A chance of revenge: Cream vs Origa (Submission match)

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“UGh!” Moaned Cream as Origa used her larger body to crash Cream against the turnbuckle with tremendous force. The smaller woman tried to kick or punch Origa off of her but could barely use all her strength in her strikes. Luckily Origa finally moved away from Cream a little, giving her some breathing room.

She stumbled a little once freed but was still on her feet. However she wasn’t going anywhere with Origa grabbing both top ropes, trapping Cream by the ringpost. Cream had a second before Origa’s large, powerful rear slammed into her stomach, making Cream lose all the air in her lungs and stumbled all the way back against the ringpost.

Cream held her stomach in pain at the hip slam before her back was slammed against the middle turnbuckle again! Cream moaned a little, obviously in pain as the giantess gave another hip slam, this time driving Cream more into the turnbuckle as her face was pressed against the stronger woman’s back moaning more in pain.

Once Origa stepped away, Cream fell down onto her side, the back off her face against the turnbuckle as she held her stomach. While this was a minor setback, this wasn’t gonna stop the Blonde Heel!

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And just like that, the overconfident blonde that had been mocking her crumpled like wet tissue paper from the amazon. Origa let herself take the time to pull the rest of her shorts out of her rear and smile slightly at Cream’s body laying against the corner and slightly on the Ropes. But she wouldn’t allow cream to rest for long as she eventually made her way towards her.

“What was it you were saying earlier? Hope you don’t choke with all those words you’re eating. Now get up, we’re not done yet!” Origa mocked as she reach down to grab Cream by her blonde hair and drag her to her feet. Where she would then pull her over to the center of the ring and wrap her arms around the brats slender waist. And with a heave she would lift the blond into the air, holding her aloft in her arms at a massive height.

And then she began to squeeze.

Cream’s breasts practically rested atop Origa’s own. Right in front of the amazons face as she tightened her grip and began to crush the life out of her opponent with a merciless bearhug! And with the two of them being so far away from the ropes, there was practically no hope of cream getting out of this with a rope break. Especially now that she’s having any oxygen stored being forced out of her by the hug.

“Nghh! Just remember, you can give up! At any time you want!” the caramel giant grunted as she poured more and more power into the squeeze. Her panting breath brushing and condensing on Cream’s massive, pale breasts.

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Cream gave one final groan as she weakly looked up in time for Origa to smirk down at her. She glared at Origa, annoyed that the giant woman was about to overcome her hold and do this much damage to her. She was about to slid outside the ring, wanting to take a few seconds to breath but was stopped by origa grabbing a fistful of her long hair.

“AHHH! R-Release my hair!” Screamed Cream angrily as she was hauled up to her feet by Origa. She glared angrily at Origa, annoyed at the taunt but she was barely able to do anything as she was forced to move to the center of the ring. Cream eyes widen at feeling Origa wrapping her long, muscular arms around her waist.

“N-NO! Don’t you dare do that!” Cream screamed out, knowing what Origa was thinking but was too weak at the moment to try and fight against the obviously stronger opponent. And before Cream knew it, she felt Origa’s massive arms lifting her up by her slender waist and squeezed, making Cream scream in pain.

“AHHH!” Screamed Cream, slamming her fists onto Origa’s back in pain as the caramel giant squeezed with all her might. Cream shakes around, hoping to somehow slip free from Origa’s hold but sadly the amazon was too strong for her to break free. Her large breasts jiggled right in front of Origa’s face with each second Cream shakes around.

One of the downsides of being a lightweight was that she couldn’t try and break free with her strength against Origa’s hold. Something that Cream was very annoyed about as she gasped in pain at feeling the giant arms squeezed more on her delicate, slender waist. And it wasn’t certainly any better at feeling Origa’s heavy breathing falling on her thin but durable bra covered breasts. While most people couldn’t tell, due to Origa’s front row seat to Cream’s breast, she could see two slowly growing outlines forming in the blonde haired brat bra.

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Cream struggled, cause of course she did. She was currently having her midsection crushed with who knows how many pounds of force as Origa’s bearhug squeezed the life out of her. The punches to her back and the kicking of her legs did next to nothing against the amazon as she simply swung her arms around to try and stifle the blondes struggles.

Though this action would have the unintended effect of making Cream’s breasts swing with the motion. Origa even having to pull her head back slightly so as to not get slapped in the face by the two barely covered mounds. Origa’s own breasts meanwhile would mushroom against the blondes smooth belly as she constricted her arms tighter with every painful second that passed.

“So? What’ll it be blondie? You going to give up? Or am I going to have to break you in half and try again some other way?!” Origa Growled as the body to body contact slowly began to draw a sweat from the amazon. Something that was no doubt going to start affecting Cream as well. Especially when Origa took a deep breath to prepare for one massive squeeze. Even going so far as to bring her face mere centimeters from Creams breasts as for better leverage.

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“AHHHH!” Screamed Cream again, trying desperately to get the two large arms around her waist to release her. But so far nothing seemed to be working. Her punches and kicks at least did something to Origa but it seemed to be more annoyance than actual damage. Her rather large breasts kept on shaking in front of the amazon’s face, practically teasing the taller woman as they had a nice shine to them after everything that has happened so far. Though feeling her opponent’s large breasts pressed against her bare stomach did feel rather nice, a thing that she’ll never admit though.

“AHHHHHHH! N-NEVER!!” Screamed Cream once again in at feeling Origa squeezing her body with all her strength. There was no way Cream was gonna give up! Even if she felt her air supply getting desperately low and her entire midsection bones felt like we're straining under Origa’s strength. As Origa gave one more massive squeeze, the blonde haired girl wheezed a little and whined a little, looking desperate to escape the hold.

Cream knew she needed to do something at this point! Using all her strength, Cream would grab the back off Origa’s head and hoped to smothered the caramel goddess face right into her impressive rack. She would wrap her arms around Origa’s head and squeeze with all her might!

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It shouldn’t be long now, Cream had nowhere to go and Origa could see how her struggles were beginning to die down. Either the blonde could tap out or pass out, and the amazon didn’t really care about which she chose. If the blonde gave up now then this match can be over and done with. If she passed out, then that just gave Origa the opportunity to think of a better hold to make her tap in.

Though in a dark place in Origa’s mind, she couldn’t help but watch as a small bead of sweat on one of the blondes breasts slowly rolled down into the valley that was between them. The feeling of those mounds sitting atop Origa’s own, and the way the amazons own chest pressed and mushroomed against Cream’s belly. It was creating all sorts of thoughts that that caramel giant had to push into the back of her mind. She had a match to win, and those thoughts weren’t helping!

However. It would seem that Origa’s assurance and her distracting thoughts left an opening she didn’t even realize was there. For she would suddenly feel Creams arms wrap around her head, and yank her into the very breasts she was just staring at! “Mm?! MMMMMMM!” the Amazon screamed at first confusedly and then panicked! Her body momentarily frozen by the sudden action before finally realizing the danger and trying to pull her head out of Cream’s grip! So much so that Origa’s own hold suffered for it as she stopped squeezing entirely and instead just held the blonde in the air. More muffled screams and moans slipping out from the massive mounds that were Cream’s boobs.

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“AHHHH!” screamed Cream in pain as the large arms kept on squeezing her thin, delicate stomach. She shoved the amazoness right into her breasts, smothering the taller woman with all her might. Cream knew there wasn’t any other way to break free! Not with Origa’s superior strength and size.

Cream eyes shined with glee at hearing Origa screaming into her breasts, making them jiggle a little from the vibration but that didn’t bother the smaller woman. She squeezed with all her might, not letting go as Origa could feel Cream’s sweat and her natural body odor combined with a bit of perfume and sweat all mixed into one.

Cream felt the arms around her waist getting weakened by the second. That instantly made Cream breath in all the sweet air she could get. And while the stronger woman released Cream, the blonde haired woman wasn’t! She kept on squeezing and forcing Origa into her breasts more and more.

“COME ON! TAP OUT! OR ARE YOU LOVING THIS! I BET YOUR LOVING THIS!” Mocked Cream, getting out all her anger at the super tall woman as she pulled more on Origa’s head. Cream was practically clinging onto Origa’s face, suffocating Origa between her breasts. As Cream kept on doing this, Cream would try and wrap her legs around Origa's upperbody, hoping to trap Origa's in another hold. Though due to the sheer size of Origa, it was a bit awkward with her feet could barely being able to touch each other but she made it work.

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It was as if a switch had been flipped. One minute the giant Amazon practically had the entire match in the bag. The next she was stumbling around as her muffled screams echoed throughout the confines of Cream’s voluptuous chest. And no amount of pulling her head back worked! Cream had the amazons head completely trapped with her arms and she wasn’t letting go for anything.

What made things worse (and somewhat better depending on who you asked) was that with the boobs and arms surrounding her head, all sound for her was muffled and distorted. So she could hear Cream shouting at her. But she couldn’t understand what. (More insults no doubt). But that didn’t mean Origa couldn’t feel. And soon enough she would feel something else that would cause a spike of dread to form in her stomach.

The feeling of Creams own smooth thighs wrapping around her waist and squeezing tightly. The action drawing another muffled squeal from between Creams breasts as Origa began to stumble. Her arms finally separating from the blondes waist so that she could try and pry the arms and legs around her free. All the while she would begin to feel light headed.

“MMMM!! MMm! Mmmmmm.” she moaned as the weakness began to fall over her. Her arms struggling to make any progress in pulling the tiny blonde off. Soon enough, the Amazon would drop to one knee as her eye would begin to grow glazed and unfocused. The only thing she could feel or smell was the musky sweat scent of the combined sweat and perfume of Cream’s shining bosom.

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Cream had a viscous grin on her face at feeling Origa panicking growing. “Aww what’s wrong? Can’t break free from someone MY SIZE!?” Mocked Cream as she leaned more back, stretching Origa’s neck some more. She giggled at feeling the weak moaning Origa was releasing onto her large breasts, knowing the submissive woman must be loving this!

“Hope you're loving this! Cause after this match, it’ll be permanently indebted in your brain!” Mocked Cream as she jiggled her breasts, slapping Origa’s face with her breasts. With how far the once dominant wrestler face was lodged into Cream breasts, Origa probably couldn’t see anything besides the white parts of Cream’s bra or Cream flawless flesh, couldn’t smell anything besides Cream’s musky sweaty scent, the breast muffling Origa’s ears and with how much the breasts were covering her ability to breath, this must be torture for Origa.

Especially now with Cream adding pain by bending her neck a bit and squeezing her midsection with her legs. Cream meanwhile is having the time of her life right now! Completely destroying and slowly subduing a stronger, taller woman was definitely one of her favorite things to do.

Cream got even more excited as her height was lowered by Origa falling down to one leg. That only excited Cream more. Her legs squeezed with all her might, ignoring some pain she still felt after Origa’s bearhug and hip slams. She was doing her best to ignore the pain and instead only focused on smothering and squeezing the giant till she eventually fell!

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Origa was completely incapable of answering any of Cream’s mocking claims. Too busy trying desperately to get any sort of air in the tight seal her lips and nose were trapped in. Cream’s arms holding Origa’s head in place while her legs squeezed more oxygen out of her with every second that passed. And Origa’s arms were making no progress in freeing herself of either of them. Not helped by the sluggishness that was coming over her.

The worst part was that the Amazon realized she could have easily gotten out of this if she didn’t panic in the beginning and instead squeezed Cream’s waist even tighter when she still had her in the hug. Instead she instinctively released it so she could try to frantically free herself. Giving the blonde all the time to recover and latch herself onto the giant and smother her completely.

Origa’s knee slammed into the canvas with a thud. And soon enough her other leg would follow. Her struggles began to slow, and her moans began quieter and less frequent. Eventually the weight of her opponent would be too much and the caramel giant would eventually pitch forward and flop onto the canvas. Now practically laying on top of the blonde as her struggling and prying turned into a pathetic pawing.

And as more time passed, even that would die down into nothing. And yet the match would continue uninterrupted, for the amazon despite it all never gave up or tapped out. And should Cream finally release the Amazon from her fleshy prison. Her head would have to be lifted off with a pop. A small string of saliva connecting Origa’s lips to the blondes breast. Her eyes would be glazed and unfocused. Teetering on the brink of consciousness and yet still barely aware of her surroundings as she mindlessly panted for air.

“Fhaaaa. Haaaa.”