Lethe vs Miyabi - Honey vs Vinegar

[BlueResonance]

Lethe's demonic red eyes gazed with delight upon seeing Miyabi's eyes watering with tears.

"Aww.. am I too rough with you? Are you gonna cry? You REALLY think that's gonna help you now? Ah-... "

Lethe's fun was cut short when Miyabi takes advantage of Lethe's small size, and blew her legs off from the middle rope with a hard shove!

Lethe's legs flew out and her head fell forward.. right into Miyabi's monstrous cleavage! Miyabi then flung herself out from the corner, and fell forward, slamming Lethe's head between her heavy tits and the canvas!

Lethe laid limply under her, her head rattled, with her face stuck in a very embarrassing position. Were she lucid enough to realize where she was, she would be livid.

[Suzanna Mey]

Miyabi's wild attack worked! Lethe had fallen off the ropes and facefirst into Miyabi's massive tits. And with her weight pressing fall, was trapped beneath her. The girl's cleavage enveloped the much smaller girl's entire head, trapping her like a larger animal catches it's prey. Miyabi would lay ontop of her, not even rubbing it in like usual, and rather held her head, and let the tears come from all the pain she just endured. After a few moments of that, she was mad. And knowing how advantageous this position was, the now white haired woman would grab both of Lethe's wrists, and hold them above her head, pinning them to the mat, and would wrap her legs around the spunky girl's figure, to trap her in a sweaty, massive, 'booby' trap.

[BlueResonance]

All Lethe could see was black. Darkness enveloped her entire vision, but amidst that, she felt warmth. Softness. Comfort. Someone embracing her.

"Letty..."

Lethe heard a familiar voice in her head. A vision began to form, surrounding her. A warm light, wrapping around and holding her.

She was silent, but gently tilted her head towards the light. "...I told you not to call me that." she grumbled. A playful giggle was her response.

"But you'll always be Letty to me... Letty... do you give up?"

Lethe was taken aback by the question. "Wh-what??

"Do you give up??" The ref repeats, after not seeing Lethe move for a good minute in Miyabi's smothering embrace.

The roaring laughter of the crowd rang in her ears, stirring her. She.. she couldn't breathe! What was happening to her? Her arms were held down, pinned above her. She finally realized what was happening to her. She was being smothered by this bimbo's tits!

Lethe starts thrashing furiously, trying to pull her arms free, screaming muffled obscenities at her. If she got her arms free, she'd rain hellfire in the form of her fists on either side of Miyabi's tits!

[Suzanna Mey]

Miyabi was soaking in the joy of her once dominator now being completely...well...dominated. She would get a good bit of jiggle action in too, finally feeling Lethe’s stirring.
The crowd’s laughter filled her with new life, although she was still in some legitimate pain from the beatdown she was getting.
Something was off, the small girl wasn’t struggling, she was instead just talking, giving a bit of a jiggle to her fleshy cleavage.
Suddenly the girl came to life like a fish out of water, flailing and trying to free her fists.
A mocking tone came out of Miyabi’s mouth as she says. “Hmmm, fine!” The girl needed to show confidence, and would, and still pinning her arms down, lifted her tits and looked at Lethe straight in the eyes and say. “No mommy? I’ll be your mommy~” Before leaning in and giving a big sloppy smooch.

[BlueResonance]

Lethe's wrists were going nowhere. Miyabi held them down tight, and was physically stronger than her. This was a joke! One slip up and that's the end of their fight? She felt her eyes rolling in the back of her head, starting to black out again, when Miyabi lifted her breasts off her face finally.

Lethe sucked in a deep gasp of breath before coughing breathlessly.

"No mommy? I'll be your mommy."

Those words caused something inside Lethe to snap. She stared up wide eyed. "You did not just- MMP!" Miyabi forces her lips on hers. Her eyes narrow to pinholes. She was.. kissing her?! This bitch was DEAD.

She opens her mouth, and bites her teeth down on her lips, glaring hatefully up at Miyabi as she clamps down hard. Not enough to mutilate, somehow exercising a little restraint, but they would sure as hell be hurt and left bleeding after!

[Suzanna Mey]

Miyabi was soaking in the sloppy kiss, noticing the facial expressions and eye language of the girl. She knew she was getting pissed off at her, and that's exactly what she wanted, giving a good, teasing kiss, holding the skinny arms of Lethe above her.
Suddenly, something happened, the mouth of Lethe opened, and she clamped down on the wet lips of Miyabi. The shocking, sudden pain was almost too much for the girl, as she let her hands go, and instantly went for trying to pry her mouth off of her lips. This psychopath was making the most creative counters possible. There was no doubt teeth shaped wounds in there now.

[BlueResonance]

The moment Lethe felt her arms being released, she lets go of Miyabi's lips, and swings both her fists up to drill them HARD into Miyabi's tits and steal her breath away from the blunt force to her tits.

"Hey! I saw that one! No biting! If I see it again, you're disqualified!" The ref scolds Lethe.

Lethe glances back at the ref, frowning a little. She had almost forgotten she was there. She'd have to do something about her.

[Suzanna Mey]

Miyabi’s mouth has been under assault all match, first her tongue, now her lips. “Not faiir!” She cries, as soon as her big, jiggly tits got hit, it sent Miyabi reeling again, her boobs bouncing around like water balloons, the girl trying to protect her orbs.

[BlueResonance]

Lethe shakes her head and picks herself up from the canvas, dusting herself off. "You want to talk about fairness when you're almost 3 times my size. One move from you almost knocked me out. Yet you want to talk about fairness." She snorts, and tries to dash towards her while she's holding her breasts, and tries for a roundhouse kick, trying to drive it DEEP into Miyabi's belly!

[Suzanna Mey]

Miyabi was once again on the defensive, holding her tits as she recoiled. “You idiot you think I am big just because I’m fighting you?! Stop being small!” She said, mad. The girl ducks backwards from the roundhouse kick, and lands flat on her ass, now sitting and Lethe’s level. With her desperation to piss her off, she would coo out “Come sit on mommy’s lap.” Patting her lap.