Ayame A. (D) Vs. Mizaki T - Serious Consequences

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Mizaki was absolutely bodied, in a manner that made the earlier body-crunching session against the canvas look like a warm-up. She was still devoid of screams, not because she felt no pain, but because Ayame had outright knocked the wind out of her. Her chest couldn't rise and fall quickly enough, as her lungs were now the definition of devoid.

Bad went to worst quickly indeed, as Ayame saw that perfect chance to yet again pin Mizaki, this time in hopes of a definitive end rather than trying to go for the submission. The opening count still made, as the referee slid into position.

With Mizaki knowing full well that rising before the two count simply couldn't be done. She needed those precious seconds, even with Ayame using her figure as a pillow, to draw in air. Only then could she hope to even slightly raise her shoulder, just before the final count was made by the referee.

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The count started, and despite being a relatively early pin attempt she felt confident she had Misaki beat, up until she forced her way off. Ayame huffed in annoyance but shook that out of her head. So Mizaki was tougher then she thought, but that didn’t mean her victory wasn’t going to happen. Just took more for it. Ayame pulled her up and tried to walk her up to her feet and would looking to get her in a slot for a German Suplex.

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Mizaki was still in the match, but she was already regretting it. Had she accepted defeat there and then, she could be in the back right now, soothing her wounds and finally catching her breath. Her ego controlled her in this encounter however, though that didn't need to be said given the way the busty gal had ran her mouth in the opening moments. Though she certainly wasn't doing it now.

Hoisted up like a sack of spuds, Mizaki's curves jiggled about as her arms did the same. Curvy waistline gripped tight, Mizaki could do absolutely nothing both in the face of being suplexed and in terms of bracing for the impact, as her shoulders and head took absolutely all of that blow, leaving the girl a crumpled mess on the canvas upon release.

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Tossing her down with a big suplex she saw the way the big girl crumpled and thought about how she could continue with this.She knew the women’s body had to be sore as hell all over and that targeting that was the key to success. So while she had her down still she set up another risky but potentially dangerous move and attempting to come down on top of her opponent with a running senton to further mushroom her to the mat.

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Mizaki's curves were practically digging into the mat, such was the level of squash this encounter was now reaching. The girl came rather close to blacking out, over and over as the seconds passed, before a big gulp of air finally relieved that feeling. Not that the pain was lessened any by it. Even more so when Ayame opted to take a seat on her. By literally jumping back and butt first on the girl...

"GHAAAAA!" The bluenette came alive only but for a split second as Ayame's toned body crushed her into the canvas, arms and legs shooting straight out before falling down. The worst part of it all, was that Mizaki couldn't even decide which hurt the most. Her body, or her pride.

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That had to hurt. Knocking the women senseless she would sit off her and look down at her figure. She didn’t look too great all around which made sense, her sides and body had to be killing her at this point and now she was running low on ways to fight back. With her best means of doing so looking unlikely to succeed on Ayame. Ayame didn’t care, she stood up and would get behind her waiting to see if Mizaki still had it in her to stand up, cause if she did she would run in and knock her down with a knee to the back of the head. Where They Aren’t in full effect.

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In a perfect world, Mizaki would have rolled with that knee attempt, undoubtedly letting Ayame trip over her perhaps front first into the canvas, where a pin attempt would be made with all of Mizaki's sizeable curves pressing down. She might have even won there and then, had she caught Ayame outright.

None of such even remotely came to pass of course, as in said perfect world, Mizaki wouldn't be in even half as much pain as she was right now. Pain that rose even more so, past what Mizaki herself thought possible, as a slow and small rise was met with a knee to her skull.

The bluenette spinning through the air, before coming to a full stop on her back. Arms outstretched to her side, and mouth agape. Looking rather out of it indeed.

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The move was a devastating success for Ayame, at the misfortune of poor Mizaki. Well poor wasn’t the right word, she wanted this match and came in expecting to dominate. Though Ayame’s head was foggy and her sides were sore she couldn’t say she felt said dominance. Though rather then go for the pin Ayame wanted to make sure the resilient girl couldn’t just kick out again. She would come down and wrap her arms around that waist. Mush up against those boobs with her chest and with a heave, hoist her for up to her feet..so she could test his awake she really was with a bearhug!

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Mizaki was barely moving, save for her chest, which rose and fell rapidly. She couldn't remember a time where her lungs weren't devoid of air, and now it seemed, Ayame wanted to sink in a move that would deflate them all the more.

Wrapping around the stacked girl, seemingly embracing her as she lay down, Mizaki's large breasts mushed up against Ayame's even before the girl tightened. When she did, only after a huge hoist of course, they'd once more damn near come out of her top. Fighting for space ever so tightly against Ayame's own big pair, as her arms shook around amidst the sudden application of pressure!

"AHHH...!" Her head tilting back as her body leaned more so on Ayame, with her thick thighs dangling and swaying with every bit of motion put on her!

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The hold hasn’t let up at all. She had been pulled and crushed into another big hold as her entire chest compressed to accommodate her. Ayame kept on squeezing and watching her squirm helplessly in place as she focused on breaking her in two, or getting the submission out of her lips, though her stubbornness made it seem unlikely that she would actually go through with it. Irregardless she wasn’t about to slow down now. Holding Mizaki Ayame would try and shake her a bit to make her situation worse, ignoring just how much trouble it caused her arms and chest from the tightness of the whole thing.