The Pain of Fanfare: Karen Starring & Piper Ellison

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Piper pumped one, two, three more times, aroused as much by the sight of her own calves and feet flexing with such power as by holding such a curvaceous, muscular amazon between her thighs and against her chest. Though no one could see it, her expression achieved disturbing levels of pleasure the more Karen struggled and screamed, and soon, Piper's squeezes became more grinding to further that feeling of pleasure more than outright squeezing.

Didn't work great, though, and when it didn't, a pout crossed her soft features.

"Alright, you goddess you!", Piper yelped, in the same motion releasing Karen's face from her cleavage, the other blonde's cheeks almost sticking to the bouncy, damp flesh, and held her by the back of her black hair, not hard enough to hurt, but trying to get her to look back at her while the other hand searched for the chance to pat her on the cheek. "Your gut gets a break. But I wanna try somethin' else..."

Without further warning, the hair-gripping hand shot around to try and take Karen around the mouth, squeezing her lips together, and with this grip, she planned to release her legs and force Karen onto her side on the bench.

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With every pump, Karen's body jerked and writhed, almost as if the two thick legs around her core were in fact electric paddles, zapping her with the purpose of bringing her back to life, before the next hit pushed it right back out of her.

Naturally, Karen began to lose all sense in the hold; her cheeks burning against those large breasts, as no motion soon came from the hefty amazon. She didn't have to see herself to know she was utterly covered in sweat, either. Such came when you were being woman handled by a body like Piper's. Not to mention the fact that Karen was already rather coated before hand.

When that release finally came, Karen's head fell far back; her eyes, completely unfocused, fell to the ceiling. Her lungs naturally filled with air, with the top heavy amazons top heavy body jiggling and pushing against Piper's purely out of the fact her chest was rising so rapidly. One could mistake Karen for having just risen from deep water, given the state of her cheeks. The sheen upon her skin also helped.

Her focus soon coming back, Karen found a taunting pair of fingers across her lips, squeezing them as if puckering up for a kiss, whilst her waist too was given freedom. Had the encounter been a normal one, she would have taken the moment to fight back, and attack Piper with the utmost ferocity.

But given Piper had purposefully targeted the breathing of Karen, it was a surprise perhaps to no-one that she offered no counter, as Piper turned her yet again against her will.

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Piper did consider, briefly, kissing Karen while she pooched the woman's mouth into a pretty pucker. They looked inviting. But with her mind more on what was going on down between her legs, still driving her to get them around Karen again and again, she resisted as she cast the weakened, shimmering goddess down onto the bench and started to climb atop her like a spider, all long, toned, bare arms and legs clambering until she straddled Karen's fit stomach.

She wriggled there a moment, since her abs felt nice between her legs, and soon, her hands went back to grip at the side of Karen's lips to try to get the woman to look up at her again. "Alright, alright, alright. That was good and all, but we can't really get the contact we need with that chunky midsection of yours, you know? We really need to feel this fight, two amazon warriors clashing like us."

The powerhouse rubbed at her own warm, sticky abs as she looked down at the woman and thought about her next action, her mind dragging her back to many of the fun things that had happened in her dreams that she wanted to make her reality. One brush with sanity told her not to do what she was about to do to a woman in a sauna where they could be caught, but that sanity lost a quick battle with overwhelming excitement and no small amount of lust.

"So you...commere, kay?"

As she "asked," Piper lifted her hips off of Karen's stomach, having to rise to get herself onto Karen's gigantic chest. Great cushion, as her cheeks settled onto breasts. With her hands, she tried to snag the back of Karen's head, all while bringing her legs around to get them to either side of Karen's face and skull with plans to pull her into a seated, tight front headscissors.

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Unsuspecting of what Piper of course was intending, perhaps fearing that soon enough, the use of those hard wooden floors would come in handy with a rough slam or two, Karen found herself flat to her back again with hands dangling either side of her once more. Her head forcibly pulled, eyes settling on a woman she was already imagining tearing in half, Karen's bared teeth and scowl would be the only response Piper would receive, given the woman was far too breath devoid for anything else. Or so she thought.

It was hard to focus on breathing and not yelping, when a rear of Piper's scale soon pressed right upon her giant breasts and lungs!

"GHH..GET OFF ME..!" Her hands failing to make a dent as they shoved on Piper's thick love handles, what Karen offered in response to a seating upon her frame was comparable to a few flies buzzing around Piper's body. Beads of sweat coming off her even more so rapidly, given the forced contact with another heated body, Karen kept her scowl upon Piper, both out of desire to give that deathly glare and in anticipation of the inevitable next move. Not that she could stop it.

Endless roars of anger soon turning to muffled cries of helplessness, Karen's eyes were forcibly shut as Piper clamped down upon her head, seemingly trying to use the amazons skull as something of a crushable watermelon. Hands naturally now latching to those thighs, fingers digging in for what it was worth upon that thick skin, Karen could already feel the pressure mount upon her body. Her strained lungs practically burning, with the air pouring out of her; the action and motion of that exhale lowering Karen's body entirely given there was no air to it, providing surely the ever more comfortable seat for her powerful attacker.

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Oooh, now she was nice and loud. And those hands were right back to fighting. Must have had a thing about people sitting on those big tits, Piper figured. All the more reason for Piper to want to silence her with her body.

"Oh hush you," Piper told her, all the while her legs slipped up and into place. She watched Karen's furious eyes as they were squeezed shut by the multi-athlete's own flesh and muscle, almost shivering from the sight and the change in Karen's town from demanding to vulnerable. That was her, Piper, doing that. She was making this titan of a woman whine for her. It was almost too much, and as Karen's strong hands came to her thighs but couldn't budge them, Piper couldn't help but want to keep trying for more and more.

She just watched herself for a moment, clamped down with a strong, but not her strongest, squeezing, as her abs and thighs billowed with muscle. Then, she was back to it, as a fixation fixed into her mind seeing Karen's face down there between her legs.

"Come a little bit closer...", she whispered, as one hand again went to the back of Karen's head. Meanwhile, the other reached back to prop on Karen's abs. Oh they feel nice too...

She rubbed them a time or two but, right, right. She had another idea. "I want that pretty face to disappear...", she crooned, as she again tried to take a grip of Karen's hair, loosened her legs, and tried to force Karen deeper into her crotch...so much so that the woman's face should disappear completely, into a smother to go with the headscissors!

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Karen despised her body being touched, despite it almost appearing as if she enjoyed it based on choice of outfit alone. You could hardly blame women for playing with her giant bust or toned abs, when both were near enough on show with every wrestling attire choice. Although, it wasn't like she could do anything to stop Piper here and now.

Even slightly.

Head forced up by Piper's non-groping hand, pressing Karen's face tighter to that heated crotch and further up those muscular thighs, Karen couldn't stop herself from approaching a state of blackout. Her lungs utterly burning, cheeks as red as could be, the amazons breath was the definition of laboured. Piper wouldn't be able to see upon those furious eyes of hers anymore given how deep within her legs she was, but had she been able to, she would have seen nearly pure white.

Her mouth falling wider and wider open, tongue nearly rolling, Karen's loud cries turned into pained gags, and then utter silence, as Piper saw fit that the amazon be literally squeezed unconscious.

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"Oh yeah."

Karen having no defense in her position against the demands Piper placed on how deep her face and head got shoved between massive thighs, thick with muscle and natural huskiness, the multi-athlete forced her in until she could see nothing but the top of Karen's dark head spilling out...and better than that, she could feel Karen's features mashed against her.

Then, her legs tightened again, once more not squeezing to their fullest but, unbeknownst to Piper, doing horrifying work to Karen's consciousness and health, anyway. She leaned back, hands going back to Karen's abs as a prop, and admired her work, growing more excited as she did so and as Karen's cries started to choke their way into the oblivion she had created between her thighs.

She groaned a happy groan. "It must be nice down there...", she said, as she ran a hand through Karen's hair.

It was then that she noticed Karen's hands failing her. No more of that desperate gripping to pry her legs apart, anymore. "Hmmm.... Give me a scream if you're still with me?" As she said it, her legs slackened, more keeping Karen smothered in with perhaps a spare inch of space for fresh air to pour in past her crotch but no longer putting pressure on her. "Kar-bear?"

Her heart thrummed with the anticipation of discovering that she had just knocked out this gladiator goddess.

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Unsurprisingly perhaps, no scream came. Borderline out of it, Karen put all energy and breath she had left towards simply staying awake. Eyes fluttering and rapidly tickling those eyelashes against the thick thighs of her attacker, Karen couldn't scream despite the pain very much making her want to. Instead, she lay motionless in her marshmallow heaven; the heat enough on its own to KO the poor amazon, never mind the fact Piper was squeezing down upon her head to make her question resisting a submission in an actual match-up.

When the pressure did let up, Karen's head simply fell back; a small layer of drool coming from her lips, as the smallest, most pained of moans came from her. Eyes still effectively shut, as she hummed and groaned, almost as if awakening from a deep slumber.

Though, she'd much prefer having fallen into one.

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Oops.

But also, heck yes.

Eaten up with excitement, Karen's silence giving her the notion that she had made the big ol' titty monster pass out, Piper swayed her hips in a victory dance that was just enough to jiggle the chest beneath her asscheeks and make them dance alongside. She peeled her legs open just that little bit more, watching as Karen's head rolled back and another cry left her lips, and she stared in fascination at how red she had made that pretty face.

She was something else. And she was getting more and more excited by her own dominance.

That excitement drove her to continue, before Karen had even had the proper chance to recover. Finally lifting her weight off of the bigger woman's chest, Piper let Karen's face get some air while she settled into position, clambering forward. "Now let me seeee your face for round two...", she declared, as she settled her pelvis under Karen's chin, pulled at her black hair again, and yanked it upwards into the space between her thighs once more...except now in a mounted figure-four, where Karen's features would be plainly visible and she could give the woman a gooood look all the way up her sculpted body.

She didn't squeeze, only waited, smiling down, for Karen's awareness to fully return.

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Oh how she wished she'd passed out.

Eyes fluttering as she felt the movement of the busty attacker against her face, Karen's pained motion with her right arm was still the only response Piper was given, as she felt but the lightest of squeezes to the bottom of her thigh. Like that was going to stop her.

With the other hand coming into play just from instinct, both hands now latched upon Piper's thighs as they wrapped on her head from a new angle; her teeth already bared, speechless with utter agony filling her frame. And Piper hadn't even begun to squeeze yet.

In place of perhaps the hopeless begging the brunette wanted, Karen merely continued her painless squeezing and fondling of those legs; fingers barely even making a dint on the perfect mixture of curves and muscle that defined each leg, as her own bottom limb shook and kicked against the bench. It would have been easy, perhaps too easy, for her legs and ass to slide off the bench itself, but given how firmly locked her top half was, she imagined the rest wouldn't follow suite.

She certainly didn't need the action of being scissored at such a god awful angle to be added to the mix.