Cowgirl Clash: Belle vs. Honie

[NotoriousGoddess]

"OOF_!" "UNGH-!" "Hhhhnnghh-!!"
Each slam of Honie's muscular bee-buns into her midsection sent shockwaves rippling through the cowgirl's body, forcing her to bounce helplessly off the ropes and right back into the next STING! The crowd was losing their minds, with Honie chanting with each hit.

STING!
Belle's boots left the mat for a half-second before she rebounded again, clutching her gut while still catching another meaty hip to the torso.
STING!
Her hatless head whipped back from the force, her braids flailing as she staggered into the ropes again.
STING!
She puffed out her cheecks, her breath leaving her in a wheezy "Moo~!"

"Ghhhnn... you're really trying to milk this, huh sugar?!" she groaned ebetween bounces, her voice raspy but still teasing.

But Belle wasn't about to let herself be a human paddle ball forever! Attempting to time the next rebound juuust right, she planted her feet hard into the mat, letting the ropes snap forward faster than before. But, this time, instead of taking another hip to the gut straight on, Belle would try to duck low under the next swing of Honie's plump stinger. If successful, she would have her own shoulder slide right past those juicy buns and wrap her arms tight around Honie's thighs from behind.

With a grunt and a surge of Southern grit, Belle triede to hoist the bee right off her feet in one mighty lift, aiming to spin her around and plant her back to the mat with a thundering slam, a statement that would prove that the Dairy Queen still had plenty of fight left in her.

[dddybee]

Honie was essentially playing a game of human paddle ball with the ring ropes, using them to repeatedly bounce Belle back to her for another massive hip attack to the gut! But eventually, the cow girl would catch on to the bee girl's pattern here. So the next time Belle was sprung back towards Honie, she timed things in order to dodge Honie big booty, by ducking right under it!

"Buzz...?" Honie puzzled, feeling her thicc tush bump nothing but air. And Belle would compliment this impressive dodge, by springing up right behind Honie for a counterattack! The cow would wrap her strong arms around Honie's thicc, strong thighs, lifting the buff bee up in an impressive feat of strength!

"NGHH...!" The heroine grunted, as she was swiftly spun around and slammed down onto the canvas! Honie had perhaps gotten a bit too caught up in her stinging fun, and now she was paying the price. The massive slam left the bug girl stunned for the time being, primed for Belle to follow-up, if she so desired!

[NotoriousGoddess]

Belle's bountiful chest heaved as she looked down at the bee themed superheroine sprawled on the canvas of the ring, sweat dripping from her brow. The slam had rattled not only the ring, but the crowd themselves, and Belle wouldn't hesitate to give her adoring audience more of a show that they deserved!

With a sharp slap to her hips, Belle stomped across the canvas and hit the ropes. She rebounded with a thunderous gallop, each step she took shaking the ring before she launched herself into the air, her braids flying behind her, attempting to slam into the poor bee with a body splash! For a brief moment, Belle's muscular frame hung high above the mat, her buff body's shadow casting over the spectators in a glorious display of skill, before she would hopefully come crashing down on a dazed Honie.

If the move connected and Belle's chest and torso successfully pancaked across Honie's, she would instinctively wrap her arms around Honie's head and keep her cute face tucked tightly and enveloped between her milkshakers!

"You look plum tuckered out sweetie~! If ya take a little respite on these nice 'n cozy pillows o' mine, I'll throw in some warm pie along with that milk I promised ya!"

[dddybee]

After suffering the full brunt of Belle's slam, the Heroine of the Beehive was stunned enough for the literal cow girl to keep her offense going. So after running to and rebounding off the ropes, Belle successfully nailed Honie with a solid bodysplash! "GAAUGHH...!" Honie groaned out upon impact, as her own large, brawny frame was squashed by her rival's. And to make matters worse, Belle had a follow-up smother in mind!

"Buzz...? MMPHH?!" Honie exclaimed, as Belle wrapped her arms around her head, to keep her mug wedged up the cow's cleavage! The crowd cheered as Belle teased her. But as tasty as warm pie sounded, Honie needed to prove Belle wrong here! She needed to prove that she still had plenty of energy left in the tank!

So after struggling beneath Belle's sizable boobies for a bit, Honie would seek to outright power her way out! She brought her hands to her opponent's shoulders. And with all her might, the Booty Buzzer would try to jolt her own body up, while pushing against Belle's shoulders as hard as she could! If successful, the force would be enough to push her fellow heavyweight right off!

[NotoriousGoddess]

Belle would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy giving her opponents a closer look at her assets during her matches. Amelia and Rose would vouch against her for that if she did. What she enjoyed the most was the seamless transition of a hard hitting move that would for sure make any girl dazed, into a warm, snug, cozily held smother. Her smile deepened as her move connected, giggling as she satisfyingly brought Honie's mug in VERY close proximity towards her puffed out chest. "Do take ALL of it in, mkay sugar? I wouldn't want ya to miss out on this fine experience!" She would haughtily say, nuzzling her chin in Honie's hair and running her fingers through it as she sighed contently.

Obviously not expecting to be met with resistance, Belle would feel Honie's astounding strength firsthand as she pressed on her bulging shoulders. "Gnnnnngggg...!" Belle would grunt through her gritted teeth as she tried her hardest to not let go of her ever-loving embrace, but Honie had the most leverage, so she sadly forced Belle to relinquish her hold. The cowgirl would roll off to the side before standing up gracefully, dusting herself off. She had built a lot of momentum so far, and she intended to keep on trucking. So, with a mighty slap to her thick hide, Belle would back up into the ropes across from where Honie lay, rebounding off of them and launching herself to where Honie was sitting, attempting to go for a reckless hip drop aimed at Honie's face!

"Allow me to formally introduce you to MY plump rear! It's the beefiest from where it came!" She hollered, right when she was about to drop. If her move connected successfully, she would grind her hips against Honie's features, and if it didn't, she would have more things to worry about than her sore behind!

[dddybee]

It took some effort while being breast smothered beneath her fellow heavyweight. But eventually, Honie was able to power out of Belle's boob smother hold, by simply using her heroine strength to push the cow right off! Belle resistened of course, but Honie ultimately sent her off to the side, forcing her to let go. Now free from her bosom, Honie would take in big gulps of energy-restoring oxygen. But while the big bee was sitting up, Belle was already putting her next move into motion!

Belle ran off to the ropes, bouncing off of them to come back at Honie for an attempted hip drop! Thankfully, a combination of the oxygen she'd gulped down and hearing Belle holler out to her, managed to snap Honie to it. The Booty Buzzer sprung up to her feet, seeing Belle's own large backside coming right for her. Even if it didn't land on the bee's face now, it could still ram her body and throw her for a loop, if Honie didn't do something fast! And since it was too late to dodge, Honie would have to try and counter!

The Heroine of the Beehive, reeled her buff arm back, waiting for just the right moment. When that moment came, she'd swipe her open palm at Belle's backside, aiming to spank it with all her strength! While this alone wouldn't stop all of Belle's momentum, but Honie wasn't trying to. The massive, echoing slap was simply meant to change that angle of Belle's hip attack, intending to send the cowgirl off course! If things went Honie's way, she'd smack Belle away from her own body, leaving her bum to hit the mat hard, it becoming sore in more ways than one!

[NotoriousGoddess]

The Alabama powerhouse came stampeding off of the ropes, her bountiful chest rising s she launched herself up and turnede that wide, toned backside of hers soaring like a cow print spangled meteor on a direct collision with Honie's cute mug! She was fully intending to crash land on Honie's face and shake the ring in the process. However, when she turned her head around to look at Honie standing up, her buff arm pulled back, her eyes would widen.

It seemed as if the Bee had other plans.

SMACK!

She didn't even have time to complain. The sound rang out like a gunshot across the arena. The crowd winced and then howled as Honie's might hand met the curvy, muscular cheek of Belle's plump rear mid-flight, completely redirecting her course. "WAAahhh—!!" the cowgirl yelped, her hips twisting as the unexpected hit spun her off balance. Her massive curves smacked the firm canvas a moment later, bouncing once before she rolled onto her side, clutching her stung rump.

"L-lordy..." she groaned as she rubbed her rear, which had also been done some damage to on the ring floor.

[dddybee]

Honie was successful in redirecting Belle's hip attack with a powerful slap to her rear! "You notice that as a bee, I can sting you in more ways than one." Honie buzzed, as she approached her downed opponent and swayed her wide hips. Soon, the Heroine of the Beehive's curvy, bulky shadow was looming right over her! Honie smiled, upon noticing that they were near a corner of the ring. "It's smothering time!"

Honie would aim to lift her sore adversary up, before walking towards and plopping her against the turnbuckle. In a seated position, back-first against the cornerpost. The crowd began to cheer, knowing this was a surefire sign of one of Honie's fammed moves, a classic stinkface! Honie would stand in front of the cornered cow, before turning her lovely yet menacing badonkadonk towards her. "Into the honey buns you go!" Honie would chirp, tapping her jumbo rear to tease Belle. And if all went her way, she'd throw it back on Belle with considerable force, wedging the cow woman's face between her thicc cheeks! From there, Empress Buns would shake her hips and glutes around in a circular motion, rubbing her posterior all over Belle's face. The Booty Buzzer aimed to seal up her fellow cowgirl's airways and give her the stinkface of a lifetime!

[NotoriousGoddess]

Belle was still seeing stars, her world a dizzying blend of canvas and arena lights as the sharp, stinging echo of Honie's slap seemed to bounce around the inside of her skull. She groaned, rubbing the sore, tingling flesh of her backside. That bee sure packed a wallop, and her cheeks were sure feeling the burn, both from the spank and the subsequent rough landing. She was just trying to get her bearings, to push herself back up onto her hands and knees, when she felt strong, determined hands hook under her arms.

"Whoa there, sugar—!" Belle started, but her protest was cut short as the powerhouse bee heaved her up with surprising ease. Her boots dragged across the mat for a moment before she was unceremoniously deposited into the corner, her back thudding against the padded turnbuckles. She slumped into a seated position, the world finally starting to stop spinning, only to be replaced by a new, much more immediate and pressing concern.

Honie.

The Heroine of the Beehive stood before her, a confident smile on her lips as she swayed her wide, formidable hips. Belle's eyes widened slightly as she saw the shadow of those massive, muscular glutes fall over her. She knew what was coming. The crowd's roaring cheers were a dead giveaway.

"Oh, pumpkins— MMPHHHH!"

She was instantly and effectively silenced.

Honie's colossal rear end crashed into her face like a wrecking ball made of pure, unadulterated muscle. Belle's world went dark, her features completely engulfed by the deep, enveloping crevice of Honie's backside. The sheer force of the impact drove her head back against the turnbuckle, leaving her dazed and utterly trapped. The air was thick with the scent of the bee-themed wrestler, a mix of exertion and something sweet, like honey.

"Mmmph! Mmm-nnnngh!" Belle's muffled cries were lost in the suffocating flesh. She could feel the immense power in Honie's hips as they began to gyrate and shake in a relentless, circular motion. Her face was being ground and smeared against every curve and contour, the bee's cheeks pressing in from all sides, sealing off any hope of fresh air. The crowd's cheers were a distant, muffled roar, the sound of the match completely overtaken by the wet, grinding sound of the stinkface and the frantic, desperate thumping of Belle's own heart.

Her hands flew up, pushing against Honie's hips, her thighs, anything she could reach, but it was like trying to move a mountain. The bee's booty was an immovable, smothering force. Belle's legs kicked out weakly, her boots scraping the mat as her lungs began to burn. This was a whole new level of humbling, a taste of her own medicine served with a side of pure, concentrated bee-strength. Her Southern pride was taking a serious hit, but more pressingly, her oxygen supply was rapidly dwindling. She was stuck, quite literally, between a rock and a very, very soft place.

[dddybee]

Getting stinkfaced by Honie was a lot to handle. In fact, most people couldn't handle it, and poor Belle didn't seem to be doing too well herself! The Heroine of the Beehive's buns of justice were massive, hefty, plump, and muscular, consisting of firm meat with a subtle, sexy jiggle. And Belle was experiencing all of that very intimately, as the Booty Buzzer continued burying Belle's in her buttcrack!

"Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."~ Honie let out a bee-themed hum of pleasure, as she embraced the excitement and arousal that came from burying a face in her tough tush. She'd soon stop her circular motions, switching to squat down on her knees and twerk her stinger off instead! Honie would assault Belle's face with rapid, booty-smothering, booty-bumping, twerking motions, adding a booty beatdown to the already intense smothering! "AH. I love smothering with my big, strong badonkadonk. As a fellow smother wrestler, you certainly understand yes?"~

Finally, Honie would stop twerking and sit up, simply sitting down on Belle's face in stinkface position. She'd rest her arms on the upper ropes to either side of her, just chilling as she let her thiccness do the work and smother the cow. "Seems you've become a throne for the Empress Bee."~ Honie teased. "CAN you find a way out of this? Or are Hot Momma Honie's assets just too much...?"~ Miss Bea didn't seem willing to get off on her own volition, leaving many audience members if Belle would be joining the LONG list of wrestlers that Honie had smothered out cold?!