The Booty Queens vs The SWAT Cats (c) - Smother Supremacy

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The crowd was on their feet as Kat got within range for a tag! Just one hop, one jump, and one touch would be all it took to change the complexion of the match completely! It was plain to see that Tracy was doing her darndest as well! The Circus Cat practically hovered over the top rope! You could see the indent of the top rope against her upper thighs as she balanced, seemingly precariously to get as much reach as she possibly could extend a hand to Kat! The energy and the cheers all over the arena practically made the building quake! And all of it blew up in smoke the moment, Daisy cemented The Princesses' momentum in the match by denying Kat the tag with the Running Hip Drop!

The yellow and pink pair went on to use their booties in tandem to bump Kat all the way back to their corner, undoing The Super Kitty's progress, and bringing the champions back to square one! The Booty Princesses were amassing quite the following and quite the number of fans here tonight as well! But perhaps just as impressive as their showing was here tonight was Kat's ability to hang tough! Once they had The Super Kitty in their corner in a seated position, the pair of Princesses marveled at the luchadora's feats of endurance! But they never took their eyes off the ball! Daisy, especially!

The Booty Bomber took her place in the apron and immediately looked for a tag from Peach. Without missing a beat, she got right back to work on a very semi-conscious, Kat! Miss Petals thrust her hips into the luchadora's face with a mighty Hip Attack! Kat's head reared backward before lifelessly drooping forward! Her arms flopped due to the impact! After seeing Kat play ironwoman and will her way into somehow lasting this long, the Chrysanthemum monarch wasn't taking any chances! It wasn't until Peach got her attention and pointed out the state of their legal opponent that Daisy entertained the possibility of finishing Katherine off. The luchadora was still laying against the bottom turnbuckle. There were barely any signs of life. Of course, with gold on the line in perhaps one of the very biggest matches in both teams' careers, The Booty Princesses couldn't afford to take any chances. But out of respect for the champions and to repay Kat's earlier kindness to Peach, the more tactful, gracious monarch opted to avoid any unnecessary overkill.

"mm....ngh..." Very soft, nearly inaudible moans of delirium left Kat's lips as she lay there against the turnbuckle. She didn't respond to the banter between The Princesses. She didn't respond to the sound of the tag being made from Peach to Daisy. Tracy wanted to run in there and break this up, even if it might lose her some favor with the referee. The Circus Cat's grip on the top rope in front of her tightened. As she stood there on the apron in the far corner, she could read the expression on her tag partner's face better than anyone. Kat's eyes were glazed over. Everyone else couldn't be sure because of how herculean Kat's efforts were so far but Tracy knew it in her heart of hearts....The Super Kitty was done...

It didn't take long for Aurora to reach the same conclusion. Even if Tracy interfered, Kat wasn't waking up anytime soon. As Peach and Daisy began their double stinkface train on Kat, Tracy bowed her head and trembled.

"Rora...." Tracy would say in a serious tone.

"W-what do I do?"

As Tracy wrestled with the pressure of the match swinging entirely in the challenger's favor, Daisy and Peach continued wrestling Kat! Katherine remained unresponsive as Peach and Daisy used their plump posteriors to great effect! They obscured her masked head with each tandem Stinkface! The two of them made use of The SWAT Cats' own tactics! The royals used all the time that the referee would allow between tags to nearly continuously keep Kat suffocated and smothered! The Super Kitty remained in a seated position with her head reared back and her arms draped over the ropes! The famed luchadora's legs remained sprawled out as the pair of monarchs continued going to town on her!

The first double stinkface saw Kat remain lifeless! Then the second one came! Then the third! The audience was trying to will Kat back into it but as Daisy and Peach shook their hips into Kat's masked mug a fourth time, the referee intervened!

The striped-shirt woman gestured to ask The Booth Princesses to part their wide hips so that she could check on Kat! She knelt down and waved her hands over Hart's eyes! But there was no reaction! By this point, the commentary team and even most of the fans began to suspect that Kat was out! The referee grabbed hold of Kat's wrist with both hands and raised it only once before allowing it to fall! And fall it did! Listlessly over the ropes and onto the apron! Right away the official would point to the announce table and signal the announcer! It didn't feel real in the heat of the moment! But when the announcer called it, everyone took in the reality of the situation!

"Kat Hart....has been eliminated via Smother Knockout!" The lady said aloud on a mic for everyone in the arena to hear!

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The Booty Princesses had finally, FINALLY subdued the mighty, durable Super Kitty! It took a lot of work. They almost lost Kat at one point. But alas, they had the masked heavyweight back in their corner, in a seated position, ripe for a double stinkface train! And once they were both sure they truly had Kat this time, they went to work! The Makers of Human Thrones pressed the sides their plump behinds together, before rubbing them on Kat's face in unison!

"Get your face right in there, kitty!" Daisy chirped.
"Make more room for my rear now." Peach responded.
"My plump rump can't help taking up some much space! Hehehe!"

Shaking their curvy hips, the Booty Princesses playfully fought over where Kat's mug was wedged. Sometimes it was more so within Daisy's cheeks, sometimes more so within Peach's. But most of the time, the feline's face would be in the middle, smothered by one thicc cheek of each princess! By tagging in and out, they were able to double stinkface their opponent again and again and again! Perhaps Kat could've slipped unconscious, during any of the smothery rounds. But during the fourth one, the referee would finally opt to check on her. The moment of truth came. Obeying the referee, the Booty Princesses moved their shapely hips off to either side of Kat's head. And as they did, Ms. Hart's anime swirly eyes were revealed! The ref did a formal check of course. And the conclusion? Katherine Hart was indeed smothered out cold!

"YAAAAWHOOOO!" Daisy loudly exclaimed, after Kat's elimination was officially announced! "We've smothered out the Super Kitty!"
"Excellent work, my friend!" Peach chirped, addressing her tag partner. "We're half-way to tag gold!"

The Booty Princesses celebrated in a fitting matter, twerking and bumping their amble backsides against each others'. Afterwards, Princess Petals would address the opposing team. "Yo Trace! You're up next, girl! It took a while, but you can finally try getting your hands on us! And we can get both of our butts on you!" Daisy giggled. "But for real though. Thanks for suggesting we don't do a smother submission match against ya'll! Your girl's tough as nails! Even if we smothered Kat out a thousand times over, she'd never submit or stop until she made it to you. A smother K.O match was the way to go!"

As evident by Daisy's tone and her continued praise of Kat, the Booty Bomber's words didn't carry any malice. Nonetheless, Tracy likely didn't desire to be reminded of her own hand of what could become the end of her team's championship reign! While Kat had opted to show Peach mercy, Tracy had indeed warned the royal duo of Kat's un-submitted streak, during the pervious open challenge they had. But being both confident and considerate champions, also meant the SWAT Cats were actively taking risks like this. After all, they allowed their challengers to choose the stipulations. And smother matches were the Booty Princesses' specialty! Kat was now eliminated, leaving the weight of the tag belts on Tracy's shoulders!

Thankfully, Princess Cake was faster to pick up on the worry and dismay the SWAT Cats felt, after being put at a disadvantage. She opted to tone her partner's boasts down a tad, at least for the time being. "Umm, Daisy. Let's give our adversaries time to...process what has just occurred." Peach suggested, before bringing her attention to Kat. "And we should help Katherine get back over to her team's side." Daisy's eyes softened, as she looked at the Super Kitty's fallen, likely still unconscious state. "Oh yeah. We did do quite a number on her. Haha. Upsy-Daisy, Kat!"

The Booty Princesses lifted Kat up, letting the heavyweight's toned, strong arms rest on their backs. Carrying Kat together in this matter, they'd deliver her to Aurora and Tracy. "Take as much time as you need, before we engage in combat again." The Booty Bullet said, before departing with her partner back to the challengers' corner.

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The announcement of Kat's elimination still haunted Tracy. It echoed in her mind over and over again. The noise from the crowd was nearly deafening at this point! There was a whole range of emotions. Before the match began, how many fans and even LAW staff believed that The Booty Princesses would get a point advantage and be one woman up on the Tag Team Champions?! You could probably count on two hands the number of people who had "upset victory and newly crowned champions" on their bingo card tonight! Many saw Kat as the leader of The SWAT Cats stable. Many of the higher-ups saw her as the face of the company. Many people the world over considered her to be one of, if not the best wrestler in the world today! And yet, against all odds, through trials and tribulations, through evolving both individually and as a team, Daisy Petals and Peach Cake, The Makers of Human Thrones, The Booty Princesses smothered The Super Kitty out COLD!

There was still noise from the crowd and from the commentary team at ringside going crazy over this turn of events! And yet, Tracy couldn't hear a word of it! The redheaded luchadora's hand trembled as she tried to maintain her grip on the ropes. She had a thousand-yard stare on her face as she tried to parse exactly what she saw take place. Between all three Cats, being champions together as a unit by far meant to most to Tracy. It was her dream. It was her dream to be a champion alongside her idol Kat Hart. She had found companionship and a true best friend in Aurora as well. Up until this point, Tracy never believed for even a moment that they could conceivably lose. She struggled to come to grips with the fact that if this wasn't a tag elimination match, that's exactly what would have just happened. She struggled to accept that Kat had been eliminated. She struggled to accept what Booty Princess fans and the world had just come to realize: regardless of whether or not they had leveled up in this match or if it had always been the case, Peach and Daisy were just that good!

Daisy pointed out that the stipulations that Tracy coached them towards had played a part in their success in this match. They certainly had. The Princesses were in their element here. Like every SWAT Cats Open Challenge, the champions had made every effort to see to it that the challengers could shine. And shine they did. It wasn't until Peach and Daisy began helping a semi-conscious Kat over to her corner that Tracy snapped out of her trance. Unfortunately, Kat wasn't cognizant enough or conscious enough at the time to appreciate Daisy's pun.

Aurora rolled under the bottom rope and into the ring. Tracy vaulted over the top rope.

"Kat!"
"KAT!"

The pair chirped and took Katherine in their arms. Slowly Kat would bring her palm to her own temple and find her bearings.

"Unnngh...." The Super Kitty let out a long groan. Tracy and Aurora would look on in concern. They'd lean her against the turnbuckles in their corner.

"They got me pretty good, didn't they? Heheh..." The luchadora chuckled to her teammates.

"Kat, I never thought they'd be able to.....I don't know what we're gonna...do..." A worried Tracy rambled.

"Those princesses are quite formidable." Aurora would remark.

"They're good. Really good." Kat rubbed her own cheek with her forearm. She took note of Tracy's worried, frenzied state.

Katherine saw the trembling in Tracy's balled fist. Even though she was banged up, The Super Kitty reached for Tracy's hand and took it in her own.

"Trace. Look at me."

"Huh?!" Tracy reacted with surprise. But her eyes met Kat's own. Aurora looked up at Kat as well.

"There was always a chance things could go this way. We're in the deep end now, sure. But look at me, Trace." Kat took Tracy's cheeks in her hands.

"I'm gonna be sore from that beat down for weeks. And my sense of pride's gonna be feeling that elimination even for longer than that. But look at me....I'm not worried." Kat would smile.

"No matter what anyone might say. The SWAT Cats aren't the invincible Kat Hart and her two sidekicks. You guys, both of you are every bit as capable of pulling us out from the deep end as I am!" Kat looked at both her partners but she refocused her attention back on Tracy.

"You are the best middleweight wrestler in this company! You're the best smother wrestler in this company. You are a reigning and defending world tag team champion. You're a bundle of showoff-y energy. You're a firecracker that doesn't stop crackling! You're my best friend! You're Tracy Canon! You're the Circus Cat!" Kat would bring her forehead forward and press it against Tracy's.

"I'm not worried because I believe in you! The BOTH of you! You guys are every bit as capable as I am of pulling through for this team when all the chips are down! I bailed us out when The Ashfords stomped us. And you're gonna bail us out now that The Booty Princesses beat me from pillar to post and eliminated me."

By now the referee had approached to ask to resume the matchup. Tracy would wipe a single tear away from her eye before she turned to face their challengers. Aurora would help Kat out of the ring. A renewed and motivated Tracy would place her hands on her hips and nod to the ref!

"Yo Daisy!" Tracy would chirp at the brunette to get her attention, though she knew her abrupt words would grab the attention of both royals and everyone else!

"Since you appreciated my advice so much, I've got one more lesson for you! And you're about to learn it the hard way!" Tracy would set foot towards the center of the ring. Each step was as composed and as confident as could be! Circus Cat chants began to start up from the crowd!

"I was never too good at magic tricks back in the circus! But in this ring, right now, I'm about to pull off the impossible! Mama Tracy's gonna smother BOTH of you princesses to sleep!!!" Tracy pointed to her challengers and spoke empathically! Cheers once again filled the arena! Tracy began to hop in place and get limber! She gave The Princesses a second to choose between themselves whether or not they'd lead with Peach or with Daisy! And once they did, Tracy would show no hesitation!

"Referee! Ring the bell!" The Circus Cat would declare as she doubled up her fists!

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The Booty Princesses were feeling pretty confident, after finally overwhelming Katherine enough to smother her out cold. But they were still considerate enough to bring the fallen Super Kitty back to her tag partners, who were quick to take care of her from there. After making it back to their own corner, the two royals watched and listened, as they waited for Tracy to be ready to square up again.

"We really have them backed against the ropes, huh?" Daisy giggled.
"Hmmmm..." Peach responded, paying extra close attention to their rivals across the ring.

While Tracy had been badly shaken up by Kat's elimination, it slightly bothered Princess Cake how fast the Circus Cat seemed to be regaining her resolve, in large part due to Kat's motivation. Princess Petals couldn't help but fake cough into her fist, when Ms. Hart referred to Tracy as the best middleweight AND best smother wrestler in the company. But all in all, the royals let the SWAT Cats have their moment, both of them finding it rather cute. And just as Peach had mentally noted, even in the face of both Makers of Human Thrones, Tracy was soon right back to her confident, lively self! The Circus Cat called out to Daisy, before making her way to the center of the ring.

"You're right. That IS impossible! The idea ANYONE could smother out the Booty Princesses when facing BOTH of us in the same match is totally unprecedented! It's nice to see you're not getting all gloomy on me! But there's no WAY we're letting you smother out one of us, much less BOTH of us, especially not after we've taken down your team's legendary ace!" From the ring apron, Daisy sprung up over the ropes and into the ring. "But you can go ahead and TRY it though!"

The Booty Bomber doubled up her own fists! The referee was planning to ring the bell, once Daisy got a bit closer to the ring's center. But after two steps, Peach would reach out to grab hold of her partner's shoulder. "Hmmm?" Daisy puzzled, turning towards Peach.

"Pardon me, ref. But I'd like a word with my sister-in-arms, if you don't mind." The referee waited to ring the bell, so that the Bullet could speak to the Bomber.

"What's up?"

"While Kat has been called the SWAT Cats' ace, by her own tag partners even, that...isn't actually true here. Tracy is the team's most efficient smother-er, by far. In this match, our teams are both climbing up a mountain, with tag gold resting at the very peak. By eliminating one of our rivals, we have climbed half way up the mountain, and simultaneously knocked the Cats back down to its base. However..., Tracy has the potential to climb that mountain exponentially faster than Kat could, in her attempts to catch up to and defeat us in this bout."

"The key word is 'attempts'. Haha. We just don't let that happen."

"Indeed. But honestly, what's most concerning is that Tracy once effortlessly squashed Lillian Byrne, ending the undefeated streak of the woman who later became LAW's second middleweight champion. It was a smother/booty beatdown, sporting offense that very much rivals our own respective, posterior-themed styles. The more that I think about it, while Kat's claim that Tracy is LAW's best middleweight and best smother wrestler is ultimately an opinion....it may actually hold some....logically sound merit...." Ms. Cake's eyes looked up, as she became lost in her thoughts for a moment.

" -_- "

"...For now. FOR NOW. HehHeh..." Peach chuckled, noticing her partner's expression. "You know I'd never downplay our team. We're going to win this match, cementing our smothery dominance. We're going to become LAW's second tag champions on this very day, without a single elimination on our end to boot! Because we're not taking any chances. Tracy Canon is our adversary. Do NOT underestimate her." Peach cupped a hand in front of her own month, so that her lips couldn't be read. She then leaned in and whispered ominously in Daisy's ear: "Quickly get her feline frame into our corner, so we can squash her."

Princess Petals grinned mischievously in agreement, before facing the Circus Cat. "RING THE BELL, REF!" Daisy shouted, as she slammed her right fist into her left palm. And as soon as the bell rang, Daisy would race at Tracy. The royal striker came at the masked feline with an uppercut, followed by a roundhouse kick, both aimed square at Tracy head. Regardless of her level of success here, Daisy's main move would be attempting to grab Tracy's arm, so she could throw her in an Irish Whip towards the Princesses' corner! And if this part went Daisy's way, Peach would spring up to the top of their corner's turnbuckle. While balancing on her hands, Ms. Cake would stretch her thighs out, to try and headscissor them tightly around Tracy's neck! Neither princess had any intent to hold back on the now single champion whatsoever!

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The SWAT Cats had their team huddle. With emotions running high all over the arena, and the fate of the tag titles hanging in the balance, all the pressure on the world right now fell on Circus Cat Tracy Canon! And with the support of her best friends and fellow SWAT Cats, the redheaded firecracker of the team was primed and ready to take on both challengers!

It wouldn't be until later after watching the match back that any of the trio would catch Peach's subtle cough of protest. Right now, Tracy was dead set on stealing the show and stealing victory from the jaws of defeat here! As she took center stage in the ring and faced down both Princesses, Kat took a seat at the announce desk with the commentators and Aurora once again took her place at ringside. In the ring, Tracy told her opponents exactly how it is! In typical Tracy fashion, she talked quite a big game, and she was motivated as all get out to back it up! The voluptuous luchadora's resolve was firm! And Princess Petals was having none of it! When Daisy sounded off, Tracy got just as fired up as The Booty Bomber did!

"You wanna come a little closer and try saying that to my face, you pampered-" But just as Tracy began to step in closer and just as the two women in the ring were getting set to unload on each other and kick this round off, Peach interjected!

Peach wisely took a moment to talk things over with Daisy before letting her fellow royal charge in guns blazing. Tracy stepped forward to speak again, but she bit her tongue. The redhead would look back through the ropes at Aurora, who gave her a firm nod. She then looked towards Kat who was further away, and Kat gave her The Circus Cat the same gesture. Tracy would place her hands on her hips and let out a deep exhale as she chose to afford The Booty Princesses the same kindness that the leading team had afforded them.

The redhead would shadowbox as Peach and Daisy exchanged words in their corner. But as her ears perked up when she heard Cake recount some of her career highlights, including her dominant win over Lilian Byrne using smother tactics and butt-based offense! The pink and white luchadora couldn't help but stop mid-motion and flash a wink Daisy and Peach's way when Daisy was stunned with silence monetarily! But a look of slight concern formed on Tracy's face when she noticed Peach go the extra mile to make sure her last few words would stay between herself and Daisy. But it didn't matter! Neither did Daisy's mischievous smirk!

The big brunette stepped out of her corner! She demanded that the referee ring the bell! The female official obliged, and Tracy couldn't have been happier or more ready! When Daisy raced towards her, Tracy responded in kind! The redhead met Daisy halfway and leaned into The Booty Bomber to get right down to business! The crowd popped off with cheers as the contest resumed!

"Hrk!" Tracy had leaned in with her upper body, but having spied Daisy's balled fist swinging upward, she jerked her head back just in the nick of time, and avoided the blow!

At this point, The Circus Cat would grit her teeth! Between the two Princesses, despite the friction between them, Tracy had much more in common with Daisy than she'd care to admit! The two were nearly on the same wavelength! And that became no more apparent than when they both thought of the same idea and went for a Roundhouse Kick to the opponent's head!

Should Tracy's blow connect, her pink boot would find it'd mark at the very same time that Daisy's stocking and sneaking hit her head! The crowd would cheer if both women managed to trade blows like this! But whether Tracy struck true or not, she'd find herself stunned by The Booty Bomber! Stunned longer than Daisy was left reeling from her own kick! Long enough for the brunette to grab her by the arm and Whip her toward the corner with considerable force!

"Gah! Aw crap!" Tracy would yelp in dismay as she was sent on a one-way trip to the challenger's corner, much like Kat had been multiple times!

Peach was laying in wait for her! The blonde lightweight balanced herself in a seated position on the top turnbuckle, but she balanced herself on her hands! When Tracy was close enough, she ensnared those thighs over Tracy's red-haired head! Tracy would get a face full of Peach's open hips and womanhood as Peach used her signature powerful Headscissor hold on Tracy in much the same way that she had done with Kat! In just mere seconds after the bell, the challengers got the upper hand once again! Tracy would sink down to one knee, giving Peach even more leverage! Any pained moans or cries of protest from Tracy would be stifled as Peach capitalized on her partner's assist and poured pressure on the last bastion of the tag team champions by choking Tracy out with her petite, yet powerful thighs!

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The next phase of this match had begun. Confident and proud, fiery and driven, both Tracy Cannon and Daisy Petals were more than ready to brawl with each other, though Peach made sure to talk things over with her partner first. The last thing the pink monarch wanted was for her team to underestimate Tracy, giving the Circus Cat the chance to find some way to defeat them, as unlikely as that outcome appeared to be. Daisy was less concerned. But she honored her bestie's words of wisdom, including her secret plan to get Tracy in their corner ASAP!

Regardless of whether or not they expected their challengers to learn from them within matches, the SWAT Cats had set a great example. The Booty Princesses now understood the true power of tag teaming. They never took advantage of the prospect of tagging in and out to THIS degree before. But after seeing that both their big, bumping, smothering backsides could overwhelm and eventually totally subdue the likes of Katherine Kart, true tag teaming would forever be cemented in their game plans. And they planned to do the exact same thing to Tracy, a plan Daisy would be quick to kick off!

The two opposing middleweights raced and each other, guns blazing! Daisy sent an uppercut Tracy's way, but the Circus Cat dodged! Though being the experienced striker that she was, the flower-themed royal immediately followed-up with another blow. And Tracy preformed the same move in unison, a roundhouse kick! "Nggh!" Both middleweights grunted, as they kicked each other square in the face! Despite both of their bodies certainly snapping back, they both managed to remain on their feet. But between the two of them, Daisy recovered from the kick in time to press the attack! Along with wrestling, perhaps Daisy's history with kickboxing gave her a slight edge in taking boots to the face. And this opening would allow Ms. Petals to grab Tracy and Irish Whip her into the worst possible place the Circus Cat could be right now, in the corner of the Booty Princesses! And Peach was waiting in said corner. Having sprung up to the top turnbuckle, before positioning herself to snap her thighs on the cat's neck! And that's exactly what she did, before squeezing Tracy in a powerful headscissors!

"Nice throw!"
"Nice catch!"

The Princesses complimented each other, relishing in their ability to take control of things once more! And after the Circus Cat fell to one knee, things were looking even better for the two royals! In fact, that was the sign Peach was waiting for. The wise ruler had strategically opted for the regular headscissors first, in order to wear Tracy down. It would make it harder for the cat to resist the main move Peach had planned, a move that was especially appropriate for a match like this! After squeezing Tracy for a bit, Peach would switch things up in a quick and fluid motion. She repositioned herself by flipping and grabbing the top ropes. Letting go of Tracy for a split second, only with the intent to catch her again. Using her legs, Peach would aim to pull Tracy's face into a booty that was quite massive for a woman of Ms. Cake's size! The pink princess was going for an Inverted Headscissors Stinkface!

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If successful, Peach would happily shake her booty on Tracy's mug, smothering her in the position. Peach may not have been tagged in yet. But it was perfectly legal for her to attack Tracy at their corner. Though Tracy did still have Daisy to deal with, who was currently her primary adversary! Ms. Petals was considering coming in with a running hip attack, but she was afraid such a large collision could bash Tracy free of Peach's grip. Peach may have been the strategist between them, but Daisy KNEW the strength of her bomb of a booty. But said Booty Bomber had another idea in mind!

"See! See! I TOLD you, Tracy!" Daisy would boast competitively, as she swiftly walked towards her. "Let's see you firecracker your way out of this one! Oh. And you won't be needing those, girlfriend." Daisy was referring to Tracy's arms! She stood right behind the cat, before turning around and reaching back to snag both of the feline's upper limbs in either of the Bomber's hands! If Daisy was successful in restraining Tracy like this, she add to things by preforming as many standing hip attacks as she could on the cat! If Ms. Cannon was still kneeling, Daisy's large, firm posterior would smack repeatedly against the back of Tracy's head. Or her lower back, if she found herself back on her feet. Either way, Ms. Petals would aim to use her feared rear to rack up damage and further rattle up Tracy. Making sure the bumps hurt, but without hitting so hard as to compromise Peach's move, leaving poor Tracy smothered all the while!

"See what some pre-combat planning can do, my dear friend?" Peach chirped.
"Hey! If it means kicking more kitty butt with our butts, then I'm all for it!" Daisy beamed.

If all went their way, Tracy would be smothered on one end, have Daisy's bum repeatedly bashing into her from the other, all while her arms were restrained to boot! The fans eagerly awaited what the famed Circus Cat's response would be to such a dire predicament, if she had any at all to her formidable challengers!

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Going into this match, no one would have imagined The Booth Princesses to perhaps be the biggest challenge that The SWAT Cats have faced to date! To say that they exceeded everyone's expectations was an understatement! Even now, whine Tracy was getting double-teamed in the challenger's corner, Kat was sitting with the commentary team waxing poetic about her how good Peach and Daisy are! How good they became as a result of this match!

Even now, the pink and orange pair pressed the attack! As they should! They were just heartbeats away from winning the tag titles if they could topple Tracy! And commence the toppling they did! Daisy created the opening she needed to send Peach to her corner! The showdown between The Booty Bomber and The Circus Cat had the crowd invested! But Daisy knew better than to fly off the handle and go it alone! At Peach's behest, she stuck to the plan! And Tracy ended up haplessly trapped in the corner, and in Peach's impressive Headscissor hold to boot!

The little banter between Peach and Daisy earned them even more fans and Tracy's annoyance! The pair were already beloved by the LAW audience, but in this match, they were putting on a career-making performance against The SWAT Cats!

"Cr...mph!" Tracy struggled to form words of protest while she was in Peach's clutches!

It didn't take long for Tracy to behind to fade! The blonde had super impressive lower body strength for a lightweight! And once Tracy was pliable enough, Peach switched it up! She skillfully transitioned, turning over and adjusting her Headscissor on the luchadora! With her grip still on the top ropes in her corner, Peach fashioned Tracy into an Inverted Headscissor Stinkface in the corner! Tracy's eyes would nearly roll to the back of her head when Peach's plump peach was rubbed up against her nose and face!

"Mph!!! Mph!" Tracy placed her hands on Peach's calves to try and resist! But just like that, The Booth Princesses made good in their threats to smother The SWAT Cat's masked mugs! And as Peach smothered Tracy down, Daisy wisely considered her next course of action! Words couldn't describe the frustration and slight embarrassment Tracy was feeling! Her cheeks grew redder and redder by the second!

But Daisy didn't stop at just taunts! She was just as good at complementing Peach's offense as Peach was at complementing hers! The Booty Bomber got back-to-back with Tracy! She grabbed hold of the curvy redhead's arms! With Tracy still kneeling, she was in prime position for some booty bumps! And Daisy sure knew how to make them count!

"Mph! Ungh! Ow!" Tracy bellowed over and over again with each Hip Attack!

Daisy knew good and well not to swing her wide hips with more force than she needed, lest she dislodge Peach! But that first Hip Attack from Daisy knocked the resistance right out of Tracy!

Tracy's arms would fall to her sides! Daisy continued to lay it on with the butt bumps! Peach kept up her offense with the smother hold! With each booty bump from Daisy, Tracy's face and nose would be wedged further and further in, between Peach's plump cheeks! The crowd roared in disbelief and concern! But they soon transitioned to cheers for the challengers! In just a minute or two, the Princesses poised themselves to make short work of Tracy and The SWAT Cats!

Daisy must have gotten in a half dozen bumps or so! The Cats were in dire straits! She didn't seem to offer any resistance! But just as The Cats always told their closest allies, it was always when you counted them out that they were most liable to make a comeback! Tracy couldn't see and she could hardly hear! But the rhythm of Daisy's strikes to the back of her head gave her all the information she needed! With nothing but her instincts guiding her, from having a style similar enough to Daisy's, herself, Tracy waited for a big strike! And when Daisy wound up, The Circus Cat once again placed her hands on Peach's shins and sprang into action!

Inadvisable as it may have been, Tracy would slide her face down Peach's backside and between the blonde royal's thighs! The luchadora would abruptly free her masked mug! Tracy would lean forward to avoid Daisy's potent Hip Attack! But at the same time, Tracy would keep her arms raised to support Peach's weight and line Peach up to take the Booty Bump instead!

If Tracy got her way, she's set Daisy up to Booty Bump her own partner! And Tracy would use that momentum to throw Peach forward and send her up and over the corner to set her up for a hard crash to the ringside area!

It was a move borne from situational awareness and desperation, but if Tracy got her way, Peach would be sent on one heck of a flight path! One with no promise of a soft landing! Tracy would fall back to her knees and drape her arms over the middle ropes! Her red hair would be disheveled as she rested her cheek on the middle turnbuckle! The Princesses would have worn her out pretty good! But somehow some way, Tracy looked for a way to avoid a smother knockout and keep her breath and the tag titles for now!

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The Booty Princesses had gone to work in wearing down the Circus Cat! With Peach Cake ensnaring the tag champion in an Inverted Headscissors Stinkface, and Daisy Petals pummeling their target with a series of Hip Attacks, Tracy Cannon was put in quite the compromising position! With each booty bump, her face was being wedged even deeper in Peach's thicc cheeks, as she was butt smothered and butt bumped at the same time! As the the booty-based offense continued, the Princesses would bring their captive's resistance down to nothing!

In their pervious matches, whenever someone showed no resistance against the either of the Booty Princesses, it was almost always because they just couldn't take all the booty anymore. They were done. And with both Makers of Human Thrones unleashing potent booty offense against a singular victim, the validity of this rule was even greater! As such, Daisy would subconsciously and habitually loosen her previously strong grip on Tracy's wrists.

"Looks like this kitten's 'bout to take her catnap!" Daisy chirped, counting Tracy out, as she prepped her hips for a particularly strong butt bump. But Tracy would remind the middleweight monarch that they weren't just facing any opponents. The SWAT Cats were champions! Despite ultimately being smothered out, Kat had powered out of some of the Booty Princesses' smothers, even when it looked like she had no fight left. And now Tracy would do the same! Daisy had inadvertently loosened her grip just enough, for Tracy to suddenly snap her hands free, hands that found themselves gripping Peach's shins!

"Huh?!" "Hmm?!" The Booty Princesses puzzled, realizing something was amiss. But Tracy acted fast! Peach had a pleasurable time shaking her pretty butt on Tracy's face. Though now that the Circus Cat had some leverage, she was able to slide her face down, free of those plump glutes! Daisy shot her buff booty back, looking to shop Tracy dead in her tracks with that Hip Attack she had been charging up. But Tracy had an answer! She nearly avoided Princess Petals' giant rear, while pulling Princess Cake's body down to take the move instead! "OW!" Peach cried out, as her partner's bomb booty mistakenly bashed into her! The explosion caused the blonde's body to violently snap up, while she desperately clung to the ropes!

But after Tracy rose up and took advantage of the momentum to throw Peach, the Booty Bullet could hold on no longer! "Ahhhhh! Uggh! Ack! Nghhhhh...." Peach was yeeted clean out of the ring and onto the ringside! Her body rebounded a bit, before coming to a stop, leaving Peach groaning on the hard, lower floor! "PEACH!" Daisy cried out in concern, rushing towards the ropes and leaning her head over them. "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?!"

"I'm fine!" Peach called out, though her voice was pained. She had definitely hit her head hard, during her crash landing, though she soon managed to lean up on her elbows. "It's okay! Ugghh... Just don't let Tracy get away! I'll be back to join you once more, as soon as I can!"

"O-Okay!" Daisy replied, before she glared down at Tracy. She mentally cursed herself for not keeping a tighter grip on Tracy's arms. The words of her partner echoed in Daisy's mind: 'Tracy Canon is our adversary. Do NOT underestimate her.'

The Circus Cat was still feeling the lingering effects of being smothered and butt bumped at the same time. She had fallen back to her knees, with her head resting on the corner post. So Daisy should of had no trouble repaying the Hip Attack Tracy had made her partner take! "AHHH!" Daisy would angrily cry out, as she aimed to do just that, wanting to crush Tracy's head between her unforgiving booty and the turnbuckle the cat was leaning on. "That was for Peach!" Admittly, Daisy was also projecting the anger she felt towards herself for her own role in Peach's current pain onto Tracy here. But if things went Daisy's way, the monarch would calm down and return to her playful yet competitive disposition.

With a giggle, Tracy would soon find her face in the bum-shaped shadow of the extra thicc royal's terrifying rear! "And this? This is because anyone slumped in a corner looks WAY too cute for the Booty Bomber not to stinkface!" And with that, Daisy would grab the top ropes behind her and back her big buns up, aiming to smother Tracy silly with one of her favorite moves! A classic stinkface indeed! Tracy had temporarily removed Peach from the equation. But with Daisy still there as her legal opponent, she wasn't yet out of hot water at all!

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Both Princesses were more than capable of doing most opponents in with their butt-based offense alone! It was a wonder how Tracy didn't succumb to their combined might sooner! Perhaps this was the one bit of silver lining The Circus Cat had from their challengers wisely ganging up on Kat for the vast majority of the match! Tracy still had a good amount left in the tank! Enough that she could leverage her years of in-ring experience and find the one opening she needed to turn Daisy's bomb booty butt against her own partner!

"Phew....aw man..." Tracy slumped up against the corner on the middle turnbuckle. She winced with one eye open. She took visibly deep breaths.

The luchadora may have entered the ring with a full head of steam and vitality just a minute ago, but The Booty Princesses had already worn her out in short order! No matter how much stamina she or anyone else had, there was only so much one Tracy could take! Even as Daisy leaned over the top rope to check on her partner, Tracy couldn't find the energy to pull herself up just yet! And Daisy wouldn't let her!

"AGH!" The more boisterous monarch made sure to immediately get back on top of Tracy! A quick, harsh hip attack from her sandwiched the redheaded luchadora's dome between the turnbuckle pad and Petals' own thicc derriere!

The move would once again swing the momentum of the match right back toward the Princess's favor! The impact of Daisy's Hip Attack would see Tracy turn around and slump against the bottom turnbuckle in a position that The Booty Princesses were always all too happy to see their opponents in! The commentary team calling the match would note that Tracy wasn't out of the woods just yet! Daisy once again turned around! The shadow of her wide hips eclipsed Tracy's face! And yet, even in this position, worn out and winded, Canon smiled!

"Awww.....you think I'm cute?" Tracy managed to tease and quip just before Daisy parked that backside on her face!

"MPH!" Tease or no tease, Daisy wasn't about to give Tracy any rest or reprieve if she could help it!

The tag team titles were on the line! And Tracy was the very last obstacle between the monarchs and the gold they wanted to add to their royal treasure trove! Peach and Daisy were putting on a career-defining display! They were having the match of their wrestling careers! Tracy slapped and pawed at Daisy's rear from below but to no avail! If the challengers could put her away, they'd no doubt make waves in the world of wrestling and throughout the world in general! Even more so than they have already by making history by being the very first wrestlers to Smother KO the face of the company, the one and only Kat Hart! And Kat would confirm it herself when the staff at the announce desk asked her! It was indeed the first time she had been knocked out via smother in an official match! And it could very well spell the end of The SWAT Cat's title reign!

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Author's Note

From now on, the thread resumes with the Booty Princesses (Daisy & Peach) now as the Booty Queens (Jasmine & Melony). Their new designs, new team name, as well as all updated, corresponding information in their new profiles are now being applied.

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Jasmine wasn't very happy that Tracy had used the Booty Bomber's backside against her own partner, knocking and throwing poor Melony clean out of the ring! After checking on her fellow queen, Jasmine punished Tracy with a painful hip bump, causing the tag champion to slump into the corner. And of course, the smother-loving Jasmine couldn't help but stinkface Tracy in the position!

"Well technically I said ANYONE sitting in the corner looks cute to me." Jasmine said, responding to Tracy's little quip, before proceeding to return Ms. Canon's teasing tenfold! "But sure! You look extra adorable wedged up my gorgeous glutes! On the subject, I believe this is the first time you've been smothered by the Booty Bomber! So let me properly introduce you to my HOT, chocolate fudge cake, topped with a single candle, two jasmine flowers, vanilla icing, and rainbow sprinkles! Tasty, isn't it? Eat up Circus Cat!"

Jasmine pressed down hard as she shook her wide hips all around, twerking and rubbing her massive, meaty, cake-themed booty all over Tracy's mug! "You can call her Cakey! That's what I've named my sexy rump! And I think Cakey really likes you! Which means she does NOT want to get off yo comfy face!" The monarch claimed, personifying her backside. She was getting a real kick outta this! Few people enjoyed dishing out butt smothers quite as much as she did! "MMMMMM. I LOVE this move SO FUDGING MUCH!" Jasmine beamed, something about smothering a fellow smother dom like Tracy just made it all the more enjoyable! "Come on Circus Cat! Let's wedge your feline face even deeper in my sweet, sweet cake butt!"

As much fun as Jasmine was having, the referee would soon begin the five count. The Booty Queens had learned from the SWAT Cats how to get around this rule, by constantly tagging in and out. But now that her tag partner was no longer in the ring or on the ring apron, Jasmine didn't have that option available to her anymore. It seemed like Tracy's efforts in temporarily removing Melony from the ring may bare some fruit!

That being said, the smother-obsessed monarch was really caught up in the moment, even closing her eyes and humming as she focused on the pleasure of it all! She didn't even notice the referee counting and reaching "5!" at all, and the loud, cheering crowd was a further distraction. The ref would have to speak louder and tap on Jasmine's shoulders, before the big middleweight opened her eyes. "Huh? What?" Jasmine puzzled, before realizing the situation. "Oh come on! Ughhh...! I hate that rule!" Despite her protests, Jasmine would reluctantly get off, finally freeing Tracy from those firm, thicc, chocolate cheeks! Though she wouldn't have to pout for long...

"Nghh. Try to control yourself, Jasmine. Haha." Melony grunted, climbing back onto the ring apron. "I have returned. Nice work in keeping Tracy in our corner." The fruit-themed middleweight stood up, stretched and groaned. She was still hurting from the crash-landing she had taken, but she was certainly still in shape to fight!

"MELONY!" Jasmine beamed with sparkles in her eyes, raising her fists in front of her in joy. She hopped up and down excitedly, pigtails swaying and backside jiggling. "Now we can smother together again!"

Jasmine tagged Melony in, and the two royals exchanged places. Assuming Tracy was still too dazed to get out of the corner yet, Melony would now stand in front of her. "I see you've tasted Jasmine's cake, and you've also had a serving of my juicy, peach-themed peach already. So that just leaves my...other fruity curves, I suppose..." Melony approached Tracy, smiling and shaking her busty boobs, which only meant one thing! If the Circus Cat wasn't able to get out of the way in time, Melony would straddle her. While Jasmine had an EVEN bigger butt than Melony, Melony had notably bigger boobs. And she certainly knew how to use them!

Melony's large bust hung over Tracy's face for a moment, before she would lower those lovely boobs to attempt to breast smother the cat. "This is my Watermelon Stinkface, a little change of pace from all the booty." Melony explained if successful, as she scrubbed her melon-themed melons across Tracy's face. She'd hold the back of Tracy's head to push her further in those boobs! "No hard feelings about sending me out of the ring, by the way. I do hope we can all become friends post-match, even if-"

"WHEN." Jasmine corrected. "Claim it girl!"

"Ah! Of course. Haha. -even WHEN we smother you out!"

"Cold!"

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