Squeeze a day... ['Drifter' Vs Moira Pandela]

[thesteedman]

Drifter Vs Moira Pandela
Match: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Knockout, Count out or DQ

Katherine Scarlett's theme music began to explode on the PA system at high volume, indicating it was about to be the main event of tonight’s action packed show! As per usual to Drifter's entrance, the pickup truck that was becoming a famous part of LAW and Drifter slowly began to drive into view within the arena from the spacious entrance ramp, pulling across the stage to reveal Drifter sitting in the back. Seeing the fan favourite caused the fans the cheer louder, as she began to shift herself from the back of the truck. She wore her usual garb, wearing a beanie and long coat, still bearing the popular Drifter image she had become known for. Even with her growing popularity it seemed she would not be able to shift this gimmick, with management above pouring significant effort into this entrance and look. Kay did not mind it by now however... her entrance had its unique charm. The fans seemed to love it too!

She hopped out the back of the truck, slapping it to signal for the vehicle to drive off as if she had just hitchhiked all this way. With her rucksack slung over her shoulder, Drifter began to make her way towards the ring to the chorus of cheers and delight! She began to tag hands as she made her way to the ring, laughing and smiling at the joy she was bringing to those she tagged. With a smile she took off her beanie, and flung it into the crowd, watching as hands rose up to take it before it was lost to the masses. Once at the ring she slung her backpack down at the corner, taking off her coat and sliding off her shoes to reveal her more standard attire she was known for.

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Soon enough, and with energy... Kay leapt into the ring, springing herself with impressive ease over the top rope after using them to catapult herself. Once in the ring she began to throw her arms up, drinking in the cheers and the positive energy! She made the rounds... finding it oddly satisfying to receive such an ovation before she finished on the turnbuckle, slapping her shoulder before throwing both arms up.

Once she settled within the ring... she only had to wait for her opponent...

Kay could not lie to herself, she was feeling nervous about this one. It was becoming a bad habit from LAW management to pit Drifter against wrestlers of a much larger weight class than herself. Moira Pandela was a powerful wrestler with a draining and debilitating style of fighting. Kay knew this opponant was going to be dangerous and put her fortitude and stamina to the real test. Still, she tried to look as ready as possible, shadow boxing before her music began to die down. Moria was about to finally reveal herself it seemed!

[Devilish53]

Had she had her pick of her opponents, Moira Pandela would have picked women of her size. More to play with, after all.

But she was not picky, and she wouldn't discriminate against going against the smaller breed. Had she done so, she might have never debuted, given her size and all.

Aware that tonight she was facing a curiously named 'Drifter,' Moira was not given the chance as to enquire as to what her opponent wanted her to wear. Something Moira herself enjoyed in adhering to, given it made the match likely all the more fun for her foe. Where as she herself didn't care what she wore, so long as she wasn't nude. So without suggestion or request to mind, the heavyweight smother queen opted for an attire she'd yet to boast before the masses.

A brand new bikini!

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Descending the ramp with her jiggly body refusing to stay still, Moira was all smiles and waves as she passed the onlooking ooglers. Sharing a cheeky glance their way every now and then, it was only as Moira neared the end of the ramp did she lock eyes with the woman she'd soon be facing. A much smaller one at that, after all!

Grinning wildly as she pulled her figure onto the apron, Moira was ever so casual as she slid her frame through the top and middle ropes. Cleavage was the name of the game as the top heavy beauty straightened herself out, with her hands to her hips as she strut towards Kat.

"Well now, aren't you just asking to be played with.." A wink given, as Moira's flirty side made no attempt to hide.

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"Oh crap... I... I didn't know... No one told me." Kay gasped out under her breath, seeing Moira strut her stuff as she made her way in seductive fashion down towards the ring. The crowd were on their feet, wolf whistling and cheering the larger woman and her choice of attire, whose assets were near on full display with her form contained only by a revealing two piece bikini. It was not normally Kay’s cup of tea as it where in women, but none could deny Moira was absolutely rocking her look. There was a lot of bounce and a lot of jiggle from just the smallest amount of movements in all the right places, and in an instant, the fan favourite of the match was shifted to Moira's side. She slid into the ring, eyeing up Drifter who felt a pit of dread in her stomach, not looking like her usual upbeat self as the two stood face to face.

Kay felt nervous… she thought she had got things wrong. Moira towered over herself, winking and playfully jabbing at Kay verbally. Kay looked left and right, before glancing up to Moira, she looked a little lost and unsure within herself.
"Umm... I didn't know this was a bikini match. No one told me. I don't usually sign up for these kind of things... or matches you know?" Kay began to explain, rubbing her arm a little. Her cheeks began to go a little flush, as she began to take off her sports bra, revealing a white strapless top below that covered her breasts. Like her top it was of a sports like nature, but could pass for a bikini top given how much of Kay’s alluring figure it left on show.

Next she slid away the red straps around her arm before slipping off the wrist guard on her other, beginning to expose more of herself... it became clear to Moira that Drifter had got the wrong idea since she had arrived in her bikini. Slowly undoing her jeans, the crowd began to go nuts, cheering for Drifter to go more free like Moira herself. Kay seemed a little sheepish about the whole ordeal, taking her time as she slowly began to slide her jeans downwards, revealing matching boyshorts that hugged her hips and matched her strapless top. It was up to Moira if she would tell Kay this was not a bikini match and that she decided to appear like this... or if she would let her strip down and turn this standard match into a bikini style match...

[Devilish53]

Moira stayed silent, though her smile gave it away.

This match hadn't anything to do with bikinis - it was merely what Moira chose to wear. Had she acquired another attire more recently, she would have been wearing that instead. But with her flashy new bikini yet to see action in or outside of the ring, Moira felt it was time.

Watching as her hands rested upon her wide hips, Moira resisted giving a wolf whistle as Kay dropped down to her last layer of clothing. Her eyes briefly to the crowd, it was apparent that the show before her was not one simply enjoyed by her. For even though Moira held the definition of cleavage upon her front, all eyes were to the free strip tease before them!

Blushing all the whilst as a wrestler stripped before her very eyes, the official simply stepped back with her rear side to the ropes. Peeking through her fingers for when Drifter was indeed 'ready,' she didn't need to turn to Moira to see if she were the same. For Moira was already dead centre, with her smile all the wider.

"For the record, it isn't. Though I'm very curious...What would you have done if I came out nude?" She'd heartedly laugh, an eyebrow raised at the prospect of Kay joining her. Though Moira had absolutely no intention of actually wrestling in her birthday suit, this day or any for that matter.

[thesteedman]

Drifter felt her stomach turn upon the sudden revelation that Moira told her. The woman had literally just watched her strip down into her small clothes and said nothing about anything... and now Drifter stood near enough just as exposed as Moria herself. There was no denying that Drifter was a marvel of a woman to behold, her body fine-tuned and alluring, her skin catching the light to give her exposed form a slight sheen. There was no doubt she could have been a knockout superstar model if she wanted to be... but it was more in her nature to wrestle and fight than use her form in such a manner.

Right now however... after her own misunderstanding of the situation... her cheeks were a bright shade of pink. Her natural thought was to go and reach her clothes, but it seemed the referee had already cleared them from the ring as a potential obstruction to the match... and what was worse... the bell began to ring out loud, signalling the beginning of the match.
"I... Uhh..." Kay had no answer for Moira's jest. The woman certainly did not seem the malicious type, but it was clear she was enjoying the sights as it where put before her. The crowd were enjoying it in unison... there was certainly some laughter given Drifter's eagerness to strip down thinking she had been booked into the wrong match... and a lot of flash photography.... .... ... too much photography.

Kay felt humiliated... and worse, it was all her own doing. She tried to put the blame on the referee, onto Moria herself… but at the end of the day, they didn’t pull the clothes off her form, she had only herself to blame for that.
"C... can I have a moment to get my clothes?" Drifter whispered sheepishly to the smiling and beautiful Moria, realising all too much that the match was actually underway by now...

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Had Drifter not made such a noted reaction to the issue with clothes, Moira would have left it be. There was no use in wrestling an opponent in enjoying herself after all, and it became quickly apparent that Kay would have preferred to have been back in her clothes. But with such a look to her face - one of pure embarrassment - how was Moira to resist?

Even more so with the crowd oogling to great sight before them - that being almost a ying-yang of bodies, with Moira's curvy, heavy frame towering over Drifter's own lightweight form. The crowd evidently wanted a show, one teased by the attire of both. And something about Drifter told Moira that soon enough, she'd be over the issue with partial nudity.

More so because Moira would give her something else to focus on.

Something so easily to apply, what with Drifter merely a metre away, bent over as if to reach for her clothes. Clothes she'd never quite lay a finger on, for Moira had already slipped behind her with one excessive and exaggerated stretch of her leg. To quickly if softly get her arms around the lightweights waistline from behind - and almost hilariously, hoist her up!

"I'm afraid not.." Moira playfully detested, her gigantic bust outright covering Drifter's back with the sheer size nearly making her excessive bosom mushroom out over the sides and shoulders of her now clenched foe. An occurrence the heavy brunette showed absolutely no concern with - given she was wearing such a loose bikini for a reason!

[thesteedman]

Drifter was already feeling out of sorts after her error. This was the first time she had actually been on... such display as it where to the public audience. She was not like a great deal of the other wrestlers, as bikini style matches and other assortment of wrestling stipulations were common palce in the LAW. Drifter herself was just here to wrestle, make her wage and pay what bills she needed to. Seeing Moira come down in the ring in nothing more than a bikini had made her fear the worse... which led to this situation now. In reality she should have just stuck to her guns... but it was done now, and Drifter looked to try and take back the moment.

Moria had other ideas however when Drifter tried to make a play for her clothing, making a single stride towards Drifter, before arms wrapped around the waist of the lightweight wrestler. Drifter was already a shade of pink at the cheeks, and gasped out feeling more skin against her own alluring figure than she was expecting! Like something of a horror film, Kay was dragged back and pulled from her feet, feeling Moira lock in a bearhug from behind around her waist. Her chest pressed up against her upper back, making Drifter yelp out loud, as it near felt like she was spilling from her bikini top!

Drifter naturally began to try and pry free of the embrace, her alluring stomach tensing up as she struggled against the grip. By now the crowd were going nuts, enjoying that they had been gifted an accidental bikini match, chanting out loud for both women. Drifter was still blushing, struggling to get free, realising that Moria was not even squeezing her yet.
"He... hey... C'mon now! Let's be reasonable!" Kay yelped out loud, realising Moira really wasn't going to let her get changed again, turning this match a lot sexier then Drifter desired!

[Devilish53]

The match had only just begun, and already Drifter was in a dire position. Had Moira willed it, she could have likely squeezed the near life out of her considerably smaller foe; if only by using her sizable arms to pull in and deprive her entirely of the ability to breathe. But Moira had never been, nor ever would be the sort to be cruel, even against opponents of said nature. She could get vicious if needed, but never outright cruel.

And against a foe of this variety, viciousness was entirely off the menu.

"I'm not reasonable, I'm Moira..." A dad joke may have not made Kay laugh given her position, but it made Moira chuckle. With a laugh that made the smaller girl jiggle in her arms, as Moira's heavy curves constantly rubbed to the smaller girls back.

Already making note as to remove the ropes from Kay's reach, Moira and her carried prey were centre of the ring in no time at all. The arms of Moira did not actively flex down, but even a light hug from Moira was debilitating. Slowly but surely Kay would have found it harder if only by a little to expand her midriff for air, as Moira opted for quite the passionate standing spooning. A sight that was playing to the crowd, given their demands for more between the two bikini clad beauties.

"Now, what exactly are you going to do?" With a tease, Kay would find her feet gently swinging from left to right, as Moira began to wiggle her frame to and fro. All the whilst making sure her arms would not be undone without a fight, if Kay was to even waste energy on such an attempt!

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"A... a dad joke?... Really?!" Kay could not help but gasp out.

If Drifter could have sighed out loud, she probably would have when Moira made her joke. The giggle that escaped Moira however near made Kay smile despite her predicament, glad to see at least someone was entertained by the jest. It made the Canadian forget for a few seconds that she hadn't willingly stripped down to little but her small clothes, but that reality soon caught up with her. Kay shook her head a little, her cheeks still a slight shade of pink given the situation she was in. There was a lot of body contact within this hold... a lot! Moira had her powerful arms wrapped firmly around Kay's bare midriff, keeping her pinned against the larger wrestler, her arms trapped right now and at her mercy! For whatever reason, Moira was not squeezing her... and Kay could only be glad for that, for without any added pressure, the hold was still quite a constricting embrace even without Moira putting focus upon it, forcing a few low grunts from Kay as she squirmed to get free.

The crowd were all cheering loudly, clearly pleased with the display. Drifter was not exactly known for bikini style matches, and so this was a very welcome first! Combined with Moira whose voluptuous form was barely contained by her two piece bikini, and the crowd had a winning combination. Flash photography was already sparkling amongst the crowd whilst camera phones did the same. Kay felt ill at ease... this was a side of LAW she knew about but was yet to encounter. Kay gasped out, feeling Moira press up against her back, pulling her a little deeper against her form, almost spooning her from a standing position. The lightweight wrestler began to kick her legs a little, biting on her lower lip as she began to strain and struggle.

"What am I going to do?... I'm gonna get out of this hold! And then I'm gonna' make you pay for that bad joke!" Drifter yelped out, beginning to pull upwards with her shoulders. It was clear she was trying to get her arms free, no doubt needing them to be able to try and escape the embrace. Her attempts to escape however were a little more well thought though, as she looked to hook her legs around Moira's, trying to catch the back of her knees with her heels! It became clear this was not the first time this girl had been locked in a bearhug! No doubt she had picked up a few tricks here and there!

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Moira had little intention on letting Drifter go free any time soon, not as she delightfully spooned her considerably smaller foe with the utmost ease. A part of her considered flexing her arms just a little, or even falling forward with the majority of her weight supported by her limbs if only to pin her smaller foe. For the moment she'd resist, thought the struggles of her foe sure made it tempting.

"One thing at a time..." Moira hummed, swaying Drifter wildly from left to right with the feet of her lightweight foe likely reaching out far given how lively Moira's motion was. A motion she didn't seem intent on stopping, as her smaller foes legs kicked back and forth multiple times. With the referee looking on, as if trying to get Moira's intention. To inform her that there was a serious wrestling match now underway, no doubt!

Though Moira found her prey soon opting for a rather effective attempt at forcing a break. If Moira herself had been notably smaller!

"Oh nooo~" Moira whistled out in mock panic, as Drifter hooked both of her legs around Moira's own with her ankles crossing behind the crook of Moira's knee. Had something pushed upon Moira now, there'd of been nothing to stop the brunette from crumbling over Drifter's leggy lock, with the end result being the heavy brunette left to her rear.

A shame it was then, that no force came upon Moira nor did any look to any time soon. Drifter had her primed for a trip-up, but there was nothing to force her backwards!

Not with Drifter herself off her feet, in the snug embrace of the giantess! "Whatever will I do..." Moira hummed out again, shutting her eyes as she pulled just a touch more. To force Drifter to sink into her warm figure; with Moira's bust near covering her shoulder blades!