Sparring Date

[Weonna]

As the two women were pushing each other, Matilda just smiled at Ambre. The two powerhouse women were so far in equal strength and the German woman wanted to break the stalemate with the French woman.

"Hmmm...Zhis feels like Weltkrieg 1."

It was just a random thought the German woman had in her mind as she tries to shake off that though and focus on what's happening now!

Matilda decided to go in the offensive as she would push herself forward and raise both of their arms up! This would cause Matilda to go breast to breast with Ambre!

"Oh Scheiße..."

Matilda would say outloud as a small blush would form in her face.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two wrestlers once again had almost equal strength and this time, no low blow to get out of it. Ambre knew she had low stamina but yet her eyes showed that she was determined to continue in this challenge. Nevertheless, she felt her arms rise, without letting go of her partner's hands, then in the next second her chest was stuck against that of the German.

"Owhh... Hmmmm!"

A small sigh of surprise escaped Ambre's lips who was blushing slightly like her partner, except that she was also smiling. The French was slightly less embarrassed than the German and took advantage of this situation to bulge out her chest, trying to push back, if only a few millimeters, to take advantage of this test of strength.

"Gnnnh!..."

[Weonna]

That little bit of awkwardness was all Ambre needed to slightly overpower Matida!

"Scheiße...sorry...excuse my language..."

Matilda cursed and immediately apologized for the foul mouth. The German would see herself slowly bending back and eventually getting onto one knee!

"Grrraagghh!"

Matilda yelled out in frustration as she would try to push back with all her might, attempting to get right back up straight!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre managed to take the advantage, surely by a stroke of luck but coming from Mathilda! She manages to put the knees of the German on the ground and clenched her teeth to continue putting so much strength into it, not wanting to let Mathilda get up.

"Gnnnnh!... Still as hard... but not as hard as me!..."

[Weonna]

The German loved Ambre's confidence and preserverace. Matilda wasent one to give up either as she was back to where they started. It seemed that the two women would be in a stalemate for a long while till one of them gives, to which let's face it, both wrestler's were too stubborn to give.

So Matilda hatched a scheme to catch Ambre off guard...it was a bit unorthodox and since the two were alone together, Matilda would move forward and plant a quick kiss to Ambre's lips. This would, in Matilda's mind distract the Frenchwoman as she would then use her strength to push back Ambre all the way to her knees!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Mathilda managed to find her starting position despite Ambre's pushes back. Despite that, the French didn't seem to have given up and was still talking about the same strategy, pushing while always putting more force into it, even if fatigue was felt.

But the German did not seem to want to stop until fatigue and decided on a new technique by sticking her lips on Ambre's lips. Ambre was surprised and opened her eyes wide.

"Hmmmph?!"

She blushed slightly and lost her strength, first taking a step back before falling to her knees, totally dominated by her opponent with such a cruel technique.

[Weonna]

It worked! Although it was an unorthodox way of getting Ambre in her knees, Matilda wasent complaining, and on the plus side she got to kiss Ambre which made the German smirk.

With Ambre on her knees, Matilda would use her knee to lift it up and hit the Frenchwoman in the gut area to make her double over while she was on her knees!

"Phew...glad zat I'm der one zat's taking ofer~"

Matilda would then walk around, sauntering and circling her down opponent before the Barbarian would wrap her arms around Ambre's waist and whisper to her.

"Remember ziss?"

Matilda would lift Ambre in up and drop backwards for a German Suplex! If successful Matilda would go straight to Suplex City and attempt to Slam Ambre repeatedly 2 more times!

Spoiler

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre was still lost in the kiss, even when her lips were no longer in contact against those of the German. She found herself back to reality by cashing a knee on the gut, making the French sigh in pain who now found herself at the end of her strength and totally open for a new attack or hold. Mathilda took the opportunity to chain suplexes on the defenseless body of Ambre who sighed gently in pain before being released at the end of the 3rd suplex.

"Ahhhh...Ahhhhh...Ahhhhhhhh!..."

Ambre didn't seem to get up, maybe she was in a little pain but it was nothing for the moment, what took all of her consciousness was that kiss! She gently caressed her lips with her fingertips before straightening up slowly to find herself sitting, her cheeks red with embarrassment and a little rage.

"You kissed me! And you took the opportunity to beat me!!"

[Weonna]

"You just hafe to learn not to get too distracted~ if you vant to vin you must stay focus~"

Matilda replied as she placed her hands on her hips woth a smile. The German found it cute how angry Ambre can get as she would approach the sitting frenchwoman and kneeled in front of her.

"Do you vant another kiss? I promise ziss time I von't try anything funny~"

Matilda promised as she placed a hand to slowly caress Ambre's blushing red face.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre groaned slightly in anger but the German was right, she shouldn't have been distracted by a simple kiss... Besides, why was she disconcerted by such a thing?! And why we offered her a new kiss?! The situation was becoming more and more unknown to Ambre, her little brain was starting to heat up while her heart was beating rather hard, until she finally agreed to play this little game with the German.

"Aaaargh! Fine! You wanted it!"

Without wasting a second, Ambre raised her arm to grab the hand on her opponent's hip so she could pull it and make me fall on her, if she could do it she would throw herself on her lips to kiss her in turn before rolling. on the side to put both hands on the mast.