Suzuki Adachi vs. Sheila Morgan - Mother Fearest

[BlackAkuma]

Jesus fuck, this woman was horny. Sheila had known a few cougars in her time, but none of them compared to the wild bitch who was currently mounting her back and trying to use her like a living sex toy. Suzuki was voracious and carnal, grinding against her ass and squeezing out every ounce of pleasure she could find. If this wasn’t a match, Sheila might’ve even been into it. Even with the choking.

But this was a match, so fuck that. Suzuki was getting it, right in the eyes.

Her little trick worked out, too, forcing her opponent to get off of her, but Sheila was too busy gasping and gagging to really celebrate. She had brought herself a reprieve, but her situation remained essentially unchanged - Suzuki was still on top, still in control, and she was still in the worst position possible to do something about it. She started to push her way back up, only for Suzuki to drive the point of the stick into her spine, pinning her back down.

”Really starting to get sick of the cougar act, you fucking crone…” She hissed, pushed her way up and forward, then threw her body in a wild turn as she swung her leg around, trying to trip the older woman up with a quick leg sweep.

[Caborn]

Suzuki would grit her teeth as she stabbed the end of the kendo stick down into Sheila’s back. The wild one was certainly getting on her nerves. Even if she was still horny for her prey…this Aussie needed a thorough ass kicking before this match was over. As she managed to keep her opponent down for the moment, Sheila would end up pissing off the yakuza woman even more as she called her a cougar as well as a crone. As far as Suzuki was concerned…only one of those terms were acceptable for her…and she wasn’t some elderly invalid.

“I’m going gonna tear that tongue out if you don’t keep it on a leash…” the older fighter growled before raising up the kendo stick to smack Sheila’s skull with it. Before she could bring it down, though, the wild one would manage to turn her body and swing her legs. Allowing her to sweep Suzuki’s legs out from under her. “Aaaack! …Gggrrrrrrrrr…cunt!” the yakuza woman would bark after landing on her back with a thud. The kendo stick rolling away from the ladies as it had slipped out of Suzuki’s hand during the fall.

Meanwhile, in the back Mako was watching her mom’s debut. The word watching might be a stretch though…since the shark had her back turned to the tv and was muting the volume whenever something sounded lewd. “And she says I’m the horny one…” she would tell herself, acting disappointed since she couldn't really watch the match like this. Although, even with her mom fucking a woman almost half her age in the ring…most people would agree Mako was the hornier one between the two.

[BlackAkuma]

”Just fucking try it!”

Sheila was doing her best to sound cool, as if this match was going her way, but there was no way that anyone with two eyes would mistake it for anything less than false bravado, as if they all didn’t just watch her getting beat from pillar to post for over six minutes. It was an absolute slaughter so far, and she was looking at her one, small chance to turn things around.

Sheila spun about on her knee and saw Suzuki laying nearby, on her back, hurting - but she wouldn’t stay there for long. Her ‘big move’ had just been a leg sweep, that wasn’t going to keep down a tough bitch like this for long at all. As much as she wanted to go for the stick and pay her back for the pain, top priority was pressing her advantage.

Sheila crawled over, threw her body on top of Suzuki’s, and started throwing down blows like a madwoman. No technique, no thought, no pause, just trying to dish out as much damage as she could, trying to even the odds before her opponent inevitably switched things up again.

[Caborn]

Suzuki was still on her back as the younger woman sprang into action. Before she could even start to pull herself up, Sheila had gotten on top of her and mounted the yakuza boss. So, having been in enough brawls to know what came next, Suzuki would try to bring her arms up in an attempt to defend herself from the coming attack. Sure enough, the wild one would unleash a barrage of fists down on the older woman. Punch after punch after punch, Sheila would let out all of her strength and fury as she got some payback. Barely managing to defend against them, Suzuki would grit her teeth and grunt with every new blow to her arms. She’d no doubt have a dozen bruises on her arms tomorrow morning. And even then some of the Aussies’ strikes would still manage to nail her in the face as well as the chest.

“Gggggrrrrrre….ack! Fuck…uurf! Damn it!!!” the woman would yell and bark. Cursing out in anger whenever her head, or breasts got struck by a wild fist. As Sheila kept laying into her, the yakuza boss would start to get seriously fed up with taking it on her back. So pulling in her legs, Suzuki would try to hook them under the wild one’s arms and try to flip the bitch off of her with a yell. “Get…the fuck off!”

[BlackAkuma]

”Stay down! Stay the fuck down!”

Sheila wailed away like a wildwoman, true to her nickname, throwing out blow after blow, striking with a furious and frenetic abandon. She didn’t care where any of them landed, didn’t care for technique, didn’t care to make them pretty or connect clean. It was quantity over quality, a desperate artillery strike, throwing everything she had at Suzuki, trying to damage her as much as possible before-

Yeah, that. The older woman got her shit together and sent Sheila rolling away with a deft move of her leg, sending her back into the barricade. She came down hard on her shoulder and dearly wanted to stay there for a second, catch her breath, but she knew that wasn’t in the cards. She needed to get up. Now.

Gritting her teeth, Sheila pushed her way up. She looked over to Suzuki, then to the ring, as an idea began to take root - as much as she wanted to take the fight to her foe, she knew this was the time go big or go home, and she thought she might have just enough energy left in the tank for something crazy.

As Suzuki rose, Sheila slid under the bottom rope and dashed into the ring. She hobbled at first, still hurting from the beatdown, but she picked up speed as she went and was at a full sprint as she hit the ropes and came rushing back towards Suzuki.

Sheila took aim as she darted towards her foe, ducked down, and leaped top and middle rope at full speed, turning her body into a human missile as she tried to hit her opponent with her version of the tope suicida - Across the Border!

[Caborn]

Suzuki was relieved when she managed to get the wild woman off of her. Driving her feet into Shiela’s body, the yakuza boss would send her opponent flying back into the barricades where she’d crash with loud bang. Suzuki hoped to earn herself a few moments of peace to recover. But Sheila seemed like wild sort of idiot who got up first and checked to see if she was ok never. Plus, getting right back up from a fall was a perk of the young, after all. Her suspicions seemed to be right on the mark as the older woman got to her feet only to see that Sheila was already in the ring.

The wild woman was already running full speed before bouncing off the ropes and charging right for the badass mother. By the time Suzuki realized it, the Aussie woman was already jumping over the top rope and flying at her like a ballistic missile. The yakuza boss didn’t even have time to curse out loud as Sheila crashed into her like a bat outta hell. Sending them both towards the barricades where Suzuki would crash hard. Her body would cushion most of the landing for Sheila, but the older woman landed against steel and her back and skull smacked into it hard. Letting out a loud scream in pain, the yakuza boss would immediately grit her teeth and hold the back of her head as it was ringing.

“Fuuucking bitch!!!” Suzuki would snarl so loud that the scream itself would hurt her aching head. Stunned by the tope suicida, the older woman would find herself dropping on her side in pain as the match turned to Sheila’s favor.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila swore, she had never been so happy to have a woman calling her a ‘fucking bitch’. She got that a lot, too, so Suzuki was up against stiff competition.

She got the satisfactory review after the two of them went crashing into the barricade at high speeds. A good thing that happened, since Sheila was a little worried that she might not be able to make the distance. Not only had it been a good while since she’d dusted the cobwebs off that little move in her offensive repertoire, but she’d only ever done it in the smaller ring she had back home. There was always a chance it would just end up with her falling flat in spectacular fashion.

But it didn’t. Just like a guided missile, she found her target. Couldn't have gone off any more perfect.

So perfect, in fact, that she wanted to do it again. The audience was feeling it, too, as they broke out the ‘one more time’ chants. ”Be right back, granny shark.”

Sheila gave the woman a quick pat on the head and darted back into the ring. She popped to her feet, waited for Suzuki to start rising, then took off at full speed, starting up the process again. She hit the ropes, came rushing back, and dive out of the ring once more, Supermanning straight to Suzuki with reckless abandon.

[Caborn]

As she was lying on the ground, Suzuki was pissed and in pain after the wild one had collided with her like a missile. The tope suicida had laid the older woman out as it sent her barreling into the barricades with a loud crash. And as much as she wanted to get up to pay Sheila back the yakuza’s tattooed body wasn’t responding to her demands. The crowd certainly seemed to love it. They were all cheering and chanting for the wild one to do it again. Soon after, the Aussie woman would get up and pat Suzuki on her head as called her a granny shark before heading back to the ring to give the people what they wanted. Clearly, Sheila was referring to her daughter’s nickname as she made fun of the woman’s age. Suzuki was just about sick of hearing all the granny comments that had been sent her way.

Letting out a pissed off growl as she forced herself up, the yakuza boss would slowly but surely get up on one knee. Cracking her neck, Suzuki seemed to be struggling to rise. However, while she did need some time to pull herself together, she was definitely drawing this out. If her opponent really intended to repeat her previous dive, then she’d bounce off the ropes three times. The Aussie would also wait until the older woman was on her feet since it would risk missing in spectacular fashion. So, as she finally began to get on her feet and Sheila began running towards the ropes, Suzuki would spring her trap.

Pretending to stumble forward, the yakuza would get closer to the ring apron. Watching carefully as the wild Aussie bounced off the other ropes then ran back to bounce off the others once again. As Sheila was finally running back to dive over the top rope, Suzuki would leap into action. Proving that her daughter wasn’t the only athletic woman in the family, the yakuza boss would jump right on top of the ring apron. Then, she’d jump up again, this time shooting her knee up so that she could try to nail Sheila right in the face as she was going over the ropes. Like her daughter, Suzuki’s knee strikes were deadly. In fact it was her mother that got Mako into Muay Thai as she began to practice martial arts. This time, she wouldn’t bother trying to taunt her opponent, though. As she attempted to hit her with a knee strike, Suzuki would instead let her actions do all of the talking as she tried to take the Aussie's head off.

[BlackAkuma]

In hindsight, Sheila should’ve known fucking better.

Yes, things were going well for her over the past thirty or so seconds. So what? Suzuki had been in control for the bulk of the match, and a few lucky hits wouldn’t change that anytime soon. As much as she hated to do things that way, she needed to play things smart and slow. She didn’t have to resort to traditional wrestling or anything like that; she could just get a chair and wail away until the bitch didn’t remember her own damn name. Hardcore Wrestling 101.

But no, she had to press her luck, as she often did. And as she often did, she paid for it.

She was getting ready to fly, preparing to launch herself out of the ring, when she noticed that her target was closer than she was supposed to be. By the time she realized what was about to happen, it was far too late - she was in flight, at gravity’s whims, totally open. She could do nothing as the knee came up to meet her face at deadly velocity, hitting with a loud thwack.

Her flight plan ruined, Sheila fell over the ropes, crashed on the apron, and wiped out on the floor below, landing face-first. She laid there for a moment, still, looking for all the world like she’d been knocked out, until she trembled and stirred. Not unconscious, not yet, but really wishing she was so she wouldn’t have to deal with the pain.

[Caborn]

Suzuki had to admit it felt good for many reasons as she nailed the cocky young blood with a knee strike right to her face. It felt good to dish out some pain, it felt hilarious watching her topple to the floor with a thud, and it felt great to be in control again. Sheila may have turned things around on her. Gave the older woman a few good hits. Suzuki could respect that. But now it was time for mommy to beat some ass. Chuckling as she looked down at the Aussie, Suzuki would hop down to the floor and walk across the wild one’s back. Smirking, the yakuza woman would use her opponent’s back to wipe her feet. The crowd didn’t take too kindly to that judging by their boos. Did Suzuki care, though?

“Fuck off!” she’d bark back at the fans as she gave them her middle finger.

No…no she did not care at all. Flipping off hundreds of people, Suzuki only cared about her own fun. Not the fans. So, after using the wild one as her personal door mat, the older woman would step off her opponent’s back and lean forward. Suzuki would then grab a hold of Sheila’s bottoms and try to yank them right off of her. “As for you, kiddo…You can just get fucked~” the yakuza boss would growl before trying to stomp her foot down on Sheila’s bare ass and grinding down on it. Suzuki wanted to show her opponent who was in charge here. And if the Aussie had anything to say about it…then she’d kick her ass some more before she fucked it. After all, Suzuki doubted she could get the woman to shut up completely anytime soon. Besides, she liked hearing people bark at her when she fucked them.