L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Gil was more than happy to stay put if that's what Remi wanted, she could let the woman bury herself between her cheeks and indulge in her lewd desires, taking it all in for the rest of the match sounds like fun, Remi, in any other circumstance, might not have minded that either, but she had some other plans that she wanted to act on, so she wasn't willing to put this match away yet...!

"...WOAH!" Gil was thrown from Remi's face, rolling forward and clumsily landing before raising back up to her knees! Remi was nearly put to bed with that but still managed to make Gil soar up and away from her! She listened to Remi ramble for a while, not interrupting her, or acting out to take advantage, she just listened. It was actually somewhat endearing, hearing her go on and on about something, even if that something was about how she was going to beat the snot out of Gil...!

"...Well, I'll have to stand up to that, I won't make it easy for you...!" Gil finally rose up to her feet, dusting off her thighs and readying herself! "...And if you think that a wedgie is that humiliating, you'll be red as a beat after I show you what else I have in store for you...!" Gil leaned back against the ropes, slinging herself forward toward Remi, being rather direct with her attack as she leapt up, trying to throw her legs over the larger woman's shoulders and sling her down for a Hurricanrana...!

Remi smirked as Gil made her valiant declaration, profusely rejecting the idea of allowing Remi to take her down so easily. The big-bodied, horn-wearing woman simply adjusts her glasses as she smirks, cocking one eyebrow as her typically casual expression changes briefly to one of slight intrigue. "Ohhh~...Like, is that so, huh? Well~...I dunno if you'll even get the chance~." She shot back, teasing Gil with a menacing look in her eyes. Remi became enthralled by this match, enjoying the back-and-forth banter with Gil. She never really participated in stuff like this...cutting promos and talking smack was always kind of...iffy for her, but with Gil, it felt natural, easy, and fun!!! However, the ram's moment of bliss was cut short as her smaller frenemy charged toward her for a Hurricanrana. As Gil wraps her legs around Remi's head, the chubby British wrestler places her arms around Gil's thighs. "Not so fast cutie-patootie...I finally got my hands on you~." She said, grinning mischievously as she planted her feet on the canvas. She twists around with the Hurricanrana's motion, repurposing Gil's momentum for her own, swinging her around for a Powerbomb counter, intent on laying the cute smother princess out on the mat!!! "Gooooing-...!!!....DOWN!!!" She yelled, punctuating the end of her statement with the Powerbomb's impact.

Gil and Remi would butt heads in the most playful way, though there was clear intent behind their words, one woman would be leaving the ring tonight not only as the victor, but as the dominant woman! There was plenty on the line for Gil, if Remi won this match, that embarrassment may linger with her for a long while whenever she saw Remi...!

Gil charged forward, confident that if she could manage to use the woman's weight against her, she could take her down, but Remi wasn't so easily tricked, or out-played, she managed to catch Gil as she got her legs over her shoulders, not budging with the momentum that Gil tried to build-up to sling her down, instead holding her up before promptly slamming her down...!

"...GAH!" Gil gasped, the power-bomb felt as though there was more than enough power put into it that she could have broken right through the ring itself...! Luckily though, the only thing that seemed as though it broke was Gil's spine! She writhed in pain, wincing from the devastating blow that had just been dealt!

After planting her friend onto the canvas with a sizable level of impact, the glasses-wearing Ram took a moment to admire her work. Gil looked so cute when she was laid out. Honestly, Remi wanted to drop everything and just cuddle her, but these lame-ass rules and this nosy referee weren't going to allow her to do so...Oh well, time to get back to work. Remi picks her friend up off the ground, pulling her face in close. "Like...I KNOW I'm repeating myself, but oh-my-gosh...Gil, you look so sexy right now." She said, kissing the woman right on the lips. She holds the passionate lip lock for a moment before moving Gil over to the nearest corner, dropping her into a seated position, and smothering her face with her big belly. "People are so quick to talk about tits and asses, but I think that tummies, both big and small, deserve some appreciation, don't you?" She said, rubbing her gut all over her friend's face.

Gil tried to keep the upper-hand, but she fumbled it away before long, giving Remi all the control to do what she pleased, well, for the most part...! Gil was slammed down into the canvas, laying sprawled out while Remi complimented her. It was nice to hear, but at the same time, given her position, she was a bit on edge, knowing Remi would definitely try something...!

She was brought into a passionate kiss, Gil's hands rose as if she wanted to push her away, but she didn't, she let herself melt away in the kiss before she was moved into the corner for a smother she had yet to face before, a belly smother...! "...MMMPH!" Gil kicked her legs, it wasn't what she was expecting, but it was every bit as effecitve as a butt or boob smother, and it came with it's own kind of humiliation...! Gil's hands pushed at Remi's stomach, desperate to break away...!

Mmm...yeah, that kiss really was special, wasn't it? Remi could see how her friend melted into the smooch, their lips intertwined in a series of gentle yet sexual motions, interchanging saliva as their tongues wrestled, with the plump British gal overtaking her lovely horned friend and leaving her dumbstruck at how good of a kiss that was. It made the Ram smile to see Gil's dazed face. She made the cutest facial expressions. Of course, it's hard to know what kind of reaction you're having when you're being smothered by a large, chubby belly...beyond all the wild and frantic squirming, obviously. Remi continued to smother Gil with her tummy, using her body fat to her advantage as she rubbed and ground it against Gil's face until she could take no more. Of course, since they were in the corner, she would have to break away eventually. At the count of four, she released the hold and allowed Gil to breathe again, but not before pulling her back into her clutches and preparing her for a Torture Rack as she carried the woman atop her shoulders, ready to bend and stretch her out.

It was like a mouse going toe-to-toe with a bull! Gil couldn't match Remi's strength, she wasn't just fighting an uphill battle there, it was like trying to run up a wall! She knew exactly what kind of fight she had to have if she wanted to walk away out on-top, and she wasn't throwing in the towel that easy! She had to...

"GASP!" Gil sucked in a breath of a fresh air, her face was freed from a rather short smother that just seemed to last forever! Any time spent on recovery however seemed to be time wasted, as Remi looked to keep that gap between the pair closed as she brought Gil into her clutches, bringing her body up onto her shoulders prepping her for a rather painful Torture Rack!

"...Agh, w-wait! M-" Gil cut herself off as she was about to cry for mercy, she had to be strong! She had to fight back, somehow... Gil was no fighter, she wasn't going to out-muscle anyone, but she could cause enough problems and be scrappy enough to get herself free...! "...Let me go...!" Gil plapped her hand against Remi's face, practically grabbing a hold of her pressing her glasses into her face as she writhed atop the larger woman's shoulders to try and wiggled away...!

Remi continued to lift and carry the woman with all her might, holding her atop her shoulders as she stretched and crushed her cute frenemy. She loved hearing Gil's moans. They were the cutest of squeals...Remi wasn't a sadist by any means. She just loved all aspects of Gil. I mean, this was like...one of her BEST friends. Someone she shared a lot in common with. Someone she had spent a lot of time WITH...both platonically and somewhat sexually. Gil was like...the perfect friend. Always willing to hang out and do casual friend stuff with, but open to more...lewd things. She understood Remi's overt and sexual nature along with her quirks, and Remi vibed with Gil's personality, finding her teasing nature to be a delightful source of uplifting fun. The two were absolute besties...and mutual ''smother queens'', and Remi appreciated that even if she liked hearing her best friend's cute screams while she writhed in pain slightly.

What she DIDN'T like was Gil pressing her glasses against her face!!! How rude!!! "Hey, hey, hey!!! Watch the glasses. These weren't cheap, Gil. If you wanna go down, you just had to ask." She said before dropping Gil backward for a Samoan Drop, letting her flop across the canvas with a loud -THUD- as she hit the mat.

Gil was writhing to try and wiggle her way free, but that was much easier said than done, Remi had her locked down pretty good, it wasn't an easy task to worm her way out of this, so she had to resort to more annoying tactics...!

She put her paws onto Remi's face, mashing down on her nose and glasses, much to the annoyance of her friend, who took to slamming her down to get her to stop! "...WAH!" Gil whined out, dropping hard against the mat, taking every bit of wind out of her...!

The pair had plenty in common, that much was true, but Remi was much less shy about using strikes and slams than Gil was, and she was much more forward about her intentions, plenty more sensual, at-least outwardly, but the two got along just about perfect, slapping them in the ring would spell something special...!

"...Not so fast..." Gil reached and grabbed Remi's ankle weakly, and incredible tactic! One that would surely put a stop to all this madness...!

After slamming Gil onto the canvas, Remi merely sat up in place, giving a small yawn before the crowd started to cheer. She looked around and shrugged before posing and flexing for the adoring audience. She stood back up, ready to give her bestie the smother of a lifetime...that was until Gil tried to grab at her ankle, earning a confused look from Remi, who then let out a small chuckle seconds later. "Okay, bestie, I think you've had one too many slams and squeezes tonight~...How about I put you down for your nap? And then, after we get through here...I can...uh-...like-...take you back to my place to cuddle. I'll make it up for you with like-...I dunno-...a massage or something nice. You name it~..." Remi said before laying Gil on her backside and preparing to drop her weight down onto her friend's face with the plumpest, juiciest, fattest smother she'd ever receive~!!! If Gil could not escape in time, she'd be treated to the round, thick, pillowy cheeks of Remi's booty settling down against her facial features. During this, the big-bellied woman would also stretch and massage her small opponent's legs as an extra dash of teasing.

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