Madeline Christiansen vs. Emily Strager - The Strongest Will

[Lightman]

Much of Madeline’s success is in her grappling, and Emily is seeing the effects of such prowess. The blonde’s attempts were admirable and certainly moved fast. But the compatriot’s reactions were swift in response, quickly turning the tables on the Indomitable One. The brunette continued to move on top of the blonde, hands snaking around to wrap and ensnare Emily’s head so she could move into the next bit of her plan.

“Ever so kind, aren’t you?” Madeline chuckled in amusement as her body moved in, seeking to lock in a North-South choke.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily may have been on the back foot early, but she was hardly going to just let Madeleine control her like this. Since Madeleine had neglected to control Emily's arms, she clenched her fist and slammed it hard into Madeleine's hip hard, in and attempt to free herself from her annoying hold. She then tried to arch her back and scramble free, before jumping onto her opponent, with the sole task of trying to unclasp her top and reveal her breasts to herself and the audience.

[Lightman]

Establishing control early on, Emily was fighting hard to stave off Madeline’s oppressive momentum. The English Rose snatched the head, locking in the choke well enough. Although part of the hold comes from the way their face struggled against her tits. While that was going on, Madeline nuzzled her cheek against the blonde’s nipple, giving it a nice kiss. It’s still clothed, but no doubt Emily would feel it.

However, the Indomitable One was showing her namesake, not resigning to the hold, but fighting against it. Slipping away from Madeline’s grasp, in part due to Madeline not securing her hooks properly. What was most impressive was the speed at which Emily came at her, jumping on the compatriot and scrambling to unclasp her bikini. “Ooooh~ Well aren’t you eager?” Madeline would clasp on one of the arms, before falling to the side.

Since the blonde is focusing more on the top than locking her hooks in, Madeline would push and turn, escaping her back away from the opponent, and turning to face the woman. The English Rose would quickly shoot in for a deep kiss on the lips, wrapping her arms around Emily as she used her bigger body to push the blonde to her back, placing both of her legs on each side to create a stable base. Madeline’s breasts would mash against Emily’s, keeping the top on, so long as Madeline remained this close.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily's aggression paid off, at least temporarily, as she had managed to free herself from a pretty hairy position early on in the match. Not only that, she had caught her opponent off guard and semi-successfully got her opponents top off, only held up by her opponent desperately clutching onto it.

Her happiness was short lived though, as Madeline snapped back with vigor, getting Emily with her larger body, making their currently clothed breasts fight for space, a fight that the blonde wasn't going to win easily. Due to this, Madeline's top still didn't fall to the ground, denying both Emily and the audience a view of her breasts, a motion that didn't please the audience much, though they were loving the rest of the match. Following up from that, Emily soon felt Madeline's lips meet with her own as her brief period of domination had cone to an end, with her larger opponent now taking control.

But Emily was not easily swayed. Instead of metmrely accepting the kiss, Emily tried to startle Madeline by pushing her tongue into her mouth, challenging her to a tongue wrestle. While this was happening, she started to rub her panties against Madeline's own, making their panties rub softly onto their womanhood underneath, raising the sexual tension in the match ever so slightly. She may have been taken by surprise, but the Indomtable was far from done.

[Lightman]

She had been itching to kiss Emily. Upon seeing the blonde that has been on Madeline’s mind. And those lips felt good upon first contact.

If only Emily wasn’t so squirmy, she’d have uninterrupted time to enjoy it all. Not like she minded the struggle, however. Madeline knew that the smaller woman wouldn’t lie down to her oppressive and smothering game plan. The strings of her top would rest on the canvas, barely doing their job of covering Madeline’s nipples since she pressed her down. With those hands placed above her head, Madeline had fewer things to worry about.

However, less doesn’t mean zero. Emily was fighting back, getting her tongue into the action as it darted further inside. To combat not getting choked by that muscular organ down her throat, Madeline’s own began to wrestle with it, just as their bodies grind and writhed against each other. The blonde was not done yet. Her hips began to hump against Madeline’s own, causing Madeline to moan deeply within the kiss, feeling tingles of pleasure radiating from between her legs.

Still, with the dominant position she’s in, Madeline sought to try something she learned from her past opponent. Those perking breasts moved forward in a wave of malleable, mashing flesh. Her abs began to press into Emily’s, growing firm and hard, expanding and hardening, daring the blonde to exhale her breaths.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

It wasn't often that Emily was on the back foot almost immediately into a match, though it was a good change of pace for her. Oftentimes in her fights, they would start with her getting the dominant position, either through her opponent being bedazzled by her charm, or being outwitted by the blonde to the point where she was able to overload them with pleasure. However, Madeline was made of sterner stuff, and Emily enjoyed that

Her opponents plan of a grapevine body grind was an interesting but effective one, with both of their nipples getting stiffened and their abs grinding together softly, making their bodies sweat, which in turn made it easier for further body grinding to happen. Emily knew that this could easily turnj into a domination if she was not careful, so she had to escape, and fast. She planted one of her feet down on the mat and, without breaking the grind that the two of them were in, tried to flip Madeline over and end up on the top spot. If this worked, she would then try to loosen her opponents top, to reveal the first skin in the fight.

[Lightman]

The English Rose had wondered how Emily could handle not being the dominant one right from the jump. From the matches she had seen prior in the archives, she more than proved her namesake. Though as of now, she seemed like she was trying to keep up; Madeline, being the aggressor in this match-up and making Emily look more human than indomitable.

Still, this was just the beginning and Emily wasn’t just lying there doing nothing. But Madeline carried on, muscles struggling to expand against one another, Emily standing her ground. Madeline’s nipples smoothed and scrubbed up Emily’s, making Madeline sigh and roll her shoulders forward.

Though as her perking breasts moved forward in a wave of malleable, mashing flesh, Emily continued to surprise her and rolled the two over. Not to disconnect their bodies completely, but just so that Madeline was on the bottom instead. Emily was hurriedly loosening the opponent’s top, and Madeline chuckled. “Such a hurry to unclothe me. Afraid that you can’t do anything without me being naked?” She taunted.

With Madeline’s tits being left bare, the brunette would suddenly latch onto Emily’s hair, getting a good grip on the back of her head, before forcing her face down onto the exposed breast. On one hand, it would make Emily’s mouth right onto the nipple that she could easily play with. But on the other, the large tit flesh would soon engulf her whole face, leaving next to no oxygen to breathe. All the while, Madeline’s legs, which had since abandoned the grapevine, would wrap around Emily’s midsection, ankles locked in and thighs, crushing Emily’s body as a result. “How about I give you what you want~?”

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily had been so used to fighting women who were inferior to her in ability that she had grown accustomed to being on top for most of a match, which was a bit of an issue, now that she had met soneone of her equal. She had managed to get her opponents top off, though it came with a small caviat. Madelune took advantage of Emily's offense,making an ambitious play of breast smothering the blonde.

Emily now had a decision to make. She could either try to weaken Madeline while trying not to pass out from the lack of oxygen, or try to free herself. Considering how tge flow of the match was going, she decided to take a risk, and endure the breast smother. She began to lick away at Madeline's nipple, while adjusting her head just enough that her nose was free, allowing her to breathe at least a little bit, though the oxygen she was getting was tainted by Madeline's sweat.

While her opponent was enduring the pleasure on her nipples, Emily would then arch her back upwards, before shaking and trying to slam Madeline's back hard onto the mat below to loosen her bodyscissor from me. She would also add the occasional punch to her hip to tenderise her more.