Yoro Yobi vs Zoey Hamilton: 2/3 smother knockout match

[RJD]

Zoey caused some separation through the placement of her knees, though she blushed knowing that her turtling strategy likely looked rather uncool.

The Scot was successful in discussing Yoro, but the springy lady quickly got up to her feet, with a level of energy that was almost hinting at some kind of splash. Zoey could only watch as Yoro jumped up, her fat ass crashing down into her tits like a meteor, causing her to moan out as her orbs were squished under that butt.

" Y-youuu! " Zoey squealed, pushing at Yoro as she stood up, before slamming her butt backwards into the bluenette's cute little belly this time.

" Ahh! " Zoey grumbled, blushing at the humiliating booty drops all across her body. The bluenette has taken considerable damage in a small time frame, with both her upper and lower torso targeted by those drops, leaving her in too much pain to respond at the moment.

The fans cheered at the booty combos, whistling, clapping and calling Yoro Yobi's name.

[Kreydos]

"Yes, me!" Yoro chirped in response to Zoey's angered cries. The audience cheered, prompting Yoyo to beam a bright smile and wave her hand. Nonetheless, she soon resumed her 'attack'. She shifted forwards and attempted to plop her plump rear on her opponent's face for the classic facesit. If successful, she would try to grab Zoey's wrists and hold them down to the canvas in a similiar manner to the earlier grapevine and breast smother combo.

[RJD]

Zoey grumbled and blushed from that booty assault, her somewhat known love for booties left that combo both doing damage physically and on her psyche as it flustered her slightly. The bluenette was trying to correct her breathing after being winded twice by those heavy hip drops, and so she didn't resist as Yoro shifted upwards.

Zoey saw those thick thighs lift up to her head, and the view of that shapely fit butt lower itself, Yoro cushioning her cute butt with Zoey's cute visage. Yoro's hips fit nicely on Zoey's head, her butt cheeks about the same size as Zoey's face.

" Mfff... " Zoey mumbled as her hands were grabbed at, after the first was caught she tried to move the second, but Yoro would be able to grasp and pin that one too with some persistence.

" Mfff! Mff! MMMMFF" Zoey called out into that ass, lifting her hips from the canvas and kicking off the mat to try to dismount her opponent, all while trying to push up against her arms, flailing and bucking wildly in efforts to throw her foe off or at least make her struggle to stay atop. Zoey's face got redder and redder, as the scent of Yoro's early match musk stimulated her, and the warmness and softness of the cheeks made being her chair seem a very fate comfortable.

That was exactly what Zoey was kicking up such a fuss to get free though! The disgraced Scot knew her own weakness very well, and was motivated to not give into temptation and maintain her pride as a serious and formidable wrestler!

[Kreydos]

"Tehehehe." With a giggle, Yoro flashed her pearly whites as she made herself comfortable on her new seat. That said, she still had to contest her position against Zoey's spirited resistance, kicking and bucking and whatnot. But for now, Yoyo kept the upperhand; she held her opponent's arms down while all the bucking just proved to be a minor inconvenience. "Wow, you've got good game." She teased, though she used a playful, friendly tone.

[RJD]

Zoey bucked and resisted, but Yoro rode it out expertly, surfing the tide as her shapely ass bounced and bashed into the bluenette's face over and over. The match was still fresh, but Zoey in almost prime condition was on the verge of being exhausted and put to sleep in this standard front facesit.

The bluenette was to prideful to let that happen, so she acted in desperation, blushing at her plan before executing it. Zoey would first try to kiss her opponent's ass a couple of times, to serve as a distraction to try to ensure a better chance of escape, before she lifted her waist off the mat to fold it back over herself, extending her legs out to try to wrap them around Yoro's head, and then yank her head back within that scissor hold to pull the bubbly lass and her ass right off Zoey's face.

[Kreydos]

"Oh!?" The literal ass kissing surprised Yoro. "Hahaha." She couldn't help laughing in response to her opponent's peculiar actions. "Hey, watcha doin-woah!" Before she knew it, a pair of legs wrapped around her head and yanked her downwards, freeing Zoey of the butt smother. Now trapped in a headscissor, Yoyo tried to pry off her foe's legs and if she did, she would crawl away before rolling onto her feet. "Wow, nice one!" She complimented Zoey. "That's a good counter!"

[RJD]

Zoey was a bit of a perv, so the idea of distracting Yoro with those kisses was a good way to satisfy those desires while having a convient excuse when called out upon it. The bluenette blushed though as she pushed the other lady off, after all she couldn't lie to herself about enjoying that.

Zoey panted as she threw her opponent off, finally getting some fresh breaths, and the air felt nice and refreshing compared to the heated musky prison those shapely cheeks had provided.

" Yeah, it was huh?! " Zoey asked in response to her foe's compliment, still blushing like hell as she got up, mimicking her foe's chipper nausausily user-friendly tone.

The bluenette would try to rush forward when she got to her feet, fainting a jab to her foe' chest, but shooting her arm upwards at the last second to try to grab Yoro by the hair instead, following up by gripping the other side of her hair with her opposite hand, trying to grip tightly and make handles out of her hair.

In the process Zoey would be close enough that their bodies bumped, their stomachs touching before Zoey tried to pull her leg back and shoot it upwards, hoping to slam the point of her knee up into her opponent's core

" How was that? Did ya like that one too. " Zoey mocked.

[Kreydos]

"~Yup!~" Yoro chirped in approval when she heard Zoey agreeing. Unsurprisingly, Yoyo rushed her opponent head on. She didn't even bother herself about the punch she thought was coming; she just opted to just tank the hit and keep chugging along. As such, she was caught off guard by Zoey grabbing Yoro by her hair and yanking her into a knee. "Grk!.." She grunted but otherwise didn't seem to have been affected by this turn of events. With their bodies so close to each other, the Japanese wrestler tried to wrap her arms around the Scot and ensare her into a crushing bearhug.

[RJD]

Zoey was able to slip in a pretty effective attack, but as Zoe should have expected Yoro was as resilient as she was persistent, throwing her arms out wide around the bluenette, who was too close to retreat or launch a proper strike, the other woman had gotten the advantage already just be taking the initiative.

" Aghh! This bimbo is strong... " Zoey muttered to herself quietly as she grumbled, before trying to place her hands on Yoro's shoulders to at least grapple her within the hug. At that point Yoro had locked in her bearhug properly, and the already somewhat debilitating pressure seemed to be increasing.

" Let go... you fucking slag. " Zoey ordered, as she tried to grip down into Yoro's shoulders strongly, and drive her leg forward as she tried to knock the point of her knee forward into Yoro's thigh, once and then twice if Yoro didn't start defending. Zoey was trying to upset her balance, and damage her upper leg.

[Kreydos]

"Hehehe!" Rather obviously, Yoro enjoyed grappling with her opponent. Still expressing a wide smile, she replied to Zoey's harsh demand with a cheerful and playful "make me!". However,- "Oof!" A knee to Yoyo's thigh caused her to temporarily lose her balance. Yet she instead worked this into her favour by using her own falling momentum to try and bring the Scot down to the mat. Invariably, Yoro kept her bearhug applied tight and continued squeezing away.