A Clash of Libido and Iron - Yuna Matou vs. Amandine Mayeaux

[CaptainL]

With each push and twist of her hips, Yuna was worming in closer and closer to Amandine, forcing her weight down with her own as her curves threatened to swallow up her opponent's toned muscles. They could feel every inch of their bodies brush and grind into one another; the heat of their skin was radiating onto each other, and their sweat intermixed as it dripped down their bodies. With each heavy pant and gasp one woman took, the other could feel it. The tension between them was building more and more with each passing moment; it was only a matter of time before that had to break.

And, soon enough, it would be Yuna's own attempt to gain control that allowed her opponent to take things back! The brunette attempted to get her legs up to throw them around Amandine's waist, only for her foe to swing her own groin upward right at that exact moment to connect with a smack against Yuna's own! Her head snapped back with a gasp, and in the process her legs began to slip away from the blonde's waist. A moment later, Yuna realized she was losing her grip, and her legs squeezed back down against Amandine's sides to secure herself, but the damage had already been done. She slipped over to her side, no longer weighing down on Amandine from above; now the two of them were eye to eye, rolled over onto the mat!

Yuna soon felt Amandine's strong arms grasping for her, wrapping around her sides as they scrambled to lock into place around her form. The former apartment wrestler twisted her body back and forth, attempting to hold off Amandine's advances, but the Frenchwoman was moving too quickly for her. Yuna was going to have to take more drastic measures to get ahead - but then, she had an idea. Hoping to catch Amandine by surprise, Yuna would suddenly throw herself forward, attempting to meet Amandine's lips with her own in a sudden kiss!

[LunarOcean]

Like coiled snakes in some mating embrace, the two meaty women coiled tight. Amandine's python like grip soon resumed, wrapping limbs and arms or attempting to around Yuna in an aggressive and sensual embrace. She was met not body to body, her own muscular form bulging with desire to conquer and consume via crushing Yuna, but a more intimate form of attack. Rosy lips crashed into hers yet Amandine, a veteran of such intimacy, pushed back just as hard. Yuna's strategy hadn't been ill thought out; for a brief moment Amandine seemed to hesitate, her muscles growing infinitesimally softer but ultimately giving her that inch of breathing room.

Yet there was a new battle being fought and Amandine knew it wasn't a mere matter of kissing. Attempting to wrap arms and thighs around her opponent, Amandine's biceps, thigh muscles, abdominals, and even her tits swelled with power, arousal, and strength. Her strategy was simple; with her opponent's lips open and her docked she was going to try to squeeze and suck the breath out of her while crushing her flat. Easier said than done with how much of Yuna she'd have to contend with. The damage and the fight went both ways with her being open to similar offence. Yet Amandine was counting on her tenacity not just as a fighter but a sensual lovemaker, attempting to draw Yuna closer and harder against her body as she began to rub and shift about, attempting to overwhelm her with squeezing power and sensual lust!

[CaptainL]

With Yuna and Amandine both going to their sides, each one locking their limbs around the other's body in an unshakable embrace, it seemed as though the match had entered a stalemate. Neither of the two women had any intentions of letting the other go any time soon, and both were ready to fight it out to the bitter end. Yuna slung her legs around Amandine's waist, and the two locked together, each twist of their bodies bringing them closer and closer into a heated embrace as their bodies ground into one another. But no matter the force Yuna applied, Amandine was unshakable. No matter how hard Yuna fought, she couldn't bring her opponent down.

Not until she decided to change her tactics. If she couldn't win one over Amandine in a contest of pure physicality, she would have to catch her off-guard on another level entirely - and she threw herself forward to kiss her, suddenly but vigorously. Their lips locked; their breaths joined in one another's throats. Yuna pressed herself up even closer against her opponent, bringing their bodies together as their breasts squeezed tightly enough to force the air out from in between them, and only deepening the closeness they shared.

Amandine was quick to return the favor - and Yuna felt that, too. She could feel her heart pounding faster in her chest as the heat welled up inside her; her body tingled and sweat beaded on her brow. Amandine was provoking feelings in her much like Yuna inflicted on the blonde, and it had become a contest of who would break first. But Yuna balled her fists at her sides, squeezing at her palms to keep herself centered. Even with her mind teetering on the edge of a hazy abyss, she couldn't give in now. She was pushing Amandine back no matter what the Frenchwoman did to her, and she could feel the weight she put against her relaxing little by little as her well-muscled form grew limp. That was when Yuna knew it was her time to strike.

Wrapping her arms tighter into place around Amandine's body, Yuna began to rise to her feet, pulling her opponent along. She tried to get her footing underneath her, enough to stabilize her stance upright. All the while, the two remained pressed closely body to body - which would serve Yuna's purpose when, a moment later, she gave a jerk with her hips and chest, throwing her weight against Amandine's to try and push her toward the nearest corner!

[LunarOcean]

In a surprising burst of speed and action, Amandine found her hardening and increasingly horny body being pulled onto her feet. The whole motion felt like it was in slow motion and submerged in a foggy pool. The sweat that covered her features and draped her hair low over her eyes made the world more of a vague blur than it already was. A body normally used to reactive action found itself sluggish and stiff, realizing a moment afterward that her own feet were stumbling along to the rhythm of Yuna's force. Clever woman; she couldn't even make a smirk, the gap between action and thought too wide. Yuna had something else on mind and Amandine only had one way to respond.

For even though the furious, passionate all-but-lovemaking had made her aroused it had not sapped her strength in total. Amandine's muscles were among the most developed for her weight range and Yuna would find it once more like pushing against a wall. A wall that wasn't properly secured of course. Yuna's sheer mass and desperation was starting to bear fruit as the sweat-lubricated body of her opponent began to give and even her heels began to slide back. Chest and hips met iron body and Amandine moaned, the influx of arousal breaking her tenuous focus. Her tits wobbled distractingly as the giantess stumbled.

Flesh met turnbuckle as Amandine groaned, momentarily hugging her own chest as if to try and quell the sensual overload welling up from within. She was trying to pull her body up, almost as if her back was stuck to the fabric, muscles monstrously tensing as frustration and exhaustion played across her features. Amandine was reaching a breaking point but was it a sexual or a physical one? Was she flexing from defiant pride or carnal desires welling up once deep now clear and visible to all?

[CaptainL]

Yuna was willing to use every part of her body as a weapon when it came to dominating and controlling her opponents. Sometimes, that was all of her body! She had learned from earlier in the match that trying to move Amandine was like pushing at a stone wall; the Frenchwoman's defenses were ironclad, and her well-sculpted physique could weather whatever force Yuna tried to push against her with. However, when brute strength wouldn't work, the time came for cleverness. Yuna could tell from the heat rising in her opponent's body, the sweat dripping down her form, and the blush tinging her cheeks that Vera was getting worked up. If she couldn't steer her with one solid push, she could at least guide her where she wanted to with the right application of force.

With a well-placed body-check, Yuna knocked her hips into Amandine's own, their prodigious chests mashing together as they rammed into one another. A single push might not have done much to the blonde, but now, fatigued from the match and her own rising lusts, she was proving far easier to break. Her full focus wasn't about her, and her body was slackening. As Yuna's curves pressed up to hers, their bodies pressing and grinding, Amandine eased back toward the corner, the contact of their bodies only dizzying her further.

Yuna kept it up, running back toward Amandine again and again to drive her weight against her. With each step back her opponent took, Yuna could feel her adrenaline rising, and her heart pumping faster in her chest. She was doing this! Her efforts were working! As her last push hit, and Amandine fell back into the corner, Yuna's face lit up with a grin. Now, she knew she had her foe right where she wanted her. The match had been a grueling contest, one that sapped her strength, but now, she felt she had Amandine under control more than ever - and she was going to take advantage of that!

With newfound strength, Yuna took a few steps back and leaned in closer, lining herself up with her opponent in her sights. Then she took off toward her with a charge, hopping off the mat and throwing herself forward to drive herself against Amandine with a body splash in the corner!

[LunarOcean]

Yuna's aim was true, her curves heavy, and her impact thunderous. Amandine cried out in pain and pleasure as the sheer mass of her asiatic opponent crushed the mighty French muscle-wall, forcing once inpenetrable formations of iron to mold like molten metal spread against a soft, fleshy die. Yuna had achieved a rare victory for a moment, her far more muscular opponent now finding her own body dominated by the aggressive mass of curves thad had so freshly flattened it. Her usual discipline faltered and the desire to simply savour Yuna spoke louder for a moment. She could allow herself the luxury of being buried and burying herself in that encompassing softness, couldn't she? It all felt so good...

Yet it was pridefulness that quietly ignited that fighting flame within. Once docile, softened muscles began to push back and tense, struggling against the hefty weight pressing against them as Amandine gripped the ropes, proudly pushing out her breasts and trying to ignore the throbbing arousal covering them. She still had fight left in her body and Yuna would soon know what that felt like.

[CaptainL]

Yuna was beginning to realize one thing about her opponent - a woman of her size and strength was going to be difficult to keep down for long in a test of strength alone. She would need momentum to strengthen her blows, and in this case, she would need to turn her entire body into a battering ram! Now that Amandine had been steered into the corner with a series of well-placed bucks, Yuna saw her chances. She took off running, throwing her body off the ground to crash into the Frenchwoman as hard as she could!

As the two of them met, Yuna could feel the soft contours of her body compress against Amandine's harder, firmer physique. Her breasts mashed into hers, causing the flesh to mushroom in between the weights of their bodies pressing their chests together from either end. The brunette could feel a shudder leave her lungs as she sank in against Amandine, feeling the brush of her body against her own as skin met skin.

But Amandine didn't crumble against the impact. Instead, she held firm, grasping the ropes to brace herself and pushing her chest outward! Yuna's eyes widened, and her jaw dropped with a gasp. She hadn't slammed Amandine into the corner at all, she realized - she had come charging straight into a solid wall of sculpted muscle, and her softer form had splatted against it like a bug on a windshield!

Slowly, Yuna began to sink lower, going to one knee as she dropped to the mat. Her body slick with sweat, and her chest rising and falling with pants, she began to lift her head, looking up at Amandine's looming form above. Gritting her teeth, she attempted to push herself back up, only to slip and fall back down with a groan! After all she had endured over the course of this match, was her stamina going to fail her now?

[LunarOcean]

In the battle of muscles against curves, curves had hit a roadblock and all but peeled off of muscles. It wasn't without pain of its own as even with Yuna's lesser solidity, the sheer mass of her body would easily flatten many women even in in the heavyweight range. Yet with just how hard Amandine's abs and tits had grown from the near constant arousal, she had become a human bulwark, absorbing the impact with jaw-clenching, seething defiance and letting her opponent experience just as much if not far more pain than she.

There was one key difference. Amandine was considerably more physically conditioned especially towards pain. The ropes creaked as she slowly pushed herself off, skin loudly unstucking from the sweat-draped corner and her bruised form stretching out of its hunch to her full, domineering height. The black shadows extended, sweeping over Yuna's crumbling body as muscles bulged with tension, excitement, agony and arousal.

"What a bold strategy... but it had one central flaw."

Back the way she came; Amandine's hands gripped the ropes as her feet found purchase on the whining ropes and the shadow grew longer and wider, the grimace on her face turning to a catlike, focused smile.

"I'm afraid you're lacking some of the steel needed to really hurt. Let me demonstrate what I mean."

The ropes wobbled and bwong'd - powerful legs kicked off and like a falling hammer, Amandine descended arms outstretched, muscles flexed, breasts erect and thick - ready to squash her opponent far, far flatter than had been attempted on herself!

[CaptainL]

Borne by the momentum of her charge and the sheer mass of her body, Yuna had hurled herself headlong against her opponent, hoping that the impact would squash her against the corner. She knew that her stamina was dwindling, and she would need to turn the tides quickly if she wanted to stand a chance. Everything was riding on this. But Yuna was no stranger to using her whole body as a weapon, and she was sure that would be all she needed to bring the blonde down.

But as large and heavy as Yuna may have been, even Amandine had her beat. She had her well-sculpted musculature on her side, and even as Yuna's softer body plowed into her, she stood firm and unmoving. Yuna bounced off of Amandine with a gasp, slipping and falling to her knee. Now, the Frenchwoman loomed above her, her tall shadow falling across her face, and she took in a gulp. She had been used to fighting smaller women, but now she had met a woman who matched her, and more! Yuna tried to push herself back up, hoping to will the strength back into her body, but it was failing her now - and, as she threw herself forward, Amandine was steadily growing closer!

At last, the blonde came crashing down on top of Yuna - and with a sputter and a gasp, the former apartment wrestler was thrown onto her back, held down beneath her opponent's weight. A cry left her throat, but was soon stifled as the breath was driven from her lungs. Yuna felt like she was buried under lead, with Amandine's hard body pressing down on her and her own energy rapidly draining! Her head rolled back and she panted for air, face red and eyes glazed over with fatigue; all she could do was anticipate what came next!

[LunarOcean]

"That's a good girl. This is the part where you moan."

Amandine's slightly winded voice, the hair matted to her head by her sweat, the trembling of her flexing muscles, all contributed to the passionate intensity topped off by her lustful, amorous expression. Yuna's body molded against the inflamed, heated muscles burning into them like an industrial press. The same ruthless, unrelenting intensity was there but so was a sensula intimacy as muscles that had rubbed down countless bodies pressed like a deepening kiss, dominating helpless abs, malleable curves, and compacting her into a tighter and more personal space. Her breasts were no less insistent in how they had slowly mashed themselves into a mushrooming layer, forced to spread out as Amandine's shoulders just about nudged against those of Yuna.

The reassuring grip of her palms against her wrist and legs squeezing Yuna's thights together made it clear she was going to remain comfortable.

"And this is where you give in."

It was the grip of her hands that tightened first. Immediatley afterwards, her abs contracted somehow all the more, the individula shape of each one lucidly clear. Her tits pressed all the harder as she nuzzled her face against Yuna's, pinning her cheek to cheek. Trapping her in her entirety, her muscled body then dragged itself up Yuna's body. Not a rough, animalistic hump but a slow and deliberate trawling; letting every inch of well toned belly muscle slowly drag itself over the already fairly flattened form of Yuna. Every millisecond of friction that could be wrung out was done so as she harvested heat and arousal from her slow, graceful grinds. The higher up she dragged herself atop and over Yuna, the hotter she grew.

Where sweat might normally make a grind smoother, Amandine only seemed to get heavier and rougher as if the perspiration was simply getting out of the way of her muscles. It dripped from her face onto Yuna's, adding to the saliva from her lips as she suckled and licked mid hump. Her breasts reinflated just enough as she dragged them over and beneath Yuna's, nuzzling her face and soothing her lower ribs after a bombardment of belly-scrubbing intensity.

Back and forth, over and over again, with Amandine's pleasant smile always in peripheral sight; the Japanese wrestler was slowly being reduced to a soft, squishy mess.