A Smothering Rematch Britanny Yse vs Amelia Kringston

[Kookio]

Match: Apartment Smother match

It has barely even been a few days since her last match against Britanny and not only was a rematch requested, it was basically demanded of her by the higher ups at LAW. Apparently the crowd really enjoyed their chemistry and this time wanted something a little bit spicier.

So here she was in an apartment wearing nothing but her fancy underwear, sitting on the bed with one leg crossed over the other. The audience wasn't the only one excited for this match. Amelia was excited as well because it meant that she would be able to see her friend again. She didn't have much time to converse with her outside of the match since they were both so busy. So since this match was much more personal between the two, she figured that she could use this bext match to get to know her a bit better. She heard that Britanny's Younger sister Cleo had also joined LAW. The last time she saw her was when she was just a baby.

At that time, Amelia and Britanny used to rough house with each other and Britanny's Mom would have to freshen the two of them up before Amelia's parents picked her up again. A particularly close call would have Britanny's Mom stalling Amelia's Mom while Britanny and Amelia finished each other's make up.

"Good times..."

Spoiler

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny lived alone for a long time because of her ambitions and her numerous arguments with her mother, who shared the same quest as her: to become the best Ysé. Although they were two generations apart, the woman wanted to become perfect in her own way, following her own choices and desires. Although this prevented her from making friends during her childhood, she still remembers the good times she spent with other ladies her age like Amélia. It was an incredible coincidence to meet Amélia again at LAW, and even more so to be defeated by her!

A rematch was necessary, and under her conditions!

She then arrived at the venue where the match was to take place, a rather plain but elegant apartment. She opened the door to the room where the match was to take place and found Amélia already present and ready. This made the Frenchwoman smile, raising her hand to cover her lips, laughing slightly at the sight.

"Oohohoh! I see you're impatient, my dear."

Then the ojou undressed in turn, dropping her clothes at the entrance to reveal her lingerie, carefully made by her brand, before approaching Amelia and forcing her to lie down on the bed and straddling the blonde. Britanny had three missions tonight: defeat Amelia, learn more about her to make up for lost time after all these years, and make her her own by forcing the blonde to join her harem. The ojou with long white and blue hair placed a hand on her opponent's chest and looked at her, smiling, displaying a small smug.

"Not bad lingerie... But I see you're not wearing my brand..."

Britanny

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Amelia watched as her friend and opponent walked in, her hips sensually swaying along with her breasts jiggling somewhat when she came to a halt. Amelia couldn't help but stare but not wanting to look perverse, she raised a nearby fan over her face to cover her sight of her extraordinarily hot friend, her cheeks flushing when she could see the outline of the woman remove her clothes.

"...Ahem. Well you know me, always the timely one between us~"

She would say while calming down enough to remove the paper fan from in front of her face. But by the time she did so, she would realize that Britanny was right in front of her. Uh oh. Before she could even think about how she would react, Britanny grabbed onto her wrists and pinned her against the bed while the white haired Ojou climbed up and straddled her. After her first Match against Britanny and her last match against a girl named Belle, Amelia was starting to get the feeling that she had a clear kink and type. Muscles were definitely her kink and Britanny had plenty of those.

Said muscles would be out on full display as Britanny held her there and the woman could just see how flustered she made Amelia, her face beat red along with her mouth agape (wide open). Her friend could see the metaphorical steam erupting from the Princess' head as the new kink was having it's full effect.

"W-Well I-I-I-I typically wear my Mother's brand.~"

She replied. If this wasn't a match or even if it was a hentai match, Amelia would have just let Britanny take her here and now. But this wasn't one of those so Amelia would have to try to get Brit off of her by throwing up her legs and attempting to hook them underneath Britanny's arms so that she could then attempt to throw the Ojou off of her by quickly straightening her body.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny smiled broadly; her vision was perfect. She could see her opponent, towering over her, caressing her, and kissing her... But she simply remained silent, watching the golden-haired woman turn red before the match even began.

"Ohohoh~! I should punish you for this..."

The white-haired woman slowly brought her face closer to her opponent's, ready to kiss her to start this match off with a bang... But Amelia recovered and pushed the Frenchwoman away with her legs, forcing Britanny to lie on her back and allowing Amelia to sit up. She sighed heavily as she straightened, taking on a slightly more playful air after losing her place on top.

"You should let me... Unless..."

Barely on her knees, the white-haired ojou threw herself on the golden-haired ojou to take her in her arms, first slapping their chests together before pressing them against each other. Britanny's arms wrapped around Amelia's waist like two snakes trying to tie up their prey, and when the Frenchwoman grabbed her elbows, she squeezed with all her might for a bearhug!

"Unless you want me to force you?"

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"Nngh!"

Amelia yelped. Just as she had pushed Britanny off of her using her legs, her opponent was already back up and had her muscly arms wrapped around the Golden Princess' waist, squeezing down tightly as their breasts also squeezed against each other. It was nigh crystal clear that this type of match was heavily in favor of Britanny who had the stronger upper body strength. Amelia, who had a stronger lower body did not have the room nor the spots to make use of her advantages over Britanny and thus, had to deal with fighting an uphill battle against her opponent.

"B-be careful with what you say..! You're threatening me with a good time!"

She spoke with a pained tone and if Britanny tightened anymore, she would start letting out pained cries from the hold, her legs having no room to push against Britanny, but her arms would reach up to Britanny's forehead and attempt to push against her to both keep her head away from her own and attempt to push Britanny off of her. Amelia could already tell she was more than likely going to lose this one and that that was more than likely by Britanny's design.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny had a complete advantage, completely crushing her rival's body against hers without being able to let the blonde use her best physical assets. This made the white-and-blue-haired woman smile and continued to hold her opponent against her, even smiling at her with an amused and dominant expression.

"I warned you, you're going to love being mine..."

She said sensually as she lay on top of Amelia, completely crushing her body against the blonde's and taking advantage of her position to mark her opponent's neck with a simple but very long hickey.

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As the two hugged, Britanny continued to tease her with words that Amelia was having an increasingly difficult time responding to, ending up falling backwards and then unfortunately underneath Britanny, one of the worst places she could find herself in due to their lsrge size difference.

"Mmgh! Nngh!"

Amelia tried to cry out in protest, her cheeks flushing a deep pink when she felt the Ysé's lips bite down upon her neck gently. Though Amelia really didn't want to since the match wasn't that type of match, her body would inevitably heat up in response to the stimuli and she would be turned on by the whole ordeal.

"Nngh..! Y-You must have known you had a huge advantage in this match type, huh? Nngh! I-I guess I really did fall into your trap..! Hehe- nngh!

She tried giggling but was cut off by a pained groan. She wanted to try to escape but Britanny's grip was iron tight as expected of a Ysé. The best thing Amelia could do was to try and wrap her hands around Britanny's head to pull it down into her breasts for a counter breast smother.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The match had just started and Britanny already seemed to take action, acting as a predator in front of her prey already submitted. This match was not only the aim of being a rematch, but above all to remind its tender and beloved rival which was the best, which was the sexiest and especially .. which had to submit! Britanny slowly removed her lips from the neck of Amelia, looking at the blonde in the eyes with a big smile.

"Me? An Advantage? My Dear, we both have magnificent curves ... We are equal, at least, I hope ~"

But following her words, Britanny found herself trapped in a Breast Smother. Her head was forced to dive and sink into the cleavage of her opponent, could no longer breathe and being forced to repel Amélia to straighten up.

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Amelia would get some respit as she had managed to grab onto her opponent's head and shove it between her large breasts, sinking the white Ojou deep between her bosom. She could watch as Britanny started to panic as her access to oxygen was cut. Finally, she figured out a weakspot in her opponent in this form of wrestling.

Though at the same time she thought that, Britanny's hands would grip onto Amelia's waist and push her off, causing Amelia to bounce backwards against the mattress a little from the force. She couldn't let Britanny just get away. Not that easily.

"Oh no you don't!~"

She would say as she would bounce her lower body up while keeping her hands against the mattress, her legs flying upwards and trying to wrap around Britanny's neck and yank the Ojou back down for a semi-humiliating crotch smother. The position was quite lewd and humiliating but she was sure Britanny would forgive her after the match.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two began to wrestle sensually on the bed, pushing, pressing their bodies together, squeezing, and, above all, trying to smother the other with their generous forms. Britanny seemed to be struggling, however; she managed to push Amelia away to escape her breast smother, only to find herself trapped in a crotch smother.

"Mmhhh?..."

Britanny remained calmer than during the breast smother, gently grabbing Amelia's thighs from the inside so she could open them and spread her rival's thighs, trying to escape the smother by force!