Lucky Charms: Erin vs Natasha

[RiotGrrl]

With the protests from Erin ringing in the Russians ears, the purple haired seductress unloaded a clothesline to take the Irish lass kicker down. She turned to see Erin lay on her back and moved back over to her rival.

Natasha would reach down for the girls head, careful as promised not to pull her hair and try to move her to a sitting position.

"Promizes promizes Irish!"

The Russian would playfully tease Erin and set about trying to drop to one knee. From there she would look to hook her right arm over the front of Erin's cute face and pull, bending the girl back over her leg for a dragon sleeper. Natasha didn't crank on the hold, nor apply a great deal of pressure it was more just applied to let Erin struggle and find an escape, the ropes were also lurking close by.

Normally, Natasha used every part of her body to smother in a bid to humiliate a rival, this hold meant she unfortunately and unplanned, had Erin's face in the crook of her armpit, no doubt adding to the move in an unintended way.

"Don't tap, I haven't finished yet. I ztill have to pin you middle of zee ring!"

[Noob]

Erin was a bit dazed to put up much resistance to Natasha and was easily brought up into a sitting position. Despite not giving much of a reaction she did appreciate the fact that her hair had been left alone. The next few moments though were less appreciated by the Irish lass who would almost immediately begin squirming around as she was put in a tight dragon sleeper with her face barely visible under Natasha's arm. "Nnnng!" The woman tried to protest but found that her current position didn't allow for much.

Close to the ropes, Erin reached back with one hand, hoping to grasp them and get released. Not the patient type though Erin of course went straight for plan B before even finishing with plan A. The redhead would try to get an elbow free and drive it into Natasha's stomach. If once wasn't enough Erin had no problem repeating the process until she could once again breath normally. Sure it was a spar but Erin had no intention of letting her partner get the best of her.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha worked the hold just enough to put some strain on her new rival, she didn't want to injure or necessary hurt Erin, the Russian was well aware of how a training mishap could do serious damage, she just wanted to get the best from the cute Irish lass.

"Grabbing zee ropes huh?"

Natasha would tease as she saw Erin's hand thrust out. However the elbows more than persuaded Natasha to let go and she did. The Russian sat back for a moment clutching her side and wincing, she gasped out

"You wanna play a bit rougher Irish? I have no problem with zat"

The seductress would try to pull herself up, still smarting from the elbows and look to get some distance. She didn't need to or want to go all out against Erin. However, Natasha could so easily, "accidentally" add some of her trademark smothers just to get under her rivals skin, and that was the plan in the Russians mind as she raised her hands

[Noob]

"Haha was that rough? Sorry. Guess I didn't realize." The redhead replied. While it may have sounded like she was teasing, Erin really just didn't always realize when she was taking things a bit too serious in the ring. To her if you weren't playing rough then you might as well not be playing at all. That however wasn't always appreciated though. Still Natasha seemed like she was more than capable of keeping up with Erin and so the brawler wouldn't even think about taking it easy.

This time as Natasha rose her hands, Erin was considering not taking her offer. The other woman was clearly more cunning than her and Erin didn't quite trust it. Instead she'd go with her bread and butter of just charging in. She'd lunge forward and try to just spear her opponent. It wasn't the hardest attempt she had made but if it landed it was likely more than enough to take Natasha to the ground. The redhead was feeling submissions today. It wasn't often she got to practice them without the pressure of a real match so she wanted to try. The Irish lass hoped taking her foe to the ground was the first step in achieving her goal.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha looked at Erin and smiled, "Dont worry Irish, I can still take you down,and I promize a nice zurprize!" The Russian raised her hands and readied herself, but the problem was the dazzling looks and striking red hair from Erin temporarily distracted her. As the pair collided, Natasha got her legs all tangled up and gasped aloud with a tumble backwards

"GAH...."

The loud thud was of two bodies hitting the canvas. Natasha felt stunned and almost out of instinct she reached up to paw for Erin's head. If she could the Russian would immediately pull Erin's face into her cleavage for a breast smother, even though Nat was on the bottom of the pile, she couldnt resist teasing her new Irish friend, plus it was good practice to escape. So many girls smothered in LAW, and Nat was no exception. Erin was obviously skilled, but the Russian was well aware of her assets and how they affected rivals

[Noob]

Once she found herself atop Natasha, Erin was all smiles. "What was that about taking me down?" She teased before quickly sticking her tongue out for a brief moment. That moment however was enough time for the Russian to grab Erin's head and pull it down right into her cleavage. The redhead soon found her face smushed right against her sparring partner's ample pair. "Mmmphhh!" She yelped as all of a sudden her vision went dark. In a bit of a panic she'd shake her head. Pulled tightly against Natasha though that managed little though. Instead she'd quickly place her hands on the woman, one on her chest and one on her shoulder, and push up.

As soon as she managed to get a few inches between Natasha's admittedly nice rack and her own face, Erin would grab the woman's arms and try to pin them above her head. With a slight blush across her face Erin looked down at the Russian. "Not gonna work." She stated simply. If she was able to hold Natasha's arms down for long enough Erin would try to scoot forward. At first she'd just sort of hop forward and land with her own chest now firmly pressed onto Natasha's face. After squirming around atop her for a second to get more comfortable though Erin would try to push up so she could end up straddling Natasha's chest while holding her down.

[RiotGrrl]

As Natasha smothered Erin she gave a smile, normally she would do this much harder, and look to punish a rival who was trapped, but this was a spar, an was more about safely applying holds. It also was not lost on the Russian that many of the LAW roster would give anything to be kissed by the soft damp mounds of the seductress. As Erin wiggled, Natasha couldnt resist teasing her

"Zis iz hardly zee place to motorboat zee breasts Irish?"

However her upper hand was short lived as Erin got free. Natasha watched as the Irish wrestler reverse the position and pinned her down, She was expecting a count but then two large mounds covered her face. "GGAUUMMFFFF!" Natasha was lost and enveloped in the warm wetness of Erin's cleavage, she squirmed and bucked, looking to get free. Normally, Natasha loathed being smothered, it was HER move, and yet Erin was a welcome rival, someone who Natasha respected and even liked, given their short time together.

The Russian gave a gasp as she was freed, all red faced and puffing her cheeks out. As she realised her position, she saw Erin slide into a textbook schoolgirl pin and shook her head with a air of playfulness.

"OK Irish, zat iz far enough...." There was a chuckle in her voice, but the Russian had a plan, she always had a plan. With the attempted distraction, Natasha would kick up her legs and try to get them up and across Erin's chest to attempt to pull her off or at least stop her advancing. Of course, if Erin was wise to this and caught the Russians legs, Natasha was completely at the Irish maidens mercy....

[Noob]

Erin chose not to acknowledge Natasha's teasing as well as the fact that she had briefly returned the favor in the form of a quick smother herself. Sure it served Natasha right, but that was barely a tactic that the Irish brawler was comfortable using. It was a spar however which meant that trying out some new strategies might be appropriate. After all winning mattered little in these situations. Despite that Erin didn't exactly want to take a hit to her ego.

Now having a bit of fun at her foe's expense Erin straddled the Russian's chest. "Not far enough if ya ask me." She teased, scooting up slightly and pressing her thighs against Natasha's cheeks to keep her pinned tight. Erin would let go of her sparring partner's arms and curl her own arm up to show off a bit of muscle. "Hehe so I win right?" She asked, now happily wiggling atop Natasha and beginning to inadvertently smush the woman's face with her thighs.

It wasn't long before her show of hubris cost her. The redhead's eyes widened as all of a sudden Natasha's legs were wrapped around her chest. Almost immediately Erin was pulled back. However the redhead refused to be pulled off that easily and would struggle to stay up, her body now bending as she stayed halfway between sitting up and falling do the mat. "Not...getting...off." She declared.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha had to admit, there were far worse places to be, Erin was a sexy cute girl and had the skills to match her devastating looks. As soon as the Irish maiden slid up for a tight pin, Natasha's eyes went wide, she was fully expecting, and in some ways hoping, that Erin would demonstrate her smothering skills, despite the fact normally the Russian hated this, with Erin, she would let the victory slide.... Instinctively however she threw her legs up and got them across the Irish girls chest and face a little. She didnt want to hurt the girl as it was a spar, but yet losing the first fall was not on her agenda, especially not from her own pinning move.

The Russian gasped, chin up against Erin and smirked, "Yeah I think you are getting off Irish.... and not in the way you might hope?" A lewd comment to further distract Erin which was accompanied by a wink. With that, Nat powered on her big thick thighs and shoved with her hands against Erin's waist to roll the girl back into a post powerbomb position. If it worked, and had this been a competitive match, there was no doubt that Natasha would have pounced on the fallen girl and tried a front smother of her own, but instead she simply shoved Erin's legs aside, untangling herself from the position. Natasha would rise to her knees, puff out her cheeks and smile

"I guess you can call that 1 fall to you..."

She would get to her feet, now with a light sheen of sweat on her body and hold out a hand to help Erin up off the canvas, ready for what is round two between the Celtic Goddess and the Russian Seductress

[Noob]

Hearing a lewd comment, Erin's face flushed red for a brief second. She quickly pushed the thought out of her head but the distraction had already happened. With enough effort Natasha was able to push Erin back. The redhead slammed against the mat and let out a slight grunt. The redhead chuckled as her legs were pushed to the side so that her sparring partner could get back up. "Haha ok ok...Maybe I got a bit ahead of myself there." She admitted. After all it was a bit foolish for her to think that she could just sit atop Natasha without a fight. Still she was happy to hear the other woman give her credit for the first fall, one of many she hoped.

"Alright. Round two." Erin stated with a smile. She'd grab Natasha's hand and pull herself up to her feet before wiping a drop of sweat from her forehead. She still wasn't sure what exactly to expect from Natasha so she figured anything was possible. "Hmmm...Should I toss you around or try out something different?" She thought out loud, wondering weather she should practice her usual strategy or see how something different might work. Either way without much thinking she'd once again push forward and try to lock up with Natasha. She figured she might as well treat this like a match and just do what she did best as long as it worked.