Karen Starring Vs. Dixie Clemets - Relight The Fires

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Throwing a figure as heavy and as thick as Dixie was as hard as one would imagine, even for one with scale to match such as Karen, but with adrenaline and pure rage on her side, the raven haired beauty felt only god himself could stop her throwing the Texan around now. Rising as quickly as she could, attempting to show to the world that this dirty haired Texan had caused her no bother whatsoever, the amazonians taunts would ring out into the crowd as her arms raised high, a smile glued to her face. Her expression told the world that this foe was no match for her, yet her body told her otherwise. Still the red line of Dixie's earlier compression remained on Karen's waist, not to mention the forming bruises and beads of sweat from such a slobber-knocker with the infamous Texan.

"You ain't fucking shit...you know that...?" Approaching quickly enough, hand more ruffling Dixie's hair this time akin to a naughty schoolchild than actually slap her, again Karen's arms began to hook under and around Dixie's body. Intending only to force the Texan up to her feet, a quick attempt at turning the cowgirl to face her would leave their great busts and firm abs grinding together for but a moment, with Karen's arms ensuring the Texan wouldn't simply step away. From there, her intention for the Texan quickly became clear.

Given the satisfying sound of that suplex a moment ago, Karen opted to throw the heavyweight again as far as she could. Pulling back just a inch, her arms would scoop up Dixie like a lover, before throwing her up and back. As opposed to the belly-to-belly earlier in the match-up where Karen landed squarely atop of Dixie, the opposite would now occur, as Karen attempted to set a record for throwing this figure as far as she could!

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Dixie slumped to her side the second that Karen's strong arms left her waist, unable to support herself and her shoulders having fallen limp against the mat held no support for her frame. The way she had landed had caused her weight to be shifted slightly more to her right side, which meant that when she was released she slumped into the heap over onto her right side. She grunted and groaned, a low moan escaping her mouth as she started to roll herself over onto her front, getting prone on her stomach....when Karen's hand came down and started to ruffle her hair.

It was humiliating of course, but Dixie was more pissed that this bitch...this nemesis of hers did something like this. She was going to tear Karen apart for it. Then as usual give the raven haired woman a friendly smile, maybe a pat on the cheek and wish her better luck next time! That was what Dixie had come into the match with as the prophesied finish.

As Karen's arms started to hook around her body and haul the Texan powerhouse up towards her feet, the cowgirl would spring to life. While they stood bust to bust, the blonde powerhouse Texan babyface's mighty arms snapped shut! Adrenaline having kicked in and maybe a bit of combination of frustration and pure willpower kicking in to fuel Dixie's mighty muscles. True Texas power coming forth in this match as she tried to snap her strong arms shut around Karen's waist and with a widened stance haul Karen up off of her feet. Those arms would flex, squeeze and show off the might of the Texan's full-body as her entire frame would flex as she'd aim to squeeze Karen's body into dust with a mighty bearhug. " Hooooooooooh!!!" Dixie shouted out as she had just taken a hold of a huge bull and was bringing it down towards the ground. Though in her mind the situations was opposite as she was lifting a massive cow up into the air!

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By the time Dixie was past her knees, Karen's glare had already grown as big as it could. A simple pull, embrace, and the Texan would surely be up and over, ideally if luck was on the dark Karen's side, landing on her head. Pulling with intent do deliver such, Karen's cockiness once more let herself become easy pray, as Dixie locked her arms around the amazon in a similar fashion. Only with different intent!

A gasp which could have easily been a loud scream forced immediately from her, Karen's monstrous thick and large breasts would meet their match again as Dixie compressed her frame, forcing both sets to mushroom to the point of leaving the crowd with mouths agape. Her abs tensing but not quickly enough to avoid her stomach caving in, Dixie's toned set would play sandpaper of sorts to Karen's own as the amazon was pressed for everything she was worth. Soon enough, just as much as the move was demonstrating Dixie's physique, Karen's own jiggly rear and ample thighs would too be amplified, as the amazon was left kicking and struggling in the air!

Forcing her head down from its arch, teeth bared as tightly as could be, Karen did not lock eyes with the Texan. Immediately shooting past her face, over those massive chests mushrooming together, Karen quickly put her hands to the arms that bound her. Soon flexing and tensing them to a level to match the blondes own, Karen began to try to latch on, to make headway on pulling those biceps apart. The amazon had already fell victim to one of the Texan's powerful embraces; one which she could not simply power out of. She was not going to be a weak victim here; unable to push free of an embrace, even as her back and ribs creaked with that Texan power!

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Dixie's mighty arms had snapped shut around Karen's impressive frame and with it the mixed crowd became a louder crowd than before. While Dixie still had the clear advantage in the number of supporters of the crowd, it still seemed as if she wasn't that well-liked here in LAW. Japan wasn't treating her well, and that much was clear in how much of a beating that Karen Starring had been giving her in this match, the woman had grown a lot since their previous bout but so had Dixie!

The Three Count cowgirl had the woman trapped now! The black clad Karen was hers and she wasn't going to release her, the bearhug had brought Karne low last time and this time it would do so once more! That was what Dixie aimed for! She felt Karen's strong hands gripping her mighty flexed arms and struggle to free herself, yet at the time Dixie was powered up! You could have called it an anime transformation from Dixie, with damp sticky hair that stuck to her body thanks to sweat and was slightly discolored from the impressive spun gold look it had before to a dirty blond mess....instead of a spiky crown and energy oozing around her.

Though one could say that there was something oozing from her, heat! The two bodies that were locked up now were steaming, in more than one way. The fight, the damage, the bruises had accumulated a burning sensation to the frames. If one took a thermometer to them they'd be running a fever.

Dixie grit her teeth, arching backwards as she aimed to put as much of a squeeze and pressure onto Karen as possible, arms flexing and aiming to crack those ribs, or as close to doing so as possible. As she would take a step forward, then another! Walking to the very center of the ring to let every step send Karen's jigglybits to jump and her body to get rocked by each step from the cowgirl.

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If Karen had to name her top dislikes in a match, it was not only being victim to a lift, given her great size and thickness, but having a woman's frame pressed against her own. Her matches rarely started without said pressing of figures; both as an intimidation tactic and as a means of testing her soon to be victims frame, but such occurrences were where Karen had a great deal of control, if at worst an equal amount. With her thick thighs dangling, and waistline becoming a shade thinner, control was certainly not on the cards now!

Sweat pouring off her frame, if the two tightly pressed bodies were to be put underneath the shower, the level of liquid transpiring and running across both bodies would likely not change. Forced a shade higher as Dixie arched back further, forcing those thick Texan breasts straight up into her own suffering pair, Karen's face contorted into agony and pure hatred; with bared teeth and tensed eyes, as Karen showed just as much of an unrelenting attitude as the Texan. For she knew if she was to slacked here and now for a second, Dixie would likely press her into a state she could not return from!

"FUCK..YOU..DIX.." She'd moan, forcing her foreheads to Dixie's even as her arms began to strain, fingers still baring down on Dixie's tight grip. Her ribs were crying out, but Karen simply forced her frame through. She was seemingly determined to either push free through raw power, or endure with monstrous endurance, even as her back began to arch more and more, giving the Texan a great view of her thick, sweaty cleavage. One way or another, she was going to undermine this figure. She was hell bent on doing so!

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Dixie narrowed her eyes as she heard Karen's moaned out words, having taken the woman straight towards the center of the ring and watching Karen's defiance up closer. Of course Karen was tougher than before and Dixie had been battered a lot more up to this point than last time. This bearhug wouldn't cut it, but the fact that she got to see that frame of Karen's starting to lose out against hers, with the massive tits of the Texan jabbing into Karen's and starting to flatten that amazing rack against the womans' own ribcage.

With Karen's body feeling as if it was going to be compressed into a tight little square that could fit in your pocket, any-minute now. Dixie then would bend her legs, going into a horse-stance. Before she bounded back up and would try and throw Karen up, hoisting the woman up onto her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. With One hand grabbing onto Karen's thigh and the other reaching down to pull that head in underneath her armpit, Dixie would try and jump up and then drop down onto Karen's shoulders and neck. Attempting to hit her rival with a mighty Air Raid Crash!

Trying to turn the match around completely in her favor, though knowing how resilient and tough Karen was...that was a tall order.

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Out of the frying pan, and all that.

Hoisted a shade higher, the fact Karen's robust torso and giant breasts were not being compressed as if it were a game would become apparent, as a hot breath slid down Dixie's back as if it was another bead of sweat. Her bust soon forcibly pressed to the Texan's stern shoulder blades however, with her head soon fully locked, Karen could but flap her arms in place of her gums this time, as the exhaustion from the submission attempt combined with her current restraint left her pinned and stuck to say the least!

Luckily, arguably at least, not trapped for long, Karen would now find agony shifted to her back and shoulders as all her weight was haplessly dropped atop them, with Dixie's crash assuring there would be no covering up from this slam. Her arms limp, haplessly grazing against the Texan's frame and mat both, the match would indeed seem in the favour of the messy haired blond, as all but Dixie and the referees themselves were left in the impression that Karen was outright knocked out from the slam!

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Dixie had used her great strength to hoist Karen up onto her shoulder. Holding the fellow powerhouse up into the air, upside down with those legs firstly draped over her shoulder and then shifting it down to drop Karen on her shoulders and back for that air-raid crash! Just like the previous slam of Karen's, Dixie's mighty slam sent the ring shaking and the ropes jumping as well. The turnbuckles wobbling as the fearsome Three Count Cowgirl remained seated and looked around and the shouting crowd.

She would look over at Karen and smirk, aiming to move and shuffle herself on top of Karen, placing her weight down on Karen's chest as she'd lean forward and attempt to grab at Karen's leg, hugging it towards her chest as she leaned backwards. So far back in fact that a part of her barley clad shapely rear would inch close enough so that her butt would push against Karen's chin. As Dixie attempted to pin Karen's shoulder's down with her weight and hook that leg, seated on top of the black clad woman and going for a pin against the mighty Karen Starring!

The Referee sliding in next to the pair and slapping her hand down against the mat. " One!..."

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Whether Dixie's combination of move set was intentional, or merely a simple choice of moves to wreck the tough amazon, Karen was left undoubtely in a heap on the ground. The squeeze having driven the wind from her sails, the slam soon smashed whatever sense still floated around in Karen's noggin. Now with a tough, powerful and perhaps most notably now, heavy Texan atop of her, the end seemed somewhat in sight.

"GHHH!" Immediately grunting out, a weight-based insult to mind but not to lips as the Texans side pressed into Karen's collarbone, the raven haired amazon groaned out as the referee soon moved into position.

One soon followed with incredible ease, as Karen's head rolled on the canvas.

Two came along as easy as the first, with some members of the crowd inching forward to witness what they believed was now the end.

As three came down, even some of those in the crowd even emerged into the air, as Karen's defeat had indeed been brought about!

Only...it was not.

With her amazonian frame jerking to life at the very last second, her shoulder leaving the mat as the referee swung her hand down for the final count, the white and black clad official would promptly turn to the ringside officials, as she held up only two fingers in her hand! The match very much in continuation, as Karen laid panting to her side now underneath the Texan!

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Dixie's eyes widened in surprise as she looked the referee scurry to ring side, feeling Karen's shoulders jump up, she was sure it had it the three counts as she remained awkwardly seated upon the woman's side as Karen had pushed up. " What tha'hell?!" Dixie shouted out in frustration as she saw the two fingers of the referee and with it she got frustrated and rather angry.

" You can't be serious..." Dixie panted out as she would shake her head, groaning out as she would push herself upwards off of Karen Starring. Her right gloved hand reaching down for a handful of that short black hair, and yanking and pulling on it, trying to guide Karen up towards her knees. " Get up, sissy!" Dixie said as she would try and pull Karen up into a doubled over position.

"Time to break ya'!"

She'd try and pull Karen's head in between her strong, sweat drenched thighs, those muscular tree trunk like legs would squeeze upon that skull as the three count cowgirl would try and wrap her arms around Karen's wait, hugging it tightly as she would try and roll Karen up onto her shoulders and then try and throw Karen down onto the mat, dropping down herself onto her rear as she aimed to hit Karen with an all mighty sit-out powerbomb and instantly go for that pin.