OP Waifu Wars

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On any other day, against anyone else, Boa would have likely have given in this attempt to smother Nico by now. The feeling of her nemesis against her bosom, no matter how effective it may be, was horrific for the rather serious beauty. But given Nico's rather possessive attempts to snap Boa's back in two mere moments ago in the biggest squeeze of her life, Boa forced herself to bare down even tighter! Squeezing upon Nico's head, as if her own very life depended on it!

"Pass..out...pass...GHH NO!" A sudden shift in positions giving enough space for Nico to push her head out, and then outright free, Boa could hardly believe her eyes as Nico rather expertly switched positions outright. The busty amazon beauty now flat to the ground; a crater beneath her back and curvy ass, as a huge rack soon fell upon her face!

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Nico Robin was on the brink. She laid below her the other weary, tired woman as if she were resigned to her fate. Against most opponents, Robin may very well have lost here, but on this particular occasion, she dug deep, deeper than they were in the sand, and manifested her will!

With a sudden, tangible heave, the downed brunette beauty rolled and switched positions with her foe of few words. The reversal elicited a clear response from the curvaceous Boa. With little to no time to catch her breath or take in the moment Nico leaned forwards. She pressed her sweaty, sandy bosom into Boa's face. She reached for each do her opponent's wrists and pinned them down before finally letting out a huge exhale!

"It's over, Boa.... It's over..." Nico Robin said in a long, tired, tone as she let out a sigh of relief. Her breasts heaved into Boa's face as she laid atop her idly, feeling genuinely that both herself had nothing left in the tank. Robin was prepared to stay mounted and idle until her opponent either yelled or passed out!

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Boa, of course, had much to say against the concept of the fight being over. Nico had already squeezed her silly, and now with the threat of a dominant smother victory very much real, Boa knew that had she faded here and now, such a crushing loss would not be one quickly forgotten. By her, or Nico's goads.

Her wrists may have been pinned, a pressure amplified by the fact Nico only had to shift a little of her weight forward to really press down, but Boa was not losing heart. Having closed her eyes, with thoughts on anything but the increasing difficulty to breath thanks to that massive set against her lips, Boa began to jostle. Slowly but surely, at first, she'd buck her shoulders and her hips alike, with legs kicking up an increasing dust storm down low.

The first few motions by the stacked raven haired figure wouldn't go far in bucking Nico off, but eventually, Boa aimed to build her figure into such a fierce jostle, that holding the smother effectively would have been nigh impossible!

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Nico Robin bore down on her opponent with conviction. She had a clear image of victory in her mind. The tanned gal pressed down in the hopes of closing things out! But try as she might, Boa's movements, Boa's resistance did not stop. She may have slowed or faltered, but her efforts at escape kept coming. Shifting turned into jostling and jostling turned into bucking. Sand kicked up as Boa writhed and soon Nico was forced to dismount!

"N-No...not yet!" The purple-clad beauty would protest as she went for yet another desperate move! Nico Robin would push herself up to all fours. She'd jump off the ground and push herself high up to get a surprising amount of hangtime! Nico would attempt to come down on her resilient foe once more with an intense full body splash to try and literally press the life out of her opponent and leave her in a heap! Regardless of whether or not the move hit, Nico would be left lying there for a moment, panting heavily and collecting her breath and her thoughts, hoping and praying that she'd look up to find that she had hit her mark...

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Bucking and bustling with apparent life between those massive breasts, Boa was seemingly determined to show this beauty there was no victory to be had against her. Even if she lost a few years of life, given how fierce that damn smother was, Boa was outright going to show Nico could not win!

Her efforts soon baring fruit, the stacked beauty gasped as if she'd just emerged from deep water, with her right hand immediately rising to caress reddened, burning cheeks. Blinking that heavy sweat that had amassed over her eyes and face in general, Boa wouldn't be given even a moment to turn to her side nor shuffle, as Nico threw herself at her foe yet again.

Literally!

Her foe leaping into the air via all fours, almost as if pouncing, Boa would find that recovered air leaving her as her head fell back; body pancaked under a mass of chest flesh!

Her arms and legs flailing around the sides of her foe as she landed, Boa was soon as motionless as her foe, albeit being the one underneath, even more so. Her head falling to its side after arching back for a breathless scream, the poor beauty could but swat her right hand weakly at Nico's side, given the state of her breathing yet again.

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Nico's last-ditch effort had paid off. The buxom beauty hit her mark. She could feel the vigor and fight leaving Boa for just a moment. The usually cool-collected woman would begin crawling forward. She didn't have a contingency plan for the possibility of missing Boa and leaving herself wide open. But lucky, she didn't need one. Robin would hover her chest over the weakened, pliable noble's face. Her chest heaved as she panted hard. But after being given a short moment to harden her resolve, the beauty would descend upon her rival brunette, seeking to wrap her arms around the back of Boa's head to ensnare her in what she hoped to be the decisive smother of this beach match!

If the move succeeded, she'd spread her legs and lean forwards in the hopes of subjecting Boa to a smothery embrace that could spell certain doom!

"You....lose...." Robin struggled to say as she counted on her leverage and massive chest to do the rest of the work and do Boa in!

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Pivoting and keeping her head as far as it would go would only do so much for Boa, such was the sheer size of that bust. Her frame the definition of exhausted, a red skin colour adopted from near enough head to toe, the cool breeze from this rather late beach brawl would be all that kept her figure from passing out from the sheer heat. Had the sand not served as something of a sponge for the sweat dripping from both figures, Boa was more imagining the two fighting within a shallow pool as opposed to the ditch she was now flat in.

But not without response of her own, even with Nico's legs around her own fine pair, and her arms making sure that head wasn't going anywhere, Nico would find her own tummy victim to the squeeze she had forced Boa to bear through before. Arms snapping tightly around that slender waist, locking at the elbow, Boa would use the added benefit of gravity to squeeeeeze Nico down and into her, ensuring that for every breath she herself was denied, Nico was forced to lose.

Only time would tell which hold would bare more fruit though, or whether Nico herself would even abandon her posture given she was the only one within a stance to do so.

Perhaps, things would even head towards a mutual, mushy end...

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Nico was rather spent. She had forced herself past her limits a couple times now. The tanned gal rested idly atop Boa, allowing her ample chest to do the rest of the work in putting the woman away. The breeze did indeed pass and the sun was close to setting. At this point, despite being a wincing, sweaty mess, Robin felt comfortable enough to lay here atop of her foe claim victory in this war of smothery attrition by letting her breasts do the rest of their work simply by being there front and center atop Boa's face! And while that seemed to be an optimal play at the moment, Boa would soon give her some evidence to the contrary!

"Gah!" The blue-eyed brunette let out a sharp groan. Somehow, Boa still had enough life to ensnare her in a bearhug even now! Their flat tummies ground against each other as aristocrat pulled Nico down toward herself with the aid of gravity for maximum effect!

Robin held her position. Though whether or not that was by choice was yet to be seen! She let out long, labored breaths as Boa committed herself to overcoming the full-on frontal breast smother to try and do Nico in! Time would tell who would win out on this exchange. Nico leaned forward and lowered her head as she tried to last. The two had clashed on impressively even footing thus far, but they were now down to the wire! For everything would be decided in this last, sandy, sweaty, body-flattening struggle!

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Working away at that already likely aching core, it was a matter of time now between the two stacked beauties. Nico didn't have to increase her smother, and Boa didn't have to up her bearhug. Eventually, one hold would bare fruit. All that remained was to find out which. Though, at the way things were going...

"Mphh..." A quite, pained whimper coming from between those massive breasts, Boa shook her head in failed effort to find a pocket of air, as Nico's figure pressed her deeper into the sand. Arms perfectly locked tight, neither needing to adjust nor go further, the more she squeezed Nico, the more her foe turned into an outright body-covering pillow. Only when one figure exhaled, though barely of course given what their body was going through, could the other inhale. Vice versa aswell.

As the seconds passed, it was down to the wire almost which figure would pass out first. Though had it been Nico, Boa was completely unsure of herself whether she'd be able to free herself from those orbs from even a limp foe...

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Nico remained on top. Her bosom pressed ever-firmly into Boa's nose and mouth. Although this precision seemed to be with her, she seemed to lack the will or capability to press down harder. While victory only seemed to be one or two compressions away, Nico remained on her bent knees and forearms, seemingly delirious from the combination of Bearhug and fatigue. Her opponent couldn't make it out from her vantage point, but Robin's eyes were shut. She remained perched atop a still cognizant Boa, hoping and praying to herself in her mind that her foe would let up and pass out!

After a few more second's time, Robin's head would descend and she'd drift in a calm, steady slumber. With her bodyweight still set on top of Boa's and her chest still poised to smother the regal brunette, she could only hope that a similar fate awaited her rival stacked beauty!