Eve Summers vs Irelia Xu - Healthy Competition

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Irelia's planned went off without a hitch. Soon the bikini-clad beauty punched her way towards an even further debilitated Eve Summers. And she resumed her hug, further crushing Eve's core and back, and bending her into nearly a C-shape! The audience grew louder as supporters for both middleweights chimed in to voice support. The groans and facial expressions given off by her opponent confirmed to Irelia that her foe was being squeezed too hard to utter proper words. With her foe's feet still off the mat, the taller wrestler brought her foe's bosy event closer to her own. Her breasts pressed up further against Eve's own as she tightened the hug and pulled the Englishwoman even closer. With an aroused smile and facial expression, Xu would bring her face closer to Summers' and look her in the eyes before prompting her.

"Eve, look at me! Nod yes if you submit." She'd command.

Despite the match only having gone on for less than ten minutes, Irelia had controlled much of it thus far. She felt that she had been embracing Eve for about long enough to earn a tap out from most middleweights of decent constitution and toughness. Squeezing Summers seem to be working out marvelously for the bikini-clad vixen. She had little incentive to stop until she forced Eve to submit.

If, however, the debuting DJ chose not to forfeit the match, here Irelia would seek a short recess by throwing her opponent onto the canvas back-first. It wouldn't be the most formal of slams, but it would grant Irelia a quick chance to stretch her arms and exhale. She would then step around her foe and seek to continue her momentum by grabbing both of Eve's shoulders, pulling her up to a seated position, and dropping down to envelop her foe's waist by wrapping her slender yet powerful legs around it and locking her ankles to secure her yet another vicegrip-like hold! in a simple but strong and effect Body Scissors from behind!

If this worked, Irelia imagined her foe to remain in a precarious predicament as the two of them would still be somewhat close to the center of the ring, a ways off from the ropes!

"You should know by now that I can do this all day."

[thesteedman]

Eve groaned in pain, pushing against Irelia's arms as she felt them slowly tense and somehow close tighter around her slender frame, pulling her form deeper into Irelia's bikini clad marvel of a figure. She felt her abs dock against Irelia's, as her chest was pressed near flat to her own. Her feet dangled off the ground for now, as Eve struggled to conjur energy, finding it hard to breathe and feeling the pain of the bearhug get the better of her. Slowly her body was grinded tightly against Irelia's, before her face neared her own. Eve near blushed as the powerful fighter and wrestler's lips near brushed against her own, as Irelia offered her sincerely to submit and be done with the suffering.

Eve could manage no words, saving even a precious amount of air rather then speak and waste it, but she did manage to shake her head. The crowd were still cheering on, but it was hard to know who they were getting behind. DJ had little focus on the crowd and more just on staying in this match. Tapping out would mean it was over, and as long as Eve was still concious she thought she still had a chance. That notion of shaking her head however only earned her another hard squeeze, making Eve moan in a low sexy manner, something she had not intended. If there was one thing she had on her side, it was endurance, and though she was crushed, she wondered if Irelia could keep her up off her feet and crush her indefinately... surely not... but Eve knew it was more likely she would pass out before Irelia got tired.

Funny enough, as such thoughts came to mind, it seemed Irelia decided to change things up... perhaps her arms were getting tired! However it was quite to the detriment of DJ herself. She felt the canvas hit her back suddenly, realising too late she had been thrown to the mat hard with a spine buster. The shock stirred Eve to life, but not to attack, but to writhe in pain as her already tender back was slammed hard. Eve tried to shift herself, but Irelia, no doubt still having a ton more energy then herself was upon her, lifting her up roughly by her shoulders into a seated position. Eve had barely had a chance to comprehend the situation when she felt Irelia's stunning and bare legs encoil around her midriff.

Eve shouted out in pain as thighs pressed in against her sides, squeezing her core into an hourglass shape. Arms were replaced by legs, but the tactic of squeezing the living daylights out of her seemed to remain the same. Eve reached for Irelia's ankles, trying to unlock the deadly grip, realising she was in even more trouble now. She leaned back for a moment against Irelia, breathing deeply, her glistening body a sight to behold.

"Didn't... you know?... So can... I." Eve managed to whisper, trying to put on a brave face as her body was squeezed between the powerful thighs of Irelia. Eve groaned, leaning back a little more, trying to force Irelia onto her back, in an attempt to try and sneak a pin against her.

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Eve was proving to be a tough nut to crack. Truly, she had to have a commendable level of resilience to last this long in the taller woman's embrace. But everyone had their limits, and Irelia was more than happy to work her way towards Summers'! Her foe shook her head after being prompted. Their toned, sweaty bodies pressed into each other harder as Xu gave Eve one last sharp squeeze before discarding her. Some might have taken offense fo the way Irelia had asked Eve for a submission. But despite being on the defensive nearly entirely from the onset, and despite her predicament, Eve seemed to grasp Irelia's sincerity. She wasn't out to squeeze the Englishwoman maliciously. At this point, Irelia was intrigued to see how much her foe could take. And the idea of squeezing a fellow sexy LAW wrestler to her brink was arousing on more than enough levels to justify the taller middleweight sticking to this plan of attack.

With all this in mind, Irelia would telegraph some of her arm fatigue and switch gears to crushing her foe's midsection from behind with her powerful, long legs in a Body Scissor! The muscle of her inner pale thighs would tense firmly against Eve's poor rib cage as she continued working the girl slowly but surely towards a submission, all nearly directly in the center of the ring!

"Oh?" Irelia replied with a smirk as her foe retorted and boasted about being able to take this punishment all day. The red-clad vixen would lean back and place her palms against the canvas, giving her leverage with which she could apply her vicegrip-like scissor hold even tighter! But seconds after this transition into this more thorough squeezing, Eve would fight back! The DJ turned wrestler would throw her weight back in an effort to force Xu's bare shoulders onto the mat for a quick pin!

The sudden reversal would earn an audible crowd reaction, and the referee would begin to count!

"ONE....!" The first count came quickly, but Irelia didn't consider breaking the hold for even a second!

"TWO....!" At this point, Xu doubled down. She'd tense her legs even further and buck her hip upwards to try and slam Eve back down to the mat on her tailbone! If the reversal worked, Irelia would keep herself in the match! She'd try to salvage the situation by reaching forwards for Eve's chin with one hand. If she managed to grab hold of it, Xu would lean back and stretch Eve's upper body backward while still applying her Body Scissor hold.

The capable middleweight would look down and make eye contact with her opponent whilst placing the palm of her free hand down behind her on the canvas.

"Nice try. But I think I'll wring you out completely unless you submit or pass out." Irelia would say with a smile, coneying that she was entertained by her brunette opponent's counter.

[thesteedman]

When the two count came, Eve had dared to hope that she might have somehow managed to slip a victory from nowhere, if only it would be that simple, but Irelia was unfortunately on guard and even more unfortunately quick to counter Eve's move before a three count could ever be delivered. There were gasps and mixed reactions from the crowd when Irelia stretched her legs, tensing them up and using excessive force to lift Eve upwards between her thighs before slamming her rear first against the canvas back into a seated position. The impact shook Eve from the base of her spine up to near her neck, as she shouted out in pain from the sudden slam.

Prying against Irelia's shapely legs, Eve had no way of knowing Irelia's next move with her upper body seated behind her. She felt hands capture her head just below her jaw, pulling her head back firmly. Eve gasped, reaching up to pry back, which only allowed for Irelia's legs to clamp and squeeze her midriff tighter, forcing a low and sexy moan from Eve's parting lips. Still, she focused on trying to free her chin, feeling Irelia pull and stretch her body a little more. Eve feared she was trying to set her up for a deadly figure four bodyscissor, which she knew would be even more tighter and problematic then the current hold.

"You're... going to... be waiting a... while then." Eve whispered breathlessly in response to Irelia. Despite her words of defiance, Eve moaned again as her grip tightened and her body was pulled deeper between Irelia's stunning and powerful thighs. Eve knew she would not win the match like this, as she was sure to pass out long before Irelia would grow tired... her tactic of squeezing the living daylights out of her was proving to be quite effective, and Eve knew she had to try and change the game to give herself precious air and energy to try and mount a comeback... if such a thing was even possible by now.

Feeling no relent in Irelia's bare legs as they continued to tense up and pull inwards against her core, Eve took a strained half breathe, before trying to mount an effort to escape. Hoping Irelia would not expect it, she tried to twist her body within Irelia's grip, trying to give her sides a break, knowing her front and back might take the squeeze next... but if successful, she hoped to have some better leverage to use against Irelia, able to shift more upright and gain some control.

If her escape attempt did work, she attempted to try and shift onto all fours and scramble towards the nearby ropes. She knew Irelia would be onto it and try to counter it, but she hoped the burst of energy might take the powerful wrestler off guard. Anything right now would be better then remaining in the squeeze.

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Irelia had Eve right where she wanted her. At a certain point in the match, she committed herself to squeezing the life out of Eve just to see how much it was she could take. When she seized the brunette's chin to force eye contact and dialogue, Xu smiled upon hearing the tanned girl's words.

"Oh? I've got time." Irelia would reply as she flexed her toned thighs even harder against Summers' sides. Seeing Eve squeezed out like this excited the crowd, and on some level, it aroused Irelia. The stadium lights reflected off her sweaty, glistening frame as she continued scissoring Eve in the center of the ring. But Eve wasn't quite done, not yet at least.

The English Middleweight would summon whatever energy she could muster to turn to her side and shift the pressure of Irelia's scissor hold from her ribs and sides to her abs and back. The hold would still be just as tight and the squeeze would persist all the same, but Eve earned herself a short recess from having her waist size slimmed down a few inches. DJ found her way to all fours and began to use this leverage to retreat to the ropes in the hopes of forcing a break.

All the while, Irelia held her face in her own hand and straightened out her own body so that she might apply that much more pressure. Her shapely, toned thighs flexed with a renewed vigor as she tried to punish and stifle Eve as much as she could, making her opponent's journey to the ropes a taxing one! If Even did eventually make it towards the ropes, Irelia would straighten her legs while keeping her ankles locked to give her one last, hard squeeze, prompting the referee to count towards a disqualification. At the count of two, Irelia would release the hold and slowly find her way up to her feet. The audience would cheer for Eve's valiant attempts at escape.

"You ready for another one, Eve, dear?"

[thesteedman]

Eve gasped out, as Irelia began to go to town on her with pressure from her powerful thighs. The strong bikini clad wrestler kept a grip upon her head and neck, posturing herself to force Eve's slender frame deeper between her thighs, giving her that much more leverage to give a deeper and painful squeeze against Eve's lower back and lower stomach. Eve reached for Irelia's ankles, stopping in her tracks given the sudden increase in pressure as she tried desperately to break free. Her head whipped back, as her back arched, unable to stop herself from moaning out as her hands instinctively tried to pry against Irelia's stunning legs next. The vice only simply continued to close, and Eve knew she couldn't power out of the bodyscissors.

Once more she began to scramble towards the ropes when some bearing was regained, feeling Irelia trying to weigh her down and make the process as difficult and as exhausting as possible. Her stomach tensed, and she felt like her abs might burst given the strain and tension of the hold and her efforts to resist the crush. Both bodies were glistening in the light from the exertion, but it was clearly Eve who was suffering the most given she was falling victim to Irelia's unique squeeze tactic. Another sexy moan escaped from Eve's lips as she reached for the ropes, falling down onto her stomach just shy out of reach. Irelia with snake like precision threatened to pull her away, but with a last gasp effort, Eve pushed, near leaping forwards to grasp onto the bottom rope. Something that took a lot more energy then she would have liked.

Eve thought that would be it, that safety had been achieved, but found herself shouting out in pain as Irelia's thighs simply seemed to straighten and press more against her lower stomach and spine. Eve felt a few vertebrae click and creak as Irelia made the most of what little time she had left as the ref began to count towards potential disqualification. Seconds felt like minutes in the squeeze, but finally Irelia relented, releasing Eve from between her deadly legs as the British Middleweight simply flopped against the canvas. She had not realised she'd barely breathed in the last minute, and suddenly air was painfully filling her lungs all at once.

Eve had to use the ropes to pull herself up when the ref finally separated Irelia from her, still catching her breathe and still feeling the painful effects of the crushing holds now mounting against her exposed midriff. She had her back to Irelia when she heard her question if she was ready for more, making Eve grunt in displeasure at the thought of being crushed even more. It was not just a gruelling and excruciating tactic, but now psychologically draining, feeling like there was nothing she could do to escape such devastating embraces. Eve knew she could not let her get her hands on her again. She did not turn to Irelia but instead kept a grip of the ropes with both hands.

"Heh... I think you're startin' to get a little too overconfident." Eve whispered between breathes, her glistening cleavage rising and falling with each deep breath. Eve clearly was looking exhausted, but that made the British DJ all the more beautiful to look upon, as her soft skin held a sheen in the light, enhancing her already marvellous build. Hearing a good portion of the crowd get behind her, Eve knew she could not disappoint the fans tonight. If she was going to go down so be it, but she intended to give a good showing beforehand.

Jumping upwards, expending energy she barely had, Eve pressed her bare feet down against the bottom rope, using the motion to jump and propel herself upwards and back. She arched her body, positioning her legs to go for an impressive spinning wheel kick from the ropes towards Irelia, no doubt intent on planting both fast moving legs towards her chest. It was amazing to see her put so much energy into such a move given how much of it had been squeezed from her body.

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Eve's journey towards the ropes was a rather taxing one. She ventured from the center of the ring all the way to one of the sides of the squared circle. All the while, the sweaty brunette's body remained in a vicegrip between Irelia's long, toned legs. Irelia looked on curiously as she kept her ankles lock and her scissor applied tightly. Her opponent's body continued to glisten with perspiration. The fans became invested in Eve's struggle to make it across the ring and towards the ropes. Slowly put sure she crawled and reached, and after a minute or two, the bombshell of a DJ expended what little energy she had left and leaped towards the ropes!

Irelia's eyebrows raised when Eve's hand finally grasped the bottom rope. The Boa Constructor of an opponent would send one last jolt up Eve's spine with a quick squeeze before undoing her scissor hold and freeing Eve's waist. There was little doubt that Summers would be feeling it around her waist for the next couple days, at least. It was a simple tactic. Xu was determined to squeeze every moan, sputter, and ounce of will from Eve's body until she could no longer fight back. And thus far, it was highly effective!

Irelia took her time getting up. She could spot some redness around Eve's middle. She'd darn near be completely satisfied if she earned a submission. But it hadn't come yet. Eve had yet to turn in the towel. And due to the way the match had been going thus far, that was totally fine with the bluenette! It just meant that there was more squeezing to do! After finding her way up to her feet, the sexy, bikini-clad middleweight would eye the Englishwoman as she did the same. Once she was up, Eve seemed to have come to life! She hopped off the bottom rope and threw herself at Irelia in an effort to hit her with an impressive spin kick! Her sudden movements would catch nearly anyone off-guard! But despite Eve's comments on Irelia's overconfidence, the Chinese woman would scout the move and spread her arms to intercept accordingly!

"You should have just said yes!" Irelia joked in reference to her earlier question as she caught Eve mid-spin and hoisted her up for yet another Bearhug, this time near the ropes! Fans in attendance facepalmed as Eve found herself nearly immediately caught in yet another debilitating squeeze! Many considered the match to be over at this point! After having endured two life-draining squeeze holds, the second more taxing than the first, no one expected Eve to hang on! Irelia smiled and rubbed her cheek up against her brunette foe's before leaning in and pouring on the pressure with the intent of hugging Eve so hard that she couldn't stand up straight!

"Would you like to submit? Or pass out?"

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A gasp that Irelia was becoming all too familiar with escaped from Eve when Irelia impressively caught her whilst she was airborne and mid attack. Irelia stumbled only a little, taking the full momentum of the Middleweight Wrestler before standing her ground. Cradling Eve within her arms, Irelia and the Englishwoman almost looked like newlyweds for a moment. With one arm scooped below her legs and the other holding her back to keep her hoisted up, Irelia made Eve feel like she was weightless.

Before Eve could counter or strike Irelia from her compromising position, the stronger Middleweight made Eve feel even more feather weight when she threw her upwards, hoisting Eve in such a way that she turned in the air before falling down to the waiting arms of Irelia. Eve felt her body collide against Irelia's with a light clop as their slender frames pressed together, before enclosing arms wrapped around her lower back, once more putting on a dreaded bearhug!

"N.. no!" Eve gasped out in sheer panic, realising all too late that Irelia's predictions had come true. Her bare stomach, which already felt raw from the previous crush, pressed agonisingly tight against Irelia's toned midriff. She felt her abs tense up to help with the crush, as her arms closed in a little more against her lower spine. Eve's own stomach strained more then tensed due to the pain, forcing a drawn out moan from Eve as the air was pressed from her lungs. Once more, Irelia pressed in against her, their chests meshing near flat as Irelia purposely pressed in against Eve, as if trying to get a feel of all of her body against her own.

The hold was not just gruelling and excruciating by now, but it was mentally breaking Eve psychologically. It felt like no matter what she did, Irelia was going to catch her and squeeze her in someway, and all at once, Irelia locking in the bearhug against her now devastated Eve's confidence. She could have easily slammed her, or thrown her or done anything else, but she chose to once more put a agonising constriction upon her already worn down and crushed midriff. The only way to make it stop was to simply give up. However... surrender simply was not in Eve's vocabulary.

"Uuugh... I.. won't give..." Eve gasped breathlessly, her chest heaving, and instantly regretting wasting breath on words. Eve pressed against Irelia's arms, barely on her tiptoes as she tried to power free, but there was simply no energy left in her. Her lungs burned from lack of air, and very little entered with each strained breathe. Her back and her core in general was in agony from prolonged squeezes from the powerful Irelia, and Eve knew she was struggling to hold on. "If I... didn't know any better... Uuugh... I'd almost say... you enjoy... doing this..." Eve whispered against her better judgement, trying to make light on the situation.

Suddenly, Irelia began to tighten the hold, near crouching as she poured on the squeeze with her strong arms, near dug deep into Eve's lower spine. Though Eve found her feet, her legs couldn't hold her with the intense pain. A few clicks and creaks sounded from her back, as Eve found herself being dipped into a near C shape, moaning out in pain from the devastating bearhug. She slowly began to see spots, and her struggles began to weaken significantly. At this rate... DJ knew she would pass out soon if she did not think of something. From the lack of air, feeling Irelia's body grinding against her own... it was hard to fashion any real thought.

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Irelia wasn't one to normally default to mind games. But she was well aware that by now, her tanned vixen of an opponent was probably dreading this move and other submission holds like it. Eve would probably dread compression and squeeze type holds for many matches to come! But the future wasn't what the taller, stronger Chinese middleweight was focused on.

"Very much so! I could do this all day. You are, too, aren't you?" Xu said with a delighted smile, yet in a slightly concerned and genuine tone. Sweat dripped from her brow and onto Eve's chest as the Englishwoman began to look more and more pliable by the minute! Despite her concern, Irelia's grasp did not waver. She shook slightly with effort and exertion as she hugged Eve into a C-shape and made her droop like a weightless sack of meat ripe for picking apart! As Irelia's biceps and triceps continued to force themselves to adhere to DJ's midsection, Eve's body squeaked with more signs of wear. Soon her lower body would grow limp.

"You said you won't give, but you're near your limit, aren't you?" The bluenette asked out of obligation. Despite the fact that she didn't relent, Irelia could feel her opponent's frame giving way. The powerful red-clad middleweight was vigilant, but she wasn't without empathy. She'd continue applying pressure until she felt that Summers was sufficiently limp. Irelia had the stamina and strength to continue working her lighter for another solid two to three minutes straight if need be! After Eve was barely moving, if she were moving at all, Irelia would stand up straight and hoist her limp foe high up off the canvas. With Eve practically squeezed silly, Irelia would attempt to capitalize by prompting the official.

"Referee, could you check her, please?" Xu asked.

After having caught Eve out of the air following her springboard attempt, the two would still be reasonably close to the ropes, with Irelia facing them and Eve having her back to the edge of the ring. The official would rush to Summers' side and reach for her arm. The female referee would lift it up by the hand to begin the limp test. Eve's hand would have to fall lifelessly all of 3 times before Irelia could pick up the win via KO! And at this point, it was looking rather likely!

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"Uuh... Maybe... if it... was a much lighter... hug I'd... enjoy it...." Eve gasped out breathlessly. Air was becoming more precious, and DJ was feeling increasingly light headed within the powerful crushing arms of Irelia. It was becoming more apparant by the passing seconds that the bearhug was really beginning to take effect, as Eve's moans of pain were becoming more frequent and desperate. She tried to push against Irelia's chin, but a sharp squeeze made her grasp falter. Her legs finally slipped from Irelia's hips, increasing the agony of the hold as the pressure built against her lower back.

DJ groaned, feeling her legs and bare feet dangle, as her spine arched in a flexible manner. Eve tried to slip back up against Irelia, trying to work her legs onto the stronger fighters hips to relieve some of the grueling pressure, but it was no good. The energy was fast being sapped and squeezed from her body. Her bare stomach meshed against Irelia's, feeling her abs near crush and dominate her own. Slowly and with each passing second, DJ's body slowly relaxed, making the bearhug all the more unbearable as Irelia's arms slowly seemed to tighten as her body was no longer able to resist. In desperation she tried to lift herself, but achieved next to nothing past flopping against Irelia, as spots began to fill her slowly fading vision. Her head rested over Irelia's shoulder, her lungs burning from the near starvation of air.

Eve had barely felt her arm being raised by the referee, as the last ounce of conciousness finally left her body. Irelia felt her relax all at once, making her bearhug clamp just that little bit tighter without the resistence of her once tense midriff. It was obvious to the crowd that Eve was out of it now, and the ref raised her hand once more, allowing for it to drop for a second time, with no indication that Eve was going to wake up quick enough. For the final time the ref raised Eve's arm, as Irelia continued to squeeze her body in a bearhug. A slight adjustment in her grip made DJ's position alter, as she went from leaning against Irelia to arching right back and flopping back... what happened next however... would be nothing short of confusion.

The bell rang to signal the end of the match all at once, but the referee shook his head, suddenly going to ringside to shout something at the ringteller. Eve winced, groaning as she found herself on the canvas, finally released from the bearhug. Her bearings were lost, and all she had heard was the bell, which made her think she had lost... that was until she heard the ref mention something about a 'rope break' to the teller...

DJ barely had time to comprehend what was happening, but the mention of a ropebreak spurred some life into her previously near lifeless body. Irelia was holding up her arms, no doubt having heard the bell, her back turned to Eve. Though her spine was in agony and her chest was burning... Eve virtually dragged her body towards Irelia from behind, quickly getting below her legs as she slipped an arm upwards from below to grasp at her torso. Shifting her weight and capturing one of Irelia's legs with her own, she rolled her up, making sure to place Irelia on her shoulders and clinch in a pinning hold upon her.

The ref heard the impact, and turned to see it, quickly going over to start the pinfall... there was confusion everywhere as the crowd didn't know what was going on themselves. They had already began cheering Irelia for a victory... but not it seemed the match was not over with DJ managing a quick pin attempt. What was going on?!