Aoki Natsumi vs Heather Sunderland - Two Shades of Purple

[Violet]

Aoki’s purple butt snaked up Heather’s lithe athletic frame like an impending smush of doom! The Empress took her time with the dazed and trapped heel as she wriggled her rump to their modest bust that yielded to its sheer size and weight before they bore down Heather’s trapped features! Aoki pushed as far as the back of their head smashed against the cold turnbuckles, wedging the other purplette’s nose and mouth ever deeper the divide of her thick backside!

“Hee-hee! Seems like you DO like it!” A taunt as the smother empress pinned Heather’s face between a rock and a soft place! She then leaned forward, thrusted and wiggled her hips out, ensuring that her butt and inner thighs hid all of Heather’s expression!

The position expectedly made the crowd go wild! The lucky audience just down their corner fainted in droves! Unlike most smothers that pinned their foes to the mat, it was bared right at their view at the top turnbuckle. The unusual smother exposed Aoki’s butt while doing it’s godly work!

“Ohnnn~~” Aoki, too, was in high heavens! The incessant struggle of their face teased her as they sought out for pockets to breathe! Their hot groans and pants that dissipated against her tight lycra tickled her in ways that were undeniably pleasant. So much so that Aoki was slowly lowering her guard!

“Gahhahh!!” She then yelped to the fists that sunk to her thicc thighs as Heather’s face slipped away its cozy prison! Aoki’s smother inertia and overall awkward position almost sent her tumbling out of the ring. As such, Aoki spent some time trying not to, completely exposing herself for attack!

[TiefBlau]

Heather was doing her best to just regain her bearings when she was finally able to escape Aoki's engulfing hips and thighs. Every little inch of her lower body was surrounding her features, sending waves of fluster through her body that she was finally able to get away from at the last second. Aoki was just..increasingly dangerous to her by the second. This girl had all the makings of being a smother goddess for sure--and it made Heather's head spin just thinking about it.

She had her in a good position here though, turning to see her seated on the top rope just as she wanted. She pushed herself up immediately, pulling atthe ropes to get up onto the middle rope. She pushed herself up fully, pulling her arm back to take a nice hard forearm to Aoki's head, hitting her nice and fully to make sure she stayed right there. She was about to get her in something big...and she had to put all her strength into it.

She slid her arm underneath her, pulling her steadily and slowly upwards, attempting to get her up onto her shoulders. She groans out loudly, her legs shaking just a bit, putting every little ounce of her strength that she could into lifting Aoki up--before she just--went to let her drop. She tried to just--slam her down hard right against the turnbuckle, trying to deal a nice, heavy amount of damage with something that's mostly a surprising type of offensive from Heather!

[Violet]

One slip up was all it took, and Aoki switched from a smother dominator to an exposed, trapped prey! Heather slithered down the crack of her butt, and the nature of the hold left nothing to stop the force! Trying to save herself from an awkward fall to ringside, Aoki's hands lashed out! They seized the ropes like vines to keep her form, opening her chin for a sneaky forearm!

"Guhhh!" Aoki groaned as her head flung to the side and spit! Stars littered her vision as iron lingered in her gums! Aoki's dazed look was lost behind the curtains of her hair as Heather climbed the turnbuckles with her in tow.

"Nghhh!" Aoki could only mumble as Heather hefted her up. Her limbs felt disconnected as she was deadlifted. Aoki was heavy! And so her 200-lb thicc frame sank like slime on Heather's shoulder! Her butt that was Heather's bane earlier on stuck out. Helpless!

A loud thud then filled the arena as Aoki was impaled on the corner-post spine first! Her eyes shut tight and her mouth gaped as if to scream but was cut out by the pain that festered on her like fire! Aoki then collapsed like a house of card under her own weight, splattering on the ringside below in a heap. With only hoarse groans and whimpers telling she's still alive as she drooled on the concrete.

[TiefBlau]

Heather couldn't believe she managed to pull off what she was just attempting, the crowd going wild from the display as Heather just--slumped back against the corner to regain her breathing for a bit. She turned to watch Aoki drop to ringside, grinning just a little, knowing she had to keep moving to capitalize on what she just did.

She let out a loud yell to get the crowd riled up again, gripping at the top rope afterwards. She took another deep breath in and out, her heart pounding and racing, just bracing herself for what she was planning on doing as much as she could. She moved herself up the ropes, getting up to the top before nodding her head a couple times.

Finally, she turned herself around, facing away from Aoki as she lie on the mats at ringside. She leaped right off the top rope, making quite the lovely arc in the air, expertly soaring with a moonsault, attempting to land right down atop Aoki on the outside!

[Violet]

Blurred spinning concrete was all she saw as she laid splayed all over the ringside! Her thicc purple limbs moved in a snail’s pace, as if crawling away from the quicksand of her teetering consciousness as drool dripped from her ajar mouth to the floor! Her spine felt scalded with an iron stamp and her graceless fall only masked that pain with more on her hips that took the fall!


The crowd ogled at the sight! Her rump that she had so much time to flaunt instead of fighting properly could only now jiggle at her every squirm! Soon, her hand found the steel barricade to which she crawled, and slung her arm over! She then lugged her bottom half to stand. Each inch moved jolted a streak of pain from her spine, making her whimper right in front of the fans!

But she was finally up! And when she turned to face her rival back in the ring… there was nothing! Instead, she found Heather crashing on her with a moonsault! With no defense at all, Aoki crumpled from the move, crashing onto the floor with a thunderous thud! Her limbs and head flopped from the impact, then spread-eagled! Her face scrunched in agony as the heat from her cheek meshed with the coldness of the floor!! “Guhh!”

[TiefBlau]

Heather was on a roll at this point..feeling that incredible rush of adrenaline surge through her when she leaped off the top rope to the outside. She was throwing all she could into the air as she leaped, her heart feeling like it skipped a few beats in her anticipation to what was coming next..luckily it worked out just exactly how Heather had planned it!

Her body collided with Aoki's slamming right into her, taking the heavyweight down onto her back. Heather took a couple seconds to just take in what just happened--before picking herself up. She used that adrenaline rush, pumping her fists up and yelling out. The crowd erupted with her, pushing her even further with that rush as she leaned in to grip at her arm.

She pulled up at her, jerking her body backwards a little to yank her upwards. She just--went to pull her up so she could force her to roll back into the ring, going to follow shortly afterwards. If she could manage to get her fully into the ring, Heather would leap up from the standing position, attempting to come crashing down with her right knee to her back and side!

[Violet]

It seemed as though the tables had turned completely against the Empress as Heather flattened her with a moonsault! Her hubris became her undoing and pinning Heather in that precarious position led to her downfall. Aoki’s eyes merely stared at the blurry lights of the arena as the crowd’s pop with Heather’s rally felt distorted in her ears! And the coldness of the floor she laid on seeped through her lungs that took as much as air as it could!

Aoki then followed like a marionette as Heather painstakingly pulled her up to her feet. The dazed giantess groaned as she leaned to Heather for support. Her body felt like slime as her limbs scrambled to shuffle underneath her. Then pushed over to the edge of the apron, Aoki rolled as far as she could, only feets away from the rope, trying to vie time away from Heather.

But that was cut short as her foe was already on her tail with a knee drop on her back! “Gahhhahh!” Aoki screamed out as the pain shot lightning up her frame! Air fled her lungs in a wheeze and with teary eyes closed, Aoki could only writhe on the mat and curl up in a ball, tending to the impact point with one hand. This is going south of what Aoki wanted fast!