Smother Tour; The Sweet Taste of Honie - Gil "Arma-Gil-O" Vs. Honie B. Bea

[Arista]

It could have been worse, she could have sent Gil out of the entire arena like a home-run, but still, this wasn't great. Hitting back on Honie was similar to running head first into a brick wall, She was built like one too! Once Gil fell back, falling almost entirely limp, both stunned and zapped of any momentum she had going for her! Honie's concern was appreciated, at least she knew Honie was a gentle soul, well, mostly, a caring one, at least! But what made Gil happier, was her finally treating her like she was a real threat, and not some jobber who was in over her head!

Gil opened her mouth to speak, but before any words could leave her lips, Honie dropped down ass first right onto Gil's features, smooshing her flat against the mat, and rammed so far up the bee's backside, that she couldn't see a thing, she could hardly hear anything either...! Gil brought her hands up to give a light push-up on Honie's rear, feeling how firm it was, it was hard to believe Honie wasn't actually made out of pure steel...! "Mhm...!" Gil gave Honie a thumbs up to let Honie know her smother was perfect, and perfectly sweet, just like she expected it would be...!

As sweet as this all was, she wasn't finished, and she wasn't going to let herself be reduced to being on her knees, kissing someone's ass! She was going to win this, and prove herself even further to Honie, and in turn to everyone who doubted her! "Mmmph...!" Gil's struggles became more and more frantic, she put more effort fourth, throwing her legs up and tryring to hook them around Honie's waist! If she could catch the woman, she would roll herself backward with all her power, trying to de-throne Honie, and sit herself up atop Honie's toned, no, her rock-hard abs...!

[dddybee]

Honie successfully butt-dropped Gil and settled right into a facesit, grinding her meaty posterior all over Gil's facial features. The bee turned her head to eye her new seat. The goat girl was so deep in Honie's huge, strong butt, that Bea could only see some of her foe's hair! The heroine let out a cute giggle, as she felt her opponent touch her big, tough backside. And Honie smiled even more, after Gil shot her a thumbs up, returning the smother compliment!

However, as Honie continued to actively mush Gil's face with her butt cheeks, she began to worry for her adversary once again. Would Gil really be able to unseat the heavyweight's hefty hiney off of her? Ms. Bea considered getting up, but fought those urges. If Gil wanted Honie to take her seriously, the bee would commit to trying to smother her out, right here, right now! "I promise to take this match like any other." Honie assured Gil. "But even against worthy foes, I'm not merciless ya know. If they don't buzz me off, that is. So you can still let me know if-"

"H-HUH?" Honie gasped. The bee had thought Gil's increasingly frantic movements were those of useless desperation. After all, such flailing was common for smother victims. But the end goal of those movements, was to successfully wrap Gil's legs around Honie's torso! And after an impressive flip, Honie found herself on the mat instead, with Gil sitting pretty on her ripped core! Honie simply started at Gil in shock, wide-eyed over the girl's impressive counter! Having surprised and impressed Honie again, the heroine soon puffed her cheeks out in another cute pout, before addressing her adversary.

"So, you make up for your lack of physical defense with countering defense. I see." Honie buzzed, before reaching under Gil's shoulders, in an attempt to lift her up, while getting back onto her feet as well. "Well, that does it! No motherbuzzing reason to underestimate you left. So let's try THIS AGAIN!" If Honie was successful with having Gil in her grasp, she would go for another spine-crushing bearhug on her! Only this time, the mighty bee would just keep on squeezing, showing Gil respect as an opponent! But if Gil couldn't think of a way to escape yet, Honie would ease up on one arm. But this was not the hold back on her. Rather, Honie would try squeezing Gil with one strong arm, while using the other hand to grab the back of Gil's head. Pulling it in, Honie would try and force Gil's face into her boobs, for a breast smother/single-handed bearhug combo! This was a smother match, after all!

[Arista]

The strength in her arms was no match for the massive rear-end that made itself at home atop her face, but her powerful legs were more than enough to take down just about anyone, or anything...! A good scissor around the body was all it would take foe Gil to get her grip and throw Honie down, and swiftly bring herself up atop the woman, flexing her arms, despite them doing none of the heavy-lifting, or any of the lifting at all, for that matter...! "So, what do you think, I'm pretty strong, aren't I...?" Gil snickered, knowing that even still, she was not match for the physical prowess that Honie held.

"Wha-" Gil was de-throned herself, Honie didn't struggle for even a second to lift her up off of her stomach, from a sitting position, no less...! "What are you made of? Steel?!" Gil held down a slight smile, bewildered at the overwhelming power Honie displayed whilst she held her up like a stuffed animal. "AH!" Gil groaned, throwing her head back and clutching Honie's shoulders, as she was sure she heard her back crack in a few placed as she was put in another bear-hug, this one twice as bad as the first. "Mmm...! I- Put me down...!" Gil whined stuttering, reaching her hands lower, onto Honie's waist and backside, looking for anyway to counter, but things got a little bit worse when her face was tucked away and hidden between Honie's boobs!

"Mmmph...!" Gil could shake and wiggle all day, but it wasn't getting her any closer to freedom, instead, she'd have to be clever, and think of something! She couldn't sit for long, so the first idea that came to mind was the one she'd have to roll with, that is, unless she wanted to fall victim to a deadly breath smother...! The idea wasn't elaborate by any means, but sometimes, the simple plans are what could do the trick! And so, Operation: Sting like a bee, was on...! She ran her hands over Honie's body, looking for a soft spot. Her arms? No. Her legs? No. Her back, her, stomach, her shoulders, was there a soft spot on this woman!? Her backside, no, it wasn't all that soft either, but she was running out of time, and needed to put things into motion or she would be nothing more than a smothered mess! Both her hands moved down onto Honie's butt cheeks, before she got what wad of plush-ness she could, and pinched, as hard as she could...!

[dddybee]

Using her exceptional lower body strength, Gil had managed to undo Honie's facesitting. But now the Smother Princess found herself in another problematic position, with the Heroine of the Beehive bearhugging her yet again! The bee giggled as the goat struggled and felt on her body, desperately looking for some way to escape. "Your legs are buzzing strong!" Honie complimented, answering Gil's previous question. "But I also know a thing or two about strength!" The killer bee then used one of her hands to pull Gil's face into her boobs, before she continued to speak to her. "Aww, thanks! My muscles certainly seem to be. And I can't put you down, you're a serious threat, remember? Hehehe."

Despite Honie's teasing, the heavyweight started to get a bit concerned for Gil again. She too heard the ram girl's back crack a bit, and Honie certainly didn't wish to cause any long-term injuries. But this buff insect had promised to stop taking her opponent lightly, and she was a woman of her word! The bee didn't know what Gil was up to, as the middleweight stopped uselessly squirming, opting to instead feel all over Honie's solid body. "What? Hmm? Nani? Buzz?" Honie puzzled, before suddenly feeling a sharp pain on her big backside! "Ow! Owieeeee!"

Gil had used both hands to pinch the bee's big booty! While it was composed of strong and tough glute muscles, a butt is still a butt, meaning there was a softer veil of healthy fat in there as well. And while it did little to cushion the firmness of those cheeks, getting pinched there was still very unpleasant. As a result, Honie immediately released Gil in shock. She backed up a bit, before bringing both hands down to rub her large rear. "Are you okay?" Honie said while tilting her head back, surprisingly directing that question at her own butt cheeks, rather than Gil. Honie turned her head forward and shot Gil a competitive glare. Though her gaze carried a noticeable degree of respect, while Gil was likely also taking some time to recover.

[Arista]

Physically, Gil wasn't a tank, not by any means, but she was strong willed, and that was how she kept going, even past the point of being risky, due to maybe injuring herself...! She wasn't at that point in this match, but her body would, and could tell her to quit, but she wouldn't, she had to keeping kicking it into gear, she couldn't lose these matches, not with ease, at least...! "Let me go...! Let me... GO!" Gil shouted with a little sting of her own, pinching Honie's rear-end, and freeing herself from the bear-hug...!

She panted, gasping for air, the relief was like no other, she was happy to be free, happy to not be being crushed against Honie's body like a soda can...! "...Mhm, I'm okay, it's nothing I haven't dealt with before, So there's no need to worry about me...!" Gil looked up, realizing Honie's was talking to her own butt cheeks, not Gil. "...Oh, I'm sure they're fine, a little sting shouldn't kill them, but maybe I can paint them red for you...!" She teased, rising up to her own two feet again, brushed off her thighs of the imaginary dust that had built there...!

"...But before we can paint them red, we'll need to get you down onto the mat, so watch out for this one, Honie...!" Gil kicked her feet behind her, stepping back slightly before taking off toward Honie, ducking her head low, down on the same level as Honie's ass, ready to put her horns right on either cheek with a deadly ram that would surely set her up from the smothering of a lifetime...! "Here... I... Come...!"

[dddybee]

After Gil forced Honie to release her from the spine-crushing bearbug, Honie tended to her own backside, which Gil had pinched to get away. Surprisingly, the heroine voiced concern for her own booty, rather than Gil's well being. This symbolically represented Honie resolve to take Gil seriously and not worry much about a formidable adversary!

"Your will is strong, Gil." Honie remarked. "So I shouldn't be worried about you anymore. Though, as you can imagine, a bee's posterior is very important to her. And I like it the color it is, thank you very much." The bee teased the goat, as she watched Gil recover. Honie was ready to continue the match. But Gil rushed at her sooner than she expected, especially after Honie had just crushed the stuffing out of her!

The goat girl had announced her incoming attack though, so Honie did have some time to react. The heavyweight met Gil's charge with a hip attack, looking her ram her powerful rump into the ram's head! With Gil's head start, she managed to knock Honie down and onto her side, since the bee didn't gain as much momentum as desired. "Ooof!" Honie let out while hitting the mat. She had felt Gil's head rebound off her butt though, so the collision likely knocked the goat aback as well.

[Arista]

"...That's fair enough, I suppose, but I'm sure a smack or two wouldn't hurt...!" Gil teased, then charging up her rush forward by kicking the dust up from beneath her feet into the air, pointing her head down and readying for her charge...! A rams horns were important to her, just as a bees stinger was, but which would hold up better in this battle would make all the difference...! Against someone as powerful as Honie, Gil couldn't afford to stay on the receiving-end of blow after blow, she had to produce more offence than she currently was if she wanted to come out on-top here, so she had to put everything she had into this move, otherwise, things might start to look a little too smother-y for her... And not in the good way...!

Gil shot forward like a cannon-ball, her horns pointing straight down at their intended target: Honie's backside...! Gil wasn't afraid of missing her target, she was afraid of bouncing right off without making any impact of her own, but there was no turning back now...! She threw everything she had right at the bee-woman's butt, leaving her feet to straightening out mid-air like a javelin before making contact with Honie! The hit sent a ripple down Gil's body, right from her head, down her neck and spine, all the way through her legs and out her feet...! She bunched up like an accordion after hitting Honie like a brick-wall, rolling not once, but twice backward, her head spinning.

Her efforts weren't for nothing, she got Honie on the mat, it might not sound impressive, but that was all Gil could have hoped for...! Gil rose back up to her feet, wobbling and nearly falling back flat on her butt, but staying up-right. "...Not bad, huh...!" Gil chuckled out, still dazed from her impact, but not willing to waste even a second, she once again, charged forward and cannon-balled right at Honie's chest, hoping to knock the wind right out of her, and hopefully, start an onslaught that would wear her opponent down...! "Cannon-ball...!"

[dddybee]

After the epic collision of headbutt and...butt, the audience gasped, looking to see what condition the two fighters were in! Gil had been knocked away, rolling backwards twice from Honie's powerful stinger. However, the bee had also been knocked down, as the ram put everything she had into that headbutt! Both wrestlers were a bit stunned. But Gil, perhaps realizing that she needed to keep up the offense here, rose back on her feet first. The goat was initially wobbly, but she managed to hold her ground.

Honie also shook off the initial daze, but she opted to sit up instead. The bee's less urgent body language came from wanting to compliment Gil, after such a fun collision. "I guess those horns aren't just for show." She started. "I admire anyone who's fully embraced the theme of their-Whoa!" Honie was suddenly interrupted by the sight of Gil charging straight at her! The Smother Princess was a pretty speedy competitor, and she managed to catch Honie in her seated position.

"Uggggh!" Honie groaned, as Gil came down right on her, after jumping for a 'cannonball'. It was a well aimed attack on Honie's soft boobs, one that was definitely able to do some damage. But the bee endured and did her best to shake off the initial shock, to view Gil sitting comfortably on Honie's ample, pillowy bust. Honie tended to be very sociable, even while engaged in combat. But with Gil atop her, she opted not be get distracted by dialogue this time. The heroine clenched her right fist, before sending a powerful punch towards her opponent's face! Honie would normally consider Gil to cute to try and pound like this, but she already promised not to take the falsely accused jobber lightly!

[Arista]

"Mwahaha...! The strongest L.A.W has ever seen, that's me...!" Gil chuckled, flexing her lack-luster muscles as she sat-atop Honie, gloating and sucking in the cameras and spotlight after toppling over a more physically dominant foe...! "...Impressive, huh? I think I might be stronger than I-" Gil wouldn't be able to finish her sentence before she caught a nasty punch right in the face, one that sent her flying off from her loft position atop Honie and back-down on the mat, starring at the ceiling as her vision blurred and her head wobbled...

She was more than just a little dazed, she was nearly knocked out from that devastating blow...! Honie was proving to be the strongest foe Gil has ever had the pleasure, or dis-pleasure, of facing...! Her upper-lip felt wet, she brushed her finger across it and notice she had been given a blood-nose from the sucker-punch! "...Ouch... Not bad, but it's going to take a whole lot more than that..." Gil shot up quickly onto her knees, slumping forward and falling flat on her face, her butt stuck high in the air as she kissed the mat.

"Mmm... I'm not... Done..." Gil pushed herself onto her hands and knees, her vision was slowly clearing, but her eyes looked glossed over as she tilted her head up to start Honie in the eyes. Someone who already towered over her now got the most pathetical look possible at her, but Gil was far from ready to throw in the towel...! She just took one nasty jab, that's all! She could rebound like it was nothing, she just needed a minute...

[dddybee]

It seemed that Gil also got a little caught up with dialogue, leaving the goat girl distracted and unprepared for Honie's mighty punch. The bee had thrown the strike with the intention just to stun Gil, but insect-themed wrestler didn't always know her own strength. Honie ended up socking her foe clean off her body, into the air, before crashing on the mat back first! Honie stood up to realize she had almost knocked Gil out! Not that she could win the match like that. If Gil had been K.O'ed via punch, she'd have to wait for her to wake up, since she needed a smother K.O to win.

Honie cringed a little, when she realized she had given this adorable girl a bloody nose. Gil's resolve to press on was admirable, but that only carried her back on her feet for a brief moment. Almost as soon as she stood up, Gil felt flat on her face with her butt in the air. Some members of the crowd undoubtedly enjoyed the temporary position, but Gil continued to show her resolve by soon getting onto her hands and knees. The Smother Princess claimed she wasn't done yet, which lightened some of Honie's viable concern.

"That's the spirit!" Honie buzzed, while beginning to approach her downed opponent. "And thanks! I hope I didn't pound you too hard. Just because you're not a jobber doesn't mean I shouldn't show mercy here and there. HehHeh. If you were some kinda buzzing bully, I'd probably stomp your head into the mat now. But I'm taking your tenacity seriously and pressing my offense regardless."

Now in front of Gil, Honie turned around so her big behind was facing the wounded ram. The bee bent her legs down, before trying to snag both of Gil's wrists, one in each hand, to bring the goat up only on her knees. If successful, Gil would now been face level with Honie's massive backside. "Time for another sweet taste of my honey buns." The heavyweight teased, while flexing one of her glutes after the other. Honie would then yank on Gil's firmly snagged wrists, while sending her hips back. If all went her way, Honie would have Gil's face stuck in those huge cheeks for a standing butt smother!