A Heroine Caught in a Blizzarding Storm: Astra Nova vs Ivy Aster

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"Is it your wish to fall asleep against the force of my body?" Ivy asked as she paused in spanking Astra. "I have offered you mercy, yet you refuse to take it. What pride could you possibly have left to defend? Or are you simply one of those who enjoys being battered and dominated by a superior? I've certainly had men desire to be stepped and sat on by me. But you'd be the first woman."

With Astra currently in a smother, Ivy knew she could say basically whatever she wanted. She had absolutely no evidence or notion that the heroine actually was a masochist, but she had to keep the image going, and that was a good way of doing it. Though she was genuinely surprised that Astra wasn't taking the out Ivy had offered. Sure, kissing ass was humiliating, but certainly not as much as passing out beneath one. Or perhaps Astra assumed that a Facesit would be less painful that however else Ivy might attack her. Regardless of reason, if Astra didn't kiss, she would pass out. And though Astra has a bit of time left, the ref looked just about ready to make the KO call.

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The Interstellar Heroine may had strived to appear cool and mighty, but against the Snow Rose, she had been rendered to look like a weak jobber. Having no answer to the purplette's curves and strength, the cute blonde was getting outright dominated by the powerful Brit... And the worst part? She had began to appear like being almost content with simply taking the beating!

Based on her words, Ivy seemed to have started picking up on that too. She may had been clearly onto something there... But luckily for Astra, she was no longer even hearing the Brit's words properly, with her head properly smothered beneath Ivy's behind! And even if she had heard them properly - some parts which she did - she would be helpless to offer a reply anyway.

Well, a verbal one, that was. Her physical reply might have told that the purplette was right, with the blonde simply continuing to succumb to the smother and the spanking... But then again, to the crowds, it probably also looked like she was simply trapped, and didn't even have a choice with what Ivy was doing to her!

And no, Astra sure as hell wasn't going to kiss Ivy's behind. But as a consequence, she was also certain to get knocked out beneath it. Something that the referee was inevitably also going to soon pick up on... Declaring the Interstellar Heroine to now fall at a 3-0 disadvantage against the powerful purplette.

And the worst part? Astra had no clue over how much time there was still left for Ivy to continue her domination...

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And so it came. The bell rang to announce Ivy the winner of the third round by Facesit KO. She stood up, looking down on the unconscious Astra."Well, I can only assume that you must have enjoyed it," she said, though knowing she wasn't heard. Ivy looked at the clock. Of the 15 minutes they started with, just over 10 remained. Ivy had mercifully managed to bleed some clock with the last round.

Looking back to Astra, Ivy knew that she could wake her up by attacking her to start the next round. Or at least presumably the blonde would awaken. Felt a bit excessive though, and Ivy didn't want to ruin her established image of neither needing nor wanting to scrape for every advantage to be had. Though that was less an image, and more the reality of this match.

Instead, Ivy laid down on top of Astra's unconscious body. Breast to breast, face to face, and waited for her to wake up. Once she did, Ivy would ask the blonde, "Tell me, what would you most like to do to my body, that doesn't involve attack it? Tell me, and I may give you a chance to do it. Fighting you has gotten a bit boring, so I want to run an experiment with you instead."

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Astra should have in theory been a popular heroine to root for... But there were probably no one in the LAW arena now who would not have enjoyed her getting spanked and smothered into unconsciousness. Either the sight, or the feeling, to whom those options may had respectively applied to... Which only meant that once Ivy had stood back up, there was little doubt that her words were on point.

Of course, it was far from the Interstellar Heroine's interests to make that evident to anyone. Now that she had failed to keep it an unknown to Ivy though, the match posed some new risks... Obviously, Astra would have loved the battle to have continued in a more standard style, that's what she was most comfortable with. But getting her secret weaknesses somewhat exposed could have encouraged the purplette to steer the battle to another direction...

The blonde heroine should have been waking up to finally getting to see the numbers ticking down on the clock above her head, but instead, as soon as she managed to open an eyelid, it was the Snow Rose's face that filled her sights. Granted, the feeling of the Brit's body pressing down against her own again may had helped with accelerating the waking up process... With some of the feelings evoking some forbidden excitement for what was to come next. And the problem was, as Astra listened to Ivy's words and carefully thought-out questions, she was finding it tricky to find any innocent way out.

OK, so, "fighting her had gotten a bit boring"? Maybe that was a promising sign for Astra... Maybe? But the purplette demanding an answer for what the blonde would like to do to her body in a non-attacking way sounded much more precarious in turn... Well, at least to her pure reputation.

Also, Astra's mind was still blurred. It wasn't managing to come up with any answers, not to mention good ones. So, when she finally opened her mouth, her answer had a clear connection to what had just sent her out to dreamland moments ago.

"Umm... How about a... Breast smothering contest?" the heroine managed to utter out in a still dazed tone.

Wise? Probably not. But again, the first, and the only thing she could think of.

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"Hmm?" Ivy said in response to Astra's request. "Not quite what I meant, but I can work with that. I was planning to motivate you. Whatever you said, if you had been able to land even a single hit on me afterwards, I'd have allowed you to do it. But if you want a Breast Smothering contest, then I think I can oblige that as well."

"Here's what we'll do," Ivy said as she started to reposition herself to line up her face with Astra's breasts, and vice versa. "We'll have your Breast Smothering contest. And if you win, you can do whatever you want to my breasts for as long as I'm passed out. Squeezing, groping, licking, sucking; anything you can think of." Ivy couldn't believe what was coming out of her mouth right know. She had gotten deeper into character than even she had realized. She was definitely going to be hearing about this from everybody later.

Ivy then grabbed Astra and rolled onto her back before continuing, "Though I do think you've chosen a battlefield where I have an edge, if you understand my meaning. So I'll let you have the advantage of being on top." Ivy would then lock in the Mutual Breast Smother, pulling Astra's chest down onto her face while grabbing the blonde's head and swallowing it up in her cavernous cleavage.

[Jaystar]

It didn't take hearing too many sentences from Ivy's mouth for Astra to realize that she had... Well, fucked up. The blonde had been still so dazed and confused from getting knocked out by the previous spanking smother that she wasn't still thinking straight at all... And if anything, her mind was still clearly too immersed, or mesmerized by her fate that the realization of needing to avoid becoming victim of such moves from now on hadn't made its way quite as clearly in her head as it should have! And now...? Well, some further embarrassment was surely on its way, all because of her words.

And the worst part? Ivy was fully onboard with the idea. Just as the blonde heroine began recognizing that she had done a mistake, the purplette had already begun aligning their bodies for the contest... Her movement accompanied by rather bold declarations of what Astra could do to her - should the blonde win the contest. It earned an immediate, deep blush on Astra's face... This was going now way too deep into her "forbidden desires" -zone! Although most likely, her face was soon going to sink way too deep into something else...

Was Astra going to have a chance though? Technically, if one would press an answer out of her, the Interstellar Heroine actually considered her form-hugging attire rather conducive to such bouts. Not that she had really been expecting to engage in one... But especially in her bouts against some local Japanese talent before joining LAW, the blonde often tended to hold some advantage in that department.

The problem now though was that she wasn't faced with lightweight local talent, but a curvy Brit instead.

"Ohhh... I-... Mmmpphhh..." the heroine's feeble attempt at starting to reply something to Ivy's words after the purplette had suddenly rolled them over was soon muffled by the Snow Rose's cleavage cutting off her airflow. At first, the blonde tried to ensure that her own assets were placed as perfectly as they could on top of Ivy's face... Before the awkward realization that all of her airflow was indeed fully sealed. And somehow, she doubted that Ivy was finding herself in equal trouble...

Astra may had been on top, but it didn't take long for the audience to see the more slender girl's body jolting a little, seemingly in a futile effort to escape the contest. Her concern was no longer trying to smother Ivy as effectively as she could with her own set of assets... But rather, finding any escape from the curvy Brit's cleavage to access some airflow! But most likely, all that the blonde's silly little idea was going to lead to now was yet another KO fall to her own demise...

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Ivy made no attempt to cheat the Breast Smother contest. Despite the amount of control she had over Astra's body, Ivy did not use it to give herself a pocket of air to breathe from, or anything else to that effect. Despite that, Ivy knew immediately that she was going to win. Astra started to panic almost as soon as the duel started, more worried about her own inability to breathe rather than making the most out of her smother.

Even sooner than Ivy would have expected, Astra started trying to pull out of the mutual lock between them. The Brit had something she might've said, but even if Astra's smother wasn't especially well done, it was still a smother. Ivy couldn't exactly taunt and tease Astra with her mouth covered by the space heroine's breasts. So instead, she just kept Astra's face pressed into her cleavage.

Though something did occur to Ivy as she laid beneath Astra. She was already expecting to be made to regret this after the match from all the ribbing she'd get from her friends and family. But in the short term, Ivy had promised Astra free range of her chest if the blonde won this little duel. And even though they had made no agreement to the reverse, Ivy figured that the crowd would probably expect her to "make use" of Astra's chest after the heroine passed out. Considering Ivy wasn't particularly keen on doing so, now she might have to figure out how to get out of that without ruining the show for the crowd.