Allison Ford vs Ellie Cooper

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Allison could still feel the throbbing ache pricking across her belly as she collected herself during the little time earned from creating distance between herself and Ellie. A layer of moisture had started to envelop her, not yet trickling down in rivulets, but close and coupled with the heavy, haggard breathing of both the fighters, it showed the people witnessing this fight how well they had managed to slug each other.

But despite their zeal to compete and show mettle, there wasn't any particular animosity between the two women, but rather a light-hearted dynamic of teasing and banter evident in Allison's question to Ellie...and in Ellie's retort, which saw the raven-haired woman look down for a moment, eyes widened slightly and mouth forming an 'O' shape before locking eyes with the blonde again. The match seemed to get more interesting by the minute.

"Ah..." Allison straightened herself back up lazily, with a heavy exhale accompanied by a slight wince, and slowly closed the distance between them to link her fingers with the blonde's, indicating her acceptance to test their respective strength."That's an option to consider for suuure ...' she continued, voice low, soft, and dragging on at the last part.

As Ellie leaned forward, expecting to be kissed, Allison would follow suit, only to tilt her head to the side.

"But not right now. Maybe....when you're under me while I pin you...' Whispers would tickle her ear. A soft, dark chuckle to top it off. Allison planned to exert pressure from her side to catch Ellie off guard, thereby hopefully gaining the upper hand for the first time in this fight.

"I just might take you up on that offer.." She grinned, the expression a stark contrast to their goal of kicking each other's rears.

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The two competitors stepped forward and clasped hands, preparing to go head to head in a test of strength. Ellie leaned in for the kiss, and Allison seemed to be going for it, only to pull away at the last second. How rude. "You sure you wanna wait till then? Cause that's not happening." She taunted, shoving forward and throwing her chest into Allison's as the test of strength began in earnest. "Maybe you can kiss my ass when I'm pinning you."

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Allison seemed to have put Ellie on the back foot, only for the blonde to push back at her with equal verve, which saw the raven-haired woman mechanically land a backwards step to balance herself instead. But not a step more than that. Allison's fingers tightened around Ellie's, and her toes curled to keep the long legs and torso in shape to withstand the blonde's unrelenting pressure.

"Mmm...Fat chance of that happening if you're gonna be staring at the ceiling when we're done" Allison let out a low grunt of effort, trying to maintain the equilibrium, but still managed to crack a knowing smirk to emphasize what she implied.

"But if you do succeed, which is a big IF, I won't have a choice but to comply. Not that I will complain..." Allison puckered her lips to let out a soft, audible pop, mimicking a kissing sound, and then proceeded to push against the blonde, their ample bosoms mashing against each other, a welcome sight for the audience.

But apart from the repartee between the women, the raven-haired wrestler was also thinking about breaking out from the standstill that both of them were stuck in, and equally stubborn to concede ground.

She noticed that they were jostling for the upper hand, not in the centre of the mat, but nearer to Allison's corner. So, instead of trying to push Ellie all the way to the other end, she planned to use the blonde's force in her favour by twisting herself away from the turnbuckles and switching positions.

Should this succeed, Allison, fingers still clasped with Ellie, wouldn't have much room for movement and thus would try to use her frame to hit her opponent with a Body Splash, sandwiching her between the turnbuckles and Allison's body!

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Ellie and Allison were locked in a tense test of strength, pressing into each other chest to chest. Ellie planted her feet and leaned her torco forward against Allison, pushing against her hard while managing to resist Allison's own power. Breasts mushrooming together, she pushed forward with another hard shove, managing to force her foe back just a single step, but no more than that. Neither of them were making any progress, and Allison was the first to act on that fact. Catching Ellie off guard, she swung the blonde around, swapping positions with her before shoving her into the turnbuckle. Her body would be crushed between Allison's own and the turnbuckle, a loud groan of pain escaping her lips as she fell to her knees, now at Allison's mercy.

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The spectators, watching on with rapt attention, echoed Ellie's sentiments by mimicking her not-so-pleasant response in unison, as she got smushed between her opponent's body and the turnbuckles. The impact of the collision must have been certainly crisp and clear for such a large group of people to collectively feel Ellie's plight.

"Aww...on your knees already?" Allison extended her hand to daintily lift Ellie's chin as she spoke. Her head shook gently for added effect.

"And here I was expecting you would play hard to get..." She would move towards the ropes, patting Ellie's head on the way, and slip out of the ring and onto the apron, before making a quick climb onto the top rope.

"But hey..." Allison took a seat gently onto the top, Ellie on her knees facing away, and placed both of her feet on the blonde's shoulders, like a human footrest.

"I am nothing if not flexible." She concluded with a smirk and pulled her legs to position themselves on the back of the blonde's shoulders, and with a glance on either side of the ring, Allison pushed herself using her hands for extra thrust, using which she hoped to drive Ellie's torso stomach-first against the mat, almost like an improvised Double Foot Stomp, where instead of using her feet to stomp her opponent, Allison would drive her torso into the mat!