Gil Meets The Booty Princesses: Smother Training!

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Re-securing Gil into the dungeon of her derriere, Daisy snickered mischievously, her legs still pressing Gil's face into her big butt! But suddenly, the princess felt a sharp sense of discomfort. Gil had yanked hard on her bottoms! "Hey!" Daisy let out, annoyed enough to remove her legs from Gil's head, allowing the cutie to escape her buns! "Fine. Fair enough." She admitted, getting up to stand at Peach's side.

"Nice work, Gil!" Peach chirped, clapping her hands in approval. "Though be on your toes, if this happens in a real match. Since this is just a spar, we'll allow you to recover. Get in all the oxygen you need, my dear." The Booty Princesses would wait until Gil was back on her feet, so they could decide how to proceed from there.

[Arista]

Finally! The sweetness of fresh air filled her lungs! Gil laid flat on her back, gasping for air, it felt nice to just lay there, luckily, the two princesses didn't make any moves while she rested, it was a dangerous move, a match ender for sure!

"Thanks... I need it...!" Gil smirked, slowly rising to her feet. Her thoughts were confirmed now, Daisy was definitely the more brutal of the two, or, at least, more willing to take advantage and play a little rougher than Peach.

"Alight...!" Gil skipped back, though she looked a tad worse for wear, that Smother Sandwich had taken it's toll! "...Hit me with all you have...!" That being said, Gil wasn't going to let them hold back on her, she was going to test her endurance, and her a ability to stay on the offensive, even after a rough smother like she had just received!

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The Booty Princesses watched, as Gil got her air back, before finally rising up. Though she was still a bit shaken up from the Booty Sandwich, Gil's tenacity was still quite impressive. The cutie squared up with the two monarch's once again, apparently eager to continue their spar!

"If you say so." Daisy responded, before winking at Peach. In response, Princess Cake would leap incredibly high, soaring right over Gil. Showing off her superb acrobatic shills, Peach did a three flips, before landing behind Gil! Now both monarchs were on either side of her. "Now!" Peach signaled, letting Daisy (and perhaps Gil) know she was ready for their next attack.

Both monarch's would come charging forward, each performing a running hip attack. They hoped to sandwich Gil's own hips, right between their plump backsides. However, if Gil managed to dodge, their butts would collide instead.

[Arista]

She watched in awe, the ability of these two was almost un-matched, she was sure they must have been some of the toughest fighters in L.A.W...! But now wasn't the time to drool over the ability of the monarchs, it was time to act!

The two signaled their ready, but at the same time, it alerted Gil to it as well, even if she didn't know what was happening, she knew to be on guard!

The two looked to press her between their backsides once more, but Gil had other plans, she hit the deck, hard, landing rough on her shoulder, just barely managing to squeak away from the two as they made a hard collision, one that surely would have put poor Gil out of commission, though at this point, just about something as simple as a stiff breeze would end this match.

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Gil barely managed to avoid being crushed between the backsides of The Booty Princesses, but she did manage it none the less. This left the two royals to crash into one another, behind first! Due to their weight difference, Peach was completely knocked off balance. She went into the air, before landing flat on her stomach. "Ahhhhh-Ugggh!" Ms. Cake cried.

Meanwhile, Daisy was forced to stagger away a bit, but remained on her feet, soon regaining balance. "Whoa! Whoa." She turned to see Peach on the ground, before addressing Gil. "Not bad, sister." She complimented. "We do still need to see your Marshmallow Press, by the way. Think you could give my partner an extra close look?" Daisy encouraged, eager to see her fellow monarch's face pulled into Gil's round rear!

[Arista]

Another job well done! Evasion and speed were just as important as strength and technique after all, and Gil fancied herself to be at the top of her game in those two categories!

With Peach knocked down, Gil turned her full attention to the other Princess, but as she made her offer, her guard would lower. She couldn't help but laugh, the two seemed perfectly fine with using her to smother the other, even when they were on the same team!

This was for sure a revenge plan for getting knocked out cold due to Peach's guiding Gil through that stinkface, but who was Gil to turn down an offer to show off her Marshmallow Press?

"You got it, she'll get more than just a look...!" She turned to face Peach, grabbing ahold of her by the wrist, looping it through her legs, turning her back to the Monarch, and with one big tug, Peach's face found itself buried deep in-between Gil's cheeks!

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Not able to rise just yet, Peach grumbled under her breath, overhearing her panther's little revenge plot. Though to be fair, Peach knew she should have seen it coming. Gil was able to quite easily yank Peach's arms, before pulling the thicc lightweight's face deep into her bum-cheeks. "Mmmmph!" Peach moaned. The result of her collision with Daisy and Gil's easy time pulling her up served to remind Ms. Cake of something. Though perhaps the most wise and dignified, with a very plump rump for her size, Peach was still the lightest girl among them. This made her the easiest to potentially womanhandle, assuming her adversaries could get ahold of the speedy gal, which Gil did.

As Peach was getting a taste of Gil's groceries, Daisy would approach them to examine her Marshmallow Press. "Impressive, Gil." She complimented. "Wrists are firmly grabbed. Captive is pulled in deep. Perhaps you could push your hips back as well, to increase its effectiveness. But pretty flawless job, overall! I guess the last thing I could teach you, is how fun it is to smother together." With that, Daisy would press her backside firmly into the back of Peach's head, while Peach's face remained snug in Gil's booty! "When I do this move with Peach, its call the Derriere Dungeon. " Daisy explained, snickering as she joined in on the smother. "MMMMPH!"

[Arista]

Gil was glad that Daisy took interest in her signature move, it definitely made her feel like she was doing something right, and a smother specialist with some creativity could definitely get her far!

Gil listened closely to Daisy as she analyzed the hold, something about it was slightly comical, but smothering was serious business...! Well, not exactly, but it was just as effective as any other move if utilized correctly, so some pointers could be helpful. She stuck her hips back further upon Daisy's analysis, a smile coming across her face from her praise.

"Together, that sounds-" Just as she was about to finish, Daisy gave her a helping hand, smashing her partners face further into her backside, trapping her in a signature the two princesses had created, the Derriere Dungeon! Gil chuckled, the hold proved itself to be a dangerous one, the two signatures mixed together were definitely capable of taking out just about anyone in L.A.W!

"I like it! Poor Peach though, she seems used to dishing out, not really taking...!" Gil giggled, despite the two teaching her, she felt she might be able to at least provide a tight match if going against one of them at a time, together was completely different story to be told...

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Peach Cake groaned as Gil stuck her hips further back, wedging the royal deeper into her perfect posterior. Daisy Petals' behind pressing against her head, didn't make things any better for her, now stuck her own signature dual smother. But there was no way Peach was gonna allow her cheeky partner the full satisfaction of completely getting back at her. So naturally, Peach took the advice she had given Gil. Since Peach knew, their signature move was pretty much escape-proof. She played dead, allowing her limps to go limp, with a final, weak, muffled vocalization. "Mmmph."

Daisy noticing her panther's apparently K.Oed state, removed her backiside from Peach's noggin. This took Ms. Cake out of the Derriere Dungeon, leaving her in Gil's Marshmellow Press, for the time being. "Hmmmm. That's it, Peachy?" Daisy puzzled, expecting her sister in arms to last longer. "Haha! Oh, well. Guess you can stop now, Gil." Peach smiled inwardly, as Daisy brushed her playing possum act off, waiting patiently for Gil to also release her.

[Arista]

Gil didn't know Peach well enough to know her limits, maybe her stamina wasn't as strong as her partner in crimes was, she could feel the arm she held fall limp, only being held up by her.

"I guess that's all she had in the tank...!" Gil chuckled out, seeing Daisy step away from the Derriere Dungeon, leaving her exclusively at the Mercy of the great, the dangerous, and the beloved, Gil...!

Gil let her arm drop to the mat, bucking her hips forward before shooting them back into Peach's face for a gentle butt punch, sending her falling back down to the mat! "Nice...! I've knocked you both out now...!" Gil laughed!