Moira Pandela Vs. Emma Wright - Big Beginnings

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Moira didn't entirely want to be free of Emma's soft but powerful arms, but she had to put her brain into gear. Every second she enjoyed the feeling of her opponents curves press tightly against her was another second of both damage and exhaustion setting in.

'Oh well...' She figured, her thoughts kept to herself. 'Fun to be had later..'

Now with Emma making movements towards her arms, Moira too was forced to respond. Even more so given the giantess currently spooning against her had opted to carry on her squeeze, only with her legs in place of her arms! The pain on her abdomen immense, but natural durability pushing her on, Moira too brought her legs into the mix; alongside her arms, as she brought them back from a now ineffective attempt at smothering the girl.

Pushing her right against the canvas, with a monstrous heave and sudden grunt, Moira would attempt to somewhat roll. Aiming to push to her knees, Moira would opt to deal with the tight scissors from there; given that if her movement had succeeded, she'd be looking down on her bustier foe from a higher, kneeling posture!

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Emma's legs snaked up along Moira's body, replacing her arms to squeeze as she began to fight the smother. Soon Moira withdrew her arms from the combat, seeing she couldn't keep the smother effective with Emma fighting against it but before Enna could enjoy her victory and try to push her advantage, Moira made her move. With a strong effort, she managed to roll Emma over to her back with Moira kneeling above her in a dangerous position.

Even as she was turned over Emma kept her legs tight around her foe's stomach, squeezing hard. She really wanted to take Moira's large and sexy body between her arms, or even better; underneath herself but for now, she had to weaken the girl. She lifted one of her arms, so that if Moira tried to lower her body Emma's forearm would press right into the girl's throat, hopefully keeping her at bay as Emma's legscissor worked on weakening her. The angle also gave Emma a perfect view of Moira, and her foe seemed more excited than in pain.

"You're not supposed to be having fun... yet" She called out in a teasing, alluring tone, clearly showing that Emma was very much having fun.

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Moira's position most certainly didn't provide a easy escape instantly from her predicament, but the heavier beauty could at least take solace in the fact the position was much easier to work with than simply laying next to her foe as Emma squeezed her in two.

That, and the fact Moira could once again have full view of the beauty laying below her, with eyes not at all hiding their wandering across the figure.

Focusing far too much on her oogling and efforts at escape to respond to the beauty however, Moira quickly put hands to thighs, both in an effort to lessen the pressure and eventually pull them free. But even with her thicker figure providing somewhat of a natural advantage in terms of power, Moira would not be foolish enough as to believe she could so easily yank such thick thighs apart.

Hence why the brunette quickly brought her hands back, to pull and twist at the ankles of the beauty constricting her, in painful fashion!

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Emma would soon see and feel Moira's hands groping her thighs, trying to pull them apart as her fingers squeezed her flesh, but as Emma's ankles were locked behind her back even such a powerful girl could barely weaken the hold. Soom Moira realised that as well and moved her hand backs, painfully yanking and twisting Emma's ankles. Emma tried to hold on and squeeze for some time but eventually, the pain proved too much and Emma released her legs and quickly tried yanking backwards with her entire body sliding back, hopefully enough to get her legs out of Moira's arms. If she got free Emma would quickly get on her knees to face her foe again.

If Moira opted to face her still on her knees Emma would go with whatever Moira proposed, willing to get into either a bearhug squeezing contest or a lockup. If however, Moira stood she would follow suit and act more careful, aiming to tug Moira's head under her armpit as a choke.

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Even though escape now seemed more of a case of when not if, the pain in Moira's abdomen made the heavier beauty question just what state she would be in already to continue the match. To her luck, somewhat, she'd find escape with still some energy to spare, albeit a loud gasping noise still coming from the brunette as she was finally allowed to fully exhale her stomach. Although, she'd immediately attempt to make Emma pay for it...

Holding as firmly as she could to the right leg of her foe even as she moved, Moira forced her body in need of oxygen along the canvas nonetheless, keeping as close to Emma as she could. If she was able to keep the distance between the two of them short enough, she would simply tilt her torso forward; in a quick and simply effort to lay on the girl, knowing that even if she only managed to cover the hips of her foe, she'd have still made an effort towards restraining her!

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Emma tried to slide out of her opponent's grasp but Moira held on tightly and managed to prevent her from doing so, going as far as to just lay down on Emma's body, hitting the girl's hips. Moira's hand was still on Emma's leg so a scissor was not an option but nevertheless, Emma soon came up with an idea.

She sat up just enough to snake her arms under Moira's armpits, in sort of a reversed nelson hold. She then used that hold to pull Moira forward until her face was right above Emma's breasts, and then pushed her right down with all the force she could in the unconventional hold. Emma closed her eyes and bucked her head back as her chest thrusted forward a little and she released a loud hmm as she felt her breasts enveloping Moira's face. She knew the hold probably wasn't match ending but it felt good anyway, and could take some fight out of Moira as well.

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Moira knew the risks of the body-pinning manoeuvre the moment she considered it. Had she not moved quick enough, Emma could of again embraced her in a full body clench. Had she moved too fast, then the bustier foe beneath her could of outright flipped her other.

Hitting something of a middle-ground in the speed of her attack, Moira found herself embraced nonetheless, although instead of a crushing embrace she found an embrace of the restricting variety. Her arms now out of use, albeit so were her opponents, Emma's chest would somewhat mushroom around the heavier figures cheeks as Moira's head was somewhat pulled in; earning at first a shriek of shock from the beauty, before a moan of pleasure forced itself from her now muffled lips!

Moira would not be without response however, even if she couldn't use her currently struggling arms. Pushing a little forward against the canvas with her feet, Moira would then lift said legs entirely. If Emma wanted to continue smothering Moira, she'd have to deal with the fact the immensely heavy beauty was now laying fully atop of her, with most of her weight pressing down on Emma's soft, squishy tummy!

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Emma managed to pull Moira in and could soon feel her opponent's breath against her breasts, making Emma hum along with pleasure. However, Moira wasn't content to stay in the position without resistance and Emma soon felt her body being crushed by the huge weight of the beauty on top of her. She grunted in a mixture of pain and pleasure. While the closeness of the hot body was welcome, the pressure was just way too much to bear and Emma knew she had to get out.

In order to get Moira off her, Emma's arms locked together behind Moira's back in a hug, but instead of squeezing, Emma started pushing the girl off to the side, even if that meant releasing her from the smother. At the same time, Emma tried rotating her body as well, to make Moira slide off her more easily and to improve her position. If she was successful the two wrestlers would once again lay on their sides, but instead of seeing eye to eye Moira's head would be just at Emma's breasts. However, Emma wouldn't stop as she would try to continue any momentum she had from the move and attempt to roll Moira all the way to her back and get on top while pulling her hands out before they could get trapped under the girl.

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Moira knew the risks of the move she was attempting; the moment her legs came up to ensure all her frame was pressing down via her giant breasts and stomach, she was prone to being rolled. Such was not only possible given the already evident power of Emma, but more than likely, given the bustier beauty clearly didn't appear to desire being pancaked here and now!

Forced onto her sides easily enough, Moira would go no further, as she sensed even with her superior weight, the frame of Emma's bearing down upon her whilst smothering her to boot would spend an early end to an encounter she simply didn't want to stop.

Bringing her legs back as to avoid being rolled any further from her side, the currently-tightly cuddled Moira would raise her hands up to where she sensed Emma's head would be. Taking a moment to draw what energy she could, given there was no air to be found in what she suspected was the largest bosom she had the pleasure of being smothered in, Moira attempted to uncomfortably bend Emma's head back; knowing that for Emma to want to halt such a painful, if cheap adjustment, she would have to release her smother!

[Satoshi]

Moira managed to stop Emma's roll, making the two of them lay on their sides once more. Emma was about to make use of the position and go for a bearhug/smother, trying to hold Moira's face against her breasts still, however, once again she was halted as Moira started tugging Emma's head back with some force, making her unable to secure a tight smother and before long Emma had to let go to free herself from Moira's hand. She would reach behind her head with both her arms, hoping to quickly pry off Moira's hand.

If she managed to get free, Emma would then roll away from Moira, not really seeing much of an advantage to be had in the odd position anymore. If Moira let her, she would then rise to her feet, opting to resume match in a standing position again. "Not bad at all.." She would say with a smirk as she got ready to reeneage, eager to feel Moira's body in her arms once more after a tiny breather.