The Wolf and the Bunny Pub presents: St. Patricks Day Jellowrestling!

[RedShinigami]

Finella had all the gears in motion which could be the triumph over Chelsea she could finally have after having been beaten at not just the arm wrestling contest in this very pub but also at the grand stage of We are LAW. Finella tough held no ill will anymore against Chelsea. This times were over. Chelsea had became her friend but this didn't mean they wouldn't try to knock each other out at every occasion. Maybe this rivalry was what really brought out the best in them, trying to win, trying to get better. Finella just saw it as means to be get ahead in their rivalry and maybe getting some scores against her boss, the beloved and respected Lady of the Pub. Finella was a member of the Pub as well but she was "just", number two. The queen to the empress that Chelsea was and so the Hellraiser was absolutely ready to throw down with Chelsea again, challenging her on her own turf.

The sexy Wolf managed to get the upper hand since the brawl turned into an all out non DQ battle and so she shoved the already hurt Chelsea upwards to make her crash down onto her knee for an atomic drop that probably would give her the victory in this shuffle. But Chelsea had much more left in her tank it seemed as she finally got back in the game and wrapped her strong thighs around Finellas head.

"Ghg, wha-?", Finella said as she had Chelseas womanhood against her face now again , the warmth radiating against her face. And from that moment on she could only listen to Chelseas bad retaliation to her even badder joke.
"What? I fuckin hate this town!It's full off..."

Finella couldn't finish as she was brought down by a display of Chelsea that lead the pub going silent for a moment. When two ladies of LAW went into the ring it was a spectacle in and on itself. But Chelseas slim and shapely body, falling back in an arc, her basically nude form presented perfectly to the patrons who drank abd laughed with her every day, admiring her good looks, wooed them in a whole other way.

George too watched with excitement as the body of his beloved girlfriend, his lady, presented itself in the lights of the pub as Finella got flung into the Jello with a huge splash, her big breasts jiggling in motion as her mouth went wide as did her eyes and all the air was pressed out her. It all seemed to move in slow motion but when Finella went limp in the jello and Chelsea landing above her, the whole pub exploded into cheers and songs. The lady of the pub had taken her rightful place again and now Finella had to face all the wrath and bubbled up anger of the blonde empress. And even if Finella was dizzy, she knew , whatever came, would hurt...
"Ngh...scheiße...",she murmured in german.

[CaptainL]

Had Chelsea come crashing down onto Finella's raised knee, it was sure to hurt - with what little she wore, there was absolutely nothing to cushion the blow that was right now aimed right at the most sensitive parts of her body. It would all but paralyze her with the pain, and that would leave Finella with a ripe opportunity to take the advantage. But that was an indignity Chelsea wouldn't let herself suffer, under any circumstances. She was used to being second-rate all her life. She was always the problem child while her sister won the success and fame that she could only dream of. She was the embarrassment of the family. Even when she'd took to wrestling, she couldn't help but lag behind Molly in the hearts of the fans, even if she was the more accomplished wrestler. And nothing twisted the knife quite as much as her feud with Finella Edelstein - a feud where the Hellraiser had been out to tear her down and to make her feel inferior at every twist and turn. Now, things were finally turning around. She finally had a "respectable" job, a boyfriend, a home where she felt wanted and in control. She had come too far to lose it all now, and she was going to fight tooth and nail to keep that from happening!

Luckily, Chelsea had one thing on her side. She was a high-flyer. And it was thanks to that that she had a counter in her pocket! She knew she couldn't afford to take the atomic drop - but then, she didn't have to. Instead, she threw her thighs around Finella's head - and threw her weight backward to pull her off her footing, sending both of them toppling into the pit!

For many in the crowd who had frequented George's shows, this was something magical. These women were proving themselves to be far more capable than the usual cadre of college girls who had a few too many drinks, and Chelsea had put that on full display with her perfectly-executed reversal, sending Finella into the jello below! Cheers and applause came from all around her - and as she looked back up, Chelsea smiled even wider with the knowledge that they all came from the people who loved her, like she never thought anyone would. That was proof that she had made it, and that she was here to stay.

But of course...she couldn't leave it at that. Her gaze quickly turned back to Finella, where her smile soured into a glare. She'd already demonstrated what she was capable of with that move, and it had left her rival's head spinning. Finella was set up perfectly for Chelsea to take advantage - and as the Englishwoman was intent on proving, there was more where that came from!

"Oh, so yous liked DAT, did yous?!" she exclaimed, referring to the audience as much as she did to Finella. "Well, guess wha'? I'm not evun DONE!" Emboldened by her previous success, Chelsea sprung back to her feet, tugging up on Finella's arm as she did to lift her too. Then, turning and slinging her toward the ropes, she tried to send her gliding across the slick mat with a seasonally-appropriate Irish whip - and soon afterward, she took off chasing her, throwing herself into Finella from behind to slam into her back with a flying crossbody! It was Chelsea's game now, and she was going to make use of it however she could!

[RedShinigami]

Chelsea had berated her, Chelsea had punched, kicked, scratched, bitten and insulted her but THIS was a step too far. Even implying that Finella, a proud Styrian, had anything to do with those "Wossakepf" in Vienna was the biggest insult for every Austrian. Vienna was the capital and the enemy, why it was the enemy wasn't that sure anymore, but it was mostly due to the fact that it was the only international city in Austria which in turn looked down on its more rural parts like Styria, Salzburg or Tyrolia. And finella was a proud styrian girl, much like Chelsea was a proud liverpudlian, another thing the two hotheaded, harddrinking brawlers had in common.

But Finella was in no position to make Chelsea pay for this insult of her honor as she landed hard in the jello, the green dessert splashing everywhere when the wolf landed with her big tits jiggling in the motion. One of the clover patches had went off and the other was barely hanging on as Finella laid in the jello like a sexy starfish.

She coughed and tried to shake the cobwebs but Chelsea was on a roll now and like every good gambler, she was ready to capitalize on it. Finella got brought to her feet and irish whipped into the corner, her body twisting as she was rammed into it hard! The Wolf grabbed both topropes to keep her up but when Chelsea came flying and flattened her with a crossbody , all hope was lost of a fast return to form for the Hellraiser and with a chocked scream she failed her arms and accidently got caught between the middle and topropes.
"Gngh...fuck...",she groaned and tried to pull them out but she was trapped. Trapped, hurting...and on a silver plater for Chelsea who was being cheered on by the crowd, George and Molly.

"Weren't you supposed to be neutral?",Harmonia asked as she stepped next to Molly.
"You are not doing a good job! Hey, George! This ref here is a ditz!", she said jokingly but also with a certain challenging tone as she gave Mollys behind a small spank.
"Better get a new one, who knows what's up!", the tipsy Blonde said and gave Molly a wink.
"Let's give them a little show...", she whispered as on one end two sisters fought while on the other hand things got heated between the others as Harmonia built herself up before Molly, got out of her own bra and shoved her breasts into hers.
"Or do you have anything to say to that , tough girl?", she said with a grin.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea had been pushed around and belittled for much too long. The Wolf and the Bunny was her home and her domain now, and yet, Finella still seemed content to act her better, as though Chelsea wasn't the one paying her. With how short the Englishwoman's temper could be, there was only so far she could let herself be pushed like this, and Finella was far past that point. But she wasn't going to take this any longer. All that anger and all that indignation would only fuel her onward as she charged back into the action - Finella was going to pay!

She'd had some trouble getting used to the jello at first, but now it seemed that Chelsea had finally - and quite literally - found her footing. Now, she was gliding across the surface of the pit with the same nimble footing she'd always had in her matches, making full use of her manueverability. She let the slickness beneath her feet propel her as she slung Finella from one end of the ring to the other - and then as she came charging after the Wolf, slamming her body against hers to throw Finella up against the ropes! Chelsea dropped down into the pit with the sound of a splat a moment later, bouncing off her foe, but she didn't even care any more. When she picked herself up to her feet, shaking some jello free from her hair, her eyes narrowed on Finella, taking note of how her arms had been ensnared in the ropes. Now, Chelsea had her rival exactly where she wanted her - and there was no doubt about it that she was going to exploit this for all it was worth!

"Oh, look wha' we 'uv 'ere, like! Seems like you're 'avin' some trouble, aren't ye?" Planting her hands on her hips, Chelsea leaned in forward to get closer into Finella's face. "Ye wuz wittin' it pretty terugh earlier, weren't ye? Wonder wha' 'appened ter all o' dat? Ah, well...ye nah, de people want boxin', it seems, so I might as well get some practice in!~"

With Finella both trapped in the ropes and stunned from her opponent's offensive, she was defenseless - and Chelsea knew a golden opportunity when she saw one. The sight of Finella's bare breasts swaying from side to side as she struggled hopelessly was an all-too-annoying reminder of how the Austrian had held her bust size over her head, but it also reminded Chelsea that right now, she was wide open. Just then, the blonde swung out with her fists, striking at Finella's breasts and battering them this way and that like a set of punching bags! She was firing her shots from all angles, going for jabs and hooks and uppercuts alike, and leaving Finella with no room to catch her breath in between!

It went without saying that the patrons were worked up into a fervor of cheers over such a sight (not in the least because it kept Finella's boobs jiggling faster and faster). Even Molly had gotten a little carried away in it all. In the heat of the moment, she'd almost forgotten that she was supposed to be enforcing the rules, and considering that Finella had ended up in the ropes, this could well have been a cue for a rope break - that was, until Harmonia reminded her. "Eep..!" Molly gasped as she jumped back, the color draining from her face. "I mean-! They were pretty dead-set on settling this themselves, I didn't know if I should-" But any defense she might've had was cut off by Harmonia calling her out. "HEY-! MONIIIII-!!"

Molly wouldn't be able to take action one way or another - Harmonia's drunken taunts had caught her attention, making her blush even harder. And that blush would only grow hotter still as Harmonia began to strip down in front of her! "W-Wait, Moni-! You're drunk! Hold on, what are you...oh..."

Molly was going to say something - but the sight of Harmonia's breasts, bare and in all their glory, in front of her had caught her attention. And so too, it had left the entire pub spellbound! A cheer went up through the crowd - the action was getting completely out of hand, but no one was about to stop it when it meant things were just getting more exciting than ever! For a moment, Molly was concerned about Harmonia getting herself hurt in the commotion, but when she heard how loud the cheers were coming, she knew she had no choice. She knew everyone was here for the show, and that was something she'd come to respect both as a cosplayer and a wrestler. If they wanted a show...she'd give them one, all right!

Sucking in a deep breath, Molly stood tall with her hands on her hips to look Harmonia in the eye. "You wanna talk big, huh? I'll show you how much of a 'ditz' I really am, then!" Meeting Harmonia's challenge, Molly leaned in closer to press her own bare breasts into Harmonia's own. The ex-model could surely feel how hard her fiance's heart was beating through the warm sensation of her skin - and that was out of anxiety and arousal alike. But neither would stop Molly, who shoved forward with her chest and shoulders to drive her bust into Harmonia's as hard as she could, in an attempt to steer her back!

[RedShinigami]

George smiled as he saw Chelsea getting the momentum back. Of course he did. Even if Finella was a close friend of them now, and even worked for them, Chelsea was his girlfriend, he would always choose her. His leatherpants had gotten very tight by now as the top less man relaxed against a wooden pillar, watching the magic unfold before him.

And when Harmonia got into the mix, challenging the referee of the match, her fiance and partner no less, things got even better. The crowd ordered and ordered and things could not be better. For many of them it was like a rematch between the Eagles and Bunnies, the match were they all had met and that had shaped all four women for good and for worse.

Meanwhile in the ring Finella didn't do all too hot by now. The fight went on for some time and even if the wolf was known for her almost limitless energy, Chelsea always proved to be on pad with her. In a way, Finella brought out the fighter in Chelsea, something that had never been seen in any other matches of the british girl. Sure she wasnt weak but such determination to win and using every fiber of her being to achieve it had only been seen when facing her most hated rival. Of course the hate was gone but not the rivalry and so as Finellas arms got trapped in the ropes, the wolf already could tell that whatever came would hurt. Not as much as in their famous PPV match but she assumed that she needed two or three days off after this one.

"Ghn...still...envy them Chels? Can't blame you. Who wants some little British scones when they can have some nice austrian Sacher Cakes...", she teased before the first hook went into her breasts with the loud sensation of flesh being pounded. And so the liverpudlian went on, using Finellas tits as nothing more then boxing training.
"Ugh..augh...argh...ghn!"
Finella was smacked from side to side and her breasts jiggled and followed in the different direction. Chelsea did her best to dishing out and soon her delicious breasts started to turn from red to blue and while trying to slip out of the ropes, maybe helped by the jelloy Finella exhausted herself a little too much and went limp in the ropes just after a devastating uppercut by Chelsea.

Her footing gave away and she sank in the ropes, panting hard, unable to escape ...
But she still could run her mouth, even if her words were slurred.
"That the best...you can do...boss?", she said teasingly while her body hang in the ropes, in total contrast to her big words.

On the other side of the ring tough, Harmonia and Molly engaged in, what had been the plan all along. A softcore fun match in the jello, with both of them pretending to be mad at each other while they giggled. Harmonia and Molly went breast to breast and shoved into one another in a makeshift test of strength as Harmonia grabbed Mollys hands. Both women now struggled, Harmonia being pushed back against the ropes, not helped by the slippery ground. But instead of trading hateful spite, they both giggled, enjoying each other's company very much as they struggled with one another.

"Hm...seems the ditz has something to show, huh?", Harmonia said with a grin and almost burst out into laughter. It was just so much fun to have this little show with Molly and be cheered on. But Harmonia tried at least a little to dominate the useless referee and so she grabbed Mollys hands tighter and twisted them around. Molly landed in the corner with Harmonia pressing on, trapping the Bunny in it as they still struggled in the test of strength, their bodies squeezing into one another.
Harmonia chuckled and came closer to Mollys face. She gave her a sweet kiss and smiled into it.
"That all you offer you bimbo?", she then said theatrically and softly shoved Molly down into the corner by using her legs to loose her fiancé's footing.
"Seems then you deserve a little punishment for your bad work...", the Blonde grinned and shoved down her panties in front of Molly.
Then Harmonia turned around and wiggled her behind in front of her fiancee.
"Open wiiiiideeee..." she grinned and grabbed both top ropes before leaning back and giving Molly a slow and sensual stinkface, pressing her behind firmly onto Mollys face with a moan as she started to wriggle it from side to side...

George just grinned and if this all had been a cartoon, you would have seen dollar signs appearing in his eyes at what went down in the ring right now!

[CaptainL]

Even when her arms were tangled up in the ropes, Finella didn't know when to quit. It didn't matter if she had a very angry Englishwoman staring her down, and one who looked ready to explode at a moment's notice - she still felt she could get away with throwing a few taunts Chelsea's way. Taunts that made Chelsea feel all the more small and insignficant and meaningless next to her - the very same fate she had spent so long fighting tooth and nail to drag herself away from, balking at the very thought of being trapped in Finella's shadow. At that point, Finella was asking for Chelsea to unload every volley she had up her sleeve on her. And the blonde's teeth would only tighten down more and more into a clenched grimace, as her brow furrowed and a gout of hot air blew from her nostril. Her fists balled tight at her sides, so tight that her knuckles went white. She hissed under her breath, but she knew she couldn't be done. Not if Finella still felt she could run her mouth like this. "Oi, ye wha'..? As a matti o' fact...nah! It isn't evun close!"

Roaring out a battle cry, Chelsea swung hard with both fists - swinging out with her right arm to uppercut Finella's breast, and then striking with the left a moment later, aimed for the other! If it hit, the impact would surely jostle Finella around, not to mention leave her bosom bouncing in place. But Chelsea also hoped it would work to force her to double over forward from the impact, putting her jaw in range - because she would throw another uppercut at that just afterward! If successful, she'd finish off the cavalcade of offense by lunging in closer to her age-old rival, slinging an arm around her throat to squeeze it in a sleeperhold! "'ow about dat, dun? 'ow about now!? Ay ye still disappointed? Is this still not e-blewdy-nuff, like!?"

The two girls might have formally made peace, but any such agreement had all but been forgotten now - now, they seemed perfectly content to tear each other to shreds if that was what it would take to prove themselves! This had started out as nothing more than a light-hearted friendly competition to draw attention to the pub, and yet, to Chelsea and Finella here and now, it was every bit as much of a life-and-death struggle as any of their matches. Between Harmonia and Molly, on the other hand, things were a lot more cordial. Even if they taunted and teased each other, Molly knew it was all in good fun, and she couldn't help but giggle to herself even as she pushed back against Harmonia with all her might.

"If you don't believe me...try this out for size!" She tried to punctuate that with an even harder push, trying to steer Harmonia back...but the slick surface of the jello beneath her feet wasn't doing her any favors, especially not when Harmonia was going to use it to her advantage. Just then, the Austrian twirled her around in place, and Molly had no choice but to go skidding in a circle! Her jaw dropped in a gasp as her balance began to give way, her foot drifting further through the jello than she'd intended. "W-Whoah, whoah..!" But before she knew it, she had been backed up to the corner - and even if she tried to fight back as best she could, Harmonia was bigger and heavier. When she bumped up against Molly, pushing at her with her chest and her shoulders, the younger Forster sister went skidding back against the turnbuckle!

"Nngh..! Gah! I'm still...not out of this yet, you...you, uh...loser-!" Molly grit her teeth, trying her best to respond to the rising tension, but she definitely had a cooler head compared to her sister and her fiance, and such insults didn't come as easy to her - especially not when she still felt guilty saying such things about Harmonia. She couldn't help but blush a little at how pitiful her attempts were as she buckled against Harmonia's weight - but she would blush even harder when Harmonia leaned in to kiss her, stifling a gasp in her throat. Not to mention when she kicked her footing out from under her a moment later, causing Molly to drop down in the corner - and as she turned to pull her panties down! The sight of Harmonia's behind was enough to make Molly blush all the way down to her bare chest. But she couldn't stop Harmonia from shoving that behind straight into her face, muffling her groans!

The cheers from the patrons could only grow louder and louder - not only were Chelsea and Finella giving them a historic match, Molly and Harmonia had just doubled the excitement! Molly's face burned even hotter in the stinkface - not only from the warmth enveloping her and the lack of breath; she was closer than she ever thought she would be to Harmonia, and she didn't know if she really minded. But even then...she knew she couldn't just roll over and take it. She promised she'd give everyone a show, and there was no use in sitting there doing nothing!

"MMFF-!!" Molly couldn't see what she was doing, but that wouldn't matter - striking back at Harmonia, her hands cracked outward through the air, aiming pushes and slaps at Harmonia's cheeks and thighs. Of course, that was just as much to tease Harmonia - and the audience - as much as anything else!

[RedShinigami]

Finella got battered around by her old rival yet again. It was as if nothing had ever changed. Brutally, Chelsea smacked her breasts around, bruising them and giving the wolf no pause. And Finella knew that again, it was her own fault. But did she regret it? Not for a single second. Chelsea were exactly were she had to be, to be a serious threat for Fin again. This time the unneeded hate was out of the way and all that remained was the deepseated rivalry between the the two european girls.

Finella finally managed to escape the ropes, thanks to some slickness of the jello but it didnt help her as Chelsea answered her success with a devastating uppercut that let her jaw rattle.
"Gnfh!"
Like Chelsea before, Finellas feet left the ground for a moment, accompanied by cheers, songs and flashlights. When Finella hit ground again, Chelsea was ready tough. Ready to end it, no less! The british brawler wrapped her arm around the Austrians neck in a tight sleeperhold and George already made his was over. After this beating the possibility of Finella succumbing to Chelsea was as big as ever.

He gave Chelsea a proud smile while Finellas gaze turned crosseyed as her mouth gaped open and her arms, grabbing at Chelseas hard grip slowly but surely started to slip away. It seemed that victory was enivitable for the lady of the pub as her waitressess arms dropped down to her sides, in advertently pressing her breasts together.

The crowd cheered and hollered as George lifted the Hellraisers arm only for it to drop, uncerimoniously.
But not just here the action was culminating. Harmonia and Molly also had their share of onlookers as Harminia decided to give Molly her moment to shine. When Molly slapped and shoved at her, Harmonia grit her teeth.
"Hey...hey stop it...wah!", she yelped as she stumbled forward, landing in the opposite corner of Molly, holding herself up with her arms.
"Pssst...your turn!", Harmonia formed with her lips and shot Molly a grin as she groaned, slipping down the corner, remaining in a seated position.

[CaptainL]

All around her, Chelsea could hear the patrons roaring with cheers. At that moment, it didn't matter if half of them were actually cheering on the antics her sister was getting up to with Harmonia - to Chelsea, all of those cheers were for her. In fact, she didn't even realize that Molly and Harmonia had entered the ring at all. To Chelsea, this was her moment - and it as a moment she was going to savor. She had Finella in her grasp, and the muscles in her arms rippled as she clenched her grip down firmly around the Hellraiser's throat, digging the side of her bicep into her neck. There was something final about a sleeperhold - how she had Finella completely under her control; that she could decide whether or not she was even conscious. How everyone would see her overpower her hated rival and claim her dominance. She held her chin toward the sky, beaming with a grin. This, she thought, was the moment she was waiting for - and the fact that both of them were practically naked and covered in jello barely even seemed relevant at this point.

In fact, as the strength drained away from Finella's body - her fingers slipping from Chelsea's arms, and her arms hanging limp at her sides - Chelsea could only be vindicated all the more. She knew she was only seconds away from her moment of glory! With George coming closer to check if Finella was out, Chelsea couldn't wait any longer. "Say it, Jud!" she shouted. "Say she's out!"

Meanwhile, Molly had found herself smothered between the heat of Harmonia's backside and the firmness of the ring post behind her, but she wasn't going to go down without a fight. Writhing to and fro and throwing slaps at the Austrian's hips, she was finally able to get Harmonia off of her - whether it was the slipperiness of the jello that made it hard for Harmonia to hold on, or just that she was letting Molly have her moment, she went gliding across the ring to fall into the opposite corner. Whatever it was, Molly soon straightened herself - and, after taking in a few deep breaths to collect herself, the younger Forster sister was reenergized in no time, sitting back up and shaking herself out with a grin on her face. Harmonia had given her the signal, and she knew just what to do!

"All right!~" Molly cheered, pumping a fist in the air. Without skipping a beat, she jumped up to her feet - and took off running across the ring, looking to close in on Harmonia, where she would suddenly hop up from the mats and spin herself around to try and connect a hip attack to her face!

[RedShinigami]

Finella was in a bad place now. Not just was she getting the beating of a lifetime, leaving her breasts bruised and shining in all different colours, she also took as nasty hit to the jaw and was finally trapped in Chelseas arms, slowly but surely getting choked out. Their glistening bodies, pressed against each others was a sight to behold for their patrons and the fact that both were not just old rivals, but the lady of the pub and a waitress, lifted this whole thing onto an even higher level of excitement.

Finella had done this to herself again, this time she accepted it. She had mocked and belittled Chelsea, kissed George and generally tried to undermine her authority she held over hers and George pub, right before the eyes of their customers and friends. And no one could blame Chelsea to go all in this time. And it seemed her efforts would pay again as Finellas breaths went shallow, her grip on Chelseas arms weakening until they dropped down, next to her batterered breasts and her gaze turning crosseyed while her tongue lolled out. This had be it. Finella was out cold. At least that was what Chelsea wished for as she urged George to declare her victory in front of everyone.

But there was still some life in Finella. For Chelsea she always left a spark of energy in her and so when George lifted her hand for the first time, it lifelessly dropped to her side with a wet smack. Second time, the same result. The crowd wemt louder and louder now. Chelsea Forster, the lady of the pub had shown her dominance over her rogue waitress and put things straight again.

That was until George grabbed her hand for a third time only to have it slipped away from his grasp, Finella throwing devilhorns in the air as she looked into the crowd, her lolling tongue now a clear hommage to Gene Simmons as she loudly proclaimed:
"I AM THE HELLRAISER AND I PLAY ROCKNROLL!"
The crowd cheered at the sudden resurgence of energy in the Hellraiser who stiffened her body, wriggling it in Chelseas grasp.
"GENTLEMEEEEEEEEN?!"
"LETS RAISE SOME HEEEEEEELLLL!"
The crowd knew the Hellraisers catchphrase by heart and with a wild scream that would make every rockstar proud, Finella turned, using the slickness of the jello and faced Chelsea eye to eye.
"My turn...", she said and licked a sprinkle of jello from Chelseas cheek before her arms wrapped themselves around the Bunnies midsection. Then she started crush Chelsea in a big bearhug, all the muscles in her strong body rippling as she used all her strength to squeeze the life out of Chelsea!
"Ggngh...hehehe...always wanted to hug it out with you Chels...", she teased and wrapped her arms even tighter.

Meanwhile Harmonia and Molly still played their roles to perfection as the bigger blonde landed in a sitting position in the corner. She looked around and gasped as she saw the referee speeding over, her nice behind used as weapon that hit Harmonia right in the face, sending her reeling.
She slumped deeper in the corner and groaned as she saw Molly getting resdy for her next move...

[CaptainL]

This was it - at long last, Chelsea had Finella at her mercy, and she was about to pass out in her grasp! Her gaze flit between the Hellraiser in her arms, and George counting her out at her side; every moment that passed left her heart racing faster and faster in anticipation. It had been exhilarating when Chelsea had managed to take out Finella back at We Are LAW, and to finally claim a moment of triumph over her hated rival, bringing some closure to a constant struggle to prove herself worthy of the same attention Finella had always tried to steal. Yet, for as much as that meant to Chelsea...at this second, it meant nothing compared to what she stood to gain here. If she could get Finella to pass out, she would have repeated her proudest moment of glory. It didn't matter if this was supposed to be some silly jello wrestling match; to Chelsea, it would stand that she had two wins over Finella, and that meant more than anything in the world! Now, as Finella could only slump limply in her grasp, and as George counted higher and higher, Chelsea could only eagerly await the vindication this would bring. In fact, she couldn't wait a moment longer. "Can't ye count any fasti arready-!?"

But it was just then - split-seconds away from Chelsea's moment of glory - that Finella revealed she wasn't quite out after all! When she sprung to life, finding enough breath left in her to belt out a cheer, it made the Englishwoman's eyes grow wide in shock and her jaw drop in a gasp. There was no way, she thought - Finella couldn't possibly have this much still left in her! A moment later, when Chelsea heard the raucous roar of the crowd, it just made her teeth clench in a snarl as her body stiffened with frustration. She was this close to setting the matter right, and once again Finella got the better of her? There was no chance she'd forgive her for this! "Oh, fe FOOK'S SAKE-!!" she growled, stamping a foot against the ground and nearly slipping on the jello in the process.

Chelsea barely had enough time to get angry, though. A second later, Finella reminded her of what she could do with her newfound dominance - as her arms squeezed shut, clamping down hard around Chelsea's waist! The Scouser's exclaimations of rage were drowned out into a choked gasp as her ribs narrowed against the pressure, and she sputtered and gagged, her head spinning as her body was pulled even closer up against her rival's own, causing their hips and abs to grind together. But Chelsea had fought too hard to get to this point - she couldn't relinquish her chance at success now! Gritting her teeth even tighter, she tried to twist her hips from side to side, kicking her legs at Finella's sides and pushing at her shoulders. She needed to put every little bit of energy she had into breaking free now - the question was, would it be enough?

If Chelsea and Finella were fighting a battle for dominance that might as well have been life and death with how much it mattered to them, then their sisters were off in a whole other world. Now that Harmonia had gone into the corner, Molly knew she was wide open for whatever she wanted to do next - and she used the jello to her advantage, gliding across the ring before swinging around to plant her rear right across Harmonia's face with a flying hip attack! The blow landed with a crack, punctuated by a burst of cheers from the crowd, and Molly was happy to meet them, flashing a grin and a peace sign at the patrons. Bent over forward at the waist, she had her backside pointed straight out toward Harmonia, and she gave her hips a wiggle to show off for good measure, in the process causing her dangling breasts to sway. That was drawing just as much attention as the pitched war between Finella and Chelsea was, and Molly knew it. There were no hard feelings here - she just wanted to put on a good show. In fact, she was going to take it to the next level.

"You know, Moni," Molly continued, giving herself a slap across her own rear, "if you think you can get away with that, you must not know who you're picking a fight with! Here's what a REAL stinkface looks like!" To even louder cheers, she yanked up at the waistband of her bikini bottom, letting it ride up further between her cheeks - and then, she shoved her hips backward to grind them against Harmonia's face, returning the favor with a stinkface of her own!