Dropped D Debut! Dropped D vs ??? (For RiotGrrl)

[Rainmaker619]

Makoto celebrated as if she had won the match in the ring, as did her partners on the ring apron. Even Saki cracked a smile at seeing the arrogant Miss Fortune get knocked down to size.

"Poor baby, that had to hurt!" Rin shouted from the outside, clearly enjoying seeing the fellow redhead embarrassed and flustered in the middle of the ring. Rin's grin only grew as she realized the dazed Fortune was crawling over to Dropped D's corner! Rin nodded to Saki, who nodded back as both dropped down from the apron. As Fortune rolled over to the corner of the ring, Rin and Saki attempted to grab the arms of the soriety girl before she could have the chance to even stand up, looking to trap her in a seated position in the corner. Rin would then flip some of Fortune's hair back to get a good look at her face.

"You know, you're kinda cute when you get all worked up. Shame we're about to mess up that pretty little face of yours~" Rin cooed before turning her head to Makoto, who had climbed to the middle turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring to taunt to the fans.

"Hey Makoto! Let's give these fans an encore!"

Makoto turned to see her partners holding the arms of her opponent back, trapping the once dominant woman in a corner.

"Ok!" Makoto said before running to the same corner of the ring Fortune was trapped in and tried to jump in the air for a hesitation dropkick. If the move connected, Makoto would look to tag in Saki to give her partner a try at beating down Miss Fortune.

[RiotGrrl]

The drop kick hurt like hell, but not as much as Rin's comments! They cut far deeper than any move Makoto could do. As Miss Fortune realized where she was, she felt herself grabbed and pinned against the corner. "Ref... corner... ropes!" she called out yet the ref did nothing for a moment which further annoyed the flame haired vixen, who struggled all she could. As Rin stroked back her hair, Miss Fortune turned to face her, eyes burning with complete fury she really REALLY hated this girl! She really wanted to cut her down to size and ride her face into submission, but right now she was stuck.

"Bitch I am going to smother you in every way possible! I promise!" Miss Fortune growled at Rin, who actually was incredibly attractive. Given how Miss Fortune liked guys and girls, she would easily date someone like Rin, but right now, its was a lot more hate than love! This was pretty dangerous for the former Sorority girl, rivals who bothered her this much already had the upper hand, and all it would take was one well placed threat or use of Rin's assets and Miss Fortune would likely crumble! Let alone Makoto or Saki who were equally well endowed.

Her attentions turned back to Makoto who was now flying toward her again for a dropkick. Miss Fortune braced and waited. "AGGHHHHHH!" she cried out and slumped to the canvas, her hand slapping it in frustration and trying to fight off the pain. The redhead was in a seriously bad way and it dawned on her that she had bitten off more than she could chew. Miss Fortune pawed and found the ropes, grabbing at them for dear life and slowly began to climb, getting to her knees now just a few steps away from Dropped D territory.

She breathed hard, her huge chest rising and falling fast, all she could hear was the crowd who chanted Dropped D! at her over and over.

[Rainmaker619]

Rin clapped along to the crowd's chants of Dropped D!, clearly enjoying the moment as Saki, her usual stoic self, went back up to the ring apron. Makoto, meanwhile, feeling more confident now that she got some offense in on Miss Fortune, began clapping excitedly in the ring!

"Are you ready for a dive?!" Makoto shouted to the crowd excitedly as she turned to face Fortune. She would then run towards Fortune to attempt a clothesline, hoping to knock Fortune out of the ring to set up for a future suicide dive.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune managed to turn and lean against the ropes, resting her body against them. She was rocked by the slick moves of Dropped D and could feel Rin grinning at her still! She wasnt about to be served up for Makoto to finish her off, at least not this early in the match. The green girl charged forward, attempting the same move that Miss Fortune tried to floor her with. She had one chance, as Makoto approached, the flame haired vixen stepped forward to meet her rival, side stepping at the last moment and dropping to the canvas. She was looking to hook Makoto's leg and use her momentum.

The flame haired wrestler was attempting a drop toe hold to send Makoto into the ropes and mainly to avoid the clothesline. If it worked it would buy her some more time to recover. If Makoto fell as planned with her head over the rope, Miss Fortune would get out of the ring, grabbing some hair and dropping to the mats outside, to catapult Makoto back into the ring with the rope across her throat and give her something to think about

[Rainmaker619]

Makoto ran at Miss Fortune with all the speed she could muster as Rin cheered her on from the outside. Makoto may have been smaller than Miss Fortune, but if she could get enough momentum it would be enough for Makoto to send Fortune out of the ring! Suddenly, Fortune jumped down, causing all three members of Dropped D's eyes to widen as Makoto felt her leg get hooked by the now grounded Fortune! Rin and Saki could only helplessly watch on now as Makoto was dropped into the middle rope throat first, her head remaining over the rope as she coughed and gagged.

"Are you alright Makoto?" Rin asked with concern before she saw Fortune grabbing the hair of Makoto and walking to the ring apron. She then began protesting to the nearby official.

"R-ref! The hair! She's got the hair! Turn around you-" was all Rin could say before Fortune dropped down to the floor while still holding on to the hair of Makoto, catapulting Makoto back into the ring with the rope under her throat! Even Saki seemed to be worried at the course of events as she watched her friend.

Makoto clutched at her throat and let out meek coughs as she laid prone on the mat; there was no way she could brace or prepare for any move Fortune had planned next!

[RiotGrrl]

Seeing her move pay off, Miss Fortune slipped back into the ring. careful to avoid the other members of Dropped D. She would strut now over to Makoto who seemed to be struggling, much to the delight of the flame haired vixen. Miss Fortune would reach down for a tight grip on Makoto's hair and tug her ruthlessly to her feet. As she did this, she would turn to Rin, flashing her a grin and couldnt resist mocking her. "Ref hair.. hair.... awwww boo hoo! Shut it bitch, you are next!"

She would spin around and face the corner of Dropped D, just to make sure they could see her face and then Miss Fortune bent her legs, wrapping her arms around Makoto's slim waist, tugging sharply towards her and crushing the cute girl in a tight bearhug. The flame hair wrestler, who had now worked up quite the sweat in the match, would jolt and shake Makoto just to add some pressure. Confident for now the smaller wrestler was in trouble, Miss Fortune would look straight at Rin and Saki

"Aww look shes all crushed and you cant help her! I am going to wear this one out, and then ride her face, just in practice for you two tramps!"

Miss Fortune would pile on the pressure and drive her forearms into Makoto's lower back. "You hear that little one, you are going to be my smother toy, hmmm breasts or between my thighs, so many choices..." the flame haired wrestler would whisper as she nuzzled into Makoto's neck which must have been terrifying as she looked to squeeze the life out of the girl

[Rainmaker619]

Makoto was able to get to her knees, still barely able to breath and clutching her aching throat, before screaming as at the sharp pain of being pulled up to her feet by her long green hair. Rin could only grit her teeth at the bile Miss Fortune spilled out of her mouth, and Saki began to tighten her grip on the tag rope in frustration.

"Let me- WAH!" Makoto felt the strong arms of Miss Fortune wrap around her delicate sweat covered midsection and pull her close to the red headed terror, who then began applying pressure to her back in a tight bearhug! Makoto cried out in agony as her legs wrapped around the mid section of Fortune, a fruitless effort at applying a bodyscissors as Makoto's strength was already drained from the guillotine! Makoto felt herself get shaked around like a ragdoll, her arms beginning to go limp as did her legs. It was all hell for Makoto. She couldn't breathe, her back felt on the verge of snapping, and her breasts were being crushed against the breasts of Fortune. It was humiliating and painful at the same time, and none of her partners could help her out!

"N-noooo...." was all Makoto could gasp out as Fortune nuzzled into her neck and began whispering about her plans to smother Makoto, followed by an increase of pressure that caused Makoto to cry out once more. The cute girl didn't even have the strength to hold her head up anymore, lying against the shoulder of fortune as the world around her began to go dark from the bearhug.

[RiotGrrl]

The flame haired girl was aroused by the close contact, Makoto was very cute and it reminded Miss Fortune of her Sorority days, hazing pledges with the most humiliating of moves, right before Madison (as she was known then) would sit on their faces to top off the experience. Miss Fortune felt a shudder as the girl faded and confident she was almost out she simply let go, dumping the green haired girl in a heap on the canvas. Even the ref girl seemed worried for Makoto, as did the crowd, but not Miss Fortune, she was loving this.

With a sigh and a smirk she took the time to bow at Rin and Saki flicking her long red hair back, very unlady like but Miss Fortune was no lady, she was a heel, and a trampy heel at that. "I hope you two enjoy the show?" she laughed and turned back to Makoto. Miss Fortune dropped down to the canvas and moved to place the green haired wrestler on her back before straddling her tummy. It was all show for the flame haired wrestler who reached for Makoto's hands and stretched them out straight, pinning them down over the green haired wrestlers head to the canvas. Miss Fortune let her thighs squash to Makoto's cheeks, and used her knees to help keep the girls arms pinned helplessly over her head.

She would wait deliberately for the girl to regain some consciousness, because she wanted her to see and feel every moment of this

Once Makoto could acknowledge what was happening Miss Fortune would slide up the final step to sit on Makoto's face in a tight front facesit ensuring her crotch covered the trapped girls nose and mouth, leaving just her eyes peeking out. Seeing the pin the ref girl would drop and slap for ONE! while Miss Fortune grinned at Rin.

"Ya know this is the WORST! position to be pinned with, don't you think Rin?

It was a very deliberate comment, especially given Rin's earlier teases. Miss Fortune flicked her gaze back to Makoto, indulging in her dominating position. She wanted to see the panic in Makoto's eyes who by now would have been able to feel how wet Miss Fortune was by the whole thing.

She also took her eyes off Dropped D which was a big mistake, but one thing the flame haired wrestler couldnt help was focusing on her victim instead of the rest of the arena

[Rainmaker619]

Makoto was on the verge of passing out when suddenly she felt the pressure on her back cease. She then fell onto a heap on the canvas, her eyes barely open, not able to move a muscle. Every bit of energy and hope within her had been squeezed out in the arms of Miss Fortune, and all Makoto could do was watch as Fortune stood over her and flicked her hair back.

"Come on Makoto, get up!" Rin shouted in desperation, hoping there was some life left in her partner. Miss Fortune was really beginning to get on her nerves, and the thought of someone like her sitting on the face of Rin's friend was horrid. As Fortune sat on the tummy of Makoto, about to preform the face sit, Rin quickly turned to Saki.

"I can't take any more of this, we have to get in there!"

"But the ref might DQ us," Saki said, still keeping her calculating demeanor.

"Most refs are spineless anyway, and even then I don't think she'll DQ us for breaking up the pin. Screw it, I don't give a damn about the rules at this point!"

Rin then impatiently turned back to the action, where Miss Fortune was taking her sweet time to preform the facesit. Makoto involuntarily blushed as the thick thighs of Fortune pressed against her cheeks, she could already feel how excited Fortune was getting putting her in this position. Makoto's eyes then went wide as Fortune made one last move to sit on her face, her crotch covering Makoto's nose and mouth.

"Mphhh~" came the cry of Makoto as the referee began to count the pin. Fortune was too heavy for Makoto to force off, and feeling the wetness of Fortune against her face was humiliating. Fortune could have easily gotten the pin in this position, as she had done to many other opponents, but she made one critical mistake.

She made one last jab at Rin.

"You BITCH!" Rin cried out as she got into the ring and ran at Fortune. Saki, muttering something to herself, followed after, and just as the referee counted TWO! Rin attempted to tackle Fortune off of Makoto and begin raining strikes on the pompous sorority girl as the crowd cheered for the catfight. Saki would meanwhile check on Makoto to make sure she was alright after her humiliating experience.

[RiotGrrl]

The flame haired wrestler was loving this, the cute little muffled yelps of Makoto was flowing right up against Miss Fortune and it was turning her on more and more. She even gave her hips a thrust to hump Makoto's face at least once until the commotion of Dropped D caused her to look up.

SMACK!

A fist caught her square across the head and it knocked the New Yorker for six. "AGGHHH the.... FUCK!" she cried out and fell off Makoto to the side, taking Rin down on top of her. The two laid into each other with blows, claws, slaps and all manner of moves in the brawl. It was exactly the sort of heated battle which had been building since they saw each other. Miss Fortune managed to get on top amid the struggle and tried to force her large breasts to Rin's face

"Bitch you are going out!" she spat and struggled. Rin was crazy strong and Miss Fortune could barely keep her position so close to having her breasts smother the girl but not quite. Also during the scuffle, Miss Fortune felt her bikini was ripped and now her large breasts tumbled free, much to the crowds delight but probably not of Rin, who didnt want her face buried in that deep sweaty cleavage

The ref girl tried to break them up but it was hard, one would come out on top. Miss Fortune hated Rin so much that she completely forgot about Saki and Makoto. All she wanted to do was take Rin out and sit on the girls face

"AGGHHHH let go of me you slutbag!"