Great Luvia Vs. Augusta Pennington

[Devastated]

Great Luvia looked on in surprise as Augusta would start to rise up towards her feet. She had offered her a free shot but as she should have expected of the Tennis Ace, when offered a yard, she asked for a mile. As she wondered if Luviagelita would be willing to close her eyes as she allowed the Tennis Ace that free shot.

Letting out a bit of a sigh, as she watch Augusta step right up towards her. Pressing her chest against the Finnish Ojou's generous bust. She would take a moment or two to ponder the suggestion of Augusta. " Very well Miss Pennington. I shall close my eyes for five seconds and allow you a free shot. Will that suffice for you?" Luviagelita let out as she would puff out her chest into Augusta's bust.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was lost in her own ego and desires. She could hardly believe her luck when Luvia agreed to the terms. Ordinarily, this would be where the posh Tennis ace would go for a low blow, or as she had wrestled with, the idea of smacking her tennis racket over the head of her rival. However, this position, the closeness, the look on Luvia's perfect face and the fact they were virtually on top of one another meant that Augusta turned to a softer more sensual direction

"Oh this will be just fine...:

Augusta leaned forward, squashing her ample chest to her rivals and went for the kiss, she locked lips and moaned as they came into contact, softness, plumpness, and everything she had imagined. She let her tongue slip out to probe and push at the gates of Luvia's lips, desperate to engage fully into the kiss.

As she pushed she tried without much success to slide a thigh between Luvia's and the aim of wrapping her calf behind her rivals. It was going to be a clumsy trip at best. Something not even a rookie would or could attempt because it simply had the odds stacked against success.

Augusta was not able to break off the sensual "attack" to correct her position and instead found herself becoming lost in her rival. The tennis ace's hands slid to her rivals waist to stroke as the crowd went wild at the unexpected display

The upshot was Augusta was wide open and unless Luvia responded in kind, she was in danger of losing this match up

[Devastated]

Luvia would wait until Augusta said that it would be fine before she started to close her eyes, feeling Augusta push her ample chest against Luvia's. Catching the Finish Ojou by surprise as she locked her lips with the so far dominant blonde. Releasing a muffled moan of surprise and confusion into Augusta's mouth as that tongue slid.

She felt that leg of Augusta's slide in towards her own and try to hook around her calf, but the Finnish woman had a firm position. Her own tongue would slip up towards Augusta's and force her foe's tongue out of her mouth. Feeling those hands on waist...Luvia decided to answer with wrapping her own leg around Augusta's.

Looking to trip the fellow blonde up instead and land on top of her, breasts still pushing against one another. " Mmm~" After a few moments of kissing, Luvia would try and take a hold of Augusta's wrists and sought to pin them down over the Tennis Ace's head. Breaking of the kiss she'd look down on her foe, a smirk on her lips. " A for effort~" Great Luvia teased as she would try and scoot up and then lower her magnificent breasts over her foe's face, trying to lock Augusta in a breast smother.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta felt that she was luring Luvia into her trap, the kiss was deep and lust driven. She moaned as the two wrestled with their tongues, her rivals body pushed up against her own. The curve and firmness of the breasts, the soft smoothness of her skin, even the early workout had given Luvia a delightfully enticing scent. Augusta would never, could never admit such a fact but she was in love with the Finnish wrestler.

The trip was intended to get Luvia on her back where Augusta could trap her downed foe in her trademark finisher. She wanted nothing more than to ease from a tight pin into a front facesit and slowly watch Luvia's eyes flutter to a blissful sleep. It also helped that Augusta would no doubt, 'rub in' her victory.

However the day dream was shattered as Augusta felt herself flat on her back.

"OH.. ummhmmmm!"

She blinked as she broke the kiss and stared into Luvia's eyes. As she was pinned down, her vision became full with those perfect breasts. In the warm, damp darkness Augusta felt at home. She gave a moan of protest, but it was a moan of lust also

"GGAAAMMFFF!"

She struggled and tried to get free, but it was an attempt that came conflicted with the desire to let Luvia simply dominate her. The ref duly dropped and slapped for ONE!

Augusta heard and felt the canvas rumble. She had to get free, if nothing else, it would allow her to lure Luvia into using her other considerable assets to finish the match. If Augusta was to lose, then she may as well enjoy it!

[Devastated]

Taking a firm position on top of Augusta as she pinned the fellow blonde down against the canvas and trapped her in that breast smother. Her large breast being used the envelop that pretty face of the Tennis ace as she sought to pin, smother and slightly humiliate the fellow aristocrat. She would smile as she felt the loud muffled moans of protest between her breasts.

The Finnish wrestler would watch the referee slip in next to them and slap her hand against the canvas, starting the pin count. She'd press her breasts down a bit more firmly against Augusta's face as she would then hear the referee slap her hand down for a second time.

"Two!"

[RiotGrrl]

At the second count, Augusta knew she was in trouble. Not only was she flat on her back, but Luvia had those perfect breasts taking her air and her willpower. At every turn there was damp flesh. However Augusta was a proud woman, she couldnt lose like this, smothering was her thing, it was her move. She was the one to bury a rival under her, not the other way around.

As the ref was about to slap for the final count, Augusta sucked in as much air as possible. She planted her feet amid the struggle and kicked up to her left, looking to raise her shoulder just enough to break the count.

"GAUMMPPP"

A muffled cry pretty much took the last of her air but if it worked she was free and would roll the pair. Unfortunately, Augusta would be too exhausted to try to mount an attack of her own. She would lift her head from those perfect breasts and roll onto her back. If she could she was heading for the ropes, but was still dizzy from the match so far.

The crowd urged the Finnish wrestler to make it count and put Augusta in her place

[Devastated]

It seemed as if the smother pin was going to be the end as Augusta simply seemed to not have the will or power to struggle her way free, or so the Finish woman thought, as suddenly right before the third count came....the body of Augusta bucked up! Breaking the pin and forcing Luviagelita to roll over onto her back and off of her fellow blonde foe.

Gritting her teeth a bit as she had victory snagged right from between her fingers, Great Luvia would shake her head and start to push herself up towards her feet, taking some heavy breaths as she did. Watching Augusta head towards the ropes...a smile on her face as she would slowly walk after the feeling Tennis Ace.

Looking to let Augusta get to the ropes as she would stand and wait for her opponent, placing her hands on her hips. " If you had enough perhaps you should have stayed down for the pin?" Luviagelita mused a bit as she stood tall and confident.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta panted like a dog. Luvia nearly took her to heaven and took her out of the match with a deadly breast smother. As much as she hated to admit it, Luvia was quite the rival. She could have stayed in the smother and let things pass out, in every sense! Reaching for the ropes, the Tennis Ace smiled. She crawled up them and used every second to try to recover as much as she could.

Once upright, she turned to face Luvia who was upon her, ready for the next attack.

"I could have stayed there, but why would I let a nobody like you win? Besides, it will be much sweeter when I show you my smothering technique. I believe the phrase is, 'game set and match'."

The crowd cheered as Augusta referred to her finisher.

"But first let me show you my backhand game!"

With that, the sly Tennis Ace reeled back her hand and made a wild swing for Luvia looking to try and KO her. If the Finnish sweetheart was ready, she could duck and avoid the telegraphed moved. Augusta's rage and humiliation at being smothered had gotten the better of her. She was more annoyance than ability.

[Devastated]

Luviagelita stood tall with her hands on her hips as she walked up towards the rising Augusta, feeling quite confident and a bit full of herself perhaps as she had managed to quite soundly dominate the fellow blonde.

Hearing her taunts, Luvia remained undeterred as she would move closer and closer, seeing the woman set up for something...

Though she wasn't exactly prepared for it, as suddenly that wild swing came up towards her face! It was so telegraphed that Luvia thought it was a feint. The swing of Augusta's hand smacking right against Great Luvia's cheek and causing the Finnish beauty to stumble backwards, a bit wobbly on her feet after the sudden blow.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta blinked as her hand connected with Luvia's cheek. She had no idea that it would actually find its target but she was happy to see the tide of the match sway back in her favour. With her red face and sweat soaked lank hair, Augusta pulled herself off the ropes and moved to push Luvia up against the ropes on the opposite side. She purposely leaned in, pressing her chest against her rivals and whispered in the Finnish beauties ear,

"You should have finished me when you had the chance. I will not be so careless!"

The Tennis Ace stepped away, making a grab for Luvia's wrist and looked to pivot on her heel and whip her rival across the ring into the opposite ropes. Augusta waited and prepared herself, she would run to the ropes and use them to bounce off and follow Luvia at high speed. If she timed it right when Luvia returned, she would jump and look to land a drop kick to the Finnish girl's chest to knock some fight out of her.

The crowd held its breath as the move unfolded. No one knew if Augusta would connect again or if Luvia would grab the ropes and stop the momentum.