Thicc vs Flex- Misty v. Julia Hiroshi

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hah!” Misty let out a gasp, as she landed the move and planted Julia on the canvas. It wasn’t the most impressive or athletic move, but it was definitely effective, as the bluenette was knocked to the canvas and Misty found herself free. The model took deep, gasping breaths, her chest straining against her bra as she looked to recover from the ass-whooping that she’d been handed thus far. Now, however, it looked like Misty might get a chance to turn the tables.

Seeing Julia go for the ropes, Misty looked around. The referee was nearby, ready to tell Misty to back off. Misty narrowed her eyes, sizing Julia up. Misty could still feel some stings of embarrassment from Julia’s words (not to mention, again, the ass-whooping), and right now the model wasn’t too inclined to play nice.

“Oh no you don’t, girl!” Misty shouted, grabbing Julia by the arm as the girl tried to pull herself up. Misty then shoved Julia onto the second rope, draping her upper chest over it. Then, kicking a thick leg up and over, Misty would settle her curvy ass on Julia’s back, settling her weight on top of the gymnast and trying to squash her once again between herself and the rope. Misty grinned wide, using one hand to hold the top rope for leverage while the other swung up into the air, encouraging the fans to raise their voices for this one!

[Noob]

Julia was scrambling to get herself up, using the ropes for support. She wasn't in a great position though and for the time being was more or less at the mercy of the curvy model. For now the tables were turned. The gymnast soon felt Misty grabbing her by the arms. She gasped as she was shoved over the second rope, supported only by her chest. The bluenette grimaced as the rope pressed uncomfortably against her breasts. "Nnnng no!" She whined, unwilling to let her opponent get one over on her.

Despite her intentions, Julia found herself stuck in a less than favorable position. With Misty soon setting up shop on her back, the bluenette would find it hard to move. The woman had both the weight advantage and better leverage. Julia was left smushed painfully against the ropes. To make matters worse he crowd was cheering Misty on, enjoying her confident display. "Nnnng get offf!" Julia whined. She would grab the ropes and try to push herself up using them. However she found that instead of pushing herself up she would mostly just shove the ropes down and allow Misty to just weigh her down further.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty grinned like a madwoman as she laid her thick legs up across Julia’s neck and shoulders. Neutralizing the gymnast’s agility and making her pay for some of Misty’s earlier humiliation was good, good enough for Misty to ignore the fact that she was blatantly cheating, but the bluenette’s plaintive wail was even better!

Julia’s body sank into the ropes, and Misty sank down on top of her even more. Misty arched her spine, thrusting her chest upward as she would grind down on Julia. With any luck, Misty figured that she would be choking the life out of the poor gymnast at this point, hopefully leaving the more athletic girl exhausted and breathless. Misty milked that moment for all it was worth, sinking down, her bare ass bouncing against Julia as the poor girl struggled.

Finally, Misty relented, pushing herself up. She reached down, grabbing Julia around the back of her head. Misty was still exhausted herself, her body aching, but the last move had given her a chance to breathe and recover. Pulling Julia up to her boots, Misty would turn around, grabbing Julia’s wrist, and then pull her into an irish whip- sending Julia rushing to the ropes on the opposite end of the ring, hopefully helpless against the Thesz press that Misty planned to plant her with!

[Noob]

Pressed painfully against the ropes, Julia tried her hardest to push up. It was little use though. Despite her groans, grimacing, and protests, she was having trouble fighting against Misty's bouncing. Her squeals quickly turned into pained gasps for breath as she was choked against the ropes. She was left flailing her arms backwards in a panic before Misty finally got off of her. The referee would give the model a glare of disapproval and a warning to not try to get away with any more funny business.

The scolding Misty got was no help to Julia who was now panting and barely holding herself up against the ropes. She soon got some assistance with that though in the form of her opponent pulling her up to her feet. Still a bit dazed to fight back, the bluenette just let out a few whines. Before she knew it she was tossed right towards the ropes. The gymnast stumbled forward, unable to stop herself from bouncing off the ropes and rebounding back towards Misty.

Almost as soon as she came back towards Misty, Julia saw the model rushing forward. The gymnast was immediately floored by her opponent's curvy form coming down on her. "Gaaaaghhh!" She cried out as she hit the ground.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty’s afro bounced side to side as she raised her hands and shook her head to the ref. She had a perfectly innocent look plastered on her face, but the damage that Misty’s thick ass had done to Julia against the ropes was apparent. Misty took a couple of steps away but kept Julia in the corner of her vision. Some fans booed the cheating model, but there were a few that eagerly clapped and encouraged this, making Misty smirk even as she feigned innocence.

Of course, all of that went into the next splash, splattering Julia and putting her down on the ground with the Thesz press. Misty’s thick thighs would be straddling the gymnast’s slender body now, pinning Julia to the mat. Not in a way that she could get a reliable pin, of course, but hopefully enough to keep the bluenette floored for what would come next.

Misty took Julia behind the neck, making certain to not lock fingers in the girl’s striking hair, and she hoisted Julia’s head off the canvas. Misty would then start slamming Julia’s head on the ring floor, bouncing her up and down. Between each bounce, Misty would lean in, letting Julia’s poor face smack against her generous breasts, adding that little extra ‘oomph’ to Julia’s beatdown!

[Noob]

A dazed Julia would look right up at the ceiling. She felt as if she had just been hit by a truck. Of course that may have been more due to the gymnast's slender frame than her opponent's curvy one but that mattered little to the bluenette at this point. After being slammed down she felt Misty weighing her down which kept her in place for the time being. "Ugh..." Julia groaned as her opponent lifted her head off of the canvas and held her to look up at Misty.

Then BAM The gymnast was slammed down against the canvas. She let out a pained gasp before she was brought up and her face smacked against Misty's chest. Over and over again her head hit the ground before her face was slapped with Misty's chest which was now bouncing around to the crowd's delight from the repeated hits. After quite a few hits though the gymnast was thoroughly rattled. Smushed and then beat down, Julia could barely think. She just knew she had to stop Misty somehow. Unfortunately by this point she had found herself at her foe's mercy, only able to manage light pushes against Misty as resistance after having her head bounced off the ground a few times.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty let her chest smack against Julia’s face a few more times before letting up. Misty would hold the bluenette gymnast down by her wrists, letting Misty’s own panting, sweat-shined body hover over the young woman as she caught her breath. Misty smiled, feeling like the pounding her bust had just given Julia was an opportunity. The match had gone back and forth all night, but now Misty seemed to be on a roll. Now, she figured, it was time to try for something big!

“Okay girl,” Misty said, still looking a bit flush, “now let’s try some real wrestling!” The fans were still cheering for the shameless display that Misty had just put on, bouncing bust battering the bluenette, but now she had an idea for what could be a devastating submission move.

Pushing herself up, Misty shifted her thick thighs around Julia’s body as she tried to swing her legs around. Misty would slide her body up Julia’s slender figure, lying down across the gymnast’s figure to try and trap her against the ring, before opening her legs, then clamping them down around Julia’s head! Misty would try to clamp her thighs down around Julia’s neck, closing her legs there and folding one leg between the bluenette and the crook of her knee. Misty would then reach down, grabbing her nearest ankle, and then cranking on the hold!

[Noob]

A battered Julia would lay back and stare right up at the lights. Right now she was practically seeing stars. "Nnngg..." The bluenette groaned. She was certainly going to need more than just a few seconds to recover. Misty didn't want to give her that time though and fairly quickly began to maneuver herself into another position. For the moment there was little resistance offered by the gymnast.

Finally Julia felt Misty's thighs closing around her and propping her head up. The gymnast was aware this was a bad position to be in but by the time she had regained her senses it was too late. Suddenly her opponent clamped down hard around her, smushing Julia's face against her thighs while they constricted around her neck. "nnnffff!!!" She groaned. Before she knew it the gymnast was trapped in Misty's grasp. Unable to make a quick escape she would start writhing under the model in a desperate attempt to squirm free or turn onto her side. Soon her hands would rest on Misty's thighs as she tried to pry them apart before she ran out of air.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty took no time clasping her thick thighs around Julia’s neck and putting the squeeze on! The young gymnast tried to escape, but the former model was able to lock on the hold and ensnare the bluenette before the poor girl was able to make a break for it. Now, Misty settled her buxom figure down, and flexed her powerful legs!

Still, Julia was hardly going down without a fight. Misty grunted as the girl squirmed around her, and winced as she felt Julia’s fingers prying at her smooth legs. Unwilling to give up the hold, however, Misty began to shift. Shaking on top of Julia’s thrashing body, Misty’s curves jiggled and bounced, barely contained by her skimpy attire, but she wouldn’t let that sway her.

“Nngh,” Misty moaned, struggling, “stay down!” Rolling her hips, Misty would try to roll over, swinging an arm up wide. If she could, Misty would settle the upper curve of her generous ass on the mat, pushing the bluenette’s head beneath her behind in an attempt to turn her into a cushion to sit on! A writhing, struggling, and probably increasingly upset cushion nonetheless! Despite the struggle, Misty couldn’t help but grin, as she settled her bucking, bouncing body on top.

[Noob]

"Nnngggg!!!" Julia groaned in response to Misty's thighs clamping down on her. Her vision would blur slightly as Misty took control of the situation. That didn't stop the gymnast from desperately trying to pry her opponent's legs off of her while she bucked and squirmed all around. With Misty focused on keeping her down though, the gymnast was really struggling to make any progress slipping away.

Soon Julia was rolled onto her back with her opponent firmly atop her. "Nnnfff ehh!" The bluenette whined as she was pushed back. Before she could properly react Misty had made use of her assets and sat right down on Julia's face. "Mmphh!!!" The gymnast pouted from underneath her foe. If anything was cushion like it was Misty's ass, not Julia's face. Julia would kick her legs wildly for a few seconds before they flopped down to the floor. The increasingly frustrated gymnast decided to cut her losses. It was best out of three after all and she couldn't let herself waste all her energy in an attempted escape that might not even work.

Reluctantly the gymnast tapped since a verbal submission was all but impossible while buried under Misty's plump cheeks. Julia would repeatedly slap her opponent's ass, perhaps harder than she really had to, until the referee came over.