The French Fireball and the Heavy Cruiser

[LunarOcean]

Hentai, submission, or knockout.
Bikini attire.

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A Frenchwoman and a German; that almost felt a little on the nose. Amandine couldn't say she was a nationalist by any stretch of the world; she enjoyed women from all over. She'd made Germans, Japanese, Americans, and all kinds of women moan under her body (and had been in a similar position herself). Yet a part of her mind couldn't help but feel this "Schwere Kreuzer" woman might be biting off a little more than she could chew.

Mia wasn't unimpressive; far from it. She had a cocksure, seductive look shse could tell was the kind she liked to use to disarm and allure. Her muscle mass was relatively softer, similar to Amandine's own, but she could see subtle toning under her curves. She was notably shorter in height and smaller in stature; useful in some ways but in a battle of sheer power, Amandine didn't feel she was being arrogant in deeming she had an advantage.

After all, she didn't get to where she was just on the size of her biceps and toughness of her tummy alone. Amandine had always had the brains to back up her sensuality and strength. Not uncommon but looking into Mia's history and she had the feeling she hadn't exactly faced too many challenges here.

That didn't mean she'd be underestimated.

As her opponent entered the ring, Amandine kept on her best smile and sauntered over to the middle. There was no rule against that even before the match started, casually letting her enormous breasts loll and jiggle just slightly. She'd wait for her to finish her routine, maybe let her curiosity carry her to the middle to meat the bigger, bustier, and comparatively bulkier Frenchwoman.

"It seems we're recreating our nations' history hm?" Amandine joked; seeing Germany's colours on Mia's bikini couldn't help but make her struggle to suppress a giggle. This time however, France was the juggernaut. "Say, did you grow too big for your pond? I thought my old league had snatched up all the muscled giants there~"

[Kitten]

Mia stood in the ring hands on her hips and posed a bit, showing off her body. It wasn't often that she got to fight a girl that was bigger than her but the French beauty stood up almost 4 inches higher than her, and although they had similar bodies it was obvious that Amadine had a clear weight advantage. That didn't intimidated Mia anyway. She took it as a challenge instead. This was the perfect opportunity to prove that she could do a lot more than just overwhelm her rivals with her size and power. It promised to be very interesting and hot. Amadine looked simply delicious and Mia couldn't wait to feel the French girls body.

Mia stepped closer to her rival while Amadine tried to taunt her. "Recreate history?" said Mia with a smile. "Does that means you plan to surrender right away?" She added giggling. "I mean... having you as my toy sounds like it could be pretty exciting... but I would like to beat you before that...Think you could at least put a bit of a fight?" Mia kept teasing Amadine as she got closer and closer, finally standing right in front of Amadine, standing on her tippy toes to match her rivals height, Mia leaned into Amadine, letting her big breasts press into Amadine's pair in challenging manner.

[LunarOcean]

"Maybe it means you'll encounter some stiff and unexpected resistance~" Amandine giggled, her notably larger bust brushing over the top of Mia's. It seemed incidental but a trained eye and sharp nerves could see and feel the way she only slightly tilted her shoulders. It didn't take a genius to guess why; pressing too hard down onto the smaller wrestler's mounds would appear to be a rather clear sign of disrespect, treating her tits as lesser even before the match began.

She didn't show it but Mia was closely examined by her eyes. Her softer curves revealing what initially appeared to be harder muscle and her prominent breasts, large and impressive even if smaller than Amandine's own had a certain firmness to them. A firmness that Amandine felt might give Mia an initial advantage until her own perked up enough to be able to contest them quite directly. Her legs were quite impressive but she hadn't heard of her being a particularly leg-focused wrestler. She subtly shifted on both her feet, giving her own thigh muscles a subtle flex to see how Mia might respond.

"Mmmmm, bold words; I'm told this is your first time fighting a true heavyweight. You might be Germany but Paris has the panzers this time around." Amandine rolled her shoulders back and stretched her arms back, her breasts raising as if teasing Mia's to chase against their obviously sensitive undersides. Yet from here Mia could see Amandine's biceps flexing impressively, certainly much larger than those of the German.

If she was distracted even slightly by that, Amandine's breasts would casually press down, letting their voluptuous bulk press onto Mia's and giving her a taste of their true weight, hopefully forcing her back onto the flat of her feet.

Not too long after the bell would ring but Amandine would offer her arms, spreading them out yet keeping her palms facing Mia's.

"Come, let me feel what kind of strength a promising, fresh wrestler like you possesses."

She gave a wink and if Mia accepted, Amandine would press forth not just with her muscular arms but her whole body. Yet contrary to what most expected, she did not flex. Not fully anyways; there was enough resistance behind her body's curves to force Mia to exert some force of her own to sink past them and into the tough muscles hidden behind them. Her enormous bust would likely mold around Mia's, getting thicker and tougher the more the German pressed into it but she was counting on her to try to continue a test of strength, bodies, and sensuality.

After all, the more Mia rubbed against her, the better the idea she'd get of how to make her soft and mewling by the match's end.

[Kitten]

The two big girls stood facing each other, both checking on one another. Mia was certainly impressed by Amadine's powerful figure. The taller girl had a muscle tone that seemed to defy the laws of physics and when she shifted on her feet, letting her thigh muscles flex, Mia could tell that they weren't only for look. Amadine continued showing off her muscles, flexing her biceps and although Mia was not intimidated at all she was starting to get annoyed by all this posturing from her French rival. She finally reached the boiling point when Amadine pressed her breasts down, making Mia's own breasts support them and letting her feel just how heavy they were.

Amadine then spread her arms and press against Mia's body to body. It was very clear rather quickly that Mia's own voluptuous body was not nearly as toned as Amadine. Mia was in fact a lot softer than the French titan. But what Mia lacked in size, thickness and toughness, at least compared to Amadine's sculpted body, she made up with other attributes.

"I have a better idea..." Mia would say with a wicked smile as she stepped back, creating a bit of space between her body and Amadines, only to then lift her right knee up, aiming for a barely legal hit, trying to sink the hardest and pointiest part of her knee into Amadine's navel, barely above her pussy and well below those hard rock abs, trying to hit the softest, or the less hard, spot in Amadine's body.

[LunarOcean]

Amandine was big, maybe a little lumbering, and arguably a little prideful. Yet one would be mistaken to think her slow. She didn't have Mia's speed but she saw the way her hair waved, her knee rose, and the way her eyes sharpened. Her sheer mass alone had its disadvantages, balancing out her years of experience. Amandine attempted to step to the side and raise and arm to-

SMACK!

Even with a hasty pseudo-block, she didn't thinks he was well off. The crowd gasped as the much larger woman stumbled backwards, clutching her arm around her wrist and gritting her teeth. It wasn't a body blow but it wasn't any better. For a woman relying on brute strength, she had a bit of an early disadvantage now.

Amandine grinned; this girl would be fun.

"And here I thought you had confidence in those abs; I suppose the toning was just for show." She said, releasing her still throbbing arm and casually stretching her arms back. She has the sneaking suspicion that Mia was maybe just a bit insecure she was in a scenario where she wasn't the juggernaut. "But I hope you know where I'm from that there's a high price for dishonourable behavior~"

She gave the woman a wink and circled towards her, watching her every move. She could move in sudden bursts; not uncommon but a very useful trait for bigger women. Could she move fast enough to catch her feint?

Amandine's arms raised and moved forward as if for a grab before she swept low, aiming to wrap her arms around her opponent's waist before yanking backwards to have her back first on the mat, legs within her arm! If this was a success, Amandine would then attempt to pull her up until her opponent's upside down body was pressed back first against her own, falling forward to try and flatten her into the mat!

[Kitten]

"Oh it isn't a matter of confidence Amadine dear..." Mia said with a mischievous smile on her lips. "It is a matter of making you suffer...". Mia would assume a fighting stance, raising her hands ready to tangle with the bigger girl once more. Amadine's abs were so hard and Mia wanted nothing more than to punish them and soften them, in the most painful way possible. When the French giantess advanced Mia rushed to meet with her, trying to grab Amadine and was surprised to find her rival moving low to wrap those big arms around her legs.

"What the...!" Mia managed to say before her legs were pulled from under her and her shoulder and the back of her head hit the mats, stunning her. It was but an instant but it gave Amadine enough time to pull Mia's legs up until the big German beauty was upside down in her rival's grasp.

Mia groaned and struggled with Amadine's arms, trying to free herself but there was little she could do before the French Fireball fell forward, taking Mia down with her to flatten her against the mats. "OUGHHH!" Mia groaned again as her body was crushed under Amadine's against the mat in a most painful way.

[LunarOcean]

Amandine's abs pressed into Mia's back, flattening just a little; impressive. Even not from the front it was clear Mia was far from someone she could casually steamroll. Yet Amandine was far from as lackadaisical as her hauty accent might imply. With the advantage of positioning and weight, she ultimately still maintained control especially with the shock of her fully body-to-back slam. Speed could be every bit as important as strength and dexterity once two wrestlers were on the mat and Mia would feel her powerful arms quickly sliding over hers, attempting to press them against her sides as her forearms hooked around Mia's body. Amandine's legs spread over her opponent's to avoid a possible seizing of her lower body before attempting to roll her over onto her back with her mighty arms.

If this was successful, the French Fireball would attempt to press down again; this time far more intimately. Tits would squish down onto tits, abs kissing against abs, and muscular thighs once more closing around her opponent's to bring crotches tightly together. Her arms would grab at her opponent's wrists to pin them to the mat, docking both bodies near perfectly.

This was where wrestlers of her league excelled and Mia would probably soon be feeling it. Mia's breasts were large, nearly the same size as Amandine's but the notable though not impossibly large advantage in the Frenchwoman's overall voluptuous bulk gave her an advantage. Their hefty weight pressed with the dropping of her shoulders, the latter attempting to touch those of Mia's as the former first molded the outer layers of their mass before the tougher and increasingly hardening inner mass began to press. Powerful belly muscles covered by a soft layer of curves emerged if partially; rigid and defined enough to crush against her belly yet still shrouded in enough softness to soothe and lovingly massage her opponent's likely taut tummy. Her powerful leg muscles flexed and shifted up and down; inner thighs brushed against outer as her crotch teased near the edges of her opponent.

"Enjoying yourself dear?" She would ask, leaning forward to nuzzle lightly to Mia.

[Kitten]

Mia was still groaning from the agony of being crushed over by the bigger girl when Amadine started to trap her. It was something Mia had never experienced herself, but now she understood how all the smaller girls she had crushed must have felt when she took them down. Mia gasped, shocked as Amadine rolled her over rather easily. The French girl's strength was truly impressive and Mia quickly got to feel how strong her rival really was when Amadine took her wrists and pinned them down.

"ughhhh... what are you doing?!" An annoyed Mia demanded to know but there was no need for an answer, Amadine evil plan was rather obvious one. Mia let out a shocked moan when she felt Amadine's full weight on top of her. The first thing she felt were Amadine's large breasts, engulfing her own big orbs and pushing them down with, making them mushroom and spill to the sides. Then she felt Amadine's powerful belly muscles, toned beyond belief and perfectly marked so that Mia could feel the soft curves before the full hardness of the muscle was evident. Mia tightened her abs, trying to push Amadine's abs back, but it was a rather difficult proposition from this position. Mia even shivered a bit when she felt Amadine's thighs brushing against her crotch, she squirmed and tried to push her body against Amadine's, hoping to be able to roll her, but the French Fireball was firmly on top.

"No! I'm not enjoying myself!" Mia yapped back, frowning and clearly annoyed with the intimate dominant position in which her rival had put her, but part of her was kind of enjoying the closeness, even if she hated the feeling of being dominated.

[LunarOcean]

"Enjoying a nice piece of Rouladen~" Amandine's abs tightened further, taxing Mia's abs with a crushing press, leaning further onto the smaller German and sandwiching her between the hard floor and harder muscles. Anticipating a comeback, Mia smiled and shifted her shoulders in circular, diagonal motions. Massive breasts already smushing down hard now rubbed and slathered Mia's no less impressive pair with erotic massaging, arousing them into stiffening as she smoothed down her trapped opponent. This soft treatment was in stark contrast to the tightening tummy muscles daring her opponent to try and flex all the harder to hold back the ever-growing weight slowly pushing Mia's abs to their limit.

"I do think it is a bit hard at the moment. I'll be tenderizing it nicely~"

Spreading her legs to wrap around those of her opponent, Amandine then pulled Mia's hands along the mat and above her head, stretching her out completely. On top of further squashing the poor German, the French Fireball began to aggressively rub her. Not the crushing, animalistic humping she might have expected but a deliberate and leisurely paced series of long brushes with her breasts rubbing first, powerful belly muscles at half flex following in their wake. This was also intentional; her breasts first left trails of needy, almost itching and hungry arousal as they molded over her opponent's and to her tensed muscles, coaxing them into proudly flexing in stimulating, loving massages.

Then came muscles flexed and mighty yet far from Amandine's true power. Mia's abs would be able to resist their harder scrub, even feeling them mold against her. Yet it was a slight molding, hugging belly muscles into belly muscles as their spreading mass allowed for a more intimate rub. It was the kind of friction that was more sleek and smooth, skin clinging to skin and muscles to muscles just enough to make it electrifying and flex-inducing from the just perfect balance of tension. Her belly would often slide left and right slightly, brushing those belly muscles like she was polishing them as a layer of sweat began to build up on her body, adding a smoothing element that made her rubs gradually pick up speed.

After a couple, she rested back on top of her, taking a moment to nuzzle face to face with her as she casually licked her cheeks and earlobes.

"For a heavyweight, you're almost like a very submissive lightweight~"

[Kitten]

Mia groaned and moaned. She hated every single second of this dominant sensual torture more than the last one. It was torture, and more mental and emotional than physical. For a big dominant girl like Mia being controlled the way Amadine was controlling her was the worse kind of humiliation. Mia had never experienced something like this, being completely helpless before another girl, but that's exactly how she felt right now. Amadine was in complete control of her body and it was like a horrible nightmare.

With her hands trapped above her head and her legs spread and immobilized under Amadine's powerful limbs, there was nothing Mia could do but suffer at the French giantess hands... or more precisely abs and tits. The French Fireball was making good on her words, trying to tenderize Mia's body. the aggressive rubbing was deceptively brutal. For the people watching it sure looked like a loving, sensual massage, and in part it was. Amadine's tits steamrolled over Mia's pair, causing a mix of pain and arousal that hade the German girl nipples rock hard. But the abs to abs rubbing was devastating. Amadine's moves forced Mia abs to flex, and each time she did, Amadine would flex her own and force Mia's to bend and soften.

Mia was soon panting and sweating heavily, being under Amadine's body was the most exhausting thing she had experienced and the French Fireball was only picking up speed. Luckily for Mia, Amadine decided to take a break, using the moment to nuzzle and lick her face and earlobes... and taunt her. Mia's face turned bright red like a tomato. Being called a submissive lightweight was the most insulting thing she had ever been called. She tried to squirm free, pushing against Amadine with all her fury.

"I'll kill you!"