L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard K.O. Match - Victory Attained Only Via Knocking Your Opponent Out

Preparing in the backstage area for her upcoming match was the muscular, sweeter-than-milk, all-loving Belinda Cowe! A relative newcomer to LAW, she had joined a couple of months ago, but had already made quite the name for herself within the company. Her matches with Kaori and Amelie paved had completely captured and enamored Belle in the hearts of many, including her own opponents! Her ever-increasing love and proficiency for deep, intimate crushes and breathtaking smothers were no longer guilty pleasures, but now her signature, her brand, and her promise to leave all of her opponents smothered with some tough love.

However, if they were in need of some humbling, then her "reward" could easily turn into a form of punishment, as Belle does not shy away from delivering some divine and sweet recompense when needed. She hoped that she would have no need to do that tonight, though.

Tonight, Belle was going to fight an already well established, and buff as heck heavyweight at LAW: Honie. Belle had heard good things about her, and was excited to smother, and to get smothered. Obviously, to see how her own technique held up under pressure, and to see the prowess of this fellow farm girl. In all honesty, however, Belle was very eager to show off her skills, and what better way to do that then by going head-to-head (or cheek-to-cheek) and getting up close and personal with with one of LAW's toughest heavyweights, who also happened to be a fellow connoisseur of smothers? She was pumped to wrestle, and possibly befriend this fellow farm girl, but also wanting to give her a good ol' taste of Southern hospitality first! The Dairy Queen was hyped to lock horns, especially with a cutie like Honie, in a fun and fair match. She flexed once more for good measure in front of the mirror after she finished adjusting her attire which was snuggly hugging her curves and bust, and then promptly exited the locker room. She made her way to the curtains, where she waited to make her rambunctious entrance!

"THE FIRST ONE TO ENTER THE RING!" The announcer spoke, their voice booming across the entire arena, "LAW's very own Dairy Queen! Weighing in at exactly one-hundred and eighty pounds! MOOOOONNIQUEEEEEE BEEEEEELLLLLSS!!!" Thunderous cheers and applause from the crowd shook the arena as Belle burst through the curtains like a stampeding cow, before strutting down the ramp. "Please, call me Belle!" She said, while flashing a smile to the audience as her entrance music played. She gave high-fives to her fans, blowing kisses and tipping her her wide-brimmed cowboy hat down in the direction of one especially flustered college student, before tossing it his way and giving him a nice hug. Then, halfway down the ramp, Belle suddenly stopped, before sprinting forward and leaping up onto the apron with cow-like agility. She slid into the ropes, but wasn't done tending to the spectators just yet! She climbed up onto the turnbuckle and raised her fist in the air, hyping up the audience even further while showing off her muscles and flexed. She swayed her hips to the beat of her music which was still played, showing off her figure before hopping down and leaning against the ropes, her thighs jiggling with each movement. She glanced back to the audience, beaming a confident smile before addressing them.

"Hey there LAW! Lemme tell ya something! When this cowgirl charges in, she charges in with power and love! Someone's going to end up napping either in my arms, chest, thighs, or on my rear or under me, and I reckon to give them a heck of a fight before they get some sweet, well deserved shut-eye! NOW WHO'S READY TO SEE SOME WRASSLIN'?!?!" The audience exploded with energy and in anticipation as Belle had successfully hyped them up for what she had in store for them. Belle could never turn down a good ol' fashioned knockout match, as her juicy, plump, and thick assets indeed make her a good pick for this type. However, she knew that it was all about having fun and sharing the ring with some mighty fine opponents who could show Belle what they're made of (and make mighty fine cuddle partners later)! She was pumped, really excited to see what would happen in this match. She could barely wait for her opponent's entrance.

Belle's Entrance Music

Belle's Outlaw Attire

Honie Beatrice Bea a.k.a. Honie B. Buns was quite excited for another match in LAW Arena! The bee-themed heroine was known for bringing baddies to justice. But as cathartic as that was for her, Honie still could grow tired of mean-spirited opponents. Thankfully, she had heard that this Belle girl was anything but! Plus, she seemed to be a "cow girl" in more ways than one! Belinda was rocking both a cow-themed and cowgirl-themed attire! And she was apparently a bonafide cowgirl outside of the ring too! That type of dedication to one's wrestling gimmick was something Honie truly respected, as the Heroine of the Beehive was the same way! Honie was a bee farmer and a bit of a cowgirl herself, and she took that part of her to the ring by embracing a honeybee gimmick! And soon, Belle would see the Booty Buzzer, in all her thicc and bricc glory!

Honie's 2nd Entrance Theme

"AND HER OPPONENT!" The announcer yelled, as Honie's entrance theme played. "LAW's very own Booty Bug! Weighing in at about one-hundred and eighty four pounds! HONIE B. BUUUUUUUUNSSSSS!!!" 'Booty Bug' was a term catching on for Honie, as it represented her being a member of both the Booty Empresses and the Battle Bugs. And surely enough, the crowd totally erupted with cheers at the Booty Bug's appearance! She was clad in her latest, updated attire, one that was an especially big hit with that fans! For a moment, Honie stood proudly at the top of the entrance ramp, fists on her hips in a heroic pose. But shortly, Honie would make her way down the ramp, interacting with the fans just as much as Belle had! She also danced to her entrance theme, twerking and shaking her wide hips from side-to-side.

At the climax if this fanfare (and fanservice), Honie reached the ringside. And from there, she leaped high into the air, easily clearing and top ropes, before landing cleanly inside the ring! That crowd cheered for this signature ring entrance, as the heavyweight-highflyer shook the ring on impact! But despite the intimidating nature of this entrance, the friendly babyface was all smiles! "GREETINGS LAW!" Honie started by addressing the fans. "The Heroine of the Beehive has come to the rescue! I can get behind this cute cow-girl's attitude alright, except for ONE thing...! I'm confident I shall be the one putting HER to sleep tonight! Cause I've got the curves and muscles to do so!" Honie flexed her jacked biceps, before turning around to also flex her massive, muscular glutes at Belle. The bee would then face the cow again to properly address her. "Just trying to hype up the fans." She giggled, shooting Belle a playful wink. "Ready to tussle with Hot Momma Honie?"~

Honie

Belle was eagerly watching the other side of the arena, waiting patiently for Honie's entrance. Belle's lips curled into a playful smirk as this bombshell of a bee finally made her flashy entrance. When Honie struck that heroic pose and turned to flex her famous and enormous buns, Belle couldn't help but let out a sharp whistle as her hands slid to her own wide hips. She leaned forward slightly with admiration, grateful that she would be wrestling an opponent that could compare to her own thicc self! She clapped alongside the cheering audience as Honie made her way to the ring, a surprised smile taking over Belle's face as Honie demonstrated her own strong agility as she vaulted herself in the ring as well. Belle listened closely when Honie tended to the audience herself, as if she was a spectator herself watching alongside the crowd. When Honie finished her greetings and declaration of her being the winner, she topped it of with her showing off her bulging muscles and glutes to Belle. She laughed heartily at the challenge, and acknowledged Honie's address to her with a slight smile and a nod.

"Well, ya certainly don't disappoint, do ya sugar? Or should I say, honey?" Belle said, chuckling to herself. She pushed herself off of the ropes and walked slowly towards the center of the ring. Her hands were now on her hips, her eyes analyzing her opponent. "Buutt~" Belle started, "you aren't the only gal who's in possession of curves and muscles that can crush and smother!" Belle then flexed her muscles, hitting a couple of poses to show off her immensely toned figure. She then turned around and flexed her own lower body as well, towards the direction of the crowd, before turning her head and pointing at her juicy booty! "Get ready to find out what REAL Southern hospitality looks like! Oh, and don't worry! After you take a nap on, or under, my soft and snug self, you and I can share a tall glass of chocolate milk, supplied directly from my very own Cowe Creamery, if you aren't too sore about losing, of course!" She finished off this flamboyant display of showmanship with a spank to her rear, much to the crowds excitement, and then walked closer to Honie. She hugged her warmly before drawing back, showing her appreciation. The audience roared, cheered, and awed at this wholesome display of respect between the two muscle mommies, something that is always a pleasant sight to see at LAW. "Let's give them something sweet to see, mmkay sugar?" She said, loud enough for only Honie to hear.

Honie and Belle both took their turns getting competitive with one another and showboating to the crowd, actively getting the fans engaged! They both seemed to be natural showwomen, adding to their other similarities, which included thicc, buff bodies and pleasant, outgoing personalities! As Belle flexed back at the Heroine of the Beehive, she took note that the two of them appeared to be kindred spirits. "Haha! Regardless of who wins, I'll take you up on that offer." Honie buzzed, as some milk from Belle's Cowe Creamery sounded quite tasty. "And after I get finished smothering you out under my big booty, I can treat you to honey treats from my bee farm!"

After Belle was finished emphasizing her own thicc backside, Honie was delighted to receive a friendly hug from the cow girl! This caught the Empress Bee off guard, as this was the first time an opponent had hugged her right before a match. "Buzz?" She was so taken by surprise, that she forgot to hug back. And while she felt bad about that, it was probably for the best. Because even when she was giving friendly hugs, the killer bee often ended up inadvertently crushing folks with her strength! "Awww, thank you for that... And yeah! Let's give them a match they'll never forget!"

Honie squared up with Belle, waiting for the bell to ring. And once it did, the superheroine would rush at the cow girl, hoping to lock hands with her for a classic test of strength. If Belle accepted the gesture, Honie would push with all her might, aiming to force her adversary back into the ropes behind them!

Belle was eager to show off her skills and have some competitive banter with Honie. But, underneath that thicc and muscular body did lie a kind and genuine soul with a heck of a lot of determination and energy, so Belle was genuinely looking forward to seeing what Honie got by getting up close and personal with this big, buff, bee-themed wrestler that also possessed a beefy booty! "Milk and honey, what a delectable combination! I'd gladly indulge a lil bit for ya, hon'! Let's throw in some meat too, as it doesn't take only milk and honey to get these girls~!" Belle flexed her muscles and showed off a plump butt and bosom of her own to the crowd and to Honie one last time before she went and gave Honie the hug to which she seemed to appreciate. "No problem, Hon! And yeah, I'll make sure to give you a match like that, too!" She said with a wink aimed at a cute Honie.

As Honie charged at the cowgirl right at the sound of the bell, Belinda's eyes lit up with excitement, her boots stamping the mat and kicking behind dust like a bull that just saw red. Seeing the bee themed heroine extending her arms for a test of strength made Belle smile confidently as she raised her own hands to meet her challenge. Their fingers interlocked with a loud clap, and the two muscle-bound beauties were now locked in a classic struggle.

"Mmmmooooo~ you're quite strong for a bee!" Belle grunted through, flashing a grin as her muscles bulged, trying to take a step forward. Her boot heels dug into the canvas and her biceps tensed. Her shoulders rolled forward as she leaned in more and more into the contest, her forehead touching Honie's. Despite Belle's valiant effort, she was slightly faltering. Her meaty thighs tensed as she attempted to hold her ground, her cheeks puffing in a cute show of strength. "Don't think I'll fold just yet!" Belle pushed back, her cheeks jiggling slightly from the impact. She was sliding to the ropes, however, and within some time, she found herself close to them.

Now in a slightly more concerning position, Belle would attempt to shift her weight, using the tension of the ropes behind her to push back off them, using as much strength as those Southern thighs could muster. If successful, she would try to overpower Honie by pushing her arms forward, bringing Honie's arms backwards, which could possible make Honie go backwards. If that didn't work, she would have to tank whatever the beefy bee would throw at her, and maybe go for another move.

Belle braced herself as she readied up for her attack.

After Honie and Belle were done hinting at post-match plans, this match would officially get underway! Belle was right. It took plenty of training and protein intake to develop the type of beefy bodies they both had. And Honie aimed to show off her muscular results, by trying to overcome Belle in a test of strength! As their hands locked up, Honie tapped into her famous strength, earning her a compliment from her foe. "Thanks! Remember, I'm a superheroine as well! Gotta be strong to be a symbol of justice!" Honie buzzed, really leaning into the push. "You're pretty strong too!"

But despite that being the case, it soon became clear that Honie was the one starting to win this test of strength. Slowly yet surely, the Heroine of the Beehive began to overpower her adversary, fighting against Belle's resistance. And soon enough, the Booty Buzzer had pushed the bovine Belle to the ropes behind her! "Gotcha!" Honie chirped. Though Belle would make the best out of this tight situation. She pushed off the ropes in order to gain enough momentum to make Honie stagger back! "!?!"

"Whoa! Not bad!" Honie admitted. That being said, she wasn't willing to let up the pressure. She was quick to come right back at Belle! And she'd turn her body as she did so, going right for a running hip attack! Honie would aim to use her battering ram of a rump to bash Belle's core, wanting to squish her between that booty and the ropes behind her. And she didn't plan to get off afterwards. She'd continue pressing Belle's body against the ropes with her buns, if all went her way!

"Unnnnnghhhh—!!" Belle let out a pained gasp as Honie's powerful hips slammed into her, squashing her thicc, muscular frame right up against the ropes! Her back arched from the impact, her head tilting askew from the jolt. The crowed winced and roared all at once, both in sympathy and in delight.

But, Belle wasn't the type of cowgirl to stay flattened for long!

Her arms instinctively shot forward and wrapped tight around Honie's waist from behind, locking the two of them in a snug and powerful reverse bearhug. Belle's ample chest mashed against Honie's back, her strong thighs bracing wide behind her for balance. She tucked her chin against the crook of Honie's shoulder, lips curling into a breathy, teasing smile as she let her arms squeeze this plump heroine.

"Well now, you trying to sting me with that butt of yours, honey'?' Belle huffed, her drawl thick with exasperation. She gave Honie a quick, sharp jolt of a squeeze, enough to make their bodies shift and crush tighter together. Her fingers dug into Honie's massive waist, her grip firm and unrelenting. She could feel the honey-glazed powerhouse wriggling against her, squishing her between the ropes and herself, but Belle only held on tighter, her cheek close enough to brush past Honie's neck.

"If you keep pressing that juicy bee booty of yours into me, ya might just get stuck in my own cow hooves!" The cowgirl rocked her hips forward slightly, just enough to pull Honie back a hair.

It was very rare for anyone to even partly counter Honie rear end. So when the Heroine of the Beehive squashed Belle against the ropes with a hip attack, many audience members thought this cow's beef was cooked! However, even as the big bee continued to press her stinger into the cow's belly, Belle showed she had an instinctive trick up her sleeve. She locked Honie into a reverse bearhug!

"Grrrr..." Honie grunted, as her foe gave her a particularly strong squeeze. That being said, Honie would keep pressing her super strong buns against Belle's core. And with this added hug pulling their beefy bodies together, the ropes behind them would be forced to indent even more! "Stinging IS what a bee does best." Honie quipped back. "Let's see how long you can handle my glutes crushing ya!" That being said, they would also have to see how long Honie could take Belle's arms squeezing her.

But after Belle adjusted her hold again, Honie would conclude it was probably better not to let this endurance contest go on for too long. Ms. Bea would aim to grab onto Belle's arms with her corresponding hands. For there, she'd aim to push the cows hooves off, wanting to break free of this bearhug. If that went according to plan, Honie would quickly get off of Belle and go off to the side. Without her jumbo rear pressing against Belle, the potential energy in those indented ropes would immediately convert into kinetic energy. Meaning the sling of the ropes would launch Belle like a slingshot, as Honie aimed to use the ring to her advantage here!

Belle grunted as she gave Honie another firm squeeze, her arms flexing with her Southern strength as she tried to drown out this bee's buzzing and neutralize her stinging! Her nice and tight embrace was only met with resistance, not just from Honie's core, but from that unrelenting booty pushing back just as stubbornly. The crowd roared in delight, their eyes feasting on the intimate clash of strength as two thicc titans mashed their muscular frames together in the center of the ring,

"Stubborn lil' stinger, aren't ya?" Belle murmured, her chin rubbing lightly against Honie's shoulder as the compressed and crushed cowgirl was caught between the cheeks of her competitor and the ropes that groaned under the pressure of her and Honie. But as she felt Honie start prying at her arms and those squishing buns retreating, she knew that something was up.

And then-

BOING!!!

"W-woah there-!!" Belle gasped, her voice cracking as the taut ropes snapped her forward like a loaded slingshot! Her boots barely touched the mat as she was sent galloping across the ring, her arms flailing before she slammed into the opposite ropes with a WHAP, her body rebounding right back towards the center like a launched cannonball! Belle's chest bounced with each thunderous stride, eyes wide and lips parted as she hurtled back towards the center completely exposed. Still reeling from the sudden launch, the dazed cowgirl has no time to react, her voluptuous thicc form barreled forward.

Honie's plan worked! After powering out of Belle's bearhug and moving off to the side, the springy ropes would throw the cow for a loop! Poor Belle was sent staggering all the way into the opposite ropes, carrying enough momentum to spring off of those ropes as well! "Gotcha!" Honie playfully giggled at her foe's predicament. But she stayed focused for her next move. So when Belle staggered back to the ring's center, Honie would be waiting for her with a sassy smile!

"And now......STING...!" Honie would wait until just the ring moment, to turn around and ram Belle with her giant booty again! If successful, the impact would bash the cow's gut, sending her right back over to the ropes she had just bounced off of. And assuming Belle couldn't stop her momentum, Honie's stupidly strong rump would hit hard enough, to send Belle into those ropes and bouncing off again! If all went Honie's way, the cycle would continue...!

"STING.....! STING......! STING......!" The Booty Buzzer would aim to repeatedly bash Belle to the ropes with one powerful hip attack after another! And each time Honie's muscular glutes stung Belle away, the ropes would spring the cow back towards Honie, who would be ready to booty bump her again! The Heroine of the Beehive would keep this up for as long as she could, enjoying herself quite a bit! "STING......!"