AFW Replay: Pudding Tussle! Amy Evans vs Odessa Brock

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As those gut shots kept connecting Amy did have to wonder how long she could get away with them. Afterall Odessa seemed more focused on defending her face but once Amy started to work her abs too much shed have to change her tune. Not that it mattered Amy didnt feel like she would need to change anything but it was still a question of what could she do afterwards. Though her main question was still trying to get her over the top rope. And with her near the ropes the clothesline seemed like a good idea. She was close...too close for Odessa to just move out of the way, even if she blocked the force could still get the job done, and ducking wouldn't help either but Odessa surprised her by finding another option. Letting her come in and grabbing under her before trying to toss her up and over.

Amy had a brief look of shock as she was sent up and over the top rope and unable to save herself plowing into the chocolate pudding! IT was thick enough that she didnt fully submerge into it but her entire bottom half was coated in brown colored pudding as she splashed in it trying to get up as the crowd cheered the first instance of contact with the pudding! "Uggghh! Why does this feel like that oobleck stuff..." Amy said sitting up and looking at the thick pudding.




Odessa hoisted Amy up onto her shoulder, in one of her favorite positions to utilize, since it allowed for the ideal ratio of humiliation to helplessness for the girl she was lifting up. For just a couple of seconds, Amy's front half was dangling down behind Odessa, those nice breasts brushing across Odessa's back, while her butt was stuck up in the air, cute pale butt cheeks on full display for the crowd, the picture of that big pasty ass next to Odessa's grinning face being put up on the arena's jumbotron.

Odessa would have loved to parade Amy around, slap that ass a few times, maybe threaten to yank down her bikini bottoms—have some fun with her foe. But then she would have lost the momentum Amy herself had generated, which was a valuable asset—and besides, tossing the blonde into the pudding was almost as fun, and watching her root around in the goop put it over the top! It had to be humiliating, too, as the crowd roared and cheered and some of Odessa's fans jeered at the American woman whose bottom half was all swallowed up in chocolate.

As Amy wallowed, Odessa climbed up onto the ropes. Grinning, she looked down at her opponent, judging distance and aim. "Room for one more?" she would ask, before she jumped, accelerating down at Amy rather quickly. Odessa wouldn't land right on top of her. But as she came down she would reach out with both arms, grabbing at Amy's hair, and, with any luck, slamming the girl's face right into the pudding before she could right herself!

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She wasnt even sure she touched the ground on impact, just the sudden hardened pudding that felt soft again as she sank down. Her back half was completely brown which looked really weird given her bright front half was still relatively fine aside from a few drops that had splashed into her slowly standing up she looked over at the cheering crowd as one fan looked ready to fall over before Amy scoffed and tossed a blop in there direction as she tried to sit up. Grumbling in annoyance on how this might affect her performance from here on out and likely not in a positive way as she heard Odessa speak and didnt need much of an idea of where she was to know what she was about to do.

Being slammed into by the girl Amy didnt really have time to put up a defense besides curl up and keep from being winded as she hit the floor in an abrupt way and felt Odessa reaching for her hair as she tried to grab her. Bringing her own arms out Amy would reach for any part of Odessa to claw at in an effort to get out and free.




Odessa really only had one option right now, of course. She had to dive into the pudding herself, leveling the playing field again. But on the way down she did have one advantage: what was essentially a free attack on an opponent in an entirely vulnerable position. Odessa decided to play it simply, and effectively, and as she came downwards she grabbed onto Amy's hair, giving it a yank which would hopefully be enhanced by the velocity at which she herself was falling, and slammed Amy's face right into the waist-deep pudding she was trying to pull herself out of!

Amy's face smashed into the pudding and sent globs of it flying everywhere, spraying Odessa's chest and belly, with a few flecks getting on her own as-yet-unstained face. Feeling her lower body sinking into the goop, Odessa would shiver, just once, at the sensation, before Amy's claws came out and she started shoving and slapping, forcing Odessa to let go of her. Odessa wouldn't just go away, though.

"How's it taste, love?" Odessa would ask. "Want another bite?" Odessa formed a fist underneath the surface of the chocolate pudding, gathering plenty of it up within her closed hand. And then she would swing a punishing right hook into Amy's cheek, aiming to splatter her with more pudding while also making her jaw ache with the punch! And then, Odessa's left hand would follow her right, but aim lower, intending to smash right into Amy's navel to return some of that belly love!

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A bit stuck in her current situation Amy didnt have an idea of where she was supposed to be, the only bit of reference she had was Odessa trying to grab at her in some effort to keep her down as Amy tried to fight out of it by clawing at her arms to try and get Odessa off of her, the effort seemed to pay off as Odessa refused to relent, instead trying something different and attempting to try and force her down further with a punch to her face and then to her belly.

Amy's face took the blow well enough as the pudding her head was partially stuck in seemed to soften the blow a bit but as she tried to push up more the shot to her abs. A brief gurgle of pain escaped as she felt some of the chocolate pudding enter her mouth as she tried to stand up and crawl back looking to keep some semblance of a fight.




Odessa's hook to Amy's face hit right in that sweet spot, splattering even more chocolate pudding all over those pretty features, which were already starting to become nebulous underneath the very first layer of dessert. Odessa's next punch, aimed at Amy's gut, struck her just as easily as Amy's belly punches had found their mark in Odessa's tum. The punch obviously took its toll, as evidenced by the gurgling sound Amy made when it forced her mouth open, sending spittle out and allowing pudding in. It didn't appear that Amy was enjoying the chocolatey taste so much.

"Come, now, whatever poor girl spent her whole day whipping up this pudding will feel bad if you make a face like that..." Odessa teased, as she would just keep coming at Amy. The pudding made the two of them move in almost slow motion, but she would take a step forward, keeping herself right in Amy's face, letting their bikini-clad tits shove into each other again. "Don't make me force you to eat it all," she added, before she swung a punch up—her fist certainly didn't move in slow motion!—to try to nail Amy in the chin, her arm moving up roughly through Amy's cleavage on its way to pulverizing her jaw!

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Amy was not having the best of time in this stupid puddle, not only was the pudding hindering her movement, Odessa was just having a laugh playing around with her in a fight. This wasnt some one sided affair with someone who wanted to secretly be dominated Amy had shown to be a tough fighter and yet this woman was playing with her!! That kind of stuff infuriated amy as she tried to move up and as Odessa talked about making her eat the pudding she decided the girl was going to find that playback was just as sweet.

As Odessa pressed into her Amy would try and move in looking to grab around her and lift her up and in the air as she would try and send her to the floor bearing through any punches that came her way in her effort to send her down completely in the pudding. "If you love it so much why don't you try? This color suits you more anyway!"




Amy threw herself into Odessa, and the way she did it meant that Odessa's uppercut, which cut delightfully just over Amy's cleavage on its way up to her chin, lost some of its power, as Odessa had to pull it in and awkwardly jab upwards rather than going for the full swing. It still connected with Amy's chin, and it had to have hurt a fair deal—but the blonde was just barreling through that pain to try to go on the offensive again herself. Amy caught Odessa in a hug, and then pulled back and up, bringing Odessa up into the air!

Odessa gasped as she was slammed down into the pudding, never quite reaching the bottom of the pool, but submerging completely, sinking several inches down into the slop, getting covered up completely—which was a tad irritating, seeing as how Amy really should have been completely swallowed up in the goop first. Her comment as she turned the tables on Odessa was also something the Briton would need to talk to her about, later. Right now, Odessa was just going to make sure that Amy didn't start to get comfy just because she had gotten lucky and dunked Odessa first.

Odessa reached up, one chocolate-covered hand sticking up out of the goop. She grabbed onto Amy's bikini top. Underneath the sweet stuff, she smirked. This would hopefully embarrass Amy quite a bit, because Odessa would then tug downwards on that bikini as hard as she could, stretching it out and letting Amy's breasts do as they pleased, but also dragging the blonde down on top of her in the pudding, making sure she submerged too so that the two of them were both completely covered up!

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With Odessa down on the floor in front of her Amy only had one thing she could think of doing. Her first instinct was to push Odessa in the pudding further but she stopped herself at that silly idea. What good did it do her to play around with the pudding? She needed to be finishing her off! So with that in mind she put her hand down and tried to claw at Odessa's chest. Not feeling her top being played with until it was too late and her chest top was being removed.

"Wh-What the?" Last she checked this wasnt a hentai match and yet Odessa was trying to strip her completely as she pulled her down and into the dark pudding. Amy instinctively tightened her grip on the girls chest as she squeezed harder and tried to move and look to keep up before the girl tried anything else.


Odessa would have found it pretty cute that Amy thought that just because her bikini top was being tugged she was in a hentai match. Sure, Odessa would have gladly rolled in the hay with this buxom, fetching blonde, but any sort of fucking was going to be pretty difficult to manage once they were both covered in liters upon liters of sticky, clinging, difficult-to-manipulate pudding. Maybe some members of the audience did get a lucky view of Amy's tits, of course, bouncing freely as she was pulled down into the pudding on top of Odessa. But Odessa didn't see, submerged in the pudding, and in the long run it wouldn't matter. Naked as the day they were born or bundled up for a Siberian winter, once they were covered in pudding it would be hard to tell the difference.

And meanwhile, it seemed that the American woman decided to fixate on Odessa's tit, as Odessa felt that hand dive down through three or four inches of pudding, groping around to find the orb for a few seconds before latching on and giving it a squeeze! Amy, now, was the one being a little perverted, as Odessa's mouth opened just a hair's breadth for a gasp, and that let in quite a lot of pudding. Thankfully, she closed her mouth tight again before she started choking. Still, she didn't like being submerged, with oxygen levels running low. And so Odessa would try to rise back up and break the surface of the pool, lifting up like a goo monster out of a kaiju movie as she would bring a hand forward to give Amy's breast a powerful retaliatory squeeze!

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Struggling in the dark pudding Amy had no way of telling where she was out in context to her opponent until she was able to pull herself out of the stuff. Her first thoughts went to wiping the bits out of her eyes so she could see and looking for Odessa, not wanting to let the women have too much of a breather, especially since she up and decided to take her top off for no reason. Made worse when she got an idea of where she was going for and confirmed it when she grabbed ahold of her breasts and tried to squeeze them.

"Arrnngh!" Amy groaned feeling some of the of the pudding in her mouth as she grabbed at the girls arm and tried to pull her off of her. Though since she felt like she wasnt making an progress she pushed at the girls head and tried to sink another punch into the girls belly as she looked to stop her dead in her tracks.



Odessa, as she rose up out of the pool thoroughly coated in the chocolate pudding, shook her head to try to send as many droplets flying off of her as possible. While one hand went for Amy's chest to squeeze that tit hard in retaliation for what Amy had been doing to hers, Odessa's other hands came up to wipe the pudding away from her eyes. Now, with both women completely covered, only little glimpses like the color of skin around their eyes where they had wiped away the goop would give a clue as to which of the slime monster-like figures was Amy and which was Odessa.

That wasn't the only clue, of course. Attentive viewers would note that, along with the sheets of pudding dripping from her chest, one of the women had her bikini dangling down beneath those big, delicious boobies and could therefore be identified as Amy. She clearly didn't enjoy receiving a tit attack, though, especially not with her bikini gone and nothing between her mammary and Odessa's claw but pudding. She shoved on Odessa's head, putting some space between them. And then, she threw a punch.

Another belly punch. Amy had used enough of them so far that Odessa was expecting them. And this time, Odessa would turn her body, spinning to the side, letting that fist pass by her, sending nothing flying but chocolate pudding. "Tell you what, love...you can lick my belly clean when we're done. I know you'd love it so much." And Odessa would reply with a punch of her own, aiming it at the side of one of Amy's goopy breasts, to try to flatten it and slam it into its twin from the side!

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Amy was pushing to get free and even though her punch missed she didnt stop there as she tried to push up upon feeling the girl punching at her chest. A lingering burn from the girls attack on her bare chest caused the blonde to growl as she continued to push up and get ahold of herself. Her hand went to Odessa's back as she would try to bring her in closer as she tried to wrap her arms and push into the white-haired girl to send her backwards.

"Or i can just knock you out and lick whatever i want with what's left. Took you long enough to learn how to dodge so that proves i can teach you to be a good pet." Amy tried to lift the girl off her feet for a moment and send her into the ring apron hoping to get her to let go of her chest in the process. If she wanted to get down and dirty she would see how low the blonde could Lion could go.




Amy had started the breast play, of course, but now she was acting like she was offended by it, something which was going to amuse Odessa for however long this match lasted, and for at least several hours afterward, especially if she got to use Amy as a toy once she had smothered her out. The blonde, clearly, was savoring the opportunity to lap at Odessa's famous abs, though the British woman was not going to give her the opportunity to do so the way she wished. Odessa was keen on the idea of forcing Amy into the position of a dog, though, making her crawl about on all fours and beg for permission before being allowed to lick up the sticky pudding remnants from Odessa's victorious midsection.

"Ooof!" Odessa was all of a sudden gathered up in Amy's arms and pulled to the side, shoved against the side of the ring. Of course, the pudding slowed the movement down, and, while it shook her up, Odessa wasn't exactly hurting from an impact like that, since her lower half had dragged through pudding several hundred times thicker than the air above it. With Amy pressing into her, Odessa decided to make a move to get them back into the ring, as her hands dropped away from Amy's boobs...and down to her butt, groping both butt cheeks, getting her hands underneath them to try to pull Amy up, trying to get her off her feet, and then fall back, shoving Amy over her back into the ring under the bottom rope, so that she could follow up and try to take advantage of the American!

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Taking he chance to muscle her way to her feet and with Odessa to the ring. Like she handled most of her issues she was wise enough to make sure that the girl wasnt in a position to try and twist them around this time as she sent her into the apron. With Amy hearing the smack of the pudding hitting the apron. Just to mess with her Amy brought her chocolate covered hand up and pressed it against Odessa's face rubbing it with the stuff as if she was trying to wipe a stain off, though she was likely causing an even bigger mess on the girls face before she felt lifted up.

Odessa had her own display of power to show and would try and bring her up and over the bottom rope as Amy rolled through the girl was trying to get them back in the ring as Amy rolled around making a mess of the ring matt as she did so. Pressing up Amy tried to get on all fours and then to her feet as Odessa started to stand.




Amy, during the brief interlude which saw her pressing Odessa into the ring apron, went for a move which was much more humiliation and inconvenience than devastation, bringing her chocolate-covered hand up to smear pudding across Odessa's face, covering up again the small section of ebony flesh which Odessa had revealed when she wiped her face after her initial dunking. Odessa got her eyes closed before any pudding could get into them, and she shook off the excess soon enough for her to make her move, lifting Amy up by her ass and rolling her into the ring underneath the bottom rope!

The canvas was coated in chocolate as Amy rolled in and up onto all fours and Odessa followed, getting up onto her feet quickly, though not quick enough to take advantage of a still-prone Amy. Odessa smiled. That was alright. She could take advantage of Amy even when the woman was on her feet. As Amy stood upright, Odessa would swing her leg around suddenly, trying to connect with an unexpected kick to her knee, trying to buckle it and force Amy down again!

"Now we can have some fun, love!"

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Amy was quick to try and get back up to her feet, she wasnt about to be on a lower level then her opponent who was already making a habit of treating her more like a toy then she did a wrestler. Moving up she felt Odessa send a kick to her knee as Amy staggered but remained on her feet trying desperately to keep from falling after the abrupt move. Instead trying to rush in and surprise the girl as she went for a right hook towards the girls toned abs once more.

Only to pull her punch back in a feint as she tried to catch her with a left to the side of the face. "What you weren't having fun already?" Amy asked as she tried to push into the girl and grab around her waist. Making sure her grip was tight thanks to the pudding making grabbing at all an issue she tried to lift Odessa up and toss her over hoping to get a big suplex to bring Odessa to the center of the ring.




Odessa's kick smashed into Amy's knee, but the topless, pudding-covered blonde stayed on her feet and, with only minimal hesitation, leaped at Odessa again. She threw yet another punch at Odessa's belly. Her fetish for sexy abs was growing more and more obvious with every second of total devotion she showed towards Odessa's midsection, and the ebony beauty would turn to the side and weave her way around that punch with increasingly polished efficiency.

The fist stopped, though, and before Odessa could readjust Amy's other fist smacked into the side of her face, snapping Odessa's head to the side, sending pudding and spittle flying as Odessa felt that burst of crackling pain in her cheek from that punch. "Hhaaa...! Well, there is a certain amusing quality to this so f—"

Amy evidently didn't want to be teased right now, because all of a sudden she grabbed Odessa, wrapping her up in a hug, before suddenly pulling her up into the air and threw her through an arc, slamming Odessa down on her shoulders in the center of the ring, eliciting a yell from the British woman as she kicked her legs spasmically to try to get herself upright!

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Like she expected the girl fell for the feint like it was nothing, and her punch connected with Odessa as her slightly covered hand met Odessa's cute face, sending her reeling before the blonde came in. She certainly wasnt in the mood to hear Odessa talk about how not fun Amy was being to her and brought her down to the mat with less room to escape too. Moving on the blonde closed in on the beauty as she turned and tried to get her legs around Odessa and hooking them up and around her neck while bringing her face straight into the girls ass.

"Amusing huh? Well i can think of something amusing. Like how red your face will look through all that dark chocolate after your done being laid out by my ass!" Amy said shaking her rear in the girls face while trying to keep her pinned down and smothered out. Eager to keep her pinned down and see if she could get the first round...and also briefly wondering where her favorite top went in the fighting.




With Amy's belly obsession, Odessa was quick to make the assumption that the blonde was going after her abs for what was, no exaggeration, the fifth time in this relatively young match. Amy, though, was smart enough to avoid letting her obsession completely consume her, and she used the obvious as a ploy, suddenly hammering a punch into Odessa's face and setting her up for that suplex which stunned the British woman good, briefly flattening her on the canvas!

And the blonde would rush to take advantage, those legs coiling around Odessa's collar likes snakes...and pulling Amy towards her, bringing that big, pudding covered ass right down on top of Odessa's face! "Mmmmrrrrggh!" Amy's rear end was big and round and firm anyway, and would have made quite a good smothering implement even without being covered in drippy, sloppy, sticky pudding, which pretty effectively sealed up every nook and cranny which air might have otherwise slipped through! Odessa knew how to escape from situations like this, though. She had a minute, at least. Her hands came up, slapping hard at Amy's ass, spanking her and sending pudding flying. Then, they would try to find the blonde's bikini bottoms, grab onto them, and use them to yank Amy to the side, trying to pull her off!