A Cutie Sleepover (For TiefBlau)

[Dubski]

The more Heather spoke, the more wide-eyed and perplexed that Momo Yamamoto looked, her mouth slowly dropping open which each word that came out of her mouth. A blush came across her cheeks, her finally looking more than surprised at her purple-haired friend's admittance. "Oh," was the only thing that came out of Momo's mouth at first as her eyes raced to the left, then the right, then back to Heather.

The Cutie then offered a smile to Heather. She had been honest with her about something that was evidently very personal, and a very surprising kink Momo hadn't even considered. "Well... I'm ready when you are!" exclaimed Momo, the tanned girl getting ready to lock up again. She was willing to pretend like she hadn't heard that--if only so Heather would still be able to have a chance at her fantasy without thinking too much on it.

Of course, that honesty only excited Momo even more, turning her from getting ready to have a fun time to getting ready to absolutely take control over their little apartment match. She would be lying if Heather saying that didn't ignite some strong feelings inside her as well. "But I beat you once... so I'm pretty sure I'll just beat you again, babe!"

[TiefBlau]

Heather took a deep breath in and out, nodding to herself as Momo seemed to take that admittance a little better than she had imagined. She was quite glad she didn't..think she was weird--or get turned off at Heather having such fantasies. Instead, she watched as she got her arms up again, readying herself for their little match.

Heather slapped her own cheeks a couple times, pushing herself into full focus mode as she put a full smirk on her face. "Mnh--we'll see about that!! I-I'm not planning on losing to you again!" She let out with a nod, tapping her foot a couple times in preparation for the match they were about to have.

She moved in against Momo, taking her hands into her own, grinding her own feet into the floor as she narrowed her eyes, trying to push against her as they started their little matchup.

[Dubski]

Momo let out a giggle as she watched Heather at first psyche herself up before trying to look serious again. She was glad she was ready to move forward without any awkwardness and then locked up with her opponent, hands clasped together. Momo had maybe equal, or a little bit more strength on Heather, she thought, but she was able to keep moderately even for now, licking her lips and smiling at her.

"Well, if you're not going to lose to me again... you're already off to a bad start!" shouted Yamamoto, before the brunette broke the lock up and went in to try grabbing Heather in a standing headlock. Were she successful, she would keep it snug and try to bully her visitor's face directly into the side of her bra-covered breast, beaming cheerfully all the way.

[TiefBlau]

Heather let out a little yelp as she felt Momo suddenly break that lockup, her eyes widening as she was pulled right into that headlock, her face smooshed right against the side of her chest. Her face started burning up quite the deep shade of red, making Heather squirm and writhe all over on her feet, them sliding all over the floor in her struggles.

"M-mmgmnmh---" She groaned and whimpered out against her chest, bringing her hands up to her arms in her attempts to try and pull herself free. Her shouting--and the confident attitude that she was giving off was flustering her more and more by the second, Heather squirming quite a bit more with her pulling and prying attempts!

[Dubski]

Momo let out a tittering giggle as she held onto the headlock, adding more pressure to engulf more of Heather's face into the side of her bosom. The tan cutie bit her lip as she watched Sunderland squirm helplessly. The more Heather flailed, the more difficult it was to hold her though, especially with her slipping on the floor. Yamamoto pondered her situation and then began to lower herself down to one knee while taking Heather's head with her, trying to smother even more of the purple-haired girl's breast!

Then, Momo considered, her heart pounding as she held Heather and then blurted out, trying not to think about it too much, "Are you even trying?" Her mouth then clamped shut, a small smile on her face as she considered what she said. She wasn't really a bully, and she didn't like taunting her opponents like this, but... if Heather wanted to be dommed, the tan girl thought maybe that's the sort of thing that Heather would have wanted.

[TiefBlau]

Heather groaned out loudly as she was pulled down further and further, brought to her knees with Momo, steadily lowered in the headlock. Losing her footing was definitely weakening her strength a considerable amount--and the fact that even more of Momo's chest was being pressed into her face was disarming her even further. She let out loud muffled whines and whimpers into that soft engulfing chest of hers, her body twisting and turning in her continued struggles.

Those words Momo said got to her quite a bit, the blush on her face just lighting up fully as she nearly stumbled against her upon hearing it. She wasn't expecting it from the girl--and hearing it was something that nearly made her melt. This side of her is something she fought hard against in the ring..but considering they technically weren't officially wrestling..Heather felt maybe she could let that submissive side slip out just a bit more. She whimpered against Momo's chest, just melting against the girl, her struggles considerably weaker than when they started out.

[Dubski]

Feeling Heather weaken as she continued to pull her down in a deeper headlock, the whimpers and whines were starting to turn Momo on even more, making her lips quiver in a bigger smile. When she felt Sunderland fight back even less after her taunting, she stopped for a moment before realizing that she seemed to be giving up more. With a squeak of surprise, she blushed before struggling to make out the words, shouting out again. "Come on, Heather! You don't have to be such a... loser!" It was a weak insult, but it was still difficult for Yamamoto to actually say. But knowing that it was having an effect on her friend gave her the strength to say something like that.

"I think you're liking this too much," taunted Momo, teetering the line of confidence and awkwardness very carefully. She would then start to pull Heather down in the headlock, aiming to do what was probably the most careful headlock takedown to keep from hurting Heather too much. The dark-skinned babe would then move to straddle Heather if she could take her down and try to grab at her hands with the intent on pinning them to the ground.

[TiefBlau]

Heather was just getting more and more flustered as they went on, Momo's choice of words getting to her a good amount even if the girl was struggling with letting out that insult. She whimpered out just a little, her body wriggling and squirming in her grasp, heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest as she clenched her fists tightly.

The next happened quit quickly, Heather finding herself on her back as Momo hit her with that taunt that dug into her deep, her face burning a full red as she was quite gently pushed onto her back, her hands pinned against the floor. She bit her lip hard, her face feeling like it was quite burning up as she writhed and wriggled on her back. "I--hauu--T-that's--N-not the case" She stumbled a little, her hips arching and wriggling in her attempts at struggling with her.

[Dubski]

Momo had taken her down without fail, sending Heather up and over her and on the floor! Quickly, the tanned cutie straddled her waist and gripped her hands, pinning her down. She felt the bucking of Heather's hips, causing the purple-haired girl's torso to rub against her thinly cover pelvis, biting her lips slightly, her mouth curling into a grin. "You're a loser... and a liar..." teased Moma, slowly leaning forward and descending her large bust towards Heather's face.

She kept trying to pin her down so she could resume smothering her with her impressive chest. Then, after a moment, she would say, without thinking, "If you want me to control you like this so much, I wonder what else you want me to do to you!" The words even surprised Momo as she looked instantly shocked after she said them, but with Heather's face covered by her chest, she luckily wouldn't be able to see her expression.

[TiefBlau]

Heather was nearly dazed as she lie underneath Momo, the girl calling her out on what she said earlier making her even more flustered than she was before. She whimpered out a little, averting her eyes to try and shake that embarrassment. "N-no I..Ahh..I-I'm trying but--nnghu--" She was desperately trying to fight against her urges from beneath Momo, but it was getting harder by the second. Each and every thing she was saying felt like it was just luring her in even more.

She yelped out a little as she finally pushed her breasts into her face again, firmly smothering her under those sizable curves, her softness just engulfing her features entirely. Her muffled whimpers vibrated against her as she kept at her with those words, her dizziness hitting her hard as she clenched her fists tightly. "M-mmhpmh!! mmhmhnmpm!!" Her legs slid all over the floor, hips pushing up and off a little in her arches and struggles, having quite the difficult time in even getting a clear movement.