Joy and Melody vs. Lyco Time

[Avalyn117]

Melody was frustrated. Her first match and she had already taken the first fall. She had no idea Iroha was far better than Chelsea as she glanced at the struggling Joy with a sigh. "Impressive, you have my attention, but now you're mine!" Melody yelled. Her enthusiasm was extremely short-lived as Iroha countered pushing the thick maid off the ropes and landing a brutal spear! Melody was powerless to do anything but grip her stomach in pain, writhing helplessly on the mat.

Joy was a mess. Chelsea hadn't added much, only teasing her soft belly on top of the headlock she was locked into, but to Joy, the cute blonde was dominant. Embarrassingly, Joy couldn't handle the hold any longer, tapping in her pain and excitement to the cocky blonde, making the score 2-0! "I-I'm not the worst... y-you're just the best... you're... the best Chelsea!" Joy yelled as she tapped pathetically, wanting to belong to Chelsea. Melody rolled her eyes in pain. "S-She's so... I have to... get to Chelsea if we're going to win this match...." Melody thought to herself, realizing the cocky blonde was the weak link.

[oWND]

"HHAHAHAHAAH PATHETIC YOU'RE PATHETIC JOY, HOW CAN TOU STILL BE IN THIS COMPANY??? ITS YOUR BODY THAT HOT DEFEATED TO JUSTIFY THIS!?!" Chelsea bursted in a low laughter while freeing the pinkette of the headlock bit without removing her hand of inside the swimsuit still playing with Joy's vulnerable boobs. The blonde was in a great moment, dominating another girl and feeling absolutely superior.

Meanwhile the maid tried to act cool and even tried to start a comeback but the busty brunette was quickly knocked out again by Iroha who speared her against the mat not moving an inch to start an humiliating pin with Melody's legs on top of her own head. "Shut up, I have enough with one talking jobber here."

[Avalyn117]

Melody was taken down hard, the air leaving her body as Iroha's impressive spear landed. Things went from bad to worse for the maid. Speared by Iroha, annoyed by her partner, losing the match, and now... an absolutely humiliating pin as her legs were up over her head, much to the crowd's approval. 1...2...3! Quickly the score had become 3-0 in favor of Lyco Time. Melody felt motivated. she had to save face, she had to make an impact tonight... this was embarrassing.

Joy on the other hand was enjoying her domme. Chelsea roared in laughter, mocking joy's wrestling and her submissiveness all at once. Joy didn't even try to resist, now freed from the headlock, her head in the clouds as she was used by her newfound goddess. "S-So hot... defeated by you goddess...." Joy mumbled, enjoying the feel of the blonde's hand against her chest.

Melody couldn't take it anymore, her frustration in herself, and especially in Joy, turning to rage. Melody sprang up, dashing after Chelsea as she hit a spear of her own on the cocky blonde! "Get it together Joy... you're humiliating me!" Melody yelled. Joy felt a pang of sadness, longing for Chelsea's touch as she was freed, reluctantly getting to her feet and noticing Iroha. "N-No fair! I didn't need saving I was...." The pinkette shook her head longingly, attempting to take advantage of the confusion Melody had created and give Iroha a weak bearhug from behind!

[oWND]

Iroha was thinking about why this poor girls were in this match, the dark haired girl was sure at this point she alone was enough to handle with both of them at the same time, but there was something that confused her even more.

Why was the maid girl teaming up with that pinkette?? Yeah Melody wasn't a superstar, she could be considered a jobber but she was trying her best and no one could deny it while Joy was... Being defeated one-sidedly for one of the biggest jobbers in the company a.K.a Chelsea.

Maybe because of it or maybe because her cocky partner was teasing Joy too much she allowed Melody to join the pinkette and save her from Chelsea.

"GGGWAAAAAGHH!!"

The spear connected with Chelsea's soft body making the blonde to lose all the advantage before Joy started to bearhug her from behind.

It was a weak and pathetic grip but was more than enough to let Chelsea moaning in the mat in a 1vs2 while her friend enjoyed the scene.