Plumage and Posteriors - Kaelara Tripathi vs Jasmine C. Cake [Backstage Brawl]

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Usually, the locker room was a place of preparation and zen before an exciting match. The low, ambient cries of the audience members were a promise of the energy to come for the room's inhabitants. But on this lazy Saturday, it was quiet. The roar of the crowd was absent, replaced by the distant clang of a stagehand setting up for the next show and the low, steady thrum of the building's ventilation system. And for the Peacock Goddess, she relished these little moments.

She had claimed an empty locker room. The air was cool, carrying the faint scent of antiseptic cleaner and the comforting smell of her own jasmine-scented lotion. The rectangular LED lights in the ceiling casted a glow over the metal benches and lockers.

She would always be in her ring attire for days like these, even when she was just relaxing. Her long, black hair cascaded from her head down to her shoulders, sprawling onto the cool seat as she sat with her legs crisscrossed. Her hazel eyes were closed, contently listening to some music on her phone with one earbud in. On the bench beside her sat a small, ornate incense holder, a thin tendril of fragrant sandalwood smoke curling up in the air.

She would be setting her Frappuccino down on the bench beside her, preparing to sink into a simple yoga stretching session to work out the kinks from the morning's training.

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Jasmine's Casual Encounter Theme

Little did Kaelara know, the locker room was about to be not-so-empty! The door to the room would abruptly and violently swing open, loudly smacking against the wall. And the first thing entering would be the marvelous booty of the one and only: Jasmine C. Cake! The bonafide empress had booty bumped the door wide open, doing the most as usual and testing the security of the door's very hinges!

Jasmine giggled to herself, as she faced front and walked into the locker room. The Mighty Monarch didn't have any matches scheduled for today. No faces to punch in. No mugs to suffocate under her thicc rear end. Not officially anyway. Jasmine would often find excuses to get into brawls and smother folks backstage. Whether it was punishing a heel she caught bullying staff members, or playfully provoking a fellow face by playing a smother prank on them...

There was only one other person in the locker room with her: Kaelara Tripathi. But this peacock-themed wrestler had such a stunning attire, that she immediately caught Jasmine's royal eyes! Distracted, she didn't end up going to her locker, instead walking straight up to Kae! "Hey girl! I'm Jasmine! The Booty Bomber and the empress of Kingdom Chrysanthemum! Don't think I've seen you before, but your wrestling gear is totally rad!" Jasmine chirped, also clad in her own cake-themed wrestling attire. The rough tomboy was still very friendly of course. But it was yet to be seen whether she could restrain herself from her common smothery shenanigans!

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[NotoriousGoddess]

Kaelara's eyes snapped open, her serene moment shattered by the violent CRACK of the door. She blinked once, then a grin spread across her face as she saw a girl in cake-themed gear who just used her own magnificent posterior of hers as a battering ram to get inside. She would chuckle at the sight, pulling out her earbud and letting it dangle against her collarbone, running a hand through her raven-black hair.

She stood up as Jasmine C. Cake arrived and introduced herself, stretching her arms overhead and letting her own attire, coupled with her golden feathers, catch the light. "Heya girlie! That was quite the entrance you made back there! I'm Kaelara, although Kae's fine! The Peacock Goddess! And woah, you're an actual empress? You aren't one of those evil dictator types, right?" She said, raising an eyebrow.

Kae grabbed her Frappuccino, taking a sip and finishing her drink as she sized Jasmine up. This girl certainly had quite the assets on her, ones that rivaled Kae's own. "Aww, and thank you! That's definitely a compliment I'll treasure, especially since its coming from a girl whose gear looks good enough to eat!"

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"Thanks! Sometimes my booty likes to enter places before I do." Jasmine giggled, happy Kaelara noticed her entrance, though how could she NOT of course. When Kae asked if Jasmine was an evil dictator, the tomboy would respond by giving her a "playful" slug in the shoulder, showcasing her trademark friendly roughness. (Punch) "No silly! In fact, I actually got into power by helping to overthrow the pervious tyrant, in a big revolution we had a while back!"

Jasmine smiled, as Kae returned the compliments to her wrestling attire. "Much appreciated! Since I'm the Booty Bomber, my wrestling gear is supposed to be themed after bomb cake! Haha! The title is also a nod to me bashing opponents away with my hip attacks. They say getting hit by my signature Bomb Cake Bash move feels like getting blasted by an explosion!" Jasmine boasted. "So what inspired your attire then? I take it you like peacocks and whatnot?"

Kae was beginning to look nice and smotherable to the smother-obsessed empress. But at least for now, Empress Cake seemed content to simply continue their friendly conversation and banter!

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Kaelara rubbed her shoulder where Jasmine had playfully punched her, a grin spreading across her face. "A revolution, eh? I can get behind that origin story!" Kae chirped in response. She would then take a step back, striking a pose with her arms spread wide, the golden feathers of her attire catching the light, and her showman side being on full display. "How'd you guess? Heh, apart from being unapologetically proud and absolutely gorgeous, those majestic birds also are a huge part of my own culture! I actually got the idea for the theming of my outfit from my big sis, and I guess you could say I fell in love with it. Pluuuus, look at these tailfeathers—" she gestured to the beautiful feathers that sprouted right above her plump rear, seeming to rival that of the Booty Bomber's itself.

She then relaxed her pose, coming back and closing the distance between the two well endowed superstars. The Peacock Goddess's eyes glinted with a slight competitive flare. "And heck yeah! I always love meeting gals who use what their mama gave 'em in the ring! It would be a crime not to! And it makes me wanna see if all that cake lives up to the hype." She'd give her own hip a confident slap, the soft sound echoing in the quiet locker room. "I know mine certainly does..."

They were practically bosom to bosom, given their considerable assets, as Kae's fun loving personality seemed to be shared amongst her new friend!

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Jasmine clapped in applause as Kaelara posed in her wrestling attire, taking note of her fellow middleweight's plump backside. "Awesome! I love it when a wrestler's attire has so much inspiration behind it!" Jasmine chirped. She then smirked, after Kae got closer and complimented the Booty Bomber's backside in a competitive tone.

"Same here! Though while my mama helped out, I also built these glutes through diligent training. So it more than lives up to all the hype!" Jasmine boasted, turning around to slap her proud posterior at Kae directly. It jiggled a bit, before Jasmine would suddenly move to spin around to Kae's back! She'd nail Kae's own big tush with a firm booty bump, using a playful yet rough amount of force! "Your butt is pretty solid! Almost as good as mine!" Jasmine complimented, after teasing Kae in this competitive matter.

[NotoriousGoddess]

The sudden booty bump caught Kaelara off-guard, sending a jiggle through her own plump posterior that she felt ripple up her spine. Her hazel eyes widened for a split second before narrowing with a mischievous glint. "Oh, them's fightin' words, Empress!" she laughed, the sound bright and challenging in the quiet locker room.

Straightening up, she closed the distance again, hands resting on her hips. "But I do gotta admit, you've got some serious cake yourself. Revolutionary glutes, you said? I bet they could use a good... workout!"[/color] The Peacock Goddess winked.

She spun on her heel, the golden feathers of her attire swishing dramatically through the air, and faced Jasmine with a cocky smirk. "These cheeks have been called 'divine' for a reason!" Without warning, Kae would mirror Jasmine's earlier move, stepping forwards and delivering a firm, playful booty bump right back against Jasmine's perky, plump, cake-themed posterior for a moment, pressing her own plush rear against Jasmine's in a cheeky stalemate.

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Just as Kaelara and Jasmine had returned their compliments to each others' butts, Kae also returned that playfully strong hip attack to Jasmine's butt! "Oh...?!" Jasmine exclaimed, staggering just a tad, before quickly straightening up, adjusting to Kae's own posterior power. Now that she had a better idea of what she was dealing with, Jasmine was more than eager to press her cake into Kae own, as the peacock wrestler followed suit!

"Fighting words, you say?" Jasmine giggled, as she pressed her big, meaty backside more against Kae's own fine behind. "How about this then. I'll be honest. I'm ALWAYS in the mood to smother dom someone. You seem fun, and I don't feel like waiting to schedule a match. So, how about we throw down right here and now! Mommy Jasmine needs a butt to kick, and yours feels plenty ample for that! So I hereby challenge you to a Backstage Brawl!"

To make her challenge sink in, Jasmine would suddenly thrust her hips forwards, before thrusting them back with her full might this time! The Mighty Monarch would aim to nail Kae in the backside with a powerful standing hip attack, ready and willing to get this brawl started!

[NotoriousGoddess]

The force of Jasmine's backward thrust cracked against Kaelara's posterior like a cannon shot, sending the Peacock Goddess stumbling forward with a surprised yelp, her boots scuffing against the polished concrete floor. She managed to keep her balance by throwing a hand out against a nearby locker, the metal rattling loudly in the quiet room, only to be filled with the sound of Kae's shrill laugh.

"You're on, chocolate cheeks! The undeniably sexy Peacock Goddess accepts the esteemed Empress Cake's challenge! Let's see if your cake is as tough as you think it is!" She gave a dramatic bow after turning back to give her newfound rival all of her attention. "But I know one thing's for sure, Mommy Jasmine's gonna look so cute buried under these divine, plump cheeks!" With that, she would charge forward, her curvaceous body being reflected by the mirrors. Rather than going for the same attack that Jasmine did to her, she would feint left at the last second, her real goal being to use her momentum to hip-check Jasmine sideways toward the wooden bench, aiming to destabilize the Empress and send her sprawling across it.

"It'll be a blast to show your royal rump the prowess of this Peacock's perky posterior!"

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Jasmine taunted Kae with some self-spanking, after butt bumping the Peacock Goddess for a loop! Kae nearly crashed against the lockers, before steading herself on them and accepting Jasmine's challenge! The monarch giggled, upon hearing Kae promise to bury the royal beneath her big birdy cheeks. "That's quite the cute threat to give to THE Booty Bomber." Jasmine double-upped her fists, as Kae charged her. But the Peacock was clever! She avoided a haymaker from Jasmine, as she performed a feint. "!?!" Before hip-checking Jasmine to the side! "Whoa!" The impact to her own hips caused her stagger to a nearby bench, before falling down right atop it.

"Not bad..." Jasmine admitted, pushing herself off of the futurine, before a lightbulb went off in her head! Jasmine would quickly stand up, before proceeding to lift said bench right over her head with ease! "Heads up!" The chaotic royal would throw the bench at Kae. This was a backstage brawl after all! However, Jasmine gave Kae that heads up for a reason. She fully expected Kae to dodge. But in doing so, Jasmine was hoping to open her up to her real attack! The Wild Royal would throw the bench than rush at Ms. Tripathi, hoping to nail her good with a heavy power punch haymaker to the face!