The French Fireball and the Heavy Cruiser

[LunarOcean]

"Kill? This isn't a backyard brawl my little teutonic treat~"

As if both a punishment and a reward, Amandine's lips descended and locked into Mia's. Likely to Mia's relief, there was no tongue to contend with. Just the prying open of her mouth and those hot, lustful breaths entering her mouth. Any squirms and struggles were met with a reassuring flex of those mighty muscles and a subtle giggle, taking pleasure in how she was likely crushing the air out of her opponent's aroused and painfully straining body.

"And if you really wanted to beat me, why kill? I like a woman knowing she has been tamed; she gets to live with that and even better, sometimes she grows to enjoy it." Amandine continued, nuzzling her nose and lips along her opponent's right cheek then the sides of her neck. She nibbled her earlobw a few times. "All that pent up anger, it's so unbecoming of you... I think you aren't really comfortable, don't you agree? So I think I could help you get a little more comfortable."

See the middle right hold

Amandine would then shift onto her side, giving her arms room to stretch out with her elbows moving past Mia's sides. She would let go with her hands only try andwrap her arms around her like ropes - one around her upper back, one around her lower, both attempting to trap the German's arms against Mia's own body. Her muscular thighs would also try to snake around then snap tight - crushing Mia completely in a full body squeeze.

The rubbing and pressing hadn't changed; she was just as content to rub her massive tits like sponges while her strong belly scraped Mia's like sandpaper. The problem for Mia was that if successful, her full body squeeze will have gotten even tighter and more crushing!

[Kitten]

Amadine's lips pressed against Mia's, and although the kiss was rather soft, relieving and definitely delicious, Mia was not happy at all. All her struggles and attempts to free herself were met with giggles and more crushing pressure. Amadine flexed her massive muscles and easily contained Mia, that was becoming more and more aware, and more and more furious, about the clear difference in power. Amadine's teasing and talk about taming while nuzzling her cheek made Mia try to scream out her frustration, but it was very hard to do with what little air she had left after being crushed by her rival's powerful body.

And then Amadine switched positions, trapping Mia even tighter, crushing the pretty German girl even harder than before. Mia let out a moan of agony, her frustration very clear in her wailing tone. Mia's tits were completely crushed now, arms immobilized and those brutally toned abs scrapping her now softer abs over and over. Mia couldn't even kick her legs in frustration and that only made her even more frustrated. Amadine had completely immobilized her to the point that Mia was starting to feel a sort of claustrophobic panic taking over her.

[LunarOcean]

Like a stress reliever clasped by a giant hand, Mia's body was trapped. Biceps and abdominal muscles flexed, threatening to fully mold her to the lustful form of Amandine as her massive breasts swelled with every inch of skin that rubbed across hers. As punishing as her hold was it was also oddly affectionate; firmly holding her in such an intimate hold with loving eyes and hot, slow breaths. All the while Amandine nuzzled her face against her opponent's, comforting rather than condescending, her lips kissing and suckling across cheeks, neck, and collarbone. To her, Mia wasn't a threat but a treat, something thrown to her to enjoy at her own leisure, slowly drawing her into a maze of muscles and strength from which she was sure Mia knew she could no longer escape.

It meant that this was not really a wrestling match as much of at best, a test of endurance and at worst, an exhibition.

As minutes dragged on, Amandine's grip grew no less crushing but thse was focusing on something very specific. Intermittently, her back would arch and abs expand, pushing aginst Mia's abs. Soft as they were, from the focused expression on her face, she didn't seem to find them soft enough. Amusement played across her features, a giggle brushing and bumping her rock hard muscles against the mashed potato consistency of the German's.

"My, you surely feel a little lacking do you not? It seems what I presume was a steady diet of lightweights never prepared you for a match with someone your own size... if not more~" She commented, slight huffs in her breath from the exertion of caging her opponent's muscles and breasts with her own. "But you're a cute one~"

She leaned forth to rest her cheek against Mia, diminishing the squeezing to be less crushing and more simply imprisoning. Her breasts slowly mashed up and down, massaging Mia's already besieged breasts with a loving massage.

"Why don't I give you a few choices? You can keep on an enduring and I keep squeezing you, wringing you not until you are not just dry but those muscles of yours can flex no more~"

Her belly gave a slow press into Mia's, stopping before the pain could go from arousing to agonizing.

"Or..." Her tongue slowly drew paths down her cheek and neck. "You can give up entirely and I will... reward you~ I've been crushing you quite thoroughly... but you've been so nice and sweet in spite of that. I can soothe that battered, putty'd up body of yours if you'd like, make every ounce of pain melt away. But you have to give in earnestly... or else~"

Her biceps flexed again, casually squishing Mia's - a reminder of the very apparent gulf of strength.

[Kitten]

As Amandine squeezed her again, Mia let out a very girly moan of desperation...and a certain hint of arousal. "ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh!" Amandine was all over her and Mia felt as if she was completely engulfed in a prison of hard muscle and soft smooth skin. Amandine power was something Mia had never experienced before. The French power house wasn't just squeezing Mia like a stress ball, she was pretty much molding Mia's body into whatever shape Amandine desired. Mia had heard the expression before but now she truly understood what being putty in someone's hands meant and she couldn't be more embarrassed being so helpless against an opponent. It was all made worse by the comforting affectionate way Amandine treated her, kissing her and licking her like a sweet lover, making Mia's blushing and humiliation even worse.

The realization slowly downed on Mia, leaving her cold with shock, despite how hot her body felt trapped in the sauna of Amandine muscles. The French Fireball didn't saw her as a threat but as a toy. This was no longer a fight or a competition... it was play time. Mia's pride was completely shattered and the big German beauty had to contain herself to avoid crying, not from the pain, but from the shame. This sensation of helplessness was something Mia had never experienced in her life.

Mia closed her eyes and, clinging to the last bit of dignity she had left, she braced herself to endure Amandine's cruel games of power. The French Fireball seemed to be determined to completely demolish the German Heavy Cruiser and now focused on Mia's abs. Amandine arched her back and pushed her own titanium abs against Mia's again and again and again, forcing soft moans from the German cutie as her abs grew softer and softer, molded by Amandine superior muscles. And if Amandine abs felt like titanium, Mia's own felt very much like purée.

The French Fireball giggled and threw some salt on the wounds, teasing the helpless Mia with some very sharp words that easily found their mark in Mia's mind. Was it true? The German couldn't help thinking. Did she only won because her opponents where smaller?

Dazed by the squeezing, abdominal destruction and verbal abuse, Mia's brain took a couple of seconds to register the rest of Amandine words. Mia's face couldn't be redder as she heard the demands of her captor. Give up entirely? No. Absolutely not. Mia couldn't accept that, no matter how big the strength difference between them seemed to be... and no matter the fact that Amandine tongue tracing her neck had made her nipples harden against Amandine's super firm breasts. Mia was not going to give up... ever.

The German Heavy Cruiser bit her lower lip and gathered all the power she could, decided to fight back and putting everything she had she tried to flex her muscles and push against Amandine, abs against abs, arms against arms, and also tits against tits, pushing her hardened nipples to the underside of Amandine breasts. Mia's biceps and abs tightened, bulged and pushed against the French Fireball's own... and almost literally shattered, brittle like glass, "breaking" like a sea wave against the rock of Amandine muscles. Mia gasped as she felt her whole body going limp, like a ragdoll in Amandine's embrace.

"fuck" Mia whispered, knowing she was done for.

[LunarOcean]

"Oh my, I was almost... slightly surprised. A valiant effort but-" Amandine leaned her shoulders forth, their lightly sweat-lathered skin gracing Mia's as her enormous breasts mushroomed out further, burying her opponent's chest underneath them entirely. The stiff strength that once defined Mia melted away, soft and supple in how receptive it was to the enveloping iron-crush of her French opponent.

"Only an effort~" Amandine's lips suckled on Mia's cheek, her once indomitable muscles only slightly diminishign in their hardness. The clay-molded muscles of the German woman finally had room to expand and in which to quiver, Amandine showing her a sliver of mercy. Yet only so much; her abs could not yet fully expand. Even if not broken, a wall of muscled strength remained, letting her know that she was only able to breathe again under the bigger woman's mercy.

Yet her mercy demanded servitude.

"Normally for girls like you, this is where we'd break you proper. Rub you up until you're hard as iron then break you again with the same ease as before... but you seem to know you've lost." She spoke, lightly smoothing her opponent's body. Her abs remained flex, a warning of the power she possessed, but they massaged freshly flattened, tension-deprirved muscles like a butterknife smoothing down bread. It was pleasant, much like her enormous breasts sponging down Mia's, letting them reinflate to their normal size though trapping them within the plush that had previously dominated them.

"But I'll make it simple. Declare your body lesser than mine... with a lick across my neck, as it is done where I'm from. I've polished and smoothed you down nice and clean; surley you can do the same for me hm? I don't mind giving some encouragement~"

Her powerful thighs squeezed just enough to bundle Mia's legs together - a clear threat that it would not be just the German's abs and tits feeling crushed.

"Or maybe you want some more of this first~?" She leaned to lick across her cheeks, her powerful body rubbing slowly over Mia's, not fully pressing down but hinting at her true weighty, pancaking power. "If you want, maybe I can just rub it out of you~"

[Kitten]

Amandine taunts after her failed attempt to fight back really stung what was left of Mia's pride. The German beauty closed her eyes as if trying to escape her reality but that only made the sensations on her softened crushed body even more intense. The way Amandine suckled on her cheek made Mia shiver in a mix of fear and more than a bit of arousal. Amandine body had become Mia's prison and torture. And despite how humiliating and crushing the prison could be, the intense body to body contact had Mia turned on a lot more than she was willing to admit.

Mia gasped aloud, sucking in a lot of air as Amandine showed her a bit of mercy, easing the pressure just a tiny bit. Mia's abs and chest were allowed to expand, but not fully. The threat of being crushed again always present and Mia's putty-like abs could only go as far as Amandine's own abs allowed. Mia listened to Amandine's demands and knew her best option was to accept the French Fireball's mercy. Mia let out a grunt of agony as her legs were crushed together, moaning some more as Amandine licked her face.

For the first time in her life Mia knew what felt to be completely broken and dominated. She was physically and mentally uncapable of resisting Amandine. So she slowly leaned onto the French titan and submissively licked her neck. "I give up, Amandine... please no more...

[LunarOcean]

"Good girl, good girl~" Amandine cooed and sighed out in relaxation. That tongue of hers was scared and desperate but it felt so nice, moisturizing her already sweat-draped neck. Keeping her end of the bargain, Amandine's powerful muscles loosened and the flattening pressure upon the poor German began to sponge away. A soft and succulent sensation replaced it as a light layer of curves massaged what it had previously pancaked, letting Mia's expanding muscles feel the kiss and caress of curvaceousness against their beleagured structures.

Slowly she continued her massage, lightening the load enough that if Mia hadn't been completely pancaked she might have been able to push Amandine off. Yet she was not escaping so easily. Rising to her feet, the French Fireball seized her wrists and pulled her up, holding her as if she was a towel and lightly brushing her massive breasts against her own with a giggle. She leaned forth as she transitioned to a hug, rubbing Mia casually against her body as if she coulud somehow sponge up the sweat on her body.

"Seems we're both quite messy... why don't I clean you up as a reward for being a nice little toy~?" She said as she moved Mia over her shoulder, beginning to march out of the ring. "I won't miss a spot~"

[Kitten]

Mia let out a sigh of relief as Amandine eased off the pressure and her poor sore body, now all soft and powerless, could regain a semblance of it's normal shape. Mia felt exhausted, more than she had ever been before, and above all drained. She couldn't move, neither her body nor mind seemed to be able to act, and she felt pretty much like a used ragdoll in Amandine's arms. Mia closed her eyes, almost wishing she could pass out so she wouldn't have to bear this humiliating defeat.

The once proud German girl offered no resistance at all as Amandine pulled her up and lifted her with ease from the mats. Mia didn't dared to say a word and had just resigned to accept whatever Amandine was planning. In a way it was nice of Amandine to carry Mia out of the ring. The German girl was in no condition to walk by herself and it allowed Mia to lower her head and close her eyes so she didn't had to look at the fans that just watched her get dominated. At least being dominated in front of a crowd seemed to be over, but Mia got the impression that Amandine was not yet done with her.

[LunarOcean]

Amandine wins via verbal submission.