L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

With it soon becoming apparent Ana was aware of Lea, if by reputation more than anything, the curly haired powerhouse couldn't stop herself from grinning. To have ones reputation proceed you was one thing. To have the girl list off her qualities, right before Lea put them to use demolishing the ebony beauty was another!

Un-reacting otherwise to the taunts and teases of the girl she was currently comparing busts with, Lea would tilt her head downwards when she felt a sudden change in her hold. Now, it was not so much she holding Ana dominantly, as Ana squeezing the blonde sadist against her whilst she merely held on. Watching as her own massive bust mushroomed and struggled, with Ana's beginning to gain dominance as Lea's fine bosom was pressed that tightly against it, Lea opted to up the ante her own way. As ever, keen to teach those who dared touch her, let alone fight back, a lesson!

Releasing her grip on Ana's figure, Lea merely put her left hand to the arms now squeezing her frame, whilst another went past Ana's shoulder. Apparently seeking the wall of the halted elevator, Lea would then attempt to press her body forward with every ounce of might she could; her entire frame rippling, even as Ana tried to press it like a tin can. Whilst she wasn't the weightiest, or even close, Lea began to use her immensely powerful figure to literally crush the ebony beauty against the wall of the lift; baring her teeth as she did so, seemingly trying to no-sell Ana's attempts to crush her back!

"Omigod! aaahhhh!!" Ana cried out as she was blindsided by Lea's sudden move, the blonde unexpectedly rearranging her hold and gripping her opponent tightly against the wall of the lift. The darker woman's own squeeze seemed superfluous now as every inch, every curve of their conjoined flesh began to morph together under the extreme pressure Lea was exerting. With her back to the wall, Ana felt woozy suddenly, feeling her adversary's nipples boring into the fleshy undersides of her breasts through the thin material that separated them. She knew she only had moments to get back in the fight or her powerful opponent would surely overpower and have her way with her. Gasping for air as she felt her ribs creak, Ana brought her hands up and pushed hard under Lea's chin, trying to force her off. If that didn't work she's have to find a Plan B and fast!

Lea was not the sort of person to hold back, in literally any occasion. Standard headlocks by the blond would be applied with enough force to damn near wrench her foes head off. Arm locks with intent to snap the bicep it held in two. And in this case, body pressing with intent to leave Ana a flat, moaning mess!

Her thick bosom claiming its territory in Ana's own bust, the sheer size of those orbs nearly threatening to mushroom the flesh of either figure up into their own chins, Lea found a response she simply could not power through, as strength was met with the clever use of leverage. She'd try of course to keep up that immense press, but even with her power, there was nothing she could do against the insane neck and back ache that was soon forming. Power lessening, giving her foe more than enough space to breath, Lea would bring up her own mitts to the hands that pushed upon her; soon trying to practically chop them off, as she whacked and growled away!

Gasping with relief as she created some space to breathe again, Ana now found herself fighting an unequal hand-to-hand struggle with Lea. It was slowly dawning on her how difficult it would be to fight clear of her powerful opponent's clinch. And even if she could, in the confined space of the lift trapped between floors there would be no escape until one of them was forced to submit or surrender. Deciding that attack was the only available option, the dark-skinned wrestler grapevined a leg behind her opponent's meaty calf and began pushing hard. Although her initial plan was to trip the blonde and emerge on top in the melee, Ana was increasingly aware of their muscular mounds in close proximity, and it occurred to her that, after her recent hentai victory over Cyrena, this could be one test of strength against the blonde juggernaut she just might win!

With next to no tactile sense within Lea's frame, it was unsurprising that the blonde knew little what to do when Ana had slipped her grip around her thigh. With her great strength somewhat limited, given she simply couldn't not shove herself forward past a certain point, Lea found herself greatly frustrated at the apparent stalemate. Still, she wouldn't give any further ground; her breasts and firm abs grinding up against Ana's own as her hands and fingers didn't slacken in the slightest. She may have been unable to push further, but she would have been damned if this figure was going to push her of all people back!

Ana was starting to discover first hand what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object: she didn't like to consider the possibility that her opponent might just have an aura of omnipotence about her in the stolid way she kept coming forward, grinding her breasts and firm abs against Ana's without respite, while her hands continued to pull at Ana's. Considering the grapevine and their conjoined cleavages sucking opposing breasts in ever deeper they were now as locked together as two lovers making out in a lift could expect to be. Granted Ana felt under duress, but after her hentai match she was feeling more than up to any challenge as she flexed her crotch against Lea's and more or less started trying to grind her way out of the hold she was caught up in.

Undeterred by that lovely grind, if anything tensing her figure to match it, Ana would find her gaze latched to a feral beauty whose nostrils practically began to flare, given the lust that was beginning to overtake her. Where as Lea had a body many would be happy to take the reigns of, Ana would still find no ground with the blonde powerhouse despite such appearances. She could have been on the ground in a heated mess, and Lea would have still not let Ana have her way merrily with her!

Matching the grind, rocking her tight abs and firm hips up as Ana's went down, the locked legs of the duo meant neither figure was falling without the other. Albeit given the sensuality of the encounter, it would hardly be surprising if Ana and Lea's frames were to suddenly slacken in tandem!

So Lea could be made to respond when certain buttons were pressed, Ana sighed inwardly with relief as the blonde powerhouse began matching her stroke for stroke. At first, Ana mostly wanted to relieve the pressure her back was under, forced up against the elevator wall by her opponent's bulk, but she gradually began to respond to the sensuality of the encounter and hoped her opponent was being taken along for the ride as well. I've got to make her blink first, metaphorically speaking, Ana told herself as she groaned lasciviously and doubled up on her grinding. If she could topple her opponent or just break free, she might be able to start dictating the course of the action. It was a long shot perhaps, but she would give it her best try.

Lea was somewhat greatly uncharacteristic in how docile she was with the grinding. Had it been any other day, any other scenario, or anyone else, she would have likely screamed, and damn well near latched her teeth on her foe. Was it Ana's beauty? The lonely environment? Perhaps Lea's past encounter for the day with another extremely busty figure in ring? Or perhaps just a off-day?

Snapping somewhat into a more Lea-like mode as it were as Ana began to grind her silly, the curly haired blond opted to give Ana the freedom that she sought. Figure suddenly slackening as if it were a way of escaping her gorgeous foes clutches, Lea unravelled her hands and legs both from the ebony beauty as she tried instead to slip behind her foe; fronts grinding all the way of course, as Lea's massive orbs nearly threatened to spill out.

Evidently seeking to get behind her foe, Lea soon tried to restrain those hands yet again, so that this time she could enjoy the back of her foe as she had her front. Namely, that insanely curvy and large rear!

Finding she was no longer trapped against the wall Ana welcomed Lea's surprise move at first, but any relief was short-lived as the blonde swiveled round behind her back while keeping her hands restrained. "Oooohhh!" Finding herself pressed against the wall Ana was in a new quandary as her ample breasts mushroomed against the unyielding surface with Lea grinding against her curvy rear. How could the bitch have known Ana's sensitive ass was one of her weak points in a hentai match?!? Perhaps the move had been instinctive on her opponent's part, but whatever Ana was determined not to remain in the subordinate position for long as she pressed a raised knee against the wall and tried to gain some leverage by grinding back with her butt just as hard!