Match Type: Smother Match
Stipulation: The loser of the match must kiss the winners backside, for however long the winner sees fit.
Honie B. Bea. The new, cute, and somewhat threatening face in L.A.W! Gil adored her from the moment she first saw her, it could be her shared proficiency for smothers, that was always something Gil could admire...! Or maybe it was the bee costume, Gil was a real sucker for cute attires...! It could also be her so called "list" of people she wanted to face, mostly some of the bigger bullies, or as Honie would say, jerks, in L.A.W, honestly, it was probably a collection of all three, a cute bee smother-specialist with a sting that could take out some of the leagues resident bullies, that was practically a super hero in Gil's eyes!
"...Tonight's match is a smother match, with the loser having to do a little bit of lip-locking with the winners butt...! Just another day in L.A.W...Ahem, first up, is the bearer of the backside like no other, the American, standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 131 lbs...! ARM-A-GIL-OOOOOOOOOOO!" Spoiler
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The blast of confetti popped out with a loud crack, the theme kicked off and gave way to Gil, who skipped out with a smile spread from cheek to cheek! Blowing a kiss, giving a hug, taking a selfie, the fanfare all the fans couldn't get enough of, and all the fanfare that Gil lived for was what most of her entrance consisted of. Eventually, after a long minute or two, she made herself to the side of the ring, rolling under the bottom rope and shoot up straight onto her feet, her arms held high above her head, holding up double peace signs as the crowd roared for her!
She bobbed her head side-to-side, hopping from one to the other, one foot, to the other. All on repeat while she waited for her opponent to make her own grand entrance...!
It seemed as though Gil already had a very good idea, of what the bee heroine was like, perhaps having viewed her Twitter page. This would be their first meeting, but Honie also had an idea of who Gil was. The adorable middleweight was quite the popular face, after all. Known for being an advocate of a potential smother championship, as well as a sweet cinnamon roll overall!
However, there was one...not so good thing Gil was currently known for. And the was being a jobber, a wrestler who routinely loses matches. So not only was Gil the exact opposite of someone Honie would unleash righteous fury on, her jobber reputation made things even more complicated! In the same way Gil couldn't bring herself to truly hurt HURT, her opponents, Honie was very reluctant to give her all against alleged jobbers. As long as they were nice people, Ms. Bea pitied supposed jobbers in a very sincere way. And Gil was among as nice as they came! So although Honie adored Gil as well, she didn't consider her a threat. She was planning on going easy on her, unaware of Gil's drive to shred her jobber status.
"Next up!" The announcer continued. "The Heroine of The Beehive, high-flying heavyweight, standing at 5'10 and weighing in at 178 lbs...! HONIEEEEE B. BEEEEEEA!" Spoiler
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Honie came running down the ramp, waving to cheering fans, before making it closer to the ring. Once there, she made her signature ring entrance. Honie sprung right off her powerful legs, clean over the top ropes, before landing onto the mat! The mat shook upon her landing, and the the crowd cheered loudly, following the impressive display. Honie gave Gil a confident smile, before suddenly remembering that she planned on holding back, now sporting an embarrassed look.
"Oh my my!" She started, motioning her hands in a flustered state. "Sorry! I-I wasn't trying to scare you or anything. I just love leaping into the ring like that. HehHeh. Buzz." Honie then calmed herself, placing her hands on her wide hips. "Anyhow, it's great to finally meet you, Gil! It's an honor to be facing such a popular sweetie! I did hear you were a jobber, but no worries! I can take it easy on you." Ms. Bea then started counting on her fingers. "Let's seeeee. So no Bee-donkadonk Bouncer, no Stinging Stinkface, my most brutal smothers..." She thought aloud. "And like...no high flying slams...or strikes to your face. Yep! That should do it!"
It was clear from Honie's well-meaning tone, that she meant no disrespect. The bee heroine just preferred not to hurt jobbers too badly, and she was under the impression that Gil was one, at least for now!
Watching Honie soar high up into the air, clearing the top ropes by feet was a step beyond impressive, it took an extraordinary amount of lower-body strength, which just by looking at Honie, you could tell she wasn't lacking any at all...! Gil looked down at her own legs, which were impressive in their own right, she trained herself lower-body frequently, but it took something else to be able to make such a leap! "That was so cool...!" Gil clenched her hands into fists waving them out in-front of her excitedly!
Gil's expression turned from one of excitement, to one of confusion. She listened closely, but she'd heard all of this before, well, in a much harsher and less friendly way, but still, the reasoning behind the words were all the same. She knew she was looked down on by many of her fellow wrestlers, despite her best efforts to push and distance herself from being considered a jobber, it always seemed to loom in the shadows, poking it's ugly head late in her matches and seeing her lose. Despite Hone's words, her sentiment was one that could only come from a golden heart, she didn't want to hurt someone she didn't believe could pose any threat to her, it was admirable, but Gil wasn't lacking for talent like she thought she was.
"You know, I'm not really a jobber, I've gone toe-to-toe with the best of them, and maybe I haven't won as much as I'd like, but a win or a loss only tells the smallest part of the story...!" Gil explained herself to Honie, even if the woman was unreceptive, or didn't take what she said seriously. "...But, you don't have to believe my words, but if you don't, I'll just have to show you what I mean instead...!" Gil shot a devious look at the heavy-high-flyer! She bounced from one foot to the other, knowing where her advantages were, at least, thinking she knew where her advantages were against Honie, and she was ready to show them off...!
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Honie had blushed a little, after hearing Gil compliment her signature ring entrance. It was the impressive feat indeed, but Honie decided to be modest about it, giving Gil a humble: "Aww, thank you!" Before making her presumptions about Gil known, and vocalizing a sincere desire to go easy on her. However, The Smother Princess surprised Honie here, by proclaiming that she wasn't a jobber at all!
"Buzz?" Honie questioned, tilting her head in confusion. "You're saying that you aren't a jobber?" In Ms. Bea's mind, there were three possible explanations for this. One, Gil was one of those jobbers that didn't claim to be one, out of sheer embarrassment. Two, Gil was a jobber who was trying to rid herself of that label. Or three, Gil simply wasn't a jobber at all, in that case Honie had been tricked, backstabbed, and quite possibly bamboozled, by the rumors she had heard about Gil.
But just to be safe, Honie went with either of the first two options, still under the impression that Gil was a jobber. The bee heroine didn't say this of course. Since Gil insisted she wasn't a jobber, continuing to directly imply she was would be kinda rude. Gil did make some solid points, though. How many of her "losses" had been hard-fought, competitive matches?
"Hmmm." Honie buzzed. "Well, I guess I should've waited to test out your skill level for myself. But don't be afraid to ask me to tone it back a bit, sweetheart." The bell then rang. Actions indeed spoke louder than words, and it was time for action! Despite the competitive, non-jobber look in Gil's eyes, Honie would still be cautious, not wanting to harm Gil too badly. As a heavyweight, she could've potentially surprised Gil with her speed, and tried a powerful running, hip attack. But instead, Honie speed walked to her cute opponent, before attempting a standing butt bump.
Gil could see Honie wasn't sure of what to think now, but after her final statement before the bell rang, it was clear she still intended on going easy on her. Gil wasn't the strongest physically, sure, but she made up for it in speed, agility, flexibility, and of course, smothers! If Honie wasn't going to give it her all right out of the gate, Gil was just going to have to force her to!
DING DING.
The bell rang, and with it, came a noticeable volume increase from the crowd, the two were both very well liked, so no matter what outcome happened here, no-one would leave this match feeling unsatisfied with the outcome! That being said, Gil wasn't just here to put on a show, well, she was, but her intentions were always to win, and win her way, she wouldn't throw a match just because she thought the crowd would like it more, and she knew Honie felt the same! Gil was ready for anything the little-heavyweight bee had to throw at her, but she didn't expect her to briskly walk her way, it was far too easy to move around this! So like a flash of light, Gil zipped out of the way and behind Honie, leaving her hip checking the air. "You can't afford to be making moves like that, Honie, I appreciate the kindness, but you'll have to go all out if you want to beat me...!" Gil gave a sly smirk, even if Honie couldn't see it. Gil hit the mat, spinning around in a whirlwind and sliding her legs around in a 360 looking to catch the heavyweight behind her ankles and using her weight and lowered guard to knock her down to the mat!
If it worked, Gil would shoot up straight like a board and immediately move to her next course of action! Instead of doing her normal speedy routine of bouncing from one rope to the next in order to move fast to confuse her opponent by way of making them lose track of her, Gil stayed in place, bouncing up on her heels once, then twice, and finally a third time, this time leaving her feet and for a little showmanship, she'd flip forward before crashing down butt first into Honie's face! She shocked her self with the aim, the flip was sure to throw it off, but she got lucky this time! Honie didn't get nearly as luck herself though, she ended up getting knocked down, cannon-balled on, and now, she had a face full of butt to deal with! "Phew... Not a bad landing...!" Gil puffed out, resting her hands outward on Honie's hard stomach. "Sorry about all that, but I have a match to win, and I'm going to be giving it my all...!" Gil was hoping she proved herself early, but there was a chance Honie was still not going to take her serious, and if that was the case, Gil was going to still persist on letting her know just how much of a real threat to her chances of winning she really was!
The type of mercy Honie was offering Gil was something other wrestlers may have soon begged for, especially if they so foolishly managed to enrage the killer bee wrestler. But while Gil was certainly not someone who would invoke Honie's wrath, she still insisted the bee woman would need to give it her all against her! Still not considering Gil a serious threat, Honie playfully smiled and closed her eyes, the moment she swung those strong hips. She then opened her eyes in confusion. Her booty bump had failed to connect, and Gil was no where to be seen......
"The buzz?" Ms. Bea puzzled, hearing Gil cry out to her from...behind?! The Smother Princess had caught Honie completely of guard. And before Honie knew it, she had quite literally fallen, due to Gil's skillful maneuver. Honie let out a small grunt, as her back hit the mat. Something wasn't adding up here. Honie didn't care how off guard she was. No jobber should've been able to knock her down, and with such quickness at that! But apparently Gil wasn't done yet, immediately following up with a buttdrop, right on the floored heavyweight's face! Naturally, this would result in Honie being facesat, muffling within the confines of Gil's plush butt cheeks! "Mmmmmph! MMMPH!"
Considering her words before the match started were thoughtful, but ultimately dismissive, Honie was feeling quite embarrassed now. Gil was able to smother Honie for a few moments, before she snapped outta the buttdrop daze. In response, the bee girl would grab Gil tightly from underneath her arms. She then lifted the middleweight off of her face, while kicking her legs onto the mat to spring back up. Now on her feet and with Gil in her grasp, Honie would attempt to use her strong arms to crush Gil in a reverse bearhug!
Almost instinctively, Gil's sudden, successful offense had ignited Honie's competitive spirit. The bee heroine put all she could into that bearhug for a moment, before gasping in shock and suddenly letting go. Poor Honie was very conflicted. The rumors she heard and presumptions she made said one thing, but her fighting instincts and Gil's actions said another! "I-I-I was planning on-...B-B-But you just!? BUUUUUUZZZZZ!" Honie stomped the mat in frustration, before getting into a fighting stance. Despite Honie's confused state, it seemed Gil's efforts were not in vain. Honie had released Gil early, showing she was still wary about hurting her. But Gil had successfully planted a seed of doubt in Honie's mind, causing her keep her guard up!
Her speedy evasion was flawless, her flip was flawless, her landing was flawless, and she'd have to ask Honie about the smother, but if she had to shoot a guess, she'd say it was pretty flawless too...! She rubbed salt in the wound, or, butt in the face, in this case, wagging her rear-end side to side across the sweet Honie's face! She knew the heavyweight's guard was down, so she'd have to keep up and be persistent in order to keep herself on top in this match, after all, it was one fall, so one good smother to lock someone away for a tap-out or KO would surely seal their fate...! "I told you not to take this too lightly, I know the rumors are that I'm not so great, but I- W-wait...!" Gil would feel Honie's arms loop underneath her own, lifting her off her face with relative ease and rising back onto her own two feet before squeezing the ever living day-lights out of Gil with a reverse-bearhug...!
"Ah-hah...!" Gil cried out, the bearhug proved one thing to Gil, Honie wasn't a heavyweight that could really press down on your for some effective smothers, she was also incredibly, stupidly, strong! Honie not only simply lifted Gil up to escape from a smother, but also gave her maybe the worst, or best, bearhug she had ever had the displeasure of being held in...! Just as soon as it had started, it had come to an end, Gil dropped down to her knees and crawled away before lifting herself up. "Wow..." Gil turned back to face Honie, keeping herself on the defensive, waiting for a second attack, one that never came. "I don't mean to frustrate you, but I'm telling you, if you don't give it your all, you're done for...!" Gil smirked, taking off right after the words left her lips for another attack!
Gil had to be tricky, not just with Honie, but with everyone. Being predictable was a plague that loomed over her from the very beginning of her career here in L.A.W, but she knew how to come out of nowhere and be slippery when she needed to be, so she had to play to that, and make sure no-one could see her coming, both with her speed, and her wits...! Gil gave an off-speed spring to Honie, slowing toward the end of her run and lowering her head, doing the very opposite of what she is known for, exchanging her hip-check, for a head-butt, right to the chest...!
Honie sported a concerned look on her face, after releasing Gil from the prison of her formidable arms. After all, Honie had squeezed Gil with all her might, and the Smother Princess had fallen onto her knees afterwards. But after some brief crawling, Gil was back on her feet. She recovered rather quickly, no doubt largely due to Honie's intentionally short-lived bearhug. At this point, Honie knew Gil could knock her down and smother her, if she wasn't careful. But she didn't know how much punishment Gil could take. This was worth finding out, so Honie planned to not hold back on her next move, just to test Gil's defense and stamina.
After once again insisting she was a genuine threat, Gil confidently rushed at the heavyweight heroine, giving her no time for a verbal response. Another thing Honie had heard about Gil, was that her moveset was very limited. With Gil running at her like this, Honie expected a predictable hip attack. The plan was to catch Gil, suplex her, and see how well she took that slam. Honie spread her arms out wide, preparing to catch Gil, leaving her chest unprotected. Needlessly to say, she was very surprised, when Gil opted for a headbutt instead.
With thicc thighs, toned arms, rock-hard abs, and buns of steel, Honie was quite a solid, well-built wrestler. However, whether it was intentional wisdom or not, Gil had aimed her headbutt directly at Honie's boobs, the only truly soft part of her body. The headbutt connected hard enough to cause Honie to step back a bit. If her guard hadn't been up, the goat girl may have even knocked her down again. Taking a second to register what just happened, Honie brought one of her hands to her large bust, before letting out an annoyed: "OW!" Honie puffed out her cheeks in a cute pout, no doubt feeling a bit embarrassed now, before sighing and addressing her opponent.
"Forgive me. I'm still a wee bit wary about how much you can take, but you've definitely proven to be an offensive threat." Honie admitted. "I heard you didn't have the heart to perform more painful moves, like non-butt related strikes. That's partly way I was inclined to hold back, but was that incorrect as well?" Honie than smirked, making a very subtle change in her posture, but still spoke very causally. "Not that...there's anything wrong...with booty moves of course." Suddenly, Honie would dash towards Gil, at a high speed level less common in the heavyweight division! She hoped to surprise Gil, with a fast and powerful running hip attack, the move she should've used at the match's start!
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Adding to your arenol could really only be a good thing, and thinking it over, using her horns to her advantage was probably a good thing, it fit her outfit, it fit her style, it fit her, completely...! It wasn't something she had used a lot yet, so not many people were prepared for when she did use it, and not being prepared plus being stung right in the middle of your body was usually enough to send someone down to their ass...! Usually, but not this time. Gil put a lot into that move, yet even still, Honie only barely stumbled back. Gil recoiled back from the head-butt, stumbling a few steps away from Honie herself, before catch herself and looking back up at her foe. "Not bad, huh?" Gil chirped with pride...!
"Don't worry about apologizing, just promise to take this match like any other, I'm no less a threat than anyone else you've faced, so hit me with everything you have...!" Maybe Gil should have been a little bit lighter with that request, since everything Honie had, all of her strength, was more than that of the entire heavyweight-division combined...! Well, maybe not that strong, but still, it was a lot!
Gil took a mean hip-shot to the stomach, sending her flying, almost literally, into the ropes, bouncing back at top speed into Honie, but hitting her was like hitting a brick wall, it was jarring, and send Gil crashing down flat onto her back! Her head was dazed, her vision was fogged, and hear hearing was a bit off as well. Honie was no joke, she had speed like no other, strength that could match, or over-take, just about anyone Gil could imagine. This woman was something else, an unstoppable force, maybe...!
"That wasn't... Half bad...!" Gil spoke, her voice wobbled as she barely moved any of her body after the blow, it would take a long second to bounce back from that one. If it was a look at Gil's defenses she wanted to take a peak at, she got one, she shattered them! Half due to Gil's lack-luster defensive ability, half due to Honie's incredible offensive ability and outstanding strength...! But for now, Honie had her in a vulnerable position, and the perfect position, for just about any move she could think of...!
It seemed Honie was finally beginning to take her match with Gil more seriously, as she did exactly what Gil requested. The bee woman put all she could into that running hip attack, hitting Gil with everything she had. Honie's strong, dump truck booty hit Gil like a truck, sending the goat girl crashing into the ropes behind her. If Gil were a lightweight, she very well may have been sent flying straight out of the ring! But Gil rebounded off those ropes, before getting a slightly less worse fate, smacking right into Honie's solid body! Gil's face met Honie's hard, muscular abs, before she crashed down on the mat.
Honie's initial reaction was concern, after seeing Gil's hardly-moving body below her. "OH BUZZ! Are you okay?! Do you need time to-?" Honie suddenly stopped, recalling Gil's insistence to take her as a serious threat. "Uh, I mean...Hahaha! Yes, my formidable adversary! You have just fallen victim to undoubtedly the strongest hip attack user in all of LAW! I shall now capitalize on this opportunity, by smothering you with the very backside, that bumped you for a loop!"
Honie would then step over Gil, her large, plump posterior looming right over her fallen foe's face! Ms. Bea would then attempt to buttdrop on Gil's facial region, wanting to pay her back for Gil's similar offense before! If it connected, Honie would settle right into a facesit, grinding both big buns on Gil's face. Though there may have been hints of softness here and there, Honie's thick butt was definitely on the firmer side, and Gil's face would be firmly wedged in Honie's extra thicc, round rear! "Oh, and your pervious smother was excellent Gil. I assume mine is up to par too? Buzz?" Honie playfully teased, knowing very well Gil was too deep in booty to respond. The bee heroine would just keep the butt smother up, giving Gil her first sweet taste of Honie!
