Claudia Augustina vs. Gwendolyn DuPont Bettencourt (Cake Batter Match)

[TheManVan]

Shoving up and pushing on Gwendolyn, Claudia managed to rise up to push against all of Gwendolyn's weight to send her opponent up and over! Batter flew off of her body and even more came gushing upwards as the Royal Bluebood went crashing back into the pool! The Symbol of Love almost fell right back down into the batter herself had she not caught herself with planting her hands on her knees, panting as things were finally being turned back in her favor! Her bare breasts hung out as each breath she took pumped them in and out, with batter oozing down to the tips of her nipples and dripping off, but Claudia knew that she could not rest for long.

Gwendolyn was a dangerous opponent and she needed to keep the pressure up on her to keep her on the back foot as she reached down, grabbing a handful of that gooey clump of hair and batter to start pulling Gwendolyn out of the batter. When she was higher, Claudia soon wrapped an arm around and grabbed a hold of Gwendolyn's bare tit, squeezing it in her palm as she held her opponent right besides her, hip to hip and wrapping her leg around hers as she hung her head close to Gwendolyn's! "Time for you be dunked little princess." she whispered in her ear before she flung the both of them backwards, looking to whip Gwendolyn down with a boob handled Russian Leg Sweep right back into the batter!

[killcarrion]

Typically, audience members situated at ringside needn't concern themselves with potential splashback within a LAW match, except on this particular day certain fans would learn otherwise as splattered batter flew skyward via Claudia's plummeting upheaval countering Gwendolyn's attempt at tying a metaphorical bow on this match. Dunking the snobbish noblewoman back first into the muck swathed ring to raucous adulation from those appreciating the salacious spectacle as Gwendolyn began arising up to a seated position. Bewildered and seething from the aching pulsations of the slam which the delicious mush did little to cushion and instead blinding the spoiled socialite once again. A vexed heiress clearing her eyes of the sweetened batter before the prickled sting of her hair being yanked compelled Gwen to scramble upward. Thumping their hips beside eachother causing a quivered jiggle throughout their backsides and the entanglement of their legs was cause for immediate concern, but it was the squished handful into her wriggled abundance and whispered foreshadowing that snatched Gwen's immediate attention. "Tch...The presumption to believe yourself capable of-" Gwen defiantly uttered, aghast with a brightened blush and fluttered uptick to her heartbeat when she'd be interrupted by the facial creaming takedown. Muffled groaning overheard from within the humiliating splat with Gwen's gooped ringlets scattered around her head...

[TheManVan]

Falling back into the batter, Claudia dragged both herself and Gwendolyn into the gooey depths of the pool as a thick splash erupted out with both beauties crashing into it! Laying on her back besides Gwendolyn as the batter slowly seeped back in to fill the void, slowly swallowing the two topless beauties, Claudia had a smile on her face at such a scandalous scene that she was apart of, dragging down the Ringlet Royal down into the sweet sea of batter with her! Her tongue lashed out for a brief moment, catching a glop of batter that had gotten too close to her lips as she soon threw her legs up, rolling herself up and over Gwendolyn to splat on the other side of her messy opponent!

"Oh? Were you saying something? Didn't hear you through all of this batter!" she let out, sitting on her knees with the thick batter slowly rolling down her skin, she knew that Gwendolyn wasn't going to allow herself to be pinned after her move and Claudia wanted to keep the pressure on her Royal opponent! Still holding on to Gwendolyn's arm, she would take a hold of the batter soaked hair to pull her up and rise them both up to their feet!

"Here it comes Princess!"

There she would attempt to wrap an arm over Gwendolyn's shoulder and the other snaking between her legs to grab a firm hold of her butt cheek, sinking her hips just a bit to explode upwards to try and lift Gwendolyn up and twist her around before dropping down onto her butt for a Michinoku Driver into the batter, putting her in a prime position to go right into a pin as she hooked the leg and folded Gwendolyn up amongst the batter!

[killcarrion]

In spite of having modified her own wrestling techniques to better suit her batter swathed environment and even beginning to take a liking to certain lascivious elements of the match type, Gwendolyn's own undeniable inexperience in regards to slop-riddled matches was now beginning to become evident via the weathering toll each subsequent splashdown was taking upon the Pompous Blueblood. Gwendolyn now caked from ringleted head to blue nail polished toe in the sweetened mush that washed back over both competitors after Claudia's breast fondled leg sweep that left the heiress mired in throbbing back pains from the backwards impact. Whatever regal indignity Gwendolyn fostered from her adversary's indecent handful was muffled out beneath the delectable sludge awash over them once again, which the heiress bitterly muttered into as her jubilant foe arose on her knees beside her.

"...Im...pertinent..." Gwen's justified ire directed at Claudia's teased rebuttal ended up being disrupted by the abrupt ascension brought about by the yanked upheaval of Gwen's arm and golden-curled head. A fatigued breath taken once snatched upon by the commanding clutch of the Symbol's hands, including upon her imperial backside, now overturning the snobbish blueblood into upside-down stasis until the inevitable plummet quaked rippled waves throughout the battered mush. Gwendolyn's pained squint being indeterminable beneath the palatable pastry goop, a ragdolled flaccidity to her hooked leg encouraging the Symbol's fandom into believing she'd thwarted the nefarious highborn as the pin count reached...only the 2.5 count. Gwendolyn deftly swiveling herself to the side and raising her shoulder off of the floor, compelling the match onwards with her panting facials nuzzled against the Symbol's inner thigh.