She Loves Me~, She Loves Me Not~: Octavia Venus vs Britanny Ysé (D)

[Misfit_Alien]

The Italian woman's plan was a complete success!!! She had managed to lure Britanny in with a passionate kiss, which the giant woman wished to reciprocate as she lifted the petite Italian wrestler off her feet, carried away by the blazing heat of love!!! Octavia held on, hanging onto her by the shoulders like she was a free climber hanging off the side of a building's edge, staring into the Frenchwoman's dazzling eyes. Such gorgeous, glistening jewels ought to be worth more than some gems~!!! She continued to drag Britanny down into an ocean of pleasure, wanting to bring her to the dark, watery depths of love and drown her in a sea of affection and admiration, pouring every bit of passion, desire, lust, warmth, tenderness, and veneration into the bold, ostentatious Frenchwoman's lips. If Britanny was thoroughly under Octavia's spell, the petite woman would attempt to climb atop the woman's shoulders in a dazzling display of acrobatics to perform a swift Electric Chair Spin into a Roll-Up Pinfall attempt!!!

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[Bearhug Goddess]

The kisses between the two women were quite exciting and beautiful to see from the outside, after a long test of strength clearly dominated by the Frenchwoman, a new test began and the only weapon of the two wrestlers were their lips. Britanny was quite impressed with Octavia's lips, they were so soft and pleasant to kiss, it was almost hypnotizing. However, Britanny was not going to let it go, as a French girl she had a reason to win this new challenge, even if for the moment they had not added their tongues for a French kiss.

Even though Britanny could clearly feel Octavia climbing on top of her, she just let her do so because she didn't feel in danger, Octavia was perhaps looking for a more comfortable position to make this kiss even more enjoyable. Except that this was not the case, the Italian preferred to leave the French woman's lips to find herself on the French woman's shoulders and make her fall thanks to her dexterity.

“Hmmmm?!”

Britanny obviously fell into her opponent's trap but the referee didn't even have time to announce the first second of the pinfall because Octavia was pushed back by the ojou with a simple forward kick. The Frenchwoman got up with a long sigh of disappointment and wiped her lips with her thumb while keeping an eye on the young wrestler.

"You're a smart little girl, I like it~"

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia managed to get the woman down onto the canvas...meaning that her momentum-based offense would be crucial to out-maneuvering and overpowering someone like Britanny. It would be an uphill battle, for sure...but the Italian beauty was prepared to weather the gorgeous storm that her magnificent opponent would rain down upon her. However, when Britanny addressed Octavia and her unique tactics with praise, the so-called 'Incarnation of Love' felt some warmth from her words, blushing slightly as she twirled her finger through her hair, happily gazing at Britanny's beautiful figure.

"Well, I most certainly appreciate that compliment~." Octavia said, bowing and giving Britanny a respectful little curtsy. "When faced with match-ups as 'one-sided' as this, as some might say, it pays to be resourceful in order to overcome one's shortcomings...No pun intended, tee-hee~...But...where one sees an impossible task, I see an experience. A new challenge that will push me to better myself and use everything I have in order to achieve victory." She dusts herself off. "You are my challenge tonight, Miss Yse~...And I look forward to 'scaling' the mountain that you represent...both figuratively, and very literally~..." She said, letting out a brief giggle, amused by her own remarks. "Now then, shall we dance again? I'm thinking we up the ante and pick up the tempo~!!!" Octavia said, clapping her hands together, inviting Britanny to rise and face off with her once more, adrenaline coursing through her body as her heart pumps with excitement and vigor.

[Bearhug Goddess]

If Britanny liked anything about her opponent it was that she was outspoken and determined to beat her. She had known a good number of people who ran away before a fight against her even began, at the same time who wanted to fight in a losing match against a giant like Britanny. Luckily, Octavia was not that type and openly declared that she wanted to surpass herself to defeat the Frenchwoman. It was like a declaration of love for Brit who felt her heart beating faster and faster and her cheeks turning red, the incarnation was perhaps 40 centimeters shorter than the Frenchwoman, she was the bravest woman and the most respectable Britanny has ever met in her entire life.

"Hmmm...~ You really are the reincarnation of love to make me feel this kind of emotion.~"

The giantess got up with a big smile and walked towards the Italian before extending her hand to her like a diva or a princess would do in the company of her prince charming. Britanny's eyes were filled with stars in her eyes, she was fascinated by her opponent and wanted to give the little wrestler a chance.

“I agree to dance with you again Lady Venus but with one condition, call me by my first name from now.~”

[Misfit_Alien]

"But of course~...Anything for you~...Brittany~" Octavia would say before taking her opponent by the hand, pulling her in close, and performing a dip with Britanny. She planted her feet down firmly, lowering the tall, strong woman down in a romantic gesture, staring lovingly into her eyes as she lifted one of her legs, smiling softly and whispering to her as she showed an impressive level of strength and balance...truly, this was the power of love~...

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"Ah~...You truly are breathtaking...even more so than the setting sun lowering across the horizon. I cannot wait to show my infinite passion~..." She said, pulling Britanny back to her feet after the playful, loving gesture. The two would exchange their glances as the audience cheered, looking on with their eyes glued to the ring...it felt like watching a soap opera; they couldn't get enough!!! The chemistry and heat between the short Italian woman and the Titaness Frenchwoman was electrifying!!! Octavia would move back into position, looking at Britanny with a fire in her eyes.

"Well, clearly...It'd be a poor choice on my part to try and grapple with you. As much as I would love to tangle with you and feel you wrestle me down to the canvas, the match would end quite suddenly if we were to go down that route. So unfortunately-...my darling opponent...I'll have to 'weasel' my way around you...but make no mistake, I'll be hitting you with everything I've got. My passion, my love, my heart...I'll pour it all into my offense, I guarantee it. I'll give you the world and more, Birttany~..." She said, blowing the French ojou a kiss before getting a running start, bolting around the ring, attempting to build up momentum. It seemed as if she were going for a high-flying move of some kind...but if Octavia managed to trick Britanny into blocking high, she would attempt to send a Basement Dropkick at the woman's leg, looking to knock the tall Frenchwoman down to one knee in order to weaken her and open her up for another attack...but that was ONLY if Octavia were fast enough, and lucky enough, to do so...

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[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny allowed herself to be completely led and led by her opponent's steps and movements, although she was an elegant and well-off woman, she was not very good at dancing or anything that relied on the movement of her legs. Was it because of her size or did she prefer to become a boxer when she was young?

"Oh Octavia... How elegant you are when you dance...~"

The Frenchwoman was always impressed by her opponent's presence, she was clearly falling under the Italian's spell and was even starting to forget about beating her. It was rather unique as a start to her career in professional wrestling, she had never seen this kind of thing during her training or when she watched wrestling, but that didn't stop her from putting all her heart into it. in this dance led by Octavia.

The hands of the ojou ended up letting go of those of the incarnation of love and Britanny remained alone, in the center of the ring seeing her opponent move away from her before returning with a dropkick on the thigh. The surprise helped immensely with Octavia knocking the giantess' knees to the ground, almost making her fall completely to the ground.

Now the Frenchwoman was awake and ready to fight, she was not going to be surprised a second time by her opponent and for once, her boxing skills will be useful to her in this match. Britanny was clearly slower than her opponent but her arms were much faster than the rest of her body, so she had time to raise them to protect her face from her opponent's knee strike, however she was not not fast enough and prepare to catch Octavia.

"Hmmm... If I catch you I'm going to hug you tight~"

It was with these rather amusing threats that Britanny sat up, sighing softly to calm down from the surprise she had just received and waiting to see what Octavia had planned for the rest of their match.

[Misfit_Alien]

Hearing Britanny's words made the Italian woman smile with delight. She loved to see her opponents charmed by her nature. It was her role as the embodiment of love. To see the strong, bold Frenchwoman so happy and impressed made Octavia's heart flutter. Typically, she would be a ragdoll for someone strong and dominant like Britanny. For Octavia, she saw herself as just another jobber for her opponents to play with and enjoy however they saw fit, and she was okay with that...but with Britanny, EVERYTHING was different. Britanny wanted her to try, to FIGHT!!! The French ojou would not settle for easy pickings. She wanted a challenge. Octavia was unsure that she'd even be able to fight Britanny given the many disadvantages she was put at...and yet-...here she was, feeling her heart pounding within her chest as she smiled with glee. "Well~...I look forward to enjoying your warm, tight embrace, my love~...but it won't happen when you catch me~...It shall happen when we celebrate MY victory over you with a shared cuddle." She teased, running at the tall Frenchwoman again, aiming to slide between her legs and pop up behind her, looking to hit a quick Forearm Smash against her back...that was if Britanny didn't catch her first~...

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny got up after her dance without too much trouble, it could have been worse if she had been kneed in the face by her opponent. She knew that a well-placed knee strike or elbow strike could hurt anyone, it was not for nothing that these blows were banned in boxing. She was a little more on guard now, the ojou knew that Octavia had to be taken seriously and that she was going to give her all to beat her, it was a difficult task for the Italian but not impossible!

"Mhhhh~ I can't wait to see if you're right~"

Britanny saw her opponent lunge at her and she positioned herself perfectly to be able to hit her in the face, except that Octavia passed between the Frenchwoman's legs and hit her in the back before she could turn around. The difference in size was obvious and this could be seen in the speed of the two wrestlers which was also obvious.

No choice, Britanny had to be cunning and once again, her past as a boxer had to be useful to her. There was only one way to beat an opponent faster than herself and to do that, she had to pin Octavia in a corner. To do this she had to continue attacking Octavia, trying to grab her with her hands, and getting closer to her while not keeping her legs open so she could pass between. If everything went well, Octavia would find herself backing into a corner and having no escape... Normally.

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia planned to move around the ring with grace and speed, but Britanny's overwhelming size and clever footwork kept the small Italian woman guessing as she continued to get cut off at every pass by the massive Frenchwoman, who continued to encroach upon the space of the so-called embodiment of Love. Octavia's options began to shrink as she was getting pushed back further and further. With every passing second, she lost more and more space. Running out of time, options, and ground, the Italian woman decided to act on her instincts and take a chance. As the strong Frenchwoman neared closer, the Italian grappler decided to run backward into the corner, pivoting on her ankle and breaking out into a sprint, seemingly retreating...However, this was all part of her plan!!! She runs up the ropes and attempts to bounce off of them with a sudden Corner Springboard Crossbody!!!

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[Bearhug Goddess]

The French girl's plan worked as she wanted, Octavia gradually fell into her trap and even started to go towards the corner of the ring of her own will, as if she had just understood that she had no chance even with her speed. The white and blue haired ojou smiled amusedly as she blocked her opponent's only exit when she found herself at the corner of the ring and leaned her hand towards her to finally catch her.

Except that, to her great astonishment and as a reminder, it was not a boxing match but a wrestling match! Octavia could therefore use the ropes and the turnbuckle behind her to her advantage and that is what she did, climbing them rather quickly before throwing herself at the French giantess who fell to the ground because of the surprise of this attack which was totally new to her.

“Uhhg..”

Despite this, Octavia was close to her and within reach of her and as she fell, Britanny raised her hands to grab her opponent's leg and avoid having to use another trick to catch her opponent. The chances were slim and if she didn't succeed, she would be forced to play with her opponent's speed once again to try to catch her.