Drinks Night- bluenette wars - Rosa Di Astra vs The Cyan twins!

[Hagen-Autem]

Unlike her sister who only took a moment to sink Di Astra's nostrils between her buttocks and rub her ass, Hellen did want to lull Rosa into a heavier slumber by slamming her soft rear end into her foe's face as if her booty was a big boxing glove ready to impact all the features of a stunned Di Astra with a single jab.

She was even brazen enough to grab the sides of the ropes and wag her tail all over Di Astra's mouth, sticking out her tongue for a mischievous, imperious and enjoyable grimace as she suffocates her.

"Cof! Cof!... Ahem!" April tootled to remind her of the plan.

"Oh right! Sorry, Hehe," Hellen apologised at once, peeling away from Rosa a little so they could both see how she was doing.

They still had one more move to close the Hip attack buster combo, but it didn't hurt to see how their opponent was doing with what they had already delivered.

[king6y]

Rosa was checked out to say the least. And to say the most, Rosa's mind was scattered. If the first hip attack was more like a searing right hook, then Helen's attack may as well have been a skull cracking haymaker! She would've never imagined something so soft would've hit so hard. Mind scattered and her body long since gone limp, all Rosa felt was swaying of Hellen's hips as the ground and made her face away from side to side in her soft, supple cheeks as her face burned red hot from embarrassment.

'so...much... cute...booty.'Rosa's mind groaned as Hellen's rear was practically glued to her face. Well, that was until her devilish savior managed to get her sister off. Which one: yay, but two: that probably wasn't in her best interest.

"Mmm...h-hey," Rosa mumbled, "h-hold on," she mumbled, pleading with the two twin devils to let her have at least a minute to breathe.

[Hagen-Autem]

Hellen had taken a long time in her ass lunge at Rosa's face, but at least she hadn't knocked her unconscious.

April would stand next to Hellen as Rosa pleaded for a second.

"You heard her," she said, taking a hand from Di Astra and turning her back to her.

"Of course!" Hellen seconded, taking Rosa's other hand.

In unison, the twins would sing as they swayed their hips far and near Rosa's cheekbones, tempted to clap their pelvises with the third bluenette's face in between.


"One!.... Two!...Three!" And with that they would both thrust to crush Di Astra's face with a double hip attack! Which if it worked, would allow them to push Rosa's head against the turnbuckle to continuing to pound her features with their soft insistent bootys.

[king6y]

As a fan, Rosa often dreamt about getting a stinkface of her own one day. It looked nice, probably felt nice too in her mind. After all, how could hitting someone with your rear hurt that bad anyway? There's no way it could actually hurt you, right?

And the answer to her question before was a resounding yes! Was it hot her her to be drowned in booty by two cuties? Yes, yes it was. But did it also feel like her face was a punching bag? Oh extremely. Never before in her life has Rosa had so much booty at once. It was like an endless sea of soft powerful punches, and she was on a dingy raft just barely managing to survive the waves. But sadly for Rosa, her voyage wasn't over yet. Because unfortunately for her, she had two sirens just itching to drag her under one more time.

Feeling her arms getting pulled, Rosa's sapphire eyes blinked in confusion before turning as wide as dish plates the moment her ears heard the singing. "Oh no..." Rosa muttered, shaking her head back and forth between the two swaying hips as she tried in vain to tear her arms way from the other bluenette's iron grips.

"Wait-wait-wait-mmmph! MMMMPH! Ack!" With her pleas falling in deaf ears, Rosa was dragged back under into a sea of soft unending booty that bashed her oor head into the turnbuckle like a speed bag! Over and over again as she found only moan and groan from the barrage of softness all around her. As her dream of a stinkface, quickly morphed into a nightmare.

[Hagen-Autem]

The shower of softness and rear tenderness hit Rosa Di Astras' face like a wave of pillows! Or so one of the commentators would describe it, however, although her position may be one of the most enviable for the weakest, the truth was that the softness was suffocating and hogging!

The CEO's familiar's face was in between the cute hips, being rubbed up and down by that torment. And as she murmured for mercy, for a second's rest at least, the twins just looked at each other mischievously and reaffirmed their intentions by shaking their hips left and right and synchronously, brushing Rosa's face between them, as crushingly as those two little devils could before bringing their hips together and leave Rosa's face in peace for a moment. The twins wouldn't let go of Rosa's hands, and unfortunately there was nowhere for Astra to sink her face but into one of Cyan's bootys.

Sooner rather than later, both sisters pulled Rosa's hands forward to begin part two: pushing the victim's head against the turnbuckle several times using a twerk! Rhythmically, it doesn't sound so bad, it could even be delicious if you're lustful enough and like these things; but, as malicious as they are, maybe the fanservice is just to disguise how hard it was being for the poor boxer and how bad it will get ho will become for the American bluenette with the follow up that the twins have in store for her.

[king6y]

As the crashing wave of booty seemed to ebb away, the CEO's familiar felt a twinkle of hope rise in her chest as she thought her odyssey had come to it's end. Thinking that in just a moment, she could bring herself above water and reclaim her stolen breath. But as her face was nestled within April's soft derriere, Rosa felt a chill run down her spine as she realized her wish was answered, but it didn't mean she was getting free.

"Mmm-mmmph!" in a muffled moan, Rosa tried her best to break free, twisting her arms, kicking her legs, and even trying to turn her body in the corner. But unfortunately for her, it was all in vain. And all her writhing did was press her face even deeper into April's soft derriere. "mmmm...."She whined, all she needed was a second to breathe, just one puff of air, and maybe one free arm and she'd be free from this ocean of booty. Though sadly for her, the eye of the storm had passed, and now, it was time for the waves to drag her back below once more. Leaving her trapped in a rip-tide of ass while the crowd cheered it on with glee.

As for now, Rosa was at the twin's mercy.

[Hagen-Autem]

Both twins winked at the audience while Di Astra continued to be smothered under their backsides in so many different ways that it looked like a parade of twerks on the poor CEO's relative's face.

"I think it's been too much for poor D." Hellen commented, looking up at the ceiling with a finger in her ear.

Hm... I think you're right, little sister," April agreed, mimicking the same gesture.

"Soooo do you think we should give her permission to speak?"

Maybe, she might be trying to tell us something important!"

Both sisters shouted "YOY!" before letting go of Astra's arms, giving her some space to compose herself as best she could.

Each put a hand on their hips and looked over their shoulders at the tanned blue-haired girl. They admired her condition, listening to see if there was anything Rosa wanted to say to them. Indifferent to what Rosa wanted, because both twins had come up with the same Machiavellian plan to humiliate her again. They discussed it with suspicious sideways glances.

So, both blueberries lifted a foot and dropped it on Rosa's shoulders pushing her back against the corner.

"All right! I think we gave you enough time to get ready..."

Which booty did you like best?"

The question was serious, as serious as could be expected from a question that included punishment, whatever the answer.

[king6y]

Of all her 23 years of living, Rosa DeFranco has never felt sorry for a speed bag in her life. But now, with her face trapped in an endless abyss of gyrating booty, Rosa wanted to apologize to every speed bag she's ever punched. Because right now, she truly understood how it must feel to be one. Twerk after twerk, and grind after grind was Rosa's world for what felt like an eternity.

Though as her breaths turned shallow, and her muffled moans began to quiet down, the abyss of cyan cheeks finally began to clear as the warm lights of the pub filled her eyes. While her lungs scrambled to reclaim her stolen breath as the first thing out of the other bluenette's lips was,

"too much...cute booty..." she mumbled. Grasping the ropes as she tried to get to her feet, Rosa continued. "Ok, ok, that was fun... let's get back to the-ooph!" Without even letting her get a chance to finish, Rosa's hopes had been dashed again. Right as it was rising alongside her, the twins pushed her back down into the corner, and left Di Astra with an impossible question.

'oh no,' she thought, 'oh this is bad, think DeFranco think!' she told herself. 'uhhh, neutrality! They can't be mad if I choose both right?'

"Ummm, I-I mean" she chuckled nervously, "you're both amazing in your own ways I can't...choose..." Rosa said, her voice trailing off as she looked at the twin's expressions. And what's worse, someone in the crowd had heard the question, and now the whole pub was filled with either chants of choose.

"CHOOSE"

"CHOOSE!"

"CHOOSE!"

"CHOOSE!"

So, in the end, Rosa gave a sheepish smile and said, "but if I had to pick, it'd be Hellen's."

[Hagen-Autem]

Both sisters remained there, arms crossed and one foot resting on each of their opponent's shoulders. They waited with a half-smile for the tanned girl's damaging response. Needless to say, the response left one sister as ecstatic as if she had won a contest, while the other's eyes widened, equally surprised and offended by Di Astra.

Hellen stepped back with her hands over her mouth, celebrating. April continued to immobilise the girl with her foot, depressed by that response and wanting to kick her in the crotch to teach her a lesson! However, that would be too much for her so she wouldn't do it, not for those reasons.

"Well, congratulations," she snorted bitterly.

"Don't take it that way," Hellen replied condescendingly. "It was just the most obvious answer!" She concluded, sticking her tongue out at her sister.

"Maybe you need a moment alone to celebrate."

April clarified, stepping out of the ring to leave this to her sister alone. Hellen didn't care about her tone of disappointment; for her part, she looked at Rosa with a smile on her lips and her hands on her hips, waiting for her to get up or do something. Perhaps her sister has abandoned her, but Hellen doesn't mind being alone with DeFranco. How hard could it be to break that cutie?

April remained like a shadow leaning behind the corner.

[king6y]

Good news, there was one less twin to worry about. Bad news, Rosa mind was still adrift at sea from the torrent of footy she just endured. Huffing and Huffing as she searched for her stolen breath, Rosa tried her best to get on her feet. Grabbing the ropes at her sides, planting her feet to the mat as tried to inch her way back up.

But unfortunately for her, the twins did more damage than she thought. With wobbly legs and a scattered mind, Rosa had no choice but to drop back down. Mumbling and groaning as she tried and failed to knit together her oxygen deprived thoughts.

"H-hey, how about we take a break?" Rosa sheepishly begged as she stared up at Hellen. Knowing that at least for now, she was at her mercy.