Shake Those Tailfeathers! - Peacock Goddess vs. Black Swan [Standard Match]

[NotoriousGoddess]

The blur of motion was all Kaelara had time to register. She tried to shift her weight, to maybe roll to the side or throw an arm up, but the previous dropkick had rattled her cage enough that her reflexes were lagging behind her instincts. Before she could execute any meaningful defense, the shadow of the Black Swan eclipsed the arena lights.

THUD!

Swan's back slammed across Kaelara's torso with the weight and momentum of a falling anvil. The impact forced a sharp, silent cry from Kaelara's lips as what little air she had managed to recover was instantly expelled. Her body convulsed under the sudden, crushing pressure, her back flattening against the canvas with a heavy slap.

"Oof!" Kaelara wheezed, her eyes widening behind the haze of pain. She found herself effectively pinned, Swan sitting comfortably on her chest, the luchadora's weight pressing down on her ribs. Instinctively, Kaelara's hands shot up to Swan's hips, trying to shove her off.

"Heavy... for a bird..." Kaelara managed to gasp out, a strained, breathless smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. She kicked her legs against the mat, trying to bridge her hips and dislodge the dominant Swan.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Kaelara in place as Swan came rushing back to her, it was a simple maneuver for the masked wrestler to leap up and throw herself into Kaelara, hitting her hard and sending the peacock crashing down to the mat as Swan followed her on the way down. The two would impact the mat with a hefty thud, Kaelara letting out a gasp as she served as Swan's landing pad, the luchadora ending seated atop her opponent, a wry smirk on her face as she gazed down at the woman resting below her. Despite how the senton must have forced the air out of her lungs, Kaelara was struggling before too long had passed, attempting to move Swan off of her by force, with the luchadora carefully maintaining her balance.

Kaelara wanted her off, but with Swan now fighting for control, she wanted to take things a step further, and as she grabbed hold of her foe's head and lifted it up slightly to clamp her legs down on the peacock's neck, she would look to do exactly that!

"Wow! If I didn't know any better, I might take offense to that! Of course, I know you're just referring to my pleasantly plump ass, which is the perfect size and weight, right?" Swan taunted, flexing her legs hard as she began to squeeze Kaelara, looking to really begin putting the screws to the woman beneath her in an effort to leave her nice and breathless!

[NotoriousGoddess]

Kaelara’s eyes widened as Swan’s powerful thighs clamped down around her neck like a vice, the sudden pressure cutting off her air and sending a jolt of pain mixed with surprise through her body.

“Mmmph-!”

A muffled, strained sound escaped her lips as she was trapped in the headscissor. Her hands instinctively shot up to Swan’s thighs, pushing and prying at the toned muscles, but the luchadora’s grip was firm. Kaelara’s legs kicked against the canvas, her golden tailfeathers splaying out dramatically as she squirmed underneath her opponent.

“Guh… nngh… you’ve got some… strong legs...” she gasped out between squeezes, her voice tight but still carrying that playful lilt. Even while trapped, she managed a breathless, teasing smile.

She bucked her hips upward, trying to bridge and create some space, her hands sliding down to grip Swan’s calves as she attempted to twist her body. “But if you think… these pretty thighs are gonna make me tap this early…” Kaelara wheezed, her face starting to flush from the pressure, “you’ve got another thing coming, birdie!”

With a sudden burst of energy, Kaelara planted her feet on the mat and rolled hard to the side, trying to use her core strength to flip Swan off balance or at least loosen the scissor enough to slip free. Her hands continued to push and slap at Swan’s legs, not giving up even as stars danced in her vision.