Moira Pandela Vs. Miss Fortune - Face Full

[Devilish53]

Moira was by no means squeezing the girls head into her thick bosom, but she was certainly not doing so with half effort. Pulling with all the force she deemed a figure such as Miss Fortune worthy of, Moira would bend slightly into the smother; pushing her figure gently upon the redheads, as if to increase how much flesh between them was being pressed. Smirking as her fingers wandered upon those red-locks of her foe, gently teasing her as she deprived her opponent of air, Moira was evidently enjoying herself.

More than aware of her outfits tendency to struggle in this predicament however, Moira opted to use it to her advantage. For a moment, perhaps three seconds at most, the buxom heavyweight would pull upon Miss Fortune's head immensely tightly, both upwards and in. Using Miss Fortune's face to mushroom her breasts, Moira couldn't help but laugh, given that if she was to continue smothering the redhead like this, her bust would be out for all to see!

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune was in a whole lot of trouble! She couldnt see, breath or wriggle free. As she squirmed she was able to look up and see Moira's grin above that huge chest which was smushing the life out of the New Yorker. As Moira played with the girls hair, Miss Fortune shuddered, it was the smallest of things but such a tease that as much as she hated to admit it, the gesture turned on the redhead. As the smother increased, Miss Fortune let out a muffled gasp, her face was red and she needed air. Moira was also leaning on the girl, which meant her legs felt the strain.

Eventually her legs gave out and the pair would fall to the canvas, Miss Fortune getting squashed under the bigger girl. The crowd loved it, Moira literally just planked on Miss Fortune who wiggled and squirmed all she could but was being crushed under the sensual full body pin. To make matters worse, the ref girl dropped and slapped the canvas for ONE! Unless Miss Fortune did something drastic or Moira decided to break the pin, there was no way the New Yorker could shift her

[Devilish53]

To say Moira was bigger than the buxom redhead would have been a monstrous understatement. Moira was simply massive, even more so when compared to the petite figure of the redhead. Had she chosen to, she could have likely leaned over fully and completely overshadowed her mouthier foe. Not that she wouldn't, albeit, all the more fun for later.

Suddenly caught out by the failure to realise just how hard she was actually shoving against the girl, Moira would inadvertedly bodypress her smaller foe with all her weight; breasts practically swallowing her face, as her waistline did the same to her opponents lower half.

"Oopsie.." She'd purr, not at all truthfully concerned that she had just basically crushed her foe, even for a period as short as she did. Allowing her foes shoulders off the mat, saving her from the pin fall even reaching the two count, Moira would adopt something of a comical position given the size difference. Pulling back, sitting her rear upon the thighs of her foe, Moira would attempt to both straddle Miss Fortune's frame with her meaty legs and make her sit up, as she basically sat on the smaller girls lap!

"I didn't..hurt you did I..?"

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune was panicking. She couldnt see, breathe or move. Moira with her huge frame was like a big pillow mass of smothering, and the redhead was barely seen which amused the crowd no end. She felt the ref start the count but was powerless to stop it. The last thing she wanted was to be yet another smother toy for a big girl on the roster. As soon as Moira lifted, Miss Fortune was a sweaty, red faced mess. She gasped in breaths and her eyes rolled in her head. She didnt know exactly where she was. As she looked, she saw Moira ahead of her, sat on her lap. The redhead had to do something!

Her hands came up and she grabbed a handful of Moira's large chest, which made the crowd cheer even more. The problem was, the buttons on Moira's top were struggling as it was. With the extra pawing, the pinged off up into the air and the sheer size of Moira's breasts spilled out. Miss Fortune's eyes went wide and she glanced up at the big girls face, back to her cleavage, and back up to her face

"Dont.. just DONT!"

The tremble in her voice was obvious, and Miss Fortune tried to scramble way but she was pinned down by all Moira's weight. Things did not look good for the girl, who could also feel the warmth from between Moira's thighs

[Devilish53]

Without even a touch more fidgeting or jostling from the buxom heavyweight, the sweaty faced and nervous Miss Fortune currently pancaked beneath her took the prompting on her own; seemingly choosing to put hands to her chest in effort to push the giant off. Of course, she greatly failed, not purely because of Moira's size, but because of the heavyweights great desire to now stay atop of her perch. When that force met upon her bust, there was only one thing that could have happened.

"Ohhh~" Grinning, as she looked down upon her ruined top, and now exposed in-bra bust, Moira put hands either side of the redheads head. Her weight supported both by her thick thighs upon the canvas and her tummy pressing down on her foe, Moira saw fit to give but one response.

"Well..evidently you feel the need for a closer look..." Her upper torso bending forward, inch by inch and purposefully slowly, as Moira dragged out her emplacement of the smother!

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune's day was going from bad to worse! She was already in a match with a rival that vastly outsizes her in every way, but now she was flat on her back with the big girl sat astride her. The redhead reached to paw at Moira's chunky thighs. She would push and squirm but she was never getting out from under her, nor getting free. Unfortunately all that panicked pawing just ended up letting Moira's large breasts spill free, much to the delight of the crowd.

The redheads eye went wide as she lay there, powerless to stop her worst nightmare from coming true. Moira slowly smushed her, first her tummy came to Miss Fortunes chest squashing the air from her.

"Ughhhh cant..... breathe!" she gasped and then her vision was filled with those massive orbs. She would squirm but it was no good. Red faced and humiliated she would growl

"I am going to sit on your face you fat cow, I swear!"

And then she braced, getting as much air as she could waiting to be enveloped in that soft slightly sweaty flesh

[Devilish53]

The more and more Miss Fortune spoke, the less guilty Moira felt over her evident weight advantage being used so effectively and ruthlessly. If Miss Fortune wasn't careful, she'd end up a very flat redhead indeed!

Aware of the limits of the fun she could have regardless, given the referee would have both assumed a pin was being attempted, and the fact that her redhead foe very much faced the possibility of passing out in her giant chest, Moira would make a few quick adjustments to her hold. Arms hooking over and around Miss Fortune's arms, it became very clear to all those watching that the heavier brunette evidently didn't seek said pinfall, as she now stopped her foes shoulders hitting the mat with her arms!

Now she could resume her smothering, with nothing more to worry about than inadvertently making her foe pass out!

"Shhh...shhh...it's okay..." She'd grin, leaning in once again to completely cover Miss Fortunes face, whilst at the same time pressing a great deal of weight on the redheads own tout figure.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune remained pinned down which sent waves of delight along her body, not that wanted to let on but she was increasingly wet now. As Moira smushed her she took a thankful breath that wasn't musky sweat laden boob when the girl rose up.

"What are you....?"

She asked as the big girl repositoned herself. It became all too apparent as her shoulders were lifted up and Moira was free to squash and smother her as much as she wanted with no pin to break it.

"Oh come on this is...GALLUMMPHHH!"

Moira's breasts again swallowing the redheads face who squirmed and struggled again flushed in her cheeks and forehead as she tried to withstand the smothering

[Devilish53]

By no means a sadist, but more than happy to put the redhead back in her place, Moira soon relented after what felt to be a lengthy period of time, not only sitting up to release her smother, but soon peeling her thick thighs from atop Miss Fortunes hips as the heavyweight crawled off her smaller foe. Watching with a grin, hands raised to wipe down her bosom from both sweat and perhaps a little inadvertent drool, Moira skewed her eyes a touch as she looked at her prone opponent, practically teasing her to come to her.

"Come on...little red fox...we've barely even started..."

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune took a very welcome breath as Moira lifted up. Her face was all sweaty, she was flustered and her usually soft red hair was matted together. The New Yorker lay on the canvas, puffing her cheeks and mumbling to herself

"Too big... too heavy!"

With a little more air in her lungs and feeling a lot less flat, thankfully Moira got off the girl. Miss Fortune rolled over to her hands and knees, panting hard. She heard the comment from Moira and gasped. Miss Fortune was actually contemplating just laying down and letting the girl smush her. The redhead was turned on which added to her embarrassment. The last time she was this reluctantly excited was when Emerald and Suzume double teamed her and rode her face to knock out.

However, it seemed the big girl was just warming up. Miss Fortune got to her feet and raised her hands looking to grapple with Moira hoping that the girl didn't see her wet spot on her panties, and the girl stating at the huge breasts which were now free. Then Miss Fortune put her foot right in her mouth

"Still haven't pinned me you fat cow!"

The crowd gave an OHH as if Miss Fortune had some kinda death wish, or smush wish, it was hard to tell