POW Aftermath - Lillian Byrne & Tracy Canon

[ADarlingDucky]

Being led into Tracy's kitchen area, Lillian didn't even get a good glimpse at the room or anything in it, as the "tour" of the apartment was little more than yet another way that Tracy planned on humbling the defeated middleweight, as she kept Lillian's face shoved into her hefty breasts while moving her, and once they actually entered the room, Lillian was tripped and knocked into a chair first thing! Her head rested on the seat as Tracy positioned her naked lower body over the mouthy heel wrestler, and would quickly sit her plump, pale cheeks on Lillian's face, burying the heel in her buttcrack as she got comfortable, her round ass smushing and scrubbing every single inch of Lillian's face, giving her an all-too intimate experience of the Circus Cat's rear while Tracy cheekily offered Lillian a cupcake underneath her!

Lillian's response was of course, very expected, as she would hold up a middle finger in response, unable to even see the cupcake offered but wanting to show as much possible disdain and scorn towards Tracy, enraged but physically unable to free her face from Tracy's ass! And in response to her flipping the bird at the woman who was in control of her? Well, Tracy would take the opportunity to completely rub in the fact, quite literally, that she was in control here, and that Lillian couldn't do a darn thing about it!

"Mmmmph! Mmmmhh!" Lillian let out a muffled cry from underneath Tracy, but her middle finger had already sealed her fate! Lillian's body jerked underneath Tracy, as the luchadora quickly went to work! Her shake and bake was illustrated as she began to wiggle her hips back and forth, grinding her pale asscheeks into Lillian's face! Eggs came next, as for each one that she counted, she would raise up just a tiny bit, before dropping her behind onto Lillian's face, Tracy's cheeks shaking from the impact each time that she came down! And finally, for the flour, the Circus Cat would lean forwards, this time taking a long moment to grind her pussy into Lillian's face, rubbing her exposed sex on the humiliated woman's face! And then, she would finally give Lillian some mercy as she rose to collect those very items, allowing the heel to breathe!

"GAH! Aaah... hah... fuck... holy fuck..." Lillian gasped as cool air finally hit her face once more, the exhausted heel not even moving now that Tracy's ass no longer squished her face, simply trying to get her breath back! Lillian's chest rose and fell quickly, and she felt so exhausted that she really couldn't lift a finger... which was bad news because after only a few precious moments of getting air back, Tracy was on her way! And as she walked towards Lillian, talking about breasts... well, Lillian could see the writing on the wall!

"N-no... don't you- Mmmmmmph!" The heel began, before once more Tracy would be on top of her, this time the Circus Cat would pretend to trip and fall, all in order to crash down on the heel tits-first, her massive chest smushing against Lillian's face! Tracy's breasts were large enough to completely cover Lillian, round and soft, hiding the brunette as Tracy relaxed atop Lillian and let the heel be buried in her cleavage! And as Tracy questioned if Lillian was still about to give her attitude, the Circus Cat really drove it home as she pushed her hands together on the sides of her boobs, smushing them against Lillian's face and leaving her buried in titty, all to discipline her!

Lillian, having been thoroughly smushed and squashed, would raise a hand up, shaking from exhaustion... and once more lift her middle finger! It seemed that as close as she was to being smothered out, the fight hadn't left her... not quite yet anyway!

[winner3]

Even after taking the time to tour parts of Tracy's apartment and to run through the snacks she was working on, somehow Lillian wasn't too keen on accepting her role as a prisoner. Despite going through all the ingredients, the big, burly, brutish blonde wasn't feeling this meal! Tracy had put the girl through smush after smush, smother after smother, and still Lillian would raise her middle finger in defiance! It made the masked gal raise her eyebrows!

"Oh, dear..." Tracy would place lift one of her hands and cup her own chin as she feigned a worried expression. With her other hand she, of course, kept pressing her side boob to continue giving Lillian a good heckin' breast smother!

"You're a really rude house guest, you know that? I mean, I invite you into my home! I walk you through prepping a meal with me! I squash you and earn the right to keep you prisoner for a night in a match you said you'd destroy me in, and look what you do!" Tracy would reach for the girls hair and stand upright.

Slowly, she pried Lillian out of her big, sweaty, pale, bosom!

"It sounds to me like you've got no home training! But don't you worry....!" Tracy's tone grew slower and more mischievous. She'd lean in and whisper into Byrne's ear.

"Mama Tracy's about to teach you some manners!"

"HUP!" Without warning, the masked gal would haul Lillian up onto her shoulders! Being an aerialist and an acrobat, it was easy for most folks to forget that Tracy was actually pretty well-built and decently strong for a woman of her size. With a might hefty, she'd carry Lillian back to the couch and dump her there!

Before Lillian got too comfy laying down, Tracy would hop onto the couch and take a seat, right onto the girl's face! Tracy would grab the TV remote and cross her legs. Her bare butt crack would rest and press squarely against Lillian's face as she got comfy, herself!

"I'm actually only semi-decent at cooking, if you can believe it. I mean I'm not bad at it, per se, but it's definitely more Aurora's thing. Kat can't cook to save her life, though." Tracy would begin to voice her stream of consciousness.

"Which is why, my dear, you're going to join me in putting together a food order!" Tracy would pull her phone from between her breasts. It seemed she had such ample bosom that she had kept it there even during some of the earlier smotherings!

"Now, you get one chance to tell me if you want something, okay? I'mma get up. If the next words out your mouth aren't "Please, Mama Tracy" guess who's going hungry AND getting sat on the whole time while I wait on this delivery...?" Tracy would reach down and ruffle Lillian's dirty blonde hair before reaching for the armrest of the couch.

Ever so slowly, Tracy would rise. She fully expected Lillian to answer defiantly! And if Lillian did as expected, Tracy would plop her big, pale butt cheeks right back onto that disrespectful mouth!

[ADarlingDucky]

Thrown against a chair and used as a seat for the still naked rear end of Tracy Canon, Lillian's night went from bad to worse thanks to her own defiance, and so even though she was crushed and smothered by that big, jiggling ass, she still had more in store! That being when Tracy would stand herself up and free Lil from between her cheeks, allowing Lillian to get some air, before she would yank the brunette's face between her massive breasts, delivering yet another smother as she talked to her captive! And this was now where Lillian found herself, stuffed into Tracy's tits and after flashing yet another middle finger to her POW captor, getting a talking to as Tracy held her nice and close, Lillian unable to see anything but large, soft boobs in her face as Tracy pulled her upright!

At this point, the smart move would have been for Lillian to quit with all her attitude and just take what mercy she might be able to get from Tracy, but the heel hadn't exactly been good at putting aside her emotions to do the smart move, ever! And so she was ready to continue with all of her attitude and bluster, only able to flash Tracy some rude hand gestures with her face in the luchadora's chest, but she'd find a brief reprieve soon!

"GAH... Uuugh... hah... let me go..." Lillian hissed, barely able to croak out her demands as she was far too busy gulping in fresh mouthfuls of air now that she could finally breathe once more! But when Tracy leaned in and whispered in her ear, the hairs on the back of Lillian's neck stood up, and she shuddered at the warm air on her ear... before she was suddenly hefted up off her feet! A girly squeal that was quite out of character for her was let out, before she'd be mounted on Tracy's shoulders and carried through the apartment!

It was an impressive feat of strength from the masked beauty, carrying the bigger woman through her apartment, but it didn't last long before Lillian was tossed from Tracy's shoulders, thrown onto the Circus Cat's couch with a thud!

"Uugh! Nnngh... what the hell?!" Lillian groaned, landing on the cushions of the couch in a still quite rough fashion from Tracy tossing her, but even now, she couldn't be afford to worry about her landing on the couch! Instead, she needed to be worried about the fact that Tracy was on her way once more, her naked ass heading towards Lillian's face as she hopped over the couch to sit on her captive once more!

"No, no no no- Mmmmph!" Lillian cried out, only for Tracy to indeed land on her face once more, Lil's pretty features instantly buried in her foe's buttcrack yet again! Tracy's naked, jiggling cheeks squished her face, and as the Circus Cat got comfortable, beginning to chat about her stablemates, Lillian was forced to bear the humiliation again beneath her! It wasn't without purpose, however, as eventually Tracy's talking of Kat and Aurora's cooking would lead to the declaration that she was getting ready to order some food! And one more time, Lillian would get an opportunity to be nice as Tracy rose up...

"Go fu- MMMMPH!" And there was the response, with Lillian unable to even finish her sentence before Tracy would quickly sit back down on the brunette's face, burying Lillian in between her asscheeks once more! With now ruffled hair and a faceful of giant, naked ass, it seems that Lillian would be riding out the rest of the time spent waiting for Tracy's food order with her face shoved into the Circus Cat's behind!

[winner3]

Lillian did justice to the term "spitfire". The girl had more defiance and stubbornness in her than just about anyone on the LAW roster!

Time and time again Tracy had offered her mercy! And time and time again, Lillian doubled down on the nasty attitude! And for as long as she kept it up, a peppy, perky, sultry Mama Tracy was more than willing to discipline her!

Canon reminded the girl of her surprisingly strong build! Tracy was known for being curvy and thicc in all the right places, but when push came to shove, Tracy could shove back hard! And she had the biceps and the power to make it look easy! She nearly effortlessly carried Lillian to the couch and deposited the bratty blonde there amidst the couch cushions! The redhead hovered over Lillian's cute/distressed face! The high-pitched squeal- the girly scream that Byrne let out almost accidentally earlier wasn't lost on The Circus Cat. She knew that Lillian had to be absolutely mortified on the inside! Tracy knew that she was wearing her rival down! And so, she kept up this same energy!

Tracy once more offered Lil the chance to recognize the situation she had set herself up for here. She once more gave Byrne the chance to acknowledge her Mama Tracy the same way the rest of the LAW fans and much of the LAW roster have! And the moment Lillian opened her mouth to cuss out Tracy, the big-bottomed redhead stopped hovering and let gravity take its course!

"You know what? You're right? It's way classier to call these days than it is to use an app. People like that sort of thing! Hearing an actual human's voice over the phone when their service is requested and all that." Tracy had brought the fingertip of her index finger to her chin as she thought this over. She leaned one way and reached for her phone, which almost got lost in the shuffle when she plopped Lillian onto the couch in a supine position. After retrieving the phone, Lillian's muffles caught her attention.

"What happened, girlfriend? Oh! You're right! Sorry! I'm normally a super gracious host. I ALWAYS prioritize my guest's comfort. I've got you." With that, Tracy would quickly rise up. She knew Lil would probably have some immediate complaints, so she immediately put her finger over the blonde's lips!

"Sssshhhhh! I've got you, girl." Canon would look to quickly silence Lillian. If anything, the sudden gesture would probably bewilder the belligerent blonde. And as it did, Tracy would move her hands quickly, grabbing hold of one of the surprisingly soft, square couch cushions to slide it underneath Lillian's head before she quickly turned around and jumped back into position! Tracy would look to drop those hips back onto Lillian's breathless, no doubt sweaty, and disheveled face by this point!

If all went Tracy's way, she'd be back to simply sitting perpendicular to and on top of Lillian's mouthy noise hole and resuming the process of thinking through food for the evening!

"Well since you're comfortable with having more servings of Mama Tracy's baked goods for dinner" Tracy pointed downwards to a struggling, smothered Byrne.

"I'VE gotta figure out what I'M having! I know Kat loves the Chinese place by me. I'm thinking crepes tho. Man, she'd kill me if she knew I was getting crepes without her, hehe~"

From here, Tracy would reach for the straps of her top and hoise it up and over to discard it, going full-on birthday suit, and adding to humiliation! The redhead would tap her phone screen a few times before holding her phone up to the side of her head.

"Yes! Hello! It's me, ya girl Tracy! Can you get me the Strawberry Nutella crepe...Oh no, I'm not ordering for three this time. Just little old me today." As the conversation continued, Canon would hear what would no doubt be Lillian's muffled cry. A slightly concerned look formed on her face.

"Actually...I'm feeling a little peckish. Can I get a second one? I'm thinking..." She stuck her tongue out for a minute as she thought to herself and tried to guess what flavors Lil might like

"A blueberry cheesecake crepe..?" The masked cutie would pat her bare booty, subtly acknowledging Lillian as she put an order in for her guest of honor.

[ADarlingDucky]

Despite her best efforts to save face, it was becoming clear to Lillian that no matter how many times she tried to confidently assert herself through way of a verbal tirade against her captor, Tracy would be ready to settle her down by dropping her ass on Lillian's face before she could! Now that she had been thrown onto the couch, this new position would be no exception, as before Lillian could even get the full sentence out, Tracy had once more lowered her naked ass onto the brunette's face, burying her between Tracy's thick cheeks! The brunette gave a muffled scream as Tracy got comfortable atop her face, but before Tracy was even there for too long, she would suddenly stand back up, as if she had forgot something very important! And of course, expecting Lillian to make a noise, she was already on top of that aspect as well!

"Get... get o- Mmph?" Lillian began, only to be silenced when Tracy held up a finger against her lips, surprising the middleweight heel as she was shushed in a non-smothery fashion, Lillian watching in surprise as Tracy moved to grab something! And with that something being a pillow, Lillian winced when it was brought near her... only for it to be gently placed underneath her head! She didn't know what she expected, but Tracy making her more comfortable despite their rivalry was certainly not what she expected! What she should have expected however, was for Tracy to snag hold of her phone and, now that Lillian had a nice cushion under her head, suddenly turn and sit back down on her face, once more burying Lillian between her cheeks!

"Mmmmph! Mmmh!" Lillian let out a muffled moan into Tracy's bare buttcrack, but the Circus Cat was settled in, getting nice and comfortable by removing the tattered remains of her leotard, the bottom having been torn off in the match, and now the top having been removed by Tracy! It left the Circus Cat naked save for the mask that covered her face, and Lillian being utterly humiliated underneath her! The Circus Cat would get comfortable now that Lillian was more comfortable, before picking up the phone and dialing a local food place, Lillian hearing enough to discern that Tracy was ordering food!

"Mmmmph?! MMPH!" Came the muffled cry, Lillian seeming to panic a bit at the notion that anybody, even a delivery worker who had no idea who she was, would show up and see her like this, but there wasn't much she could do about it! Tracy's behind remained firmly planted as she continued to suffocate the brunette of air, Lillian's struggles slowly slowing the more tired that she got, with no way to get any energy back! She was panicked enough to miss the order placed on her behalf, though she couldn't ignore Tracy's behind jiggling against her face from the pat, with Lillian's hands pawing at Tracy's hips as it became clear she was rapidly getting close to going out cold!

[winner3]

With the way things were shaping up between the Byrne and Tracy, the only face Lillian would be saving tonight would be her own face being saved squarely beneath The Circus Cat's big, pale bum as a seat cushion!

"Hmmm, it's a small order but there could be other deliveries they have to make. I probably should have asked about the wait time." Tracy brought her fist to her own chin as she put her thinking cap on. She absentmindedly ground her hips into Lillian's face thrusting up and down to a rhythm like she were a saucy woman on a dance floor.

"I guess I can take a gamble and get comfortable. That's not a problem for you, right, Lilly-poo?" Tracy would have looked down at Lillian's face, but eye contact just wasn't possible right now! Lillian's face was entirely obscured by Canon's booty!

"Here we.....gooooo~" Seeing that all signs of life from Byrne were pointing toward the big blonde bully being smothered unconscious, Tracy decided to change the way her rival was situated on the couch one more time!

This time, the half-naked Circus Cat would grab Lillian by the ankle and lift Byrne by her lower body! Tracy would look to pull Lillian up by her legs such that she was upside down on the couch! With the back of Lillian's head on the seat cushion and her legs draped over the backrest, if Tracy remained in control of her defeated and winded rival, Lillian would make for the perfect throne!

"Awwww, is Lilly about to go night-night?" Canon would comment sarcastically. But as she said this, she was already in position!

Tracy was bent over with her hands on her hips, spreading her beautiful, pale cheeks! With a heart plop backward, Tracy would look to land with her shapely bum spread and centered right on top of Byrne's pretty, dazed, semi-conscious face! Tracy would hook her arms over Lillian's bent legs, bringing her shins down to serve as armrests as she took her place on her rival and now throne! Tracy would get comfortable! She reached for the remote to turn up the volume on her show. The look on Tracy's face showed that she was far more invested in this rom-com than Byrne's lack of breath! And as fate would have it, as Lillian slowly drifted into Dreamland, unable to tell how much time was passing and how long Tracy had been using her as a chair, a sound would ring out that Lillian would dread more if she were awake enough to despair over it! The sound of Tracy's doorbell!

"Woah! That's a new record! I think that was like 15 minutes? If even? I guess since it was a small order, they were able to get it out quick. Maybe now, you'll be able to eat more than just one type of cake, ey, Lily-pie?" Tracy would reach down between her thighs and ruffle Lillian's hair while shifting and getting even MORE comfortable! Despite there being company at the door!

[ADarlingDucky]

Lillian might have been have been faced with plenty of inner turmoil thanks to the situation that she currently found herself in, but it seemed that Tracy was more than pleased with the way things were playing out, acting as lackadaisical as she would if she were home alone! She was even comfortable enough to order some food to her apartment, completely ignoring the fact that she was currently naked from the waist down, and that she had a human butt pillow here with her that a deliveryman would surely notice! Lillian seemed to care more than Tracy, but she was currently laid out on the couch, with the luchadora's thick ass smothering her face! With two plump, pale cheeks swallowing her face, there was very little that she could offer in the way of protest, and so the order would be made quite quickly, with nothing to be done about it!

Still, there was only so much worrying that Lillian could do about the humiliation of being seen like this, when her air supply was rapidly dwindling, and she was bordering on the edge of unconsciousness. However, Tracy had the fix for that! Just when it seemed like Lillian was going to going to go out cold, Tracy would suddenly rise off of her, giving the brunette a chance to breathe!

Gah! Ah... hah... stop... just fuckin... what are you doing?!" Lillian gasped between breaths, before Tracy grabbed hold of her and began to shift her again! This time, she found herself pulled so that her head laid on the couch and her legs were forced up into the air, resting against the back of the furniture! All so that Tracy could swing a leg over her and position herself above Lillian, spreading her cheeks before taking a nice, comfortable seat, and letting her ass completely engulf the pretty brunette's face!

"Mmmmph! Mmmmmhhh!" Once more, Lillian was left giving nothing but muffled cries into Tracy's naked ass, as the Circus Cat reclined against her and used her legs as armrests, treating the heel as nothing more than a chair! The two stayed like that for quite some time, Tracy jiggling her behind on Lillian's face, and Lillian going in and out of consciousness as she was deprived or given air solely based on the luchadora's movements! But finally, when the sound of the doorbell came, Lillian would be awake enough to hear it, the sound sending a chill through her spine!

"Mmmmmph!" Another muffled cry sounded from underneath Tracy's naked behind, as Lillian could nothing besides squirm underneath the luchadora, who simply ruffled her hair, the pair both well aware of the third party to give food, but with neither one doing anything about it at the moment! Lillian by circumstance, and Tracy by choice!