The Rubber Match- Bianca vs Alisha!

[SubtleRoar]

*The Sumo Slamstress allowed a heavy sigh to escape as she stared at her reflection, trying to muster up the courage to face the challenge that would soon approach her- Alisha, someone she considered something of a rival, had demanded a third and final match between them, which the giant jamaican happily accepted. However, this wouldn't be any ordinary fight- A strip and scream match, where the winner must tear the loser's outfit off and coax out a climax. It was a bold gambit, but this was the only way to prove her undisputed superiority in the ring.*

"I know she won't let me walk away from what I did to her last time, so I'll just finish her off myself~" *After tossing her ornate robe over her shoulders, Bianca strode through the hallway, scepter in hand as she burst through the darkness backstage. The audience enveloped her within a torrential downpour of support, which she responded to by striking her regal pose.*

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"They love me; just as they should~" *Sauntering down the walkway, Bianca leapt up onto the ring apron and wiggled her posterior for the crowd to enjoy.* "This is my time, and I'll make sure she remembers that." *Draping her Cape across her neutral corner, Bianca subsequently twirled her staff to try and quell her anxiety, patiently waiting for her foe to arrive.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha still remembered that time when she was defeated by Bianca, and she was left devastated by the defeat that she had decided to request for another rematch, this time hoping to see if she could emerge victorious over the woman whom she considered her rival. This time, in order to win the match, one of them had to strip her opponent's outfit before making her climax. The Indian beauty couldn't help but imagine the sort of thing she would do to the Jamaican beauty, and for this occasion, she decided to wear something different than usual.

Soon, her music was playing, and Alisha stepped out to the ramp, this time wearing an outfit that seemed more elegant than the one that she usually wore. Her outfit was white in color and somehow was skimpier than the one that she usually wore, which was quite an achievement, considering that her usual outfit was already pretty tight and skimpy. The crowd cheered and hooted as the beautiful Indian strutted down the ramp, her cape fluttered as she made her way to the ring.

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Soon, Alisha reached the ring, and she would step into the ring, slipping through the ropes before straightening herself. She gave Bianca a smile despite the fact that the last time they met, she ended up losing to her in quite a humiliating way. "I'm so glad that we get to meet again, Bianca..." Alisha said, placing her hands on her hips as she looked at the direction of the Jamaican beauty before her. "Ever since that night, I couldn't keep you out of my head, and I'd like to settle the score tonight, if you catch my drift..." She winked at the other woman as she removed her cape.

[SubtleRoar]

*With her unshakable confidence guiding her reaction, Bianca shot a passing glance towards her approaching opponent- However, this time around, it appeared as though the curvaceous crush of hers was sporting a unique ensemble, one that caught The Sumo Slamstress's undivided attention.* "Hmph...she wants this to be memorable, it seems~" *Feeling her facial cheeks emanate a vermillion hue, Bianca couldn't deny the profound effect it had on her body. Remaining as stationary as she could, both women would eventually meet in the center of the arena.*

"Likewise, Alisha." *Her response blunt and somewhat curt, what Bianca didn't resonate with her tone she certainly compensated with her physical nature- She had folded her hands into miniature hammers, ready to unleash a furious thrashing on the alluring female.* "You have been more than just a passing thought for me as well, I just hope you don't mind getting humiliated once again~" *Deliberately pouring salt in the wound, Bianca would relish her insult until the bell finally sounded.*

"Clang clang clang!" *Refusing the temptation to initiate a frontal assault, Bianca merely bumped her massive chest into Alisha's to remind her who the domineering force was.* "Before I conquer you once again...no hard feelings~" *The jamaican woman gave her foe a fading grin, harboring no animosity towards her in the slightest- she was merely another obstacle on her path to championship glory.*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha was reminded once again of her loss by the other woman, and she decided that fretting over it wasn't worth it. She just smiled at the Jamaican beauty before her, listening to what she was saying as the bell was rung. Like Bianca, she stepped forward and pressed her own ample breasts against the other woman's, her hands on her hips as their breasts were mashing against each other tantalizingly.

"No hard feelings, indeed. Be ready to scream out my name, Bianca. I'd love to hear that from you." She smiled at the other woman, giving her own breasts one last shove against Bianca's before stepping back, readying herself for the match. Now that the match had started, Alisha would get into position, her breasts bouncing as she took a stance, holding out her arms in preparation to clash with the Jamaican beauty before her.

[SubtleRoar]

*With their mutual respect towards one another eloquently established, Bianca finally felt her prior case of jitters begin to subside. Perhaps she was overcome with anxiety, or the prospective fear that Alisha would rebuff their decisive encounter. However, now faced with the reality of grappling the buxom behemoth, Bianca knew she was ready.*

"The honor is all yours~" *The Sumo responded, extending her arms towards the imposing figure before her to try and overwhelm Alisha with a quick burst of energy. If her attempt succeeded, she would shift herself sideways and throw Alisha towards the canvas!* "Careful, gravity isn't kind to women of our stature~" *She playfully whispered while trying to strong arm Alisha towards the flooring!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha prepared herself to lock up with Bianca, but the burst of speed from the Jamaican beauty did catch her off-guard. "Ahhh!!!" She yelped as she was pushed backwards by her opponent's sudden movement. This allowed Bianca to capitalize on this as she sidled herself to the side before throwing Alisha down onto the mat.

Due to Alisha losing her footing almost immediately, she ended being thrown down onto the mat, her curvaceous figure being introduced to the canvas. "MGYAHH!!!" She shrieked as she hit the mat, her breasts shaking as her body impacted against the canvas. Her brow scrunched up as she tried to block the pain, hoping to immediately roll herself to the side in order to recover quickly.

[SubtleRoar]

*With one, mighty throw Bianca sent a statement throughout the arena- Not just to the audience witnessing her spectacular move, but to Alisha as well, edifying her regarding just how serious The Sumo Slamstress was taking this encounter. While deliberating as to wether or not she should subsequently follow this up with anything, her opponent made that decision for her, almost instantaneously recuperating. Ambling over to where she remained sedentary, Bianca snickered at the amount of pain she caused.*

"Oh, I'm terribly sorry Ali~" *She casually shrugged, pretending to not be aware of her own strength.* "I"ll try to take it easier on you next time." *Gesturing towards the audience as a means to get them excited for what she had planned next, Bianca streaked towards the opposite ropes to generate a bit of momentum, pivoting around while simultaneously sticking her posterior out for a peach cannon aimed directly at Alisha's face!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Rolling herself to her side, Alisha tried to get herself back into action, looking to fight back against her opponent, but Bianca already made her move, running towards the ropes after speaking to her, rebounding from those ropes before returning back to where Alisha was, making use of her momentum to hit her with a peach cannon right at her face!

"PWUPGHH!!!"

With Bianca's backside hitting her right at her face, Alisha was left reeling on the mat, and she ended up lying on her back, finding herself gasping for air, as her ample chest rising and falling as she breathed. It was still early in this match, but she was left in a rather precarious position due to her being caught off-guard by her opponent.

[SubtleRoar]

*A reaffirming* "Thwack!" *Could easily be heard reverberating across the arena, bringing a delighted grin to the Sumo's face. However, Bianca wasn't content with just witnessing the collapse of her nemesis. After taking a quick breather, the voluptuous grappler began working on the first article of Alisha's outfit- Her bra.*

"Now, let's get rid of that pesky top, shall we?" *Her alluring tone indicated what her next action would be focused on, reaching forward while simultaneously propping the wounded giantess up and into her lap.* "I'll be gentle, I promise~" *Bianca whispered, brushing Alisha's hair as she fumbled with her top while dragging the unsteady woman back up to her feet!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha groaned as she tried to recover, but it looked like Bianca was about to take advantage of her downed state as the Jamaican beauty went over to her and picked her up, planning to remove the upper part of her outfit. Her outfit itself was quite skimpy that it would be an easy task to remove it from her, and Alisha would have to do something in order to prevent her rival from doing that to her.

As Alisha's body was propped up against Bianca's, the Indian beauty grunted as she tried to summon her strength to do something as her opponent fumbled with her top. In her desperation, Alisha would try to grab onto Bianca's thighs, and with a yell, she would try to heave her up before throwing her forward, looking to have her opponent landing onto her back, where she could try to straddle her and keep her pinned on the mat.