Queen of Oil vs Goddess of Beauty: Fuuka Yamagishi vs Lucy "Freya" Andersen

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Fuuka knew that the flow of the match was currently towards Lucy being on the attack. She was the one being aggressive, the one trying to make things happen. And at least for now, Fuuka was content to play defense and try to find a mistake in the busty blonde's attack for her to exploit and punish. The bluenette took pride in her defense, so she was willing to put it to the test.

Lucy came in hot, looking like she was going to try to bowl Fuuka over. But then the blonde suddenly went right to left and up to down as she sprawled out like a starfish on her stomach, trying to hook Fuuka's foot with her hand as she slid by. But the bluenette managed to just barely hop up over Lucy's hand in time. It was so tight that Fuuka almost slipped on the landing and fell over anyway, requiring all of her impressive balance to stay upright. And again, even though she missed, the shiny Norwegian had managed to attack in a way that Fuuka could not counter. She very well just may have to attack herself soon unless she wants to just let Lucy keep attacking until something she does works.

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Once again, Fuuka had evaded Lucy's attack. The only thing Lucy had to show for all the expended effort was more and more oil dripping off her body. Lucy was able to move in the oil much better than she had expected. However, it was all for nothing if she couldn't land something on Fuuka.

Since rushing at Fuuka seemed to not be working Lucy would try a more measured approach. Rather than rush straight at Fuuka Lucy would take a traditional fighting stance and move toward Fuuka looking to clinch up with the bluenette rather than engage in running attacks. Fuuka's defense and abilities in the oil were proving too difficult for Lucy to effectively land anything.

If Lucy could get Fuuka to lock up she might stand a chance of getting the better of her in a grappling exchange. At the very least she would have her hands on Fuuka. If Fuuka would engage in the clinch Lucy would attempt to push Fuuka back while swinging a leg behind Fuuka's to instigate a trip. This would hopefully allow Lucy to land on top of Fuuka.

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As it stood, Fuuka recognized Lucy's greatest attribute in the oil as her agility and mobility. Fuuka could get herself going decently quick with the help of the oil, but the blonde was definitely a tick or two faster. So when Lucy offered to lock up and grapple, Fuuka was plenty willing to accept so that she could remove that for the time being.

Fuuka handled oil lock ups very patiently. She knew that it was much more likely for this to end with one side losing their footing and slipping than any other way, so the bluenette was sure to use a heavy amount of caution to try to preserve her own balance as possible, waiting for Lucy to give her something to work with.

That something would come when Lucy tried to go for a sweep. That put all of the Norwegian's weight onto one leg as her other reached out at Fuuka. So when the bluenette wrestler noticed what Lucy was doing, she picked that moment to make her big push, trying to force the beautiful blonde to lose balance and go down on her back. But if Lucy could somehow stay upright, then she'd be in great position to get her sweep off as intended.

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It seemed like Fuuka was more than willing to engage in the grapple and the two women locked up. Lucy waited a few moments before trying to execute her sweep. When she finally chose her moment, Fuuka was ready and attempted to counter. Fuuka tried to push Lucy back off balance. However, Lucy had the momentum going forward.

The blonde was able to hold her ground and execute her sweep causing the two women to fall backward making a splash in the oil. Lucy had ended up on top. Her plan had worked perfectly, and she had managed to hold her own against a master in the oil.

Knowing the power of this position and the match parameters Lucy would look to take full advantage. The amount of oil she had gathered on her body would allow her to slide up Fuuka's body with ease until her breasts slid off Fuuka's chest and onto her face. Lucy's outfit of choice would prove perfect for this situation. Lucy would look to grab hold of Fuuka's hands and slide them above her head. If Lucy could fully sink in this breast smother she had a good chance of winning.

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Fuuka was a good bit smaller than Lucy, so when the bluenette and the blonde pushed against each other, the Lightweight found herself on the losing end. As a result, Lucy's trip succeeded, and Fuuka was put on her back. This was extremely bad, as Fuuka knew that the design of Lucy's outfit was a dead giveaway to her gameplan, which the Busty Norwegian was about to get to execute.

Sure enough, Lucy's boobs came up over Fuuka's own, and then right onto the tech whiz's face. Enveloping Fuuka's head as even her teal blue hair disappeared into the depths of Lucy's cleavage. She sputtered and coughed as her nose and mouth were suddenly flooded with the oil off of Lucy's breasts, serving to suffocate her even more than a normal smother. It was what made them so deadly in oil matches.

Fuuka also found her arms restrained and pinned over her head, exposing her oily armpits and sideboobs to the crowd. The slippery substance mixing with the sweat on her body for a combination that made what parts of her body were visible shimmer in the arena lights. Fuuka's upper body was completely locked down as Lucy's magical breasts began to siphon her air.

However, Lucy had yet to restrain Fuuka's legs. She would carefully plant her feet on the mat and bridge up underneath the blonde. Then she would go back down a bit to charge up before springing up with one of her legs and body as high as she could. Her goal was to make her body as steep of a slope as possible in order to make Lucy slide further up her body. Far enough that her breasts would slide off of Fuuka's face entirely.

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Lucy felt Fuuuka’s head slot in perfectly to her outfits breast window. When Lucy designed this outfit, breast smothering wasn’t part of her thought process. However, it was proving to be an excellent design for executing a breast smother. For Lucy she knew her breasts were a potent weapon when used correctly.

Thinking she had Fuuka locked in, a smirk came across Lucy’s face. However, she had made a critical flaw. Lucy had left Fuuka’s legs free to move and Fuuka took full advantage. Lucy felt Fuuka bridge underneath her, but before Lucy could react, Fuuka would return to the mat and pitch steep enough that Lucy’s breasts slid right off Fuuka’s head.

Lucy lost her grip on Fuuka’s hands and Lucy slid right off Fuuka onto the mat. Lucy’s legs were now in the position her breasts previously occupied leaving her in perfect position from an attack from Fuuka.

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Fuuka ended up in a very dangerous position underneath Lucy with her head locked into the blonde's breasts, but she was able to quickly work herself out of it by angling herself high enough to make Lucy slide off. This left the Norwegian's long legs right next to Fuuka's head, so she grabbed them as she got back to her feet in a crouch.

Fuuka would cross Lucy's legs over each other and bend them forward while sitting on the top leg. Then the bluenette would hook her leg underneath Lucy's bottom leg and push it up, pressing the blonde's legs against each other in opposite directions to put her into a Double Toed Leglock. Fuuka leaned forwards, planting her hands on the mat on each side of Lucy's butt to try to keep herself stabilized.

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Lucy realized the mistake she had made. If she had secured Fuuka's legs properly, she would have locked in the breasts smother perfectly. With adrenaline pumping through her veins having nearly perfectly locked in the smother, Lucy was keen to get back in that position. The combination of her breasts and the thick layer of oil they had accumulated would be a sure fire knockout.

However, she would have to reverse what Fuuka was putting together. Realizing the danger she was in with Fuuka attacking her legs, Lucy would begin thrashing violently to try and throw Fuuka off balance. If she could get Fuuka to loose her balance once again, Lucy would immediately go on the attack.

If she could get Fuuka to loose her footing, Lucy would look to pounce on Fuuka once again. Lucy would look to lock in the same position she'd had before. Locking Fuuka's hands above her head, face between Lucy's breasts, and the final piece of wrapping her legs around Fuuka's to prevent the bluenette from escaping.

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Fuuka just didn't end up having enough time to lock in her hold. Before she was done, Lucy began thrashing beneath her, the blonde's larger frame making it so that she probably would have forced herself free even without having the aid of the oil. And so Fuuka was thrown off, and Lucy went breasts first right back on top of her.

"MMPFH!" Fuuka shouted from between Lucy's boobs as she found herself in a Breast Smother for the second time in quick succession. Only this time, the Norwegian had trapped her legs with a Grapevine too, meaning that Fuuka would not be getting out the same way as before. She tried to buck Lucy and force her body up, the all that happened was the bluenette's breasts punching up into the blonde's stomach. Not a big progress maker unless Lucy happened to have incredibly weak abs.

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Lucy''s adrenaline was running wild. She was having a blast learning how to control her movements and attacks in the oil. This helped in throwing Fuuka off balance once again and Lucy immediately slotted the bluenette between her oily breasts once again. The combination of Lucy's breasts, the oil, and now sweat surely made it near impossible to breath for Fuuka.

Feeling Fuuka trying to buck her off, Lucy tightened her grip on Fuuka's wrists and legs. The blonde pressed her chest further toward the canvas sinking the bluenette further into the abyss of her chest. Fuuka's own breasts were pushing up against Lucy's abs which Lucy tightened up as well to lock her hold in completely.

Even though she was breathing heavily from exertion and excitement, Lucy had a smile on her face. "This is great!" Lucy hadn't really felt this level of excitement in a match before, and was keen to ride the feeling to victory. Confident that Fuuka wouldn't be able to escape the blonde's oiled up breasts.