Heavenly Black: Himeko Akan VS Death Bunny

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Death Bunny was always so cold and scary to everyone to keep people intimidated. But that sort of thing didn't work against Himeko. She saw that as a challenge to break through the gates of her spooky exterior using the power of sheer unbridled camaraderie. Just like her boobs were about to wear down her opponent's face, so too could Himeko wear down this Bunny's abrasiveness. So having throughly enjoying DB's lovely bosom, the giantess would toss her opponent down before attempting to flop down on top of her so she could return the favor in a sense. Of course Death bunny was against it though. She rolled to the side the second Himeko went airborne. Causing the bubbly behemoth to flop down on the ring instead of landing on a nice soft, gothic rabbit.

"Yyeeeeoch!" she would yelp out loud as she landed with a thud. Her tits taking the majority of the fall hurt like hell. Being flattened under her own weight stung like the dickens, causing the giantess to roll around in pain as she groped her own breasts. Trying to nurse and soothe them after being squished like that. "No fair, Bun Bun...you know I hate it when you roll outta the way..." she would whine, not complaining due to the pain, but because she was more upset that DB refused to enjoy her boobs. Trying not to waste too much time, though, Himeko would roll over to the side of the ring where she could reach the ropes. That way she could use them to help pick herself up as she tried to stand.

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Considering that abrasive cantankerous was Death's default disposition, contending with the unabashed positivity and fawning adorability of her jovial adversary throughout this entire match was beginning to grind her gears something fierce. The dichotomy of such daunting strength being accompanied by the demeanor of a five-year-old was the main fixture Death was struggling against after having been aggressively snuggled into with one leaping vault being all that separated Death from becoming squashed beneath a marble white clad giantess. The quaking shake of the ring canvas signifying just how much of a colossal bullet Death dodged with that one deft evasion, now ascending off of bent knee until standing upright before wiping off whatever spittle remained on her cleavage after Himeko's blubbering motorboating.

"...Tch...I...REALLY don't get paid enough for this shit..." Death's disgruntled mutterings coming alongside patted swathes to her supple boobs and emphatic adjustment to her white tank top before returning her grim attention to the toppled giantess shuffling towards the ropes. An advantageous position she intended to make use of by draping Himeko neck first over the middle ropes and assertively situating the back of Death's thigh over her adversary's raven-haired head. Rocking herself into some throttling thrusts meant to stifle Himeko's windpipe for what must have felt like an eternity before unseating herself due to the persistent scolding of the referee. Death backpedaling in seeming acquiescence to the official but hammering in her point with a wound back punt right to the faction leader's plump backside.

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Himeko was just grabbing the ropes when the grim hopper reached her. Grunting out as she was forced throat first on the middle rope, the giantess would find herself being choked on it while DB sat on her upper back to keep the woman in place. "Uuuck! Uh oh...ack! B-Bun Bun's...angy..." the bubbly behemoth would groan out as she was getting throttled by the woman as she rocked back and forth on the back of Himeko's head. The white clad woman would squirm and struggle in an attempt to free herself, but Death Bunny had her struck tight with her throat pressed down on the rope. Her feet kicking lightly on the ring as she was punished. Despite the refs attempts to get DB to relent, there were no DQs in this match up. So there was no reason for the gothic rabbit to do anything but choke the big airhead even more. Luckily for the giantess, her opponent would show some mercy as she got off of her. Coughing out as she was finally able to breathe, Himeko would try to catch her breath not that she could get some air in her lungs.

But DB's mercy came with even more punishment as the grim hopper would suddenly punt the giantess's big butt. A loud smacking sound echoing as the woman's boot struck her ass like a football player kicking a field goal. "EEEEEEEYYYYYAAAAH!" Himeko would yelp out in pain as her backside was pounded. Her hands reaching back to cup her cheeks as she felt both them and her tail bone radiating pain before flopping over face down ass up. The woman's legs once again kicking the ring as she tried to endure the agony she was in. At the very least she wasn't bothered by being choked anymore. The pain in her booty drowned that out entirely. Needing more time to recover, and knowing that Death Bunny wasn't going to give her any, Himeko would desperately try to roll out of the ring and stumble over to dividers for support. The fans were cheering her on as she leaned against the barricades, still rubbing her booty as she tried soothing the pain as best she could.

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Capitalizing on any given opportunity to take some of the wind out of Himeko's sails was as instrumental to Death's wrestling strategy going into this match as avoiding any more abrasive cuddles from the jubilant giantess, loathe as she was to be swaddled within the affectionate constrictions of Himeko's squeezing embrace. Death siphoning as much oxygen as she could from the faction leader with the entirety of her figure situated upon the back of her adversary's neck with even occasional bounces tossed in as tacked on misery. Sympathy abounding for Himeko's hamstrung predicament with rallied adulation swelling behind the giantess' strangled plight. The officials vehement chastising for the typically illegal maneuver being dismissed as obnoxious background noise by the Gothic Rabbit given that thanks to the No Disqualifications stipulation there were no fangs to those warnings. However, Death obviously relented when she figured she'd done all the damage she could do anyway...

...but was incapable of tacking on some booty thwacked indignity as some measure of revenge. A boot shaped abrasion making its mark on Himeko's rotund derriere as Death backpedaled with exhalations taken from her flared nostrils as the referee came between her and the languishing giantess. The Reaper's fists balled as she paced in a circular pattern around the ring as if she were a withheld predator scouting prey on the horizon but quirking an eyebrow from her Himeko taking a powder outside of the ring. "Ohhhh, no. Where do ya think you're going..." Death remarked as she exited the ring herself with a nimble hop off the ring apron, sizing her foe up the entire time as she started approaching at a stalking pace now beginning to pick up steam. Accelerating herself into a full throttled sprint the closer she came to the backside battered faction leader, now attempting to spear Himeko right into her breadbasket with the velocity needed to tackle them both through the barricade into the timekeeper's area.

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Himeko knew that her best frenemy was a pretty tough cookie. So it wasn’t surprising that the two of them were giving each other a real good clobbering. Still, even the thrill of fierce competition could be soured by a hard boot to the butt. A red mark appearing right where the grim hopper had punted the giantess’s backside. Of course she knew DB wouldn’t just let her rest outside the ring. Soon enough the gothic rabbit would exit the ring and give chase. Running straight for the bubbly behemoth with a lightning fast spear! Turning around at the last second, Himeko would see Death Bunny charging at her.

Now, as much as Himeko wanted to dodge outta the way, she wasn’t fast enough. Maybe if she were smaller and less heavy…but then she wouldn’t be much of a giantess. No, the white clad woman had to take this head on. Stomping one boot firmly on the ground, Himeko would brace herself as best she could before DB crashed into her. The grim hopper’s shoulder driving into her tummy so hard that it knocked the air out of her. However, the giantess would manage to stop her opponent. Her feet sliding backwards at first, but the bubbly behemoth would end up catching her cute and terrifying buddy. Her arms hugging the woman’s back, Himeko would suddenly attempt to hoist the rabbit up. Looking to try and pick DB up onto her shoulders in a powerbomb position.

“Time…for…the bunny express!” The bubbly goof would manage to shout before charging forward. Using all the strength and willpower she could muster to rub forward with Death Bunny on her shoulders. That way Himeko could attempt to carry her opponent over to their gothic coffin and powerbomb the hopper right on top of it with a brutal slam. Regardless of whether or not she succeeded, the giantess would likely collapse herself from exhaustion after managing to endure the spear and attempt a powerbomb right after. But Himeko was willing to take the risk as she tried to smash DB silly!

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Given Death's taciturn demeanor and overall predilection towards tranquil isolation, the reaper hasn't exactly accrued a bevy of companions throughout her wrestling profession. The malicious hare having perfected the art of social isolation to the point where she could count the number of friends she possessed on one closed fist. Recently however, cracks in her guarded persona have enlightened Death to the benefits of colleagues and...camaraderie. Albeit it still remained a foreign concept with Death struggling to categorize Himeko as one given the Giantess' overpowering victory in their previous match had cemented Himeko as a contentious and creditable rival Death strove to conquer...a rival who seems enraptured and elated at the prospect of being best friends with Death, especially whenever the possibility of crushing cuddles becomes a viable option. Reasons like these were why Death opted to adhere from relationships of any facet given their labyrinthine complications, but for now Death was making matters quite simple with an attempted spearing tackle aimed at Hime’s gut as she started picking up speed.

[color=#8000FFThe Bunny-Eared Locomotive[/color] hunched over herself with the wrathful intention of exploding them both straight through timekeeper’s area behind Himeko. Death’s summoned strength and ferocious might being smashed directly into her adversary's midsection...with the audience flabbergasted from Himeko tanking the strike entirely. A quaked quiver rippled throughout the behemoth who nevertheless remained upright with the solemn and unyielding rigidity of a heralded Yokozuna. Death's legs in a stiffened extension behind her but balking when a titanic clutch around her waist hefted the reaper atop her adversary's shoulders with panicked dread on her teeth gnashed facials. "Oh for fuck's saaaaaake!!!" Death's bellowed snarls trailing off once Himeko's sprinted stampede preceded the deafening pang of her body being smashed onto a gothic styled coffin situated on the floor. Slackened lifelessly with eyes scrunched shut and huffed breaths, the reaper's spread-eagled figure painted a portrait of decimation she'd attempt to undo via flopping onto the floor with one hand assigned to her brutalized spine...