Thicc vs Flex- Misty v. Julia Hiroshi

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty had been stopped cold by Julia’s unexpected boot, her own weight and momentum adding to the pain of having her boobs squished with the sudden kick. Misty had pulled away, clutching her chest, feeling a mix of total pain and utter humiliation. Misty could only hug her aching boobs and pant for air, however, knowing that Julia now had time to set up whatever she wanted!

“Ugh, g-get … no …” Misty protested, as she heard Julia creep up behind her, but unable to do anything. In a flash, Misty felt Julia grab her legs, and trip her down to the mat! “AACK!” Misty cried out, chest hitting the ground hard as she fell, realizing all too late that the gymnast had twisted her into a Boston crab!

“AAAAAH!” Misty cried out, feeling her body contorted and bent beneath the gymnast. “AAaaaah, nonoNO!” Misty shook her head, afro flailing wildly as Julia cranked her thick legs in a way Misty never wanted them to bend! Quickly, the ref bent down to ask for Misty’s submission.

“Nuh-no! Never!” Misty grimaced, shaking her head. In truth, however, the model could feel her hair brushing up against the edges of her backside. Taking a deep breath, Misty felt her arms tucked beneath her chest, having been hugging her boobs when she went down, and she tried to use that. Misty pushed forward, trying to use her arms to get space between her body and the canvas. If she could manage that, the buxom model would start crawling on her elbows, looking to pull the smaller gymnast with her until she could get within arm’s reach of the ring ropes, her only hope, all the while fighting back the urge to cry out a submission!

[Noob]

Julia had done it. She was atop her foe and was slowly bending them into a pretzel. The gymnast pulled back further, looking to coax a submission out of Misty. "That's right. Stretchhhhhhh~" She teased as she kept her hold tight. The bluenette knew if she kept it up it was only a matter of time before she heard her opponent slamming their hand against the mat. Much to her disappointment though Misty was hanging in there and soon managed to push her chest off of the mat. The smaller wrestler let out a huff as she struggled to use her weight to keep her foe down.

Try as she might she couldn't stop Misty from crawling towards the ropes. She just didn't have the strength. Instead she would try to focus on just causing as much pain as she could before her foe reached the ropes. "Nnnnng no you don't. C'mon tap." She said before letting go of one leg and focusing all her effort on the other. She would lean back while Misty dragged them to the ropes. "Bad Misty! You're not supposed to be able to do that." She whined as she lifted one of her hands high into the air and brought it down on the model's plump rear.

[Luncha_Libre]

“I don’t wanna tap!” Misty whined, as she continued her desperate crawl for the ropes. Sweat was making her brown skin shine in the bright arena lights, and her back was screaming at her in pain. Still, the model wouldn’t let herself give up now. Julia was having a good time bending Misty over backwards, and it took every ounce of willpower in her to not just slap the mat and beg for mercy.

“AAAAAHH!” Misty screamed again as Julia released one leg and twisted on the other with all her might. “Aaaaaugh, aaaahhhh, nooo!” Misty panted and wailed as she rolled her body, both arms flailing until they finally found the ropes. Misty clung to the bottom rope with both hands, curvy body twisting in the breeze as Julia’s hand came down hard on her ass!

“AAOW! Stoppit! Ref, make her stop! I got the ropes” There weren’t too many graceful ways to take an ass whupping, Misty thought, as she glared up at Julia, but she certainly wasn’t doing it. Her thick ass jiggled with the force of the spank, and Misty growled, “Oooh, you are gonna pay for that!” Misty took some deep breaths, trying to recover, but the gymnast was all over her. If she was going to get back in the game, Misty knew she was going to have to change things up. She just hoped she could!

[Noob]

"Too bad! Tap anyway!" Julia quickly retorted as the model crawled her way towards the ropes. She knew she couldn't stop Misty from reaching them but she was hoping to get the model to tap out before then. Unfortunately for the bluenette her best efforts weren't enough right now. She let out a frustrated huff and once again gave Misty's caramel colored cheeks a hard slap that echoed through the arena. The gymnast dropped her opponent's leg but stayed atop her back for another moment until the referee finally coaxed her off.

"Heh, pay? Didn't know you offered those kinds of services." The woman teased, her tongue poking out at Misty. Feeling a bit of fatigue kicking in though Julia didn't push much further and would retreat to the ropes where she would lean back. She didn't want to give Misty any time to recover but she needed a moment to catch her own breath. At least though her limbs probably weren't as sore as her opponent's.

After catching her breath Julia would point right at Misty. "Alright. This time...you...twisted into a pretzel!" The bluenette declared, ready to bring the match to a spectacular end. Now all she had to do was catch Misty once more and she knew she could make her tap in no time flat.

[Luncha_Libre]

It took everything to keep a grimacing Misty from losing focus while Julia taunted her. The pert and perky young model was looking rough, body grinding against the mat as she tried to drag herself to the safety of the ropes, her skimpy bra and panties attire getting stretched as Misty dragged herself across the mat. Her skin was glistening with sweat, and her hair was starting to frizz. If Misty survived this, the hardship she endured to do so would definitely show!

“YEOW!” Misty wailed, as Julia’s hand came down hard on her ass once again! Misty’s thick cheeks jiggled and bounced under the impact, but she still managed to reach out and grab the ropes. Fortunately, despite that humiliation, Misty had a chance to catch her breath and she knew she had to take it while she could.

Misty pulled herself upright, gasping for air. Misty stared at her feet wide-eyed, unable to believe how much the gymnast was subjecting her to, tonight. Misty shook her head, knowing that Julia’s threat to twist her body into a pretzel wasn’t an idle one. The ref encouraged Misty to come off the ropes, and she ignored him. Chest heaving, body glowing, Misty was clearly exhausted. The model tugged at the center of her bra, making certain the girls were going to stay in place as she readied herself. Misty knew Julia had the grappling advantage Misty just had to think about her own advantages.

“Okay, girl,” Misty said, “gonna show you what happens when you get cocky!” Misty released the ropes but remained close. She took a ready stance, hands extended. Misty waited for Julia, forming a strategy, wanting the girl to close the distance and maybe use the gymnast’s speed against her …

[Noob]

Despite being a bit fatigued, Julia was still full of energy. Perhaps she was just excited to show everyone what she was made of. Or perhaps she just really enjoyed twisting Misty into new positions. Either way she was eager to get her opponent into another hold. She'd likely make this one her finisher. She was ready to finally hear Misty slamming the mat in submission. Now all she had to do was get in there and take advantage of the clearly inexperienced grappler.

After waiting for Misty to get herself off of the ropes, Julia listened to the model try and taunt her. It was almost comical given how she seemed to not even want to get off of the ropes. "It's not cocky when it's true~" Julia taunted and briefly stuck her tongue out at the other wrestler. The challenge had been made and now it was on.

Before long Julia was rushing in. She was hoping to quickly overwhelm the model. With her arms raised she would lock hands with Misty and try to push her back. Of course that wasn't her only goal. She was hoping to slip under the woman's grip and make her way behind the other wrestler. Her plan was to quickly wrap her arms around the woman's neck and weaken so that she'd be able to take Misty back down to the mat.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Oh, what-ever!” Misty snapped, when Julia was bold enough to stick her tongue out at her. In reality, the model knew that she wasn’t looking tough, here. From the opening bell onward, this had mostly been Julia’s match. However, that wasn’t going to keep Misty from digging deep, and to keep trying to get that opening to turn it around.

Misty stepped in like she was going for a lock up, but she had a plan brewing. At the last second, she would go low instead of high, and catch the gymnast in a bear hug that would almost certainly favor the curvier woman. Misty bit her lip in anticipation, already eager to feel the gymnast’s slender body constricted in her arms, pulled flush against her body. Except, Julia had a plan of her own- one that slid her around and behind Misty!

“Whoa!” Misty gasped, wide-eyed, as Julia went behind her and grasped for her neck. Reacting fast, Misty started to backpedal, with Julia pressed into her back and her arms clasped around the model. Misty would lunge backward as fast as she could to keep herself from getting taken down, trying to keep fast yet steady. Misty would try to rush for the ropes again, this time looking to squish Julia between them and herself, to weaken the girl’s grip. If she failed, however, Misty knew it would only get her ass dragged down to the mat, screaming!

[Noob]

Julia managed to grab onto Misty and was prepared to bring the model down. With her arms wrapped tightly around Misty, Julia pressed close against the woman's back. She knew if she kept her grip it was only a matter of time before her opponent tired herself out. "Nnnng come on. Down you go!" The gymnast yelled, already preparing for it. She could hear the crowd's roars which served only to strengthen her grip.

Feeling Misty backpedal, the gymnast assumed she was just squirming around in a misguided attempt to shake her off. Since she was facing away from the ropes she didn't see them fast approaching. "Guuughhh!" The bluenette cried out as she crashed into the ropes, painfully smushed between them and the bombshell she was trying to bring down. Her grip quickly loosened around her opponent as she slumped back slightly.

Now left leaning against Misty with her arms just draped over the woman, Julia let out a huff. She was having trouble squirming away. As soon as she regained her breath she would try to raise one leg and press it against Misty's back in hopes that she could both prop her opponent up and off of her as well as push them away.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty was taking deep, chest-heaving breaths as she tried to keep up with the gymnast. She lacked the conditioning of the spry gymnast, and she felt as though her opponent knew it. So, when Misty threw herself backward, trying to use the ropes to break the hold, she put everything she had into it. And when she managed to actually get Julia between her curvy frames and the tight ring ropes, the last thing Misty wanted to do was let go!

Misty leaned into it, letting the soft skin of her back sink into the ropes and let gravity do the grunt work of squishing the slender athlete! “Nnngh,” Misty grunted with effort, thrusting her hips backward as she pressed into her foe, “got you where I want you, now!”

Of course, Julia wasn’t going to just lie there and get squished, as much as Misty hoped she would. Feeling Julia squirm against her, Misty looked around to try and formulate a plan. Misty could feel Julia’s leg against her, pushing out. Knowing how strong the gymnast’s legs could be, fighting that would be a losing game. Instead, Misty decided, she would go with it!

Misty reached down, still digging her body back, and snatched Julia by the leg. Then, Misty would try to reach back and grab Julia with her free hand, anywhere she could- her other leg, her waist, her tights- even if Misty got a handful of ass, she didn’t care! All she needed was a handhold, to try and pull on Julia as she lunged forward, hoping to drop the girl back and behind her as they broke from the ropes!

[Noob]

Julia was starting to feel awfully claustrophobic with Misty sinking back and pressing her against the ropes. The only thing stopping her from getting completely smushed was the fact that she had her leg pressing right up against her opponent and keeping them propped up. She was managing to fend Misty off but it was taking just about all she had to do it. The bluenette wasn't too sure how much more strength she could muster.

Suddenly the gymnast had her leg grabbed, keeping it a bit restrained now. With one swift motion Misty grabbed Julia's waist and yanked the woman forward. With no footing, Julia just let out a loud yelp as her legs were just about pulled out from under her. Gravity soon did the rest and Julia fell right down onto her ass with an embarrassing thud. "Oooffff!" She gasped as she hit the ground and leaned back against the ropes.

Looking up it was pretty apparent how poor of a position this was for the bluenette. She was down on the ground with little space while her opponent hovered over her. All Julia could do was grab the ropes and hope she could scramble to her feet before her foe decided to follow up