Moira Pandela Vs. Emma Wright - Big Beginnings

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Moira again had earned her freedom, but somewhat this time, the damage was done. Not so much physically, but somewhat psychologically. Upon reflection after gaining freedom from her smaller, but lighter foe, Moira realised the painful fact that Emma had been somewhat ragdolling her!

Enjoying the encounter nonetheless, albeit still fully intending to give as good as she got if not more so, Moira rose with a kick to her step, inhaling deeply as she came standing. Her cheeks loosing a shade of redness, Moira quickly stepped forward, hands low as if coming for a body clinch of sorts, albeit expecting Emma to respond in kind.

"I haven't even...started yet..."

[Satoshi]

Emma smirked as both girls got a breather. Her opponent was fun and the match was going well for her so far. With that in her mind, she was eager to resume fighting.

She walked up to Moira and accepted the clinch, locking her hands with Moira's, pushing her bust up against her foe's. Moira's body may have been slightly bigger than hers but that didn't stop Emma from trying as she put all her strength into the push, hoping to retain her advantage in the match by getting Moira off-balance.

"You think I have?" She returned Moira's taunt with a smirk.

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Moira may have been bigger, but as Emma had shown the beauty already, she was not necessarily the stronger. With that been said, budging her was still as hard as you can imagine; a thought replicated even with the smaller Emma, as both figures collided, smushing together, with neither yielding at all.

"Ohhh...it's like that is it...?" Already knowing full well that Emma not only shared a body-type, but a mindset with herself, Moira knew now just where and how the match could go. And she couldn't of been more excited. Hands coming to the smaller heavyweights own, Moira would attempt to part both her own and Emma's arms up and wide. From there, the focus would be on their pressing torsos; giant bosoms intertwining and mushrooming together, as Moira invited Emma somewhat to a test of strength...

...with their chests!

[Satoshi]

Emma soon felt Moira push against her, neither girl moving as their muscles tensed. And soon, Moira moved but instead of trying to somehow get a clear edge over Emma she only moved their arms out of their way, letting the two girls breast press together unobstructed. Once she realised what her foe was up to, Emma didn't try to resist the change of position, smirking as she felt her chest envelop, Moira's somewhat smaller, but still sizeable bosom.

But this new position also meant that the fight was less about strength, and much more about sheer bodyweight, and on that front, Moira had a clear advantage. Emma could soon feel more and more pressure piling on her legs as she struggled to keep the position. With her hands restrained above her head, Emma used the only body part she could move without risking falling over. SHe tilted her head forward and placed a kiss on Moira's lips, hoping it will make her foe lose focus. However, if Moira was able to keep pushing with full force, Emma would slowly but steadily be forced back in the ring.

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If Emma thought laying a kiss upon the lips of Moira Pandela would earn her an advantage, then the smaller, bustier heavyweight would find herself somewhat greatly caught out...

Fighting with an uncharacteristically high use of her strength, Moira found herself forcing more and more of her figure against the girl she was determined to latch some payback upon. First their giant bosoms; intertwined and mushrooming heavily, to the point of stretching the fabric that bound them, would lead the charge yet still in their contest. Next their soft, curvy tummies, with tiny ounces of muscle shared between them, pressed so that a single breath would be felt greatly by the other. Topping off the cake of mushrooming, thick women laid two pairs of meaty thighs, grinding together and forming friction of their own, as Moira began to take a small lead!

But then, in amidst the fury of it all, came that aforementioned kiss. Her lips sweetened with the saliva of the smaller but no less giant woman, Moira's eyes lit up with passion the moment Emma's small peck had ended. Launching her mug forward, Moira if anything was more determined than ever to win the pushing-contest now, as she forced her own lips back for a considerably longer, deeper kiss!

[Satoshi]

Emma's kiss seemed to have the opposite effect she intended, as instead of faltering, Moira started pushing up even harder, easily resisting as Emma tried to get an advantage.

But that wasn't all as, while already having their entire bodies mushroomed together, Moira leaned forward, heaping pressure on Emma as she not only pushed even harder, grinding against her, but she leaned in for a kiss, much more aggressive and deep then Emma's own. Emma gladly returned the kiss, letting their lips massage each other as she found herself more and more turned on. But however much she wished to keep her body mashed up against Moira's, she was just unable to handle the force the other girl was putting on her and was forced to take a step back, opening a slight gap between their bodies, but keeping her head forward, kissing eagerly with her rival. However, if Moira gained any momentum, Emma would be even more unable to stop her and could find herself forced back all the way to the ropes.

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Given how Moira had treated the equally curvy figure in her hands thus far, it was hardly a surprise that Moira did indeed push her frame with the space that was given to her. Her face practically frowning at the breaking of lips, Moira's wanting frame seemed to move on its own; hands coming up already in desperate attempt to stop Emma from moving further away.

Clenching once more to those jiggly hips, perhaps slowing her foe but not stopping her outright, Moira attempted to roll with the space created rather than simply re-assume her kiss. Or rather, she'd attempt to re-assume, but with a somewhat notable twist.

Hands embracing Emma as she forced her jiggly front to once more collide with the smaller figures, Moira attempted not only to pancake her opponents frame between her own and the ropes behind her, but to latch her kiss lower. If all went to plan, she'd have Emma wrapped up against her with the ropes holding her still, whilst latching her lips to her neck!

[Satoshi]

Emma fought back with what strength she had, to try and stop Moira's push but she couldn't stop the other girl's momentum and ended up pressed against the ropes, as Moira's amazingly sexy body mushroomed her to the ropes. She could feel Moira's large breasts and stomach all up against her, Moira's hands groping her hips, digging into her thighs and ass as she tried to hold her in place. It was not that bad of a position to be in but she couldn't let that go, without getting any advantage in the match Emma's arms started snaking around Moira's body, to catch her in a squeeze.

She started to squeeze just as she felt the kiss on her neck. Emma instinctively, leaned her head back, revealing more of her neck as she released a quiet hum, but her arms only latched on tighter as she wanted to feel the figure up as best she could. She already knew the wonderful sensation of Moira's large and warm body against her own, and longed for more, so once again the fabric of the bras were tested as the two set of breasts mushed together, grinding on one another and Emma soon found she could feel the closeness with every breath she took as her chest rised to squeeze into Moira even more.

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Caught in a squeeze that would have rendered a smaller woman completely numb, Moira gave into the embrace of her bustier foe. Leaning on her fully, with only her arms to the ropes as support for her great weight pressing upon Emma, Moira would purr in those tender, squeezing arms. Still she persisted with her 'attack' on the girls neck, the wrestling part of Moira suspecting the body press to be tiresome upon Emma no matter how great it felt.

"I just wanna take you home...and wrap you up..." Moira smirked, licking all the way up Emma's extended neck, before she'd find her face once again. Nudging her own good looks into Emma's, she could barely resist locking lips outright with the figure, holding back only for the moment in an effort to tease her foe. A part of her demanded she release and pull back, given that Emma's bearhug was beginning to squeeze the curves right out of her sweaty body. A greater part, seemingly the part in full control, opted to stay close.

[Satoshi]

"I'll... get you first." Emma replied, her voice faltering into a slight hum as Moira's tongue slide up along her neck. She didn't want to let go at all, but since both girls were touching the ropes the referee had been already yelling at them for a while to let go of each other. Not wanting to get disqualified, Emma let up the hug with a sigh and started shoving on Moira's shoulders to get her away. "Getting disqualified would be a bad way to end this." She grunted out, unable to push the heavy girl away with just her muscles.

Once the two giants disengaged Emma didn't waste time, charging up to Moira with what speed she was capable of, but instead of locking up properly her palms aimed for the girl's large breasts. Emma would smirk if she managed to grab onto the large pair and would start giving Moira's breasts a firm squeeze as she stepped right up to the girl again with a smirk.