Should Have Specified: Lara "Silver" Abreu & Lucy White

[Winter]

Lucy felt equal parts thrilled and horrible that Silver shooed her away from helping. Sure she didn't want to have to reach her hands back there, but she did want to...help, now that she had done it. She clenched her teeth at her own stupidity. She should never have pulled that move! "I..." Well she couldn't say she didn't mean to do it because she did, but...

She stood wavering on an apology to the soul who had come to visit her in good faith right up until Silver whirled on her and...uh oh.

Lucy had done it, hadn't she? She had poked the beast.

Gently backtracking away, the blonde stared up in worry at the towering woman she had now thoroughly ticked off. "Uhhh... y-yeah! Hey, I promise, I won't do that ever again! Just don't...crush me?"

[Devilish53]

Too late!

Silver, with a smile back to her face, the wedgie apparently nought but an event that occurred centuries ago to the bigger girl, had already rushed into the blonde. Arms up and high, she'd seek to hook her arms under and around the biceps of the backtracking blonde, evidently seeking to wrap up that slim waistline. And immediately pull her tightly against her, and nearly off her feet altogether!

"You can't just give me a wedgie...and expect not to get mushed...that's not how I work!" Silver purred, looking down upon the notably shorter figure, as her large orbs pressed above Lucy's own extremely generous set. Her hands hooking tight to either wrist, Silver didn't seek to crush the girl in her patented embrace, but she neither sought to let Lucy escape easily either. When the blonde inevitably began to struggle, she'd find herself jiggling mostly against a brick wall; with her curves grinding up all of Silver's own, nonetheless!

[Winter]

Lucy stared into Silver's now-smiling face.

...And she couldn't decide (which her perplexed features revealed) whether or not Silver had just been toying with her over the reaction to the wedgie or if the towering woman didn't actually care, but Lucy had no reaction in her until Silver was basically on top of her again. The blonde was stuck staring in confusion at the larger woman's gigantic, womanly bosom until she felt the woman's powerful arms snaking around her midsection and pulling her close.

"Oh nooo...ohhhh!", Lucy choked out, as she felt her figure plastered against Silver's gut and peered down to see the larger woman's very nearly threatening to swallow up Lucy's neck. "Ah...ah..." The blonde's mouth almost hung open as she felt her feet just barely lifted off of the mat and swung them to try and find purchase again. She thought she knew what was coming...the big, voluptuous woman would just haul her up into a bearhug and crush the life out of her and rub her body all up against Lucy's to rub in how dominating she was...

But the big squeeze never came. Lucy was just...captive, without the big drop on the rollercoaster that was her curvy figure getting turned into an hourglass the hard way. Blinking...she peered up at Silver's face to try and figure out what was going on.

...Oh no, she could have been toying with her again. At the thought, Lucy's body immediately went to kicking and wriggling again, and she planted both hands onto Silver's biceps (having to pause a second to gape at how big they were wound in her fingers) to try and push away. "No! No...mushing!"

[Devilish53]

"No mushing? You're crazy!" A huge honest giggle coming from Silver's lips as her laughter forced Lucy to jiggle with her, given Silver could barely control herself. To not mush her foes atleast somewhat a little flat would have been insane to a sumo-esque fighter whom had fun doing so! Although, Silver had little intent on squeezing Lucy as hard as she had the likes of Kerstin Locke, nor her new-found tag mate Emerald, but she would certainly let Lucy know just what a predicament she was in. Cuddling her tightly, even going so far as to lean in and nuzzle the girl, Silver opted to sway her captive left and right to dig in how tightly Silver had caught the girl.

Having held the girl rather firmly, Silver couldn't help but look down. She herself was insanely stacked; her orbs simply giant, to match with the rest of her rather plentiful curves. But what Silver found rather curious about this hot beauty currently caught against her, was that Lucy had the goods to match! Even with her considerably smaller figure!

Sticking her tongue out as she gawped at those massive, pressing breasts, Silver raised her eyes to the girl whom she was still swinging left and right, as she felt Lucy writhe and struggle.

"You're pretty stuck aren'tya!"

[Winter]

Lucy mewled. It was like she could feel every curve on Silver's body as the woman bounced her left and right and up and down with an effort that was so casual yet so entrapping that it frustrated Lucy to no end, and she made the horrible mistake of letting her brown eyes slowly slip down to the giant...breasts...inches from her chin...

She shoved again, groaning and growling and panting as she arched her shoulders back. But she couldn't even begin to get her waist and hips unplastered from Silver's frame, from her chest down to her thighs.

And Silver just kept making it worse with her taunting. "I..." She shoved again and kicked her legs. Admitting she was trapped like a fly in Silver's thick web in her own home was not something she wanted to ever do. "...am..." She pushed her toes into Silver's calves in some weak effort to throw the woman off-balance, but that only made her legs tired. "...nooooot!"

But she was, and though Lucy did almost get the idea to reach her hands around to the back of Silver's leotard to try and pull on it again...she didn't want to make that mistake again. And she could hardly reach from her position anyway.

She groaned again at her frustration. "Put...me...down!"

[Devilish53]

Silver was a simple sort when it came to both personal enjoyment and in wrestling. With both, she enjoyed plentiful hugs and even more so in her cuddles, and right now, she was somewhat failing to even hide such a fact. A massive gleam to her mug, Lucy's enormous bust grinding up her own would bring quite the blush to Silver's mug, albeit such a thing was not at all enough to make Silver even considering letting up her squeezeless bearhug.

Feeling those considerably smaller feet tickle upon her own plentiful thighs, Silver let out quite the cute giggle, given her toes were very much prodding into her soft flesh.

"Stop that...I'm ticklish!" Her jiggles swaying the blonde back and forth, as now even Lucy's hands joined in on the fray. The bigger girl was unaware that once more Lucy was going for her outfit, yet she wouldn't have to worry about such this time at least, given the girls small stature combined with the fact she was up rather high ensured that those fingers never got past the halfway point of Silver's back.

"I can...but you gotta submit first remember...t'is a match!"

[Winter]

Lucy froze up a moment, just a moment, as Silver mentioned she was ticklish. Taking stock of where her hands were and knowing she couldn't be tickling the woman with them just gripping desperately into the woman's shoulders, Lucy realized she was tickling her with her fighting feet right before the constant contact with Silver's every curve made her face redden and body start wiggling again.

And as much as the idea of doing anything and everything to escape the curvy prison her short figure was trapped within, she doubted she could tickle someone with her...feet...and actually that sounded just as weird as anything! With another groan, the blonde again pushed on Silver's shoulders and twisted around in her plight, only for the feeling of her huge breasts bring her to a stop and a few panted breaths.

She felt like such a complete...plaything! If this had happened in a match...

But, as Silver reminded her, it was...just not one where a bazillion people were watching her get treated like a cuddly squeeze pillow. The words perked just enough at Lucy's mind that a streak of defiance went through her and she growled again and thrashed. "I'm...not...gonna!"

The tiredness from the fighting hit her all at once, and the blonde's appendages all flopped down like a fish, supported by Silver's powerful arms and voluptuous hips more than anything. With one more "Nyaaagh!" at the ceiling, Lucy finally relented and started tapping on Silver's arm. "Okay! Whatever!" Anything to stop all that...pressing that was making her feel so weird...

[Devilish53]

Silver had to admit, an actual submission wasn't something she was really considering any time soon. But then again, this was a practice spar; Lucy could have been anything from championship ready, to having her very first encounter. And Silver was hardly holding back, even if her squeezes weren't so tight!

"Ohh...oh...I'm sorry..." She'd shudder out, putting the busty blonde back to her feet as she spoke, holding her against her frame for only a second more before letting go of her. Given how tight Silver wasn't squeezing, even a slow beauty like her was able to figure out that Lucy did not tap from pain, but something else entirely.

"Are...are you okay?" She'd whisper out, head turning to its side as her eyes became somewhat wide. She had many ideas for what she'd be doing in this spar, but making Lucy genuinely hate her or otherwise definitely wasn't one of them.

[Winter]

As Lucy felt her feet hit the mat and the every inch of Silver's curvy body unpeel from hers, she stared blankly at the larger woman's midriff and made like a statue for a few moments, half-hunched and with her toes twitching since the rest of her body still didn't feel comfortable enough to do it instead. It wasn't...relief she felt. Actually, she had no idea what it was that she felt, instead dealing with how her skin tingled in all the places where Silver's...parts...had smushed against her...as if the woman had marked her with the sensations.

But those were not the only places that Lucy felt sensations. When the other ones hit her, Lucy lost the ability to think of anything but, and only the notion that her knees were about to buckle inward pulled her to restored consciousness.

The terrifying thought that Silver could somehow see these sensations infested the blonde's mind. Her brown eyes shot to Silver, who, thank God, wasn't looking at her directly. Quickly straightening, Lucy started to raise her hands to cover the parts of her...that were already covered in her training attire, and despite feeling like she was going to barf in the floor, Lucy slowly emerged from the mania.

"I-I...ay...m-...I-" She wanted nothing more than to find some sheets to throw over her head like a six-year-old, but Lucy was not a six-year-old. She was twenty, and she needed to act like she was twenty and be an adult and a professional. One who still wasn't going to treat a guest, one who had been...kind just by coming, like she was freaking her out. "N-no! I mean...yes. I mean, n-nothing's wrong! It's just that I..." Am totally a horny thirteen year old and all the rubbing made that really obvious, she didn't add. "...got...thrown off when I m-messed up with your...uh...outfit..."

That sounded better than she thought it was going to. "It's the first...time I've done anything like this in this setting...and...I was just not completely ready, is all. So maybe we can...reset, for a sec? Just let me, y-you know, get my head in it."

[Devilish53]

Whilst Lucy's frame screamed anything but, the voice of the buxom blonde apparently carried out a desire to reset things, but continue them nonetheless. Silver was only somewhat half aware of what the issue was; two busty, scantily clad beauties wrestling in a private setting, with so far a near sole away of body-pressing hugs and skin groping being used. Silver was not the sort whom came to these things with a sexual intention, or did she carry such mindset into any encounter she had regardless of who it was with and how it occurred. She simply wasn't the sort.

But even with that in mind, the buxom heavyweight could slowly appreciate what the issue was. Even if she wasn't at all aware of what was going on inside Lucy's noggin'.

"Yeh! Let's have a breather!" She'd carry with somewhat forced enthusiasm, purely because she felt Lucy might have preferred a lengthy break rather than a momentary pause. Still, Silver didn't have any issue continuing the bout, regardless of what her sparring partners reasons for stopping it were. She seemed a very pleasant sort after all, and Silver had already decided she wanted to be able to deem this beauty a friend by the end of the encounter.

"Tell you what...You can start our next round...Free shot...Whenever your ready!" She'd gleam, hoping that a invitation to take control would set a more pleasant mood with the encounter, and turn things a shade less serious.

Even if she had just somewhat invited Lucy to grab ahold of her body...in whatever way she desired...