Alisha Grace vs. Bianca Valentine - Big and Squishy

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha found Bianca's reaction upon having her curvy rear squeezed cute, and she would like to take advantage of this while she was flustered. Giggling, Alisha would resume her pushing, hoping that her squeeze earlier managed to get the other woman to lower her guard, allowing the Indian beauty to topple her down, bringing her down into the mat.

Hoping that she was successful in pushing Bianca down onto the mat, Alisha planned to get herself on Bianca's belly, sitting on her midsection as she would then start to focus on those ample tits of hers, grabbing both fleshy orbs with her hands so that she could start squeezing them to her heart's content.

[SubtleRoar]

"Ffnhggghh..c.c..can't..f.f..focus..." *Her mind swarmed with persistent, lewd thoughts of just how easily Alisha had manhandled her ample bosom, Bianca couldn't stave them off in time before being almost effortlessly knocked over by the heftier woman. The fall itself wasn't as painful as she had anticipated, colliding with the canvass as a reverberating* "THUMP!" *Led the crowd to gasp with anticipation. The utter shock and dumbfounded state she was left it sent the enticed islander into a frenzy of sensual desire.*

"Hhaah...hhioohh...h...how..i..is this..w.w...wrestling...?" *Her plaintive cooing sent a tremor of submissiveness through her legs, as she valiantly tried to fight against this sensation overtaking her rubenesque physique. Bianca's face flushed an entirely new tint of ruby red while her wrestling jumper's front divide became suspiciously moist from such aggressive physicality.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Loving the reaction so far, Alisha would keep on groping and fondling those heavy breasts of her opponent, kneading them with her hands while sitting on Bianca's midsection. "Hmm? Is this first time for you, sweetie?" Alisha asked in a sweet tone. She would enjoy the feeling of shifting the shape of the other woman's breasts with her hands as she was perched on her midsection.

After groping Bianca's breasts for a while, Alisha would then finish it off by pinching both the Jamaican woman's nipples, tweaking and tugging at them before finally releasing them so that she would then unseat herself off of her, smiling seductively all the while.

[SubtleRoar]

"Haahh..ahhaa..i..it...hnmm..is.." *Responding on command as if she had been hypnotized by Alisha's esoterically alluring voice, Bianca couldn't believe that she'd so casually reveal such private information so easily. While on the surface it appeared as though Bianca was miserable from this level of humiliation, she inwardly relished having her gigantic breasts fondled by a larger, sultry woman.*

"Aaahh!" *The visceral feeling of the squeeze around her fully erect nipples sent Bianca into a mortified frenzy, her legs haphazardly thrashing about from the aggressive stimulation. Once Alisha finally decided to relinquish her, Bianca hastily scrambled to her feet and shot Alisha a dirty look, cheeks coated with a vermillion hue.* "Y..y..you'll r..regret that!"

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha gave Bianca a look upon hearing what she said, smiling as she replied, "For what? For making you feel good?" She stuck out her tongue just to fluster her more as she would then get herself into a stance, eyes still focused on the Jamaican woman's busty frame before she closed in, seemingly going to lock up with her for a grapple.

But, rather than locking up with her, Alisha would instead slip behind her, displaying a rather surprising agility for someone her size as she would reach out for Bianca's breasts from behind, groping them in a rather enthusiastic manner.

"Come on, dear... why don't you moan for me?" Alisha would whisper to Bianca's ear as she would make milking gesture on both the Jamaican's breasts.

[SubtleRoar]

"F..f..for not really wrestling!" *Her petulant response only spoke volumes for how irate Bianca had become. Usually, she'd be toppling over whatever opponent was foolish enough to challenge her by now, but it appeared as though Alisha had something else up her sleeve- Something that the jubilant jamaican was woefully unprepared for.*

*Feeling as if her energy had repleted enough to continue their match, she bullrushed the top heavy woman for a chance to redeem herself, but just as she went to lock up, Alisha twirled behind her!* "U..uh...wha...?!" *Leaving Bianca speechless, it provided the indian woman ample time to catch the dumbfounded islander in yet another sensual hold.*

"Hoohoo...ffffnnnhh...!" *Refusing to be degraded in such a manner yet again, Bianca squatted her perfectly sculpted posterior down, lowering her center of gravity to throw Alisha off. If it went uninterrupted, she would proceed to lurch backwards, weaponizing her rump and striking Alisha with it.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Giggling as she groped Bianca's breasts from behind, Alisha would enjoy herself, squeezing those ample breasts of hers as she would press her own breasts against the Jamaican woman's back. But this time, Bianca was more prepared than before, and she used her backside to hit Alisha's belly, causing the Indian beauty to gasp, and she had to relinquish her hold on her breasts as a result.

"Guufgh!" Still, the attack wasn't quite painful, and Alisha quickly regained her bearing as she would look at her opponent. Pouting, she said, "That wasn't very nice..." Instead of pressing on, Alisha would keep her distance as she would wait for Bianca to make her next move.

[SubtleRoar]

"Fffffft!" *Bianca snarled, her congenitally chipper demeanor all but gone from the coy attitude Alisha presented. She knew the busty woman was attempting to manipulate her feelings, as well as her body, and that just didn't sit right with Bianca.* "You're the one trying to outright grope me!" *Fueled by the ire towards the voluptuous Indian, Bianca took a moment to ponder what she would do next. Traipsing around Alisha in a clockwise manner, her eyes vigilantly monitoring her adversary's body, she sprang forward for a missile dropkick aimed for Alisha's biggest targets- her breasts!*

"Take this!" *She declared, the audience whipped up in a frenzy from how dynamic Bianca had suddenly become. This was quite the risky move for her, as missing would leave her exposed for whatever diabolical retaliation Alisha was scheming with that sordid mind of hers.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Frankly, Alisha didn't understand why Bianca was being this snappy. As hentai moves were allowed in this match, having her breasts groped shouldn't be a big deal for her. Still, she would keep her eyes on the Jamaican as she walked around her before she saw her leaping up, going for a shotgun dropkick.

Acting quickly, Alisha would dodge the dropkick, avoiding it altogether so that Bianca would hit nothing but empty air. She would wait for Bianca to land on her back before she went upon her, looking to grab her and pull her up so that she could subject her to a full nelson, hooking her arms under Bianca's armpits, pressing her own ample breasts against her back.

"Why so angry? I didn't do anything bad to you, did I?" Alisha once again whispered to Bianca's ear, trying to fluster her once again.

[SubtleRoar]

"...Shit" *Was the only word that came to Bianca's mind, as her cleverly calculated attack had missed everything she had intended to hit. And here she thought it would have been a guaranteed connection, given how enormous her targets were. As all of her two hundred pound body thudded against the canvass, it wasn't long before Alisha capitalized on her momentary vulnerability.* "Grrrhh! T..this i..is my f..first time doing this!" *She huffed out in an embarrassed fashion, before a slightly enamored giggle covered her vehement frustration.*

*Continuing to thrash and wiggle, albeit with much less zeal due to her fatigue, Bianca felt Alisha's words ring true- She hadn't actually done anything too draconian or against the terms of the match.* "Y..yeah..but..." *Her sentence trailed off into nothingness, as an idea hatched in her mind- If she wanted to play this game, Bianca was more than happy to oblige. She attempted to rock back into Alisha's lap before gyrating her corpulent bottom against her cooter, peering backwards to try and make eye contact.* "Hmm...I guess I'll match your effort...~"