Amelie R. Vs. Brittany Y. - The Biggest, Baddest.

[Devilish53]

Amelie could fight back with the kiss easily enough - her lips would match Brit's own, as she tried effectively to tongue tie Brit's quite literally. Prior to literally forcing her tongue deeper into her fellow giants mouth, to stifle her smooch and perhaps surprise her!

Though Amelie's plan was somewhat harder to actually unfold, given that she was now in contention with the massive arms of Brit once again. Pound for pound, Brit was leagues above Amelie in the muscle department - she had visible thickness to her frame earned from time in the gym, where as Amelie more often than not relied purely on the strength gifted to her naturally by having such a large frame. Given that Brit had the same size physique, only with the muscle atop of it, it was something of a given who had the greater power here.

Albeit Amelie didn't concede quick all the same. Not as she shimmied her bust in tighter, effectively trying to cut of Brit's breathing by pancaking her large breasts. With her tight, sweaty grip adjusting mid-flex as if to dig deeper, as Amelie tried to use what limited muscle she had to force Brit to gasp...

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two giantesses began to press against each other with all their strength despite their fatigue which was felt by their sweating and their panting which became more and more frequent and long. As Britanny had imagined, she had the advantage thanks to her build and her strength but Amélie remained a strong opponent, she had much more experience than the ojou and intended to use it to seek victory.

There were therefore 2 fights at the same time, one happening between their lips and the other between their bodies. About their lips, Britanny was an excellent kisser, she had a lot of conquest in her life and knew how to kiss, especially if it was a French kiss. Feeling Amélie's tongue being a little wandering, she decided to do the same by first wrapping her tongue around the green-haired French girl's tongue then forcing her into a French kiss.

"Mhhh~...Hmmmm~"

As for their chests, the busts of the two French women were almost similar and even if Britanny pressed Amélie against her with all her strength, her chest was also impacted and the pain was rather difficult to bear. But she reassured herself by telling herself that this was surely the case for Amélie, or even worse, so she should not release the pressure and should also puff out her bust to make her chest swell before squeezing Amélie slightly tighter against her.

[Devilish53]

Amelie was struggling, rather badly. Both with fatigue, and a somewhat growing and rather apparent desire to simply allow Brit to wrangle her in. She'd spent the entirety of this match either beneath the woman's heavy, powerful body, or trying to hoist it up and crush it. Her strong arms could only do so much!

And now, with Brit puffing out her bust and wrestling control of Amelie's tongue, the green haired giant was beginning to accept that she was beaten. Arms still coiling and squeezing the mass of Brit into her, she'd find her legs slowly giving way beneath her, which in turn pressed more of her figure against Brit through the fact she could no longer stand straight. With her breasts, hips and tummy giving way to the sheer scale of Brit, Amelie found her eyes rolling slowly into the back of her head as they watered, courtesy of both the massive amount of pressure on her frame and the euphoric feeling upon her!

If she was going to lose, she couldn't think of a better way to do so!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny closed her eyes, letting herself be carried away by the pleasure of being fucked, of being tight and of squeezing her opponent. This moment, normally painful and tiring, quickly became exciting and sensual for the ojou. She only remembered the pleasure of this moment shared with Amelie, an embrace full of love and passion and a languid kiss as a reward for this magnificent match.

Britanny was so absorbed in the pleasure that she didn't notice that Amelie was getting weaker and especially that by reflex, she began to carry her to make her bearhug even more painful. Even if Britanny got tired over time, she had enough energy to continue to dominate Amélie for long seconds, very long seconds where Amelie would continue to suffer and where Britanny would continue to appreciate this moment and cherish her opponent with her arm.

She did not intend to release Amélie immediately, at least, until she noticed that Amélie was starting to be unconscious or was unconscious.

[Devilish53]

Amelie wasn't being squeezed anymore - she was being actively compressed. Like a anaconda, Brit's arms seemed to grow and entrap the waistline of Amelie more and more, until she was near enough hoisting the girl off her feet without so much as adjusting her posture. Amelie, still lost in the tender moment of being squished against rock hard abs and massive breasts, had zero complaints.

Quite the opposite, in fact.

"Is...that all..." Her kiss would break as she raised her arms to hug Brit's head, as if to hold on for what was about to come. With her face burying itself in the stronger French giant's neck, Amelie wasn't so much trying to hide her shame as she was simply trying to hold on. For the exhausting, suffocating embrace was growing to the point where Amelie could not even think straight - such was the pressure!

And yet still, she wanted more! There would be zero chance of submissions from the green haired beauty as she was squeezed past her limits, as Amelie practically invited Brit to cuddle her body until she simply couldn't stand straight!

It was to be a victory by KO that Amelie had zero complaints with! So long as she was brought to such a state in the manner she wanted!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny imagined herself in a dream, finding herself in a battle of bearhug and love, her first, and it was clearly pleasant. She even wondered if she hadn't just found herself a kink in this match but maybe it was just the body of the green-haired French girl that she liked and that went perfectly with hers. But as she spent a moment passionately and lovingly kissing and crushing her opponent, Britanny opened her eyes and gasped softly as Amelie's lips left hers.

"Mhhh?..."

Britanny rolled her eyes, like a child who didn't understand why her toy was being taken away and seeing Amelie cling to her neck and release her arms, a long sigh came from the lips of the French girl who didn't expect to see her opponent gives up. Normally, the ojou would have acted like a spoiled child and would have gotten angry at not getting more from Amelie and would have squeezed her even harder until she broke her toy, but this was different .

Maybe because it was the first smother match of her life, maybe Amelie had a natural charm and Britanny fell into it, maybe she was even excited at the idea of being able to play with her opponent after this match to thank her for this great match... All that was sure was that Britanny had not taken it badly and smiled as she accepted that Amelie offered her body to her.

"If that is your wish..."

She slowly licked her lips remembering one last time Amélie's lips which had just left her only a few seconds ago, she wanted them again but first, she had to finish this match. The white and blue haired ojou stood up and leaned back slightly before hugging Amélie with all her strength with her powerful arms, giving one last, powerful bearhug to end this match as she looked down at the body of her opponent in front of her bend between her arms and crash against her body.

"You were magnificent tonight... My dear smother goddess...~"

[Devilish53]

Amelie didn't need much to be put out - hell, she barely needed Brit to even flex her arms, let alone go all out. And when she did?

Amelie let loose a long, heated growl that showcased her excitement, enjoyment and resignation in droves. She was beaten, long before Brit had snagged her up in response, in fact. And now, it was apparent for all to see.

Breath quite literally squished from her bust, courtesy of Brit's own massive chest pressing into it, Amelie was now a limp fish in the massive embrace of her French foe. Feet wiggling back and forth, the only sign of life that Amelie hadn't been outright squeezed dry was the occasional spasm of her arm. Head lulling back as she succumbed to slumber, Amelie's previously wide lips had now shut tight as she wandered off into a lullaby. With Brit warmly cuddling and squeezing her all the whilst, to make absolute sure she wouldn't be waking up abruptly...

[Bearhug Goddess]

While Amelie ended up losing her consciousness in this long final bearhug that Britanny offered her, the ojou looked at her opponent with a big smile full of satisfaction and with an almost charming look, it was almost a shame for Amelie to miss a such a beautiful smile.

Britanny continued to hold her opponent against her and after a long second of hugging and caressing her chest and hips against those of her opponent, she finally noticed the referee next to her who was there to confirm the state of 'Amelie to be able to end the match. As it was her first smother match, the white and blue haired Ojou wasn't sure if the bearhug was considered a smother move and decided to slightly let Amelie's body slide down her body, until until the green-haired French girl's face is pressed against her chest, transforming her bearhug into a breast smother in a matter of seconds.

She then looked at the referee with a big smile and winking as she continued to hug Amelie's head with her arms so that her face remained pressed against her chest.

"What are you waiting for? She's been asleep for a long time~"

[Devilish53]

There was little need for Brit's transition - hell there wasn't any need for anything from the larger French giant. Amelie was long out before she had stopped squeezing, meaning that anything from there on in would simply earn a moan from the beauty now deep in sleep.

With her body dead weight in Brit's grip as her face was brought to that bust, it was up to the referee to save Amelie from being deprived of air for a dangerous amount of time. Raising Amelie's hand but the once, the official was satisfied with Amelie's general demeanor alongside that singular drop of her arm to call the match there and then.

"IT'S OVER...SHE'S OUT..!" She'd roar to the side of the ring, whom would quickly respond with the ringing of the bell! One given in tandem with the official trying to pry at Brit's arms, to signal a release!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The bell finally rang the end of this match following the words of the referee, declaring the white and blue ojou the winner of this match. Even if Britanny was happy to have won her first smother match, she did not let her opponent go from her arms but took Amelie's face off her chest to carry her like a princess.

It was with a big smile that Britanny left the ring with her opponent, wasting no time to greet the spectators or celebrate her victory because she had other ideas in mind after this match, starting with returning to her locker room with her opponent in her arms and why not take her home to get to know her opponent better outside the ring.


Winner : Britanny Ysé