Maria and Cassandra’s playful spar

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra’s literal stomach claw worked! As far as she was concerned. She knew it was just good selling, but she didn’t car, really grinding the paw in there. “Hehe, you like that hmmmm?” She’d ask, pushing down on her abdomen, before the woman fell to her ear, letting out sounds that actually aroused the catgirl. “Oooooo.” She’d use the claw to force Maria onto the ground, and crawled over to her, placing her massive kitty titties across her face, making a sideways breast smother, all the while enforcing the grip on her belly claw, ocassionally scratching side to side before bringing the pain back down.

[SleeperAgent94]

Maria continued to sell the belly claw, although in truth the soft material felt quite comfortable up against her toned abs. Still, as she felt the hand momentarily get wrenched away, she clutched at her belly, before falling with a heavy thud to her knees. A soft sigh escaped past her lips, before she fell to the canvas, rolling onto her back with a oh so soft groan.

Cassie, however, was not going to let it end, once more stabbing her paw right into her poor belly. Maria's limbs jerked, spit flying from her mouth as the fingers dug into the muscle, robbing her of breath right as the side of her breast pressed against her lips, muffling her pained moan.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra had Maria pinned down, boobies all over her face, occassionally rubbing it in for added effect, and other times pressing down hard. “You like smothers don’t you?” She asked, before digging the claws even deeper. “Meow meow meow~” She’d sing, starting to ‘scratch’ shapes into her belly.

[SleeperAgent94]

Maria was growing weaker. As fun as the match was, even she had a limit. Between the claws, slams, and smothers, she was fading fast. Her body jerked in uncontrolled spasms, eyes rolling slightly. Every dig of the claws would make her limbs jerk up and flop back at her sides. She wasn't long for this match. Still....she had to try. Mustering any strength she could, she moved her leg out, rubbing Cassie's inner thigh teasingly in a desperate bid to let her go.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra was totally down for letting this match go on longer, so even though she technically was in winning position, she had no desire to win just yet. Feeling the almost lifeless woman’s movements on her thighs, she overselled it, letting out loud moans and rolling off, feeling her thighs and blushing. “I-I’m sensitive!” She cried.

[SleeperAgent94]

Maria knew this might be her last chance to score the win. Stumbling to her feet, she grabbed at Cassie's hand, yanking her close to attempt to put her on her shoulders. Setting up her kiss of the reaper finisher was tough on a woman this size, and she doubted she could hold up the muscular cat woman this long.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra’s weight was just a little too much for Maria as she struggled to lift her, as the catgirl used every effort to block her from escaping. As soon as she failed to pick her up into the fireman’s carry, the catgirl would open her paw, and grazed across from the left, to the right, and then upwards, including a big meaty slap, and then leaped up, grabbing her face and slamming downwards for the x-factor, scooting over and laying her large body across Maria, pushing her face away with a free hand, and lifting her leg for a pin. “One.....two.....”

[SleeperAgent94]

The exertion from training, sparring with Lena, and this match proved far too much for her tired body to bear. She held Cassie up for only a brief moment, before her body gave out and Cassie was able to slide off with ease. Maria turned around, only to have her head snap to the left from the swipe of the paw. The blow staggered her, followed by another swipe to the right. Before she could process what happened, she was hit with the one two punch of a open pawed uppercut, which left her staggering, before the paws grabbed her hair. One jump later, and Maria was drilled into the canvas with an overzealous X factor! The blow left her with stars in her vision, even as her limp body was rolled over.

A paw pushed her face against the canvas, with another hooking her leg. She was so out of it, her free leg came up as well, nearly folded in half from the pin.

1......

2......

3!

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra was counting loud and proud. “4...5...6....” She’d say, slowly humping the dominated opponent this this, occassionally tugging on her leg just to prove how much she had defeated her. “Hehe, I’m the best.”

[SleeperAgent94]

Maria finally came too right near the end of the count. So Cassie wanted a long pin? Well....there wasn't much that the luchadora could do to stop her. She was too tired to kick out at this point. Though if she was honest, Cassie had been so nice to her, using this match to help her unwind. So a lng pin on a legend wasn't too out of line here.

7....8....9.....10.....