Kaelara Tripathi Vs Lucky Katsuragi - Dance Dance Revolution

[SweetHeart]

The diving body press caught Katsuragi square in the chest, the full weight of Kaelara crashing down onto her with devastating force. The impact drove the air from her lungs in a choked gasp, her body flattening against the canvas as her back arched involuntarily, her limbs splaying out as the breath was stolen from her, leaving her dazed and utterly helpless beneath Kaelara's weight. The pin was locked in tight, Kaelara's body draping across her with practiced precision, the pressure on her boobs increasing as the gold-clad wrestler was squished by the peacock as she settled her weight. Katsuragi's head lolled to the side, a weak groan escaping her lips as she tried to summon the strength to kick out, but her body refused to respond.

The referee's hand came down sharply against the canvas. "ONE!" Katsuragi's eyes fluttered, her legs twitching weakly as she fought against the weight pressing her down, her breasts still squished and trapped beneath Kaelara's own bosoms. "TWO!" She could feel the count coming, could feel the seconds slipping away, but her body was heavy, uncooperative, completely drained from the relentless assault. "THREE!" The final slap echoed through the arena, and Katsuragi lay there, utterly defeated, her chest heaving as she stared up at the lights, her large breasts rising and falling with each labored breath, completely pinned.

[NotoriousGoddess]

The referee’s hand slapped the mat for the third time.

“THREE!”

The bell rang sharp and clear. Kaelara stayed draped across Lucky for a heartbeat longer, feeling the blonde’s chest rise and fall weakly beneath her, before finally rolling off to the side. She pushed herself up onto her knees, then to her feet, golden tailfeathers swaying as the announcer’s voice boomed through the arena.

“Here is your winner… Kaelara Tripathi!”

The Peacock Goddess raised both arms, a bright, genuine smile lighting up her face as the crowd cheered. She reached into the waistband of her gear, pulled out Lucky’s glasses, and gently slipped them back onto the blonde’s face with a playful little adjustment.

“Good dance, partner,” Kaelara said with a warm grin, giving Lucky’s shoulder a light squeeze. “You made it fun.”

She raised her arms as she hailed in cheers for the crowd one last time, before she headed back up the ramp, Kaelara waving and blowing kisses the whole way, still glowing from the victory.