The Booty Princesses vs The Royale Flush (Two Tag Debuts!)

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After Ossi and Albert's little crash landing, Daisy was able to successfully nail the two wrestlers with a big splash, crushing them both with her fit body. Princess Petals soon rose off the duo, only to casually sit down on the pile composed of their opponents! She stretched her arms a little, crossing her knees, as she made a butt cushion of their adversaries. By this time, Peach had made her way over towards them, wondering how to proceed from here.

"So what do you suggest we do to them next?" Peach asked her panther. "Hmm. Well Peachy, they're nice and weakened." The orange royal emphasized, by causally punching down hard on the body beneath her. "Let's throw 'em in our Derriere Dungeon!" "Excellent choice." Peach agreed, while yanking Albert up, to force him on his knees. "Who are the burbling fools, now?" Daisy taunted, doing the same to thing to Ossi.

Both princesses would then grab the back of their opponent's heads, and try to shove both of their respective foes into the cheeky prisons of their rounded bums. The Booty Princesses attempted to butt smother The Royale Flush simultaneously, while the two were in a kneeling position. The back of their foes' heads would be pressed against one another for support, as the royals would proceed to smother and grind their backsides all over their opponent's faces.

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In a panting heap of limbs, Ossi and Albert were in no fit state to counter the relentless march of the Booty Princesses, as Daisy and Peach continued their imperious hold on the match. Albert let out a weak moan of dismay as Daisy gave his body a punch - beneath the both Ossi could barely move, winded and wheezing for breath.

At the mercy of their foes, the pair were swiftly dragged into kneeling positions, each with their respective targets behind them. Everyone knew what was coming next, and there was nothing that the Royale Flush could do.

"No-MMMPPGHHHH!"

"GGGHNNHHHHH!"

The indignant cries of the Royale Flush wrestlers were thoroughly smothered by the voluptuous rears of their adversaries, the two arrogant aristocrats being tag-teamed into a oblivion right now. Ossi wriggled and whimpered, her hands slithering uselessly over Daisy's shapely thighs and rear in a pathetic attempt at escape. On the opposite side of the smother, Albert wasn't having much more luck, pinned against his partner's back, with Peach's backside once again overwhelming him. He slapped at Peach's rear in desperation, his eyes wide with horror as once again the smaller of their opponent's made a mockery of him in front of both his partner and the fans!

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Peach & Daisy successfully trapped Ossi & Albert into their Derriere Dungeon, smothering both members of The Royale Flush senseless. The Booty Princesses would continue to grind their curvy butts on their opponent's faces, squashing them and denying them of oxygen. Daisy mischievously chuckled at her victim's useless struggles, taking sadistic pleasure in her dominant position.

Meanwhile, Peach would tilt her head, looking straight down into the fearful eyes of Albert. "Oh my." She said with a blush and a hint of playful embarrassment. "Perhaps my strong booty has stricken you with horror." Naturally, her sister in arms heard this. "Oh, this is nothing! By the time we're done with you guys, you'll be having nightmares about our powerful butts for weeks!" Daisy chirped out, perhaps a wee bit too excited about the prospect of someone fearing her sizeable buns.

She also implied The Booty Princesses wouldn't be putting The Royal Flush away just yet. For their debut, both of them were very exited to show the fans what their team could do. And Daisy in particular never minded giving her foes an extra butt kicking and smothering. And so, The Royale Flush were suddenly released of their cheeky prisons. The thicc monarchs shared a high five, before switching their foes. Daisy would lift up Albert with ease and begin carrying him to one side of the ring. While Peach snagged both of Ossi's legs and dragged her towards the other side. Both Booties planned to proceed from there.

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"Mmmhh... nngghhh..." Ossi's cries of protest faded into a faint whimpers as her face was enveloped by Daisy's magnificent backside. Her arms flopped down limply as her strength fled, her eyes beginning to flutter as she was pinned in place, powerless to prevent an ignominious end to her part of this match. Behind her Albert fared little better, letting out a shrill cry of anger as Peach continued to mock him, having thoroughly embarrassed the Princeling in their opening duel.

However, it was clear the Booty Princesses were not finished with their opponent's despite their domineering start, and they relented briefly, letting both members of the Royale Flush collapse in a heap between them.

"Albert..." Ossi burbled half-conscious. "I can't.... nhhhh..."

"Pull yourself... together," the Princeling panted desperately, shaking the reeling Syrian to get her back to some fit state to fight. "We can't let this... happen!" Despite those words, the matter was very much out of Albert's hands. Daisy and Peach did not give the pair time to recover...

"Nghha! Let me go!" Albert blurted shrilly, flapping about feebly in Daisy's grip as the more powerful of the Booty Princesses effortlessly hoisted him skyward, carrying him to one side of the ring and ignoring his protests. Panic began to grip the arrogant Princeling - already he'd been humiliatingly manhandled by the petite member of the Booty Princesses - how could he hope to compete with Daisy now?!

Meanwhile, Ossi put up even less resistance, having been almost smothered into unconsciousness by the Derriere Dungeon. Her arms were flung past her head, her chest heaving as she tried to get her breath back, being dragged helplessly to the opposite side of the ring by Peach. One thing was for certain: the Royale Flush were in deep, deep trouble, and the crowd was loving every second of it!

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The Booty Princesses had separated The Royale Flush once again, switching their adversaries around. Princess Cake dragged the weakened Ossi all the way to the ropes, grabbing her limb body up and leaning it against those ropes. Ossi would be facing forward, with her arms pulled back over the top ropes for support.

"It's unfortunate for ya'll that you were chosen to debut us." She said. "Otherwise, I wouldn't need to make as big of examples outta you. Can't speak for Daisy." Peach then ominously raised her knee up in front of Ossi, the nimble girl remaining perfectly balanced on her other toned leg. "Oh well, it will be over soon enough. In the meantime, you'll get a real KICK outta this one!" Ms. Cake chirped, before sharply bending her leg upward, sending a crane kick at Ossi's jaw! If successful, Peach would repeatedly send strong kicks this way and that, striking the poor woman's face and body over and over again!

Meanwhile, Daisy would be holding Albert firmly, on the other side of the ring. She put him in a position, to allow him to see what was happening to his partner. Princess Petals then chucked a bit, before raising the boy completely over her head. "You need to hit the gym, son." She teased, before attempting to slamming poor Albert down on the mat. If successful, she would buttdrop his back, sitting on it as the two continued to observe their tag partners.

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The debut of the Royale Flush was getting out of hand as the duo were being swiftly dismantled by the impressive display from the Booty Princesses. No amount of sniping and sneering at each other could stop their adversaries as once again the pair were dragged apart. Tossed into the corner, Ossi found herself staring down Peach, the smaller princess standing on one leg, her other raised ominously. Hearing her quip, Ossi's eyes widened when she realised what was coming.

"N-no-AGGHHH!" Ossi's pleading was quickly cut short as Princess Peach delivered a sharp crane kick to the heiress's jaw, dazing her with the impact. Ossi blinked furiously to clear her head, pain throbbing in her skull, but Peach was not finished, delivering a series of kicks this way and that. The arrogant Arab's head was buffeted from side to side until she collapsed into a sitting position in the corner, moaning in pain and her eyelids fluttering weakly.

Still held in Daisy's powerful grip, Albert was forced to watch his partner's predicament as he could do little but squirm in the grip of the stronger princess, still trying to get his breath back after the smothering he'd received from Peach. He never got the chance, as Daisy eventually decided to slam the feeble princeling into the canvas!

"ARRGHHH!" Albert howled as he was plastered into the canvas, but things only got worse when Daisy followed with a swift butt drop, flattening him out completely! "GAAAHHH! NOOOOOO!" His protests achieved nothing and he writhed around in dismay beneath his foe, arms and legs flailing on the canvas as across the ring Peach continued her demolition of the unfortunate Ossi...

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Princess Cake remained perfectly balanced on one leg, while she used the other one to deliver kick, after kick, after kick. Ossi was struck painfully several times, before Peach saw her battered foe fall into a seated position in the corner. Peach walked closer to Ossi, before once again raising one of her legs. For a second there, it looked like Peach was going to continue kicking the crap outta the moaning woman. But after hearing whatever desperate pleas Ossi may have had, Ms. Cake pondered and put her leg back down.

"Don't worry, the kicking is over." She decided. "BUTT you still have reason to bit afraid." Peach quipped, turning her plump backside towards Ossi. Though Daisy obviously had an ever bigger booty, Peach's was still NOTHING to scoff at. It was pretty sizable for a lightweight, seeing how it previously had been pinning Albert effortlessly. With a teasing shake, Ms. Cake would attempt to back her perfectly rounded and toned butt right into the face of the severely weaken Ossi. If successful, she would grab the ropes behind her, and give her foe a through stinkface.

Meanwhile, Princess Petals would notice her partner trying to rub her smothering glutes all over the face of Ossi. "Yeah! Rub her down, Peachy." Daisy chirped, still sitting atop Albert's back. "You know, boy? You haven't had a taste of my booty either." With that said, Daisy would momentarily get off of Albert, just to flip him over. The monarch would then try to descend to trap him in a classic facesit. If successful, Daisy would giggle as she would grinded her big buns down on his face. Albert's head and face would almost disappear in Daisy's plush butt cheeks.

"Don't make 'em pass out just yet." Daisy advised Peach, as the princesses continued to dominate with their derrieres. "We'll bring 'em together for our finale." Peach nodded, continuing the stinkface. The Makers of Human Thrones would pay close attention to the moments and muffled vocalizations of The Royale Flush, rising off of them just before they sensed their foes starting to pass out. Ms. Petals would then carry Albert's body to Peach's corner, so The Booty Princesses could proceed from there.

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Ossi collapsed into the corner after a rain of kicks from Princess Peach left the Syrian aristocrat reeling and dazed. From her sitting position she could only watch in horror as the smaller of their bodacious foes turned with her ample backside facing her.

"No! Albert help m-NGHHHHHHH!" Ossi blared as Peach shoved her ass back into the Syrian's face, treating her to a demeaning stinkface and forcing the Arab beauty's head from side to side with ease. Ossi's hands flapped around aimlessly, legs kicking with feeble energy as Peach smothered her to the brink of unconsciousness.

And meanwhile, Albert was in no position to help anyone. After being pinned on his front after Daisy's backdrop, he found himself rolled onto his back staring up at the Booty Princess's voluptuous frame. He tried to wriggle away, but it was too late, and the blue-haired princeling was treated to another overpowering smother at the hands of the other Princess!

"NGHHHHHHHMPPH!" he shrieked as his face was enveloped by Daisy's tremendous backside. He struggled beneath her, hands pawing at her thighs and ass, his hips jerking and bucking uselessly as he was once again pinned down. Having been unable to escape from Peach the first time, Albert had absolutely no chance against the bigger and stronger Daisy and in a matter of moments he was lying limp beneath her, defeated and just battling to stay conscious.

At that point the Booty Princess relented, heaving Albert's pliable body off the canvas and carrying him over to his half-conscious partner in the opposite corner to whatever devious plan awaited the unfortunate wrestlers of the Royale Flush!

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Daisy effortlessly carried Albert's weakened body towards the corner Peach and Ossi were in, after facesitting the poor boy senseless. Peach had just gotten off of Ossi, after stinkfacing the poor woman senseless. It seemed that opponents of The Booty Princesses would be in for a heaping truckload of butt smothers. And The Royale Flush were the first unfortunate souls, for The Makers of Human Thrones to turn into examples!

Daisy flung Albert's body over her shoulder, knowing the boy was likely to out of it to resist. "Hmmm. Let's analyze this girl's booty, Peachy." Daisy suggested. Peach would nod and drag Ossi out of the corner. She went down, bringing Ossi's body over her knee. She would then repeatedly spank Ossi's backside. "Not as sweet as our booties, but it's firm and curvy enough." Peach concluded, finishing the painful spanking.

"Excellent." Daisy said, before slamming Albert's body down in the corner. Albert would be dropped onto his back, his head where Ossi's butt was, during Peach's stinkfacing. "Come here, sis!" Daisy chirped, going in to lift up Ossi's body. Princess Petals than dropped Ossi's rear right onto Albert's face, forcing the female member of The Royale Flush to facesit the other!

"She has the only booty you haven't tasted yet!" Daisy teased Albert. "Ahahahaha!" "And now..." Peach followed, addressing Ossi. "You get to taste both our booties at once!" To keep Ossi dazed, Peach nailed her face hard with a butt bump. The Booty Princesses then moved forward a bit, before shaking and twerking there big butts to taunt and scare poor Ossi. The thicc monarchs would then back up and bring their plump behinds together. Ms. Cake and Ms. Petals would attempt to double stinkface Ossi, while she was forced to facesit Albert! If successful, Ossi's would be grinded on an smothered by four ample buns, much to the delight of the cheering crowd!

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Both Ossi and Albert were in dire straights right now, having been swiftly and embarrassingly overwhelmed by the prominent posteriors of the Booty Princesses. Albert stumbled unsteadily as he was led over to where his half conscious partner lay in a beaten heap in the corner. He didn't get to examine the scene for long though as Daisy easily slung him over her shoulder, the reeling princeling offering no resistance with his arms and legs dangling helplessly.

"Nggh... Ossi," he burbled. "Get up... you fool. This... can't happen!"

But it was happening, and Ossi was in no fit state to respond to her partner's jibes, being hauled upright by Peach so that the royals could examine their prize. After a moment's consideration the pair seemed to make their decision and Albert was dumped unceremoniously against the corner in a sitting position. He sagged there panting for breath, only to realise with horror that his partner's backside was being moved towards his face.

"Ossi! Do something! Stop them-MPPGPHHHHHH!" Albert's tirade was smothered away as Ossi's ass was shoved into his face, the Royale Flush members being used against each other in this one-sided demolition.

"What...?" Ossi murmured blearily, beginning to realise what was happening. "Albert? Wait... wait no-UNNGHH!" A swift thump to the face from Peach's booty stopped Ossi gathering her thoughts any further and she slumped in place, smothering her partner who flailed around beneath her, his cries of dismay muffled by the Arab beauty's rear. And a moment later, Ossi was treated to an even worse smother when both the Booty Princesses pressed their rear's into her face!

"Please no-NPGPPHHHHHHH!" Ossi wailed, her chest heaving and body twitching with pathetic struggles as she was shamed with a double stinkface, whimpering feebly as her resistance crumbled under the booty-based assault. Soon she went limp, her high pitched mewls of protest growing softer by the second, and all the while beneath her Albert too ebbed towards unconsciousness...