Antonia (D) vs. Tony (D) - TONI Battle (POW)

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Standard POW Match: Victory Via Pinfall, Submission, K.O, or Disqualification. Loser becomes a prisoner of war.

Antonia A. Aunt was quite disappointed, when she found out her first opponent in LAW would be someone she saw as a jobber. Antonia could appreciate squashing jobbers here and there. But she really loved showing off both her physical and mental skills against worthy rivals, who gave her exhilarating bouts. Besides, the stronger the opponent you could take down, the better you'd look in return. It was perfectly logical thinking.

Now this was a double debut, and Antonia's adversary hadn't yet shown LAW his stuff either. But that didn't mean the research-loving blonde couldn't dig up any information on him. His name was Tony Ohtani, and Antonia saw he had quite the history in Apartment Wrestling. But he was mostly beaten, and there were plenty of pictures online of Tony's face ending up as someone's seat.

That's when Ms. Aunt came up with the idea to request a POW match with him, if he must be her first adversary. The ant figured he'd at the very least make a good, long-term butt pillow, if people enjoyed sitting on him so much. And after some Twitter smack talk between the two newcomers, their match would finally get underway!

Entrance Theme

Her entrance theme played, Antonia was announced, and the proud, nerdy bug girl made her grand appearance. She was clad in her ant-themed attire, complimented by the swagger stick of a war general, and a blue, blocky, nerdy calculator. Many fans marveled at the middleweight's curvy figure, her tight, sexy booty shorts earning more than a few stares. But Antonia was more focused on the arrival of what she saw as simply a comfy chair, for said thick, plump booty.

"Well, let us get this squash match concluded with." The General of the Anthill said smugly, after climbing into the ring. "This brilliant general has a war prisoner to acquire, a posterior slave to obtain and store in my anthill residence."

Appearance

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After Antonia made her way to the ring, Tony's entrance music hit the speakers as he walked down to the ring to a modest reaction. He had made a name for himself on the apartment wrestling scene, but walking out to a packed crowd like the LAW arena was a different animal entirely. He understood that this was a double debut and he would be facing...an ant? The make matters worse, he face-faulted when he was explained the rules of the contest. It would be his debut match, but it would also be a POW MATCH? As in...if he were to lose he would become a slave? His LAW career might be over before it even started!

Knowing it was his opponent's idea, he put those fears in the back of his head as he walked down the ramp before getting into the ring. He pulled out the wedgie of his small red tights and adjusted his hair before finally locking eyes with his opponent, Antonia Ant. Having similar name didn't cross his mind until now, but he was more focused on her appearance. A thicc blonde with giant glasses and shapely hips. If he didn't figure out a plan, he would be in for a long night. Tony had bantered with Antonia on Twitter, but it wasn't until he eyed her down in the ring that he would finally see her in the flesh. And she had lots of it.

Tony cracked his neck before heading to the center of the ring to meet Antonia.

"Squash match? Fat chance." Tony said. "Wait....POSTERIOR slave? N....no way. You're gonna be *my* slave. And the first course of action will be to make you talk normally!" Tony had some height advantage on Antonia, and a decent weight advantage. All signs seemed to point to a win for Tony in this double debut!

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Spoiler

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Antonia's Casual Theme

While Tony was making it towards the ring, Antonia was playing with her blue calculator. She didn't even intially bother to make eye-contact with Tony, as if he were no threat to her whatsoever. It was only until after the man made it into the ring, that the nerdy ant would slowly but surely give him her attention.

But Antonia wouldn't put her calculator away yet. In fact, she pressed a button on it. And out came...a hologram? It seemed the blonde's Ant Gear device was more than just a calculator. It could serve all kinds of computer-like roles! "Tony Ohtani." Antonia read, as his recorded data popped up. "Height: 5 feet, 9 inches. Weight: 225 pounds. The 5-Star Wonderboy. And yes, my future posterior slave." The middleweight smugly added that last part in there. The hologram then disappeared, and she put her Ant Gear up.

"Since you say the chance is 'fat'. I'm glad you cocuur with the notion that this will indeed be a squash match. Said squashing will of course be preformed my yours truly, my soon-to-be derreie cushion." Antonia took out her ant-themed swagger stick and turned around. Gripping the bar on both ends, the general placed the stick behind her, before using it her prop up her already well-defined yet fairly jiggly underbutt. She did this to taunt her male adversary, before turning back around and putting said stick back up. She then continued in her condesnding tone, having little to no respect for a supposed jobber.

"Please refrain from critising the way I speak, it's not my problem if your inferior brain fails to keep up. You should be grateful to even share a similar sounding name with me. Hmmmm. On that note, the 'tony' in your name is acceptable, but there should really be an 'Ant' in front of it. Yes. I pratically own you already anyway, so you're name is Anthony now. Much better. You're welcome."

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Tony looked at the Ant Girl in utter bewilderment. He had wrestled his fair share of girls and guys, but this one was much different. She seemingly paid him zero attention as he entered into the ring and tried to get her attention. Finally after his speech to her, she granted him a glance. He watched in confusion as she brought out...a calculator? A computer? Who knows. Tony was ready to wrestle, but this Ant Woman proceeded to bring out a computer and start typing.

"H...HEY. Put that thing away and look at me- Tony was subsequently cut off when Antonia said his name aloud. She gave off all of his stats and nickname, before ending with that familiar phase, "Posterior Slave". Finally, she put the dumb computer of her's away and continued to monologue to him. He could do nothing but listen, morbidly curious as to what she would possibly say next. She had already peaked his attention by knowing everything about him already.

"HEY. How do yo- She did it again. She cut him off again.. She once again told him this would be a squash match, just like she did on Twitter. He once again tried to get a word in, but Antonia kept powering through his words. She then turned around, facing away from Tony. From there, she would place her dumb swagger stick underneath her buttocks and jiggle them. Taunting Tony, a slight blush would appear on his face...a flush mixed of anger, embarrassment and annoyance... She shoved off her very shapely, jiggly butt for a bit for turning back around.

Spoiler

A slight tent had pitched in Tony's short tights, which he had hoped Antonia didn't notice his body betraying his own feelings. He tried his best to control it as he truly had concept for this girl. As she continued to deride and belittle him, the blush dissipated from his face before he once again grew angry with her.

""A-Anthony!?" Tony said, letting his annoyance shine through."Not even my own mother calls me Anthony! And for damn sure not you, got it? Oh yeah, and I'll criticize your dumb speech patterns however and whenever I want, Ant Girl. You don't own shit."


"God...she'd be kinda hot if she wasn't so damn annoying..." Tony though to himself.

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The self-important middleweight made sure to prioritize what she had to say, over anything Tony tried to say, rudely cutting him off twice in a row! After taunting the male with the plump backside Antonia planned to have his face pinned under, Antonia took it upon herself to also "improve" Tony's name. The blonde bombshell did notice Tony blush, and thankfully that was all she noticed. She snickered in response, knowing a part of Tony would likely enjoy the smothery torment and humiliation she planned to inflict upon him, even if Antonia had little intention of making it pleasurable.

Antonia rolled her eyes, after Tony fired back at her. "What your mother may or may not address you by is of no concern to me. I'll be quick to assert my uncontested authority over your person. Completely subduing you, and therefore cementing that I may call you whatever I desire, Anthony." Armie snickered. "But if you insist on being difficult, circumstances are going to become even more dire for you. Commencing...."

Despite all her talking, the observational ant was paying close attention to the bell. And then it sounded! "AT ONCE." While Antonia liked to fight defensively, given Tony was a supposed jobber, the general saw no need. She suddenly darted over to Tony, aiming to nail him with a precise, devastating punch to the liver. It was a surgical strike, meant to throw his body into a gasping, paralyzed shock! "Hiiyaaa!"

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As Antonia continued to monologue, she had inadvertently threw off his game by distracting him with her boisterous speaking. He continued to eye her down as he also surveyed the scene, knowing that the ring bell would go off any moment. The two had gotten closer than they had prior, and were now barely a foot apart. He gave a quick and annoyed cringe as she once again called him "Anthony", something that he was quickly growing to hate from her. Her condescension and lack of respect towards him was doing her no favors in his eyes. The two then moved away from each other waiting for the bell to sound.

Unlike Antonia, Tony was distracted and had completely forgotten the bell! Once that loud DING DING DING was heard, Tony snapped to his sense, but it was already too late. Antonia had already jumped from the start, darting with both precision and speed! Before Tony could even know what was going on, Antonia landed a quick and sharp strike to his liver!

""Al- Hey I- GUH. Guh. uhhhhhh" was all he could muster as Tony instantly saw stars. A jolt of pain was sent through his body as before he knew it, he dropped down to his knees in pain!

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As soon as the bell rang, Antonia's fist made its home impacting Tony's liver. As excepted, the precise blow stuck a weak spot that immediately caused Tony to drop to the canvas in total agony. "Yes, maggot. Kneel before the General of the Anthill." Antonia boasted. She arrogantly ambled around his paralyzed body, shaking her curvy hips from side to side. "I shall further your clearly lackluster education. Symptoms of being stuck in the liver include: shortness of breath, severe pain, and your muscles becoming seized up. All of this of course making you easy smother prey."

Suddenly, the army ant stopped her walking, leaving her booty level with Tony's face! She'd throw her butt and body back, aiming to crash on top of her victim, to put Tony in facesitting position. If all went her way, the ant queen would sit pretty atop her new throne, grinding her thick, shorts-cad rump down on the male's mug.

"What was that about not becoming my posterior slave?" She snickered. "Considering the stipulations of this bout, you better get real used to it too." The blonde bug wasn't always mean. How much or how little respect Antonia showed to her adversaries depended completely on the type of foe she was fighting. But since Tony was a jobber, the tweener's antagonistic side was on full display!

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Before Tony knee it, he went from his knees to his back, spread eagle looking up at the lights. His chest went up and down as he attempted to clutch his side. He was in tremendous pain as he checked his surroundings, left and right. He made the unfortunate mistake of looking up, once he saw an ominous shadow begin to shade him.

In addition to the ringing of his ears caused by the precision strike, he now had no choice but to listen to the nerdy ant, now standing above him, monologue. As she listened the symptoms of her attack, all he could think of at the moment is swearing revenge on this dumb bimbo. He watched as she arrogantly swayed and shook her thick hips above him, with not much he could do. Before he could have another thought, his head quickly emptied when she said the following words, "smother prey".

"No." he thought to himself. "NO".

The shadow of Antonia's massive backside loomed larger and larger as stood with both feet on either side of his head, facing his feet. She proceeded to squat down, with poor Tony powerless to do anything but pray!

"NO!!" was all he was able to meekly get out, his arrogance and confidence shattered as Antonia's butt proceeded to smush and sit atop his face! Her fat ass sunk into his face like memory foam, as his nose instantly was wedged into the crack of her shorts-clad butt. His face was a perfect match for her thick buttcheeks as it nearly swallowed his face whole! The ringing was now louder as he could now barely hear Antonia monologue, as she wiggled into place, further lodging and sealing his face perfectly between her butt.

"mmmmmph. mpph. mmmmmmm" was all Antonia and possiblythe ref and a couple people at ringside would be able to hear.

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A key part of Antonia's fighting style was precise striking. Using her vast knowledge of body anatomy, the general struck her opponents in vulnerable spots, leaving them pained and paralyzed. And this also left them totally helpless to another key part of the blonde's fighting style, smothering! Demonstrating both these points, Armie nailed her foe with a liver punch. And once Tony went down, the general would sit right on his mug!

Antonia would make herself comfortable and grind down, ensuring her victim's airways were completely blocked by her bountiful buns. Before Tony even knew it, he would be ear-deep in booty, Antonia's backside becoming his entire world! Not that Tony could see it of course, but Antonia sported a very smug smile, as she smothered Tony beneath her.

"Due to your jobber status and my future champion status, things were fated to end up this way, the millisecond you stepped foot into MY ring." The general sternly declared. "My behind is lovely. But given your insolence, there's no requirement to make things too pleasant for you." While still sitting on Tony's mung, Antonia would send a painful karate chop down on her prey's midsection. Then another on his chest. "Ha! Ya! Hiaayaa!" The martial artist would continue chopping away at poor Tony's body, allowing his screams to vibrate in her booty!

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Tony was in trouble at this point and he knew it, but he wasn't going to let that get in the way of his pride. Despite being in a predicament, he tried his best to escape. Sadly despite his efforts, the giant ass of Antonia was on top of him, shielding his entire view! His ears rang as he could hear the muffled crowd, and the Ant girl speaking above him, but nothing was coherent.

With his entire face smushed up against her butt, his nose and mouth passages blocked, he couldn't do much in the way of breathing. With his nose between her shorts-clad cheeks and his mouth stifled, her massive tush had formed an air-tight seal! Her massive backside was indeed his entire world as it sealed off all air and vision, his face swallowed by it as he lay spread-eagle in the ring, his chest heaving up and down as he desperately try for any pocket of air.

As Antonia's massive ass did swallow most of his face, his eyes were still partially visible. As soon as she sat upon him, he had sported angry and vengeful eyes as he plotted an escape. As the length of the smother turned from seconds to minutes however, those angry eyes turned into pleading eyes. Tony's eyes now looked glassy, desperate and almost unfocused!

As she grinded and wiggled to make sure the seal of his nose between her massive buttcheeks was airtight, his breaths did indeed vibrate against her shorts, almost rhythmically. "mmmph....mppph..pl...mmmmph" was all that was heard against her. That came to a halt with a painful CHOP to his midsection that awoke him almost with a JOLT as he screamed out in pain! The screams were muffled and almost snuffed out by her massive tush, but Antonia was sure to both feel and hear them!

The assault against Tony's bare midsection only continued, as he was now being tortured in a way that both smothered and struck him!