The Babes and the Baes - BaeWatch vs The Pom Pom Punchers

[Fairy Dragon]

The red was on Summer before Cheryl was abs she wasn’t about to go and waist time adding to it. Even if she did really want to punch Summer in the face. She was sick of getting jumped in tag matches when she was doing well. Turning her attention to Sandy Cheryl closed the gap almost immediately and proceeded to throw a kick to her belly.

“Need help? Well don’t worry I’m sure my partner can accommodate. Yo Amber, seems she can’t keep her chest in her outfit. Why don’t we flatten her down a little bit.” Cheryl said before grabbing Sandra’s hair and dragging her towards the corner throwing her head into the turnbuckle. Once she turned her around she would tag in Amber and start chopping Sandra’s chest.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Sh-shut up,” Sandy said, rearranging her bright red straps to get her bouncing body back under control. There was clear doubt on the woman’s face, however, as she stepped into another attempt at a lock up. Unfortunately, Cheryl didn’t share her hesitation, and before Sandy knew it she was getting her belly flattened by a hard kick!

“NNGH!” Sandy grunted, doubling over. The arena spun around Sandy as she was whipped into the corner, left writhing in pain. Sandy rubbed her hand over her aching belly as she leaned into the corner ring post for support, looking around with bleary eyes as she tried to keep up. Sandy saw Cheryl turn to tag her partner in, tried to shove off, but was immediately cut short by a chop to the breasts! “AAH!” Sandy cried out, falling back to the corner, helplessly. Summer, meanwhile, had finally gotten the ref out of her face, just in time to see the cheerleaders taking full advantage of her partner. “C-come on, Sandy, you can do it! Let’s see some hustle!” Summer was wide-eyed, tousling her hair, clearly not convinced about her partner’s ability to do just that.

[Taskmaster12]

“Oh yeah we can help with that. I’m good at chopping the crap out of things.” Amber was all smiles when she came into the fray alongside Cheryl and the trapped Sandy, letting her hand come back she would swing a chop towards the other tit that Cheryl didn’t strike trying to flatten Sandy in this corner while they both had her here. Once the ref intervened and told Cheryl she would have to get in her corner soon Amber would waste little time taking control of things from there throwing a few more chops her foes way, taking a few seconds to watch Sandy squirm after each one. “Hey you okay? You don’t seem to be doing too hot. You need us to slow down for you. It must be hard trying to keep up with professionals.” Her mockery not with standing she would grab her and bring her out of the corner and towards the center with more punishment in mind.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sandy could only grimace in the corner as Cheryl invited her tag partner to come get in on the pounding her poor chest was taking. After each shot, Sandy writhed in pain, her buxom body straining against her thin red swimsuit as she twisted in agony at every single blow. Sandy took a deep breath, looking pitifully across the ring at Summer and trying to do the math on just how far away her partner was. She reached out a hand, simply begging for a tag that was never coming, just as the next shot came in and winded her.

“AAARGH!” Sandy cried out, eyes closing tight and watering up. The tan blonde tried to bring an arm up defensively across her chest, but that only showed the contrast between her full, bouncing breasts and her slender little arm. When Amber pulled her toward the center of the ring, Sandy doubled over, arms dangling at her sides. She swung an arm toward Summer’s corner, as if instinctively looking for a tag, but she was much too far off to actually make one. For now, the battered beach bunny was still at the mercy of the cheerleaders!

[Taskmaster12]

Sandy looked helpless, so helpless Amber could probably pin her here and now and just call it a day. But where was the fun in that? The crowd wanted a show and she was all about giving that. Giving a wink to the camera she would turn around to get behind Sandy and promptly smack her butt! If that got her lively again she would throw a kick at her to drive her back down before she would grab her ponytail and start to bring her towards Summer. “You want to tag out so bad go ahead tag out!” Amber would actually shove her towards the corner to let Summer have an easy way inside. “Since you want to get in o odd when it’s not your turn here’s your invite to do something like a real women. Don’t worry I won’t kick you for refusing, but if you do get in I’ll will kick your ass. Your choice.” Amber smirked at Summer making it clear her didn’t see her as an opponent worth her time.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sandy was flailing around pitifully, and Amber was having no problem owning the beach beauty’s body all over this ring. Sandy saw Amber wink to the camera, and her eyes widened. Before she could worry about what was next, however, the cheerleader sacked her across the ass, making Sandy shoot straight up, hands clasping her jiggling butt cheeks as she skipped forward. Before Sandy could recover, Amber had her by the ponytail, dragging her across the ring and taunting her with the prospect of a tag. Summer watched all of this play out, and scowled. The tanned beach beauty leaned over the top rope, her round ass bouncing up and down as she jumped off the ring apron, reaching for a tag.

Once Sandy was shoved toward her corner, she would roll with that momentum. Spinning on her heel, the blonde would follow that momentum through and lash out with an extended arm, trying to return that force with a spinning lariat. She wanted to try and knock Amber down with a clothesline, before turning back toward her corner. Scrambling on all fours, chest bouncing off the canvas, ass stuck up in the air, Sandy would scramble for the corner and try to tag in her waiting partner, the duo hoping they could turn the tables on their opponents!

[Taskmaster12]

Amber was directing traffic in the ring and rather dismissively tossed Sandy towards her corner to be tagged out by Summer. Hopefully she could have her fun with both girls before putting them down. But when she let her go Sandy acted in a way she never saw coming turning around and throwing a lariat towards her that slammed into her chest. “ Oh Fuuagh!” Drolling to the mat as Sandy collapsed to the mat Amber coughed out in pain before slowly getting up to her feet. “You cheap...trick...”

[Luncha_Libre]

Sandy pumped her arms, visibly excited to have landed a blow, finally. Bouncing up and down, it was on Summer to bring her partner back to reality.

“Tag me in, Sandy!” Summer reminded her, leaning over the top rope with her palm extended, until Sandy gave her a firm tag. The rookie scrambled to get out of the ring, as Summer ducked between the ropes to get herself in. Summer get into the ring just as Amber was getting to her feet, taking the cheerleader with one hand on the back of her head and the other firmly around her shoulder to pick her up.

“You’ve got it coming, now!” Summer shouted, trying to guide Amber up into an Irish whip, wanting to hit the girl on the rebound with a flying cross body block- as long as entry into the ring didn't give Amber enough time to recover!

[Taskmaster12]

Amber was pissed. She wanted to make sure that she was going to win this match with style but after that lariat did the trick catching her off guard. And giving Sandy all the time she needed to tag Summer in as Amber started to rise up. With not much left before she was grabbed she was promptly thrown towards the ropes with Summer looking to get one over on her and as she came back she found a flying blonde coming her way, with a cross body. “Oww!” Amber dropped to the mat Summer in top of her and irate about what had just transpired.

[Luncha_Libre]

Summer came down on Amber hard, her full belly slamming into the cheerleader and taking her down to the mat. The tan blonde rode that hard, grunting slightly as she still wasn’t quite accustomed to the feeling of having her body slam into another toned, athletic woman just yet. Still, the blonde’s mind was working, and after seeing her partner taken apart, she was in desperation mode.

“Hah!” Summer shouted, not opening her eyes but still trying to force a smile. The blonde beach bunny did her best to keep on top of Amber as they went down, grinding her chest against the cheerleader’s midsection as they hit the mat, trying to hook a flailing leg as they came down, and going for a stunning upset pinfall!

“ONE!” Counted the referee, sounding as shocked as the many fans in the arena were, all wondering what was going on in the blonde beach bunny's head! None of that registered with Summer, of course, who just flexed her glutes, pressed her body against her opponent, and did her best to pin her to the canvas!