L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The crowd roared and hollered as the twerking stinkface played on the big screen in the arena. Brielle couldn't see anything under all that booty, but she could hear the crowd was enjoying the radiant blonde being on the receiving end. Jasmine's peach was a perfect mix of smothering flesh and firm muscle. As she faded away she felt herself feeling submissive at the dominant aura of the Jamaican who was referring herself as "Dommy Mommy". She heard the aroused moans of Jasmine as well. Oh...oh my god...she's getting turned on from this...am....am i!? Brielle became flustered from the mix of frustration and her own arousal she was trying to suppress.

However, as she faded away and the smother was released her face gave it away. Cheeks beat red, a light sweat, and drool out of her mouth as she slowly started to come to. As her eyes fluttered open, she heard the crowd and as her vision got less blurry she saw the smiling Jamaican in the middle of the ring. Her heart racing as she began taking breaths. Brielle was still seated in the corner as she slowly pulled herself up. Feeling a bit humiliated, especially as she looked at the countdown on the screen and saw only 8 minutes had passed and she was already smothered out once, she shook her head and got back in a stance, eager to redeem herself.

"N-not bad....but I'll even the score!" The blonde exclaimed as she gripped the top ropes and bolted out of the corner. She would attempt a powerful roundhouse kick aimed for Jamine's sides. Her toned legs and glutes from years of football flexing as the fast kick was sent. If it connected she would attempt to combo it with a couple alternating jabs into her opponent's face before capping it off with a standing drop kick aimed right for Ms. Cake's bust!

After scoring the first smother K.O point via stinkface, Jasmine was kind enough to give Brielle a moment to get herself together. Slowly but surely, Briella regained enough oxygen to wake up, before gradually pulling herself back to her feet. "Bring it on!" Jasmine encouraged, motioning her opponent to come right at her. And Briella was eager to comply!

Studying her foe's movements carefully, Jasmine determined Brielle was going for a roundhouse kick. And to counter, she would preform a roundhouse kick of her own! Their opposing legs or feet clashed in the center of the ring, as both powerful kicks seemed to cancel one another out! "Okay girl!" Jasmine complimented, impressed Brielle was able to deliver a strike comparable to her own. Both girls also raised their fists in unison, when Brielle went for alternating jabs, Jasmine did the same. She was quite great at kickboxing after all, and that talent helped her wrestle as well. Much like how they countered each other's roundhouse kicks, the girls ended up punching each other's fists, canceling things out once more! "Noice! Show Mommy more!"

Jasmine would get just that, as Brielle's standing drop kick actually connected, forcing the monarch to stagger back. "Nghh!" Jasmine was almost knocked down, by managed to straighten herself up in time. "Very good...! But now... It's Mommy's turn..." Jasmine said with a wild smile, before darting right at Brielle! She'd aim a punch at her face, but this was just a feint. If all went her way, Brielle would actually feel Jasmine other mighty fist plunge into her belly. If this stunned Briella and got her to double-over, Jasmine would lean in to speak right into her foe's ear. "Lemme show you what my punches can REALLY do..." With that Jasmine would aim to crush her adversary's nose with a follow-up jab, meant to stun her for a massive uppercut. One powerful enough to likely knock the blonde a good foot or two into the air if it landed!