Ryu Hiroshi vs. Esther Gates: No Safe Bet

[HotWheels]

Even with Esther's fairly long legs, getting her ankles crossed behind his back with his weight on top of her and her body bent proved almost impossible, and doubly so with his fighting her. But she did get her ankles crossed...squeezing enough with her legs to properly would not happen, however. But he did indicate that he didn't like the squeezing she could do. Esther knew she resided in a dangerous situation in so small a space with such a brawny man atop her if she couldn't deter him, but in the moment, her options were limited.

Oh, make that even more limited. Esther tried to flatten out her back as he moved to slide his arms beneath her, but she couldn't press down hard enough to resist the lifting power of both of his arms. If she weighed twenty more pounds, maybe...she might need to eat some of those steaks she made fun of him for eating to get that physique. But like a dollop of cherry-vanilla ice cream, he scooped her up into his arms, and Esther tried to push back on his chest. But he was already pushing in, from all sides, on her entire midriff. "AAAAhah!", she cried, a little voice in the back of her head telling her that her neighbors would have questions later.

But she couldn't care about the neighbors while he crushed her in a bearhug with his giant arms and chest. Fight or flight took command, and weak punches and shoves from arms not supported by her ailing core rained down upon him. Esther threw a few more of those punches before she got a brief glance in her fever pitch of the proximity between his face and her tits being squeezed up towards her chin in the bearhug like she was a tube of toothpaste. She grabbed his head with both hands and tried to shove his face between her breasts, having no better ideas.

[Teenwrestler]

Having now engaged in a trade-off between submissions, Ryu was on his knees on the couch while trying to balance himself to not fall off, the two wrestlers squeezed each other using their stronger aspects. Ryu would have her trapped in a crushing bearhug while she had her scissors locked around his waist. However, it would seem that Ester the one who was feeling the worst off. The Dragon would pant heavily while trying to secure the second fall of this match, his muscles bugling and glistening in sweat. A bead of sweat trickled down his nose down onto his neck while he was busy trying his best to show this rookie that he was the better out of the two. She would squeeze but from he moans it was clear that Esther was not going to win the battle of submissions.

Until that is, she would wrap her arms around his head and bring his head down between her breasts for a smother out of nowhere! "Mmmmfff?!! Hrrnnghmm *cough* Mmfhfhfm" he started to mumble between her breasts. At first he thought he could out-last her but it was clear that the smother was not allowing him to breathe at all. That on top of the scissor meant that Esther had taken the lead in their contest. After a few moments of trying to squeeze her harder and harder, he realized he might be losing this race.

"Mmfmfmmcan'tmmmbreathe! L-memmfemgo" he gasped trying to breathe while having her sweaty cleavage pressed up against his face. He would release the bearhug abruptly and grab her shoulders, looking to push her backwards to get some room to breathe. In all that ruckus, he would get dis-balance and eventually fall off the couch onto the floor.

[HotWheels]

Esther just braced, holding as tightly to his head as it felt like he was holding to her midriff. Though it still felt like all of her inside parts were being smushed to give her the world's curviest hourglass figure, she clenched her teeth against the pain in hopes that she could last long enough to survive his pressure and get him to surrender to her first. With the way he muttered and hitched against her cleavage, it sounded to her like he might be struggling as much as she was thanks to her smother attempt. "Hnnnuuugh!", she wailed. "Leggo!"

They remained locked in battle for several more seconds until Esther felt ready to tap out. His arms were just too strong for her ribs to take the pressure. But as soon as that idea sounded like the best idea in the world, he let her go...and beyond that, he shoved her off of him. Offering no resistance, Esther let his head go and fell back onto the couch, panting and coughing and twisting her body to release some of the pain that had seemed to bundle in her entire midriff. Her legs dropped too, and when they did, she could feel Ryu fall off of her just a moment before she heard him fall to the mats on the floor. Not caring that she was entirely disheveled in her one-piece, one nipple trying to free itself, Esther was content to breathe for another few seconds.

But when she decided that her guts were not going to fall out of her and onto the floor, Esther rolled herself off the couch, looking to just drop her rear right in the middle of Ryu's chest to flatten him.

[Teenwrestler]

Had he known that he was so close to making her submit, Ryu might not have actually let go and went the distance. He figured that he was more closing to passing out than she was to submitting and took the gamble of letting her go less he was down a point yet again. However, in that moment of releasing her, his knees gave out a bit and he stumbled to eventually fall off the couch and fall back onto the mats on his back. The bump was a small one but enough for him to stay down on his back for a couple of moments while catching his breath.

It was then Esther decided to push forward, despite her exhausted state and her appearance a complete mess thanks to the intense tussle, she would roll off the couch and drop her butt on top of Ryu's chest to keep him down. "OUFFFF" he cried out, the wind knocked out of him when she landed hard on his chest, in that moment he was left winded out and stunned underneath her leaving her with a big advantage should she take it.

[HotWheels]

Maybe their making this match a first to five had been overly ambitious, Esther thought, as she rolled off the couch. Of course, he had thought the match would end with his getting five straight submissions. She had not considered how much effort and strength they would put into each and every hold in order to beat the other. The ten or fifteen times they had exchanged holds and moves had already winded her, and considering he had just flopped on the floor, he must have felt the strain and drain, too. They both seemed willing to treat this match like a major event match, except in a major event match, people did use holds to take a break. Their holds were anything but a break.

The last thought ended as she landed butt-first on top of Ryu, and with him rocking, then falling silent, the sultry southerner decided she would take a deep breath before she acted. She didn't want to do anything that would work her ailing midsection. That ache reminded her that the ache between her legs had finally come to an end. Good, she didn't want a sore pussy for the next week when she fought in a real match. She considered a dozen different ways she could bend or squeeze or fold parts of his body, but none of them sounded as good as a submission that popped into her mind that he would have a hard time fighting. She thanked her mom for having such a wide variety of moves to teach her.

Esther swung around, taking her ass off of his chest, and moved until her feet were stretched past his head. She scooted forward, lying down beside him, and shifted until her chest lay beside his head. After, she attempted to grab his head, tuck his face into her armpit, and latch on in a sort of reverse dragon sleeper.

[Teenwrestler]

Not expecting at all for this farmgirl to be able to actually put up a fight, Ryu found himself to be facing quite the challenge! He figured she was a rookie wrestler and all it was going to take is one submission each round for him to gain submission after submission. However, he found himself in a back and forth match with both really taking the fight to the other. The fall from the couch was a nasty enough bump and he would lay there on his back before suddenly she dropped down on top of him to further wind him out and keep him down on the mat. He would lay there, breathing heavily and taking a moment to rest up when Esther would lay next to him, her chest beside his head with her arm grabbing his head and tucking his face into her armpit for a reverse dragon sleeper!

"Hnrmmgh! he mumbled with his face pressed up against her armpit and he squirmed on his back. His lower body bucking up and down, his legs kicking the mat while he struggled. Though his initial struggles were quite wild, they slowly weakened due to the state of exhaustion. His body was exerting too much effort and Ryu was getting noticeably tired. His voice mumbled from his face being pressed against her armpit and once again Esther had her man trapped!

The struggling went on for a while, his hands grabbed her underarm to try and push her armpit of his face but to no avail until he would have no choice but to wave his hands in the air and thereafter tap the mats, signal a submission due to the lack of breath and exhaustion.

[HotWheels]

Esther knew well how to wrangle animals, and what was a man besides a large, coordinated, and slightly smarter animal?

As she stretched out her body and wrapped her arm around his face and neck, she pulled back, cinching him into the reverse dragon sleeper. When he had her locked down there, he wasn't going anywhere in her arms...she felt confident about that. Her arms had fought with much wilder beings than him, and she had won most of those battles of strength. She even had the advantage, with the reversed position, to push up with her feet and arch her back so that she could weigh down even more heavily to squeeze his face into her armpit, and between the angle and her other arm helping keep the other one locked in place, his pulling at her did nothing to detach her.

It didn't feel good putting her body to use like this, but she could ignore it for a couple of minutes if he would just tap out. "You better...give," Esther warned him, putting on bravado and squeezing down harder. Okay, her side hurt pretty bad, and she wasn't sure if it was a cramp trying to form or the damage from his earlier holds and latest bearhug. Was she going to make it to five submissions? They were putting everything into this battle. "There's a reason...it's called a...sleeper." Maybe if he fell asleep, she could take a nap too.

But he didn't, he tapped, and Esther had to admit she felt a relief in letting him go once he did. She just decided to lay flat, a hand on either side of her waist where the hurting and cramping had started. She felt like she could drink eighteen Gatorades...but she currently had the two-to-one lead over him. Something he didn't seem to think she would have.

Given a little energy by that fact, she sat up, leaning her head and partially revealed breast over the top of him. "That's two."

Ugh, she kind of wished he would surrender at two.

[Teenwrestler]

It was crazy how good this woman was! She just came out of nowhere, a farmgirl, who had family legacy but apparently that legacy went along way and the fruit did not fall too further away from the tree. Having winded him down with her butt drive to his chest, she would have him trapped in that reverse dragon sleeper and was not going to let go no matter what. He struggled, fought against her grip, bridged up, kicked his legs around, did everything he could to buck and break free but she held on despite everything. The two were a sweaty mess, their bodies really pushing each other to the limit. No matter what the stubborn and strong woman held on and there was no choice left, it was either tap or nap!

Ryu would choose for the former, tapping out which finally made her ease up the hold and let him go. She fell flat on her back next to him, it was clear both of them were gassed out and there so much more wrestling to go! Perhaps this was an oversight on their part. Ryu would lay there on his back, his hair partially sticking to his forehead while his chest raised up and down due to the heavy breathing. He noticed her head leaned towards his face, showing off that look and her partially revealed breasts over the top of him.

"Hah....Hah....." he panted, he had nothing to say! This girl could wrestle!

[HotWheels]

He didn't surrender at two, but he also didn't have anything to say. "What, finally got nothing to say?", she asked, as she started to push herself to her feet. She really didn't want to, though. Esther wanted to lie there and rest for the next hour and have someone inject those eighteen Gatorades into her bloodstream. But she did get up, finally noticing that she had half of a tit hanging out when she did. She tucked it back into her shirt, not particularly caring about any state of undress in front of a man with her so tired, and she eased her way back over to the kitchen for more water.

When she got there, she relented. They had to agree that five submissions were too many. She would collapse first. "So. Fun fact. Five submissions is a lot when you're not just sparring." She tried to prop herself up fully, but her side still cramped. She still looked a little crooked. "Maybe we say it's a tie if you get the next fall, and we wrestle again later for the tiebreaker. Or if I get it, I win since I got the lead." In no way could he still have more in the tank than she did. She was the one winning.

She eased her way back toward the mat, the offer written in her raised eyebrows.

[Teenwrestler]

It would appear the proud, veteran male pro-wrestler had been humbled by the farm girl. She would confront him about having nothing to say anymore and in truth, he had nothing truly to say to her. He would wave her hands off at her direction, as if to tell her to buzz off as he would rise up to a seated position with his back turned towards her. Esther would make her way towards the kitchen counter for some water while Ryu did not even bother to get up to hydrate or dry himself off- because he was just too tired and sore.

What he had in mind was thankfully suggested by her, it was a great way to save pride because she was the one who suggested the change in the match dynamic. "Heh, fine by me" he would finally say looking over his shoulder. Ryu would then get up on his knees, turning to face Esther's direction now. He had to win this, it was all or nothing.

"Come on then, lets finish this" he said staring stoically at her.