Arlise Christiaens Vs. Mizaki Tantka - A Bounce, A Smother And A Tapout

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Mizaki was desperate for escape to the point where the means of it simply didn't matter to her. Be it scratching, slapping those hefty cheeks like bongo drums, or simply crawling for the life of her, as if she was severely outmatched, it didn't matter. So long as at the end of such, she could breath.

Cheeks gaining a new shade of colour as life returned to them, Mizaki quickly attempted to recover from her laying posture, to atleast a kneeling one. From there, she could atleast latch her gaze on her foe, and consider how to near literally tear her head off. If only...

"AHHHH!" Her outfit, which was already greatly pushing into her rear, used against her, Mizaki found her arms comically flapping at the end, given she couldn't fully turn to save herself! "REF...REF!" The official laying somewhat confused, given the 'move' as it were was not a strike, thereby legal, Mizaki was left in the somewhat hilarious position. If she pulled any further away, she'd essentially wedgie herself. If she fell back, she'd land squarely in Arlise's mitts! Her face going red this time not from a lack of oxygen, but pure humiliation, as she found herself victim to an extremely compromising position!

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Losing her dominant, enjoyable position greatly disappointed her, but Lise snagged a reasonable consolation prize.

With her fingers wedged under the edge of Mizaki's snugly-fitting outfit, the Battle Bunny squashed the option of a clean escape for her opponent. At least, for the moment...Mizaki was not the one to be claiming that another woman had a "fat ass;" her own was so shapely that Lise barely had the room to grip her by her bunny suit. But she restrained the other woman effectively enough that Mizaki wailed and flailed once again, and the pleased redhead dropped her own rear to the canvas to become the proverbial immovable object.

"Stop whining to the ref," she protested, disgusted by her opponent's apparent desire to gain her freedom through official intervention. What Lise had done lay completely within the realm of the rules for the match. If they didn't want her grabbing Mizaki by the rear, they should have stated it more clearly. To the referee's credit, she did not respond. Perhaps that would convince Mizaki that there was a single respite from her plight, and that was securing her own escape!

Escape, Lise did not want to allow. No, she wanted to reel the other bunny closer once more, to do more damage with another hold. She yanked on Mizaki's bottoms with that in mind. However, with no traction, her nylons on her legs slid over the trampoline surface the same as if she had greased them. Progress was slow. "Come...here. Now!"

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With no official aid given, Mizaki was rightfully so, left on her own. Hands flying in the air, as if the mesh that was a few metres away was right infront of her, the blue haired beauty continued to whine and yelp. If she didn't escape the scenario soon, the state of her attire, and her pride, would be in question. And given Arlise was not letting up, things would not be looking good!

"Ghh...let...go...you fat assed...cow..!" Trying what she could to lean forward, hands coming back to push and jiggle at the grip to her rear, Mizaki began to feel a sense of progress as she pried at that grip. The way things were going, she'd soon find Arlise's hands completely pried from her rear! If only...

"G-NOOO!" A miss-step causing her figure to bounce more than she expected, a randomly yet perfectly timed pull from Arlise not only turned Mizaki's efforts to escape to mush, but yanked the blue-haired figure towards her!

Mizaki trying what she could to turn to face the busty redhead, as her figure soon came close to mashing against her!

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Mizaki certainly stuck to her rude words. Nevermind that she had added cow. "That insult is already...old!"

Lise couldn't spend her time critiquing her opponent's choice of insults, however. Mizaki's hands battled with hers, and she was slowly managing to get Lise's hands out from under the edge of her suit. Lise needed to make her move to bring the woman closer again, where it seemed she was currently holding the advantage, and fast.

Trying to rise seemed the obvious next step, but she scoffed at the effort it took for her manage on the slippery surface. Her feet kicked against it. But persistence won her the right to get to her knees...her feet finally found purchase on the trampoline surface, and the Battle Bunny pulled her prey backwards and upwards. To her great delight, at the same time, Mizaki's persistence faltered! "Finally!"

Lise did not waste her chance...and the chance she would have looked more enticing when Mizaki twisted herself to face Lise directly. A smirk worked its way onto Lise's lips. The other strategy that Mizaki had used against her...Lise could repay that one, as well, and hopefully, to more devastating effect.

She spread her arms, waiting the extra second it took for Mizaki's body to press against hers. When she felt the soft carom of their breasts colliding, those arms worked to close like the claws of a bear trap around Mizaki, just below her chest, so that she could squeeze their fronts together once more! "Come. Here!"

From there...she would be but one step from the real punishment that Lise wanted to impose upon her...lifting her into the tightest of bearhugs, and grind Mizaki's mirrored frame with her own for all the crowd to witness!

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Mizaki tried as she could to take things in as positively as they could. Sure, Arlise was close to pulling that attire so far up her curvy rear, that the simple act of Mizaki trying to remove it would have made her something of eye-candy for those not already gawping at her. It would hard to be resist the girl when she was jiggling up and down, trying to full fabric out of her butt. But now, she was free of said predicament, and in her mind, falling towards Arlise was preferable to being yanked back by her. Atleast now, she'd be able to face her foe; and perhaps just maybe, offer a counter of her own.

Flesh soon mashing, the feel of which practically made Arlise purr, she'd latch her hands to the redheads powerful biceps as soon as she could, both as a means of restraining the girl against her, and as a means to push away if needed. Only, she had no intention that the curvy redhead had equal intentions to restrain the blue haired beauties body against her own. Considerably tighter, infact.

"You..come here...you big butted-EEPP!" Her waistline snagged as tightly as could be, Mizaki's helpless push on the curvy redheads shoulders would appear all the useless, as she could exert exactly no force before girl had her off her feet! Squeezing her so hard, Mizaki's face contorted!

"GHHH...NO...!" Snarling out as she banged her fists on the shoulder of the evidently powerful redhead, Mizaki knew all too well what a sight the hold would be. Massive busts squeezed together, soft tummies interchanging space to draw air, and thick thighs dangling over one another given there was simply no space for them to go elsewhere. And that was not even taking into account the fact Arlise was locking in a submission that very well built on the earlier facesit. Namely, because much like before, Arlise could not breath! Those fine biceps pressing away at her juicy waist, as she simply leaned back, howling!

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"Stop..." Her hand clasped her wrist, behind Mizaki's back. "...using..." She bent her knees, preparing to lift and finding her balance. "...that single..." With a strain of her arms, thighs, and back, Lise lifted Mizaki from the "mat," and held her tightly against her. "...line!"

Lise stared sternly, intensely into Mizaki's face as she squashed the woman in the bearhug, but her expression soon turned to one of pleasure when she witnessed her opponent's face twist itself into a display of suffering. And better, Mizaki did not prove to be too heavy, to a point that Lise could very nearly enjoy every second of keeping her opponent trapped against her, save for the fists that beat her shoulders and her uncertain footing...

And having a woman of Mizaki's figure squashed against her was enjoyable; their chests squeezed so tightly that the sensation of Mizaki's rolling over Lise's made the redhead distinctly aware of her own stiffened nipples within the edge of her leotard. The arena was too warm to spur such a reaction, but it came as no surprise regardless, after the feeling of dominance brought on by having Mizaki wedged beneath her ass. Not to mention her current position with a gorgeous, curvy woman pressed against her from the neck to the thighs.

Exhilarated, and spurned on by adrenaline and the newly roaring crowd, Lise felt particularly bold and confident. She lifted Mizaki higher and pumped her arms to jostle her; her abs and breasts rubbed against the blue-haired woman in a frictious massage. "Will you call my boobs fat, now?", she coyly asked, meeting her opponent eye-to-eye.

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Being victim to not only a facesit, but a dominant hold in general, let alone one was dominant as a bearhug of all moves, was evidently a first for the cocky Mizaki. She'd used such holds, many a time before, but often against women and men more than happy to bare victim to them. More times than none, they simply didn't have the option to fight back. But now? Well..

"AHHHH!" Her lips letting loose that cute moan as her feet dangled above the bouncy mesh, Mizaki was left in something of a precarious situation. She'd never admit it, but beyond the crushing aspect of the hold, the move was somewhat enjoyable. It was hard to decline being pressed against a body as thick and curvy as Arlise's, no matter how much Mizaki would have preferred to have been the one doing the pressing. Feeling that massive bust stiffen against her own giant pair, Mizaki would find herself wincing as both the squeeze in general and gravity forced her set to mushroom around Arlise's own, pressing back into her rib cage as it appeared the busty redhead at least in this hold had the mightier pair.

"You're...obviously just fat in general..!" She'd moan, that adjustment and pumping of arms forcing a loud coo from the blunette, as she was paraded off her feet for all to see. The squeeze on her fine tummy more than uncomfortable, she began to extrude a great force of her own; pushing now on the shoulders of the mighty bunny; arching her back a bit further, paining her, but perhaps working herself towards pushing free. That, and the fact that Mizaki's massive orbs were now somewhat pressing upwards; appearing even bigger than usual, as Arlise's squeeze now forced them purely and only to mushroom!

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Lise relished her control, and her smile deepened. This bearhug might have suited her better than sitting on Mizaki's face, in part...now she could see her, hear her, and feel more of her, and all three provided her with a greater sense of the power she held.

Despite that power, Mizaki still continued to insult her. Didn't she know that she would only find herself in more trouble, if she irritated the woman working her in the crushing hug? "Is that so?", the Battle Bunny asked her, in dry amusement rather than actual annoyance. The circumstances were too nice for Arlise to become truly annoyed with anything, and even a defiant, mouthy Mizaki could be lovely, enjoyable ring partner when the match was in Lise's favor.

She jostled Mizaki again, pushing her own chest higher so that her opponent's tried to escape from her top. They did feel so very nice against hers...and her words became bolder. "What I think..." Her words ceased long enough for her to shift and straighten her back again, giving her a brief relief from her exertion. "...is that you insult my body, because you enjoy how it's controlling you."

In an action as mocking as her words, a cocky Arlise stepped forward, forgetting the uneven footing in her pleasure. Her foot very nearly slipped out from under her, and in the process, Lise gasped and stumbled to the left...nearly in sync with Mizaki's fighting becoming more desperate.

The wide-eyed Battle Bunny, still holding Mizaki, started to pitch over like a falling maple, since there was no balancing on the side of one foot.

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Had the hold not had been so crushing, and of course had Mizaki not have come here tonight in the hopes of an utmost dominant debut, she would have dare say, enjoyed the embrace. Arlise was every bit of soft as she was busty; what notable strength she had hidden behind practically a mountain of curves and thickness. Mizaki was almost surprised the redhead was as strong as she was, given the feel of the girl.

"Ghh..mmm..shut your...mouth...!" Blushing a shade that matched her foes hair colour, Mizaki tried what she could to turn her head and peel away; finding herself somewhat humiliated given the sensual grip the beauty had upon her. Never mind the fact that she was wrenching rather tightly away, not only hurting her back, but making it somewhat hard to breath!

"I'll...kill you...!" Rearing her arms to give a somewhat more forceful trump against those shoulders, Mizaki would find her mouth releasing yet another heated coo of sorts, as she felt her bust mushroom to dangerous levels. Her assets were already among the largest in LAW, and now Arlise was seemingly going out of her way to make them even larger! Nigh smothering the blue haired beauty with her own orbs!

Soon preparing her frame for yet another set of strikes to those shoulders, trying as she could to ignore the amazing feeling of being pressed so against this beauty, Mizaki would find her frame in heavy sudden motion, as a miss-step by Arlise sent them flying.

Right on top of her!

"AGHHHH!" Her cute moans turning somewhat louder as Arlise inadvertently belly-to-belly suplexed her, her hefty curves following suite, Mizaki would find that scream turning incredibly high pitched. For reasons somewhat obvious, as the trampoline the two bounced upon sent the two frames up and around, bouncing countless times yet again, with Arlise still holding on like a child snuggling her favourite toy!

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Shut her mouth? She would kill her? The words brought Arlise more etertainment. This match truly was turning out to be all the fun that she had envisioned, now that she had properly captured her blue-haired bunny counterpart. Her teasing continued. "Don't play coy with me, Mizaki. You can admit when you're having..." She squeezed. "...a good time." Of course, she wished to torture her opponent with her words, the same as with the bearhug...but the match reward was indeed starting to sound sweeter, the longer their bodies remained in contact.

That sweet feeling threatened to disappear as Lise teetered over, cursing her boldness and the clumsiness brought on by the irritating trampoline! "Ahhh!", she cried, more softly than Mizaki, when they collapsed, Mizaki at first on the bottom as the Battle Bunny crashed down upon her. Lise was safe from being crushed, but Mizaki's bouncing body and curves returned from the pliable mat to squish against hers once more, hard enough that she exhaled air and nearly became stunned.

The advantage of her standing and holding the bearhug disappeared, however. As the trampoline was meant to do, it set them to another unstoppable, bouncing hug, during which Lise clutched her prey while the jostling threatened to shake her free. She flipped from top to bottom twice, her curves jiggled, and before long, she was the one who lay on bottom when they slowed to another stop near the mesh wall...with her grip loosened.