City and Country Clash! Allison Tumbleweed v. Julie Dykstra-Liao (D) - Standard Match

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Julie flinched away from her opponent's raised hand, believing a hard slap to be headed for her cheek. The sharp sting across her upper chest, however, told her that she was only half right. That particular type of pain was one that she hadn't felt since high school, and it threw her mind right back to that time, just the same.

"Ugh, y-you..."

If that was how Allison wanted to play this, then Julie was more than willing to escalate. This could've stayed as a sensual, grinding battle to the hot, bitter end, but noooo, she had to bring them back to Pro Wrestling Land. She yanked her other hand back so that it joined the one Allison had freed. Both arms reared back, and-

"-- bitch!"

Flew right back at Allison! She was still playing her reactions up for the crowd, of course, but part of her did feel pretty annoyed to get slapped across the chest. And what better way for her to get that point across than to deliver the same type of pain right back -- only lower? As her hands clapped across Allison's barely-covered breasts, Julie bent down and shot for Allison's thighs, hoping to lock in a double-leg takedown!

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Allison couldn’t help but smile as she heard the slap of her echo across the once silent arena. The audience and even the referee recoiling back with a wince and a chorus of Ooos. It doesn’t matter how beautiful she is, right now. No one wants to be in Julies position. ”Come on now darlin. You’re a wrestler right? Don’t tell me you’ve never had that before?” the cowgirl giggled as she saw the Californian trying to make sense of the pain.

But then Allison felt her hand on the brunettes chest get grabbed. And a look of fury entering her eyes as she raised a hand of her own. Allison only had a second to recognize the retaliation yet could do nothing to stop it as Julies hand came down and slapped against her breasts! “AHHNN!!” she screamed as she recoiled backwards.

Yet she wouldn’t make it very far as the Californian would the. Grab hold of her legs and take her to the ground in a classic takedown. But Allison wasn’t out of tricks yet and would quickly bend in her knees while grabbing her opponents shoulders. Then with a heave, she would try to flip the Californian over her head. Allison would then quickly roll onto her hands and knees whilst rubbing her still slightly jiggling breasts. Much to the delight of the crowd.

“So you’re the type’a gal that goes straight for the girls huh? Well… I can work with that.” she said as she stared at the Californian while trying to slowly rise to her feet. Sure, they were still playing up the gimmick. But now, now there was true challenge in their words.

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Julie always thought her takedowns were pretty good. As a semi-pro MMA fighter, she had to have some kind of transition game. So when Allison simply flung Julie up and over her prone form, she made a mental note to practice them some more later. By the time Julie managed to turn around, Allison was already standing up, rubbing away at her own chest like she didn't even know how damn hot it was. Her second mental note was to let her opponent know exactly how tempting she was at the first chance she got.

"Not that kind of wrestler, Tex... not till today, anyway!"

Like a kid in a playroom, Julie scooted forward on a foot and a knee, hoping to quickly close the distance with Allison. Once she was close enough, J.D.L. sprang up, shooting upright with her arm extended for a brutal uppercut...! Or, at least, what would have been a brutal uppercut if Julie hadn't intentionally tried to miss. With any luck, her blow would be a warning shot across the bow for both Allison and the audience, and it would force Tex to sidestep the attack.

Assuming all of that went according to plan, Julie would follow up with a push kick right to Allison's stomach! The distance between them would likely serve to soften the blow, but her goal was to back Allison towards the corner, where they could have even more fun.

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And like that the two women were back to where they had started. Though the catty exchange of chest slaps had definitely rumbled the crowd as they were looking even closer than before to see what either the Texan or the Californian were going to do next. And the cowgirl was more than happy to extend the soothing of her chest to something far more… provacative for both the audience and her opponent.

And if the Californians eyes were any indication, she saw the cowgirl completely. Her retort drawing a smirk filled pout from the cowgirls lips. Allison knew an MMA move when she saw one, Julie had definitely spent time in the cage more than the ring. So while the brunette definitely was experienced in a far different kind of wrestling, she was still dangerous if Allison wasn’t careful.

Case and point being when she dashed in for another attack. Not even bothering to stand up to her feet until she was fully committed to the uppercut she aimed straight for Allison’s chin. The cowgirl was fast enough to dodge out of the way just in time, but it was here that she realized the blow was merely a distraction. ”OOOOF!!” For a boot would find it’s mark right on her defenseless belly. Both knocking the wind out of her and sending her crashing against the turnbuckle behind her. Her arms hooking over the top ropes to keep herself upright.

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Front kicks were soooooo MMA, but somehow they still fit the sensual lethality of women's pro wrestling. With so many leggy ladies with a penchant for pain on their roster, it was a wonder that most of them decided to use those pythons of theirs for submissions instead of kicks. At the very least, her own kick seemed to be pretty effective -- it didn't look like it hurt Allison much, but it pushed the Texan back to the turnbuckles. Julie decided to follow up with a move that was much more suited to the prostyle environment they were in -- a flying hip! She'd seen it used a few times in Keijo matches and as a leadup to stinkfaces, so Julie had a pretty good idea of the procedure: Run, turn, jump, thrust, and-

-WHAM!

Assuming that the blonde didn't protect herself, her lower body would be right in Julie's crosshairs! Upon landing, the brunette grabbed her opponent's wrists. She pulled at Allison's arms, trying to bring them up through the middle and top ropes. Without any resistance, her opponent would soon effectively be Full Nelsoned by the ropes!

With Allison's wrists in hand, Julie would be free to do whatever she wanted to her... but first, the Texan needed to want it too. Julie drew close to her opponent, their bodies not quite pressed together but just as dangerous, just as tempting in their proximity. Her breath fluttered over Allison's own lips, her next words coming slowly and teasingly.

"Hey there, Tex. Doin' alright down there?"

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Dodging Julies first attacks was easy, but Allison wasn’t expecting the kick that followed and so found herself trapped in the corner. Thankfully, the cowgirls belly could take a lot of punishment. So it merely knocked a little wind out of her sails. Yet that time was more than enough for her Californian opponent as by the time Allison picked her head up, Julie was already rushing towards her! She leapt into the air, spun and-

”OOOOOOOF!!!” Slammed her quite impressive and pretty rear right into the cowgirls belly. And unlike the kick, Julies hip attack did far more damage to the cowgirl ironically. Allison heaved as she instinctively bent forward, yet with her opponent not leaving. The cowgirls head would end up laying against the Californians shoulder. Almost like a caring lover if the situation was different, though then again it only further added to the brewing tension between the two ladies.

Too busy trying to get her breathing back in control, Allison wasn’t able to stop Julie from tying her arms into the ropes for a semi full Nelson. And with them trapped, Julie had full reign to press herself against the cowgirls body without any repercussions. Not that said cowgirl truly minded as a small smile grew on her lips while she let a small “Mmmm.” pass through her teeth.

When the Californian next spoke, the cowgirl couldn’t help but answer. “Could be better. It seems I’ma little tied up at the moment though. Now how am I going to get outa this?” she whispered teasingly, tempted to run her lips against Julies shoulders. But refraining herself at the last moment, that could come later.

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Julie leaned in even closer, her lips just barely separated from Allison's own. "I'm gonna tell you a secret, mm'kay?" Then, finally, she pressed her body against her opponent's, the dangerous mixture of their heated bodies sending tingles across Julie's tanned skin. Her fight gear probably offered way more support for her ladies than Allison's bikini top did for hers. With any luck, that would mean that Allison's chest would lose its form far sooner than Julie's would.

Julie reached up, putting both of Allison's wrists above their heads and holding them there, as if she was pinning the blonde on a bed. Her hips involuntarily danced up against Allison's groin, turning her rapid but controlled breath, characteristic of a fighter, into a deeper, shakier one filled with want. Julie licked her lips, the motion almost brushing her tongue against Allison's own mouth.

"I don't think I want you to get outta this."

The crowd was on its feet by now, everyone excited at the prospect of some extra "bang" for their buck in this nominally standard match. But even Julie's keen entertainer's sense didn't notice them. In this moment, she only had eyes for Allison Tumbleweed.

"But sometimes... we don't get what we want."

With her eyes still locked onto Allison's, Julie sent a knee into her opponent's gut. Then a second. Then, if Allison's reaction would allow her, a third -- three brutal strikes barreling right into the Texan's core!

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Trapped against the corner, sandwiched between the turnbuckle and her devious opponent. There was quite an internal battle inside the cowgirls mind on whether or not to resist and shove this katty Cali girl away. Or to allow herself to melt in the overwhelming heat that was spreading across her thanks to the constant friction of their two bodies pressing up against one another.

And Julie certainly wasn’t makin things easy for her neither! Her back pressed against Allison’s breasts and her hips swayed against her crotch in such a way that the cowgirl had to chew on her lip lightly to silence herself. All while whispering all sorts of naughty things inside her ear, close enough that only the two of them were able to hear the steamy words.

The crowd was certainly enjoying the spectacle that was being seen. But just as Allison was about to open her mouth again to let out an even steamier comeback. Julie suddenly twisted into motion and the next thing the blonde knew, a knee was drilled into her belly. ”PUAAGHH!!” She gasped, a mixture of air and spittle exploding out of her lips as Julies knee slammed into her.

Another one soon followed, but when Julie attempted for a third. Allison would wrench her hands out of the city girls grip and stop it just before impact. Grimacing, Allison would pick up her head and look at her opponent in the eye with a small smirk. “Now, now. Nghh. It ain’t nice to tease sweetheart.” She would whisper, before leaning her head back and giving Julie the greeting of the longhorn.

She headbutt her.

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Julie felt a little bad about kneeing Allison in the gut like she did. After all, they were having so much fun just... rubbing and grinding against each other. But as much as she wanted it to be, theirs wasn't that kind of match. One of them would have to pin or submit the other at some point, and Julie really wanted it to be her. Hence the knee. And the second. And the-

"GRAAAUGH!"

Allison had rocked her world throughout their bout with her sensual touches, but her latest blow rocked it in a whole new way. Like a longhorn against a fencepost, she reared her head back and slammed it into Julie's forehead! If the strike had been just a bit lower, Julie's nose would have probably been broken, which would have totally killed the mood. As it stood, though, it still hurt like a bitch. Julie staggered back, falling to one knee as she clutched the top half of her head. It wasn't enough to ring her ears or take her out of her consciousness, but it was definitely something the brunette needed to recover from.

"Sh-Shit, girl... augh, gimme a sec to just... damn!"

All the while, Allison would be free to approach however she wanted. Distantly, Julie realized that her position was the worst out of anything she could have chosen. If she'd fallen on her ass or back, at least she could have pulled guard. If she was on her feet, she could have tried to stumble away from her opponent. On one knee, though, she was limited in how she could defend herself against whatever Allison was about to throw at her.

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They say that no one wins when using a headbutt, but you can certainly come off better than the one you used it on. And fortunately for Allison, she had a hard head. A fact that Julie now probably knows all too well as she stumbled back a fair distance before dropping to one knee. Allison herself let out a small groan and a shake of her head, all while idly rubbing her belly. Still feeling the two knees that slammed into her abs.

Of course such actions only set off more corrupted thoughts from the audience and even the referee. All of their minds were in the gutter as the cowgirl strutted out of the corner and to the Californian girl. ”Well talk about mixed signals. Now why’d you have to go and do that darlin? And here I thought you were enjoyin our little cuddle break just like me. But I get it, ya want to get back to business.”

She said as she reach the brunette, her body towering over her now thanks to the position she was in on one knee. Before Julie could even plan a response, Allison would suddenly grab the top of her head and ram her knee into the city girls cheek! Hopefully with enough force to send the brunette flopping onto her front. “Then let’s get back to business!” She shouted!

If all went to plan, then Allison would take a moment to stretch her arms above her head while stepping over Julies body. A small moan leaking out of her mouth as few bones and joints popped into place. Then she squatted down onto the small of Julies back and hook her arms over the cowgirls thighs. And the cherry on top of this little sundae, the cowgirl would finish by grabbing the Californians chin and pulling back as farrrr as she could. Wrenching poor Julies back in a brutal camel clutch!