Ducky Williams vs Wendy Winston II - Southern Screwjob

[ADarlingDucky]

The act was finally up, and now Ducky was wide to the fact that both women in the ring were there to make sure that she'd lose the match, but unfortunately for her, that knowledge only helped her so much, as Ducky directed a kick directly into Zelda's jaw. It was a strong strike, hard enough to send Zelda collapsing to the mat, but that meant that the heavyweight with a vendetta to match her size was still up and moving, and Ducky would soon be forced to confront that fact, as Wendy crashed into her! The big southerner slammed hard into the blonde bombshell, her shoulder smashing into Ducky's stomach and nearly folding her in half, as Wendy speared her and sent both of them crashing into the mat, a hard landing for blonde that saw Wendy landing atop her!

UUGH! Nnngh..." Ducky groaned as she lay on the mat, with Wendy atop her, body nearly refusing to move thanks to the ache that spread throughout it, leaving her staring up at the lights. Or at least, she did for a moment, before her view was suddenly consumed by Wendy, the large woman's chest coming down flush on her face!

"Mmmph!" Ducky let out a muffled groan as Wendy came down atop her, a soft and squishy feeling compared to the ruthless spear, but even that would only last for a few moments, as eventually Wendy would rise up off of her.

Ducky was unaware of the issue with Zelda being down and out, but it had gotten Wendy off of her before she could be smothered anymore, and so the blonde would slowly roll over onto her stomach, an arm across her midsection. From there, she'd begin to work her way back up to her feet, picking herself up and trying to push through the breathlessness that Wendy had inflicted on her with her spear!

[BlackAkuma]

SLAP!

”Ugh…”

SLAP!

”Okay, I’m-”

SLAP!

”God, I’m awake, stop hitting me!”[/color]

Zelda came back to life with a sputtering start, looking up at Wendy with wide, blinking eyes as she processed what had just happened. She’d been kicked in the face. Ducky had actually kicked her in the face, the crazy little bitch. Her! An official! She was of half a mind to disqualify her then and there, but that would’ve messed up her agreement with Wendy. No, they were finishing this.

”Good. Back to fucking work, then.” The big Southern let her flop back down and stepped back, giving her a moment to rise of her own accord. She did so groggily, but managed it soon enough, standing on wobbling legs as they brought their attention back where it belonged.

”Now,” Wendy approached her opponent as she began to rise and reached out to seize her by the head. ”Where were we?”

She answered her own question by suddenly plunging Ducky’s face between her tits, this time ramming her in deep with, practically punching her with her chest. Her arms clamped down tight around the woman’s neck and created a crushing embrace, threatening to choke her out even as she was smothered, and she jerked from side to side to make the pain even worse.

As a little bonus, Zelda snuck in a couple of quick punches into Ducky’s ribs - a little payback for the kick.

[ADarlingDucky]

Ducky's world had rocked when Wendy had speared her, and then suddenly enveloped in darkness when the big southern gal landed flush atop her, pressing her chest into Ducky's face for another suffocating smother, but it seemed that her kick to the crooked ref would come in handy now. Despite Ducky having very little strength to get her opponent off of her with, Wendy would be moved off of her all the same, the heavyweight rising and moving over to Zelda and beginning to slap her awake, as Ducky was allowed to roll over, gasping greedily for air to replace what she had lost. Her midsection hurt like hell, but she had the sinking suspicion that a lot more of her would be hurting if she didn't at least get herself into a more defensible position, pushing herself back up to her feet and slowly turning around... just in time for Wendy to grab hold of her head.

"Aagh! Let go of- Mmmmph!" Ducky was cut off sharply when Wendy yanked the blonde bombshell in close, slamming Ducky's face square against her chest, burying her deep into cleavage once more. Ducky, actually standing this time, would have a better way to brace herself, getting her hands up to plant them on Wendy's shoulders, and beginning to push! Of course, that left her midsection open, which normally wouldn't have mattered, but the referee that she had just booted square in the jaw was ready for some revenge!

"Mmmph! Mmgh! Mmph!" Ducky let out a few yelps and groans as she was struck, her groans of pain muffled against Wendy's tits, as the big southerner kept her grip tight, leaving Ducky to struggle and squirm. Ducky's pushing was likely not enough to get her free, and so something else would be needed. Unfortunately for her, that something would end up being a sudden kick backwards in the direction of the last punch to her midsection, trying to boot Zelda away, before she would swing that same leg up as tight as she could, hoping to knee Wendy hard in the thigh, a move that would motivate her to release the hold!

[BlackAkuma]

While this was mostly about just winning her match, Wendy figured she might as well make this an opportunity to try something she rarely got to do - namely, smothering someone out with a breast smother. Such a rare pleasure. Oh, she got facesit KOs all the time, but being able to wrap someone up in her breasts and give them the business? It was a rare treat. She had some of the best tits in the business; she might as well get the most out of them.

Plus, really, it just felt good. There was just something oh-so satisfying about plunging Ducky’s stupid face into her far superior tits, in squeezing her out, in seeing the energy drain from her face, her eyes. ”That’s right, just go to sleep, bitch.”

But Ducky wasn’t going to sleep. Not at all. Even now, the annoying little bitch had to keep being an annoying little bitch, kicking Zelda in the knee and kneeing her in the thigh. The former was pretty funny and made Wendy chuckle. The latter…

”All right, enough of your shit!” Wendy gripped Ducky tight and swung her about, wrenching her neck at an uncouth angle, jerking her from side to side. After dealing out that pain, she planted her feet, arched her back, and sent her foe flying overhead, executing her own variation of the belly-to-belly suplex, one that would send her towards a rough crash into the nearest turnbuckle.

[ADarlingDucky]

Wendy was relentless. Ducky had learned that only a bit during their first match, but a rematch where she had gone out of the way to hire a referee to help screw over the blonde bombshell, coupled with the nonstop, hard hitting offense that the southerner provided, Ducky was fully feeling the effects. Her whole body ached, and now she was once more shoved face first into Wendy's tits, the bigger woman wringing her this way and that, suffocating her as well as completely disorienting her, all while Zelda added to the mix. It was beginning to look like a hopeless situation, but Ducky fought back all the same, swinging her legs to the best of her ability, feeling an impact when she swung it backwards, having hit Zelda. That space allowed her to swing her leg forwards with a bit of extra momentum, slamming her knee into Wendy's thigh, hoping it would earn her a release.

And it did. Sort of.

"Mmmphaaaaaaah!" Ducky's muffled groans suddenly became a cry of surprise as she found herself hoisted up, off of her feet, before she was flipping upside down, spun through the air in one mighty arc, as Wendy sent her soaring with a belly-to-belly suplex! Ducky flew... for a short time, before her body would slam hard into the turnbuckles, crashing into them in a devastating landing!

"UUGUGH!" There was a loud yelp from Ducky, a sound of pain mixed with all of the air leaving her body, and her momentum would be halted, the blonde falling the rest of the way to the mat before finally coming to a rest. She had hit the buckles back first, and her landing saw her flush on her shoulders, back propped up against the post behind her, and her legs falling towards the canvas, folded up in a heap. Her vision, somewhat obscured by her thighs, would be of blurry lights and a spinning ceiling, the blonde looking like she'd need a miracle to even rise up at this point!

[BlackAkuma]

Wow, the crowd was pissed.

Not that Wendy cared so much about their opinion, of course - if anything, ticking them off was a more than welcomed side effect of getting her revenge on Ducky. But all of the noise they were making did present a small problem, as it drew more attention to this little shindig than she would’ve liked. The longer this went on, the higher the chance of management stepping and making this a fuckton more complicated than she wanted it to be. It was time to start bringing things to a close.

She was in a good position to do that, though. After launching Ducky with her belly-to-belly suplex - or a face-to-breasts suplex, if you wanted to be technical about - the bitch was looking fit to be tied, totally wasted in the corner. Easy prey for whatever Wendy’s twisted little mind could concoct, and oh, did she had ideas. ”C’mere, bitch.”

Wendy reached down, gripped Ducky by her voluminous hair, and proceeded to drag her out of the corner, hauling her to the middle of the ring. Once she was there, she dropped to her knees, then laid flat in the ring, stretching out like it was a day at the beach and she was trying to get her tan.

At first, Zelda looked over them, confused, until Wendy reached around and patted her ass cheek. That brought a smile to her face as the meaning caught, and she proceeded to offer her assistance - she grabbed Ducky’s head, pulled it over, plunged her face in between the Souther Belle’s ass cheeks, and proceeded to sit on the back of her skull, driving her into the mire with all her weight.

[ADarlingDucky]

Being suplexed was painful. It hurt to be thrown through the air and come crashing down on the mat, oftentimes taking the wind right out of a wrestlers sails and leaving them flattened on the canvas. Being throw into the turnbuckles, and then crashing to the mat? That was worse, far worse. Ducky would be more than willing to attest to that fact, had she not been folded, upside down, and with Wendy continuing to breathe down her neck, as the blonde slowly unfurled, eyes gazing at nothing in particular as she took heavy breaths, aware enough to know that she was in a bad way. She was still in that same bad way when Wendy reached out, grabbing a handful of Ducky's hair, and the blonde was suddenly pulled up and out of the corner of the ring, forced to follow the busty heavyweight as she moved to the center of the squared circle.

And then, all of the sudden, Wendy stopped and dropped. It was fairly confusing, seeing her stretch out on her stomach like she wasn't in the middle of the match, even more so that she simply dropped Ducky, the blonde landing on her hands and knees, still struggling to catch her breath! But when Wendy reached back and patted her rear, the referee, the audience, and even Ducky caught on, feeling Wendy grab hold of her blonde locks!

"N-no... let go of m- Mmmmph!" Ducky's protests were lost when Zelda, all too eagerly, would take Ducky's face and shove it directly into Wendy's ass, burying the blonde's pretty features deep in Wendy's behind!

All at once, Ducky's vision went dark, and she found her face squished and squashed, stuck in a hot and sweaty prison as Zelda sealed her inside, sitting down on the back of the blonde's head to ensure that she wouldn't be escaping. Ducky writhed and squirmed, but her movements were slow and labored, and as her hands rose up, all they could do was sink weakly into the soft skin of Wendy's rotund rear end, becoming clear quickly that there was no way out for the fan favorite wrestler!

[BlackAkuma]

”10! 9! 8! 7!”

Zelda had to be honest and say that she’d never gotten the appeal that so many women had in this league for facesititng. While she wasn’t exactly a vanilla girl herself, it had always struck her as such a random sort of thing to be into. Sitting on faces? Where was the appeal? You just plopped your ass down waited for them to go out.

”6! 5! 4!”

Now that she was actually participating in it, though, the appeal was coming to her, slow but sure. Even if she wasn’t the one doing the actual smothering, she was an active participant, and she would be lying if she said it wasn’t immensely satisfying. She sat there, driving Ducky’s face into Wendy’s plump ass, riding down her struggles and it felt like sheer bliss. This control, this power…addictive.

”3! 2! 1!”

So addictive, in fact, that when Zelda made the final count and called for the bell, she stayed in place, even as the timekeeper rang the bell with nothing less than utter disgust in his eyes. She stayed there, driving Ducky’s face even deeper, as Wendy looked over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow. ”You know the match is over, right? You can stop, now”

”Yeah, yeah, I can…but I don’t want to.” Zelda wiped her face and rubbed the spot where Ducky’s kick landed. ”Let’s keep this going.”

Wendy just shrugged, smirked, and turned back around, idly kicking her legs about as the audience booed and Ducky continued to fade away between her cheeks.

[ADarlingDucky]

Wendy was a big girl. She most certainly fit well in the heavyweight division, and as was often the case with LAW wrestlers in that category, she was equal parts strong, built firm, but also heavy on the curves, her body easily fitting the description of "hourglass." That meant that when she lay down on the canvas, her plump ass was front and center, and as Zelda grabbed hold of Ducky, the pair no longer making an attempt to hide their team-up, there was only one place that Ducky could possibly be ending up. She fought, as well as she was able after being nearly broken in half and flung into the turnbuckle, but there was no stopping the pair now, and soon Ducky would be shoved face-first into Wendy's cheeks.

The southerner was all encompassing now, her thick ass smushing and squashing Ducky's face, with Zelda sitting down to create a seal around the blonde's head, burying her with no hope of escape. The count proceeded slowly, the numbers dwindling down as Ducky's struggles got weaker and weaker, hands pawing at Wendy's shapely thighs while all air was robbed of her as she languished in Wendy's smother. When the crooked referee had finally finished counting, the bell would ring and the match would be concluded, marking a humiliating end to the match for Ducky!

...Only, after the bell, nobody moved. There was nobody to step in, as the referee herself had decided that she quite liked her position! Wendy, of course, didn't really care as long as Ducky was suffering, and so the two remained planted, as the blonde's face was buried in Wendy's ass, leaving Ducky's struggles slowing down more and more, before they would finally cease, and she'd fall limp, knocked out cold by Wendy's thick rear! The crowd protested and cried out at the display, but with nobody to step in, the two would be able to torment the fan favorite for as long as they liked!

Suddenly, however, attention shifted away from the display in the ring and to the fact that someone was racing down the ramp. Not Black Swan, as many might have thought, nor Ducky's sisters, as none had happened to be in the arena during this match. Instead, it was someone far less expected, a surprising face to find interrupting this post-match smothering.

It was the former middleweight champion, Lillian Byrne!

Spoiler

"That's enough!" Came the cry from the brunette as she slid underneath the ropes and into the ring, standing up and rushing towards the heel duo. Many who had been watching, confused as to why the notoriously heel wrestler was coming out, would be witness to Lillian opting to rush towards Zelda, intent on snatching up the referee and heaving her clean off of Ducky, as it became clear to all that she was here to save the blonde!

[BlackAkuma]

Today was a good day.

Yeah, it had been a little rocky at points, and Wendy couldn't say it had gone 100% how she wanted it to go. Nothing ever did in LAW. But what she’d wanted to do - what she’d fucking paid for - was humiliating Ducky, and it was hard to say she hadn't gotten the bang for her buck. The blonde was currently in the middle of a smothering oblivion between her cheeks. Deep in there, too, driven hard by Zelda. Even better, she’d won the match - yeah, through cheating, but it wouldn’t say that on the record, so who cared?

All in all, this was everything she could’ve asked for, and…

…wait, why was the crowd cheering?

Wendy looked over her shoulder to see a figure racing to the ring at high speed, and it took her a moment to lock on and identify who exactly it was: the goddamn former middleweight champ. That, she hadn't seen coming. Ducky had connections like that?

Before she could react, the woman was in the ring, shoving Zelda off and freeing her friend. Wendy rolled away and pushed up to her feet, but she had no intentions of starting a fight. Even with the help, taking on Ducky had been a full-course meal, and she didn't have room for another meal. Not this size.

”You got this, Z.” Wendy shoved an extremely surprised Zelda into Lillian, then dropped down and ducked out of the ring, looking to make an exit up the ramp before the newcomer could come her way.