Alisha Grace Vs. Amelie Roux - Immediate Smothering

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Her great strength eventually hitting something of a wall, Amelie was as careful in putting down her lover as she was in picking her up. Squatting low, leaning back a little to put Alisha right back on her feet, the French beauty was quick to pivot to face her; straightening up as she did so, evidently aware of the fact her foe would have been given quite the easy chance to grapple her otherwise. Seeking to once more press orbs together, the French beauty did so with a mighty shove, almost as if trying to force Alisha back with that big bouncing of boobs!

"What's the matter...my sweet...? Not used to being so...handled?" She'd smirk, bringing her right hand up to her mouth, kissing into those fingers promptly, before blowing it at the figure she'd just pushed away with her rack.

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After being carried around by Amelie for quite a while, Alisha was then put down right back on her feet. Hoping to find an opening the moment her feet touch the mat, it turned out that Amelie was quicker to act as she pivoted around, shoving at her with her ample breasts, forcing Alisha back with them!

"Aaahh!!"

Alisha staggered back from being pushed by Amelie's bouncing boobs, and she was unable to keep her balance as she fell onto her butt, wincing upon landing. Hearing Amelie's words, Alisha blushed as she gave her backside a bit of a rub before she tried to get back up, hopefully quick enough to get back into position before the French beauty kept up with her assault.

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Amelie, curiously enough, did not pursue Alisha as she fell to that bouncy rear. Her intention for her next move was to catch the girl standing, purposefully leaving her own figure wide open to assault as Alisha rose up, ideally presenting herself as the catchable target. Only when her darker skinned foe did rise though, did she suddenly spur herself back into action; snapping her arms up almost uncharactierstically quick, as she once more tried to catch Alisha out!

"Oh my...did you slip? How silly.." She'd grin, hands pressing nicely to those hips only a moment, as Amelie outright slammed her hands on Alisha's rack! Squeezing and fondling the covered flesh, with her eyes purposefully locked with Alisha as she purposefully ground her thumb over a nipple!

"Here...let me rub it better..." A cheeky smile to her face, given Alisha hardly fell to the mat on her breasts!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Still wincing from her fall earlier, Alisha got back up on her feet, rubbing her sore derrière. But, as soon as she got back on her feet, Amelie suddenly closed in, and with unexpected agility, she latched her hands on Alisha's ample rack. "Aaahn!!" She squealed when she felt Amelie's hands grabbing her breasts. She tried to retaliate, but the French beauty's skilled hands made it hard for her to focus as she went to squeeze and fondle her breasts, tweaking her nipples with her thumbs. "Aaaahh... oooh no... hnnhh..."

Fighting through the haze in her mind, Alisha decided to fight back, thrusting out her arms in her attempt to wrap them around Amelie's body. She was planning to pull her closer so that she could subject her to a sudden and crushing bearhug, hoping that she could make the Frenchwoman stop whatever she was doing so that she could turn this match around in her favor.

"H-how about this?!"

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Kneading the dough between her fingers, trying to make Alisha's bust stiffen until the point of her outfit barely being able to contain them, Amelie would be pleasantly surprised as Alisha opted to avenge her bosom by simply trying to squeeze the French beauty against it!

"Ohhh~" She'd purr, feeling her sides and tummy ache, albeit the pain was nothing on the arousal of being hugged so tightly by a figure such as this.

"How about this indeed.." A grin soon forming on her lips, Amelie showed absolutely no clear intent on breaking free from the tight squeeze, as she instead gently ground against her foe as she kept her abs firm. Her own hands doing very little to aid in her non-existent attempts to push free, although they'd soon slip from her foes bosom given she no longer had the space to grope as she pleased. Instead, she'd mockingly bring her hands up and behind her head, almost resting as Alisha tried to squeeze her silly!

"I could get used...to this.."

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha felt a little frustrated when her bearhug didn't seem to give any desirable effect, and it looked like the bearhug didn't do a thing to Amelie. Knowing that she had to do something, she decided to carry Amelie in her arms, heading over to the nearest glass wall so that she could press her against it.

"And... how about this?" Alisha asked, pressing her own bust against Amelie's, sandwiching her between her body and the transparent wall. She was sure that having her body pressed against the wall would make an interesting effect on the Frenchwoman's rear, and the crowd would enjoy the sight of it. Just to repeat what she did earlier, she would then take a step back before slamming Amelie into the wall again. It worked the last time she did it, so it had to work this time around too.

[Devilish53]

The bearhug was working alright, but not as Alisha intended. The dark skinned giant was certianly big enough to press the wind out of Amelie after a lengthy squeeze, but given it all involved Amelie's curves being forced to grind and press to every inch of the woman in the process, she was far from complaining. Letting loose a lowly coo as she was picked up, Amelie's giant thighs would dangle over Alisha's, as the big woman opted to once more introduce her to the glass!

"Ohhh~" A moan coming from her lips of pain she couldn't withheld, Amelie felt her giant rear pat and squish to the glass wall yet again. Albeit, incredibly enough, she was still far from serious complaint!

"Don't take it so seriously, my sweet.." Hands raised to hug around the head and long locks of her foe, Amelie pressed noses with Alisha, even as she repeatedly hugged and squished her tight.

"You know you're enjoying this...even when I'm in control...especially...when I'm in control..."

[PrinceArjuna332]

Despite her slamming Amelie against the glass, the French beauty didn't seem to be in trouble, which frustrated Alisha a little. At the very least, this move should have taken quite a lot out of the green-haired beauty, but she didn't show it to her. In fact, she blatantly indicated that the move hardly did anything to her.

As Alisha kept her beautiful opponent in her arms, Amelie then went to hug around her head before she pressed her nose against hers, which left the Indian beauty a little flustered. "Ahh..." Despite her tanned complexion, one still could see her cheeks reddening from embarrassment. Still, she knew that she could triumph somehow, so she would deny what Amelie was saying.

"T-that's not true... haa... I-I don't enjoy it... n-not even a bit..." Her cheeks indicated how untruthful Alisha was as she responded to Amelie's words. She had no idea what to do next, so she would just keep Amelie in her arms, squeezing her body even though the move seemed to be rather ineffective against the French beauty.

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Slowly but surely, Amelie's bust and tummy began to concave; her rear doing the same, albeit not without first mashing and squidging against the glass. Her cheeks a lowly shade of pink, Alisha's lengthy embrace was heavily building on the fact the darker skinned beauty had already squished Amelie to her wits end prior, and it was only getting worse for the French beauty.

"Not..even a little?" Amelie purred, her voice flustered from that lengthy bearhug, as she finally began to show signs of actually wanting to stay alive in this encounter. Hands gently coming to Alisha's meaty biceps, she'd try for a gentle push, fighting her inner desires to stay pressed tight against this beauty, as she continued to glare deep into her eyes.

[PrinceArjuna332]

It was still frustrating that Amelie was still able to keep her composure despite having her frame squeezed by Alisha while being pressed against the glass wall. But soon, she was able to see the signs that she was slowly gaining upper hand over the French beauty. Slowly regaining her confidence, Alisha would keep on applying pressure on her opponent, knowing that Amelie couldn't endure this forever.

"Nu uh..." Alisha shook her head, stepping back so that she could once again slam Amelie into the glass wall, but the French beauty made it difficult for her as she brought her hands to Alisha's biceps and started pushing at her. Glaring back into Amelie's eyes, she would then once again slam the French beauty into the glass wall, hoping that the slam would do the trick this time.