A Game of Thrones: Reina Izara Vs. Jasmine C. Cake

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Smother Match:

Victory is awarded via KO from a Smothering Move.

Lacing up her boots as she waited for her cue, Reina's mind wandered as she thought about her opponent tonight. It wasn't unusual for Reina to look up her next conquest when she heard of who they were, usually, the information she found wasn't all that interesting. A powerhouse here, a technician there, and over time everything begins to blend together. No, what really catches her eye these days are her opponent's preferences. Their favorite match, their habits in the ring, and even a bit about their personal lives paint a picture of what kind of woman she'll face in the ring. But when she heard the name Queen Jasmine C. Cake from the booker, the last thing she expected to see was an actual article about genuine royalty!

Sure, plenty of wrestlers in the company have called themselves queens, some even called themselves goddesses. But at the very least it was clearly just a nickname! A title of pride either they or their fans gave themselves! Not really an actual Royal! And to add even more confusion, Reina remembered watching Jasmine's matches and seeing her brand of offense. Just ass, and hip attacks everywhere. And people said she was obsessive about her rear.

Shaking her head as she got up, Reina gave a sigh and tried her best to calm her nerves. Jasmine being royalty aside, what were her strengths?

'She's strong, stubborn, and certainly knows her way around her rear. Essentially for this match. She's in her element. Which means…'

"Nothing." Reina said, silencing her thoughts. Gaining a glare on her face, Reina's mind went to the management. Just how many times did they set her up for a smother match? Did they enjoy watching her lose?!

Shaking her head in annoyance, Reina bounced on her feet to get her mind back on track.

'Focus.' Reina thought, 'If I let my emotions lead me, I will find myself staring at nothing but ass the whole night. And that is something I cannot allow to happen.'


Knock, knock.

" Ms.Izara, we're ready for you!" The stagehand called, as Reina made her way to the ring.

Entrance Theme

"Oh! There goes the lights!" One of the announcers cried, smiling in the darkness as she looked at her fellow broadcaster.

"That's right, and that means only one thing! Reina Izara is on the march to the ring!"

"Mhm! Whether ya like the gal or not, you can't deny, she's certainly made a splash in her short month in LAW!"

"You're telling me! But I'm sure all the fans at home and here got one thing on their mind at the sound of this match! And it's if Reina can conquer her losing streak in smother matches, or will she fall once more to a match she seems fond of!" The other lady said.

"Well, we'll just have to wait and see!" The other announcer said, as now, bathed in a golden spotlight for all to see, Reina sat atop her throne. She looked ready for war as her cold gaze looked towards the ring. Uncrossing her legs as she got up from her ebony seat, Reina marched towards the ring with her hands behind her back as she went to her corner. She was watching the stage, and peered over her throne to see this queen who would have the honor of serving as her new throne.

Reina Izara

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Jasmine didn't know much about her opponent tonight. After all, Reina Izara was a relative newcomer to LAW. But the ruler of Kingdom Chrysanthemum had heard that this Reina apparently liked making thrones out of her opponents. Jasmine could CERTAINLY relate. For the overzealous smother-lover, there were few things quite as fun as stuffing someone's face deeply between her thicc, chocolate cheeks! Simply thinking about all the different ways she could bury this Reina girl in her booty was making her excited!

Then Jasmine heard it. During Reina's introduction, the announcer had said this woman had a losing streak in smother matches! And she was supposed to be good at throning people?! Jasmine couldn't help but giggle to herself at the irony. With this knowledge, she felt as though things would be shaping up to be another squash match, with her doing the squashing of course. This made the monarch even more excited! She was a fun, friendly girl, but boy did she enjoy booty domming others! There was a number of LAW wrestlers that had become victims of her butt smother-obsession, and adding another poor, smothered soul to the list would be a total blast for her!

"And now! The queen of Kingdom Chrysanthemum! Weighing in at 166 pounds! She's one half of THE Booty Queens! The BOOOOOTYYYYYY BOOOOOMBEEERRR: JAAAASMIIIIINE C. CAAAAKE!" The announcer yelled, prompting Jasmine's entrance music to play!

Jasmine's Entrance Theme

Queen Cake shook her wide hips from side-to-side as she grooved with the fun, chaotic beat of her theme, which did a nice job representing her personality. She couldn't help but do a bit of twerking as well, before climbing up into the ring to face her opponent. "Hi! I'm Jasmine!" She chirped, speaking in a playful tone. "Ready to get bumped, smothered, and squashed by the BEST booty in LAW?" Jasmine turned around about pointed at her main weapon, her massive backside. She then repeatedly flexed her glutes in teasing fashion. Combined with some healthy jiggle, there was a lot of muscle in Jasmine's behind. And the Booty Queen was proud to show it!

Jasmine's Appearence

Glute Flexing Reference

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Pacing on her side of the ring, the conqueror waited for the arrival of this queen. This woman that fought in a revolution and became royalty had certainly piqued her interest. Just what kind of woman was she? Was her persona in the ring even that accurate, or was it just spur of the moment excitement at domination?

But as her music died down, and as the lights lit back up, the other ebony beauty would get her answer the moment Jasmine's theme song hit her ears. Furrowing her brows and mouthing "what?" In confusion, Reina almost wanted to look in the camera and scold the truck out back for using the wrong music.

'There's no way this is the sound of a queen. This chaotic bubbly mess can't be correct...' Reina thoughts trailed. But much to her amazement and utter confusion, the flash of orange, and the glint of a polished crown told her all she needed to know. This was Jasmine's theme alright, and just like that, Reina's potential respect for Jasmine went down the drain. Because if this is twerking jester was a queen, then this would be an easy squash for Reina. And oh, did she love the thought of making her first throne in LAW actual royalty.

Crossing her arms as she watched Jasmine enter the ring, Reina's face was different from how it looked in most matches. Gone was the stone-faced arrogance she usually wore, and now replacing it was a smug grin as she could barely hold in her laughter. But, the moment Jasmine turned her back to her, and taunted her with her plump, juicy weapon of a rear, the volcano of laughter in Reina had erupted in all its arrogant glory.

"Hahaha. You, are a queen?" Not even sure if she's asking Jasmine or herself, Reina can barely keep her laughter in check as she watches Jasmine's cheeks flex in front of her. "Oh, I haven't had a good laugh like that in quite some time. Either way, queen or no queen, I'll conquer you all the same. And show you who truly has the 'best booty in LAW.'"

Taunting Jasmine back with a twerk of her own, Reina made sure The Queen had a good look at the derriere that'd be making her a throne.

Spoiler

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Regardless of who her opponent was, Jasmine was always unabashedly her booty-fixated, smother-loving self. Some praised her for it and some mocked her for it, with Reina falling into the category of the latter! "Of course I'm a fudging queen!" Jasmine asserted, turning around and crossing her arms, as Reina finished up with her arrogant laugher. "Laugh while you can, sister. It's gonna be real hard to do that, when you're the one conquered under MY booty!"

Ms. Izara then opted to turn around and taunt Ms. Cake back, my shaking her own thick behind a bit! Despite having just gotten a bit fired up, Reina's payback taunt made Jasmine giggle herself. "Hehe. Nice butt." She admitted with a snicker, stepping forward to give Reina a hard spank right on the rear! Jasmine would then amble to her side of the ring, making clear she wasn't outright pressing offense against Reina before the bell, though the spank would certainly sting.

"But mine's still the best. You'll see what I actually mean by that soon enough..." Jasmine continued, bending a bit shake her own large booty at Reina once more! She then turned around to get into a fighting stance, squaring up with her foe. Despite their opposing wrestling alignments, Jasmine and Reina already shown clear similarities. Both were dark-skinned girls on the heavier side of the middleweight division, with toned muscles and massive bums. And both clearly had a major thing for using those behinds to throne their opponents' faces! But now they were each others' opponents, and things were bound to get interesting!

As soon as the bell rang, Jasmine would charge at right at Reina. Building up speed and turning her proud weapon of choice towards her, Jasmine would start of by attempting to ram into Reina with one of her signatures. A running hip attack the Booty Bomber called her: "Bomb Cake Bash!"

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Honestly, if Reina wasn't preparing for the start of match she would've laughed in Jasmine's face again. She didn't doubt Jasmine's rank, after all the records were as clear as day on that. But for the rank she held, not to mention the way age acted while wearing the be
Very crown that signified it seemed more like a joke than anything else. And oh, was Reina going to make her stance known, especially after Jasmine talked of conquering her.

"Careful now," Reina warned, "what will your subjects say when they see their queen trampled beneath a far superior posterior?" Reina teased, continuing to flex her thick, meaty rear to other ebony beauty before suddenly, a massive crack snapped open Reina's eyes as she whirled around with a glare on her face.

Burning with anger as her cradled her stinging rear, still feeling the imprint of Jasmine's hand on her cheeks as she went to her corner. Queen be damned, she was gonna make Jasmine pay for spanking her without her say so! But as her eyes glanced to the referee, she saw her getting ready to begin the match, cooling off her anger to a mere ember.

"Tsk, we'll just have to see now won't we?" Reina sneered as Jasmine shook her begrudgingly impressive booty once more. But as Reina watched Jasmine like a hawk to the sound of the bell, Reina almost cursed herself for not expecting Jasmine to bolt. She knew she was energetic, but not this much! But-

"Fine. If you'll be like that, so will I!" Reina growled taking her own running start at the booty bomber as now, the words of the queen carried an entirely new meaning. Because right out the gate, Jasmine was already going booty blazing! Aiming and raring to give Reina a taste of her cake! But, never one to miss an opportunity to show her superiority, Reina would give her own flying hip attack! Turning on a dime with the momentum she's gained, Reina would aim to clash against her other side of the coin in an explosive opening blow!

Deciding to go booty to booty in first moments of this seeming mirror match!

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While Jasmine's opening move took Reina by surprise, the heel responded appropriately enough, coming at Jasmine booty to booty! In fact, Reina went the extra mile by jumping into the air. And of course Jasmine would follow suit, turning her running hip attack into a flying hip attack! The two muscular, massive, ebony booties clashed midair, creating a very audible clash!

"KA-BOOM!" Jasmine exclaimed on impact. A fitting remark for the Booty BOMBER to say, comparing the impact of her hard-hitting butt attacks to that of an explosion! While they both were certainly facesitters, Jasmine was sure a Booty Queen was unparalleled, when it came to hip attacks like this. Jasmine didn't find herself being knocked back too much, as she landed cleanly on the mat, looking back to see what state she'd left Reina in!

Regardless of the exact state, it would become clear the their booty-clash had resulted in Reina getting smacked away more than Jasmine. This meant Queen Cake's cake had come out on top in this particular exchange! "Oh yeah! See! I TOLD ya my behind is the best, sucka!" Jasmine boasted, taunting Reina by sticking her gorgeous rump out at her, before shaking it at her mockingly once again!

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In an thunderous boom from the clash of booty, these two powerhouses started this match with a literal bang in the center of the ring! Queen vs. Conqueror, and booty vs booty, the two women delivered a clubbing blow of cheeks for all the world to see! Feeling a wave of pain strike her thick, meaty rear, Reina felt something new, something foreign. She felt an equal force meet her own impressive derriere. Clashing and struggling against her meaty rear with a pair of soft meaty cheeks, the conqueror soon felt the mat leave her feet as the ropes came to meet her front

"Urgh!" Reina groaned, catching herself on the ropes. Seething and groaning as she planted her feet, Reina's eyes were wide with shock at what just happened.
Reina, the conqueror Izara just lost a battle of booty against someone.

Losing to someone she saw as no mire than a clown wearing a crown on her head. And as she whirled around in a huff, the conqueror heard the queen say exactly that. And with it, Reina saw the voluptuous tool that "bested" her. Jiggling and shaking before her face as she scoffed.

"Tsk, if you mean the best in an unfair advantage, then yes, I suppose you're correct." Reina started, "but if you truly want to see who's asset is best, let's do this my way." Without skipping a beat, Reina would attempt to lock arms with Jasmine, and stand rear to rear in the center of the ring. If Jasmine accepted this, Reina would say,

"The rules are simple, the first to bash the other's sorry excuse for a rear to the other side of the ring is the victor...Here, have an example!" If her earlier invitation was accepted, Reina would grind down her teeth and snap back her rear end into Jasmine's hoping to get an early advantage on the "true" test of booty supremacy.

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Jasmine indeed had come out on top in this booty battle, bashing Reina's own booty from the middle of the ring, to the ropes of the ring! Along with taunting her verbally, Jasmine shook her jiggly backside at Reina, as well as spanked it as her. "What unfair advantage? I think you're just being salty." The queen snickered at Reina's claim. Though when Ms. Izara offered another challenge, Jasmine's expression changed to one of amused excitement. When Reina approached and locked arms with the Booty Queen, standing bum to bum with her in the middle of the ring, Jasmine accepted the challenge Reina explained.

"Sure! That sounds really fun! So are we like going on '3' or-? Ngggh-Hey!" Despite accusing Jasmine of having an unspecified "unfair advantage" in their last booty battle, Reina would abruptly strike first, taking an early advantage herself! "You fudging hypocrite!" Jasmine snapped, fighting back by ramming Reina's backside with her own powerful booty. Despite this, the distance Reina had already gained on Jasmine gave the heel a clear edge. As the booty bumping continued, Jasmine gradually found herself being moved by Reina, more than Jasmine was moving her. Eventually, Reina got her payback on Queen Cake, bashing her off to the ring ropes!

Whether Reina had acted unfairly or not, Jasmine was wide-eyed that she lost a booty battle. She sported the same shocked expression Reina had worn, when Jasmine had beaten her prior! "What the FUDGE?! No fair! We should've started on 3, you PUNK!" Jasmine protested, not accepting this outcome, just as Reina hadn't accepted the previous one!

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With a bruised rear and ego in tow, Reina flexed and locked arms with her royal adversary, she felt Jasmine's thick rear meet her own as they stood in the middle of the ring. Back to back, and add to ass, this was going to be a battle Reina refused to lose. She refused to be routed by this jester, and she would show the world exactly who truly reined supreme. By backing up her ass the moment Jasmine started talking as another clap rang out in the arena.

Hypocrite be damned, Reina was going to make sure she won. So, as the ripples of pain and adrenaline tore through her body, she felt Jasmine's retort as the two women bashed and bashed again until finally with one last hit, Reina smiled as she hears the ropes stretch under Jasmine. Heralding her victory.

"There, as it should be~," Reina cooed. Savoring the expression Jasmine wore with the smuggest grin on her regal face as the queen barked back at her.

"Oh, what unfair advantage? It seems to me you're just salty~." Reina teased. Though now, with her ego in tact, the conqueror decided it was time to press her advantage. Going up to Jasmine, Reina would attempt to duck down, and wrap her arms around the monarch's hips. Forcing her farther into the ropes, before using them as a spring to give Jasmine a German suplex. Hoping the sting of losing would distract her enough from countering.

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Reina shot Jasmine's own words right back at her, gloating after coming out on top in the second booty contest they had. "Why I outta...!" The monarch grumbled, with a clear blush on her face. But as cool as these two butt-offs had been, these girls were still in a wrestling match! Being the first to recall this, Reina made her move! With Jasmine still hung up over the results of their latest contest, Reina repositioned herself and moved in to lift the royal up!

"What?! Hey!" Jasmine protested, but it was too late. After pressing the monarch into the ropes, Reina cleverly used the rebounding springy effect to slam Jasmine down hard in a German Suplex! "UGGHHH!" The rope spring tactic had certainly added to the power of the move, leaving Jasmine downed, dazed and stunned. She didn't move much at all...at first. But if Ms. Izara let her guard down because of that, it would be a big mistake. The match had barely begun, and Jasmine was known for her high energy and stamina. So she'd suddenly spring back up towards Reina, dukes up and fire in her eyes to boot!

"You're fixing for a whole buffet of knuckle sandwiches, sister!" Jasmine snapped, firing a barrage of powerful punches at Reina. First an uppercut, next a cross, then a jab, and so on and so forth. She'd aim primary for Reina's face, but would take body shots at any point Ms. Izara guarded her mug. Jasmine practiced kickboxing and took those skills to the wrestling ring, pursing her fellow thick chick by throwing punch after punch!