Smother Tour; Smile For The Smothers...! Gil "Armagilo" Vs. Courage Takemi

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Match type: Smother Match
Rule: Victory is obtained by causing a tap-out, or KO, via smother.

The anticipation was high, Gil had made quite the fuss over this tour, giving it it's own promo and spreading the message far and wide about her intent to prove herself as one of, no, the best smother-er in all of L.A.W! She wasn't just saying this to put on a show, she wanted it to be known that she was serious about her goals, and she would go the extra length to obtain them! That all started tonight, the kick-off of the tour was a big one, as it wouldn't only set the tone for the rest of the matches, but would be a perfect opportunity to set in stone how dominant she was in these matches!

There was a stipulation for this match that made the stakes much higher than that of a usual smother match, in which the stakes were just getting a face-full of butt, which in itself, was less than desirable. Well, for most people...! The stipulation set for this match was that the loser, Either Courage or Gil, would be forced into a photoshoot with the winner, where they would be forced into any, and as many humiliating poses, positions, and situations as the winner wanted! Pretty bad in itself, but the cherry on top was it was to be published in L.A.W Magazine, for all eyes to see! This didn't worry Gil in the slightest, it only lit a fire under her to fight her heart out, and she knew Courage would do the same!

The stage was set, there were more photographers ring-side than usual, the crowd roared in anticipation, there was an exciting night in store for everyone here! "Ahem... Tonight's match-up between Armagilo and Courage Takemi will be a battle of guts, glory, and dare I say... Courage...!" The crowd collectively groaned. "A-anyway...! Tonight's first contender is the American, standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 131 lbs...! The self-proclaimed Smother Princess and honorary Swat KAT...! ARM-A-GIL-OOOOOOO!"

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Cannons of confetti shot up into the air, raining down slowly upon the crowd as Gil shot out like a rocket down the ramp, slowing her pace half way down to stop and high-five just about everyone she passed! A wide grin plastered across her face, one the spoke volumes about her mood, cheerful, and confident!

She met the edge of the ring, sliding under the bottom-most rope before springing up, hold both her hand in a peace sign, prancing around the ring! She'd eventually settle in the best she could, bouncing from one foot to the other as she found her corner. Her eyes set on the ramp as she awaited her foe to make her own grand entrance!

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"And introducing her opponent! Representing COURAGE GENERATION!" The announcer roared as the stage was bathed in ocean blue hues. "COURAGE! Ta-Ke-Miiii!"

Stereopony - Hitohira No Hanabira(Kayfabe; Courage Generation "One of My Petals"

She emerged onto the stage mic in hand! Her angelic voice rang out against the instrumental of Courage Generation's hit single "One of My Petals"! The crowd went wild and began to sing along with the Megane Idol's upbeat and energetic performance! All smiles and grace, Courage Takemi twirled and danced her way down the ramp, waving, pointing, and appealing to her fans!

Her attire was a tribute to the music video that had Courage Generation performing upon a naval ship. A bikini themed after a sailor's uniform! The bottoms clung tightly to her hips and left her long, voluptuous legs exposed. She was and had been a dancer her whole life and the thiccness of her thighs and backside had benefited from that. Above her waistline her soft waistline and delicate tummy was exposed. A cute blue tie fell between her heavy breasts which stretched the top to its' limits.

Courage Takemi

Courage climbed into the ring as she belted out the final lyrics of her song! She gave one final twirl as she cast her sailor hat into the audience to be received by a lucky fan!

Finally, as her music cut, she turned to face her opponent for the night. She... Didn't look that scary! And a smother match didn't sound so bad. Admittedly, Courage had a less than stellar record in LAW. In any other athletic organization in the world she would have been cut. But in the League of Anime Wrestling, Winning didn't matter... Looking sexy, on top, or on bottom, was what made the cash flow. And for better or worse Courage had always been a seductive loser.

"Hi there! I'm Courage! I hope we can have a good match!" She gave a brilliant smile and extended her hand. She might not have been a talented fighter, but she was radiant and beautiful. She was radiant and charismatic. As her role as an idol demanded!

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Gil's head immediately focused in on the ramp, awaiting Courage to appear, and once she did, Gil couldn't help but crack a smile. Her outfit was adorable, she, herself, was adorable! But her smile grew wider as the idol-turned-wrestler began to sing! She had a beautiful voice, one Gil could listen to for hours on end, and never grow tired of, but the concert wouldn't last, for there was a match to be had between the two, and only when Courage climbed into the ring did it really set in how real this really was. But this wasn't Gil getting cold feet, it was the opposite, actually, it lit a fire in her core that rose through her entire body, she was revved up and ready to go...!

"I hope so too! I love your outfit, and your voice is so pretty! You seem pretty multi-faceted, I mean, a singer, dancer, and wrestler!?" Gil chuckled out. She knew Courage wasn't the only idol in the business, but it was still something amazing to her, she knew it wasn't easy to juggle such a thing. "No hard feelings, okay?" Gil bumped her fist against Courage's, the two got along well enough, but a match gone wrong could turn anyone against each other, but Gil persisted on staying on good terms with everyone, even those that wished her very existence in L.A.W away. Things wouldn't sour on her end, and judging by Courage's personality, it would probably stay that way on her end as well!

DING DING.

"You know, you have some courage getting in the ring with me...!" Gil snorted. "...Sorry..." She smiled, sheepishly. No holding back, this tour existed for one reason only, and that was to show the world what Gil really was, a superstar in the making...! Prior to the bell ringing, Gil kicked her feet out from under her, one, and then the other, and then repeated it, all until the bell told her to go! And not a tenth of a second could pass after the bell rang before Gil charged toward Courage! Gil's opening moves could put her in vulnerable situations all too often, she figured this was because she would leave her feet to ram her ass into her opponent's face, when really, the opening move needed to be a way to set up so good fanny-to-face action! So Gil wouldn't be giving up that classic hockey-hip-check, she just wouldn't leap into it, instead, trying to use her leg warmers to glide her after picking up speed, and ramming her butt right into Courage's toned tummy! "Take... This...!"

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Well, she seems nice. Thought the Last Ditch Idol. "Thank you! I'm sure you could dance and sing too! It's not that hard." She offered humbly.

Her history in the ring had been checkered to say the least. She hadn't met any monsters, but her opening bout had been less than ideal. She'd been battered and violated. It had been difficult to come to terms with. Especially considering the way her popularity within her Idol Group, Courage Generation, had gone up. And even worse She hadn't hated it. She kept finding herself in embarrassing situations, and she kept finding her numbers go up. Eventually she was going to get accused of doing it on purpose...

Gil's joke shook Courage from her daydream. She looked at her blankly for a moment as her mind searched her words for some sort of malice or mockery. It had been... Little more than a bad pun. And she couldn't help but smile. "Mm. Mmhmm. It did. I hope we can be friends after I take you down!"

The bell rang and both women were eager to fight! Despite her somewhat tepid demeanor, Courage was as much an athlete as Gil now! Both women took off at a full sprint!

There was only one move that had reliably worked for her throughout her admittedly short wrestling career!

"HAAA!" She screamed as she took a short hop, landed, and then used the spring to fire herself at the oncoming Gil! She turned mid-air and curled inwards, firing herself ass first at Gil!

Both girls seemed to have the same thought. And both collided in the center of the ring! Their plump cheeks colliding and mushrooming against one another as their curvy figures clashed!

But whose bottom would come out on top!?

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The two exchanged kind words and sentiment toward each other, Courage's modesty about her own talents and feeling of anyone being able to do it made Gil blush. She's was merely a shower singer, and her dancing primarily consisted of bobbing her head in rhythm! Courage was undoubtedly a very sweet, and sincere person, she didn't look as though she could hurt a fly, and her attitude didn't indicate anything of the sort either, so maybe, just maybe...

Gil's joke landed hard on its face, brining up a short, and awfully long pause as the two stared at each other. It was awkward to say the least, but Courage didn't let in linger for any longer than it needed too. "Mhm! I hope we can be friends too after they have to get a crowbar to pry your face out of my butt...!" Gil stuck her tongue out at the idol in a playful manner, her eyes never leaving Courage's.

DING DING.

As soon as the bell rang, both women immediately took stride toward one-another, and despite both seeming to make the same exact move, it struck neither of them to slow down, the went full throttle, and full force at the other! They both leapt up into the air, colliding rump to rump, rear to rear, cheek to cheek, and for a moment, it was like they stood still, pressing mid-air against one another in a clash of the asses...! It wasn't really a common occurrence, but the victor in such a battle wasn't guaranteed to go the the one with more size, or more weight, really, Gil didn't know what causes a winner to come out of this battle, maybe it was purely fate, or maybe it was those first two things and Gil was just being dramatic...

Whatever the factor, or factors for deciding such a thing were, there could only be one, and in this case, it was none other than the great Armagilo! She prevailed, her body stayed centered with the ring as Courage got sent in the direction she came from stumbling down and falling to the mat! Gil landed both feet wide and spread apart, peering over her shoulder at her downed foe. "Great minds think alike, huh?" Gil chuckled swirling on her heel and skipping over to Courage. She couldn't let any opportunities pass her by, in the past, she'd been far too indulgent in the teasing before applying a move, when really, she should be teasing, while applying a move...!

Gil situated herself, with feet on either side of Courage's head, bending over a grabbing a tight hold of both of the brunette's wrists, swiftly and suddenly, yanking her up until her face smashed right into Gil's backside, and her head would be locked in place as she clamped her legs together, her thighs clapping against her neck and jaw. "I hope I don't break your glasses, it might not be the best idea to wear them when you know I'm going to be sitting on your face at some point...!" Gil squeezed tighter and tighter, forcing Courage's mouth and nose into her ass!

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She was confident in her plump posterior. She'd been chastised for being a bit too curvy, but applauded for where the majority of it had landed. She believed that her perfect marriage of curves and athleticism would have put her rival's backside in its place. But Courage knew from the moment their backsides met that she had been wrong.

Gil didn't budge. And her momentum stopped the moment she hit her! She felt like a volkswagon in a head-on collision with a freight train! And was upended similarly!

She hit the canvas and rolled, not once, but twice. Her momentum had been swallowed up by Gil's backside and redoubled, resulting in her momentous impact. Gil said something to her in that moment, but it sounded like a muffled jazz trumpet. Her glasses were askew and she was dazed. Her insides felt like a soda can that had been put in a paint shaker. Such was the result of her hubris.

Her eyes fluttered and she managed to find words only a second before the ensuing disaster!

"W-WAI-MPH!" It was too late. Gil took hold of her and forced her forwards into her backside.

She held her breath and her eyes went wide. She felt her glasses dig into the bridge of her nose, a contrast to the pleasant pillowy warmth her bare cheeks felt as they were swallowed by Gil's backside!

Then, Gil's legs ensnared her neck and trapped her head! The sudden squeeze brought a muffled yelp from the idols lips. Spilling all of her air and pressed her open mouth accidently against Gil's ass. Tickling and teasing it with her warm, wet tongue and labored breath! She struggled, kicked, and flailed. Ensuring that Gil's backside was unintentionally, but thoroughly and pleasantly explored. And when Gil applied more pressure, she screamed out.

"MPHN! NNN!!!~" Her tongue escaping her mouth with the muffled screams, kissing Gil's most intimate and prized feature!

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The whole thing went off without a hitch! The moment the two collided mid-air, Gil knew she had won the contest, her feet touching down onto the mat, and witch a glance over her shoulder, seeing her opponent was a little more than just rattled by the whole thing! If not for her training, and the advice of her peers, she would have done what she used to do, and waited for Courage to come up on her own before landing another blow, or at least, attempting to. Gil had come to realize, there was a wide array of reasons for her past failures, and very little of it came down to physical-unmappabilities, it was more often than not, her not planning ahead, not reading her opponents moves, attitude, or style correctly, but now she knew how to play the game, and she was getting pretty damn good at it too...!

All that to say, this move wasn't really about reading her opponent and predicted what they would do, it was more about, taking advantage of a situation once you had come out victorious on one! It took some convincing within herself, but Gil had realized it might be more disrespectful to not attempt to land something else while you foe was down, it might make them think you are taking pity on them, so Gil wasn't letting up anymore, she was cutting right to the chase!

Courage didn't have time to think, let alone recover from the forceful collision of the two's plump posteriors, before Gil tucked her head and face away, between her legs, and up her butt! The feeling of Courage hot breath trapping itself against her rear and Courage's face could have only made matters worse for her, but Gil couldn't complain, it just meant it was effective! "You know..." Gil peaked over her shoulder, barely able to catch a glimpse of Courage's face, or at least the part of it that was stowed away beneath her ass. "...This isn't a bad look for you, you're adorable as is, but I think you can really pull this off...!" Gil teased with a laugh.

She could sit here, or stand here all day, teasing the idol and put all her effort forward in ending this match with one move, but she doubted that would work, not to mention, she had other plans anyway...! "I know another look you might be able to pull off, want to see it...?" Gil only asked because she wanted Courage to try, and fail to speak again, the muffled sound of her voice and small vibrations it made against her rear were something Gil lived for.

Gil beat forward, freeing Courage's face partially, her thighs still holding her head snuggly in place! Gil hooked both of her arms right behind the idol's knees, wiggling her hips slowly side-to-side "Okay, count down with me, 3... 2... 1...!" As soon as the count finished, she swept her arms up to her chest, taking out Courage's legs from beneath her, and dropping down, taking her own feet out as well, sending her ass down to crash hard into the face of a very, very, misfortunate Courage...!

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This had become something of a sad tradition for Courage Takemi. Beginning a match trapped in the clutches of her opponent. Their game plan enacted on her poor, nubile body. It had been the case with Ashley. And it had been the case in her match with Karina. Gil was the third consecutive woman to immediately disable her. Though she was the first to open a match by forcing her to eat her ass.

Darkness was creeping in from the sides of her vision. Pulsing as she cried into Gil's backside, caressing and tickling her with the reverberations of her powerful lungs. Each breath grew shallower. And the light grew dimmer. Her vision was failing... But due to the position, her hearing was just as acute as ever. Something Gil was taking advantage of in chastising her.

Her face burned bright red from Gil's taunts. Her cheeks heating Gil's. "Mnpph!!" She protested. Given her compromising position, it was ineffective. Perhaps stamping her foot would have helped... Alternatively, it only led to more lewd kisses unintentionally delivered to the more dominant wrestler's undercarriage.

Gil was not dissuaded. And she began to count. It helped Courage realize the gravity of the situation! She panicked! She began to flail... But she was trapped. She shook her head, rubbing her nose into Gil's ass rather than doing anything that helped her escape! "MMMNPH!!"

*CRASH!*

Courage was crushed under Gil's marshmellow rear! "ANNNNNPH!" She screamed as her head hit the canvas and her features practically entered her opponent! Her legs jack-knifed upwards, clutched by Gil's hands. She was knocked senseless. The sitting position left her nose pressing against Gil's backdoor with her open mouth panting hot breaths against her covered mound. And perhaps most humiliating, Courage's spread thighs showed signs of dampening...

The fans went wild! They began to chant Gil's name!

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"...And she sticks the landing...!" Gil snickered, mashing Courage, somehow even further up her butt. She, of course, enjoyed every single second of it, this was the goal after all, and being able to prove herself so dominate so early was a real treat! "...If you're really sweet, I'll let you sneak in a few kisses on my butt after this is all done...!" Gil had already fully intended on that picture from the get-go, but what was the harm in letting Courage know? She grinded her rear up and down, really, literally rubbing in the face that she was on top, and the crowd adored it...!

Gil stowed away both of Courage's legs under one of her arm's using her newly freed one to wave, and blow kisses to her fans! Posing for the ring-side photographers, who loved to capture the idol in her dire position. "So, what should we do next, Courage?" Gil teased, raising her hands before giving a light swat to her up-turned backside! She was enjoying her display of dominance, it wasn't something she was so lucky as to have seen yet, at least not often enough, so she really basked in it! "...Oh, I have an idea...!" Gil perked up, re-hooking her other leg under her other arm. "Why don't you land a few, sloppy, ole, kisses on my ass, and in exchange, I'll free your face?"

Gil made her offer, already willing to let Courage go, but why not further the humiliation a little more? I mean, if she could have Courage puckering up and planting some kisses on her backside this early, she would have proven herself to some degree! Or maybe, rather than that, Courage was just willing to do it without much of a prompt, but Gil wasn't one to shame, especially one it came to her style! "What do you think, Courage? Just nod or shake your head, but you better make it quick, time is ticking...!" Gil was going all in on the humiliations, as soft as it was by comparison to the many other, much more cruel wrestlers there were to be found in L.A.W. Gil started, putting the tips of her fingers just under the waist-band of Courage's bottoms, slowly peeling them back to reveal her backside to the world!

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Courage flailed her arms against the canvas, her closed fists battering the mat. "Mph! MMPH! NNN!" Whatever she was trying to say back to Gil was swallowed, like her face, by her backside.

Her curvy figure was folded up under Gil's whims. Her legs pulled up over her head and her ankles trapped by a single arm! She kicked and bucked, but like her attack on the ring surface, it was ineffective. All it did was ensure that the photographers and fans got in motion shots of her soft, round backside as it jiggled and quivered. This was especially prominent when Gil's palm clapped down upon her pale cheeks. The plentiful flesh conformed to her hand and rippled out from the point of contact. The sight was an ass-lover's dream. Impossible to look away from!

"NNNNNMMMM~!" She wailed into Gil's ass in response to the teasing spank. Her hot breath blowing teasingly along the other girl's crotch.

She was trapped. In a regular match the ref would have already counted to three. Her eyes closed tightly as she grew embarrassed. She was trapped in a humiliating position! Her face pressed against another woman's most intimate places. The scents and taste caused her heartbeat to speed up and her belly to tie itself in knots. Her cheeks began to glow red, heating up against Gil's rear like hot irons. Her chest deflated and she gave in. She would fall asleep here... She only hoped that the medical staff would wake her in the back, rather than in the ring in front of the fans.

But then... Gil wanted more?!

She was defiant! She sealed her mouth and puffed up her cheeks. If this was how the match was going to end, then fine! But she wasn't going to pleasure her opponent! Her closed eyes knit, the frustration making some of the embarrassment fade away.

...Until she felt her attire being peeled away! Immediately it was revealed that she wore nothing beneath her athletic costume. The pale, perfect flesh of her young, supple ass began to slip free of her costume! And frantically, Courage's head began to move!

Her head bobbed up and down as her tongue erupted from her mouth to lap at anything it could touch! She licked and kissed the fabric that hid Gil's sweet tasting sex and proud backdoor! She made lewd kissing sounds as she did it. It was in panicked dedication to the task! To ensure Gil knew that she was giving her what she wanted! She made out with everything between Gil's thighs! All in an attempt to keep hers hidden!