The Lightweight War

[RJD]

Harley early on in the match hadn't been lucky enough to catch Melody off guard, which was an issue since the softcore princess really struggled to overpower foe's in a straight up even ground grapple. The raven haired wrestler was used to wrestling a style where she was especially proficient at capitalising on minor openings, and that would be on full display now as she forced Melody into her own pace before Irish whipping her towards the ropes. The royal lightweight ducking under her opponent and rebounding off her ropes to see Melody doing the same.

The softcore princess was more than ready for collision though, as upon getting close she would perform a mighty leap and twist her body sidewards, trying to crash into the rocker's upper body with her whole frame, hopefully causing Melody to fall to the mat with Harley atop her. The softcore princess' stomach squishing her opponent's breasts after the pair fell to the canvas, before the momentum from her run would cause the wide hipped lightweight to roll to the side off of her opponent.

The panting softcore princess proceeding to slowly transition onto her knees before trying to grasp her opponent by the hip and side. Harley letting out a slight groan of exertion as she not only tried to rise herself, but forcibly make the thick figure of her number one fan rise with her. Although the momentary peace wouldn't last for long as Harley wrapped her arms around the back of Melody's hair and tried to pull her face down between her two breasts. Harley tightly coiling her arms around her foe's head as she shook her torso from side to side to shake her upper body and slap her large breasts into her lover's face.

" It's Harley not Harlot! If you keep giving me ugly names I'll...Smother you! " Harley would eventually settle with, after trying and failing to think of something that Melody wouldn't like. The softcore princess still wearing a pouty face as she hadn't gotten over Melody calling her the wrong name, even if it was obviously on purpose. " And my butt isn't fat, it's cute and lovable! " Harley would continue, giving a fairly long lecture as she cutely wriggled her body from side to side in irritation as she tried to recall all of Melody's admittedly minor crimes while almost forgetting that she was holding the woman close against her jiggling breasts in a tight smother.

[RiotGrrl]

Melody was hurting towards Harley and winced as the saw the softcore princess leap into the air. This was not going to be pretty! As the sexy girl made contact with the rocker, Mel could feel the huge soft wonderful breasts smush up against her own pair. The impact hit hard and Melody gasped loaudly as she was momentarily pinned underneath Harley.

The rocker would give a groan as Harley got off her, despite the fact this was a wrestling match, and a very public one, having the softcore princess on top of her was not the worst position in the world! Melody slowly sat up and got to her knees, she puffed out her cheeks and shook her head a little, partly to her corner that she wasnt going to tag out, and that she could handle this. Truthfully Melody was getting tired, but was far too egotistic and proud to admit it. She also had time in the ring with her crush, which was always good, even if they pair were trying to dominate one another.

Fortunately, Harley helped Melody back to her feet and right into a blissful pair of slightly sweaty soft orbs!

"GGAUUMMMMFFFFF!"

Melody would paw and moan as loud as she could. It was muffled, mainly because Harley's breasts were so big. Her words were lost on Melody but from the tone she could tell that it was not complimentary. The rocking from side to side only served to make Melody paw more. The punky wrestlers hands slipped from Harley's back, down to her peachy bottom and gave it a squeeze.

Then Melody slapped Harley's bottom hard, spanking it for all she was worth. Once, twice, three times. The ref girl watched but didnt call it a submission due to where Mel was tapping, or in this case, spanking!

Yet she couldnt break free of the delightful smother. Melody was excited and nuzzled further, had she not had her rockers skirt on, then her damp panties would have been on show for all to see

"mmmfffffff!"

Her movements slowed and she stepped forward now putting more weight on Harley as her oxygen was running out. Light-headed and woozy. Melody was in trouble now. If Harley released her before she passed out, Melody would drop to her hands and knees. The rocker would gasp to take in as much air as possible. Now she realised she needed a tag and would crawl towards a corner, the problem was, because of her lack of air and confusion, Mel didnt know which corner she took a few steps towards

[RJD]

Harley may not have had the most hurtful or heavy frame, but with two rope rebounds worth of momentum behind her Melody was right to fear the impact, as the softcore princess threw her body towards her number one fan, in one of the few ways in which she would not appreciate. The softcore princess flattening her opponent's upper body into the canvas before rolling to the side, sharply rolling to the side and shooting up to a standing position as she waited for the rocker to do the same. Harley slowly hoisting her frenemy to her feet before plunging her between her massive meaty breasts.

Flesh jiggling wildly as Harley shook and swayed her body, having an almost comically serious face which displayed a fair amount of exertion, especially since it was coming from rigorously forcing the rocker to motorboat her soft bouncy chest. The rocker's curious hands sliding and pawing against Harley's back, before they settled sternly upon Harley's shapely cheeks, pulling them upwards slightly and causing a slight purr to escape the softcore princess' lips. Harley squirming and letting out a lewd whine as her cheeks were squeezed, causing her to inadvertently hold Melody's face closer to her obstructive bust.

Then Melody would start to wind her arm back before pounding her hand into Harley's cheeks, causing her eyes to quickly close and flash open with each spank, yet she didn't alleviate her tight smother hold at all. the softcore princess beginning to blush somewhat as her nipples stiffened against Melody's face, although just as Harley was starting to get excited her opponent would nudge forward, causing Harley to awkwardly stumble which allowed for the rocker to crumble down onto her hands and knees gasping, and immediately she would start to crawl in the general opposite direction of Harley towards a corner.

" Hey! Mel, you're not allowed out till you're in slumber land! " Harley would exclaim with a stern expression, slowly waddling after her opponent and catching up to Melody as she was about 4 feet away from the corner she had been heading to, which unfortunately for the groggy rocker ended up being Harley's own corner. Grappling Melody from behind Harley would try to guide her slowly to her feet before putting all her weight forward and trying to force her lover to walk forwards, before shoving her with all her minuscule strength, Harley having the goal of sending Melody directly into the corner occupied by Rosie, Xiu, Noelle and Suzume.

If successful in cornering Melody Harley would be quick to follow after her, trying to turn Melody around in the corner so she was facing the softcore princess before positioning her leg between the rocker's own and trying to slide it sideways to sweep one of the rocker's feet out from under her and cause the woman to crumble to her feet. The softcore princess then quickly trying to turn her number one fan into her throne without any warning, quickly turning around and sitting down as she did so, quickly slamming her round cheeks into Melody's face, which hopefully was still looking upwards to ensure for maximum butt to face action. Harley gently swaying in a circular motion to get comfortable and to swirl her opponent's features within her large plump posterior.

[winner3]

Harley smothering someone wasn't exactly an uncommon thing to see at LAW. Jackson had dubbed herself the "Softcore Princess" for a reason. Rosie's had the pleasure of watching more than a few Harley matches, but she'd never be willing to admit it. The red clad girl would cast those thoughts aside.

"UGH!" Rosie groaned in an exasperated tone.

"Jackson! I said we want them eliminated sooner rather than later! Let's quit playing with Melody and eliminate her so that we can move on to the others!

Or should I get in there and do it, myself?!"

[RiotGrrl]

Mel was all at sea. She had just been introduced intimately to the twins of Harley and it had the desired result. The rocker crawled on all fours, released from the fleshy prison and muttered to herself, her face flushed red from humiliation. She also was sweating hard, face slick from the efforts to escape along with the sweat of her crush.

"Too fucking big, those breasts... Gawd!"

Melody was dazed and easily led to the corner, the lioness' den where Harley's team mates waited. Mel sort of knew where she was, but was helpless to stop Harley from putting her plan into action. Had this been the other way around, Melody would have asked her corner to grab and incapacitate her victim, but Rosie and alike didn't. She didn't need to, Harley dumped Mel with a sweep and the rocker bounced a little on her plump bottom.

"Gah, Harley!!"

She would protest and look to see where the softcore princess was. It was exactly what Harley needed.

"Wait I... GAAAUMMLLPHHHHH!!"

Before Mel could say another word or move, Harley's huge, plump cheeks smushed into her face for a trademark Stinkface! Melody flailed and found her head moved around and bounced from the turnbuckle as Harley settled her weight and sheer eroticism into the move. Amid the fleshy darkness, Melody was overwhelmed. The weight. The dark. The scent all drove Melody wild. She instinctively pawed at Harley. The rockers hands slapping and pushing all she could. Each SLAP spanking Harley again and again.

Melody thought she heard something from Rosie and managed to find a small pocket of air as she found a tiny gap from Harley's intense smother.

"Gah..*cough* You can try but ya *ugh* not pinning me Fat Ass!"

Even humiliated, Melody didn't know when to keep her mouth shut, for now she was being smothered out of the match which her team must have seen. Not only that, they would see right between Mel's flailing legs and that she was damp, adding to the embarrassment.

Thankfully the ref girl who had kept loose rules should start a count to free the rocker from the erotic and delightful torture under Harleys cheeks!

[RJD]

Harley was overjoyed to finally assert some dominance over Melody, and the expected pop from the crowd certainly added to the softcore princess' enthusiasm as she applied all the weight in her meaty hips backwards and downwards against her lover and rival's face. The proud rocker's features being shaken wildly against Harley's large cheeks as she shook them quickly one way and then the other while swaying her hips against Melody's face.

While the softcore princess was grinding her bouncing sweat glistening cheeks into Melody's face she would feel her opponent's hands feebly pawing at and slapping her behind, which would cause Harley's lower body to heat up slightly and earn a subtle short moan from the controlling woman's lips. The softcore princess had a slight issue when it came to just how much she enjoyed having physical attention directed towards her plump butt, for once though rather than being used against her that was just letting Harley enjoy her situation more. Meanwhile the rowdy support from the crowd caused an unbreakable grin to form on the softcore princess' face as she firmly grabbed both ropes and grinded her butt deep into her opponent's features with a forceful circular motion.

In the midst of her paradise though Harley would forget about her mission slightly, and would be broken out of the spell once Rosie directed a little outburst towards the bustiest royal lightweight. " Oh yeah! sorry, I got distracted. I'll hold her here for you! " Harley would respond to her teammate, before removing one of her hands from the ropes and waving it in Rosie's direction to allow the woman to tag in.

Just as Harley aimed to make the tag Melody would break free from her smother, gasping for air before claiming that the softcore princess wasn't going to get the satisfaction of pinning her. Just before Melody could complete her thought though Harley would try to use her heavy hips to forcibly turn Melody by pushing against her cheek, until the rocker was looking more or less directly forward. Then suddenly Harley would lift her hips forward just slightly before lowering them equally quickly backwards to capture Melody's nose between her bountiful buttocks. Just in time for the ref to finally start her count, although with how long it had taken her to begin the count Melody had likely already suffered past the count of 10.

Harley would put all her weight backwards and try to take up a complete sitting position in the corner, using her behind to push up against Melody's chin so she was looking directly up with the back of her head resting almost entirely atop the bottom turnbuckle. Then naturally Harley would turn Melody's face into her throne, squishing her face under her round bottom and pinning her head between the turnbuckle underneath and her squishy ass above. Harley would then wait for Rosie to enter the ring, and then with one hand would gesture with her hand, signalling Rosie to join her in the corner.

Meanwhile the ref slowly but surely progressed her count, making it to the second count as Harley tried to carry out her plan. " Charge Rosie! I'll trap her here and then slip out of the way when you're close. " Harley would call to her partner, Melody could likely hear her plan too, but there wasn't exactly that much she could do to stop it.

[winner3]

The referee would see and acknowledge Melody's tag to Rosie, prompting the red clad lightweight to begin making her way into the ring. But before going through the ropes, Rosie would look on apathetically as Harley began to set her foe up for an interesting double team team attempt. After hearing Jackson's instruction, Rosie rolled her eyes and scoffed.

"Ugh! Move."

Soto would firmly grasp the top rope with both hands before jumping up and bouncing off the middle rope to give herself a boost over the tope rope. She'd begin to springboard over the top rope from her corner, not caring about whether or not her fellow team mates gave her space. The red clad wrestler would fly into the ring and land in front of Harley. After her partner moved, Rosie would hop onto the middle ropes of the corner before jumping off of them and spreading her legs. The barefoot lightweight would attempt to get some elevation before thrusting her hips and backside onto Melody's chest for a Bronco Buster!

If her move connected, Rosie would begin to rise and back up while looking towards Harley and making eye contact.

"Jackson, don't you ever announce our plans out loud like that again." She'd scold in flat tone. Though it was constructive criticism in it's own way, it certainly wouldn't come across that way to Harley and her other team mates. Though that was a matter for another time. For now, Rosie would keep her eyes on the prize and direct her attention towards a worn down Melody White...

[RJD]

Harley may have let Melody's consistent advances and taunts get within her head, but now that she had been reminded of her mission she was truly trying to provide her teammate with the best opportunity to strike.

The softcore princess not wanting to be yelled at again was quick to move out of the corner as soon as Rosie took her position, clearly ready to attack. Then with Harley spinning out of the corner to avoid the incoming Rosie melody would barely get a seconds break before she went from suffocating in Harley's meaty cheeks to drowning in Rosie's chubby thighs and covered cooch.

The softcore princess quickly getting up and being met with an intimidating glare from Rosie that made her freeze slightly on the spot. " Yes Mam. " Harley would respond slightly awkwardly, not quite used to being ordered around. Though the softcore princess knew she probably shouldn't have been so transparent with their plans to begin with, and so gave Rosie the the slight benefit of the doubt.

Then without further ado Harley would exit through the middle ropes and position herself on the apron next to her team mates, eyes sternly focused on the action in front.

[RiotGrrl]

Melody was starting to learn the lesson of pride cometh before the fall. She had solely vowed to take on Harley and tease the girl so that she could pull off a win and spark off a heated and erotic conflict with her crush that they could take to a much more private place.

With her face being squashed between Harleys rear, she was struggling and her air was running out. The ref seemed to be counting slowly and all of Mel's previous antics were now backfiring as much as Harley was backing up! She tried to protest or to move but she was pinned. It wasn't the worst place to be, Mel's panties were soaked from the excitement she felt.

If Michelle had the 'ass of doom' then Harley had the 'cheeks of contentment'

Melody was under the softcore princess' spell and she was being double teamed to paradise.

As Rosie was tagged in, Mel took a gasp as she was released from the heavy sweaty prison of flesh that molded itself to her face. She saw Rosie come in fast and soon, the fleshy delight of Harley was replaced with the warmth of between the lightweights ample thighs. The rockers body did just that as she jolted and rocked with the motion of the Bronco Buster.

Eventually she was released from the double face humping and Mel's first instinct was to slide to her back and roll. She made her escape from the corner and with her cheeks bright red, face sweaty and the delightful scent of the new tag team in her nose, she slowly pawed for the ropes to try to haul herself up.

Luckily, Rosie was content to scold the softcore princess which actually angered Melody a little. How dare she speak that way to Harley, Melodies Harley!

As she managed to get up to her feet, Mel leaned against the ropes, like a boxer who took a KO blow and was too dazed to know what day it was.

"T...try that again you chubby f..fat ASS!!"

Melody would call out, trying to goad the angry Rosie into making a mistake so that she could survive a little longer. Mel caught a glimpse of her tag team partners who looked pissed off but the rocker wasn't going to tag out. This was now personal with her and Rosie.

[winner3]

After Harley tersely acknowledged Rosie's demand, Soto would return her attention to the opponent before her. Melody was looking worse for wear, but that didn't dissuade her from being scrappy. The rocker showed grit. Despite seeming disadvantaged, she stood up in the enemy team's corner and hurled insults.

Rosie would respond by looking at Melody with squinted eyes and a flat expression. She'd reach for her foe's hair and attempt to pull her from the corner before trying to take her down with a quick Snapmare to force White into a seated position.

"I'm not as nice as the softcore princess." She'd say before following up by running towards the ropes across the ring. Soto would make sure to run towards a set of ropes that didn't have a plethora of enemy lightweights. She'd pick up speed and bounce off the ropes before jumping up and aiming her pair of bare feet at a seated Melody for a low dropkick!

"So with me, I recommend you watch your tone." Rosie would say as she tried to hit her move. The twin tailed lightweight wasn't interested in her foe's comments on her weight. At any given time, her eyes were on the prize. In this match, and every match, she'd had her tunnel vision set solely on victory!