Moira Pandela Vs. Brandi Bunny - Big Girls, You Are Beautiful

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Had the two been fighting anyone else, it was likely that their empowered, tight squeezes would of gained further success. But with these two particular women, both on the side of extremely thick, such not only seemed unlikely but borderline impossible for a submission to be gained. Moira was simply too used to her ordeal; years spent in the circuit of fetish wrestling meant the woman was as used to applying moves such as this as she was taking them, even against a figure such as Brandi's. And as for Brandi? She seemed simply too durable. She had the height and weight of Moira, but a greater deal of her frame was firm, as opposed to the completely soft giant now airborne in return.

Still, it seemed that a lack of success squeezing the other into a merry coma didn't diminish efforts to do so nonetheless.

"Ooom.." Purring as she was lifted up, forever a rarity at her weight, Moira held her arms in soft embrace fashion as she gazed at the bunny trying to squeeze the sweat from her sides. Releasing her hands, she'd simply bring her right to Brandi's shoulder to caress, whilst the other came back to adjust her outfit given the close grinding of the two over the great period of time. And not without pushing her nose just shy of her foes, mind.

"I'll let you get your licks in cutie...Because I am so gonna return this a hundred fold..." Words interrupted mid-way by a heated, almost aroused moan, as Brandi's giant breasts and firm tummy crushing against her made Moira jiggle just a moment, with thick legs dangling aimlessly against her foes as opposed to hooking around.

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The blush on Brandi's face deepened, growing ever redder as she held Moira tight, a realization finally dawning on the blonde bunny. Moira was just too thick. She was too big. She was too similar to Brandi. Holding her aloft like this was just going to wear her out, and wear her down. She needed another plan, and she had just the one in mind. She just hoped it would work out.

"Not if I have anything to say about it~!" She forced herself to answer with a giggle, tightening her arms further around Moira's body. "Because I have just the thing to take care of you~!"

With those words said, the titanic bunnygirl suddenly moved forwards, in an attempt to fall towards the canvas, keeping her arms around Moira all the while. Her plan was to slam the woman into the mat and pancake her under the weight of her own body, hoping to take her out enough that she could resume her grinding and squeezing, hopefully enough to pick up the advantage in their match!

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Rarily lifted, Moira took the joy of the moment in as much as she could, aware that however strong Brandi may be, there was always a limit. She hadn't met a woman who could not only lift her, but do so comfortably for a great period of time. Hell, she didn't even know if she wanted to.

Hands caressing Brandi's great, thick shoulders and sides, Moira found herself purring in amidst the breaths squeezed from her - the pain to her tummy great, but not even close even with the sheer power of her foe to force a submission from her just yet. Legs dangling freely, with soft thigh flesh grinding up and down every part of Brandi they were allowed to, Moira soon found her foe in motion, albeit not before offering both teasing words, and a heftier squeeze.

"Eeeep!" Her groan high pitched and somewhat cute as Moira found herself dropped to her back, the next moan from the heavyweight would be a shade more gut-wrenched, as Brandi's heavy figure not only followed, but did so with the intention of hugging her even tighter!

"GHH..Mmmfff.." Pain now finally beginning to tip the scales over pleasure, Moira knew escape from such a hold would be as difficult as it looked. "You...really seem the caring type..." Her eyes latched on the ceiling as Moira focused on keeping her tummy pushed out, as to avoid every gasp of breath being flattened from her, Moira's legs would attempt to snake up and around the hips of her curvy foe. She wasn't the scissoring type, but even Moira knew that to escape a soft yet extremely threatening position such as this, she'd have to break her norm.

Not that she at all would complain about the fact she'd be allowed to freely wrap her legs around her foes delicious frame!

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Brandi winced, and rather sharply, as Moira's legs locked around her, tightening around her hips. Being in the middle of a scissorhold was no place that Brandi wanted to be, but the big blonde bunny wasn't worried just yet. She could ride it out, and keep her advantage going. She hoped so, anyway.

"I've got to take care of my playthings~!" She fired back again, her body grinding still against Moira's own as she hugged her close, not letting her arms relent from around the woman, even for an instant. She pressed down against her, keeping Moira pancaked between herself and the mat, then left out a soft moan, right towards Moira's face.

"After all, I can't break you too fast! Whoever would I play with if I broke you this soon into the match, huh?"

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Had it been any other day, Moira would have willingly taken Brandi laying atop of her and cuddling her into a coma merrily. The feel of the thick woman's bosom pressing down and pancaking her own, along with her soft, warm tummy providing a blanket of sort to her own curves wasn't so bad in hindsight after all. But the fact all of Brandi's weight was pressing, let alone the still incredibly tightly and incredibly firmly latched bearhug was turning Moira's sides and back a solid shade of red!

"This plaything...must insist...on a little breathing..." Having already found near enough no release in simply prying at Brandi's perhaps superior grip, Moira would be somewhat forced to resort to a somewhat dirtier playbook. Not that she wouldn't be making efforts to apologise later, that is!

Raising her hands from ineffectively pushing at Brandi's shoulders, Moira opted for a equally simple solution to her tight fix. Simply, pressing one palm fully over the Bunny's mouth, whilst the other pinched her opponents nose! Opting to return a breathing difficulty of her own!

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"MMMF!"

Brandi's muffled snort came quick, and sharply, as Moira shoved a hand against her mouth, clamping her nose shut with her fingers. At once, the big bunny's arm came loose, her hug weakened as she tried to reel back, trying to get away from Moira so that she could breath again. She had to let up on her weight, peeling her upper body off of Moira's own, as she wiggled her arms free from under the thick girl beneath her. She reached up, and grabbed for Moira's arms, trying to pry her hands away from her face, more concerned with being able to breath again than maintaining any sort of advantage over the other heavyweight!

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It didn't matter if Brandi was stronger than Moira, or stronger than the entirety of the LAW locker room. The woman couldn't breath, and that was a fact that would of worked against her regardless of anything, and everything.

Finally free of her monstrously tight, yet amazingly soft bearhug, Moira was allowed herself to breath without restriction. Her hands awkwardly scuffling with Brandi's own, slapping each hand every time it attempted to grip onto her wrist with a quick release of her smother, Moira simply laid, happy enough to but focus on keeping Brandi from simply laying atop her.

At least that was the plan at first. A quick jiggle of her arm to her side would bring her eyes downwards, reminding the heavyweight of just where her legs were!

"Tch...your turn!" Now upping her scissors to whichever maximum she was allowed to reach, Moira would squeeze with brutal pressure; thick thighs mushing with equally soft tummy and side flesh, as Moira tried to return Brandi's favour in leaving her struggling for air!

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With Moira's thick, dangerous legs wrapped around her waist, Brandi suddenly found herself with a whole new set of problems.

Moira was strong, incredibly so as befitting of her size, and her legs felt like they could break Brandi in half. Even as big and as resilient as she was, Brandi knew that not even she could take that crushing feeling for too long. She had to stop Moira, and quick.

Changing up her plan of attack (or rather defense), Brandi's hands slid downwards. She grabbed for Moira's legs, nails clawing at her thighs, as she tried to get enough of a grip to try prying the heavier woman's scissors open, desperate for relief from the already-painful feeling of Moira's hold.

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Moira often preferred the use of her arms throughout encounters, but even if she had never used a scissor hold in her life, the sheer size of her thighs meant even an attempt was greatly threatening. Had Brandi been any less curvaceous, Moira imagined her foe panting and gasping for air instantly!

Coy-fully smiling as her powerful foe began to dig at her legs, Moira flexed what muscle she had amidst the, squeezing to counteract the pressure applied by those wandering hands. Hands cockily to her side, she'd take a great inhale ready to seemingly throw a little cocky shade at her buxom foe, before she felt those nails scrape on her legs a swell!

"GHH!" Holding for what she could, but fearing outright marks being left upon her, Moira attempted her best to both release and shuffle away, with her cocky, if lewd gaze, turning to one of mostly hate!

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Moira shuffled away, and Brandi breathed a sigh of relief, glad to be away from the crushing legs of the thick woman. She scooted back herself, towards the ropes, and used them as support to help pull herself back up to her feet.

Of course, she was quick to put her smiling face and her character back on!

"Almost had me!" She forced herself to giggle, leaning against the ropes as she watched Moira's now hate-filled expression. "But you seem upset. What's wrong, cutie? Too scared I'm going to hurt you?"

She flashed Moira a wink as she pushed off the ropes, raising her arms up in the direction of the other woman. "Don't you worry.
I'll take good care of you, after I've flattened you into a pancake!"

Those words said, Brandi stepped forward, gesturing for Moira to make a move towards her.