Scientific Smothers - Black Swan vs Wicke Sykes!

[ADarlingDucky]

Wicke's attempts to swing at Swan would miss as the luchadora maintained enough distance to avoid Wicke's strikes, and as the scientist was left rubbing her rear end after the spank to the ass that Swan gave her, the luchadora would dart in once more, slipping around her opponent! Swan was fast enough that she was able to circle around the heavyweight, and before Wicke was able to turn around and stop her, the masked wrestler would slip her legs around Wicke's, before sliding her upper body under one of Wicke's arms to lock in a tight abdominal stretch on the scientist, bending her curvy foe while flashing her a cheeky smile!

As Swan coiled around her opponent, Wicke would give a slight grunt as her core was stretched out, before protesting that she knew how to get out of the hold, causing Swan to let out a laugh as she continued to work her foe's abdomen!

"Aw, of course you can! Perhaps you're not willing to do so because you're just so smitten with me? I am quite the charmer!" Swan said as she wiggled her body a bit, snuggling up close to Wicke! Though the luchadora would noticeably begin grinding her hips up against Wicke's rear end, creating quite intimate contact as she began to basically dry hump Wicke's massive rear end, just as naughty as Wicke declared she was!

[SwordSavior1]

Wicke growled and grunted from her body being twisted against her will. "If this was at least ten years ago, I can ensure urgh...we would be swapping places aughhh." she exclaimed once again realising the simply slipping out of the hold was no easy task. Although having Swan brush against her may be another deciding factor in lack of progress. It was a ticklish sensation almost simply to an actual water fowl's feathers tickling her skin. It still comes off as a mild surprised how initimate the sport has gotten in recent years.

"You are charming but won't hypnotise me for long" whispering to the luchadora despite drooling a little as a result of the recent humping. Early exhaustion or enjoying this a little bit too much. Hopefully Swan was too consumed in her own enjoyment to pay attention to what lied below. Wicke slowly and carefully lifted her opponent's leg so she would have more freedom to move. Afterwards the researcher bent down and reached behind to grab a hold of Swan's waist. "Be a good girl and hold on for a minute HUAHHHHHHH!" with a heave she tried lifting the black and red clad wrestler up for a fireman's carry. With a weight on literally her shoulders she had to use time wisely, so the veteran would fall back for a Samoan Drop.

[ADarlingDucky]

Holding Wicke close, the busty scientist pressed up tight against her, Black Swan was enjoying herself quite a bit, having managed to trap her foe in an abdominal stretch, keeping Wicke in the submission while also having a bit of fun with her captive foe! Swan ground herself against Wicke, humping the heavyweight's plump ass in pleasurable fashion for the both of them, but Swan was far too focused on the heavenly sensation of her crotch pressing tight against Wicke's cheeks to notice when the scientist shifted, getting in better position to suddenly heft her up!

Ah, you like this Wi- Waaaaaaah!" Swan let out a sudden cry, finding herself suddenly being lifted up and off the mat, hoisted onto Wicke's shoulders, before Wicke would send her crashing down to the mat with a samoan drop!

"Uuuuugh!" Black Swan let out a gasp as she slammed down to the mat, letting out a groan as she rolled a bit across the canvas, eventually coming to a rest in the middle of the ring! Swan would slowly try and roll over to her hands and knees before attempting to push herself up to her feet, but she was dazed from the slam and quite vulnerable to her foe!

[SwordSavior1]

"Why yes...young lady but I love this even more. Another victim to my charms." she informed the woman hanging on her shoulders before doing the drop without any interruption impeding her. After landing the Samoan Drop, Wicke raised herself to a sitting position around still feeling a tingly sensation from the constant humping. She gave a strong reminder that her body was entirely made of curves with muscle hidden underneath.

Feeling refreshed enough, Wicke turned around to check on Swan's condition. She seemed ready to fight another day and wasn't too injured. That meant the researcher could go all out on offence with no restraint.

Like the other woman she went out on all fours and crawled towards the kneeling Swan so they would be facing each other. Due to not being on the receiving end of the Samoan drop, she was in better physical condition and would likely be unhindered. "Apologies but I am happy to repay you with this" she grasped the back of the luchadora's neck to gain her attention. With only a second left to think, the curvy heavyweight would pull the other woman into her chest for a frontal breast smother.

[ADarlingDucky]

Swan flailed uselessly as she was hefted up onto Wicke's shoulders, but there was nothing much that she could do as Wicke held her aloft, before bringing her crashing back down to the canvas, hitting the luchadora with a massive samoan drop! Swan slammed into the mat with a loud thud, floored from the samoan drop, rolling a few feet away from Wicke before coming to a rest, letting out a low groan as she tried to gather her air back and shake off the pain that filled her body!

But as Swan would attempt to pull herself back up to her feet, slowly rolling to her stomach and beginning to rise up to her hands and knees, she'd feel Wicke's hand set on the back of her head, rousing her and causing her to look up!

"Repay me with wh- Mmmmmmmmph!" Swan let out a sudden cry as she just had time enough to see Wicke's massive breasts hovering in front of her before her face was plunged into them! Wicke's plump breasts smushed up against Swan's face, and the luchadora let out a muffled groan as she was buried in her foe's cleavage, Wicke holding her tight to smother her early on in the match!

[SwordSavior1]

"There there you tried your best. Just ensuring you come out of this with full satisfaction." she whispered in a soft nurturing tone, keeping a firm hold on Black Swan's neck while gently swaying sideways to comfort the luchadora. Seemed Wicke was getting right into business from the get go when it comes to the win condition. Exploiting Swan barely recovering the Samoan drop was a wise decision as doubling down means the likelihood of a comeback was reduced.

"You were so affectionate with me so why don't I return the favour little one?" she purred pulling Swan even deeper into her cleavage and giving short kisses to the forehead area, although that would be the mask is.

To gain further leverage in the smother oriented submission, Wicke bumped her shoulder against Swan's, trying to force the younger middleweight onto her back so the researcher can fully climb on top.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Wicke managing to heft Swan up onto her shoulders, the luchadora came to be a victim of Wicke's immense power thanks to the samoan drop, Wicke slamming her against the canvas to set up quite nicely for what came next, which was to yank the luchadora's face between her massive breasts! Swan was smothered quite snugly by Wicke's boobs, the scientist letting out a few calming words to the luchadora despite depriving Swan of air with her tits, the masked woman groaning and struggling in Wicke's chest, though she would find no easy way out!

And this further became the case as Wicke, laying kisses on Swan's forehead, would bump her shoulder into Swan, forcing the luchadora onto her back, with Wicke mounting her, laying down on top of Swan!

"Mmmmmph! Mmmm!" Swan let out a muffled groan as Wicke's curvy body pressed hers against the canvas, with the scientist trapping her in a dangerous position, pinned down with her boobs in Swan's face! But the luchadora was no stranger to unorthodox offense, and she would soon begin to tease Wicke's chest, running her tongue along Wicke's boobs, and if she allowed, just around her nipples, getting as close as Wicke's singlet would allow!

[SwordSavior1]

Wicke had two choices available to her. Lie on her back so she can focus on pulling Swan and sit comfortably on the mat or lie on top to further assert her weight and hope that the middleweight would work as a suitable cushion. "Don't get too attached young girl. There are a few things that even I can't give..." continuing to speak softly and slowly in an attempt to keep her opponent at ease.

At this rate, the luchadora was about to become flat as a pancake with all the pressure applied. The researcher kept a cool head for the time being or at least tried to.

If only this was an actual pinfall match then with the time passed, Wicke would already have the referee raising her arm up high. She was unaware that her opponent's experience in these types of situations. Out of nowhere the brunette trailed her tongue along Wicke's body. "OH....MY....THIS.." eyes become wide as her glasses while stammering. "(What talent is this?)" Wicke thought while leaning up slightly.

[ADarlingDucky]

Swan was practically buried by Wicke's curves, the luchadora barely able to be seen as the incredibly busty heavyweight lay on top of her, Swan's masked face hidden in Wicke's cleavage, leaving her completely smothered by the scientist! But while Wicke spoke softly, teasing Swan as she buried the luchadora in her boobs, the masked wrestler would look to suddenly run her tongue along Wicke's breasts, softly licking them, getting as close to the most sensitive areas that she could!

The movement seemed to have an immediate effect, as Wicke would lean up slightly, Swan's tongue continuing to tease her breasts lightly, the hold easing enough for the luchadora to breathe once more!

"Hah... hah... ya like that sweet stuff? Just lemme knock ya out real quick, and you'll like what I do after even more!" Swan chirped with a smirk, before aiming to suddenly slide out from underneath Wicke! If Swan could pull herself far enough up to be freed, she would immediately look to swing her legs up and wrap her thighs around Wicke's head, pulling the scientist's face tight against her crotch to attempt and lock in a very tight headscissor on her heavyweight foe!

[SwordSavior1]

It was almost like Black Swan was being absorbed by a curvy blob with how much was obscured. The crowd patiently awaited for some more banter or any progress. Wicke kept up her routine of asserting her weight coupled with providing the middleweight some comfort on the side. She of course wanted a little pleasure before her hand would be raised up again, although it led to her hold being less of a decider.

"Oohhhhh yes..." Wicke cooed with eyes closed unaware of what Black Swan was actually doing. With her body raised enough, the smother was eventually broken and the luchadora wasn't willing to waste any time.

"Why yes...I do enjoy sweet stuff. Wait why are you there?" opening her eyes and replying to Swan's question only to realise that she was a bit faraway while Wicke's chest was only pressing on the mat. She tried to crawl back but all of a sudden her neck was caught in between the other woman's thighs. The researcher was trapped for being too caught up in her dreams. "MMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHH" groaning from the immense pressure applied to the neck area while being smothered by the crotch. A mix of pain and pleasure which she wasn't able to escape from for now.