L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Holding her ground, ever the stoic figure, Eileen did not respond to the fact this beauty was now moving to strike her. On the contrary; the moment Ava was in closing distance, only then would the redhead react; with hands outstretched eager to catch the hand that came for her. Only, with Ava's smaller figure, came superior speed!

"YOU..LITTLE...!" Roaring as her breast was beaten like a bouncy drum, Eileen would quickly respond in kind as she glared down the purple haired beauty. Only, rather than offer one hand, she would offer both. And in the place of a slap, Ava would instead find her own bouncy chest victim to the redhead latching on, and squeezing them with her fingers!

Ava smacked her hand across the girl seeing Eileen try to stop her but being too slow to actually succeed. So she was still greeted by the lovely impact of her hands slapping her chest and causing the fat boobs jiggle away. Which seemed to piss the girl off which was a bonus all on its own. Though the girl tried to strike back Ava found the girl didn't play to get even, instead she opted to control her by grabbing her breast and squeezing it with a sudden amount of force.

As her chest suddenly felt like her boob was lit on fire and the nerves started reacting Ava's eyes changed from calm to panicked. "Aggh..What...feel like feeling....real ones?" Ava said trying to push herself away from her as she brought her foot up and tried to kick at her while looking to break the hold.

Pushing back what she'd deem to be a comment beneath her, Eileen only poured on her modest power. Squeezing and pushing, she'd apparently become determined to test that bust as far as it would go, before she'd find a rising foot for her troubles. Her hold weakened but far from broken, the self proclaimed royale quickly pivoted on her feet as she stumbled but once backwards. Returning to Ava with vengeance after pushing forward, Eileen opted to try and beat the purple haired warrior with a kick of her own.

Or more, a knee, right to her gut!

Trying o push for her freedom Ava wasnt so easily discouraged, no matter how annoying the fat chick in her path seemed eager to turn her chest into a popped balloon. Pulling away from her and trying to get her chest free, her efforts weren't halted in any significant way until suddenly she felt the girls knee slam into her stomach. The womans grunt of pain followed by her folding up being the main signs of trouble for her.

Still If she stopped she'd regret it and she knew that, so with her hands unable to break her off of her she decided to just straight up attempt to break her foe. Grabbing onto her boobs and looking squeeze and claw them just as hard if not harder then Eileen could attempt to muster. "Grubby little punk."

Her knee to her foe responded to with the assault that Eileen had first laid upon her foe, the redhead beauty would howl the roof off the building, before forcing her watering eyes to latch with Ava. Her own hands somewhat jelly-like to her side, she'd force them into action by not going for her foes great assets this time, but Ava's neck itself. If the purple figure wanted to crush Eileen's chest, she'd have to push past the agony of her own throat being caved in, by a somewhat surprisingly firm grip!

"Die...INSECT...!"

Ava was getting a reaction, though on a cow like this it wasnt really hard to hurt. How she even moved without sweating up a storm was a mystery to her. Though Ava was going to start showing this gal a thing or two about control as she could tell she was trying to hold back tears at this point before suddenly she felt the girl grab her neck and tried to choke her out. Gagging as Ava kicked away at the girl she growled through her struggling lips as she was called an insect.

This bitch really thought shed be snuffed out like that? Ava was getting ready to show her the error of such judgement, with her hand coming up to try and claw at the hand on her neck as her knee would attempt to try and slam into anything she could think of to get Eileen to reconsider her position. Even if she had to hit real low...

Struck suddenly low, Eileen only barely managed to close her thighs in time. A crotch shot becoming a leg shot, Eileen fell flat to the ground regardless; rolling with amazing speed under the nearest ropes to land on her feet. The redhead then soon scarpered; leaving the gym entirely with eyes not glancing back. Given the great amount in the gym tonight, being embarrassed was her last intention!