Moira Pandela Vs. Emma Wright - Big Beginnings

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Vs.

Smother Match Rules
Victory Via Submission Or KO To A Smother Move
Strikes Are Not Permitted

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With barely a month under her belt in LAW, Moira had already found herself somewhat living the dream. Nigh every single match, nay encounter she had, was one that was beyond pleasing on both the eyes and hands of the big busty giant. Tonight would be no different; having already somewhat sized up the woman she'd soon be aiding in an official debut, Moira was somewhat rightfully licking her lips.

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Emerging as quickly as she was allowed to, already clad in an attire that had somewhat become the stable of the busty giant. A simple bra for her top half, whilst a skirt, heels and tights would cover her lower half. Finding her feet in the ring, the brunette found herself putting hands to hips as she swayed her figure side to side, in a somewhat jiggly attempt at warming up. Her hair tied up in her signature style, Moira was happy to settle into her corner without much prompting from the official; eyes briefly turning to a crowd that had been whistling all the while for her, as she awaited the figure she'd soon be sparring against. The only thing she wanted now, was her opponent to be as gorgeous as she looked on her profile!

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Soon after Moira Emma entered the ring as well. It was time for her debut in LAW and everything seemed perfect, a smother match with an opponent that was exactly what Emma was looking for. Even bigger than herself with amazing looks.

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She entered the ring wearing a blue sweater and a pair of tight fitting pants together with a pair of black heels. However once she entered the ring, and after waving to the audience she would throw off her sweater, out of the ring revealing nothing more than a simple black bra. After showing off she turned to her similarly dressed opponent and licked her lips. "This will be fun" She said as she held out her arms, preparing for a lockup to start things off.

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Moira's jaw would have dropped, had she not focused so much on keeping the persona of a figure difficult to budge, both physically and in terms of attraction. She would however, be unable to prevent her right leg from quivering, as the thought of tangling with the immensely busty, now descending figure ran through her mind. At first curious just how sweaty Emma would get in such an attire, Moira's curiosity would be left aside, as the perhaps larger-chested figure before her threw her thick jumper aside. Smirking as she looked down at the hands offered a distance away from her, Moira herself opted to jump head first into the fray, with the official ringing the bell.

"Mmm...you look...warm..." Moira smirked, hands coming forward, seemingly to accept Emma's lock-up. Only, the moment she had a hold of the bustier girls wrists, she'd attempt to pull Emma, straight into a cute but firm waist lock! Pressing immensely curvy builds together, with the modestly thick fabric of both bras the only thing between two enormous sets of mushrooming chests!

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Emma chuckled at Moira's comment with a smile, and right after that, the match began and instead of the lockup Emma found herself in a waistlock by her opponent. It wasn't anything she couldn't handle and she quickly opted to return it, wrapping her arms around Moira's body, trapping her a powerful bearhug, well aware how their large bodies pressed right up against each other as she felt Moira's skin against hers, breasts squeezed up and grinding on one another through the fabric of their bras. Emma was already getting really excited for the upcoming struggles in more ways than one, and it showed as a wide smile spread on her face despite the notable pain Moira put her under.

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"Funny...this is how alot of the fun I have starts..." A wink followed Moira's comment, as the heavyweight who often started her encounters with a hearty, chesty embrace couldn't help but mention such an obvious fact. With her foe pressing her back a little tighter than Moira bothered to apply, the busty heavyweight found herself on the rare side of things. Said side being, she wasn't the owner of the biggest chest in the ring!

"Sorry to break it to you...but forcing my face in there...is NEVER gonna make me call it a day..." Opting to be honest with her foe given her mind was already racing with thoughts of both being smothered by her foe, and motor boating her to high heaven, Moira chose to be serious straight off the bat for a change, as her own infamously tight bearhug came into effect. Leaning back, she'd see how Emma would respond to being slightly pulled onto her figure, as Moira held no quirms with hugging the girl for hours simply to feel those giant breasts against her!

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"That only makes things sound more interesting." Emma smirked in response before feeling Moira's arm press into her body hard. She grunted as she felt a considerable pain now but at the same time kept her own hold tight as hell too, the girl's breasts getting flattened painfully now due to the lack of room between their chests. While the bearhug certainly wasn't all terrible, Emma didn't want that to be all of her match, so while still keeping her hug tight, she would start trying to sway Moira's body to the side, hoping to topple the girl to the ground and land on top with some luck.

Everything seemed to say that her match was going to be even better than she hoped as she couldn't wait to press Moira's face tightly between her breasts and feel the powerful girl squirming under her, enveloped by her hot skin. She never saw another girl that got so close to matching her in every dimension.

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Moira not only relished for holds and moments such as the one she was in; she lived for them. Squashing her foes chest with her own, Moira couldn't resist blowing a long, hot gust of breath over Emma's lips and cheeks, all the while her arms dug in to the point where Emma's soft flesh was somewhat mushrooming over her arms. The feeling was returned of course; even with her opponents lesser weight, Moira was still feeling the squeeze, albeit not to the point where the pleasure wasn't a pay off.

With Emma beginning to sway her in an attempt to bring the bigger woman down however, Moira's smile turned a shade serious. More frustrated that Emma dare ruin her fun before it truly started, over the fact her foe was gaining the advantage over her, Moira would forcibly lean against Emma as they began to tumble; the awkwardness of the fall now bringing the two to their sides, arms still wrapped albeit with low pressure, as both bodies ground together! The heat already insane between the two buxom frames!

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Emma found a certain enjoyment in the bearhug as well, but with the weight difference, she knew she had to try and take advantage early in the match. She could have her fun later. She managed to topple her opponent as well, but due to how Moira pushed up against her the two wrestlers ended up laying on their sides, still locked in the double brearhug.

Emma knew that letting go would only give up what leverage she had, so she did what little she could and tried to snake her legs around Moira's, hoping to secure a legscissor at least holding the other girl's legs together, preventing her from applying that hold to Emma. At the same time she resumed squeezing her opponent's figure, enjoying the feeling of her arms digging into Moira's soft body. She had to feel this body actually struggling against her holds.

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Moira's frame was far from resistant to such embraces, especially from a figure that matched her. The issue was, not only was the heavier figure now being pressed used to such exchanges, but she had rare to find one she did not writhe in pleasure in!

Finding however a unique twist to Emma's own, Moira found herself somewhat koala'd by her bustier foe, with Emma beginning to make up the weight difference by use of an increased vigour.

"Ooppph..." Moaning in both pain and delight at the feel of her front being mushed against such a delightful frame, Moira's own arms found themselves abandoning their grip of Emma's waistline. It wasn't like she needed to pull her bigger-chested foe against her anymore; Emma was squeezing tight enough for the both of them!

Hands now free, she'd softly bring them to her opponents face, given Emma had all of her limbs occupied in the attempt of squeezing Moira flat. Simply placing a hand across Emma's lips, the other would pinch her nose, as she aimed to be free of the squeeze before it turned into a crush by depriving the girl of the ability to breath!

"Can't let you have your way...entirely...just yet..."

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Emma soon felt her opponent's arms come loose from her body, for a moment she considered that she might have already choked the girl out before she realised that was not the case as Moira's hands came up to obstruct Emma's breathing. At first, Emma tried to move her face away but Moira was of course persistent and soon blocked off Emma's hair. Having no choice Emma had to let go of the bearhug to fight back.

She moved one of her forearms against Moira's neck, pressing her back away, thought she liked the feeling of her warm body against Moira's but right now she needed the girl out's arms out of reach for her face. At the same time, she used her other arm to try and free her mouth, as just getting a small distance between her lips and Moira's hand would be enough to get her air back. All the while, her legs stayed locked around Moira's and with her bearhug now gone, Emma attempted to slide them further upwards, squeezing together at Moira's thighs. If she got some air again Emma would soon react to the quip. I'll have it my way, soon enough no matter."