Bianca Jean Miller vs Heather Sunderland

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Standard Match: Victory to be awarded via pinfall, submission, knockout, count out, or disqualification.
All standard pro wrestling rules apply.

[TiefBlau]

Heather took a bit of a deep breath in the back--getting another shot at a PPV spot..and this one was almost catered to her it seemed! Heather's made a bit of a name for herself in taking down heavyweights since she's been in LAW..she had to get herself in this kind of event that was based entirely around the mixed weight division concept...and of course as if that whole thing wasn't enough, she wad being given quite the chance in this match..her opponent was the sister of the girl who humiliated her quite thoroughly on her little livestream, something that Heather was still a bit fuming about.

"Haah..alright..calm it...Can't fuck this up.." She said to herself in the back, slapping her own cheeks a couple times--readying herself for the match. Her heart was pounding and racing, the minutes ticking down before finally it was time for her matchup. She nod to herself before finally heading to the curtains, adjusting her fishnet top a little--dressed up in that, a black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, and black boots. She stretches her arms and legs out just a bit before finally her music hit over the speakers.

She stepped out onto the stage area--the lights in the arena turning a dark blue, smoke filling the stage and green laser lights spinning out from t he entrance. She basked in the reaction that she got from the crowd, her grin as wide as it could get, pushing her chest out just a little, sticking her tongue out to just take it all in. A little snicker came from her mouth as she made her way down the ramp, climbing up into the ring shortly after. She moved to the corner, getting up onto t he middle rope, raising her hands in the air, pyro shooting down from the ceiling to the ring. A deep breath came in and out of her mouth yet again before she hopped off the ropes and to the center of the ring.

Finally, she stared up at the entrance, her eyes narrowed--putting herself in full preparation for the match that was about to happen.

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When Jean told her sister that she was going up against Heather Sunderland for the PPV, Laura just burst out laughing. Jean knew that Laura had faced off against Heather early in her LAW career, beating her up and taking her for one of her famous punishment games. Laura didn't have much to say to help Jean out in her match though, beyond "sit on her face and smother her real good". It seemed that was Heather's weakness, she just couldn't help but love getting smothered under some fat cheeks! Luckily for Jean, the heavyweight had plenty of that to spare.

After Heather made her entrance, Jean's music began to play. The heavyweight stepped out, posing and flexing for the audience as they cheered, showing off her incredibly muscled body. She was dressed in a tiny bikini, her big breasts nearly spilling out of her top, the blue thong riding high in between her buttcheeks leaving those thick muscled glutes all exposed. Jean was feeling pretty confident as she showed off, though she still felt a little embarrassed and wore a slight blush on her cheeks, she didn't have to get all hentai in this match and could focus on thrashing Heather and smothering her!

Spoiler

After Jean climbed into the ring, she turned around and gave the crowd another big wave before facing Heather. She purposefully made sure Heather got a good view of her backside, pushing her ass out just a little bit to catch her attention. Jean looked slyly out of the corner of her eye at Heather's reaction, wanting to see whether her sister was right about how much Heather liked big butts.

Spoiler

Afterwards Jean turned to Heather, approaching the smaller woman with her hand raised. "It's a pleasure to be finally facing you tonight Heather!" Jean said, "I hope there's no hard feelings between us, I don't condone any of my sister's actions, and I hope they don't reflect upon me. Let's have a good match!"

[TiefBlau]

Heather keeps her eyes full on the entrance, a tint of red on her cheeks as she saw the girl appear on the stage. She blinks at the attire that she decided to go with, almost making her grit her teeth in her bit of frustration at the sight. "What..kind of ridiculous.." She grumbles under her breath, tapping her foot a couple times as Jean made her way into the ring.

She did notice though--that tint of red on Jean's cheeks as well. Maybe she wouldn't be as..ridiculous as her sister was at least. She took a deep breath in and out, stretching her arms and legs out just a little, of course being made to see..quite the sight of the girl pushing her butt out like that, biting her lip hard--her eyes glued on those huge curves...She was big for sure..

When she finally spoke up, Heather tilt her head just slightly, sticking her tongue out just a little. "You say that, but you come out wearing next to nothing for what's supposed to be a standard match. I must have missed the memo that said bikinis were the proper attire." She let out, crossing her arms underneath her chest, looking her over a bit.

"Don't worry though, I was planning on giving you all I've got regardless! Just--don't get too angry with me when I send a little message to your sister when this match is over" She let out with a nod, pushing a full grin on her face.

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Jean saw the way Heather looked at her ass. Her sister was right, it seemed, just the sight of her incredible curves made Heather Sunderland feel all weak and embarrassed. Jean would take advantage of that for sure, as in her mind that was a fair way to fight. It wasn't her fault her opponent had such weaknesses, but it would be her fault if she lost because she wasn't willing to exploit them!

"This is my standard attire," Jean said with a small shrug, "For now at least. I may get something else made in the future. Is there a problem? You don't like it?" Her questioning was genuine, though Jean knew she was teasing Heather a little bit as well.

"I'm not sure sending a message in such a way to my sister is such a good idea," Jean said, "Especially considering your past history with her." Jean left it at that though, not wanting to rub too much salt on that open wound. She gave Heather a curt nod, before turning to go back in her corner, warming herself up with a few stretches as she awaited the bell to start this match!

[TiefBlau]

Heather took a deep breath in and out..the thought of the girl just normally wrestling in such an attire making her blush a little more. She didn't just wear this kind of thing for her it seemed..she was just--normally coming out with quite the skimpy look..at least according to what Jean was telling her right now. "H-haah..and you say you don't condone the stuff your sister does.."

"A-and..I..I'm not--saying anything like--I-it's not that I don't like it or anything it's just!...kah...forget about it!!" She let out, shaking her head and waving it off as quickly as she could, just slapping her own cheeks a couple times as she got her arms up in the ready. "L-let's just do this then! I'm..full and ready to kick that butt of yours!"

Finally with the two of them prepped and ready, the bell rang to begin their bout. Heather rushed right in towards Jean to start it off, leaping up into the air, trying to take it straight to the heavyweight with a dropkick to her chest!

[pu-level-up]

Seeing Heather all flustered made Jean smile and giggle a bit, though she hid that behind her hand so as to not aggravate her any more. She totally understood why her sister liked Heather so much, she was just too easy to tease! Jean wasn't the type to take advantage of that though, she preferred fair fights rather than devious machinations. "Alright! Let's see what you've got!" Jean said, raising her arms and getting ready to rumble!

Heather opened up explosively, charging at Jean full speed before leaping onto the air and delivering a powerful dropkick. Jean was ready for her though, bending her powerful legs and bracing herself. She crossed her arms across her chest, shielding her huge boobs from the impact. "Ugh!" she grunted after taking that hit head on. It was enough to knock her back a step, but that was it. Jean still stood, relatively unscathed after eating that blow!

"Not bad, but not quite enough!" Jean said, stepping forward and reaching down to grab Heather's ankles. The powerful blonde didn't bother with anything fancy, instead, she simply locked Heather's legs under her arms, lifting the woman and swinging her around! With a roar, Jean spun around and let go, throwing Heather straight towards the ropes!

[TiefBlau]

Heather went straight for that dropkick, slamming her boots right into the girl's crossed arms. She landed on her back afterwards, shaking her head just a bit. She tried to get back to her feet as quick as she could with Jean's being able to block from the hit a good amount. She was stopped however, feeling that grip suddenly on her ankles, her arms flailing just a little.

"W-wah!? H-hey hey hey!!" She yells out, lift right up off the canvas, her body hovering over the mat a little as she was steadily swung in the air. She was unable to do much about her giant swing, her arms flailing against her will as she felt herself going through the air. Seconds after, she was tossed right into the ropes, colliding with them and just--crumpling on the mat in front!

She grunts out loudly, gritting her teeth, her head pounding and spinning as she reaches up. "A-agkh!! Ghugh!! D-damnit!!" She curses out under her breath, her legs sliding around as she was just--scrambling to somehow quickly get to her feet, using the ropes to aid in her climb.

[pu-level-up]

The successful execution of that giant swing gave Jean a burst of confidence, especially as the crowd roared in approval after that dominant display of pure power. Heather took a big hit, but she was a veteran fighter, recovering pretty quickly as she scrambled to push back up to her feet. But not quickly enough, as Jean was already coming straight at her, one arm extended to try and land a huge blow!

"Take this!" Jean roared, running in as she attempted to slam Heather hard in her upper chest with her extended arm in a powerful Lariat! If it lands, the blow would be strong enough to flip Heather over the top ropes, sending her crashing out of the ring!

[TiefBlau]

Heather shook her head a little, the start not exactly--turning out the way that she had pictured. Her quick little opening only delayed Jean's dominant display over her--and as Heather pushed to get up to her feet, she wasn't about to get any space to recover. Her eyes widen as that lariat collided with her upper chest--the impact rocking her enough to knock her right over the top rope, flipping right over it!

She yells out loudly, tumbling all the way to the outside, landing on her back on the padding on the outside. She grunt just slightly, the impact rocking her a good amount, leaving her sprawled and vulnerable on the outside for just a bit. If Jean didn't quickly react to this position, Heather would start steadily trying to get back to her feet, her head spinning a little.