Isabella Brandt Vs. Oishi Momoe (D) - Apex Qualifier Match

[Devastated]

Delivering that sharp chop right across Oishi's chest was satisfying, hearing her hiss and yelp...though Isabella had expected Oishi to stagger back from the blow so she could follow up. Instead the fellow blonde fired right back at her, smashing her hand across Isabella's generous rack and hitting her with a chop of her own. "Hiyaah!" Isabella yelped out as she staggered back a step, surprised at Oishi's retaliatory strike.

Though the blonde wasn't about to be on the back foot for long, she sought to fire right back at Oishi and step back in. "Back at you!" She shouted out as she would try and turn her body slightly to the side and swing out her arm, looking to send another chop into Oishi's rack!

[TiefBlau]

Oishi took a bit of a sharp breath after connecting, nodding her head a couple times--glad to see her comeback did some nice damage. She couldn't exactly followup though, still sort of--doing her best to catch her breath..one that would be stunted quite a bit with that next chop! She yells out from the pain, indeed stumbling back this time, holding her chest a little from the stinging pain.

She doubled over just a bit, waiting a second or two before shaking her head. "N-nhhh no--I don't think I like that little exchange...ahhh..L-look it stings--" She let out, reaching out for Isabella's head. She tried to pull her right down and in, attempting to squeeze her face into her breasts, trying to smother her deeply in her standing position.

[Devastated]

Swinging her arm out and connecting once more, this time it seemed as if she put a dent in Oishi's armor. Watching as the blonde yelled out in pain and stumbled back. Seeing her in that weakened state, Isabella took a moment to rub her own chest and click her tongue. " Tch~...You should have just tapped when you had the chance." She spoke out, though her attention turned to Oishi as she complained about her her chest stung.

Only for Oishi to suddenly reach out and grab at her head, the eyes of Isabella widened as her face was guided right into those pale breasts and locked into that standing breast smother. "Mmmph!" she yelped out into those breasts, her complaints muffled by her opponents rack as she flailed with her arms. Stunned by the act....she tried to compose herself and bring her hands down to Oishi's hips and tried to push at her foe, stomping her feet and trying to push and shove at her foe to try and get her off.

[TiefBlau]

Oishi arches a little, making sure her huge breasts engulfed her face as much as possible, wiggling her upperbody left and right to make sure to rub her chest all over her face, feeling her push and struggle with her. She as doing her best to hold on, slipping her feet back to avoid her stomping from getting onto her foot! "Ahh see? Look--right there--it's stinging alot right there! Nnnh your face is helping a little though! Keep yelling for a little vibration massage and stuff!" She said with a nod, sticking her tongue out just a bit.

She was fully enjoying herself here, stumbling just a bit, holding on as much as she could. Her grip was indeed slipping a little, but she was trying to prolong it for as long as she could, wanting to make sure to weaken her nicely!

[Devastated]

Feeling Oishi rubbing her breasts against her face like that, and engulfing the lovely features of Isabella so that the European couldn't breath properly, caused Isabella to blush both in frustration and embarrassment. She managed to push and prod at the her foe, making Oishi stumble backwards a bit. Though she was still very much trapped in the standing breast smother.

"Mmph mph mph!!" Isabella complained with those muffled yells into Oishi's generous rack. Annoyed by her foe's words, as the blonde chose to try and push Oishi all the way towards the ropes. Trying to shove and stomp, walking forward as she sought to bully Oishi back first into the ropes. Trying to force a ropebreak out from Oishi as she'd try and latch onto the middle rope with her hand.

[TiefBlau]

Oishi kept the hold nice and locked in for as long as she could, her muffled sounds really doing a good job of soothing the stinging pain she was feeling in her chest from their exchange just earlier. She grit her teeth hard, keeping it nice and held in, fighting against her stomping and pushing. She just needed a liiitle more--just a bit longer with her here to really do some damage!

She was finally pushed fully into the ropes, the referee coming right in to tell her to break the hold. She wasn't one to stretch the rules, so she begrudgingly let go of her, raising her hands up at her sides, smiling and sticking her tongue out a little at Isabella as she came back up.

[Devastated]

Pushing Oishi backwards until she hit the ropes, and with it Oishi started to slowly unwrap her arms from Isabella's head, freeing her. The blonde would push her head away from those breasts, leaning her cheek against one of Oishi's breasts as she remained slumped against her a little. Isabella tried to catch her breath for a second or two before she would start to rise up properly...

In the process though, she would try and swing her free arm around the back of Oishi's head and try to shoot her knee up right into Oishi's stomach! Looking to daze and drive the air out the fellow blonde.

[TiefBlau]

"Mmnh you must have been at least a little bit comfortable in there!" Oishi managed to get in just a little more teasing as the hold ended, that wide smile still full on her face all the while. The rough, strong girl definitely was a worry to Osihi, and slowing her down was nice, especially this far into the match. She let her slip back from her--as long as it took her to do so for the fair break and such, but she wasn't expecting her to retaliate so soon!

Her eyes widened as she felt that arm around her head, her knee colliding straight into her gut, driving the air roughly from her body. A heavy daze shot up through her, Oishi visibly gulping after gasping out, doubling over a bit and slumping against Isabella.

[Devastated]

Isabella wasn't about to let that breast smother go unpunished...and she started the punishment off by driving her knee into Oishi's gut, watching her foe slump forward against her as Isabella was still trying to get air back into her lungs. Where she would try and keep her arm wrapped around the back of Oishi's head and start to pull them away from the ropes. Guiding Oishi to the center of the ring where she would smirk.

" I'll show you how it's done~" Isabella let out as she would try and guide Oishi's head in between her own generous rack. Trying to wrap both arms around that head firmly and lock in a standing smother over own. Rubbing her breasts a bit against Oishi's face as she tried to make sure her rack did a good job locking Oishi off from any source of air.

[TiefBlau]

Oishi stumbles out from the ropes a little as she was pulled with Isabella, her abdomen pulsing in pain, wincing hard until she felt her pull her head right in to her chest. She let out a loud muffled yelp, her eyes widening, pulled right into the position she had just put Isabella in seconds before. She squirms and wriggles a bunch, pressing and pushing at her sides!

Her head was pounding and spinning, a visible gulp appearing in her throat as that sizable chest covered and smooshed into her face. Her legs were stumbling around a bunch, heart pounding harder and harder against her chest, swooning from the humiliating spot she was in, just gripping at her sides as she struggles to try and push herself out of it.