In Your Dreams: Serena Kay Thomas vs. Bubbles Burste

[BlackAkuma]

It was rare for Bubbles to get pressed into a corner, but she had to say, she didn’t hate it. After that impact, she expected the smaller woman to do what more petite women often did when they got the better of her - run around, try to exploit her blind spots, use wild, crazy moves to take her off guard, that sort of thing. Serena, however, seemed far more interested in turning the tables all the way around and giving her a taste of her own medicine.

Bubbles had to say, she didn’t hate it.

She didn’t fight it, for now - Bubbles just arched her back, thrust her chest out, and closed her eyes and bit her lips as Serena’s leg went to work. Her hips thrust out to increase the pressure, undulating against that lovely thigh, pressing so hard she could feel the fishnets through her outfit. ”Mmm, so good.” She had a hot, breathless sigh. ”Keep it coming, keep it coming.”

[PurpleMage]

Serena’s style of wrestling involved some kind of physical dominance in which she always tried to overpower her rival by force and with some clever tactics, but her main asset would always be strength and technique instead of speed. Since she was most of the time facing either smaller rivals or people who are her size there was no problem with this approach, but now that she was fighting a much bigger woman it seemed that this strategy wouldn’t be the best for the Siren but she kept fighting the best way she knew despite all odds being against her in terms of raw strength.

What Serena had learnt so far, however, was the fact that Bubbles was quite easy to be carried away by her sultry instincts. When the Siren started applying some sensual pressure on her on the form of some thuigh rubbing against her crotch, the bodybuilder doubled down and started bucking her hips against the blonde’s leg. Not content with that she even closed her eyes, letting breathless sighs at her while asking for more! “You can bet I’m gonna keep it coming...”, said Serena while redoubling her efforts with her thigh. Then she would apply some pressure with her forearm against Bubbles’ upper chest in an attempt to prevent her from moving before she would use her other free arm to mash one of the bodybuilder’s massive breasts. “Damn, you’re enjoying this too much, aren’t you?”, she teased her rival now that Bubbles looked tame.

[BlackAkuma]

Bubbles let out a deep sigh as Serena continued to work diligently, working her over with the sort of expertise that you would expect from an experienced sexfighter. ”You’re goddamn right I’m enjoying it!”

Truer words were rarely spoken. There was a kind of pace that Bubbles was used to when wrestling more petite woman, how they handled themselves whenever they got the better of her. Most of the time, they worked in a rush, trying their best to heat her up as fast as they could, going wild and sloppy and silly. The Virgin Killer didn’t mind that at all, loving when the pace got crazy, but she appreciated Serena’s more thoughtful, controlled touch, too, as the woman pressed between her legs, going so hard that she could feel her fishnets through her outfit. It left Bubbles starving, hungry for so much more, and she would get it.

She let out a hoarse groan as Serena went to work on her breast, mashing it, molding it, and having her way with the sensitive flesh. Never one to sit back and take it without giving, her hands ran through the bombshell’s glowing hair, giving her a sharp tug before they began to travel down her back and pulled her closer to increase the contact.

[PurpleMage]

Serena did her best to focus on both stimulating Bubbles’ crotch while also working on the woman’s breasts when with a gasp of surprise the blonde realized how her bodybuilder rival brought her hand down her body after some tug at her hair and then she pressed their bodies together, making Serena’s well toned body look like nothing in comparisson with that chiseled muscles Bubbles had. Serena had never been into the bodybuilding thing and overly muscular women weren’t her type that much, but having that firm body pressed against hers was enticing. It was also bad for the Siren as this approach was one she disliked in matches. Serena was proud of her ability to separate pleasyure and business, and whenever she fights she gets her focus on making her rival cream herself while she remains intact. She is fully aware of other wrestlers indulging themselves in the middle of matches, but that wasn’t her.

That was the reason behing the Siren’s unsettled state as she didn’t like the exchange between the two wrestlers no matter how good it looked for her. With a body like that Bubbles could regain the initiative by sheer force once she set herself to the task so Serena needed her weakened and distracted, and it looked like sexual stimulation was working well with that. “Come on Bubbles. I thought you really wanted to enjoy yourself...”, Serena said trying some mind games while pressing her whole body against her rival’s and making the friction between their bodies even more intense, eliciting an unexpected low sigh from her.

[BlackAkuma]

To the naked eye, it must’ve looked like a weird sight. Bubbles Burste, the Virgin Killer, the terror of the women's locker room, was pinned against the turnbuckle by a woman half her size. It wasn't the dominating performance her fans were used to; some were already rooting for her to turn the tables.

But there was a difference between watching something like this and dealing with it, and Bubbles could say that with authority. Serena was a damn sex bomb, pressing against her and starting a steady rhythm. The more she worked, the more she got into it, and it wouldn’t have taken too much for her to go all the way here, even if it wouldn’t give her the win outright.

”Oh, you want me to have fun, huh?” Bubbles leaned in and ran her tongue alongside Serena’s face, getting a nice taste. ”Well, if you’re sure…”

Enough standing - Bubbles wanted her on the floor. She pushed out of the corner, brought her leg around behind Serena’s ankle with the sudden surge, and tried to topple them both all at once, a move that would have her crashing down with Bubbles coming out on top - not the most pleasant way to land, but she had every intention on making up for the pain.

[PurpleMage]

Serena wasn’t a pushover, but being realistic the fact that she had been able to render Bubbles unable to move like that hinted that the bodybuilder wasn’t going all out, maybe not even half out. Maybe teasing the woman to try and enjoy herself wasn’t the best idea the Siren had that night. She had thought that Bubbles would indulge herself even deeper in the treatment she was receiving, but instead she took it as a signal to spring into action and start resisting. With a well executed and sudden move she managed to surge forwards while entangling one of Serena’s ankles in the process, which was a recipe for the blonde toppling over.

It all happened so fast Serena didn’t even have time to yelp in surprise when she started falling, but what surely got a cry of pain from her was the moment she landed on her back with Bubbles immediately following and crushing her against the mat with all her weight. For some time all air escaped Serena’s body and she could only wriggle in discomfort as she was completely crushed by her rival’s weight, all her domination crumbling when she lost the upper hand.

[BlackAkuma]

Bubbles was not, by any definition, a patient woman, at least not when it came to lovemaking. A woman of her size was never subtle, so she didn't even try to make it work - when she wanted someone, she let them know, in the bluntest, most physical terms. Life was way too short to be pussyfooting around.

So, while she was content to play around with Serena for a time and let the blonde work her over, there was only so much she would take without a complete response, and she was currently at that limit. The match had gone on too long without someone losing their precious bodily fluids. That was about to change.

First thing, she wanted in on those breasts. With Serena writhing beneath her, Bubbles pushed up, brought one of her hands to the woman’s chest, then pulled her top down enough to let a tit pop free, exposing it to the fresh air. She dove after it like a hawk seeking, attaching her mouth to the nipple and swirling her tongue about, lapping at it, suckling, letting her teeth graze the sensitive nubs.

Second, she wanted to get some work done at the waist, too. She straddled Serena’s chest, dropping her hips down on her lap and pinned it to the floor. With her foe secure, Bubbles started a slow, pulsing grind, pressing their crotches together, sliding against her with a steady rhythm. It was meant to dominate as much as thrill, as she sought to ride down her opponent’s struggles and take control of things, showing her strength with every thrust.

Serena was hers. For now, anyway.

[PurpleMage]

Serena had started feeling pretty confident in herself when her work started arousing Bubbles, but in her hubris she thought that the bodybuilder was defenceless and in some way she had kicked a wasp nest. Now she was going to realize how wrong she was as Bubbles sprang into action. Just the initial move of toppling on top of the blonde was enough to get Serena dazed on the mat wondering where the truck that hit her went, but now Serena presented herself weakened, a prize to be spoiled, and Bubbles had an apetite to satisfy.

Bubbles wasn’t willing to run around the bush, it was pretty damn clear since the very instant she used Serena’s state of disorientation to pull her top down and expose one of her breasts, eliciting only a groan of protest coming from the blonde. “Ungh… n-noo...”, weakly protested Serena as Bubbles began her work on the Siren’s breasts. She was pretty good at it and in no time Serena’s nipples stood to attention, one through her attire but the other one directly against that invading tongue and teeth that were working wonders, a chill coursing the Siren’s spine.

Serena’s torture wouldn’t end there though, it was just starting. From that position the blonde was completely unable to either move or think on how to defend herself or turn things, so Bubbles straddled her hips and started grinding their crotches against each other. The only silver lining to this was that both women were still wearing their attires, but with Bubbles’ intensity that only meant that things could only get worse if they got naked. “Hnnnn… fuck...” With each stroke Serena could feel how she was losing a grip over herself at a quick pace. She tried kicking the mat to try and pry her rival off her, but she was too weakened to do that and Bubbles was way bigger than her, so there she stood slowly losing control over her arousal as Bubbles had her way with her.

[BlackAkuma]

From the ringside, Mariah looked on as Bubbles went to work and flattened her foe. It was a wonder to see for everyone else, but for Mariah, it was just business as usual - hell, she’d been in Serena’s position herself more times than she could count. The young woman was hot, stunningly attractive, and feisty, all things that would rile her wife up, and once Bubbles Burste was in the mood, well…

This happened. There wasn’t much you could do about it.

Those breasts were the first thing on the menu. Bubbles loved Serena’s outfit and hated messing up the punkish Barb Wire thing she had going on. But she wanted those breasts. She needed those breasts. She was going to have them and was more than tired of having fabric in her way. She popped the other free and moved over it to give the same treatment, peppering it with pecks and kisses, leaving her marks all over the tender flesh.

It was all hot, so hot, but how well was it working? Serena seemed hypnotized, but Bubbles wanted real and tangible proof, and she knew the best way to find out.

She began to kiss lower and lower, working her way down Serena’s body, worshiping it through the outfit. She moved to the side as one hand went to grip at her opponent’s ass, squeezing a cheek through the fishnets. The other slid under her leotard and tried to worm its way into the blonde’s pussy, wanting to get a feel for just how wet she was making this woman get, see how far she needed to push to get the desired result. ”Yeah, baby girl. Let’s see what you’ve got for me, huh?”

[PurpleMage]

Being flattened against the turnbuclke was a far from ideal position for Serena, who couldn’t believe how quickly things had gone south from her. In just some seconds and barely any moves the blonde had gone from a position in which she was in a dominant place to one in which she was defenseless and what was more alarming, exposed and quickly being pent up with arousal from Bubbles’ treatment on her body.

First of all and after making sure the Siren couldn’t move or fight back, the bodybuilder went to expose Serena’s breasts after undoing her leotard’s zipper. With a groan of protest coming from the blonde her tits popped free, but Bubbles wouldn’t stop there as she quickly went to work on her breasts, licking and pecking them, leaving a trace of saliva on them that only made things even more enticing, and in no time Serena’s nipples would be standing to attention even against her will. “Nnnngh- damnit.”, she said clenching her teeth to prevent pants from escaping her, but it was becoming too difficult.

Of course Serena’s predicament was only beginning since the next thing she noticed was Bubbles groping her butt through her already damaged and ripping fishnets. Of course that effect only added to her looks and was pretty planned, but having her butt groped in that fashion wasn’t something she liked, at least not if in the middle of a match and that meant her losing control.

Just when Serena was gathering her strength to lash out against Bubbles and try to break free her body froze in place as the bodybuilder had made it below her leotard and an uncomfortable truth became evident when she drew a long pant: Bubbles’ actions were getting her pretty horny and the bodybuilder would feel it as Serena’s pussy made a shlick sound when her digits probed her womanhood, feeling the damp sensation of her wetness. “N-no...”, Serena whimpered. Knowing that writhing would only add to her growing pleasure, the Siren closed her eyes and braced herself since she was in for a bumpy sensual ride.