With a Little Yelp from Her Friend: Louise Bélair vs Natsuki & Yuri

[Malkavia]

HANDICAP MATCH: Wrestlers may be eliminated by pinfall, submission, or KO. In order to win, Lou must eliminate both Natsuki Muramoto and Yuri Yoshika.

Tornado-style rules: No disqualifications or countouts. Tag-ins are not required, and all wrestlers may be simultaneously active.

Backstage, Natsuki and Yuri squatted in the darkness, hiding behind a shower curtain.

"Natsuki..."

"SSHT! Shut up Yuri!!"

Yuri sighed. The space in this shower was designed for a single occupant. The walls had not quite begun to close in on her ever-shrinking self, but. Her shoulders felt crushed. Cramped. Especially holding the kendo stick.

She had said no to this. All of this. Three times she'd said no.

But. Natsuki had been in possession of the perfect comeback: You DROPPED me Yuri.
I got disqualified because your uncoordinated ass!
You OWE me.

Alas. She had erected an unassailable wall, Natsuki. And now here Yuri was. Signed up for a match with Lou Bélair.

"I don't know if an ambush is really to our advantage here..."

"Oh my God SHUT UP YURI WE'RE HIDING."

"Even if we do manage to, as you say, get the drop on her...Won't it simply make us look bad to have to rely on such underhanded tactics?"

Natsuki gave a long, exasperated groan as she rubbed her face into her hands. "It'll prove the only thing that matters, Yuri..." She glared into the dark, serious as a guerilla warrior in the haze of a jungle battle. Dressed in her school uniform style gear, she had even painted black stripes of tar along her cheeks. "That we can beat her."

The Dokis

Yuri squinted at the shower curtain, as if trying to make out a message scribbled on the plastic sheet. "Doesn't it...show precisely the opposite?"

"What?"

"That we can't...beat her. In a real fight I mean."

"She ambushes people all the time, stupid! You think that means she can't beat people?"

"Well. Yyyyyes. Fair point. However, I believe she does in order to inspire terror and humiliation, whereas we're doing it out of fear."

"WE ARE NOT SCARED OF HER YURI."

A long pause followed. Somewhere down the hall, a faucet was dripping.

Drip drip drip.

"We're not?"

Before Natsuki could loose her apoplectic response to that particular nudge, someone entered the locker room. Someone whose feet were huge and lumbering, attached to legs like tree trunks—they must have been to clunk like that.

CLUNK CLUNK CLUNK

Both dokis had gone quiet now—so quiet they forgot to breathe. They waited until whoever it was who had joined them passed by their stall on their way to what they knew to be Lou's locker.

Then, Natsuki charged out of the stall at that person's back, screaming her war cry with her claws raised, her eyes flashing, her teeth bared.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"

Yuri...

Hung back in the shower stall

[Bearhug Goddess]

Tonight was a new match day for Louise and for the second time, she knew who she was up against. It was all in her phone, Natsuki and Yuri, two women she had already encountered in a match, one because she was her opponent and the second... As a fall absorber. Still, fighting against two weaklings didn't amuse her at all, especially with Natsuki's terrible performance during their first meeting. But an easy victory was always good to take... And then, it would have a little more merit given that it was a tornado handicap match, even if her opponents were Young Lionness.

She stretched slightly in her locker room after hanging out on her phone and decided to do what she did best, go into people's locker rooms to start the match slightly early! She discreetly left her locker room and opened the door to her opponents' locker room, entering without any worries and without trying to appear discreet, she just took care to close the door properly to attract any suspicion until she heard a scream. .

The door closed and Louise turned around directly, once again crossing paths with the little pink-haired gremlin who quickly threw herself towards the Wildcat... Except that the Frenchwoman didn't let it happen, she swept her hand to the side to give a powerful slap on the cheek of her opponent before sighing in disappointment at seeing her alone.

"Oh it's you ! Did I hit you in the head too hard last time for you to be so stupid?.. Why are you alone ~?"

Louise

[Malkavia]

Natsuki's scream became a whimper when Lou backhanded her across the face. It smeared the black paint along Natsuki's face, leaving behind a greasy smudge along Lou's knuckles.

A part of Yuri hoped that would be sufficient to show Natsuki the error of these tactics, but—mmmmno. Natsuki began to growl.

"Grrrr..." hand to her now-red cheek, she snarled at Lou, stalking around her so her mountainous back would face Yuri. Alas—all according to plan. Yuri quietly crossed herself, stood, and began to stalk silently out of the stall.

She gripped her kendo stick in both hands. As her heartrate began to accelerate, she had to fight to keep certain images out of her mind. Natsuki tossed from the top rope. Natsuki's head slammed into the mat. Natsuki's eyes rolling, dazed, in two different directions.

But she had her Kendo stick.

Corrine's kendo stick. A gift from someone who cared for her and believed in her potential.

She took one, two steps forward. Raised the heavy wooden staff—

"Heh..." Natsuki smirked, rubbing her raw cheek on her sleeve. "Who says I'm alone, eeeey bitch?"

—And down it came! A vengeful blow from a heavy sword at the base of Lou's neck!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise noticed that her hand was stained with a little black paint after hitting Natsuki's cheek. She sighed while looking down on the pinkette, finally noticing her little make-up which gave her an almost wild look... But in Louise's eyes it was ridiculous, she giggled slightly but restrained herself by regaining her seriousness. She then noticed the Kendo Stick and sighed slightly in disappointment, even though she had prepared herself she had missed the attack.

"I'm impressed to see a loser like you, you can't achieve anything!~"

Louise was not angry like last time and had understood that simply defeating her opponents quickly and easily was not the best method to instill fear in them. No, today she was going to completely destroy Natsuki and show her that she was stronger in everything and luckily for her, it was there for a few minutes before the match started.

She advanced towards the pinkette, cracking her knuckles, preparing to attack her with simple strikes to physically defeat her opponent and showing her that she was not afraid of her weapon. She moved forward slowly but with a steady step, remaining focused on her opponent's face to be sure to see her expression break down with each step... But instead, the pinkette smirked and the self-called Goddess was made hit on the neck with a Kendo Stick.

SMRAACK!

It was a rather painful blow that forced Louise to lower her head.. But not to knock her out or put her on the ground. The sound of the blow was also familiar to the French, it was the sound of a kendo stick breaking. The French girl turned around, glared at the person behind her and noticed that the woman who had dared to hit her was a woman much taller than her and heavier.

“You.. Fucking die!”

She groaned slightly, forgetting Natsuki behind her. The Wildcat clenched her fist and threw it against the stomach of her purple-haired opponent to take revenge for the blow she had just taken but also because slapping her, or simply aiming for her face, was a little too complicated at the moment.

[Malkavia]

The kendo stick slammed into Lou's neck, splintering where it smashed against her boulder-like trapezius muscle. The bamboo sword snapped down the center, wrapped around Lou's face, and smacked her cheek. Afterward, the tip hung from the end of the weapon, swinging forward and back as Yuri's hands trembled.

The mistake, Yuri would later decide, was allowing herself to feel those first few moments of elation—She'd hit! And she could feel the power of the blow ripple through her, as iron and destructive as a wrecking ball.

But then Lou turned around, and Yuri step back, and Corrine's kendo stick hung at half-mast. Bits of wood and sawdust toppled to the concrete floor as Lou stepped towards her with a look on her face that spelled death.

"Um. I um."

Lou swung at Yuri's gut. A flash from her training with Corrine lit Yuri's mind like a closed electrical circuit. Her face turned stony as each muscle obeyed its programmed, automatic routine. Back straight to provide stability, legs wide, waist to the side to reduce target area, grip strong, and rotate the blade to intercept.

She parried Lou's punch with half of her beloved kendo stick.

Lou's punch obliterated the weapon on its way to Yuri's stomach. Wood fragments bounced off Yuri's jaw, and a tiny fraction of her mind was mindful enough to think: Thank goodness they missed my eyes. The rest of Yuri, however, bent over, clutching her gut as the force of Lou's punch collapsed her lungs. Her tongue caught at the back of her throat, and the explosive whimper sent two lines of clear fluid shooting out of her nose.

For an instant, Yuri hung on Lou's fist—before collapsing at her feet. Coughing and trembling and whimpering as pain radiated from the rapidly forming bruise just over her belly button.

—which is when Natsuki leapt from behind Lou.

There was fury etched in Natsuki's face—smeared warpaint and a gleaming white snaggletooth that gleamed from a mouth contorted with rage. She lept through the air, aiming, Yuri inferred, to grab Lou from behind and lock in a choke around her throat!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though Yuri was taller than Louise, by several heads difference, Louise was unimpressed and punched the purple-haired woman's stomach without holding back her strength. She had already fought several heavyweights and other wrestlers bigger and more muscular than Yuri, she had nothing to be afraid of even if she had a weapon.

However, even if the weapon was broken in two, the giantess still found a way to escape and soften the blow from Louise who had a slight pain in her hand after hitting the wood and Yuri's stomach. This did not prevent what was to happen, the impressive strength of the Frenchwoman still managed to hit her target and bring the pinkette's partner to the ground.

It was so easy... But before she could enjoy an easy victory she had to finish her little fight against Natsuki. Obviously a simple slap wasn't enough and she was going to attack when Louise's back was turned! This slightly surprised the Wildcat who growled slightly in frustration as she was being choked by her pink haired opponent.

“Fucking...Bitch!”

Unlike Yuri, Natsuki had a lot in common with Louise. Their sizes were almost similar and they shared the same ringname, although Louise preferred to be called Goddess rather than Wildcat. That was it, in everything else Louise was better than Natsuki and she simply reminded her by throwing herself backwards, crushing the little pinkette against the lockers behind her while crushing her with her back until she was released.

[Malkavia]

Lou was five inches taller than Natsuki. Monika had looked it up, since she was dumb and figured that might make Natsuki feel better.

Nah. What made Natsuki feel better was hitching a ride on BIG BAD AND LUMBERING'S stupid neck and squeezing her windpipe in a chokehold!

It was fun, like riding a horse. A BUUUUUCKING BROOOONCOOOOO!, like it was some Chuck-E-Cheese type ride, except instead of music and bull noises, Lou screamed and called her a bitch!

"Ooooh, having trouble fighting with your THROAT CLOSED are ya?" Natsuki's legs didn't reach all the way around this dump truck's massive circumference. Her heels dug into mounds of fat under her tits. Lou's neck, meanwhile, was smelly and slick and smelled like onions—at least, that's what Natsuki smelled. That might just be the locker room...

Still, she leaned back and SQUEEEEEEZED with everything!

Which threw her head straight back!

Which meant her skull was the first thing to hit the wall! The brick wall! The wall was almost as cold, immovable, and rough as Lou herself!

CLUNK!

"Blughrrr..."

Natsuki's skull hit brick, her back collapsed, her legs flew out, smacked the wall, and bounced—and Lou pressed against her, back first, burying her in God only knows how many pounds of fat, muscle, and bones

Soon, her face was buried in Lou's back, where she saw her own face, floating in the black. Mouth ajar. Black exes over the eyes while she drooled.

"Bleeeegh..." went Natsuki.

"Bleeeeegh..." went the face.

"Oooooow..." went Yuri, still curled up on the floor.

When Lou pulled away, Natsuki's skin clung to the wall, and she hung for a second, like a bug's remains. Splat so hard she'd adhered. But then gravity took over and she sliiiiiiiid. Down to her rump. Then flat on her face, where she drooled on the floor.

[Bearhug Goddess]

A stranglehold was dangerous in all situations and no matter the opponent, even if it was that weak Natsuki. It was a hold that could ensure a person's victory and Louise knew it only too well, which is why she reacted quickly by throwing herself against the lockers behind her. The sooner Natsuki released her, the better it would be for her and fortunately for the real Wildcat, the pinkette was not strong enough to take the full force of the traps.

Louise took the opportunity to grab her opponent behind her and throw her in front of her, once again using her as a bowling ball to throw against Yuri who was bowling. This throw had two purposes, to prevent the purple-haired giantess from getting up and stacking her opponents together with Natsuki on top. In addition, it would put her two opponents in front of her and would make it easier to monitor and hold them back.

“Pathetic.”

Louise spoke in a different way compared to the first match. It was not a "pathetic" of anger and hatred seeking to demean her opponents, it was a humiliating "pathetic" who showed her disappointment. She walked towards the two women and crossed her arms before stomping on Natsuki's head, forcing her to be smothered by her partner's breasts as she smiled evilly at Yuri.

"In addition to being weak, you are really stupid! Why did you choose a ridiculous kendo stick and not an iron chair? Are your little arms not capable of lifting 5 small kilograms ?~"

She then looked at Natsuki who was still crushed under her foot and a good part of her weight.

"And you, did you really think you could beat me by calling one of your friends ? I told you, you and your group of jobbers wouldn't be able to beat me even if you all went against me at the same time. I am a real wrestler and you're just a stupid chihuahua barking to scare people.~ "

[Malkavia]

"W-well I...know how to use a kendo stick..." said Yuri breathlessly. The weight of Lou on her sternum squeezed the air of of Yuri, slowly but firmly, like a hydraulic press. She could practically hear the CO2 hiss out of her nostrils.

"MMMMMF!"

Oh dear... Natsuki's face was buried in the vast pillows of Yuri's chest. Her breath was hot and damp through the fabric of Yuri's blouse.

"T-turn your head to the side, Nat!"

Natsuki's reply was a throaty, enraged scream, muffled by thick layers of fat. "GRRRRRFFFF!" She grabbed Yuri's tits, one for each hand, and tried to push. Useless, of course, but the newly distributed weight still sent tendrils of pain up Yuri's chest.

"S-stop that! And don't scream, you're going to waste air!"

That only made Natsuki scream louder. And when the push from the tits didn't achieve the desired result, she began to punch and kick at Yuri. One of her fists struck Yuri right in the nipple, sinking deep into her boob until it crushed the tender skin against the underlying bone.

"OW!!"

When Yuri said ow, her whole body flinched—and her legs shot upwards...and one of those bare legs slammed into Lou's gargantuan, muscled ass!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Following this little trash talk towards the two Young Lionesses, Louise remained rather unmoved while watching the two wrestlers move around... But not to escape. At least, half. Natsuki was trying to get away but not in a good way. Rather than listening to her partner and attacking Louise, she preferred to attack Yuri which slightly panicked the giant heavyweight who also began to move randomly and unpredictably. But it was enough to hit the French girl and push her back... Forward!

"Oh !"

The dokis managed to free the Frenchwoman's foot but only to receive worse in return. Louise simply fell forward, crushing both her opponents under her 155lbs and crushing Natsuki's head between her breasts, completely covering the pinkette's head with her breasts and those of Yuri. The French girl raised her head, growling slightly as she looked at Yuri with a dark and threatening look... Before simply giggling after a few seconds of intense staring.

"Pfwahaha! You both are really ridiculous !"

She stood up to find herself sitting on Natsuki's back and Yuri's stomach, holding Natsuki's head with her hands to continue rubbing the little Young Lionness's head against her partner's breasts and forcing her to accept and to appreciate her fate but above all to calm down Natsuki who was clearly the storm of this group. She would have no trouble mastering Yuri if Natsuki was already mastered.

"Stop wriggling like a fish and just admire your friend's breasts! You should love them since you don't have any, flat chest !~"

But right in the middle, a person knocked on the locker room door asking the wrestlers to be ready and especially Lousie who was due to enter the stage in a few seconds. Louise smiled devilishly as she placed her index finger on Yuri's lips to silence her before responding.

"I'm coming!!~ Did you hear that bitches ? I'm going to have to enter the scene so let's calm down, okay ?~"