Tara K. Vs. Hiromi R. - Misappropriation

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Tara had greater speed and a fresher state to her body, but it was perhaps Hiromi's determination to put herself back in this match that made her rise just a bit quicker. A mere moment behind Hiromi, that mere moment was enough time for the bigger, bustier gal to charge at her full pelt, with her arm extended!

Barely registering what was happening, with Tara seemingly perhaps believing the busty gal was moving slower than she actually was, Tara's response to the attack was far too slow itself. Knowing she could not overpower Hiromi and tank the blow, nor did she have enough time to try and grab the extended arm and reverse it into something, Tara merely ducked her head. Had it worked, she would have fluidly paced under the big gals arm, and sprinted to the other side of the ring before returning with an attack of her own.

Again, had it worked.

But lowering her head only a inch by the time Hiromi came to her, the busty gal was able to cleanly connect, sending the Korean off her feet and into a spiral. Tara cried and yelped all the way down, her smaller body nearly rotating in the air thanks to the force, before she landed roughly in the heap Hiromi sought to put her in.

[Arjuna]

Holding out her arm to hit Tara with a clothesline, Hiromi smashed her arm right onto her opponent's body, sending her tumbling down onto the mat. Smiling brightly upon successfully landing her attack, Hiromi would not waste her time as she would turn around to see her opponent who was on the canvas, presumably winded from the strike, and this time, she would capitalize on this as she would approach her before bending down in order to pull her up onto her feet.

"Hope you don't begrudge me for this, but I'm gonna hurt you more..." Hiromi told her opponent as she would wrap her arms around her body, trapping her arms as well. With her hands on Tara's back, clasping them together, she would begin squeezing her body, trapping her in a bearhug, looking to inflict more damage on her body by squeezing it with her arms. Her breasts would be mashed right under her opponent's, and to make it more uncomfortable for Tara, she would shake her around.

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Wheezing a little from the heavy clothesline, one that she did not help in taking whatsoever, Tara was dragged to her feet near enough against her will. With an arm to her collarbone, rubbing it down as best she could, the pinkette appeared almost drunk with how badly she staggered. Or rather, stepped, for her busty foe was soon enough on her again, this time hoisting her up to try and squeeze all sense from her.

Usually enjoying the feeling of a firm body with heavy breasts against her, Tara wasn't quick to the wise-cracks this time. There was only pain for the Korean as she was shaken around - her legs and arms alike appearing as if they were jelly, with the Korean's head falling back. She tried to endure and take in breath, but right now it was one exhausting move after another via her stronger heavyweight foe.

[Arjuna]

Wrapping her arms around her opponent's body, Hiromi placed Tara in a bearhug, squeezing her body and dealing continuous damage on her. Their breasts were mashed against each other as the Japanese wrestler subjected her opponent to the hold, and anyone could tell that the one who was holding the advantage at the moment was Hiromi. To make the hold even more uncomfortable for her opponent, Hiromi would also shake her body left to right, making the experience as unpleasant as possible.

Eventually, Hiromi decided to put an end to the hold, thinking that the bearhug should have dealt a massive damage on the smaller woman. Loosening her hold around Tara's body for a bit, Hiromi would then jump forward, looking to bring Tara down onto the mat in order to use her own body to squash her against the canvas. She was certain that it would dealt massive damage on her opponent, and after that, she would make sure to go for a full body pin, keeping herself right on top of her.

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Shaken roughly Tara could still feel the thick bust of the bully hunter squish into her, and yet she still couldn't take any of her usual enjoyment from it. At this rate, she felt as though if she didn't give in soon, Hiromi was going to make her black out. The bigger heavyweight didn't seem the sort who'd often squeeze her opponents out cold, but Tara's frame was hardly a difficult one to crush.

To her luck, though at the same time, to her detriment, Hiromi opted for a switch-up seconds before Tara's eyes began to roll. Brought down just a little, Tara wouldn't even be given time to register her peril before Hiromi sought to blanket Tara's smaller frame head to toe with her own larger one. Bust crushing down on the Korean's like two massive bowling balls, Tara's eyes near came out of her head as her limbs fell to her side. Head snapping forward though not far enough to hit Hiromi's own, her mouth came wide as every bit of wind in her lungs poured out, before it naturally plopped back to leave her flat on the canvas. As a firm bodied mattress for her busty foe, of course.

[Arjuna]

Making use of her much bigger frame against her opponent, Hiromi flattened Tara underneath her, and the Japanese wrestler could tell that the move had dealt quite a damage on her opponent. Right after flattening Tara, Hiromi had decided to maintain her position on top of her, going for a pinfall attempt, in which she would go for a full body pin. In doing so, her breasts were flattened against her body.

"ONE!" The referee started counting, slapping the mat next to them. Hiromi wasn't sure if this would be enough to score a victory, but she wanted to see if she could win from this or not.

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Tara had little space to move, and certainly little space to breath as that busty blanket overtook her frame. Despite her outright exhaustion, and with near enough a thin layer of sweat atop her entire frame, Tara had not counted herself out just yet mind. Hiromi's squeeze and crush combination was surely an effective one, one that made Tara pant without end, but the Korean was hopeful that should she be able to get free and gasp for a moment unhindered, she'd be able to mount a comeback.

Hence, Tara looked to force herself up for just a moment - thrusting her shoulder up a mere instant after the referee raised her hand for the second count. Whilst said count was made easily enough, Tara was putting all the wind she had in her sails on shoving the stacked wrestler off her just enough for the pinfall attempt to be rendered inert.

"TWO!"

[Arjuna]

Tara managed to get her shoulder off the mat at the count of two, and Hiromi let out an annoyed grunt, seeing that the match wasn't over yet. She believed that she held a massive advantage over her opponent as she would then get herself back up, bringing Tara with her. She could see that her opponent was still winded from her earlier attack, and she decided that she should try to bring this match to its ultimate finish.

First, Hiromi would wrap her arm around Tara's head in a front facelock. Taking at least five seconds to prepare herself, she would then try to hoist her opponent up, holding her into a vertical position. One might think that she would go for a vertical suplex, but instead of doing that, she would try to drive her down into the mat with a massive side slam, hitting her with her finisher, the Devil Hammer!

Devil Hammer

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Tara didn't know what would happen next, in truth. She liked to imagine she had it in her for a last minute comeback - the strength to pull of a move so sudden and violent it would put Hiromi out of it. Or at the least, she could summon the strength for a sudden roll-up, holding onto Hiromi with every bit of strength she could muster to ensure the match was over in her favour.

She was wrong on both counts, as what followed was the bustier Hiromi pulling Tara up with the utmost ease. Dragged to her feet via that headlock, bust against that sizeable rack, Tara had nothing to offer but a moan as Hiromi hooked around her.

Hoisting her up, the Korean couldn't recall what came next. Her eyes were fluttering - the lights of the arena and the crowd itself were in her vision, even if the latter soon became inverted.

And then, nought but blackness. As Hiromi put the Korean right out of it with that finisher of hers!

[Arjuna]

Heaving Tara up into a vertical position, Hiromi then transitioned into a side slam, hitting her opponent with her finisher, the Devil Hammer. She thought that the sheer impact of the move should inflict massive damage on her opponent, and right after sending her opponent down onto the mat, Hiromi then made sure to get Tara in position, rolling her on her back before placing herself right on top of her.

Pressing her own ample bust against Tara's body, Hiromi then reached down for her legs, hooking her arm under the crook of her knee for a pinfall attempt. She saw the referee sliding next to them, and the striped official began counting for the pin, slapping the mat as she did so. Hiromi hoped that this would be the end of it.

"ONE!"