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

[Misfit_Alien]

When backed into a corner, the Incarnation of Love could be QUITE a menace...The petite Italian's diminutive stature allowed her to move with much more precision and grace than most others. She flowed through the ring with speed and haste, the likes of which none had ever seen back in her hometown. With her light-as-a-feather body and swift-moving feet, it was like the Incarnation of Love was dancing on the wind at times. Octavia's excellence as a wrestler was often under-minded by how often she'd lose...but as she fought against Britanny, she felt the need to put forth one hundred and ten percent of her effort in order to impress the Frenchwoman! Britanny got a full demonstration of how that speed could be translated into POWER as Octavia ricocheted herself off the corner, launching herself at the 'Gorgeous Goddess' in hopes of taking her down!!! However, in doing so, the resulting collision laid both women out, but Britanny was the first to recover, making a gamble to reach for Octavia's leg!!! The Italian had crashed to the ground, having escaped the corner only to fall into another trap as she felt a hand grasping at her ankle!!!

"Oh-!!!" Octavia exclaims, realizing her leg had been caught!!! Now the blue-clad Frenchwoman had the flustered Italian caught like a rabbit, Octavia's face red as a cherry as the blushing wrestler scrambles to free herself...but to no avail!!! Octavia was now in Britanny's grasp, and there was little she could do to turn the tables. "Ah-...seems I spoke a little too soon, my sweet~..." She jokingly commented, trapped and squirming helplessly as she lays on her backside, curious as to what Britanny would do to her.

[Bearhug Goddess]

All was not lost for Britanny, she had managed to catch her opponent's ankle as she fell to the ground and could finally start to attack effectively. What kind of punishment had she prepared for her opponent who toyed with her using her speed and spins to try to tire out the French giantess who was trying to catch her?

Nothing, absolutely nothing. No punishment came to the ojou's mind because she was simply amused and enjoyed this moment. It was probably thanks to Octavia's natural charm, her way of speaking and the fact that she fought with more than anything she had despite their differences in height and weight. Octavia was a respectable and talented opponent, especially for having managed to make Ojou appreciate this match who was initially disappointed to fight against a lightweight. Britanny then got up, carrying Octavia by the thigh, putting her in front of her with her head down, like a bully with its victim in the series.

"It was fun lady Octavia, very fun~"

The white and blue haired ojou turned her opponent to stand her straight and wrapped her arms around her hips so he could gently hug her before pressing her lips against Octavia's, exchanging one last passionate kiss before finishing this match with a powerful embrace that will serve as a hug.

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia had been dangled around and played with like a toy, which caused the Italian woman to blush as she cooed helplessly. In truth, the 'Incarnation of Love' felt like this was the perfect way to end this match. She had given it her all, but the titanic, talented empress before her was just too powerful to overcome...Ah, but in a way, Octavia won deep down...She managed to spark a new, fiery passion within Britanny, and for her, that would be enough. To see Britanny happy and satiated meant that the 'goddess' had done her job~...As she was pulled into the hug and kiss combo, the Italian woman wrapped her arms around Britanny's waist and returned the kiss. Octavia gave not a single squeak of pain, only allowing moans of pleasure and satisfaction to leave her lips as Britanny kissed and crushed her into oblivion. Slowly but surely, she began to fade as the French ojou robbed her of her oxygen while being simultaneously squished and squeezed in her strong arms...Ah, yes-...This truly was a match made in heaven...because, for the passionate Italian wrestler, there was no feeling in this UNIVERSE that could match the heavenly amounts of euphoria and pleasure she was receiving from the big, buff, blue-clad Frenchwoman. She let out one final moan before her head tilted backward, no longer matching Britanny in terms of kissing as the ojou held COMPLETELY and UTTER DOMINANCE over the so-called 'Incarnation of Love'...

[Bearhug Goddess]

The embodiment of love continued to fight despite the pain that the little Italian wrestler must have felt in the arms of the French giantess. The duel between Octavia and Britanny took on a new dimension as they began a kissing duel, both seeking to defeat the other by wrestling with their tongues.

Octavia's lips were soft, almost sweet. It felt so good to kiss her that Britanny remained silent and simply closed her eyes, enjoying this moment that lasted forever in her head, without forgetting her goal. She might not have another chance to catch Octavia again if the match continued, but the ambition of the little woman who continued to challenge her greatly pleased her. But it stopped there, Octavia didn't have the stamina to hold a long kiss with Britanny, even if their duels were incredible and exciting, Britanny continued to hold Octavia against her and the Italian wrestler continued to moan and sigh pleasure before slowly getting tired.

“Mhhh~”

The powerful Frenchwoman continued to kiss Octavia even though she had almost no response, sensually playing with her tongue before dropping to her knees and laying her opponent on the ground, placing herself lightly on top of her so as not to crush her but enough to lift her leg and continue her kiss. It was a pinfall, Britanny's first in this match and in her wrestling career.