Big Boobs and Pink Pigtails: Hilda Goneril vs Niko Tomiji

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Niko was knocked out clean as a result of Hilda's innovative hold, already knowing that Tiki would have her hide for this, that being the last thought Niko had before going to Dreamland. Snoring softly as she was released from the hold Niko wouldn't quite get freedom from Hilda as the pink haired girl then lifted Niko up and balanced her head on the twin tailed girl's own buxom bust, letting Niko use them as a pillow in what took many for surprise as a unexpected action...

At least until Hilda revealed her true intentions by starting to grope and play with Niko's chest rather aggressively. Some booed at the unnecessary actions, seeing it as needlessly cruel, others cheered for the hot action, and some cheered while still finding it deplorable.

Within a minute or two however Niko would start to stir awake, slowly at first but getting more and more woken up by the uncomfortable sensations emanating from her chest, almost as if... Finally Niko opened her eyes and looked down to see what was happening causing her eyes to widen in shock!

"HEY! Get your hands out of there!" Niko shrilled, grabbing at Hilda's hands and trying to pull them out of her top without destroying it in the process. If she was able to manage this then Niko would quickly get up and practically leap away from Hilda while turning around to glare at her, holding her chest with indignant fury. "Not. Cool." Niko said in a heated whisper while glaring daggers at Hilda.

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"Hahaha!" Hilda started to roll on her back laughing as Niko freaked out. She woke up real quick, the American thought as her opponent's reaction replayed in her mind. As Hilda started to calm down a bit from her laughter, she stood up to again face Niko, holding up one finger on each hands to signify the match's new score.

"Sorry, sorry," Hilda apologized after Niko made it clear that she had not been okay with being groped while unconscious. "I can't say it wasn't entertaining though! Didn't know that boob jiggling was such a good substitute for smelling salts, either. I mean, you woke right up!"

Hilda had believed even after the disastrous first round that she would still be able to handle Niko with ease, and in her mind, she had just proven that completely with her dominant second round. So she was fully ready to return to her full confidence, "You ready to start Round 3, Niko? Or are you gonna need to take your sweet time too?"

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Managing to get up to her feet while breathing heavily in response to just waking up and in such a start she would just glare at Hilda who proceeded to mock and laugh at her.

"Grrr shut up! We'll see how much you like it when I mess with your tits you jerk!" Niko snapped back angrily in response to the woman as she proceeded to get back on her feet as well, throwing some more shade Niko's way which made her eyebrow twitch in annoyance.

"Unlike SOME people I'm ready to get back to things right away!" Niko growled back out at Hilda in a barely contained voice, fists balled up at her sides and the moment she got the ok too with the bell she would rush forward, aiming to try and throw herself onto Hilda and take her down to the mat!

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Hilda's smile on the outside was even bigger than her smirk on the inside. She had Niko pissed. The shortstack was steaming so hard that there was no way she wasn't gonna screw up. And of course, Hilda was particularly adept at punishing reckless blunders. This might as well already be 2-1, Hilda thought, ready to take the next round nice and easy.

The bell rang, and Niko was sprinting in headlong. The corner of Hilda's mouth drew up just a bit higher in response. The American crouched down a little, trying to look like she was going to meet Niko's charge with a grapple of her own. But really, she was trying to load up the fist that was hiding behind her hip. When Niko threw herself at Hilda, Hilda would throw her punch, trying to smash the Japanese girl's jaw straight off the bell with something between a hook and an uppercut, and end Round 3 with a one hit KO.

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Niko was pissed. Really pissed as a matter of fact. This Hilda girl had managed to get under her skin pretty good with that attitude of hers and messing with her breasts while she was out of it was the last straw for Niko!

Glaring heatedly at the woman across from her Niko would charge forward, trying to take the girl down and go right into some more grappling... if not for getting caught with a blinding flash of an uppercut at the last second.

Immediately Niko would turn in place, eyes crossing before closing as she then tilted backwards, collapsing against the mat spread eagle, the referee coming over for just a second to confirm before turning and awarding the second point to Hilda!

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Hilda's heavy fist crashed into Niko's oncoming jaw and snapped her head hard enough to turn her around completely. The American did nothing more than hold the pose of her follow through as she watch her weakling opponent collapse to the floor, knocked unconscious by her might for the second time in as many rounds. Probably the second time in two minutes, even, not that Hilda had kept time.

"Quick and easy, just how I like it," Hilda said as she leaned forward, breasts swaying above Niko's unconscious form while the fist that had knocked the shortstack out now flashed a peace sign. "Hmm, you didn't like me playing with your chest last time I knocked you out, so how am I going to kill the time until you wake up now?"

Hilda smirked as she would roll Niko over onto her stomach. Then she would squeeze the sleeping Sweet Dream's ass cheeks together like she was fluffing a pillow. "If you're going to take so many naps in this match, I think I will too," Hilda said as she laid her head down on top of Niko's butt and closed her eyes. Obviously not actually sleeping, but waiting to feel Niko stir.

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Just like that, without even realizing it Niko had walked into a trap and in turn, a punch to the face that knocked Niko's lights out almost immediately, leaving her unconscious and drooling on the mat a moment later. Twitching as her only response to the feeling of being touched by her fellow pinkette Niko was helpless as Hilda promptly laid her head down on Niko's ass, lounging there and mocking Niko by taking a faux nap of her own while Niko was legitimately out!

Internally however Niko was starting to stir, or at least her mind was, replaying the events of the last ten minutes or so over and over again in her head on loop. As she did so Niko could practically hear a mental echo of Tiki in her ears, badgering her about how she walked into a trap, how she had underestimated her opponent, this and that, completely breaking down all the mistakes she had made and what it all boiled down too.

Emotional, she was being too emotional. The strongest Niko had been in the match was at the start when Niko was reasonably confident and calm. The cockier she was the easier it was for Hilda to take advantage of her. Likewise when she got angry and flustered at Hilda it led her to getting knocked out in less than a minute. No if she wanted to win this match... then she needed to calm down.

"Ngh..." Niko groaned softly as her eyes finally fluttered open again, pushing her arms under her and, upon feeling the weight on her but and looking over her shoulder she would blush a bit before huffing and just turning sharply before pulling her legs in, to get her feet under her and stand back up. If Hilda fell to the floor that was fine with Niko if not... that was also fine, cause as she turned to look at her opponent Niko would have a look of pure, focused determination directed at Hilda, ready to show her who was boss!

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Hilda noticed Niko turning to see the American resting on her bakery, and quickly sat up before the shortstack predictably tried to pull out from under her. Hilda sat with her legs pulled in, head tilted, hands pressed together, and smile wide as she spoke with an overly saccharine tone, "Oh, Niko! You're up! You really need to stay awake this time, or else you're gonna sleep through the whole match!"

Hilda stood up and returned to her corner, completely assured beyond doubt that her prior assessment of Niko had been correct. The model was nothing more than the one trick she pulled at the start of the match. Heck, that was probably how she rebuilt her rep. Just catching people on one trick to end the match. But a strategy like that stopped working when the match was more than one round.

Round 4 was ready to start, with Hilda now holding a 2-1 lead. She obviously still felt her busted nose, but beyond that, the first round may as well have not happened as far as Hilda cared. "Think I might submit you this time," she said. "Having the timer paused while we wait for you to wake up from the knockouts is making this take longer than I'd like."

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Niko took a deep breath to not only calm herself down but also to focus. Hilda was making it a point to humiliate Niko virtually any chance she got and Niko would not stand for it any longer. However she knew she couldn't just keep getting upset. That would only play further into the American's hands which would put the pinkette further into the hole.

No that couldn't happen, and Niko wouldn't let it. Staring Hilda down and entering a stance she would simply raise her hand up. "Shut up and fight already." Niko said in the coldest, most intense voice that she had ever used on anyone... ever.

Inviting Hilda towards her and the moment that her fellow pinkette was near her then Niko would dart in, trying to move faster than Hilda could react, bringing her knee up and then snapping her foot out, aiming to drive it square into Hilda's jaw, trying to stun her with a kick that Niko learned only recently from a certain martial artist on the beach here in Malta, the name of this kick being the traveler's first step!

Should the kick connect solidly and force Hilda over and ideally onto her knees then Niko would waste no time as she brought her leg back down and approach Hilda from behind, grabbing her by the shoulders and pulling her back while making sure she was on her knees still.

Lifting a leg up and over the woman's head Niko would drop down a bit while leaning down to grab the woman's arms and pulling up in order to lock Hilda into a tight submission smother, a new signature move that she called the Pink Splitter!

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Hilda just smirked as Niko tried to intimidate her by "locking in," even though she had just been put out cold on her ass twice in the past two rounds. It didn't matter how intense the Sweet Dreamer tried to be, she just wasn't good enough to stack up. So instead of taking Niko's demeanor seriously, she was instead making jokes to herself about how it felt like her opponent was hitting an emotional reset button every time she got put to sleep and then woke up.

With that in mind, Hilda would prove not to be ready for what a locked in Niko actually entailed. The shortstack wasn't quite quick enough to move faster than Hilda could react, but with the loafing wrestler having already taken her foot off of the gas in preparation to cruise through the rest of the fight, she wasn't responding to Niko nearly as well as she should have been.

Hilda leaned forward to grab Niko, but was unable to even reach her arms forward before the smaller woman's foot snapped across her jaw. "Ah!" Hilda yelped as a hand went to her chin, and her legs went knock kneed to stay standing. But Hilda wouldn't be standing much longer, as Niko got behind Hilda and pulled the American down to her knees.

"Woah!" Hilda yelped as things went from bad to worse as Niko kept pulling. She pulled the back of Hilda's head down to the mat at an angle that put her back in a steep, painful arch, and then proceeded to do the splits on top of her face to pin the American's head to the floor. "MMMM!" Hilda wailed in muffled pain. She should have been able to solve her back problems by pulling her legs out from under herself and going flat, and then work from there. But for all of Hilda's strength, physics was working against her. Hilda's lower legs were so far back underneath her body while her hips and thighs were being pulled in the opposite direction she wanted to go as part of the bodily arch Niko was inflicting on her. As a result, Hilda couldn't get enough of her immense power into her legs in order to move them and relieve her pain.

That nature of the position left Hilda in hell. Impromptu chiropractor session aside, Niko was sitting right on top of Hilda's already busted nose with her sweaty crotch and ass as she smothered her. On top of that, Niko was using her dominance to get payback for when she was knocked out by playing with the American's perfect rack. Hilda wanted no part of this, and immediately moved to tap out on Niko's lower back.