L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Ami managed to knock Natsumi down to the ground, but the blonde was quick to respond by tripping her brunette opponent up right after she fell herself. "WAHHH!!!" Ami yelped, the whole world spinning for a moment as she fell backward, landing on the padded floor with a wince and a groan before continuing her fight against Natsumi. Now both women were scrambling on the mats, trying to keep their momentum going as they fought for control. Their hands mashed together as their fingers interlaced, Ami trying to wrestle for dominance as she straddled atop Natsumi's waist, wanting to pin her down and go for a breast smother as she lowered her chest toward the blonde's face, getting closer and closer to covering her opponent's mouth and nose with her soft, petite boobs.

The match was harder every second both girls clashed their bodies, Natsumi and Ami were giving their all and enjoying it, her sweaty bodies rolled and fought to achieve an advantage until the brunette was on top, she quickly looked for a smother trying to cover the blonde's face with her boobs. "HHHHMMMM!!"

Despair started to appear on Natsumi's mind in the start but something was happening.... Unfortunately for the idol she had a lot of experience being smothered by her opponents bobs and Ami ones were... Well. Not the biggest so for a girl who ate boobs in all of her matches it was no issue to counter this smother bitting Ami's orbs. If it was enough she'll throw the brunette to the mat and it will be her time to be on top.

"If you like boobs you'll have them Ami!!!" Said the idol starting her own smother to the brunette's face.

Ami thought she had her opponent where she wanted her, but Natsumi had a lot more fight in her than she expected. It didn't help that her opponent was resisting the charms and softness of her breasts, making Ami blush in embarrassment as they seemed to be just a little too small to get the job done. Because of this, Natsumi easily gained the upper hand, going for an underhanded tactic as she bit Ami's boobs. "AIIIIIEEEE!" She screamed, her face burning a bright red now from the shock.

The sudden turn of events caused Ami to wince and whine in pain, nursing her chest for a moment as she pulled away suddenly, only to be tossed over onto the mat. "Ugh!"

Before long, Natsumi was on top of her, using her superior chest to smother the Prima Donna Darling as Ami flailed and kicked around beneath her, her warm, ragged breathing heating the blonde's chest as she tried to push her away and get some air into her body. The sweaty scent of Natsumi's body filled her senses, slowly beginning to overwhelm her as she let out a muffled moan while struggling. "MM-mMpHM-..."

The blonde perfectly knew what was happening with her opponent right now she had been there sooooooo many times and Natsumi knew it wasn't funny, the flailing and desperate movements were expected and now the blonde had a new question to answer, she totally knew what to do when she was the one enduring this Give Up. but being the one doing it was new for her, some of the things she usually endured after this treatment were our of question since a low blow will DQ her so she needed to thought something else

It wasn't bad at all since all the time she used to thought about the strategy Ami was using it to basically eat her boobs but she didn't trust in win with just that that's why she tried to do a totally different thing, she'll wait in that position until the gal in front of her started to felt weaker, if it ended up happening she needed to act fast, quickly getting up with the brunette on her hands and charging her for a powerbomb as fast as she could, only 2 things separate her of that plan.

- If Ami was able of breaking the smother or not.
-How fast she could set up the powerbomb.

Ami felt her body beginning to go slack during Natsumi's smother, but she couldn't give up yet. She struggled and fought with all her might. The friction and tension forming between their bodies were so overwhelming. However, this is exactly what Ami wanted...it's what she NEEDED. If she wanted to make it as a lightweight, she had to experience and overcome all types of scenarios, including this. Even if this kind of thing was enjoyable for her, she had to focus on winning above all else. So, with a bit of effort, she'd shove Natsumi's boobs away from her face, using all her strength to shove her away just enough to give herself some room to recover.

Ami managed to break free from the smother, but she wouldn't be able to catch her breath in time or clear her vision. Everything was bright and blurry for a moment, so she had to rub at her eyes while panting heavily. If Natsumi moved quickly enough, she could catch the Prima Donna before she regained her composure. Of course, she'd only have a few moments to properly set up her next move, so she couldn't afford to mess this up. This was her chance at finally winning, or at the very least, scoring the first fall and setting a dominant tone for the rest of the match. It was now or never for the leotard-clad blonde as her brunette opponent lay on the canvas on all fours, trying to find her breath again.