ass. In the back of her mind, Grace cursed that stupid referee and their disqualification count for only allowing her four seconds of pure bliss. During that four fleeting moments of ecstasy, Grace pressed her tongue and lips right against Lexy's butt, giving the show host exactly what she wanted as she played into the moment...when Lexy's ass was finally peeled away from the Shooting Star's visage, she had a brand new lipstick stain across her cheek...although, it wasn't as symmetrical as she might've hoped...it was ever so slightly off...How disappointing...perhaps it would be smart to maybe, double-down? Maybe the show host could align it better with a second try...maybe a fourth, a fifth, a tenth!?! Why not just cover her whole ass in a dazzling display of blue-coated kiss marks!? The entire crowd was practically begging for it, and Grace's racing heartbeat was doing the same as it continuously thumped within her chest!!!

[winner3]

You'd have to go really out of your way to do your homework on The Shooting Star to find out that she was far more capable than she was looking in the ring now against Lexy! Perhaps her tryouts for LAW made her come across as quite the promising talent! Anyone that has done their homework on the luchadora knew that she could take some punishment. And anyone that was especially savvy knew that Grace had the means and the potential to dish out punishment as well! But the only impression that anyone would come away from this match with was that Moore got utterly DOMINATED by a frontrunner for the LAW Loser Championship! And though Grace sold it impressively and convinced everyone and their mother that she was incapacitated by the part-time wrestler from the opening bell, deep down Grace was loving every second of this! And now that Lexy had finally found an opponent she was capable of squashing, the greenette was enjoying it, too!

The finer details of Grace's struggles might not escape the eyes of the savviest veterans out there, but to Lexy, the fans, and the commentators, Grace Moore has been nearly done in by the show host's back-to-back Stinkfaces alone! Lexy's choice of attire for this match, a bikini that was very conspicuously one or two sizes too small, went a very long way towards making sure that Grace got all the bare cheeks to the face that she could handle! Despite Lexy's motions and Grace's struggles, somehow the greenette managed to sport perfectly shaped blue kiss marks on both booty cheeks! It was fortuitous! And it was a testament to just how well Moore could take a good smothering!

But the magic of the moment, the hype that filled the arena, the splendor Lexy and fans the world over felt at seeing the sexy show host get a rare chance at being dominant in an official LAW match, all of that glory would soon be met with a reality check when ref started counting!

"One....!"

"Two...!"

Those counts were met with some disappointed "Ohhh's" from the crowd. Even Lexy pouted ever so slightly, her smile transitioned to a slight frown. But no one's bubbles was burst more than Grace's had been! Lexy was forced to slowly stand up to give Grace and the referee a clean break. As she rose up,, Lexy's curvy, caramel rump, slid it up Moore's masked face like a squeegee!

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Lexy raised the palms of both hands slightly over her head and looked the striped shirt woman in the eye as she complied with her demands. The part-timer took a single small step forward. She was standing but her knees were still bent, as if she were longing to return to the corner to return to smothering Grace out cold! The crowd wanted it! Heck, even the commentators remarked on how you could stick a fork in the masked Middleweight right about now! And so Lexy did, metaphorically, of course!

"Mmm~!" Alan squealed cutely as she scooched back and hopped back into the Stinkface just a few seconds after breaking the count!

The whole world got a good view of Lexy sporting blue lipstick on each butt cheek, both in the shape of kisses! They took this sight in for just a couple seconds before Lexy hopped right back into position! She sat on Grace's face while Grace was still hapless and downed in the corner to add one more badge of honor to her backside to make The Shooting Star kiss her booty once more!

Lexy smiled and grabbed the top ropes to her left and right! She stabilized herself a bit and poured the pressure on, pressing down to let Grace have it! She didn't know how long this would last! She has to make the most of it! For all she knew, Grace might turn this match around once she was up on her feet! With the rush Lexy was feeling, she couldn't let it end just yet! It was simple and it was silly. Where Lexy hesitated for just a moment, a more seasoned wrestler might have gone for it right away. But the greenette went for it! She went for another Stinkface after the break! If Grace was still looking worse for wear, Lexy would smile as she continued domming!

"One....!"

"Two....!"

"Three....!"

"Four......!"

Again, the referee counted! This time, Lexy was keen enough to keep this smother hold in the corner applied for four counts before standing! Again, the greenette would hold her open palms up to show she wasn't up to anything! If things continued to go Alan's way, the smile on her face would grow that much wider! And that much more mischievous! She smiled with the realization that with Grace out of it like this, she could keep this up! And if all went her way, she would!

"One....!"

"Two....!"

"Three....!"

"Four......!"

The referee's count continued over and over again! Each time the ref started a count marked another instance of Lexy Stinkfacing Moore just long enough to avoid being disqualified! Lexy's plump backside would be littered in kiss marks if she got her way! Each one was a proud badge of honor and she smiled and wore it with pride! Lexy would try to keep this up as another Grace a good five times over! And on the last instances, she'd simply throw her arms over the top ropes to her left and right and let them hang there! Lexy would lean back, bearing down on Grace's masked face with her entire body weight! Only Lexy's heels would be touching the canvas as she pointed her toes up! The referee would be annoyed! So annoyed that she didn't even bother counting! The crowd would continue cheering Lexy's surprising surge of dominance here! She'd continue to sit on Grace, this time with the masked gal's face buried deeply and squarely between her cheeks! And the greenette would lean back to address the fans and the crowd!

"Oh goodness! I stole my guest's thunder! That's like, a cardinal sin as an interviewer! I'm sure you don't mind all that much, do you Grace? I just....I just never realized how much fun all the tough girls have working ladies over in the ring, hehehe~" Alan giggled with glee! She was high on this feeling! And if Grace continued to succumb to her ulterior motives and her veiled masochistic ways, Lexy's get to experience even more of this!

[Misfit_Alien]

This feeling of bliss and joy was UNBELIEVABLE. It was INDESCRIBABLE!!! No matter how much Grace tried to keep her head above water, she drowned in the pillowy, cushiony depths of the show host's premier posterior, which was anything but petite despite Lexy's lightweight, lithe body type. It wasn't just Grace who was bewitched by the sexy show host's bewitching booty. The crowd, the commentators, hell-...even the referee themself felt overwhelmed and flustered at the sight of such erotic dominance, their eyes hungry and full of desire as if to say they were JEALOUS that it wasn't THEM in Grace's position. To be fair-...Grace wouldn't blame them, as the masked woman felt like she could give an unending testament about how soft this plump peach felt from a firsthand account. However, nothing lasts forever, and as the referee came to their senses, they began to warn the green-haired jobber of the approaching time limit of five seconds. The longer Lexy held this position, the sooner she'd be disqualified.

It wasn't just Lexy that was dismayed by the interference. The crowd wanted to boo the official for ruining their fun. Why couldn't they have looked the other way for at least a couple of seconds more!?!!? Things were JUST starting to get good!!! However, like the goddess she was, the quick-witted show host had an idea to keep things interesting...something that would keep this steamy mood piping hot~...She complied with the referee's command and pulled her ass off of Grace's fast in the most sensual manner possible, sliding it upward in a slow, taunting fashion to create the greatest sense of humiliation as she used Grace's face like a raggedy cloth to wipe across her rear...and after a few moments of praise for the caramel-skinned cutie, and some MUCH needed deep breaths for the masked beauty, the crowd had settled down, believing this moment of erotic domination to be over...

But-...Lexy was quick to capitalize on their desires by backing her hips into Grace's face, burying the woman under a mountain of soft ass cheeks, shoving Grace's face between her thighs and nether regions, forcing the Shooting Star's lips and nose against her buns, forcing her to learn her taste and scent thoroughly as she rubbed vigorously, much to the audience's delight...as well as Grace's. Over and over again, Lexy would drag Grace to the brink of unconsciousness before being forced to cut her smother session short, allowing Grace a brief respite to recover. If not for her tolerance and experience with being smothered in various ways, Grace would've been beaten seven times over at this point...luckily for her, she had the stamina to endure just about anything Lexy wanted to throw at her.

A few more times later, a disheveled, ragged, ratty-haired, semi-exhausted, and greasy-faced Shooting Star would be left in a daze, crushed and ground down by that pillowy ass until she was rendered a mere bumbling, muttering mess. Meanwhile, Lexy was soaking up the praise as her kiss-coated ass was stained with smears of blue-colored lipstick all across the curvature of her each cheek, with a little bit of saliva still connecting her ass to Grace's puffy, dribbling, drooling lips.

[winner3]

Over and over Lexy was able to smother Grace, and over and over, the crowd got behind her as she stepped the masked beauty in her cheeks, in her curves, in her smothery dominance! Never before had we seen Lexy take control of a match quite like this! To say it was awakening something in the tanned, perky greenette was an understatement! After nearly smothering Moore out about a dozen times over with the crowd's support, Lexy was positively glowing!

Even after apologizing for making the match more about her than her interviewee, Lexy's eyes were dilated, her fists were balled, her skin was radiating, her cheeks were flushed. One good look at her told anyone that Lexy Alan wanted more! And after taking a moment to collect herself, she'd be ready to continue giving it to Grace!

"Phew!" Alan stood up straight and brushed off the tiny skirt of her skimpy bathing suit bottoms! The blue lipstick marks that had adorned her surprisingly ample caramel bottom had begun to coalesce together into smears of navy blue streaks and smudges! There was evidence of her smothery conquest over Grace all over Lexy's thighs and butt! The pretty green-haired gal wiped her brow with her forearm. She turned around to get a good look at the downed, delirious luchadora still seated and out of it in the corner. And she smiled at this unexpected, but very welcome turn of events!

"You've been wonderful, Grace! I'll be sure to make this all up to you with a riveting post-match interview!" Lexy bent her elbows, balled her fists, and smiled as she boldly made this declaration! Much to the delight of the crowd!

A more seasoned or savvy wrestler might have picked up on the signs that although she didn't look it, The Shooting Star was built precisely for this! Not just with her surprising levels of resilience and stamina, but even on a deeper level! Behind the mask were the eyes of a woman who was steeped in the bliss of her opponent's smothering! Where most LAW wrestlers would have been in dreamland, Grace's delirious state came with subtle tells of a woman that was experiencing Nirvana! And right now, Lexy would look to send the luchadora over the edge!

"I've seen a couple girls do this one. It's been done to me once or twice but I've always wanted to try it for myself!" A peppy Miss Alan would voice aloud as she reached for one of Grace's white boots to try and pull the lethargic luchadora from the corner and drag her into a supine position, just a couple feet away from the turnbuckle pads!

If Lexy stayed in control here, she'd take a deep breath before walking into the corner. While facing the corner, Lexy would step onto the bottom ropes, and then scale her way up to the middle ropes! She'd hop in place for a few seconds, building up hype and anticipation! No doubt that under the surface, even Grace was giddy was expectation! An emboldened Lexy would take a few seconds to jump backward and hop a short distance! She tried to land those caramel hips of her squarely on the cute bluenette's masked face with a Banzai Drop from the top rope! If Lexy could continue to dominate the charismatic cutie with her sun-kissed rear here, she'd let out a quick, short "Woo!" In celebration before scrambling to get her hands underneath her in order to push herself up from a seated position on Moore's face and get up to her feet so that she could further enliven the crowd by going for a second Banzai Drop in a row from the middle rope!!!

[Misfit_Alien]

In spite of her appearance, looking like a drooling disheveled mess, Grace was entirely conscious and aware of EVERYTHING here tonight...it was all part of her plan, after all. She WANTED this, oh yes-...she wanted this more than ANYTHING right now...But-...she wasn't aware of just how AMAZING it would be. Lexy's hips and curves all felt beyond mesmerizing. It felt so gentle, soft, squishy, doughy, bouncy, and MORE...It was nothing but bliss and heaven for the masked masochist who hid her degenerate desires behind a veil thicker than the mask she wore on her face.

Her head listlessly rolled with the motions that Lexy made as she continued to drown Grace beneath an ocean of tan-skinned glory, smearing that lipstick all over her legs and ass before pulling away. Grace was given a moment to breathe as Lexy bathed in the sweet praise of the audience before turning back toward the Shooting Star, eager to give her another round in 'heaven' as she would try to push things to the next level, take things up a notch and REALLY give Grace something to fantasize over.

Grace was set into position and would be forced to watch Lexy make the slow climb up the corner, the crowd going ballistic over the sexy show host taking such an experimental risk with this upcoming move. As Lexy stood at the top, Grace's eyes glazed over with excitement beneath the surface of her mask as she watched Lexy leap from above. It was like watching an angel fly through the air before Lexy came crashing down ass-first onto the bluenette's face. The show host would wind up squashing the luchadora underneath that tan-skinned rump of hers with a mighty Banzai Drop!!! The move was performed so well, along with Grace selling it to perfection~...She kept her body stiff, looking as if the impact had paralyzed her. Then shortly after, she started to make her limbs twitch slightly while drooling and moaning as she lay flat on her back with Lexy on top.

The crowd and Lexy were so hyped up, that the green-haired gal couldn't resist the temptation to ascend the ropes yet again and perform a SECOND Banzai Drop, that Grace would be flattened once again before falling back against the mat, decimated by those sweet sun-kissed buns~...

[winner3]

The fans and the staff would be none the wiser. While Grace was on cloud nine internally, relishing in every second of this unexpectedly one-sided match with an interviewer/show host, on the outside looking in, anyone and everyone was wondering just how much more The Shooting Star could take! During the early goings of the match, the commentators and analysts covering things here speculated about what the luchadora would have to do to recover from somehow suffering a loss tonight. But by now, as everyone cast their eyes on a dilapidated and overstimulated Grace, these professionals began to wonder if the referee should pause or put a stop to things for the sake of Moore's dignity and well-being!

As Grace lay there in the corner, lipstick smudged, hair frayed, head rolling with each of Lexy's hip movements like a ragdoll, one had to wonder if Grace was no longer able to defend herself, let alone compete! Even Lexy couldn't know that this couldn't be further from the truth! Their interview in the weeks leading up to this match gave everyone everywhere the impression that this was exactly how the match was set to play out, only with the roles reversed! The bubbly, curvy, bronze-skinned, green-haired show host should have been reduced to a subservient and aroused heap at the feet of the charismatic luchadora! And yet, this match was playing out with their roles reversed!

Lexy smiled from ear to ear as her first Banzai Drop connected! The loud cheers from the crowd put a pep in her step and a swivel in her hips! She blushed slightly and did a little fist pump as she sat upon the bluenette's dazed, drooling, masked face! Dominating a match like this was a new feeling for Alan altogether! But her many matches of experience taught her that she'd need more than this! Good luck or not, The Shooting Star's confidence and charisma were anything but a facade! And going for a flash pin right now would invite the opportunity for Moore to find her groove if she managed to kick out! No, Lexy would ride this momentum out for all it was worth! She pushed herself up to her feet. She brushed at the blue lipstick stains on the back of her thighs before proceeding to scale the ropes! The cameras focused in on this moment! The crowd began to let's out "ooooh's" of expectation! The moment was simply too picture-esque for words! The way Grace was positioned haplessly, laid out on her back just several inches from the corner! The way she twitched ever so slightly while looking completely limp and worn out from the first Banzai Drop! The pitch of the crowd's reactions grew higher as Lexy bounced the arches of her bare soles on the second ropes in the corner! Alan bounced a good two or three times before jumping back and soaring a short distance through the air while somehow getting some impressive hangtime to allow everyone to savor the moment, Grace especially!

Lexy had bent over and looked down between her legs at Grace to measure the distance between them just before taking flight! Lexy closed her eyes and balled her fists as she flew towards her downed opponent! A trained eye would be able to tell that the perky show host wasn't at all sure that this move would connect! That if they didn't know any better, it was Grace who was doing a good job of making Lexy look good here!

SLAM!!!

A thud echoed as Lexy's full body weight came down on Grace's face, caramel booty/hips-first! The way Grace's limps plopped up off the canvas before falling back down lifelessly popped the crowd! People couldn't believe they were seeing an interviewer who lost almost all of her matches take it to a literal Shooting Star in the making!

"Wooo!" Lexy celebrated for a few seconds after hitting her second Banzai Drop in a row! She raised both fists in the air and looked around at the crowd, smiling and laughing like this was all a dream come true! It took her and the ref a moment to realize that Lexy's seated position here with Grace's nose and face buried between the ultra-thin fabric of her bikini bottom, was technically a pin!

"Oh!" Lexy responded with surprise when the ref alerted her.

"I was starting to think that maybe this really WAS a dream! I've never been so far ahead in a match before! Hmmmm leeeet's seeeee..." Lexy mused to herself for a moment while still seated in Grace, giving her more than a faceful of her tanned cheeks!

After a few seconds of contemplating, Lexy would rise up. The greenette visibly struggled for a moment to rise due to just how hard Moore's face had been wedged in there from the Banzai Drop! Lexy's rose would leave the ragdolled luchadora in a heap on the canvas, still looking up at the lights as the live audience continued to roar!

"Well if this really is a dream interview come true, then we'll keep things moving and work our way to the post-interview climax!" Alan would raise her index finger as she settled on the idea of closing this out in style so that they could move on to the very saucy stipulations to be imposed on the loser! And Lexy planned to get there in style!

"Let's just make sure we're camera-ready here...." Lexy would say to herself while adjusting her bikini top and bottoms, making sure her boobs were in place and not slipping, intentionally choosing not to undo the very flattering wedgie she had from dropping her hip onto her opponent's face twice in succession!

"And now, we do our lovely interview guest! You're lovely, Grace! We should have a few more of these in the future! Real soon, too!" Lexy would smile as she knelt down on both knees and patted both the luchadora's cheeks with her palms. Lexy would straighten up Grace's hair and wipe away any loose strands or spittle from her beautiful, masked face! Lexy would make sure those blue arm sleeves were taught and that her mask wasn't misaligned.

"Alright! Look at us! We're looking lovely! Especially you, Grace!"

After making sure her opponent was looking prim and proper, even while down and out, Alan would hold the supine Grace's face by the cheeks again and lean on from her kneeling position to plant a big, long kiss onto those perky blue lips of Moore's! If left uninterrupted, the fans would eat this up!

"Mwwwwaaaahhhh~!"

All this took Lexy a good minute, far more than enough time for even a novice wrestler to come to! Which made it all the more audacious and domineering when Lexy rose up and found her footing! One foot firmly planted on the canvas, and another on Grace's right breast!

"Okay! Noooowwwww you can count!" Lexy would raise an index finger high in the air above her head and wink to the ref!

"We're ready for our closeup! If this really is a dream, this would be the part where I wake up, haha!" Lexy would giggle, as she fully soaked in the moment while she had it! The crowd, for the first time, broke into chants for our unlikely, unstoppable lean, curvy, green machine! Even the referee clapped for a moment at this scene of her looking dominant over Grace before dropping down and counting!

"ONE....!"

[Misfit_Alien]

"TWO....!"

"THREE....!"


DING DING DING!!!!


And just like that, it was OVER!!! The crowd went ballistic as both the announcer and commentary team were left shocked, speechless, and a little stunned in disbelief. Lexy Alan of ALL people managed to not only beat a professional wrestler in the Shooting Star but COMPLETELY DOMINATE her in a one-sided affair that was beyond sensually appealing. Grace was left to tremble and squirm beneath Lexy's figure as she could feel her soft foot pressing down against her breast, making her squeal and wince as she wiggled and writhed around like a worm, helpless and defeated with makeup smeared across her lips following that lovely kiss that made her heart skip a beat. Even after getting cleaned up by Lexy, her face looked all disheveled and sweaty after serving as Lexy's personal cushion and butt rag before being squashed and almost KO'd by such a perfectly round, tan-skinned ass...with all of her selling and theatrics, Grace made it seem like each of those Banzai Drops felt like getting smashed with a bowling bowl going at breakneck speed...and it clearly showed as she gasped and groaned, unable to muster enough energy to even kick out of such a basic, humiliating pin.

However, even as the crowd went crazy over the short yet sexy match's end result, things were far from over for the secretly submissive Shooting Star or the Showhost. To those unaware, this simply meant that Lexy had won...but many would have been too absorbed in the content of the match itself to remember the stipulation that came with losing. Kiss. My. Ass. Despite having already been buried beneath those tan, pillow-soft cheeks, Grace would have to endure...or more like enjoy...a little more 'punishment' from the sexy showhost. For however long she wanted, in whatever position, with whatever extra details, Lexy could force Grace to kiss her ass. The choice was up to her for how she wanted to spend her time. Apply lipstick again? Go for a facesit? A stinkface? Sit Grace on the ropes and grind against her with her ass? Make her get on all fours? Whatever Lexy fantasized about, she could make it come true. The ball was now in her court and she would be able to decide running off such a sensual rush of adrenaline, feeling a high like none other she's felt before after claiming such an easy win over Grace, making her feel like a champion in the process.

[winner3]

It was something if a fever dream for Lexy! Heck, she had dreams that played out just like this in her early days at LAW! Who wouldn't want to have a dominant match like this while they're training to be a wrestler?! Maybe one day, Lexy would be able to understand what Grace had done tonight, let alone appreciate her for it! It would take a very savvy wrestler to pick up on the fact that The Shooting Star was more than she appeared! In reality, the charisma and charm Grace carried herself with was no act! The luchadora was a highly competent middleweight! But her ability to sell and put on a convincing act, her ability to make her enjoyment of being dommed and humiliated sent the fans into a tizzy and sent the adorable Lexy to cloud nine!

When the bell rang, Lexy brought hands to her cheeks! She was still in visible shock!

"I-Its not a dream?! I won?!? I actually won?!?!? I won!!!!" Lexy's reaction put a smile on many a face around the arena! The commentators remarked on what we've seen here today!

Lexy Alan! Ring announcer! Show host! Part-time LAW wrestler! Managed to win out over a full-time competent wrestler on the roster for the first time in what had to be ages! And more than just win, Lexy legitimately squashed and humiliated Grace in a quick and one-sided match despite being a complete underdog in this match! An upset victory! A literal dream come true for Alan!

Lexy looked around in shock for a moment! She was stunned by her own dominant victory! It wasn't until the referee reached for her hand to raise it high into the air that little Lexy managed to actually process the reality of what was going on around her!

"Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of this KMA match....."

"Holy crap, I can't believe this is happening!!" Lexy smiled widely! The ball of her foot still rested on the buxom chest of the disheveled, lipstick-stained luchadora!

"by pinfall! Leeeeeeexyyyyyyyy AAAAAALAAAAAAAN!"

Lexy basked in the cheers for a moment, parting her arms and extending them while looking up at the lights! Those lights from the rafter accentuated the drops of perspiration working their way down her tanned curves. The tinge of blush on her face was in full view as she parted some loose strands of green hair from her smiling face! She did it! But as the ring announcer would soon elaborate, there was more to do still!

"Per the stipulations of the match, Lexy will now orchestrate the circumstances under which The Shooting Star Grace Moon will now kiss her backside!"

Lexy would fan herself as the announcement was made. She was still jittery and in disbelief, but soon her experience as a show host guided her! One looks down at an overwhelmed Grace (who was very much masking how she was thriving and loving this right now!)

"Okay! The show must go on! We've gotta somehow top everything up until now, Grace! We've gotta do something big! Something to wow the crowd and send them home happy! Oh man, oh man. What would Jem do?" The curvy, bikini-clad greenette would look around the ring and scour her mind for ideas.

"You got any ideas, Grace?" Lexy asked, forgetting about the current state of her "special guest".

"Ah, I shouldn't be asking you! You're the interview guest! I should be accommodating you! I should be giving making you the talk of the town! And I know just how to do that!" Lexy placed her hands on her hips and expressed a modicum of confidence! She perked herself up and bent down to try and collect Grace from the mat!

"Hmmmph!" Alan would grunt as she hugged the beautiful bluenette's torso and tried to lift her off the mat.

Lexy would take in some heavy breaths and exert some effort trying to get Grace to the middle rope on the edge of the ring! And if she succeeded, she'd fashion Grace into a kneeling position and have the luchadora lean back with the back of her head and neck draped over the middle rope of the ring!

Should things continue to go her way here, Lexy would stand up and wave to the crowd to announce her intentions!

"Okay, everyone! While I was sure I would be the one on the receiving end here, and while very few of us would pass up the opportunity to kiss the tail of this here comet! The time has come for Grace to get another faceful! But this time! I won't stop until she gives me another big, sloppy kiss on these hot, steamy buns!" Lexy would finish by bending forward slightly and giving the fans a little booty wiggle!

"And to make this one special, we're gonna kick it up a notch!" The girl would pump her fist high into the air! Lexy formed her best attempt at a mischievous smile! Abruptly, and for just a quick moment, Lexy would kneel down and whisper into Grace's ear.

"Grace, I have an idea. I dunno if you can hear me but trust me with this, okay? I can already see this match getting all kinds of coverage but this is gonna take things to the next level!" After her quick aside, Lexy would stand up and lean over the ropes. The shade of blush on her cheeks would deepen to a dark red. Her smooth skin glistened in the arena lights. And the crowd gasped as Lexy stuck her thumb under the rim of the side of her tight, flattering bikini bottoms....and slowly and teasingly slid them down her legs!

Lexy's body language was shy but alluring! She looked away from the crowd and the cameras as she undulated and disrobed! But rather than throw the bikini bottoms into the crowd like many of the fans said they wanted, Lexy had a better idea! She would once again abruptly kneel down and.... quickly maneuver her hands, hiding Grace's face from view as she looked to swap out The Shooting Star's trademark mask, and give her a new one! Lexy would place the underwear over Grace's face and head and claim the defeated wrestler as her prize by showing the humiliated luchadora to the world clad in a new mask made from Lexy's own bikini!

Lexy would gesture to Grace with both hands, letting the cameras zoom in and the crowd and fans take on the sights for a moment before following up!

"And now....the grand finale!" Lexy would smile if she kept control of Moore! Lexy would turn around and straddle the disGraced woman's blue-haired head and look to step over the ropes! Lexy would use the middle rope for leverage and lean Grace's head against it, sandwiching Moore's head between her own tanned rump and Grace's face to REALLY drive this humiliating act home and seal the deal on what had to be Graces biggest lost yet! And Lexy's biggest win!

Smother Hold Reference

Like this, but with the middle rope instead of the bottom rope and with Lexy standing upright with her feet behind the bottom rope rather than inside the ring

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Ohhh-...Grace was in HEAVEN right now. Seeing Lexy so happy and cheerful...so positively RADIANT as she raved over this inconceivable win she just 'earned'. For Grace, that was sweeter than any reward or paycheck she could win here at LAW...save for her ultimate goal of 'earning' the Loser's Title, of course. The sudden spike in Lexy's confidence was something to behold as the green-haired beauty pranced around with nothing but sheer joy on the mind, looking bright as the sun and glowing just as warmly as she celebrated, the entirety of the crowd cheering her on as everyone in attendance was falling for Grace's plan. The lewd-chadora had done a perfect job in selling for the sexy showhost, giving her absolute best to showcase just how mighty those perky buns were, and now-...

It was time for Grace's "reward" for losing this match. As per the stipulations set by her, she'd be forced to kiss Lexy's ass again under direct specifications from the green-haired cutie and would be barred from being freed until she had complied and satisfied the criteria Lexy established. God, Grace wished she could just exist in the moment forever. The humiliation, the ass-kissing, the sensuality of it all. It turned Grace on SO much but she was unable to reveal her true desires lest she ruin Lexy's moment.

After a bit of deliberation from the showhost, she finally decided on a method to finish Grace off with, dragging the tan-skinned woman to the ropes with all her might. Grace had to stifle a laugh as Lexy looked both cute and precious when she tried to use all her muscles to pull the masked woman along. Grace was set into position but as an added cherry on top, she had her mask stolen, her face being hidden by Lexy who would strip down from her bikini bottoms and place them on Grace's face, leaving her with a brand new 'mask' of sorts, one riddled with the sweat and scent of the showhost...driving Grace up the wall as she damn near about to climax from how erotic things had gotten, but her train of thought would be interrupted as Lexy finally presented her with that fine, curvy, plump ass, burying her with it and forcing Grace to worship it until she left a nice, big, sloppy, slobbery smooch over her lovely, fat buns.

Of course, Grace would HAPPILY oblige, but not for the first...oh-...four or five minutes~...she acted like she was putting up a struggle, trying to resist Lexy's plump hips as she 'fought' against it, when in reality, every shake of her head was just added pleasure for Lexy as Grace buried her face further between those cheeks, the audience eating this up...much like how Grace was eating Lexy up before finally getting close to running out of oxygen, leaving Lexy with the biggest, wettest kiss she could muster up before finally climaxing and then soon passing out between those soft ass cheeks, body twitching as she moaned softly, cum leaking from her now-soaked leotard and bottoms as her legs trembled and her body softened up as she continued to serve as Lexy's lovely little seat cushion~