Eliza Harenwood vs Melony P. Peaches - No Smothering Allowed?!

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Eliza might have been a renowned striker with her elegant legs, however she also learned to put the ring to good use to help in her offence thanks to her time spent in the British indies. If she couldn't get anywhere with her leg attacks then she'd use her 'ballroom' to try and force her opponent to dance to her tune, she felt Melony collide into her elbow there. The dancing passion would swiftly recover, she would admit that Melony had been a.....interesting opponent there, it was rare that someone was nimble enough to actually keep pace with Eliza in an acrobatic sense. She however was keen to try and press her advantage......

Only to find Melony's leg coming in fast and hard! Eliza barely managed to get her hands up in time on the way there but the sheer force of the blow was greater than anyone she'd ever encountered, not even the men of the British indies! Eliza gave a loud hiss as she was staggered backwards and her hands felt like they were on fire, regardless if left the British aristocrat very vulnerable to a follow up strike from her ex's girlfriend!

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Melony's powerful and flexible legs smacked Eliza hard, even if the blonde had gotten her hands up in time. Still, it was a lot better than taking a blow to the face. Melony landed gracefully and observed her opponent. No doubt her hands were really stinging. Given how strong the Melony's kicks were, the monarch knew even trying to block them was a risk to her foes. And there was only so many risks a foe could take!

With this in mind, Melony raced at Eliza in pursuit, not missing a beat. This time, Ms. Peaches would flip down towards the mat in a graceful motion, before shooting a mighty kick from her lower position. Said kick would be aimed at Eliza's stomach, as the monarch continued her fancy footwork! Attempting to strike her adversary in the belly at a sharp, upwards angle!

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Eliza was struggling, on the backfoot and thensome against Melony there. It was starting to grate on the dancing passion's nerves, however she was keeping a composed expression there. It was just a different tempo of fighting that Eliza had to get used to, she was too used to fighting men with tall, muscular builds like her ex boyfriend in the ring. She was chiding herself there but also made sure to try and stay focused on the bigger picture at hand, namely trying to deal with Melony just having such a damn similar offensive approach to her in this match.

Already Eliza was running through what possible follow ups Melony might do as a result of that forward roll, she was anticipating a possible strike to her legs in an effort to cut the dancing passion down to size there. Eliza tensed up and sought to try and move backwards there, only to find that her legs weren't the target but rather it was her gut! Eliza gave a loud grunt as she was forced backwards from the force of the kick, sending her staggering and down to one knee there as the breath was struck right out from her lungs!

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It seemed as though Eliza miscalculated where Melony would be aiming her strike, resulting in the royal landing a clean blow straight into Eliza's midsection! The sheer force of Melony's powerful kick knocked her opponent backwards, sending Ms. Harenwood staggering down to one knee. With the blonde clearly stunned, Ms. Peaches smiled and followed up. In a mere moment, Eliza would suddenly find Melony's massive rear right in her face! The Booty Bullet lived up to her name, coming in lightning-fast to try and ram Eliza's mug with an all-out, running hip attack! "Ha!"

If it landed, the momentum would send Melony crashing atop her boyfriend's ex-girlfriend in an impressive buttdrop. And due to the position of Melony's butt relative to Eliza's mug, the monarch's big bum would land atop the blonde's face! This would naturally result in a facesit smother, Melony feeling her adversary's mug get wedged right between those thick, peachy cheeks. Everything in Melony wanted to fully enjoy this, by grinding her booty into Eliza's face for a thorough smother, which would have been business as usual for her...

But that would be against the rules her boyfriend had set. Honoring Ryan's desires, Melony wouldn't commit to the smother, leaving Eliza only smothered in those cheeks for a brief moment! Instead, the beautiful monarch would turn her luscious booty in a way, as to press Eliza's face to the side. Now Eliza's airways would be free of those sweet buttocks, though Melony's hefty hindquarters would still press down on the side of Eliza's face. "Our match's rules forbid me from committing to a smother, so this will have to do. I'd usually keep my foes' faces wedged between my sweet peach-cheeks, but I'll take what I can get." Melony explained, happily grinding her peach-themed butt across the side of Eliza's face!

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Eliza wasn't expecting the move that Melony had done just now, it wasn't something that the dancing passion had experienced in the ring let alone even contemplated doing so. However everyone else in attendance knew what Melony was about to do, so it seemed at least. Suddenly Eliza found herself staring at a pair of moons that were crashing right at her face and suddenly she was laying down on the mat briefly losing her airways before Melony shuffled around on her. The dancing passion was feeling a bunch of things, humiliated being one of them but also the fact that Melony weighed a lot more than one might think if her hips were supporting her frame like that.......

As for Ryan, who had more or less just been content to let the girls fight as they should and hence had stayed silent up till now was suddenly springing forward out of his corner. He was about to tell Melony not to go against the rules there until she spoke at least, Ryan frowned there. Now ordinarily he wouldn't mind Melony smothering her opponents however.....The Paragon was about to say something along the lines of it happened again he might have to DQ her, that was however before he could again attempt to speak Eliza's body would spring to life underneath Melony.

The dancing passion's legs would spring upwards and with flexibility that very few could even attempt to match, like a python striking out from underneath the grass. Her legs would swiftly wrap around Melony's neck there and sought to yank the queen off this perch and get her into a proper side headscissors. Eliza's kicks were the stuff of legend, however she too also had an effective submission game!

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Melony had Eliza in a side facesit. Not outright smothering the blonde. But due to how massive Melony's peach was, her cheeks were still dangerously close to covering Eliza's nose. Thankfully, Melony had masterful control over her backside, knowing exactly how to keep Ms. Harenwood's airways free of those cheeks. Regardless, Ryan didn't seem happy with it, quickly approaching the wresters, only for Melony to explain exactly why she was still technically within the rules of this match! The match forbade smothering. Eliza's airways were free. Thus Melony was not outright smothering her! If her boyfriend had gotten a chance to protest, Ms. Peaches would've argued this point.

But Eliza soon interrupted things by fighting back! "Huh?!" Melony gasped, as Ms. Harenwood's legs suddenly darted up to ensnare around Melony's head! This is one of the reason's Melony preferred to outright smother her adversaries. Doing so was a way to drain them of stamina, but Eliza actually had access to oxygen this entire time! Eliza's impressive legs outright yanked Melony off, freeing Eliza and trapping the monarch at the same time! "Urrghh..." Melony grunted, finding herself stuck in Eliza's side headscissors. And of course now HER breathing was actually being restricted. While the irony of this annoyed the prissy pinkente, she had other problems to worry about. Namely, how she was gonna get Eliza's legs off of her!

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Melony might have had a great ground game, however the same could easily be said for Eliza. The dancing passion had developed that as a followup to her incredible striking game, in the British indies Eliza learned on the fly and if it was a guy that was taken down a peg or a more agile foe Eliza would restrain them in her legs at least once in a match. Melony's slight against Eliza was going to be answered in kind with a trademark of the dancing passion as her legs swiftly trapped Melony like a python that lunged at the prey that lurked over it.

Ryan had froze mid move, he simply stood where he was at seeing the two rolling on the mat there. Eliza meanwhile had a steely, focused expression on her face during this process. Her thighs squeezed as hard as they could at the time, Eliza was known for her classic leg based submissions and while Ryan had never faced his ex girlfriend in the ring a small part of him wasn't envious that Melony was having to deal with that pressure. As it stood Eliza simply made sure to rattle Melony in her leggy prison having seemingly ditched her acrobatic game in favour of choking the life outta Melony here!

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"Ack! Ack...!" Melony involuntarily let out choaked grunts, as Eliza continued to squeeze her neck with those impressive legs, paying back the monarch for that pervious facesit! Admittedly, Melony felt she was being unfairly handicapped here. As Eliza was allowed to drain Melony, by actually cutting off her access to air, while Melony wasn't allowed to do the same to Eliza via smother. She tried prying Ms. Harenwood's legs away with her hands, but this wasn't working. Melony would have to try something else, if she didn't wish to get choaked out here!

That being said, Melony's curves weren't the only way she could deny someone of oxygen. Her own legs were very feared as well! Focusing her mind the best she could in her predicament, Melony would take advantage of her top tier flexibility! She'd raised her own legs to bend them in a way, that would hopefully allow her to ensnare Eliza's own neck and head with them! If all went her way, Melony would use her muscular thighs to crush Eliza in her own headscissors, all while Eliza was still crushing Melony in a headscissors herself! Of course, Eliza may have struck first in this battle of endurance. But Melony was hoping she'd be able to squeeze harder than her foe to even the odds, and hopefully make Eliza abandon her use of the headscissors first!

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Eliza was making sure that she was getting her point across there towards Melony, that the fruity lady could have some fun. However the British dancer wasn't going to lay there idle and take it unlike her ex boyfriend probably would have done. Eliza's face bore a determined grimace as she attempted to squeeze the living daylights out of Melony's airways, still Melony's acrobatics were comparable to her own as shown with how she managed to cinch in her own headscissors upon Eliza! It served as a reminder to Eliza that her foes, usually tall males who were built like brick houses that couldn't match this flexibility ended up crippling her in ring experience as her own airways began to get choked out.

Still Eliza's dancing experience granted her a great degree of spatial awareness, from ballet poses to minding her fellows on the ballroom dance floor. Eliza would roll around in the combined headscissors there and saw it in the corner of her eye, her arm shot out there and manged to cinch hold of the bottom rope there. "R-Rope break! Come on break up you two." Eliza would hold onto the rope there for as long as it required and would also relent on her hold around Melony's neck, once Eliza felt her neck be cleared she'd roll backwards into a crouched position like a poised tiger or a coiled spring. Before slowly standing up and wincing at the pain in her body.

"Hmph......." Eliza huffed to herself, still she'd admit that Melony had surprised her in more ways than one thus far. Eliza would glance briefly at her ex boyfriend there, thankful at least that he'd been calling it down the middle as she waited for Melony to be ready for the next part of the bout.

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After responding to Eliza's headscissor with a headscissor of her own, Melony flexed her muscular thighs with all her might! Of course, Eliza returned the favor, though the blonde dancer wisely decided it was best not to push this headscissoring contest longer than necessary. She rolled on the ring, making Melony roll along, until the two leg-strong wrestlers reached the ropes. And after successfully snagging the bottom rope, the referee (Ryan) called for a rope break!

Melony immediately complied, releasing her hold as Eliza did the same. Melony wondered if she could have won that headscissor-off, but she decided it was better to reset here. The empress would also slowly get up, doing her best to push past the lingering pain and oxygen-deprivation caused by having her airways restricted. Once back on her feet, she took a deep breath, before squaring up with Eliza once more!

"I see neither one of us ever skips leg day..." Melony would remark, as she studied her opponent, trying to figure out the best means of attack. "Mind locking up with me?" The monarch would show what she meant by suddenly springing towards Eliza, before attempting to interlace her hands into Eliza's own. If that went her way, Melony would attempt to engage Ms. Harenwood in a classic wrestling push-off! Despite usually being considered a test of upper-body strength, Melony would intentionally push at an angle that allowed her to really use her legs. She'd try to take big steps, pushing off of her feet to aim to push Eliza to the ropes!