Thicc vs Flex- Misty v. Julia Hiroshi

[Noob]

The words were music to Julia's ears. "You what?" She teased, cranking back ever so slightly before finally letting go of Misty. She would shove the model forwards off of her. The bluenette was all smiles as she rose to her feet with arms raised in momentary victory. Now that she had evened the score it was anyone's game. The momentum seemed to be on her side though with Misty looking a bit worse for the wear. Granted while Julia wasn't showing it at the moment, she'd be feeling a bit more fatigued once the adrenaline died down. But she just needed enough energy for one more fall.

"Alright! Up and at em. Last round~" Julia sang. She'd reach down to give Misty's butt one more smack to try and rouse the woman. It was pretty obvious that Julia was having fun with the match. She didn't like taking these things too serious after all. They were here to put on a fun show for the crowd. Plus it was a bit easier to take things lightly after having just gotten a fall.

Finally Julia would retreat into her corner. She'd lean back against the turnbuckle to catch her breath. "Just lemme know when you're ready. This time we're gonna see if your flexibility improved any."

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty couldn’t believe she had just said those words, but Julia didn’t give her any choice. When she was finally released, Misty would roll over. She balled herself up, wincing in pain, pushing a hand into her lower back as she tried to push through the pain.

“D-damn,” Misty groaned, pushing herself up to all fours. “Can’t believe I let her do that to me …” Misty shook her head, ready to try and push herself back up. Then, she felt Julia’s hand smack hard against her ass, setting the round cheeks jiggling!

“Aow!” Misty cried out, shooting up onto her knees. “Bitch, what the hell?” Misty gasped, feeling herself blush in shame. Getting up, Misty squared her shoulders and put on her best serious face. “Alright girl, alright … you got me on that one, fine. But I’m ready for you, now, so let’s do this one more time!”

Misty hoped she sounded confident. She wasn’t sure she felt that way, but she could sound it. Getting up onto her feet, Misty raised her arms, challenging Julia to lock up again. She glared at Julia, then tried to wave her in with her fingertips. Misty wanted to lock up, and start this final round with a test of strength- the perfect way to see if she was ready to rise to the occasion, or if she was going to go down yet again!

[Noob]

Julia giggled as she heard her foe cry out. She couldn't help but watch their booty jiggle in response to the spank. "Oh please. If you can't handle a smack to the ass, you totally can't handle what you're in for this round." The bluenette teased before poking her tongue out at Misty. She was quite enjoying the back and forth they had going and she hoped the crowd thought the same.

By her own admission Julia was not the strongest wrestler around, even among lightweights. As such she wasn't usually one to agree to a test of strength. However this time she figured her opponent might be tired out enough that she could take advantage of the situation. The gymnast raised her hands and pushed them forwards, clasping Misty's and trying to push the woman back. "You asked for it! Time to show you that this girl packs a punch!...ummm...kick!" She quickly corrected. As soon as she did Julia would try to raise her knee and drive it into Misty's stomach. There was no way she was about to let the bigger wrestler overpower her.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Girl, I’m about to handle you,” Misty threatened, still wincing from her stinging and jiggling ass. Pouting, the fangirl decided she was going to throw herself into this test of strength with everything she had, show this blue-haired girl and all the fans at home that she was not just some cute piece of ass to play around with. Luckily, it seemed like Julia was ready to lock up. Misty leaned in, arching her back, heavy bust threatening to spill out of her bra as she pushed into the lock up, just smirking at Julia’s comments as Misty came in.

“W-what?” Misty asked, eyes widening as Julia’s comment changed to ‘kick’ at the last second, and the gymnast drove a knee right into Misty’s belly! “OOOFF!” Misty gasped as the strike doubled her over. She released Julia immediately to grab her aching belly. Bent over, thick ass sticking up in the air, Misty tried to keep herself upright on trembling knees, stumbling a few steps away from Julia as the humbled Misty tried her best to escape. With one strike, Julia was starting this round off strong, and Misty couldn’t help but feel like she had just been well and truly shut up!

[Noob]

With a quick strike, Julia had turned the match in her favor. Now she just had to show the crowd what she could do. Sure she was a lightweight but that hardly meant she was a pushover. "You didn't really think I was just gonna let ya shove me around did ya?" The bluenette asked with a giggle as she looked down at her doubled over foe.

A sudden smile appeared over Julia's face. The bluenette knew just what she wanted to do to push her offense. The lightweight would quickly slip behind her foe and press her body up against theirs. She'd wrap one leg around one of Misty's. She soon reached down, ready to grab the model's arm. "Ok! Hope you're ready for this!" An excited Julia cried out, raising one arm to the crowd as she soaked in the cheers.

After waiting a few moments Julia was done showboating. She would get a firm grip on her opponent's arm before suddenly cranking them back, painfully stretching Misty out. The gymnast would stop pulling back eventually and just keep applying a constant pressure to her foe. "Hmmm...think you can go further?" She'd ask, looking down at Misty.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ugh, shut up …” Misty groaned, staggering on her feet as she was doubled over. Julia had turned things around on her quickly, leaving the buxom girl reeling, but she knew she could recover if she could just get a little bit of room. Unfortunately, Julia wasn’t about to give her that for even a second!

“AH!’ Misty cried out as Julia snuck up on her and wrapped her leg around her. Misty was startled, watching with wide eyes as Julia snaked her arm and yanked it up and behind her. Frowning in fear, Misty shook her head in futile protest as the bluenette yanked her back in a wrenching hold! Misty let out a gasp of pain, giving the fans quite a show as her buxom figure was twisted around. Misty’s abs went tight as she took a deep breath, and the stretch made her round ass tighten as her body was bent and twisted against her will.

“AAAAAUGH!” Misty cried out. Her belly was put on full display, her ample breasts heaving as she cried out in pain. Pouting, Misty shook her head vigorously. Her kinky hair shook and bounced around her miserable face as she shook her head in response to the referee asked if she wanted to submit … but the motion also doubled as begging Julia not to see if she could, in fact, be bent back any further. Whether the bluenette would listen, however, was another matter!

[Noob]

Julia was always impressed with just how much some of the other wrestlers could take. Even when struggling to fight through the pain they continued. Julia on the other hand figured she'd probably tap pretty quickly if something caused her to let out the same pained cries coming from her opponent. Yet Misty refused to give up even as the bluenette continued to increase the pressure on the hold more and more.

"Woah. Didn't think I'd be able to take it this far." The gymnast commented with a slight giggle. She'd loosen up on the hold just a bit and give Misty's tummy a few light slaps. "You can really bend." Julia teased. Once again she would try to crank Misty back, hoping to deliver a good shock to the model with the sudden twisting. She didn't know how long she could keep up the pressure but Julia figured that she was getting close to securing a win. She just had to make Misty scream a little bit louder and a submission was inevitable.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gasping for air, Misty looked out to the crowd with pleading eyes. Julia had her twisted around, and her back had pain shooting through it. Ringlets of hair shaking in her face, Misty bit her lip and shook her head in refusal as the referee asked for her submission, even as she felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

“AH!’ Misty cried out as Julia slapped her belly, making her writhe in agony in the woman’s grip. Chest heaving as she let out loud cries, Misty looked around to figure out what she could do. Biting her lip, Misty knew she would have to dig deep, or this match was going to have an unbearable finish, soon!

Wincing, Misty bucked her thick round ass against Julia’s core, spreading her legs to give herself a wider base. It was going to hurt, Misty knew, but she would try to wrench hard against Julia’s grip, hoping to push through the pain and reverse the abdominal stretch with a quick hip toss, hopefully sending Julia crashing down to the canvas!

[Noob]

Julia's smile slowly widened as she just kept cranking Misty back. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to a win. "Tap whenever. I don't want to snap ya ok?" The bluenette mumbled to her foe. While some might have said that to mock their opponent, Julia was mostly sincere. Not that she had any problem doing so if Misty kept fighting her, which the woman seemed intent on doing.

"You just...don't quit." An increasingly annoyed Julia whined. Soon though she found herself struggling harder against Misty. The model had a plan and it was up to Julia to stop it. Unfortunately Julia wasn't exactly the strongest wrestler around. She prided herself on her repertoire of moves as opposed to any pure power. As such Julia swiftly found herself lifted off of her feet much to her dismay.

The gymnast let out a sharp squeal as she was flung over Misty and onto the canvas with a hard thud. Her eyes closed and she immediately clutched her back in pain before rolling onto her side. "Gaaah! Nnng ow oww...jeez..." She whined. The impact really stung, made just a bit worse by the fact that she was taken by surprise and had little time to even brace herself.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hoo!” Misty gasped, rolling her neck to get the kinks out. Her entire body was aching with the punishment Julia had inflicted on her, and the strain of just keeping herself moving. Still, the fangirl wasn’t about to quit, not after all this. Tossing Julia over herself to slam her into the mat was a good way to save her own shapely ass, but it was going to take more than that if she was going to have any kind of chance.

“You like that, huh?” Misty asked, trying to hide how breathless she was feeling. The buxom former model pushed herself up, and immediately stepped toward the fallen gymnast. Reeling back, Misty unloaded with a kick right to Julia’s lower back, not wanting to let up on her opponent for a second. If she connected with that, Misty would deliver one kick after another, trying to roll Julia’s body over until she was staring up at the arena lights.

Then, afro bouncing with every movement, Misty would fall back into the ropes. She would push into them, letting them do the work of bouncing her back toward the ring where she’d left her opponent laid out. Taking a couple of quick steps, Misty would launch herself into the air, jumping up and forward, looking to come down hard on Julia with her full weight in a massive, ring-rocking splash!