Power Play: Marlee Jackson vs Moira Pandela

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Marlee charged forward again, scowling as she went, eager to put a dent in her opponent's carefree, bubbly persona. When the two wrestlers met this time, however, she was met with a counter she hadn't expected. Moira moved to meet her but instead of meeting the lock up, the other woman's arms swiftly encircled Marlee and gathered her in close!

"What...gnnhh... no!" Marlee yelped as she suddenly found herself hugged tightly against Moira's cushy frame. She squirmed and gyrated, feeling her curvy body being overwhelmed by the bigger woman's crushing hug. She tried to pull herself free, her head rocking back as she tried to lean away, but being caught by surprise, she had no leverage to escape.

"Get... off... me!" she demanded desperately as the sinking realization struck that she was trapped completely in her powerful opponent's embrace!

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Moira was pulling close, but she wasn't interested in squeezing Marlee or even hurting her. Holding her close she'd simply seek to keep latched on Marlee, their cuddle almost without end as the thinner girl struggled and shoved.

"Why?" She'd say nonchalantly despite the answer being obvious, as she swayed the big gal side to side. Their lovely fronts tight together, as Moira's large breasts and soft core served as a rest for Marlee, all the whilst Moira's un-wanting foe naturally tried to escape. A act that made Moira's lips form quite the coy smile.

"Stay a while, you might enjoy it!"

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Marlee glowered at her opponent. The hold wasn't even particularly painful - Moira was holding her in place simply because she could! The curvy Kiwi wriggled and writhed, beginning to feel a blush in her cheeks as their bodies were held together in an almost friendly embrace.

But Marlee wasn't here to make friends. She was here to beat this big buffoon.

"Thanks, but no thanks," she sniped. And then she wrapped both arms around Moira's head, using the other woman as an anchor. Pulling with all her might, Marlee tried to pull herself up and at the same time dragging Moira's head down to smother her between the New Zealander's breasts!

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Moira didn't truthfully care if Marlee broke out of this non-threatening embrace, and she was more than aware of the fact that it had little effect beyond both agitating Marlee herself and exciting Moira through the soft grinding of flesh. So when the thinner girl opted to counter her soft move with one of Moira's favourites, she was hardly pushing her way out of it with all her strength!

"MMMFF..!" A unsurprising amount of resistance would be offered Marlee's way, as Moira's face was pushed into surprisingly large breasts, with her hands merely gripping her fellow heavyweights sides!

The brunette perhaps going into the smother with more vigour than Marlee was expecting, as rather struggle, cry and whine in an effort to get out, she practically nuzzled herself in! Gently shaking her face left and right, for the softest of motor-boating motions!

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At first Marlee felt flushed with success as she dragged Moira's head down into her cleavage. She hugged tight, feeling the big woman's face nestle against her plump breasts, and a grin spread across her face. Moira's grip shifted to grasp Marlee's waist, struggling just as the New Zealander hoped she would.

"Maybe you should stick around!" she sneered confidently as she squeezed tighter.

However, after a moment it became quickly apparent that her hold wasn't exactly having the desired effect. Instead of struggling to get away, Moria actually seemed to be pushing her face deeper into Marlee's breasts! And then to compound matters, she started gently shaking from side-to-side, nuzzling the curvy Kiwi's bust.

"Ngh... what... what are doing?!" Marlee gasped in surprise, her hands releasing Moira's head. She quickly pushed at the other wrestler's shoulders, her cheeks flushing crimson with embarrassment as she tried to shove Moira away.

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Marlee may have released promptly, but Moira's hands were as quick as they could be around Marlee's frame. Whether the thinner gal wanted to or not, she was keeping that hold she had locked in, and she was keeping it tight!

"Mmm..." Constant purrs heard as Moira shut her eyes and really jostled her head, squeezing her head tightly against that bust whilst firmly hugging her hips! The willing release of Marlee's hands allowing Moira to refill her lungs whenever she wanted, before effectively diving back in to motorboat all the more!

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Marlee couldn't quite believe what was happening. She thrashed furiously to get free, but Moira's grip around her supple waist was far too strong, and to her shock, the bigger woman jammed her head into Marlee's breasts again, motorboating her without a care in the world.

"Unnh...what are you... let me go you creep!" she exclaimed desperately, feeling an unwilling tingle of pleasure as Moira continued to play with the New Zealander's breasts. She pressed her hands against Moira's shoulders, pushing as hard as she could while at the same time trying to bend her body backwards, arching her back, right now just trying to get her bust out of reach of Moira's face!

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Moira was confident she could hold on for a little longer, but with how hard Marlee was struggling, eventually this fun was going to end. Rather than do such in her own terms, rather than haplessly let Marlee push free and perhaps claw at her, Moira's hands suddenly switched from pull to push, as she looked to surprise Marlee with the application of force. The lighter of the two ideally sent towards the ropes, with momentum to her stumble and a ready brunette standing in front of her as she returned.

Her arms already poised low, as Moira fully expected to be able to wrap them around Marlee, before picking her up off her feet to dump her in a belly to belly suplex.

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Marlee continued struggling wildly, her technique being thrown to the winds as she just tried to get her breasts away from Moira's nuzzling embrace. Eventually she got her wish, albeit in a manner she didn't expect. One minute she was trying to get away, the next Moira shoved her backwards hard. The New Zealander with tumbling backwards before she bounced off the ropes, rebounding straight back into the waiting arms of her opponent. Unable to get out of the way, she was helpless as Moira gathered her up and turned, using Marlee's momentum and slamming the her into the mats with a belly-to-belly suplex!

"UNNGH!" Marlee gasped as she was pasted into the canvas, Moira landing on top of her and knocking the wind clean out of the curvy Kiwi. Her limps flopped into the matched and her eyes rolled, momentarily stunned by the surprise impact!

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"Still with me?" Moira muttered out with a tilt of her head, as if she were a curious puppy. She knew from the look of Marlee that her smaller yet still large foe had strength to spare, but the pain of being slammed by a woman of Moira's size evidently took it out of her. A shame it was, that what Moira had in mind next would take even more!

"I hope you are...I wanna ask you..." She'd hum with a smirk, as she sat to have her curvy rear on Marlee's lap, as her hands went to the shoulders of her foe. Pulling gently to get Marlee to a sit-up point, before her hug of those shoulders went to a hug of that head. One that intending to pull Marlee's face forward and down, into a complete marshmallow heaven...

"...How my smothers compare?"